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  ↳ for @familiarflower
A tall, superior stance, tinged with something secretive. There is a sense of calm in Tseng's face as he stands in the warm dining area of the ancient's residence, seeking answers, although approaching prudently. Until his eyes met those of a small child, one he had a brief encounter with - one he spared no less. An underlying glimmer could be seen in his eyes. It was as if a flash of curiosity and intrigue erupted from the steel-cold stare of the man. Of course, she would've been brought here as it seemed to be a safe place for some of Aerith's companions.
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Despite his gaze being fixed on the youngest person in the room until he spoke, he addressed Elmyra again, saying, "I just need to see her." Again, he displayed the warmth of the man who had visited here many years ago to put into action his plan.
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tscng · 2 months
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"Now that the gang's all here, I want you to join me!"
  An independent Yuffie Kisaragi of Square Enix’s FFVII (inc. intergrade/rebirth!)
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dash only!
docs to be added, but standard rules apply - for more about me check out my other carrd.
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tscng · 2 months
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  ↳ for @rcdfcxr (Rufus)
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"I see. Don't lose sight of them."
The device emits a distinct 'beep' as Tseng lowers it from his ear, signaling the call's end. His gaze was drawn over his shoulder to the man at the head of the room. "It appears the ancient has been located in Costa Del Sol. The system indicates that they are travelling and are approaching the Golden Saucer. What are your orders, sir?"
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tscng · 2 months
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me, having not touched tumblr to write in about 6-7 months, with a new computer, transferring everything over and now looking at this like. how do i do the things,,,
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tscng · 2 months
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I’VE FINISHED REBIRTH. I’m gonna scream and write and scream about some schtuff at a later point (which will be tagged / under read more etc) so I just need a bit to catch up with uni work, whilst I look at Kay lovingly to get things set up for Aerith’s and Yuffie’s page for me :3 (url still pending) as well as reactivate the Carrd’s for Tseng, prompto etc aaaand then I’ll be here! I’m excited to start writing with those I’ve thrown out feelers too already, and excited to start plotting again! 😭 I’ve missed this shit a lot, thanks to everyone who has stuck around, I hope I can continue to do Tseng justice 🫡
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This blog is now archived !! But fear not, Aerith is coming back (url saved atm!) so if you want to remain mutuals (honestly I’ll be going through my followers anyway and following bunches!) and I can come poke you first for plotting/threads, leave a leetle like!
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tscng · 2 months
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what if,,,, a little starter call from one man who is all leg, affectionately we call him tsleggy :*
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tscng · 2 months
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is anybody out there? is anybody listening? does anybody really know? if it's the end of our beginning. it's everything you wanted ; it's everything you don’t. it's one door swinging open and one door swinging closed. some prayers find an answer ; some prayers never know. we're holding on and letting go.
#𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐘𝐔 ;; ffvii multi-muse ft: biggs & tifa. written by kay.
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Yuffie getting the main character treatment is what we, and she deserves. Ty.
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tscng · 7 months
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In front of his fries?
By Maegraeth.
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tscng · 9 months
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Normal bed time, who dis?
Tomorrow begins the start of my travels!! Starting with Disneyland 🥰 so whilst I won’t be here much (it’ll be a leetle bit of mobile in the evening) I still would appreciate company on my many train journeys !! —
Wire logged in on mobile: prompto, (battleshot), kaeya, (cryoniic), luocha (luocha)
And I’ll be logging into Sam, Nero, and Tseng on the laptop (I can’t remember them off the top of my head so I’ll reblog this with the added @‘s tomorrow!)
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tscng · 10 months
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♡ ponytail tseng ♡
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tscng · 10 months
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Passed all of my uni assignments, 🎉🎉soooo you all officially get to suffer me (with no more uni stress) until September😉
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tscng · 11 months
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𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. His sadistic grin grew and stretched to his ears. Oh, he had no idea. Tseng was quite aware of who he was, what he did, and his role. In any case, he gave him a chance to make his pain less severe. Turks were trained to obtain what they needed - no matter what it took. Although he would have undoubtedly known that, he chose to remain silent. Endearing.
Inquiringly, Tseng turned to face him. "You think I would be so cruel?" he asked. As he hums in thought, he folds one arm across his chest, pressing two fingers against his lips with the free hand of the other. "I am a fair man, Biggs." When he spoke his full name for the first time, he almost brushed it aside as if it had no significance - a sentiment he shared with the man on his knees. "I would've given your friends a fair chance to escape." He shrugged, barely.
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"Now, then...." Crouched down, he grabbed his shirt, pulling him closer swiftly. In response to the gaze of the person adjacent, he lost all friendliness from his tone as he continued to speak. It was as though he had taken on another form as he said quietly, yet profoundly. A click of his tongue, a shake of his head. "I follow through with my words, Biggs. You chose to lie to me. Maybe one of the SOLDIER's in 2nd Class, but the leader of the Turks?" A harsh push threw the man backwards. He almost pitied the Avalanche member for his decision - though not entirely. It made drawing information from him more interesting. 
His shoes echo threateningly as he walks around him and stops by his head as he sighs. Refusing to look at him, "I have some other business to attend to. When I return, I suggest you prepare yourself to talk." He leaves, stopping at the base of the stairs that descend into the basement. "My final warning will not be words." He flicked off the light, leaving Biggs alone in the dark. Taking his leave, closing the door, and walking away, Tseng creating distance would be the last thing the man heard.
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𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄, clear distaste evident on his features. Remorse to those who earned it? Did he even realise how that sounded? Nobody should have to earn remorse. Did they really feel nothing for the suffering they caused? Of course not, the faithful dogs don't bite the hands that feeds them. His stomach twisted, a sick feeling settling in the pit of it; it was fine for them up on the plate he figured. They didn't have to pay mind to the city that lay below, to the suffering of thousands. For the kids who had to fend for themselves, they were all left to rot.
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More difficult than being chained up on a dirty floor? Though the thought passed through his mind, he knew that the man had the power to carry through his threats. Gritting his teeth, he could feel the cold from the room seeping through his clothes; causing his bones to ache. Biggs had always known he took a risk when it came to what he did; but in all honestly -- he always figured he'd just wind up dead. Each move he made was purposely done, from the way he moved; to the way he smirked. Even those little hums were meant to set him on edge. Each one worked. Making Biggs wonder just how long it would be before that first blow landed, or whether it would be something infinitely worse than fleeting pain.
"Sick bastard." He comments, was he enjoying this? Of course he was. The Turk probably aware that he had Biggs backed into a corner, but he knew his friends better. None of them would want him to say a word, they'd each rather take the chance at fending for themselves rather than be sold out. But if Shinra really had access to footage of them, then what did he need the question answered for? "Like you wouldn't personally eliminate anyone anyway." He muttered under his breath, names were power; if Biggs gave that over he'd be signing their death warrants. Not a chance in hell.
I won't give him anything. Once more gritting his teeth, pushing further up onto his knees with his back straight and looking directly at him. An act of defiance in his body language, head tilted slightly up. I won't betray them. Though his resolve was solid, he couldn't deny that he felt fear. Of course he did, he was human after all and not built like a Turk or a Soldier. Could really do with some of that merc's attitude right now…
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tscng · 11 months
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starter call !!
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