Feb 20, 2020
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU AND YOUR TWIN, FELLOW TWIN! 🎉🎉🎉🎂🎂
YAAAAY THANK YOU!!!
IM HONESTLY A TRIPLET (our other sister just isnt into xiv!) SO ILL PASS IT ON
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The Hanged Man, Two of Wands, and Five of Swords.
XII. The Hanged Man - what is the most signficant thing your character has had to sacrifice?
Just recently she gave up the wedding ring she still used to wear in order to prove her conviction to learn Geomancy.
ー☆* Two of Wands - has your character ever had to make a tough decision between two choices?
Not really. For the most part, she’s always known what route would be the best and not lamented not taking the other option.
━━╋⊂ Five of Swords - what is the harshest thing your character has ever said?
Hmm. That’s a tough one. It’s probably when her first love betrayed her. She said two things to him:
Curse a God on you altogether, and when you get to hell, may you have no port to quench your eternal thirst.
She was NOT KIND.
Ö!
“Oh! Oh, d-did you see t-that woman?” Def dropped her voice to a whisper, lest she alert the passerby to what she was saying. “D-don’t look, t-that’d be obvious...! T-the highlander... look a-at her hair! Isn’t it p-pretty!? T-that color looks s-so good on her... d-do you think I c-could pull off green like that...? A-ah!? H-hey, don’t laugh...!”
7 aaaand- 10. >:)
7. If your muse could erase a single thing they’d said or done from everyone else’s memory, would they take the opportunity? What would they erase?
That one time... at band caaaaamp.... Just kidding. On a more serious note though, there’s not much she’d want people to forget. Except maybe that one time she picked a fight with one of the members of SEEK who’s nearly 3x her height. She went in fists a’swingin’ and they just put a hand on her head and leaned. Fight finished in like, 10 seconds.
10. What’s something that brings back bad memories for them? A scent, a phrase, a place- anything.
Ishgard, Coerthas. She’s avoided it for years now because it brings back memories that she’d rather forget. But she drags herself back once in a blue moon because she can’t forget. At least it looks different now after the calamity...
@nikuyakotomi also asked for #10, so I’m tagging them. :D
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I just saw Def in game in Ishgard, and /waved and /hugged because DEF IS A SWEETHEART. (I was Synnove. :D)
AWWW~ HI HI IIII~!
Synnove, for the attractiveness meme. <3
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗(Gan thinks Synnove is VERY VERY PRETTY OK. AND FIERCE.)
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗(I mean, this is about as high a level of friendship as she’s displayed anyone as of late. With more interaction it’s gunna go up.)
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗(10/10 would let Synnove step on her.)
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💔(Because well... Gan and relationships in general. Plus she prefers to have Synnove as a friend and anything more could totally fuck the dynamic up there.)
💔 Non-existent💗 Very low💗💗 A little💗💗💗 Hopeful💗💗💗💗 High💗💗💗💗💗 Maximum
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For every 💬 I get in my inbox, I’ll post a quote from my own writing that I’m proud of!
The handsome young bard, with his long ash-blond hair mismatching his dark skin, swayed and strummed and sang his suggestive lyrics, cheerfully uncaring as to whether or not any passerby favored him by tossing a guilder or two into the old, threadbare hat laying on the cobblestone street next to him. Or so it seemed. In truth, he cheerfully pretended not to care while casting an expecting eye to any of the previously mentioned passerby. The hat only had a few coins, most having been donated by a generous bearded fellow in a blue cloak with a horse in tow. But for the most part his music had only been met with sneers and scandalized looks, which only spurred him into playing longer and louder.