what's yours is mine

Le squinted at the human, leaning closer as he makes a startled cry. Was he lost? “Piiii?” Maybe he just didn’t see Pikachu very often? Then again, she’s not seen another one in ages, so maybe she’s the only one left?

A big yellow mouse with a tail in the shape of lightning and rosy little cheeks.  It's...cute?  He guesses?  Vanitas inspects her closer, leaning in and tilting his head.  He's seen his fair share of weird stuff.  Maybe this animal was some weird thing Van had concocted a while ago.

There's a stern tone to his voice.  Pup knows he shouldn't get defensive like this; he knows not to push people away, knows that he's only going to have so many people true to him come into his life.  But he can't break old habits easily.

Kitten sighs, leaning onto the island and shaking his head.  "We don't have to go to anyone else.  I just don't know how good I am at helping, especially with something serious like that.  I don't want you going down the wrong path."

"Is that what your nightmares are about?" Kitten asks, gravitating towards the fridge.  He brings out juice because he's said time and time again about how Pup didn't need soda, and how he needed to start eating a healthier diet.

He supposes he parents him sometimes.

Talking, though?  It's the first time he's suggested it.

"Sure," he offers with a smile, and he ends up taking Vani into the kitchen where he can turn on more lights and set him down on a bar stool by the island.  "You know I'll understand more than anyone."

"Maybe you just need someone there," he says softly.  His hand finds its way into black spikes, and he rubs at Vani's temples.  "Someone to watch you."

He looks back at Ven, knowing he wouldn't mind.  He's hospitable in the worst of times, and even if he has to get up early, he's done it next to two Vanitas' before.

His footsteps are quiet, because he doesn’t want to wake both of them up. It’s dark in the house, aside from a single light on in the bathroom- how was he supposed to know this world was big enough for differing timezones. Well he does now, and Kitten is asleep. Tch, well that’s just perfect, isn’t it?

He's been trained--or, well, kind of; he has memories of being trained--to wake up at the slightest disturbance.  And those springs?  They triggered it.  Ven still snoozes away beside him, out cold, but he's sitting up and examining the room.

Is that...

"What are you doing here, Pup?"

The nickname had been...less than fond when they first met.  But gradually, especially when they had gotten used to each other, it was met with adoration.  With a few creaking springs of his own, he climbs out of bed and wanders over to the couch to sit next to his other.

Fuck, kill or marry

This or that

Personal questions

Creepy anons

Random questions

Advice

Love/hate

Anonymous secrets

So with a newfound sense of optimism (and insanity) I’m finally working to bring my baby plot for Crazitas out of the bag, because a Vanitas without a goal is a very sad Vanitas indeed. And whilst I know I could keep this specifically to a few verses that Crazitas interacts with, I thought— hey! Who doesn’t enjoy a little Apocalypse Now for their characters? So this is what’s happening right now:

✘ Sometime between April 14th and April 25th, I am proposing a blog wide event which will involve several universes beginning to crumble. And guess what? Several universes= yours. How and why I’m keeping to myself for now, but that’s the gist of it. Suddenly apocalypse. ✘ This can be treated as an m!a, or perhaps just an AU of your current muse’s daily works! There’s no rigidity to this; it’s whatever you want to do. So if you like the idea, but don’t want it to affect your character’s progress, they don’t need to see this as canon. ✘ It will affect the multiverse. Which means your character doesn’t have to be in the Kingdom Hearts gang, doesn’t have to be a keyblade wielder— they could be good old Gary or Stu. Any universe whatsoever, from simple modern day aus to magic and dragons. Anything is fine. ✘ The more people we can get involved, the more chances for those wonderful moments you may not have gotten to rp before! Death, survival, fighting ghoulish monsters, investigating the cause, saving the day— or even just holing up in a bar and toasting your ass goodbye. There are so many themes and emotions you can draw out with such a prompt, so imagine if a whole bunch of us did it at the exact. Same. Time. ✘ Oh, and say you’ve never, and don’t really want to, rp with me? A w e s o m e. Of course if you wanted to be more involved we can talk stuff out and plot away, but if you’d rather just enjoy the moment with friends- sweet. Again, the best part will be multiple blogs doing this simultaneously. So Vanitas will probably be doing his own thing unless we decide to plot stuff out. ✘ So how long will this go for? About a week, but time is always a little wibbly wobbly. Even after the main things die down, if you’ve got stuff ongoing, just go for it!

"Is it a live thing?"