Tifa Lockhart (
somersaulting) wrote2020-07-21 01:34 am
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JULY 2020
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somersaulting | TDM #3 | 2020.07.15
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brattail | INTO THE HEDGE | 2020.07.16
"At least, she continues on until the shock of red against the darks and greens draws her attention, and she sees for the first time in this maze of a place another human - what's more, someone she knows."
—stunglasses · "For what feels like forever, there's no reply, none save the prison guards' sneers."
—quillandaxe · "I guess this wasn't the best hallway to choose, huh? Thanks for helping me back up."
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"At least, she continues on until the shock of red against the darks and greens draws her attention, and she sees for the first time in this maze of a place another human - what's more, someone she knows."
AUGUST
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somersaulting | INTRO LOG | 2020.08.01
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somersaulting | WAKE WHEN SOME VILE THING IS NEAR | 2020.08.01
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stunglasses | STRANGER MEETINGS | 2020.08.24
"Tifa stares, blinking her pink eyes at his reddish black. Despite all the differences to him, almost as marked in appearance as her own, she knows who it is; there's a tilt of her head, a pale hand that reaches out to grasp his forearm, and..."
—coraza · "I've never been happier to see anyone in my life.."
—wagmyhair · "You shouldn't apologize for working hard."
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—quillandaxe · "I'm kind of new here. I'm still getting used to the way things change, I suppose."
—emet_sulk · "Let's get you patched up. Okay?"
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"Tifa stares, blinking her pink eyes at his reddish black. Despite all the differences to him, almost as marked in appearance as her own, she knows who it is; there's a tilt of her head, a pale hand that reaches out to grasp his forearm, and..."
SEPTEMBER
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cetra | NEVERENDING CASTLE TOUR | 2020.09.01
"The room she's in now doesn't seem to hold any particular clues, unless a fallen chandelier and its shattered glass, two tables and a handful of spent candles are somehow supposed to act as such. (They're not. Obviously.) And so she's just about to leave when the door opens behind her, and..."
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somersaulting | SEPTEMBER CATCH-ALL | 2020.09.09
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coraza | DO YOU HAVE SOME TIME? | 2020.09.01
"A few deep breaths and Tifa steps out of the barracks, head held high, shoulders squared despite the thrumming, pounding pain. She makes it quickly to the hall, finding a seat and sinking into it, closing her eyes and resting her forehead against her hand."
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gutteringlight | BRANCHING OUT | 2020.09.26
"Lesson learned: with her horns bringing her to nearly seven foot in height, there are a lot of trees she can no longer simply walk under as she did before."
"The room she's in now doesn't seem to hold any particular clues, unless a fallen chandelier and its shattered glass, two tables and a handful of spent candles are somehow supposed to act as such. (They're not. Obviously.) And so she's just about to leave when the door opens behind her, and..."
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—minifilia · "What happened to me?"
—cetra · "They came through... quite suddenly."
—wheresmywrit · "Hungry?"
—shithogs · "Yours are growing more slowly, right?"
—stunglasses · "No one did anything. They've told you, right? How the servants start to change?"
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"A few deep breaths and Tifa steps out of the barracks, head held high, shoulders squared despite the thrumming, pounding pain. She makes it quickly to the hall, finding a seat and sinking into it, closing her eyes and resting her forehead against her hand."
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"Lesson learned: with her horns bringing her to nearly seven foot in height, there are a lot of trees she can no longer simply walk under as she did before."
OCTOBER
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minifilia | ONCE THE HUNTED | 2020.10.11
"It's a strange reversal of roles they've got going on, Tifa rushing forward to gather the smaller girl towards her, not stopping to worry about the blood getting on her clothes. But unlike their last meeting, this isn't a change, she's sure of it - Ryne's wing is torn, her arm broken, her ankle too perhaps, and it's all Tifa can do to try and comfort her without hurting her more."
"It's a strange reversal of roles they've got going on, Tifa rushing forward to gather the smaller girl towards her, not stopping to worry about the blood getting on her clothes. But unlike their last meeting, this isn't a change, she's sure of it - Ryne's wing is torn, her arm broken, her ankle too perhaps, and it's all Tifa can do to try and comfort her without hurting her more."
NOVEMBER
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sibylservice | KITCHEN INVASION | 2020.11.07
"Tifa's out the back, washing dishes, when she hears the first clatter. Another follows it shortly enough, and she lets go of the dish she's holding, a frown creasing her brows as she pulls her hands from the soapy water."
"Tifa's out the back, washing dishes, when she hears the first clatter. Another follows it shortly enough, and she lets go of the dish she's holding, a frown creasing her brows as she pulls her hands from the soapy water."
