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MY HEART BELONGS TO ME.
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hiraeth
(hɨraɪ̯θ), noun | A Welsh, untranslatable feeling, hiraeth is loosely described as a homesickness for a home you cannot return to anymore or a place, which never even existed. Connotations of sadness, yearning, profound nostalgia, and wistfulness are imbued into the state of hiraeth. Overall this beautiful, but painful longing is a an expression of an empty desire and grief over a past life or place. It is the ultimate signifier of a bond which has ceased to exist. (via mirroir)
@axplosion said: “ tell me where you wanna go . ”
‘ i don’t know. ’
but they can’t stay here , roxas knows that much. he’s never had this much freedom , this much choice ,about where he went & what he did. slowly , carefully , he reaches out , hesitating just before he takes axel’s hand. he curls his fingers around axel’s lightly , looking forward , a little unsure. but with this , an anchor , he feels better.
he feels safer .
‘ anywhere. everywhere. ’
a small smile crawls across roxas’ face , & he finally lifts his head to look at axel when he speaks , squeezing his hand.
‘ you pick the first place. ’
axplosion:
‘ YOU COULD COME WITH ME. ’
such a simple statement, only five words, & yet it sinks almost PAINFULLY into the void within axel’s chest, grabs with thorny claws, & tugs at long—forgotten heartstrings. his first instinct is to agree, to throw himself across the void that stretches between them, but the answer sticks, gummy, in his throat. something INVISIBLE & HORRIBLE holds him back, shackles him to this damned castle.
saix. SAIX. the remnants of guilt from their time spent with hearts spears into his guts with a ferocity that nearly brings him to his knees. their promise resounds within his soul, impossible to be ignored. forgotten.
XEMNAS. the flurry of dancing flames grits his teeth against the image that name conjures, green eyes flickering to the side. he had told them that kingdom hearts had been the answer to everything. isn’t the goal to get hearts of their own?
… hearts of their own …
axel lowers his head, hands balling into tight fists at his sides. a few tendrils of flame lick at the leather of his gloves & coat, physical manifestations of the internal war he’s raging against himself. INDECISION IS THE ENEMY, even if the decision is clear : he’s terrified of defying xemnas, of breaking his promise to saix, but …
“ … free kingdom hearts, huh …? ”
then what? does it really matter? will they even GET THAT FAR?
“ … okay, kiddo. wherever you go, i’ll follow. i can’t let you defy the organization alone, rox … they’ll destroy you without me. ”
he clears the distance between them in seconds, still hot arms curling around the key of destiny’s slighter frame. it’s the first time that he’s been so OPENLY AFFECTIONATE with the blond, but at this point he doesn’t really care. he’d almost let his best friend run off & risk his life alone. AS IF THERE HAD EVER BEEN ANOTHER CHOICE !!
the silence , roxas thinks , is the answer he expected to hear. more than an outright no , more than a yes , he expected this. that was enough of an answer. he’s prepared to go it alone like he’d planned to in the first place , fight whoever got in his way , even if that was axel himself. he wouldn’t hold it against him , xemnas isn’t exactly the most understanding of bosses.
he doesn’t expect axel to agree , to close the distance between them , literal & physical , so quickly & so openly . he jolts when he’s pulled against axel , his arms are still hot , like a real flame , but it doesn’t bother him. roxas hesitates for a moment before returning the gesture , wrapping his arms around axel in return.
he’d only lost one friend. that was too many , but this would be enough .
he doesn’t quite register his words for a moment , & they hit him with such a force that roxas’ knees feel weak. the fact that axel was choosing him over the organization , willing to put his life on the line to follow him , just because they were friends...
something in his chest feels warm , more complete than it did before.
‘ ....okay. ’
it’s as close to a thank you as he lets himself get , he feels too unstable to say that out loud. but roxas lets himself cling to axel just a little tighter than he has to , than he probably should , just to remind himself that he’s real , that this is real , that axel won’t disappear like she did.
‘ she....she asked me to set them free...kingdom hearts. that’s why i have to... ’
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axplosion:
IT HURTS.
since he can’t feel the emotional anguish of what’s happening to them, his body feels the pain instead. axel’s chest THROBS, a hand clutching at the leather over where his heart would be if he had one. roxas is LEAVING. they’ll never see each other again. the thought drives itself further into the meat of his brain like a nail, each hammer—blow pounding ruthlessly against his skull & sending up SPARKS behind his green eyes.
“ … right. ”
it feels so hollow. the once jovial energy that they gave off as an indomitable duo is now SOMBER, a funeral dirge played in honor of bygone days that slip right through his gloved fingers like ashes. roxas’ turned back is proof enough that the flurry of dancing flames is OUTSIDE OF HIS CIRCLE, that there’s no coming back from what’s to come … & it could devastate him, had he a heart to devastate.
‘ change your mind ’ is what he WANTS to say. ‘ don’t go. ’ ‘ can’t we work this out? ’ ‘ please stop. ’
but none of those niceties are what come out. instead it’s with a shrug & a half—hearted smile that he knows roxas can’t see that axel softly utters, “ … see you, rox. ”
‘ you could come with me. ’
it’s blurted out without much thought , really. some part of him , small & weak , doesn’t want them to part like this . his chest aches in a hollow way , so much so that roxas finds he can’t quite breath right , & he thinks that perhaps this must be what heartbreak feels like.
‘ we could both leave. ’
but they won’t. he knows that as much as neither of them want to part like this , this is the last they’ll see of each other. two parts of him are warring , the one that tells him he has to carry out xion’s final wish , & the part of him that doesn’t want to leave axel’s side , doesn’t want to lost his first friend , his oldest friend. as sad as it makes him , he knows axel will not follow him , that this is where their story ends.
roxas will leave , & axel will stay , & both time & distance will drive them apart. roxas dismisses his keyblade & closes his eyes , one hand placed over his chest. he wonders if xemnas was wrong , if perhaps they do have hearts.
if they do , then roxas’ must surely be shattered. perhaps it’s best that they don’t.
‘ we could both go, destroy kingdom hearts, and... ’
it’s a feeble request , & he looks over his shoulder for a moment before fully turning to face axel. this isn’t his fault , not really , but he’s caught in the crossfires & roxas wishes it didn’t have to be that way. words hang on the tip of his tongue , in the back of his throat , but he can’t bring himself to say them. they’re too emotional , things he shouldn’t feel or say or think .
please come with me. i don’t want to lose you. i can’t stay here, but i want you with me.
@axplosion said: ❝ we’re still friends… aren’t we? ❞
roxas pauses at that , mouth drawn into a tight line. he doesn’t look at axel , he knows if he does , his resolve will crumble , & he needs to do this. he has to. roxas can’t let her last wish go unfulfilled.
kingdom hearts...set them free.
his grip on his keyblades tightens , knuckles pale behind his gloves. if he did this , would they still be friends ?? was it easier to admit the truth , make himself axel’s enemy , or lie , make perhaps the last words he ever says to him false ??
as terrible as it is , roxas could never bring himself to really hurt axel. a hollow part in his chest aches at the thought of it. with his back turned , no smile on his face or in his words , he speaks.
‘ ...of course we are. ’
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axplosion:
“ DOES IT LOOK LIKE I CARE? to hell with the part that you’re supposed to play. ”
a defiant flicker of lingering emotion darts through emerald eyes.
“ DiZ, riku, ‘n the entire organization can sit ‘n spin. i’m not about to let you DIE for some cause that they harp on about without you fully understandin’ what you’re in for, & i’m not handin’ you over to be xemnas’ puppet again. you’re nobody’s PRISONER, roxas. ”
he opens his mouth to say something , but quickly shuts it in the face of axel’s defiance . he cared for the rest of them about as much as axel seemed to at this point , but he knew at least this much to be true: it would be easier if he stayed silent & played his part , went along with some greater plan.
‘ you.... ’
he sighs , shaking his head & leaning against axel slightly.
‘ ...i guess i just don’t get it. ’
axplosion:
║ ᴠɪɪɪ ; @destikeyed — 【 LIKED. 】
“ NOW YOU KNOW. ”
‘ i guess so. ’
a beat of pause.
‘ ...i bet they won’t like you doing this. ’
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anonymous said: cloud is dead
‘ i don’t believe that. ’
& it’s true , roxas’ belief doesn’t waver for even a moment , not in the face of a stranger who doesn’t know him , & doesn’t know that cloud is stronger than most people give him credit for. besides , he’d promised to come back , promised he’d be alright , that roxas wouldn’t be alone again.
he couldn’t be dead.
‘ he’s not....there’s no way that’s true. ’
& if it was , surely someone would’ve told him , wouldn’t they ?? he’s not a child , he doesn’t need to be handled with baby gloves. people die , he’s more than used to it , because that’s just life .
it would make sense , though , as to why no one had heard from cloud in days . it made too much sense , & roxas refuses to let himself believe it , steeling himself in anger , in denial & rage . it’s what he did best , after all.
‘ he promised he’d come back. ’
only then does roxas feel his voice crack with the weight of such a childish fear , of being alone again. his hands shake slightly , though whether in grief or in anger , he’s not too sure. a violent maelstrom of emotions churns in his chest , makes it hard to breathe , makes it hurt . he just has to wait , doesn’t he ?? to see that it’s not true , to see that he’d been scared of nothing , to see that --
the same thing happened when you waited for sora , who’s still missing.
‘ he...he can’t be.... ’
i don’t want to be alone again.