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Moving.
OK GUYS HELLO AND GUESS WHAT.
I HAVE RETURNED...
( audience yell ‘booo...’ )
The muse will be making a move to another blog. Check this home page in a couple of hours to be redirected.
"Now this is a face I would not have thought I would ever see again. How do you fare, Goddess of Harmony. Well I hope."
❈∴∷☯∷∴❈
Indeed, for harmony incarnate did not expect this encounter either. Her voice retains its conventional impassive tone; countenance remaining unperturbed & serene despite this predicament.
❝I am fine, Shinryu…❞
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how i deal with my feelings
- never talk about them
- barely acknowledge them
- hope they go away
- i don’t, basically
- that’s what i’m saying
- i do not deal with my feelings
"Damn! You must have eleven protons, 'cause you're sodium fine!~" Wonk wink.
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She is not in the mood for his shameless teasing. The events of tonight prior to this encounter have left the goddess in quite a vexed mood. All Cosmos can offer in response is a short answer, the cold emptiness of a single utterance is made apparent.
❝Very well.❞
solauctor said
He quickly pops back up on to his feet and gives her a big thumbs up. " Y-Yeah! Don't sweat it! "
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How puzzling... He does not seem to be in pain, yet his journey across the ground face first seemed damaging to say the very least. She was certainly glad he remained uninjured, yet his blithe disposition certainly made the goddess wonder whether Tidus became accustomed to tripping.
❝Do endeavor to be more careful, Tidus. I do not wish to see you hurt.❞
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"It was an accident—Zidane knocked into me on purpose. I didn’t mean to."
Abrupt, he had to have a sufficient reason after all given he’d nearly fallen into Cosmos’s back—and he’d unintentionally extended a hand to catch himself. The exact spot it landed on was another subject entirely.
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Unamusing...
It is astounding how quickly he is to explain himself for his... Actions. The state of his hands on her body just a moment ago was inexcusable. She knew not whether to believe his words, as Cosmos's mind remains clouded by a range of emotions alien to her.
For once in her existence, harmony incarnate is left only a stuttering mess. Incoherent syllables and words grace her lips as irrefutable scarlet graces her features.
❝I... Y-you...❞
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I give my all...
cosmos-warrior: a Warrior of Light rp blog
-Hero of Sheffield in Crystathereum -Over 10 years of roleplaying experience Around three years as Warrior of Light -Knowledge of both the original Final Fantasy and Dissidia -From one liners to multi para -Open to NSFW plots (the more violence, the better) -Selective, chemistry-infused multi-shipping experiment {“Shipping is not a priority” policy} -Friendly mun, emotionless muse [ H O M E ]
....to the sword!
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maisonmartins
Marchesa Ready to Wear F/W 2012.
EXCITEDLY BOUNDS TOWARDS THE GODDESS EXCEPT TRIPS AND FALLS AND ROLLS THE REST OF THE WAY TO HER FEET.
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Proceeds to gaze pitifully at the boy once he trips over thin air, each roll prompting the goddess to furrow her brows in concern. She remains still, a relieved sigh gracing her lips once he makes a safe stop just before her feet.
❝Are you alright, Tidus..?❞
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❝ listen to my story — ❞
♕:Their most prized possessions.
Headcanons. x
░▒▓ Cosmos is above many human concepts. Gender, race, sexuality… This also includes the worth of material goods.
It has no appeal to her.
Cosmos has lived for countless eons, witnessing the destruction of so many things. With the passage of time comes an inevitable destiny. Flowers wither, metal rusts, people die. All of these things are reborn and recreated only to meet the same fate. To her, there is no point in keeping anything that can succumb to death and decay.
This also explains why Sanctuary appears as it does. It remains barren and desolate because deep down, Cosmos would rather remain unaccustomed to buildings and structures that will simply crumble.
Instead, she looks within herself. It’s strange, she realizes; the feelings and bonds one can hold deep within their hearts cannot be extinguished by time.
Her ability to hope in the face of despair, the bonds she holds, feelings that were once alien to her ——- those are her most prized possession.
Headcanons. x
gods are supposed to be perfect m8 what are u talking about
░▒▓ Cosmos plays with her hands a lot; constantly lacing her fingers again and again until they’re rubbed raw.
While Cosmos typically refrains from showing any signs of a nervous disposition in front of others, she’s at her worst once the goddess is alone with her thoughts. Her mind then begins to wander to darker places. It’s inevitable really, but her hands begin to run against one another in a back and forth motion repeatedly as a result.
By this point, Cosmos doesn’t even notice what she’s doing until she takes the time to gaze at her hands. Both palms are scarlet in comparison to the rest of her skin; fingers remaining sensitive to anything they touch for quite sometime. Of course, this can easily be remedied by white magic.
Her warriors never seem to notice the chapped state of her hands because they remain a proper distance away. Cosmos prefers it this way, for they worry enough regarding other things.
If one were to ever grab her hands they’d probably find them rougher than what might be expected.