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A thought just occurred to me which may count as night-blogging:

I am both struck by sudden looney tunes inspiration that Kain Highwind's helm could, and should imo, be used as gag reaction shots, in that it makes facial expressions (at least around the eyes). 

Like he walks around with a helm that does emoticons. Default expression is (-__-). Anytime Kain thinks up a bad idea, it goes >8(. 

and that's how Golbez channels his mind control. Via Kain's dragon helmet which I wished became sentient. Like a sorting hat. 

And that's my crazy thought of the night. 


I was mostly inspired by this damn thing: (credit: http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=2476372)


zen_monk: (Put the Monkey Down!)
Rhinestones That Shine (5880 words) by Zen_monk
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Dissidia Duodecim: Final Fantasy, Dissidia: Final Fantasy, Final Fantasy IV, Final Fantasy VII
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Author Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Kain Highwind/Tifa Lockhart
Characters: Kain Highwind, Tifa Lockhart
Additional Tags: Friendship, Male-Female Friendship, Flirting, Healing, Fear of Death, Fear, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Humor, Shame, Angst, Minor Violence, Survivor Guilt, Psychological Trauma, self-deprecation, Existentialism, Strangulation, Teasing
Series: Part 3 of Beyond the Rift
Summary:

Fatigue and injury settled in Kain's bones long before he found Tifa. Fatigue and injury rested in his being, which got dredged up and disturbed, given names and forms, when Tifa made him sit down for just a hot second because for Cosmos' sake Kain, you're going to fall over like a fainting goat at this rate! So let her teach the virtues of self-care and of faith, for fighting those mirrored likenesses of yourself has leeched you from all of your being, and risk making you as hollow and dull as those manikins that you so despised and feared.


So why is it that manikins look so much larger than life than the real things? Each one mirrors the face of treachery, and each one mirrors the shock of those victims when the lance has pierced them through and shattered. If she keeps stripping you of your armor to treat you, will she see the loose sand that counts as filling not so unlike a doll?

March 2017

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