(I'm Not Dead I Swear. I'm Just Settling Into The New Year.)

(I'm not dead I swear. I'm just settling into the new year.)

Buster almost seemed a little surprised by Masamune’s reaction to the news though he wasn’t sure why he was surprised. He supposed because he had expected some other kind of reaction. Not quite one so helpful and understanding. It was almost as if nothing had ever happened.

The blond gave a nod. “I think so.” he answered. “I have it bandaged up right now and it feels a little better but it won’t heal on its own and it is leaking a little energy. I probably shouldn’t put a lot of force on it either...because of where it is at. Right along the edge.”

Journey To Banora

Was the tension in the room thicker then he remembered? Honestly he couldn’t tell since there was so much that went wrong between them these past few years and months, that if there were anything left, Masamune would be surprised. But finally having his hair dried from the materia as he called the magic away, he heard the younger weapon speak up as Masamune turned his attention onto him. Yet hearing the younger needed to find a smith, he couldn’t help but blink as maybe the multiple battles along his journey chipped something? Hearing how there might be one in either Corel or Gongaga, the elder knew he would be much help in that department as he heard that they also needed a few things in town before they left, provided they weren’t sold out already. “A smith……”

There had to be a map here somewhere in the room right? Going to the nearby drawers as he pulled out a travel brochure but it at least had a somewhat partial map of this side of the world and a bit further. Laying it out on the nightstand, the blade trailed his finger to several locations. “Corel, Gongaga..are over here…..and Banora is over here….” Junon…they would have to make the trip there anyways if they wanted to cross to get to the other two locations. “What about Junon? They might have a smith over there right?” Then again his knowledge is from four years ago. “If they don’t, we can ask around then catch a boat over from there to get to Coral or Gongaga. Think you can last till then?”

WHAT LOW ACTIVITY & SLOW REPLY MEANS:

it means i want to be here, i really do 

it means that i have, whether i like it or not, more important things to do than roleplay at the moment

it means that replies are going to sit for a moment

WHAT IT DOESN’T MEAN:

that i care any less

that i don’t want to talk / plot with you

that you aren’t allowed to IM me or ask for my disco

Sometimes Tumblr has to take a back burner, and that’s fine! Roleplay will still be here when we get back. So take that day to yourself. Don’t worry about drafts. Don’t worry about how “slow” you are being. Everything is okay!

Proceeds to hug the ever living hell out of his boyfriend cause holy shit he missed the blond as he buries his face into his chest. He's not going anywhere anytime soon nope.

“Oh hi, Masa.” Buster smiles pleasantly, in-between bites of the apple he was chewing on. “Sorry...I got distracted on my way to the store. Then I got lost.”

@ancientblxde

This is a sideblog (for my own sanity) so if @adventsonne follows you that is me!

WHEN I FOLLOW YOU, I WANT TO INTERACT. I don’t follow for follow, I follow you because I’m interested in your character and want to write with you. sometimes, even when you follow me, I’m too shy to approach, or I’m just not really sure HOW. please; if I’m following you, shoot me a message. go ahead and RANDOMLY JUMP IN MY INBOX. Something – just know that if I follow you, I WANT to interact with you!!

Buster looked ta her as he continued chopping, not even watching the knife and his hands as he diced up the vegetables with ease. “But he couldn’t very well hurt us you know.” he answered honestly. “So what would be the point of trying to strangle us? and what does Sephiroth have to do with anything either? So he doesn’t like him, Masamune isn’t him.” 

Armahonoris: Buster comes along behind Rapier and just picks her up easily and sets her on his shoulder before continuing about his business.

@armahonoris

Feeling herself being lifted up Rapier let out a small squeal. Looking at Buster, she smiled a bit before laughing. “Buster! Put me down! You know I don’t like being picked up!”