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[ID: khux sprite edits of Roxas and Naminé in Wonderland dressed as Terence and Tinker Bell. They are sitting on a large leaf happily together. End ID]

Rokunami Week Day 7: Couples Costumes

my favorite disney outfits for these two 🩷

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✨ As you wish ✨

Happy rokunami week everyone!!

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Behind the Crumbling Mask

In which Naminé adopts Ava's memories and gets brainwashed to side with the Foretellers and attack the Guardians.

Here's my contribution to rokunami week! (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡ Totally not trying to use this as an excuse to fulfill one of my favorite headcanons nope not at all

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[ID: khux sprite edits of Roxas and Naminé in Enchanted Dominion's ballroom. They are dressed in matching yellow costumes and standing beside each other while surrounded by a crowd of other partygoers. Roxas is holding his arm out to escort Naminé, and she is waving to Aurora and Phillip. Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather are clapping in the crowd. End ID]

RokuNami Week Day 6: Ballroom

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You Shouldn't Have Done That

RokuNami Week Day 5 - Pranks

Crossover with the Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask

Summary: In a tender memory, a young Roxas and Naminé play a mischievous prank during the annual Carnival of Time.

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In Another Universe

“ROXAS, I DON’T KNOW ABOUT THIS.”

A little girl with blonde hair tied in two braids, wearing a cute white dress with blue sandals, nervously shifted in place. Her blue eyes shone with worry, and yet she couldn’t deny the little thrill of excitement at what her best friend was planning. 

The boy, Roxas, simply grinned at the girl playfully. Wearing a simple outfit of a white jacket and black pants along with black shoes, in his hands he held two masks. 

One of the masks was too terrifying for Naminé to even look at for more than a few seconds. It was shaped like a heart, with four spikes coming from both sides, two spikes coming from the top, and a pair of bulging red eyes. 

The other mask looked more like a Terminan with white hair, what seems to be a cut off blue hat, black eye sockets and markings of red and blue on the cheeks and forehead.     

“C’mon Nami, it’s just a prank for Anju and Kafei. I still need to get back at her for setting those cuccos on me,“ just remembering Anju’s laughter while he ran away from the angry cuccos was enough for Roxas to smile evilly. 

This would teach her to not mess with him, Clock Town’s resident prank master. No one outdid him when it came to pranks.

Naminé crossed her arms, staring at him with a raised eyebrow, “then why are you involving Kafei in this?” 

To her understanding, Kafei hadn’t done anything to have the unfortunate wrath of Roxas’ pranks fall upon him. 

“Because, when the cuccos were chasing after me, all Kafei did was laugh along with Anju. He might as well have been an accomplice.” 

Ready to get the prank started, Roxas thrust the mask of the Terminan person to her. “Luckily, the Happy Mask Salesman let me borrow these masks from him. Once the prank is done, I’ll just give them back to him.” 

Naminé still wasn’t totally sold on pranking Anju and Kafei, today was the Carnival of Time after all, but she also wasn’t going to let Roxas do this by himself. 

They had made a promise to spend every day together, and this was no exception.

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Finding Anju and Kafei had been easy. At the start of the Carnival of Time, the four would meet up inside the secret passage of East Clock Town that led to the observatory, where the four would hold secret meetings from time to time. 

There, they hangout until it was time for the carnival to truly begin, and the adults would come around looking for them to spend the night together. 

It was their secret place, even if it was damp and filled with critters. 

At the last minute, however, Naminé told Anju that she and Roxas wouldn’t be showing up at the secret place because their parents were holding them up. Anju and Kafei could meet up if they wanted at the secret place, which both Roxas and Naminé knew the two would do.   

They made sure to get to the secret passage before Anju and Kafei, in order to scare them as the prank required. 

The two had changed into different outfits; Naminé wore a white tunic with black pants, brown boots and tied her hair up in order to stuff it into a blue pointy hat she found in her closet.

Roxas on the other hand, disguised himself with a red cloak and green pants, complete with red wooden shoes and a red straw hat that covered his hair. 

Silently shaking with giggles, the two mischievous children stood in their places and waited for Anju and Kafei to arrive.

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“I wonder what emergency Roxas and Naminé’s parents had,” Anju wondered while walking inside the secret place. 

As always, the passage was damp and humid, the smell causing her nose to scrunch up in displeasure. While the scent left much to be desired, this was their secret place and Anju wouldn’t stop coming just because she didn’t like how it smelled. 

“I don’t know but I hope everything’s okay,” Kafei looked a bit worried, always the softer one along with Naminé. Unlike Anju and Roxas, who were more adventurous, Kafei and Naminé tended to hover worriedly over their more extroverted other halves. 

“By the way, doesn’t it feel more… quiet than usual?”

Kafei could feel his heart beginning to pick up, not used to how silent it felt in the secret passage. Since it was only him and Anju, the absence of Roxas and Naminé was keenly felt. 

“Don’t worry so much, since it’s just us here, of course it’ll feel quieter than usual.” 

Anju waved away his concerns, focusing on jumping the platforms in order to cross the water-filled pathway. 

The two turned to the left and walked towards where the staircase awaited, intending to go to the observatory in order to use Professor Shikashi’s giant telescope. 

Looking around as he felt like something had been watching him, Kafei bumped into Anju, who had frozen at the entrance. 

“Huh? Are you okay An–”

While looking around her to see what had frozen her, Kafei’s heart picked up at lightning speed as he took in the situation. 

Sitting down on top of the entrance to the observatory, wearing the most terrifying mask Kafei had ever seen before, had to be some sort of malicious spirit. 

Anju’s courageous attitude was nowhere to be seen as her mouth opened and closed in terror, her hands beginning to shake. For his part, Kafei was clutching Anju’s hand painfully, his face devoid of color and his eyes bulging.

The spirit giggled eerily, like a child, it’s voice high-pitched and grating. 

“You’ve met with a terrible fate, haven’t you?”

That sentence awakened a primal fear in Anju, who couldn’t even find her voice to speak, instead choosing to turn around and drag Kafei away from this place. 

To her horror, another malicious spirit awaited them, where the lit up torch stood. Where once that torch would’ve brought a feeling of safety for lighting the way to the observatory, the fire only added to the creepiness of the new spirit. 

White, blank eyes, red and white markings, and what seemed to be some sort of weapon on it’s back. 

At this point, Kafei and Anju were shaking, they had never felt such fear like this before. They should’ve never gone to the secret place. 

“Let’s play something. Let’s play good guys against bad guys. Are you ready? You’re the bad guy. And when you’re bad, you just run. That’s fine, right?”

Their screams echoed within the night, followed by Anju’s angry screech when Roxas broke character and bursted into laughter at their faces.

Naminé and Kafei spent that day watching Anju chase Roxas all over Clock Town with her shoe in her hand, ready to give him a few whacks for scaring her so badly.         

You’ve met with a terrible fate, haven’t you?

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A/N: Another crossover with Zelda! I was actually pretty stuck on what to do with this prompt, the creative juices just weren't flowing 😔. But then I remembered the Happy Mask Salesman and his masks and I knew where I wanted this fic to go! Roxas is indeed a mischievous little bugger, and rest assured that Anju chewed him out for his prank.

There's angry cuccos chasing after you and then there's dressing up with a creepy mask and scaring the daylights out of someone 😭. Kafei had nightmares for months because of this prank, much to Naminé's shame. As always, happy @rokunamiweek of 2025 everyone!

This work is now available in AO3!

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Do You Get Deja Vu?

RokuNami Week Day 4 - Free Day

Crossover with Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask

Summary: The Carnival of Time is about to start, and Naminé can’t help but feel like this exact moment has happened before.

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In Another Universe

“YOU KNOW, I FEEL LIKE WE’VE LIVED THIS MOMENT BEFORE.”

Turning to look at his fiancée, Roxas noticed the particular expression in Naminé’s face. As if she were recalling some sort of memory that was too foggy to truly remember it. 

At night, Clock Town glowed with festivity, decorations adorning the buildings. Fire burned brightly, and the stars greeted each and every Terminan citizen. 

At the thought of stars, Roxas couldn’t help but take a glance at the moon. That moon, with cruel yellow eyes and a mouth twisted in a hideous grin. If it were up to him, Roxas would’ve long moved out of Clock Town, as an adult it would be in his rights. 

But this is the same town he and Naminé had been born in. The same town they met each other in, played in, conversed in, and met everyone else who had become so dear to them. 

They already knew they wanted to get married here, and soon leave for their honeymoon to travel across Termina.

The Carnival of Time should’ve been something for them to be excited about, but not only have they attended this annual carnival every year, Roxas understands what Naminé is feeling right now. 

It feels like deja vu, and Roxas doesn’t know why. 

Or why he wants to shy away from thinking more on it. 

Shaking his head a bit to get back to the present, Roxas nudges Naminé gently, giving her a comforting smile.

“I think I know what you mean, but let’s think about that tomorrow. The carnival is about to start.” 

Blinking up at him, Naminé nodded in agreement but a part of her couldn’t help but keep on dwelling on this mysterious feeling she had. Looking around at everyone gathered for the celebration, she eyed some of the people she knew. 

Anju, her mother and surprisingly her grandmother, Madame Aroma, Mayor Dotour… No Kafei in sight, unfortunately. She had no idea where Kafei had gone to, but she hopes he shows up soon.

Recalling Anju’s sobs of despair when she realized her fiancé had gone missing caused Naminé’s heart to clench painfully.

She felt for Anju, and never wanted to understand her pain. The thought of Roxas disappearing on her, and never finding him no matter how hard she would look, the thought threatened to bring tears to her eyes. 

Hearing the Clock Tower ring, signaling that it was now midnight, the fireworks show began and Roxas and Naminé gazed upon it with admiration. No matter how many years it has been, the fireworks will never cease to amaze either one of them. 

The tower expanded, with the upper half falling over and the multiple doors inside of it falling to reveal the passage inside. 

Naminé remembered that on her mischievous days with Roxas, the two had actually sneaked inside the tower in order to see what was inside. That day had ended with their parents furious with them, and a severe grounding. 

Child Naminé had cried, as she rarely had to be punished, but the Naminé of now could only smile with amusement and fond nostalgia. 

Similarly, Roxas remembered many fond memories he shared with Naminé in their childhood. Running around Clock Town, causing havoc everywhere.

Kafei would be the one to join in Roxas’ pranks more often than not, and Anju took it upon herself to scold them all whenever they got caught. 

Grabbing each other’s hands, Roxas and Naminé didn’t know why they felt such dread at this moment, when it should’ve been a happy occasion (as happy as it could be with Kafei missing). Something just felt wrong, but they didn’t know why.

Linking their hands together brought some comfort, and they stood in their spot, watching as the fireworks lit up the town, and prayed that tomorrow would arrive quickly.  

Nobody paid much attention to a blonde child dressed in green, a fairy accompanying him, as he ran inside the passage of the tower. 

Or to the fact that the moon was descending upon them at a much faster rate than ever before.     

Night of the Final Day

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A/N: Fourth day completed! Since it's a free day, I still wanted to go with the carnival theme of this year, but with a crossover 😎. I love the Legend of Zelda series (Wind Waker is my favorite game of the franchise 🥳), and I felt the Carnival of Time would've been perfect for Roxas and Naminé to experience. It's bittersweet, because it's the Final Day before the moon drops, but thankfully Link is there to save the day 🥰. As always, happy @rokunamiweek of 2025 everyone!

This work is now available in AO3!

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King's Cake Hidden Surprise

RokuNami Week Day 3 - Snacks

Summary: While at the carnival, Roxas and Naminé find a sweet treat for themselves, and it ends with the revelation of a surprise tradition.

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“KING CAKE? I THINK TIANA TOLD ME ABOUT IT.”

Naminé hummed under her breath in thought, staring at the colorful cake in front of her. Roxas had found a stall that was selling king cake, and knew that Naminé’s sweet tooth would crave for it. After purchasing the cake, they found a nearby table to sit and eat in peace. 

Oval-shaped and sweet, the cake was glazed on top and powdered with the striking colors of purple, green and gold. 

Inwardly, she salivated over getting to eat the cake, finding it to look appetizing. As if sensing where her thoughts were going, Roxas shot her a smirk, finding her appreciation for food to be hilarious and adorable. 

“I get that you’re starving Nami, but make sure to leave me some too,” ignoring the glare he received for his teasing, Roxas cut two pieces of the cake, one for him and one for Naminé. 

Naminé couldn’t help but notice that he cut her the bigger piece of the two, and while she did feel a tinge of embarrassed shame that her love for food was so apparent, it wasn’t enough to stop her from immediately eating.

It tasted like a cinnamon roll, Roxas noted as he chewed calmly. A big cinnamon roll with glaze and powdered sugar on top. The colors were essentially the colors of Mardi Gras, made to represent the carnival.

Cutting another piece of his slice, Roxas was content to just eat in peace, until he almost died. 

Because of course he does. 

Choking on something that was inside the cake, Naminé had to pound him on the back to get him to spit out the object. 

Coughing a bit wetly, Roxas looked at the item that he had spit out, realizing that it looked like a plastic baby. 

“Who would put a plastic baby, of all things, inside a cake?” He glared at it, frustrated that the way he almost left this world was through choking on a plastic baby. 

No, he will never let this go and no, he’s not being a baby about it either. Rubbing his back comfortingly, Naminé took a napkin in order to wipe the saliva from the baby, and stared at it pensively.

“From what Tiana told me, this is supposed to be a tradition. The plastic baby is meant to represent a figure called Jesus Christ, and is hidden inside the cake to be found. Once the person finds the baby, they become either the king or queen of the day and are supposed to bring the cake for next year.” 

Roxas stared at her with some confusion, “does this mean I have to prepare king cake for everyone at the carnival?” 

Naminé laughed gently, and shook her head. “I think it’ll be fine to just prepare king cake for our friends back home.” 

Letting out a hum of agreement, Roxas cleared his throat and stared at the plastic baby in the napkin. Regardless of the fact that it almost killed him, Roxas found the tradition to be a bit fun. He just wishes he had been told about this previously, so he wouldn’t have been caught off guard. 

Leaving the baby in the napkin, Roxas and Naminé finished their king cake entirely, standing from the table they found and linking their hands, eager to find what else awaits for them at the carnival.

Interlude at the Carnival

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A/N: A bit later than usual, but here is day 3 of RokuNami Week 🥳! I thought it would be funny to imagine how it would be for Roxas and Naminé to discover the tradition of king cake, which unfortunately resulted in Roxas' almost choking to death 😭. Pretty happy about how this turned out. As always, happy @rokunamiweek of 2025 everyone 🎨🎊!

This work is now available in AO3!