#guidedhearts

[booksofadventures-archived]

"And again."

Riku is ready and waiting defensively, it is a friendly training session but it doesn't mean that the Master is going to back down. He's really doing this to get a gauge on Ventus' skills in all honesty.

Plus it never hurt to get some sparring in for training. They never really knew when something could happen again. He's totally taking the other for ice cream after this but he's not told the other that part.

So Riku if the other doesn't do anything is going to go in for a strike, just a swipe that could easily be parried by the other.

@guidedhearts // starter with riku!

[goetterfreiheit-archive]

continued from here / @guidedhearts

rex looked fondly at the blonde. at first shulk was a bit... quiet, but smart. he seemingly changed a lot, if he could believe the words of his companions. not like... he could ask them now. the male shook his head, one hand reaching out to touch shulk's shoulder, giving it a very gentle squeeze before he walked on. they should make it to their camp, staying out late at night was not preferable.

"there is no need to thank me. if you weren't to give me proper commands and advice, i might actually be a little lost." how long had it been since he saw nia? mythra or pyra? he'd like to say his memories were as present as they had been years ago, but that was not true and he'd be lying to himself, if he didn't acknowledge that.

"let's get back to the camp, it gets pretty cold around here. wouldn't want that... arm of yours to rust or somethin'."

[webbedphantom]

What are the Odds?

[@guidedhearts continued from here]

He usually would've brought an umbrella. His luck was the worst of anyone he's ever met, so he tried to be prepared for anything. Unfortunately, as an example of said bad luck, his bookbag had gotten stolen while he was on patrol... again. And since that's where he was keeping his umbrella-

"Nah, it's probably my bad..." he admitted, rubbing his neck in embarrassment. "This isn't even the first time an event I've gone to got rained out. And unless Yusuke's somewhere in the crowd-"

His voice trailed off. She probably wouldn't get that joke.

"... doesn't matter, I guess. Assigning blame's not gonna stop the rain from falling."

He notices her starting to shiver, and immediately considers lending her his jacket. Unfortunately, it wouldn't do much good, having gotten just as soaked in the trip over here.

... though that wasn't the only coat he had on hand.

He took a quick glance at their surroundings to make sure no one was looking their way, before summoning the coat of his costume, turning it inside-out so the spider logo wouldn't be visible, and draping it over her shoulders.

"Here. Hate for you to catch a cold."

... I highly doubt her immune system is that fragile.

'Oh, can it! I'm trying to be nice.'

And putting our identity at risk in the process-

'... You worry too much.'

[therapybeyondme]

[voidedgear]

@guidedhearts

"Well, well, look what the cat's dragged in," Vanitas says, watching the dust-covered Keyblader stumble into the cave that he'd been sheltering in. He hadn't a clue why his other half had bothered coming back to the Graveyard, but he couldn't have picked a worse time.

The Keyblade Graveyard was always inhospitable, but there were times when it was downright hostile. This just so happened to be one of those times. For a few weeks, the world would be besieged by haboobs and derechos strong enough to knock Vanitas off his feet. They only rarely let up, and when they did, it didn't last long.

Vanitas is sitting on a rock deeper in the tunnel, elbow resting on his knee. Right behind him, there's an entrance to a small cavern with a magically burning fire lighting it up.

"The only reason you're still standing here is because I'm not particularly interested in bringing the ceiling down on both of us. I'd like nothing more than to throw you back out there."

[wiitchtime]

  @guidedhearts carried on from 💙

               ❝ –  settle down, little one.  can’t a lost little girl say hello to you in the woods?  ❞  LITTLE NOR WAS SHE LOST -- but she oh so did enjoy the confusion on this one’s face, however as entertaining as it was, his dear expressions wasn’t her reason to approach.   with her figure looming over his, practically casting a shadow over his poor attempt at intimidation, there was plenty of ease in her posture with a hip jutting out and a hand coming to rest on it’s newly aquired perch, appear almost gleaming behind a pair of rosemary-incrested glasses.

                  ❝ –  or perhaps you would prefer a BIG BAD VOLFF? break a girls heart, why don’t you? ❞ her lips purse into a faux pout, a volff were just one other things out here that would happily gobble him up, that part she’ll keep to herself.

[oceatide]

[ TOSS ]   sender keeps tossing popcorn/other food at receiver, trying to get them to catch it in their mouth @guidedhearts. / from here.

for   the   record   ,   kaito   never   claimed   to   be   good   at   this   kind   of   thing.   the    coordination   is    difficult   on   its   own   ,   but   it   requires   the   thrower   to   have   decent   aim.   at   least   one   of   them   is   doing   something   wrong   ,   he   thinks   ,   as   another   popcorn   piece   bounces   off   his   hair.

not   that   he   can   be   too   mad   about   it   ,   when   sora's   giggling   across   the   couch   ,   nose   crinkled   ,   &   kaito   feels   helpless   to   do   anything   but   laugh   alongside   him   ,   smile   all   too   fond. ❛   you   know   ,   we   wouldn't   be   having   this   problem   if   you'd   just   share   like   a   normal   person.   ❜  he   sounds   snide   to   anyone   else   ,   but   truthfully   ,   he's   never   wanted   to   kiss   sora   more   than   he   does   now.

[darkheartedprince]

     “. . . Being Disney’s good ‘bad boy’ has so many fucking perks.”