#hyaciiintho

[xdeerlybelovedx]

Trying to get back into the swing of things ♡ drew a regular Link and then my boy

[tenebriism]

Galo: YOOOO LIOOOOO 🔥 🔥 😁😁💥🤙🤙🤙👀🔥🔥🔥👨‍🚒🧯

Lio, who can barely figure out how to get to his text messages: ... hi.

Oh, this Wire thread is gonna be hilarious. 😂

[procksecutor]

🌸｡*ﾟ+. SAAAAALEEEEEEM!!!!!!! I know already mentioned it before, but!!! IT BEARS REPEATING!!! BECAUSE!!!!! You are an ABSOLUTE DELIGHT and I am SO HAPPY to be chatting with you and interacting with you!! I love your Klav and how much passion you have for him, and I am living for our dynamic with Phoenix and he!!! I hope 2025 brings you goodness and may you find a souffles dessert that actually tastes REALLY NICE and blows your socks off!!!!!!

HERE'S TO A NEW YEAR OF CHAOS AND GOOD VIBES!!

@hyaciiintho

2024 → 2025

:(. :'(((. Happy tears BTW. Our chat has just been on FIRE. Ever since we first started...And now that I have the ability to send multiple pictures at once AND videos? Oh...Ooooh a storm is brewing. You may not know this, but it's starting up. Do not be scared. I am only slightly nuts. It'll only get worse from here. Or better, because the worse is code for SILLAAAAAAY 🤭🤭🤭 I LOOOOVE BEING SILLAY WIT YOU!!! HONKHONKHONK!!

Our dynamic with Phoenix and KlavGav is so comedic to me. Noo! Do not give that old man a hard time!! And Klavier goes nuh uh and proceeds to imagine using Phoenix as a foot rest (he wishes every night). Oooh they are so funny. They should be handcuffed together as a social experiment of course, I say as I am suspiciously key shaped.

Dawg you and I both know I ain't trusting no Mimic Souffles anytime soon 😭😭😭

BUT I HOPE 2025 BRINGS YOU GOODNESS AND IMMACULATE VIBES!! YOU DESERVE IT...Now we spin. Spins and goes lalalala!!!

[ironbloodcd-a]

@hyaciiintho || Starter Call [Khalid & Riku]

The Gummiship itself had been entirely unfamiliar to Khalid - unlike any vessel that he'd laid eyes upon before, it didn't look anything like a ship to him. Perhaps that made sense though - according to Riku, it wasn't meant to traverse water. It hadn't been until they'd boarded and embarked that Khalid truly understood what Riku meant by that.

Clutching the pack of essentials that Riku had prepared for him to his chest, the mage found himself staring out the windows of the vessel, his lips parting slightly in awe. Though Khalid hadn't dared to move from his seat during takeoff, with the entire ship rattling around so much that he feared it might break apart, things had eventually settled, and Khalid had then chanced a look at what lay beyond the safety of their vessel.

"... this is... " Unfastening the restraint that Riku had assisted him with earlier (a 'seatbelt', he had called it?), Khalid rose to his feet, setting his bag aside as he approached one of the curved windows. Dark palms pressed against the glass, hazel eyes wide as he took in the thousands of shining specks that seemed to surround them at every angle - more, perhaps, than what he'd been able to see from the world they'd departed from.

"Have we... entered the realm of the gods?" Pushing himself up onto the tips of his toes, as if doing so might somehow give the already tall mage a better view, it was clear that he was entirely entranced by the void that surrounded them. Despite having gazed up into the skies on more occasions than he could count, nothing could have prepared him for this.

[rollinggirlrunahika]

Rolling down from Here: [x]

@hyaciiintho:

It wasn't as though he hadn't noticed her stare. On the contrary, it was rather DIFFICULT to ignore the way her gaze bore into him. It was just hard to focus on the smaller details when you found yourself in yet another distant world that you knew NOTHING about, streets just a window away being packed with others moving to and fro-- a sea of bodies that never stopped moving. It was... a little overwhelming, if he were to be honest. For all the places they had seen during their adventures, nothing compared to... Shibuya, was it? It was truly the most unique and POPULATED world he's seen yet. "Well, you're right about that: It wasn't easy." Riku confirmed her statement, gaze being slow to pull away from the window, even as he made an effort to shift his head to better face her. "There were a few... let's just say keys, to gather, first. Once we did, there was a clear path through the power of waking. Although, Shibuya wasn't exactly my original destination... Even if it does look exactly like my dream... Maybe we just got the name wrong..." He trailed off then, eyes lowering to settle on the table's surface. It was hard to deny the uncanny similarities between where he found himself now, and the place from his dreams-- Even down to that distant tower.

"... Well, one thing's for sure..." His attention was now successfully won over by her, taking his turn now to STARE openly and take in her appearance. It was a strange feeling, looking into the face of someone you once knew, feeling both FAMILIAR and entirely foreign all at the same time. Still, deep in his heart, familiarity won over the battle, and a smile tugged at his lips. "... It's good to see you again, Runa. Of all the people I could have run into, this was the nicest surprise."

Runa followed Riku's gaze towards the streets just outside as he spoke. As always, the streets were practically filled to the brim. Yet, there was an odd order to the chaotic rush of foot traffic. There was the various business men and women speed-walking their way through the waves of people, while you could also see students from junior high and high school chatting up with their friends. Some way, some how, no one has managed to shove anyone over.

It was definitely something to see if you haven't seen so many people in one place before.

She briefly glanced over at the other, trying to get a read of his expressions. At first, Runa couldn't help but feel a corner of her mouth turn upward, a bit amused at his general reaction to the amount of people outside the cafe going about their day.

But, at the mention of how he didn't intend to end up here in the first place, she noticed that Riku seemed... [Disappointed] wasn't the right word... Neither was [Sad].

... [Concerned]..? [Confused]?

Either way, the girl couldn't help but feel sorry.

Then Riku had to turn at stare right back at her, catching her by surprise as he practically scanned over her features. Runa could only imagine what must be going through his head, cause it certainly felt like he was staring for a while before continuing his sentence.

Of all the people I could have run into, this was the nicest surprise.

Runa could feel her cheeks start to heat up, and she almost wanted to slap herself silly. NO! NOT AGAIN! YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THIS GUY IN LITERAL YEARS YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUSLY--

She faked a cough, quickly looking to the side and took another swig from her coffee. She made a mental note that she was almost down to just ice, so her options were even more limited of trying to distract herself.

"A-Ah.. Well, I'm glad that at least something good came out of all this," Runa managed to say, looking back at the silver-head before her. Seeing that smile, well, Runa couldn't help but smile back. "I really am glad to see you again too, Riku. I'm sorry that this isn't uh.. Quadra..tum..num. But, you're welcome to come stay with me and Dad if you need to rest up before heading out again. And.."

She paused, raising a hand to hold over the heart shaped locket that dangled from her neck. Her bright blue eyes shined with determination as her brows furrowed.

"If you need anything, anything at all to help find Sora. Let me know. I'll try to help you in anyway I can."

[vierandancer]

@hyaciiintho

Meiko had been all riled up, ready to scream and cry and fight, when her brother informed her that Minfilia would speak with her. Now, without any argument or resistance. Right. Now.

Who in their right bloody mind would allow a child of barely nineteen summers to put his life at risk against an eikon (something she didn't know of until he explained it)? What was more, A'kihiko had insisted theirs was a secret society -- it sounded more like a cult to her! Speaking of crystals and voices in his head and mysterious robed figures. Fuck! They should have never left Wadewick!

And when the time came to actually meet with this Minfilia, she...

She did nothing. Of course she did nothing. The Hyur before her was barely older than Meiko herself, eloquent and polite and accomodating. Sympathetic, even, asking that they speak peacefully.

Had Hiko said how mad she was? She shouldn’t have been surprised, and yet suddenly she wished he hadn’t. The fight in Mei went out like a sputtering candle in the rain, and suddenly she felt a bit embarrassed, and even more in over her head…

"If you really need him among you, then let me join as well," She had folded without a fight. "If only t'keep an eye on him. Whatever you need of me, whatever messages t'carry or beasts or men t'kill. I'll do it, no question. Just...please."

Fortunately, Minfilia had taken pity on her and agreed. She was introduced to the other Scions, who welcomed her politely enough -- but it was hard to feel like anything more than an outsider. Their cause, no matter the rights or wrongs of it, was a noble one. Hers was selfish. Perhaps even overprotective or controlling. She couldn't imagine any of them held her in any high regard for that.

But that didn't matter -- not really. What mattered was that she could keep an eye on her brother, who was surprised but otherwise welcomed her joining the group. He even apologized for ditching her earlier in their journey ("I really thought the boat was going to Limsa, Mei!"). She accepted his explanations with little more than a huff.

Her mind was occupied with other matters. Now they were both tied up in something far larger than she had ever imagined, far away from the familiarity of La Noscea, and still not quite sure what the fuck half of the others were talking about half the bloody time. Especially not the goggle-eyed Elezen.

She had just been growing warm to the idea of staying with Troupe Falsiam, too. She might have been happy, then, if dancing for a crowd 'til her legs gave way was all that was asked of her.

Not anymore, it seemed.

A few weeks had passed. No terrible missions had stolen A'kihiko's attention, although the Grand Companies had come to court his allegiance once or twice as word spread of his deeds. Meiko, in the meantime, did her best to melt into the background and accomplish what she could. She managed to scrape her way through letters to home, to her friend whom she had stayed with in Limsa, to Nashmeira and the troupe. Letting them know they'd be away without honestly saying why, and such.

It was exhausting in so many ways, but it needed to be done. Straightening up, she looked over the letters and rubbed at her wrists. It was a quiet day in the Waking Sands, so she had seized the opportunity to write while no one was around to catch wind of her struggles with spelling and such. Everyone in this bloody organization was a scholar -- even the bubbly, punchy blonde -- and they didn't need more proof of her ignorance.

She picked herself up from the solitary table and folded the pages in half before heading for the door, wondering where the nearest Delivery Moogle was in Vesper Bay. Or would she have to walk all the way out to Horizon...? What a fucking pain in the arse.

[laughiisms]

— @hyaciiintho —

— cont. —

It’s not exactly loyalty that brought him here.

Well, at least not for the being that stood before him.

Green eyes flashed, golden gears that had been carefully cleaned by another clicking and turning behind the cool paneling of his body. “If you truly insist on doing this, you must look your best.” Eldest Sister had said, multiple extensions of arms tying his bow tight, cleaning his face plate, adjusting his silly harlequin hat that he could no longer bare to part with.

And what was he doing here?

Gloved hands— one petite and one seemingly swollen — gripped either tassel of his hat, the jingling of bells that claimed the appearance of a golden sun and silver moon soothing some of his…anxieties.

“Where I come from is…not important.” A soft click, steam passing through his inner workings as he tilted his head to the side.

“I’m not like you or the others. You know that. There are…others like me. It’s becoming more dangerous out there, and I struggle to protect them alone.”

Here came the hard part.

Luka’s panels rattled as he lowered to one knee, dipping his right arm under his chest, bowing his head in submission— an act he hadn’t done in a long time.

It made him feel….cold.

“….Please help me keep them safe.”

[breathmxge]

I’m (kinda) back??

hi dweebs its ur local grape calling to say I might be active on here again

who knows? I don’t

a certain hero of time is holding me hostage

send help