Indie Biggs from FF7R. Contains spoilers. Side blog to [@floweringeclipse]. [Rules].
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// looks like im gonna have to give my Kyrie and Biggs muses a longer break while i try to figure things out on Iris’ blog with what little free time i have atm asl;dfkjg
#OOC;#bit of a psa? non-existent activity here on biggs bc life and my 3 jobs are kicking my ass severely atm soelfsjg
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╳ FLAWS.
moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny | controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | lies | impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power - hungry | greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive | spiteful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky | absent-minded | abusive | addict | aggressive | childish | callous | clingy | delusional | cocky | competitive | corrupt | cynical | cruel | depressed | deranged | egotistical | envious | insecure | insensitive | lustful | delinquent | guilt complex | reclusive | reckless | nervous | oversensitive
♔ STRENGTHS.
honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave | patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky | intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous | merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming | cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm | protective | proud | diligent | considerate | compassionate | good sportsmanship | friendly | empathetic | passionate | reliable | resourceful | sensible | sincere | witty | funny
🖌 SKILLS & HOBBIES.
art | acting | astronomy | animals | archery | sports | beach combing | belly dancing | dancing | bird watching | blacksmithing | boating | calligraphy | camping | candle making | casino gambling | ceramics | racing | chess | music | singing | cooking | crochet | weaving | exercise | swordplay | fishing | gardening | ghost hunting | ice skating | magic | engineering | building | inventing | leatherworking | martial arts | meditation | origami | fencing | parkour | people watching | swimming | puppetry | pyrotechnics | quilting | reading | collecting | shopping | socializing | storytelling | writing | traveling | exotic dancing | minor potion tricks & trinkets | wood carving
TAGGED BY: @zankokukami on @floweringeclipse. thanks, Demon! TAGGING: @stewardofmidgar, @thekingsshield, @flowerofmidgar, @badassbarmaid, and anyone else who wants to do this!
#[About Biggs tag]#bolded are the obvious/noticeable traits or ones he's rly good at. italicized are lesser-known#striked are secrets and he's a lil ashamed of letting people know abt it
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Random sentence starters.
“Don’t make me laugh, I’m trying to be mad at you”
“I’m not stalking you, I’m following you without your knowledge. It’s completely different”
“I guess I’ll go alone then, without you. Alone. By myself. Like a friendless loser.”
“Let me see that pretty smile”
“It’s you and me against the world”
“Don’t worry, everyone makes mistakes. Like me I was my parents greatest mistake”
“When I look at you all I feel is rage”
“Are you always this happy go lucky? Don’t you ever feel UNHAPPY?”
“I will dance anywhere I please”
“What’s it like being brighter than the sun?”
“C’mon, we’re too cool for this”
“Would it be weird if we held hands. Not like a couple, just as a friends or maybe as a couple. I just want to hold your hand”
“I need you to do me a favor, hit me as hard as you can”
“It’s okay, I know it’s difficult being short so I’ll just lift you whenever you’re trying to reach something up high”
“I’m sorry if I hugged you for an unreasonable amount of time”
“Hurry, HOP on my back. There’s no time for explanation”
“You know me better than I know me. What should I do?”
“I wouldn’t be staring at you if you weren’t so pretty. I’m not to blame for this”
“We’re friends even if you disagree”
“Now listen here, I love you but you suck”
“I couldn’t think of a way to end my story so I just made annoying noises”
“Look into my eyes. Do they look infected to you?”
“That’s it. I give up on life”
“I’m friendship breaking up with you. Don’t worry, I’ll find someone better”
“No, I wasn’t thinking of kissing you. How awkward would that be. I mean unless you wanted to?”
“Believe in the me that believes in you”
“You’re too tall. It frightens me”
“Wanna spin in circles until we’re too dizzy to stand?”
“We make the perfect duo. Me, the smart one and you the dumb one.”
“Your destiny is to hangout with me. No one else, ever. I get jealous”
“Well if you think I can do it then obviously I cannot”
“I’d say listen to your heart but I highly doubt you have one”
“I’m crying because your face is cute”
“Why are you so hideous?”
“Oh look it’s you, the embodiment of an actual angel here to bless me”
“You kissed my face, I can die happy now”
“You look huggable, may I confirm?”
“I think I’m having a fake heart attack”
“Don’t touch me with your weird fingers”
“I had a dream about you, you died”
“I’m gonna snowplow your whole family”
“You were the one that got away but I’ll get you next time. Oh yes I will”
“I’m gonna keep you forever”
“Don’t look at me with those big sad eyes. I can’t take it”
“You think I’ll do it, but I’ll tell you right now there’s no way- okay I’ll do it”
“I saw a baby deer and it reminded me of you”
“I didn’t miss you, I REALLY missed you there’s a difference”
“Did you know you’re fantastic?”
“You disgust me in the best kinds of ways”
“If I had to pick a friend to marry, I’d pick you”
“And they all lived happily ever after or I hope they did. I didn’t even read the book.”
“My life would be boring without you. Very peaceful and stress free but boring”
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badassbarmaid:
Her eyes fall to that of the young girl, a small smile on her face. Marlene was strong and so gentle at the same time – incredibly mature for her age.
While most children would be scared easily, she was resilient, focusing on how to make the bar - her home - a better place for everyone. “Of course it was.” Tifa’s heart swelled at the sweet thought.
“I think…it’s time to put this little interior decorator to bed,” she mused, walking over to where they sat and picking up the child. Marlene was out, limp in her hold as she carrying her with ease, as if she weight nothing at all. “Then…you can show me how to make one.” She gave Biggs a warm smile before taking Marlene to bed.
By the time she returned to where he was, she felt a little lighter.
“Oh, ‘s’okay, I can--” His attempt to protest is kept soft, and dies down quickly enough when he realizes the kid’ll sleep more comfortably in an actual bed. He’d felt real lucky and honoured that she’d been at ease around him, at least enough to have chosen him as her makeshift pillow (gods know it took him ages to figure out how to convince Marlene that he’s a real pal and that she can trust him!).
Biggs bids Marlene a silent ‘’Night, kiddo,’ as she is gingerly carried off to bed.
“So.” The materials are waiting on the table for Tifa at her request by the time she returns to his side. “What kinda flower we thinkin’? Blue, red, or yellow flowers? Not a wide variety but...” He laughs at his own simple joke, and already his current worries are forgotten for the time being.
{ @badassbarmaid }
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#i was entertained by the idea of glaive!biggs for a lil bit but if i stick w my hc #of him unable to use materia/magic #he cant use magic in xv either so--
// Biggs broke my weird streak of picking up muses whose professions are some form of 'hunter'
which is FINE since he's gonna be working for Meldacio HQ in the ffxv verse anyway dkkfjsj
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ah. daddy™️ energy. he must be a top
biggs about @stewardofmidgar
he was wrong
#Local Himbo Energy; crack#stewardofmidgar#asldkfjsf puck i need this immortalized here ok#this is my sind.ay contribution on biggs thank you
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{ @stewardofmidgar }
Reeve turns bright red at that admission, staring at Biggs for a long moment.
Then he coughs, adjusting his tie a bit, and tries to look anywhere but at the younger man.
Until, finally…
“…I wouldn’t object…”
Oh--
OH. So Reeve understands that immediately this time?
He laughs, unabashed, a little incredulous at this particular situation. It throws the younger man off for a beat there. Godsdamn, Biggs had this elaborate plan to keep messing with the guy as usual until Reeve finally gets it but now-- ugh, so much for all the planning!
“Thought you were gonna have me spell it out further, sir.” He’s got on a teasing grin, eyes glinting with mischief as he leans closer to the other-- hopes he can keep messing with Reeve a li’l bit more like he’d planned. “You mean it?”
#stewardofmidgar#the lil shit enjoys reeve's cluelessness a lil too much#[threads tag]#[Pre-7 Timeline]#also Editable Reblogs is bein fucky so i had to fix the post a lil. my bad
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stewardofmidgar:
Reeve chuckles, accepting his jacket and shooting a warm look at the older man. “I don’t do this for gratitude,” he says quietly, but smiling. “I know how much a difference a helping hand can mean, though. I wouldn’t be here now without having had one.” His father’s employer willing to extend the loans necessary, and never asking for repayment beyond the family’s needs… It’s nice to know good men do exist in this world.
“Officially, I find out Monday,” he says. “In practice, my last two promotions have been heralded by Turks dragging me out drinking, so I imagine I’ll find out tomorrow night.” He still hasn’t figured out if the Turk drinking parties are because they like him, or if they’re protecting him from disgruntled employees who missed out.
Of course you don’t. There’s a quiet, breathy chuckle from Biggs, realizing now just how incredibly humble the man is. “Well we sure are lucky there had been someone like that in your life, who inspired you to give us a chance, too.” It reminds Biggs that he’s been in a similar situation, too. And it’s really why he’d decided to keep helping out in the orphanage... But that’s a memory he’ll have to about another time.
The mention of Turks has Biggs raising a brow in an odd mix of surprise and concern. What little he’s heard of this... elusive faction hadn’t exactly been good news. Could Reeve really be associated with them in a good way or...?
“Ah--” he clears his throat, shakes away the sudden unease growing within him, and brings back the toothy grin. He really ought to be happy for Tuesti right now. “Look, if you’re not immediately needed anywhere tonight, think you’d be down if I throw you a small Sector 5 drinking party?” Won’t be as elaborate as what he thinks the Turks might throw, though...
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HC to-do list
- pre-7 timeline, Biggs had a lot of trouble sleeping and relied on unhealthy doses of caffeine daily.
- caffeine also clearly worsened his nerves but he really just needed it to stay awake during the day, esp. when he was doing work for Avalanche or just out on patrol. he ended up taking accidental naps everywhere back then.
- he’s close to Katie and Wymer in Sector 7, and Folia (already canon), Mireille and the doctor in Sector 5 (id love to include Elmyra too aaa)
- me @ myself: give him a scars/injury chart already, u kno u want sick scars littering that man’s bod
- he cannot fully use materia
- he knows how to work with materia, though, and knows how to modify weapons/accessories/items to take advantage of materia properties
- me vaguely implying he’s got some knowledge of being a weaponsmith but im not entirely sure abt this one yet. he is real good with his hands tho, and i just want him to be great at creating or modifying shit that would help his crew
#[Headcanon tag]#it feels like it was just sunday for me bc of the long weekend so bonus sinday hc idc: guys gals NB pals- he IS good with his hands winkwonk#also honestly he'd kill it as one of aniyan's honey boys im just saying
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{ @flowerofmidgar }
Damn. The young man takes a sharp breath, partly impressed, partly out of pity as he watches Aerith disorient and slam a supposedly more experienced fighter onto the floor mat in a matter of seconds. If anyone in this room is in dire need of combat training, it sure as hell ain't the new recruit.
"Instead of florist or teacher, I feel like you should’ve mentioned your profession was actually ‘ruthless bad ass’...” Biggs is far from unimpressed, and he makes a mental note of how seemingly effortlessly the new girl could end a fight. "Safe to say we can move onto weaponry now. This way.” Checklist in hand, he starts heading out of the training hall, but not before glancing over his shoulder when hears a long groan from Aerith’s defeated sparring partner.
Biggs only shrugs and waves for her to catch up. “Bah, he’ll be fine. He’ll regret underestimating you, though. Now-- you familiar with firearms?
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badassbarmaid:
It was moments like this that got Tifa through her hard days. Watching Biggs focus so much attention on something completely unrelated to a mission made her smile. It was incredibly endearing to see him making flowers while little Marlene dozed beside him.
If she had her camera on her, she’d snap a picture.
She was working quietly behind the bar, wiping down surfaces and cleaning up, which was whys he jumped slightly when he finally spoke.
Leaning over the counter, she smiled softly towards her friend. “I’m alright.” I’m worried, too. They should’ve been back by now. Maybe one of the trains ran late? Her hands nervously clasped as her gaze shifted between his face and the paper flowers on the table. “What about you? We may need a garden for all of those by the time you’re finished.”
It’s painfully obvious how tense they both are right now, how heavily the worry is weighing down on them despite the smiles they share. Biggs lets loose a sigh, somewhat relieved that slumber had already taken over the boss’ kid and she doesn’t have to witness all the faking the adults are doing.
For a moment, though, Tifa’s comment lightens the mood considerably, and for that he is grateful. The hammering in his chest softens as he finishes inserting a paper stem to the bottom of a paper blossom, which he then points at Tifa with a chuckle. “That was Marlene’s idea, y’know. Make a tiny garden for the bar to spruce things up, add a pop of colour, something or other...”
His juts his chin out, gesturing at the rest of the unfolded papers and hoping for the woman to try and enjoy the origami process with him. Maybe it’ll help distract you, too, Tifa. “We might even sell ‘em to your patrons for a couple of gil? Whaddaya think?”
{ @badassbarmaid }
#badassbarmaid#[Pre-7 Timeline]#!! ;w; im glad aaaa#im so excited to play him and to interact with you!
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some childhood HCs
Biggs adored dogs and puppies, and growing up in the Leaf House he often got in trouble for saving some of his supper to feed the strays that wandered around their district.
He knew better than to try and ‘adopt’ (smuggle into the orphanage) the dogs, though, so he instead he’d gotten some of his friends to help make some makeshift dog houses, placing them in front of the Leaf House and in some nooks and crannies of the streets of Sector 5.
Cats used to freak him out because [kid Biggs voice]: those li’l shits are feisty and ungrateful, okay!! (everyone can tell he’s had some bad experiences with stray cats lmao). It really took years of Wedge’s influence for Biggs to better understand and like cats.
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stewardofmidgar:
Cait prepared Reeve somewhat for working with the children, but even his little cat’s levels of ingenuity didn’t prepared him for several children at once. He’s been volunteering at the House off and on for a few years now, but more so in the last month.
It was one of his few regrets about applying for Directorship.
Reeve smiles up at the young man shooing the children away – Biggs, he believes? “Not immediately busy, but soon,” he admits. “I’m in line for a promotion, but I’m afraid that if I get it, it’ll cut down on the time I can spend here with the children.” He rises, dusting off the knees of his suit absently and in vain, and offers Biggs another smile. “I don’t… interact much with children. I’ll miss them.”
Ah. The older man’s honest response is so endearing. It makes Bigg’s heart swell a little, knowing someone outside of those who already have heavy ties to the Leaf House growing up could care this much about the kids.
“Hey now, the Leaf House is staying right here, so you can visit whenever you have time to do so.” An assuring look is sent, along with a firm pat on Tuesti’s shoulder as if it’s enough to knock the worries out of the guy. “Know that everyone here is beyond grateful for all that you’ve done, sir. Me, the kids, Folia, Mireille, and Helena. You’ll be missed real badly, too.
“That promotion, though? You should be more excited about an amazing opportunity like that.” Biggs fetches the jacket Tuesti left on a chair. “When are you gonna find out if you get it?”
{ @stewardofmidgar }
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“What’d I miss?”
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pick your battles. pick… pick fewer battles than that. put some battles back. that’s too many
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