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fixed theme and pages up so it shows I’m no longer affiliated. I’ll be trying to get over here this weekend if homework doesn’t kill me.

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Sorry I haven’t been on! 

Honestly I’m not sure what to do with Sora since the group closed and I made him specifically to be in the group- I do kind of want to continue with him but I’ll have to edit some things and yeah-

I’ll try to get all the editing done sometime soon, but for now I have to catch up on school work since I went home for the weekend and I have three assignments due soon

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“Really?!” Seeming to brush over the statement of where the cook understood the feeling of no memories, Sora grinned and took one of the cinnamon rolls. He eagerly takes a bite out of it, shoulders relaxing as his body is satisfied with some kind of food. And it tasted so good too! Should he really take more than one? There were other people probably looking to eat these--

“Um-” Sora blinks, then looks towards the man when asked for a drink. “Water please.” He said before taking another bite of the cinnamon roll.

“Is everything you make this good?”

“Boy it sure smells good in here!” Was the thought spoken aloud as soon as he entered the bakery. He probably looked worse for wear, still wearing the dirtied clothes he woke up in and covered in a mix of sand and dirt. He hardly cared what he looked like however, and he came up to the counter.

“Hey, can I have some of these?” He asks, pointing to the cinnamon rolls with a grin. He didn’t think how sugar might not settle with his nearly empty stomach. “I don’t remember the last time I had these! Then again, I don’t remember a lot of anything.” There’s a laugh following his nonchalant statement. 

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I’M STILL GETTING USED TO PLAYING SORA BUT WHO WANTS A STARTER?? 

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“ have you eaten today? ”

I’m fine really! | Accepting

“Yeah! I have!” The teen said with a grin, however his own stomach betrayed him- giving off a loud growl. There’s a nervous laugh as Sora puts his hands behind his head. Busted. “Wellll, I’ve eaten today, but that was abit ago-” Or a few hours. Who really kept count?

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SAME MUSE X SAME MUSE THINGS I STILL WANT ;;

• younger canon x older canon. • one is the imaginary friend of the other. • clones. • twins. • one is the conscious of the other. • one from the future sent back in time to help the other. • one from the past sent to kill their future self. • one is a specific emotion of the other. such as their ‘happiness’ or their ‘rage’. • one is the guardian angel of the other. • one is light, one is dark. • hero side, villain side.

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 I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.

                                               - written by Severin

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muserpt:

    concerned meme

“ are you okay? ”

“ you don’t look so good ”

“ sit down, you look faint ”

“ have you eaten today? ”

“ please, just rest for a minute please ”

“ i’m worried about you ”

“ what the hell happened? ”

“ did someone do this to you? ”

“ what’s wrong? ”

“ how long has this been going on? ”

“ why didn’t you tell me? ”

“ i can’t not care about you ”

“ don’t tell me you’re fine. this is not fine ”

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Send me 👻 for a starter where my muse is a ghost haunting your muse’s house

Or send me  👻+  for your muse to be the ghost

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“Ughhh--” Comes a groan from the teenager. It takes him a moment to actually open his eyes, using what was left of his strength to push his body over to be on his side instead of his stomach. His vision is blurry, but the picture becomes clearer and he finds himself sounded by people. Sora finds himself smiling despite being barely able to keep himself awake. Finally. Finally he had found other people. Had he a little more strength left in him, he probably would’ve jumped to hug every single one of them.

His throat is dry, and he’s not even sure if he has enough strength to even speak for a moment. But finally, words are leaving his mouth. “Thank you.” Being alone had been one of the worst parts of the entire journey.  But now he had found people. Despite not having the strength to really stand on his own, he was content. “I--I was starting to think I wouldn’t find anyone out here.”

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“Hey– there’s a town over there!!” 

Relief filled Sora and he slumps on the ground. Even now that he could actually see civilization, he’s not entirely sure he could MAKE it. He had been walking for at least a day, sleeping at some point so he might be off. He hadn’t eaten much of anything since yesterday or the day before, fish at the beach and then a few fruits here and there (though one of those did make him sick– that was besides the point). He couldn’t remember the last time he had actually drank something.

“C’mon, you can do it.” He mumbles to himself, pushing himself back up to his feet and making his way towards the town. That sudden burst of energy is enough to get him just withing viewing distance of some citizens near the edge of the town, but then he’s down again. “Tired—” comes a mumble.

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The look of this city almost distracted Sora from doing his job. It was so big! And so--- advanced? Sure, Hollo-- Radiant Garden was a sight to see but this was completely different. However the sounds of a battle nearby pulls him out of his admiration. Right! He was here to fight heartless!

The keyblade wilder makes his way towards the noise, skidding to a halt around a corner and seeing the sight of a boy surrounded by heartless. He doesn’t think twice about summoning his weapon and heading straight in, “Look out!” He gives a warning before casting a fireball at a heartless heading in for an attack on Chiro.

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There’s part of him that doesn’t want to stay in this small town at all, he much rather settle down by the ocean where he woke up. But he’s here, civilization is here; and his desire to have other people around him outgrew the want to walk all the way back to the shore (especially ill-prepared as he was coming here). 

“Um-- Excuse me--” This lady looked important. Maybe she should give him some direction. “I need some help with something, do you have a minute?”

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I finally have a pretty basic about page up, and I’ll attempt some starters/replies when I can

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I have all the urls saved that I owe starters too and I’ll attempt to get to all of them over the next few days.

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“Boy it sure smells good in here!” Was the thought spoken aloud as soon as he entered the bakery. He probably looked worse for wear, still wearing the dirtied clothes he woke up in and covered in a mix of sand and dirt. He hardly cared what he looked like however, and he came up to the counter.

“Hey, can I have some of these?” He asks, pointing to the cinnamon rolls with a grin. He didn’t think how sugar might not settle with his nearly empty stomach. “I don’t remember the last time I had these! Then again, I don’t remember a lot of anything.” There’s a laugh following his nonchalant statement. 

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So hungry…so hungry…

It hadn’t been long since he entered the town, and some had offered him assistance which he was extremely grateful for. But not eating for long periods of time was still taking its toll on the teenager. Suddenly, he catches the smell of something, something sweet too! He pulls himself up from his sulking position and makes a run towards the smell. He didn’t think about the details, about how he didn’t possibly have money to buy said sweet smelling thing. No, he just wanted to know where that smell was coming from and if he could have some!!!

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Sora’s in a fit of laughs when Riku goes down. This kind of thing would never get old, he just wishes he could’ve completely seen the look on his face! He pushes some of his wet bangs from his face, giving a grin at his friend when he came back up. Times like this made him wonder why they didn’t come back more often. Sure, yeah, they were preparing for some big battle- but breaks were important too! What good would passing out from exhaustion do them?

He has the biggest grin on his face as Riku swims over. Even without his hair being long, it being wet made it look like a wet mop. The thought only pulls another laugh from him, but he won’t be having the last laugh. 

Seconds later, he finds himself under water. He’s glad that he was able to grab a mouthful of air before being dunked. There’s a moment of him being stunned before he’s thrashing, reaching up to pull Riku’s hand off of his head and make his way back to the air.

There’s a big inhale when he his head back above water, then a (playful) glare is shot in Riku’s direction. “Why you gotta be so mean!” He pouts, but it doesn’t last more than a few seconds. “I’ll race you to the island!!” Then he’s back to laughing, making his way towards the shore.

Needless to say Riku’s hardly impressed; standing up in the boat hadn’t been the brightest idea at all, and he’d told Sora just that— See, this was why Sora got into these situations in the first place; because he didn’t listen to his older, clearly wiser, best friend.

The whole ‘clinging by the wrist’ thing has him tempted to just wriggle out of the brunet’s grasp, have him fall in - but he beats him to it; and Riku’s heart drops into his stomach, which falls into his knees, because he knows what’s going to happen next.

It’s in moments like these that he hates not being able to use Magic, use the Keyblade, now that they’re home - at least, not in plain sight of people not in the know - and he has no choice but to succumb to the fate of water and sea-salt.

The world’s dyed hues of blue and green for a few moments, under the water’s surface, and silence reigns where he takes in the sights of it; as an Islander, having his eyes open under the ocean’s surface isn’t such a problem; it’s something he’s done plenty as a child. As a child—- but their childhoods have long since waved them goodbye.

He rises to the surface with his fringe in his eyes - though he considers himself lucky he’d cut his hair a few months before - and wow, being back after everything that’s happened is—- Refreshing; perhaps that’s the word for it.

Pale digits rise to brush platinum strands and let seafoam hues see the world once more, drifting over to the floating brunet by his side; his lips are tempted - so tempted - to curl, but he forces them into a frown. One hand moves, just slightly - to dunk Sora into the water for a matter of seconds as payback.

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 I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.

                                               - written by Severin