Not quite master yet...

❝ Who's to say I can't change it? And maybe light will prevail. There's more to light than meets the eye, you might be surprised. ❞

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love ur new theme. can u make me 1?

(( Aww thanks, nonnie - but I can’t actually code. I just know basic stuff and how to make backgrounds. So I can’t actually  make one for someone, sorry :C ))

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((Gosh do I love making theme backgrounds ))

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+1

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“Of course I’m sure. You’d know if I was angry, Era.” he murmured, flickering his gaze down briefly. His fingers were still threading through Eraqus’ hair, and not just to try and calm him down anymore, either. It was quite nice hair; that couldn’t be denied, even by Eraqus himself. Black as ink, and thick and tangled…

“…You worry too much, Eraqus. I’m not fragile, or anything. You don’t have to worry about this, not on top of training and everything else. It’s fine.” He was still a bit bewildered; was Eraqus really that selfless that he was so worried about the effect on Xehanort himself? He wouldn’t doubt that, but…it seemed like there was more to this. He let the other rest on his shoulder, sighing slightly as he kept soothingly petting his hair.

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    Now that was right, Xehanort didn’t sound angry with him. If anything, Eraqus could have sworn his tone had gotten softer. By then, the tears had stopped and the puffiness around his eyes was slowly vanishing. It was wonderful what a gentle hand through one’s hair could do to calm someone down.

                    ❝ I know, Xehanort... but I can’t help but worry.                        Your well-being has always come first and...                        well... I wouldn’t want something really stupid                        to be the act that hurts our friendship. If that                        makes sense. ❞

     Era affectionately nuzzled against his friend’s hand, not really wanting to return home just yet.

                    ❝ H-hey Xeha? Can we stay here a little while                        longer? I’m not quite ready to return to                        Departure just yet... ❞

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Working on themes give me a reason to draw the nerd baby

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I want to kiss you until we both are gasping desperately for air. I want to feel you murmur my name against my lips and see your eyes half lidded and dazed from my touch.

Tell My Muse What You Want To Do To Them On Anon. || Accepting

                    ❝ W-What. Who…who is this? ❞

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Tell My Muse What You Want To Do To Them On Anon.

I don’t care if it’s cute, sexual, or violent. Just do it!

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+1

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“Wow, really? Its kind of the law back where I’m from, we have to go to school.” Man, she hadn’t thought about school in ages. Especially that uniform they had to wear… “At least until a certain age. Some kids stop then, start to work on their parent’s boats.”

Her brows hitch up when he starts talking about attacks and Keyblade Masters and suddenly her attention is tuned to him as tight as a piano string. This guy knew what a keyblade was, at least, and he was being trained by masters, that means…

“Do you know Riku and Aqua, then? Or King Mickey? I mean, they’re the only masters I know of. I didn’t know they’d taken an apprentice!” 

And if they had, the Organization absolutely did not need to know that. 

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                    ❝ Uhm... I don’t mean to be rude, but that’s kinda a                        weird law. I mean, there are more important things                        to worry about in the affairs of the world. Does it                        really matter where someone get their education                        from in the end? ❞ 

     Then again, if his world was still around, he might have had to go school as well. He couldn’t really say what would have happened in his life if the events that unfolded never happened. Going back to the topic of Keyblades, he shook his head. The names didn’t ring any bells for him.

                    ❝ No... I can’t say I do. I could always go hunt down                        Xehanort and ask him, though. He seems to be more                        in the loop than I am. He’s really hard to find, teach                        someone to use a Corridor and poof they’re gone. ❞

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+1

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He looked the other over as his hair came undone; he looked so disheveled and upset, though Xehanort still couldn’t really see why. Maybe he was stressed, exhausted from the training they’d been going through lately. It had been rigorous, since their exam was coming up. Sighing softly, he raised his hands to the other’s shoulders, guiding him gently to sit under the nearest palm tree.

“…Here. Sit down for a while, Era. It’s obvious still you’re very upset. But you don’t have to be sorry, or worry about it.” He blinked, raising his hand gently to run through the boy’s hair. It was so soft, but tangled too. He made sure to be careful in running his hand through it. Trying to ease the mood a little, he chuckled, “your hair does look very nice like this. It almost makes me wish you didn’t have to tie it up for training.”

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    Eraqus remained silent as he sat down, instinctively leaning against the older boy. He probably didn’t have to worry, he was obviously overthinking Xehanort’s expression. But still, he knew he had gone too far, his general sappy reaction to things had overstepped a boundary. He should never have made any reference to love; even jokingly.

                   ❝ I’m sorry Xeha. I won’t do it again. I just.. really                       excited, that’s all...You’re my best friend, and I                       would hate to upset y- ❞

     The youth paused, leaning more until his head was resting against Xehanort’s shoulder. Despite how upset he was, Xehanort’s gentle voice and touch would always make him smile - even if he was fighting back tears. 

                    ❝ A-Are you sure you aren’t mad? ❞

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+1

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She sighed, yet her shoulders relaxed. Using Darkness to consume a planet? How ludicrous and stupid!

“So… you’re telling me no one here will try to kill me on sight?” she asked, tilting her hat upward.

“Can you promise that?”

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                    ❝ I promise. Cross my heart. Since you’re new,                        someone may come up to you and ask if                        something happened to your homeworld or if                        you’re a new apprentice - but no one will kill ya                        on sight, we don’t do that here. Just... try not to                        cause too much trouble, okay? If anyone asks,                        just tell them you’re friends with soon-to-be Master                        Eraqus. Thoooough...❞

     The youth smiled gently, surprisingly mature. 

                    ❝ The people in the village do love a story or two.                        Asking about newcomers, what’s drawn them here...                        I can tell you have a great story to tell, so please                        don’t be alarmed or upset if someone asks you                        about yours.❞

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Crowlistened intently soaking up the information like a sponge and then somethingclicked in his mind.“They Sounds a lot like the memory remains back where I’mfrom. They come out when human’s are around and try to eat them…but my world….letsjust say humans are rare. I’ve only ever met two humans.”

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                    ❝ Humans are rare? But from what I’ve seen, humans                        inhabit most of the worlds as the main source of                        population. Even the tiny little worlds have humans                        on them, at least a little town or something... ❞

     What Crow was saying didn’t make much sense to Eraqus. Clearly the other had to have come from some weird back-water world like Deep Jungle. ...But even that had some humans in it. Naturally, it only served to pique the other’s interest further. 

                    ❝ Where are all the humans? You look like one, so                        clearly someone had to have made you. ...And                        making a robot takes a lot of work, they would of                        had to uhm... learn it somewhere, like a school                        or something... ❞

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          Saix wondered of this person’s understanding and knowledge of the Darkness, and what came of it. The Nobody held the potion for a moment before doing anything with it, not expecting for the state of his face to change - if anything, he expected a vengeful burn.

          “The Darkness I can handle… It is who wields it that caused for my facial damage.”

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                    ❝ W-Wait... someone did this to you? It wasn’t a                        Heartless, but an actual human being? Oh geeze,                        that makes it even worse! I’m so sorry mister... ❞

     There wasn’t much else he could do to help the stranger, no potions or Curas could fix something like this - at least none that he had or knew. Would a quick embrace suffice in letting the other know that his concern for the stranger’s safety was genuine? 

                    ❝ Do you... need a hug?❞

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((Have a festive Eraqus. This is mostly to go with my Xehanort one. ))

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Castle Hijinks

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Ephemera stayed dead still on the ground, hands slowly raising up in surrender. A show of being unarmed. It wasn’t like the other guy would know he had a keyblade unless he summoned it. To the bystander, he would look totally harmless. “Whoa, whoa. Hold on. I’m right here. Not hiding. Put the keyblade down.” He requested, blinking in surprise when he saw his would-be attacker. Keyblade master? Nah, this kid was just as in training as he himself was. The shake in his voice and hands proved that much. Besides, people didn’t become masters this young unless they were extraordinary. 

Seeing that the other boy wasn’t going to immediately strike, he worked his way to his feet, eyes steadily watching for any sudden movements, should he need to defend. “I don’t mean any harm…” That keyblade was awfully familiar. But he couldn’t place why. It definitely wasn’t any of the apprentice keyblades of his time. Then again, he’d noticed that apprentices in the future didn’t ascribe to the ways of the past, per say. 

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     The blade remained pointed at the other for a good minute or two before finally lowered, its wielder quickly being the one to go on the defensive. The other appeared to be unarmed, but he could never be certain, heck, he couldn’t tell if the person was good or not. 

                    ❝ H-How do I know you’re telling the truth! ❞

     He swallowed thickly, trying to mask the fear in his voice, but to no avail. His body still trembled and his voice still cracked. Eraqus knew the other probably didn’t believe him when he said he was a Master - they were supposed to show no fear, especially over something like this. 

                    ❝ Y-you aren’t an apprentice here, you shouldn’t                        be in the castle walls without a Master’s permission.                         There are secrets here only for people c-chosen                         by the keyblade. ❞

     Eraqus took another step back, keeping his body tense should the other suddenly attack. He would have to tell the Master about this when he returned... should he last long enough to tell him.

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                    -EXCITED SQUEALING-

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「 ✙ 」 Ｔhe book smiled and placed both hands on young Erauqs’s shoulders. “   Master, calm yourself. There is away to avoid this, all you need to do is just ask.   ” He knew that he was scared, everyone was when they read about what there future was going to be like, but it didn’t mean that it couldn’t be changed. “   Now, what is it exactly that you want changed?   ”

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     Eraqus took a deep breath, things wouldn’t get better if he didn’t calm himself down. He rubbed frantically at his eyes, wiping away any tears that threatened to spill with the back of his sleeve. 

                    ❝ W-What did I do? What did I do that would make                        Xeha hate me so much he’d want to kill me? We’re                        supposed to be best friends, I try to do everything                        with the best intentions, but ... did I screw up? I wanna                        know, but I also don’t wanna know. Just... tell me,                        was it my fault? ❞

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     A curt nod, it was indeed a painful memory to strike up at the moment, especially, the younger of her own Master bestowed upon her. The maiden wasn’t present when the slaughtering of Eraqus occurred, Master Yen Sid enlightened Aqua about what Xehanort and Terra had done; ‘twas still in a touchy relationship with Terra, as well.

     “It’s all right.. I’d like to think my Master’s death were not in vain.”

Not at least bit surprising, when the youth mentioned that had good tidings with Xehanort, because, he, in a later life, told that Eraqus and him grew up with one another; had the same Master.

Sapphires directed towards the large castle, which she grew up in. “Well.. I’d like to look around the castle a tad, if that’s all right?” The younger version of the Master she knew and loved, seemed oblivious, and not quite yet the olden, wise man that gifted her and her friends with such capabilities.

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     A Master was to be treated with the utmost reverence, but the woman looked like she really needed a hug right now. Muttering a quick apology for his following action, he gave her a quick embrace - letting go immediately afterwards and returning to a respectable distance. 

                    ❝ A Master devotes their life to fighting the Darkness,                       no one dies in vain. They all do their part in keeping                       the worlds safe. Though I don’t know your Master                       personally... I like to think he did what he could,                       and did a darn good job at it. ❞ Dark blue eyes                       fluttered closed for a moment. ❝ May he rest well now. ❞

     The request to explore the castle was greeted with a frantic nod.

                    ❝ Of course! The castle is yours to explore. If there’s                        anything you’re looking for in particular, I can show                        ya to it. I have a feeling you might really enjoy the                        library. It’s really really really big with tonnes of                        books that would probably take like... at least a                        lifetime to read ‘em all. If ya go there, I wouldn’t                        recommend sitting in the chairs by the door, there’s                        a loose spring and it pokes your leg if you sit a long                        time in it. ❞

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Can I say that Era looks like a grumpy poodle when he wakes up every morning? 

It was done in like..5-10 minutes. Ignore the Terribad anatomy.