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What type of flower are you?

Your Result:

Lotuses

You make me think of: fairies hiding in a meadow / lily pads floating lazily in a pond streaked with sunlight atop its shimmering, still surface / old oak trees who, if able to speak, would tell winding tales in drawling voices about the wonders and horrors they have seen and stood tall through / the shade to rest in on a hot summer day / lime green & sky blue & baby pink & yellow / rose quartz & amethyst / a whole world no one else knows about inside of your beautiful mind unless they are invited / ice skating / a soothing voice / poetry / chamomile & oolong tea / a steady, warm hand to hold / quiet strength / being assigned the mountain to show others it can be moved /

tagged by: @ofmoonlily tagging: @nirvanafist @wutaithief @fairesky @floralcetra or whoever else wants to do it. -This is accurate for 9S - he is a gentle soul with a natural curiosity and sense of wonder for the world around him. -yet he harbors a deep sorrow about him, as though aware of his fate.

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&. 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  a  mix  of  angst,  fluff,  and  plot  focused  dialogue  prompts  in  the  form  of  questions.  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )

❛ what are you listening to? ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

❛ how did you get this scar? ❜

❛ are you sure this is a good idea? ❜

❛ do you mind if i sleep here tonight? ❜

❛ what are you doing out here by yourself? ❜

❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜

❛ don’t you know what you mean to me? ❜

❛ will i see you again? ❜

❛ are you comfortable? ❜

❛ are you trying to get us in trouble? ❜

❛ do you enjoy playing with people’s hearts? ❜

❛ don’t we deserve to be happy? ❜

❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜

❛ are you here to kill me? ❜

❛ you think i’m jealous? ❜

❛ do you want to share this? ❜

❛ is that blood? is it yours? ❜

❛ how do you know my name? ❜

❛ you’re an asshole, you know that? ❜

❛ like what you see? ❜

❛ was that your first kiss? ❜

❛ are you happy here with me? ❜

❛ sorry, did you want to be alone? ❜

❛ do you want my jacket? ❜

❛ how are you still alive? ❜

❛ you’re beautiful, you know that? ❜

❛ what are you so afraid of? ❜

❛ today isn’t your day, is it? ❜

❛ how does it feel to be in love? ❜

❛ you’ve been crying, what’s wrong? ❜

❛ do you remember when we first met? ❜

❛ isn’t this amazing? ❜

❛ did you miss me? ❜

❛ alright, who am i beating up? ❜

❛ that was a close call, wasn’t it? ❜

❛ am i worth so little to you? ❜

❛ how is it you’re never scared? ❜

❛ do you ever think about the future? ❜

❛ can you look at me? please? ❜

❛ you got me flowers? ❜

❛ well, how do i look? ❜

❛ what aren’t you telling me? ❜

❛ how about a kiss before i go? ❜

❛ you don’t know who i am, do you? ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜

❛ who’s going to stop us, huh? ❜

❛ wait, you’re leaving already? ❜

❛ it’s my fault, isn’t it? ❜

❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜

❛ do you think i’m a good person? ❜

❛ what are you thinking about? ❜

❛ is it really you? ❜

❛ what if i hurt you? ❜

❛ if you won’t take care of yourself, then who will? ❜

❛ have you come to laugh at me? ❜

❛ will you still look at me like you do now? ❜

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6. for  a  silly  starter .

"W-Woah! Look out!" The words were shouted out as loudly as he was able to manage while he was being jostled around on the back of a Chocobo. A creature, he had yet to really master when it came to riding. Because realistically, 9S had only ever ridden in something mechanical or something that could be controlled via a control board. However, in his most recent travels, he had found that the world lacked these wonders. In most places, even, they seemed to look down on the thought of using anything technological advanced. Which meant--the fact that he, himself, was a sort of technology had to be kept a secret. Luckily, the android looked human enough to fit in. With the only downside being his general ignorance on how the world outside the one he was used to truly operated. In the end, it did nothing short but make the brilliant scanner out to be some outlandish traveler that lived a sheltered life. A story he didn't necessarily come up with himself, but allowed everyone else to believe.

CRASH! The snow haired android was thrown from the bird he had little control over and landed with a crash into a nearby stand. The crash sent dirt and goods flying everywhere. All before the fabric from the top of the stand came down to wrap itself around his face. 9S took a moment to battle with the fabric and get himself free, while the owner of the stand stood nearby, their hands placed on either side of their head. Staring in both awe and horror at the results of his lack of Chocobo experience. Meanwhile, 9S remained mostly unharmed. Although a little scuffed up from the crash and dusted in dirt, he was able to get to his feet without a problem. Heaving a sigh of relief that it hadn't been worse for him. Who would have thought that riding an animal would be so difficult? In theory it had all seemed so simple and yet, he had totally failed. Getting to his feet, he turned to take in the damage he'd done. Blue eyes scanning the mess he'd made and the small crowd he'd gathered with the crash. All of them murmuring about how he could ride a beast when he was blinded. Aware that they were referring to the veil which covered his eyes, he didn't bother to remove it just yet. It hadn't been the shroud that kept him from maneuvering the creature. In fact, it didn't impair his vision in the slightest, but enhanced his senses. Something he was about to argue out in the public. That was a lesson he had come to learn the hard way since he had arrived to this land. So instead, he held out his hands as though to signal to the gathered people, his surrender. "Ah, I'm sorry for making such a mess. I guess I really wasn't paying attention..."

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I'll reach out to mutuals via messages soon. But if you want to skip plotting. I could send you something, instead. check out my Starter Call

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starter call 2.0   feel free to combine prompts !

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Not me trying to get this to take off. Because I love 9S and how tragic he is T.T

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Alert: Corruption detected. /tw drabble may have some spoilers.

9S looked to his left and then his right. Everything that had been around him in that moment, the sights and the sounds, even the quake of the earth beneath his boots had been stripped to nothing. There was nothing here but a white, endless void. In every direction he turned, he found nothing but emptiness. It was as though he'd been sealed inside some sort of vacuum. Cut off completely from time and space. The crumbling buildings around him, the noise of flying machine parts and the smell of the earth when it rained down on them with every object, every projectile thrown in their direction. Even the sounds of 2Bs blades clashing had been lost to the void. He should have known this was what it would come down to. Hacking into a network he knew little about, if only for a hope that it might give them a possibility of victory. Now, he has no knowledge of where he was. Or when, even. There would be no data to collect here because in a sense he had thrown his entire consciousness into a circuit to which he didn't belong. But he had to find a way to navigate the void. He had to for humanity... for her. 

The steps he took going through that void seemed too loud. Almost as though they'd echo despite there being no real evidence of a construct around him to cause such a thing. He had no concept of time here. No idea how long he simply just moved forward or what he believed forward was in the vast emptiness. For all he knew he'd been stuck there already for a century. The fear of that thought was almost enough to send the Android into a frantic sprint to find an end. Find something, anything that might give him the answer he was looking for. But before he could spring into action, a low rumbling sound seemed to shake the reality he stood within. It came on like the clap of a thunderhead, low and far away in the distance. Then as the invisible force seemed to near him, picked up in volume. A rumbling that he realized was the vicious laughter of their foe. That crazed, ravenous laugh he had heard just before entering this world. It belonged to Eve. Although in this space, he had yet to see any sign of the machine-made humanoid. It would make sense that he would come across such a thing here. 9S had hacked into the network he hoped to detach Eve from. But where was he? 

"Aren't you tired of playing this game?" 

The voice again, was Eve's. But it had come from everywhere and nowhere at once. With no body to place with his voice, it seemed to fill the entire emptiness. Ringing in 9S' ears loud enough, that he'd stopped in his tracks and covered his ears with his gloved hands. Desperate now to find the source of the voice, he scanned the void for the body it belonged to. This wasn't much different than what he experienced with Adam. Except the torture he had undergone with Adam had been much more taxing on him. The weight of the memory pressing on his mind, his body being left nearly broken as a result. If Eve had a mind to try and pull the same sort of game on him, he had to stop him and fast. 9S wasn't sure how much his body would be able to handle. And they were already in bad shape when he had decided to enter this space and shit Eve down. Giving into whatever counter hack he would face would spell out their doom. That much he was certain of.  

"Maybe it'd be easier for you, if you just faced the truth." 

The truth? He wanted to ask him what he meant by that. Even though something told him that interacting with Eve on this level would be a bad idea. However before he could make the decision for himself, a click of heels behind him drew his attention away from the disembodied voice. 9S turned on his heels to find 2B there. She stood facing him, her hands at her sides and without her weapons. There were no signs of wear and tear on her body, despite being locked in a deadly battle. It wasn't her appearance that confused him and distracted him enough that he dropped his own hands to his sides. It was the fact that she had somehow made it into this space. Scanner units were experts at hacking, it was part of their job. And as far as he knew, there wasn't a battle unit that had that kind of ability. So how was it that 2B had managed to make it here? Even if it was just her consciousness, it shouldn't have been possible. Not only that, but she needed to be focusing on battling Eve in the physical world or they'd be doomed anyway. Stuck in this network. 

"2B...? W-what are...?" 9S spoke to her, taking a half step towards her. 

"You can end this right here, 9S." Her words came out as cold as ever. And she held out a hand to which a blade suddenly appeared in. "I was sent here to kill you, I know you know that. But if you take this blade right now and kill me it'll end--" 

"Stop it. What are you talking about? I-I don't care about that! 2B... 2B, we have to stop Eve. He'll destroy everything if we don't."  His steps froze again. 

She angled her head away from him and lowered the blade to her side. "That's right. You're too blinded by those emotions. Still too head over heels for me to accept the truth of our reality." 

"Just face the truth." 

A combination of Eve's taunting, vicious laughter and 2B's cool rejection seemed to swarm around him all at once on that moment. 9S realized a little too late that what he'd been seeing was only a perception of 2B that this space bas created. That had been pulled from his own data. The way he viewed her and the truth behind his thoughts on his inevitable fate. The reality that waited for him if he managed to pull out of this network. Yes. 2B would kill him again and stop Eve. His memories of their time together would be erased and with it so would his feelings for her. At least on the deep level that be felt them right then and now. Even if fragments existed once his memory was wiped it wouldn't be the same as it was in this moment. Killing her would end that cycle. He knew that, but it would also break him and he couldn't have that either. So hed rather face damnation and destruction at the hands of the one he loved then destroy her. That was his truth. He knew what her purpose was and what it had always been and he always would. But not once would 9S ever hate her for it, as much as he probably wanted to--he couldn't do it. And it was now or never. Stop Eve and die or destroy everything, those were his options. 

"Shut up! Just shut up!" 9S yelled when the noise seemed to become too much for him to take with all the thoughts going through his head. 

At some point, he'd fallen to his knees and clutched his head. Now, he sat there panting while the world around him seemed to shift and become still once more. He'd broken through the network on the outside just now, giving 2B an opening to end Eve without realizing it. The machine showed only one last chance at trying to hold on to something in order to keep existing. He did this by finally showing himself in that empty void in front of 9S, eyes glowing a brilliant red while he glared down at him. 9S only raised his head to look in his direction when he sensed him there and realized that he wasn't disappearing but rather seemed to be waiting to be acknowledged. 

"The only truth, is that you can stop everything by destroying it all." 

Eve's voice echoed in his mind as the white faded around him and the void fell from his vision. He was brought back to the crumbling city then, opening his eyes to find 2B bad come rushing to his side. Upon gazing at her though, he knew something wasn't right. Something bad happened in those final moments he'd been locked in that void with Eve. His body felt heavier than usual and there were thoughts, dark ones pushing their way into his mind just from laying eyes on her. On her, 2B, his executioner and the only one he loved. 

"I messed up. Somethings not right... 2B, you have to stop this before this corruption takes over.." 

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I went looking for the t r u t h and it k i l l e d me. When you look to the s k y, do you try to count the s t a r s?

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I went looking for the t r u t h and it k i l l e d me. When you look to the s k y, do you try to count the s t a r s?