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[infinitiv-blog]

dandelions!!

{ SORA HEADCANON. FAMILY TREASURE }:Dandelions are known for their hairless and fragility attributes and can be easily adored and purposely stepped on. When Sora was younger (maybe 6-8 years of age) he believed that inside each individual floret lived a family and when the dandelion were whole, he imagined a community of candy-like buildings and shapes (similar to the world of Sugar Rush from Wreck It-Ralph.) For a majority of his childhood, Sora did everything to remind his peers not to carelessly stomp over the flowers or blow into them fearing for the families inside the dandelions would get separated and blew into the sky - never returning home. 

[arachnidsgripppp]

hey, sleepyhead!

"Get out. Now”

[2bladez-blog]

Kill Me

 Though the fight lasted but a few minutes, it felt almost painstakingly longer than that. No one wouldve expected it to have ended this way - after all, Sora was fated to save not one but all worlds.

 But that wasnt going to happen anymore. The brunet may have been quick to react to Roxas’ sudden hostility, but not quick enough. He soon found himself weaponless, the tip of his own keyblade pointed directly at his chest.

“My heart belongs to me,” A look of what could almost be called sorrow was painted over the blond’s features. “I can’t let you just take it away.”

 Sudden, excruciating pain seared through his chest, vision quick to fail him as his consciousness began to fade.

“…I’m sorry, Sora.”

[culfres-blog]

「ᴄᴜʀɪᴏ」✎ Nill & Sora || Closed

  Nill always carefully considered what kind of people would be active during the day and where they'd most likely be headed out and about. The majority of the people she looked out for were naturally people she wanted to avoid, with her perfectly reasonable excuse that she was scared of them. Those people! As such, she mostly left her own home when it was closer to the afternoon but, not quite. Even if it was her day off she still enjoyed dropping by her place of work to purchase and gift the different kinds of teas she learned about. Her hands always longed for the warmth of something else, which she suited for very carefully with the thought of 'this is a good idea!' and a cup of hot cocoa. 

  On her way to her destination she closed her eyes for a moment to rub them with a well-timed quiet yawn.

  She was so focused on yawning in fact that she stopped paying attention to her drink completely, accidentally allowing it to slip through her fingers and meeting the concrete by her feet, spilling absolutely everywhere. Never mind the fact that it got on her shoes and socks. Or that the distance she was from the teashop and where she purchased her drink was exactly in the middle. Or that it was still hot! There it goes... There it went! It's gone! All over!

  Everywhere!!

  If she managed to regain her composure she'd have to figure out if she wanted to finish the trip to the shop or go back for another hot cocoa. Who has time for that right now, though?