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entitled “Everyone in the Kingdom Hearts series has a fursona, no exceptions”

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When your man be TOLL but he’s got you covered.

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Official Hiatus

Okay so I’m sure nobody is surprised by this, but I’m making this official: I’m on a hiatus.

A lot has happened in several months – my uncle died in september, my cousin got married in october.

And my father died unexpectedly in December.

A direct result of that was the ending of an ultimately toxic friendship that, unfortunately, has completely destroyed any ability i have at the moment to RP in Kingdom Hearts

I love you guys, and perhaps when the RemakeKH3 is out I’ll be back.

For now, I can be found at @commandernochill and @sonitussilentii – Loqi Tummelt and Sonitus Bellum from Final Fantasy XV.

Because we all know Puck likes her blond prettyboy villains.

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guess whooooooo’s got her new computer mostly set up but has no icons bc it will take a million years to do a file transfer :D :D

THAT’S RIGHT IT’S THIS GAL

also windows 10 sucks do not get it

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Time traveller

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Rose is sick, and spreading her germs to other people. She spits in her hand, then rubs it all over his office's doorknob.

His doorknob feels--

“ROSEMARY!”

He’s going to wash his hands. And the doorknob. And the door.

And strongly consider putting her in her room and putting a barrier on that door.

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MAKE MY CHARACTER FEEL LOVED.

all of this ANGST lately – while nice – it’s getting a bit OLD. I want your character to try their best and make mine feel super loved. give them ALL you’ve got. make them blush like crazy and CRY because they’ve never heard such beautiful things before. do it. I dare you.

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retribuxion:

      Zexion sighed, exasperated. “For the umpteenth time, that man was not my father. Though, he most likely shares my father’s fate in being dead.”

“Perhaps not your biological father. But he did adopt you. Legally, he’s your father. And you learned from him.”

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retribuxion:

      That stopped him. The conversation continued, and Zexion’s gaze narrowed with the next choice of words.

      “Too little too late,” they mocked, “Same with now. For a time mage, you never seem to be on time.”

“No. I was too late to save you.”

“And now you blame me. Like father, like son.”

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retribuxion:

      Again, Ten was right. Again, Zexion refused to admit such. They turned as Ten walked away.

      “Even if I were, Nobodies should not possess the ability to care, especially you. Lourd certainly stopped caring quite a long time ago.”

Luxord stopped dead in the middle of the hallway.

“Lourd cared enough to come back. And that’s what killed him. With your help.”

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retribuxion:

      This game now? Fine.

      “As you should, Lourd. I am unsure why you bothered with me in the first place.”

“You were asleep.”

“And vulnerable.  Good night, Ienzo.”

And he walked past the Schemer.

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retribuxion:

      Zexion kept their frown. 

      “If you were missing old times, perhaps you should disappear.”

“Oh, I shall. Thank you for reminding me why I stay alone and apart, Ienzo.”

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retribuxion:

      Unfortunately, Ten had a point. Though, Zexion was not about to say such things. They pushed themself off the wall.

      “You do not have the authority to give me orders, Ten.” Their voice came through clear for the first time in the past few minutes. “Do you not have someone else to bother?”

Ah, now he was awake.

"Perhaps I was just feeling nostalgic. Missing old times and all that.”

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retribuxion:

      A pout formed on Zexion’s lips as they glared at Luxord. Well, as much of a glare as they could muster while still half-awake. They believed it sufficed.

      “Anyone else may have left me alone. Why aren’t you?”

“Demyx would never have let you hear the end of it and you know it, Schemer. Go to bed.”

Apparently he was still the older cousin after all.

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retribuxion:

      How did they manage that? They stopped to rest their eyes, not sleep. Zexion shook their head.

      “I believe I would’ve noticed.” More mumbling, barely coherent. Using their hand, they stifled a yawn. “Why’re you here anyhow?”

“It’s a public hallway, Schemer. You’d best find your bed if you’re falling asleep standing up where anyone can find you.” His lips twisted in a smirk. “Imagine if it had been someone other than your cousin.”

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retribuxion:

      Zexion did not believe it to be possible, but they did, in fact, doze off while standing. Their eyes closed, and head leaning to the side, they did not notice Luxord approach. 

      Well, for a minute or two at least. They had not yet reached deep sleep. Squinting, they looked at Luxord before sighing, and closing their eyes again.

      “What d’you want?” they mumbled.

“You fell asleep, dear boy. Standing upright, as it were.”

He kept the teasing tone from his voice. Why would a Nobody, a Founder suffer from insomnia.

Guilt wasn’t something they’d feel.

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