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beardedmrbean · 10 months

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this is not someone I ever expected to hear something like this from

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well then ya, that's a shock. wonder what cenk thinks

#submission #anoymous #nunyas news #the young turks #wild

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ultravioart · 1 year

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THIS WAS NOT A FEVER DREAM IT'S A REAL POST?!?! WHAT DOES THIS EVEN MEAN Bonus

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a-deadly-serenade · 17 days

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this was such a slay

#ff7 rebirth #rebirth spoilers #once again though: thank u for all the Turk interactions 😩#chapter 13 is WILD. incredible content.

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justdealingwithsomeissues · 3 months

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So this is 100% poking fun at the creators that Next Wave is based on (Todd, Jim, and Rob) but this is also our first look at Fin who will stick around for pretty much the rest of the book.

#Marvel #Silver Sable and the Wild Pack #William Baker ~ Sandman #Fin #James Burley ~ Agent X #Robert Fielder ~ Snare #Todd Flaminirezck ~ Turk

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sepheroth · 1 month

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sometimes seeing younger sephiroth makes me wish we could see what the rest of them were like when they younger. I mean zack, angeal and genesis.

#i forreal had a wild ass dream that ever crisis added the turks along w/ rufus #and then there was vincent #they might as well add vincent and cid #we already got yuffie #ooc

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mejomonster · 2 months

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I recognize how i headcanon and intepret the ff7 games is almost Certainly not likely the intended interpretation and probably Not the biggest fan interpretation. But i dont care. Im in my own lane, in the sunshine, having a lovely time. In my lane tifa and aerith like girls and are thrilled when clouds nonbinary ass dresses particularly feminine, theyre even more thrilled to be galavanting together heroically as girlfriends, zack is bisexual (of course) and. Well sephiroth is kind of canonically (id argue) into cloud but its really messy and heavy and woulda been a lot cuter when cloud was a cadet but. Back as a cadet his idolized crush on hero sephiroth was Nothing compared to his actual Friend crush on zack fair.

And yes. As u know. Far as im concerned the game is one massive polycule

#ff7 #lb #feel free to ignore me if ur not in my bubble of fandom interpreting lol i respect u #but also. im like 90% sure nomura shares my vision. except nomura fucking REALLY ships sephiroth cloud.#hes not wrong... advent children certainly did. but like. i can tell nomura wants the player to feel seph lusting for cloud and cloud turned #on and feelin fucked up about it.#nomura is for Sure doing that. also nomuras really fucking into adding extra chaos bisexuals like fucking Roach or whatever #its like genesis and Every bitch in Dirge of Cerberus and Every turk wasnt enough. he had to make MORE #(mixed opinion of nomura look. i was with him since KINGDOM HEARTS. which means i both know how great a #job he can do and also how WILDLY OFF THE RAILS just for the SAKE OF WILD he does shit sometimes)

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grieverled-moved · 10 months

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HE'D ALWAYS MADE IT WELL KNOWN TO THE MAN HIMSELF THAT HE WAS SOMEONE WHO WAS HARD TO READ. Practically a walking surprise, the gun-blader could hardly say whatever he'd come to expect from him was ever accurate or played out how he'd thought it should've. Usually, he had a heavy handle on that particular skill of his, honing it as sharp as he'd managed to be able to get an perfect read on someone long before he'd approached so he could anticipate what action to take next.

In his line of work, being able to make such a call well in advance held the difference between life & death, & yet . . . here the frustrating bastard was yet again proving that for all his self-perceived skill in this field, for all the things he'd seen or claimed he had — he still couldn't anticipate just who Zack Fair was, what it was he'd wanted, or whether his intentions were completely pure with no malicious motives.

Every bone in his body wants to trust him, but given his past, all he'd seen . . . it's a hard task to accomplish. In his opinion, there was no such thing as a good man — but Fair came scarily close. But it'd never upset the other. No, instead, the optimistic, forever sunny First would always reassure him that whatever answer Squall's given when he did ask him anything, it was fine in the end. While many SOLDIER's were hardheaded, stubborn, bearing their own sort of inflated pride at even making it within these ranks, Zack carried himself differently in a way that couldn't help but lure his attention.

He was genuine. Honest in his empathy, while ensuring his attitude was one that never harmed, always did his best to uplift those in his presence & under his care.

That sort of gentle tenderness was rarely seen by the Turk, enough that once he’s face to face with it for as long as he had been, getting to know the other man bit by bit, it stuns him frozen solid when the other reaches over to brush a bit of his dangling bangs from his eyes, slow as gloved fingers tuck the odd strands behind an ear more securely — he isn’t sure just how to react, what he’s supposed to do. He moves like he’s going to startle him, & maybe it’s wise he is, because Squall’s heartbeat is pacing so loud it’s hard to think logically, breath curiously catching in his throat as he glances up to watch the strange man with wide, questioning eyes.

His pen ceases its glide along the pages it scrawls atop, grip tightening in some budding anticipation, some fear, wielding it like a weapon if only for comforts sake. When Fair moves his hand to hover, a canopy ready to cradle the curved edge of his jaw in the open side of his palm, Squall exhales through his nose with a slow swallow.

❝ . . . Can I? ❞

The bastard doesn’t even need to ask.

*Send “...Can I?” for my muses reaction to yours asking to kiss them. ➤ @myristicisms [ ; ] “ Can I…? ”

#╰┈➤ IN CHARACTER.#MYRISTICISMS #❏ 〔 MYRISTICISMS 〕 : Now take off your halo & look to the sky.#Let the silence ease the wildness. Your embrace clears the storm in my head. [ ; ] SQUALL / ZACK ➤〔 MYRISTICISMS 〕#➤ 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐈. ◆ FINAL FANTASY 7 ( TURK ) VERSE

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marie-dufresne · 10 months

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Starbucks Write Night 06.23.23

Tonight was a tame one.

Characters: Yazoo & Aerith Prompt: Arranged Marriage: Royalty

Though dutiful, neither Yazoo Valentine nor Aerith Faremis were blind followers of their parents’ wishes, no matter how beneficial to the empires they would be. They had each requested, in their own ways, to meet their intended. The monarchs agreed, deciding to host a ball to celebrate the coming union of the two kingdoms.

“Mother I…I will be fine,” Yazoo pressed, lifting his mother’s hands from his lapels and gently lowering them to her sides, “I have a valet for a reason.”

“Your valet is an unmarried man who I very much doubt has ever courted a young lady,” Marie sighed, gown rustling as she circled him, adjusting the ribbon that held his hair in place at the nape of his neck, “he doesn’t know what they want to see.”

At his other side, his father gave him a silent once over, a man of few words, and afterwards his eyes followed his wife, flitting and fretting about his son’s appearance.

“The man dresses gentlemen for a living,” he reminded her, “Yazoo is fine.”

“He dresses me for a living,” the prince corrected, “and I’ve never been short on the attentions of young ladies.”

Conceding, the queen stepped back, wringing her hands. They were right. Still, she hadn’t seen Gast and Ifalna in nearly two decades. While they had all remained allies—friends even—neither had seen their respective children firsthand and Marie did not wish to disappoint, especially with this being her first foray into the marriage market as a Mama.

“What if she doesn’t like him?” She whispered, pulling her husband’s arm close as they walked down the corridor, making their way to the ballroom to be announced.

“She’ll like him,” Vincent replied, adding with a mutter, “he’s likable.”

It wasn’t that he thought badly of the other three, but of the three children they had, Yazoo was the most diplomatic, the friendliest despite his initially quiet nature. The least violent.

A few steps behind his parents, Yazoo kept quiet as he so often did, pretending not to hear what they were whispering about him. He knew he had been a tactical choice and he took a slight offense at the idea that Aerith may not be warm to him and not the other way around.

What if she were ugly? Yazoo was not above pretending he didn’t care about such matters. What if she was uneducated or simple? Like his father, he didn’t speak much, but he did converse when he had something to say or when a topic was of particular interest to him.

Worse yet, what if she was like his mother, and spoke too much?

He thought about how boring it would be to have a wife, a princess who bowed to his every whim, a docile mouse of a woman who might jump at his touch. There were plenty of those at court, bending over backwards to please him in the name of loyalty or admiration.

He was a prince. He always got what he want. Nothing was a challenge.

But when he walked into the ballroom, as the party lowered themselves to the royal family, he saw her. She wasn’t kneeling, much (he noticed) to the distress of her parents, not as low as the partygoers, but respectfully prostrate.

She had found her way onto a decorative flower cart, using it as leverage as she hugged one of the marble columns, watching him with a delighted curiosity as he processed into the event. She didn’t make herself known otherwise and the gown, hair, and jewels all perfectly in place suggested she wasn’t trying to make a rebellious statement, but a playful one.

Yazoo was not so bold, but he smiled ever so slightly as he locked eyes before returning his focus to the thrones before him where he was set to perch until he could escape.

She would not be boring. Characters: Cloud & Tifa Prompt: TURK AU

A file came across Cloud’s desk, hand delivered by Rude. When the taller man didn’t step away, Cloud looked up, an annoyed scowl across his face.

“Can I help you?”

Rude pushed the folder closer, not saying anything but encouraging Cloud to open it, which he did, with an annoyed huff. What he saw surprised him and he sat back in his chair, staring at the photo of his childhood best friend.

Did Rude know the connection they had? He didn’t have any particular reason to know, but then again, they were TURKs. It was their job to know everything about everyone.

The objective was to simply observe and report, so Cloud tossed the file back onto the stack he was already sifting through and spun his chair away slightly.

“That’s your mission, isn’t it? If you’re looking for a partner, I’m not interested.” Still, Rude didn’t move from the desk.

“I thought you might be…given your history?”

So he did know.

“There’s no history,” Cloud clipped, making a show of pushing the file even further back towards his comrade.

“Inseparable as children is an interesting way to say ‘no history’.”

Why was he pushing this? Rude was the one who made a point of keeping his head down, staying silent and doing his job. He was irritatingly chatty today.

“It’s easy to appear close when there’s like three kids in the whole town,” he replied, brushing it off again. “I doubt she’s up to anything interesting. Enjoy your boredom.”

It wasn’t worth pursuing anymore, so Rude took back the folder and said no more. He had been hoping Strife would be the one to accompany him. He’d independently taken up an interest in Tifa Lockhart, learning about her heritage—and her proximity to Cloud—long before the official request to do so had been issued.

It was Rude’s own misfortune that as much as he frequented this bar of hers, a fondness had grown. He’d allowed it. After all, there was nothing in his job description that said pretty bartenders were off limits.

The paperwork under his arm, however now very clearly stated that the particular bartender he pined for was very much off limits, suspected of involvement with AVALANCHE.

Well wouldn’t luck have it that way. He was 0 for 2.

The problem now…if Tifa really was involved in something sinister, he would have to act against her.

He might have to hurt her.

If Strife would join him…it would be easier. Easier to what, he didn’t know. Easier to look the other way? Easier to sabotage a mission based on personal feelings?

Lowering himself down into his chair, Rude let out a sigh. He’d have to have Reno come. This was the first time he didn’t want to involve Reno and he felt guilty for it, straddling the line of friendship, love, and business all at once.

Was it love? Well maybe he wouldn’t go so far, but he felt strongly enough to keep Reno in the dark about it.

It wasn’t an hour later that a shadow came over his desk, not a particularly large one, but when he looked up, Cloud was there, unsmiling.

“Fine.”

It was all he said, but before he walked away, he swiped up the mission file and Rude felt a weight lift off of his chest. Tifa Lockhart would be safe under their watch, whether she deserved it or not.

#while the prompts weren't wild the activity at starbucks was #always some interesting characters downtown #cloud strife #tifa lockhart #Aerith Gainsborough #rude of the turks #final fantasy vii #ffvii fanfiction #ffvii fanfic #ff7 fanfic #ff7 fanfiction

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mothwingwritings · 2 years

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There is this wild turkey that lives near my home and I see it all the time when I go out bike riding and I have taken to calling it Hanayama and I think I am really clever for that. :3

#OK maybe I can't take full credit because my boyfriend did originally say oh did you get fucked up off the wild turk which made me #think of it but still #Hanayama Kaoru #Baki the grappler #ahhh to sip the finest wild turkey with the finest yakuza boss

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mariesoliver · 2 years

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This man fr just passed me a note saying "if alah was a woman it would be you". Will never get over that

#he write it with the typo and all #how can you be so over-the-top flattering and offensive at the same time lmao #lmao this compliment is gonna luve in my head rent-free #he had this shit-eating grin on his face as he passed it too like #it was after i gave a presentation so idk if that's what prompted it #he's a greek atheist who's not a fan of turks (understandable) or islam so i think he's very happy and aware of how wild the note is 🤣

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familiarflower · 2 months

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where are my vince.nt valenti.nes bc we need to discuss ac

#x. ooc #but THE WAY HE #WITH THE CAPE #i just FEEL IT IN MY BONES that these two have already bonded and became buds ok #or wild idea- vincent has dealt with kids before like pre-turk days

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heathertsuki · 3 months

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yo i got ZERO art today thats all haha im

#fuck #failure #watch mojo #watch movies free #2018 #turk from disney's tarzan remember her #she sure was wild

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faguscarolinensis · 9 months

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Malvaviscus arboreus var. drummondii / Wild Fuchsia at the Juniper Level Botanical Gardens in Raleigh, NC

#Malvaviscus arboreus var. drummondii #Malvaviscus drummondii #Wild Fuchsia #Ladies' eardrops #Scotchman's purse #Turk's turban #Turk cap #Nature photography #Flowers #Juniper Level Botanical Gardens #Raleigh NC #Raleigh #North Carolina

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justdealingwithsomeissues · 4 months

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So Next Wave was always meant to be a joke at the people who left Marvel to go create Image... and it was all kinda on the nose... but that last panel there is almost TOO on the nose...

#Marvel #Silver Sable and the Wild Pack #William Baker ~ Sandman #James Burley ~ Agent X #Robert Fielder ~ Snare #Todd Flaminirezck ~ Turk

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ofduskorofdawn · 1 year

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OPEN STARTER