A Wayward Wind

Hi! I'm Ventus, but you all can call me Ven. I'm a keyblade apprentice under Master Erauqs. I live with my friends Terra and Aqua, but they're really more like family to me!  I love to make new friends so feel free to say hi! {Indie RP blog for Ventus...

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[Out of Winds}

It came to my attention that I need to just be blunt about it 

cut for personal reasons 

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endless list of favorite characters: 7/∞ └ ventus “One of Master Eraqus’s pupils. He usually goes by “Ven” for short. He, Terra and Aqua train together, sharing both a healthy rivalry and a strong bond of friendship.”

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@radiantxlove liked for a starter 

For some reason when he looked at her he felt like he knew her. He’d never met her in his life time but it sure felt like he had. Why was that? 

He was awake now, awake after years upon years of resting in a room of white and now he was on the hunt for the rest of his family. He’d met her because they first place he’d gone was to Master Yen Sid - who else would know what was going on better than him? 

But there was this girl there, this girl clad from head to toe in pink and black and every time he looked at her, he swore that he knew her and he was almost dying to know why. She reminded him... she reminded him of Aqua in a way. 

Slowly he approached, shy and meek - a contrast from his previous self when traveling the worlds, but almost dying for a second time tends to change a person. Brows raised, he held his hand up as if to help motion her attention to his direction. 

“Um.. Hello?” He started, waving his hand ever so slightly. “Does Master Yen Sid still live here?” 

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@lostmasterinthedark || [ X ]

She wouldn’t face him...

He couldn’t even tell her where they were, much less when he got there - his head was far too light from traveling the paths connecting worlds to get to this one - where ever that was. The only substance feature that stood out was the clock tower that over looked the city. 

He’d been scouring the worlds again, ever since he woke up and he’d been to places he’d never been before all over again. He was tired, exhausted even. Legs and arms grew weak after years of stagnation and mind foggy from the action he’d taken so many years ago in the name of saving his family. 

But now... now she was here and they were together again. It’d only been a few weeks but it already felt like a lifetime that he’d been without them.  He was doing everything he could to not let tears of happiness spill down his face. \

“Aqua... it doesn’t matter I’ve been looking all over for you.”  He paused a small hiccup of emotion in his tone. “But I’m here now. We’re together. Now we can go find Terra and be done with all this.  Come on, we need to go find him.” 

He spoke as a small hand reached up towards her, ready and willing to wrap his arms around her. It’d been so long since he’d last had her there for comfort and he was sure she needed him just as much now more than ever. 

Why couldn’t she face him?

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thebetterhalfofwind:

@puruslumen continued from here

Meeting Ventus was less of a surprise for Vanitas. He had no problem knowing where Ventus was, after all, especially in a place like this. There were so few people and even less light…Ventus stuck out like a sore thumb.

He’s lucky I’m the first to find him.

Water dripped off of the black coat Vanitas wore, as the rain continued to fall. His hood was up, but what hair was sticking out was soaked. It was clear he’d been out here for some time.

“Didn’t expect you to end up in a world like this. Especially so soon after waking up, yeah?” He grinned, but there was an oddness to it. It wasn’t quite the mad expression he’d had the last time – he almost seemed tired.

“Too bad your friends weren’t around to come pick you up. But I guess that wasn’t exactly an option.” He clicked his tongue. “Good thing I found you, huh? Can’t exactly be fun, wandering around in the rain for days.”

His tone was surprisingly casual, and he had yet to draw his Keyblade. For all the attacks he’d made on Ventus in the past, he seemed to have no intention of doing so now.

Something was... off.  

Why wasn’t he attacking him? Why wasn’t he slinging insults? Why wasn’t he out to get him like he had been all those years ago? (it sure seemed like it had been years) He was dressed different, clad in a black coat and out of that suit that was made it look like the darkness was fused with his skin. His mask was lowered, guard still there. He was still Vanitas, Ventus could tell that much but it was as if the flow of time had moved in such a way that it had been crushing for the other boy. 

He was speaking so strangely too. There was no feeling of belonging or the possessiveness that had been there in years prior. No overwhelming feeling to defend himself even with Vanitas saying such things as he was about him friends. There was something about it that Ventus wanted to take offence to but at the same time he just couldn’t. 

It felt like Vanitas was his only clue to ever finding his lost family and he’d be missing a huge opportunity if he continued to hold onto a grudge. There was so much he felt lost about. So much he didn’t know. 

His shoulders slumped. Eyes locked to the ground as he thought about; thought about how his memory was back to the scattered hazy mess it once was and how his head hurt when he mulled on it too hard. Last thing he could remember was trying to off himself in the name of taming said Darkness in order to save his friends but he could remember little of his adventures outside of the Land of Departure when he left to find them the first time. He worked so hard to regain his memories and now they were gone again.

On top of which his body was so exhausted from his comatose state he was having trouble with spells he used to cast with ease and honestly he was having trouble staying awake. 

He could use a familiar face and Vanitas wouldn’t kill him right? They were the same person after all. 

“Vanitas...” He started with a sigh, the other boy’s name feeling awkward on his tongue when spoken so calmly. “...Have you been...have you been awake this entire time?” 

He looked up, locking eyes with the other, fear flickering in ocean blues as he forced himself to continue. “How long...have I been asleep?” 

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[Out of Winds}

It came to my attention that I need to just be blunt about it 

cut for personal reasons 

I’ve had three posts setting open on my computer all day and I’ve been trying to get to them to write but I’ve been so busy that I can’t see to find the time. I also did this with an ask response yesterday as it sat open on my computer all day half written. 

So while yes, the E3 trailers did spark Ventus back to life, I need you all to know that what is actually happening here is that I’m using you all as a desperately needed distraction. 

I am insanely busy right now and I needed something to just let my mind chill and to just not have to think about the trash fire that is my life right now. 

My Father was diagnosed with Cancer last Friday (June 8th) and I’m scared out of my fucking mind so I’m doing everything I can to keep myself sane. I cried all day last Saturday and I’m trying to just push myself forward in order to make it. My elder sister is in even worse state than I am, as she lacks the ability to set her emotions to the side and do what needs to be done. Not faulting her, but she’s just a mess of emotion. 

So it’s fallen to me to be the voice of reason and logic in the family and keep things calm. 

So this is my release. This is my break from all that. This is how I’m coping. 

I’m sorry things take forever for me to post them. I’m sorry my posts are giant novels, I’m sorry almost all I write is angst. PLEASE just know I’m doing my very best right now and bear with me. 

Thank you so much for understanding. 

~Kira (Ventus-Mun) 

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SICKNESS STARTERS

“You look really pale.” “When’s the last time you slept?” “You really don’t look well. Are you sure you’re alright?” “You look like you need a hospital.” “Can you call me a doctor, please?” “I don’t feel well.” “Don’t go far, I don’t feel well.” “Can you stay a little longer? I feel quite sick.” “Hey, are you sure you’re alright?” “Sickness is spreading around town, I think we should leave.” “I think I caught a cold.” “I’ll cook for you today.” “Do you wish to have some soup? It might make you feel better.” “Have you taken your medication yet?” “You can’t keep going like this, I’m taking you to a doctor!” “You look like you’re about to die, are you alright?” “You’re radiating a fever.” “I feel feverish.” “Here, take the couch and rest up.” “You’re acting strange, are you sure you’re alright?” “Are you feeling any better today?” “How are you feeling today?” “How is the healing going?” “I think I’m about to throw up.” “That doesn’t look good…” “I can’t wait for the day I get to leave the hospital.” “Don’t sneeze in my direction!” “You’ve been coughing all day, are you alright?” “You look like you haven’t slept in days.”

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Starter Call? 

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reblog if you’re 25+ and still roleplay; or if you believe older muns have a place in the rpc and shouldn’t be told to give it up when they turn 30. 

i received this anon & i just want to make a point. 

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Fluster my muse, do it, just fluster them.

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“Does it ever stop raining here?”

Rainy Day Starters || Accepting

It was always weird when they met. Awkward could be the word to describe it but still that didn’t feel quite right on Ventus’s tongue so he’d continue to search for a new one, however for now, it would work.  

It’s odd to be in a place he doesn’t recognize but then again he can’t begin to tell you when the last time he was home. He remembered waking up in a world of white, and he remembered leaving promptly to find them, to find his lost family, only to find himself even more lost than he had been in the first place. There were so many worlds now, so many that he’d never seen before and it left him reeling with where to begin. 

It was sort of comforting being in a world he didn’t recognize because it meant he was moving forward at least - at least that was something - some kind of progress. 

But now he was standing in the middle of a city he didn’t know looking deep into the yellow eyes of his counterpart; his other; his mirror; his darkness. 

He was taken back by his question. So casual. So normal. So off-putting in a way that his tone spoke nothing of their last meeting - their last attempt to literally bring about the other’s end. 

What happened while he was asleep? It’d been a long time, right?  And people change right?

He didn’t really want to rush into anything if he could avoid conflict. His body still wasn’t quiet keeping up with him since it was still recovering from it’s comatose state. 

“I- I don’t know.” He started, looking to the other with the softest expression he could muster considering who he was looking at. “I’ve only been here a few days and it’s been rainy the whole time I’ve been here.” 

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