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I gained followers while being gone??? Shook.

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Still alive. Busy with college, work, family, health issues, e.c.t. Will come back when things chill out IRL. Love you all.

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HOW DARE I COME BACK FROM HIATUS DUE TO IRL TO THIS. ; w ; I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING TO DESERVE THIS L I E S.

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KINGDOM HEARTSⅢ

カイリ

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Aqua and Kairi Water and Ocean They may be worlds apart, but they share the same sky. one sky, one destiny.

Personal Painting - done in Photoshop

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Surprised by him approaching her she smiled brightly and waved one hand freely. “I’m fine really! Just bored of the books-” And...then she knocked them all over. Smooth. But, she finally knew someone else who wasn’t tall! And Sora didn’t count if he was the only other one. “I was reading up on my magic...and I got curious about alchemy. Though, I don’t think I’m any good at sciences you know.” Laughing, she knelt down and began picking the books up. “What’s up Ed?”

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      He gazes over at Kairi curiously as he noticed her, “Need help with anything, Kairi?” He’d be there for the girl if she needed the extra help with whatever it was she was doing.

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Red Carnations.

Playing around some ideas.

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National Kissing Day, you say? Send a 💓 if you’d like a kiss from my muse.

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thelightissilenced:

There’s a small excited bounce as he makes his way to sit next to his friend. A few more– much quieter –peeps on the whistle until it’s dropped to hang around his neck once more.

[ Hey, Kairi! How are you today? ]

His hands moved in place of his words, a seemingly unending smile on his face. 

Once he sat next to her, she offered a slight smile. Hearing the quieter music from the whistle, she stretched for a moment. He was always happy, no matter what happened. It certainly gave her every reason to study sign language on the side, which due to her situation prior her Keyblade training was made easy. “Hey Sora! Tired...but, I’m alright! How are you?” The training today was rough, which was good. 

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vanities-redemption:

“Re-Red does? Oh-Oh, well, thank you.” Vanitas’ face is now consumed by crimson and he glanced away shyly. Of course, it doesn’t help that she’s still lying against him. His heart is pounding away in his chest as this girl is pressed up against him. Kairi is so warm, he can feel the Light inside of her brushing up against his own. Kye, of course, feels delighted by the fact that it’s Dawn is happy, but also the Radiant Princess has noticed it’s existence. 

Vanitas’ eyes widen when she mentions that she enjoys spending time with him. He holds in a soft gasp and he gazed upon her in astonishment. She actually wanted to spend time with him? He finds himself shifting around a little uncomfortable with this, even a little paranoid. What exactly was she planning…? ‘Shhh…quiet now our Dawn…we sense her intentions. She will not not to bring you harm. It shall be okay.’ Kye whispers to Vanitas and sends him waves reassurance. Vanitas bit his lower lip and then wrapped his arms around her. “I-I…well…I wouldn’t mind just walking around…or figure out where to go to sleep…”

“Of course it does!” She admitted with a friendly smile as per her personality. He was rather comfortable, a small yawn left her lips. She was not bored, simply a little tired. Nuzzling against him subconsciously a gentle hum leaving her lips. Glancing slightly upon him, noting he was...staring? “Did I...say something? Do I, look weird?” She asked confused by his expression. Once his arms wrapped around her, a blush crossed her lips and a slightly shocked expression appeared upon her features. “Oh, sure! Well, we can explore more and then find somewhere to sleep!” Nodding her head, she gently held onto his arm with a smile. “No need to worry!”

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She knew how this would look to others. That the wicked Vanitas was corrupting and swaying the pure princess of heart- this was not the case. Despite how much darkness he held, her light and essence always answered his call. She could feel his darkness, calling to her, surrounding her, clinging, as if to drown without intent. A creature of pure darkness and a birth of pure light, such a union...Yen Sid would never allow and yet he was not her father so his input was not required beyond training. How possessive or protective he was about her, she did not know. She could hear his groans and frustrated grunts, this only flustered her more and hearing him stutter her name and even cuss...ah, he was turned on! A whimper left her lips, eyes slightly opening. “Y-Yes...?” Her voice so quiet and yet equally frustrated. Bright eyes widened slightly noticing his erection fully in view, unable to speak as he kissed her passionately. His body was on top of her, she could feel every part of his naked body, at least his chest, lips, arms, legs and erection.  In truth, she was unsure if he could impregnate someone as she knew not his origins but she knew it was on his mind. And yet, she could not even worry about that right now. Her body was burning up, feeling his finger inside of her, rubbing her, a soft moan left her lips. She was so wet and he would feel that, the soft skin inside of her. “V-Vanitas...! A-...Ah!” She squirmed, legs slightly opening for him, chest rising and lowering. Hearing his whispers, her moan was evident. While attacking his neck, she felt his erection against her thigh. Finger nails clawed down his chest as she attacked his neck. She wanted him, so much. Shocked at his words, she glanced up at him and down to his erection. “A-Alright...I-I’ll try..” Shifting her body, a moan as she could still feel his finger, she lent down and shyly licked his erection at the top and then down the lenght.

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Friendly reminder that the old school Devil May Cry games stressed the idea that crying was not a sign of weakness but a sign of humanity that set you apart from the demons and monsters of the world.

Friendly reminder that the old school Devil May Cry games focused on the adventures of a man who willingly accepted the help and friendship of women who were not his love interests. 

Friendly reminder that Dante might have loved beautiful, partially dressed women, but still respected the ones in his life. 

Friendly reminder that Dante’s motivations are not driven by Sparda: they are driven by his mother. 

Friendly reminder that Dante is awesome and these are several important reasons why that is.

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“You’d wound my pride even more, I see how it is,” he laughed. He gave her a a quick shake of his head before assuming a very Riku-esque stance.  “I’m feeling generous, so if you’ve got some more spells to test out, try me.”

A giggle before smiling. “Would you not wound my pride?~” She teased before nodding her head and swayed her Keyblade to release a gust of wind and a blinding bright light. One was an attack, another was a simple diversion but it would allow her to send herself in the air and send a barrage of fire spells. It was a combination she wanted to try.

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“No no no no no I say you’re gorgeous and I mean it!” Ventus insisted, his face getting redder and redder. He giggled uncontrollably. Pretty girl thought he was cool, that wouldn’t last long. “I’m just a washed-up has been who everyone cares about out of pity.” Still, that didn’t stop him from accepting the tissue.

He started taking a sip and then spat it out when she mentioned the whole “jumping right into the thick of combat” deal, and thankfully not at her.

“Jeez, you DID that?!” He balked at the offhand way of putting such a courageous act.

“O-Oh, thank you.” She spoke softly, fingers brushing through shortened red hair. “I doubt your friends only care about you out of pity, you should trust them more.” A soft mild lecture, not uncommon with Kairi who took friendship and bonds seriously, loyalty. Giggling rather loudly at his reaction, she finally top another sip. “Of course I did!! Best way to learn and I didn’t have much time anyway!”

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Pausing when she heard her name be muttered, due to her training she was more alert than she had been in the past. Not to mention she was alone currently, but it felt as if eyes were burning into her. Not only that but her link to Namine seemed to stiffen, which might suggest someone else connected to her was around. While Namine stole her identity, through fake memories, Xion also was connected to her. If she knew how much by, was uncertain, though she had met many. Rumours of a woman whose appearance changed based upon who looked upon her, who stole Kairi’s face and appeared as Kairi did when she was a child but with subtle differences. Did that woman age or would she continue to appear like a younger sister? Often she would reflect on other women connected to her. And with the subtle warning left behind by Namine, she felt that was the person looking her way. Turning upon her feet, bright eyes flickered as a smile crossed her lips. “Yes?” Recognising the hood, she was a little guarded but with Lea as her fellow trainee...though she called him Axel, it was best not to alarm him. “Hello! Can I help you? Standing in the shadows can’t be that fun, wouldn’t you rather come into the light?”

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Hand holding her chest, breaths of air escaping her lips. This was so strange. She felt alive. But, that was impossible. She shouldn’t exist. She should remain inside Sora’s heart forever as a forgotten remnant of a mistake that was corrected. But here she was, standing in a black cloak in a world unknown to herself.

She must have just appeared out of thin air. Was there anyone nearby? Her head moved to the left and right as she surveyed the area. Nothing. She turned around hoping that nobody would be around her. Her small feet twisted around as her eyes came across her of all people. The girl that her–Sora’s–memories filled her head with. This was Kairi!

There was a great amount of shock on Xion’s face at this encounter. Xion stole memories of her, she stole her face. Xion shouldn’t even exist to meet Kairi.

She didn’t deserve to.

“…Kairi…”

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“But it’s inaccurate?”

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“Oh? Why call me it then?”

“Simple. Because I can.”

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vcidgear:

“Don’t care.”

“Oh? Why call me it then?”