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sparkstick · 12 days
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lowkey love the idea of roche and reno being rivals
both have a thing for speed. among other things
they have a respect for each other. but they also gotta be the best
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sparkstick · 21 days
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what tarot card are you?
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The Fool
There is only so fast a car can go before it flips. You would do well to memorise that speed, though whether that is to reach it or avoid it is none of my concern. Your life cannot be made only of beginnings; you forget that for every new life there is one you had to smother. Adventure beckons, must you rise to meet it? Have you spoken to a loved one from a past life recently? I’m sure someone, somewhere misses you.
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sparkstick · 25 days
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀TREDISPADE 【 tre • dis • spade ; three of swords 】
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀a multimuse blog written by oni. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀primarily featuring final fantasy, kingdom hearts, and ocs.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀rules • about • muse list
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sparkstick · 1 month
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turk groupchat has to be lit as hell tho
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sparkstick · 1 month
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reno has been banned from using social media because he has no self control
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sparkstick · 1 month
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i have such a strong desire to write a little fic or drabble thing about reno having to kill another turk. or someone he really cares about. like, that shit would fuck him up
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sparkstick · 1 month
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finally finished my silly little carrd for reno. its been sitting in drafts forever
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sparkstick · 1 month
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some rebirth thoughts regarding reno
at first i was really bummed out that reno wasn't as prominent in this part. but i do get why he was likely reduced and put in the background. i'm still a little sad over it. plus it sucks losing such a great va too, so i try not to let it get to me too much.
but on the flip side, there's now space for which i can play in.
as far as it's implied, he was still recovering from the fight up on the plate. which could lead to some hella melodrama with threads about his recovery, or lack of recovery. since rude was fighting there too but recovered just fine. i personally have hc that the platefall effected reno on a very deep level that he can't really express clearly.
having an absolute meltdown while hurt sounds very sexy of him.
or, it could be something more lighthearted. he has his time of recovery then is assigned some solo mission. or gets into some kind of shenanigans. does some zany ass shit. maybe he goes on some adventure across space and time.
OR, as i usually do, just fuckin ignore canon and just insert his ass wherever. altered canon where reno was there. just for fun.
but the desire for some hella drama is deeply appealing and really inspires the muse.
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sparkstick · 1 month
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"You're... good at that."
first impressions | @soldier-lodbrok
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"And that's not even my party trick. Stick around long enough and I might just show you."
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sparkstick · 1 month
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"Have you always been like that?" Between going with the Turks on some things or hanging out with Rufus, the lion cub sometimes got people confused so perhaps this was one of those instances.
first impressions | @sixba
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"Oh no, I used to be much worse, kid." Reno said with a cackling laugh then sighed wistfully. There was a mischief glint in his eyes as he peered down at the cub.
"I'm rather mellow compared to who I used to be as a kid. Trust me, you're better off with how I am now."
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sparkstick · 1 month
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First Impressions sentence starters
“You’re not… how I thought you’d be.”
“Is this what you’re really like, or was that an act?”
“I need to know this is for real. If you’re not genuine, tell me right now.”
“You’re… good at that.”
“I didn’t realize you were - maybe we should start again. I’m [name].”
“So this is what the (in)famous [Name] is like behind closed doors.”
“You have a lot of experience with this.”
“Do you know what people say about you?”
“You’re just like they said.”
“Why don’t you correct them? When people talk about you, and they’re wrong?”
“I thought they were exaggerating about you.”
“I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time.”
“Am I safe with you?”
“Do you mean that?”
“I’m just trying to figure out why you’re here.”
“What made you get into this/that line of work?”
“Look, you’re either going to help, or you aren’t. Which one is it going to be?”
“You … you chose me.”
“I… no, nothing. I just didn’t realize you were brave.”
“You’re going to get yourself killed/fired, you know.”
“Have you always been like that?”
“That was kind.”
“That was good of you.”
“That was stupid.”
“You didn’t have to do that. But you did.”
“You were there. You didn’t have to be.”
“I think .. I have you to thank, for this.”
“I wouldn’t be here without you.”
“I wouldn’t have been there if it weren’t for you.”
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sparkstick · 1 month
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-est. 07/28/2022-
Multi-para, long term plotting preferred. Crossover & Multimuse friendly. ◈ MOBILE/CARRD. ◈ HEADCANON. ◈ META. ◈ WRITING.
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sparkstick · 1 month
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i got an updated tracker of current threads. primarily made sure to add new things that weren't there already. hte only exceptions were for threads from relocated blogs.
i probably have missed something, if i did. literally slap that shit in my ims and i'll add it in there
hell, if you wanna continue something from an answered ask or what have you, slam dunk that shit in there too
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sparkstick · 1 month
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He made a little bit of a show of plopping down on the stairs that lead up towards the next floor. As if he were really siting back in his chair at an office desk. He balanced the folder on his knee with one hand holding it by the side, the other hand resting at his side. The same side he holstered his magrod. Not that he thought he needed it.
He levels his gaze on her. Still lacking any sympathy for her. At least on only on the outside. He didn't really thrive on this as much as he started out.
"Very well then. Let's get down to business." His tone was still a little too jovial. The sound echoed a little through the stairwell. Though at the mention of deals going sour, he smiled wickedly.
"We have many things we hide, don't you think? What Shinra is hiding isn't important. What I hide personally, even less important."
He then held up the folder. This time he held it more carefully in both hands. Using it to partially hide his face as he gazed at her.
"But you're not wrong." He admitted with a sigh. "It starts with these soured deals. But I'm not asking you to go and talk to them. They'd trust you just about as much as they trusted the Turks. No, no. What I want you to do is capture a few targets and keep them in one spot."
There was plenty more to what he wanted. Just capturing targets was far too below a SOLDIER's work. But he wasn't going to divulge more details just yet. Instead, he wagged the folder towards her.
"This is a bit of a... pet project. Agree to be my attack dog for a while, and these files will cease to exist." His cruel teasing persona was back. Encouraging her to take the deal.
Dietrich's eyes never seem to stray far from the folder. In fact, the glowing sage of her Mako-enhanced eyes seemed to avoid his gaze directly. She seemed possessed. Had the situation been less dire, she would have tried to joke her way out of it. Some comment about a Turk and a SOLDIER alone where no eyes could see.
But it wouldn't save her, even if she did. Her paranoia made humour impossible, her throat drying further with each second that passed.
Desperation seemed to seep its way out of her pores, permeating the small stairwell in a miasma that seemed to hang in the air. Usually, the tight space would be enough to make her sweat, but it was no time to feel claustrophobic.
"I'll do whatever you need me to do." She reiterates, gloved hand pressing itself against the door to keep it shut tight, wild animal eyes scanning the redhead for any leniency.
"You know I need my job." It isn't resignation in her tone, but a low growl of something else. A part of her remembered Wall Market, the deal that went sour just weeks before her recruitment. "And you also know… I need to know what you're… hiding." Her gaze fell upon him then.
She could recognise the irony immediately, hiding so much from the company as she did. If anyone had the resources to learn the truth of her omissions, it was the Turks.
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sparkstick · 1 month
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Reno loved his high life up on the plate. It was grand and rich. He wouldn't give it up for anything. He also had a great apartment and had many high end bars and clubs he could visit and spend his off-time. Yet, there was just something missing. Something only a seedy under city bar could offer.
The music was probably too loud, the food and drink cheap. But the place was clean and even felt homey when he came in and sat at the bar. He just sit there a little while, gaze lingering over the drinks that lined the back.
Reno was dressed in a rather garishly ugly jacket with its bright red-orange ceourl on its back with matching spotted print sleeves and body an inky black. He also wore round rose colored glasses. It hardly hid his identity, but that never really mattered. No one ever seemed to recognize that it was him dressed like this.
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Feeling rather jovial, he grinned at the bartender. "How about something easy. Just a nice cold beer and a bit of conversation. If you aren't too terribly busy."
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Not much was going on at the bar on this night, not many people hanging out or moving to the music. It was nice though, as much as having a full house -- but it was also the middle of the week. The weekends were usually more lively, and that's when they'd have music gigs too.
A sigh left Nero as his gaze wandered from the few dancing people to a small group having a conversation, then to the only guest currently occupying a bar stool, only a few feet from where he stood. He finished drying the glass in his palms before setting it down next to the others, swinging the towel over his shoulder. He'd never seen this guy here before, he would remember that shock of red hair -- so he had given the man some time to look at their list of drinks while Nero himself was still preoccupied with other guests. But now that he was done, he made his way over.
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"Yo, made up your mind on what's it gonna be?"
@sparkstick!
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sparkstick · 2 months
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its a bit of a bummer that reno didn't appear much in rebirth. my muse for him is really suffering right now. however, i understand why his character was given a backseat. at least, it's what i keep hearing.
i'm just not real sure what to do with reno right now. my muse for him is extremely low. i might just put his ass in hiatus and focus on other muses til inspiration hits for him.
like, i do got some vague feelings about his "vacation", since i'm very every adamant that dropping the plate deeply effected him and he probably is having some hell of a recovery. but its just not strong enough to want to write anything. i dunno man! he's got the most threads and i feel terrible that he's just silent in my head at this time.
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sparkstick · 2 months
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i'm embarrassed. i accidently reblogged someone's thread when i meant to reblog a promo 😳
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