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HELLO EVERYONE! WELCOME TO ISOLA!

We’re ecstatic to see all of the interest in this new group of ours, and whether you’re migrating from Citta, indie, another group, or if you’re completely new to Tumblr MFRP in general, we’re so happy that you want to join us on this new adventure! The support and excitement for this new story has warmed our hearts and we will do our best to live up to the expectations set for us!

Currently, we’re still working out kinks and getting everything set up, so we appreciate your patience while we’re under construction. Just know that we’re working hard to get things ready as fast and thoroughly as we can, and we’ll keep you all updated on our Twitter about as pages are completed.

With that, we’re happy to announce that RESERVES AND APPS ARE OFFICIALLY OPEN!

Here are some things to keep in mind when sending in your reserve/application:

IF YOU ARE MIGRATING FROM CITTA:

Your character can retain memories, relationships and ability/weapon unlocks from Citta upon entrance to Isola. You can also choose to not retain these things.

For this period, it is not required to use our application form - as long as you have citta’s form filled out. Our app will be required for future reapps (in cases of drops or inactivity), however.

A stats page is required! List the powers your character has unlocked / items in their possession / Pokemon and pets they’re bringing / what rank they were in citta. This is so we can translate into our ranking system more fluidly and know what is being brought to Isola. 

When sending asks, include your character’s name, series, and urls. (alternatively, send individual asks from each of your characters’ blogs)

If you had the character’s slot as of Citta’s closing (including asks in the inbox), no one else can reserve/app that character until the migratory period has ended.

If you did not hold that character slot at the time of Citta closing, the character is first come first serve. Bringing the character back will still allow memory/weapon/power transfer, however.

If you have decided not to bring a character that you held at Citta when it closed, please send a drop to let us and others know that character is up for grabs.

All bans from Citta will be upheld (any requests for appeal can go through the Masterlist).

IF YOU ARE NOT MIGRATING FROM CITTA, OR IF YOU ARE BRINGING NEW CHARACTERS:

You can still send in apps or reserves for characters during this time!

Please fill out the reserve or appropriate application form found on the forms page.

All characters that aren’t currently on the Citta masterlist are up for grabs (with the exception of those that were in Citta’s inbox at the time of it closing).

Memories from other tumblr MFRPs can also be retained, though power/weapon transfers will not be due to differing systems.

We will begin processing reserves and apps some time during the day on the 2nd. Until then, if you have any questions at all, feel free to direct them to the askbox, or our Twitter!

We’d like to give special thanks to everyone for their contributions! 

Hika for making the graphics used on the blog, Kei for working hard to put together maps and housing, Flora for helping with the story and group’s organization, David for pre-emptively signing up to spend his day off powering through messages, Tai for helping answer questions and getting things settled during the messy transition period, Shvon for making the blog theme beautiful and usable, all of the assistants (temporary or otherwise) and everyone who offered to help, and of course, you for all of your support and for sticking with us through this rough time!

We hope to see you soon!

– The Island Stars

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a fleeting dream // final fantasy x {composed by masashi hamauzu}

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❀| @viciouswhcp “Is this seat taken?” Her words were as light and reassuring as the large clouds overhead. A summoner helped others with their whole heart. Their presence often was enough to ward ills away. Intuition while glossing over the man’s posture suggested something was wrong but there was no way to gauge what exactly with the mask he wore. Perhaps the smallest bit of company would suffice before the bus came. Maybe that and a doughnut from the box she held out. He seem lonely. “Ah, and would you... like one? They’re from the bakery down the road.” 

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❀| @mediumofthestars She grinned and giggled in soft breaths. Hands placed onto her knees, the summoner inspected the cute pink scooter parked outside the restaurant in delight! She saw these wiz down the streets before, but nothing like this one! All clean and shiny too! Her reflection’s silly faces were perfect. She looked better with all the pink. Yuna quickly straightened when another lady approached. “Is... this yours ? It’s perfect ! ♥”

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 ooc| Gomen, I’ve let activity slip terribly on this blog with stuff but I wanna fix that!  Here’s a fresh starter call! Uncapped for now and of various lengths! 

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▤ = falling asleep on them. boop

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse --- . @faythymn

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{ Send 👷 for my character to design renovations for your character’s country house }

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rpmemesfam:

✧  MAGIC  SENTENCE  STARTERS.

relating to, but not limited to, witchcraft & witchery. may or may not contain triggers, categorized by good/bad/neutral as requested.  please proceed to read/reblog with caution.

GOOD  MAGIC

❛ not all spells are bad, you must stray away from the bad magic. ❜  ❛ there’s nothing wrong with a bit of magic, as long as it’s for the good. ❜  ❛ you’re like a vase and the magic is the water.  ❜  ❛ i don’t need magic to see that. ❜  ❛ not every spell is considered to be bad. ❜  ❛ this spell book here contains no such bad magic nor will it ever. ❜  ❛ i’m working up a new potion. it’s for the greater good, of course. ❜  ❛ i’ve never used my powers/magic for anything but good things. ❜  ❛ there is no competition with magic, you either possess, or you don’t. ❜  ❛ no one power/magic is better nor greater than the other. ❜  ❛ remember, everything you learn is to be used for good. ❜ ❛ you think every witch/sorcerer is bad? do i look evil to you?  ❜  ❛ i’ve only ever used my magic/powers for good. ❜  ❛ it’s not the magic/powers that are bad, it’s the person who possesses it. ❜    ❛ there is good and bad in everything, you must always chose to be good. ❜  ❛ my powers/magic are not a weapon! i will not be treated as such! ❜  ❛ i cannot help you with your wishes, it’s far too evil. ❜  ❛ magic is a delicate thing and i treat it as such. ❜  ❛ i don’t always use magic/my powers, i don’t always need to. ❜  ❛ it is a blessing not a curse, it’s only a curse if you wish to do evil. ❜  ❛ i did come here to show off my powers/magic, what do you take me for? ❜  ❛ i’m not a witch! i’m a person possessing magic. big difference. ❜  ❛ these are healing potions, they will heal just about any form of life. ❜  ❛ the good always outweighs the bad, just remember that. ❜  ❛ it’s best to use magic/powers when you understand them.  ❜ 

BAD  MAGIC

❛ i’ve never used magic for anything other than evil. ❜ ❛ i will be the greatest and the most powerful, mark my words. ❜ ❛ i’ve hexed so many people, i’ve lost count. ❜ ❛ a curse is never easy to lift, hence the sole purpose of it. ❜ ❛ what’s the point in having powers/magic, if you don’t take advantage? ❜ ❛ you have always abused your magical privileges.  ❜ ❛ i wouldn’t use my powers/magic for the good if it was life and death. ❜ ❛ you really only know how to cast curses/hexes? ❜ ❛ i specialize in curses and hexes only, anything else is just noise. ❜ ❛ shhh, you shouldn’t even speak of such dark magic. ❜ ❛ this book is full of the darkest magic you’ll ever read. ❜ ❛ what is the difference between voodoo and dark magic? ❜ ❛ dark magic is wonderful, you learn the most from it. ❜ ❛ there are so many hexes/curses to cast, i never know which one to pick. ❜   ❛ have you ever had a curse/hex casted upon you? ❜ ❛ there is no such thing as good magic. ❜ ❛ why are you so wicked with such a beautiful gift? ❜ ❛ you do not deserve to possess magic/powers. ❜ ❛ i’ve got a wicked idea in mind, want to hear? it involves magic. ❜ ❛ the best magic of all, of course, is dark magic. ❜ ❛ have you ever wanted to step into voodoo? ❜ ❛ this a book of dark magic/voodoo, but it is not easy to open. ❜ ❛ you have to do a sacrifice to get this dark magic/voodoo book open. ❜ ❛ have you ever participated in voodoo ritual? it’s very liberating. ❜ ❛ all of these spells contain blood and sacrifice… ❜

NEUTRAL  MAGIC

❛ what witch/sorcerer doesn’t own a spell book? ❜ ❛ for future reference, never interrupt my ritual again. ❜ ❛ gemstones are great collectibles for healing. ❜ ❛ every movie about witchcraft is kind of off point, i feel. ❜ ❛ i’m unable to use magic/my powers until i’m older. ❜ ❛ do you fly on broom stick and all that? ❜ ❛ it’s actually rather hard to stir up a potion. ❜ ❛ i don’t own a wand nor a broom stick, but i will drop a house on you. ❜ ❛ spell books are often hard to find. ❜ ❛ i could close my eyes, pretend to concentrate and you would be scared. ❜ ❛ you know they used to hang witches back in the olden days. ❜ ❛ this isn’t a spell, this is common sense. ❜ ❛ this isn’t magic, it’s just glitter. ❜ ❛ i’ve always wanted to live in a cabin in the woods though. ❜   ❛ the best time to do a ritual is of an evening. ❜ ❛ would like to do a healing ritual with me? it’s harmless. ❜ ❛ let’s go candle shopping, come on! i love candles! ❜ ❛ i’m still human, you know, with feelings! ❜ ❛ you know, there is something else i possess; feelings! ❜ ❛ look, it’s really not like any of that. ❜ ❛ what’s so special about it? nothing, of course. it’s not special. ❜ ❛ i don’t feel any greater or better because of it. ❜ ❛ there are spells/potions that can be used for both, good and evil. ❜ ❛ i would rather not use magic/my powers, i’d rather pretend i don’t have any. ❜ ❛ i would never flaunt it as if it’s something so great to have! ❜

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tzarov

“EVEN IF THAT WAS SO, CLEARLY IT IS TOO FRAGILE FOR MY NEEDS.“ D E N I E D. 

“… TOO MUCH HERE IS. ANYWAYS. TAKE IT IF THOU WOULDST LIKE. I’VE NO USE FOR IT.”

❀| “O-oh...!” There it is, a phone dropped in her hands. “ ..... thank you.. but.” ?????  Would?? it be??  an insult??? to tell him no???  ”--Are... you sure? If you need to.. talk to someone I can figure it out for you.. or talk... I will give it back?”

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tzarov

faythymn replied to your post: NOBODY - CITIZEN “IS THIS SOME SORT OF JEST?” He…

You can… talk to someone anytime with that, Sir Tzar!!!

“… AND ANYONE CAN PESTER ME WHENEVER THEY DOTH HARBOR THE WISH? WHAT A DISASTROUS INVENTION. “ 

❀|   “It c-could be an emergency !”  Teeny voice.”  Or... you can talk to someone if you need them right away. It can be useful... I think...”

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Giveaway prize for @jinzlers :D Thanks again for participating, I hope you stay and enjoy what you see here in the future <3

I was asked to draw this cute scene of Yuna from Final Fantasy X and X-2, and Jecht also from X-2. He is in a mascot dressphere of a shoopuf while Yuna, well, she’s helping? xD

I hope you guys like it! Have a nice weekend, my pretties <3

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aeonblitz

He grew a little suspicious when the glyph didn’t expand as it should, and his excitable expression took a recoil when the summoned Aeon fit its size. “Uhhh…” She was possibly the size of both his hands if he put them together. He swallowed a snort and lifted a hand in greeting for the bird-like summoned monster. “Hey. Err… ” From her to her summoner, then back with a lost expression. “Guess that shoulda been expected… sorry Val, I told Yuna to call ya.”

“It’s not her fault, we all got our powers taken. Hey, don’t look at me like that. I ain’t got none either. Nothing Final Aeon. Else I wouldn’t—- eh scratch that.” Be here. He couldn’t say it was a good thing either anymore. The Blitz King’s attention settled again on the summoner. The relief of her possessing at least one summon left him with a new concern.  “Did they leave ya any spells? I don’t think I can have ya stay here, but I can’t let ya run around while I’m stuck here with the freaks out there either. Some of the people they put here are dangerous. More than fiends.”

❀|  ‘Final Aeon’ did not go unnoticed. While his attention was on the Aeon,  her lips formed a small ‘o’.  It was almost unexpected, despite knowing. She had seen him battle before, several times, but even they felt like distant dreams. Reality settled once again.  The proud man she had known was just like her own Aeons. There was time to express her gratitude for any of them remaining with her now, even if  Jecht was not her own. For him to get hurt at all was cause for alarm. Yuna turned toward him when directed with a thoughtful hum. 「Powers or not, I will see to the Summoner's safety.  So, needn’t strain yourself by walking. 」 It was Valefor’s voice who answered him first under a flutter of her wings, unheard by Yuna.

 “ As far as I’ve tried,” she began, showing her palms. “ Just the one I used on you, so, I’m very glad it has worked. It.. hasn’t started to wear off, has it? I can preform it again for you before I go, Sir Jecht.” Yuna nodded once as if it were already a promise she intended to keep with or without his input.  She lifted her chin toward her Aeon, who rushed to her shoulder. “ But.. Valefor... Lady Val.. ?”--She giggled then. The bird opened her beak as if in protest and quickly disregarded the notion with another silent comment.「If you must.」Awwh, she liked it. ” Sir Jecht wanted to ask if you could help him with something first...” 

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kujacku

“Friends?” What that some kind of joke? She wasn’t laughing, but Kuja was certainly tempted to. Yet, a thought came to mind, unbidden. Someone had asked a similar question once before. Don’t you have friends? His answer had been all bite and disgust. Animals, he called them, though he could vaguely recall why. An indignant, squabbling bunch; their chatter a constant ache in his ear. 

A frown formed, arms crossed in indignation. “And why would I need such things? My company is more than enough.” What a foolish concept to consider, let alone worry about. “Far better than the twitter of lonely birds, in any case. Though it seems you can hardly say the same, Yuna.”

❀| “  It’s ok,” she said on a breath, relinquished, sad, though not defeated. It was merely the truth at the present. Her friends were gone. She could count what remained on her hand but she was not without their memory.  “It’s because I liked their company, I miss them...I’m sure... someone misses yours, too. You cannot share your company with no one...”

 Her hands came to rest one over the other in her front. fingers draped in thought. Even the most horrible of people were not without friends in some form. To have no one.. maybe, he did not know. Maybe, that’s why chaos asked for him. She looked him over, then tilted her head.  She had a plan. “  Friends.. do things for each other. Your shoes are all worn, Kuja... I know just where we can get you some new ones close by... Would you allow me your company today?  Just for that?”

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regiummilitarium

    Even he allows himself to softly sigh, hearing the faint crinkling of the paper in her hands. Sound was definitely something that heightened his senses, since the lack of vision he had to make up for it somehow. “Right, we’re all scattered here.” Ignis grins gently and tilts his head up to stare at a possible blue sky. “Spiran you say? can’t say I know what that is, however it seems what the city has is universal.”

He gives it a little more thought before extending out his gloved hand, carefully peeling it off with the other so his palm was bare.”Maybe you can draw out the letters on my hand and I can take a good guess at what they are. Seeing how numbers aren’t an issue for you.”

 The city worked wonders when it came to people understanding one another, no matter the distances or worlds. Visually though, it seemed to still provide a struggle for some. Ignis lightens up just a smudge for the girl, allowing more of his cool & wise demeanor show. “Simple enough task, no?”

❀|  The summoner nodded.  Drawing the figures.. She could do that.  “ Yes, Okay. Thank you...” she responded in a soft manner, unsure if it was pity he gave her or understanding.  She hated to inconvenience anyone, but the day was getting far too long for her liking without a place to rest. She gave him a half bow before she realized he wasn’t looking at her directly. Even the hand offered to her was slightly off. Her feet shuffled forward to cup his hand in hers. Faintly, slowly, she traced 「R-6」 onto his skin. Immediately, she withdrew her hands close to her and stared.

“ You.. don’t have to escort me. That I can do on my own.. I just need to know where to go.. Maybe they will have a map there... But do you know where that is?.. And what letter that is?”

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nocturnirea

HATRED THAT COULD REACH THE OCEAN FLOOR from which her fragile dreams bubbled to the surface. There was a kind of light in her that he resented as well, a meeting of opposites.  He hadn’t cast a single glance across the headstones to ascertain himself of the fact and answered firmly to this maiden who offered wandering souls eternal rest.

        “I KNOW NO ONE HERE.”

The immortal prince was a fiend above fiends, and she couldn’t tell? But what truly accosted him was this steadfast belief in a paradise existing. 

( He shattered it in a single breath. )

        “AND YOU WILL NOT SEND ANYONE TO ANYWHERE. THIS REALM IS A CYCLE OF DEATH. THERE IS NEITHER HELL NOR HEAVEN, NO ‘FARPLANE’. THE DYING ARE REBORN, THEIR GRUDGES LEFT BEHIND. THE ONLY THING BURIED HERE IS THE EVIL OF THOSE THAT ARE NOT BROUGHT BACK. YOU CANNOT PURGE THAT.”

❀|  The shift in the man’s tone confirmed her worries. Cold. She felt as if her heart had stopped there, no, no, felt it slow to the point the time felt frozen.  Perhaps that was the kind of man he was. “No.... that... can’t be right.”  The words slipped...

 “ There would be fiends everywhere. The Farplane can’t be gone like that, not here.. There must be a way...“ Denial. disbelief flashed before her features before she stepped away to look at the graves, shaking her head rapidly. They were silent. Not even the buzz of pyreflies assured her. Then again.. she... hadn’t seen pyreflies beyond the ones that made up her Aeons. The graveyard felt empty. After a moment, she turned those does eyes up toward the stranger, recalling before. A dream, another cycle repeated over and over.. “...what about you?  Did you... come back as well? ” 

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Most people in hive City stuck out in some way or another, even if it was only a little bit. Actually, it was to the point that sometimes, not looking a little out of the ‘ordinary’ was enough to make you stand out. 

Of course, Cloud was generally one of the people who stuck out. Yuna, not nearly as much… until you saw her eyes. He’d seen plenty of ‘unusual’ colors in his life, but he couldn’t recall seeing mismatched ones before. it made her fairly memorable.

The annoying part ones, he could’ve sworn he’d seen them somewhere else, a long time ago. Not just any pair of blue and green eyes, either, but hers.

“Yuna. Long time, no see. How’s Valefor?”

Of course, that weird little thing was the other main reason that Yuna caught people’s attention. Even if it really didn’t count as part of her, it was pretty damned hard to ignore.

He still needed to get himself one of those pokemon.

❀|  “Hello !” Cloud had been helpful in laying down some foundations for getting around and pointing her in directions of interest. Yuna felt comfortable in his presence since they had met. He always sounded down to earth and knowledgeable, akin to a big brother if could call him one.  The Summoner  wiggled her fingers in greeting.  “ Valefor’s fine.Since she’s smaller she burns herself out sometimes. She  is just resting...See? ”  Slowly, with grace, she turned around. The small Aeon was hanging onto the big bow at her back. Valefor’s eyes  opened at the moment to peer around for danger, but with a silent yawn, adjusted her hooks and settled back against the fabric. Yuna glanced over her shoulder, then gestured up. “ She was helping us try and find that city up in the clouds.. Or.. a way to get up. Have you heard about it?”

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“Now here’s an unfortunate sight.” ‘Twas a dark and stormy night, save that it wasn’t. Sunlight cascaded down through the parkland trees, casting ambient shadows. A poor stage for their meeting, but neither fit the criteria of the mysterious stranger well enough to truly make the piece work. Still, it would be a fool’s errand to pass up an opportunity to reacquaint with a familiar face. (Whether she called him or not was a secondary concern in the overall scheme of things.) “Tell me, dear canary, for who do you sing now you’ve been caged?”

❀|  Among the gentle breeze, a whistle’s note rung as sweet as the call of a bird in the lonely rustle of leaves. Longing and love, that wistful and young innocence to it to be returned. She was far from where her guardian would hear, but not far enough for it to attract the right person. The note faded quickly and the girl turned around. Her surprise is easy to spot before it’s buried away in the fists hiding in her sleeves. What an embarrassing analogy, but one she can’t quite deny. “ It’s not wrong to still sing for friends. One day... they’ll sing back,”  Yuna stared at him  from her spot under a tree. She recognized him, almost from a dream. Whispers of his name from the others she might have been wishing for ,too.  “Don’t you have friends... Kuja?”