An Independent, Private, and Selective (canon + headcanon influenced) roleplay of Yazoo from Square Enix’s Final Fantasy VII Advent Children. Penned by Jiji.
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An Independent, Private, and Selective (canon + headcanon influenced) roleplay of Yazoo from Square Enix’s Final Fantasy VII Advent Children. Penned by Jiji.
hit the like/reblog button if you’re interested in rping and I’ll snoop through your blog.
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Hello Hello! This is my rp blog for a Young Seph! He is indeed a small chiald, and after drawing him today, it made me want to make an account for him! Note: it is under construction ~ but feel free to follow ❤️
@madremnant ‘Well, this is strange…’ He thinks to himself as viridescent orbs gawk unbelievably at the perfect copy of himself standing mere inches away from him. For the first time, Kadaj is utterly speechless. Mouth agape as slitted pupils dilate almost entirely. The sight humorous, it’s almost like his brain has shut down, absolutely incapable of taking in what’s directly in front of him.
It’s him looking back at….well himself.
‘What?…’ Confused, he gives a nervous chuckle. Kadaj trying hard to formulate a proper sentence but all that escapes him are broken words and dumbfounded stutters before finally, he sputters pathetically. ”A-ah are y-you…Me?!”
The silver haired remnant stood across from his replica, thin brows furrowed a bit in utter confusion, and disbelief. Was he seeing this right? Or were his eyes playing tricks on on? Maybe he was dreaming, that had to be it.
Yes he did have two other brothers that resembled him, Yazoo and Loz. Though he never remembered there being…another him? The other him seemed just as confused as he was, so he was not alone on that part.
Cocking his head to the side he listened to the other sputter out such an obvious question, and well that voice was his too. Licking at his dry paled lips he spoke sounding a bit more calm about the situation “Yeah..I believe I am. Ar you actually me?”
Muted, his stare lingers ever still, bright viridian depths sweeping over the other’s form, finding fright in his exactness.Deciding it best to cut the dramatics Kadaj shakes away his uncertainty and quickly restores his lax, cocksure composure.
There was no need to be alarmed, after all maybe he could be of use to him.
With a newfound motive, he slowly rejoins, “ It seems that way.” the sly signature incline of his head finding way to tease brilliant strands of silver as his lithe ebon-clad form carries nearer to his twin. The remnant’s gaze flickering dangerously fast from wary to predatory as he circles around him, a thin sculpted brow raising in speculation even as an audacious smirk painted over his lips. “ But enough of that, I’m curious…Are there more of you?” “…Us?”
The sudden change in atmosphere made the teen freeze up. This other remnant was most defiantly him, or a clone of him. Though he would not let his guard down, even if this other male was him.
Mako colored orbs wandered, and danced around watching each and every movement his replica made. It was almost quite humorous, being his own prey or so it seemed. Licking at his thin pale lips once more, they twitched into a sudden mischievous yet playful smile of his own.
“Well, not that I have seen. You are the first...”
And hopefully the last... Not that a world full of him sounded interesting, but even he himself got on his own nerves at times. Keeping his gaze locked mainly on the other he tilted his head from side to side, then crossed his arms.
“I honestly can not put my finger on this situation...but I am quite intrigued all at the same time. Perhaps it is a sign from Mother.”
AU: Sephiroth, Genesis, and Angeal are school kids that get into all sorts of trouble. They are the three musketeers of there school~
3 LITTLE WORDS... || starter pack
Send me one to see how my muse reacts. Some are fluffy, some are angsty, some are smutty, some are something else entirely…
Some of these may be triggering or NSFW!
“I love you.”
“I hate you.”
“Go fuck yourself.”
“I guess so…”
“I guess not.”
“Love me, please.”
“Don’t say that.”
“Don’t do that.”
“Don’t touch me.”
“Please, hold me.”
“Pain changes people.”
“You haven’t changed.”
“Please don’t go.”
“Look behind you.”
“Go kill yourself.”
“I can change.”
“Don’t ever change.”
“Want a hit?”
“Do you smoke?”
“Fuck me now.”
“Take my hand.”
“Lead the way.”
“Duck and cover!”
“Just go home.”
“Take me home.”
“Walk me there?”
“Everyone, shut up!”
“Just shut up.”
“Please stop it.”
“Please don’t die.”
“I need you.”
“I want you.”
“Want a hug?”
“Want a kiss?”
“Are you sure?”
“Are you lying?”
“That’s the truth.”
“I’m not lying.”
“Oh my God.”
“For fuck’s sake!”
“I got it.”
“I found it.”
“Call me later.”
“Text me later.”
“Don’t call me.”
“Are you crying?”
“I wasn’t crying.”
“Please don’t laugh.”
“Please don’t cry.”
“That’s a lie.”
“What’d they say?”
“What’ll it be?”
“It’s last call.”
“It’s almost midnight.”
“Do you promise?”
“That’s a promise.”
“Are you serious?”
“Don’t bullshit me.”
“I punched him.”
“I killed him.”
“I kissed him.”
“I love him.”
“I hate him.”
“I lied before.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“I’m not sorry.”
“I’ll come over.”
“Can you come?”
“Want to cuddle?”
“Maybe we should.”
“Maybe we shouldn’t.”
“You don’t say.”
“Make me come.”
“Did you come?”
“I stole it.”
“I broke it.”
“Any bones broken?”
“Are you okay?”
“Are you hurt?”
“That must’ve hurt.”
“He was lying.”
“It’s our song.”
“Can I help?”
“Help me out.”
“Please, for me?”
“Anything for you.”
“I doubt it.”
“I believe you.”
If anyone would like to chat or plan out an rp~ Please do~ It’ll be quite fun. Just shoot me a Pm~
Every form of liquid Kadaj comes into contact with turns black, which makes things very difficult for him.
When ever they go shopping both Loz and Kadaj want to ride in the carriage, so they take turns, and cause a lot of trouble at the grocery store, while Yazoo casually watches their shenanigans.
Kadaj sleeps with a plush of Sephiroth. Pass it on.
AU
Kadaj seems like the kind of person who swears like a sailor. Though his brothers would dare him to go a day without smack talking someone, which would be super hard for him.
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@madremnant ‘Well, this is strange…’ He thinks to himself as viridescent orbs gawk unbelievably at the perfect copy of himself standing mere inches away from him. For the first time, Kadaj is utterly speechless. Mouth agape as slitted pupils dilate almost entirely. The sight humorous, it’s almost like his brain has shut down, absolutely incapable of taking in what’s directly in front of him.
It’s him looking back at….well himself.
‘What?…’ Confused, he gives a nervous chuckle. Kadaj trying hard to formulate a proper sentence but all that escapes him are broken words and dumbfounded stutters before finally, he sputters pathetically. ”A-ah are y-you…Me?!”
The silver haired remnant stood across from his replica, thin brows furrowed a bit in utter confusion, and disbelief. Was he seeing this right? Or were his eyes playing tricks on on? Maybe he was dreaming, that had to be it.
Yes he did have two other brothers that resembled him, Yazoo and Loz. Though he never remembered there being...another him? The other him seemed just as confused as he was, so he was not alone on that part.
Cocking his head to the side he listened to the other sputter out such an obvious question, and well that voice was his too. Licking at his dry paled lips he spoke sounding a bit more calm about the situation “Yeah..I believe I am. Ar you actually me?”
Random AU
Yazoo hates having his hair touched, all for the exception of Kadaj and Loz. Though if it were anyone else, they would be full of bullets c:
Random AU
I like to think Kadaj isn't very good at using a gun, which is why he sticks with his dual blade. So when he does try using a gun, he always ends up missing his target and gets super upset about it.
A Hojo muse needs the name Hojo Jojo..and someone stop me before I continue LMAO "I am HOJO JOJO!"
Do you ever wonder...if all those children Kadaj had kidnapped understood a single word he said to them in the Forgotten City?
((Now I'm just sketching tbh. Have a kid Sephy whose armor looks way to big XD for them))