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Lost time is never found again. // Kingdom hearts OC written by Chess. Heavy focus on KHUX and KH3 with a few au verses along the series timeline.
Lost time is never found again. // Kingdom hearts OC written by Chess. Heavy focus on KHUX and KH3 with a few au verses along the series timeline.
CHECKMATE. Alright this blog is now archived! Find me at @heartsmithed now! I’m slowly going to work on following everyone and redrafting replies that i owe
CHECKMATE. I’ll still be checking here for a bit to make sure i don’t miss replies so don’t worry about like tagging my new blog or reposting anything - i got u
CHECKMATE. Alright this blog is now archived! Find me at @heartsmithed now! I’m slowly going to work on following everyone and redrafting replies that i owe
Lost time is never found again. // Kingdom hearts OC written by Chess. Heavy focus on KHUX and KH3 with a few au verses along the series timeline.
CHECKMATE. So uh....surprise? I’ve been working on a mainblog for Atlas. He’s gotten really popular and I feel like it would just be easier for him to have his own blog instead of being a sideblog and having to juggle people who want to just interact with atlas and those who want to interact with both this blog and my main blog.
I’ll promo it when I’m completely done moving/reposting my art and dev posts to it.
WHAT SHAPE DOES YOUR PAIN TAKE?
Ghosts
Your pain takes the shape of ghosts, haunting you, always there. No one would believe you if you told them, or understand even if they did. You don't know how to make them go away, or what they want. They just follow you, casting shadows over all you do, being your fears and the embodiment of all you've lost or are afraid of losing.
They can't touch you though... Can they?
tagged by: stolen from the dash tagging: whoever wants to do this!
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Peer into my muse’s memories 💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely
“Oh…so you two are going to be gone for awhile?”
“Yup! Off to Agrabah with me!” Kei said, raising a hand in the air.
“I’m going to the Enchanted Dominion.” Quest chimed. “Can’t say when I’ll be back.”
“Bet I’ll get more lux than you, Quest!” Kei laughed as she stepped out of the shop. “Bye Atlas!”
“You shouldn’t just- Kei! Wait up!” Quest gave a hasty wave to Atlas before following after their friend. Atlas took a few steps forward as if to follow them, only for the door to be slammed shut in his face. He flinched, then stared at the door for a moment before sighing heavily.
This is the first time they had both left at the same time since he had met them. Normally it was staggered, kei was gone and quest would come by - and vice versa. But now they were both gone. Gone on their own mission and adventures. He sighed and made his way back further into the store, it was suddenly deathly silent. Even if the scratching of a quill he could hear from his Master’s office.
“Hey…Master Wynter?”
“Hm?” Wynter answered him without looking up. “Is something the matter, Atlas?”
“I…was just wondering..” He fidgets for a moment, leaning against the doorframe. “There’s..no need for us to go to other worlds, right?”
Wynter pauses in his writing, glancing up at Atlas before back at his paper. “No, there’s not.” He states plainly. “Perhaps maybe if a situation were to arise that a wielder’s heart shattered similar to how yours did, and others were afraid to move said wielder. But I can’t think of another situation that would require us to go to another world.”
“Right….”
“Why the sudden curiosity?”
“N-No reason!” He gave a small laugh. “Sorry to interrupt you master, want some tea? I’ll make some tea.” With that Atlas used his excuse to quickly make his way down the hall and up the spiral staircase to their home above the shop.
There was no need for them to leave. So there was no reason for him to go with his friends on one of their adventures. They were probably boring anyhow, and dangerous, and…..absolutely wonderful.
He sighs as he waits for the water to boil, staring a hole into the kettle as if it would solve all of his problems if he did so.
“They’ll come back like they always do. Everything will be fine.” He mutters under his breath. He finds himself repeating it multiple times as he prepared the tea. It wasn’t like he was alone, Wynter was still here and they would have plenty of customers in the meantime.
But Atlas always found himself looking towards the door with an expectation of his friends walking through it.
CHECKMATE. reminder that kei is the youngest of four. she has two older sisters and one older brother and they should all be feared.
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Peer into my muse’s memories ❣- A memory that leaves them laughing
“Run! Run!”
Kei didn’t have to tell them twice! Atlas and Quest scrambled up from where Kei had effectively knocked them to the floor during her own escape. If there was one thing scarier in these worlds than heartless and darkness - it was Kei’s older brother when his arrangements had been messed up. An angry florist probably didn’t sound too terrifying to other people, but the three of them knew better. He was already getting a bat out from behind the counter-
“Kei get back here! Don’t think you two are off the hook either!” They could hear her brother’s voice boom throughout the florist shop they were all effectively running out of.
“I wasn’t being serious, Kei!” Quest said as he grabbed ahold of Kei’s free hand, effectively dragging her behind them. She was the slowest runner after all.
“Then you shouldn’t have dared me!”
“You’re absolutely mad! Both of you!” Atlas laughed, taking the flowers Kei was holding in her other arm so he could grab her hand. “Were these flowers even worth the wrath of your brother?”
“Any flower is worth it! He’ll likely poison them all!”
“Keiiiiiii.”
The girl screeched and the boys look behind them to see her brother still chasing after them.
“He’s fast!” Atlas gaped as Quest pulled Kei out of his grasp. In a few seconds Quest had Kei bridal style in his arms and was jumping onto a nearby roof. “Hey! What about me?!” Atlas yelled. Were all Keyblade wielders just super nimble and had jumping powers? How did that even work?
“There’s boxes over here! Quick!” Kei pointed off the side of the building and as quickly as Atlas’ legs could carry him he’s made his way onto the roof as well. Sadly, her brother could use the same means of entry so the three of them quickly ran across the roof tops. All of Daybreak Town could hear their laughter, and a couple of screams.
Eventually they’re back at the Heartsmith shop, and Atlas is effectlvely slamming the door and locking it. When he looks back at his friends, they’re both sitting on the floor and trying to catch their breath. He joins them, though still holding the flowers in his arms. Most of the petals had flown off by their crazy antics, but he still thought it was a decent looking baquet.
“We-” Quest started, taking a deep breath. “Are never doing that again.”
“That’s what you said last week.” Atlas said, throwing the flowers in Quest’s face.
“Hey! Careful with the merchandise!” Kei said, glaring at Atlas before going to grab the flowers. But Quest held them out of her reach. “Quest I swear -- hand ‘em over!”
“I think I deserve to hold the spoils of our battle for a second.”
“No you don’t.”
“I could have dropped you off the side of a building today.”
“You’re too much of a goody-two-shoes to do that now hand them over!”
Atlas sighed, smile creeping onto his face as he watched his friends argue. Was it worth the wrath of the florist to grab some blue roses? Maybe not, but at least his friends were having fun.
CHECKMATE. I want everyone to know that my trio are idiots and no one has a braincell
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Peer into my muse's memories 💝- A memory that made them feel loved
“Here, lets get you into this jacket...”
Atlas stood silently as the older man fused over him. They had been trying to pick out new clothes for him for what seemed like hours. But it either didn’t fit, or according to Wynter didn’t ‘look right’. He doesn’t understand what the big deal was with clothes anyways, but if Wynter said it was important, then it was.
He looks over to the clothes he had been in before, the large red jacket laying over the back of a chair. He gets shivers down his spine just looking at it and quickly tears his eyes away. What could have happened to him to the point he didn’t even like looking at the clothes he came here in? He still couldn’t remember--
The thought is shrugged off as Wynter puts the jacket on him. Atlas wordlessly helps in the process running his hands down the front once it’s on. Wynter guided him back over to the full length mirror so Atlas could see, and his breath catches in his throat for a second. “Well?” He hears Wynter ask, and Atlas quickly nods.
“I like it.” His voice said hoarsely. He still wasn’t used to talking - he had been comatosed for over a month according to Wynter, so it wasn’t really a surprise. His body probably needed to get used to it again. He rubs at his throat at the thought and... “Can...Can I have something over my neck?” He mumbled softly.
“Oh, of course.” Wynter said before he started to look around the room for something. It had become a mess in their quest to find him new clothes. Wynter starts mumbling to himself while Atlas stands there awkwardly. “Aha!” The man seems to hold something up, but Atlas can’t see what it is until he turns around. A...ribbon? Atlas almost didn’t realize he was smiling until Wynter spoke. “I thought you would like it. Here,” He hands the ribbon over, which Atlas is thankful for. Wynter trying to take the white ribbon he had on at first had resulted in him screaming - for a reason he can’t even give. A reason forgotten.
Atlas stares at himself in the mirror for a moment before wrapping the ribbon around his neck multiple times. He couldn’t get it to stay, though. He grumbled in frustration before he heard Wynter chuckle softly behidn him. “May I?” He asked, and after hesitating for a moment, Atlas gave a nod. Slowly and carefully Wynter reached over, tying the ends of the ribbon into a bow - making sure to keep his hands away from Atlas’ neck. “there.”
Atlas looked into the mirror again and smiled. “Thanks.” He said softly, looking up at Wynter. “Are....Are you sure I can have all of this?” He said, looking down at the outfit he was wearing. Wynter had brought in so much, and apparently those from surrounding shops had offered clothes when they were told he was awake and well. But...was it really okay? “Are....Are you sure...-” Are you sure I can stay? Are you sure you want to take care of me? Are you--
The thoughts halt when Wynter clamps a hand down on Atlas’ shoulder - he flinches for a moment before looking up at the man, who was smiling down at him. “Absolutely sure. This is your home now, so you need things to fill it. Clothes are included on that list.” Wynter said with a chuckle.
This was his home now......
Atlas smiled at the thought. “Okay.”
CHECKMATE. cracks knuckles time to work on those memory asks.
And here we have some keyblades!!!
Left to right we have Heaven’s Hero (Quest’s), Gladiolus (Kei’s) and Hand of Time (Wynter’s) ! I’ll be putting some headcanons on them in a separate post.
Edit: made a small change to Heaven’s hero because i felt like the hilt was too messy, so i just shifted how the flowers were.
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Peer into my muse's memories
❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile
💙- A sad memory that makes them cry
💛- A memory that makes them feel angry
💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty
💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad
💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely
❣- A memory that leaves them laughing
💕- A memory about their significant other
💞- A memory about their children
💓- A memory about their friends
💗- A memory about a good deed they did
💖- A memory that made them feel special
💝- A memory that made them feel loved
💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding
💟- Wildcard!!!
CHECKMATE. On that note uhhh
I want a thread where Atlas finds Quest’s and Kei’s Keyblades.
But that might include him going to the keyblade graveyard and oof. oof.....
Keyblade dev post time:
Heaven’s Hero:
The name comes from both Quest’s love for the sky and also representing his dead parents and how he aimed to make them proud while they watched him from heaven. Also he could have been considered equivalent to the player character had his path not changed hence the ‘hero’.
The top part of his keyblade is shooting stars as well as half of a compass rose.
the handle of his keyblade is supposed to be more shaped like a fencing sabre - as it sort of reflects Quest’s fighting style.
This is also why his keyblade is longer and thinner.
The handle also has flowers on it, which represents Kei - and a ribbon that represents Atlas. The lightning bolts represent Gula and Quest’s loyalty to him despite leaving the union.
The flowers are supposed to be Ipheion uniflorum aka spring starflowers! I just thought they were neat and hey more star motifs
the keychain is in the shape of the key that wynter made for him to the shop and that the trio keeps on their person.
Gladiolus
The name comes from the flower Gladiolus which symbolizes strength and moral integrity.
Those are also gladiolus flowers going up the middle of the blade!
Once again the ribbon on the hilt is supposed to represent atlas, while there is a compass rose for Quest.
Part of the keyblade is based off of japanese temples. I figured it would match the aesthetic she has going with her clothes.
also big and bulky because Kei’s just that kind of girl. A shorter reach also since she doesn’t mind getting up close and personal.
The fan was partly to match the aesthetic and partly because of how she used to hide alot of herself behind a brave face - like you can easily cover up part of your face with a fan.
The flowers on the fan are rainflowers! which mean: I must atone for my sins, I will never forget you. These of course refer to Atlas, and they’re on the fan since he’s the one that helped her open up more.
the keychain is the shape of the key that wynter made for her to the shop and that the trio keeps on their person.
Hand of Time
I don’t got alot of this one considering I wanted it to be as simple and sort of plain as possible.
It’s supposed to be shaped like the hand to a grandfather clock, wynter wears an earring that’s identical to the design.
The ribbon doesn’t so much represent atlas as it was always there, even before Wynter took in Atlas. But i like to think it also came to be associated with him.
This key definitely wasn’t made for fighting - but could probably pull off some cool magic.
the keychain is a key with a heartshaped based and it’s the keychain that all the others are based off of. Atlas has a key to the shop that’s identical to this keychain.