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fatesresignation:

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IT WAS ONLY FOR 3 MINUTES PLS ARE U KIDDING ME

[ YOU DENIED ME MY COFFEE. MY. COFFEE. THIS IS EXCUSABLE ]

#;out of apples #[ My coffee is v important #therefore Jake's coffee is v important ]

[ Don't ever play RE:6 with fatesresignation she'll just get lost in the snow for like an hour. ]

#;out of apples #fatesresignation #[ I kid #its only like half an hour ]

forticorde:

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⊰♘☯⊱ “I don’t unfortunately, if that’s medicine at least… I probably would have used some myself.” His muscles were in need of some form of pain relief and that would’ve helped him out too. Pity, but taking what one can get would more than likely be easier than just nothing. “I did, yes, I last remember… someone leaving after a fight, then the rest is a white filled void followed by me being in pain, I wasn’t exactly… in a normal sort of situation previously.” He did after all, use to be nothing except armor that housed his soul and mind, but that was nothing unusual knowing things were surely going to get somewhat better, right? He’s use to going off survival instinct, had to get use to it so he could make due with what he had before, only his armor and one keyblade. Following momentarily, he guessed it was a good thing they weren’t being sought out yet in one case. As reckless of a youth he may be, he is not one to go as far as to bring himself too far past his limits. He’ll be fine for now, hopefully, seeing as how his new companion seemed like he is capable of handling himself from what had been noticed thus far. Sure, his clothing was unusual, but he’d get use to it more than likely knowing things may not be as normal for him in this world like the ones he once had traveled to often. Foreign world or not, he’ll get use to this hopefully soon. “What about you?” Had to ask of course, he did share part of what happened to him even with one figure still burning brightly in memory as muddled as they are. Best to not reveal anything about Xehanort, not right now until that man makes his presence known.

A brow raises at the stranger's response as he enters the crumbling remains of the building. It might not have been the most fortified place, but it at least kept them out of sight and away from preying eyes. A finger gently glides across the dusty counter of what he could only assume was a bar at one point. The man's story is interesting to say the least, and he's rather curious as to what sort of world he'd come from before. Really, who hadn't heard of Advil before? "Got the whole memory thing screwin' with you too then, huh?" Jake, under normal circumstances, wasn't usually one to stick it out with others. He was a lone wolf unless something drew him into working with another person. Now he was just glad to see someone in the same predicament as he was. Pausing for a moment he places a hand on the counter and with minimal effort hops over the counter. It couldn't hurt to rummage around and see what the place had to offer. After all he only had his pistol on him, and that only had a so many bullets. Of course he was also incredibly skilled in hand-to-hand but that could only get him so far.

"Can't say mine's as exciting. Sat down to get a little sleep, or at least the closest thing to sleep. Nobody ever really gets sleep in the middle of a war zone what with gunshots and explosions goin' off all night." He pauses for a moment to blow off the dust from a bottle that he's found and after a quick scan of the label, pops off the lid. "Anyways, went to sleep and then I woke up here. Took me days to remember where I'd come from or who I even was. Still tryin' to shake off that damn headache..." Again he disappears behind the counter and when he comes back up he's got two small glasses with him. Raising the bottle to his nose he gives it a small sniff before lifting his shoulders ever-so-slightly. As far as he could tell it was fine. "Drink?" He asks having already filled one of the glasses.

#forticorde #[ Yeah man #Terra frickin' kills me #like all he wanted to do was protect his friends #and he's willing to do pretty much anything to do that #and sure he makes some really bad decisions along the way #but he at least tries to make up for them in the end ]

tls123

sentence meme | part four/?

oftherifts-blog

anakinsw:

all of these were taken from writeworld, with their permission. i selected a few to use as ‘sentence memes’ so we can find some inspiration. there will be more of these, check this tag for any updates.

❛ Tell me a secret. ❜

❛ I’m worried about you. ❜

❛ Why is it always me? ❜

❛ I wanted to love you. ❜

❛ Don’t touch me! ❜

❛ Find them and bring them to me — dead or alive. ❜

❛ I need to go to the bathroom. ❜

❛ Please talk to me. ❜

❛ You are not who I thought you were. ❜

❛ Where are you now? ❜

❛ Hand me that knife. ❜

❛ I have never in my life been so insulted! ❜

❛ Don’t forget me. ❜

❛ Don’t do this. ❜

❛ I’ve never done this before. ❜

❛ This is wrong. ❜

❛ Why do you even have this? ❜

❛ I think I’m drunk. ❜

❛ If you love something, you have to let it go. ❜

❛ I’m not looking for love. ❜

❛ Just go, alright? ❜

❛ I want it to be over. ❜

❛ Is it just me, or is it getting hot in here? ❜

❛ S/he’s just too beautiful, you know what I mean? ❜

❛ You don’t remember me? ❜

❛ That isn’t the only trick I have up my sleeve. ❜

❛ You make me sick. ❜

forticorde-blog

notworthabullet

forticorde:

⊰♘☯⊱ He’s in pain, but that’s nothing new with time being necessary if he wanted to do something or anything. It’s fortunate enough that he found his way to town, but there is not much else that can be said for his current… issue of needing to take a chance for recovery. His body ached, almost like it was on fire with his forced work out not that long ago. There’s not much else he can do, nothing except go forward and hope he may find out some form of answers to this question he had about what happened. His body is back, that much seems to be clear, his armor is out of view which was the more surprising part since he thought it would have stayed over his newly regained flesh. All he needed now was to find an inn, somewhere to gather his thoughts, information even potentially so that he may figure out something. Perhaps that’s why he paused, seemed he noticed someone else out of place nearby, not far ahead of him as well. Another outsider? Likely, good, so that made another person that’s out of place here about as much as he is. “Excuse me, do you know where I am?” A good question as he started to come toward him, curiosity and interest building up since really they both seemed to stick out like sore thumbs from what he’s noticed.

It seemed like it'd been days since he'd last gotten any real rest. Since the moment he'd been summoned to...wherever this was, he'd been on the run. Normally Jake was the stand and fight type, only running when the situation changed from reckless to pure stupidity. Yet ever since he'd awoken in this place he'd been crippled by a splitting headache, that torn at his mind and made it impossible to think. The only reason he'd survived this long was from pure instinct and his body knowing what to do before his brain even processed the thought. It was only recently that the spotted and blurred vision seemed to fade, but this headache still throbbed with each step he took.

Hearing a voice behind him he turns and gives the man a quick once over. His outfit was easily one of the strangest he'd ever seen, and he'd come across a few people in peculiar outfits over the last few days. Who even wore pants like that? Sure Jake stood out, but this guy, well it was certainly easy not to miss him. "Depends. You got some Advil on ya, pal?" He questions with a small roll of his shoulders before waving him off. He was joking of course, but if he really did have some pain killers then, who was he to complain? "You get dragged into this place too?" By now it wasn't even that much of a surprise that he'd come across someone else from some other foreign world. "C'mon." He motions over to the ruins of what he assumed to be the local tavern before the town had been reduced to nothing but a burned and broken memory of what it once was. "Its not safe to be out in the open for too long."

#forticorde #[ Ah no worries #its a-okay #thank you for the starter #I love Terra so I jumped on the oppurtunity ]

highkix

[ Wow, so super happy to see a bunch of new members and reserves, so let me just take a moment to say thank you all for joining! I’d love to get some things rolling over here so if anyone would like to plot a thing then like this and I pop on over to your inbox and we can work something out. Cool? Cool. ]

#;out of apples #[ Casually reblogs this over here because lazy ]

escaprxsm-blog

combat stats.

notworthabullet

★★★★★★★★★★ — Strength ★★★★★★★★★★ — Offense ★★★★★★★☆☆☆ — Defense ★★★★★★☆☆☆☆ — Speed ★★★★★★★☆☆☆ — Intelligence ★★★★★★★★☆☆ — Accuracy ★★★★★★★☆☆☆ — Agility ★★★★★★★★★★ — Stamina ★★★★☆☆☆☆☆☆ — Teamwork

#;headcanon #[ Laughs about that teamwork ]

[ punchandkickit is now notworthabullet ]

#;out of apples #[ Just a heads up ]