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✧*:･ﾟ “Oh but I am quite old.” She corrects, smile dropping to better suit the serious statement, although she is quick to grin after, giggling into her hand. “A beard? Well I certainly don’t think it would look good on me.” 

A pause. 

What kind of query was that? She wasn’t even sure she had the answer, but still Enna will pretend to ponder over it, hand cupped under her chin. 

“That is a good question. I suppose it is because of the fact that they are children. Children see the good in everything.” She supplements, somewhat unsure if he either believes her or is being serious at all.  *:･ﾟ✧

theamazingchickenman: 

He smiled at her curiously. Hm. She had a point.

“I guess you might be right, but I got this pickle suit and this lawn mower. Guess I should put them to good use, y'know? So who are you, pretty lady?”

✧*:･ﾟ “Who I am..?” Always curious did everyone seem to be, but she takes no offense, nor blinks an eye at the compliment- rare as it may be. 

“Oh, well I’m God.” She chirps, hands clasped behind her back, and eyes squinting with her large smile. She doubted there would be any belief or acceptance on his behalf, but that would merely be the same song and dance of many many reactions. *:･ﾟ✧

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✧*:･ﾟ What... What was he doing...? Confusion enveloping her senses, unsure of the last time anyone had been so close to her, yet alone with such close contact. Truly it was odd- so strange- and yet- 

“You are quite a strange one, aren’t you?” Ever cryptic, she will not return his embrace, nor deny him of it, smile still held in place, despite the twitch of the edges. *:･ﾟ✧

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✧*:･ﾟ “I am not unsure.” Ever poignant in manner of response, as she twirls on her heel to face him. 

“Oh you know. This view, that view.” A glimpse upward and to the side, in every which direction, smile firm in place. “Maybe that view.” Enna finishes, pointing a finger toward him, grin widening in her tease.  

“Alright then.” Noctis stated as the smile on his features remained for the time being. A grin then appeared on his features. “All are great views. I’m looking at quite a few.” He stated as a response. As another response to her words, he embraced her into a hug. He did that a lot to people randomly. Arms around her. “Enjoy.”

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Skuld jumped slightly when she heard someone speak to her. She turned and looked at the other. “Good evening.” Skuld rubbed her arm some as she looked around for a second. “You sure have a wide selection of sweets to choose from.” She said being completely honest since she had never seen so many before.

✧*:･ﾟ “Oh yeah, sure do.” Perhaps that was why they never had any customers besides the recurring. Or perhaps it was due to it being a small shop, a small town- and well. 

She supposed she didn’t mind if this was the case, although keeps a curious eye trained on her new customer. 

“We have very good prices here as well. And since you‘re new here maybe we could throw in a discount too!” Lips perk up as she attempts to haggle, always tempting customers to draw in the business, even if it really didn’t mean anything to her in the long run.  *:･ﾟ✧

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WHAT THE HONK?! Okay, now that I’ve hopefully grabbed your attention I would first of all like to thank you. Yes, you who is maybe reading this and following me, whether we’ve interacted or not, whether you’ve been around a day or since the beginning of this blog, I’d like to thank you. Thank you so much for sticking around it means a lot to me and tbh idk how you do it.

So as of today I’ve had this blog for an entire year and I just have to say creating the bae Lann here was one the best decisions I’ve ever made, so I’d like to thank my past self for her impulsivity allowing me to have this blog. I love my child Lann a lot and I’m super happy to be here and write as him and develop headcanons for him and so on! I plan on being here for many, many more years to come in the future!

Also, I never did a milestone thingy bias list whatever for 400 some odd amount of followers, so I thought I’d just tag that on because fuk it why not?

Now onto the list of peeps and stuff. Before that though I know everyone says this and I’ve said this before as well on these previously, but if you aren’t on this list it doesn’t mean I don’t love you! I do, I appreciate you all! But my brain is itty bitty and I’m bound to accidentally miss people plus this is already really long as it is so as much as I’d like to have everyone here I just can’t. So this is just one more thank you overall! Thank you! Whether you are here on this list or not, thank you from the bottom of my heart!

Okay now seriously onto it!

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theamazingchickenman: 

He smiled at her curiously. Hm. She had a point.

“I guess you might be right, but I got this pickle suit and this lawn mower. Guess I should put them to good use, y'know? So who are you, pretty lady?”

✧*:･ﾟ “Who I am..?” Always curious did everyone seem to be, but she takes no offense, nor blinks an eye at the compliment- rare as it may be. 

“Oh, well I’m God.” She chirps, hands clasped behind her back, and eyes squinting with her large smile. She doubted there would be any belief or acceptance on his behalf, but that would merely be the same song and dance of many many reactions. *:･ﾟ✧

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✧*:･ﾟ “Is that so?” That she deigns to ask when she could simply observe is a show of her truest interest, despite nonchalant manner of speaking and acting. That which was a being in her own world of creation she did not dicatate, nor ever would, expecting for them to do as they wished; although could not help any curiosity on the part of wondering what occurs in her worlds. 

Smiling yet still, Enna Kros regards the Lilikin with her fullest attention, figuring herself to already been caught. 

“Well I suppose it is the same for all things. No one truly knows what they accomplish from their decisions.” She cocks her head, ever so coy, and yet perhaps the same in her own actions, for what purpose did she create worlds and to accomplish what? 

“Traveling here is not easy though, no?” A giggle as she considers the nature of the world, the odd manner of stacking she had allowed for portions to be, up and down rather than side to side.  *:･ﾟ✧

@ask-captain-faris started following you. 

✧*:･ﾟ “Do you find being a pirate quite fun?” Never one to refrain from questions, all while sporting a vague look of curiosity as she deigns to ask it. Enna has been one to observe the lifestyles of other’s, but not always able to come to an understanding of it. 

Even that which was created could stray from purpose. 

“What do you accomplish from doing so?” Queries formed out of an almost genuine search for answers, even if they weren’t necessary. *:･ﾟ✧

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Sword and Sorcery III

"A chest standing unprotected in the middle of the room. That's not suspicious or anything..."

"Charging into every problem is not how we should solve things."

"You could try to seduce them..."

"How much do you want to bet a demon or devil is involved?"

"A magical portal. Lovely."

"A cult is planning on waking an ancient deity."

"I found a map!"

"Do not touch!"

"I have an arrow with their name on it."

"You have my sword and my shield."

"Feel like doing a little dungeon delving?"

"There are good dragons, evil dragons and neutral ones; but they are ALL selfish and greedy."

"Is there something wrong, human?"

"Never trust an elf."

"What are you, some sort of pixie?"

"Sorry. Didn't mean to stare. Never seen one of your kind before."

"My axe is razor sharp."

"I'm not sure you can lift my hammer."

"Anyone got a healing potion?"

"I got a bad feeling about this..."

"Let us go carousing!"

"Adventure? Did someone say ADVENTURE?"

*growls*

"Anywhere else and you would be hung until dead for that..."

"Sorcery is not welcome in these lands."

"Might want to keep yourself hooded."

"I might have stabbed someone."

"I found something on the floor..."

"I don't trust this guy."

"I need a favor."

"Are you the local exterminator?"

"It's going to be cold tonight. Perhaps we should share a bedroll."

"Is the door locked?"

"I lost my weapon."

"We aren't going to survive this, are we?"

"Never say die."

"What kind of adventurer carries a lute?"

"You're bleeding."

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✧*:･ﾟ “Why indeed.” She does little to make her presence known, own form taking a seat behind him, smile tugging on her lips. It was her word after all, she knew when all entered here. 

Yet the decisions of other gods, of the other Alexander. Perhaps it was not her right to understand, but she could not. 

“Do not be so harsh on him. It must be quite entertaining to live the life of a bridge.” A jest against him, for which she cares not if he takes offense.  *:･ﾟ✧

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Shenanigan aside , Zurvan arrival into this array of worlds handled by one named Emma Kros was subtle, because he did not possess anyone to get in, and yet, he grabbed as much mana as he could to materialised into the physical realm.

His form gently floating over the still bridge that is Alexander.

“Why , does he choose such a fate. A waste, of talents, of power.“

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✧*:･ﾟ She giggles, ever the amused with how flustered he becomes, unable to grasp the sidatuon in its entirety. 

“Ah well yes, it is quite good you have kept your coffee making skills even with all the mirage collecting you are doing.” Her being “somewhere else” was a moot point, and one she ignores, stepping forward with a bounce in her step, as if the sugar from the cup of coffee was already flowing through her. 

“Then won’t you make me a cup? Time won’t be an issue of course, do take as much as you need.” Hands clasped behind her back as she walks the path to that little coffee shop, knowing it all by heart - with ease of course. 

“This truly is such a nice little place, no?” Tilting her head, as if to admire her own work with the replication of this Nine Wood Hills.  *:･ﾟ✧

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✧*:･ﾟ What a curious thing it would always be, keeping a watchful eye on the rather comedic twins. Typically never able to approach just one by themselves, although she makes her presence known from behind him with the tapping of heels on pavement.

“Hello Lann.” An ever pleasant grin taken upon rosy lips, Enna tilts her head, appearing the definition of innocent, although possible to cause unease.

“How does the mirage collecting go? Ah rather-” A pause as she presses fingers to chin, humming lightly. “I don’t suppose you are still capable of making a cup of coffee?” Grin widening just a little to sweetly tempt him to obey her will. “You would still give me the whole jar of sugar, of course, wouldn’t you?”  *:･ﾟ✧

When he hears the sounds of footsteps, he expects to see Reynn when he turns around saying it’s about time they get back to Grymoire, or perhaps to lecture him about something else. Much to his surprise it isn’t her at all. It was a familiar face, albeit one he hadn’t been sure he’d ever see again. She addresses him so nonchalantly he feels a pit of dread sink in his stomach. “Huh? Enna Kros?! What are you doing here? I thought you, uh…” Where was it she said she was going, before she left while proclaiming she was God? “I thought you were busy visiting someplace else?” 

This couldn’t be good could it? If she was back here it had to be for some reason right? She wasn’t here to drop a bombshell on them again was she? He furrows his eyebrows staring at her. Maybe if he looked long enough, he could read her mind… “Wha..? Mirage collecting? Oh! Yeah, it’s going great we have a whole lot of strong Mirages now- Wait! Why are you asking this now? You’ve never visited before to ask us how it’s been going why now? It doesn’t make any- huh?” He abruptly stops speaking looking at her in disbelief. Did she seriously just ask about coffee?! He wasn’t going to get answers any time soon was he? If at all. 

If that was the case he may as well go along with it then. “Of course I can still make a cup of coffee!” He exclaims that proudly with a large grin on his face, although it starts to slip at the mention of jars of sugar. Specifically a whole jar of sugar. She hadn’t changed since the last time he had seen her huh? “Uh yeah, you can have the whole jar again…” Lann really didn’t get how she could put that much sugar in her coffee without getting sick. Even just the thought of it made him feel slightly queasy.

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“Besides, every world has its own rules. Like water dousing fire, and light banishing darkness.”  

“Uhh, I think that’s just called “science”?” 

                                                Lann Farna and Enna Kros

                                              From World Of Final Fantasy 

                                                 Written By Windy & Kat

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✧*:･ﾟ “I am not unsure.” Ever poignant in manner of response, as she twirls on her heel to face him. 

“Oh you know. This view, that view.” A glimpse upward and to the side, in every which direction, smile firm in place. “Maybe that view.” Enna finishes, pointing a finger toward him, grin widening in her tease.  

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✧*:･ﾟ “Hmm…?” Lost so in her own thoughts had she not realized that she was no longer alone. Immediately gathering herself, not fazed by the presence of another, despite his sudden appearance. 

“Oh no, I don’t need anything at all.” Enna Kros remarks, brushing him off with a wave of her fingers and a smile. “Just enjoying the view. It is quite lovely.”  *:･ﾟ✧

“Hm, are you sure?” The King checked kindly with quite the smile forming on his features towards her for the time being. “Ah, what view are you describing?”

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✧*:･ﾟ “Hmm...?” Lost so in her own thoughts had she not realized that she was no longer alone. Immediately gathering herself, not fazed by the presence of another, despite his sudden appearance. 

“Oh no, I don’t need anything at all.” Enna Kros remarks, brushing him off with a wave of her fingers and a smile. “Just enjoying the view. It is quite lovely.”  *:･ﾟ✧

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“Hm?” He sensed instantly. Another God? This was interesting. An interesting encounter indeed. The King had only come to this world for one purpose. One had dealt with. But now others came to mind. “You alright there? Can I help you?” 

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ANASTASIA ( 1997 ) SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛ you’ve been a thorn in my side since you were brought here. ❜

❛ i am grateful — grateful to get away ! ❜ 

❛ people always say life is full of choices, no one ever mentions fear. ❜ 

❛ why are you circling me? what, were you a vulture in another life? ❜

❛ i knew you were crazy from the beginning, but now i think you’re both mad. ❜ 

❛ it’s hard to think of yourself as a duchess when you’re sleeping on a damp floor. ❜

❛ i guess every lonely girl would hope she’s a princess. ❜   

❛ see that you remember, you incompetent rodent ! ❜

❛ i guess a curse just ain’t what it used to be. ❜

❛ do you really think i’m royalty? ❜  

❛ then stop bossing me around ! ❜

❛ look, i think we got off on the wrong foot. ❜  

❛ don’t talk anymore, okay? it’s only going to upset me. ❜

❛ will you please remove him from my sight ? ❜

❛ she certainly has a mind of her own. ❜ /  ❛ he certainly has a mind of his own. ❜

❛ i hate that in a woman. ❜ /  ❛ i hate that in a man. ❜

❛ ah, an unspoken attraction. ❜ 

❛ attraction? to that skinny little brat? have you lost your mind? ❜

❛ oh, i’m sorry ! i thought you were someone el— oh, it’s you. well that’s okay then. ❜

❛ men are such babies. ❜

❛ if we live through this, remind me to thank you. ❜

❛ what do they teach you in those orphanages? ❜

❛ really, you should watch your blood pressure. ❜  

❛ stress, it’s a killer. ❜  

❛ it was a nightmare, it’s alright. you’re safe now. ❜  

❛ my heart can’t take it anymore. ❜

❛ princesses don’t marry kitchen boys. ❜ 

❛ it was all a lie, wasn’t it ? ❜

❛ from the very beginning, you lied ! and i not only believed you, i actually — ugh ! ❜

❛ you used me? i was just part of your con to get her money? ❜

❛ now if you would excuse me, i’d like to live out the remainder of my lonely life in peace. ❜

❛ i’m probably about as stubborn as you are. ❜ 

❛ i’m tired of being conned and tricked. ❜

❛ please forget about the girl and get a life ! ❜ 

❛ this is no time to lose your head. ❜   

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✧*:･ﾟ His unease feels palpable, but she is uneffected, calmly seating herself so far from the ground so as to keep eye contact. “Does it need to be a special occasion for me to visit?” A curious question, more for the poking of fun, as she smiles keenly. 

“Time is hardly an issue. I would not abandon you forever.” She survey’s around her, an ever present smile on her face. “I never thought myself to be wrong when entrusting you with this.”  *:･ﾟ✧

                            he  doesn’t  know  why  he’s  nervous  to  see  her  after  all  this  time  .  it’s  been  months  since  she’d  left  him  in  charge  of  radiant  garden  .  just  as  long  since  he’d  seen  her  last  .  perhaps  it’s  because  he’s  afraid  she’ll  be  unimpressed  with  how  he’s  done  looking  after  the  garden  .  wings  beat  anxious  at  his  back  ,  keeping  him  aloft  as  he  tries  to  gather  his  thoughts  .    ❛  lady  alexander  .  what  —  -  what  brings  you  by  ?  ❜   // @divineanachronism liked.

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✧*:･ﾟ Standing behind the counter with gaze trailing over the sweets hidden beneath glass, Alexander hums to herself, running her fingers over the top of the surface. It would be okay if she took just one or two, no? 

It’s not as if she hadn’t gotten away with it before. It was quite easy to tamper with a small piece of memory. 

The bell rings from the door, and Alexander’s head jerks up. A new customer? Well this was certainly interesting. 

“Hello, hello, and good evening!” She waves her hand, sapphire eyes curiously scanning the customer as she straightens up. *:･ﾟ✧

Skuld had heard about a really good sweets shop in the town she had just arrived in. Since she was on break from school she thought it would be a good idea to check out the surrounding towns to the one she was currently living in. And when she heard about a sweets shop she couldn’t pass up the chance to try it out. So when she found it and walked inside she was really surprised by all of the different smells and choices she saw,

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✧*:･ﾟ “That hardly seems necessary. Should you not just be happy with who you are regardless of what others think?” She offers him a sweet smile, undeterred by his appearance. 

“Pickles will always just be pickles and you...” A pause, tilting her head. “Well you will always be you of course!”  *:･ﾟ✧

“Maybe if I dressed up as a pickle and mowed people’s lawns, they’d like me more.”

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RP starters inspired by ABBA songs. Feel free to change pronouns !

‘’I made up my mind - it must come to an end.’’

‘‘Look at me now, will I ever learn?’‘

‘‘My my, how can I resist you?’‘

‘‘I can’t count all the times that I’ve told you we’re through.’‘

‘’We’ve done it all before and now we’re back to get some more.’’

‘’Take it now or leave it.’’

‘‘You know the rules, you know the game.’‘

‘‘ Honey, I’m still free.’‘

‘‘There’s so much that I wanna do when I dream I’m alone with you.’‘

‘‘Take a chance on me.’‘

‘‘I can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild.’‘

‘‘I can’t take a chance on a chick like you.’‘

‘‘But girl, you’re only a child.’‘

‘‘Does your mother know that you’re out?’‘

‘‘You are the dancing queen!’‘

‘‘You’re in the mood for a dance.’‘

‘‘How I hate to see you like this.’‘

‘‘I’m a shoulder you can cry on.’‘

‘‘You were always sure of yourself. Now I see you’ve broken a feather.’‘

‘‘You’ll be dancing once again and the pain will end.’‘

‘‘How I hate to spend the evening on my own.’‘

‘‘There’s not a soul out there - no one to hear my prayer.’‘

‘‘If I got me a wealthy man, I wouldn’t have to work at all.’‘

‘‘It must be sunny in the rich man’s world.’‘

‘‘I’m nothing special, in fact I’m a bit of a bore.’‘

‘‘I wasn’t jealous before we met.’‘

‘‘You’ve heard me saying that smoking was my only vice, but now it isn’t true.’‘

‘‘We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die.’‘

‘‘ If I had to do the same again, I would.’‘

‘‘I tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind.’‘

‘‘It used to be so nice, it used to be so good.’‘

‘‘You seem so far away though you are standing near.’‘