The world she’d found herself in was an empty one, but it wasn’t a terrible thing. She didn’t particularly ache for companionship now, though a friendly smile and a kind word was something she hadn’t come across in quite a long time. Instead, the world greeted her with a cool breeze and a light, misting rain. 

Aqua continued on by foot, the rain causing her hair to plaster to the back of her neck and cheeks until she found a tree to rest under. It was blossoming, and even in the rain she could smell the fragrance of the flowers.

It was quiet in this world, enough that once Aqua sat back against the tree and shut her eyes, she could hear the blood pumping in her ears. The rain had driven away the insects, too. 

There was a bit of light shining through the clouds, the moon, she hoped. This place needed some light over it’s rolling hills. For all it’s peace and quiet, it as darker than she would have liked. 

@мγsєℓƒ ὠнαт тнє ƒυcκ αяє γσυ dσìиg

dellafine:

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          Dawn cracks in the sky, sprinkling
     a plethora of gold     and pink across
     the clouds.        A tongue slips out to
     swipe over lips—painted solely with
     the finest brand of chapstick — and
     taste the morning air.   How sweet
     like   that   delicious - looking   figure
     over there.

               “Do tell me—is it simply this sparkling morning, or do
                    you always look so bright?  I must be blest to see
                    such a lovely person right now.”

          He drops a wink   from his rather
     slouched perch on a bench.  Some-
     where, a bird is singing, brightening
     this rather dingy town.  His collar is
     open,   showing just a tease of pale
     collarbones, and his hair is in a very
     loose braid,  carelessly tossed over
     his shoulder.
          A hot  look for  a hot  contender,
     you might say.

it’d been such a slow morning, and Aqua was none too brighter than usual. If anything, a lack of pleasant sleep left her looking even more haggard than usual. 

She hadn’t even noticed Vincent until he spoke to her. She was more concerned with getting something pleasant in her belly to help her perk up a little.  

Had he really referred to her as bright?

"… Vincent, what are you doing?" Aqua groaned, rubbing her eyes with the heal of her hand. "I didn’t think you were much of a morning person…"

aquascutebooty:

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aquascutebooty:

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It’s Sweetheart Saturday, so come ask your most sweetest, fluffiest questions you can think of

"Aqua?" Ven stood at her door, his face a sickly white. Dark rings hung under his eyes, and his cheeks were red with fever. His shoulders were slumped, and he leaned heavily against the doorframe.

ventus-ven-for-short:

thespellweaver:

"Ven! What are you doing out of bed?!" She’d made him some soup and juice and put him to bed for what seemed like hours ago. She’d thought he’d sleep away most of the day.

"Ven, you’re sick, you can’t be up and about like this," she said, touching his head again. He was still burning up. "Come on, back to bed." 

"I know, but…" That was when he darted for the nearest trash can and proceeded to spill his stomach’s contents into it. This was also the reason he was out of bed. Once that spell was over, he just sat there, head laying on the side of the can as he tried to catch his breath.

"…that happened." His voice was hoarse from the previous puking spell he had in his room. The floor beneath him felt nice. It was cool compared to his furnace of a body. 

Annnnd that was part of the reason she wanted him to stay put. Running around was only going to get his stomach churning worse, and she wanted to confine the germs to just one area of the castle. Who knew what else Ven coughed or sneezed on when he was making his way to her room. 

"Well, no use in herding you back now that you’re here," Aqua said, crouching down beside him and rubbing his back. "Still having trouble keeping it all down?"

reynamarian00:

Dress en We Heart It.

reynamarian00:

Dress en We Heart It.

void-earth:

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   ”There’s darkness within me… 

                  So what does that matter? 

                      I know I’m strong enough to hold it back.

Right?..”

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"Should you lack the strength

     There are always others who can carry your burden

                                                                       Whether they will it or not.”

http://transcendentxchronicles.tumblr.com/post/97983546668/thespellweaver-i-understand-that-sentiment

thespellweaver:

"I understand that sentiment perfectly." And in a way she was very envious of him, too. After all, he’d been far more successful in his attempts than she’d ever been. She didn’t even have a home to return to.

"Yes, you do seem more prone to stripping them I am." Aqua said,…

"The perks of being in the Heartless’ territory when you’re one if their biggest threats," Aqua said, her humor ringing hollow. "A big one tried to bite off my arm to keep me from casting. It should have succeeded, really."

She leaned her head against him a glanced up at Cloud’s face. She was smiling a little.

"I was never comfortable with them before," she admitted, "I hated to even look at them, but… There’s more to them, isn’t there?"

//Shows up with picnic basket// "Surprise~"

sadeyedtruthseeker:

"Did you bring me a penguin?"

"…. A penguin? I- er, no no it’s a picnic basic! I brought food."

nobodyofsparks:

thespellweaver:

nobodyofsparks:

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"Tsk, tsk, tsk. So straight to the point?"

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"Ah you’re no fun. I did work for Organization XIII, if that’s what you’re asking. Though the little brat kind of, for a lack of a better word, saved me from that."

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"Saved you from it?" She asked, still suspicious. "You sound like you’re not very fond of them, but even now you still bear their colors."

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"And how do you know about the Organization anyway?" She challenged, her own curiosity over-ruling her willingness to cooperate.

"I didn’t even know it had a name, until you told me," she replied. " or that someone else stood against you. I only knew that people who bear those garments have tried to do me harm in the past."

nobodyofsparks:

thespellweaver:

nobodyofsparks:

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"Really? Well that’s unfortunate. I suppose I could change if it’s really bothering you." She said coyly, starting to look her over more.

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"No," Aqua said flatly. "What I do want to know is who you work for."

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"Tsk, tsk, tsk. So straight to the point?"

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"Ah you’re no fun. I did work for Organization XIII, if that’s what you’re asking. Though the little brat kind of, for a lack of a better word, saved me from that."

"Saved you from it?" She asked, still suspicious. "You sound like you’re not very fond of them, but even now you still bear their colors."

nobodyofsparks:

thespellweaver:

nobodyofsparks:

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The name’s Arlene. As for the Keyblade bit, I don’t really know. Just faint stuff, like you seem familiar for some reason.”

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"And I’m afraid your black coat is familiar to me as well… And not for the best reasons."

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"Really? Well that’s unfortunate. I suppose I could change if it’s really bothering you." She said coyly, starting to look her over more.

"No," Aqua said flatly. "What I do want to know is who you work for."

nobodyofsparks:

thespellweaver:

nobodyofsparks:

thespellweaver

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"So… come to this world often, Miss Keyblade Wielder?"

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"… Who are you? How do you know about my keyblade?"

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The name’s Arlene. As for the Keyblade bit, I don’t really know. Just faint stuff, like you seem familiar for some reason.”

"And I’m afraid your black coat is familiar to me as well… And not for the best reasons."

nobodyofsparks:

thespellweaver

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"So… come to this world often, Miss Keyblade Wielder?"

"… Who are you? How do you know about my keyblade?"

"You... You... All of this, everything, you did because of /him/, right? You kept it from me, Aqua... But maybe... Maybe that was the best for you, to pretend you hadn't failed to protect him by going to the next best thing. The clueless knockoff. And to think I trusted you. I thought you were like a mother to me... A mother doesn't keep secrets. A mother doesn't lie. A mother doesn't do this! How could you, Aqua? W...Why...?"

sadeyedtruthseeker:

thespellweaver:

thespellweaver:

((OW, POINT GOES TO ROXAS.))



"No, Roxas, that’s not it at all! I never meant to hurt you, I never did! What has happened to you and Ven, it… it’s difficult to explain. I wasn’t keeping secrets from you, I was waiting until you were ready! Just mentioning him around you sent you into fits and you blacked out… I-I didn’t want to hurt you, Roxas!


…I… I care about you, too.”

"What are you sorry for?" Aqua asked, "If it’s about before… well, it’s been settled. I caused that, you’ve nothing to be sorry for. You’ve been kind and found a safe place and you helped me though my nightmare. I should be thanking you."

"That you have to go through all of this… All of it", the Nobody murmured as his grip on her tightened, shaking his head in absolute refusal when she stated that she should have been expressing gratitude. She had nothing to thank him for. He wouldn’t accept it, even if she pleaded. All he did was simply a means of making it up to her for all she had done for him.  "Even the recent stuff."

"… It’s part of the path I chose," Aqua said, calm despite wanting to break done a little with him, too. She’d always tried to be strong for everyone…

Now wasn’t the time for that now. Not in front of Roxas. If there was anyone who needed someone to lean on, it was him.

"My choices have consequences, and sometimes they end up like this, but… it’s nothing, Roxas. Nothing. I’m sorry I’ve worried you."