Destiny's Princess

✎: For two confessions from my muse to yours.

"I wish I was Ivalician - this world is just so... beautiful. I can imagine staying here, forever. Sometimes I dream I don't have to go back to the islands, and to the multiverse. I know it's silly, because I Sora, and Riku, but Ivalice gives me a sense of peace I've never known before."

✉: For one thing no one else knows.

✎: For two confessions from my muse to yours.

♥: For three people I could never live without.

ϟ: For four turn ons regarding your muse.

☂: For five things that make my muse sad.

★: For my muse's biggest accomplishment.

∞: For something/someone I love infinitely.

☯: For something that keeps my muse calm in a moment of weakness.

It was a smooth answer, covering both bases, and she had to chuckle at the intonation that it held as he voiced it. Sitting back on her hands, she offered him a crooked smile, regarding for a second in thought as she gave him an appraising look. 

Let him sweat - if it could even be called that with Ignis (could an ice block sweat?).

She looked up from the note pad she was scribbling in - her biro pen half dead and her music turned down low as her head phones sat about her neck. She'd a paper due in a week, and she doubted her university would take 'I was busy saving the worlds' as a viable excuse. But such was the life of a key bearer.

Sometimes we need a little drama for absolutely no reason. Sometimes we need to be a little extra sadistic. Sometimes our followers would love to be extra sadistic. Here's a little list of M!As you can use. Use it wisely! Please specify how long the M!A lasts or let that be up to the poor sod who goes up for this torture. Feel free to add more.

Cardiac: Your character starts showing the signs of a heart attack.

Shrapnel: Your character has been shot in the (anon specified). (Someone can come forward as the shooter, otherwise attack is case of mistaken identity.)

Bitten: Your character has been bitten by an animal.

Snap: Your character has broken their limb. (Anon specify limb broken.)

Flesh Wound: Your character is bleeding from the (anon specified).

Scrambled: Your character has a bit of head trauma and is confused.

Fever: Your character is suffering from a high fever.

Scars: Any old scars your character has have started to burn.

Paranoia: Your character has become severely paranoid.

Pox: Your character cannot stop scratching.

Chill: Icy to the touch, your character cannot seem to get warm.

Mania: Your character has gone on a rampage and cannot seem to be calmed.

Nightmare: Your character has fallen into a deep sleep and is haunted by vivid nightmares.

Wheeze: Your character gradually feels unable to breathe.

This world was strange - beautiful and entrancing, but she'd swiftly learned that it's dangers were many and varied, masked in pretty coverings and thinly veiled threats.

Ivalice.

Even the name was misleading - and though she'd been here weeks now - stranded and alone, her gummi-ship gathering dust in an... Aerodrome, was it? - She was still new and untried at it's ways. Oh, she'd got the fashion down, her zippers and cotton traded in for lined, leather and lace, but the politics of this world alluded her. For instance the stir she caused walking down the street - Red hair was rare on these streets and she'd already had two vendors ask to buy it from her!

Luckily she'd managed to scrape up enough oddities and curios from her travels to earn a small stash of 'gil' (the currency was strange, usually munny had worked just fine, and she couldn't for the life of her figure out why it didn't here) and secure herself one of the small apartments in town.

It had taken her the past two weeks to earn her way into the hunter's guild just so she could get the gil needed to keep up the rent. Gah - why was being an adult so hard? There were exams she needed to study for back on Destiny Island's that if she wasn't quick she'd miss altogether (and then she really could kiss her degree goodbye).