#lockedfighter

[glamwish]

" i saved up some gil for us to go shopping, tifa               what do you say, want to go ?"  holding close to her feline friend, momo, nikki smiles sweetly at the woman.  her own outfit was already sparkling new, but that never stopped the stylist from adventuring for more outfits to pair with another.  " with the sun shining, it's the perfect day to it enjoy together."   time away from any responsibilities, even to gaze at the clear skies and the shape of each cloud was their own self care.  her pink aura stood out from most, and nikki didn't mind standing out in a crowd  ;  helping anyone in need of healing or a helping hand.  she is purity and warmth combined.  long pink hair sways with an enigmatic yet swift movement of a pose             a peace sign nearest amber eyes.  " let's go !" @lockedfighter ༘ ♡ ୨୧⋆ sc.

[motherlystrife]

⸻ @lockedfighter gets a thing!

it's another typical day in the slums of sector 7, people going about their business with the occasional visitor from another sector but for claudia, it's the mark of a new beginning for her. she had finally recovered enough that she could start working to earn her own income and the blonde was fortunate enough that a place for her to work at was already secured.

she needed to earn enough money to hire a mercenary, claudia was sure that her son had survived and she wasn't going to let this go until she either sees her son again in person or... potentially find hard evidence of his demise.

the thought of her baby potentially lost to her permanently was agonizing but she shared her son's determination and stubbornness, the blonde also held a lot of hope and she could only pray for her son's survival and safety.

arriving at the bar, appropriately named seventh heaven, she knocks on the door before stepping inside. "hello? tifa, you in here?"

[outsidetraveler]

⸻ @lockedfighter gets a thing!

it's only been mere hours since their escape from nibelheim but to corvus, it felt like days, maybe even weeks. he's been busy battling his own thoughts, the on-set of grief—both fresh and old—while also focused on keeping a strict eye on his newest charge—miss tifa lockhart, the youngest survivor and wasn't that tragic.

much as he wanted to stay behind and tend to everyone else, tifa's condition was immediately a high priority, especially after his brief examination of her injuries. she needed immediate medical care and surgery but alas, a lot of his equipment were burnt along with his clinic but he did what he could to stabilize her condition in the mean time.

they were getting closer to midgar, the three of them were currently in the back of a truck—which the driver probably appreciates given both his and zangan's intense.... persuasion—himself beside tifa while the martial artist sat on the opposite side. the two of them had talked previously before settling into an anxious-filled silence. there wasn't much to do but wait and hope that they would soon arrive.

[pearlcure]

"  maybe we could plan a get away. when was the last time you've been to a beach ?"   prior to her question, the princess arrives to the tavern with a burst of light upon enterance.    blessed by leviathan  &  mateus  she glistens from such a display, closing to a dim lighting.  " you look every bit of exhausted as i am               let's go, tifa. "  ; @lockedfighter sc.

[cosmicallybound]

     steady,  dexterous  fingers  patched  skin  back  together  with  little  effort,  mindful  of  sensitive  nerves  as  they  did  so.  hyeon-seung's  bright  gaze,  inquisitive  in  nature,  curiously  examined  her  patient  before  she  blinked,  pushing  aside  the  innate  curiosity  that  threatened  to  spill  from  silken  flesh.  instead,  her  lips  curled  into  a  bemused  smile  as  the  subtle  scent  of  mana  sank  into  the  fighter's  soft  flesh,  leaving  an  unblemished  canvas  behind.

     once  she  finished,  she  leaned  back  into  her  seat,  and  a  quiet  sigh  slipped  through  parted  flesh.  it  had  been  another  long  day,  more  tedious  and  inconsequential  than  she'd  like,  but  such  was  life.  the  medic  peered  at  @lockedfighter  through  half-lidded  eyes,  making  sure  that  no  injuries  were  neglected.

     "  though you know  my  clinic  is  always  open,  i  must  say  that  the  frequency  in  which  you  visit  is...  concerning,  darling.  are  you  quite  sure  that  everything  is  all  right    ??  "

x

[hisnewera]

@lockedfighter liked for an oneliner.

"This will sound rather strange, but  I'm sick of straight whiskey. You have a recommendation, something on the sweeter side." 

[exturk]

Unprompted, always accepting.

@lockedfighter asked: ‘ SPILL THE TEA !! ’

"Tea?   ....       There's   none   to   spill    ....        I   haven't   even   brewed   any   yet...."

[rosh1d]

        ❛❛   He hasn't given you too much trouble,   I hope ?   ❜❜        a hint of something tinder sounds in his tone,   a smile ever so slight,   yet enough to express gratitude for the woman,   as well as relief in reuniting with a childhood companion.   He's kneeling down,   gloved hand scratching behind the hound's ear.   Torgal was merely a cub when his village was taken over by Shinra,   he would only assume the poor thing fled into the forest to survive                   only to later discover he had been much closer than he thought,   patiently waiting for his and Joshua's return   ...   if only it were that simple,   if he had acted sooner,   he wouldn't be here alone to greet him.        ❛❛   Thank you,   for looking after him.   ❜❜        he says,   directing his attention back at the other,   a happy bark from Torgal sounds as if to second his thanks.        ❛❛   I'm forever in your debt.   ❜❜

@lockedfighter // starter !

[evcryopeneye]

@lockedfighter gets a starter

Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit. 

Oh my god. 

She could feel her heart jumping out of her chest, adrenaline in her veins as she found herself unsure of which bit of this absolute insanity. Dark eyes flickered back and forth, between floating lights, holograms, and the stalls full of sweets, candy, and drinks. Oh. Yuffie had no idea what in the universe was going on, but she sure as shit wanted to know. 

“Tifa!” A hand reached back for the elder woman, small fingers wrapping around her hand in a bid to steal her attention and direct it towards the celebration on the floor below them. “Look they got snacks!” Oh of course she was drawn to the sugar first and foremost, like the girl didn’t have enough energy without someone filling her up with sugar and letting her loose like some kind of wrecking ball.

“C’mon!” Oh, it was going to be a long evening. “Look!” Oh, the excitement was palpable. If she had to drag her down the stairs she would. That was exactly what she set about doing, making her way down the stairs, vibrant signs coming into focus. “Hey - what’s a wine slushy?”

[cryosoldier]

⸻ @lockedfighter liked for a small thing!

though she still wore the uniform, her swords were left behind as she wasn't in the mood to carry them all around, especially on the ground levels. if she happened to run into any beast, she was more than capable of taking care of it without the need of her blades. sera wasn't heading for any particular destination, she just picked one and started walking.

ignoring any stares coming her way, the brunette stops when she sees the sign for seventh heaven and decided to make a pit stop before going on her way. climbing up the steps, sera makes her way inside and takes a seat at the bar. "whatcha got?"

[liightbringr]

@lockedfighter | starter

"𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏.. " Comes vocals of silk upholding sincerity && regard. Ushered in on a momentary glance to the other as she presses on ahead. Loose stone && dilapidated structures in this canyon serve as obstacles midst their trek. But in her is something so innately good && considerate that, when Eva crosses this narrow ledge to the other side, she turns on her heel to look upon the brawler thusly. One hand supports herself on the stone while the other reaches out to Tifa not a second longer than the smile that takes form across fair visage. "Here, I've got you." && should the other woman take her offer of aid, Eva winds back 'round to face their path ahead. At least, after offering emphasis to her smile that translates to assurance. Some surety that her words spoken would always hold true so long as breath yields in those lungs. Hands fall upon corresponding hips, eyes fixed ahead. "It'll be dark soon, though.. we should probably pick up the pace, huh?"

[prideofcornelia]

@lockedfighter ♡'d for a starter!

❝ hi miss! ❞ the girl planted herself on the barstool happily, her pink & cream-colored purse jingling wildly. she was having a very difficult time wandering around this area. but the heiress so desperately wanted an escape from topside. having absconded from the snobbery, the disdain for those underneath them ... from her parents who worked & became valued for their affiliation with shinra. basically, she ran away from home. & somehow, she just knew the news would be reporting on her being missing. her cute face displayed on the nearest television screens in midgar. but just for a few minutes ... she could relax. ❝i am beyond thirsty right now. do you have any water? ooh! also, maybe some strawberry or melon soda? that's my favorite!❞ she beamed, resting her chin in her hands, elbows propped up onto the table. her favorite diamond-encrusted bracelet sparkled with a prism of colors. it was almost stolen but diana had a way of evading people ... at least for now.

[exturk]

@lockedfighter s.c

"Your   cooking   skills   are   admirable.       Whenever   I   attempt   to   use   the   stove,   everything   ends   up   charcoal"     

[d-eadeye]

The flat of his back is pressed, aptly, to the adjacent wall. The lavish ambience does not suit him nor his rugged countenance, grimacing in brittle silence while she descends her stairs like a silver sparrow from its opulent pine perch, @lockedfighter, 𐚁.

He whistles. A shrill note to intimate the watchfulness of his glowering eye; it does little to obfuscate the discomfort he feels within this pomp. "Sight fer sore eyes, ain'tcha. Tha'ssa face that'll bring a man back from the dead."

Brim tips; a simple yet succinct introduction by all accounts. Jesse kicks his foot off the wall, sluggish gait compelling him forth by the weight of his boots, shoulders broad and swaying like a grandfather willow in a cool summer breeze. "Don't mind my intrusion, honey thought I'd show myself around. Somethin' about propriety and etiquette makes me 'bout as comfortable as a long-tailed cat in a room full'a rockin' chairs."

[deadn30n]

🌿、· ⋆ 。 starter call ╏ @lockedfighter

drinks…   are   not   exactly   their   forte.   if   it's   something   like   coffee   or   tea?   that's   another   story    –    but   alcohol?   even   for   a   machine,   the   bitter   burn   of   it   can   be   somewhat   overbearing.   but   it's   either   come   in   here,   or   seek   refuge   further   down   the   road   from   the   onslaught   of   rain   pounding   the   earth,   and   they'd   have   the   former.   the   less   wet   they   have   to   get,   the   better.   not   because   it   could   damage   them,   but   because   they   really   dislike   the   synthetic   fibers   of   their   hair   getting   damp.   it   takes   forever   for   it   to   dry   out,   and   they   don't   feel   like   sitting   there   for   an   hour   vainly   trying   to   blow-dry   their   hair.   so   they   sidle   inside   the   moderately   busy   bar   for   the   time   being   and   take   a   seat   at   the   far   end   of   counter,   opting   to   dig   out   one   of   their   books   in   an   attempt   to   continue   where   they   left   off.

[wistrea]

a gentle embrace toward femme as she smiled softly , ' happy birthday , kira ! '

although the embrace came as a surprise amidst the softness of the gesture, the greeting in itself was enough to make the raven relax into the hug. a soft laugh escaped kira's lips as her own hands came to wrap around tifa's torso, pulling her a sliver closer. ❛    well, aren't you sweet for remembering! thank you, tifa. the day is better just to have you here.    ❜ 

@lockedfighter kira birthday 2024!