#codebestowed

[blindwielder]

@codebestowed - starter!!

He didn't have any memories of falling asleep, but he knew that he must have; there was no other way that Riku could have found himself slowly coming to and waking up on the hard ground. It was cold and dusted with a thin layer of snow that must have started falling after he had hit the ground judging from the light dusting that covered his hair and jacket. His sneakers crunched against the dead leaves and twigs that were scattered about as he pushed himself to stand, and he couldn't help but dimly note the way his breath puffed out in front of him.

Funny. It was cold and he could feel it was cold, and he could see it was cold... but it didn't really... it didn't feel right. The unpleasant sharp sting that should have come with it, the feeling of something harsh snapping at his ears or fingertips just wasn't there.

Cerulean eyes slowly panned across the area he was in. It looked like a small garden, complete with a well and a stone path that ran from one large and ornate doorway to another. The architecture was old and reminded him of a place he had once been, a world filled with warriors and dragons and-

"Nnn." A sharp stab of pain ricocheted through his skull, immediately ending and erasing that thought.

-- no, it reminded him of... pictures he had seen of Shinto temples. That... that was it.

When he glanced do at himself, Riku could see he was wearing dark boots, blue pants, a pale shirt, and a jacket that tapered off into a strange plaid designed complete with yellow accents. It was wholly unfamiliar to him and a thought that had been circling in the back of his head started to slowly cement itself into certainty. "Am I... dreaming?"

"Riku..."

The voice was unfamiliar and was coming from behind one of closed doors. Despite being unable to put a face to the voice, he stepped forward and stretched a hand out as if he could grasp hold of the unseen speaker. "Hello?" There was no answer, of course. There was no one there.

"Because this is all just a dream."

If this was all just a dream - and most certainly it had to be - then there wasn't much else for Riku to do aside from just explore. It seemed like a logical enough conclusion to draw out of an entirely illogical situation and he started forward, heading in the direction of the voice he heard.

Before reaching the door his foot connected with something hard buried beneath the fallen snow. The kick didn't hurt, but the near-stumble had him looking down. It was something black and square-ish, and after reaching down to grab it he could more clearly see that it was a camera. An old camera.

"Okay." Something close to a laugh escaped him as he straightened and held it up in front of his face, peering into the shutter eye as if expecting to see someone staring back. He had never seen anything quite like this in person before, and it looked like it should have been in a museum. It didn't seem to be in bad shape, just old... which made the fact that he had found it on the ground even... odder.

Dreams never make any sense. With that thought he pressed down on the shutter, camera held out so that he could snap a picture of himself.

[electricea-archive]

@codebestowed​​ sent - “You know what? There’s… snow way out of winter… hehe.”

“Heh, I respect your pun game!” Puns had never come as naturally to him, though he did always find them entertaining, nevertheless.

“What d’you say we take advantage of all this snow and have ourselves a good old fashioned snowball fight?!”

[divinitysheart]

"Namine? . . . Who did this to you?" - @codebestowed

HER HEAD ACHES, she's not quite sure what happened, one moment she was investigating a noise she had heard cautiously, and the next she gets HIT BY SOMETHING ON HEAD only to wake up who knows how long later feeling downright AWFUL. Thank everything about that she at least has company with HER FRIEND rather than being all alone and confused.

" I.. I don't know, it's all kinda BLURRY honestly. And my head hurts a bit too so that's not helping either huh? "

Voice quiet and panicked to a degree but yet somehow still gentle. She knows that stressing out over what happened won't help her, so she TRIES to compose her MIND for the moment because panicked racing thoughts will likely make the ache worse somehow.

" I mean, did you... see ANYONE ELSE around here earlier? I thought I heard something so I came to check it out. "

[veloursnoirs]

Which person (dead or alive) would they most want to meet?

@codebestowed

“If it’s someone I already know and wanna see again it would be my Dad. I miss him, honestly? As for never met before I don’t really know… there’s so many people I’d wanna meet if that were the case.”

[aethergate]

@codebestowed asked ; "If the world chooses to become my enemy, I will fight like I always have." for marluxia !

There's a mirthless chuckle at that, not looking nearly as impressed with his words as one may expect. If he's honest.. he isn't exactly sure what's going on here, given the fact one second he's scrolling through his newly acquired device and the next Sora's face had appeared on it. He's certainly not about to let this surprise show however, given the bickering that had quickly started up and how he wasn't letting himself be the one to end it.

"And that should come as a surprise to me? That just sounds like business as usual for you."

[imberincidit-archived]

@codebestowed asked: ✏️

here you go, friend ♡

want one?

[cxnscience]

@codebestowed said ; "Hey Jiminy I found the neatest top hats, you in need of a new one? I'm sure you got some nice dresswear to go with it. You're like the fanciest dressed guy I know!"

"A new hat?" His gaze lifts upwards briefly, towards his own headgear, and he frowns thoughtfully. "Gosh, I've only ever really had the one..."

Sort of. It's mostly the truth. The old one had been falling apart when the Fairy worked her magic and he hasn't seen it since. Even then, it was remarkably similar to this one. Point is: he's got no idea what he'd even wear if he invested in a new hat.

"Come to think of it, I haven't got a very big wardrobe in any regard. Not a lot of folks make clothing for crickets, you know!" He laughs. There's been a gift or two here and there, but he's not sure he could match any accessories with something new. "Just the Lady, so I suppose if you're gonna complement anybody's fashion sense it oughta be here. Still, it's awful nice of you to've thought of me!"

[hyaciiintho]

❀           What color does your love feel like?

Bright sunny yellow Sweet tasting popsicles, summer dresses and shielding your eyes from the sun. Your love is the excitement of something brewing, something growing. It's the almost childish bubbling giggles of something new, but with the potential to stay. It's wide smiles, blinding sunny light and warm bodies that gravitate to one another. It's the the softness, the willingness, the slight holding of breaths in a crucial "what if" moment. It's the impatience too.The bouncing on tiptoes to see further than your eyes can reach, the holding out for a future that never seems to come even though you're ready, you're so so so ready. It's the constant feeling of warm sand beneath your feet, holding out for the crashing waves. 

And still you wait, dry and impatient and with burnt soles of feet. Your love is sour candy, enjoying it as your nose scrunches up from the aftertaste of it. It's hands that grab and take hold, that reach and ask them to stay and hope and beg and wait. It's bubbling excitement sure, but it's also demanding, focused, driven. It's love like a plan, with a path and route and a clear destination.

 And you bonce on your tiptoes, and burning, waiting for the soothing water, the crashing waves, you hold onto the melting popsicle, you wait and wait and wait. It's tiring almost as much as it's lazer focused ambition, deeply rooted desire and the unrelenting hope that it will work, that it will come. 

And it does, I promise it does. The waves crash, the beach floods and the pain passes, the water cool and soothing and you can let yourself fall in, sinking, sinking. 

And it's good, it's perfect, what you were hoping and more, holding and embracing you and welcoming you into the stillness you always knew you were reaching for.

Tagged by: @codebestowed​ Tagging: Whoever wants to do this and hasn’t yet, just say I tagged ya~

[lcstkey]

Selena’s DND class

Sorcerer

You’ve got a lot of self-confidence and most of the time you have what it takes to back up your own claims about yourself. You’re a charming improviser who can sometimes whip surprising and creative solutions out of thin air when it’s needed the most. Some people might underestimate you, or think you’re just shallow and self-centered, but you have a lot of potential inside and you would love to shape it into something incredible.

Tagged By [Stole it from:] @codebestowed

Tagging: Steal it. 

[electricea-archive]

@codebestowed​ sent - ✏️ ( Handwritten Notes - Accepting! )

@codebestowed​

I had always vaguely known about Sora and KH but I truly think that it was through your portrayal and blog, that I really grew to love and appreciate the character.  It is always an absolute joy to hear from you and it always bring a smile to my face.

[divinitysheart]

WHICH D&D CLASS SUITS YOUR PERSONALITY?

Cleric

You’re dedicated, caring, and probably a sucker for happy endings. You spend so much time helping other people that you might forget to take care of yourself.

You’re very idealistic and have a strong sense of faith in your beliefs, which may be actual religious beliefs or just your personal moral code. 

You like to be prepared for a variety of situations and you may have a bit of a protective side

Tagged by: @willdcard​

Tagging: @detectivcprince​, @lucynada​, and @codebestowed​ !! or anyone who wants to do it !!

[inseparableduo]

[ JIGSAW ]:     sender and receiver do jigsaw puzzles together.

Meme || Accepting!

The soft pitter-patter of rain could be heard as it hit the window. It wasn’t yet night but, it was already a bit dark outside thanks to all the clouds in the sky. Needless to say, fall weather was in full force. The two were back home for once, thankfully, meaning they had a nice warm place to stay while the storm passed over. 

Usually rain would prompt them to go outside and play in it. They didn’t think that would be quite a good idea in this situation. Even if their phone would be safe, it wouldn’t be really fair, they assumed. So as the rain pours down outside, Darla does her nails when Andrew places a box on the coffee table she was using to rest her foot on.

“Guess what I found in the closet in the basement.” He said excitedly, as he showed off the box. It was a 5000-piece puzzle of a garden scene.

Instead of giving him the question he wanted to hear, instead she asked, “What were you even doing down there?”

In turn, he just puffed his cheeks out in a pout. “Look. Do you guys want to help me with this puzzle or not.” 

@codebestowed

[galaxofmuses]

Talk about your most positive RP experience

Munday // Still accepting!

// Oh man I have so many experiences, but one that sticks me out is when I met @tres-fidelis and @machinesandman @goodoldstrength @m3chanical-rhythm by @xfactxr when I was on the verge of dropping out Rock because of unfortunate situations.

I've been developing Rock since and the collaboration group is incredible. So right now I don't regret anything and I still got more plans for my boy and I love my Megaman X AU Rock so much.

[imberincidit-archived]

@codebestowed asked: “Will I live long enough to grow up?”

Poetry starters

She blinks, his tone registering to Aqua alongside his words. He sounds... scared?

"What prompted this?" Aqua asks, looking at him with her brow furrowed in what can only be read as concern. "... I honestly don't know, Data," she adds finally, her words soft and quiet, unsure but simultaneously gentle. "I can't say I know for certain what the future brings for any of us."

The keyblade master glances down at her hands for a moment before her expression then sobers up into something more akin to resolve, and she finally looks back up at him.

"I do know this, though: you're strong, and you'll still exist tomorrow. Focus on that, on the existence you know you'll have in the meantime, and it might be a comfort to you."

She meets his gaze again. "Does that... help, any?"

[replica-r]

Perhaps a sketch of his new found friend Pixels 👉👈

from here // accepting // thank you for the ask!

“It helps to have a reference when I’m drawing. Thanks for posing, I guess.”

[oathofpromises]

             𝕸𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝕬𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖎𝖈 𝕱𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘

𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒.     being unable to stop smiling. laughter. bear hugs. happy tears. waving arms around. dancing. contently sighing. eyes twinkling. laughter lines. childlike playfulness. skipping. talking more. affection. cracking more jokes than usual. gesturing more when talking. higher pitched voice. squealing. jumping around. clapping (sarcastically).

𝐒𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒.    tearing up. self-hugging. one-arm cross. an aching chest. scratchy throat. a runny nose. turning away. deep breaths. quivery smiles. crying. infantile sobbing. hands gripping each other or an object. covering mouth. puffy eyes. eyes appear red. voice breaking. a distant or empty stare. monotone voice. asking for comfort. faking a smile. crumbling. shaking. whimpering. depression. abusing an unhealthy habit. withdrawing from others. big teary eyes. doing something even if it could hurt them.

𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑.   furrowed brows. baring teeth. passive-aggressive comments. avoiding eye contact. sarcasm. headache. sore muscles. hiding clenched fists. irritability. jumping to conclusions. raising voice. going silent. demanding immediate action. keeping it all in until exploding. body tensing. making risky decisions. middle finger.

𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑.   wanting to flee or hide. what-ifs. images of what-could-be flashing in mind. uncontrollable trembling. rapid breathing. screaming. a skewed sense of time. irritability. keeping silent. denying fear. turning away from the cause. pretending to be brave. nail-biting. lip-biting. scratching skin. a joking tone but a voice that cracks. fainting. insomnia. panic attacks. exhaustion. substance abuse. tics. rushing adrenaline. face draining of colour. hair lifting on the back of the neck. feeling rooted to the spot. making body as small as possible. staring but not seeing. crying. a shrill voice. whispering. gripping something or someone. stuttering. flinching at noises. pleading.

𝐄𝐗𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.     constantly yawning. blurring words together. dark circles or lines under eyes. mood swings. hallucinations. calling people by the wrong name. dizziness. denying they’re tired. slow blinking. trouble concentrating. stumbling. leaning on a doorframe for support. sluggish movements. falling asleep someplace that isn’t a bed. becoming irritated by the smallest things. “i’m awake, i’m fine.”. shaking so bad they spill their drink. fall asleep in their clothes. lay their head on the table because they’re so tired. passing out.

Tagged by: @destiny-bonded​​

Tagging: @codebestowed @divinitysheart @worldly-diversity​ and anyone else that would like to try this, just say I tagged you.