#featherskyhero

[skyfallenxsoldier]

// @featherskyhero​ Asked:  (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   ) sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life //

     Cloud moved his feet before his brain could really catch up. He raised his sword, intending the block the attack as he threw his body between it and it’s intended target--  but it didn’t matter. 

     He felt it as his sword cracked in half, one half flying off in another direction and the other still gripped in his hand. It did little to protect him now, though. 

    He could feel the pain blooming in his abdomen, but only distantly; like his mind was protecting him from how bad it really hurt. Cloud opened his mouth and coughed up blood that spurted over his lips and down his chin. His body swayed and he dropped to one knee as blood spread through his shirt, soaking it red in seconds. 

    He felt the impact when his head hit the ground, too weak to stay kneeling any longer. He opened his eyes to search above him, hoping that Zack at least escaped. That he was okay. 

[greatxgospel]

featherskyhero a réagi à votre billet “uncomfortable question for your muse: have you had sex yet? And if so,...”

"Isn't exciting?" he sighed if he really left bad impression, "sorry if I wasn't gentle enough, that was my first experience too."

“That... wasn’t what I meant.” 

[maskedmuses-archived]

@featherskyhero​​ wanted a starter with Aerith!

The heavens had washed away the Stigma, that blue, blue sky that had once frightened her opening up and giving Cloud and the children a new hope in their life. Last steps taken out of the church—her home, her garden, everything she had treasured in life—and towards the man who had gone before her. Yet even still, she had to look back to the life and man left behind, before accepting her place in the afterlife.

Now that the two had passed into the light, the spirits didn’t seem to be plucked away into the lifestream. Rather, they had been deposited beyond Midgar, within the wastelands. Green eyes were gentle upon the Cliffside as footfalls were ephemeral, the ground void of the sword that had stood as a marker for the man at her side. “So,” her voice began out, finally directing towards Zack for one of the few times that they had managed to be reunited. “This is where it happened?” She had always known, when all her letters went unanswered. Something happened to him, something that had taken him away from her.

Aerith turned, offering a gentle smile upon her dark haired companion. “You look like you did when you left, you know.” No marred skin, but her soul was not tarnished either. The wound from Sephiroth’s sword had vanished, and instead she had kept the same visage as when she prayed for Holy. “Have you changed at all, since the last time I saw you?” It was a gentle inquiry. Mostly, Aerith was still trying to accept what happened to them. What they could be now, in this purgatory. A teasing smile perked her lips as she stepped forward, folding her arms behind her. “You haven’t asked me for a date, so I’m worried that you may have changed after all.”

[brokeniisms]

plotted starter for @featherskyhero​ !

     The events that had recently occurred had thrown Cloud in an absolute spiral. One moment he was being tormented in ways he couldn’t imagine and the next he was putting Aerith in harm's way. All of it soon went out of his control and he blacked out. He wasn’t sure where he was now, but his heart was still uneasy. All Cloud could see in front of him was a fog and a few fainted trees. 

  When he managed to stand in what he believed to be his dream, he walked into the distance to voices that called him. Right now it was sweet and soon revealed herself to be Aerith. He wanted to call out to her, but her smile silenced him. She spoke so softly. I’ll be going now... I’ll be back when it’s all over. Cloud was shocked by the kindness in her words... she couldn’t possibly have forgiven him, right? 

Sadly she soon disappeared and her figure was replaced by Sephiroth. This only made him scream out and rush to him. He simply fell through his spirit and his face hit the ground. He could feel his laughter echo and strain his ears. All the taunting. Would it ever end? Cloud curled up and tried to ignore all of the voices he was hearing. He just wanted someone to get him out, he just wanted a moment to breathe...

      ❛ Please... someone help me... ❜

[cetraed]

featherskyhero said: “Aerith, i thought i’d never see you again!” [ Tangled Meme ] | tangled (2010) meme

She thought so too.

She was ashamed to admit this even to herself, let alone out loud. So many times, if not always, she ended her letters with a simple yet heartfelt plea, asking him to be safe. Those words, she thought, probably brought a smile to his face as he read them — an ever-so-familiar, cheerful and confident smile she could easily imagine even with her eyes wide open, for she remembered it so well. Perhaps, he even chuckled to himself, maybe even took a mental note to scold her for worrying so much. But letters had never been reliable. Quite often they got lost, and sometimes they took days and weeks to arrive. So it was, the job of a man who was with SOLDIER. Hopping from place to place, risking his life, never knowing what tomorrow was going to bring. And yet she waited, restless and lost in thought as she kept her glance turned to the horizon, willing to believe in him and his strength.

And he came back. Despite the distance, despite all her fears, concerns and even doubts, he came back. And that was all that truly mattered. And thus, she could only smile in return, just the way she always did when she talked to him.

“But you’re here now, right? You came back, and you kept your promise. And I am not going anywhere.”

[holywhitemateria]

The after in afterlife

A soft sigh left her lips as she leaned back into the strong backside of Zack, so many calling her mother was making her worry even in this here after she’d get grey hair like her own mom. Chewing her lower lip thoughtfully she thought to the three lost boys who’d come recently. The shorter having already declared her Mother. Something Zack seemed to think was all too funny, and well it was rather hard to be stern and irritated when his laughter would ring out against the echos. 

“I still don’t see how I am Mother. Does this make you Father?”

@featherskyhero​

[evcryopeneye]

@featherskyhero​

The only people here were the dead. The remains of a city that had fallen, literally and metaphorically. The idea, that this place was a grave in more ways than one, had struck him a long time ago, when you started to pick out personal belongings from the debris. He had always tried to ignore them, to not think about what they meant but…it was hard when you had that little nugget of hope inside, that one day you would stumble upon your own.

Each day was harder than the last, scrap picking was hard work…at first when there had been so many kids, making light work of the monumental task in front of them, it had been good. Well, as good as things could get after a narrowly averted apocalypse. Then the company, their jobs were replaced by ShinRa’s machines. Everything began to get scarce. Money. Food. The children themselves.

Sickness washed through the ones that were left, before he knew it. He was the only one left. Maybe soon, there would be no one left. It was a though that had crossed his mind more than once lately. Every was hard, took all of his effort. Until there was no more effort to be had. Too tired to put one foot in front of the other, he tripped, the fact he had hit the floor only registered seconds later, at which point, he genuinely contemplated just sleeping right there.

Except, if he did, it would likely be over. He had to find help, a challenge in the best of times, but now with the stigma? Near impossible. Hands pressed to the floor, he tried to push himself up, only to get a few inches off the ground before his arms gave way.

This was it, wasn’t it?

[dawnblxde]

featherskyhero replied to your post “„§ [ scenario generator ]”

"I want to go back to Midgar!!" @featherskyhero​

“Too bad, that’s not possible. You died and were reborn onto this world. Your world history deems you to be dead. You can never return. Might as well get used to it.” The man simply stated in response to the others complaining.