#rp-sephiroth

[turkleader]

I hope to get Gunshot Romance in my possession sometime. A while ago, I was very sad to discover it had vanished from the internet. This hard work you're doing... it is valuable.

[ooc] Thank you, friend. I will do my best to try to complete these works before too long. I’m making progress, but because it’s a great deal of tedious work, it will unfortunately take some time yet. I am not savvy with coding or other web design skills, but I will try to replicate the information, at least, in as easy a way to understand as possible. I hope it will be of service to people the way Gunshot Romance and Grimoire’s works were to me, years ago.

[nikkxb]

Who was your favourite character to write in you camp nano project?

Oh! I love this question!! And it has two answers, so bear with me:

Easiest (and that makes him my favorite) is Nathan. He’s a 250 year old werewolf hailing from New Orleans. I’ve had his character in my head for a while now and I love writing him. His voice is so effortless and he’s pretty open with his thoughts and backstory. I’ve easily written more scenes from his perspective than the other two voices combined.

However, my favorite to reread is Colin. Colin is a 400+ year old vampire from West England who took great pains to adapt his accent to the Queen’s English instead of his original brogue. I’ve had him for about as long as I’ve had Nathan, but this is the first time he’s opened up to being written. He’s extremely particular and cares a great deal for how he appears and because of that, he’s probably the most difficult to write. However, when I reread his sections, I just love the voice he has? His thought process is wonderful to explore as a reader and I’ve really enjoyed the love-hate relationship I have with him. While it takes a bit to get him to open up, he ends up having this word choice and flow that I really appreciate when reading.

Also, we both have the same appreciation in men, so that totally helps.

Thank you for asking!! I love talking about these characters. :)

[project-sephiroth-blog]

Tagged by @missingmywing in the “first sentence of your story then tag someone” meme. This is a great meme, omg.

  “They say that body and soul are inseparably connected. Everything that has a soul must once have a body and everything physically existant must get a soul in order to truly come alive.”

-> Demon Possession and Spiritual Warfare on ao3 (co-written with @rp-sephiroth )

Gods are hard to kill especially when they’re Sephiroth. After Dirge of Cerberus he recreates his body from scratch to seek out a man called Vincent Valentine who once helped to kill him, the only man left who might have known him when he was still human. With most of his memories lost to the lifestream the ex-Turk is his best chance to relearn about his past and what made him, maybe that will help him learn how he failed to mere humans so many times and how to correct the flaw. Things quickly turn into a trial of strength between a god, a WEAPON and an immortal that takes everything from everyone. 

I’m tagging @rp-sephiroth , @kyouminaine , @ivory-paragon , @firxga , @crimsonredemption-x , @lovers-be-lost , @asreoninfusion , @brighteyedinfantryman , @cloudimaginarysoldierstrife , @directorlazard , @kizunatsudoishi , @monsterous-angels , @underplater 

[highspecs]

Are there already Ignis "fire nation zuko" jokes?

Oh man, none that I haven’t seen. I haven’t really thought of that actually. But we don’t even know if it was fire that caused him to look like that. Guess we’ll just wait til Episode Ignis. 

[up-sideand-down]

Sending you the heart for the meme, if you'd be so kind!

Mutuals send me a ❤️ & I’ll compliment you.

You’re one of the few RPer’s I follow because I like the stories you write, both solo and in RP. I’ve loved all of the exchanges you’ve hosted in the past and I know how stressful they are. I had fun with each and every one of them. 

I also love how you interact with people on here, even newbies. You stay in character but let them know they are welcome. You interact with everyone with Seph’s imperious snobbery, but with Aisha’s warm smile still in the background. 

I don’t regret following you for an instant. 

[turkleader]

Which part of the game are you at right now, my dear friend?

[ooc] Currently training in Wutai. Before my partner and I continue with the actual story events in Wutai we’re going to train everyone up to level 99. We’re debating on whether or not to master all our current materia as well, but we’ll see. For now, the plan is max level everyone and then we’ll go from there~

[project-sephiroth-blog]

Mate, bro, @rp-sephiroth - i ship chaos/vincent and sephentine, i've been in rarepair hell before it was even a word! I AM A HARDENED WARRIOR

[gxnsmokeprincess]

@rp-sephiroth

Crisis waking him up Sephiroth? More like not. On those harder missions where Sephiroth actually got challenged (especially those earlier years) he slept like a log or rather, pretended to. In those more human years, his sense of humour was akin to an annoying older brother’s when it came to Crisis trying to wake him up. Even though she was always gentle, always trying to rouse him nicely and not at all roughly...

Somehow he’d drag her into bed with him or wherever he happened to be sleeping/napping at the time. She’d struggle and basically become your typical yowling cat trying to get away from their clingy human owner. It’d soon degenerate into him pretending to crush her under him and her screaming ‘his butt’s too heavy’.

The above is, of course, reserved for Sephiroths she knows well and who also knows her well. 

BONUS HEADCANON

Due to a revamp of Crisis’ childhood backstory, she’s been to visit the labs more often. Because of her situation concerning her ears (very oversensitive hearing), she’d have to wear sound muffling headphones. The voices of people actually harmed her more than either she or her mother could handle; little Crisis was prone to tantrums because of the sharp pains she’d suffer.

Tiny Crisis would come across Sephiroth and they didn’t really talk. But enough encounters eventually resulted in them sitting in a room together for a while. And then just. Tapping. Rhythmic tapping. Back and forth. Until they learned morse code. And they spoke this way. Sitting somewhere, their fingers tapping on their chairs innocently, sending secret messages. Nothing complicated at first. Simply reaching out. Until they started having bigger conversations in morse.