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Mission: Atlantica

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the13thnobodyroxas:

Roxas made sure that he wasn’t moving an inch, he got the floating thing down, why couldn’t he do the swimming thing? He listened attentively to her instructions and nodded his head. “Okay, simple enough.” He nodded his head and looked down at his tail.

Doing what he was instructed to do, he was slowly beginning to swim, rather sloppy but with practice he knew he’d get better. “L-Like this?” He asked and smiled, seeing how it really was beginning to get easy for him to swim in this form. Moving smoothly through the blues of the water.

          “That’s it!” Xion said encouragingly, clapping her hands together. Rather than make a sound, though, the water just swished around her hands. There were still some things she was going to have to get used to, apparently.

         Holding out her hand, Xion summoned her keyblade. “We should practice fighting a little bit before we start the mission.” They would most likely already be at a disadvantage to whatever types of Heartless lived here, and things could get dangerous if they were outnumbered and not able to fight as well as they typically could.

         She waved the weapon back and forth through the water to test out the feeling. The keyblade felt heavier in her hand, and moved through the water much slower than it did in the air, which wasn’t surprising. As nice as this world was, their mission was still going to be a challenge. 

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datanamines:

Xion Appreciation Week - Day 3  Favorite Relationship: Axel

You gotta think for yourself. Cuz I know you’re not just a puppet. We’re best friends. You, me, and Roxas, that is. Got it memorized?

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khmuses: continued from x

Riku placed his blindfold back over his eyes. He didn’t want the darkness within himself to take over while he was with Xion, plus his eyes were full of pain, guilt, and sadness. He didn’t want Xion to see that for very long either. But it was kind of nice to see her face through his own eyes instead of his blindfold.

“Yeah, I guess so…” Riku still wasn’t sure if that still made him a good friend though. “Would you smile please? It seems to suit you better.” All this melachony and sad air around them was starting to suffocate him. It was bad enough to feel like this all the time whenever he was alone or in the same room where Sora slept. Deep down, Riku wanted to be happy once more. Even if it’s just a small piece of happiness, he wanted it.

          The other thing about knowing what she had to do, was that Xion knew there was really no point in holding onto sadness. She didn’t have much time left as it was; she didn’t want to spend it all being sad, if she could help it. It would be best for both of them, especially Riku, if she tried to lighten the mood.

         Deciding that teasing was the best way to do that, Xion crossed her arms over her chest and asked, “How would you know if I did?” As soon as the more lighthearted words were out of her mouth, small smile appeared on her face, just as Riku had asked. “Can you even see through that blindfold?”

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flaxenstrands:

{❀} She grinned softly, patting herself on the back for such a last minute idea of precaution. As long as they thought she was sleeping, she could fool them, right? No matter the situation, Naminé’s always worried in some way. Usually, no one entered her room unless they needed her to manipulate memories, so she was fairly sure no one was going to bother with her at the moment. 

At Xion’s words, Naminé felt herself getting giddy at the thought of Neverland. Unable to stop the smile surfacing her face, she placed her hand on Xion’s gloved one. “I can’t wait!” While they were doing this in the name of entertainment, Naminé knew when to be careful. After all, it wouldn’t be good for the Organization if they found out their ‘precious tool’ was harmed in any way. No, Marluxia would never, ever forgive her.

          Holding onto Naminé’s hand, Xion lead the way into the dark corridor, glancing around for any passing dusks that might tell on them. There weren’t any to be seen, though, so Xion continued the rest of the way through until she and Naminé emerged onto one of Neverland’s beaches.

         She closed the portal behind them and looked around—for someone friendly, this time. After letting go of Naminé’s hand, she turned to her friend and said, “Before we can fly, we need to find a fairy that lives here. She’s a little stuck up, but she helped me fly so I could get rid of some Heartless, so I know she isn’t all bad.” Xion smiled at the memory. At first the fairy had flown around her head to annoy her, but when Xion had explained that she was there to get rid of the Heartless before they hurt anyone, the fairy sprinkled some golden dust over her and acted out flying. The strangest part was that it really felt like she’d done it before, even though she couldn’t actually remember ever doing so before.

        “She’s about this big,” Xion continued, holding her hands apart to show how tall the fairy was, “and glows bright yellow.” Hopefully she wouldn’t be hard to find. Xion didn’t want to have risked sneaking out for nothing.

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rugiensxignis:

“Eh, it was alright.” He said as he continued to eat, he couldn’t say much about it. Always given these secret missions was a hassle to him, this organization sure has millions of secrets.

         “Hmm.” Xion wasn’t surprised by his terse answer, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t slightly disappointed. She took another bite of her ice cream to finish it off, and began kicking her feet gently against the side of the clock tower. There was something that had been on her mind lately, but Xion wasn’t exactly sure how to ask about it. After a few moments of silence, she decided to just go for it.

          “Axel? You have parents, right?”

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Mission: Atlantica

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the13thnobodyroxas:

Roxas was trying his very best to keep his cool but he couldn’t, at least not like this. He had no idea how to even move. He began to move his hands, trying to see if swimming like someone with legs would normally do would help but that was futile. Instead of moving all that happened was that Roxas made himself face upside down. “Oh come on! How are you doing that Xion?” He needed some help clearly.

He couldn’t help but to laugh at how much fun she seemed to be having, it sure looked like fun but only if you knew what you were doing and clearly Roxas had not the slightest of clues. “You’re a pro at this aren’t you?” He smiled after he successfully turned himself again up straight.

          Xion shrugged, unsure of why this new form had come so naturally to her. “I guess I am,” she said, pleased by Roxas’s compliment. It was strange to be able to talk and breathe so easily underwater, but it felt nice and relaxing.

         “It’s easy! Just...” How could she explain it? “Do what makes sense, sort of. Lean forward, and move like you’re pushing your legs up and down, but... it’s a tail instead!” Hopefully that would be helpful. It would be hard to complete their mission if Roxas couldn’t swim very well, and Organization things aside, Xion wanted her friend to have as much fun as she was! With the two of them the job would be easy anyway, Xion was sure. Before they arrived she’d wanted to get it over with as fast as possible, but now Xion would happy to slack off for a little bit in this world.

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paopufruiit:

Xion week + favorite physical trait ↴

Smile

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oneskyonemap:

Cynthia seemed to inflate more with the teen’s excitement, her collar of fur puffing up like a bird’s feathers during mating season. “I really don’t mind. If anything, I enjoy showing off.” the woman admitted with a grin before exchanging her name with a excited song-like tone of voice. “You can call me Cynthia! I’m… From space.” 

The rouge led Xion to the edge of the world, where her beloved gummi ship lay in waiting. The craft itself was rather small; the interior of the ship being a single room with about the same size spatially as a large camping tent. What the gummi lacked in size however, it most definitely made up in style. The craft sported a very sleek design with various curves which made it apparent upon first sight that the vehicle was meant to be raced. The coloring on ship also matched perfectly with the shades of navy, gold and crimson that Cynthia sported in her attire.

The woman looked over the slightly shimmering exterior of her spacecraft with an excess of pride before gazing back at Xion’s face, to gauge her reaction. “So, what do you think of the Javelin?” Cynthia asked, her expression filled with a well deserved smugness. “She may be small, but damn is she fine.” the rouge purred before giving Xion the gummi block to hold without any consideration about its weight or the teen’s small frame. “Just take that for a second while I open her up.” the woman instructed, giving her companion’s head a casual pat before turning to disengage the gummi’s security systems.

          Xion followed after Cynthia, somewhat enchanted by her glitzy personality. She knew all kinds of eccentric people—Organization XIII was full of them—but Cynthia was charming and funny in a nice way.

         When they arrived at the gummi ship, Xion stared in admiration. It was just as dazzling as its owner, and she found herself smiling at the similarities between the two. “It’s amazing!” she said, intentionally trying to flatter Cynthia as much as she was actually impressed.

         As she was handed the gummi block, Xion held out her arms to take it, unaware of how heavy the thing would be. The weight caused her to tip forward, caught off guard by how much like an actual rock the block was. Just a second, she told herself, hoisting the space rock up so she could hold it better with a huff of effort. The pat on the head was a little much—maybe she’d gone a little far with the ego boost? She did want to see the inside of the ship, though.

         Xion let out a strained chuckle, counting down the seconds until Cynthia took the thing back.

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{ for Riku } “Tell Sora, he’s very lucky… to have a friend like you."

SENTENCE MEME ❀ DISNEY EDITION

“Tell _______ - she’s very lucky… to have a friend like you.“

His turquoise eyes looked at the ravenette. Looking a bit hurt, Riku replied, “Please don’t say that. You can tell him yourself…” At some point, the blindfolded silverette had fallen for Xion. He wanted both Xion and Sora to live their lives, but he knew that Xion would have to go back to Sora soon. Riku couldn’t have the best of both worlds. Riku bit his lower lip and continued, “And besides…I don’t think Sora deserves a friend like me. I mean…I screwed up his life and now I have to fix it.”

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          Tell him herself… Xion wished that were possible. She looked up at Riku, surprised to meet his green-blue eyes directly. He was always wearing that blindfold; she’d never seen his eyes before. The most striking thing about them wasn’t their color, though. It was the look of sadness in them. 

         Xion’s small, sad smile faded into a frown. She hadn’t meant to hurt Riku’s feelings, but thinking about what she had to do, the choice she had to make—she couldn’t help herself when it came to saying things like that.

         “But you’d do anything to fix it. That’s what counts.” Just like Roxas and Axel would do anything to protect her. It was why she couldn’t tell them what she had to do: they wouldn’t understand.

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xion appreciation week  ☼ day 1  ☼ favorite quote

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thvlassa:

“I love Roxas and Axel. I’m sure Saix would scoff at that. Call it a trick of my artificial memories. But the time I spent on that clock tower was real. I wish the three of us could stay together, just like this, forever. But I have to end this. I’ll never forget today’s sunset. Even if Roxas and Axel do, I won’t forget.”

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Shuppet - The Puppet Pokemon 

“Congratulations to myself, I choose the easiest possible answer. You are welcome.”

“Oh! It’s… cute.  …And a little creepy.”

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flaxenstrands:

{❀} It should be alright, Naminé thought. Toying with other people’s memories seemed to be the only thing she good at, and apparently, the Organization–Larxene–thought she was a good dummy for slapping. It had pained Naminé so much that she herself thought so lowly of her own existence and purpose. Excluding Xion, only Axel was remotely casual around her, though, she did not even having the chance to meeting some of the other Organization members.

The fact that their main target, Sora, is not here, they surely would not need her help at all and just continue to spend their time either lazing around, gathering information, discussing strategies, or taking missions. But still, she had to be careful because Naminé was sure they would punish her for sneaking out. Besides, she’d be back soon anyways.

Naminé noticed herself smiling cheerfully after what she thought to be an eternity of sad frowns. Xion was definitely the person to go when she’s feeling down. “Let’s go!”

She quickly skidded around her couch to her desk, grabbing her sketchbook with haste. It might be useful later on. She thought if a weak monster was nearby, she could use it to manipulate its memories and send it away. Naminé stuffed a few extra pillows under her blankets and turned off the lights. “For caution!” 

          “Good idea,” Xion said, nodding in approval of Naminé’s precautions even as a funny feeling made its way into her stomach. They weren’t going to get caught, she reassured herself. No one aside from Roxas and Axel ever cared where she was unless she’d been gone for more than a couple days, so the odds of anything happening were almost nothing. Best to put nervousness aside and enjoy the moment. 

          Calling up a dark corridor, Xion held out her gloved hand for Naminé to take. “C’mon, Neverland is just on the other side!” It would be best for them to go together, she thought. Even though Naminé said she had no trouble traveling through the darkness, Xion wanted to make sure nothing bad happened. This had been her idea, after all. If any harm came to her friend there’d be no one to blame but herself.

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{❀} “Well,” the blonde started, staring at her lap, “the other Organization members usually never let me step outside this place before.” Her cerulean eyes clouded in thought. “For some reason, I can travel through the darkness just fine, but even so, they claim I’m a ‘valuable asset’ to their plans.” Naminé didn’t like the imprisonment they had placed on her; it was unfair to restrain her rights. She gleamed, “So you’re suggesting I should sneak out?” she voiced with slight amusement.

Naminé’s lips tilted up when she saw Xion enjoying the tea she brewed before she answered with timid honesty, “Actually, yes, I would like to go with you…! If you don’t mind that is!”

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          Of course the Organization was to blame... Xion knew what it was like not to be able to do what she wanted because of them, thanks to her keyblade. She tried to follow their rules and complete her missions like she was told, but it never seemed to make much of a difference in how they treated her. Most of the members hardly talked to her, and Saïx always acted as if she was a failure. She was sure that if she kept letting them down they'd be even worse, though.

         But, as far as sneaking out went... it seemed like an innocent enough thing to do. Xion knew that they would be in trouble of anyone important found out, but she had finished everything she’d been told to do for the day. Besides, it wasn’t as if anyone would come looking for her while they thought she was on a mission, and they certainly wouldn’t look for Naminé in Neverland if they noticed she was gone. It wasn't like they were running away forever, either.

        After another sip of tea Xion set the cup down and grinned. “Okay, let’s do it!” They’d just have a little fun, and then be back safe and sound before anyone knew they’d even left.

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