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[I know these gifts are gonna be hella late but better late than never, right? Hope you enjoy the mood board for Namine!

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[I know these gifts are gonna be hella late but better late than never, right? Hope you enjoy the mood board for Namine!
@white-bird-in-a-cage┊✧┊starter call┊✧┊♫
❝ Oh, I'm wishing I had what I'd taken for granted... ❞
bubblebath and glitter!
MEME: luxury asks.
I answered bubble bath here xoxo.
My friends are all pretty important to me… that probably sounds like a cop-out, right? But it’s true. I’m so appreciative of everyone who spends time with me or reaches out to say hello or thinks of me or treats me well. I’m so grateful to everyone. I’ve been really happy to hang out with you, Raye, and our late-night talks and Ace Attorney moments xoxo I’m also gonna give a shoutout to @0xa00001 / @disentanglements bc Ecto is a real trooper who legit makes me cry ( in a good way! ) with all the advice & encouragement they give me. She is so sweet and intelligent and amazing & I can’t say enough nice things about her.
I’m also copping out and saying if Yufi spends any significant amount of time with y’all, it’s cause you’re important. She’s got really strong ties with James ( @0xa00001 ), Majima ( @garrotejima ), Tida ( @sharkapologlst ) & Lea ( @flamereign ) for like…… definite sure ‘cause those are like plotted BFFs, but like… Yufi can be a very seclude person, so if she’s intentionally spending time outside of work to be with someone, they’re considered important to her.
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“You are a very talented artist.” Invi replied. It was one of the few days where she was strolling around, trying to explore the enviroment she was in. Definitely that was not Daybreak Town. Truth be told, the Foreteller didn’t even know where she was. Everything felt similar and strange at the same time. Not even wearing her mask felt right anymore, it was like her identity was a foreteller was no longer important but at the same time, it was one of the few things that gave her a sense of normal.
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❝ You are flesh and blood! And you deserve to be loved, and you deserve what you are given! ❞
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The sun filtered through the canopy of trees above, ancient oaks with spiraling moss, to fall, dappled, across the sidewalk. Yuna breathed in the heady scent of jasmine and honeysuckle, the perfume sending a wave of relaxation through her body as the church bells rang out the hour.
ding ding ding ding
The church, to be honest, had been her first priority; her soul ached for the peace of such a holy place. Her heart felt more at ease there, and she could tread the water safely without falling to the tides of emotion closing in around her. The strength in the stone pillars lining the walls, the mahogany pews in their uniform rows along the carpeted aisle. She felt so small in the wake of the echoes her footsteps made as she approached the altar.
She prayed there. She lost time there. She willfully laid her burdens down there.
There above the basin of water playing at holy, surrounded by white pillar candles that held the same jasmine scent that surrounded her now.
This garden had been so unlike the church, all the structure inside was perfectly foiled by the outside, its sprawling grounds buzzing with life. Where she had emptied herself of the burdens she carried inside, the buzz of energy lifted her spirits inside.
Warm By The Fire
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Bundled in his winter gear, Roxas walked through the streets of Twilight Town with his flaxen-haired girlfriend (he could call her that now, right?). A constant stream of people filtered through as they went, fingers curled tightly over clusters of shopping bags. It was a day after their caroling adventure, and Roxas thought it might be fun to build a gingerbread house of their own. The one in the bakery had been amazing, but Roxas was sure he and Naminé could create something just as spectacular, especially with Naminé’s artistic abilities.
“So, what do you think we’ll need for the gingerbread house?” Roxas asked. One hand was in his coat pocket while the other was entwined with Naminé’s.
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