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(btw thx to @caecus-scientia ‘s ROOD ASS I ship prompto and rufus like super hard)
Heeeyyy, be nice to Corgi!
*snickers*
My Prompto and Ignis are always here for the taking for you, ;)

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@polysemic-president replied to your post:
(btw thx to @caecus-scientia ‘s ROOD ASS I ship prompto and rufus like super hard)
Heeeyyy, be nice to Corgi!
*snickers*
My Prompto and Ignis are always here for the taking for you, ;)
✿ “Hold still, I’ll braid it.”
“Hmm?” Eden looked at him from the corner of her eye, yet didn’t shift from her spot nor turned her head. She felt something slim slid into her strands, and though she wanted to see what it was, the Cetra quietly anticipated feeling his fingers run over her scalp and pull on her hair. “You know how to braid?” She was surprised that he did. Rufus didn’t seem like the sort who would style hair in that manner.
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± She just wished she understood what he was actually saying to better help the situation, hearing the muttering of another dialect from across the room, that she, Tseng, Reno and Rude now shared thanks to the need for constant safety measures.
Whichever this was, she did come to like it quite quickly.
“What was that, Sir?” Her voice was slightly concerned in tone, though was otherwise relaxed, at the least. Today was almost thankfully slow.
❝ℛufus.... why does everyone get... well, frisky on a Sunday?❞
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I got reminded that it is Sinday lo and behold, did you get the notif for our thread? Because tumblr is stupid sometimes. Link is (warning, NSFW!) here if you missed it. c:
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The bar was empty for all life except for one Cloud Strife as he whistled a jaunty little tune, a cleaning rag in one hand and a bar glass in the other. He’d finally gotten Tifa to take a night off (something she hadn’t done in a long while) and she was out and about Edge while the kids were with Barrett. To be frank, Cloud had the whole of Seventh Heaven to himself- for now, at least. As it was still too early out in the day to actually open.
The fans above spun in quick circles- by the Goddess above it was hot out, the cool air in the bar was far more welcoming to the poor mountain child. the black cotton button-up was a blessing, as it breathed nicely and made him look rather dashing, as Tifa had put it earlier.
The jingle of the bell caught his attention. “We’re closed!” Cloud called out, but when the door didn't jingle again, and instead the sound of footsteps drawing close to him was enough for Cloud to look up. A blonde brow quirked upwards as he took in sight of the newcomer before resuming his cleaning, deeming the other not a threat.
“So,” he drawled after a long moment, having finished cleaning the glass and he sat it aside before placing his elbows on the bar as he leaned forward, looking up at the other blonde, eyes practically glowing with interest. “What brings the ‘great President Rufus Shinra’ to this little place, and before opening, too?” His tone wasn’t mocking, but rather teasing, the corners of his lips twitching upwards just slightly when he had spoke.
polysemic-president replied to your post “Anyways on that note. Slides over a crumple $5. Ship with me. ”
*reaches for $5*
join me on making fun of our muses and all that jazz
polysemic-president replied to your post: �� - I think you are a really friendly person. �� -...
(I share the same feels person sent aaa)
THAT’S IT. YOU are my friend now let me send you some memes.