#rhapscdos

[thefirstthaumaturge]

+ Continue from X + @rhapscdos On her planet, these words were once jumbled up into a plethora of illegible sentences. Then... their leader said he was given an epiphany and was able to place them onto a manuscript in it’s proper order. This became the Goddesses Lullaby. It was a mere legend, but Arialla always enjoyed hearing the lyrics being recited to her before going into her resting state.  The way the words flowed from this mans lips made her feel the nostalgia of a wonderful memory. Feeling...another strange thing she was able to do when she came to this planet (Gaia). An urge to close the gap between them was met with utter uncertainty. An unseen force signaled the possibility of despair. “A product of Jenova?” She thought. The aliens crude given name was met with anguish. It was even visible on Arialla’s features. What had they done to her here?  “You’re right.” A chill fell down every crevice of her spine. “Not many do.” Another question came to her mind and that blunt retort made fear of knowing the answer more evident. “How do you know it then?”  A bare foot stepped forward once again. The chill of the evening slowly sweeping its way onto her already frigid skin. As she advanced, a pain struck her head. It was another symbol that Jenova resided closely. She placed a hand on that side of the pain trying to subside it. With a small shake of her head, it left.  “Those words... They shouldn’t have reached here.” 

[zadkielic]

     oh, you’ve gotta be kidding me. // @rhapscdos​

[jegudielic]

     You two better not burn anything important or so help me Minerva.

[shadowxcetra]

@rhapscdos

The rosy light of the overhanging paper lanterns did little to make the walk inviting. Worn, wooden pallets squeaked beneath water-stained, furred boots, thankfully her trek was deafened by the other wanderers. Her dark hair was also advantage, it shielded her face as she kept her head tilted down. It was one of the tricks she quickly learned since stumbling into Wall Market: lay low and watch. She didn’t pick up much attention, but her startling amber eyes did flicker up and around every so often; looking for targets and threats. 

Eden took in a deep inhale, a grimace scrunched her tired face at the stagnant scent of exhaust and mako. She didn’t realize air could be so thick and difficult to breathe. Her gaze scanned over the numerous figures milling about the busy corridors. Who could she manage to con tonight? Her predatory glare dropped once she caught a flash of red. She shook her head briefly, setting her sights on the one cloaked in the rich color. She hadn’t seen the likes of him before. He looked confident, graceful, handsome even. She wondered... His outfit did look expensive.

“Hey!” The Cetra called out, dashing past heckling shop keepers and smog of cheap street food. “You in the red coat!” 

[ablackwing]

rhapscdos replied to your post:          ❝ is the fact that i’m not a virgin truly...

“I’m really not sure how they looked at you of all people and thought, ‘ah yes, /that/ one. /That/ one’s never fucked.”

             ❝ did they miss the point in time where i have clearly never dated and i’ve been very suggestive in public with you and angeal-- but then again, i imagine people just . . . try to ignore things. ❞

[chezqah]

                  @rhapscdos / LOVELESS the poem or the person

                            I didn’t think there was any of SOLIDER left here.

       Every member of SOLIDER Tifa had ever been acquainted with was dead. Zack. Sephiroth. Both gone, seeing the man with Mako blue eyes before her had immediately activated the boxer’s fight, flight, or freeze and she was raring to go for a fight.

[forgettinglegacy]

Onubilation | Holiday Drabble

It means to make Cloudy. @rhapscdos. Happy Holidays Ace!

“You’re sure you’re not going to mind it?” Cloud asked softly, not that there was a lot they could do even if Genesis object at this late hour. The vivarium was basically finished being installed. They were both leaning over it, placing the last little bits of his new pets’ world into it.

He was vibrating with nerves, scared he’d forgot something. He pulled out his tiny notepad, the stubby pencil he had behind his ear, double checked everything on it with a furious intensity as he waited for his boyfriend’s answer.

The older man just smiled down at him.

Eventually he flushed, clearing his throat as he tucked his list back in.

“Okay, yeah, I know I’ve asked like twenty times, but well. My apartment, before it was our apartment, was basically empty. And then you move in and then start customizing it, now that you’re like committed and-” the older man cut him off with a kiss, chuckling in the back of his throat.

“This place needed a little touch of you, thunderbolt. You made sure their little sounds wouldn’t bother either of our senses, you made sure the light wouldn’t hurt our eyes. You made sure I didn’t mind the smell of your cute little hopping beasts,” Genesis chided softly.

“You’ve waited long enough before  making this place a bit more~” he paused, words on the tip of his tongue, elegant phrases, quotes from poetry, Cloud just stared up at him almost bashfully, and his smirk widened.

“A bit more Cloudy.”

A few months later found Genesis returning home one evening, just before the holidays to a Cloud passed out on the couch in front of his vivarium, in his still new frog kigu. Paint spattered clothing was dropped just beside it, and beside the large red chair he’d gotten for the room, for Genesis, there was a platter of cookies and still warm hot coco. In a metal cup kept warmed by a little fire spell Cloud could maintain now, even in his sleep, after so long practicing with Gen. Even if he was much better at lightning.

And there on the wall behind the Vivarium, in careful beautiful lettering, were verses of Loveless in Banoran and Nibel, the words all twined together in different colors and native styles for each of them. He’d been doing his best to learn Banoran, making better progress than he made in Midgaran, really. Just above the vivarium was the stencil of an apple nestled perfectly on top of a cloud.

On the tray with the snacks was a little letter,.

“Thought it all needed a little more Rhapsodos, too. Any place that’s mine, is yours too. Wake me up when you get home. I’m tired =[ - Your little lightning bolt”

[askaeristheflower]

@rhapscdos

Aeris waited patiently at the train station. Nervously she looked down at her phone and straightened her skirt out. She wasn’t sure why she was so nervous. It was just the two of them.. hanging out.. together.. Alone. But they were just friends! Friends did that stuff together… So why was she so nervous?

Brushing the thought off she hummed and rocked back on her heels. It wasn’t quite lunch time but if Genesis was hungry then they could see what was around. Unknown to most people, the restaurants under the plate were good.. But this was Genesis and he probably had a more refined pallet. Upon hearing the familiar screech of the train breaks she broke out into a smile.

Straightening her bow she stood on her tiptoes looking for the familiar mass of red hair. “Gen? Gen!” Aeris waved excitedly at her male companion stepped out of the train and onto the train. Waving wildly she smiled and hoped he noticed her without much trouble.