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bold the aesthetic that applies to your muse. repost. don’t reblog.
𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋.
tired eyes. coffee stains on the table. listening to the bustle of the city. unmade beds. ponytails. sunlight seeping through the curtains. chapped lips. walking barefoot across the floorboards. dusty dictionaries. black and white reruns. huge sweaters. the ticking of the clock. hearing birds in the morning. fireplaces. falling asleep during class.
𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.
freckles. the sun rising. watching the sea. taking shots of the city. historical museums. bright eyes. looking up at the clouds. walls covered in artworks. drawing in the middle of lessons. tracing your fingers on the sand. painting for hours. staying in uncrowded coffee-shops. worn paperbacks. messy braids. going to bed with your kneesocks on.
𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐐𝐔𝐄.
dark hair. a little sophisticated. always observing the world around you. intricate designs. high ceilings. extravagant musical pieces. dim lights. colorless photographs. fancy furniture. pale skin. hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room. mischievous looks. bitten nails. candlelight dinners. dark shades of lipstick.
𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋.
chandeliers. the clinking of a teacup mug. laced clothing. modern architecture. light hair. watching the view from the terrace. hidden birthmarks. drinking tea in the morning. wandering about in an empty building. botanical gardens. old films. ancient marble sculptures. expensive perfume. breakfasts in bed. reading stories about mythology.
𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂.
compassion. short writings on scraps of paper. blushed cheeks. a bouquet of roses. reading collections of poetry late at night. loose hair. carpeted floors. attending operas. faint music playing in the background. staying under the covers until midday. the night sky. streetlights. picking flowers. dancing around in silk dresses. scented candles.
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Go. Follow your heart.
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“Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.”
— Ian Thomas (via magitekelite-archive)
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@nibelstrike / tifa
HUSTLING IN TRANSACTIONS, an assistance that includes multiple services : repairments, caregiver, hunts & self - defense lectures. a sedulous soul embracing her community, Midgar obfuscated Nibelheim in terms of business ; thence Tifa obtained the skills of her father, a popular handyman. her duties halted when the ticker hit at an imminent hour to the seventh heaven’s opening, which it prompted the barmaid to trail towards the stargazer heights.
✨ [ MARLE . @slumarles ] 𝚃𝚒𝚏𝚊 ! 𝙼𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 , 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 , 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ?
landlady’s phonics interferes in her plans to shower and mayhaps a fleeting nap to restore energy.. ❛ hey, Marle. ( a smile flaunts her features, concealing the weary that resided within [ … ] it required practice ) so far, so good. Had a pretty busy itinerary today. ( timbre express excitement along her lifted forearms enclosing her knuckles ) how about you ? ❜
SHE NODS AT HER NAME , a reminder who calls upon the fighter : a grandmother , a landlady , a friend . the bar opens soon , she remembers , but knows well enough that tifa spends her time elsewhere as well . she looks at tifa and sees the woman her daughter might have been : resourceful , kind , hard-working . the smile which curls at chapped lips is sad and filled with memories . she shakes her head , however , hard enough her necklace chimes , metal upon metal upon flesh .
“ not as busy as you ! ” she exclaims , laughter in her voice ; she remembers when she was younger , when she was a busy - body herself . “ you know , you should really look for help with the bar , ” she begins , tilting her head . “ you can’t take on the slums alone ! there are plenty of people who would help , if you only asked . ” because everyone in the slums needs something to do , some way to feel useful . and she’s worried of the burden tifa takes upon herself , holding down the bar after busy days like today . she places one hand on a fragile hip and points at the young girl with her other : “ i’m worried about you , dear girl ! ”
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headcanon 002 : the reason marle never had grandchildren of her own is because both her son and her daughter ( from different fathers ) died in the wutai war . her son was an aspiring SOLDIER and her daughter was a journalist for the Daily Buzz , killed while doing a story overseas . neither of them had families of their own before their deaths . she has an estranged older sister who left the slums to live plateside and never looked back , so she’s unaware that she’s actually an aunt and a great aunt , but her sister’s told her new family that marle passed away so she never gets to see or interact with them . and never reaches out , believing enough people in the slums need a family of their own , too .
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@akunyan headcanon 001 : marle used to work at the honeybee inn and maybe she wasn’t the prettiest honey girl or the most phenomenal dancer but she was always there to listen to her fellow honey bees and would scare off shitty customers before the bouncers were called
still knows every move to Stand Up ( like the old man in the music quest after the plate falls )
has breakfast or lunch or dinner once a month with her former coworkers and they also visit the inn to cheer on the boys and girls who followed in their steps
honey girls know they can always talk to the stargazer heights land lady if they’re having issues at work
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FINAL FANTASY VII: REMAKE - MARLE
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