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[aurulent]

@ammoweave

Thancred Waters sure was an interesting name to go along with an interesting face.

He wasn’t a bad face to look at, not at all. He was some years older than Claude himself, short white hair that matched his grey eyes well. Those grey eyes seemed to hide a story that went along with him, but the young heir would just have to pick at that brain of his as time went on. Right now, the two of them sat in a shady looking pub together, simply people watching.

( ‘people watching’; more like eavesdropping, but they wouldn’t admit that out loud. )

     “I didn’t think I’d be spending my afternoon in a place like      this, but at least the company is good.”

He took a sip of his drink, making a slight face at it. It wasn’t that it was strong, for he could handle the taste of strong alcohol more than most nobles can; it just didn’t taste all that good to him, even by cheap alcohol standards. He shook his head at it for now, verdant hues watching the man in front of him. Truthfully, he was more interested in him than he was in the atmosphere around them.

     “Something tells me this is a usual day for you. Am I right,      or am I super right?”

[fangsmyth]

@ammoweave liked for a starter!

lanque has certainly noticed thancred in the corners of this club every now and again. usually, he’s just been too busy with all of the fresh blood that wanders into here. but today... well, he just has to sate his curiosity eventually. a couple of buttons on his shirt undone, he makes his way to the corner thancred is choosing to observe from today.

“ you don’t have to be shy, doll. there’s plenty of room for you to join. ” he traces his hand down thancred’s arm to his hand, lightly pulling and inviting him onto the dance floor.

[beckonsosweetly]

Starter | @ammoweave

Ah, lower Fibonacci. A charming place, if you hate sunshine, reputable arms dealers, and having more than a few feet of walking space. Maria didn’t bother herself with the ground floor of Fibonacci, more trouble than it was worth to get around and prove herself, but a couple dozen off the ground was more or less fine. 

However, there were always going to be those types with higher standards giving her a side-eye, wondering whether she belonged. That was how she preferred it, though.

A few moments after walking past an area like that, her eyes were drawn to a curious weapon at a man’s hip. A small gun, with a wooden knife comically attached in what to her looked like a poor attempt at a bayonet attachment. The owner was walking opposite of her, about to pass.

She held a hand up to block him, placing it gently on his shoulder as she stopped next to him.

“Pardon me,” she said, “but are you sure you want to go that way?”

“I mean no offense, and only warn you of this out of the kindness of my heart, but I don’t believe they’ll take you seriously with that at your hip. You won’t have much luck.”

[isolaradiale]

hello! i'd like to drop thancred waters from final fantasy xiv, please. his housing was apartment 330 and this is the blog for easy unfollowing! my confidence got in the way, but i had fun, thank you so much

Dropped for you!

– mod altair.

[stalwartsun]

          SIGNALS---ALARMS, MAYHAP---SOUNDED LOUD. they were difficult to ignore, especially for the two bellied up to a bar having a few rounds, several drinks in before the sudden wash of silence overtook them. thancred was the first to respond toward it. instinct, nhuji believes, even if his own are sharp despite the numbing aspects of the liquor they shared, though not in the same way by far. glass shoves itself away as he shifts to get up, jogging after through the doors before glancing around. everything seems normal, he notes, eyes turning back to take note the gunbreaker in a mock battle of sorts.

          strange, he thinks, that he would pick now of all times to do such...

          ❝ Oi, Thancred. I know we’ve had a few, but ‘tis not enough to that extent. Hallucinations? Alcoholic induced? Surely you jest. ❞ there was a playful bite in his tone, strolling over leisurely with an almost trip, before the sobering sound of metal being scraped across armor resounds, tearing through white sleeves. ❝ What the Hells just happened?! ❞ words are thrown out alongside a benefic washing over the scion, having brought out his astroglobe with swiftness at the sight of red.

         one rub of his eyes, trying to cast away any illusion that might be obscuring whatever it is that thancred seems to be fending off with no avail. surely he was missing something, awaiting to cast another spell were a wound to be received again, before turning to glance back toward the tavern, greeted only with that of rubble and an ominous haze in the air that lingers with deadly intent. confusion is his first response, followed by the startling realization that where they just were, destruction was now apparent despite having been but a few feet away, let alone the few shadows of bodies he saw within laying lifeless. ❝ ... hey. Hey! We must needs find something to breathe through, once you’ve settled such scores with... with whatever your opponent is! ❞

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[airomancy]

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the pained scream was faint, almost too far from his reach, yet it still catches his attention. instincts told him to run away from whatever it was but knowing that someone’s there, he might as well try to help. not that he could do anything... but it’s still something. 

his chest burns, feeling winded almost instantly from pushing himself to run that far. the moment he arrived, it looked like he was a little too late. the man was all bloodied but he can’t tell if he’s keeping himself up. john can’t see who he’s fighting against, doubting any sort of monster would be around that is, until--

--something strikes at the man. whatever it was, he couldn’t feel it’s presence. 

“what the hell?” john slowly and carefully approaches, brows knitted together as he tries to see what was really attacking him. no matter how close and at a safe distance he is, he can’t see nor hear it. even still, he summons his wooden hammer, raring to attack at the unseen force.

[airomancy]

> @ammoweave​ 

“oh, no. i haven’t seen her, sorry.” 

john didn’t notice him til now. he seemed to just pop out of nowhere when he was out buying snacks. he looks odd... kind of looks like a guy from a fantasy game or something. then again, he’s seen weirder people around here and this guy seems the most normal out of all of them. 

to him, he seems more like a restless dad looking for his daughter. he kind of feels really bad for him. 

“i don’t really know who she is since i’m new to this place but maybe i can help with finding her? where did you last see her?”

[aurulent]

@ammoweave​ said: ‘ why insult someone when you can say something nice in a very sarcastic tone. ’

* twitter meme starters

     “That sounds like something you enjoy doing, isn’t it?      I guess it can be pretty fun, but I like to be a little straightforward      about things, y’know?”

That’s slightly full of shit, considering there’s many things he’s not straightforward about, but he isn’t one to beat around the bush when he wants something.