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❛ goodness !! what are those things?! ❜ taking a few steps back to defend herself from the strange looking creatures, the pink haired woman shielded her chest with curled fists.
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@ofwalkingdawn
❛ goodness !! what are those things?! ❜ taking a few steps back to defend herself from the strange looking creatures, the pink haired woman shielded her chest with curled fists.
@ofwalkingdawn ❤ ‘d for a starter!!
Well... This is awkward.
“Y’got taller than the last time I saw you, Real Thing.”
Much to his own dismay, the replica hasn’t done much growing of his own. He’s built from data and artificial limbs -- a copy only of what once was, left behind and cursed to stagnate in this childish form. He’ll never grow into his own person.
Not physically, at least.
His HEART is a different story, fake or not, and the boy seems... Unusually relaxed in the other’s presence, hands resting upon hips as he takes in Riku’s physical appearance, for once having to look up to his counterpart. Boy, does he HATE that -- but he makes no mention of it, sporting a confident grin in spite of his own growing insecurities over his appearance.
The replica’s counterpart has grown in far more than his height, he can tell. Good for him. Moving on is a difficult thing. The fewer similarities they share, the better it’ll be for the both of them in the long run.
It seems as though he’s not about to indulge any of the juicy details related to the GLARING issue he’s presented Riku with -- him being here, in one piece -- choosing instead to quirk a curious brow, somewhat rudely pointing up at the other.
“The hair, though? What’s up with that?”
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❝ Can I see your Dream Eaters, please ? Sora let me play with his the other day ! ❞
inevitably, the sight of him makes her think. despite the lingering sense of shame, naminé does look at him in the eye. still, she can only look straight to those turquoise irises for so long before she’s reminded of sunsets and seasalt, turning bittersweet. ❛ correct me if i’m wrong, but... you seem a bit tired. ❜ her deduction is tentative; maybe appearances could be playing tricks on her. @ofwalkingdawn ♡ ’ ed
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She’s been holding back her laughter for the better part of the last ten minutes — she doesn’t want to come across as rude, that is; they’re trying their best !
❝ Riku, you’re gonna get us both killed at this rate. ❞ Kairi piped up eventually. Though the words edged on a rebuke, she greeted every passing moment with a light grin and a trickling of laughter that broke through the tight seal she tried to keep on it. ❝ I think I’m safer when you’re making me train ! ❞
A stumble as she jumped to the next rock and quickly righted herself, arms windmilling about for only a moment before she’s able to regain her balance. Talk about a close call; getting dunked in the river doesn’t exactly strike her as a productive use of her afternoon.
❝ Not that I don’t love spending time with you but the least you could do is tell me what the point of this– ❞ she’d double up on air quotes if she could but, alas, it’s for the best that she keep at least one arm out to the side for safety reasons. Didn’t stop her from quoting with the other hand, however. ❝ –activity of yours is before making me come out here with you. ❞
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acts of affection ( ✬ making them their favorite hot beverage ) / accepting.
❛ this smells delicious, riku. thank you. ❜ lacus couldn’t remember the last time she had the opportunity to enjoy a hot cup of her favourite; strawberry tea. she was surprised he made the offer, as it wasn’t the most common of beverages, but his thoughtful actions and efforts to help console her after a stressful day were much appreciated. fingers wrapped securely around the cup as the brought it close to her lips, blowing softly before taking a small sip. it was almost instantly that the sweet taste of strawberry hit her tongue and caused her cheeks to flush a soft shade of pink. a hot drink on a cooler day was much needed, and helped the young woman relax immediately. ❛ i really needed this. you know … i don’t want to be the one to admit it but, i’ve felt a little … lost here. this makes me feel a bit closer to home. ❜ she spoke genuinely before taking another sip, then turned her attention onto the young man. her pale blues met his, and she flashed a kind smile. ❛ this means a lot. but your company is all i could ask for. ❜
ofwalkingdawn replied to your post: sb: kairi and her keyblade, destiny’s embrace, me,...
( destiny’s embrace lore & explanation is so odd & out of place anyway??? like why doesnt she have oathkeeper omg )
EXACTLY like it’s not even technically a real keyblade ?? i mean it is but it’s not hers in the sense that she doesn’t actively summon it, riku conjures it for her. if anything, it’s a representation of how riku sees kairi, which is !! great !!! but not !!!! LET HER CONJURE HER OWN KEYBLADE WE ALL KNOW SHE CAN DO IT
AND LET IT BE OATHKEEPER THANKS