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Dusts off this blog. So hey, its been a while since I felt any muse for poor Lea! But I am replaying KH II now, since my friend bought in his PS3, so... I may start to return active just for the sake of it.

I’m gonna add verses, maybe pretty up something here and there. BUT! This after the situation in my house resolves into something else. We are currently hospiting the family of said friends because of reasons.

I’ll see what I can do...!

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''-- And this is how you wield a keyblade! I know it seems impossible, but ya can do it--''

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For Lea, Ienzo was a close friend-- and something that the redhead would never admit was that he felt like he wanted to protect the smaller one. True, he would never had imagined to see himself projected into the future and so friendly with the one he eliminated without remorse, when they were both without an heart and feelings-- But Lea found it pleasant and relaxing; and Ienzo asking for him to stay made his ears perk up, blinking emeralds looking down at him.

But the ex flurry couldn't quite pick up his agitation, his wanting to leave-- he was blissfully unaware of what was happening inside Ienzo's mind and heart. For the ignorant redhead, it looked like the other was just being affectionate, perhaps a bit clingy, but Lea could never mind that. Not when it was him, not when Ienzo asked him to stay. Which was surprising, but the newly founded Keyblader was pleased with it.

A gentle grin found its way onto Lea's face, as he nodded brightly at him. ''Sure, I don't mind! -- Is there a specific place ya wanna go, or I can lead ya somewhere-- ?'' He also nodded, this time a bit sheepishly too. ''Ya are even offering me dinner-- Ienzo, I am so flattered-- ~''

Ah, the mention of ice cream could never get a no out of him. It reminded him of happier times, times where he had someone close to him-- And the taste was special, soothed his heart as well. ''-- And that's gonna be my treat~'' He chuckled, sending an hand up to ruffle his hair gently, eyes closing-- giving him a pleased, yet somewhat dumb expression.

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      Ienzo hadn’t really noticed it, but they had grown rather close,       hadn’t they? For Lea to be able to simply understand without       him having to say anything aloud and for him to accept the       redhead’s touch as comforting rather than intrusive.

      He hadn’t really thought that far, the only thing in his mind       having been don’t go. Ienzo wondered silently for a moment;       he had to pick an activity if he wanted to keep Lea around for       a while longer.

      "We could take a walk?" He tilted his head, the question aimed       equally at Lea as well as himself. “And I haven’t eaten lunch yet…       Could you accompany me later?”

      Smiling, though it was still a tentative turn of lips and would be       until they’d be out of the castle and away from the person       causing Ienzo distress, Ienzo looked up at the grinning Lea.       “And… Ice cream, maybe?”

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Like this for a starter, maybe? Got my muse back--

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Sound of dripping water approached the key blade wielder from behind. Drip. Drip. DrIP. D R I P.

Nope. And then you see a redhead dashing away from room to room, screaming in fear.

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Lea had no idea where the tree was-- but still followed the direction she initially poined to, just gently squeezing her hand from time to time, nuzzling into her once they stopped walking, gently swinging an arm around her middle, drawing her closer to him--

''... ---'' Yes, the sight of the christmas tree hit him hard; a giant green thing covered in ornaments and perfectly well expressing the meaning of 'christmas'. He stared at the lights like a child with candies, his mouth hanging open for some seconds, before he could close it properly. ''-- It's amazing!!'' He grinned down at her, kissing the top of her head-- and making pleading eyes at her. ''-- Can I really put the star on--''

A familiar redheaded man has snucked up into the Inn, his actual house for the time being, and slowly got up the stairs. He looks destroyed but happy to be finally home; he peeks in into Gee's bedroom, emerald eyes scanning around-- in case she's sleeping, he doesn't want to wake her up. ''-- Love? Santa came home early-- ~''

The inn owner had been sorting paper out from her bedroom from once, trying to make things a bit neater and the sound of a familiar voice she headed towards her bedroom, seeing the back of a familiar male Quietly she walked up behind him and draped her arms around his waist, nuzzling towards his back. Quiet, happy sniffles came but weren’t supposed to be heard.

     « ~ Welcome home…»

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''--- I bet she doesn't eat people--- I wouldn't be there---'' Very well aware that Minda didn't liked him atthe slightest, Lea grimaced and tilted his head onto hers, remembering the game too-- Scary? Terrfying. ''-- Nonono-- Think I will just-- pass on that--''

He perked up, and wrapped his warmer and bigger hand around hers, a childish grin drawing on his lips as he was tugged. Of course, he happily followed her down, almost ending up being the one to tug her-- he was a lot excited. Maybe more than her? ''-- Coming, love~~''

A familiar redheaded man has snucked up into the Inn, his actual house for the time being, and slowly got up the stairs. He looks destroyed but happy to be finally home; he peeks in into Gee's bedroom, emerald eyes scanning around-- in case she's sleeping, he doesn't want to wake her up. ''-- Love? Santa came home early-- ~''

The inn owner had been sorting paper out from her bedroom from once, trying to make things a bit neater and the sound of a familiar voice she headed towards her bedroom, seeing the back of a familiar male Quietly she walked up behind him and draped her arms around his waist, nuzzling towards his back. Quiet, happy sniffles came but weren’t supposed to be heard.

     « ~ Welcome home…»

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skytterinne replied to your post :skytterinne replied to your post post (IT’S JUST...

(BUT IT IS SO TASTY?????

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And on his side, if he did celebrated christmas before becoming a Nobody, he would be blissfully unaware of that. But even Lea perceived the festivity coming, and had it explained by a small, black haired female which insisted that he celebrated it-- as if she would had to poke him... If there was joy and festivity, there was Lea, the soul of the house. Always been, always would had.

''-- An animatronic, maybe--'' He did heard someone talking about that word, after all... He grinned down at her, almost waggling once she gave him the okay, and spoiled him with gentle touches. ''-- Maybe I will just hug her too, since she was so thoughtful~'' He mumbled happily, kissing her forehead-- but the start would had come later. Now, he just wanted to cling around her.

A familiar redheaded man has snucked up into the Inn, his actual house for the time being, and slowly got up the stairs. He looks destroyed but happy to be finally home; he peeks in into Gee's bedroom, emerald eyes scanning around-- in case she's sleeping, he doesn't want to wake her up. ''-- Love? Santa came home early-- ~''

The inn owner had been sorting paper out from her bedroom from once, trying to make things a bit neater and the sound of a familiar voice she headed towards her bedroom, seeing the back of a familiar male Quietly she walked up behind him and draped her arms around his waist, nuzzling towards his back. Quiet, happy sniffles came but weren’t supposed to be heard.

     « ~ Welcome home…»

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(IT’S JUST DARK CHOCOLATE ?

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«I’m not… bound to the sea.                              I’m here… because I want to be.»

     [ENTER THE SHIP?] | [LOOK AROUND?] | [QUIT THE GAME?]

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Oh, but he thought about her a lot of times, while he was working-- just keeping his tone up, because the redhead had a very sad image of his girlfriend spending christmas alone, on the couch, sadly watching television-- spending the day with-- No, that's what kept him going, coming home late, to earn his christmas off with her. He missed a lot of events while he was gone for work, and didn't wanted to do this again-- never again.

''-- Your dork~'' He nodded with a smaller grin, placing small, gentle kisses atop of her hair, stroking her back quietly. ''-- Damn that android--'' He pouted, not really angry-- melting at her eyes, and just sending her a warm glance, to let her know that it was nothing-- his own lighted up like a child at the mention of the star. ''-- can I really--?!'' He asked, mouth opening in a small 'o'. ''-- I would need a ladder, then~~''

A familiar redheaded man has snucked up into the Inn, his actual house for the time being, and slowly got up the stairs. He looks destroyed but happy to be finally home; he peeks in into Gee's bedroom, emerald eyes scanning around-- in case she's sleeping, he doesn't want to wake her up. ''-- Love? Santa came home early-- ~''

The inn owner had been sorting paper out from her bedroom from once, trying to make things a bit neater and the sound of a familiar voice she headed towards her bedroom, seeing the back of a familiar male Quietly she walked up behind him and draped her arms around his waist, nuzzling towards his back. Quiet, happy sniffles came but weren’t supposed to be heard.

     « ~ Welcome home…»

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Someone sent a message to the others phone, it doesn't say much, except for three simple words; "imissyou♥"

He smiled gently, and typed back to her immediately-- Yen Sid's gaze wasn't enough to make him stop.

[txt] miss ya too babe ♥

[txt] guess who has a day off to spend with yaaaaa

[txt] DIS GUUUUY >:) ♥

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He hummed gently at her, just gently pressing his lips more against hers, very softly and gently, just leaving smaller pecks on them. Then, he moved to kiss her nose, grinning happily at her. That was his home-- for as many times as he stayed away forcefully from it, Jeanne, his Jeanne, was home. And he would had always returned to her, no matter what-- and he kept quiet about himself sneaking out of some missions early, just to bring his ass back home... Nah, no one had to listen to that.

''-- ~?'' Lea blinked back at her, long arms wrapping around her middle, letting him cling and clinging back around her, burying his face in her soft, long hair. Rubbing her back, he grinned gently over at her, kissing her cheek and forehead lovingly, emerald hues peering down at her, as warm as usual. ''-- Then I'm gonna get ya a better gift~'' He nodded happily, almost whispering it in her ear.

And look who had decided to make their love a surprise by coming home earlier than usual, after having sneaked out of pratice; this guy. This redhead guy, which also happens to have a big bouquet of flowers in his hands, just for Jeanne-- he knocks at the Inn door, three times, in his usual habit, a giant grin plastered on his face, and... waits?

     It had been a while, but surely the female didn’t really think too much about it, seeing how she drenched herself in work, keeping her mind busy and merely just waiting. There was one thing that disturbed her work though, and that was the knocking, because — There was merely only one idiot that knocked on the door to a place he had a key to, and this was what made the female get up and eventually making it to the door, opening and blinking at the bouquet, a smaller shade of red growing on her cheeks.

     «… ~ Hmm, my my, since when did I get such a handsome suitor —♥».

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He grinned gently down at her, emerald eyes meeting green ones, a large grin on his face. He closed the jacket around her body, humming a quiet tune by himself, hoping that his body warmth could shake her up a bit-- it was almost snowing, and the streets were iced as a cocktail, and the sky as dark as a black hole. He wanted to escort her home for that-- for protection, if needed from her.

He blinked down at her, a big hand stroking her back throught the fabric of his heavy jacket, trying to warm her up in the smartest way he could manage, huffing small clouds of transparent cold from his mouth. That was just a protective gesture-- wanting to help and shield the poor girl in his arms. Such a gentleman he could become in those situations... ''-- I told ya, I finished my job for today, so I can stay~''

''-- Take ya where--?'' He asked softly, peering down at her so curiously. He meet Jeanne on the streets, often in pubs and bars-- but she never took him at her home. That made the man think-- did she ever had one...? ''-- if-- ya don't remember where ya live, that could be a problem--'' He agree to that, and then recovered his usual, hopeful and happy smile. ''-- What about I take ya to aoffee shop, and we drink some hot cocoa~? Then I can drop ya home, if you wanna-- !'' 

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     But that was the thing about this drunk disaster. She didn’t mind if people came now, asking her, taking her to motels and having their way with her. She enjoyed it because the booze made her think she did. Jeanne didn’t care. not after her sixth glass. When that was down, even Lea could have dumped her cold on the street, and she would’ve rolled over and kept walking. Thoughts and facts aside, the prostitute blinked as the feeling of something warm was draped around her shoulders — Is he… Giving me his jacket? Curious, wet, eyes blinked up at him. Wet from the high level of booze, not from tears.

     «— !?—» She was about to deny the comment he made. She wasn’t wasted! … Just… Heavily tipsy. As she was dragged closer, she almost stumbled again, softly falling towards his chest, smaller, freezing hands pressing towards his shirt and almost brushing towards the fabric. Nooo, I’m drunk, I don’t like him this way, no way. Denial, maybe? “…youprobablyhaveotherthingstodo—” she mumbled quietly, slowly slipping into a scary place of her drinking; the emotional part.

     «… you do n tha ve t o sta y wit h me … j us t tak em e h—» Shit. He didn’t know where she lived — No one knew that. She hadn’t told him yet, because of reasons, she still didn’t know him that well. «…id ont know w here the fu ck i a m—» Acceptance. «…May b e i a m w ast ed…»

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For a moment, not seeying her in that big bedroom scared him, just a little; could it be that he was too late, too slow, too erything for her? He had worked his hands to the bone, just so Yen Sid could give him that day to rest at home, celebrate christmas. That even the old goat was a bit more mellower than usual was a lucky catch for the newly keyblade wielder, which came home as soon as possible-- with a gift under his coat. 

He felt smaller arms wrapped around his back, and grinned happily once he recognized the familiar coldness of her hands. He turned slowly, wrapping back longer arms around her back, and placing an affectionate kiss at the top of her heads, then her forehead, and finally her lips, smiling wide.

''-- Told you I would have made it~''

A familiar redheaded man has snucked up into the Inn, his actual house for the time being, and slowly got up the stairs. He looks destroyed but happy to be finally home; he peeks in into Gee's bedroom, emerald eyes scanning around-- in case she's sleeping, he doesn't want to wake her up. ''-- Love? Santa came home early-- ~''

The inn owner had been sorting paper out from her bedroom from once, trying to make things a bit neater and the sound of a familiar voice she headed towards her bedroom, seeing the back of a familiar male Quietly she walked up behind him and draped her arms around his waist, nuzzling towards his back. Quiet, happy sniffles came but weren’t supposed to be heard.

     « ~ Welcome home…»