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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀CIDOLFUS "𝗖𝗜𝗗" TELAMON. ⠀⠀⠀❝⠀ya' know what? i 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 a sh͟o͟r͟t͟c͟u͟t͟. ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀dd:dne⠀ ⌖ ⠀21+⠀ ⌖⠀ ger / eng / ru⠀ 〟 ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ◟ ͜ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ♰ຶ ⠀ BATTLE⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ MAIDEN.⠀ ⠀ ⠀𓈒 𓈒 ⠀ ̮͡ ུ. ⠀
third i saw, gods know how many i didn't. ( somewhere between a smirk and a grimace, his mouth twists faintly, the want for a cigarette suddenly almost unbearable—something bitter to breathe through, to blur the unease caught in the lines of his face. but denied even that small mercy, he wets a +
I’m sorry, did you just say 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘥? ( A joke or not, that was certainly a horrifying thought planted in the woman’s mind. She began to wonder just how many nasty situations he’s dealt with. I wish I was. But trust me, it had been a lot worse before coming to this realm. Well.. being 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥.
After the third castrated bastard stumblin' into your tent screaming, you stop flinchin' at chest wounds. ( It was a fun jab, nothing but a joke, and still— once Raika removed her shirt and he peeled back the first layer of bandages, Cid exhaled quietly through his nose. For but a second there +
( Hums, turning away for some semblance of privacy, slipping the clothes on her torso off. ) Worse than a sword wound through a lady’s chest and out the back, huh? ( Holds the clothing to her chest and faces him, bandages now easy to access. ) Try not to be rough. It’s recent - and pretty tender.
( His gaze flickers to where she points, a single brow lifted faintly. Alright, no teasing this time. ) Wouldn't've offered if it were trouble. ( He steps closer, roughened hands already reaching for the edge of his gloves. ) 'n don't worry, I've seen and patched up worse things 'n places.
Only if it’s no trouble— and if it doesn’t make you uncomfortable. ( Points to just below her collarbone, bandages barely peeking from her undershirt. ) It’s not in an ideal location.
looks like someone's not been takin' proper care of themself, mh? need a hand?
Winces, a hand going to her torso. Maybe it’s time to change bandages again.
* already forgot how much i love gav. what a goat.
"So what's next for the SuperStar of Balamb you ask? I don't know yet, let's find out!"
𝐍𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐭! . // ˚˖𓍢ִִ໋ 【 闘志 】 .✧.* 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓 ! ! ! ⋆ ˚ #FFVIIRP ⤑ #MVRP ⤑ #DISSIDIARP 𝐇𝐈𝐓 ♡︎ | 𝐇𝐈𝐓 ♡︎ | 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇! | 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇! | 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇!
────── ⋆⋅⛧💀📖⋅⋆ ───── ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴘᴀɪɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏɴɢ! ⛧ 𝔾𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕚𝕒𝕟 💀 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕄𝕒𝕘𝕖 📖 𝔻𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣 ─ ⋆⋅⛧💀📖⋅⋆ ────────── ♡ + ↻ .ᐟ
𝐈𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐤𝐞!
"𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘞𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘐 𝘢𝘮. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 - 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 - 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯." ~~~~~~ --- ~~~~~~ Clive Rosfield
"There's a big difference between complainin' and bein' distracted," his cigarette hit the saucer, now eyeing her through a curl of smoke. "This old lad had to take care of some paperwork, is all."
"Then why were you telling people to put clothes on? It DOES sound like complaining to me."