#zenithics

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zenithics disse: 

Start doing the things you want to do slowly then? Work your way up to where you want to be without pushing yourself too much to make you feel worse. Honestly, just do what you feel is right for the situation; you may have to try many things before finding something that works

    I guess that’s the best thing to do. I guess i’ll start from the beginning and take everything slow? at least at first until i feel capable of speeding up. thank you, tho. thank you a lot.

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zenithics disse:

 Maybe you should take a bit of a break for a while? It helps return with a clear mind. 

yeah, maybe. but i wanted to enjoy this following week bc it will be the last one before school starts.

[roleplayerxshoutouts]

“I wanted to give a shoutout to zenithics. They have done a great job portraying Sora, and I just love reading their threads and headcanons and just everything on their blog, okay?!?! Their AU's are genuinely interesting and have nice twists to Sora's character while still retaining the great characterization Leo has given Sora. They're so wonderful and I wish them all the love.”

[carnationwakizashi]

★ zenithics ★                        ❤’d for a starter !!

❝S’cuse me, don’t suppose you know anything about gettin’ hats outta trees now would you? I can’t live without my hat.( don’t tell me robots can’t feel emotions.) ❞

[mxgidolaon-blog]

♪♩♫

Does music inspire your muse? What's one song on your playlist that reminds you of your muse?

Yeah! I actually make a few playlists for my muses, and have a large pile of notes on my phone telling me to make more when I listen to songs and think “Hey!! That sounds like ____!!!!”

One song is It Doesn’t Matter Anyway! by 23.exe for Nanashi. It sounds pretty negative by the title name but it’s a great song!

[cream-chii]

A gentle click sounded as the pinknette exited her home. 

From there she began dashing at top speed, through the semi-crowded streets. The frosty air barely had a chance to nip her skin as she sprinted onward. After having made it to a certain someone’s place, she’d avidly rang the doorbell. 

“Soraaa!! This is it! Today is my special day! ☆ Open up, pleeease~!!” 

She stood boldly, fists clenched in front of her chest and coral-colored optics shimmering. As she stood on the porch, eagerly awaiting entrance into Sora’s abode, the cold took it’s opportunity to set in. Eruna adjusted her signature scarf, all the while humming happily as all potential possibilities of what she could do today flashed through her mind.