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IM ALIVE I SWEAR! Have an absolute banger of a day or else. -🦋
@rufusofshinra
Ignis had been shocked to hear of the downfall of the President-- whispers were heard through the corridors of what actually happened. Many people said the Vice President had killed him-- others had stated it was the legendary Sephiroth. There was no clear answer to the truth. What was known was the changes being made by the new President-- Rufus Shinra.
Ignis barely knew anything about the man. Anything he tried to dig up usually became a dead end. Being called to the President’s office was nerve wracking and concerning for Ignis. The new direction the company seemed to be moving might be better than the previous at least.
Hearing the bell ding in the elevator brought Ignis out of his thoughts as he walked swiftly into the room. Walking towards the grand entrance, he pushed the doors open only pausing once he was in front of the large desk separating himself from Rufus.
Taking a moment of silence, Ignis glanced around the room, taking in his surrounding-- something he had trained himself to do as a safety measure-- before his eyes moved back towards Rufus. “President Shinra. You requested my presents?” He states. Ignis hadn’t been doing anything too interesting after all-- collecting information on the destruction of the sectors. “I am sure there is someone much better equipped to help with your current problem than myself.” He had always wanted to stay hidden behind his peers after all-- people didn’t take too kindly to outsiders working at Shinra.
The first year of the year was kinda.. lame? The second thought is starting to be promising. I am starting, somehow, getting in good terms with myself, like openly telling that I like games, anime etc. Well, I wish i had a bf, but I am not ready for that yet. i think.
it's funny, since since I remember i try to be emotionless as fck, but when I see my type then #.#
I just realized so many people picture Satan as this big bad monster guy with giant horns but I've always been picturing him as the typical Steve™ with that Bob Duncan haircut, a nice tie, a yellow plaid patterned collar shirt, darkwash jeans, and dress shoes.
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‘ S o . Why are we named Rose anyway. Clearly I’m named for you, but any more to the story? ’