╰ 𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐍.

everyone: nova-

I LOVE YOU!!!! // @hopecharms

stop being so cute… // @skycharms

     just the lightest of breezes had decided to brush past the tip of his nose, the faint scent of the ocean invading his senses in a way that brought him a sense of comfort. it smelled just like home, and he could already feel the ache in his chest at the thought of having to leave it so soon. his eyelids closed to allow the thoughts to consume his once rested mind, caging in the bright green that could be seen from miles away from his position. he had gotten rather comfortable on the grainy terrain of sand, fingers digging into them every so often just to feel the texture between his fingers.

     it had been nice to finally sit down. to take in the sights of the island that had felt like a distant memory. from wanting to get off of it to explore the other worlds out there, to wanting to just..be back on it. to never leave it again. the maturity had aged him in a way that he didn’t think could be possible.

     what a naive boy he used to be…thinking that the outside worlds could give him exactly what he needed. they only proved to give him the opposite. their fate would always succumb to such terrible ends, wouldn’t it?

     for now, couldn’t he just enjoy the moment that he did have? would his mind ever allow him a single second of rest?

     that voice. it was light. one that just never went out, bringing a smile to his face without a moments hesitation. if only he could hear it more often…his problems would surely seem so very small if he could hear a taste of the heavens in every moment of despair.

     although, his little taste of heaven just so happened to be on a mission to embarrass him. as much as he possibly could.

     and, boy, he really could…

     “ sora i–thanks. “

     an averted gaze, only to momentarily ready himself to look straight into that piercing gaze of blue. it made his heart soar every single time, without fail. without even knowing so. just a single intake of breath, a hand rubbing across his nape…and, his head lifted up, to gaze up at the boy that had such a tight hold on his heart. rightfully so. there wasn’t a single moment of hesitation, at least, not before he could stop himself from acting on impulse. he couldn’t stop himself even if he wanted to, the feeling of their fingers intertwining once he had reached for sora’s hand would just never get old.

     could he feel it too?

     “ it really is impossible to not smile with you around... “

     even if he was caught off guard, he couldn’t waste a chance.

here’s just some important notes under the cut, maybe spoiler warnings? if you still haven’t finished kh3 close ur eyes

ur gf likes my wrists… // @brieflights

     the confusion on his face, as evident as he could possibly make it ;  in the way that his brows furrowed, mouth slightly agape to respond, yet it closed without even the slightest hint of a sound. 

     just how was he to answer something like that? 

     did they forget to give him a brain?

     his eyes studied the others face, any indication...any, at all, that would show him what the hidden meaning behind roxas’ words were. the mission could only result in failure. all he could see was the determination to...take his wrists?

     he just, didn’t get it.

ur so kind, bro. // @flamereign

pls he’s just a baby good sir. // @alredeem

been waiting for an ask from u for ages… // @keyoflight

     it wasn’t as if he had been doing anything particularly different. he’d been sitting across from sora for the past few minutes, nose deep in a book that corresponded with the minuscule task yen sid had assigned him. on top of all the other things he had to do...that he wasn’t sure he could ever get done with the bright eyed, ray of sunshine blinding him from across the way. the one that he couldn’t help but to glance over at every so often. a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, threatening to give his little secrets away if it weren’t for the book conveniently shielding it

     he was a distraction. one that riku welcomed. one that he wouldn’t dare ask to leave in fear that he would be trailing right behind him. just to not be apart for even a single second. 

     ‘ you’re adorable. ‘

     the words rang through his mind, and before he could even process the compliment, his cheeks had already reddened just enough. enough for sora to notice right away.

      his words slipped out as mere stutters. his heart...? it was a bit too happy to thump in time with his feelings. did sora even know how much it really effected him?

     “ you--you’ve got the wrong person, sora. “

     it just wasn’t fair how much he really effected him. 

     just simple words. a simple phrase. that’s all it took.