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miyaaru · 6 months ago
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Jae ❤️
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phoenixfiiire · 7 months ago
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@dawnturnstodusk ❤️'d starter call
His consciousness had fully left him long before Clive's battle with Ultima had ended. His consciousness... had vanished, swallowed whole by the infinite void that was destined to swallow all.
He was dead.
And then... he wasn't.
Raise was a powerful spell. It was hard to say it was forbidden, but it was intensely impractical to ever expect to use it. The amount of magic it took to sustain the spell was... almost unfathomable.
Almost.
The wound on his chest was healed as the fire of new light had been poured into his veins. Joshua felt himself lifted into Clive's arms as he was hugged so very tightly, but he could not make himself move to let his brother know that he was there. It was a spark of awareness that felt thready and weak, and it would only take little more than a strong gust of wind to snuff it out.
And then... he was falling.
Origin had crumbled away, and his body had plummeted into the ocean along with the multitude of detritus and debris. And that had been what fully awoke him, the sensation of ice-cold water flooding his lungs as blue eyes snapped open wide. Joshua found himself flailing for a moment in the ocean as his mouth filled with saltwater, leaving him to sputter and gasp as he struggle to the surface - and then struggled to shore.
The course sand felt heavenly beneath his hands as he clawed himself out of the water before rolling onto his back. Up above in the sky the hideous purple clouds had vanished, allowing him to look up at trail of stars that dotted the sky. It was beautiful, far more beautiful than he had ever appreciated before - and he was alive to look at it.
He was... alive...
It was a worrisome thought that Joshua didn't have the energy to dwell on the moment. All he wanted to do was lie there and watch the stars, but the sound of another's groan had him pushing himself to his feet (and pausing a moment to notice that the urge to cough and wretch had not yet overtaken him once).
"Hello?" He took a few steps toward the noise before his eyes widened, and Joshua broke into a sprint to cross the rest of the distance over the wet sand as quickly as possible.
"Clive?!"
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writtenxbeginnings · 7 months ago
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continuing from here with @dawnturnstodusk
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"I think being friends with Noct kinda puts me in harms way anyway." It was the blonde's lame attempt at lightening the mood, the air a little chillier than he had thought it would get. He knew that it wasn't his place, if Nyx wanted him to go in the long run he would have to listen. Until then though, until the Glaive told him to leave? "Besides, your arm seems pretty hurt, I don't know if you'd be able to fight off a chocobo let alone a daemon if something else comes along." The corners of his lips pulled up a little as he spoke, holding his arms out to the side a little. "The cuddle suggestion is still there, if you're cold."
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reevc · 7 months ago
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@dawnturnstodusk for Tseng.
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"how about you and I sneak off somewhere no one can find us."
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slumberingchaos · 8 months ago
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@dawnturnstodusk
It was an odd day when Clive found himself alone within the hideaway without even his trusty hound at his heels. Most days were filled with inane requests piled high atop his other duties, drowning the young lord Marques in a never ending list of things to do or people to help.
Today, however, there had been nary a peep - perhaps due to the looming doom that has spread across the sky and the feeling of dread filling the hearts of those within the Hideaway. Clive himself had felt nothing but since returning home, his heart heavy with failure and his body aching from the abuse he had levied against it in his last battle. A heavy sigh left his lips, leaning back against the Highwind's hull looking out at the deadened sea stretched out before him.
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speargifted · 3 months ago
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@dawnturnstodusk //I think i dilfed him too hard
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glaivetales · 6 months ago
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@dawnturnstodusk || planned for Ignis.
Now that the world had been saved and there was probably no need for the Kingsglaive but here Nyx was, still a glaive and still doing anything to serve the new king. There wasn’t much for him to do but make himself useful. Nyx finding himself in the kitchen more and finding himself company. He had walked over to where Ignis was making a dish, sure it smelled incredible but how was the taste?
Ignis was as talented as ever, even after loosing his sight. He always found him in the kitchen making something new. Nyx couldn’t resist but see if Ignis needed help.
He smiles at the doorway, watching Ignis at work. Nyx moves in, a little slower than he normally would.
“Coming through.” He says his hands gently placed on Ignis’s hips. Then gently guided him to the side for Nyx to gain more access to the food. He dipped a small spoon in and tasted it. “Not bad but it could use a little bit of..” He reaches over to add a herb to the dish. Not too much to ruin the taste but enough to give it more flavour.
He then grins as he stirs it in before taking a new spoon to hold up to Ignis. “Open your mouth and try it now.” He says waiting for Ignis to open. One hand still on Ignis’s hip.
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phoenix-flamed · 4 months ago
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I love everything about how you portray Elwin. And how you made him survive the night of flames aka phoenix gate. You're an amazing writer and person, especially with how you write Elwin.
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Friendly friend! I say it often, but you are so unimaginably sweet. ❤️ Thank you. I'll probably always be at least a little worried about the whole Miles thing, because I just worry excessively about everything under the sun. But at the end of the day, it's like the saying goes: I am cringe, but I am free!
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heroesvow · 5 months ago
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Send 💋 to kiss my muse! ( @dawnturnstodusk )
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Cid hadn't expected to see Clive dive in front of an attack like that pushing him in the process, nor had he anticipated just how frantic the lad had become. Their enemies were defeated, they both were in good health and yet Clive was still breathing heavy and all the older man could do was stand up and brush the dirt from the seat of his pants. " Well, Clive, you certainly showed them. " He teases dryly, carefully stepping forward.
" You don't need to worry about me, I'm alright, and I'm sure I would have been alright if that man had hit me. " Another step, and he's taken back by Clive's sudden movement and the feeling of lips brushing against his own. He doesn't respond, admittedly too stunned to do so, and by the time Clive pulled back he knew the lad was ready to bolt out of shame. Grabbing hold of him with one tight fist, Cid pushes one finger below Clive's chin and forces eye contact, lips curving upwards.
" Now now, let's not be hasty, lad. If you wanted that all this time all you had to do was let me know. Time and place though, we have a job to do and if you still feel the same I'll be more than happy to kiss you from sunrise to sundown once we return to The Hideaway. Just be patient. "
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phoenixfiiire · 4 months ago
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"That's my feather Clive!"
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writtenxbeginnings · 1 year ago
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Like For A Starter --- Posting for @dawnturnstodusk
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Prompto let out a long groan as he let himself into Noct's apartment, something he had been told to start doing a few months ago. Homework had been kicking his ass, and he didn't want to be alone at his own home. His entire head felt fuzzy, had started feeling that way a week ago, and... well. The blonde was tired of always being by himself when things were hard. Bad. Noctis had always told him he was welcome. When he didn't see anyone at first, he went and let himself fall face first onto the couch, grumble as he resigned himself to maybe a nap.
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chishigure · 6 months ago
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Send me a ♚ if you like my writing
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Aghast!
Why Nana my old friend, it is an honor that you still like my writing even though we have a lot of different muses now, and my muses for FF has been very low and I am only writing Joshua and Stella now if it comes to FF RP on here.
Glad to hear a dear old friend still enjoys my content and shenanigans<3
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ruinedbycatastrophe · 7 months ago
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@dawnturnstodusk liked for a starter!
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Being the Shield to the King is an time honored role. It was what the Amicitia line trained themselves for their whole lives. They lived, breathed and die if it means keeping the Lucis Caelums alive and well. It was all Clarus has ever known. His father's rules were strict and his teaching even worse. So Clarus was a bit of a workaholic when it came to Regis' safety. But there was something different that Ambrose didn't account for; friendship. Clarus and Regis were friends. Maybe Mors and Ambrose were. He never knew. But it was clear that Clarus and Regis were. That Regis cared about him more than another bodyguard hanging around him. However, that isn't to say that his charge was--- always sane. Or always patient. "Regis." Clarus spoke, his voice low. "Are you paying attention?" Council meetings were long and boring but Regis had to be paying attention to them in some aspect.
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ruiination · 1 year ago
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@dawnturnstodusk (x)
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Despite his status as a Branded, she still did not trust him. She half expected her son to react as a feral beast. Snapping at her with his teeth and scratching with claws. All things she had helped sharpen. She had heard he had been useful. All of that honor his worthless father had tried to instill in him, gone for the sake of survival. She could only pray that Elwin watched from some afterlife and wept.
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"Not at all. One never knows how an animal, no matter how domesticated, may react." She lowers the blade. It was not ladylike to don a weapon, but that would be when dealing with men and not beasts. Founder, he looked like his father. "Do not call me mother. You have no name or family, Branded." Why had she decided to see him? Was it simply because they were close in proximity? It had been years. She had expected him to be curse-ridden and barely alive. A fitting punishment for the failure of a Rosfield and Shield. But he looked well.
"I never held any love for you. Not even when you were in my womb. You are utterly unlovable. But you already know that, do you not? Or have you not yet killed enough people to lose your supposed love for yourself, Branded?"
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valiisthea · 1 year ago
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Tyler and Wade are unf love them so much.
Are you Tyler's Type? || @dawnturnstodusk
Don't mind him, he's not currently asking the local blacksmith to do him up a pair of wedding rings or anything. Never. No way. Nuh uh.
In all seriousness, Wade is getting a kiss later 💕
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lionheartedscout · 1 year ago
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been watching from afar, but I do hear Gav in you're writing and I adore you and Gav so much.
1-800-how’s my portrayal? @dawnturnstodusk
//Ahhh thank youuuu! You're so sweet!!!
I try my best to at least stay true to his character without getting too ooc but it's also fun to see his dynamic with other characters that we don't get to see in the game. I'm glad everyone enjoys him so far! <3
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