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Did I finally get through individually editing all of my Dirge icons? Yes I did.

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"Hearing your stories has added upon me yet another sin. More nightmares will come to me now. More than I previously had."

INDIE, semi-selective VINCENT VALENTINE of Final Fantasy 7, est; 2017.

As written and loved by Lyrieux

|| BIO || UNIVERSES || GENERAL HEADCANONS || RULES || ASK ||

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Gonna treat myself with some stardew valley after actually writing something lol

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'T is through his peripheral vision that Vincent sees his company disappear downward with quite the mighty crash - the fixation of his eyes flicking betwixt the firearm he's gradually loading and the fracturing door before his eyes. One deep breath and he's honed in on those surrounding, the quick movement of his gun between targets one he had practiced time and time again to get right - - and such was only aided by his inhuman ability.

Two 'pon the other side of the door are shot, his person quick to get himself out of the way of the fellow at the back door, avoiding being entirely neutralised by the ferocity of the gatling gun. He needs only wait while a good number of his own fellows are slaughtered by his fire ere Vincent slips in and takes a simple headshot.

A mildly agitated sigh sounded, his person briefly brushing debris off of his person as he paced towards the rather gigantic hole in the floor;

"...Jez-?" He calls, straining his ears to listen. Even just by sight the sheer depth looked nigh infinite; the expanding darkness beneath not unlike that in which he held within himself.

Except -- There'd be no backdoor by the time she crossed the threshold. A barrage of bullets tore through the garage, causing a fountain of debris to come tumbling down around where she stood. Wood cracking and snapping before giving way with only a whisper of the immediate gasp that escaped Jezebel.

It wasn't the roof that had caved in, however, but the floor. With a tall, lanky form stood over the opening, holding a large, imposing looking Gatling gun atop his shoulder. Eyes piercing and smile maniacal, raising the gun towards where Vincent stood, "Don't sound like the bitch hit bottom yet."

Meanwhile, the dual curved blades would find purchase in the door again. This time a little higher, twisting and tearing as if to try and rend the wood from the nails to force entry into the garage. Whoever they were, they were ruthless with thick fingers prying their way through the openings it made between the slats. If they can't just open the door, they were going to rip it away to gain entry.

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The rim of the wineglass is briefly touched by the tip of a gloved finger, eyes fixated on the dark liquid within ere he draws another taste; consciousness reeling over possible candidates for what he could speak of.

"...Plenty of infidelities, arguments, the odd mention of smuggling." Those were rather average; "Talk, recently betwixt a few raiding factions, however, have mentioned a bizarre dark green materia having been discovered." He knew of one person who would have been immensely interested in such a fact, or perhaps it was idle fiction - - but it was interesting enough. "They say it appears as if it has some kind of spiritual serpent swimming within."

Ah yes, people-watching. Something that Genesis did find himself indulging in every now and again. Well, how could he fault the man for that? One could learn a great deal simply from observing one's surroundings.

Genesis responded with an amused scoff, nodding in agreement.

"Well, that is true enough." He reached for the crystal glass of brandy, taking a slow sip before looking back towards his company with marked interest. Even through the light veil of auburn that hung over one eye, the mako blue glow still shone through.

"Go on, indulge me. What manner of intriguing tales have you overheard?"

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Eyes closed, a moment taken to bask in closeness and warmth shared. 'T is these times turned to memories that Vincent uses to remind himself of those that wait for him, that want him around and although its something that takes time, Vincent has been visiting more.

The mention of Yuffie bought a brief chuckle from the depths of his throat, knowing full well that if she had been there she would have absolutely ran him ragged, back and forth with her excitement and likely his bank card, too. He'd only just gripped the idea of putting his pin number in when paying for things - - - and she had been trying to tell him about something called contactless?

"Naught of preference." Frankly, he minded not simply having a wander around, heading in wherever took their fancy. "...perhaps a moment to glance in the window of one of the estate agents. I've been... contemplating getting an apartment in Edge." Because Kalm was rather a way to travel, even for he, when tired for beyond exhausted. But it was those times he wanted to be around those he loved the most... Maybe a second home wouldn't hurt.

His warmth along her waist was welcomed and she smiled, leaning into the touch comfortably.

“Alright, I will.” Since he seemed to insist. “I promise not to run you ragged like Yuffie would.” Or even Aerith. She frowned slightly at the memory of her dear friend. She wished Aerith could see the world healing, her friends healing. Maybe she could, but it wasn’t the same.

His kiss made her sadness melt away and she smiled. “Was there anywhere in mind you wanted to go, first?”

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"I sometimes follow Vincent." Which was a given, really. Though the gunman may have been free of the Harbinger in a physical sense, the two of them did still share quite the bond and the other certainly did get up to some interesting things. Chaos enjoyed tagging along from time to time.

"... I like to find waterfalls... or caves full of glowing crystals. Finding the highest places to sit and watch life go by." Momentarily does he fidget on the sand, digging his clawed hands into the texture just to feel it; "I listen to her. The planet - she whispers sometimes... about disguises; that I should hide myself among the people and learn more. Maybe that... would be less lonely."

“Mm.”

She was quiet for a few minutes, lost in her own thoughts. His existence sounded very lonely.

“Where do you go when not visiting us?” she asked, curious. “Are there spots around the Planet you like to travel to?”

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Time had been taken to warn nearby WRO members ere heading to the agreed rendezvous - agitated beasts were one thing, his coloured Tsviet companion quite another. 'T would be easier, for the both of them, if there were no others to get in the way; innocents kept to one side in the hopes of avoiding unnecessary casualty. As was his way-

Slow and purposeful had been his approach, the softened crunch of leaf litter and dried branches beneath sabatons mayhap the only noise Valentine made as he slinked through the sights, finally pausing on arrival.

"You presume correctly." Eyes briefly observe; one might ascertain that he'd disturbed a moment of peace for his company, a rarity - he personally knew - but naught could be done. "...I imagine your preference is to simply take the beast head on-?" It's a guess, one he presumes based entirely on past behaviour he had seen, but ever was Vincent open to being entirely wrong.

"I have doubts it shall put up much of a challenge, especially for yourself - - so why not make it more interesting and accept a handicap?" Quite what, he wasn't yet sure, but this was not just an exercise in defeating the threat to the city, but in hopefully proving that there is enjoyment to be found in battles with lesser creatures - - one simply had to alter its situation.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬. Even on a night like this, the heat and humidity were suffocating. Seated by the cliffside, Weiss occupied himself by maintaining his gunblades. Didn't think he'd be the first to arrive here- or maybe, Valentine was skulking somewhere in the tree tops and hadn't made himself known yet.

The jungle was quiet at this hour, whatever rustling and brushing in the leaves there was, low and distant. A peace broken, instantly. Birds take to the skies to escape, their caws alarming all other creatures in the forest. A roar bellows, far away and still ringing in his ears. "Sounds like the thing we're after, doesn't it?" A peak thrown over his shoulder, where he could now see the Ex-Turk stand. Ever one for enigmatic entrances, wasn't he.

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Honestly, editing upwards of 1200 icons individually is killing me off - and that doesn't include rebirth ones because I haven't even made those yet-- but they're turning out so nicely that its kinda motivating me through a little bit at a time.

I've got a terrible headache but I'm here to at least try and write some drafts - - or some scribbles on said drafts. I find it oddly difficult to concentrate anywhere until I feel like its *done* and at the moment Vincent still has pending things for me to do so it's a little bit difficult tbh-! But I shall try!

I'm honestly really looking forward to throwing out a new promo and starter calls.

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I took all day but I hand edited every one of Chaos' icons - - and Now I'm gonna be doing the same for all of Vins other icons over the next dew days as and when I find time ^_^ They just look sm better. I'll work on his bio tomorrow, too, and throw out some starter calls.

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OOC: Oyess, I am now hand editing individual icons to get them right bc quite a lot didn't quite work how I wanted lol. So Chaos' icons are up first being individually coloured hhhhh But I am gonna try and get some replies I owe out, first and foremost.

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All icons have been bordered.

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I think - - - I'll hold off on posting starter calls and all that jazzle until I've finished re-writing things. I'm doing a major session of blowing the dust off, and there's a lot of it tbh-! But ty, all of you, for sticking around <3

Also I made turk vincent icons black and white to get rid of that awful blue suit.

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OOC: So-! I only have my icons to PDS and add a border to and Vincent's bio to write and then this whole blog has had a gorgeous revamp! Oh and I've got a few universes to re-write but that's not much!

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Gods, I'm so excited to be here and writing things. I'm mostly busy behind the scenes setting up all my code, making sure pages are still available for mobile viewing, stuff like that- I'm also trying to bulk out my universes a little more and I think, when I get around to writing my Vincent's biography - - it'll be mostly OG, with a little bit of influence from Rebirth. This might alter a little come the future, especially with part 3- but that'll be the last thing I'll do here. I'm focusing on Universes right now so please excuse the mess while I get everything done. <3 !

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I have the most amazing new theme and everything from Faye!!! I was so excited I put the theme code up straight away but I'm so absolutely exhausted that I'm going to put all of his info, ect- onto his pop-ups tomorrow-! <3 It's all so gorgeous, I'm absolutely in loveeee!