#for zack

[ursidaez]

my brother you are crossfaded off ibuprofen & diaper smell

[gemvolsky]

sunlight drippin from the ceilin all the clocks are meltin what a crazy feelin

[lionhxrts]

[lionhxrts]

[lionhxrts]

something i pulled together for @soldierfirstclasszack​

originally there was going to be a playlist that would go with it, but i never got far into that, so i at least have the two songs that inspired this aesthetic:

the oath — ffviii piano collections kat’s theme — noisia

[lionhxrts]

maxford : so if that package has squall’s gunblade in it, but zack’s on the label...

seifer : does that mean zack replaced squall??

maxford : zack duel-wielding the buster sword and the gunblade, though

me : that would be... pretty badass, actually

[lionhxrts]

💌 - zack!

( in response to this )

Let’s see… The feeling of a large dog leaning against your side, so you can feel their warmth, their solidarity, the rise and fall of each breath and the pulse in their heart. A warm drink on a cool day, the taste soothing as it warms chilled bones. The sky, endless and blue and filled with possibility and freedom. A familiar tune that you don’t remember the words to, but you hum it under your breath when you’re alone. That feeling of security when you’re hugged by someone you trust – instead of feeling trapped in their hold ( as I tend to ), you feel safe and like the world can’t touch you. I associate you with comfort, really. Your presence is a great comfort to me, and to others, I believe. I can only hope that we can do the same for you.