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like… A LOT A LOT and i cry, i’m gonna miss so much i think.
1) strategy guide helped me with politics mumbo jumbo and 2) just replay it 7 times 8)))))

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aeonchains replied to your post: aeonchains replied to your post: ...
like… A LOT A LOT and i cry, i’m gonna miss so much i think.
1) strategy guide helped me with politics mumbo jumbo and 2) just replay it 7 times 8)))))
aeonchains replied to your post: ❖ ⋮ Balthier: insults Seymour Auron:
@siravron you stink V:< you two share that in common V:<
❖ ⋮ sticks and stones antler hair
"No, don't let her do it! Please━don't take my mother away!" The child is an unruly mess of red skin and endless tears. To his mother's dismay, he has rudely placed himself between the two women and has stretched his arms out, as if they could provide a wall of security.
IN BETWEEN THE VOICES OF THE FAYTH, she could not ignore the young boy and his cries. It was loud and lawless — sour to the ears of the thousand year old unsent. In this place where the Fayth sang its loudest, to have it interrupted and accented with the small boy’s uncontrollable wails was almost a disrespect to her and this holy place. It made the situation more unpleasant than it was, than it needed to be. But soon, he could be free from that pain that brings him to tears, if only he would allow it.
In the midst of his mother’s testament of sacrifice, they were interrupted — if his cries weren’t enough, he’d placed himself between them, pleading for her to not “take his mother away.” There was part of her that felt some remorse — it was her first encounter with a child as small as he in this chamber. Most summoners who had completed a pilgrimage were much older, more wise and seasoned in life. They sought an answer to bring an end to Sin and she delivered it. But this child… she knew that this is not what he had sought out with his pilgrimage.
❛ You poor child, don’t you see? I am not taking your mother away. ❜ Something within her softens as she addresses him. Her voice lowers, as does her gaze, her eyes locking onto his swollen red eyes. Perhaps it was because he was only a child, feeling confusion and sadness as the truth of what was to come had begun to dawn on him, that caused her to act this way. A hand reaches out to him, caressing his small face. His tears wet her bare hand, but she does not flinch. She will make him understand.
❛ She will forever be with you, connected to you by the bond you share as mother and child. It is by this bond that will allow you, little summoner, to defeat Sin. To bring an end to Spira’s pain and sorrow. ❜ She hold his chin between thumb and forefinger, tilting his head toward her as she speaks. Her grip is gentle, yet firm — like her words. ❛ The people will rejoice and cheer your name. They will call you hero — a high summoner. Their tears will become songs of your bravery. ❜
Yunalesca lets go of him, returning her attention to the mother who stood behind him. As the pyre flies move about her, she walks through Seymour and places a hand against her face.
❛ Your mother has already decided her fate, little one. Now, tell me — don’t you wish to stop crying, too? ❜
what would you do for a klondike bar?
( ask me stuff for munday | accepting. )
i’d probably go to the store and pay for it....... i don’t think i’ve ever had one before t b h so is it really that good????? will it actually make me want to go skydive off a plane or bungee jump off a levee/dam thing???? who knows??? not me, at this moment in my sad life
me, automatically dragging @aeonchains in every single AU verse I make because Yuna has to deal with Seymour always, no matter the timeline, no matter the universe. (◕ᴗ◕✿)
aeonchains replied to your post: “Thoughts on Seymour Guado?”:
squints at this anon
❝WHERE did YOU come from!! seymour guado... more like... seymour... guadno.❞
✪ tell him how much u hate him bby
A Lot, Please Burn and Die
✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ dance with your muse. on the corpse of your muse✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ sing for your muse's demise✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ask your muse out on a “date” with death✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ take a bath with your muse’s tears✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ hold the air canal of your muse tight.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ kiss your muse’s favorite summoner✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ sleep with your muse's favorite summoner✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ watch your muse sleep. forever. please die✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ cuddle your muse's favorite summoner✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ go to a party with your muse's death as the reason for the party✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ watch a movie with your muse’s favorite summoner✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ play video games with your muse’s favorite summoner✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ steal horses with fran to trample over your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ watch your muse cry.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ send your muse away.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ make your muse trip.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ deny your muse’s existence.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ slap your muse.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ crush your muse’s dreams✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ set your muse’s home on fire.✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ ✦ kill your muse.
aeonchains replied to your post: hewwo threadmates. i haven’t felt like writing...
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