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konpeitokandy · 9 months
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Some old pieces from last year that I really like 💫
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spinzzy · 7 months
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big fan of the idea of Even and Xion bonding post KH3, and Even becoming a sort of parental figure
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tonberry-yoda · 2 years
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Never Letting Go - Vexen
Pairing - Vexen x f!reader
Warnings - none! just an overwhelming about of fluff and a little bit of angsty thoughts.
Word Count - 1504
Notes - i literally love this one with all my heart and soul. vexen is so underrated tbh. i really got a thing for crusty scientists lmaoooo. enjoy!
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Vexen hugged his knees and tried to remember. Small flashes of memories here and there are all that would appear. Warmth. Flowers. The sun. Hands. Her hands. But who was she? Vexen looked out of his window above his bed only to find darkness. Just like always. Why couldn't he remember? It was getting on his nerves. It made his head hurt, but to be honest, when didn't it hurt?
Vexen curled up in a ball and covered himself in layers of blankets. Not like it would help, he was freezing cold after all. He wanted to see the world again. The sun falling and the moon rising. The sound of birds chirping in the morning. Mundane things sounded like heaven to him at the moment and what hurt the most about it is that he could barely remember what it was like to have those things. He wanted more than anything to shed a tear, but nothing would come out. Nothing ever would. He couldn't cry. He couldn't laugh. It's like he couldn't feel… anything. He was a Nobody. A Nobody with no one beside him.
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She laid in bed alone. She was always alone these days. It was raining outside and the moon was shining right in her eyes. It's like she couldn't sleep lately. Something was always keeping her awake. Something just on the tip of her tongue. She denied that she would be thinking about him, but she always was. He just vanished. Gone. Not a word. She tried to find him, but to no avail. It feels like it was yesterday, but in reality, it was probably three years at that point. She blamed herself for losing him. She always did. She was stuck to him like glue and the one time she had to go, he just… disappeared. It wasn't fair.
As the rain seemed to never end, she curled up, covering herself in layers of blankets to remind herself what it was like to be held. She wanted to see him again. She didn't care if he had his nose stuck in a book while she was pressed against his chest, anything would satisfy her at this point. She couldn't even shed a tear anymore. So she just curled up, pretending that he was pressed against her telling her about a new experiment. And maybe if she pretended hard enough, Even would appear next to her, braiding her hair and hugging around her small figure. If only.
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She woke up rubbing her eyes and squinting at the sun. She didn't even know what time she fell asleep. It must’ve been late though since she woke up two hours later than she usually does. At least she didn't have work.
She sighed and walked to the bathroom, looking at the dark bags that hung under her eyes from the lack of sleep she got that week. She didn't know why she suddenly just started thinking about him. It would happen occasionally, but something about that week was tearing her apart. She regretted leaving him. She regretted not being there. She regretted arguing with him.
She put her hands over her face and rubbed down, looking at her tired and sad figure. Nothing to do but get past it. That’s how she always dealt with it. That’s how she would keep dealing with it too. She was still alive and still going, so what was the point of regretting? Especially when she had errands to run that day.
She slipped on her favorite jacket and smiled at herself in the mirror. She was starting to feel better already. Well, sort of. It was enough to get her through, that’s for sure. She was just running errands, it wasn't like she was planning on meeting the love of her life or going to a masquerade ball. Simple stuff.
She took one last look at herself and left. The full streets of Radiant Garden seemed empty. Simple stuff just felt the same to her. There was no change, it was all the same; birds chirping, people laughing with each other while getting stuff like brunch. It was all a big routine that she just didn't want to be a part of anymore. Maybe that’s why she felt so down, she rejected everything that once was and now just isn't. The dog that she used to pet who would bark lazily at her she now avoided. The garden she would visit with Even was a thing of the past now. She wouldn't even look over there. It was like that giant castle was empty now. Without him, she felt hollow. She didn't feel like that always though, the feeling would come and go occasionally, some weeks worse than others. She was used to the swaying of emotions, however. She just ignored them. Let them flow. She would soon be living happily doing her job filling in for those who vanished. She was fine. She just had to keep reminding herself that.
As she finished her errands, she looked over at the castle. Maybe one quick visit to the garden wouldn't hurt. The first step to accepting pain was revisiting it. It was different then she remembered. The blue flowers were replaced with purple ones and the red flowers surrounded the middle of the fountain. She smiled softly, feeling herself tear up. This is where Even found Ienzo. Baby Ienzo. He went missing too. What she would do to have them both in her arms. She took a deep breath and turned to go back home. She dropped her bag and her eyes got wide as she watched a tall figure turn into an alleyway, its long blonde hair flowing behind it. That can't be… Can it?
She quickly retrieved her bag and ran after the figure, seeing a dark portal at the end of an alleyway, the figure about to step in. “E-Even?” She could feel tears begin streaming down her face. This better not be some sort of hallucination. The figure turned around and her heart fell to her feet. It was Even, but he looked… different. Almost ill. His cheekbones were sunken in. His eyes had dark bags and his eyes shone a bright yellow. He tilted his head at her and went to step in the dark portal, but she ran to him, dropping everything behind her. “Even!” Vexen closed the portal behind him and knelt down to her level. Suddenly, he remembered what he had forgotten.
“Come on, Even! You need to go to bed!” She giggled, trying to pull him from his desk, but he didn't move an inch. “Even, I'm serious! Those bags under your eyes aren't so flattering, you know?” Even looked at her with a fake pout on his lips. “That’s not very nice, you know?” She pecked him on the lips and returned the pouty look. “Come to bed with me.” Even turned to his work and turned back to her with a soft smile. “Alright.”
For the first time in a long time, Vexen felt a tear roll down his cheek. It was warmer than he remembered. “Even?” She cupped his cheek, tucking some of his long hair behind his ear. He sobbed audibly, nearly falling in her arms. Emotions hurt. It was overwhelming and it felt like he could explode at any time. His head hurt and the only thing reminding him that he was still on the ground was her touch. She was rubbing his head and holding his face to her chest, reassuring him that she was there.
When he finally could get a full breath in, he looked at her face with such sadness in his eyes. “I-I left you.” “I left you, Even.” “I did something, didn't I? We…” He couldn't remember. It was like everything was still fuzzy. “It was my fault.” She held back tears just thinking about it. “What did I do?” Vexen tilted his head, sinking into her hand that was cupping his cheek. “You didn't do anything.” “What did I do?” The tears she was holding back were burning her eyes now. They were arguing the day before he vanished. She started to notice him getting ill from his experiments. She would see him neglecting things he normally wouldn't: food, water, sleep, Ienzo, her. It was heartbreaking to watch. And she had to tell him how she felt about it, thus, commencing an argument. 
“You stopped caring about yourself, Even.” “Oh,” he looked at her with soft eyes and cupped her cheek and she immediately melted to his touch, not caring about how cold his gloved hands were. “I'm sorry.” Vexen’s voice was almost inaudible, tears choking him up. “Don't apologize,” she hugged around the back of his neck and allowed tears to fall down her cheeks. “I'm just happy to see you.” Vexen pulled her closer and pressed his lips to hers, holding her waist as she pulled him closer, never wanting to let go. How could she at this point?
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hi-skitty · 2 years
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Gently places this here
https://archiveofourown.org/works/39983475
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theophagie · 3 months
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I thought I was losing it but no, kh1 Sora's fast swimming animation really does change after you've been to Atlantica. It's a small detail, but also a cute and smart one 🥺
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smovs · 6 months
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Rainy days on the island make for cozy afternoons at Sora's 🌧️ [remastered for INPRNT]
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theunvanquishedzims · 2 months
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Character concept: kindly old mentor figure who is scouring the land in search of The Chosen One to pull the sword from the stone. They find the kid destined to be king, whisk them away on a magical adventure full of lessons like "be a good sport" and "always see the best in people," and guide them to the stone.
The child pulls the sword out and immediately gets knifed in the ribs by their mentor, who takes the sword, hides the body, and gets declared the rightful king.
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himmelmidgard · 6 months
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Maybe someday Sora will figure out why he wants Riku to call him this bad… 👀
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gummi-ships · 1 year
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dreamsy990 · 6 months
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you know i used to think it was weird how sora and roxas have such different personalities for supposedly being 'the same person' but after playing a few games i sort of realized that they do have similar personalities, because roxas acts how sora does when he's under extreme stress.
compare roxas to sora in, say, kh1. that's where a lot of peoples idea of sora's personality comes from. sora is generally very upbeat and optimistic in that game. not very similar to roxas, right?
but let's switch the game and talk about a game where sora is ABSOLUTELY GOING THROUGH IT. chain of memories.
sora's resting state is melancholy in com. he only ever cheers up in short bursts, usually when he's joking around with friends. just like roxas.
he's quick to anger, and tends to lash out at the organization members. best example of this is when larxene makes him 'remember' namine, and he swings at her repeatedly, even after she's gone. he only stops when jiminy is able to snap him out of it.
you know what scene that resembles?
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sora, while a bit more on the angry side and less sad, continues to act like this in kh2 when he's in stressful situations. (he also has a tendancy to insult people which, while it's not very related to the point, is very funny and sora saying 'gonna cry?' to xigbar is great.) i cant comment any further than that about kh2 off the top of my head.
so, roxas acts like sora does when he's stressed, right? but why is roxas always acting like that? to which i say, he isnt!
he only ever acts like that when he's also in fucked up and stressful situations, which happens to be a CONSTANT in his life. but when he's hanging out with axel and xion, a decidedly NOT stressful situation, he's a lot more like sora. he's teasing his friends and insulting his coworkers and joking around and acting like a normal kid. not really important, but unless i misremembered some sora lines which is VERY possible, both roxas and sora respond to friendly insults with "oh thanks!" a lot. just a funny little detail that felt relevant.
the biggest differences between roxas and sora boil down to environment and... i dont know how to put it besides volume? roxas is very quiet and tends to keep most of his thoughts to himself, while sora is very loud and expressive in comparison.
there is one other huge difference i noticed, which is less character based and more story. sora wanted to get off destiny islands and explore with his friends, but roxas just wanted routine. sora wants adventure, and roxas wants things to stay the same, for days where he gets off work and eats ice cream with his friends to last forever, to keep having conversations about nothing and watching the sunset. roxas wants normalcy, sora wants excitement. it's just interesting seeing their contrast.
not sure if this is very well said or anything i just wanted to talk about my boys
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ctlyrt · 4 months
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side by side
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konpeitokandy · 1 year
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I did use a base for the yugioh drawing and cloud x roche drawing, but these are some of my most recent pieces I've worked on.
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starfiresky · 21 days
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I wanna show you the coolest thing ever:
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My grandma made all of this from scratch and SURPRISED me with it!!!!!
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The red is fabric is textured and the edges of the collar actually go up naturally. It doesn’t look real!!!
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She even added Oblivion on the zipper pull because she knows that’s my favorite keyblade 🥺
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To make things more incredible:
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SHE PAINTED EVERY. SINGLE. SQAURE ON. And it looks and feels PRINTED.
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I am never taking this thing off. I can never repay my Grandma. 😭😭😭 I have never in my entire life seen a more perfect replica of Roxas’s fit. Everywhere I had looked online they just didn’t look the best. This one looks real, like it was pulled out of the game, and it’s actually so comfortable (I can see why Roxas wears it every day in Twilight Town.) I didn’t use any filters on these photos, the colors are actually that perfect.
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cloudcastor · 8 months
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stuck in thought
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moonasketch · 9 months
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2023 aquarella illustration >w< <3
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1071png · 9 months
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📺.📺.📺
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