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Preview of my other piece for @ffviibloomzine​! I got very invested in painting Wutai for this one.

You can preorder here through March 31st! Proceeds will be donated to Equality Now.

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cloud strife says things

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Nomura give us the forbidden yuffie

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L I S T E N—

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b e a u t i f u l (◡‿◡✿)

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When I saw Chira’s amazing Final Fantasy VII comic, I knew in my heart I wanted it voiced.

Original comic by chirart

Yuffie voiced by dustyoldroses

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Send a word and I will write a drabble or headcanon based on it

Sunlight

Alone

Darkness

Streets

Cupboard

Snacks

Doubt

Joy

Peace

Moment

Rain

Hum

Kitchen

Bedroom

Family

Friend

Garden

Relax

Stress

Job

Fury

Betrayed

Absence

Vices

Pets

Absolve

Stars

Scorn 

Praise

Laundry

Papers

Smoke

Wine

Couch

Kiss

Doors

Tree

Dirt

Flowers

Collect

Remove

?+ add your own.

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If you could change ONE thing about your self, anything, what would you change?

My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks. 1/10, still accepting

They consider the question very seriously for a very long time before simply saying: “Boobs.”

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[ooc] saw some other folks doing this and thought I'd join in. So have a grown up nugget.

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First thought: "oh God oh fuck please don't make me hold the baby, it's adorable tho"

What was your muse’s first thought when they saw or met mine?

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My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.

Ask them funny questions, get personal, query about the people around them or pester them for their deepest darkest secrets - go wild! Include ✘ with the asks!

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[raisingtheearthandsky-claudia] [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair

nonverbal memes

Yuki really liked it when people played with their hair. It was calming, relaxing. And now, after years of growing it out, their hair was long enough to be braided and actually look nice.

They leaned back into their grandmother's chest when she was done working and admired the tail end of the braid that she'd laid over their shoulder. "Thanks, Oma."

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SOLDIER FIRST CLASS

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things a team leader totally says to hype their team up to fight a god

i always imagined this moment would grant the avalanche fam a bit of levity at the end of it all

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Their first thought after hearing the garbage coming out of Tseng's mouth was: Fuck.

Their next thought was to wonder at how two patterns of speech that were technically the same language could possibly have evolved to be so radically different. It would be interesting to Yuki, if it weren't so annoying in the moment.

They tilted their head to the side and kept the smile plastered on their face. "Common, then," they said in that language. Their accent was more noticeable than they would like, and for a person who was half-Eastern, they didn't really speak the language that well. Their family tended to speak Wutain at home too more often than not, unless it was to translate something for their father or to explain a joke or a pun.

"Thank you for giving a tour," they repeated, a bit slow to make sure their pronunciation was understood. "My parents send their apologies for being not able to come."

This was going to be a long fucking day.

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As they disembarked from the helicopter, they wished more than anything that they could be any-fuking-where else than here right now.  They didn’t want to be doing this, but it had been forced on them.  You’re getting to be a grown man, one of their mother’s advisors had said, and he was lucky that Yuki had been expressly forbidden from throwing punches at important officials.  You have to learn to take on political responsibility.

Well, at least this was going to be easy.  They could tour the facility, ask a few polite questions, and be done with it, then they could go on to Edge and spend the weekend with Aunt Tifa and go back home Monday morning. They just had to get through the next few hours.

When they saw that Tseng was going to be the one escorting them, they breathed a sigh of relief.  Speaking Common for days on end was exhausting, and at least during the few hours they were with Tseng, they wouldn’t have to bother. 

They held out their hand to Tseng and tried to put on a polite smile.  They weren’t sure whether or not it worked.  “Thank you for agreeing to show me the new facilities, sir. My mother and father send their warmest regards to you and to your boss, of course. They regret not being able to come as well.”

It wasn’t strictly the truth, but it was the polite and, more importantly, the expected thing for them to say.

Tseng reached out to accept the Heir’s handshake, and tensed as a string of Wutaian left the young royal’s mouth. A lifetime of experience kept him from audibly groaning or sighing, and years as a Turk kept the polite smile on his face. Internally though, a familiar litany of thoughts fought for dominance: this assumption again, of course; I’ve been actively trying to learn for years, what is wrong with me that I’m not fluent in my own family’s language by now; is this why I got saddled with this task?; their speech is so formal I barely understood three words, fuck me.

“Sorry,” he said out loud, silently praying he didn’t sound too terrible. “I don’t speak much Wutaian, and your speech is unfamiliar. I only caught a small part of your words.” 

Whether he chose the more Eastern, Midgardian pattern of speech because he was just more familiar with it, or because he kept him just one extra step removed from the Imperial family, no one would know. 

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𝔽𝕀ℕ𝔸𝕃 𝔽𝔸ℕ𝕋𝔸𝕊𝕐 𝕍𝕀𝕀 ℝ𝔼𝕄𝔸𝕂𝔼  

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“Well, you’ve certainly hit that Wild Child, age,” Claudia teased, pinching her grandkid’s cheek. 

“But I don’t think you’re quite as bad as your Papa was. After all, when you go running off to make trouble, at least you come back! And you don’t get into nearly as many scraps as your Papa did. He was always picking fights and coming home all beat up!” 

No, if Yuki was like anyone in their family…Well, they were a little bit more prone to Claudia’s sort of trouble, she thought. 

“...wait.  Dad got beat up?”   It wasn’t exactly what they’d been expecting.  They’d always imagined that their father had been strong his entire life.

“And what do you mean, he picked fights?  Dad wouldn’t hurt somebody unless they really deserved it.”

This was so weird.