"Huh…" The child fell quiet for a while, letting the information sink in. They got to the apartment building, though, and apparently needed to go up the stairs, so he cautiously slid down Calcifer’s back and pet his head for a bit before following Masamune. "…Well, as long as they don’t have Hojo… But they can’t change the past. Not in this time." He shook his head, looking really serious. "I already told you, it’s impossible - if it wasn’t, this place would not look like that!"

Calcifer followed behind the two silvers as he listened to both his master and smaller silver argue back and forth on a topic that he had no idea on. Unlocking and opening the door to the apartment as his young master spoke up, the blade tilted his head a bit. “Hojo is dead and has been for a short while now, so you can thank Strife for that.”

Walking in as he invited the other into the seemly normal quiet apartment as he placed the keys on the counter. “And I know you told me this, since I’m sure that you’re going to try and make sure that certain events don’t happen, correct? Though I will say this…….when you do meet my past self…..just be patient with him as he won’t have any of his memories.”

"Strife?.." Silver eyebrows furrowed, their owner deep in thought until it finally clicked him and his turquoise eyes shot wide open. "Cloud Strife?" He didn't really know how to react to this - did his friend really kill off Hojo? Somehow, he felt both happy and sad at the same time, and couldn't even begin to explain why.

He entered the apartment, looking around curiously. The place wasn't anything special, but it felt much more warm and cozy than his room back at ShinRa.

"...If I meet him. I don't know where he is... where you are."

Your character walks into my muse's room, only to find them fast asleep and half-hanging off of their bed, the blankets twisted into a mess around them. How does your character react?

The child didn’t speak the entire time and just carefully watched the surroundings and Masamune’s actions, as well as other people’s reactions to them.He figured they knew the blade, but apparently didn’t like him much… yet they didn’t panic either, seeing him as more of an annoyance.

He sat up, using the moment to stretch a little bit, and then reached out to pet Calcifer, enjoying the feeling of his soft black fur. Hearing Masamune talk to him, he looked up at the older male. “Why would they do anything? I just got here, just before I met you… you think they’re watching us?”

"The turks……..even with Tseng, Reno, Rude and Elena……they manage to have eyes and ears all over the place, plus show up when you least expect it. I’m suspecting that word of this has reached Tseng’s ears by now and he’s trying to figure out if someone is joking with him or not." And Gaia, hopefully Rufus didn’t hear of this cause he would be searching as well.

"I just want to be careful just in case, alright? Cause if they get a hold of you now, they could probably change the past and the future." Climbing up the stairs to the apartment, Masamune took out the key that Sephy had given him and noticed a note on the door that says he would be helping out the WRO over night tonight.

"Huh..." The child fell quiet for a while, letting the information sink in. They got to the apartment building, though, and apparently needed to go up the stairs, so he cautiously slid down Calcifer's back and pet his head for a bit before following Masamune. "...Well, as long as they don't have Hojo... But they can't change the past. Not in this time." He shook his head, looking really serious. "I already told you, it's impossible - if it wasn't, this place would not look like that!"

cute on We Heart It. by: OnlyWolves

what if you were holding a puppy and being like “aw whos the cutest wittle puppy in the whole wide world?” it responded in a grown mans voice just like “i am the cutest puppy in the whole wide world”

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An independent RP blog of a male crossdresser - Cloud Strife (FFVII)

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excuse me, i just

ok, this thing was lying in my folder since 2011, annoying me, so i decided to finally finish it. perhaps i used too many filters, but fuck it, i do what i want, and i needed that noise effect.and i still hate making backgrounds…

Anonymously tell me what you think of my character portrayal.

Pikachu hot cakes! ✿

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[‘Cos for all his angst, he’s still a dorky backwater delivery guy :I]

A Place of Memories. (closed rp for Avi-w)

When the man suddenly fell onto his knees, Sephiroth made another step back, just in case, confused and frightened by the strange man’s behavior. And then…

…he heard his name. His own name leaving the mouth of the crimson-clad stranger who seemed so shocked to see the child.

His turquoise eyes widening, making their owner look like a frightened kitten, Sephiroth clenched the hilt of his sword tighter and swallowed heavily, listening to what the man had to say.

…Did he know my real mother?

His curiosity was getting the best of him again, so he didn’t run… but neither did he lower his guard.

"Who are you? How do you know my name? Tell me everything!"

"Ah… Uh…" Vincent began, floored. He had always assumed Lucrectia had been barred from seeing her child because the J E N O V A cells in her had crippled her mind and therefore made her unsafe to be around the child. But there could have been more to the story. Vincent had witnessed the separation of Lucrectia from Sephiroth only in part, as he was in a remote part of the lab and only half alive and a third awake when it happened. "…Then they intended to leave the child without any protector and bend his will to theirs…." Vincent swallowed back the bile rising to the back of his mouth at the thought.

"I will tell you what I can, Sephiroth. But you must tell me if you were followed, if we are safe here?"

The man seemed to like talking to himself, ignoring the child, and the child didn't really like it. He heard the quiet words, obviously not addressed to him, but even more obviously spoken about him. He couldn't stand this kind of behavior.

If you're not talking to me, talk in your head...

Pouting, he lowered his sword slightly when the stranger finally addressed him, and then shrugged.

"Don't know. This place is full of monsters, but I didn't notice anyone from the ShinRa. They are searching for me, most likely, but they shouldn't know I'm here. I'm not supposed to know about this place."

If they ever release a remake of Final Fantasy VII

They better let you have alternative costumes.

I would play the SHIT out of that game again.

//can i just be able to have Cloud's dress for the rest of the game? that is literally all i need.