#fallingintothedarkstorm

[thedeadarecoming-blog]

"You don't have to be on your own."

"Heh, I know… I just think it might be for the best that way, sometimes."

[void-earth-archive]

Tradition

Put one of these words in my ask and I’ll write a headcanon about it for my character(s).

Headcanon #10

Terra was never strict on being a traditionalist, or at least adhering to the idea of it. Though he did take his level of respect from these teachings, most of which Eraqus drilled into him as a young boy. 

[sarcasmandleatherjackets]

"Can you walk?"

Injury [Starter Sentences]

Brooklyn tested weight on his leg cautiously. Bowing his head to hide the grimace, he stood up with only the lightest strain on it. For a brief moment, he wondered in a moment of detachment if this was going to be permanent like Hudson’s eye. But now was not the right time to think about it.”

"For now. Get going, I’m right behind you."

[ppmaskedball-blog]

((Riku and Gemiya will be attending the event as a couple.))

RIKU and GEMIYA MINEREIA have been added to the guest list as dates.

Please enjoy the festivities.

[ppmaskedball-blog]

I'd like to rsvp Namine and Riku.

RIKU and NAMINE have been added to the guest list.

Bring a date if you so wish, and please enjoy the festivities.

[truffulaforest]

"Who hurt you?"

Once paused looking at the visitor. He ran his hand through his hair, his hat long since lost to the forest wildlife. "My mother." He answered sitting down on the steps. "She never really cared for me, even if I was the youngest, she passed over me for my brothers. The two most dense individuals to walk this earth. It didn't matter if I made her a master piece of art, if I taught myself how to play her favorite song, if I got high marks. It was always my brother's who impressed her. So to sit there and be told your a failure, you're not needed. You should like a servant, never seen, never heard, but always there to clean up the mess." Once stood up quickly "Never mind, look. Just forget ok? It's not important, she's.... She's not worth the effort." That was a lie, she was worth the effort, that's why he was out here trying to make something of himself, trying to make her happy. He walked up the stairs to his home opening the door. His shoulders shaking. Memories were flooding the taller man's mind, his mother's cold stare, her frown. Her laughter when he was shoved out of the way by his brothers. Her finely cared for nails catching the light as she set aside his report card as though it was nothing. Her sneer and snappish comments when he got accepted into college. The missed chance to go, the idea of the hold she held over him made a sob escape his lips.  

[thecreaminhiscoffee-archive]

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♪ = What music the character likes

Jessica actually has a bigger range in musical taste than I originally expected.  She likes music to which she can dance - specifically big band music, swing music - not so much tango, but that's another story.

She particularly likes Peggy Lee and Frank Sinatra...actually, if you listen to this - she loves all of them and did the closest that Jess gets to squeeing over it.

[totalitariantundarum-archiv-blog]

"I am not doing that."

"Fine then. If you don’t, I will. And believe me, boy; it won’t be pretty. So I suggest you get rid of this intruder on your own…”