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@bluue-crystal-blog
It’s nice up here. At the top of the clocktower, he can sit and simply lose himself in the sight of the town below, enjoying the frozen treat he’d brought with him; sea salt ice cream, of course.
This whole world, even the parts that were never ‘real’, brought back so many memories, and even those that only he could really recall, brought him some comfort under the warm coloured sky.
It’s nice up here. At the top of the clocktower, he can sit and simply lose himself in the sight of the town below, enjoying the frozen treat he’d brought with him; sea salt ice cream, of course.
This whole world, even the parts that were never ‘real’, brought back so many memories, and even those that only he could really recall, brought him some comfort under the warm coloured sky.
“One of them is bad enough.”
keytosolitude:
@bluue-crystal | Continued
Huh, maybe he did have the wrong guy. Still, something about them seemed familiar. Maybe they were one of Theo’s friends? They could’ve had their memories wiped like Theo.
“First wielders. That far back.” Rowan replied, stuffing his hands in his pockets. “No ties to union leaders? Thought you looked like one of Ava’s pets.”
“First wielders? Union leaders?” No, none of it sounded familiar, even from what he could recall from his time with the organization.
Roxas shook his head, arms crossing over his chest, “Nope. Afraid you must have the wrong guy. I don’t know anything about union leaders or first wielders.. Are you sure that you’re remembering correctly?” Although Roxas knew who he looked like, he wasn’t about to direct this guy to Ventus, not without first having a good idea as to who he was dealing with.
If this guy was dangerous, he’d take care of him, before ever letting him near his other friends or the other warriors.
Rowan stared at the other for a long moment, head slightly tilted. “Weren’t you from the past too? Coulda sword I’ve seen you around before.”
“The past?” Blue eyes narrowed as he studied the other carefully. Try as he might, there was nothing familiar about him at all, save for maybe the icy stare of those vivid green eyes.
“..Can’t say I know what you’re talking about. It depends on just how far back we’re talking here.”
darkheartedprince:
“… Apparently, my brand is something new to people. Not that I care.”
“Well, you can be a tough person to like sometimes, for some people.. but then I look at people like Sora, and I kind of get it."
“It isn’t exactly something new,” he’s got a popsicle stick in his mouth, flicking it around with his teeth, laying on his back with arms crossed behind his head.
“Riku’s always been a jerk. It’s kind of his thing. Like his brand.”
darkheartedprince:
Pickyourbattles. Pickyourbattles. Pickyourbattles. “… I have all the friends that i need. Why would I need more than that?”
“...Seriously? You’re such a stick in the mud. It’s not a bad thing to have more than a few friends, Riku. I’m not technically a real person, and even I know that.”
darkheartedprince:
“, . . After all this time your voice is still annoying to listen to.”
“Hey, at least I’m better at making friends than you are. You’re horrible with introductions, especially since you have a reputation for fighting everyone.”
“I’m honestly not surprised to see Riku picking a fight with someone like that.. He hasn’t changed much from what I can tell.”
“What do you mean? I’m Ven! Not Roxas!”
twilighttwin replied to your post: “Hey– come on! What’s up with you all of a sudden?...
“Yeah I don’t fucking buy that.”
“Like I said before, I just sprained it. My wrist is fine, Rox,” he gave a small huff, rolling his eyes. “I don’t need you acting like I’m made of glass too, you know.”
“Hey-- come on! What’s up with you all of a sudden? I told you I was fine.”
🍀Olette can't help but smile as she holds out the gift she made for Roxas, it's the munny pouch she made and gave to him to hold onto. Although this one is checkered and has an R embroidered onto it, alongside that made him some homemade chocolate. "Happy Hearts Day Roxas!"
“Hearts.. Day?” The gift was taken slowly, almost hesitantly as he looked it over carefully. There was a small pain deep within his chest, a far off memory rearing it’s ugly head for only a moment before being snuffed away as he shook it off.
“What’s Hearts Day? Oh, and.. thank you, Olette.”
“I’m gonna go practice skating again, before I have to listen to any more of Axel’s weird talk about Isa.”
He’s more than prepared to knock a few heads of the next shadows who come to bother Sora.
Ice cream sticker for Roxas! Right on his arm! "Hehe!"
“Hey, Sora,” Roxas knelt down to the tiny boy as he was approached, chuckling at the sticker that was so gently patted onto his arm.
“Whaat? An icecream sticker? How did you know?” He chuckled, turning his arm to get a better look at it. “Thanks, Sora. I love it.”