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Final Fantasy characters as vines.  I made a thing. enjoy lmao 
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dawnstrap·:
✩ ˖ ˚ . @clairais·.
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                                                ❝   iiii don’t know about this !!  ❞
some onset of panic infects him like a virus, a wildfire spreading through his veins. eyes dart from the monsters before them to the woman aside him on repetition. fingers shake mildly & he realizes the over-estimation that must be crawling through her mind. incompetence is truly lethal.
                                      ❝   i mean, there’s two of us  .  .  .  and a lot of them ! ❞
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     ❛  the second you start to doubt yourself, is the second you get killed.   ❜ there were a plethora of fiends approaching the two, yet her confident stance remained; with leather clad fingers wrapping around the halt of her blade in preparation for battle. ❛ my guess is -- you wouldn’t have those guns if you didn’t know what you were doing.  ❜  her brief attempt at giving the man the boost of confidence he would need before facing the dangers ahead. lightning then jolted forward with a swift push of her heel and jumped over two of the monsters in hopes of distracting them from her comrade. she bounced back, shooting range until they were vulnerable, then dived in to flawlessly cut them down. 
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ɪᴛ’s ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏʀ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s sᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ɪɴ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅᴏ.
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i’ve been feeling lost in the roleplay world for a while. trying to find my place, and feeling as though i’ve maybe just grown out of it. i’m 26 in a few weeks, and been writing on so many different platforms over the course of 14 years. now i’m finding myself at a loss? i want to write, because i’m a mom and i have so much going on in my life that it’s nice to honestly sit down for an hour or two in quiet and relax. writing is definitely an escape. & yet i feel so uncreative and unimaginative lately. maybe it’s all the starters i always have to do. i’m better at continuing rather than starting - point blank. so hey, i’d like to try and get my muse flowing. if anyone’s bored, and willing to get things going with my lightning, i’d really love some help. mind tossing random starters my way ?
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I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough.
Unknown (via 8hy)
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does anyone else have a resting bitch face™, but kinda enjoys looking intimidating
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Do I have the time to give a fuck?
     no  no  no   no              no   no        \_       no   no              no      no  no  no
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i try to pretend i’m not ship trash b ut
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#my spirit animal
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kink: the fear in a man’s eyes when he knows ur about to hurt him
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     She’d been traveling on her own before the sound of another’s footsteps forced the warrior into a defensive stance; a cold glare shot over her shoulders and her blade effortlessly lifted from her side. As she expected, Lightning lay eyes upon a stranger, and with a subtle spin of her heels, she turned to face him, her voice forward and stern as she parted her lips to speak.  ❛  Following me ?  ❜ Furrowed brows could be seen through rose hair as a light breeze brushed delicately through the thin strands. 
                        @tenshcus   / sc 
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ehnmi:
          The smallest perk of ears follows, a mere twitch ; he’d been attentive but now he is wholly intrigued. While eyes remain onward, still scanning for stragglers should they choose to strike. Satisfied with the uninhabited wood, eyes shift to join ears at attention, scrutinizing her features in the process. Feathered bangs defy an otherworldly dignity, hidden beneath that rose motif. But she knows of suffering, so it is steel which she totes — in mind, in soul, in might. He knows she is no deity, if her caustic tone was any indication of her attitude towards the gods — but seven hells, there’s some whisper of rebellion carried in her tone and bearing. 
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          ❛   Hn — interesting… I wouldn’t put it past them to summon you here. For what ? Couldn’t tell you. They tend to work in mysterious ways. Can’t even say it’s out of the ordinary, this kind of stuff happens all the time. Apparitions, odd phenomenon ? You got it. With a place so dictated by Aether, strange happenings are something everyone fully expects.   ❜
          Straightening from his kneel, he stands at full height with one last glance at the wound, and another in her direction.   ❛   Your circumstances are eerily similar to something that happened some time ago.  ❜   ah, he stops himself. Nostalgia graces him, yet he deems it misplaced. He’s not confident in a memory still hazy, far from lucid,   ❛   — An adventurer visited Eorzea. She was different from the others, though. It’s probably a coincidence. Couldn’t tell you the details of it, though.  ❜   A tap to his head, a scoff,   ❛   classic amnesia or a shared dream — who’d a thunk. Heard sleeping on your right side makes you remember ‘em.   ❜
          A gesture of the hand motions for her to follow as steps carry him along the unbeaten path,  ❛   I’m not hopeless. I’ve got something that may be of some use to you, if you’re into reading tomes.  ❜
The traveler was subtle with her intrigue; Curious as she caught a quick glimpse of twitching ears. A race unfamiliar, nevertheless, their differences pay her no mind. Her interest was then quickly averted to his speech as he explained the common occurrences of her assumed amnesia. To no surprise, she linked those strange happenings to a power stronger than the two warriors combined -- This realization encouraged a roll of her eyes before they lay upon the beautiful trees on the path ahead. After he took a straight and taller stance, his mention of similarities piqued curiosity once more. ❛  So there was a traveler here like me ? Who ... Couldn’t figure out why they were here ...  ❜ The tone of her voice faded nearing the end of her sentence as her mind went to recent memories. She remembered her sister, they’d finally reunited -- yet here she was brought. Forced, against her will. Or so it seemed that way. 
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     The moment he turned and began walking forward, she briefly watched before following his hand motions and carrying herself behind. ❛  I don’t have all the time in the world. ❜ Chin lowered, she’d thought to mention her sister back home -- but instead, decided to keep things short between herself and her new acquaintance.  ❛  I’ll do what I need to.  ❜ In agreement to the tomes he had to share, she continued to follow -- Hands at her sides, rather than on her weapon. There was a safe feeling about this world, and the friendliness of a stranger assisted in her feeling of security. ❛  Who are you ?  ❜ A forward question, but one suitable to their status. If he would take the time to help her, she’d acquire his name at the very least, before he’d be on his way. 
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always check yourself for unnecessary negativity and bitterness
✓ unnecessary negativity ✓ bitterness
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Jokes on all of u we're already married
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        oh shit the wife's home guys gotta go 
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I love Ley more than life thanks for coming to my ted talk,
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     what did i do to ever deserve you 
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Is it wrong that I crush on you so hard that I'm afraid to approach you for fear of being found creepy?
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i’m flattered, nonnie. don’t be afraid to approach me ever if you need to talk. 
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