#fatenull

[etroseye]

*washes Serah's hands*

"....I-I   HAVEN'T   EVEN   HELD   ANYONE'S   HAND   YET........"

[sanctiichor]

PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2 ( Status : Accepting ) [ send me a  ✿  and I'll fill out the template below. bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and strike out for things i don’t want or cannot see. ]

@fatenull asked: Koko my love i wanna do this but im on mobile 😭

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  ( duellum verse mostly ) /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other ( butted heads at first sight <3 )

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other ( married <3 )

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

[pyropalle]

"My whole life has been centered around the Astrals. Seclusion, praying, fasting, progressions across the world to perform healing... But the one god I've never felt the presence of is the one reigning over the Unseen World." The duty and purpose of the Oracle of Eos was to enter communion with the Six, perform as the bridge between gods and mortals, and provide respite and hope to people in dire need of it, just as her mother did once. Lunafreya glances at the warrior, gently. "What is she like, the Goddess of Death?"

Lightning Farron ( @fatenull ) / Testing call

[endaether]

SWEATING BULLETS ( @fatenull ; @prmisd )

[fatumimpera]

@fatenull cont. from here

Nyx couldn't stop the faint snort that escaped at Lightning's response, as that is exactly what someone would say if they really did know of said gossip, but just didn't want to be involved. Nyx could respect that, though it wasn't like he minded. People would always talk and for some reason, they liked to talk about him.

"It's gonna be a two on two – and it looks like we're up again Luche and Tredd," he explained, meeting the eye of Luche across the training room and offering him a provocative smirk.

"Luche likes to use a gun, so you'll probably be a good match for him. Tredd prefers close combat, so I could take him on. Or, we could switch it up on them, since that is probably what they'll expect us to do," and it'd be good training for them both. Nyx wouldn't say he liked dodging bullets, but it was necessary when fighting the Empire.

"What do you think?"

[andherae]

yeah, fighting goddess champions is his fave pastime, but he'd beat up @fatenull with special passion.

[callmeteor]

  (eyes his spikey hair)

  [ @fatenull ]

There's  a  certain  sensation  he  feels  when  being  watched…  not  in  the  normal  ways  of  shifting  paranoias  and  uncertainty  that  he  is  ever  truly  alone,  but  in  the  way  that  eyes  are  burning  holes  into  the  back  of  his  head,  perhaps  gauging  his  character,  or  determining  his  combat  capability.  He's  used  to  stares  like  that,  of  course,  as  he's  been  getting  them  since  he  can  remember.  Raised  as  an  outcast,  grown  into  a  SOLDIER…  It's  not  as  though  he  really  blends  in.

Still,  that  agitation  returns  –  one  that  echoes  the  moments  in  his  adolescence,  when  the  children  whispered  about  him,  or  had  the  audacity  enough  to  talk  freely,  loudly,  as  if  he  could  not  hear  them.  Arms  fold,  vexedly,  over  his  chest,  and  he  is  no  longer  a  silent  child,  but  a  person  who  holds  worth  in  the  form  of  his  strength  and  protectivity.

❛  What?  Got  somethin'  to  say,  or  some  kinda  staring  problem?  ❜   

[aarnivalkie]

"Thank you...I owe you one." It was a close call, as if the darkness was closing in, as if alive. Then a gentle light, almost ethereal and divine, guided her before the cliff took her too.

Unprompted asks | always accepting

@fatenull

"It would do no good for a traveler to come to harm just outside my doorstep," Flins says, and fills the young woman's tin cup with an herbal tea just finished steeping. The guiding light that had stopped her right before she could go tumbling off the side of the cliff into the dark sea flickered languidly in its glass case suspended from his belt. He'd told her that it had been a certain trick afforded to him by this special lamp, not that he himself had been that ball of fire that had cut her off from the edge without a second to spare, and for now was content to leave it at that. Rare were the situations in which those he rescued from the dark pried further into the nature of his abilities.

It was late now though, and the strange mist that had gathered around his guest and obscured the path to her demise dispelled not long before Flins had offered to give her a place to rest for a time. After all, dark clouds still pulsed with lightning across the sea, and the cold wind howled like a portent of the storm's coming.

His hospitality is not luxurious by any means though. The wooden table and the mismatched set of chairs around it look to have been cobbled together with pieces from shipwrecks, and a damp draft pervades every corner of the lighthouse. Still, he stands at attention beside Lightning as if he were a butler in a fine dining room - one hand tucked behind his back, the other holding the emptied tea kettle close.

"Shall I get you anything else? Something to eat, perhaps? These walls are not unused to hosting the occasional traveler, but I fear they do not make for the most welcoming accommodations."