#engineroars

[shinrasfirst]

     sir roche - kingslayer. oathbreaker-------- ?? for @engineroars​ 

[gdmntea]

@engineroars :   * exists *  cid ,   sipping tea :   just watchin’ you makes me Tired(TM) 

[strfe]

@engineroars  :  this isn’t much, but i wanted to make somethin’ for you since you’ve been such a positive influence in the time i’ve known you,  &  i know how much you love roche. i’m not very good with words, but i want to thank you for bearing with me  /  just bein’ there for me to ramble at about inane things  /  always being respectful and Good, and i hope that this year treats you as kindly as it can

[phantomarchive]

Send me a ♗ and I’ll use my icon style to make an icon of your muse | @engineroars​

Roche ended up being a tad bit of a challenge because of the dramatically different lighting between his scenes, so I had to tweak the bluer psd so it wasn’t horribly dominating. The blue psd is one I use for Luna, while the other psd is one of about 4 I use for Jessie.

[inferniangod]

engineroars started following you

   “You. Mortal. What is that beast you ride upon? I am unfamiliar with these creatures you call your stead. I do not sense a life fire....”

[legacygone]

“hey , roche right ?”  day or night he could have recognised that haircut without any problem ,  it had been a few months since he had made it back to midgar, it didn’t surprise him that they would start sending SOLDIERs for him after the security forces had failed to bring him in .  “still with shinra i see , what’s a company man like you got business with a mercenary like me for ?” @engineroars​

[godwinged]

@engineroars​ :  Ship Bias!

okay let’s get the easy ones out of the way.

sephiroth x aerith  ( @fcragil​ ) sephiroth x genesis sephiroth x cloud  ( with the very large caveat of being extremely well plotted and toxic )  sephiroth x roche sephiroth x tseng  ( okay but hear me out-- )

[hartbeating]

@engineroars​ and I plotted this out.~

There were a good many problems with wearing one’s heart on their sleeve, Tifa’s long since learned. Such made it a target to many, be it to wound it or take advantage of it or manipulate it. It also made it hard to lie--not that she was any good at any variety that wasn’t strictly white. What she hated most about it at the moment, though, was how hard it was to make it seem like her heart was strong, beating fiercely as ever, whole... when the reality was that it was broken. No, not broken--crushed, much the same way she had threatened the nether parts of a certain Don whose bullshit had delayed her and her friends enough to where... where... even if she couldn’t bring herself to think it, the reality was what she was staring at, wide-eyed and quivering like a hare who sensed the looming shadow of hawks flying overhead. The smoldering wreckage of Sector 7 defied description in the worst of ways.,. and even though she wanted to tear her eyes away?

She couldn’t.

Her idea had been a simple one; come to the destroyed sector and see if anything could be salvaged. Seventh Heaven had been near the heart of Sector 7, but who knew? Maybe she could find her way through the ruins, or perhaps something got thrown--but faced with the terrible reality of it? She was paralyzed, unable to move even as she dimly heard the sound of an approaching engine. Whatever it was, it sounded powerful... so it couldn’t be one of the locals who escaped via truck. A deep breath and she fought her panic, her courage rearing its head not in the absence of fear, but in feeling it and acting anyway. Wrenching her head to one side, crimson eyes beheld a motorcycle whose paint job matched their hue before the logo was noticed.

ShinRa.

Tension sang through her veins as her fists subtly clenched--but she didn’t throw herself into battle. Not yet. Discretion needed to win the day since she was alone, after all. A deep breath.

“...come to admire the handiwork of your masters?”