#azaleatides

[blackswanndraws]

so,

i love my sorasona, sorann

and drew his riku & kairi ....(Rikene & Kaisra.... @dawntides & @azaleatides 👀)

rikene is. yep. kaisra would totally elbow xemnas in the gut and then whip out a freakign switchblade on him instead of her keyblade ashnehsfddfgn

[guidingkey]

#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA  #SAM AURENE  #WHERE'S MY SURFING THREAD @ ???????

[destinkeys]

“ t—that’s… the smile… i was hoping to see… ” ( aka roxas & sora have the same radiant, beautiful smile & this hurts a LOT )

after the damage / @azaleatides

     THEY WERE RUNNING OUT OF TIME. the walls were caving in &. dust filled the air , threatening to invade their lungs in large amounts &. suffocate them at any time. roxas felt a sharp pain at his side – to afraid to look , he didn’t know whether it was a scratch , broken bone , or something far worse. kairi , on the other hand , seemed uninjured. well , lacking serious injury , that is. her hand was still broken from the fight &. her legs probably weren’t doing so well after the fall the two of them had taken when the ceiling collapsed on top of them. he couldn’t tell for sure , though , since the two of them had been separated quite a bit. it’s possible that she was doing worse than he was.

     ❝you okay?❞ his voice rasps , the gravel of it reflecting how he was feeling at the moment. no response. that worried him more than anything.❝kairi?❞ he tries once more , but the attempt is futile. the cracks in between the rubble atop them let little light in , making it so that he couldn’t see where she was either.

     finally forcing himself to move , roxas makes his way over to where he supposed kairi would be. luckily , he spots her about where he had expected. he’s not happy , though , noticing the way that she’s lying. face down – chest barely rising &. falling. kneeling down next to her , he takes her in his arms , brushing her hair out of her face to get a better look at her. she’s bruised , covered in scrapes , but otherwise appeared to be fine at a single glance.

     that wasn’t the case.

     her eyes open slowly , unfocused &. glazed over as if she’s– no. she’s not. she’s fine. ❛ rox… as? ❜ her voice is so small &. frail – reminding roxas that he &. kairi really are just kids , after all. he finds it hard to breathe looking at her like this , thought that his breath was taken away because of kairi rather than the broken rib that had pierced his lung. funny , he was so worried about kairi &. the others , he couldn’t even notice what was wrong with himself.

     ❛could you… smile for me? ❜ smile? it was an odd request , he didn’t fully understand why she had asked him to do that ( &. he never would ) but he complied anyways. it’s easier than he thought it would be to fake a smile. after he does so , he notices kairi smile as well , as if remembering something from her past or from a dream. the way she looks at him is what surprises him most , though. her eyes aren’t any more focused than they were before , but they have a certain glint , a certain joy to them that he can’t figure out.

     but what was there to be happy about? roxas could practically feel the life draining out of her as she made her request – he didn’t want to believe it , but he knew that it was more than likely that she wouldn’t make it out of this. that neither of them would make it out of this. 

     ❛t—that’s… the smile… i was hoping to see… ❜ he can barely hear her now , in fact he almost asks her to repeat herself before he feels it. upon taking a breath to ask , he finally notices the pain he had felt resurfacing &. increasing tenfold. 

     kairi’s eyes droop shut before she goes limp in his arms , one final name escaping from her lips. sora. that must’ve been why she looked so happy – she had imagined sora’s smile instead of his own. normally he would’ve been angry at that thought , but right now it didn’t matter. smile now gone from his face , roxas lays her down &. painfully lies down next to her , gazing up at the roof of their prison before he closes his eyes &. takes his last breath.

     his earlier suspicion had now been confirmed.

     they’d never get to see another sunset.

[slowbladed]

@dawntides @azaleatides

   I CAN MAKE you both one as well, you know. 

[verumking]

Sings to !

⚔️ *:･ﾟ✧┆non-dialogue starters. ❪ @azaleatides ❫

       His INSOMNIA, once voluntary, now denied him the luxury of CHOICE. Despite knowing they were not in imminent DANGER, dual-tone irises failed to trigger any form of REST, the cyborg merely staring blankly at the lofty CEILING above them. 

       The girl he was travelling with, of course, was CONCERNED about the lack of sleep Yozora had coped with, through years of being a FUGITIVE. He felt a lissom hand BRUSH over his silver tresses, sea-blue eyes GLISSADING over the mercenary’s reclined form. No comforting touch could REMEDY his restlessness, for he was VOID of all affection, even as a CHILD. He was a WEAPON, a figurehead for a renewed humanity— such tenderness was seen as a WEAKNESS.

       But then, a sound FLUTTERED from tiny lips– a sound that Yozora had never been WITNESS to.

       It was MELODIOUS. Like the gentle wash of WAVES on a tranquil shore— rhythmic, ENVELOPING. Kairi was SINGING— the lullabies he had only read about covertly in Old World LITERATURE. 

       Her VOICE seeped like nectar into worn bones, tension slowly DISSOLVING with each expelled note. It was as though the COSMOS running though his veins harmonised with the keyblade wielder, working together to finally bring Yozora to SLUMBER.

       And, with a silent snore, she finally SUCCEEDED.

[bravecharms-a]

“I’m happier when I’m with you”

then i won’t venture too far. // @azaleatides

     he’d never get used to such kind words, especially ones that came from the people who mattered the most to them. he could already feel the embarrassment creeping up on him, and, he was positive the reddening of pale cheeks wouldn’t be too far off. kairi…her words affected him just as much as sora’s did. he surely hadn’t said anything out of the ordinary. definitely nothing to receive such kind words murmured oh so close to his ear. 

     did he deserve to be in the presence of a princess? he could never be quite sure, but he couldn’t fathom ever being apart from her again. not after all those times she had slipped right out from under their fingertips without even a second to grasp onto her hand.

     he couldn’t ever let her stray too far from his sight again, could he?

     “ then let’s not stray too far from each other again. i’m happier when you’re around too…kairi.  “

     his words were as sincere as his actions ( though, slightly awkward by nature ), a hand resting against a thin shoulder, if only for a few moments to put emphasis on what he had said to her. he did have to allow his hand to move back to the back of his neck, where, of course, he rubbed at. a nervous habit of sorts. there wasn’t anything more he had to do. she always did have a way of knowing everything he was feeling, even without speaking it out into existence. 

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