@shutupreno || song lyrics meme

Splashdown - All Things

@shutupreno || writing meme

I don't know if I have a word that makes me go feral. Is that good or bad in this case? My favorite word is "credenza" and my least favorite word is "disc." I also really like the word "evasive."

answering old asks!

1. Xu did not speak the local language when she first came to Balamb-- she learned almost exclusively by immersion, and watching a lot of late-night television. 

I think I’ve mentioned this here before, but it was probably forever ago, so bonus headcanon: she doesn’t eat red meat, because raw hamburger looks exactly like freshly-spattered brain matter to her, and having to eat well-done beef to avert that mental connection is about as appealing as chewing on a leather shoe. 

2. She’s much more interesting to play now that I’ve broken her out of her Type A/Utter Perfectionist original style-- ADHD/slightly feral Xu chafing at the yoke of the rules and regs of Garden is so much more entertaining. 

Homemade valentines dinner. From Reno to Har.

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This is a pleasant surprise. Harmony enjoyed Reno’s cooking, and the meal he prepared looks absolutely delicious. 

This was supposed to be just a simple mission; in and out, sort of deal. Of course that would never be the case with him, and needed to be the one to successfully infiltrate some place that was more than shady of a place. There had been rumors of the man in the black cape being in this well-established club, but for all they knew it was just another road that led to nowhere. Still, he didn’t want to let any stone go unturned, and decided to take the leap one more and don a disguise that, ultimately, he was somewhat alright with. Or at least, he had made his peace with it.

The long dress was somehow more comfortable to wear, and the blue corset that rest on top of it, tight against his chest as though to make him appear more feminine. The makeup was the problem, and even though he honestly thought he looked alright, it was such a pain to apply. With a dark drink in hand, he set about the place, hoping to find someone that may have any information. Well, if they’re all drunk it may end up being hopeless...

@shutupreno

Send “New Years Kiss” to give my muse a kiss at midnight on New Year’s Eve

It’s an encounter by chance. Not that it was unwelcome by any means. Harmony’s plans to hurry before the stroke of midnight changes the minute she runs into a familiar face. Weaving between people, hoping she won’t miss the countdown. Just like the first meeting, the two collide against each other. “Sorry! I’m very sorry-” Harmony apologizes, only to recognize the other being Reno who works at the pool. 

“H-hey. I saw you before. Here.” She adds while returning to her feet and offering her hand for Reno to take. As soon as she helps him up, she hears the crowd shouting the countdown. 

“Ten, nine, eight...” 

Harmony is running out of time. She won’t see the firework show as well from where she’s standing. “Shoot! I need to go!”  But before she does, Harmony remembers their first meeting when they kissed. 

Does she dare? 

“Three, two, one!” 

Various colors light up the night with their source further ahead. Now is not the time for her to think this over. She leans in, leaving Reno a soft kiss on the cheek.