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[kilieit]

Don't know if this has been asked before but for 'how hot is that character': Lilithium Altair (@lilithiumaltair) and Sarameda Silverlark (@saramedasilverlark)!

@lilithiumaltair

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

“Hyur are not typically well within my tastes, especially not ones I don’t know, but... well. Her face is... symmetrical, I suppose?” He shrugs - he’s trying to be tactful, at least.

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((I couldn’t find any pictures of your other character whatsoever. ;-; These kinds of memes are easiest if you have an About page for your character, or at least a link to a tag with screenshots of them in the sidebar.))

[kilieit]

What would your character be like if they became evil/corrupt?

This one was holding him back, now. That wasn’t supposed to happen, was it? It wasn’t supposed to be this way around, he thought, staring at the bright-streaked thing in his palm. This thing was supposed to be making him stronger.

It had all started with that job... he’d eliminated the target, but there’d been more than expected. These captives - they hadn’t been innocent. Oh, there’d been innocents among them. But there was that man - and those twins - and maybe against his better judgement at the time, he’d eliminated them all. For the greater good. They couldn’t hurt anyone, any more.

T̨͘ḩ̵̡͝e҉͠ ̷̕͏͏̶g̵͡҉̸̢r͠͡e҉͝͏̧a͟͝҉͏t́è̴̸̛̀r͠҉ ͠҉g͘ơ̸̡̢͡o͘͏d̵?̷̢̕͡ ͘͡͏̶Y͏̢̛͟o͏̵̡̛͞ư̸͜͜͡ ͏̶̨s͡͡l͜͟͢a̸͠ų̵́͡g͢͡h̛͢t̷̢̛͡ȩ̷̡ŗ̵̕͜͟ę̴͠҉̸d͢҉̨͢͡ ̢̨͟͜i̢̨̕͝ǹ̷̨͟n̢ǫ͢͢͠c͜҉͟͞e̶͘͢n͠t̕҉҉́́s̢͢!̷̢

He started seeing it everywhere. The corruption, the malice... at first, his Darkside had counselled patience. All in due time. The other voices in the crystal hadn’t been unanimous - but were they ever? Kaito’s was the strongest, coming through in warnings. He shook them off. The real Kaito would be more nuanced.

His kill count had slowly ticked up. Slowly, he’d stopped attending his dayjob - he didn’t have time any more. Slowly, he’d stopped seeing his friends. His lovers. All there was to do was the s̶͜͞t͏̴̸a̷͢͝l̨͡͞͝͡k̴͘͜͝i̵͏͏͡҉n̷͢͝͞͞g̸̴̵̶͢ investigation, the m̛͟͞u͜҉̶̛͢r̵͝d̴͘͟͞e̶͢r͟͟s҉͢ certainty that those he targetted would never cause strife again.

Strife of any kind. Even the most minor...

And then even Delterkis had begun to find it troublesome. Even the most self-indulgent part of Aghurlal’s mind could no longer fathom the reasoning behind the people he chose - even at his most self-assured it seemed desperate, grasping at straws. T͘͏̷̴͢h͢͠e̴҉͏́ ̀̕w̧͟͡r̛̀͘͢o̵͟͝n͟͏̶̶g͘͠ ͏ŗ̵͢͝e͘͢͝͠a̷҉s̛ǫ̸͢n̵͘s͟҉.̵ When did it become like this? When did the blood, the adrenaline, the satisfaction become the reason?

And why could he no longer bring himself to care?

He should have taken the other crystal. It knew what this was about - what priorities should have been followed. Even the real Kaito had been a fool. He’d made the wrong decision - again.

Maybe, he thought idly, he should go after him next.

[kilieit]

Short Story Prompt: Your muse has a day all to themselves. Everyone else they know is busy for the day and unavailable. What kind of day would they have? Indulge in a neglected but favored past time? Go exploring on their own? Befriend someone new?

̛ ͜ ͜͡͝ ̕͟ ̡̀ ̛̀ ͠ ͏͠ ͝ ͠͠ ̡͡͠ ̧͠ ̀͜͡ ̴͢ ͏ ̀͜͏ ̶͟͠ ͜ ̸̕͝ ̷̨ ̴͡ ̧͠ ̢҉ ͞ ̷̢ ́ ̶̧̀ ͠͡ ͢ ̨ ͟ ͟҉ ͡͠ ͏ ́ ҉̶ ͡҉ ͘͢ ̴̧ ̢͡ ̀͘͟ ́͏͏ ̶̧͝ ̀͜ ̀ ̴҉͡ ̶͘͠ ̵̧͡ ̢̀͢ ͡ ̶͟͠ ͜ ̸̕͝ ̷̨ ̴͡ ̧͠ ̢҉ ͞ ̷̢ ́ ̶̧̀ ͠͡ ͢ ̨

Not long ago, he would have used this time to go fishing. Drop by the Guild, make small-talk with his boss, maybe chat her up a bit - persuade her to give him the quotas from someone’s dropped shift, or the job from that new guy who no-showed. He’d spend the day up on the clifftops with his rod, or down in the bay with a harpoon and a net.

̷̛̕ ͢͝ ̸̢̢ ̶̸̵̨͡ ̧͜͞ ̴b͘͘l͏͏҉̨e҉͢͢͟è͟d̛͘͏͏̵ ͏̴̢̧͞b̵́͘͜͠ļ͟a̡͝c̵̷͘͡ķ̛͏ ̨͟͏ ̵̕̕͢͠ ̵̡̢̛͝ ̀͏̶̡͝ ́́͝͝ ̢̕͡͞ ̛́͜͟ ̸̕͢ ̧̀͝ ̴̵ ̡̨̧͞͡ ͠͏͟ ̷͠ ͘͢͝ ̸̵̡͢ ̸̴͏̶̕ ̷́͡ ̧̢̨͏ ͏́ ̛̕ ͠͡ ̵̧ ̸̵ ̧̧̡͞͠ ̶̢ ̵̀̕͜͟ ̷̸̨ ̢̛̀͞ ̷̨͜͢͟ ̴̶ ́͟͡͡ ͡҉͞ ̶ ̴̀҉ ̶̕ ̴̨̀̕ ̨͡͡ ̡̢ ̛͟ ̴̴̧́̕ ̶͟

He had other things to do.

͞҉ ̧̧̀͡ ̸ ́́͜͞͞ ͏̷͢͠ ̸͜͟ ̢̢͟͝ ͞͡͝ ̵̀ ͟ ̢̛ ̛̀͜͡ ̴͠ ̸̢͏ ̢́͟ ̕͜͝ ̶̧͟ ̷̶͝͞ ̶̨̨̛ ̸̶̡̕҉ ͘͝ ̵̡̛̀ ̨҉̡͟ ̛͟ ̷̸̛̕ ̕͢͢͏ ̧̀̕ ͜͠͞͞ ͜҉ ̧̛͢ ҉́ ͢͟͏̷b̶͢͡͞l̢̡̧̕͢e͢͠e͘͜d̴͢͟͠ ͏̢͝b̢͜l̴͞a͜҉̡c̴̴k̶̡̡̕͠ ̧̨͜͏ ̷͘ ̨͢͞ ̢̢́͢͡ ̴̸ ̴͏̀ ̕̕ ̵̡́͡҉ ̛͞͝ ͡͝ ̸̶̛́͡ ̧̕ ̛͘͡͠ ̡ ̢͘͝

He assigned his retainers their jobs for the morning - in the afternoon they had other places to go, other people to serve, and although he was aware of all of them he had little control and little desire for such. Dextrae would sort the mail, translate the important parts, and tidy the fish-tank; Sinistrae would take his chocobo for a ride and clean out his bay in the communal stables.

And he would...

͝͏͞ ̨̛́͟͠ ̶̡̛͡ ̸͜ ͏҉̶ ̵̢̕͠ ҉̸̢ ͘͢ ̶͜͟ ̨͜͟ ̧͢͡ ̀͟͠͞ ̷͢͟҉ ̡҉ ͏̵͢҉ ́͟͠ ̡̕҉ ̛͞ ̢͢ ̛̀͝͝ ͝ ̛͞ ̨̛̕ ̴̛̕͟͝b̨́̕l̨͝͝é̶̸͠e̢͡d̨͟҉̴ ͡҉̀͢b̧́͠͡l̸̀a͏̴̢͟c̵k̸̡͏̡͞ ̶͘͏͏ ̡̀͝ ́͠͞ ̸̧̧ ̛̕ ̢͘͢ ̢̡́ ͟͡͏̛ ́͢͟ ̶̵̨͜ ̵̶̡͢͠ ͏͟ ̷͏ ̶̡̛͏ ̸̸̴́ ̴̴͡͞ ̸̶͝ ͢ ҉̛͝ ̧͢͢ ̵̀͞ ̧͜ ̵͘ ̶̡́͞͏.҉̕

He would go training.

Take the greatsword from under the bed. Find somewhere quiet. Somewhere busy. Somewhere empty of voices and full of strength. Somewhere to try; somewhere to give in. Somewhere to resist and somewhere to push.

It was always night-time when he finished, and he never remembered how.

[meandering-mind]

💒 - Does your character want marriage or a lifelong commitment? ((For all three of your babies!))

Maril: Whilst she isn’t quite clarified on it due to a dense lack of experiences in the field, I could see her go that way if the opportunity really struck. But to that end, I would not expect the stars to allign for several years to come. Right now her primary excuse/dilemma is that she has devoted her live more or less to her job, so she is always on the move and she believes it puts her in a bad place for maintaining a serious relationship. Not that she will even admit out loud that people would consider her a candidate.L’nessa: After her recent breakup (The Lupessa ship has sunk :( ) she doesn’t really know what to think. She is tribal at heart, and she’s leaning more towards maintaining that. It does not mean she’s going to get deeply romantically involved with her nunh, or any other nunh, however and may just result in a life-long devotion of staying with the same tribe. For as long as the tribe lives, that is. 

Thala’to: Yes, he would take any variation of it, if it was to come his way and feel right. He’s somewhat bitter from past relationships, and has been single for a long time now. 

[boku-no-miko]

2, 26, and 30!

2: Think of the last person who hurt you; do you forgive them?

“Heh. It’s hard to forgive the dead. Or, if he yet breathes, I know not of his location.”

26: Do you have any tattoos?

“Indeed, I do! I find it therapeutic to apply henna tattoos to my skin. It’s also a pleasant way to express myself and I needn’t worry about any lasting effects.”

30: Think to the last person you kissed, have you ever kissed them on a couch?

“Oh, this question is quite amusing. Mostly because the last person I kissed and myself exchanged affections upon a couch. Take that wording as you see fit.~”

[shotsfiredxiv]

Vanu Vanu: Has your character ever had to escape from an unhealthy situation?

Faolan rubs his chin and stares at the ground for a rather hard time. “An unhealthy situation…hm, I don’t know.” He tilts his head. “I have walked away when a room started to feel uncomfortable. My free company members tend to argue a lot. But I can’t think of an unhealthy situation, really…”

[ze-dominant-demon]

Dragon: What does your character fight for?

“I fight for many things, each with different degrees of passion. I fight for family and love above all else. Mess with my family or those I love and there’s next to nothing I won’t do to protect them, to save them. And nothing that would save someone from my vengeance.”

“Then I fight to protect others. Not like I once would, back when I had little to live for, but I cannot stand idly by and watch others in trouble if I can help them.”

“And I fight for myself, for the shear enjoyment, the thrill of battle. There’s nothing like a good spar to get my blood flowing.”

[hynpos]

blue: what do you do when you’re sad? what are some things you do when you can’t sleep? what was the best (non-romantic) night you’ve had? what kind of covers do you have on your bed? who is the last person you told a secret to?

what do you do when you’re sad? compartmentalize until i’m no longer sad

what are some things you do when you can’t sleep? read, listen to classical music, go on tumblr to fill up my queue for all my blogs

what was the best (non-romantic) night you’ve had? nothing reallyyyyy comes to mind but i really loved my trip to Europe tbh. i remember this evening boat tour on the Seine that ended at the Eiffel tower sparkling all its lights and getting off and taking pictures under the tower with the people i was with or in Rome in the evening we were in this square with this massive statue fountain (not trevi fountain, but i don’t remember the name) and all the people selling things on the street and the people i was with trying to barter with them for things like laser lights and such

what kind of covers do you have on your bed? cream flannel sheets

who is the last person you told a secret to?

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