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Indie Barnabas Tharmr of Final Fantasy XVI. written by nugget. mun is 28 years old. mutuals only.
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left my Hugo blog for another man. sorry.
Indie Barnabas Tharmr of Final Fantasy XVI. written by nugget. mun is 28 years old. mutuals only.
Barnabas your sephiroth
i wanna rp Cid but i don't know how to write good characters. like good sided D:
thank you ultima for giving odin big tatas
How the hell?!
Glenn stumbled back, his arms hurting from the ricochet of his own attack. The other man had simply... not even taken a step back! Not even winced!
What kinda fucked up beast was he?!
If his instinct wasn't telling him to run beforehand, it was screaming at him now. And yet Glenn stood there, breathing heavily, staring at the other. He could never win against this man, that muchw as clear.
"... who are you? What are you? How can you be so strong?! You aren't even once of these new SOLDIERs full of Mako?!"
"Mako, I need not such trifle enhancements to be strong. Surely you are of skill? Otherwise this is a waste of my time.'
"Panicking already? And you are a soldier of shinra. Surely there standards have never been so low..."
He allows the sword to fade away into darkness.
"You bore me."
❛ make it stronger you said ? ❜ It was more like a rhetorical question, she knew perfectly well what he wanted or at least what he was talking about. When he started talking about funds and test subjects he had immediately gained her attention. She even took a few steps forward to be close to him. ❛ if that's the case then i can give it a try , but do you understand that if you lost any sanitity i don't think you might be able to even get better at it . . . there's no going to be you any longer and of course just in the case this goes all wrong. ❜
"Not me. I want enemies strong enough to make me bleed."
In short, he had a secret, one that his virus was certainly superior considering who made him. But also he wanted a lot of things to happen within the short amount of time given to him of freedom.
"My heart has been becalmed too long, I desire something in this world to stir it." It was a , admitedly bad request because some, many would suffer for his own ambition to , perhaps fight to the fullest.
"Is this how the King of Waloed treats a deity? No. I see now. You would acknowledge the one whom I blessed my power with. And not the actual bird herself." How disappointing. The true phoenix refused to be ignored for any reason, thus a spark before flames ignited in her palm.
The actual bird herself, how quaint.
Though in actuality the only deity he would acknowledge was one that was numerous and one at the same time, Barnabas lifts one eye to stare stonily at the other without humor.
"...Is this how deties act?"
He finds the presence of the other rather unsatisfactory, hence he yields to just falling asleep in the other presence. Most likely the least offensive thing to do in front of the other.
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Bored? Bored? He had killed a dozen SOLDIERs just now and he was bored?!
Gritting his teeth, Glenn finally unshouldered his scythe, pointing it at the darkhaired man.
It was not smart, no. It was idiotic, his instincts told him to run. But damn it. He couldn't let a bastard like that just go. He was a hero after all, right?!
"I'll make you care!"
With that he lunged forward, raising his weapon to attack the stranger.
A immovable mountain, Barnabas despite his lean frame suggest, has power and weight to his body that most Soldiers could not compare. He is unbothered, raising his sword slightly and blocking the scyth with visibly no strain on his self. looking cool as a cucumber as one would say.
"Is that all?"
she raised her eyebrow as she tried to pay attention. Not that she really cared what he was saying, he could do whatever he wanted, since she had nothing to do with this situation until he named the virus. which made her cross her arms against her chest as she took a small step back. ❛ maybe . . . i mean i've been helping a lot among many things but in any case why do you ask ? . ❜
"Make it stronger, if you can. Sanity does not matter, I want to see how strong the virus can become."
It was a fuck around and find out personality of his that enabled him to keep funneling money into the funniest of viruses. Sure it wasn't the first time he did it, and it won't be the last considering how long lived he is now.
"I could provide the funds and subjects if that is the problem."
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Glenn wanted to swing his scythe at this man. he wanted to make him pay for all those deaths.
But seeing him stand there so relaxed and just "grant" him his own life, there was a dreadful feeling bubbling up in his chest.
And Glenn prided himself in always listening to his gut instincts. This man was dangerous. No doubt. So the scythe stayed balanced on his shoulder - yet. Though Glenn glared at the darkhaired man with a scowl, taking a few steps to the side, as if he could circle him.
"You always spare one? To send a message, huh?"
"...No, it is because this place, has bored me. The effort to care about the life of a single soldier, is beneath me."
Despite the way his tone verges on arrogant, the constant apathy in his voice made it clear that he truly thought that low of the soldiers right now in front of him.
"Go."
The bard simply smirked in response to those words, though his true emotion was difficult to discern.
"Peace, conflict, does that even matter? Perhaps it is a worthwhile challenge I seek."
There's something of a bite to that melodic intonation.
"And, what is that. A worth challenge, surpassing your own comrade. What was his name again."
He doesn't even bother to look like he's remembering anything.
"This peace will not last long, and I wish to test your mettle soon."
can you imagine the rp sessions ultima had to go through to get they want? all the kinks he knows.
do you think barnabas and sephiroth can get along with their mommy issues.