𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞?
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞?
@lightreigned said: “ i need you to live…cause if you’re gone then, i don’t know what the point of it all is anymore. ”
‘ sora.... ’
he flounders , unused to the kind of feeling that he’s being hit with. sadness ?? concern ?? nausea ?? riku doesn’t quite have a name for it , & instead settles with swallowing down whatever was crawling up his throat & placing his hand on sora’s shoulder , gentle. he exhales shakily , unsure of what to say , of what he can possibly say in response to that , something so ardent .
‘ i’m not going anywhere. or dying anytime soon, okay ?? ’
a beat of pause , & then he speaks again.
‘ ....besides, i...need you just as much. ’
“ trace !! ” @lightreigned, from HERE.
“ OH, THIS? ”
ventus regards sora with kind eyes as the brunet’s fingers trace the gnarly scar over his heart. it’s the first time that anyone has noticed it, really, much less cared enough to ask about it. he offers a breezy little laugh that he tries to muffle with his hand because it comes out NERVOUS, but he knows that sora can already tell what he’s feeling ... so what’s the point of hiding it?
“ for the longest time, i’d forgotten about that one, ” he admits casually, glancing down at the pinkish patch of skin. “ it’s from when master xehanort pulled the darkness out of my heart that first time & fractured it. when VANITAS was made. i guess i forgot about it because of the shock of everything ... just like i forgot the event itself & vanitas had to remind me. ”
he doesn’t like to think about vanitas. it makes the scar throb beneath sora’s touch, but he doesn’t wince this time ; it does him more good to accept the pain that comes with the anguish of missing his darker half, something that he has spoken to no one aside from a few passing comments to terra during their late night routine.
so he plays it off with another laugh, wild & free like the wind. “ what about you, sora? got any cool scars you wanna share? ”
lightreigned asked: ❉ What is a dream AU for you? If you haven’t done it yet, why not?
From It’s Munday! -- Still Accepting!
A ghost/haunted mansion au. I’m just a fool and have trouble starting it, and i can’t always settle on an idea, but I think it would be SO much fun playing Vani as a ghost messing with people.
@lightreigned said: ‘ everything – every single thing – reminds me of you. ’
‘ everything, huh ?? ’
riku can’t help but laugh , shaking his head slightly. he’d always known sora was one to wear his heart on his sleeve , but this was new. but it’s not like he’s much better sometimes , so he doesn’t say anything for the moment , arm draped over his knee for the moment.
‘ when’d you get to be such a sap ?? ’
★ // @lightreigned — [ LIKED. ]
“ SORA. ”
he doesn’t know this world. he couldn’t have. he doesn’t want to. A LOT of things have happened that are confusing, but at this point roxas doesn’t care about any of them at all. what matters is SORA ; sora’s here, sora’s ALIVE & he’s drawn closer & closer with every beat of their hearts as they intertwine once more.
suddenly the former nobody is running, & both keyblades drop from his hands & vanish, forgotten. so it had been true all along : they are still CONNECTED, sora & roxas. soul knows heart, as it is meant to. it’s proven because simply being close to sora like this again ... their emotions are getting crossed, like sora’s heart has tapped into his own, his own personal TRUE NORTH to follow.
& ever devoted, roxas had followed him here.
this is not the reunion that he had expected. his other looks as scared as the connection between them feels, thrumming with anxious energy that increases the closer he gets. that’s enough to cause him to skid to a halt, leaving half of the rooftop’s length between himself & sora, blue eyes suddenly shaded with ... uncertainty. his own uncertainty.
is sora afraid of him? does sora even REMEMBER him?
“ ... sora. do you recognize me? ”
the hood falls. he waits.
@lightreigned. / modern verse.
‘ hey. ’
he nudges sora’s shoulder lightly with his own as they walk , kicking at the ground a little bit with his hands in his pockets. this isn’t the first time he’s done this , hell , he’s been asking this same question since he was twelve & the answer never changed , so why would it change now ??
doesn’t stop him from ever getting nervous about it , though.
‘ if you’re not....busy this weekend, you wanna hang out after my competition ?? ’
@lightreigned. / pokemon au.
‘ sora. ’
dragonite spots him well before riku does , & riku laughs as she nearly crushes sora in a hug , letting out a delighted roar. it’s nice to be home sometimes , to feel the sun & listen to the waves the way he remembers them. still , he’d intended this trip home to be a surprise. he offers a wave as he makes his way over , shaking his head with a grin.
so much for a surprise.
‘ been a while, huh ?? ’