#hisadvent

[ridireachas-blog]

❛ Why do you insist on talking about what does not exist? ❜

A discontented breath of air escaped through gritted teeth, his jaw clenching under the weight of ever growing irritation from Sephiroth’s words. How quickly he was to dismiss the Goddess and what she stood for. He could hardly be surprised, His best friend was a man of practicality in which left little room for creativity or curiosity. 

Still, even so, how could he dismiss likely hood of his goddess being real? He had seen her so lucidly in his dreams, it was prophetic. 

❛    It is because I have faith that she exists. The tale--loveless is more than just honeyed words printed onto coffee stained paper. It is gospel.   ❜                                                                        

Genesis then snapped his copy of Loveless shut, his sky colored gaze shifted to survey Sephiroth for a moment, as if silently debating with himself to continue the line of conversation. 

❛   Can you not see the prosperity of their words, Sephiroth, or have you always been this closed minded? ❜

LOVE IN THE TIME OF CHOLERA 

Accepting@hisadvent

[hellproverbs]

𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞 ,  𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧  ------  or was it an ill - omen ?  the bane of existence was that there would be an underlying purpose to the continuance of life.  a purpose he dare not mention now ,  at least.   stride not yet ceasing , not even when the towering , haunting figure beside him speaks  ,  enigmatic  /  elusive.  no different than he.  (   ❝  in our line of work ,  rumors run rampant.  ❞   )  says @hisadvent​  ,  yet he does not respond immediately.  soles carefully halting their stride ,  contemplating future steps onward.    ❛     and what rumors would that be ,  do tell.    ❜ 

[meteorguard]

❛     𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩  𝙮𝙤𝙪  𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚  𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜  𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧  𝙩𝙤  𝙙𝙤     ?     ❜     oh     ,     the  vitriol     .     it’s  almost  unbecoming     .     a  growling  and  unsoothing  sound     ,     so  unlike  his  own  meandering  timbre     .     now  his  voice  shakes     ❪     &&     flashes  of  the  cells  and  disease  and  rot  flash  in  his  mind     ,     sickening     ,     twisting  sharper  than  a  white-hot knife  within  his  gut     .     dizzy  without  anything  left     .     ❫     ❛     aren’t  you  supposed  to  be  dead  somewhere     ?     𝐢  𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭  𝐲𝐨𝐮  𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞  𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐭𝐨  𝐛𝐞  𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐢𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧  𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦     !     sephiroth     ,     𝘪  𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦  𝘺𝘰𝘶     !      ❜     cloud  dreams  of  absent fathers  and  contorted  roots     .     ❛      𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚  𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧  𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚  𝙨𝙤  𝙞  𝙘𝙖𝙣  𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡  𝙮𝙤𝙪  𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣     !      ❜          @hisadvent          !

[birdsinew-a]

leans down to kiss their forehead!

𝐇𝐄 ,   𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐘 .     heart rendering entity from beyond imagination ,    uniquely gentle ,   unusually kind .     ravenous touch otherwise noted ,   chin upturned in interest .     lips parted   /   expectant at tenderhearted display .     have they tamed the beast ?     sought seeking soul to return to salvation ?     now uninterested ,   they smile fairly .     body ,    mind ,   soul     ❪⠀𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯⠀❫     finding guiding warmth and prospering under careful touch .     years worth of stress seeping from a bothered spine .     𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 .     platinum depth scored by the greatest musician .     and now with a crown'd kiss placed ,   they place soft palms to his cheeks and lift                                                         yearning mouth placed against his briefly     :      sickeningly sweet .     ❛  for luck ,  ❜    or so they say .      distant in the wind .     careful but kind but cautious .     marble gaze locks on ,    guarded .     ❛  forever .  ❜

[birdsinew-a]

𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 .     muted creation in a liminal space .     𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 .     massacre on uneven grounds ,   cherry - blossom punishments keen on softening skin .     ❪⠀𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦⠀❫     they wouldn't be them if they didn't wear scars with pride .     tattered lungs     :     the forgotten dragon hidden away near ruin'd remains .     ❛  i didn't take you as the type to skulk .     should i put you down now ,   dog ,   before you find whatever it is you seek ?   ❜     despite it ,   they make no effort to move .

𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫

[demonslayvr]

         >> 🔥 <<     ❝             . . .             ❞ 

the    BUZZING    he felt from the other   ;   a sensation of    power    within was something else completely.   those with it always didn’t really use it for   GREATNESS    and he wrinkles his nose,  cocking his head to the side as he gave glance to the    FIRE BURNING   around them both.   devil sword that    HELD HIS NAME   twirled in hand via hilt for a short moment before he laughs   some.

❝              'spose it wasn’t you who caused this   ;   th’  FIRE DEPARTMENT’S   got a lotta work cut out for ‘em,   it seems.          ❞

@hisadvent​ / 🔥

[destructivour-aa]

❛      WHAT’S THE BIG FUCKIN` HURRY    ?       thought maybe you an` me could have a chat for a while.     ❜ 

@hisadvent

[atlaslain]

‘ that’s not a present . that’s just common decency . ’

the good place.    /    @hisadvent

          “well, y’don’t have to be an ass about it,” zack grumbles, albeit cheerily enough. he’s perched precariously atop an outcropping of rock, injured leg held slightly aloft, demeanor that of a man with very few cares in the world --- in spite of the allegedly overzealous path of destruction he and sephiroth carved between them, evidenced by monster parts strewn across the beach. he downs the elixir, accustomed to the tingle of it on his tongue. ( aw, a present? he’d grinned when sephiroth thrust it his way. --- ah, but that’s not a present. apparently. this right here is a man who needs to stop denying their budding friendship and be bros already. ) 

the wounds, already in the process of being shooed from his body by the burn of mako energy, begin to knit back together. possibly no salvaging the bloodied clothes, though.

“good as new. hey --- do we make a good team, or what?”