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hey yall sorry for the quiet bt i’m rereading pjo and my percy muse is like beating my ass so i’m mostly over here! @thalassus i have a kh verse & stuff tho so if u want to keep up with me until i get back into the sora groove feel free to hmu!! there will def still be a way for us to plot 💕

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falls asleep on héctor's shoulder. snzzzzzz

The sound of rippling water helped keep tempo as bony fingers strummed the worn strings of an old guitarra. Heel bone scuffed the wooden floor as bent skeleton rocked the hammock forward and back, the creak of the faded fabrics accompanying the low groan of the shoddy posts. Shantytown was far from exciting, the only light being the string of lights draped across the posts on the docks. Although they had little color and less in appearance, their little town was their home and it was all they had.

He hadn’t been as excited to show Sora as he had been to see it. The boy was full of wonder and excitement, a constant brightness in their gloomy bungalows. He had shown Sora around the colorful streets, but it had been here that the boy wanted to see most. His home. Where he was from. Embarrassed by the mess, he tried his best to make it seem as if it was enough. He, like the chamaco he sat beside, hid his pain behind a smile and a never ending light.

One that was ending- like it or not.

Sora had insisted - play a song. ‘Pleeeeeease?’ Héctor, despite all of his protests, found that he couldn’t resist that pout the niño would get. Admitting defeat, he sat beside the smaller boy on his hammock, using one leg to swing them forward and back. Skilled phalanges danced across the strings, moving with a feeling that not many could capture. Música moved his digits, a soft hum floating from the gaps of a phantom throat, amber gaze settled on the dim glow of the city’s reflected light in the murky waters beneath his bungalow ; a hole in the floor that had never been repaired.

“Eso puede ser, tal vez, más nunca habrá quien pueda ser un amigo fiel y tú lo sabes, el tiempo pasara lo nuestro no morirá, lo vas a ver, es mejor saber…Que hay un amigo en mí, hay un amigo en mí. Sí, hay un amigo en mí.”

Jaw bones split in a small smile, wrist bone tapping the side of the wooden guitar to add an extra note. It felt… nice to have a chamaco around again. Like the hijo he never had a chance to have. And, just like his hijita had in the past, Sora was sound asleep next to him, slumped against his bony shoulder. Skeletal hand pulled away from the guitarra, ruffling spiky brown hair with the affection a papá could offer.

“Buenas noches, chamaco. Get some rest.”

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also: i swear to god the k/h a/o3 is a cesspool of fucked up demons and if you write smut of these literal baby teens i’m going to come to your house and fucking decimate you

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dawnkeyed‌:

oh well ! he tried. at least, that’s what he wanted the other to think, however the corners of his lips were threatning to tug up in to a grin and expose him.  ❝ aw, really ? i’m not as good at this as donald or goofy, clearly. ❞ that’s it, keep him distracted, riku.

❝ maybe we should take some back for kairi ? i think she’d enjoy them, edible or not. ❞

          sora plucks a few of them from the ground, though not nearly enough to upset the balance of this bush. “you’ll get better! you just gotta give it some time, that’s all.” as far as sora’s concerned, there’s nothing riku can’t do once he puts his mind to it. 

          when he holds them to his chest and narrows the gap between them, he shrugs. “sure! what about you, huh? do you want some?” 

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holy fuck i went to eat dinner and when i came back everyone was off the rails writing powerful tearjerkers 

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i have like a lot of diff ideas for au’s / different verses and things constantly so this is a plotting call if you’re interested in talking more about a future thread, canon, canon divergent or totally AU for the two of us to have fun in & go wild in / have a tag for, etc! if u like this i’ll IM you and we can swap discords or something and get to partying!! 

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Put a ₱ into my inbox, and I'll randomly generate a Pokemon for my muse to give you!

Current number of Pokemon (719) via the National Pokedex provided by Bulbapedia, updated to Kalos. 

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it's expected, seeing how exited he's being but they're willing to indulge with a roll of his eyes and a smile, "the camera is facing the wrong way, sora."

          he’s nudged his way into a successful selfie with the two of them, and sora scoots a little closer… triumphant. there’s no denying the smug burst of color in his eyes, much less the tiny flash of teeth that follows suit. what can he say–he’s wanted to take one of these with roxas for long enough, already! waiting’s never been his expertise. just about anyone who knows him could argue that much. 

          the massive grin on his face says it all. it isn’t until roxas points out that the screen that’s supposed to show their faces squished together–the combination of their hair this close a total and unforgettable mess–is the flat blue of the sky. sora glances overhead, then sighs. “aw, man! i thought we had it!” they’ve been still for a whole thirty seconds, already! 

          “all right,” he presses the button to spin it around. “one more! let’s go!” 

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wanna see the worst thing u’ve ever seen in ur life? here it is!

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azaleatides‌:

     ♛ ————     ❝ When it gets hard … you know it can get hard sometimes !! It is the only thing that makes us feel alive. ❞     ❤

                                                        (   a lyric one-liner starter   ♡   @conquerus   )

          “sure, kairi.” everything gets hard––he’s learned that. there’s plenty of turmoil ahead of them, and there’s no way it’s going to slow down anytime soon. but talk of feeling alive leaves sora with more than his fair share of questions. 

          “i know it does. but... how d’you mean?” sora tips his head, looking over her expression with lasting concern. “what’re you thinking about?” 

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owestars‌:

              ′  if you come by the campsite later on tonight,  we can get ignis to cook up something— uh, if you’re interested.  ′  /  @conquerus

          “you kidding? i’d love that!” besides, his stomach will have something to say otherwise. “thanks! so, uh... what kinda campsite is it, exactly?” 

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all my mutuals know their characters better than the original people in the studios who wrote them ur all so galaxy brain to the nth degree. but no really the way u guys spend time thinking abt ur chars’ motivations/ambitions/passions and histories is So Immense and it deserves to be celebrated! 

we all take different things from different pieces of media because of our experiences that are like... so deeply individual so no two portrayals are exactly the same and i think with how respectful and attentive ppl are writing their characters, no one is really Wrong for how they pick up/absorb aspects of their characters that other ppl might not. 

anyway my point is... my mutuals r so fucking powerful i hope u have a great day and keep in mind that writing a character at all is giving them more than they would have without u! ur bringing something amazing to the table to contribute with others! and we love u for it!

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[ 📲 • sms ] —— sorry didn’t mean to bug you! / gummi text or modern au, either works!!

txt me gummi one more time / accepting.

[SMS]: bug me?? bug me how?:([SMS]: its not THAT late!! hey, no sweat! [SMS]: something on your mind?[SMS]: if you wanna talk, i shou;dl be up a while longer anyway!! [SMS]: im tryin to get the hang of these flashcards selphie let me borrow for physics class… but thatll be a while :o(

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schmood, fellas

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[ 📲 • sms ] —— are you gonna fall asleep on me?

txt me gummi one more time / accepting.

[SMS]: huuuuuuhh?????[SMS]: :///////////[SMS]: the only reason i took so long to reply was coz i was[SMS]: rsyomh vjo[s[SMS]: oh…[SMS]: I MEANT EATING CHIPS![SMS]: why… are u tired??

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[ 📲 • sms ] —— send me a picture !!

txt me gummi one more time / accepting.

[SMS]: you BETCHA![SMS]: its the best picture we took in all of port royal if ya ask me[MMS]: …