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[frozenfischer]

Is it just me, or have things been... stranger than usual lately?

I swear some of the oddest things have been happening around town, and I'm not entirely sure it can be blamed on magic, Monster or otherwise.

[verumcordibus]

@kcystotheheart

Vanitas had been around the Keyblade Graveyard enough times that he knew there shouldn’t be anyone just wandering around as they pleased, not beside him and Xehanort anyway. For a while he just ignored it, blaming his mind playing tricks on him or some other explanation that was just as silly.

Yet the silver haired kid with the red scarf kept popping up, almost always out of the corner of his eye. Eventually, he grew curious enough to approach the figure, keyblade in hand as he gently poked him from behind.

“Just who or what are you?”

[grandzealot]

OPEN.

⛓️ — chained up drawn starters || requested by anon

[lancedalot]

@ladycfthelake answered

❝Lancelot, my dear, is your mother EMBARRASSING you?❞  

Nimue’s voice sounded almost unusually smug when she replied to her daughter’s question, a faint of a smirk playing around the corners of her mouth. She was only teasing her, of course; the fact that Lancelot sounded quite distant today hasn’t escaped her attention nonetheless.

❝Or is there any other reason you seem to want to get RID of me so quickly again?❞  

          Flustered, the knight’s poised image sinks, shimmers with a range of emotions.

        “ Of–of course not, maman!” A gloved palm flowed to the back of her neck as deep rose threatened to stain her cheeks. Lance looked away, but the action only highlighted what pooled in her heart—all of which in moments soon overflowed to spill past her lips:

        “ It’s quite the opposite– I know we’re not at our best here. Arthur’s men are tired, overworked,” run dry. “I was hoping to make a better impression, that we’d be in better shape by the time you visited–

         “ So you’d know that I’m doing okay here—That I’m not wasting my time.”

[shxttered-hexrts]

“...’Scuse me?”  The pirate turns to the person that addressed her, stepping closer to them.  “Sorry but, I ain’t a man.  All y’see here’s natural.”  At one time, maybe she would’ve been offended, but now it’s a compliment.  After all, she hasn’t seen a human woman her height yet.

“Maybe if yer lucky, I’ll let y’feel just how natural.~”  Maybe flirting with the first stranger to talk to her after the ship’s docked isn’t a good thing to do.  But who cares what’s good and what isn’t?  It’s not really living if you don’t take risks and have fun.~

[distant-fragments]

“...It’s kind of sad that humans’re nicer to me than my own people.”  Willow scratches behind the giant dog’s ears as she talks to the stray.  “No one likes me...  And I guess it’s the same for you, huh?”

[loqibesthia]

Deadly Orders

Loqi’s heart could only skip a beat at the cold orders he recived, that he been utterly paranoid about no less. The General had no choice in the matter after all, only whimpering as his hand reached for his gun on his own. 

No, stop!

Internally he cursed his father for the conditioning he had put him through back when he was far to young to remember. Whimpering as he lost all self control tears began to stream down his face as he turned to face his brother with his gun firmly aimed at his head. 

“Run.” He pleaded, clicking the safety off a moment later. 

Did Prompto even have a chance? The only way out of this that Loqi could see was if he had it in him to fight back...

@morethanabarcode @scattereddimensions @versesdelinquent @frigustek @triggerxhappy @sumsatis @pxlsatiio @prompto-the-yoink-master @technochocobro @codeprint @chocobutthair @snapshotchocobo @piictograph @argenteums @solisaeternum @ofsilverngold

[grandzealot]

Are the children well Grand Zealot?

         “Don’t pretend you care, DiMA.”