Open RP Post

[cwolfeh]

There's nothing wrong with reaching for new stars and those distance horizons.

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Favorite Memes:
Soulmate AU + Morning After Meme + Rainy Day Meme + Dystopian/Post-Apocalyptic AU + Buddy Cop AU

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[bleedingunversed]

Unable to help himself, Vanitas chuckles and saunters closer.

"Hey Riku." He mocks Sora's voice but there's still a deeper touch to it, a sharper edge that is nothing like the young man that Riku knows so well.

The shadows around them shift and Riku would find himself almost nose to nose with Vanitas who's gloved fingers stroke over the hilt of his keyblade.

"So nice of you to bring me a gift~"

[wingwing]

Riku felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. No, that didn't sound right. With that face, with that voice. He needed to pick out the differences to keep himself from feeling further unnerved. This wasn't the time to be put off balance.

Though, having the other boy suddenly right in his face certainly did just that. He steps back quickly, his hand pulling the keyblade down and out. Luckily he'd put enough space between them to avoid slashing the boy.

Didn't he want to slash the other boy? No. There was just.. that one thing pulling his hand back.

"It isn't your's. Who are you? What are you?" The yellow eyes had some indication, but he didn't want to assume. It was most likely just an errant ball of emotions masquerading as some dark fear.

[bleedingunversed]

"You sure?" Vanitas taunted, smirking darkly as the other moved backwards and yet didn't lash out. Sharing a face with dear Sora seemed to have more perks then he realized before. "Maybe you're just a temporary owner, until the rightful one came along."

That's a fear that most keyblade wielders have, isn't it, Riku? In the depths of your mind doesn't it eat at you; make you question everything? He knows Sora went through that same thing. What about you?

A mock thoughtful sound escapes the young man as he starts to walk along the edge of the circle the floods had created, the creatures shifting whenever he passes, feeding off his emotions.

"I'm Vanitas. Though that probably doesn't mean anything to you," he drawled, rolling his eyes. "I'm Master Xehanort's apprentice."

[wingwing]

There was a brief, dark feeling weedling its way into Riku's thoughts. What if? But Riku had been granted the title of Keyblade Master. He'd fought hard to get to where he was, and conquered the darkness. That was why he was able to walk here without fear

Well..

Mostly without fear.

Riku watches closely, trying to shake that unnerved feeling that this was Sora swallowed by Darkness. His worst nightmare, come to life.

"It doesn't." Riku at least kept his voice flat and unimpressed. He knew Master Xehanort. He also knew that they'd defeated each form of him so far and it was only a matter of time until they defeated Xehanort as well.

"It looks like you were abandoned. Were you that bad of an apprentice?" Well, that was just kind of mean.