" Would you mind... if I stayed here, with you? "

Independent Ventus RP blog. [ RP Status: Open ]

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[ooc: going radio dark for the rest of the night probably. got alooot of icon and blog editing to do. HERE WE GO. ]

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@forgotiisms liked for a starter!

◤ ☆” Watermelon slices, check. Pretzels, check. Sandwiches, check. Tea, check. Lemonade check. Cupcakes, check. Plates and cups, check. Basket, check. Blanket-”

Ven pauses, tapping his pen against his chin, and decides to check off the blanket. It is tied around his neck like a cape, after all.  They’re all set to go. Ven’s excited- it’s been a while since he’s had an actual picnic. “Roxas!” Its uncouth to yell up the stairs but he’s impatient. “You ready to go?”◢

[areogas]

[ OOC: GUESS WHO’S BACK!! Life has sorta shut up for a while so I can relax and actually come back and focus on Ven. It’ll be nice to get back into the RP scene. Anyways this is a starter call! Feel free to like for a quick starter, capping this at 5! ] 

[areogas]

[ OOC: GUESS WHO’S BACK!! Life has sorta shut up for a while so I can relax and actually come back and focus on Ven. It’ll be nice to get back into the RP scene. Anyways this is a starter call! Feel free to like for a quick starter, capping this at 5! ] 

[areogas]

darkncssmadc replied to your post: [ooc: the most pure thing on planet earth to me is...

[TBH its one of the best things ever]

[ooc: if you lean far enough out your window you can hear me yelling “yaaaaas” ]

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[ooc: the most pure thing on planet earth to me is people who RP as the Keyblades. bless ya’ll, youre doing gods work] 

[maybenotboring]

sure, I don’t get a “healthy” amount of sleep like SOME PEOPLE do but can they do THIS *stands up, blacks out for a second*

[shoujoromance]

[heartfeltmusings]

SINCE THE END OF 2016 is coming...

take the chance from now ‘til new years to tell me anything and everything you’ve ever wanted to tell me. Anon or not, I don’t mind either way.

[surprisedbitch]

seeing your own posts on your dash

[destiny-islanders]

Living that Prompto appreciation life

[myosotice-deactivated20170724]

☆ @areogas liked this post!!

Ah, Xion hadn’t expected to see anyone out here. Actually, she’d really hoped she’d be alone out here in this obscure world. “Oh, er, hello.” Perhaps she could slip by without wasting too much time.

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◤ ☆ While it would be incorrect to say Ventus didn’t often run into others on his expeditions to others worlds (because he always seemed to find the natives in record time) he was rather hard to catch when he didn’t want to be found. Perhaps it was childish of him, but right now, he didn’t want nor seek comfort from his friends- instead opting to isolate himself and clear his head. So he can’t really be faulted for startling when he’s suddenly greeted with another face, flinching and blinking at her with wide eyes.

“Oh. Uh, hi,” he responds in kind, lamely raising a hand in greeting. He feels bad about not being as welcoming as he usually is, but he’s really just not feeling it today. He’s not sure he recognizes this face- there aren’t many who look that off-world in a place such as Neverland.. “Sorry- am I in your way?”◢

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💤

◤ ☆ Perhaps the most concerning things about his nightmares was that they were never nightmares at all. No- they were only his memories playing over and over, strangling him and forcing him to look his mistakes in the eyes all over again. They make him paranoid, on edge- he can practically taste the acrid dust of the Wasteland in his mouth, the metallic tang of blood over his teeth and tongue. Ventus wakes up with the lines between Before and After blurred. So when he hears a voice, unfamiliar and unexpected, his eyes fly open and he’s suddenly up. He’s already rolled to the edge to the bed, Keyblade out. Wild eyes flicker around the room, examining everything before settling on Namine. He’s silent for a few seconds, deathly still, until the tension draws itself from his shoulders and his entire body sags. Wayward Wind is dismissed in a swirl of light and green stars, and he directs his gaze to his feet- somewhat ashamed. 

“Namine. It’s just... it’s just you.” he wipes at his face, grimacing when he pulls away with cold sweat. He presses the heel of his hand into his eyes in hopes of relieving some of the pressure. “Sorry. Did I-did I wake you up or something? Why’re you here?”◢

[sora-pugnxre-mxlum-archived-blog]

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◤ ☆ One thing Ventus prided himself on was being much sturdier than he looked. He digs his heels into the sand beneath him and braces himself, angling his Keyblade slightly up to avoid it being pinned when Sora inevitably stuck. He leans back slightly when Sora goes for his legs- a solid plan of attack given much must he relies on them- only to be startled when Sora gets a clean hit on his hip. He grits his teeth to avoid letting out any noise of pain- but to his credit, he only gets pushed to the side a small amount. The armor around his waist had taken a majority of the blow. But at any rate, he responds quickly to any attack, and he’s flipped his Keyblade to point at the ground even before Sora’s Keyblade has fully connected.

“Something like that won’t nearly be enough!” he says, grinning at Sora, and a circle of orange lights erupt beneath his feet. Mine Square is a spell he’s sure Sora’s never seen before- and though he has no real intentions of blowing Sora up as he uses it entirely to clear out enemies and give himself some space- if Sora doesn’t act fast it’ll detonate itself. Ven himself leans back, ready to put some space in-between them should Sora move away in time. He only feels a little bad about using a spell hand tailored to himself, Terra and Aqua. After all, if it  interested Sora, he’d be more than willing to teach him how it worked.

[ ✯ ] – Sora watched the other hardly get hit, which did managed to make Sora feel slight triumph. He wasn’t really in the mood to hit Ventus all that much…until Ventus decided to try using spells against him. Those weren’t allowed during sparring matches! Cheater!

Sora did a back handspring, avoiding whatever showed up below him. He landed squarely on his feet, hissing as his feet dug into the sand. “wнy are yoυ υѕιng мagιc? aғraιd тo loѕe agaιnѕт мe?” Sora teased. Sora hardly ever used magic in a sparring match, and someone doing that against him gave him enough ammo for a small jab.

“and ι'м noт тryιng тo really нυrт yoυ. oғ coυrѕe…ιғ yoυ wanт тrυe paιn, ι can gιve yoυ тнaт!” Sora laughed, backing up and hovering in the air. He aimed his Keyblade towards Ventus, causing a ray of light to dive right towards where Ventus was standing.

As always, Sora wasn’t really trying to hurt Ventus. The ray of light wasn’t really as strong as it usually was, but Sora dimmed down the power so Ven wouldn’t feel as much pain.

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◤ ☆ Ven laughs as Sora handily moves away, and he allows the Mines to delay until he’s out of their range. They explode in a flurry of light and sand is kicked up- enough to allow Ventus to dance backwards a few steps, just enough to put enough space between them to dodge or counter whatever could come next. He twirls his Keyblade around in his hand, and sends Sora a lopsided grin.

“You do realize magic is a fighting style, right?” he drawls, voice light and teasing. “Whacking things with the Keyblade is a solid strategy until it’s not. You wanna hit me, you better bring all you’ve got! I’m not glass; I’m not gonna break! Because I’m sure not gonna go easy on you!”

Sora sends a beam of light his way- and Ventus furrows his brows in slight confusion. Sora using light magic against him was unprecedented- and honestly, somewhat confusing. Using light magic against him was about as effective as using wind magic- a powerful spell could knock him off his feet, sure, but the actual damage would be akin to getting whapped in the side: entirely inconsequential. But instead of easily tanking the hit he dodge rolls out of the side, sliding to a crouch in the sand. He gauges the distance in which Sora is hovering, and takes aim. A Shotlock would easily knock him out of the air but Ventus has no desire to use such high level attacks. Instead, he grips his Keyblade hard, and coats it in electric energy.

“Hey up there!” He leans back. “Catch!” He flings his Keyblade, sending it arcing towards Sora in a crackling Spark Raid.  ◢

[sunshine-memes]

My muse is having a nightmare. Send 💤 for their reaction to your muse waking them up.

[memeroundups]

sunshine-memes

[thelittleqveen]

stilesisbiles.

Bi update: Still bi. Like, really bi. Almost too bi to function. I fell out of the bi tree and hit every bi branch on the way down. My biness can be seen from space.

[areogas]

"Kiss me?" A wicked grin.

◤ ☆ Ventus is good at many things. Running, jumping, fighting, stealing food off his friend’s plates when they aren’t looking. He is not, however, good at denying anything Roxas wants of him. He may be doing the dishes, and he may be handling a really sharp and slippery with soap knife, but he’s quick to drop it back into the water and flick his hands free of soap and water.

“You really gotta stop distracting me. You know I can’t say no to you.”  ◢