Zack.
hi angeal can i borrow your sword :)
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Zack.
hi angeal can i borrow your sword :)

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TRY + yuffie!
try + a character / accepting / @angealics
what does it mean to be a leader? what does it mean to be a princess? what does it mean when you have so many mouths to feed, a father who traded everything away to them. what does it mean to be a princess, when you have to give every ounce of your soul to get that shred of honor ( of dignity back )
'dontcha want me to polish that materia up real nice? what kind of heroes would we be if we had dusty materia? dumb ones!'
she's a princess. perhaps not the best one in the world, but one nonetheless. it's her responsibility, her duty, to make sure her people have dignity, honor, and money. she'll die for it, if she must.
❝ oh i know that face, ❞ polite irises paints a generous glint of mischief onto her expression. lighthearted / carefree, a single finger taps onto her left cheek like a silent metronome. docile in appearance, she lingers within the gravity of her own orbit — casually teasing his vestige, stella merely shrugs in view. ❝ sometimes to appreciate life, we must understand the discord surrounding it. even if it's a tad bit unconventional. morbid, perhaps ? ❞ @angealics ☆
i think most people would like to believe they're good. i'm not sure it's always that simple.
getting to know each other / accepting / @angealics
'what i wouldn't give for life to be that easy.' joshua finds himself relaxed around the near stranger, and he's self aware enough to know why. he's always found himself drawn to dark hair and blue eyes because of his older brother.
'i would like to think i'm a good person.' and he's sure he could be considered a 'good' person. joshua wanders from slum to slum, healing anyone or anything that needs it for free. but does that absolve him from his wrongdoings? does it absolve him from hiding the fact that he's actually alive? he's not too sure.
'that doesn't mean i haven't done things that would make others think i'm not good. but, i did do them for a good reason.'
with @angealics, angeal and kida. — don't delay.
she smirks. despite angeal's stoicism and thinned, focused expression, kida swears she detected a hint of amusement in the shine of their blue-green eyes. they are new friends, so neither fully know the range of each other's emotions yet... but the princess would bet her life on seeing that glint in his eyes. they will warm up eventually, she thinks, once they've grown accustomed to her own quirks and behaviors. maybe the two will have a life-long friendship after this adventure, and after the worst of the danger has passed.
"i will not keep you," she promises, dipping her chin. "if you must prepare for battle, do so on the edge of my kingdom, and i will join you once i am ready." angeal's enemies hide within the dark caverns just outside atlantis — taking refuge in tight corners and long, narrow passageways. it is kida's job to guide angeal to them, help him get back and forth in one piece without getting lost. "i will only be a minute," she adds gently. maybe angeal's defensive, colder nature comes from mistreatment and cruelty (she has no idea, but the princess is capable of inferring beyond the surface), and to counteract that, she must be kind. "trust that i will get you to your enemies safely. perhaps you are not accustomed to new allies and prefer to rely on those you've known forever... but i will not disappoint you, angeal hewley." kida nods, then turns back to her armored pieces scattered nearby. "i will meet you shortly. you may go."

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you don't have to handle all of this by yourself, you know. (you know who 2.0)
ex-soldier stood before ex-soldier. survival embodied & freedom incarnate had unravelled from white feathers before they confronted cloud. they had introduced themselves, attempted to briefly summarise their own story to him before he naturally put one hand defensively around the hilt strapped to his back. the condition of the sword was an affront to the legacy created by angeal. everything they died & survived for. yet, the weathered leather & stained metal also proves that cloud has fought for the same hopes & dreams even if he didn't know it. cloud's free hand gripped his forehead as his jaw clenched. even looking at angeal strained his mind, eyes trembling as the appearance of this survivor flickers from features of sharp black hair to long luscious silver. mustering the strength to persevere, he returns his gaze & lowers his hand whilst the other falls suit.
❛ says who? you? where have you been all this time? ❜ cloud snaps back, staring down angeal before slowly loosening the stare to fade off as the weight of their words sink further. they were right even if cloud couldn't accept it. how could he rely on others when he can't even rely on himself? his mind didn't belong to him nor did his freedom. he was simply another's puppet on strings yet to be pulled again. ❛ i've done enough damage. i have to finish this before i hurt anyone else. i'm ... ❜ a beat turned pause, mako poisoned hues staring once more. ❛ i don't know who i am ... who i'm turning into. doing it alone makes it easier for everybody, got it? ❜