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@requiemofangeltears
"Today is one of those days where i regret saving your life. You are a bastard." Zidane’s eye twitched slightly angrily almost overcome with a blind rage.
"Oh~? Do you now?" Kuja reached out and plucked a piece of blond from the younger's face, being extra careful not to touch him head-on. "And here I thought you loved me. What a hateful little brother."
"And how did my beloved brother enjoy the fair princess's antics today?"
Ah, okay, that's completely understandable. I really hope things cool down quickly so you can rejoin. I love your Kuja. No joke. Favoritest Kuja ever. And you're so sweet. Sending good vibes your way!
{Oh thank you! You're really sweet too! ;^; *gushes*}
Kuuuuujaaaaaaa wai you leave PF?! D: Is everything okay?
{Hello Aerith! I left under personal reasons. I'm sorry it seemed so sudden. A lot's been going on in my life and I can't keep up with the amount of activity required by the group's rules. After the holidays, if things cool down, I'll rejoin. :3
Making this public so the other PFers see it and know what's up.}
This gif really gets to me. Idk like as the girl is running, trying her hardest to get into the light, the darkness is chasing after her, and no matter how fast she runs, the darkness just swallows her up…
"Well considering how I’ve been able to touch, eat, and even sleep just fine, and the fact that people not only see me, they can feel me, I must be real. So, something isn’t quite adding up here. If we are both real, then I think there’s something else at play here. Perhaps a god having it’s laughs or something.” He paused. “Wait, by princess do you mean Garnet? Or some other princess?”
"I agree. We both have memories and examples that make us both reality. It must be a god. Garland must be haunting us from beyond the grave, trapping us in an illusionary world, watching us as slowly we chip away. For all I know, we could be the same person, seeing each other as some mirror reflecting our souls. Or we could each be the embodiment of one part of ourselves."
"Yes. I do not call anyone other than her princess. We shared quite a kiss. Her lips are so delicately soft. I wonder how Zidane will react upon hearing that."
so what do you say to the many rumors floating around that refer to you, Sephiroth, and Kefka are in a love triangle? Or perhaps the one that you have a massive crush on your younger sibling Zidane?
"What are you blabbering about? ME with the likes of that one winged fool and the harlequin? ME with ZIDANE? What utter nonsense is this?!"
"Ugh! We all know I am far better than any of them. The only love triangle I dare tread is with me, myself, and I."
{That isn't to say he might grow feelings for someone like, say, Garnet. He's got a massive crush on her he doesn't like admitting. Sorry, anon. The only love triangle he's in as far as I know is himself, Garnet, and Zidane with the princess in the middle.}
"Very well, KUJIE-COO!”
"GET OUT."
Roxas could feel something stirring from inside.. something that made him feel like laughing like an idiot. It was probably something Sora had passed on to him or something. “Am I? Haha.. I’ll be glad to be around!” Roxas mused, nodding his head as his lips were pulled into a bright grin. “Huh..? Oh, I was curious about the castle.. I thought they-my two best friends- would be here.. but I guess not.”
"Apologies, young one."
Kuja brushed hair off his shoulder, chuckling softly. "I've run into many people, but none have claimed to be searching for a friend. Perhaps if you describe them to me I could be of better assistance."
Vivi looks up at the pale man with determined eyes. “Well even if it is something I can’t avoid, I’m not going to let it get to me. I’ll live the rest of my life to the fullest even if I only have a few years, or even days left!”
"I pity you." Kuja turned away, tiring of the mage's strong willed declaration. "Such a naive outlook will surely be your downfall."
It hit too close to home, this subject. Starting out to be merely him taunting was ending up getting beneath his own skin. He was no less like the mages he created. No less than this prototype and that terrified him.
Red String of Fate
75. Our muses are destined to run into each other in a maze and fall for each other on their way out.
Hasty breaths are taken, as feet all but run down a path. A sharp turn is taken, and with it, a fork. Neck turns, as eyes gaze at the path she has already walked; many twists and turns are visibly seen, just as there are many more to come.
Leaving this infernal maze of windy seems nearly impossible. A pace forward is taken, before she comes to a complete halt. The visage of another is soon seen headed directly toward her; while being delighted to finding another within this maze, she also finds herself hesitating to call out to them.
A hand lowers to reach her bow, as another lifts to grab an arrow from the quiver rested upon her back. If this person should choose to become a threat, Rosa would not be taken lightly.
"Name yourself," she calls in that usual silvery ton of voice. "I mean you no harm, but should you prove yourself a threat - I shan’t not hesitate to shoot."
Arms are held steady, as her aim does not waver; apart from being gifted in the artes of white magic, Rosa is in the top tier of archers that hail from Baron castle. Her aim is always precise, and it is a rare endeavor that she misses her mark. His words are modulated, and laced with honey. Violet hued eyes are widened slightly, with his plea, and soon her bow lowers.
"I pray that not be the case," her tone is soft spoken, and it is with a short sigh that she is relieved to hear he is not a threat. The maze had been full of dangerous monsters, tricks, and traps. She finds a slight comfort that this man seems to be civilized, unlike the many monsters she has already faced. "I apologize, Sir Kuja— this.. place.." she pauses with the subtle shake of her head, as her arrow is placed back within her quiver. "— this maze seems to be filled with beasts."
Eyes close for a moment to recollect herself. “My name is Rosa— Rosa Farrell of Baron Castle.. how is it that you have come to find yourself trapped within these walls?”
He wouldn't admit it, but there was immediate relief when she lowered that weapon. He may be a fantastic and powerful mage, but a simple arrow through the neck would've surely killed him.
A hand wafted up, brushing white hair from off his shoulder. "Rosa. A pleasure to meet you." With the weapon put away, he stepped towards her, drawing the distance to a close. As he had expected, she was absolutely stunning and he thanked his lucky stars it was her he ran into and not a monster.
"So it seems..." Wintery hues glanced upwards. "I was flying upon my dragon when something shot at us. We both fell and I've lost her. Have you seen a Silver Dragon wandering around here?"
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{OH! I love Higurashi music!}
(( I know! It’s on your blog, right? I keep finding myself listening to it on repeat. ))
{You do? Oh my goodness... *embarrassed fretting*}
"Zidane, Freya, Eiko, and well pretty much anyone else I’ve run into. And how do we know you are not the phantom hm?”
"Because, phantom, I've visited the princess more than once now. We've argued and spoken dully. We've even kissed. I know I am not the phantom because how else could she do that?"
