#false-facade

[rapusodosu]

✾ ✗ ☒ 8D heh

✾ Why I Chose My Character

I’m not going to bother writing a whole new thing so you can find my answer with this handy little link.

✗ A Ship I Can’t Stand

Though I don’t ship I do get a little eyetwitch-y at some of the ships people come up with. I’ve revealed one beforehand but I’m not really a fan of the Genesis/Cloud ship either. I just don’t see how this works because any relationship with Genesis would be unhealthy and he barely even talked to him. 

☒ A Fact About The Mun

I am really fond of tea. And no this isn’t just applying to Black Tea which most of us english folk drink, but I am also fond of Green, Mint, Oolong, Assam, Earl Grey and Honeybush.

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false-facade replied to your post: ooc; EDITING IS SUCH A PAIN. WHY CAN’T PICTURES...

I agree thooooo -_-

ooc; I would totally draw my muse instead bUT SKILLS AND PATIENCE HAHAHAHA /DIES

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{Ohmygod really? Lumina!!!!}

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false-facade replied to your post: ☯ 8D

Mun thinks Lumina and Sephy should have a dark thread :D

[[ Why yes sure! c: ]]

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☯ 8D

☯: For something that keeps my muse calm in a moment of weakness.

 ".... Maybe a bit too personal and cliche but... it's a fond memory that I remember. Perhaps the catch is that the memory isn't real. It's an inkling of a dream I once had. Genesis, Angeal and I were sparring. Each of us.... had two wings. They were all white. It wasn't malicious or serious. Just a friendly spar among friends.... the way it used to be. Things weren't serious and in the dream, it felt like they never would be; that this sparring would forever be only as among the friends we are... were. It gives me peace. Even if it's a hopeless peace." 

[yourperfectreflection]

☑ [/ silently reads all the threads]

"Well, hi there!"

[immortalguardianofthetimeline]

Opener for False-Facade

Caius tilted his head as the stranger approached him, finding her appearance to be...all too familiar. "Serah...but how? You died....." he said in both astonishment and curiousity, hand reaching up to grasp the sword on his back. Ready to draw it at a moment's notice, he kept his gaze upon the newcomer