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@keywields​ said: “You need to think about yourself every once in a while.” @ riku

Worried || Accepting

♥︎ Riku blinked, his brow furrowing slightly as he glanced towards the other. After all, when had the other gotten good at reading him? He let out a soft sigh at his words, turning his head for a moment as he mulled over his words. He knew they were right, but at the same time, when was the last time he wasn’t busy worrying about someone else? He couldn’t remember. Turning his attention back towards Sora, studying him for a moment.

❈  flirtatious sentence prompts.

"isn't   it   a   bit   weird,   like   looking   at   yourself?   and,   so,   do   you   want   to   give   yourself   a   kiss?"   roxas   raised   an   eyebrow.   once   he   didn't   know   who   he   was,   but   apparently   he   was   just   another   sora,   a   part   of   him   but   also   a   distant   past.   it   was   hard   to   accept   at   first,   but   he   had   come   to   live   with   that   fact.   but   either   way,   he   was   certainly   free   now   and   his   past   couldn't   keep   him   locked   up.

✰* —  he's in disbelief that they've even successfully built the gingerbread house , well enough to get onto decorating it . they'd struggled through it a bit - & who can blame them ? ven's spent ten years sleeping , & @keywields saving the worlds time & time again , so it's only natural both of their gingerbread house building skills would be rusty at best . but , here they are , staring at a not totally perfect house , but it's theirs & that's enough for ven .

↪   𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳  “ ♫ ”  𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃 𝟹 - 𝟻 𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸 𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙾𝙲𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴𝚂

i. watersong - purity ring

Give me just a moment Or get me and up out of here, I swear It's like some kind of monument Bestowed upon the creatures of my fear

Ten feet down, the light broke through And I could never get close enough to you

ii. two birds - regina spektor

I'll believe it all I won't let go of your hand

Two birds of a feather Say that they're always gonna stay together But one's never going to let go of that wire He says that he will But he's just a liar

iii. an evening i will not forget - dermot kennedy

But I still get to see your face, right? And that's like nothing they can take, right? So there won't be no feeling in the firelight, hoping this'll be right Time to show your worth

iiii. pretty boy - the neighbourhood

Pretty boy, you did this with me, boy Now it's all about to end

v. atlantis - seafret

     perhaps the hardest part of everything they’ve been through is that it’s been so long since she last got to hug her best friends . and then sora went and disappeared and it took even longer before she could finally get the comfort she so needed in the form of a hug , pure and good intentioned . the first thing she planned on doing when they were reunited was hugging the absolute life out of the hero , and then promptly following that with a stern talking to about sacrificing himself continuously . 

     so she’s not sure why it takes her by surprise when he’s the first to wrap his arms around her , and she’s shaking and crying and when she returns the hug , suddenly everything she has to say to him disappears and she feels safer than she has in months . kairi holds onto him like a lifeline , intent on never letting him go ever again . 

● – || @keywields​ liked for a starter!

Song: History Has Its Eyes On You, Hamilton.

● – || Noctis sat on the beach of Destiny Islands watching the waves crash into the sand. There was so much on his mind when Sora asked him about what he had experienced in his life time. They were simply sharing experiences, but there was so few good ones in Noctis’ life that he felt like he was letting the younger down by sharing them with him. 

For a long while, Noctis just stared in silence as memories flashed across his eyes. How to tell someone you’ve seen the world crumble at your feet when you were so young. . .? 

. . . How to tell someone about trauma that you’d rather forget about . . .?

Just. . . How? 

“I was younger than you are now, when I was given my first command. . . I lead my men straight into a massacre. . . ” Noctis said as he curled his fingers in and out of the sand,  “. . . I witnessed their deaths first hand. I made every mistake, and felt the shame rise in me, and even now I lie awake knowing history has its eyes on me.” 

Noctis looked down as he watched the sand fall through his fingers like they were the lives of those who had fallen to keep him alive.