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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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hello! i moved blogs, so if you’d like me to follow you from tifa’s new blog give this a like and i’ll follow you. (this is my attempt to try and get back into the swing of things on here).
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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so i was thinking about the customs practiced and celebrated by the locals of nibelheim and i don’t think it’d be too farfetched to think that they would oversee celebrations and practices around the solstices and equinoxes. i’d also like to think about how there could be a specific tradition when overseeing the dead, or the spirits of the dead—something that would involve the nibel mountains, possibly attempting to cross over the bridge that spans across one of the deeper chasms, the same one cloud and tifa fell from when they were children; however, because of that incident, such practices were banned to prevent anyone else getting hurt, so it remains as nibelheim’s older traditions.
there’s also something really cool when thinking about the possibility of there being an ancient, maybe even eldritch, spirit or being, that resides deep within the mountains, or that the mountains themselves are actually some fallen titan from eons passed and had finally succumbed and accepted its fate, being hollowed out by evolution and time to support the local flora and fauna before the mako was extracted and turned the land near inhabitable.
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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avalanche pile
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Where is Cloud?
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YUFFIE IN FINAL FANTASY VII REMAKE
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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rosespun​:
a house that bleeds  :  each wall remembers just as membrane and muscle remembers,   each hallway is a vein that has been punctured and prodded.  like flesh,  the memories linger inside,  only now, time makes no attempt to heal those wounds which are already raw and wanting.  echoing throughout every room,  clogging up the desolate pipes and abandoned stretches of floorboards.  a house can be ‘haunted’ just as any other person might be haunted.  
but she can feel it now —  smell it.  the town itself had been smothered by those same memories  (  charred earth,  molten hatred,  blinding resolve ),  and the mansion was the heart of it all.  whatever else might be seen had been long burned away.  she could no longer see past those remains.   these were only mere inclinations,  square swatches into a wider canvas which prick and burn against her retina,  almost causing them to water.  blinking away the sensation,  she turns,  a curtain of black hair and satin follows her. 
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❝  not know but have known.  ❞   the answer is murmured,  half - there but somewhere else. cast off in the quiet streets.  still,  she sounded so sure and then unsure,  and it was not something called ‘confusion’ but rather ringing around a name that is a breath away.  if she did not know patience would she be frustrated at that ?  frustrated in simply not knowing ?  ❝   this place likes to keep its secrets close to its chest or …  ❞  heels click somewhere in the dark as she takes two steps forward,  then once again turns back to the other.  ❝   …  does it ?  ❞  
      she regards the shinRa manor once more, its decrepit and towering structure over the newly built town the only thing that seems to have remained untouched. like a relic trying to survive the passage of time, yet failing in such a way that the earth wants to reclaim it. tifa still doesn’t know what went on in there, never actually questioned it--not even when her father was working with the people stationed there. some were in blue suits and others were in white lab coats. she faintly remembers hushed conversations, either in person or over the phone, but never more than that.
      the windows of its front have all shattered and to her it looks like a monster with its eye gouged out, some kind of fallen titan whose chose the base of these mountains as its final resting place. 
      “i don’t know...i’ve never actually been inside...” her words taper off as she continues to stare at the manor, as if staring with give her the answers she seeks, but she looks to the other, wonders what she’s doing here and what her purpose might be. there’s still the matter of trying to figure out how nibelheim...survived. she’s certain the town was burnt to the ground, though the last thing she remembers from seeing it back then was when it was all up in flames, and then the mako reactor where her father’s corpse lay...and then sephiroth. 
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      she raises her arm and places her hand upon her chest, as if trying to find the scar beneath her clothes. it’s there. a reminder of what she endured on such a horrific and hellish night. the scar itself is nothing more than a faint line of raised, white tissue against her skin, but it serves as a reminder of how narrowly close to death she actually was before awakening in midgar. 
      “i don’t think it’s a good idea to go near that place. just something about it...”
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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“Deliverance is a topic I tend to avoid when speaking of myself, especially when the questions are posed towards my history and how I vacated my position within the Tethras family for some time. I don’t think the public should be privy to the dirty laundry of my family. I’ve written enough of that, aired enough of my feelings in Tale of the Champion, explained enough of what happened, and perhaps that’s more than sufficient. Those words are weighty they tell a tale that may not be apparent, but if you look closely enough, you’ll see I was louder than the deafening explosion in Kirkwall — I told my own story and hid it in Hawke’s, I hid it in the Inquisitor’s, in the King’s. I was selfish and wrote my way out, penning freedom and disguising it as a story foryou.“
                                                           as adored by Elisa                               selective, slow && almost canon compliant // est. 5.4.2017
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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      she knows who he’s talking about and, to be honest, she’s not really in the mood to deal with them either. they were kicked out for a reason, disturbing the other patrons and making a mess of things. doesn’t help that it’s near closing time and there’s a sigh of exasperation that leaves her when he tells her they’re still there. 
      “i’m about to close up shop soon, so if you want to order something, now’s the time.” she gets out her pad and pencil from one of her side pockets, though she doesn’t really need to considering he’s probably one of the only ones who might place an order before closing time. still, it’s been a long day and she’s rightfully tired.
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      “so, what’ll it be?” / @sunpierce​ cont’d from here.
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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Han Kang, Human Acts (translated by Deborah Smith)
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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1-7777-HEAVEN is Seventh Heaven’s phone number when it was operating in Midgar. Maybe Tifa keeps the same number in Edge.
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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Teef makes homemade chocolates and she even has different molds to shape them with. Each design/mold is a different flavour so she makes a bunch of each and gifts them.
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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So like, Nibelheim wasn’t always a dust bowl and that it once had lush greenery but became barren because of the mako reactor in the Nibel mountains. Also, there must’ve been records on what Nibelheim looked like before ShinRa got involved but to save face, they must’ve taken or destroyed those records because they didn’t want anyone to think that mako energy had negative effects.
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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Tifa Lockhart doodle.
I just wanted to draw her in a cropped turtleneck
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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still blows my mind that tifa can wield both the masamune and buster sword. i mean we know she can because she’s got the strength and core for it but still!!!
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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That lil blush is really ruining your whole tough and surly look Cloud
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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@warofthebeasts
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Suitphiroth.
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heavenlyfighter · 3 years
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teef’s gonna bake aery a cake and throw her a surprise party! 🥺💖
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