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Another batch for the FFVII minor arcana. Personally very fond of this month’s additions!

Just thirteen cards left, and thanks to the good folks over on Patreon we’re still on track for an April-May release date. If you’d like to help as well, and get access to WIPs, card explanations, prints, and more, please consider joining us over there.

Previously: FF playing cards | FFVII playing cards | FFXV Tarots | FFVII Tarots | FFXV Playing cards

A few more for the FFVII minor arcana. 

I often get asked if the deck will be printed, and the answer is yes! The best way to keep updated is on Patreon, where you’ll also get card meanings, WIPs, and monthly prints of the cards and pretty much anything else I’ve drawn, if you so choose. Bonus being you’ll also be helping me pay my bills and ensuring I can keep creating. Please consider joining us over there if you can.

Previously: FF playing cards | FFVII playing cards | FFXV Tarots | FFVII Tarots | FFXV Playing cards

Another batch for the FFVII minor arcana.

We’re over halfway to a complete deck now, and I’m again going to direct you to Patreon, where the kind folks’ support is the only reason I can keep this project going. And, if you’re after WIPs, card explanations, prints, and more… this is where you want to be!

Previously: FF playing cards | FFVII playing cards | FFXV Tarots | FFVII Tarots | FFXV Playing cards

He’d been drinking all the hypers And Tseng warned him not to go But he’d forgot his limitations And then he stumbled out into the snow

Reno got run over by Jenova Walking home from Rude’s house Christmas Eve You can say there’s no such thing as Reunion But as for me and Rufus, we believe

Now we’re all so proud of Rufus He’s been taking this so well See him in there playing with Dark Nation Sipping wine and hanging out with Tseng and Veld It’s not Christmas without Reno All the Turks are dressed in black (Wait….they already are….never mind…)

Hojo baby, some hybrid alien offspring too, with you… I’ll analyze with you dear. Hojo baby, so hurry up and give me those cells.

Think of all the good I’d do! Think of all the Turks that I brought to you. Next experiment could be oh so good, If you’d vouch for my thesis too, Oh boop bee doo!

Hojo honey, I want acclaim and really it’s… quite a shame, The patriarchy’s keeping me down. Hojo baby, so hurry up and give me those cells.

Hojo cutie, there’s one thing I just can’t resist: an office With my name on the door. Hojo cutie, so hurry up and give me those cells!

Hojo baby, I’m knitting little blue baby coats, and cloaks. Provide your Y chromosome. Hojo baby, and hurry up and give me those cells.

We’ll be the top of our class, We’ll be unmatched in all the books, future or past. I can’t proceed without some seed… It’s either you or Professor Gast. Oh boop bee doo!

Hojo baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring… I don’t mean on the phone. Hojo baby, so hurry up and give me those cells!

Hurry up and give me those cells! Hurry up and give me those cells!

Said the terrorist to the shinra boy do you hear what I hear Raging in the sky, shinra boy, do you hear what I hear The cries, the cries, deep beneath the earth With a voice as big as a stream With a voice as big as a stream

Fearful, all ye nations falter Sephiroth with bring you all to heel

This Year, to save me from tears. I turned into Fucking crystal (crystal...)

He’d been drinking all the hypers And Tseng warned him not to go But he’d forgot his limitations And then he stumbled out into the snow

Reno got run over by Jenova Walking home from Rude’s house Christmas Eve You can say there’s no such thing as Reunion But as for me and Rufus, we believe

Now we’re all so proud of Rufus He’s been taking this so well See him in there playing with Dark Nation Sipping wine and hanging out with Tseng and Veld It’s not Christmas without Reno All the Turks are dressed in black (Wait….they already are….never mind…)

Hojo baby, some hybrid alien offspring too, with you… I’ll analyze with you dear. Hojo baby, so hurry up and give me those cells.

Think of all the good I’d do! Think of all the Turks that I brought to you. Next experiment could be oh so good, If you’d vouch for my thesis too, Oh boop bee doo!

Hojo honey, I want acclaim and really it’s… quite a shame, The patriarchy’s keeping me down. Hojo baby, so hurry up and give me those cells.

Hojo cutie, there’s one thing I just can’t resist: an office With my name on the door. Hojo cutie, so hurry up and give me those cells!

Hojo baby, I’m knitting little blue baby coats, and cloaks. Provide your Y chromosome. Hojo baby, and hurry up and give me those cells.

We’ll be the top of our class, We’ll be unmatched in all the books, future or past. I can’t proceed without some seed… It’s either you or Professor Gast. Oh boop bee doo!

Hojo baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring… I don’t mean on the phone. Hojo baby, so hurry up and give me those cells!

Hurry up and give me those cells! Hurry up and give me those cells!

Said the terrorist to the shinra boy do you hear what I hear Raging in the sky, shinra boy, do you hear what I hear The cries, the cries, deep beneath the earth With a voice as big as a stream With a voice as big as a stream

Fearful, all ye nations falter Sephiroth with bring you all to heel