((Dammit, you play such a fantastic Rufus, thought i gotta let you know. This rp is slowly but surely drawing to a close but damn i love it.))
IT’S NEVER GOING TO END. IT’LL BE EMBEDDED IN OUR HEARTS FOREVERRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!
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((Dammit, you play such a fantastic Rufus, thought i gotta let you know. This rp is slowly but surely drawing to a close but damn i love it.))
IT’S NEVER GOING TO END. IT’LL BE EMBEDDED IN OUR HEARTS FOREVERRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!
you know you're doing something right when a sephiroth roleplayer is vomiting in character because of a post of yours
"My venerable counterpart, tell me what you cherish so I may give it to you." Of course he knows what that is: the power of the lifestream he can give as less as any of them had achieved it by now; the glorious feeling of freedom as the cosmos welcomed them as they crossed it to their new home. But what it boils down to, the essence - an escape from loneliness, love perhaps - he may as well provide.
Sephiroth exhaled through his nose as a soundless laugh. He was the most powerful being on the Planet. He wasn’t so weak that he needed others to do it for him. There was nothing Sephiroth wanted that he would need an extra person to assist. Companionship? His remnants had needed companions to complete one another. Sephiroth was perfect.
“At the moment, some peace and quiet.”
Together they could gain access to the cosmos, but among the stars, they would be at each other’s mercy.
“Your presence here is a strategic negative.”
Shin-Ra could bomb them. Thee were theorists speculating about Sephiroth as a threat and how to stop him. Seeing two versions together would give them information Sephiroth rather wanted secret. And then there was Cloud… with every of Sephiroth’s defeats, Cloud got stronger and more confident.
“Go to the Northern Crater and stay there until I call for a reunion. Don’t call out to Cloud. He is mine, first.”
[Event response] "You practize art as a skill", he notices. "Your determination is a trait worth admiring and your results are already stunning." And definitely following your talent earns you a gentle kiss to the nose.
Aw... and now I’m flattered, thank you <3
[Event response] "Hello Abby. I heard you like Hershey's Kisses but I'm afraid I have no idea what those are. I've come with real kisses though and am hoping I don't disappoint." He places a hand on the back of your head so he can give your forehead a gentle kiss.
Abby looked up at Sephiroth with a puzzled expression. She certainly hadn’t expected anything like this from him.
“Uh… Thanks…?” she finally responded, going a little pink in the cheeks as she tried to work out his reason for kissing her in her head. “…Hershey’s kisses are like these little bite-sized drops of chocolate wrapped in foil. Nothing too remarkable, but they’re a decent snack.”
@project-sephiroth: continued from here.
“No“, was the plain and calm answer.
“We both know you’d just lose.“
Whoever had triggered Genesis’ confidence issues this time, Sephiroth was pretty sure he had nothing to do with it even though he found himself to be made the center of hostility again. One could always leave it to Sephiroth to not quite understand jealousy was a devilish illness that should best not be fed with indifference, feigned or innocent. Sephiroth, as always, did his thing and said his part and didn’t think much of the hurt he could cause; the fault of his less than ideal upbringing, likely.
Genesis grit his teeth, and Minerva be damned he could feel that prickling of tears hazing over his eyes. If he blinked now he was certain to embarrass himself. “You asshole. I hate..” and the redhead briskly turned from Sephiroth, presenting him with his back and a MAKO-enhanced stride. There were too many conflicting emotions and he’d made enough of a fool of himself, a grotesque twist in his stomach now.
He wouldn’t face the other man for as many days as he could manage. He couldn’t. His pride had been hurt but it was something more personal that kept Genesis distanced. A feeling of betrayal underlied his stubborn, if childish decision and he knew Sephiroth would pay little mind to the cold shoulder.
Schnitzel with noodles is Mailänder Schnitzel. XD Sometimes you can order it in restaurants.
Why would I ever want to order such an abomination? Why would I want to ruin a perfectly good Schnitzel by putting it on the same plate as noodles?? D:
EDIT. I just realized that this wasn’t set in brackets so Sephiroth literally just descended from whatever hammerspace he usually resides in to teach me about why Schnitzel with noodles is a thing
((I SEE YOU SHIPPING. I APPROVE))
ALL the shipping. >:D
Hey Tseng.