"I miss onesmugsob and charm-in-dysfunction already. I hope they will come back someday."
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"I miss onesmugsob and charm-in-dysfunction already. I hope they will come back someday."
"Admit dat I am da greatest, most wonderful, all knowin’, respectable, handsome man on da planet, an’ dat no one can compare ta me an’ dat Im irreplaceable an’ dat yur life now has purpose now dat ya met me an’ dat ya love my jokes. Do dat an’ we have a deal."
*grins in a overly arrogant and smugly confident fashion*
Her icy expression faltered somewhat as a single eyebrow twitched, irritation seeping through an otherwise perfect poker face. The fucking nerve of this guy - it was becoming increasingly obvious to her that he really didn't know her at all.
No time like the present.
Drawing the gunblade from its sheath, she experimentally tested its balance - not so much for her benefit as it was for the redheaded (and incorrigible) Turk; a sign of the coming violence.
"I think I'll take option 2, where I kick your ass."
♌:three things my muse is enthusiastic about
i.
Being organized. Everything has it’s perfect place, and its a place that she’s actually like, sat down and thought about very deeply to be as efficient as possible. She’s also pretty Spartan, so you’d have to be a little neurotic to spend that much time organizing so few things - she does, however, sometimes go as far as trying to organize other people’s shit, especially if it’s a mess :.
ii.
Serah. Anything Serah gets Lightning’s rapt attention, whether in a strongly positive, strongly negative, or even a neutral way; whatever it is, she wants to know. That’s her little sister, the last of her original family. Sure, all the l’Cie and everyone’s part of the family too but Serah’s seen it all and sees right through her. Something about blood thicker than water. //deep
iii.
Health. She’s a complete health nut, regular exercise and a balanced diet and everything. It actually drives her absolutely fucking bonkers if Fang uses too much salt in her food. It’s a problem. In a similar vein, she’s also obsessed with sports, and if someone’s not rooting for her team, she can get pretty fucking upset about it - especially if they lose. She’s knocked people out cold for less laughs
✬ :Something minor they enjoy
Detailed Headcanon Prompter: ✬ Something minor they enjoy
The smell of snow.
It reminds him of the brief time he had with his brothers. Why? When he first dissolved into the Lifestream, he came back with two new brothers (in a cold place). He wasn’t alone anymore! While snow meant seeking shelter, and almost frozen toes, thanks to them, it also meant snowballs, snowmen, and sliding down hills with stolen sleds.
It’s a specific type of smell— wet, but not like so many of the tears shed; cold— but not like the cold directed towards him by the Others. Instead it smells of company, smiles, and hope. Hope, not only of finding Mother, but also hope, to never lose the two closest things he’s ever had. His Brothers.