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❝ I don’t know why the Organization always pairs me with you for these STUPID MISSIONS—if they wanted someone to babysit you, there’s plenty of other people more qualified for the job, like Vexen. ❞

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❝ Vexen…? ❞

He can’t help but CRINGE at the thought of having to work with Number IV; Larxene is rude and awful, the most vicious person he knows, and yet he’d STILL rather be in her company than that of the alternative she so curtly offered.

❝ — No thanks. And hey! It’s not babysitting… I could do the mission WITHOUT you, y’know. ❞

#electrifier #× ┋ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴠᴀɢᴇ ɴʏᴍᴘʜ. ( LARXENE )#× ┋ ᴀ ғʀᴀɢᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴇ. ( VERSE 02 )#( THROWBACK THURSDAY basically.#man i've missed getting to interact with larx.#poor roxas... she's TERRIBLE. )

robvalentines

THE 3 r d DAY ;

#× ┋ ɪ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴍᴇ. ( ROXAS )#× ┋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜʏ ɪᴛ ʜᴀs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ǫᴜᴇᴜᴇ. ( QUEUE )

sorry for not being around lately, everyone! i was focusing on my other blog for a while, but now i’m ready to get to things on here again. c: just need to figure out what i want to do first!

#× ┋ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴀsᴛʟᴇ ɪs ᴀɴ ɪʟʟᴜsɪᴏɴ. ( OOC )#( i know i was in the middle of fixing all of my tags but...#tag replacer is broken. (^:#guess i have to change them the old-fashioned way... :^) )

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THOUGH THE WORLD MAKES ME SUFFER,

WOULD YOU EMBRACE ME LIKE YOU DO NOW?

#× ┋ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀs. ( PROMO )#( !!!!!!!!! )

× ┋ AQUA?

there was no mistaking that golden hair, nor the lax posture–––even the infectious laugh that floated through the cooling air. JOY swelled in her chest as barely constrained feet rushed towards her long-lost friend. there were times she’d thought she’d never see him (or terra) again.

❛ ven! ❜ strong arms embraced the other, pulling him close in a crushing hug. ❛ ven, i was so worried! ❜ having left him in the castle oblivion…that choice had certainly haunted her during her time in the darkness. pulling back for a moment, she studied those oh-so-familiar features….though the familiar joy was lacking. ❛ ….ven? wait…what are you wearing? ❜

the black coat came as a shock. certainly that wasn’t something aqua had expected. but clothing was just that. maybe something had happened to his old outfit? aqua was still trying to figure out how long she’d been gone after all. ❛ that doesn’t matter. oh, ven, i’m so glad to have found you! you have no idea how worried i was! ❜

Every muscle in his body tensed once he found himself within the woman’s grasp, brows furrowing as the WRONG name continuously spewed from her lips. Any words thought up in his mind were caught in his throat before he could release them, HEART telling him to think twice, to take a moment to observe and inspect her until the shock wore off. Those blue locks and blue eyes — Was she the one his friends sought to find?

❝ Aqua? ❞ The name slipped out as he sifted through the possibilities in his head, gloved hand raising to cover his mouth after the blunder. Some part of him knew that it was correct, deep down inside, but how would he ever convince her of his TRUE identity now?

A frown etched across his countenance, certainly not the way Ventus would react to finding his long-lost companion; it wasn’t meant to be melancholic, merely an expression of confusion over such a strange situation. ❝ Listen… ❞ he started, fingers scratching at the back of his head, ❝ I’m not the person you think I am — My name is ROXAS. ❞ It felt lame to state something that he figured would be incredibly disappointing to her, but he wasn’t going to pretend to be his doppelgänger at the moment; this wasn’t the time for jokes.

❝ I know it sounds unbelievable, but I PROMISE that it’s true. If you… If you trust me enough, I can take you to the real Ven and a bunch of other people who’ve been searching for you. ❞

#lcstpath #× ┋ ʀᴀɪɴғᴇʟʟ. ( AQUA )#× ┋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ. ( VERSE 01 )#( thank you again for this! c:#guh my hEART.#also i always love when people mistake roxas for ven #always makes me ahyuckle. B) )

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❝ The MEAGER of heart have naught but hollow threats to defend their place. The frightened and childish shall storm up and take their baubles home when challenged. But I am no frail and bitter tyrant, hoarding power without purpose; I am no voiceless coward who stands before iniquity in silence. I am Life. I am Death. I am the magic between. ❞ ( x )

#× ┋ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ. ( SELF-PROMO )#× ┋ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀs. ( PROMO )#( i've been bouncing between here and there!#lots to do on here though so i should get to all of that. c: )

× ┋ SORA

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❛ I told ya’ that spell was no joke– but, it should go away soon. Just… give it a minute ‘r two ! ❜

❝ I thought you were going to bind me — not BLIND me! Geez, Sora… ❞

Hands curled into fists, he rubs at his eyes for a few seconds, squeezing them tightly before the effect wears off. It was up there on his list of terrible conditions to endure, but didn’t quite compare to the worst of the worst: CONFUSION — Thankfully that hadn’t been his friend’s attack of choice.

❝ Ugh, alright… I’m ready for the next one. What do you have planned? ❞

#kcyblade #× ┋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ( SORA )#× ┋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ. ( VERSE 01 )#( ngl i love when they train together. B)#they're so evenly matched like... perfect partners for that kind of thing.#ahyuck. (': )

northernstxr

“Faithful ” is the only word they allow me. As if my tears when my son was killed, ripped by his brother-wolf, as if his life entrails binding your body were nothing. I am nothing to them but faithful, as my hands grip the wooden bowl. Protecting your eyes from dripping venom; protecting your eyes from the world.

Oh, Loki, my husband, my arms are tired. | L.G.

#× ┋ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀs. ( PROMO )#( LOOK AT THIS NERD #tori is such a bae and her sigyn is incredible ok.#beautiful writing and a beautiful muse #100000/10 recommend. (': )

× ┋ ???

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“I should be asking you, what the hell was that?”

❝ A Shadow, one of the weaker types of creatures known as ‘HEARTLESS.’ They form when someone’s heart gets consumed by the darkness — others are formed by machines mimicking that process. Is this the FIRST one you’ve seen around here? ❞

#tobedamned #‹ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ. › ( VERSE 01 )#( hahaha that's a hilarious image!#i feel like if roxas was talking to anyone else... he would sound completely crazy #maybe he still does BUT #dean seems like a good one to talk to about weird phenomenon! )

( breATHES YOU'RE B A C K;;;;;;;;; )

HOLDS U AND SPINS U AROUND!!! As always, it’s good to be back. (’: Guh, I’ve missed you friend — I hope you’ve been well!

affectae

#affectae #‹ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs sᴏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀs?! › ( QUESTIONS )#‹ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴀsᴛʟᴇ ɪs ᴀɴ ɪʟʟᴜsɪᴏɴ. › ( OOC )#( loves on u )

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❝ The blood is on your hands here. ❞

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#tobedamned #‹ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs sᴏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀs?! › ( QUESTIONS )#‹ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ. › ( VERSE 01 )#( helloooo!#RNG actually gave us a good one. O:#thank you for sending in the thing! )

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❝ Okay, so what you’re saying is…? ❞

fragilefated

#fragilefated #‹ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs sᴏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀs?! › ( QUESTIONS )#‹ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ. › ( VERSE 01 )#( hello! O:#thanks so much for sending this in lovely! c: )

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❝ Let’s build a snowman! ❞

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#olxtte #‹ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs sᴏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀs?! › ( QUESTIONS )#( OLETTE. )#‹ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ. › ( VERSE 01 )#( [anna voice] do u wanna build a snowman??#i'm sure it snows in twilight town when it's winter. c:#that must be pretty with the sunset! )

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we remember her only as the one who died, the one with the bright eyes, the laughing smile. we do not remember the woman who carried the weight of the earth between her ribs, truths buried in the grave within her secret heart. we paint pictures of her, in our heads, the woman who loved two men, the woman of spring with flowers in her steps, root-calloused hands and sly remarks. we forget that she was too bold, too brazen, fierce-hearted, that she was wise yet searching. we forget she was the last and how it crushed her tiny shoulders yet still she’d smile. we see only the blur of a ribbon in the corner of our eyes, the twirl of a braid, the enigmatic quirk of her lips. how she lifted her hand in goodbye and walked into danger and bargained on our behalf. she has been saved as she has saved, and sometimes saving the world is a woman in a pink dress with a bow in her hair, water and blood, steel and goodbyes. how earth stands because of her.

( we forget she is all these things, and as she watches, the earth will remember and breathe her– and that is gospel.)

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#× ┋ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀs. ( PROMO )#( ooOOooooOo!!#such a lovely aerith. c: )

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