#⑊「 playing with fire ◜ ( dash games )

[holyhitter]

" No. Is it? Well, shoot. "

tagged by: @fellandfeathers tagging: you!! <3

[igniferous]

HMPH. nobody here has what it takes to beat his quiz

[ghostofnibelheim]

I diagnose you with hot

person on the train reading a book hot

you're totally their type. well, you're not. but that's what the passenger across from you is thinking as you sit there, completely oblivious. you're mysterious, and serene, and look so natural sitting there on the train they think your feet might be bolted to the floor the way the chairs and safety rails are. you're in your own world, you're reading something with an intriguing title, and without even knowing it passengers are praying for some reason that you'll look up and ask for their number. you don't, of course. and they don't ask for yours, either. how could they disturb such a peaceful moment? but despite the fact that nothing was said, they managed to fall in love with you for 15 minutes. for the rest of the day they think about what your voice might've sounded like, what your interests might've been, how you might've smiled at them like they were your whole world if they'd managed to make you feel that way. you have that effect on people, in case you didn't know.

Tagged by: @soldier-lodbrok (thank you~)

Tagging: @azure-steel, @poeticphoenix, @ofdraiocht (Biggs~). If you've already done this, @ me in the post!

[strawberryrockyroad]

I gotta play fire emblem path of radiance... but as someone who is bad at Recent fire emblem games on easy mode and my characters not permanently dying, does ANYONE have any tips

[savagevillain]

WHAT IS YOUR PRIMARY FEELING IN LONGING?

frustration

In longing, you feel frustration. You feel that you've almost reached your desire one too many times and you don't understand why you keep getting denied. You feel the universe is taunting you, playing just beyond your reach and leaving you on the brink of breaking every time it dances away. When you let yourself feel your yearning, you bury your face in your hands and turn to look at the sky, not expecting an answer, but pleading for relief. There's a burn in your heart that you just can't explain in words but it's deep, you can feel it in your throat and just under your chest. You take a deep breath and exhale heavily. It settles you enough to continue on as you were. You see others living your desire and you don't feel jealous per se, but the burn raises in intensity and you just wish ... something. You want change from your current situation, at this point you don't really care what it is, just ... something. Have courage, my dear, you can brave the fires of this world if you so wish.

TAGGED: @klaeus ( i love u !! ) TAGGING: @silencedrage ( shauna ), @deceptivemorals, @icerots, @rippeah, @wailshe, @witchfirst & u <3 !!

[dimiclaudeblaigan]

mainly on my Tales blog lately so if you're interested in/know the franchise feel free to drop me a message (if you have my Discord there is fine too) if you want to follow it (this includes non-mutuals!).

I suck at keeping up with more than one fandom at a time so I try to keep this blog active with at least one post a day, but it's harder to invest deeply in two fandoms at once (and not long ago I was juggling three at a time x.x).

just be forewarned there will be a lot of gushing about Fluri and Richbel as well as Vicious and (individually) Yuri, as well as assorted playthrough nonsense like I have here and lengthy thoughts as I do here.

I'm not dropping this blog or leaving it to go inactive - just giving a heads up that my activity took a nosedive because my hyperfixating brain struggles with hyperfixating so hard on two or more fandoms at once.

I have stuff drafted here that I may eventually get to (some Houses/Hopes and some RD); I just haven't had the brainpower for it because all my brainpower is going in very specific directions atm.

[ignis-accensae]

Which DnD Class suits your personality?

Cleric

You’re dedicated, caring, and probably a sucker for happy endings. You spend so much time helping other people that you might forget to take care of yourself. You’re very idealistic and have a strong sense of faith in your beliefs, which may be actual religious beliefs or just your personal moral code. You like to be prepared for a variety of situations and you may have a bit of a protective side. The Life domain focuses on the vibrant positive energy – one of the fundamental forces of the universe – that sustains all life. The gods of life promote vitality and health through healing the sick and wounded, caring for those in need, and driving away the forces of death and undeath. You have a strong drive to help other people. You might interested in the medical field. You’re drawn to things that live and grow and you would probably love to have a home filled with plants. You’re an optimist at heart and you generally tend to believe that things will work out for the best in the end (and you’ll do whatever you can to ensure that happens).

[alfida]

Tag Dump / Character Based

[Spear of Lyria || Muse]

[Alfida || In Character]

[Whispers of the Aesfyr || Mun & OoC]

[Aesfyric Decree || OoC Answer]

[Missives || Inbox]

[Another Soldier || Promo]

[A New Mission || Prompt]

[I am Alfida Spear of Lyria and I have never known these feet || Crack]

[In my repose time passes slowly || Queue]

[Memoirs of the Halberd || Drabble]

[We are not the weight of our memories || Saved]

[Let There Be Fire || Wishlist]

[Let Us Begin || Starter]

[Observations || Dashboard Commentary]

[Legend of the Sunlit Halberd || Headcanons]

[Playing Hero || Dash Games]

[A Halberd Forged from Sunlight || Art]

[In Darkness I Shall Fly Anew || Spoilers]

[Lands of the Aesfyr || Worldbuilding]

[faetch]

tag drop : admin part one

[kingbeeleth]

in the most lighthearted way possible i hate how my main interest for like the past year or two has been rhythm games because they are basically all i can bring myself to play anymore

[luv4fushi]

thinking about arguing with husband!gojo. it’s funny because he’s the strongest sorcerer alive with several other, more wicked enemies harboring one sided hate for him, yet he’s anxiously glancing at you every now and then as you hiss at him. you’re the only one who can make him doubt his strength.

he usually finds you cute when you’re mad, but right now he doesn’t really appreciate the way your face is scrunched up and how you’re yelling at him.

it’s not his fault. he thinks you’re being so dramatic.

“you’re laughing at me,” you deadpan. “why do you never take things i say seriously?”

“because i honestly don’t think it’s that serious,” he fires back, and your eyes narrow. oh, fuck.

arguing with your husband is never fun. it’s probably because the both of you are stubborn; you’re stubborn because you’re simply right all the time, and satoru’s stubborn because if you’re not right, then he is.

you pause for just a second, but it’s enough to sprout a moment of extreme tension between you and your husband.

“right,” you scoff after you inhale sharply. “you just don’t care, do you?”

“don’t fucking say that,” satoru snaps. “i do care. that’s why i’m here.”

it takes everything in you to not shoot him another death glare. “so i should be thankful for the bare minimum?”

satoru blinks. he would’ve flinched, but he refuses to let you have that sort of power over him. “i’m not giving the bare minimum.”

“yes you are,” you argue back, voice straining as you swallow a lump of anger down the back of your throat.

the both of you are still. it feels like an eternity passes before the anger in you wanes. you’re exhausted and this fight with satoru is surely going to make the both of you upset enough to not talk for the rest of the night.

“i’m sorry that i’m not good enough,” satoru says, breaking the silence. you’ve never heard his voice so small, so pathetic—he’s never, ever shown you this side of him, and you’re starting to feel that dreading pit of guilt tug at your gut.

“that’s not what i meant,” you force yourself to say, sighing.

“but that’s what you’re thinking,” satoru mumbles. he avoids looking at your face.

“no it’s not,” you deny. “it’s never been about that.”

satoru gives you a wary look. “then what is it about? because i’ve done everything i can.”

“everything? really?” you sneer. “do you even love me anymore?”

silence. satoru swears he can hear your heart break.

“baby, don’t say that,” he groans, “c’mon, we were ten points away from three stars. that’s a single plate—one you didn’t turn in because you somehow forgot how to dash!”

you whip around to glower at satoru, your face twisting into an offended expression. “you set the kitchen on fire! how could i do something like serving a dish if the kitchen is on fire?!”

“baby, it’s the same button that it always has been this entire game!” he whines. “and you set the kitchen on fire! you keep forgetting to take the rice off the stove!”

you sigh exasperatedly, crossing your arms to act like some sort of shield between you and satoru’s (truthful) words.

“but you don’t chop up your stupid fish!” you protest. “so i end up doing five things at once!”

satoru opens his mouth to speak, but he knows you’re in the right. he opts to click his tongue instead.

“and every time i asked for help,” you add, frowning, “you just kept bringing out more of the dumbass cucumbers! we don’t have counter space for that!!!”

“that’s for prep to maximize our sushi making! throw it on the floor!”

“are you kidding me? that’s so unsanitary!”

“it’s a game!”

you’re both panting by the end of the fight. you’re biting down on your inner cheek and satoru is scratching the nape of his neck awkwardly.

“… sorry,” he mumbles. “i won’t bring out cucumbers anymore. and i’m also sorry for being mean about you not knowing how to dash.”

“good,” you huff. “‘cause i was seriously not gonna play anymore.”

“and…?” he prods, nudging you in your ribs. you can tell what he wants just by the sound of his voice.

“and i’m sorry for getting mad at you even though you’re doing you’re best at carrying me in this game…” you murmur, rolling your eyes.

satoru’s face brightens and he places a wet kiss on your cheek. “you’re forgiven.”

“love you, dummy.”

“love you too, baby.”

“no more cucumbers unless the ticket calls for them,” you remind him pointedly.

“yes, chef!”

[holyhitter]

tagged by: @fellandfeathers <3 tagging: you! and tag me <33

[igniferous]

Difficult person test vs   Likeable person test  

You are a somewhat difficult person to get along with (60%). You are a somewhat likable person (56.43%).

[ghostofnibelheim]

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 [Do not Reblog]

1. What does your muse smell like?

This is not a headcanon! Crisis Core made this little trivia official:

According to a Crisis Core -Final Fantasy VII- fan letter mailed to Zack, Sephiroth uses an entire bottle of both shampoo and conditioner to wash his hair. Both are provided by the Shinra Company and are scented with thirteen kinds of perfumes.

2. What do your muse’s hands feel like?

Being a practiced swordman, his hands carry the obvious calluses of the trade. Yet, for how hard and rough his fingers may be, his touch can be surprisingly gentle. Sephiroth is aware of his own strength, and pays mind to it when coming in contact with others he doesn’t wish to harm.

3. What does your muse usually eat in a day?

Rigorously programmed diet regimen for First Class SOLDIERs. As the top of the top in his department, Sephiroth is carefully monitored by a team of physicians, dietologists and nutritionists who painstakingly dictate what his daily menu will present, with the occasional holiday-themed treat.

In most verses, Sephiroth finds no reason to explore outside of these boundaries, regarding his meals as nothing more but a task complementary to his job. The day he is pushed out of his comfort zone, however...

4. Does your muse have a good singing voice?

In most verses, not really. Sephiroth’s vocal chords are as flat as can be, him being a silent type to begin with. Unskilled in the matter of arts, he has never indulged into singing nor made an attempt to learn.

5. Does your muse have any bad habits or nervous ticks?

Sephiroth very rarely makes eye contact with the people he speaks to. This can be both out of arrogance as well as a personal insecurity of his, all depending on where the person stands in his social circle. If he doesn’t care about someone, he doesn’t care to take note of their expression. If he on the other hand cares about you, he may shy away over worry that his strange eyes might intimidate you (which is an effect he’s acutely aware of on the battlefield). Because of this habit, he is often seen as self-absorbed and detached.

6. What does your muse usually look like / wear?

Rarely will anyone get to see Sephiroth out of his uniform. Time spent outside of his First Class armor will typically be within the privacy of the penthouse he resides in. Baggy and loose clothes give him room to breathe and a nice change of pace from his usual.

7. Is your muse affectionate?  How much?  How so?

Not at all in general. But for the lucky few who will manage to break through his steel-coated heart, gestures of affections will be special and often surprising. Sephiroth’s love language is acts of service, but he also craves innocent touch very much.

8. What position does your muse sleep in?

On the right side and the back. Avoiding to sleep on his left side is a habit Sephiroth developed on the battlefield, where the ability to reach for his sword was key to his own survival. Sephiroth likes to have something to hold onto, usually a pillow... or a person. Yes, he’s a big spoon.

9. Could you hear your muse in the hallway from another room?

Like a storm brewing, Sephiroth isn’t one you can hear coming, so much as one you can sense. He may very well glide past your room in the hallway not unlike a ghost. But if he stopped and stared at you from the doorway, your urge to turn and look would get you way before your ears catch the tap of his boots.

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Tagged by: @steeleidolon (Thanks!)

Tagging: @scorching-passion, @rcdfcxr (Reno!), @umbral-stigmata-unbound (Sephiroth~?)

[infernal-thorns]

Tag Dump! #1

[prokopetz]

Half the people on my dash think it's homophobic if anything bad happens to a gay character in media ever, and the other half exclusively play existentialist survival horror games about lesbian cyborgs who die in a fire at the end, which makes for some stark juxtapositions in the old scrolling experience, let me tell you.