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Here’s a random late night doodle of Cait Sith, let’s hope luck is on his side! “Special” version at my patreon.

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For Sinday why don’t you come bother my muse with questions about their sins.

I don’t mean nsfw ones, I’m talking about things like “that time they ate an entire chocolate cake without sharing”

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TRUTH SERUM - MY MUSE HAS TO ANSWER ANY AND ALL QUESTION REGARDLESS OF WHAT IT IS.

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“You’re bleeding.” {from reeve [stewardofmidgar] to roche}

Injury Care Starters || Accepting

@heartsurpluss | Roche:

"Why, of course I am! Do you not bleed when thrust into the throes of battle?"

Truth be told, Roche had neglected his own physical state, as he often does, to focus more on the adrenaline and the excitement of combat. With the endorphins beginning to fade off, the subtle ache of pain can be felt blossoming at his side. Instinctively, one of his hands comes to rest upon it for a moment or two.

His fingers come away slick with hot blood.

"It seems I've underestimated the severity of the wound. No matter! It still cannot best the likes of me."

SOLDIERs were exhausting, Reeve decided yet again.

“Sit,” he ordered the younger man. “You may heal faster than me, but a Potion will heal you faster.”

He left the comment about throes of battle alone. On the rare occasions when he was forced into battle, it was in Cait’s guise, which Cait rarely allowed him to do anyway.

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Headcanon

inspired by @theshinraheir and @plotdesigner:

Reeve designed the Hell House. When the hangover finally ended, he stared in horror at what he had wrought, and promptly sold it to Don Corneo to ensure Scarlet never, ever saw it lest she get ideas.

He chose Don Corneo because he could blackmail the man into ensuring more weren’t built, and on the off-chance that someone in that godsforsaken coliseum might destroy it.

Faren: …. maybe he built Hell House Faren: y'never know  👀 Puck: reeve: “…and that’s why i stopped getting drunk with turks” Faren: /wheezes Faren: /DEAD Faren: … they’d so make him do it. Faren: And he would think Faren: AT THE TIME Faren: after maybe four tequilas Faren: that it was an awesome idea. Faren: A house that could come with you! Faren: …. except it’s Faren: a walking nuclear hazard of elementals. Faren: With its own sentience. Puck: “this was supposed to be howl’s moving castle not baba yaga”

Plot: let reeve! build! horrible houses! Puck: reeve: “NO SCARLET WILL GET IDEAS” Plot: do you ever get really pissed about scarlet taking all of the funds you were gonna use for below-plate sewage maintenance, get drunk wtih the turks and spite-build a horrible house to get your money back? Puck: reno: “IT SHOULD HAVE A GOD MODE” reeve: “YES, A GOD MODE” elena: “why are you still in my fucking bar”

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Much Ado About Nothing (1993)

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Final Fantasy VII: Remake → Where Miss Cloud learned that skill…

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“Screw him.”

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Barret Month - Week 5: Ships

Aerti week has ended and now we begin my personal challenge of drawing all the Barret ships (or at least a lot of them).

I hadn’t considered this one before, but I like it. Sort of an enemies-to-grudging-allies-to-lovers? I picture this as some UST during an argument over what to do with Midgar post-Meteor.

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Heidegger is speaking again.

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nothing gives me more joy than the mental image of reeve tuesti waking up buried beneath three cats and Cait

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Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

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TRUTH SERUM TIME ! 

SEND  ‘ TRUTH ‘  +  A  QUESTION  AND  MY  MUSE  HAS  TO  ANSWER.  NO  LYING  ALLOWED.

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submit my muse some clothes your muse wants to see them wearing for their reaction.

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Bonus: 

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Twitter requests:

“Don’t mind if I do~”

and

“Dinnae ye worry. He’ll be happy to see ye after all this time.“ "Big words coming from someone who begged me to put him in the washing machine this morning.”