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soft-daes · 2 years
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⛸️ I did a lunge!
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hayakaws · 2 years
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HAPPY PRIDE MONTH 🌈
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blonge-anim · 8 months
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an absolutely brilliant and inspired commission for the wonderful @somewhatcanon i proudly present to you: Eva Bears
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seeds-of-life-daily · 3 months
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Day 44 Sorry for pikminposting again but this was important
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prismaticpichu · 2 months
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Little things are more special to the First Class trio than sharing an order of Neapolitan ice cream.
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Angeal loves it, only having to pay for a single item
Genesis loves it, enjoying stealing scoops from his friends’ respective flavors.
And Sephiroth loves it, for what it represents. How he no longer he has to go to the parlor and order a lonely cup of vanilla. How he no longer has to get something plain, something dull. How he can still get his favorite flavor, but have it be accompanied by the sugary meld of the other two. Two other flavors blending into his own. Making it better. Making it more colorful. Two other flavors, so distinct and lovable, merging into his mundane life… and making it into something special. Joining together as one.
He also likes battling Genesis’s spoon.
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animebw · 8 months
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The Anime Binge-Watcher's Queer Anime Ship Tournament!
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The third round rages on! And I'd like to apologize to all the big yaoi shippers keeping up with this poll; I can practically feel the indecision tearing you apart through cyberspace. But one iconic MLM ship must triumph over the other, so will it be Kawoshin or Victuuri that makes it to the semifinals? Cast your votes now!
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Audentes Fortuna Iuvat
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With a selection of exquisite beverages and delicacies, and an enchanting performance of Midgar’s finest orchestra, the reception hosted to celebrate Genesis’ ascension to the rank of a First Class SOLDIER was nothing to sneer at.
Albeit not as fancy as the celebrations hosted for Sephiroth as well as a – in Genesis’ most humble opinion – transparent ploy to generate further publicity for the SOLDIER program and the company in its whole, Genesis chose to relish it as a decent personal victory in its own right.
Clad in a bespoke black silk suit with a burgundy tie and handkerchief that accentuated his refined physique and immaculate complexion, Genesis was quick to captivate the eyes and hearts of his audience as he delivered his promotion speech with just the right amount of rhetorical embellishments and graceful gestures.
Many of the journalists, dignitaries, and common guests invited may not have known his name prior to that day, yet Genesis was confident that he had made a lasting impression on each and every one of them.
It was but a matter of time until the whispers about his rapid progress within the SOLDIER program would morph into hymns of praise for Sephiroth’s one and only equal.
As the evening progressed and Genesis had fulfilled his official duties, his elation made way for a creeping sense of ennui, soon prompting him to politely excuse himself from further vacuous chit-chat.
What he sought from those assembled, after all, was an audience, not companionship. Art could not exist in a vacuum, and yet, it was the artist alone who conceived and gave mere concepts shape in accordance with his design, be it on page, a canvas or a merciless battlefield.
Having slipped away through the nearest backdoor, he was not surprised to find Sephiroth avoiding the. For all his fame, Sephiroth seemed to hold little appreciation for his numerous worshipers.
“So, the great hero Sephiroth was in attendance after all,” he greeted his soon-to-be-equal in more than rank with a confident smirk and an exaggerated bow. “I’m honored.”
Although he was not in the habit of breaching protocol, they were off-duty now and Genesis was neither a bootlicker nor an awe-struck coward failing to act on his new privileges.
“Gil for your thoughts?” he asked, and just like that, where there had been playful mockery mere moments before, there was a conspiratorial glint in his eyes instead.
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myristicisms · 1 month
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Sluggish, tired, irate, angry; Apparently that's all he can feel anymore, joy being something so far over the mountain that Genesis feels he'll never achieve it again and if that's the case then what good is it to force it or ease such a pitiful feeling unto others? It's another funk, Angeal had warned him already that the crimson commander's running on fumes and burning himself out but how bright can a star truly burn before it bursts? Perhaps it's the fact nothing was going how he wanted it to, routine thrown out of order and a dull throbbing in his shoulder that simply refused to go away, constantly reminding himself of the constant tick, tick, ticking of his mortality.
( What a waste. )
It's a thought he has far too often, wonders if others think the same when seeing the pitiful man cloaked in red even if most others shared the same broken body as his own, the occasional turquoise eyes of the puppy would linger with pity but what always made his skin itch terribly was when familiar hues of green would somehow see through his façade, only make him all the angrier at how few and far between such occasions actually happened. He's alone now, that's been something the auburn haired man had come to terms with since he'd been tossed over railing onto metal flooring and sustained an injury to the hideous black appendage that ripped through his flesh months ago. “ Good to see you too, old friend. ”
Though can he even refer to the Silver General as a friend anymore? Had they ever been friends to begin with? Perhaps once upon a time when childish idolization of the other man was far stronger than Genesis's urge to compete, and possibly even at the start of this foolish little game of his but now he wasn't so sure. There was a deep hurt that came with feeling as though one of his only friends had abandoned him despite knowing it's the other way around but the petty and spiteful youth that never quite died out had grown wrathful at how the taller man seemed to avoid confronting him, no matter how much trouble he stirred for ShinRa it was always the damned teenager sent to deal with him.
“ There would have to be feelings to toy with, would there not? Is that why you've been sending the puppy on your missions, Sephiroth? ”
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@warofthebeasts | Sephiroth
❛  why do you always have to play games with my feelings?  ❜
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scarareg · 1 year
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As an anemic myself, misato and the ice king definitely have iron definitely
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Misato Katsuragi from Neon Genesis Evangelion has iron deficiency
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Ice King (King Simon) from Adventure Time has iron deficiency
(I’m only assuming these are who anon was talking about as anon did not specify what fandom they where from)
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soft-daes · 2 years
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⛸️ I passed adult 2!
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shizukais · 2 years
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libertastandem · 7 days
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All my highest kins in one picture:
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auttumnleafs · 6 months
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Fan art day :>
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antisphinx · 1 year
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☆ aurora genesis for girlheaven magazine issue no. 14 (1998) ☆
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natsuki-bakery · 1 year
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°•`Shinji and Kaworu snow themed layouts
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