#evcryopeneye

[kingxlionhart]

@evcryopeneye sent, i hope hell is nice and warm when we get there. ( from yuffie, hi hello i hope this is okay hi )

a pause from rufus. there's such an energy to her statement and it throws him off. he stares and just -- processes that statement.

"you're worried about how warm hell is going to be? right now?"

[byteing]

🌿 ( Kate & Viktor )

The mistletoe that hangs above them when they bump into one another over the doorway is the least of Viktor’s concerns in that moment. It’s possible he doesn’t notice it at all, focused on flattening himself against the wall to let Kate pass by him—but it is a winter party, and there are other people here. Someone lets out a little cackle across the room. He hears another voice say something like Go on, Viktor! just as someone else calls something reassuring to Kate. Offering her an out, probably, to let her avoid the social scandal of kissing a crippled, sickly trencher.

Viktor doesn’t care about how it looks. He does care that it isn’t something he particularly wants to do. Nearly scowling, he looks up at the plant hanging over their heads, then shakes his head at Kate. “Ah, no,” he says stiffly. Not upset with her, but perhaps not cognisant of how his tone is coming across. “I don’t… do that. The tradition. With… near-strangers.”

[recursiveimpulse]

[ LINGER ] * your muse gives my muse lingering touches.

The hair on the back of Viktor's neck prickled, his heartrate quickening so suddenly that for a moment he felt genuinely dizzy. Not quite the kind of palpitations he was used to but--had his heart skipped a beat? Kate's hand was on his arm and she was talking, leaning close while they read together, but the words weren't registering. They swam into Viktor's head as language but floated out as birdsong, incomprehensible but enjoyable.

Why was he this distracted? He tried to centre himself. Focus, Viktor. But the slightest movement of her fingers made him forget what she'd been saying all over again.

Without meaning to, Viktor sat back, his arm slipping out from under her hand as a natural consequence of the movement. He rested his own hand where hers had been in the same way one might touch their cheek after having it kissed.

"Ah... I'm sorry, start again. I was listening, I promise--there's just so much background noise."

There was barely any background noise.

[roscvcins]

"What you SHOULD do, meimei," His voice takes on the quality of nostalgia, because he contemplated this very question once, "Is go back, and rip HER heart out just the way she did to you." It is perhaps a little CONCERNING, how casual a suggestion he makes, but it hasn't been so many years since he followed his own advice, and the remembrance of WHO HE WAS, what he had done, where he had been and the blood he's washed the sect clean with - even if the circumstances had pushed him to it - should not be forgotten just because he lives in peace now. He would do it again, in a heartbeat, if he was crossed once more in that circumstance.

@evcryopeneye liked for a starter ! for f.eng w.u!

[soundingstars]

@evcryopeneye x

A missing friend is what brought the dark-haired man to these parts because of the information he managed to get his hands on. He needed to see if it was true or not though. It was the truth that Wei Ying was able to learn shortly after his return while he was being cautious since things wouldn’t go well if he was discovered. The Yiling Patriarch was supposed to be dead after his downfall on that fateful day, a day when everything had been ripped away from him. He lost people who were important to him, he lost his beloved sister who wanted nothing more, but to defend him from harm. A sister who was trying to protect him. That was another reason why he was here because of the bond he managed to create with Feng Wu who most likely had heard about his demise. Was she okay? Was she happy? These were questions that Wei Wuxian was unable to answer as he didn’t hesitate to go searching for her, he needed to know that she was alright. 

The relief was there when he managed to find her even though it had taken him some time, but it seemed that she was doing okay. He didn’t wait a second longer before arriving at the town where Feng Wu was living for the time being. The former Yiling Patriarch wouldn’t find it surprising if she didn’t recognize him while he would have a lot of explaining to do. He would make sure to answer all of her questions though after that lecture was over with if she decided to send one his way. 

A lecture that wasn’t going to happen because of the words that escaped her lips, words which he did and did not expect to hear. Shaking his head, a reassuring smile moved to grace his lips “It’s fine, don’t apologize for that. I’m just an old friend, I just wanted to make sure that you were okay after everything that happened back then.”

[brokeniisms]

Send "Pins" for your muse to pin mine against a wall in an attempt to stop them from leaving

@evcryopeneye "Pins" ( from Yuffie, IM SORRY SHES JUST TRYING TO PROTECT HIM THERE WILL BE NO MORE BROTHER FIGURES DYING OK, not today Satan! )

Cloud was sure he was there... calling to him. Sephiroth. His head was killing him and his voice was clear. Often he questions illusion from reality, but certain urges can't be resisted. Cloud couldn't see for himself but his eyes started to turn blank as he made his way to the reactor. No one probably saw but him, but what mattered was what he was being told at the moment. All he could say was, ❝ I need to do this alone... ❞

Of course, others protested, but no one knew the first step to stop him other than to just follow him, and make sure he was okay. But someone else sensed something wrong. It caused her to act out. Snap out of it! The voice wasn't clear until his body was pushed against metal. He felt his shoulders shake and the impact on his back. ❝ Huh? ❞ Cloud blinked rapidly as he started to see clearly again. He saw her face. Yuffie didn't look happy at all. In fact, she looked so sad. It took him off guard. ❝ Sorry... I didn't mean to worry you. ❞

[tredispade]

🕯️ ( yuffie & reno )

send me 🕯️to hear my character's inner thoughts about your character. | @evcryopeneye

She's just a punk ass kid from some backwater country.

But that wasn't really true, was it? Ever since she was brought in, she never lost her tenacity. If anything, she adapted quickly and easily to her captivity. Almost as if she wasn't a prisoner at all. Even if that's what she was. She could become an incredible asset one day for Shinra.

He shouldn't even be so involved with her. It wasn't even his job to watch over her. Not unless she made an escape, which she never did. And yet, he found himself checking in on her. Even spending time with her. She was fun and quirky. Like a little sister he never had. Or maybe, she just reminded him of himself at her age.

He used to think he felt sorry for her and her situation. But that's not really the case, not anymore. She was smart and clever. More so than even he gave her credit for. He was endlessly fascinated by her.

He also didn't believe for one moment she would be some mindless puppet for Shinra to play with. She'd give them a fight.

And that ability to remain so independent, he respected most of all.

[umbral-stigmata-unbound]

Headcanons Meme | Open

@evcryopeneye asked: Childhood, Work life, Sleep (for Reno)

Childhood - In his youth, Reno wasn't great at making friends. Living in the slums with struggle around every corner, even for children that can manage to stay ignorant of the depths of that struggle, it didn't provide a constantly easy environment. That's not to say he didn't find kids to play with, or things to do to have fun. But he never connected with many people. He was close to his parents, and then he wasn't. Likely one of many reasons the ties he makes in adulthood carry even more weight, as it's more than he'd ever had in his more formative years.

Work Life - He might be seen complaining about the boring aspects to his work, or this issue or that, but even if he catch him running his mouth in a lounge or just shooting the shit with his coworkers, the man is far more balance than what can be assumed from the surface. He has the mind and instinct of a Second who is trusted by Tseng to take over if ever he is absent, and the work and existence of a Turk is his very life. So balance is something he values. Taking time for appropriate rest of body in mind is the only thing ever short on the list, but otherwise he keeps up with his training, with the necessary entail to be researched, and with keeping aware of the rest of the Turks and the going ons of the company. Every mission has his full commitment, even if a slow one will be full of his belly aching.

Sleep - He either gets too much sleep, or too little, and no in between (only time he gets the perfect amount of sleep is after a real good fucking). It's not as if he doesn't work to try and better his sleep, his body and might are either overworked and worn out, or overhyped and restless. And you best be careful if you're unfortunate enough to end up sharing a bed, because you will either be pancaked or karate chopped.

[kingxlionhart]

@evcryopeneye

he's more than a little sleep deprived -- which would be nothing new to anyone who knew him.

"i will not elaborate because i don't know what i just said."

[byteing]

❛ I'm flesh and blood, but not human. I haven't been human for 20,000 years. ❜ (feng wu & corinthian)

Humans will always be his favoured prey, but really, flesh and blood is all he needs: the Corinthian’s teeth part behind the shades, eyelids curling in a grotesque echo of a flehmen response. His maker favours this goddess, he can smell the faint traces of dreamsand where he’s granted her unnaturally pleasant sleep in centuries past, but the Corinthian cares very little for rules these days. What does he have to fear? None can uncreate him save Dream himself, and he’s… well, indisposed. Hopefully forever.

“Funny,” he says pleasantly, taking a few slow, calculated steps closer. “I’ve always wondered what it���d be like to see through the eyes of a god.”

[recursiveimpulse]

"You're supposed to be the sensible one!" (u know who)

“What gave you that idea?” Viktor scoffed - but then, Kate had never seen him in the lab, which was probably for the best. He imagined she would take one look at his and his colleague’s safety precautions (or lack thereof) and kill him for endangering himself. It was a sentiment he understood, just as he understood her very real concern for his recklessness at the moment. That didn’t stop him from dismissing it.

He tried to sound reassuring. “I know what I’m doing.” A pause. He cranked the handle of the device he was using to pick the lock. “Eh, I mostly know what I’m doing.”

[admiralchristopherpike]

@evcryopeneye liked for a starter | Tilly!

"Tilly!" Pike smiled as the younger officer walked into his cabin, " I have to say that this is a bit of a surprise, I wasn't expecting anyone here but, I'm assuming if you're here something is up. Breakfast?"

[roscvcins]

@evcryopeneye asked : ⭐ - Send a “ ⭐ ” and I will list muses I would be interested in throwing at yours, or potential muse combinations if you are also a multi.

tang tang & tilly: I FINALLY HAVE A SCI-FI VERSE look look tang tang can be one of the medical officers on board or planetside hoarding alien candy and these two can get a drink after work or smth

haiyin & feng wu: they would immediately take to feng wu as a meimei and they also have their own sad horribly family betrayal tragedy so I think they can trauma bond a bit.

[nursc]

@evcryopeneye asked: the Emperor is an egomaniac who needs to be told what people think of him. (from Feng Wu)

❛⠀⠀⠀Most men are.⠀⠀ ⠀ ��⠀⠀ ⠀Christine says with a slight shake of the head, humming thoughtfully.⠀In her life she had met her fair share of egomaniacs who didn't see an inch beyond their nose and dated a few for good measure to make sure they were as blind to the world as they seemed, and when she started to feel like she was disappearing, she ran away as far as possible, her scientific experiment technically a success. ⠀

The Emperor was a case apart, she had to agree.⠀A new form of Tinkerbell.

❛⠀⠀⠀Anyone ever tried telling him the truth?⠀ ⠀ ❜⠀

the west wing, seventeen people, sentence starter meme.

[pctaldrunk]

I just want to be a LOWKEY student of martial arts. maybe you misunderstood what LOWKEY meant when you pushed me too far.

@evcryopeneye asked : 👥 maybe? feng wu and your choice?

[brokeniisms]

SOME FLIRTY MEMES 

@evcryopeneye asked: “ do you like raisins? how would you feel about a date? ” (From Yuffie)

❝ Yuffie what are you-- ❞ Cloud paused. He felt irritated already, but then when he started to think over his statement... Cloud was quite puzzled. What did raisins have to do with a date? And why did she suddenly bring up the topic of dating? Why did she look so happy? Cloud suddenly felt frazzled. He hated that he didn't understand most things that people did in social situations. So he just played along.

❝ No. My answer is no. Let's move on.❞