@legacycarry || Discovered the GUNMAN
“Cloud?” Vincent answering his phone was a rarity on its own accord, but Cloud calling him was an altogether different variety of rare. “...is everything alright?”
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@legacycarry || Discovered the GUNMAN
“Cloud?” Vincent answering his phone was a rarity on its own accord, but Cloud calling him was an altogether different variety of rare. “...is everything alright?”
@legacycarry
Behemoths were prized animals not just for their meat,but also they were challenges hunters looked for when wanting to go for the big ones.She usually went after the bigger males,they always put up a challenge.Only this time it was different,someone also seemed to join her on this hunt it was that delivery boy from the town he probably wanted a piece of the action.Still she wanted to take care of this on her own but it wasn’t gonna go that way she dodge a few of the beast’s attacks then landed next to him.”So what’s a delivery boy doing on a dangerous hunt like this.”
“I don’t wanna hurt you. Not more than this. I’m sorry.”
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ! | accepting! | @legacycarry
a scoff and a head shake sends her in a downward spiral. it’s hard to breathe, hard to even look at his direction. he’s killing her-- doesn’t he know that? doesn’t he get what he’s doing to her? “you’re... you’re sorry?” she asks, whirling to face him, tears evident in her eyes, expression breaking. “how... how could you possibly be sorry? you don’t want to hurt me-- cloud, this right here--” a break to point for emphasis. “this is what is hurting me.” her lungs struggle, her voice is rasp with anguish, this just can’t be. he can’t be leaving again. he promised, right? he said he’d keep his promises from now on, right?
“liar.” she slumps against the bar counter, sobs in her throat. she can’t be strong. not right now. “you’re such a goddamned liar.” elbow slams into the wood, physical pain would be easier to deal with. it’s temporary. cloud’s words? it’s permanent, lingering in the air, suffocating her like the ash of nibelheim in her airways again. “so all those times we spent together... you telling me you loved me. everything we’ve been though. all of it. what was that, hm?” she looks at him, brows creased-- she can barely see his expression through her tears. “what was it?!”
@legacycarry / while she was sleeping
❝ Do you ever think about home? ❞
@legacycarry // floof
“So, you and Tifa huh? It’s about time that you told her.” Did someone ring up the local twin brother to come lay waste upon the other one? Yes, it seems like it. “I hope that you made it worth her while Cloud.” Considering the past between the two, but Claude isn’t one to meddle too much into his twin brother’s affairs unless it involved keeping him alive. “Don’t try too hard, you’ll make both of us look bad.” He’s only teasing, sort of.
@legacycarry // twin brother au!
Claude isn’t too certain why he’s being surrounded by ShinRa’s goons besides what’s been given to him. Apparently he’s been up to no good and not just that but no matter what he says it doesn’t seem like he can get through to them. He’s personally not the biggest fan of ShinRa and not supportive of them at all, but other than that he usually minds his own business away from the stupid company. “I’m telling you that you have the wrong guy.” He holds on to his honest and valid argument stubbornly. “I didn’t help in any terrorist attack tonight.” But boy did he see the reactor himself just explode into bits and lay waste to any locations near it. Guns still pointed at him, taking him for a liar or someone who’s just spoon feeding them lies. He isn’t lying, he’s looking for his brother, after everything he’s gone through Claude remembers his brother’s dream of wanting to be part of SOLDIER so Midgar was and still is his best bet yet. Besides out of anybody else present in this place why is he a first suspect. That silent question gets its answer when one of the infantrymen claim that the one they’re looking for looks exactly to the mark like him. His eyes widen slightly in surprise, can it be? “Cloud?” He says his brother’s name under his breath. Did Cloud do this?
His gaze becomes fierce, defiant and stubborn like a forest fire refusing to go out. They’re after his brother! Circumstances? No matter. What matters is that he’s here and alive and he’s got to get to him before these ShinRa lapdogs do. He reveals his sword, handy work of his own, an entire ensemble of smaller swords to make a bigger single one, the one he’s holding on so firmly right now. He hopes Cloud’s alright, what’s he thinking? Doing things like these? He’s become a terrorist now? Claude doesn’t want to believe it, he’s sure that there’s some sort of explanation, something he’s missing, there has to be! “You’ve got the wrong guy, but that’s a good thing” he says with grit “so come and get it.” Enemies of his brother are enemies of his as well.
i may be late but! i really adore your cloud! our twin threads may be the most iconic things on my blog tbh. and when it comes to cloud you put such a nice spin on his character that i dont JUST hear his voice, i hear one that's also distinctly yours at the same time. you have such a clear understanding of his character and i love seeing you on my dash!
I still remember our twin threads, I love them so much, but thank you friend, I really appreciate it a lot and thanks for sticking around as well, I hope you’ve been doing well and have been okay! WE SHOULD RP AGAIN SOME TIME WHENEVER THE CHANCE ARISES I MISS IT!
❝ will you still believe in you and me? ❞
one desire sentences starters – accepting! [x]
a question that makes her heart skip and not in a good way-- head tilts slightly and brows furrow when she looks upon him, confused and in pain from the question he asks. “of course i would, cloud..,” she replies softly, gentle in voice due to the tension his words bring. “why... why would you ask me something like that..?”