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☾ falstela ✧
indie naminé rp blog - originally established 5/4/2015 ; reboot 4/15/2025 written by meg ✧ rules | verses | navigation

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part of me wants to reboot my ancient prompto blog too but i should really stick to just the one
It was only yesterday , or so it seemed , that Riku was standing in the base being told he was being sent home after being injured in the attack . Every night he tossed and turned within cotton sheets over the [ [ n i g h t m a r e s ] ] that developed from that fateful day . All of it was a nightmare to him . From the explosion sending him hurling through the air , to being told that the life he had lived for [ [ y e a r s ] ] was now going to be a thing of the past . Hearing his general's voice repeat in his head like a broken record made every day following utter HELL .
Months past of recovery back home . From physical therapy to all sorts of mental assistance . All of it was working , so he thought . He'd be able to finally go back to work . That was all that he wanted , wasn't it ? That's what he had spent all this time forcing himself to [ [ s u r v i v e ] ] to do ? Yet , it wasn't enough . His doctor gave him a paper urging him to try piano lessons to gain more skills back . At first , thought it was a [ [ j o k e ] ] . Piano lessons ? To help with hand - eye coordination ? There was no way .
However , two weeks later , Riku stood at the front door of a piano teacher with his nerves [ [ p l a s t e r e d ] ] on his face . He'd dressed up for this , wanting to make an impression . His silver hair was brushed back and eat . He had worn a button - down shirt that was a gentle blue , and the nicest pair of black jeans he owned . He hoped this was acceptable . After all , he'd never done [ [ t h i s ] ] before .
Trembling hands fidgeted with his collar , then with the cuffs of his sleeves . His cyan hues looked down at his shoes briefly before his eyes looked up at the door . Cautiously , he rang the doorbell . He waited patiently , trying his best to figure out if it was too late to run . [ [ J u s t ] ] as he figured out his answer , he heard the sound of a door open . He forced a smile on his lips , but it didn't reach his eyes . He straightened his posture , only a tad , as he looked down at the blonde who , he could only assume , was going to be his teacher .
❝ -- Hey - . . . Hi . I'm Riku . Do I have the right place ? ❞
It was near instaneous relief that settled as soon as Naminésaw her student on her doorstep. There was something comforting in knowing someone else was as nervous as you were. And despite the smile, she could sense the unease beneath the surface. And so, the blonde put a gentle smile on of her own and stepped back to gesture him into her home. "Hi, Riku. As long as you're here for a piano lesson, you're in the right place. Come on in. You can sit at the piano bench or we can have a mini tour to help get you comfortable first," she replied warmly. Naminé pointed to the piano to guide him further in. "We can also sit here in the den and chat a little first, if that'd be preferable. It's always nice to get to know my students so I can learn how to best guide and teach them." She closed the door gently behind them before turning back to the man standing in her home. He was taller than her, though it was rather common for most people to be considering her smaller stature. She could tell that had he put effort in how he appeared today, and that was something she appreciated. Even if these lessons weren't necessarily his idea, he was still clearly trying to approach them with the right attitude. "Oh, and before I forget and be rude. I'm Naminé. I'm not certain if you were told my name beforehand. And please, don't bother with saying 'miss' or anything. Just Naminé will do fine." A resolute nod accompanied the end of her assurance, her eyes crinkling as she smiled.
sorry to just disappear for awhile but i had to deal with the hell of moving. i'll be back in action this week.
“…In your true memories, I was never there...”

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thinking about how pretty riku is on this day
pinned posts are so useful for the dashboard blogs but seeing it stay on my full blog was bad and evil for my brain. thank you tumblr for the tagsasclasses variable and css magic for saving my life.
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She wasn't sure when it happened, but at some point, teaching had taken over her life. Between her weekdays at the school and her weekends at the piano bench, it was all she seemed to have time for anymore. And yet, it never stopped being fulfilling. Naminé loved seeing all of her students blossom over time, from the tiniest kids learning to read a sentence with barely a pause, to students of all ages playing their first piece without missing a note. And today, it was time for one of her favorite things to happen: a new student's journey was beginning. Naminé bustled about her den, making sure the beginner's practice sheet was in place, the keys were dusted and gleaming, and the bench was pulled out enough to be inviting. And if fresh cookies were waiting in the wing in the kitchen, that would be a nice surprise for later. Despite her excitement, there was a definite undercurrent of nerves. Her student wasn't just another neighborhood child today. This one was a special case: a veteran. It hadn't been long since she had decided to volunteer to help with rehabilitating soldiers returning home. It was hard to be certain if she'd ever see any come to her home. She had long believed in the therapeutic, healing power of music. And while she was certain the rehabilitation program cared much more about the fine motor control that playing an instrument helped strengthen, hopefully, her potential students would find some peace in the music, as well. Adult students were less common in her home, but the few she had worked with had been eager and dedicated. But they were usually chasing a childhood fantasy of playing the piano and were dedicated to learning. Naminé wasn't sure what to expect of her next student. She hadn't been given many details about how the program would work exactly beyond her particular part of it. And so, she found herself standing and staring at her front door, anxiously awaiting the arrival of the biggest mystery she'd faced in years.
i feel like a grandpa thinking about coming back to this after many years.... i don't know the lingo anymore. if you see me follow you, hi!! i might be brave enough to try and pick rp back up. blog has been mostly cleared of all old posts.
I have a lot of feelings about that Orchestra snippet, OK?

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(( the energy i’ve been feeling with @telluriis and i just sharing mutual love for each other’s muses these past few days ))
There’s more to light than meets the eye. As I told you.
cardcaptor namine
l tried to imagine and draw encounter scene of Terra and Namine , from KH concert 2016 in japan.
We never see Namine in anything besides her signature white dress so I tried to match her with another girl from the series.

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(( once upon a time i actually designed nami new outfits. i should revisit them to make them match kh3 styles more ))