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❝ 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙨. ❞

   . ˚ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ ʀᴘ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ
  . ˚ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀʙʟᴇ
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. ˚ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ !
彡 the whole day has been nothing but stress. taking it in turns between work, pressing hard on a pained left shoulder, rubbing out the back of a stiff neck, deep sighs, and far too many trips to the coffee machine and designed smoking areas.
September 16, 2026 at 3:43 PM
\\ gonna be inactive for most of the day. work is being very stressful \\
September 16, 2026 at 7:29 AM
@shinrasrufus.bsky.social

tseng did not move when rufus entered. his coat had been discarded somewhere near the door, leaving the sleeves of his button-down rolled neatly to his elbacrosthere was blood across the fabric now. rocco's, rather than his own.
September 15, 2026 at 4:50 PM
彡 team, please take time out of your productive day to write rude a " get well soon " note. we will be including a voucher for the spa at costa del sol.
September 15, 2026 at 12:48 PM
❪ tseng’s eyes follow the file as it’s pushed aside, a quiet resignation settling into his expression. for a moment he looks as though he might argue again. instead, he exhales softly and reaches for his coat. ❫

understood, sir.

❪ the coat
⠀ ﹝ ⠀ cover ⠀of ⠀file ⠀folds ⠀over ⠀pages 、 he ⠀pushes ⠀it ⠀aside . ⠀ ﹞ ⠀ without ⠀the ⠀reports .
September 15, 2026 at 12:08 PM
tseng's hand closes around the drive, securing it before his attention returns entirely to rude.

" they won't. neither will I. " he settles beside the rubble, one hand resting against the hilt of his weapon as he surveys the ruined corridor. the building groans around them,
a low breath escapes him, somewhere between a sigh and a muted laugh.

" was worth asking. " the attempt at humor is brief, quickly swallowed when another tremor travels through the structure. rude's jaw tightens, but he doesn't otherwise react. no complaint. no attempt to
a quiet breath leaves tseng. not quite a sigh, though it carries the same weight.

" no. " the answer is immediate. his attention remains fixed on the rubble as he crouches closer, assessing where the support beam can be lifted without causing further injury.
September 15, 2026 at 9:59 AM
彡 that man is about to spend his days off in the hospital from the looks of things
September 15, 2026 at 9:51 AM
a quiet breath leaves tseng. not quite a sigh, though it carries the same weight.

" no. " the answer is immediate. his attention remains fixed on the rubble as he crouches closer, assessing where the support beam can be lifted without causing further injury.
the order earns little more than a faint twitch of rude's brow. as if he had any intention of going anywhere.

" wasn't planning to. "

his voice remains even despite the strain beneath it, breath controlled as another pulse of pain settles through his side.
the sight of rude beneath the collapsed support beam was enough to make tseng's pace falter for half a second.

the turk leader was already moving through the wreckage, coat catching against twisted metal as he crossed the distance between them.
September 15, 2026 at 8:44 AM
please make sure you let reno or elena fill in for your emergency calls by redirecting your com devices.
━ ⌗ ⠂⠄ 9 more days ... just 9 more days until my PTA
September 15, 2026 at 8:33 AM
彡 I honestly hope this is the last of the reports to come in for the day. there is only so many hours in a day to solve problems —
September 15, 2026 at 8:22 AM
the sight of rude beneath the collapsed support beam was enough to make tseng's pace falter for half a second.

the turk leader was already moving through the wreckage, coat catching against twisted metal as he crossed the distance between them.
@workingturk.bsky.social

the mission had gone to hell somewhere between the second and third floor.

what was supposed to be a simple retrieval had turned into an ambush. alarms blaring, gunfire tearing through the corridors, and half the building coming down around them.
September 15, 2026 at 7:28 AM
Reposted by ﹢ ʾʾ 𝐓𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐆 : ⊹ ࣪ ˖
【𝔖𝔥𝔦𝔫ℜ𝔞'𝔰 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔢 𝔟𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔩】

┄┄┄┄┄【💣】┄┄┄┄┄

❛𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚘, 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎..❜

┄┄┄┄┄【💣】┄┄┄┄┄

⠀『#FFVII┋#MVRP』
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ↻ + 💛
November 29, 2024 at 11:18 PM
彡 each ticket will have their own unique number and short user added onto them:
September 15, 2026 at 5:15 AM
彡 event ticket pricing are:
- 5 gil for children under 16
- 10 gil for adults

vip tickets cannot be purchased.
security detail only need to ask to be placed on the scheduling.

((all is free, I just like making things. so feel free to request one))
September 15, 2026 at 5:14 AM
❪ a brief silence follows. tseng’s gaze lifts from the report in his hands, a flicker of surprise betraying the otherwise practiced composure. he hadn't expected the order to be quite so direct. ❫

sir…

❪ the report is quietly set aside,
tseng 、 go ⠀home . ⠀* (·•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ ) ?????
September 15, 2026 at 5:06 AM
it is getting rather late —
allow me to finish up any remaining reports. you should have a good night, sir.
stifling ⠀a ⠀yawn .. * 🌀
September 14, 2026 at 8:47 PM
Reposted by ﹢ ʾʾ 𝐓𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐆 : ⊹ ࣪ ˖
September 14, 2026 at 5:49 PM
September 14, 2026 at 5:35 PM
\\ I am working now on the fake event passes/tickets. I only ask for those who request a pass to please respect me as a designer who HATES AI and please not to feed my work into the slop machine.

thank you all ♡
September 14, 2026 at 4:41 PM
Reposted by ﹢ ʾʾ 𝐓𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐆 : ⊹ ࣪ ˖
━━⊱🏍️⊰━━━━━━⊱⬅️⊰━━━━━

𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐞.ᐟ"

━━━━━━⊱ ローチェ
━⊱ 𝐀 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧.ᐟ

━━━━━━⊱⬅️⊰━━━━━⊱🏍️⊰━━

♡ + ↻ .ᐟ
May 6, 2026 at 12:52 PM
彡 we as turks have a high standard to uphold. mistakes are met with disciplinary action with immediate effect. we will not and cannot afford mistakes in this department.
September 14, 2026 at 3:02 PM
彡 feels like I haven't made a dent in my paperwork.

. . . might need more coffee for this all-nighter .
September 14, 2026 at 1:56 PM
zack. yes, it is a complicated situation to be sure. with how long it has been and no word on his whereabouts ... it is jard not to assume the worst.

regardless. this is not to be a thorn in your side. I'd much rather work with you on this matter.
She spoke of one guy. Didn’t catch the full story, but she was dating him or something then vanished.

. . . Can’t remember the name.

( Seems troubled. Not by Tseng’s words, but his own sudden inability to recall a single name. )
I assure you it is none of them.

they were a SOLDIER first class, like you. we often worked together and he made me promise to keep an eye on aerith while he is away.

I'm sure she's told you about him?
September 14, 2026 at 11:39 AM
I assure you it is none of them.

they were a SOLDIER first class, like you. we often worked together and he made me promise to keep an eye on aerith while he is away.

I'm sure she's told you about him?
A promise to who? If you say to your bosses or to that sick bastard Hojo—

( Not only is he oblivious, but defensive for reasons he didn’t fully comprehend. )
September 14, 2026 at 11:11 AM
彡 It's going to be a busy week, I see –
September 14, 2026 at 10:22 AM