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throws hard bread at him.
Do Not
( @seapromised )
“------if you’re going to fight, at least use a weapon.”
@seapromised
‘ We’ve detected a presence in the Dark City. Find the source and detain it. ’
That’s what they told him but Sora wished he had a little more to go off on than something so vague. But knowing his Superiors they probably knew something he didn’t so Sora decided not to think too hard about it and do as he’s told. He always got sent to deal with these little alarms, now wasn’t any different.
Well... that wasn’t completely true. Normally Sora had to ‘investigate’ and then ‘take matters into his own hands’. This was the first time he had explicit orders to detain whatever was out there. Which struck him as odd and the doubt began circulating in the back of his mind once more (or it was just Vanitas bored and messing with him again. Probably that. Yeah. Let’s go with that).
His corridor dropped him off at the Brink of Despair, deciding it best to start from there and work his way to the Alley to Between. Nobody gave him an area to search specifically so this was the best he could think to do. Fortunately The Brink of Despair was fairly small and contained and nothing jumped at Sora immediately. So he pressed on to the Memory’s Skyscraper--
--and it became extremely apparent why he was tasked with this job.
“Kairi? Kairi, is that you?!” Sora took off toward his friend, splashing through puddles and ignoring the rain. She needed to get out of here. This isn’t safe. “What-- What are you doing here?!”
gently places a flower crown on genji's head !
➥ @seapromised
lids blink open at the sensation of hands brushing briefly against his hair and something being SET atop his head. it’s not a common way for him to be disturbed in the midst of his meditation, but he doesn’t seem terribly bothered by it either, his gaze flitting upward to catch only the FAINTEST glimpse of the edges of petals sticking out from his forehead. seems like kairi’s been keeping herself busy while they’ve been sitting outside.
“ how does it look? ” genji asks, head turning in the girl’s direction so she might determine if the look suits him or not. there’s a tug at his lips, lighthearted AMUSEMENT creeping across his expression. it’s sweet that, while he’s been meditating, she’s been sitting nearby, quietly weaving together a flower crown for him.
“ does the colour suit me? ”
gives him the best D....onut because papa jack deserves the best
ஃ ➡ a hundred donut-themed jokes come to mind // @seapromised
THANKS, KID—he’s just gonna go ahead & tear the donut in half, offering some to kairi ;it’s sweeter if they get to enjoy it together.
@seapromised
|| Hit that ♥ for a starter ||
"¡ Oye, princesa ! How about a song, eh?”
He hated music. Perhaps it wasn’t a deep-rooted hate, but he had learned over the span of ninety-six years, that music was nothing but bad news. Héctor, however, chose to pick up the guitarra when his amigos in Shantytown needed some cheering up. They were all fading ; each day was another pain in the bones, a rattle or a quake that reminded them that brittle bones decayed as memories faded. Héctor had been one of the longest and he wasn’t interested in returning empty handed.
Skull tipped downward, bony phalanges plucking at the strings, amber gaze cut off by the sombrero atop his head. Flayed strands revealed only the girl’s shoes.
“One song y maybe you can do me a favor, sí ?”
❝ The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it… ❞
💔 HEART ACHE SENTENCE PROMPTS ! || accepting
❁ ❁ Emotions were a complex element to explain & understand, & death itself didn’t have answers for it. One would have assumed someone would know it all after their life in the Living had come to an end, but truth be told that was never the case. The afterlife was a second chance at life, to fix mistakes & perhaps live a better life without fearing death (until Final Death), & many took advantage of it. Yet it had taken the matriarch decades to get that right, & finally she saw the fault in her choices in life & the afterlife.
The girl had a presence of a saint, calming & thoughtful, but quite insightful as well. She barely revealed anything about herself, though the younger conveniently happened to bring up wise words. Taking a moment to realize what she meant, she let out a quiet chuckle, as if her guilt has been exposed out into the public. A part of her found it funny that she would say something like that to her, especially being told by a child that she barely knew. Her words were bittersweet, but soothing all at once.
“ You know, it’s only recent that I’ve realized that--& it’s hard to see that when you’re blinded by the emotion that is breaking your heart. Pero the more I think about it, the more I understand that that is true. It helps me learn from my mistakes, & as long as I’m able to forgive myself...it becomes something incredible. ” With a warmth of a smile, she gave her a content nod.
“ Eres muy inteligente, I can tell you’re a bright niña...y your heart bright as a star. ”
“ hey, ya think merlin will ever let us visit some other worlds? i mean, not that i’m not grateful for everythin’ he’s done ---- creatin’ this training space for us, but ..., “ he won’t deny the entire aspect of being able to go to different worlds to help out wasn’t something that’d drawn him to become a wielder. “ ‘ve always wanted to travel. “ // @seapromised —- ♡