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-sits here and just paws longingly at threads- Let me love you all more, pls.

[andthisisgonnahurt]

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" [so I only take forever to say hello properly, oops]

"Do you?” he challenged back, turning the EMR over with a quick, practiced flick of his wrist, the gesture seemingly just idle movement and loosening up, but he’d done it right-handed.  Everything about his body language breathed casual comfort save maybe his eyes, which were watching Yazoo carefully, but he tilted his chin up, looking out at the remnant a bit from under his eyelids, and that wariness was hidden away behind a cocky smirk and lazy look.  At least in this, yes, he knew what he was doing.  Nobody worked body language and expressions to their advantage like he did.

"Seem to remember last time, it was you morons that were cryin’ for your mama," he snarked, rolling his shoulders back and praying silently that he didn’t die before reinforcements showed up.  Not that he ever consciously considered the fact that he might die (he would have had a hell of a time doing the job if he thought about that in the moment), but rushing headlong into a fight with a remnant required a certain level of either suicidal intent or divine protection.  

Personally, he was hoping for a pretty, blonde angel.

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Lips curled in an almost reserved way, amusement subtle though no harder to discern. Of course he'd throw something back--the ways of the desperate and frightened were all the same, weren't they? Then again, for all he knew, Reno really was just that sure of himself. A shame, if he was. What if he wasn't as fun this time around? He seemed to remember a little more panic, before. Well, not that Yazoo wouldn't try to break down that confidence either way, real or otherwise. He settled his weight onto one hip.

"Is that how you remember it?" Yazoo's head all but lolled to the side as he watched the Turk, the amusement fading to consideration. Green eyes rolled to the left, up, to the right, and his smirk stretched wider upon its return. Lashes lowered as he straightened, watching Reno from beneath them. "Oh, no. I'm afraid you may be remembering that incorrectly." With graceful steps, Yazoo pushed forward until he was just outside of Reno's immediate striking range. "I seem to remember... you and your friend dancing around with your toys." Whatever the softness and thoughtfulness of his voice, there laid an obvious insult: uselessly. Entertaining, but ultimately useless.

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-quiet gasp- I just realized...

I have both of Yazoo's brothers and a Sephiroth following my dumb blog...

*^*!!

[afragmentedlove-deactivated2015]

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well, there's my starter... .3.

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[enduringfortitude]

…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugh, I need to not draw blanks on starters. I keep opening up askboxes and going “I AM GOING TO DO THE THING!” and then… nada. I am as effective at things as animated G1 Starscream, right now. If you want a starter, throw a one or two word prompt at me, or even a situation. -grabby hands at all the people-

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Reblogging this over here becaaaaaause it applies to this account, too. -scoots around, still useless- Seriously, chuck prompts and I will write. Probably. Unless I get light-headed again, oops.

[commander-tseng]

Massive FF art theif - Spread

I have always been disgusted when I see art theft on either my blog or on DA. Right now we have a massive Final Fantasy art thief on DA that is stealing artwork from major artist and editing them so they are either ‘sephiroth’ or other Final Fantasy men. 

So far I have been able to pick out 

Heise This seems to be her most stolen artist.

Koji Sesshomaru mainly but there are a ton of edits of her work, but one other has another of her work in it.

keelerleah only one bleach work I can spot so far

Insant just one picture of Genesis and Minerva 

This is the user http://krishty6.deviantart.com/ she believes that simply saying on her profile that she found them on googles gives her permission to not only edit artist work but SELL THEM! 

I can’t find all them on my own, though I recognize other big artist. IF people could help we might be able to stop her before she starts stealing our artwork. 

[enduringfortitude]

…I feel like I’m meant to be doing something on this account, but there isn’t… anything for me to do. -stares at it- Other than finish the artwork for him. But that doesn’t count.

[ostentateduplicity]

He’s got Zack to bite him yet until I can kick Reno into doing something..

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Reno, you have to actually put forth effort if you want to get to the point where you can keep him. -tosses Rubik's Cube at muse's head- Alternatively: if you want to watch him freak out about it being inappropriate. Zombiiieee...

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... -squints- ...Okay, Tumblr. I'm pretty sure I had my ask box open from day one, and it... wh... SO I MISSED A COUPLE MESSAGES? -hffs- Bloody website.

Inbox shenanigans and jfkdslaksdfjkasd

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I keep misreading perfectly innocuous words as gay things. Thought I thought I should share. -rubs temples-

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-Peers at follower list.- Man, I'm still not used to having people who don't already know me on there. I think there's one or two cases of "courtesy following", though, so there's that. But. Why do you guys follow me?

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Idle

[maleficentmarionette]

A quick draw and flawless aim wasn’t about to spare Yazoo the heavy impact of another body against his back or from the arms that slid low around his waist. Rather than clutching at his sibling Kadaj’s arms hung loose, secured only by the lazy hooking of his index fingers.

He hangs there a moment in silence, his cheek pressed between his brother’s scapulae. “Why are you outside?” the boy asks in a tone that’s slow and without threat, and though his voice remains soft it quickly rises sharply in range. “I fell asleep,” the impending storm, maybe? Whatever it was, the message conveyed was a pointed accusation toward the older of the two; he’d been vaguely distressed to find one of them gone without knowledge of their leaving.

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That impact earned Kadaj his brother peering back over his shoulder at the boy while holding his position as best he could, faintly curious. He'd noticed his brother sleeping before he slipped outside, but he hadn't thought he'd wake so soon. Then again, the unexpected came with them all. At least the accusation was clear, and Yazoo lightly set a hand over Kadaj's two, mindful of their placement--an act of reassurance, of acknowledgement. He hadn't left; he was still here.

"I wanted to watch the sky, if I could, but it's hard to see it here," he answers smoothly, low and passive. Truth be told, he'd been restless; perhaps that was also the weather. Hopefully Kadaj wouldn't pick up on that feeling and would instead latch onto the question directed at him. "Did you sleep well?" A slight guidance, but still passive.

[ostentateduplicity]

Excuse me Ri, Tweets, weren’t you two supposed to be joining us.

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>:U Get your cute butts over here.

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What's This?

It was strange, Yazoo decided, to see so many strange lights--not lights for efficiency or really for proper lighting, but... decorative? Playful. Why would anyone put up lights around their homes for a purpose like that? Easing the brakes on his bike, he stopped to investigate: orange and black and purple--not even remotely sensible colours. He let his head tip gently to one side, long hair sliding across his shoulders, and continued to peer at the draped lights before something else caught his eye.

He uttered a quiet sound, derisive, and rose to his full height; what a ridiculous and utterly idiotic idea. What would it accomplish other than letting the things fall easily to rot and decomposition? Not that it was really anything to concern himself with, and many were little more than fools. But between those two apparent themes (though some homes lacked the light decorations, the vegetables seemed fairly consistent), there must be some reason, however inane.

He stayed there a moment longer, simply watching the houses and the odd person wandering the street so late in the day, before finally taking the first step back towards his bike.

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Right, so I have my OC in the middle of a zombie outbreak + lockdown in the Shin-Ra building, have nothing to do with Yazoo, and sort of have a doodle post to do with Aerith. Because apparently that's just turning into an RP or something and/or can't leave well enough alone ever.

Gonna write up another open starter for Yazoo in a bit, I think. Or just reblog the last one. -peeks at followers list-

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"Anyone wanna play?" A mischievous smirk tugging the silver’s lips.

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The taller of the pair tipped his head, taking stock of his brother's expression before turning away with a small huff.

"Such a child, Loz." Dismissive. A subtle form of teasing the bruiser--possibly even goading him.