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[lightheartedwarrior-archive]

heartsdive replied to your post: <p>here, have a sip of this adult juice, itll make...

“No Sora! Don’t drink the adult juice!” (Aqua)

“But it was a gift!”

[afortiicri-aa]

@heartsdive​ asked: Aqua walked in to their apartment and gave Akira a kiss. "That is for being your perfect self Akira. I love you."

Give them your best kiss! | Accepting

“Welcome home.” Akira greeted with his usual smile, chuckling at the kiss and returned it. “Thanks, honey. I love you too. Always and forever.” He winked.

[keywcilder]

@heartsdive​

sora wrapped his arms around riku, resting his head on his chest and sighing contently. ‘ yeah. it feels nice to just kick back and relax with you after everything that had happened last time. i... don’t want to go through that ever again. ‘ he shuts his eyes.

[kcystotheheart]

Aqua was taken a back. Did the younger keyblades master really take such a powerful hit that it took his life? No. This was all a dream right? She ran over to him and shook him. "Riku?" She asked softly. No answer. "Riku?!" She shook harder but no response. She breathed heavily as she put her hand on her chest. This was not a dream. Riku was really dead. She couldn't help but to cry loudly. "No, he is dead. This isn't fair. It should've been me, not him!"

my muse bit the dust || accepting || @heartsdive

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♥︎ He had seen it coming before she did, after all he had vowed to always watch her back. So the only indication she had that it was coming towards her was a loud shout of “AQUA!” before the blow made contact with him. It sent him flying, crashing before his body came to a stop. Although the odd thing was… he could see his body. Could see how bad it looked, the thing that really broke his heart however was the expression on Aqua’s face when she made it over to him and tried to wake him. 

He turned his gaze away, after all he had broken their promise.

He wanted to comfort her but knew that he couldn’t. His gaze wandering back to her as he wanted to wipe the tears from her eyes. A soft sigh leaving him as he turned away from her however since he couldn’t stay much longer anyway, feeling a faint tug telling him it was time to go.

“…I’m sorry Aqua… I love you… I always will.”

[zapcamon]

@heartsdive

ur either an idiot with a death wish or this is a trap

[sunsreign-moved]

Unpromoted, loveeee, always accepting.

@heartsdive​ said: "what about meeeeeeeeeeeeee? Would you go on a date with me?" (Sora) 

“If you promise to come visit me more often,  I might!”

[rwhalzili-a]

@heartsdive​ said: ✿ What do you think about public call out posts?     || Ra Salty? Never ||

     Honestly, I’m very mixed on them. On one side they can be really good to ensure people are safe from those who are really toxic and need to be avoided. . . but at the same time, some are created without proof and out of petty feelings and make somebody who is NOT that way a target of ridicule and threats. It’s really hit or miss with me honestly. It overall makes me uncomfortable.

[temperedbydarkness]

@heartsdive​ || Found Aqua Crying

Aqua was just sitting by herself on the chair that she rested Ventus on when his heart drifted. She felt like she failed as a Keyblade Master. Sora was now gone and she felt like it was her fault. Wasn’t the job of a keyblade master to protect all of the wielders? She couldn’t help but to let out tears as these thoughts went through her mind.

Eventually, she heard footsteps as she looked up and saw Riku walk in. She wiped away her tears out of embarrassment before standing up to look at Riku in the eyes. “Oh….Riku….” she said softly, before looking away. “How….how much of that did you see?”

“You’ve been in here a while.” Riku answered, dodging her direct inquiry while also indicating that he had been aware of her melancholy for a time now. He hadn’t needed to see her tears to know that she had been shedding them. The redness of her skin and eyes was enough of a story. 

“I kinda thought you might not want to be alone anymore.” He offered to explain why he had chosen to intercede on her grief, but... 

“I can go if you’d rather...” Now his tone took a note of uncertainty. Maybe he had stuck his nose in somewhere he wasn’t welcome. He could never really tell when it came to some situations, but that despair and hurt? He felt he could possibly relate and maybe help?