#ian moone

[deliahscrush2003]

Hi dear 💕 After your lovely asks, I got curious of your OCs, so I snooped around your Tumblr to familiarise with them 😏

As their creator, what do you think their reactions would be if they ever meet Ian Moone (my OC)?

Would they love her? Despise her? Be sympathetic?

Thank you again for your asks! 😊

Aw thank you for the ask 😊💕 it was a beautiful surprise to wake up to this morning and I really appreciate you for expressing an interest in my OCs!

How would my OCs react to meeting Ian Moone?

Vanessa O'Connor || I think that if Vanessa ever met Ian, she would look her in the eye and know that this person doesn't have a choice in what she does. She wasn't born a killer, she was made one. The most important thing to Vanessa is free will, is giving others the choice to decide their own fate. Dying over and over again, forced to come back and leave loved ones behind, slowly becoming nothing more than a killing machine? No one would make that choice for themselves. Vanessa would probably be wary at first but she would try to befriend Ian eventually.

Kindred Blanche || I think that if Kindred ever met Ian, she would do all she can to bring some light to her life. She has dedicated her existence to changing the fates of others, even those who are a slave to death. I think she would see the pain in Ian and would bend over backward to help her, make her smile. If anyone can do it, it would be Kindred Blanche and her friends at Fairy Tail.

Kylie Pryce || I think that if Kylie ever met Ian, she would think that the Angel of Death was there for her. She had seen a lot of blood and gore since her days in Racoon City and it was only a matter of time before she would find herself covered in it, dragging her down to meet her doom. Kylie used to be an optimist but I think she would be exhausted by the time she met Ian, and would tiredly greet her with a smile. To Kylie, it would be a relief to see that the Angel of Death doesn't look so terrible but as weary as she is. She would greet her like an old friend and probably offer her a warm cup of milo.

Send me one of your ocs and one of mine, and I’ll tell you how I think they’d get along

[wantondesertknight]

--==Sunsets, Saltwater, and Starlight==--

[windsongwarrior]

WARNING: A man of mystery who's backstory will definitely hit you in the feels when you get to learn more about him.

He is pretty feels inducing.

[windsongwarrior]

ARCHETYPES - IAN MOONE

45% Caregiver Friendly, sincere, and compassionate, the Caregiver finds their reward in helping others. No one could ask for a better best friend.

33% Rebel The rebel is comfortable throwing caution to the wind -- and bucking the system-- if that means getting their point across

22% Athlete The Athlete's focus and drive are unparalleled. Staying healthy and being fir are paramount to them (as for winning, that doesn't hurt either).

TAKE QUIZ HERE

[windsongwarrior]

--=A Piercing Gaze=--

Taken and Edited by: @where-the-hellin-is-elin

[windsongwarrior]

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@mangroup

Khannov,

We didn’t really know each other well. And honestly? It’s a shame. There was never a dull moment with you around. And for someone like me– That’s appreciated. I didn’t laugh much before I came to Windsong and you helped change that for me. Something I will always be grateful for. So thank you.

I’ll miss watching Nalin fume about all the deer fur. And watching you skirt The Corporal. Blaming Khamri’a for things you did. The chocobo feathers everywhere. I don’t know where we’re going to get our “Imported” rugs from now.  Thanks for everything Khannov.

Though. I could have done without all the spiders in my mail.

Ian.P.S.Don’t worry about Noodle. We won’t leave him alone. We’ll all take care of him.I promise.

[windsongwarrior]

You know my name ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) - ✧

(( HAHAHAHA))

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.  

FOR ELIN

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

[windsongwarrior]

For Qalbi: ☩

((This is going to fuck me up))

Elin, 

It’s been a while since   (there are hesitation marks on the paper after the part that’s crossed out. Little drips of ink and lines. His hand was shaking.)

It’s been a while sinceyou’ve gone. Akeki is sitting here making me do this. She says if I don’t she’ll tell Nalin and Cao everything I’ve been doing and make them straighten me out.

I only almost don’t care. I mean. I have to keep going right? Windsong can’t ru– (there is a spot on the paper where Ian gripped it to tight in his hand. It’s crinkled quite a bit.)

Windsong can’t run without us right? And I guess this means I’ll just have to carry them all without you. If I can.

(This part of the letter is written hastily, the letters growing sloppier, ink splattering the parchment, little tears in the punctuation.)

But I can’t. Elin I -can’t- do this without you! Why’d you leave -me!?- You -know- I can’t do this alone! I told you– I told you -so many times!- Gods Elin it -hurts- so much! I can’t breathe– I can’t sleep. I don’t eat. I don’t -want- to do this without you! Please don’t make me do -this-! I can’t. I’m not strong enough Elin. I can’t live without you. Who can live without their heart? Is there anyone out there who can? I think I’ll need them to teach me. To show me this miracle of going on without their heart pumping life through them–

(There is a huge ink stain here. It’s streaked at one side. Fingerprints dot and smear across it. Ian broke the pen. The next part is surprisingly well written. As though he’d calmed considerably.)

The only reason I’m not with you right now is that I know you would be pissed at me. But then– Maybe you’d only be mad at first. Could you really blame me? Don’t you miss me too? Don’t you want me with you always? You did. You did before. Before you died.

I can’t keep my promises to you anymore. Please don’t be mad at me when we see each other again. Okay? It’s because I love you. I love you too much.

(The last lines of the letter are shaky. Barely legible over the splatters and blots.)

I put down this last line in hopes that this letter has found you well, and that I will be with you soon. My love. My life. My heart.

Your everything,

An