#flamesaber

[flightoffantasycreations]

Cari Ravencroft

art © Catherine Ball (Aristora)

[xennariel]

Playing some Heroes of the Storm to get the mount for World of Warcraft. If you’d like to join us, my battletag is Xennariel#1145. =)

[kichwas]

Primal Flamesaber for World of Warcraft

[ninjaprincessofthieves-blog]

continuation with flamesaber

[Text:] I. Uh. Oh.

[Text:] There’s a third spare key under the fake looking rock, take it and get inside so you don’t have to stand around half naked.

[Text:] Feel free to take one of my outfits if you need to. I’m on the way home, we can take you clothe shopping if need be.

[Text] Yeah, gonna do that. Thanks, man, you’re a lifesaver. I will never ever try to fix anything myself.

[Text] Btw: I still have the keys,  mangd to grab my bag before jumping out of the window.

[Text] And I fear I will have to stay here for a while But no worries, I still have the clothes at your place.

[Text] Do you think I wil sooner or later find out I have magic girl powers and this will eventually explain how everytime I try to fix stuff everything burns down?

[ninjaprincessofthieves-blog]

flamesaber

When Yuffie knocked at her neighbour’s door she didn’t know yet what to tell him and how to ask... well, if she could spend some days living with him. That wasn’t something you’d just ask a perfect stranger, right? Yet again Yuffie’s place was... uninhabitable and she had no friends or family close... and sadly this was her best bet to avoid unpleasant complications like having to sleep in a station. 

Okay, deep breath, confident smile...  everything was set. As soon as the man opened the door she offered him one of her best smiles.

"Yo... man!” Darn, she even forgot to check the mailbox for his name “I’m the girl who lives next door and I had issues in my kitchen. You know, the ven kinda messed up and it started a fire-” to be honest she just threw water in hot oil and things went downhill from there.. at least the fireworkers managed to save most of her stuff “And I was wondering... I know that our closest interaction has been exchanging mail when the mailman mixed out stuff but, yeah, do you mind if-” darn, it was so humiliating and she didn’t expect him to say yes anyway “... Do you mind if I stay a couple of days until my stuff had been fixed? You know, great chance to become friends and all... but we’re already friends anyway, right?”

[ninjaprincessofthieves-blog]

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[Text] Be honest:  are you still jealous of Sora because he got the Keyblade and you didn’t?

[Text] Yes, it’s late but it’s an important question and you know why?

[Text] Come on, man! Reply!

[Text] I’m texting with our princess Kairi, it’s daytime at their place, and guess what! Seems like keyblade went on dscount or something and now even an organization guy got one... I think. It could be your great chance!

[Text] And yes, I can’t sleep. Looks like my body got too used to the coliseum’s different... timezone?

[oblivionspearl-blog]

☄ For both of them to accidentally get bitten by a furious dog.

The dog in front of Naminé couldn’t have been anything other than a puppy. The poor thing was all by itself in the middle of the street, trembling and whimpering in a way that made the little thing seem even smaller than it actually was. Slowly, so as not to scare it, Naminé took a few steps forward and then crouched down.

It reeked. The smell coming off that dog was the smell of every foul thing that existed in the whole of Hollow Bastion and probably the universe as well. Naminé’s eyes began to water in response to the stench, and she covered her nose with one of her hands in an attempt to avoid instant death.

She placed her other hand in front of the dog, letting it sniff her before she tried to pet it like she was dead set on doing. The dog had stopped whimpering, and now it was just panting and occasionally wagging its tail. A good sign. Maybe. Naminé hadn’t actually gotten around to reading any dog behavior books just yet, but so long as it wasn’t growling then there shouldn’t be anything wrong. She smiled and started moving her hand towards its head and...

Chomp.

Oh. Oh.

“Ow!” Naminé shrieked as she jolted to her feet and held her hand protectively; as far away from the still panting dog as she could get it. Yikes how sharp were its teeth?! Was that blood?! Oh man had it been angry? She turned to look at the dog once more and...the fact that it was so small probably didn’t automatically make it a puppy.

[destinyskxy]

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mixed verses ahead-

When he meets Cloud in the Coliseum, he’s briefly reminded of the fiery warrior, if only by how grim the both of them look. It’s not until later that he learns of their association. (Leon’s sword is not nearly big enough, however. How do you carry a sword like that?)

At major heartless ambushes, with the tides nearly turned against him and the wounds stinging, he’s reminded of those first cryptic words. “They’ll come at you out of nowhere. And they’ll keep coming at you, as long as you wield the keyblade.” (Somehow, he finds solace in those hopeless statements.)

Though he’s usually filled to the brim with optimism, Sora still had lingering doubts that he could find Riku and save him. “If anyone can save your friend, you can.” The context may no longer be the same, but Sora knows that the truth of the man’s words can never expire.

Red. He can no longer extract the color from his memories of him. (The red of what, Sora will never tell.)

After his ascension, he can’t look at a questbed without feeling nauseous.