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Affiliated blog for Cuore of FFIV || SF

Multipara/Multiverse Highly selective follows; Private roleplay blog Muse is a lil’ shit who likes to annoy people. I stalk askboxes and annoy other’s muses. Mun’s a total derp who wants friends Ask box is open.

Come say hi, she’ll make you a flower crown. [Credit for artwork to asktheblueplanet, used with permission]

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Received permission to use the Cuore art drawn by asktheblueplanet !

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    "Yeah, I am. You seem troubled. Do you desire a flower crown too?"

"Well it seems she is growing used to things rather nicely."

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"Glad we have an understanding, now sit down so I can braid your hair."

Did she just order him to seat himself? Without a second though this girl had just commanded the silver-haired ex-general. The world was going mad. 

He was baffled, dumbfonded even, and Sephiroth thought about impaling her for just a moment. But that won’t bode well either. 

Astonished, he found himself seated, blankly staring out into the distance. What an evil little girl. 

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      "...I'm hungry"

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      Her mother was truly a beautiful woman, it made the young one's heart soar to be so accepted by the elder woman.

    "Well... I wanna make everybody crowns... So... Help me gather lots and lots and lots of flowers." She'd noticed it. their smiles were upside-down, that meant they were sad right? That their chests hurt and their hearts ached?

    "I saw... People wearing their upside-down smiles. I don't like the upside-down smile. So I wanna turn them right side up. Help me do that, okay?"

…It was so strange… hearing that name…

I was using that name not too long ago, but for someone far more precious than myself…

Cuore had made astounding progress in becoming a ‘normal’ young girl, yet she understood there were many things she did not yet understand. One thing the girl did learn to understand was the language of flowers— how they could make one so happy— and that Rydia, whether she knew why or not, was now her mother.

"Yes, of course." A smile was finally offered, the summoner easing down onto her knees to look over the would-be Caller. It was so strange… no longer the last of her kind… "How can I help?"

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Cuore asks Rydia about Death.

     She'd seen the bird fall from the heavens, mid wing-beat her hands reached out catching it and she poked it's beak, a frown fell across her face as she gazed at it, tossing it up, but it fell into out-stretched hands and she blinked. A look of mild confusion in her eyes now before she tried to manually flap it's wings for it.

     Whining when she failed, she rushed forward, "Mommy... Mommy... Why doesn't the birdie fly anymore...?" she asked, holding out the unmoving creature to the older summoner, a troubled look to her now, what caught the Maenad's attention was the saddened look on her mother's face and these words would forever hang in her mind now.

     Sometimes things pass on, nobody lives forever.

     But pass on...? What did that even mean? But her mother helped her bury the small bird and for a reason the child couldn't explain, tears filled her eyes. Why did she feel so.. was this sadness? She wasn't sure what to make of it.

     But she knew... She didn't want to stop moving, she didn't want to pass on. To save others the pain that gripped her small heart, maybe she'd find a way out of it... But for now, she held her mother's hand. "Mommy, I'll make you a flower crown!"

     Her crowns always cheered others up right? Maybe it'd work again.

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     "Mommy! Mommy! Come make flower crowns with me!"