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OutOfFuel
Hey guys. Sorry I haven't been around the last few days. I've been feeling stressed out and unsocial.
I think one thing I'm going to need to do for sure is delete Skype. It's not anyone on there, but it stresses me out too much. If you need to contact me, my askbox and fanmail are open.
There were few things in the world that Cid valued above a good, firm handshake, and he gave Reeve just that. Maybe his handshake was even a little overly strong, but that was just because he was happy to see the guy.
"Like hell, as usual." Then he added with a wink, "But I can’t complain."
Reeve’s brow cocked a little at the strength of the man, a low, baritone laugh sounding from his throat. Hands reaffirmed their place clasped behind his back as he gave the other a fond smile. Trust Cid to be so laid-back —an amiable quality, really.
"Ah, it seems no-one’s safe from the weight of the worlds troubles." He jibed back, head canting slightly to the side. "Tell me, have you spoken with the other’s recently?"
Cid's smile faltered a little. "Now and again. Not too often--not 'til one of 'em needs an airship, of course." Hey, not like Cid was bitter about it. He just missed everybody when they all went back to their own corners of the world. "Guessin' you've been too busy."
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Was unexpectedly not at home most of today, but I'm online for a little while now! Gonna try to get a couple of drafts done before I pass out.
ӄγα нα нα нα нα нα нα нα~!
︻デ┳═ー INDEPENDENT SCARLET RP ACCOUNT
➣Established account with 2 years of development on Tumblr.
➣ Mun has over 16 years of RP experience online in total.
➣ Willing to RP in any point of the FFVII canon.
➣ OC, AU, multi-ship, smut, and violence friendly. BRING IT ALL!
Can I just point out what a quality roleplayer you are? The muses are great with nothing but effort and careful thought put into writing them while the mun behind them is just as great. The fandom is lucky to have you around and I'm glad you were the one to give us a Barret because I'm sure he'll be nothing short of amazing!
((adf;lkjawerw Okay this was a good thing to wake up to. Thank you.
I really hope you’re right about Barret. I love him and I want to do him justice!))
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Quick list of stuff I plan to get to tomorrow, since I'm feeling kind of revitalized. I think I'm finally getting out of this funk I've been in!
- Cid drafts--decide which ones I'm responding to and which ones I'm clearing out. - Getting Barret all up and running. - Two Turk!Cid starters I owe. - Kefka starter with Terra in Mobliz. - Kefka drabble. - Rufus draft with Legend. - Quetzalcoatl development?
Overall goal is to get all caught up so I can get to replies as they come in~
spikyblond replied to your post:This is a thing that’s happening.
UNLOCK ASKS SO I CAN ANNOY YOU
((asdflkjas;dlfj I'M SORRY I WILL IN A SEC. I'M JUST NOW SETTING THINGS UP. I just wasn't patient enough to wait to tell you guys until I had it all put together. asd;flkj))
phantasmal-knight replied to your post:This is a thing that’s happening.
ooc; asdklfahjd you have more blogs too? o_o
((Aside from this one and Kefka, I have a Rufus and and a semi-OC personification of Quetzalcoatl (which I'm not sure I'm going to keep... eh).))
This is a thing that's happening.
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Speaking of Barret, there should be a ton of Cloud/Barret. Have you guys seen the dialogue between the two of them toward the beginning of the game?
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why hasn’t anyone made a barret yet
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i yearn away, i burn away, i turn away the fairest flower of love,'cause darlin'love is a garden of thorns, and a crow in the cornand the brake growing wild cold when the summer is spent in the jade heart's lamentfor the faith of a childmy body has a number and my face has a nameand each day looks the same to mebut love is a voice on the wind, and the wages of sinand a tanglewood tree [x]
Cid is really not looking for romance after things with Shera went so badly. Not that they ever had an actual relationship, and not that Cid would ever admit that there was ever anything romantic between them. In truth, he knows she cared deeply for him, and he cared for her too... there was just no changing the way he treated her for so long. Some things don't heal, and he knew if he started up a relationship with her, they'd fall back into old, destructive habits.
He's afraid that he'd treat anyone he cared about too much the way he used to treat Shera, so he doesn't want to put that to the test and find out he really is just a son of a bitch to anyone he loves.
personalized music headcanons
♔ a song and accompanying headcanon about fighting/conflict.
♠ a song and accompanying headcanon about hate.
☢ a song and accompanying headcanon about death.
♥ a song and accompanying headcanon about love or romance.
♦ a song and accompanying headcanon about devotion or loyalty (friendly bonds).
☁ a song and accompanying headcanon for despair or high tension.
♕ a song and accompanying headcanon about pride or good fortune.
❂ a song and accompanying headcanon about solemn anger or violence.
✞ a song and accompanying headcanon about positive or negative reflection or retribution.
♫ a song and accompanying headcanon about a high point or heavy issue in their life.
♖ a song and accompanying headcanon about a pivotal figure in their life or heroism.
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The Spot
An impulsive, happy smile stretched the full line of her lips, and Yuffie had a hard time schooling her expression back into mild irritation at his choice of words. Not that she was actually irritated, mind.
"Ma’am. You mean ma’am." Nose in the air, the kid arrogantly pointed to herself, thumb jabbing back into her chest. "No sir’s got these beauties!"
It was only after she was done talking that Kisaragi realized that something was a bit off in what she was talking about. Looking down at Cid, the girl put an irritated hand on his head, turning his face away from her and towards the ‘abyss.’
"Curves, Cid. I’m talking about curves."
She was, mind. No matter the backwards way she went about it. Because Kisaragi never did anything the way she was supposed to.
"Now, youngin. We are looking to capture the nearby skies overlooking an ocean of sparkling water and crackling electricity. Rumor has it that it was once visited by a great beast of the seas, in love with a young maiden as he was. A young maiden who one called Strife had to valiantly rescue from the clutches of death long ago."
Yes, she was talking about lower Junon. But, really, where was the fun in just saying so?
"Curves, huh?" Cid glanced over Yuffie, not finding many curves to be seen. Sure, it suited her, but that wasn't going to stop him from making fun of her for it.
On the other hand, she was calling him youngin for a change, so he didn't go any further with it than that.
"I have heard tell of that very rumor. Also heard that same sky used to be controlled by this evil man, dressed all up in white like a ghost, who stole the wings offa a real upstanding young pilot, who was beloved and respected by everyone. Man used to fly up there like he owned the place."
Cid sniffed. Maybe he was still a little bitter. "Anyway, ended up that man doesn't have any wings anymore, and the pilot has more'n he knows what to do with!" Okay, so let's ignore that this "man in white" probably funded most of the stuff Cid got from the WRO. That kind of nuance got in the way of a good story anyway.
"If those're the sky's we're fixing to recapture, I'm on board s--." He laughed awkwardly and scratched the back of his head. "I mean, ma'am. Curves, n'all."
