⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨!
It was merely self defence - but someone's blood could be seen on his face while his own wounds were visible on his arms and torso. The sight wasn't exactly pleasant.
❝Some of the blood's mine. But not all.❞
It was merely self defence - but someone's blood could be seen on his face while his own wounds were visible on his arms and torso. The sight wasn't exactly pleasant.
❝Some of the blood's mine. But not all.❞
Did it on other platforms but I'll put it here too. Reply or quote the preferred one for what you want your muse to say to Cloud.
I'll also try to find/post more if this flops.
Did it on other platforms but I'll put it here too. Reply or quote the preferred one for what you want your muse to say to Cloud.
I'll also try to find/post more if this flops.
Needless to say, he's not impressed.
Needless to say, he's not impressed.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
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Off to do it now. 🫡
Off to do it now. 🫡
My poor crystals can't afford all this. Definitely gonna focus on Cloud first then maybe Tifa and Yuffie.
My poor crystals can't afford all this. Definitely gonna focus on Cloud first then maybe Tifa and Yuffie.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
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His heart pounds frantically in his chest, breathing shaky and laboured as a bead of sweat rolls down his face.
It was just a nightmare.
But it felt so 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡.
His heart pounds frantically in his chest, breathing shaky and laboured as a bead of sweat rolls down his face.
It was just a nightmare.
But it felt so 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡.
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⤷
But... At least he managed to sort things out.
But... At least he managed to sort things out.
Though, even the less challenging battles never went without risks.
❝Tch.❞
Though, even the less challenging battles never went without risks.
❝Tch.❞
His eyes scrunched themselves shut on reflex, attempting to alleviate the pain inflicted by a memory.
His eyes scrunched themselves shut on reflex, attempting to alleviate the pain inflicted by a memory.
❝ . . . ❞
Silence falls over him knowing this isn't any ordinary feather. His brows knit together as a whirlpool of emotions threaten to consume the blonde.
❝ . . . ❞
Silence falls over him knowing this isn't any ordinary feather. His brows knit together as a whirlpool of emotions threaten to consume the blonde.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
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It's been a while.
It's been a while.