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this blog has been on hiatus (hahaha whoops!) for a while, and will continue to be on hiatus until i decide to revamp (sometime after the new year. no earlier than that. maybe by summer???)/have time to do so. i’ll see you all soon! feel free to shoot me a message if ya feel like it uvu peace and love ♥ ♥ ♥
;; due to exams - sorry for the lack of prior activity ;;
i am determined i am brave i am confident
but am i not allowed a moment of weakness?
Michelle K., What Keeps Me Up At Night #147. (via bexwulf)
I didn’t come
for afight
but
Iwillfight till the end
She knew the risk. If we altered the future, she knew what would happen. That her life could be in danger. But she still chose to save it. I wanted to protect her.I thought I had. I thought she was safe.
Final Fantasy XIII-2
Noel & Serah (14/30)
ｗｒｏｎｇ ⓞⓡ ｎｏｔ {I·ʟʟ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴀᴛʜ}
Make Me Choose Meme: bodhumbeats asked: Caius or Noel
Right. You got it. I’ll track her down.
"It is alright." Will replied kindly, hoping the other would like the gift. The redhead can’t afford such expensive things like most partygoers but due to craft, he makes sure this the best gift he can give. "Um..sorry! I haven’t introduce. My name is Will Wildtail." The teen greeted as he bowed a little.
He eyes with bow with a gaze of confusion, but accepts it nevertheless. The name rings unfamiliar, and as such, the teen is hardly in a position to make a joke of it.
"The name's Noel, but I'm sure you know that already, heh." Otherwise, why would the redhead be here in the first place? "You normally give presents to strangers, man?"
"Yeah can’t see much has been going on in my life either outside of Cae. To think that he’ll be a year old soon…" The little paradox was learning how to walk now too, which meant that an even more watchful eye had to be kept on him. Thankfully though he and Faith had baby proofed everything necessary.
"Well, I guess that's what happens when you have a kid." He's not too sure how Cai does it - sacrificing so much of his time and tying himself down. Although, he's not one to tell another how to live their life.
"Has he gotten himself in a lot of trouble yet?"
"Yeah- sure," nodding as a small grin displaced the frown she had worn most of the time together. Quickly grabbing some things did she go to the fitting room to change. A word with the younger girl proved to help her make a better choice. True- a turtle neck sweater wouldn’t have been one of her first choices but… this seemed like a appropriate time to try.
Along with some boots, the only thing that didn’t change was her jeans. Even her hair, usually down was put up in a messy bun. “Does this seem okay,” looking down at herself, for someone she just met- let alone be stuck with for the moment. She seemed a little unsure of how to act in front of him.
He keeps his gaze trained on her as she ducks behind clothing racks, and watchful eyes continue to stare even as she slips out of sight. Hopefully, this will be enough to buy them some time - they couldn't keep running forever, after all. Concealing who they were for the time-being was the best solution to their current predicament (for now).
It doesn't take long to find an adequate outfit - dark wash jeans and a tight shirt, accompanied with a button down he'd haphazardly pulled off the shelf. He's halfway done shoving his hair into a beanie when his attention is drawn back to the girl. A lazy once over is followed by a shrug - he has no eye for fashion, has better things to do with his time - before he replies.
"It's fine. Let's get going - I'll pay and then we can head out."
At the end of the chain, we’ve both run out of time
So was it fate that brought us together
Only to remind us that love’s not forever?
Sayonara, it’s the end
It is time to depart, but you will always be
my best friend
"Don’t think so, but…. there’s no one here to rescue your Highness," the blond pointed out before scratching the back of his neck. He was not nervous, he was calm.
"Who said anything about needing rescuing in the first place?" He may be of royal blood, but that does not mean he is a damsel in distress. Frankly, he's offended that the other even considers the notion.
