--The springing of a mattress would be heard, frame practically propelled unto the sheets as the wielder attempted to relax; arms folded neatly neath his crown.
"Long day--"

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--The springing of a mattress would be heard, frame practically propelled unto the sheets as the wielder attempted to relax; arms folded neatly neath his crown.
"Long day--"
"Hn--Feels like m'gonna collapse..."
--Long nights return to haunt me in the aftermath of Holidays.
♖ ♟ (The second symbol looks like poop so)
♖ for on of my muses guilty pleasures
—Childhood movies. Those old tapes containing a magical fairy tale that either had a Princess and a Knight—or a daring thief attempting to steal for the people. They were his favorite as a kid and they’re still a favorite as of now.
♟ for something my muse admires
—Kindness. It’s something so rarely seen today, from his perspective, so to see someone go out of their way just to be sweet to a stranger or someone like himself—well it puts a smile on his face. And he can’t help but think if he were more like that, maybe he would have more friends.
♟☁☂
♟ for something my muse admires
—A lot of things. Mostly, he admires the determination within people. The fire that burns inside them to get what they want or who they want the most. Maybe he doesn’t always happen to agree with the reasoning nor the end result of where their path leads them, but he has to respect the courage in getting there no matter what.
☁ for something that makes my muse sad
—Being isolated. Which tends to happen more often then it should, really. True he does see a lot of faces in other worlds and the like, but being away from those most loyal to his heart like Kairi or Sora tends to wear him down. Not too pleasant of a feeling, being so far away from those you love.
☂ for something my muse wants to protect
—His friends. Ever since he was a child, Riku had always wanted to keep everyone he loved safe. That was his goal. He always felt as if it was his duty to be there for any of his friends, including those he met along the way to other worlds—assuming he’d see other stars that is.
--And the sound of a bottle being uncorked was heard.
Wine--nothing more than that. And really, he wouldn't dare to drink anything beyond that, let alone a full glass of wine. Still, the gift was given to him by a friend off-world.
Better to use it in the wake of a new year.
"...Happy New Year."
He mused, arm risen and full swig taken out of the crimson liquor inside obsidian container.
could totally imagine kairi just caSUALLY tHROWING HER LEGS OVER A SEATED RIKU AND JUST · GIVING A PLAYFUL WINK
"--What was that?" Declared so smoothly, rear firmly settled into their arranged sofa.
· she'd totally slip on one of riku's vests okay · she would do it
"...I--You--..."
--How would that... happen...?