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“Well that’s not a surprise I didn’t think it would work anyway.”
“ you’re not the captain, i’m the captain. ”
meme. / @rebellionwings
“but i have the captain hat,” zack protests. he’s just this second swiped said hat ( a rather fetching top hat ) from a bar patron and perched it dashingly atop his head. rinoa seems unconvinced. zack grumbles. “okay, we need a second opinion. --- angelo! sant’ angelo di roma!”
he waits patiently for the dog to decide their discussion is interesting enough to pad over to.
“if rinoa and i were stranded at sea and had to begin our new lives as pirates, who’d be the captain, huh?”
she’d tumbled backwards before she could think twice; falling right onto her back, a soft thud echoing upon contact with the ground. initial instincts had been alarm, leading to the summoning of her keyblade -- all petals and light floating about at her side as it brandished -- ready to attack whatever enemy had caught her off guard. the warm and slobbery feeling on her face stopped her, and she realised it’d only been a dog; large, more than friendly and anything but a foe.
kairi sat up with the visitor still on her lap, blinking in bewilderment as she spotted a girl donning ocean blue hues jogging to where she’d landed. she could only assume it was the excited canine’s owner.
❛ -- she’s quite the excitable one, isn’t she? ❜
@rebellionwings / x.
“wait a minute! what happened to my home?”
khi sentence starters.
oh, kairi knew. but, she did not want to say. the thought of losing her own home to the shadows (again, she had to remind herself, for she’d been asleep for most of the time when it’d first happened) hurt. this girl, though they’d just met, reminded kairi of herself; all smiles, until the realisation hit. she did not wish to be the bearer of bad news.
she averted her eyes as she spoke, careful of her words. it wasn’t her right to hide the truth, and so she laced her response with honesty, despite her hesitation. ❛ swallowed by darkness, most likely. but– ❜
their gazes met within the pause, and she mustered as much of a smile as she could before continuing, ❛ -- they’ll be restored again. things will be okay. ❜
— @rebellionwings
anakin never had friends, despite being the chosen one, his circle was small. it wasn’t that he didn’t like people, or kept to himself, he got along with most padawans just fine, and yet, any friends he had made abandoned his friendship soon afterwards. it seemed there was always a limit to how close they could get, as if there was an invisible and impenetrable wall between them all. obi wan and padme were truly the only people he was genuinely close to. anakin was a considerably private person. so, when being told he was going on a mission with another padawan, and not only that, one he hadn’t met, he couldn’t help but feel apprehensive. this mission was easy, he didn’t need help, r2 would be a perfectly acceptable companion, but the council wouldn’t hear it. of course they wouldn’t. they didn’t trust anakin with much. a spark of anger ignited itself within him. it wasn’t an unusual sensation when he spoke to the jedi council.
anakin, a little angry, confused, and admittedly slightly jittery, tried not to let it get to him as he headed to the landing platform to greet the padawan he was supposedly going to be on the mission with. his stride was typically full of confidence, ( even if it was a facade ) a self-assuredness that made him seem like he knew where he was going and what he was doing. he tried his best to be in better spirits.
“hey, you’re headed to zygerria, right? ” he greeted. apparently not even thinking to ask for a name first. “’guess we’re gonna be working together.”
What is your fondest memory from playing the games?
FINAL FANTASY MUNDAY MEME!
I have so so so many fond memories of playing the FF games! I’ll just pick one for now just in case anyone wants to ask this again for another.When I was a teenager, going through a rough time of dealing with a shitty abusive father and a mother who didn’t seem to care/didn’t bother to try and stop it, I was playing FFX. So, I related a lot to Tidus in his disconnect with his father, in his feeling out-of-place in the world, him hearing people say great things about Jecht even though he was treated terribly by the man. I went through all of that (but without Jecht’s ‘redemption’). And I remember one day just having a bad time of it, locked in my room to keep away from all the nonsense, and I just felt peace. It was a nice day with bright blue skies, big puffy white clouds. I had my window open and a cool breeze came through. I could hear wind chimes in the distance. I was starting the game over and I was just exploring Besaid. The rhythm of that song is just so nice and calming. There’s this easygoing feeling to it, but with a sense of purpose. It made me feel like I could actually relax, that things would be okay and I’d be able to live my own “story” so to speak.I play FFX every year in the late spring/early summer. Every year, because it comforts me so much. I haven’t spoken a single word to my father in years and I’m living a much better life. I feel like I’ve conquered my own “Sin” and am now in Eternal Calm. When things get rough, I pop in the game, load up my save file for Besaid, and I just run around and listen to the music (the original one, of course, because I didn’t care as much for the arrangement of the song for the remastered version).
@rebellionwings / plotted.
dog. there’s a dog. accordingly, zack drops everything he was doing and kneels to coo delightedly at the dog. he’s been visiting that slum kid with the wallet-stealing tendencies, a little parcel of medicine in tow for the kid’s sick mom. that done, he turned to perusing the shops --- vaguely out of place without aeris to accompany him. but now there’s a dog. everything’s good. zack pets its head, mumbling complimentary nonsense about how pretty it is. “where’s your owner, huh?” ah --- unless it’s a stray. “who’re you here with?”
“You can’t be nothing because you have to be something.” ( from rebellionwings )
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“When did being myself stop being good enough?” He retorted a bit snippier than he had intended, those dark brows furrowed on his forehead.Upon realizing his own impertinence he checked his tone and rephrased with a huff of a breath.
“Look, I know you’re being your usual motivational self, but if I’m being completely honest I feel like I’m losing it…” he admitted, his voice dropping to a more intimate tone, blue eyes peering deep into brown. “Everyone wants something from me – wants me to be something that fits with their agenda – to the point that I’ve lost touch with who I am and what I want…”
Had he ever even known? Had he ever even been given the chance to figure that out?