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lost—little—boy:

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          "Why?" Understanding such a thing wasn’t easy for a child his age, which was four years old.

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』: ❝ … Er… Well, You see… ❞ He pauses, thinking over his words carefully. ❝ There can be some really weird people out there, who.. y’know.. Well, I don’t know. Ask your dad. ❞

xminimoon:

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                         ❝ It’s nice to meet you, too, Vanitas. ❞

                                        Well, her name’s actually Serenity,
                                        like her mother———— but it’s her
                                        nickname & she’s started to prefer it.

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                      『』: ❝ Just call me Van . ❞
                              Explains the man with
                              That being his most
                              Referred to nickname
                              Amongst others.
                              ❝ You can call me
                              Vani as well             
                              If you’d prefer it.  ❞

dimensionalwarriors:

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"…Such a boring night."

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』: ❝ The night called and said your face is boring. ❞

Serenity of the Dark// @Electrovus

cantatairidis:

Sena had been wandering, and he was lost in a place that gave him a nostalgic vibe. It was quite odd, it was like something shouted at him from the back of his mind, behind all the data, that he had been here before. It was slightly darker here since the trees provided a shade blanket from the sun above and the bark was black as it could be.

The entirety of the noir surrounding the boy gave him a flash of someone’s face, the raven hair and glowing yellow eyes. He couldn’t match a name until the vision smirked at him, 

"Vanitas." It was him, he should be around here, or something of the sort. Sena pulled his hood back slightly to get a better take in of his surroundings to confirm his location. Then the question came up of finding him.Although it boiled down to Sena drawing attention to himself to be found instead of doing the finding.

Flares were shot up into the air in hoes of some signal, to draw in the person desired. The others, he can deal with.

』:   Ah, Did this place bring back sweetly sickening memories of a past far beyond what the raven had known. The darkness that envelops this forest sent a rather pleasant shiver down his spine. A comforting place to rest his eyes, The raven thought this to be when the scent of a rather familiar being hit him. His lips curled up into a sneer. He knew who this was, Lurking in a place nearby. The boy who proclaimed himself to be magical, although the raven could never find himself trusting in the others words. Sena.

He half expected the boy to be there, floating, drifting, wandering just as he had for some time. It was one thing they held in common. The lack of a home to reside in. Nothing was permanent in their mingling worlds.

Caught in an undesirable web of thoughts, There were flares fired in the distance,  their smoke temporarily coloring the barely seen sky with a red haze just before they’d fade away. Who were they searching for, Pondered the raven as the presence of Sena had become drawn loser to his very being.

❝ He’s near, ❞ Came words falling from parted lip as the Dhampire began to move toward where the presence originated. ❝ Perhaps it was Sena who drew me here.. ❞ He couldn’t fathom why he’d come here for any other reason.

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OOA: I can't believe I'm actually being productive. hm.. Hell must've frozen over.

pasakaprincas:

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       ≲  ≳ — Ruined? Ruined how? Just as he was about to voice his curiosity, it seemed it was already answered, though his lips were left slightly parted. He almost seemed lost for words, though he couldn’t help but parrot, How you feel—Abel stopped himself. What did he mean? By the sound of it… it almost sounded like Vanitas— No. He couldn’t possibly mean that, right? It was too soon, wasn’t it? For feelings like that to developed in such a short time, there was.. no way. At this point he couldn’t look at the raven, he didn’t know what to say or do, so he simply lowered his head and closed his eyes. What was he supposed to say? The words he just heard, it was a first for him. Normally someone would just dislike him and say they couldn’t be friends anymore, but having someone say they would have been better off never meeting him in the first place? That was a completely different feeling. It felt like he had been pierced deeply in the heart, it ached so much but he didn’t know what to do. Cerulean eyes became visible once more, only to have them focus on the ground. He didn’t want to see the raven’s expression, it would only hurt him more and he knew it. And so, he said the only thing he could, the one thing he didn’t want to say simply because he hated saying it. It was so uncertain. I… can’t say for sure… I’m sorry.

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』: ❝ .. I didn’t think so, ❞ He says in a soft voice. Was Abel that disquieted by his near confession that he could barely even look the raven in the eye ? He was feeling regretful, wanting to draw his feelings for Abel inward and hide them forever. He had fallen for him in a short and shameful amount of time. Confessing only pushed the other away, Just as his cold gaze and the blame placed upon the others shoulders had.  He couldn’t say that it was love he felt, For he knew the feeling would be faulty. Love didn’t blossom easily in the man, For his heart had been severed many of times before their meeting, Leading him to the conclusion that he’d merely fallen for the other visage and form. Alas, that was untrue as well. There was something more about Abel that drew him in. Something that made him desire to have him near and to keep him from others. He couldn’t withdraw now. The whole truth needed to be said for him to experience relief. ❝ I like you, Abel. A lot. That’s all there is to it.. I suppose. ❞

redstarved:

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▐ █「 ♫ 」

                 -snickers-

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』: ❝ .. What’s funny ?

pasakaprincas:

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     ≲  ≳ — There was a huff from him, What does it look like I’m doing?Messing up a table, that’s what. Sure, Abel was self-proclaimed handy man, but he had to admit this was hard for him, why? He didn’t know. It as all about following directions but there was just… so many. So in his own way the blonde tried to shorten the list somehow, but it was clear as day that the result only made matters worse. There was a pout that quickly placed itself on his face, obviously offended by the other’s words, it was like he was a child, but he didn’t even try to put up a fight for the leg. Hey! Are you saying I can’t put a table together? I’ll have you know I put the one back in my house together by myself and it’s fine.Granted, it wobbled, but he didn’t need to add that detail. Nor was he going to tell him exactly how long it took him to put it together.

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』: ❝ Doesn’t look like you can put a table together, Is what I’m sayin’, ❞ It wasn’t that he didn’t trust the others judgement. It was more like.. From what he could see, Abel had no idea what he was doing. Seeing Abel in this huffy state brought the man great amusement, just by watching him grow upset over the other pointing out his incompetence when it came to simply structuring the table. He decided to poke more fun at him, albeit playfully and with a smirk that expressed his good nature. ❝ Shouldn’t have been that difficult since the instructions were right there.. Ahh, well.. This is going to be something we’ll have to work on if you’re going to be mine someday, ❞ Vanitas wraps an arm around the others shoulder, grin growing wider with determination. He said it, and more than likely, meant it.

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"-How did you break the freezer? Doors don't just 'fall' off the hinges y'know."

keybeareroflight:

electrovus:

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』: ❝ I was mad. ❞ Grumble. Grumble.

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Ay caramba!” He was so on edge, that he was about to start ranting in other languages. Congratulations, Vanitas, you’ve broken him. Silencio!” 

He didn’t even know he knew Spanish until now. 

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』:  ❝ Don’t you tell me to be quiet. You be quiet,  ❞ He still couldn’t figure out why Sora was so upset. ❝ Humans are so emotional. ❞ He says as if he isn’t half of what Sora is.

messerah:

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          ⋆{❤❤❤

                   Her attention is caught by male donned entirely of black, and it surprises her for a brief moment. But she chooses not to question it for long, for there are more important things to stress. She nods to him as her eyebrows furrow upward, hands fiddling with each other as a frantic gaze searches everywhere. She doesn’t mean to lose him; it just— happened.

                                         “Have you seen a moogle around here?
                                         He’s white, he floats,       and he talks—”  

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』:  He isn’t entirely sure what she meant by ❝ Moogle ❞. In fact, He even thought that it was the first time heard the term until she’d described it. ❝ — Ohh… ❞ Nodding with this newly acquired information, He begins to call forth the memories of when Terra would speak of Moogles, Often attempting to leave behind an infant Moogle for him to care for. He’d seen this girls Moogle. Or at least, He believed he did.


             ❝ If you mean that thing with the clown nose and a huge head,
                I have seen it. It floated on past me a little before I ran into you.
                I guess it was you it was looking for, then ?