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nibleheimnativeguide started following you

nibleheimnativeguide:

She looked towards the dusty First class with a shy smile , and a shrug of her shoulders. She was embarrassed to say that there wasn’t much to do, but instead she replied back. ” Well that kinda depends on what you wanna do? I mean you don’t look like you’re in the mood for a hike or monster tipping.” She stifled as snort at the dusty clothes before teasing the spiky haired SOLDIER. A small part of her whispered not to get to friendly with him or attached since he would be leaving soon but he was so charming she couldn’t help it.

“Well,” he laughed, his head tipping to the side with amusement, “I don’t think I’ve got the energy for that today.”  Noticing her snort, the SOLDIER patted his palms against his dirty uniform—a cloud of yellow dirt sprouting from the hit.

“But other than those things that require a ton of energy, I’m up for anything.” Crossing his arms over his chest, the ravenette gave a bright nod. 

“What do you do for fun, then?”

theworldsskyoverwing started following you

theworldsskyoverwing:

Ventus snickers a bit when he states that he was dirt poor, shaking his head a bit as he smiles. That sounded just like him to work for free to help others out. Not a lot of money in such way of thinking but does the soul some good. “Well munny not that important as long as you get some food in your belly you are good. I’m just lucky someone was nice enough to provide me home and shelter.” He states, remembering how he came into the bar from the rain and this man name Cloud pretty much took him in.

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The young male doesn’t mind the other ruffling his hair letting out a small smile at the affectionate gesture. Though when the other questioned what he been doing all this time his eyes trails to the ground. His head bowing down a bit as he sighs, “Well… I was kind of sleeping for a long time.”

He doesn’t seem to desire continuing that line of conversation as it was a touchy subject. As the reason he was forced into a coma in the first place was cause of a traumatic event that shattered his heart. “But anyway, recently a nice man by the name of Cloud has took me into his home after I came to his bar to hide from the rain. I’m also been working on some odd jobs and  such to sustain myself.”

Zack gives an understanding nod of the head.  He’d been there too, after he had fallen into the Nobody’s grasp. In a coma for four years—but his body had grown with him, unlike Ven’s.  That kid had probably been to hell and back.  Shoulders slumping, the ravenette takes a breath. “I…know what it’s like,” he admits, “I  woke up from a coma a couple years ago too. If you need to talk or something, lemmie know.”

At the mention of Cloud, the warrior’s bright eyes grow even brighter.  ”Cloud!” Zack says, hand jerking upward as if to draw an image of the yellow spikes that stuck out from that man’s head.  ”I’ve run into Cloud!  He’s kinda thin, but has blonde hair that looks like it belongs on the back of some bird?”  Snapping his fingers, he continued on to say, “Cloud’s the Somebody to the Nobody that swiped me.  I mean…Sephiroth is…” Frustrated, Zack took a moment to stop talking, waiting on his mind to catch up with his words.  Crossing his arms, his lips jutted into a pout.

“His Nobody took me from Olympus,” the ravenette explained with a strained sigh.    

nibleheimnativeguide started following you

The yellow-gray dust from the village began to catch on the legs of his uniform.  Zack was having an unfortunate day.  He’d run into three tonberries, and a cactuar…along with a decent number of other nasty monsters.  He was tired and ready for to break for the evening.

As he entered the main half of the area, Zack looked at the small buildings.  Such a cute town.  It seemed like the perfect place for Cloud to come from.  It fit him really well.  In the distance, he could see his tour guide coming closer.

“Hey Tifa,” Zack greeted brightly.  ”What’s there to do around here?”

theworldsskyoverwing started following you

theworldsskyoverwing:

finally allowed him to be on his feet, wondering if the other did it on purpose. Which made him pout a bit as he wonders why he was stuck in this teenage body. He was asleep for ten years while everyone he knows grew up. Before the depressing thought could take root he shakes his head a bit.

He looks a bit surprised as Zack jabbed in the chest. Wincing just a tiny bit where the other jabbed him letting out a slight grin as the other laughed as well. Though his eyes looks up at the other in slight curiosity when he mentions that a Nobody snatched him up. Now this sounded like a interesting tale to hear about if he was willing to talk about it. 

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“You’ve been saving people…?” He asks, a small smile forming on his lips as he tilts his head. His eyes softening a bit as he realizes that the other has grown. A subtle change but there was some growth in the others words and action. “Heh, well if you been saving people that means you are very close to being a hero. Though never thought of you as a mercenary type, you’re just full of surprises…”

The ravenette laughs.  ”Well…I’ve gotta make some munny somehow.  And I’m really strong and still young.  People need that.”  Shrugging, Zack runs his hands through his hair.  ”I’ll work for free if they need it…but if it’s for stupid reasons, I’ll charge.  Guess that’s why I’m dirt poor!” He finishes with a warm chuckle.  

Reaching over, the warrior ruffles the blonde spikes of his old friend again.  ”But what about you?  What’s happened all this time?”

He didn’t want to mention the youth that his friend still had.  It was probably a touchy subject.  Zack only cared for the other’s well-being.  How he was, where he was headed…things like that.

The New Lapdog {Jenova}

advenamalum:

There are many realms that exist in this time plane beyond that of life and proceeding death. Not everyone goes to this heaven like place or damned to something less fortunate, some are stuck. Neither great nor bad, but the spiky haired male who found himself currently located in this perpetual state of purgatory without belonging there wasn’t summoned to the lonesome place by mistake, but purposefully by the puppet master herself. Upon Zachary Fair’s death, she was not done with him, no, not this time. She knew he would serve use to her in the future once he had become so desperate for life. 

Would you like to make a deal with the devil, Zack Fair?

His price was slavery, but his prize would be life once more. Closing her eyes to harness her energy and power, she extended an hand across the dividing line between that of the lifestream and current flow of reality out towards the man. “Come.” She said in a demanding tone that still held a certain tone of softness. Finger tips briefly interlocked before with just a simple touch from beings of two different worlds, their contract was bound in blood. The soul and life of Zack Fair was now hers to manipulate and control. Closing her eyes once again, the scenery changed to have them both be located back to the planet. Back to life, the sun shining it’s rays upon the both of them.

Pale optics gazing down at the fallen exSOLDIER as though she was eyeing her prey, she crossed her arms as her fingers tapped against her bicep. Watching the once mighty and still very much energetic man stumble so ungracefully caused an almost malicious smile to form against her rose colored lips, teasing him without even having to speak.

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Due to her pawns rebirth via her own power on an individual and personal level, she was able to grant him more power and strength than previously. Walking out of her location from behind a single tree that stood tall among the field, she gave a small wave before nodding. “And here I believed you to be foolish. Are you not happy with your body? You possess the strength any man could muster; the lure all men dream of, what matter is the price for new life?” 

She would have her fun. No matter what he was in his past life, this tall man before her was now her toy and she would fully exploit her new found plaything. 

As his eyes adjusted to the slowly brightening light, Zack found the scenery to be livelier than expected—and his new master to be a bit more beautiful than he thought as well.    She stepped out from behind the solitary tree in the area and mako eyes flicked up and down her form.  Rough lips curled into a plucky smirk.  Jenova was hardly the horrific foreign being that he had once seen in his past.  Standing before him now was a tall, fair-skinned, and curvaceous woman with long white hair.  Despite the fact that he should have been afraid of her, he certainly wasn’t. 

The case was that the ex-SOLDIER was still in a state of awe with himself.  Flexing the fingers on his left hand, Zack’s eyes shifted from the pretty woman to his own figure.  “Oh I am happy with the new body,” he said matter-of-factly.  The energy.  Gaia, the energy he had!  Falling into his familiar routine of squats, Zack listened intently to the woman as that smirk stayed ever-present.  He was caught up in the pleasure of his own livelihood.   So many thoughts crossed his mind as to what he could do now if all of what Jenova said was true.  He wanted to see himself…and he wanted to fight.  Thoughts scatted like fireworks on a summer’s night.  If he was now like this, was he finally equal to the once-great SOLDIER general himself?   Could Zack do everything that man could? 

“The price of a life is steep,” he said as the exercise stopped, eyes reflecting a previous knowledge that still rang true.  “I only want to know because I’d like to pay up.  You wouldn’t have brought me back if you didn’t need me for something you wanted.” 

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His warm voice struck darkly passionate.  Fingers tapping at his throat, the plucky smirk slowly faded.  He possessed a voice that was absolutely identical to his old one, but sounded nothing like him.  Words emerged rich, yet hazardously significant.  Taking a slight step towards the woman, the slightest of nods tipped his head.  Zack knew what he was getting into when he had reached out to her through the Lifestream.  The odd thing was, he wasn’t expecting to want to be submissive to her.  He wanted to please her.  And deep down, he knew that was his own feelings—not something conjured to sway him.

Zack genuinely wanted to be loyal to something again.

☛ GET INSIDE YOUR CHARACTER'S HEAD! aka The Excessively Detailed Headcanon Meme

ASK ME:
1: What does their bedroom look like?
2: Do they have any daily rituals?
3: Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?
4: What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?
5: Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)
6: Eating habits and sample daily menu
7: Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time
8: Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging
9: Makeup?
10: Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?
11: Intellectual pursuits?
12: Favorite book genre?
13: Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?
14: Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)
15: Biggest and smallest short term goal?
16: Biggest and smallest long term goal?
17: Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress
18: Favorite beverage?
19: What do they think about before falling asleep at night?
20: Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?
21: Turn-ons? Turn-offs?
22: Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?
23: How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?
24: Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?
25: How do they see themselves 5 years from today?
26: Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?
27: What is their biggest regret?
28: Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?
29: Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)
30: Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)
31: Most prized possession?
32: Thoughts on material possessions in general?
33: Concept of home and family?
34: Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)
35: What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?
36: What makes them feel guilty?
37: Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?
38: What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?
39: Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?
40: How misanthropic are they?
41: Hobbies?
42: How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?
43: Religion?
44: Superstitions or views on the occult?
45: Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?
46: If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?
47: How do they express love?
48: If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?
49: Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?

AU plot ideas - put one in my ask and I'll make a starter for us

((For obvious reasons don’t pick one that already applies to us. All trigger warnings marked before description))
❖ : Our characters meeting each other in a different way
♡ : Our characters married
☸ : (trigger warning) Our characters are in an abusive relationship
❊ : Our characters are running from the law together
☠ : My character is hunting yours (or vise-versa)
☣ : Our characters are in the plot of a horror movie together
☤ : (trigger warning) Our characters just got in a car accident and are waiting for EMS
♛ : Our characters in Medieval times
☢ : Our characters as the sole survivors of a nuclear holocaust

Got another beastly scar today.

I’m trying to come up with a good story for it though.

secondxclass:

zackoftrades:

Ugh I want a Kunsel!  I want a Kunsel so badly.  I’d take care of him, and feed him…and make sure he had all the cell phones and hidden cameras his little heart desires…

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How am I supposed to keep track of myself if he’s not there telling me what to do?!

Oh, look. You caught his attention—

“Did I hear cell phones and hidden cameras?”

“You did!  I’ve got this little sucker here…”

“I ended up with two.  I’ll give you the extra one if you go drinking with me!”

Send me a ☁ if you wanna plot with me.

gardenerangelofgaia:

Seriously.

I’m not the person who could jump in opening random thread spontaneously. So, if you have already follow me but I didn’t make a welcome post, it’s because I wait for any message like that.

I can make plot for us or we discuss together. And we’ll have fun.