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thefatalmarksman
foundliight
twistedstarlitspirits
zapcamon
freeshooterxig
deity-of-calamity
unsolvedmemes
libraryofrpmemes
bajillionblunts
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My Tumblr Crushes:
thefatalmarksman
foundliight
twistedstarlitspirits
zapcamon
freeshooterxig
deity-of-calamity
unsolvedmemes
libraryofrpmemes
bajillionblunts
this is.... so surprising i want to scream
@foundliight liked for a starter !
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The masked boy often came to Destiny Islands because he felt drawn to the world; chains and chains of memories that weren’t his connecting him to the warm, sunny beach and ocean breeze. He would usually find a secluded spot on the old play island to sit and enjoy the solitude. Being around the guardians of light as much as he was was exhausting, and sometimes he just needed a break.
It was a rare sight to see anyone else on the play island when he frequented it, but as he approached the blonde sitting on the trunk of the palm tree he remembered from his dreams, he wasn’t too disappointed to have his solitude interrupted.
“Namine?”
He calls her name before he gets too close, not wanting to startle the girl. As he strides over to the tree, his helmet comes off; disappearing in a puff of inky darkness for safekeeping until he left the island. He takes a seat beside his friend-- a title he did not give out so easily, but came naturally for the artist-- and glances over at her. She’s got her sketchbook out and looks focused, so he enjoys the peaceful silence until she speaks.
@foundliight || cont.
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☮︎The embodiment of hope couldn’t help but blink as they felt surprise fill their core. If what they gathered was correct... Flirting was this day and ages’ form of courting... Humming softly, she couldn’t help as a small smile made its way across the wielder’s lips as she brings her hand up to hide it.
“...No I’m not upset... I am... flattered actually... Is the term I believe.”
“I’m here- I’m here, now” ( riku to sora ! )
What took you so long? || @foundliight
{🗝️}- He didn’t move at first, keeping his eyes closed as he convinced himself the familiar voice of his most treasured friend was simply a hallucination. It had been at least a week, and the only other people he’d had contact with were his captors.
But then he heard the voice again, a gentle touch to his shoulder, and finally his numb fingers twitched.
Riku…
Sora’s eyes slowly began to blink open, confirming who was kneeling there next to him.
“Ri…ku…?”
His voice was hoarse, and his throat burned when he tried to speak. Bruises around his throat formed he familiar pattern of his crown necklace, now broken and discarded somewhere on the cold metal floor. He was a mess – battered, bruised, bloodied, and broken.
Stiff arms shifted to try and push the rest of his body onto his knees, only for a wave of dizziness to strike and cause him to collapse against his savior. Everything in his vision blurred momentarily, and though he was slowly becoming aware of the pain radiating throughout his body, Sora managed to force a faded smile.
“You’re…solid…” He was real; he was warm and safe. The brunette allowed his eyes to shut, finding comfort in the confirmation.
“Riku… You’re here…”
@foundliight sent:
“your hair is so soft” from namine :’)
Intimacy | Accepting!
It wasn’t often that Vanitas took his helmet off. Even though he didn’t necessarily need it anymore, save for using dark corridors, it was a safety net of sorts. There were only a few exceptions to this personal rule of his. Sleeping, eating, and showering were obvious reasons to take it off, but there was only one person who had the right to see him outside of the helmet without needing to ask.
He was with Namine now, lying down on one of the many couches in the Land of Departure castle with his head resting on her leg. He was reading while she drew on her sketchbook, and it was peaceful. When he felt her fingers card through his hair, he wasn’t very surprised; just giving a content sigh at the nice feeling and her words. “Mm. I didn’t do anything special to it, so.”
Ship bias? (For Riku and/or Ava?)
Ship Bias || accepting
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I’m gonna do both because i lov’em both. Gotta put it under readmore because its longgg.
Ship bias for nami
Ship Bias || accepting
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♠️ Oh he remembers when he nearly defiled Naminé’s innocence when explaining what ‘Sinday’ was.