heaven // earth

weiss of final fantasy vii as written by kit. SIDE-BLOG TO ATLASLAIN.

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will this ever be a serious rp blog or is it just where i meme in secret........ the eternal question

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@putesco made u a thing. what do u mean this isn’t how this scene went

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     anyway, since i’m thinkin about this.... weiss is a virgin because he pretty much hasn’t had the opportunity or desire to have sex. life in deepground for him is mostly experiments, fighting and being chained to a throne and then lots of plotting to get free. he’s absolutely interested in sex but not in tenderness or romance; he’d pretty much just enjoy the pleasure part of fucking. good luck to any partners tho. 

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GENERAL

NAME: Weiss ALIAS(ES): The Immaculate GENDER:  Male AGE:  Over 23. DATE OF BIRTH: Unknown, before Nero. PLACE OF BIRTH:  Gaia HOMETOWN:  DeepGROUND SPOKEN LANGUAGES: Most spoken languages of Gaia.

ROMANTIC PREFERENCE:  ........battle?????? fighting??? SEXUAL PREFERENCE:  swords OCCUPATION:  Tsviet, experimental test subject, brief host to Hojo.

APPEARANCE

EYE COLOR:  Piercing blue with yellow rings round the pupils. HAIR COLOR: White HEIGHT:  6′2″ SCARS: Various, most notably around the wrists and throat where he was bound in chains to his throne.. BURNS:  Mako burns here and there.

FAVOURITE

COLOR: None. HAIR COLOR:  ..........Black. EYE COLOR:  .........Red. SONG:   The dying screams of his foes. MOVIE:  N/A T.V. SHOW:  N/A FOOD:  N/A DRINK:  N/A BOOK:  N/A

HAVE YOU

PASSED A LEVELS:  N/A PASSED UNIVERSITY:  N/A

HAD SEX: No HAD SEX IN PUBLIC:  No GOTTEN PREGNANT:  N/A KISSED A BOY:  No ( maybe gave Nero a kiss on the head now and then? ) KISSED A GIRL:  No GOTTEN TATTOOS:  No GOTTEN PIERCINGS: No HAD A BROKEN HEART: No. BEEN IN LOVE: Doesn’t comprehend the concept. The closest he can get is his bond with Nero, which is a different thing.

STAYED UP FOR MORE THAN 24 HOURS:  Yes.

ARE YOU

A VIRGIN:  Yes A CUDDLER:  No A KISSER:  Very occasionally SCARED EASILY:  No. JEALOUS EASILY:  Yes. TRUSTWORTHY: Sometimes DOMINANT:  Yes SUBMISSIVE:  No IN LOVE: No. SINGLE:  Yes

RANDOM QUESTIONS

HAVE YOU HARMED YOURSELF:  No THOUGHT OF SUICIDE: Yes ATTEMPTED SUICIDE:  No WANTED TO KILL SOMEONE:  Yes DROVE A CAR:  No HAVE/HAD A JOB:  Yes HAVE ANY FEARS:  Yes

FAMILY

SIBLING(S): Nero the Sable (biological), Rosso the Crimson (raised with), Shelke the Transparent (raised with)

PARENTS: Unknown, scientist mother? CHILDREN:  N/A PETS: All of humanity

TAGGED BY: @putesco TAGGING: whoever sees this and hasn’t done it!

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putesco replied to your post “@putesco made a post and it occurred to me that in the unlikely event...”

that feel when you were deprived of positive human contact save for one person and don't know how to cope

that feel when you are literally only capable of associating positive human contact with that one person because they’re the only one you’ve trusted or loved in your entire existence and you don’t have the slightest clue how to extend those feelings to anyone else. love people other than brother? sounds fake.

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@putesco made a post and it occurred to me that in the unlikely event weiss ever got into a romantic relationship, he’d probably straight-up tell his partner they aren’t as important as nero. if u haven’t gone through a lifetime of suffering with him, u aren’t his number one. he’s capable of liking other people and maybe keeping them around for a while if they interest him, but he’s also very likely to fling them aside once he’s bored. only his brother is forever.

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putesco:

“In fairness, dear brother, the latest bid for ruination was mine. The world does not desire my intervention again - and should they come for you, I will stop them at the gates and show them Hell myself. I suspect that should they come looking for us in the interim it will be to bind me.”

He was, after all, the executioner of the plan. The active collector of souls. DeepGROUND’s shadow leader, cold and cruel and utterly apathetic to what he was doing. That hadn’t changed - there was no remorse, no feeling that he had done wrong. No desire to repent. He would do it all again in a heartbeat – with only minor alterations to the plan, to ensure that he was not being puppeted again.

He tips his head back, glancing to the skies and then back down.

“Rosso, should she have survived… Perhaps some of the more loyal reapers, I am certain that many are having as difficult a time acclimating as we are.”

     Weiss waves a dismissive hand. “Ah, you did that for good reason.” For me, he thinks, and something in his chest swells with pride. Sometimes, he thinks the people crawling around on the surface could learn a thing or two about their precious love from the survivors of DeepGROUND. Would any surface-people love deeply enough to scatter the world to ashes for one another? He tugs abruptly at a lock of his brother’s hair. “Nero. I won’t allow them near enough to bind you. Never again.”      There is no part of him that cares that this world’s idea of justice would see his brother punished for his attempts to usher in the apocalypse. Neither of them harbor a shred of remorse.       “Mm. We could seek out somewhere remote --- somewhere ours. I imagine Rosso did, indeed, survive; that woman would sooner scream in death’s face than submit to it.” 

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putesco:

atlaslain replied to your post: the goddess granted genesis a second life so he…

[weiss vc] HEY NEW DAD CAN I GO ON A MURDER SPREE TODAY

kit is weiss like the dog who sees the mailman and decides its a challenger and grabs his swords

because nero throws them into oblivion on occasion if they seem potentially threatening and then spits them out in a catatonic state

mailman: approaches weiss, lurking in the garden bushes: THEY LOOKED ME IN THE EYE. A NEMESIS. DUEL TO THE DEATH !!!!!!!!!! genesis will honestly have his hands full convincing them not to go to war against the mail company. 

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blog’s first headcanon aaaah. weiss is that guy who’s never really had much positive physical touch in his life and will therefore stab first and ask questions later if anyone except nero lays a hand on him without his express permission. touch is something he does crave, in a way --- but he’s largely averse to it. 

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putesco:

“Unworthy of your time or thoughts. Let them bring themselves to ruin while we watch from afar.” Not that he thinks they’ll be permitted to, should that come in their lifetime. One way or another they will be drawn to conflict, not by their own choice, but by the demands of others. People with the power and sway to force them, or the cunning to trick them, or the scientific know-how to enslave them yet again.

And killing them all is a far flung dream when Vincent Valentine roamed the earth and sided with ShinRA’s successor. Weiss was powerful, but watching him die once was more than enough to remind Nero that he was not immortal.

He rolls on his side to look at his brother properly.

“We could make our own nation. Far from all of it. Fill it with people you deem worthy and no one else.”

     For a few moments longer, Weiss continues to look inclined to hunt down something to kill. A rumble of a growl purrs its way from his throat and, in a sudden burst of movement, he sinks a sword down into the ground. Loose mud and grass splatters. He settles, slightly.       “...You and I both know we’ll be expected to intervene when they inevitably drive themselves to ruin again,” he says bluntly. “It’s like having a planets’ worth of dumb pets and having to herd them back from the edge every time they waddle toward it.” A hiss. Emperor, they used to call him, but he never really knew what it was to rule -- only to lounge in a throne wrapped in his own self-assurance. He’s pleased, now, that the world isn’t his responsibility. Not in that way. Genesis can be its guardian.      He lets his gaze settle on Nero, arches a brow at him. He’s latched onto the idea of their own nation now. “Who else is worthy?”

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putesco:

“I believe that it is paved with greed and hypocrisy,” Nero replies, unable to stop himself from shifting a little closer. Thankful to just be near his brother, to hear him speaking and breathing. “If we dismantle the power structure then another will take it’s place. The people are sheep. Their leaders corrupt shepherds. They want to be lead blindly towards another’s concept of a better life without vetting whether or not that person’s ideals match their own. It is not the road but the desire to walk down it without first asking where it may lead.”

     “We could kill them all,” Weiss muses, calm and casual as if offering a solution to a mathematical problem. He’d been content to, once before: to cleanse the entire planet, purge it of tainted life and scatter it to the stars. It remains an appealing thought, a world devoid of existence. But ... but. Here, laying quietly beside his brother, he is also content. “Even I can’t change their hearts. I can tear them out, but ... they’ll always be corrupt. Pitiful things, really. Weak. Disgusting.” A snarl, lip lifted to bare teeth. He’s talked himself into irritation.  

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putesco:

“They believe that they are greater than ShinRA. Forgetting that it all once was an innocent venture as well…” Nero rolls his shoulders in a shrug, tipping his head to the side and shutting his eyes. “The general populace never knew the depth of ShinRA’s sins, and so they do not know what the WRO will turn to once control is secure. The world would be much better under your command, Weiss.”

     “Hmm.” Weiss, sprawled on his back on the ground at his brother’s side, tosses one of his swords up into the air and catches it. “What is that saying...?” He taps Nero’s leg a few times. “You know, the one about hell... Oh. Road to hell is paved with good intentions. That. We should simply destroy the road and then they’ll never be tempted down it. Humanity will only repeat its own mistakes.” The sword goes up into the air and back down again. “Of course it would be better under my command. I was born better than everyone.”

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putesco:

“Doubtful. They are remnants of ShinRA, or the burgeoning promise of a revival. It is best to burn the hydra to cinders… even a single surviving head will sprout more.”

     “Ah. Wise, brother. They’re irredeemable; we’ll terminate them all.” A satisfied nod, then an abrupt burst of laughter. “Ha-ha, nobody else even considered this. Are we the only competent ones around?”

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putesco:

“The world would be better off without their meddling. Shall we start with the WRO, brother?”

     “Yeah, those ones. If we choke enough of them with their own equipment, the rest might be wise enough to take on useful jobs. Like cleaners or cooks.”

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putesco:

“I am beginning to see how we were tricked into Professor Hojo’s ruse.”

     “...For safety’s sake, I propose we eliminate scientists. All the scientists.”

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y’all can like for a short thing from weiss if u want! probably won’t get done til tomorrow tho.

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putesco replied to your post “Gently bonks foreheads.”

tbh this is why nero wears the fucking metal plate across his forehead: protection

     “Joke’s on you, I like the ringing sound it makes when I headbutt the metal plate.”