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[haunted-xander]

Drawing every kh original character 9/9

[thoushaltnotlive]

Neil Josten is the human embodiment of the feral, sopping wet dumpster cat you find in a storm and cant leave. By just looking at it you can tell it's life is miserable. But it takes weeks to even let you in arms reach.

So there are 2 approaches to helping it:

Over a long (loooong) time it slowly warms up to you until you can actually help it . [Upperclassmen]

You just snach it up and take it home. It scratches you to all hell and back, might give you rabies. BUT it has a home now, and will never leave you. [Andrew]

In the end both works out just fine so now you have a very cute slighly less feral friend for life

[moomoomooing]

[eatingtitanfood]

Ok for some reason I'm having Levi x reader thoughts sooooooo

You completely forgot to clean the "investigation corps" (survey corps) room cause you were tutoring Reiner and Bert. Just when you finally got there and open the door, you witness Levi fixing up a familiar looking 'no-name' outfit.

You've instantly became a fan of 'no-name' during festival day and the main singer instantly became your top favorite singer. You always wonder where and how 'no-name' even comes from, you never hear any upcoming events about them nor news articles talking about them. They just appear out of nowhere and instantly steal everyone attention.

You'll never find out who they really are, but you don't mind. In actuality, you enjoy the mystery of the band and really enjoy talking about how cool they are with your classmates, especially Eren who is also a huge fan of the main singer.

However, now you're seeing this, everything started crashing in front of you. "C-Capatin L-Lev-" , "If you gossip about this to your friends here and titan friends, you're deadmeat." , you shook your head rapidly as you closed the door quickly and ran out of the school.

You kept your promise to him though but you can't help but sometimes ask Levi about his associations of 'No-name', much to the man's annoyance. Though, seeing you so hyperactive and curious about himself and the band, he can't help himself but drop some facts here and there. (as long you do your cleaning duties on time)

[annoying-shits-i-think-of]

Grim : *is causing chaos in the cafeteria again*

Ace : *sighs* "Man, we need to stop him."

Deuce : *nods* "True. Yuu, can you do something ?"

Yuuki : *ignores them* "Sir, do you have anything with meat ?"

Deuce : "Yuu, please. Grim only listens to you."

Staff ghost : "Yes." *starts to list the dishes*

Ace : "... Did the ghost also ignore us ?"

Yuuki : "I'll take the one with the habanero."

Ghost : "Got it." *hands Yuu his dish."

Yuuki : "Thank-" *something from Grim's direction fells inside the dish*

Yuuki : "..."

Ace and Deuce : "Oh ! Shit !"

Yuuki : "STUPID TANUKI ! GET YOUR FUCKING ASS HERE OR I'LL MAKE YOU SLEEP OUTSIDE THE DORM TONIGHT !"

Grim : "I'm sorry ! Don't make me sleep outside !" *runs toward Yuu*

Upper classman : "Ha ! Look at-"

Yuuki : "SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU LOUSY BASTARD !"

Upper classmen : "Wha-"

Yuuki : "I SAY SHUT UP ! ARE YOUR EARS AS DEAD AS YOUR BRAIN ?! YOU COMPLAIN THAT GRIM WAS CUTTING THE LINE BUT WHERE WAS YOUR IDIOTIC LINE, HUH ?! EVEN TODDLERS KNOW HOW TO STAND IN LINE !!! I'M GOING TO BEAT YOUR ASSES !!!"

Upper classmen : *runs away*

A little far away

Carter : "Wow ! Ace and Deuce weren't joking when they say Yuu is scary."

Riddle : "... Was I like that before my overblot ?"

Trey : "No. If you were like that, all the 1st years would be dead. Well, even during your overblot, you weren't this scary."

Riddle : "Thanks the Sevens then."

[scala-ask-caelum]

Xehanort’s Journal

With the new school year ramping up in Scala, the students, myself included, (how exciting to be able to say that!) have been prepping for it by creating lists upon lists of textbooks to acquire for the multitude of offered classes. While compiling one of these, I stumbled upon a dusty old book with an odd cover in the library. The symbol was familiar, somehow. Despite my curiosity, I forced myself to leave the book alone and finish checking out my required material.

The subjects we’ll study seem easy enough to keep up with as long as Master Odin doesn’t give me more homework than anyone could handle, though considering my position as the newest student in Scala ad Caelum, that outcome is highly unlikely. More likely is that I’ll take some standard placement tests, get a good enough grade to be placed in the same level as my friends, and be a model student whom the others should strive to emulate. No pressure.

In truth, I’m nervous about the upcoming semester. It’ll be a new experience for me. It’s not the subjects themselves I’m worried about, but the sociality of having classmates and the rigid school environment. My mentor taught me what I needed to know, but their methodology wasn’t heavily structured. And with so many people around, I’m afraid my heart won’t be able to handle the strain of so many conflicting emotions.

“You can sense what’s in the hearts of others,” my mentor had said one night. I remember the scene clearly. Their gentle shuddering sadness as I told them about the friends from my dreams, the heat of their body as they pressed me close warming me more than the fire I helped build, flickering flames by contrast blackening the incoming waves.

I haven’t told anyone about my sensitivities yet, but it may be a good idea to in case they’re confused about how I can match their tempo so well, despite what my mentor told me about revealing that fact the next morning. Is it better to be honest and face stigmatization, or keep my secrets close and bear individual pain alone to help others through theirs? Whatever the answer, I hope the decision I have to make will be the right one.

[kingdomheartssideblog]

A BUNCH of art for a special project >:)

[wall-maria-around-ba-sing-se]

Death and killing and violence and hate every time I drive past my old high school

[uncaught-coolfish]

all I remember from the fucking arrowfell game is that one of the villains was not only hot as fuck but. a former union leader I think? and like… that ain’t the villain that’s my homie

[fried-manto]

So today I had a school sales where we sell handmade stuffs. One of the stuffs are sketchbook, so I helped with the cover designs of the sketchbook.

Then during today, apparently I'm not the only person in the school who knows omori because there were seniors who stood there with their friends having conversations between themselves as they looked at my sketchbook designs,

They were like, "is that omori?" "Omg that omori?" "Ayo omori?!"

Then one of them came up to me so I did the customer service thing and smile, "Would you like to buy something?"

He looked at me, "...No.. I just wanna confirm something.."

I blink, "..Confirm what?"

Then he gestures me to come closer, and as I did, he whispered into my ears,

".. is.. is that Sunny and Basil..?"

Literally I would've face palmed if I wasn't too much of a shy people pleaser.

But then I was tired of having to explain to people that no, that's not Sunny, they are both Basils. So instead I nod and said, "Yeah, its them, do you want to buy it?"

And he shakes his head and walks away.

and I was left there, hanging.

[the-real-spot-conlon]

Hey guys! I currently have some requests for Sprace fics. I just wanna let you know if you sent those, I was gonna write them tonight, however I was marching for the marching band in a parade and then went to see a movie with some friends. I will get those fics out tommorow, thanks loves!

[ramshacklexprefect]

@jinanreona​  “LEONAS A JERK!” 

[cafffine]

taking a first year uni course as a fifth year student is insane. I cannot believe I used to let profs treat me like this lmao. First/second year uni students you all need to unionize

[beastenraged]

big sisters

Baldr’s never met anyone with as much Darkness as Ruse. 

It’s something that he quietly sits in awe of, as horrible as it is to admit that. Especially considering she acts like Vor or Eraqus, light-hearted and friendly. But those two are full of Light. Eraqus most especially. 

Again, Ruse is the opposite of that. So how does she play pretend so easily? Even Baldr struggles to keep a softer smile on his face, one that won’t send his classmates running off into the night. 

Though Darkness shifts and rumbles in her, her emotions never falter at all on her scarred face. Never truly a lie. 

It’s only sometimes, because Baldr is very carefully looking for it, that something hungry lies along the edge of her teeth. Sharpening them into fangs. 

Maybe that’s it. If Baldr’s Darkness is his envious shame, Ruse’s Darkness is the hunger that most Heartless seem to carry. But since she’s got an actual brain...she can control that hunger in a way Heartless can’t.

That makes sense. Yes, that must be it. 

Other thoughts to consider...

Ruse seems to like Xehanort the best of his classmates. She draws close to him whenever they’re in the same area, even gave him a cutesy nickname that the outsider strangely hasn’t kept objecting to. 

She must sense what Baldr himself does, of the Darkness that creeps in Xehanort as well. Senses it and is attracted to it. 

(Would she help him strike down the rest?)

“Hey, you coming?”

He snaps out of his thoughts. ‘Yes! Just be careful!”

She laughs at him, gloved hands on her hips. “Ha! You’re more likely to get hurt here than me, Baldr. Watch yourself first!”

Her Darkness flares under her words, full of arrogant pride and strength. She’s lived through a lot, as her nasty scars attest to. The only person Baldr’s ever seen with any kind of scar is Master Odin. 

Master Odin, who does not have scars anywhere as far stretching as Ruse’s. Shaped and forced to exist by Darkness itself. Screaming ‘hey you can’t kill me. You can’t hope to kill me. Because I’ll keep getting up.’

Ruse is strong. There’s no way Baldr can take her out, even with an ambush. Throwing her into the Realm of Darkness won’t weaken her Light (the Light she doesn’t have) like with his classmates, won’t make her easy prey.

It most likely won’t even strand her far from help! She did somehow find Xehanort and Eraqus without a gateway, didn’t she? 

He studies Ruse as she leapfrogs from rock to rock. Easily kicking aside the hellhounds that try to snap at her boots. 

Honestly, Baldr would prefer if he could get Ruse on his side to take out the Lights necessary for Kingdom Hearts. Since she doesn’t have the necessary amount of Light in the first place to serve as a sacrifice. 

Gut instinct and her interactions with the others inform him it won’t be so easy. What a shame. She should be on his side, not theirs. 

(Familiar Dark envy stirs in his stomach.)

Is it wrong of Baldr to think that maybe, just maybe, his path would have been different had he a sister like Ruse instead of Hoder?

Probably. 

But he is already doing so much wrong. And has no plans to stop any time soon. 

He smiles. Studies his Keyblade under the Underworld’s fire. 

Such a shame, he thinks. Such a shame that I like you, Ruse. 

Because you’re going to make the perfect scapegoat.