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cloudyfenrir · 2 months
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THE SWEETEST CLOUD EVER! I am so attached to your portrayal of Cloud, there is a mixture of both his seriousness, turmoil, and gentleness that gets to me. It's something I don't see every day and I love exploring it. I don't know, it feels so genuine, so accurate to me 100/10! I LOVE seeing you interact around and I am BEGGING to interact with Rain and Project CLOUD, IT SOUNDS SO COOL AND FUN AND I WANT ALL THE THREADS WITH YOU! And I bet I owe you a lot but that's beside the point, I love you and your portrayal, thank you for interacting with my boy, you've really made writing him around so fun every single time! THEY'RE CANONICALLY BROTHERS TO ME AND NO ONE CAN TELL ME OTHERWISE! Keep giving us amazing content!
OMG I'm gonna cry ;;;A;;;
I will absolutely throw Rain and Project: CLOUD at you or you can just scream in my inbox- will always be happy to rp with Chadley ;w;
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mezzomorendo · 2 months
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"Can I pet them? Can I pet your dogs, mister Zack? Please, I promise I am really good at petting, they'll love it!" (Chadley!)
Zack laughed fondly. "Sorry, kiddo. You can't pet Storm; he's working." Even with his working vest, people still tried. Especially kids who weren't used to dogs. His mild nature made it so, so tempting to pet him, after all.
"But," he relented, gesturing to his white dog. "You can pet Angeal. He's not working right now."
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hisrising-archive · 11 months
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CONTINUED, FROM @CINDERELLA-GUREI
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the phoenix is left to reel in the sight of his mother's corpse, fit in the colors of house lesage, slowly drowning in a sea of her own blood. yet it is there, in the rosfield red that swallows her blouse and pools on the floor– that the reflection of olivier lesage stands; haunted. they are similar in some ways, and joshua cannot help but see a younger version of himself in the boy... if only for the scars they now share being unfortunately similar.
from the fall of their respective homes by way of raging eikon, to the death of one or both parents, they in this form of understanding are mirrors of one another. from rosalith to oriflamme, to joshua and olivier. they are brothers, but they are also foils.
approaching the boy with the same caution as he had attempted to approach their mother, this time joshua crouches— bending at the knee to make himself smaller so that the boy might trust him, or at the very least, feel on equal ground with the phoenix. " you aren't alone, your radiance. " not as joshua had been, buried underneath the rubble of phoenix gate. the dominant would not allow history to repeat itself, not to befall another child- let alone his kin.
ultima would heed joshua in this, that no more children would suffer his plots.
as the child steps back, away from joshua and further away from where the phoenix stands between the child emperor and the rest of their odd family, joshua stills himself. if olivier needed distance, the phoenix would give it to him— the boy deserved that much at the very least after all that he is coming to terms with, and forced to try to understand at his small age.
" i can't give you our mother, " he tells the boy after his cries, " neither can i restore your home... but if you come with me, i can promise you will not be alone. "
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tsckcyomi-archived · 10 months
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“Sir Terence, I want a horse. See, my emperor here needs a steed now that he has a hunting companion… You must procure it!” He is waving his little toys intensely, for added urgency.
@cinderella-gurei <3
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For a moment, Terence nigh fears that Olivier is talking about an actual horse. Yet when the boy waves his little toys up at him, the dragoon understands, relief washing through his body. That makes matters certainly easier. The doll is Olivier's constant companion, but Terence hasn't seen the small falcon he's holding before. That must be his new hunting companion, then.
"Hm, he would indeed need a steed. You're right," Terence hums, a hand at his chin as he ponders what to do. Of course he doesn't have any toys in his possession here that he could give Olivier, nor would he be able to leave the palace grounds early enough to buy one for him. However, Terence well remembers the games that he used to play with his brothers and his sister. Figurines and dolls, going into battle against one another, mounted on chocobos and horses alike. One of the horses that he was particularly fond of ━ a gift from his father ━ should be just the right size for the doll... Perhaps Olivier would like it.
"If that is alright with you, Your Highness, I should have a horse ready for your emperor by tomorrow. Do you think you'd be able to come meet me here again?"
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standingonceremony · 2 years
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"Sir, your fedora looks amazing! Can I use it for a minute? I think, maybe people would think me intimidating, if I do."
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Ardyn chuckled as the youth approached him. That in itself was a surprise - usually Ardyn was the one doing the initiating in conversations.
"I highly doubt you will find intimidating the right word, but who am I to decline?"
He grabbed at his hat, taking it off of his head in one sweeping, dramatic bow. He then playfully plopped it on the child's head, stepping back with his arms crossed to assess the new look.
"I take it back. I'm quaking in my boots."
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kwehgal · 2 months
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@cinderella-gurei :    ❝ there’s something electric in your blood. ❞ (from MAI)  ⸝⸝    misc poetry sentence starters .
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❝ you mean , my ‘tude ? ❞  the gold saucer isn’t all 𝙛𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 —— well , for some it is .  for others , it’s a fast ticket to easy gil .  and then there are those who see it as a way of life , 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 ...... and none of that is even getting into 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙬 .  ❝ hehe , if i don’t have my perk n’ smirk , it’d be tough , doin’ what i do ... ❞
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valiisthea · 10 months
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“Brother Dearest…? Are you awake?” (from Olivier)
Unprompted Interactions || Always Accepting <3
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Brother dearest. The words make his an entire body tense as if on the defensive, and his eyes snap immediately over to meet Olivier's gaze. Why, oh how he wishes to know, would Olivier enter his quarters during hours in which most are asleep?
Dion is silently grateful that Terence is not here.
"Yes, I am awake." he finally replies after a few moments of contemplation. There is no sense feigning sleep or ignoring the child, so Dion carefully lifts himself up into a sitting position and regards his brother with his normal, half-lidded stare.
"Does something ail you?" he prompts, hoping he can get to the bottom of this most unexpected interaction as quickly as possible.
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annjiru · 2 years
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❝  Here,  this  is  for  you,  ❞  he  begins,  arms  extended  to  give  the  other  a  thoughtfully  wrapped  gift.    ❝  To  be  honest,  I  wasn't  sure  what  to  get  you  seeing  as  we  haven't  formally  met.  But  I  hope  you  enjoy  it  nontheless.  ❞
@cinderella-gurei
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honorisen · 2 years
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"Hello, sir! Could you show me your best technique? They say you are a master at squats!"
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“ They do, huh? ” 
The amusement in Zack’s expression as he turned to face the other probably didn’t even need the grin that’d accompanied it. As a former ‘Squats Champion of SOLDIER’, he was always more than happy to show off his record setting technique -- but now Zack was curious, too. He didn’t know the other, but this guy clearly knew him-
“ Well, they’re not wrong! But before I do, how’d someone like you find out about me anyway? ”
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"Happy Father's Day, da— uh! Mr. Tuesti! I've been saving some gil to buy you some ice cream. Shall we get going?"
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The little cat bounces up to Chadley with exuberance as Reeve is stunned into silence, though a smile starts to spread wide across his features, "Chadley! I- well... " A chuckle as he looks over to the corner of the room then speaks, a fluster in his voice that is nonetheless warm and grateful too, "...I ah, wasn't aware that it was Father's Day.” He moves in closer to the young man with silver hair, offering up his hand, "But of course, we shall."
Cait Sith lets Chadley go from his squeeze, unable to step out into public right now, but ready to impart his saliant wisdom on the boy, "Yer cannae go awry wi’ a Knickerbocker Glory, laddie!"
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"Oh, that's right!" Reeve agrees, with a wink over Chadley's head towards his creation, "And that’ll be my treat. We won’t tattle, will we Cait Sith?"
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mxkoiinfused · 4 years
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{ @cinderella-gurei​ }
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“ --- Cloud sent me, said to watch over you until he came back. Shinra men are around and looking for anyone who has spoken or worked with him. Guess you’re a target too. “
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cloudyfenrir · 2 months
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❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜
𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 || ACCEPTING
While gathering combat data it was only natural that a couple injuries might occur, Chadley was kind enough to always offer first aid to anyone who might need it and today it was Cloud.
When dealing with Levrikon to gain access to a Remnawave Tower, Cloud had been caught by the bird's talons on his forearm. Coming back to the Chocobo ranch to stock up on supplies, the wound was immediately spotted by Chadley who hurried over to offer his assistance. Initially Cloud said he was fine but it took little convincing from Tifa to accept the help offered to him. The cut itself, while bloody, was superficial but still needed to be cleaned, an infection while out in the wilderness could spell disaster.
While the others went about gathering supplies and saying hello to the chocobo, Cloud watched as Chadley rummaged through his bag for his first-aid kit. Despite the warning, Cloud still wasn't ready for how much the antiseptic stung; while managing not to flinch, pain was evident from the furrow of his brow and clenching of his jaw.
"You weren't kidding."
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mezzomorendo · 2 months
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"Detecting... a SOLDIER First Class?" Chadley comments and immediately wonders if his scanning is malfunctioning. For some reason, he did not recall seeing the man in the active database. What an enigma, he thinks to himself, staring.
Zack froze, mako eyes staring down at this strange lost child. How the fuck--
Nope. Don't freak out. Deep breaths. Kneel down and talk to him at his level.
"Hey, buddy." Zack squatted down to make better eye contact with this weird kid. "What're you detecting? 'Cause I think your thingy's broken."
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runexxknight · 4 years
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@cinderella-gurei​ said: ‘ i feel anger deeper than my bones. i feel anger in my very soul. ’
Celes wasn’t sure she was the right person to answer to such an affirmation. She had felt CONSUMED by her anger toward the Gestahlian Empire; this was why she had decided to betray them in the first place. Even now, she was still not at ease with all she had done because of them. Instead, however, she was trying to use it against them. This was why she had joined the Returners in the first place. Now, she wanted to find her friends so they could defeat Kefka together. 
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“You should use that anger for what you believe is right.” She replied. It wasn’t much, but it was still what she thought was the only thing to do when this much anger started consuming someone. 
ASK MEME “GROWLING SUGGESTION” EDITION | ACCEPTING
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tsckcyomi-archived · 11 months
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Hold still... (for Terence from Olivier “can’t really treat wounds” Lesage)
@cinderella-gurei | Send "Hold still..." for your muse/s to treat my muse/s wounds
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Terence winces at the boy's demand ━ and the way his "treatment" only agitates the wound on the palm of his hand further. No, the young prince truly knows naught about how to best care for an injury, but why would he? He'd never be sent to the front of a war unlike his brother, and his mother is ensuring that no harm comes to him. Terence wouldn't be surprised if Olivier never as much as even scraped his knee with the way she hovers ever so closely around him. The dragoon does wonder how the boy managed to escape her eyes and make it to the training grounds.
"Your Highness, this truly isn't necessary, I ━ you needn't concern yourself with someone such as myself. There is a healer closeby, I shall ━ …" He inhales sharply when Olivier, again, prods rather roughly at the injury. He seems rather determined, and Terence thinks that, perhaps, he should let him do as he pleases. Not that he has much of a choice considering their positions.
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standingonceremony · 2 years
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"Sir, sir! What does 'aftercare' mean? Is it caring for someone after a battle?"
Kink Opinions Meme
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"...Something like that. You're on the right track. Ask me again in, say, 50 years or so."
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