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Reblog if your character tends to hide his or her true feelings
Happy birthday Kefka Palazzo - FFVI
I want to dedicated this to some amazing roleplayers and friends who have embodied the character n_n
@theinsaneharlequin (First rp Kefka blog I discovered and followed, being followed back even when I didn´t have a proper rp blog made me feel so honored)
@light-of-judgment (Ehehehe what can I say I haven´t already said? In very little time they have become very important for me and not only as partners but as friend *cough*their portrayal of sane Kefka won my heart*cough*)
@yourlordkefka (Well, this was all a discovery since the roleplayer and I were already friends but I didn´t know they had a rp blog XDU I found their work in ff.net and It became one of my fave fanfictions about Kefka btw)
And although Englie portrays a DFF Kefka, I wouldn´t be able to forget her Kefka: @purplish-lips ;)
I know I do not get on often but I do appreciate this! Thank you so much!
I’m so happy my work is still read and everything!
You’re awesome!
“Self-control is something for which I do not strive.”
-Kefka
Final Fantasy Appreciation Week: Day 2 - Favorite Videogame: Final Fantasy VI
“The ancient War of the Magi… When its flames at last receded, only the charred husk of a world remained. Even the power of magic was lost… In thousand years that followed, iron, gunpowder, and steam engines took the place of magic, and life slowly returned to the barren land… Yet there now stands one who would reawaken the magic of ages past, and use its dread power as a means by which to conquer all the world… Could anyone truly be foolish enough to repeat that mistake?”
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I swear I am not IGNORING you. ever. unless you have given me a reason to not reply to you, I swear that I am never purposely not replying right away. real life is a thing, and I know it can become overbearing when someone doesn’t reply fast, but I promise from the bottom of my heart, I’m 100% NOT ignoring you.
Send a 💬 for my muse to say what they honestly feel about your muse.
How to rp with me
Step one: Look for a meme I reblogged.
Step two: Go to my ask.
Step three: Send it to me.
Or you can also do this:
Step one: Open the IM thing.
Step two: Yell HEY YOU ASSHOLE at me
Step three: Plot.
Send me ♤ and I will write a head canon about our muses relationship
Subject welcomed as well: Feelings when they met, Cooking, Sleeping, Dating, Sex… etc.
(yourlordkefka) - MAKE MY MUSE SMILE. (Meme) After a long day of preparation for an upcoming battle Celes had a run in with Kefka. He wandered from tent to tent in a confused stupor, as something was eluding him. Kefka was calling for Dr. Cid, even though the man was far away at Vector. When there was no answer Kefka got violent, threatening everyone who crossed him. That was until he saw Celes. He stopped and stared at her, before running off. In her tent was a picture of several people.
MAKE MY MUSE SMILE.
Celes was worried. She didn’t know what Kefka was doing, but he seemed weird. Maybe even mad. She wasn’t afraid of him though. He had been her teacher many years ago. And for now, he had never been really violent with her. Sometimes, during their training, maybe he had too much fun, but it wasn’t that horrible. She needed to follow him. She wanted to understand. She looked at the picture. Who was on it ? Celes couldn’t say. But maybe the little girl was actually a younger version of herself. And maybe the men standing with her were Kefka, Leo and Cid.She couldn’t be sure. A small smile appeared on her lips. She couldn’t remember that moment, but it seemed to be a happy memory. She didn’t have that much. She started to run. She needed to find Kefka before he did something wrong.
"Where is he?" She found the general backing a sergeant to a tent flap, his hands alight with magical flame.
"I, I don't know, sir! Isn't he in Vector?" The sergeant stammered.
"That's what everyone is saying! Those liars, you're all liars! I need Cid, NOW!" Kefka's voice raises in pitch. The more emotion magician poured out like an overflowing tankard the more his magic burned.
"I don't understand! Someone help!" The sergeant called out. "Help!"
"There's only one punishment for liars!"
"Help!"
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When Celes was young, she admired him, because he was strong, and he was a great teacher too. She had never really got along with other kids, so she really loved to spend time with Kefka, Leo or Cid.
When she got older, Kefka began to change. He had been infused, but Celes didn’t really know about it because it was an experiment of the Empire. However, they weren’t really as close as before, but she still had some respect for him.
When she was a general, Kefka was totally mad, and she started to hate how he viewed things. She didn’t recognize the man she had once admired. As a soldier, she had learned to keep her feelings for herself so, with time, she accepted the fact that the man she once admired was gone, and that new one was crazy and needed to be stop at all cost.
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“What does my character think of yours?”- Celes Chere (Thank you! :3 )
Out loud Kefka would say “She matters as much as the pile of dust gathering in the furthest corner of my room! She just gets everywhere and never leaves me alone.” He gives off the impression that Celes annoys him as much as anyone else.
Truthfully however, way down deep, Celes means a lot to him. He knew her before the infusion, and trained with her. (Personal Headcanon) Although it is difficult to say how well they got along, to Kefka she is still an impressive and beautifully cold individual.
Once the infusion happened Kefka probably thought there was some kinship between them. Out of anyone Celes would know what to infusion was like. He misses that connection near the end, but doesn’t let himself express it due to his own loss of feeling.
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(Yourlordkefka) ➺ "Hmm? What have we here?" The strangely dressed man looks over the body of a young adventurer. "Roadkill? And so far from any main road." He muses aimlessly, "Odd."
Bartz Klauser was laying on the ground, his body littered in wounds. Some were severe while others were minor, he groaned as he was still alive but how?
His chest glowed as there was something within his body, slowly trying to heal him.
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Bartz groaned as his eyes continued looking at the surroundings slowly, blurry vision as he lifts a hand up to rub them. He looked at the IV in his arm, wait..? IV? Was he in some type of hospital bed? He wondered who were the ones treating his wounds, he was covered in bandages as he yawned a little then spoke.
“..Hello..? Where..Am I?..Anyone here..?”
“Ah! You are awake!” A man exclaimed in his large yellow jacket. At the top was a cone shaped hat with a hole for his face to poke out of. He had a bushy brown mustache and gentle eyes.
“Are you alright? Quite a rough adventure you seemed to have!” He shakes his head “Kids today and their wild games.”
The man taps the IV bag and notes it’s level. “How did you end up like this?”
“…ahh…monsters attacked me..tried to fight back but they were strong..not enough magic stored in time.”
Bartz struggled to speak up for the kind man to hear properly but his injuries weren’t allowing him to do so, he tried to adjust himself.
“sorry if i was a burden..s..ir.”
"Yes well, no trouble at all. It's a good thing the battalion picked you up when it did. Any longer and you would have been a goner!" The doctor comes to Bartz's side.
"Though, I wonder how lucky you are, since Kefka was the one you saved you..." He sighs. "Are you hurt anywhere? Sore?"
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YOU DON’T HAVE TO APOLOGIZE FOR NOT WRITING. say it with me, say it loud, say it over and over until you really feel it. you do not have to apologize for taking you time. you do not have to apologize for lacking muse. you do not have to apologize for favoring one thread over another. you do not have to apologize for favoring one user over another. this is supposed to be a hobby for fun, right? i am guilty of this as well, but we should not have to feel like we are clocking in for a job when we’re here. we should not look at our drafts with dread. if you don’t like a thread any more, DROP IT. if you don’t click with someone, don’t force yourself to interact with them. and you don’t have to apologize for doing things your way, on your time. <3