#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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timelessxmemories Β· 1 year ago
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One day, a mysterious portal appeared in front of Cid, does he go through the portal? Liam Bourgeois is dealing with stuff from where is is from that 4th of July event.
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;; Cid stares at the portal, a little confused before deciding to go through it. But before he went, he grabbed his spear, and a few other items he may need along the way. You never know, it could could a trap. The portal isn't the strangest thing he's encountered, he's seen things way stranger before, Hell, he's even had to fight Behemoth before. So nothing fazes him anymore. He sighs, shaking his head before entering the portal, exiting and looking around, new surroundings and a new environment. The environment was different from what he was used to. It was bright and alive, not dull and polluted. It made him smile a little before he sighs once more, narrowing his eyes as he holds his spear next to his side. If he were to encounter any foes along the way, he'd best be prepared. β˜†
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#β˜† muse ;; cid highwind
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β•­γƒ»πŸ’Œπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š ⊹ π’—π’‚π’π’π’†π’š 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; my love . beatrice reden
β•­γƒ»πŸ›Έπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š ⊹ π’‡π’Šπ’†π’π’… 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; my love . orchid
β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 ;; asks . answered
β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’š ;; asks . in character
β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays . answered
β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’‡π’π’ˆ ;; roleplays . starter
β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½ 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 ;; out of character
β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†π’… 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 ;; in character
β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†π’… 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔 ;; reblogs
β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†π’… π’˜π’π’π’…π’†π’“π’” ;; memes ⸝ crack
β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . caleb brewster
β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . abraham woodhull
β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . anna strong
β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . yuri
β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . kyoko kirigiri
β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . sol
β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . others
β•­γƒ»πŸ•―π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’Šπ’π’† π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; fandoms
β•­γƒ»πŸ•―π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‡π’π’π’˜ π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; headcanons
β•­γƒ»πŸ•―π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‡π’π’π’˜ π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; misc
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒΏπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‘π’‚π’•π’‰ 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . amy lee#β•­γƒ»πŸ’Œπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’—π’‚π’π’π’†π’š 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; my love . beatrice reden#β•­γƒ»πŸ›Έπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š ⊹ π’‡π’Šπ’†π’π’… 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; my love . orchid#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 ;; asks . answered#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’š ;; asks . in character#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’‡π’π’ˆ ;; roleplays . starter#β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†π’… 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 ;; out of character#β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†π’… 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 ;; in character#β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†π’… 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔 ;; reblogs#β•­γƒ»πŸ’«π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’…π’†π’”π’•π’Šπ’π’†π’… π’˜π’π’π’…π’†π’“π’” ;; memes ⸝ crack#β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . caleb brewster#β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . abraham woodhull#β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . anna strong#β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . yuri#β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . kyoko kirigiri#β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . sol#β•­γƒ»β˜οΈπ“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’π’π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; irl . others#β•­γƒ»πŸ•―π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’”π’‰π’Šπ’π’† π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; fandoms#β•­γƒ»πŸ•―π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‡π’π’π’˜ π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; headcanons#β•­γƒ»πŸ•―π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‡π’π’π’˜ π’π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 ;; misc
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timelessxmemories Β· 2 years ago
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Barret nodded firmly, pulling Liam close, looming over him intimidatingly, gripping his arm tightly.
"Make sure Lock doesn't get herself killed. Protect her and you'll have not only my thanks, but also Biggs' thanks. Got it?"
Barret growled lowly, his voice almost as if he was threatening the boy.
Boops Lock’s nose?
Lock gives a bit of a confused look before pulling out her sword towards Liam, pointing it at him.
"What are your intentions."
She says this more as a demand rather than a question, this causes Barret to walk over and cock a brow.
"Is there any trouble over here, ya'll?"
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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Hojo nods, thinking to himself as he picks up his clipboard, about to speak before a girl walks into the Lab, adjusting her dragon bracelet which held four materia inside of it. She comes to a stop once she see Liam. He looked familiar.
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OPEN STARTER ;; Professor Hojo.
TIMELINE ;; Final Fantasy 7 – Before the Plate is dropped.
PLACE & TIME ;; Shinra HQ, Lab 09, 8:10 Pm.
SHIPPING PREFERENCE [PLATONIC / ROMANTIC] ;; Multi-Ship, Open to any, romantic relationships must be of age, and preferably female due to Hojo being straight canonically and as a muse itself, platonic relationships may be any.
TAGS ;; @cupid-beatricereden , @ghostlyeye , @ask-liam-and-co + anyone else who would like to join.
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A man in a lab coat stands at a machine, seeming to be fumbling around with a control panel of sorts, a michevious and unknowing grin plastered on his face as he hums in delight, seemingly proud of himself as he steps away from the machine, grabbing his clipboard and a pen, writing on a piece of paper attached to the clip-board. He mumbled to himself as he wrote, shaking his head and seemingly crossing something out, a scowl appearing on his face as he sighs in frustration, placing the clipboard down on the desk with a frustrated look on his face as he stares up at the machine, the machine which held Jenova inside of it. The 'mother of all living things' or so they say.
He steps away from the machine, closing the door to it as he steps into the main room and heads towards his desk, sitting down and writing a few notes down on sticky papers. It was fairly quiet this evening, just him and his thoughts. But still, it was too quiet. Too quiet for his liking. So he stands up and adjusts his lab coat, beginning to wander the Lab, the heels on his shoes clicking with each step he took, and with each step he took, he heard nothing. Not a single thing. He sighs, walking back to his desk and picking up a photo. It was a photo of him, his previous wife, Starlight, and their daughter, Lock. He smiles sadly at the photo, it wasn't a sinister grin he usually gave, but rather, a genuine smile. One that's rare to see on this man's face.
But his brows quickly furrow at the painful memory of having to put an end to his wife's life involuntarily. The way she begged and pleaded to Hojo to let her live. The way her cries and sobs rang out, causing his head to fog and everything to become suddenly much louder. The memory of having to keep this hidden from his daughter for so very long. The photo in his hand crinkled a little with the way his grip tightened, tears threatened to fall from the man's eyes but he quickly shook it off and put the photo back in its place, shaking his head firmly.
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#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#{ wish ; muse. professor hojo }
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Reeve looks up from his head in his hands, tilting a brow upwards towards the unfamiliar figure. The being seemed familiar, but yet, not familiar whatsoever all at once. This baffled Reeve as he sighs, shaking his head.
"Far from it, actually."
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OPEN STARTER ;; Director of Urban Living, Construction & Financial: Reeve Tuesti
TIMELINE ;; Final Fantasy 7 – After the Plate is dropped.
PLACE & TIME ;; Shinra HQ, Director's Office, 10:05 Pm.
SHIPPING PREFERENCE [PLATONIC / ROMANTIC] ;; Multi-Ship, Open to any, romantic relationships must be of age, platonic relationships may be any.
TAGS ;; @ask-liam-and-co , @ghostlyeye + anyone else.
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A man in a dark blue suit sits in his office seperate from all of the other Shinra Employees, at the top of the doorway it reads: "Director of Urban Living, Construction & Financial: Reeve Tuesti." The man sits alone, his head in his hands as he appears frantic, panicked and in utter despair. His brows were furrowed, appearing distressed and defeated. He takes his head out of his hands as he stands up, adjusting his coat and tie, walking out of his office, shutting and locking the door behind him as he ignored the TV which was announcing the plate which was now dropped. He headed over to the windows nearby outside of his office, paying no mind to the people who stood around, helplessly watching the Television and the events roll out in front of them. He stares straight ahead into the night shining through the window. The sky is dark and gloomy, the moon was red from the fire and smoke. Seeing such a sight made him feel ill.
He shuts his eyes tightly, staring at the ground below him, feeling his mind begin to blur and his brain become scattered. He felt dizzy. He shakes his head softly and heads over to one of the chairs in the lobby, sitting down and placing his head back into his hands once more, his fingers running through his hair constantly. The fact that he knew there was nothing he could do to stop this, the fact that he knew he had no power in this situation made him feel surrounded with guilt. He swallowed thickly, feeling a familiar lump in his throat as he listens to the murmurs and whispers coming from those around him, he felt so useless in such a situation that it was almost unbearable.
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#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#{ wish ; muse. reeve tuesti }
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He frowns and nods with a sigh, crouching down to Liam's eye-level due to Barret being about 6'5. He was a huge man, tall and strong, his expression turns soft as he gives a soft look.
"I didn't mean to scare ya like that.. y'know.. you remind me a lot of someone as well.. almost a little too much."
Barret gives a lop-sided smile, chuckling a little with a small shake of his head.
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Hmmm...This looks fun!!!(I have zero idea what im doing!!!)!! I choose-
❝if i left, i would find my way back to you.❞
Hehe!
-Penny/Liam!
β—‡ I honestly haven't any idea as to what the heck happened while I was gone but I'll reply anyways! I'll use Barret for this as I have a pretty good idea as to what to do with him for this starter!
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Barret looked at you, completely baffled by your random statement, he found it rather sweet, but also rather creepy in more ways than one. He stares for a few moments before shaking his head a little, giving a little chuckle.
"Thanks. I think? I'm not sure who you are exactly but I know that you mean well. I think.. I'm not exactly sure.. What are your intentions?!"
He suddenly snapped at you, taking his shades off and leaning towards you, curious of what your intentions were. Whether they were good or bad, he didn't care.
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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Look winces a little at the sudden shouting as she sighs a little, out of breath, her breathing ragged as blood falls from her now missing wing. one of her wings was missing, it looked to be cut off by something, or someone. She clutches the necklace around her neck as she looks up at him slowly, her eyes half-lidded.
"He's after the Black Materia, Liam. This is all my fault.. if I hadn't shown up here then none of this would have ever happened."
Lock's voice was ragged, unsteady and raspy. She was trying to hold on for as long as she could. There was no way she would give up this easily.
❝wake up, there’s an ambush!❞
β—‡ Okay, Barret was originally intending to write this but a switch suddenly happened and apparently I'm back once again? One second I was in the headspace, next I'm out in front. (Crow)
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Barret jolts a little from the sudden voice, he lifts his head from the bar table, blinking slowly to ease himself awake, his expression is one that is confused, and dazed. He glances around the room for a few moments before realizing that something was terribly off. His gaze landed on Liam before it landed on the sight outside. His eyes went wide with fear and shock. There were spirits, ghosts almost, covered in rags and they took up the sky.
"What the Hell?! What the Hell are those things?! And what the Hell are they doing here in the first place?!"
He readied his machine gun hand, making sure it was loaded with bullets. Tifa and Cloud were already outside, fighting some of them off before coming in through the doors of Seventh Heaven.
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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The Scientist draws his gaze over his surroundings, a hum escaping his lips as he shakes his head firmly, brushing off the feeling of being watched. He turns towards the door where Lock walked in, he gave a genuine sweet smile towards his daughter.
"My precious little Locket.. what brings you here?"
Lock sighs I response, adjusting the dragon bracelet around her wrist as she shakes her head with a smile.
"Just wanted to say hi, dad."
Hojo nods, humming and placing his hands behind his back before nodding once more, taking his daughter's arm suddenly.
"Come! I wanted to show you something! It's the new Mako invention I was telling you about."
Lock sighs, following behind him as he leads her over to the machine producing Mako, she looks at it carefully with her own Mako green eyes in awe.
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OPEN STARTER ;; Professor Hojo.
TIMELINE ;; Final Fantasy 7 – Before the Plate is dropped.
PLACE & TIME ;; Shinra HQ, Lab 09, 8:10 Pm.
SHIPPING PREFERENCE [PLATONIC / ROMANTIC] ;; Multi-Ship, Open to any, romantic relationships must be of age, and preferably female due to Hojo being straight canonically and as a muse itself, platonic relationships may be any.
TAGS ;; @cupid-beatricereden , @ghostlyeye , @ask-liam-and-co + anyone else who would like to join.
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A man in a lab coat stands at a machine, seeming to be fumbling around with a control panel of sorts, a michevious and unknowing grin plastered on his face as he hums in delight, seemingly proud of himself as he steps away from the machine, grabbing his clipboard and a pen, writing on a piece of paper attached to the clip-board. He mumbled to himself as he wrote, shaking his head and seemingly crossing something out, a scowl appearing on his face as he sighs in frustration, placing the clipboard down on the desk with a frustrated look on his face as he stares up at the machine, the machine which held Jenova inside of it. The 'mother of all living things' or so they say.
He steps away from the machine, closing the door to it as he steps into the main room and heads towards his desk, sitting down and writing a few notes down on sticky papers. It was fairly quiet this evening, just him and his thoughts. But still, it was too quiet. Too quiet for his liking. So he stands up and adjusts his lab coat, beginning to wander the Lab, the heels on his shoes clicking with each step he took, and with each step he took, he heard nothing. Not a single thing. He sighs, walking back to his desk and picking up a photo. It was a photo of him, his previous wife, Starlight, and their daughter, Lock. He smiles sadly at the photo, it wasn't a sinister grin he usually gave, but rather, a genuine smile. One that's rare to see on this man's face.
But his brows quickly furrow at the painful memory of having to put an end to his wife's life involuntarily. The way she begged and pleaded to Hojo to let her live. The way her cries and sobs rang out, causing his head to fog and everything to become suddenly much louder. The memory of having to keep this hidden from his daughter for so very long. The photo in his hand crinkled a little with the way his grip tightened, tears threatened to fall from the man's eyes but he quickly shook it off and put the photo back in its place, shaking his head firmly.
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#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#{ wish ; muse. professor hojo }
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timelessxmemories Β· 1 year ago
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The scientist swiftly turns around, a stern look in his eyes as he narrows them towards Liam, suspicious of this newcomer in his lab. He steps towards him, his hands clasped behind his back as he gives an unsettling grin.
"Who might you be? Do you work here? Are you a new Turk here? Or are you a friend of my daughters?"
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OPEN STARTER ;; Professor Hojo.
TIMELINE ;; Final Fantasy 7 – Before the Plate is dropped.
PLACE & TIME ;; Shinra HQ, Lab 09, 8:10 Pm.
SHIPPING PREFERENCE [PLATONIC / ROMANTIC] ;; Multi-Ship, Open to any, romantic relationships must be of age, and preferably female due to Hojo being straight canonically and as a muse itself, platonic relationships may be any.
TAGS ;; @cupid-beatricereden , @ghostlyeye , @ask-liam-and-co + anyone else who would like to join.
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A man in a lab coat stands at a machine, seeming to be fumbling around with a control panel of sorts, a michevious and unknowing grin plastered on his face as he hums in delight, seemingly proud of himself as he steps away from the machine, grabbing his clipboard and a pen, writing on a piece of paper attached to the clip-board. He mumbled to himself as he wrote, shaking his head and seemingly crossing something out, a scowl appearing on his face as he sighs in frustration, placing the clipboard down on the desk with a frustrated look on his face as he stares up at the machine, the machine which held Jenova inside of it. The 'mother of all living things' or so they say.
He steps away from the machine, closing the door to it as he steps into the main room and heads towards his desk, sitting down and writing a few notes down on sticky papers. It was fairly quiet this evening, just him and his thoughts. But still, it was too quiet. Too quiet for his liking. So he stands up and adjusts his lab coat, beginning to wander the Lab, the heels on his shoes clicking with each step he took, and with each step he took, he heard nothing. Not a single thing. He sighs, walking back to his desk and picking up a photo. It was a photo of him, his previous wife, Starlight, and their daughter, Lock. He smiles sadly at the photo, it wasn't a sinister grin he usually gave, but rather, a genuine smile. One that's rare to see on this man's face.
But his brows quickly furrow at the painful memory of having to put an end to his wife's life involuntarily. The way she begged and pleaded to Hojo to let her live. The way her cries and sobs rang out, causing his head to fog and everything to become suddenly much louder. The memory of having to keep this hidden from his daughter for so very long. The photo in his hand crinkled a little with the way his grip tightened, tears threatened to fall from the man's eyes but he quickly shook it off and put the photo back in its place, shaking his head firmly.
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#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#{ wish ; muse. professor hojo }
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timelessxmemories Β· 2 years ago
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Biggs opened his mouth to speak, his voice weak and broken.
"Sector 5... the Leaf House.. Orphanage.. Its the closest.."
Biggs broke into a coughing fit, wincing and hissing in pain as Lock shushed him, placing her finger to his lips as Biggs smiled weakly up to her, grabbing Liam's hand firmly, narrowing his eyes as he spoke once again, soft and weak.
"Make sure she stays safe.. if I don't make it.. I'm holding you to making sure Lock stays put of trouble, ya hear me..?"
Biggs chuckled weakly as Lock stares at the ground, trying to hold back tears.
Boops Lock’s nose?
Lock gives a bit of a confused look before pulling out her sword towards Liam, pointing it at him.
"What are your intentions."
She says this more as a demand rather than a question, this causes Barret to walk over and cock a brow.
"Is there any trouble over here, ya'll?"
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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timelessxmemories Β· 2 years ago
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Before Biggs fell unconscious again, his only words were;
"Don't let it be for nothing.."
He then fell unconscious, Lock helped Liam carry Biggs to Sector 5's leaf house, Trip cane running over frantically.
"What happened to our strategist?! Is he okay?!"
Lock tried to stop tears from falling from her eyes, her fists clenched. She blamed herself for this mess.
Boops Lock’s nose?
Lock gives a bit of a confused look before pulling out her sword towards Liam, pointing it at him.
"What are your intentions."
She says this more as a demand rather than a question, this causes Barret to walk over and cock a brow.
"Is there any trouble over here, ya'll?"
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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timelessxmemories Β· 1 year ago
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"My name is Lock. I work with the Turks."
She extended her hand for the man to shake.
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OPEN STARTER ;; Professor Hojo.
TIMELINE ;; Final Fantasy 7 – Before the Plate is dropped.
PLACE & TIME ;; Shinra HQ, Lab 09, 8:10 Pm.
SHIPPING PREFERENCE [PLATONIC / ROMANTIC] ;; Multi-Ship, Open to any, romantic relationships must be of age, and preferably female due to Hojo being straight canonically and as a muse itself, platonic relationships may be any.
TAGS ;; @cupid-beatricereden , @ghostlyeye , @ask-liam-and-co + anyone else who would like to join.
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A man in a lab coat stands at a machine, seeming to be fumbling around with a control panel of sorts, a michevious and unknowing grin plastered on his face as he hums in delight, seemingly proud of himself as he steps away from the machine, grabbing his clipboard and a pen, writing on a piece of paper attached to the clip-board. He mumbled to himself as he wrote, shaking his head and seemingly crossing something out, a scowl appearing on his face as he sighs in frustration, placing the clipboard down on the desk with a frustrated look on his face as he stares up at the machine, the machine which held Jenova inside of it. The 'mother of all living things' or so they say.
He steps away from the machine, closing the door to it as he steps into the main room and heads towards his desk, sitting down and writing a few notes down on sticky papers. It was fairly quiet this evening, just him and his thoughts. But still, it was too quiet. Too quiet for his liking. So he stands up and adjusts his lab coat, beginning to wander the Lab, the heels on his shoes clicking with each step he took, and with each step he took, he heard nothing. Not a single thing. He sighs, walking back to his desk and picking up a photo. It was a photo of him, his previous wife, Starlight, and their daughter, Lock. He smiles sadly at the photo, it wasn't a sinister grin he usually gave, but rather, a genuine smile. One that's rare to see on this man's face.
But his brows quickly furrow at the painful memory of having to put an end to his wife's life involuntarily. The way she begged and pleaded to Hojo to let her live. The way her cries and sobs rang out, causing his head to fog and everything to become suddenly much louder. The memory of having to keep this hidden from his daughter for so very long. The photo in his hand crinkled a little with the way his grip tightened, tears threatened to fall from the man's eyes but he quickly shook it off and put the photo back in its place, shaking his head firmly.
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#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#{ wish ; muse. professor hojo }
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timelessxmemories Β· 2 years ago
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Reno snickers a little, scowling a little as he shakes his head, jumping onto the ladder of the helicopter and taking off with Rude. Lock sighs, frantically looking around, unsure as to where Biggs was.
"Where's Biggs?!"
Her voice was panicked as Trip and Wesge both frowned, staring at the ground now, they didn't want to tell her what had happened to the man. They didn't have the heart to do so.
Boops Lock’s nose?
Lock gives a bit of a confused look before pulling out her sword towards Liam, pointing it at him.
"What are your intentions."
She says this more as a demand rather than a question, this causes Barret to walk over and cock a brow.
"Is there any trouble over here, ya'll?"
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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timelessxmemories Β· 1 year ago
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Hojo groaned in annoyance as the spider demon suddenly appeared. She did that at the most random moments, it gave Hojo a heart attack every single time. Lock on the other hand was keeping her expression neutral, despite the obvious cheerfulness in her eyes. She adjusts her pendant around her neck, Hojo sighing and coming behind her, re-adjusting it for her.
"He is what you would call a demon I believe, Muu."
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OPEN STARTER ;; Professor Hojo.
TIMELINE ;; Final Fantasy 7 – Before the Plate is dropped.
PLACE & TIME ;; Shinra HQ, Lab 09, 8:10 Pm.
SHIPPING PREFERENCE [PLATONIC / ROMANTIC] ;; Multi-Ship, Open to any, romantic relationships must be of age, and preferably female due to Hojo being straight canonically and as a muse itself, platonic relationships may be any.
TAGS ;; @cupid-beatricereden , @ghostlyeye , @ask-liam-and-co + anyone else who would like to join.
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A man in a lab coat stands at a machine, seeming to be fumbling around with a control panel of sorts, a michevious and unknowing grin plastered on his face as he hums in delight, seemingly proud of himself as he steps away from the machine, grabbing his clipboard and a pen, writing on a piece of paper attached to the clip-board. He mumbled to himself as he wrote, shaking his head and seemingly crossing something out, a scowl appearing on his face as he sighs in frustration, placing the clipboard down on the desk with a frustrated look on his face as he stares up at the machine, the machine which held Jenova inside of it. The 'mother of all living things' or so they say.
He steps away from the machine, closing the door to it as he steps into the main room and heads towards his desk, sitting down and writing a few notes down on sticky papers. It was fairly quiet this evening, just him and his thoughts. But still, it was too quiet. Too quiet for his liking. So he stands up and adjusts his lab coat, beginning to wander the Lab, the heels on his shoes clicking with each step he took, and with each step he took, he heard nothing. Not a single thing. He sighs, walking back to his desk and picking up a photo. It was a photo of him, his previous wife, Starlight, and their daughter, Lock. He smiles sadly at the photo, it wasn't a sinister grin he usually gave, but rather, a genuine smile. One that's rare to see on this man's face.
But his brows quickly furrow at the painful memory of having to put an end to his wife's life involuntarily. The way she begged and pleaded to Hojo to let her live. The way her cries and sobs rang out, causing his head to fog and everything to become suddenly much louder. The memory of having to keep this hidden from his daughter for so very long. The photo in his hand crinkled a little with the way his grip tightened, tears threatened to fall from the man's eyes but he quickly shook it off and put the photo back in its place, shaking his head firmly.
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#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#{ wish ; muse. professor hojo }
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timelessxmemories Β· 1 year ago
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"....So you think my daughter, Lock is a friend of yours, but you're not sure. I'm not quite understanding. Do you mind explaining further?"
Hojo walks around Liam in a circle, inspecting him in a way.
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OPEN STARTER ;; Professor Hojo.
TIMELINE ;; Final Fantasy 7 – Before the Plate is dropped.
PLACE & TIME ;; Shinra HQ, Lab 09, 8:10 Pm.
SHIPPING PREFERENCE [PLATONIC / ROMANTIC] ;; Multi-Ship, Open to any, romantic relationships must be of age, and preferably female due to Hojo being straight canonically and as a muse itself, platonic relationships may be any.
TAGS ;; @cupid-beatricereden , @ghostlyeye , @ask-liam-and-co + anyone else who would like to join.
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A man in a lab coat stands at a machine, seeming to be fumbling around with a control panel of sorts, a michevious and unknowing grin plastered on his face as he hums in delight, seemingly proud of himself as he steps away from the machine, grabbing his clipboard and a pen, writing on a piece of paper attached to the clip-board. He mumbled to himself as he wrote, shaking his head and seemingly crossing something out, a scowl appearing on his face as he sighs in frustration, placing the clipboard down on the desk with a frustrated look on his face as he stares up at the machine, the machine which held Jenova inside of it. The 'mother of all living things' or so they say.
He steps away from the machine, closing the door to it as he steps into the main room and heads towards his desk, sitting down and writing a few notes down on sticky papers. It was fairly quiet this evening, just him and his thoughts. But still, it was too quiet. Too quiet for his liking. So he stands up and adjusts his lab coat, beginning to wander the Lab, the heels on his shoes clicking with each step he took, and with each step he took, he heard nothing. Not a single thing. He sighs, walking back to his desk and picking up a photo. It was a photo of him, his previous wife, Starlight, and their daughter, Lock. He smiles sadly at the photo, it wasn't a sinister grin he usually gave, but rather, a genuine smile. One that's rare to see on this man's face.
But his brows quickly furrow at the painful memory of having to put an end to his wife's life involuntarily. The way she begged and pleaded to Hojo to let her live. The way her cries and sobs rang out, causing his head to fog and everything to become suddenly much louder. The memory of having to keep this hidden from his daughter for so very long. The photo in his hand crinkled a little with the way his grip tightened, tears threatened to fall from the man's eyes but he quickly shook it off and put the photo back in its place, shaking his head firmly.
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#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .#{ wish ; muse. professor hojo }
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timelessxmemories Β· 2 years ago
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Wedge finally spoke up.
"We last saw him a few flights down.. he was iniured.. badly.. he fell unconscious, but we think he may still be alive.. remember, Lock.. he's stubborn, he won't go down that easy."
This causes Lock to go off and attempt to run back down the flights of stairs to Biggs, she was frantic, panicked entirely, Barret furrowed his brows as he grabbed Lock's arm to prevent her from running off and possibly killing herself.
Boops Lock’s nose?
Lock gives a bit of a confused look before pulling out her sword towards Liam, pointing it at him.
"What are your intentions."
She says this more as a demand rather than a question, this causes Barret to walk over and cock a brow.
"Is there any trouble over here, ya'll?"
#β•­γƒ»πŸŒ·π“‚ƒβ¨Λ– β‚Š βŠΉπ’‚ π’”π’•π’‚π’“π’“π’š π’”π’†π’‘π’•π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’†π’“ ;; roleplays .
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