#saeculumaeterna

[fodlansbestmom]

Sothis instantly huffed. That was true, she could potentially make more children how she did in the beginning, with all but child she had, but.. she’s looking for something else. Creating offspring didn’t satisfy all she wanted.

Maybe Dagon was the wrong one for her, much like -

“Is sex really all you want?”

@saeculumaeterna

[mcmcntomorii-later]

@saeculumaeterna

“You could blind those who look too much.” Whether it remained a secret or not, or whether he was serious or joking about the blinding, wasn’t relevant to his plans, only the continued usage of it by her. If she was committed to this path then that was a foregone conclusion. 

“When you have need of me, call my name and I shall be there.” It was better than his old summoning call anyway. For too elaborate, and that was coming from him.

She didn't know whether to laugh or groan at his response to her query。 It was hard for her to tell if what he said was meant to be taken as a joke or not, so Mukuro will just go with taking it as a joke and so a light airy chuckle was brought out of her。

「Fine, I guess I could do that。」 Mukuro says with a soft laugh, and when he told her how he could be summoned should she need him, Mukuro gave a nod。 For a second, Mukuro debated on telling the raunchy joke that instantly came to mind, she probably shouldn't tell it given how little they knew of each other but。。。 what the hell, why not。

「I'll keep that in mind, especially should I need a name to moan in the dead of night。」

[malderonadventures]

@saeculumaeterna

It was raining outside. The sound of the fat water drops hitting the roof was muffled in the clatter of the tavern. It seemed many people had taken shelter and used it as an excuse to have an ale while waiting out the storm. The small, green haired barmaid was filling drink orders left and right while an old satyr with scars littering his form chatted up some of the patrons over the strumming of a traveling bard. It wasn't quite so bustling every day, but it was a welcome boost in gold. The satyr who owned d the establishment wasn't about to complain, even if the barmaid would.

The barmaid was agile, at least, running around the tavern like a madwoman and filling as many requests as possible. A courier stopped in, drenched from the rain and delivered the newest stack of posters for the tavern's Bounty Board. When the patrons requests had died down for a moment, the barmaid's silver eyes scanned the stack before hanging them up.

A few of the rougher looking mercenaries loitering about seemed to be waiting for such an opportunity, leaving their tankards behind and making their way around the board . None seemed to be quite so ready for the big ticket bounties, but they each took one of the smaller trivials that littered the requests. A lost pet. A stolen coin purse. Well, things would not get done, if nobody took the important ones.

That wasn't fully true, but The Hellraiser of a prince did have other things he was needed to do. Though, if these requests did not get accepted soon, small barmaid would need to make plans to have it done, herself. Ah, work for another time. For now, there was work to be done here at The Black Dragon.

[ofwonderment]

@saeculumaeterna​ continued from x

Well that was quite an interesting commentary. She could tell this man would be quite interesting for her to deal with. "It's unsurprising. If this singular world is enslaved to a force that even our Archons cannot go against, then naturally the universe would abide such a situation as well." Freedom... Sounded like Barbatos' deal. "Longing for something that is unattainable is simply foolish. Freedom never comes truly free."

[honorisen-a]

@saeculumaeterna​ 🙼 starters.

The other could probably see it in his stance: hesitation, uncertainty, uneasiness, concern. With Cloud hidden just a few yards away and this stranger standing in between Zack and the comrade he’d sworn he’d keep safe, it honestly took everything within the ex-SOLDIER to keep him from showing just how uncomfortable the situation was making him feel.

Especially when the other male was a complete unknown, too. 

“This doesn’t belong to you, does it?” Zack gave a vague shrug of a shoulder toward the fields surrounding them. “‘Cause if it does, then I promise I was just passing through. I’m not here to cause any trouble or anything. The people trailing behind me might, but-”

[duelrisen-a]

@saeculumaeterna​​

“Huh-” Roa would let out an obvious huff at the taller male before the smaller stood to look him over. He didn’t really seem like the type to play the part of a RoaRomin groupie, but older fans of his group were still fans!

“I didn’t realize that my band’s performances attracted older crowds, too. You’re here for the show, right?”

[fearlessmonk]

@saeculumaeterna​ asked:

"Apologies." The ashen haired stranger spoke after suddenly pulling the woman to him. A bullet from a sniper embedded in the wall behind where she had been a second ago. He mumbled something about it 'being too soon.' Then he promptly released her as suddenly as he'd grabbed her.

-

The sound of the bullet startled her; her chest grew tight. Feeling the sudden grip around her waist, it didn’t even occur to her what happened until she heard the murmur of the apology. Eyes grew wild as garnet hues met the man, jaw agape for a moment. Muscles tense, cheeks flushed pink as she felt the release and shook her head. 

“I should be thanking you.” she assured, head turning each way. 

How could she have missed something so vital of the mission? Or was this assailant even part of ShinRa? Shaking her head, it occurred to her that taking coverage was the best step. Glancing back to the man, brow furrowed as she tried to think of the words. His look was unique, she hadn’t see someone in Midgar like him before. 

“Come with me.” Tifa insisted, pulling by the arm. “I know somewhere we can hide for now.” 

[darkheartedprince]

                        “--Lauriam not apologizing? What else is new? Is an Ageless going to tell me my life is worth living and that I’m not a joke?”