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[vanities-redemption]

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   There was something about this girl that was...familiar. His eyes nor brain were alerting him to this, instead, it was his heart. It took his brain a moment to process who this girl, standing in a white dress, was. 

   “Namine...” 

   She was here, she wasn’t with Kairi? Did the True Organization bring her back somehow? ‘Another one...out of time, out of place.’ The voices whisper and he cringed. Would she even know who he was? The Nobody would recognize him, sort of. 

   Vanitas held in a gulp and he rubbed at his wrists, or tried to at the very least. Cold steel of shackles kept his fingers from scratching at his wrists. Was she...Was she a prisoner here too?

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She knew ‘Axel’ had a history here, and she did not want to ask about it too much. She could, if she wanted, but she knew that he was carrying enough things with him without her delving into it. Maybe that was what busied her mind as she  walked with him down the street, walking the familiar way to the house she herself had ever been ”How do you think they keep track of time if it’s always sunset,” she asked rather suddenly, for no reason beyond filling the silence, and see if he had any thoughts. But then again, he did live in a world without a sun for... However long.

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@crxssverse || Saïx & Axel

{ ☽ } Saïx had become surprisingly distant the last little while despite not long ago seemingly being open to the idea of the two of them trying to start over. Had something happened? Had Xemnas found out and done something about it? Of course it was impossible to get anything out of the Diviner, much less even see him outside of meetings anymore. Sometimes he would have been lounging in the Grey Area with paperwork... he wasn't even doing that anymore. After missions were given out for the day he usually took off.

That afternoon there had been a meeting. Saïx seemed like his usual self as he sat in his seat, lounging back a bit. Nothing seemed too terribly off. By the time the meeting was over he started to make his way out almost immediately. Xemnas had left and the others were leaving as well, but as Saïx walked it almost seemed like he was in pain. His movements were slightly slower than normal and there'd been a wince. Just what was he hiding, or trying to hide?

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Keeping it Together || Werewolf AU

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     {☾} – The young man rolled over on the mattress, exhausted from the night prior. The cold air of the basement cooled his warm skin as the blanket slipped away. He frowns and sits up slowly, his whole body aching. He looked down at his hands and noticed the cuts and scrapes on his knuckles. He looked around the room to see new claw marks on the cement walls. He lets out a deep sigh. 

      Saïx slowly stands to his feet and lets them touch the cold floor below. He shudders and wraps the blanket around him as he slowly makes his way up the steps. He knocks on the most likely padlocked door. The ringing of his fist hitting the metal door hurts his head. 

       “Hey.. I am human again. Let me out of here. I am starving.” 

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      Having memories from a time he himself didn’t live was... interesting, to say the least. More over, it led to complications. Sometimes he’d be sitting somewhere, and suddenly recall a memory that was his but wasn’t? It was hard to explain. He’d been told to give himself time, but time was something they didn’t have- wasn’t there a bad guy to stop? 

      More than that, the little voice he was growing familiar pointed out. There’s more than just that going on now. 

     He had expected-- ... well... he hadn’t expected anything. He’d been asleep for so long, recovering for what seemed like ages- but then there was some part of him that existed. As a Nobody, he’d been told, which required some explanation, but for all his amnesia before his Great Sleep, he picked up quickly enough. It wasn’t that Ventus wasn’t smart- on the contrary, he figured things out quickly enough and learned faster than that, but still... somethings took time. 

     Adjusting to these memories (promises, shared moments, it felt all too personal for him to be privy to but here he was) coming like the tide and ebbing away just the same... it was proving difficult for him. 

     It was what had him wandering by himself, trying to get his bearings once more. He’d not been too social since his re-awakening, unsure how to process everything inside his head and outside his person. He felt aged and yet he still had so far to go. He struggled to sleep most nights, which wasn’t a problem before, but now-- 

                              Now... 

      Ven was so wrapped within his own thoughts, he hadn’t paid a lick of attention to his wanderings. 

                                “Oh.” 

                                          Where’d he gotten off to now? 

[kiibearer-a]

      ✰—-It had been some time before he had gotten the chance to settle in the aftermaths of things. And there was a small window of allotted time that allowed him the opportunity to manage the ANCHOR weighed in his chest. Sure enough, he had been kept busy—learning the ways of the keyblade, adjusting to the new circumstances that they found themselves in. He felt he deserved a little more than the passing gratefulness they had time for.        Sora wandered through the training room, fingers already tugging at the NECKLACE around his neck.     ❝ Uh, Ax—Lea ? Hey can I um, can I talk to you for a sec. I never had a chance to...thank you. For what you did.  ❞

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ouch.  there is no way that he can hold back a wince seeing that graceful collision right into that tree. this poor guy seems rather inexperienced with flight... or he just happened to be unfortunate enough to be seen like this. whatever the case, he isn’t about to start poking at him for his lack of skill. that’s just rude!

quickly is geno at dark pit’s side, kneeling beside him and fishing through his cape. surely a little pick-me-up ——— even if not the particular item ——— would help with any possible concussion.

❝ i don’t know you, and you don’t know me ——— but i do know that i can’t ignore someone who’s been hurt. ❞ a plain-looking mushroom kingdom ‘shroom is found in his storage, and he’s quick to coax it into his view. ❝ here. you really ought to eat this. you’ll thank me later! ❞

[dreamdevcur-a]

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                ❝  did you remember your life, before they turned you into a nobody?  ❞  question comes quiet, near hesitant, as if he knows he shouldn’t ask but does so anyway; he remembers him as AXEL, firebearer with whom he trusted ( if only somewhat ) even just before he defected. but now, he’s lea, and there’s something about that he doesn’t understand, though he figures it’s not his place to. the two he’d met before, the puppet and sora’s other, were gifted only glimpses ( many of which he remembers giving to them ), but was HE the same?