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“They can take your world. They can take your heart. Cut you loose from all you know. But if it’s your fate… then every step forward will always be a step closer to home.”

indie sora from kingdom hearts   /   summoned by: ash

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ooc. hey guys !! sorry for the hiatus, i’ve been ... working on something. 

i’ll be back on shiki a lot more soon ! however, my muse for sora has been really overpowering lately ! but i’ll be replying to a few threads today !

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     That excitement in the girl’s voice is exactly what he’d feared. Normally, he’d be excited right along side her- (despite not being as good at expressing it-) it was nice to see his friends get excited over things, but not when it likely came the expense of his dignity. A part of him thought to call out to Eri, beg her not to leave the pair alone, but Eri of all people would not be his saving grace here. She might even just make the whole thing worse.

He let out a small breath to collect himself. He was getting carried away with ‘what if’s’ and flashbacks to Shiki demanding she let him sew a loose button back onto his shorts, right here, right now, in the middle of the street. Nothing here had gone horribly wrong yet, and who knows! Maybe it wouldn’t! God, he hoped it wouldn’t.

“I usually wear things from Jupiter of the Monkey, but I don’t really care about brands. It’s just that most of my shirts are ones I’ve had for years and if I don’t buy something new soon, I’ll have to go shopping with my mom which would be objectively worse than anything you can throw at me.” Not to mention embarrassing.

          finger   settles   at   her   lip   as   she   sees   the   way   that   neku   curls   in.   say   what   you   want,   but   she   has   quickly   become   the   ‘   neku   whisperer   ‘   since   their   time   in   the   ug.   she   should   quell   the   excitement   a   bit.  

          she   takes   her   own   bit   of   a   deep   breath   as   she   gives   a   gentle   smile.   relax   --   he’s   just   trusting   you   enough   to   help   with   clothes.   no   biggie.  

          an   awkward   laugh   escapes   her   as   she   nods   once,   ❝    yeah,   i   see   you   as   a   jupiter   of   the   monkey   type.   a   bit   easier   to   be   a   bit   more   flexible   with   brands   when   they   aren’t   a   matter   of   life   and   death.   ❞

          it   was   hard   to   bring   up   their   time   in   the   rg,   even   in   such   a   joking   manner   --   however,   she   nudges   the   other’s   shoulder   before   nodding   once.  

          ❝    glad   to   hear   i’m   better   than   your   mom.   not   sure   if   i   should   be   offended.   ❞    another   laugh   as   she   hooks   her   arm   in   his,   already   beginning   to   tug   him   toward   104.   

          ❝    i   definitely   don’t   see   you   as   a   natural   puppy   type,   no   offense.   doesn’t   match   your   ..........   aesthetic.   ❞

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                              indie. selective. private. len kagamine from vocaloid. 

                                                                      ( art credit )

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          gentle   discussion   with   eri   would   be   interrupted   as   she   felt   the   approach   of   someone   behind   her.   not   something   that   would   often   make   her   jump   or   even   grab   her   attention.   living   her   whole   life   in   a   busy   city   would   do   that   to   a   gal.  

          however,   her   head   would   turn   and   catch   sight   of   spiky   orange   hair.   features   light   up   and   she   gestures   for   eri   to   go   on   without   her.   just   as   she’s   about   to   greet   him   --   she’s   cut   off   with   the   question.  

          shiki’s   eyebrows   furrow   a   bit   before   the   sentence   is   completed,   and   you   could   practically   count   the   amount   of   stars   in   her   eyes.   hands   clasp   together   and   hold   mr.   mew   tight   to   herself   as   she   hops   once.  

          ❝   really   ?   of   course   i’m   free   !   i’d   love   to   help   you   out.   ❞   her   and   eri   had   only   seen   each   other   in   passing   and   had   stopped   to   talk   --   she   hadn’t   exactly   had   anything   planned   for   the   day.  

          ❝   were   you   thinking   about   a   specific   brand   ?   or   is   this   going   to   be   a  sort   of   all   brand   blowout   sorta   of   sitch   ?   ❞

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     He took a deep breath as he prepared to walk up to the girl. He should be over this by now, frankly. Shiki was his friend! Talking to her shouldn’t be this anxiety producing, and normally, it wasn’t. She was usually one of the few people Neku felt comfortable talking to about anything, but this was different. This was something he really, really didn’t want to do. With one final breath, he approached her, not even bothering to say hi as he normally would before he asked her his question-

“Hey, are you free? I… need someone to go shopping with.” No matter what tone her response would have, Neku dreaded her answer. He felt comfortable enough buying music or video games on his own, but when it came to needing new clothes, he had absolutely no idea where to start. Thankfully, he had a resident fashion expert with him. Though in retrospect, that might prove to be a problem more than a solution. Either way, he didn’t have anyone else he could ask.

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𝓜𝓻. 𝓗.

❝   that’s real sweet a’ya t’ say, missy.    ❞     the barista was in the middle of sweeping behind the counter after having tended to the others coffee. it was a fairly slow day in wildkat (though to be fair, all days were slow in wildkat. that was how he preferred it to be). it was only when shiki spoke up that he put his attention on her. she had enough to deal with and for now, neku was off inside of Jupiter of the Monkey. it made for the perfect time to talk with the teenage girl alone. 

❝   i’m glad you two have gotten to the point where yer really talkin’. team works key to survivin’ the game. i’m glad you both figured that out…. or rather, yer on the way of findin’ compatibility. it’s not somethin’ that can be bridged overnight, i know you kids can do it.     ❞    it’s in this moment that he goes to make his way over to where the young lady is, observing her with a kind smile to hide his knowing eyes.    ❝  reapers are real tricky sometimes. yer lucky i was in th’ area t’ catch pinky in th’ act. can’t go breakin’ th’ rules like that.    ❞

             fingers   brush   against   her   cheek,   sending   a   small   smile   toward   the   business’s   owner.   gaze   watches   as   he   moves   through   the   carefully   practiced   motions   that   came   with   running   a   cafe.  

            her   gaze   flickers   back   down   toward   her   coffee,   feeling   a   small   sense   of   relief   being   able   to   express   her   feelings   in   a   genuine   way   without   being   brushed   off.   it   even   allowed   her   a   small   space   to   vent.   shiki   sips   the   coffee,   glancing   at   the   storefront   for   her   partner’s   appearance   which   did   not   come   just   yet.  

            ❝   well,   talking   more   than   usual   at   least.   he   still   doesn’t   use   my   name.   ❞   awkward   laughter   that   seemed   to   morph   to   exhaustion   at   the   end.   ❝   --   but,   i   don’t   think   he   minds   me   as   much   as   before,   and   he   is   taking   the   game   seriously   now   !   ❞   she   turns   it   on   it’s   more   optimistic   end   as   she   watches   him   glance   at   her.  

            the   kind   smile   released   a   small   bit   of   the   tension   that   curled   in   her   stomach   as   she   nods.  

            ❝   yeah,   i   am.   if   you   had   showed   up   a   minute   later   -   ❞   her   hands   tense   and   the   cup   crumples   slightly.   not   enough   for   the   hot   liquid   to   escape,   however,   just   enough   for   the   styrofoam   to   bend.  

            she   brushes   it   off   as   she   is   so   good   at   doing.  

            ❝   a   -   anyway   !   i   think   we   both   know   now   that   reapers   are   really   really   tricky.   not   everyone   can   follow   the   rules   i   suppose.   ❞

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The suit life of Zack and Cody sentence starters.  

“Hey,  sweet thang”

“Yay, me”

“Oh, this is a DISASTER”   

“Whatcha doin?”

“Hey, we have something in common we both like staring at you”

“Stop making ‘name’ think you’re fabulous, I want  him to think *I’M* fabulous”

“Ew, loser. You can have him”

“ No I don’t know what the fat content is! Just stick it in the mustard, stick it in your mouth, and walk away!”

“When did you suddenly become so interested in school?”

“You said you wanted someone smart”

“That may be the most wonderful thing any boy… man has ever said to me”

“Sure, he is incompetent, you can barely understand a word he says, his best friend is a chicken… where was I?”

“Because compared to where I live, everyone has a ratty little place!”

“We can be BFFWLSAGSAL! ‘Best Friends Forever Who Love Spending and Go Shopping A Lot’ “

“Right. Jelly babies, cherry soda and cheese products in a can. All the ingredients of romance!”

“Pate - low fat, crackers - low sodium and chocolate cake - low nothing. Room freshener - forest pine.  All the ingredients of romance!”

“You have nothing to fear from a man who only seeks to adore you” 

“Oh, that is sweet. And if you try to go too far, I have a black belt in karate and can snap your arm like a twig”

“I’ll keep on making scary monster sounds when you’re sleeping” 

“that makeup you’re wearing makes you look all sad”

“Oh, no… now you’re probably going to tell me why and I’m gonna have to pretend to care..”

“The more you connect with them the less your stuff they’ll break”

“No running in my LOBBY”  

“Can you believe this guy? I guess you hate apple pie too, huh, fella? And puppies. And your own mama” 

“Well, the best part is I’ve got this clock and this wonderful wheelbarrow”

“Who you callin’ ugly Mr. Avacado-head?”

“Boy, humans are ugly”

“I just had a dream that taught me two things; No matter how small you are, if you’re fighting for something you believe in, you could win”

“Counting my armpit hair. One… done” 

“HOW DO YOU LOSE A WOMAN?”

“You forget to cherish her”

“You know, I wish you people would realize that I’m a thoughtful and intelligent person” 

“We’re gonna go lay down in front of the bulldozers”

“You mean… the prindle?”

“You’re making me nervous with all this… technical talk!”

“Oh! I’m sorry. Why don’t we just *relax* and turn on the *radio*? Would you like AHM OR FIM?”

“OH NO, SHE’S TAKING ME TO HER CAVE”   

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RHYME.

         “Yeah! I don’t mind if you look!” Of course Rhyme had absolutely no intentions of taking it off. Her brother got this for her! Parting with it would be possibly the worst thing she could do.

          Swinging her legs slightly, just sitting on the small wall behind the statue of Hachiko, all Rhyme can do is smile. While none of their situation was ideal, just watching her partner try to converse with Neku and getting nowhere was actually kind of funny, sad, and endearing all at once.

         “I didn’t even know he was getting it for me…I just remember saying how Gatito was the most popular thing at the moment, and well…I guess he took it as me wanting something. I like it though. It’s like a little bell and its really neat, don’t you think, Shiki?”

          she   couldn’t   help,   but   lean   forward   --   glancing   at   the   bell   that   had   such   a   simplistic   charm   to   it   that   she   couldn’t   help,   but   be   enamored   with   the   design.   her   fashionista’s   heart   would   twist   as   she   settled   her   hand   there.  

          ❝   oh   !   i   can’t   get   over   how   gorgeous   it   is,   rhyme   !   i   could   sew   for   days   if   that   was   my   inspiration.   ❞

          a   laugh,   hand   moving   to   cover   her   lips   a   bit.  

          she   pulls   her   legs   up,   her   own   gaze   following   rhyme’s   to   where   neku   was   practically   folding   in   on   himself   like   a   lawn   chair   trying   to   get   beat   to   leave   him   alone.   hopefully,   as   this   new   partnership   moves   forward   ...   he   might   be   able   to   be   comfortable   with   them.  

          she   isn’t   going   to   force   him,   though.  

          she   glances   back   at   rhyme,   smiling   once.  

          ❝   wow.   your   brother   really   is   something   !   just   picking   something   up   for   you   ?   he   didn’t   even   know   that   it   would   be   limited   edition   and   so   well   loved   by   many.   youre   a   lucky   gal,   rhyme   !   maybe,   when   we   get   out   of   here,   you   can   introduce   him   to   me   !   ❞

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@the-composer​ liked for a starter  !

          arms   cross,   the   telltale   look   of   a   girl   that   was   about   to   dig   her   heels   into   the   ground   and   refuse   to   budge   on   a   topic.   eyes   focus   hard   on   the   other,   before   she   points   at   him.   right   between   the   eyes.  

          ❝   you   have   a   lot   of   explaining   to   do,   better   get   skippy   with   it   !   ❞

          that   ...   made   no   sense,   was   neku   rubbing   off   on   her   ?   perhaps.

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@catncore​ liked for a starter !

          ❝   oh   yeah,   mr   hanekoma   ?   ❞

          shiki   tilts   her   head,   smiling   a   bit   as   she   sits   on   the   bench   at   the   cafe,   her   fingers   tapping   slightly   as   she   takes   the   small   coffee   she   had   ordered.   extremely   too   sweet   for   anyone   except   for   her   to   take   a   sip   from.

          ❝   i   never   did   thank   you   for   all   your   help   at   the   beginning   of   this   week   !   i   don’t   think   me   and   neku   would   have   even   been   able   to   actually,   like,   talk   without   your   help.   i   was   completely   at   a   loss   when   it   came   to   him.   i’m   pretty   sure   we   would   be   erased   by   now   without   you.   not   including   the   pink   haired   reaper’s   trick.   ❞

          she   still   feels   the   power   at   her   throat   sometimes   but   she   shrugs   it   away.  

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@sunglcssed liked for a starter !

          ❝    sora   !   ❞

          was   shiki   glad   to   see   the   keyblade   wielder   ?   perhaps   !   it   had   felt   like   such   a   long   time   since   the   fought   side   by   side,   and   was   able   to   talk   to   the   bubbly   personality   that   was   such   a   joy   to   talk   to.  

          ❝    how   have   you   been   ?   it’s   great   to   see   you   again.   ❞    she   smiles,   gripping   mr.   mew   a   bit   closer   to   her   chest.  

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@shintsohi liked for a starter   !

          the   general   studies   student   would   fiddle   with   her   hair,   glancing   slightly   as   she   focused   on   her   work.   it   wasn’t   anything   spectacular,   but   a   skirt   that   her   and   eri   had   designed   for   a   new   outfit   that   was   almost   complete.   they   hadn’t   exactly   been   able   to   hang   out   too   much   due   to   her   placement   in   the   hero’s   course   --   but,   that’s   not   exactly   something   she   was   going   to   think   about   right   now.  

          it   was   sure   to   be   weird   to   see   --   a   young   woman   with   what   looks   like   a   mannequin   pair   of   legs   in   the   middle   of   the   courtyard,   half   of   a   kashipan   in   her   mouth.   fingers   brush   against   her   sewing   needle,   and   it   begins   to   sew   itself   as   she   touches   the   bun   and   holds   it   while   she   eats   it   correctly.  

          eyes   flicker   up   and   realize   that   there   was   another   here   and   she   jumps.  

          ❝    oh   !   um,   sorry   !   was   i   in   your   way   ?   ❞    she   gives   an   awkward   grin,   glancing   to   the   side.  

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♡ for a starter to get this blog on the road !!!

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hello, hello !   is it a brand spankin’ new   SHIKI MISAKI   roleplay blog ? it is  !  if  you’re interested in interacting with this  gentle fashionista  from the world ends with you with the  will to connect   to   people    --   please    like    /    reblog    this     post   and   i’ll   check   you   out  ! 

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               ❝   rhyme,   you   seriously   need   to   let   me   get   a   good   luck   at   that   pendant   !   maybe   i   could   make   you   a   cute   outfit   to   match   it   once   we   get   out   of   here   !   ❞

              shiki   sits   beside   the   other,   appreciate   the   small   lull   of   the   rush   of   missions   and   attempted   to   get   her   partner   to   SOMEWHAT   work   with   her.   it   was   actually   quite   nice   to   be   able   to   sit   and   just   talk   with   someone.   especially   with   someone   that   actually   talks   back   and   doesn’t   blow   her   off   !