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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Keni
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@rp-jenova
Happy Mother's Day!
Look I’m just saying…. (In which things go very differently at Nibelheim)
@warofthebeasts @firxga
Fucking Hojo.
Anyway, chapter 38 of A Cold Hearted Boy is up.
I am so close to being done with this thing. Just a few more scenes until the Nibelheim incident.
Thought I’d take a stab at young and old versions of this Lucrecia, too. I know ~Jenova cells~ and all, but she should be around 60 during the game proper, and I think it’d be a more interesting design choice if she looked it.
I just think it’s bold to assume that Vincent Valentine brushes his hair
My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.
Ask them funny questions, get personal, query about the people around them or pester them for their deepest darkest secrets - go wild! Include ✘ with the asks!
I have a question.
How come the FF7 fandom never talks about THIS SCENE? :
Sephiroth all of a sudden floats down into the lifestream pool thing AND PROCEEDS TO TREAT IT LIKE A HOT TUB.
NO THAT POOL HOLD A PART OF JENOVAS CONCIOUSNESS PRISON WHICH IT WHY IT ONLY SPEAKS CETRAN. AND LOCATED ON THE OTHER SIDE OF GAIA: away from the body. Boy you can’t bath in your mum’s mind and soul. That’s bad.
RP - White New World
whitedecadence:
“…I’m flattered.”
A dry, cool response that did little to betray the depths of turmoil beneath; no- this could not be.
But then - of course; ShinRa did not just make wayward enemies; it made enemies of those that mattered the most. It made sense then, that this confrontation meeting of sorts was ever to come. So much for that fleeting taste of peace.
‘It never lasts, does it?’
…War, SOLDIER deserters, Sephiroth, Meteor, Diamond Weapon, Geostigma, the Remnants…
But Jenova? The calamity in all of her glory, in all of her power, unrestrained and here?
‘…If it wasn’t for bad luck, I wouldn’t have any.’
These people… they were all so very cold. At the surface they were all very standoff-ish, but under that they were plain cold. But if the many days on President Rufus Shinra’s lap had taught her anything, it was that people had hearts, and that Rufus’ heart was in his hands. He always clenched, rubbed, or drummed the box on his lap as if the container was a tool or instrument. So now her rose-red eyes glided down his face, and she looked at his hands. Jenova bend over and leaned on her own thighs until her head was at the same level as the man in the wheelchair. She tilted her head to the side.
“Can you make a clever guess as to why I first thought of you?”
RP - White New World
@whitedecadence
“For months my head rested on your lap. Perhaps you hoped I wouldn’t remember you? Dear White President, tut tut. When Kadaj inserted me, my first thought went out to...
“... who~, you think?”
Open starter
“...Unlocked.”
“Finally out of that awful TANK.”
This is a piece inspired by the Jenova project, and I had put it in about the time that Vincent Valentine (A Turk at this stage) was learning about what Hojo and Lucrecia were planning to do with the Jenova cells.
[[ My only complaint?
It should be loooongerrrr~ -Flops- I could listen to this for hours. ]]
It is one of my earliest remixes, and tbh I could do with revisiting it. Maybe I’ll make a longer version, I’m thinking about pulling together an album of remix material. My major problem is I get a fixated on an idea and go oooh oooh oooh this is cool, and put so much energy into it, that I don’t expand it enough, it’s like premature ejaculation in musical form (lovely imagery).
we all do terrible things to get what we want
aaand here’s the comparison. am i cool now? this is what you do when you’re cool, right… i have more planned. not today, though. i’m in low power mode.
2016 vs 2018. by maegraeth.
ko-fi.
You are the coolest. Wow. I love the change in fragile squishiness of the baby, the intense expression, the subtle corners. Picture 2016 got to me, but picture 2018 stole my heart. Amazing. I would love to see more, and for you to take artistic freedom with each one. Don’t match the lines, but match the concept, and up the intensity like you did here! Because sheeesh Maeg, this is so…. wow!