#ryneacle

    ❛  it.. it doesn’t make any sense! how can the light be bad? it’s what drives the darkness away!  ❜ it’s their absolute truth / the law that governs their existence / the is a fundamental order to the worlds and it can only be held with light on the championing side —— how could one expect him to change the way he’s been forced to view the world? ( but if the order of the world was to find solace in the dark, what right did sora have to push his own ideals? )     /     (   @ryneacle​  /  accepting.   )

❝  is  that  much  different  than  a  keyblade?  ❞     hand  sweeps,  gestures  to  the  gunblade,  then  when  her  keyblade  manifests  in  her  hand,  she  wiggles  it  around  a  bit.  ❝  physically  i  can  see  it  is,  but  what  about  the  function?  how  is  it  used?  could  you  show  me?  ❞

@ryneacle​.    ♡  *    MEDAL SUZDAL PANIC◎〇●.

she chews thoughtfully, before swallowing. then, after a brief moment of pause, her eyes open and brighten and aerith's eagerly taking another bite. ❝ these are delicious, ryne!   ❞ she exclaims, with crumbs tumbling. ❝ you said you found a bag, didn't you? that means there's way more, right?   ❞

❝ part of it? ❞ the smile she offers is a faint one, but words are lilted with the tease of a laugh. her arm comes to rest around ryne's shoulders, and she leans in to bump their heads together, gently. such affection is still foreign to her, especially in such a casual manner, but gaia is learning; ryne is teaching her just as much as she has supposedly taught ryne. ❝ now, when you get the chance to tell your father how much i've taught you, you'll leave the criminal behavior out, yes? he doesn't need another reason to give me that cross look. ❞

 and   thank   the   gods   he   did,   because   the   rain   is   no   longer   just   a   sprinkle,   it’s   now   a   downpour!   edging   upon   a   storm.           ❝   on   second   thought   —   ❞           he   turns   to   where   her   voice   hailed   from.   maybe   she   was   right.           ❝   maybe   i   should   take   an   umbrella.   you   wouldn’t   by   chance   have   one   to   spare   would   you?   ❞

❝     i   hope   you   know   how   incredibly   proud   of   you   i   am.     ❞     hand   lifts   to   gently   pat   the   top   of   ryne’s   head,   then   smooths   her   hair   down   where   she   mussed   it.     ❝     though...   i’m   sure   you   heard   that   enough   from   thancred,   yes?   or,   well,   you’d   better   have   heard   it   from   him.   but,   i...   i   thought   you’d   like   hearing  it   from   someone   else,   too.     ❞     winter   smiles.   drops   her   hand.   hesitates   before   she   continues,     ❝     i   hope,   one   day,   you’ll   be   able   to   come   home   with   us.   he   misses   you   terribly.   as   do   i.   ❞          /          @ryneacle​.