“ you wear pain. . i can sense it. if you need h e l p, you need only ask .” yet, holy hands heal for a price.
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“ you wear pain. . i can sense it. if you need h e l p, you need only ask .” yet, holy hands heal for a price.
@kaosureign <3
(ง’̀-‘́)ง [ idk why vince would ever punch cloud but I need this in my life ]
punch my muse
he stumbled back, surprised by the sudden hit. he and vincent never really went to blows with each other — cloud never entertained a reason to do so — so the attack caught him off guard. brows drawn up, he brought his hand up to his cheek and wiped at the small trail of blood tracing down the corner of his mouth with a gloved finger. the forming bruise on his fair skin would fade in time, but the impression vincent left would linger much longer.
cloud figured there must have been a proper reason for vincent to do it, though he had no idea what that reason was. he knew he’d done things in the past that vincent found foolish, but the last time cloud remembered, he hadn’t done anything to warrant a punch. or was this some awkward pass for a joke? maybe someone had convinced him to do it for their own amusement? he had no idea.
“what the hell was that for, vincent?” it was the only thing he could think of. there really was no other question to ask; he was still coasting on shock and confusion.
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IT IS INEVITABLE that balthier finds company with another hume, their room occupied by what fran COULD & WOULD NOT be a part of. instead, uncharacteristically does fran talk to a solitary man, for perhaps she recognizes the QUIET that houses a thoughtful mind. ❛ i see that you do not shy from travel. are there places you have been unable to forget ? ❜
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slides mi leggy towards u and winks
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oh mi god I actually got shout-outs from that video I didn’t think anyone would read all of those tags I feel like a blessing just occurred
the-last-soldier I request the highest of fives for reading all of those kaosureign PFFT I mean I try man, I really try.♥ Glad my hard work was noticed. also tacticalgunner was that your way of a shout-out? I’m gonna say yes since those were sort of at the end. and I am glad someone wrote that back to me lol I remember chuckling to myself when I typed that up. I’m such a damn fool.
he rests his head against laguna's shoulder, closing his eyes for just a moment. "tired..."
BATMAN? TIRED? NONSENSE. this six foot bat isn’t tired, there’s no way … maybe he’s tired of laguna’s fidgeting, yeah. that’s probably what he meant. that’s definitely what he me━━ ahh what is HAPPENING. he stops wiggling around immediately after vincent makes his shoulder a pillow, the guy can stand to open up and make more friends and who is he to stop him and SCARE him away if this is how he wants to do it? he’ll probably be the first to admit this is both surprising and exciting to know that this guy trusts him with his life while he sleeps ( though he’s afraid that he’ll end up like a really DEDICATED cat owner and not move for several hours in the most tiring position in the cosmos ) , but he’s got an INTERVIEW in half an hour … oh, well. he can tell them his bat had to go to the vet and it’s an emergency. they’ll understand. NON-HUMAN lives are just as important as human ones, for sure. @kaosureign // via. Cute Shit, Batman!!!!!
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i cant believe this wtf
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Their new, quiet companion stirs up an momentous amount of curiosity within her and she finds herself eyeing him frequently as they journey together. Yet she doesn’t allow herself to voice the many questions she had until tonight when camp was made and only he remained awake whilst the others slept. Seating herself opposite him around the dying fire, she chooses to remain silent at first as if to settle herself in his company. As outgoing as she was, there was much she never spoke about, things often too painful to recall but she couldn’t let that fear stop her from asking what nagged at her heart.
“Back in Nibelheim,” she eventually says; quite suddenly. “When we first met you talked about someone,” she continues although it was clear for once it was a little difficult for her to say what she wanted. “Professor Gast,” a name that had never passed her lips. She had been much too young to know him, to bond with him as a father and daughter should. But what little she did know had come from her mother so fondly, and so vehemently from Hojo. “Did you ever meet him?” Still unable to disclose their connection and why she should choose to ask such a thing so out of the blue.