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Hi everyone :) this is an in-character rp blog for Cloud Strife from Final Fantasy VII (mainly Remake and Rebirth, sometimes Advent Children and Crisis Core). Ocs and crossovers are welcome. Other rp blogs welcome too, obviously.
I'll make tags for each game/era at some point, it'll probably be something like "ffvii remake era"
This is a sideblog, so likes and follows will come from @/sevensecondstilltheend
The person behind this account is 20, an adult, but please don't send any NSFT asks or anything like that. Suggestive is fine. But the former makes me uncomfortable. You can call me Leon or Raiden by the way.
avatar: the last airbender original character roleplay blog
his name is lee and he's lovesick.
a study in: friends to lovers, difficult choices, mortality, found family, and much more.
this blog will be in character, as if lee were posting, but plotted roleplays are welcome and encouraged!
currently looking for: any member of the gaang, but especially zuko.
this is a sideblog, so likes and follows will come from @/sevensecondstilltheend.
below is more info!
The person behind this account is 20, so please be at least 18 when interacting. You can call me Leon.
Here is more information about Lee:
From a young age, Lee has known the harsh realities of war, having seen them first hand on the battlefield. His parents are incredibly distant and do not care about the repercussions they will face, having forced their son to join the Fire Nation army. If lying about his age won't get them in trouble, something has to.
Though disturbed because of his circumstances, Lee finds solace in his best friend- the prince, of all people. Letters are sent back and forth between them until one day, Lee stops replying. When he returns to the Fire Nation, things have changed. Lee is traumatized, not just from the war, but from something unclear that he can't seem to remember no matter how hard he tries. Even with the memory stolen from him, he finds it hard to move on. Nightmares plague him frequently.
Eventually comes the day he joins Prince Zuko on his journey to find the Avatar. Soon after he makes a discovery of his own- Lee is in love with his best friend.
Lee knows he'll do anything for Zuko. And that means anything, even hunting down a 12 year old boy. Even following him to the ends of the earth. He would do anything.
When he confesses, Zuko does the same- returns his feelings. They have to navigate both the journey and their relationship. It's new and exciting and terrifying.
Deep in his heart, he knows what they are doing...isn't right. Zuko wants to keep hunting the Avatar, he wants to go home, but Lee...doesn't. He confronts those thoughts and emotions in Ba Sing Se, and when Zuko leaves, is stuck with the very boy he tried to capture.
Aang is somehow so forgiving, he lets Lee stay with them in exchange for firebending lessons. Lee knows his stuff, but his emotions get in the way of his bending. Just before they give up, Zuko returns.
Lee is unbelievably angry at him. It takes a while for him to forgive Zuko, but...once he does, their relationship is stronger than ever. With his emotions and bending in check, he's ready to help Aang defeat the Fire Lord.
Lee is emotional, but quick-witted. Kind, but a little selfish at times. Ruthless in battle, yet gentle in every other aspect of life. He enjoys painting and stargazing when he's not on the battlefield. As you can see, I ship him with Zuko.
I'd love to RP the OG or LA version of the show, doesn't matter to me. I love both tooth-rotting fluff and dark subjects. We can discuss further if you'd like to RP!
Yuffie threaded her arm through his as she led him to the bar, hopping and skipping along the way as if nothing had happened. Of course, this was just her convincing herself that she was okay, and that she hadn't lost her cool in front of Cloud.
Just before they reached the bar, she stopped before the steps, removing her arm from his. She tiptoed and kissed his cheek, looking at him with her classic cheesy grin. "Thank you, Cloud."
She turned on her heels and ran into the bar, greeting Tifa excitedly, hoping the woman would not notice the redness around her eyes.
Stunned by the kiss, Cloud stood by the doors. Yuffie's odd behavior was...just that- odd. He did not know how to navigate it. But it would be worth it to try.
After giving Tifa a simple greeting, he sat at the bar. He already knew what he wanted, he got the same thing every time. He liked to keep things simple. Clean. Except when it came to emotions apparently.
"What will you get?" He asked Yuffie. Innocent question. A way to get his foot in the door. Ask about how she'd feeling...eventually.
Yuffie appreciated his efforts. He was sweet, despite his spiky exterior. She knew that he cared, he just didn't know how to show it. And that was okay. She loved him regardless of that fact.
"Yuh huh. And I'm the Queen of Wutai." She teased.
"How about we just go for a drink and play some darts? Will that work for you?"
Maybe they would strike up some sort of heartfelt conversation while stabbing the wall with the darts. Maybe they wouldn't. Cloud hoped for the latter, but knew...a part of him wanted to talk about stuff and things. Even if he also knew he would groan about it.
Cloud barely comprehended her words. Something something bed. He didn't need sleep, he needed-
"Sephiroth," he mumbled groggily. "I need to stay awake."
The words were a good enough explanation in themselves, hopefully, because he wasn't up for talking more. Their friends had all tried and failed to get Cloud to sleep- it seemed it was Yuffie's turn now.
Yuffie ran a hand through her hair, feeling all the slight tangles that she had put in her hair from rapidly running her hands through it while panicking and crying. She felt stupid for letting Cloud see her this way.
She looked at him when he offered for her to talk. She barked a laugh, before wiping her eyes once more.
"Cloud, please. I know you. I know you want literally anything else in the world than for me to tell you my problems."
Cloud would've waved her hand away, but again. If it made her feel better.
Now that he thought about it, he was probably about to let her get away with a few things with that excuse. If it made her feel better. If it meant putting that smile back on her stupid little face.
He sighed, both because of the realization and her response.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" He hoped she would say no, mostly for selfish reasons, but also hoped she'd say yes because what the hell was that about?
Yuffie's sobs paused for a second upon hearing Cloud's... confession? Her sobbing slowed down, and her breathing began to regulate. She looked up at him with big brown eyes and tilted her head.
"You... style your hair based on chocobos?" She asked, sniffling. She freed her hands from his grasp to wipe away her tears.
Even if it wasn't what he meant to say, it took her mind off of the hurt she was feeling, even if it was just for a moment. With tears still filling her eyes, she laughed. She laughed as they spilled down her cheeks, and she looked at him.
Cloud groaned a little. It was embarrassing, but it got the job done. Yuffie's laughter made him feel a bit lighter, a weight lifted off his shoulders. A raincloud drifting away after overstaying its welcome.
"Uh- yeah. Ever since...I was a kid, I styled my hair this way. It just sort of ended up growing out like this after that."
Not a complete lie. Not the total truth, either- but hey. If it works, it works.
Now came the big one. "You okay?" Even just the simplest two words felt heavy.
Yuffie tried her hardest to concentrate on the man in front of her. She felt like her chest was caving in. She felt winded, like no amount of inhaling would bring in enough air. His voice was becoming clearer the more he spoke. His hands were warm around her icy cold hands.
Her eyes searched his for any sign of danger, that something was going to go wrong. She nodded, her legs barely holding her up. Her whole body trembled as she took a shaky deep breath, her breath shuddering as she exhaled.
"Keep talking, please." She managed to say, before a sob wracked her frame.
Yuffie's breath was shallow, and her skin was clammy. Her eyes darted around everywhere, looking at everything but him. A small whimper left her lips as tears filled her eyes, blurring her vision. She heard Cloud's voice but barely recognised it. In that moment, she felt completely alone.
Hands reached out and grabbed hers, bringing her back to the moment. Suddenly, frantic brown eyes searched his, hers filled with fear.
Something took over. Cloud was never the best with words but something took over, and he was able to form words that actually did some good. He couldn't just let Yuffie panic. With steady hands, he held hers tightly.
Searching the depths of his mind, he was able to remember a few things that helped him- methods he only employed when extremely necessary. Things he had been told, way back when...
His eyes never left hers. "We're going to be okay. Just breathe. You need to breathe." He demonstrated a deep breath. "Your turn."
"Thanks." Cloud decides he might eat a cracker, or something. Human food doesn't sit well with his stomach anymore, but anything to keep his actual hunger at bay. Or keep himself busy.
He tries not to even breathe as they walk to Zack's place. The scent of Zack's blood is hard to ignore, though, as it lingers next to him.
The walk feels like it lasts an eternity and only a few seconds, both at the same time. When they finally arrive, Cloud waits at the door as Zack goes inside.
"Can I come in?" He asks. He hasn't been here since...turning. And he doesn't want to test what'll happen if he walks in without an invite. Last time, he almost burned. He'd really rather not have that happen again.
“‘Course you can.” Zack looks back once he’s a couple feet inside the house, noticing Cloud hasn’t stepped in, and tilts his head questioningly. “Uhh.”
Before Cloud can say anything, though, Zack facepalms, chuckling to himself. “Right. Uh. You’re welcome on in.” Vampire rules and all that. Cloud must be real committed, which Zack can respect.
It’s been a while since they hung out at his place, and Zack’s kinda stupidly happy about it even if he’s exhausted. He kicks off his shoes and nudges them in the corner with his foot, then nods toward the general living space. “Help yourself to whatever, man. Whole house is yours.”
Cloud does the same, leaving his shoes next to Zack's after he steps inside. He follows Zack for a bit before he realizes he need to act normal, so he heads to the kitchen and looks through the pantry. Ah, crackers. Delicious.
Maybe Zack would think he had the munchies or something? There were certainly a lot of things people were doing at that party and weed was definitely one of them, so.
He leans on the wall, slowly chewing on the crackers. Bit by bit. They're flavorless to him now but if it keeps his hands (and teeth) busy...
"You know," he says, "I know I've been keeping this...huge secret from you. I guess I'm just sorry I didn't tell you before. I should’ve."
He pauses, and- completely unaware that Zack is completely unaware that he's a vampire- adds, "thought you'd be scared of me."
“They made you cry…? Where are they?”
(mercverse so they're both a little more fucked up for it? also might be a bit busy today so may be slow <3)
(imagine me jumping up and down YIPEIEPEIOEO3O3O also it's okay you don't have to apologize lol <3)
Damn it.
This is what Cloud wants to avoid. They had bigger issues than Cloud's...fragile emotions. He hated referring to them that way, but it was the truth. It had been a few weeks since he had woken up. His body, his mind...everything was fragile.
"No, Zack, just-" He sighs. "Don't worry about it. It's not a big deal."
Honestly, he isn't even sure what happened. Something must've...just trigger something. A memory. Some memory about Shinra, something he wanted to forget.
Sure, if it's enough to bring him to tears, it must've been pretty big. But he can't bring himself to dwell on it anymore. Aside from having Zack find him crying being a little embarrassing, he doesn't want to...distract them from their job.
"I feel like a jukebox. Juice - juice box. Empty juice box."
Ditto, man.
Cloud just stares at him for a moment.
"Yeah, I've been telling you to take a break." Does Zack listen? No. Of course not.
Cloud sighs, and he grabs Zack's wrist. "Come on." He knows one surefire way to get Zack to sit down, even if it's just for a second. He starts in the direction of the barracks. "We're watching Space Wars. And you're gonna sit on the couch, and you're gonna watch it." So help me, god.
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