#lxckheart

[gaiachose]

❝ Well, if it isn't Cloud's friend. Surprised to actually run into you. You can put your gloves down. I'm not here for you - not today anyway. I want to talk business. ❞

@lxckheart didn't ask but I'm giving Tifa trouble anyway.

[fairfallcn]

@lxckheart replied to your post: Tifa armed with her camera: dont be shy put one on. @poeticphoenix replied to your post: Genesis VC: I'd pay gil to see it.

『 ❝ find me one and you both get what you want. ❞ 』

[fated-stars]

Plotted starter for @lxckheart​

“Hey- Hey Tifa!”  A jubilant voice rose above the hustle and bustle in the main square on Radiant Garden. Waving as he ran forward, Sora slowed to a stop as he reached the fountain. He laced his fingers behind his head with a huge grin. He was glad he departed from Destiny Islands when he had or he would have kept her waiting a lot longer.Sora had caught a ride with Donald and Goofy to this world, making sure he was at least five minutes early, but it seemed that Tifa had beat him there. 

At least the ride hadn’t been bumpy, with Goofy behind the helm, trips on the Gummi ship were rather smooth.  “Thanks for meeting me here! Did you wait long?” 

[triggerxhappy]

@lxckheart​ said: ❛ don’t be a stranger, okay? ❜ SOFT & SWEET SENTENCE STARTERS | ACCEPTING

Prompto smiles awkwardly at these words. He’s always scared he’s not enough; he’s always scared he’s just annoying to othjer people. But Tifa is so nice, and her eyes seem to mean each of her words. Maybe he should remember she’s there for him. All of his friends are there for him; it’s not just him who’s there for them. He truly should keep that in mind sometimes.

“I’ll try to keep that in mind,” he assures, offering her a soft smile. 

[nerdynanny]

presses her palms over zack's eyes. "Guess who? And if you guess right I'll give you a prize of your choice."

"Oooh man. Guessing? Alright I can do this." He crossed his arms over his chest playfully, bending his knees a bit so she wouldn't have to strain too much to cover his eyes properly [he imagined her on her tiptoes, desperately trying to reach his height-- it was a pretty cute thought].

"Well it doesn't FEEL like Kunsel-- hm--" Zack shifted his hands to his sides, still playing the part of the fool.

"I'm really not sure. I wanna make sure I guess right." With little warning he reached back, trying to poke at her hips and possibly get her to release-- so that he might turn around and pick up said assailant for daring to sneak up on a SOLDIER.

[exsoldicr]

Her palms cover his eyes from behind. "Guess who?"

"Don Corneo?"

He tries to keep a straight face, but there is a smile definitely trying to show itself.

[tsurugixbuster]

❛  seems like we’re gonna be spending a lot of time together.  ❜

"It seems that way!"

The SOLDIER gleams with excitement. His usual high energy in full display. So this is her. The infamous Tifa. He has to admit. He is impressed. No wonder Cloud can't talk about her without hiding his head in his hands.

"Say Tifa.... have you ever met a guy named Cloud Strife?"

[lightcreators]

Within brightness of his expression, there was appreciation of landscape of features he faced. Different it remained about how many times he had pictured other expressions once he had been involved, where remembrances of ancient times not that much ancient, yet still resonating under the bell of an recent past could be dilated in middle of their conversation. Old habits, yet stayed that precious anchor able to reborn at every moment --- honestly of an heart allowed to show fragility and emotionality, wrapped by that curse of illusions breaking, at any moment could be swallowed back inside an land of lies and distortions. Though, inside another universe, he doubted such thing would happen so soon. Of course, eventually, he could anticipating himself couple of fragmented disappointments towards an humanity not learning lessons of circumstances, nevertheless, so far, for little he pictured, that man from that broken universe opened an discovery similar to his own --- somewhere where humans, as ignorant as they were concerning actual situation in middle of higher spheres, fight bravely! Compliment he rarely even created within a distanced observatory, expecting something exciting, expecting always with disappointment to be happily surprised! Landscape of such event never happened in the way he desired circumstances turn --- or he simply cannot observing the landscape.

Feeling honoured by her laugh, nostalgia of those times seemed to awakening brutally. For too long, he had been admiring with gentle condescendence and mockery features decomposing themselves inside an impression of swallowed disgust, when hatred wasn’t projected down his face over misunderstandings and misinterpretations --- laughing at playfully as such reflection, as own pain feel inside his being cannot be perceived. The kid … didn’t really leave him rest, didn’t he? Conflicted emotions concerning what happened generated that long-term sadness in which every kind of distraction cannot ease the pain, where regardless, for the best of the chessboard players, what had been firstly ‘Ciel’ Phantomhive responsibilities then Lelouch vi Britannia move had to fall under his divine shoulders --- the only and sole place he would accepting to be treated as a villain, to be misunderstood for someone he never had been, to handling all the hatred of the players, to be pictured as that manipulative and maleficent higher being who was desired control … Atmosphere inside that place reminding him presence of one portion of the underground. ❝ You left quite mysteries upon these odd jobs, though. ❞ He answered quietly. ❝ Must I assume doing best they could imply some illegality business? ❞ He mused playfully. A yes won’t surprise him at all, and a no would actually create some pleasant surprise. ❝ Impossible? Really? What king of things sound impossible inside such a place, tell me. ❞ Playful curiosity, even inside a game of appearances, emerged fast as he desired sharing the laugh. Impossible in front of a God was quite something intriguing. Did she was mentioning magic of this world? Did she was making reference to the soft scent power ever present here?

An approval nod soon followed her next sentence. Partnership was something he did encourage at lot --- where it wasn’t concerning to fight against their own supporter … Vagueness of her replies brought further desire of details, in which he had exposed quickly. Hence, meanwhile observant distanced eyes remained attached towards calmness of the location, short contentment feeling across around his face. Ah. She knew who was he was --- without realizing she was indeed speaking with the God of the Underground himself. For some reason, his name reached that universe --- and he was quite happy with the knowledge. Would make couple of things easier, while remaining that shadow coming from the darkness, which unseen presence supposed to remaining unknown and mysterious. ❝ Exactly like the God. ❞ Sweet memory of the scared expression of Ushiromiya Battler realizing his presence recollected into his brain, as he appreciated the remembrance. Smiling happily, he wondered how to evoking same triggering feeling --- even playing the fool. ❝ It’s so sweet of you. Usually, souls who get the honour to met me show themselves deeply ungrateful --- or some unpleasant barriers avoid me to made proper introductions when such times are needed. ❞ His first official appearance, once an intellectual and mental war had been declared by the Emperor of Britannia, was supposed to be in front of the Vessalius heir. Supposed because his own protege turned impossible such meeting, receiving instead a generous prince influenced by the main concerned destroying every possibility of a foreshadowing, of an warning --- connection towards the Underground remained yet to be made with other players, nevertheless, one soul escaped the reminder to had been perceived and his appearance remained unseen far too long for bring pleasant understanding inside an soft rabbit … an move who had likewise stolen by that kid who decided to broke apart these false facades. How he came to appear officially inside the mortal world wasn’t something he will forget. Not that he will taking from habit to showing up himself physically to someone else … ❝ Gratefully, those times changed inside entrainment. ❞

Tifa blinked for a moment and then quietly laughed. People got by here how they could. It was odd she knew, to say it how she did. But it was the truth. People picked up what work they could around here when it could come by. Lucky for her, plenty of people enjoyed this little bar known as seventh heaven. And the picking up the craft of drink making wasn't exactly too hard for her to pick up and then make her own. Being able to be an ear for others wasn't too hard either. It made things--bearable, for those that walked into her bar and this stranger wouldn't be any different. "Well, we get by here how we can I suppose. Despite how---impossible things might seem around here. But we do look out for each other." Tifa chuckled again and then watched as he admired the drin k in question and then offered his name. "Wait---you mean like the God?" She blinks in confusion briefly. "That's a nice name to try and go by I guess."

[yukikorogashi]

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴀʀᴄ ?

hero arc

well done - you did things right. this may seem like a boring answer, but i promise it isn't. you believe in goodness and you believe in doing good, and through everything, you work to keep that goodness. you have seen so much blood, and your instinct is always to stitch. you grew and fought and won, and i'm glad you did, because someone had to. i'm glad you kept believing in the world you were trying to save. you are far braver than most could ever be.

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[lightcreators]

@sorcierchaton

SEASONAL  AESTHETICS  . ( draco malfoy edition )

bold  what  applies  to  your  muse     /     repost,  don’t  reblog  !

𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑. a chill right down to the bones.    tobogganing.    teeth chattering.   sleeping all day.   sitting by the fireplace.  spending time with family.    layered clothing.    seeing another’s breath.   loving the cold.    a state of inactivity.   cold hands.    blistering winds shaking the closed windows.   a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.    cable knit socks.    a bitter remark.  a log cabin in the middle of nowhere.    hating the cold.    full-length windows to peer out of.   pale skin.    deep conversations.   watching the snow fall. sharp edges.   hot cocoa.    smelling every candle in the store.   a wild snow storm. melancholy.    lighting candles around the bathtub.    snow globes.   expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words.  the softest of blankets.   liking, but not loving something or someone.

𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. the smell after it rains.   being in control of yourself.  a soft breeze blowing your hair. lightning when it strikes.    cherry blossoms.   bright mornings.   the first sign of hope.    the relief of finding something you lost.    paris in the spring.   birds chirping.    the art of growing.   a kiss on the cheek.  the clap of thunder.    a tornado in the valley.    smiling at a stranger.   planning.    saccharine pinks.    making promises.   trying something new.    hugs when you need them most.  a bee sting.   sitting on the steps of the met.   coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.    picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.   that feeling you get when you put on a good dress.   a long hike.   rushing when you can take your time.   going to the gym at ungodly hours.  excitement for what’s coming.   becoming yourself.    rain boots.

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑.      lanterns lit around a campfire.    seeing the sunrise like its the first time again and again. melting ice cream.   the warmth of sun rays upon skin.  fireworks.   the feeling of never wanting something to end.  beach days.    the lone blow up floaty left in the pool, drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.   music blasting at 3am, loud and proud. palms trees on sunset boulevard.   longer days and shorter nights.   wanderlust.  nights spent staring at the stars.    sand castles.   road trips.    blood orange sunsets. leaving the laundry to hang outside.    flowers in bloom.    sneaking out of your room late at night. pure contentment.   barefoot in the sand.   the street lights coming on.    the sound of the ocean in a seashell. freshly squeezed lemonade.   loose clothing.   a cannonball into the pool.    sunflowers.   the hazy pink before dusk.   relaxation.

𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋.     the leaves changing colors.    a heavy backpack.   the smell of old books.   eating until you’re stuffed.    deep, dark woods.   the silence in loudness.   abandoned houses.   ripped jeans.   crunching leaves beneath feet.   feeling like you’ve been somewhere before. sitting at a bay window.   having endless amount of homework.    charcoal drawings.   screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.   pumpkin patches. creaky floorboards.   accepting that some things do have to change.   museums.   small talk. being ignored.    procrastinating.   a door slamming shut.   going to bed early.   baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark.  feeling completely and terribly lost.   a twig snapping. crisp, cool days.   belly laughter.   converse.    foggy mornings at the shoreline.   writing a daily entry in a journal.   a lonely day.

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[gaiachose]

❝ How do you come up with your drinks? Humans are strange for these concoctions. ❞

@lxckheart didn't ask but gets fluffy wolf - lion.

[fairfallcn]

ʘ‿ʘ

send a 'ʘ‿ʘ' if your muse finds my muse attractive. -- @lxckheart.

『 ❝ well this is a pleasant surprise. it's not every day a beautiful young woman compliments me. ❞ 』 he offered her a charming smile, shooting her a wink, 『 ❝ you're gonna end up making me blush at this rate. ❞ 』 not that that was something entirely world-ending. 『 ❝ but thank you... really. ❞ 』

[mjm5655]

WHICH AESTHETIC™ COLOUR ARE YOU?

oxblood

you are fearless, honest, & you stick to your guns. you pride yourself on your honesty, & on being true to your values even in difficult situations. others admire your grit, & those who can handle it appreciate your bluntness. your friendships are ride-or-die, & your loved ones would destroy the goddamn sun for you. to put it simply: you're lowkey punk. just remember that softness is not the same as weakness, & that it's ok to be a little more forgiving-- toward others, but also toward yourself.

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[heartsenic]

a couple weeks ago i was hit by guy texting and driving in a car at 20mph while i was crossing the cross walk and almost died. somehow i was able to walk out of the hospital at the end of the day with some nerve damage and a bruised body but no broken bones. it was a traumatic experience that opened up to a lot of emotions and thoughts. at any given moment something you love and hold close to you can be taken away with out notice. cherish things you have today because you might not have them tomorrow. - lockheart https://soundcloud.com/lxckheart/vault (at Nantucket, Massachusetts)

[yukikorogashi]

CHARACTER AESTHETIC — BOLD /ITALICS WHAT APPLIES & REPOST

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SOUNDS.

tinkling of piano keys / the click of a lock / an engine starting, stalling / sinful whispers / stifled sobbing / the rattle of death / alarm blaring / a siren call / spanish guitar strumming / loud laughter at midnight / banshee screeching / drunk hiccuping / the giggle of a child / rolling thunder / disdainful chuckling / bones creaking / carefree whistling / singing off key / flesh hitting concrete / white noise / a mirror cracking / laboured breathing / a groan of pain / waves lapping at the shore / the roar of a lion / pages turning / swords clashing / deep humming / birds chirping / dial tone / tongue popping / fingers tapping a surface / crystals breaking / music turned up to the limit / raindrops on a roof / angry yelling / yawning at noon / horns going off / ravens talking / bubblegum bursting / splashing water / teakettle squeal / militia drums / wolves howling / slow, sarcastic clapping / soprano notes / whispering pleas / gregorian chants / mournful cries

VISUALS.

filled notebooks / dogeared books / clean shaves / empty stares / sleeping at a desk / the witching hour / driving all night / restless tides / broken windows / coffee any time / freshly baked goods / bonfires / lounging felines / circles under your eyes / bedhead / tangling in the sheets / leather jackets / paint stains / music sheets / too many tabs to find the music / weary brows / card games / messy ponytails / strained smiles / unsent texts / heart on your sleeve / slow dancing in the rain / star gazing / torn jeans / piles of clothes / filled bookshelves / hurricanes / chapped lips / cliff diving / the lights in venice / stolen kisses / poet shirts / half melted candles / empty coffee mugs / hot tea / unlaced boots / shameless flirting / too young to be so old / laced fingers / eyes in the trees / bloody knuckles / french letters / neon lights / ivy covered balconies

SCENTS.

burnt leaves / turkish coffee / spiced rum / moss / vanilla beans / freshly cut grass / decay / sea salt / strawberries and cream / cinnamon / honey / copper / pineapple / wet dog / pine needles / wood shavings / rainsoaked bark / something sharp, indefinable / Russian tea / dandelions / squeezed limes / Italian wine / freshly laundered clothes / coming rain / hardtack and gruel / roasting flesh / something cloying in the chest / ichor / lillies in spring / pollen / damp clothes / meatpies / greasy coins / curdled milk / leather / bone marrow / wet cement / ricecakes / open paint cans / cocoa leaves / tar / apples / sandlewood cologne / orchids / molded onions / cheap perfume / mistletoe / rubber on fire / grave dirt / old books / new books / melting plastic / roses / poison oak / seacucumbers / peppermint handcream

[bangersound]

https://soundcloud.com/lxckheart/let-me-go