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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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𝓯𝓾𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓵

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ riku park ch. study ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

#╭₊˚ ‘I guess you could sayI'm the biggest nobody of them all.’๑︰musing #ev: full moon ball 2023

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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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otherprmise:

❛ — HEY , IT'S ICE CREAM . sea salt . ❜ brows furrow in mock offense , because of course he doesn't expect riku to appreciate ice cream . he knew nothing ! ❛ and it's great . you should really try it sometime , unless you think you're too cool for this . ❜ and there it is again , the snarky comment and the confident smirk .

still , his eyes become wide at the other guy's last few words , followed by another frow . this time , a frustrated one . ❛ i am not afraid of them ! i'm afraid of getting kicked out and having to live with you guys . it's not even the same thing . ❜ roxas rolls his eyes , ❛ and sure , you can meet them . not sure they're gonna like you though , considering you smell bad and all … ❜

"It's ice cream," he taunted him, speaking in his precise tone. roxas was like a little brother to him, a very annoying little brother. one whom he could not resist taunting. fingers tousled the others hair while rolling his eyes. "so, roxas, you think I'm cool, huh? aw. buddy. that is the nicest thing you've ever said. you do like me,' he added with a wink for emphasis.

roxas was so easy to provoke. riku let out a faint chuckle as he listened to his response. when mentioned he smelled bad, lips puckered, a quick smell of his shirt's collar to make sure he was wrong. “i don't smell bad. you want a sniff?" he replied, "unlike you. you can sleep on the floor if you are evicted. don’t you miss my company roxas? that's so hurtful”

#╭₊˚ ‘What does it matter? I'm here for you.’๑︰roxas

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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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xcruelladcvil·:

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she should have chosen someone else less akin to a hurricane. but at least he had an interesting face — cruella made no effort to hide the way her eyes scanned him, her nose crinkling at his clothes. but there was a curious tilt of her head as she looked over his flyaway head of hair.

the woman held out her hand, letting it flop at the wrist, waiting, still waiting, amongst all his sorry’s. and then finally, she snatched the card from his fingers.

she ignored his question. "be thankful you’re not ugly, darling, or else you wouldn’t be much use to anyone at all. speaking of … your bone structure will do,” she murmured, still openly inspecting him. “much to do this afternoon? do you have some hideous jacket convention to run off to?”

"oh, okay, you're welcome," he said as she yanked the card out of his hand. It really caught him by surprise, her rough respond, but he wasn't going to question it. the judgment in her eyes caused riku to run his fingers through his hair and double-check his attire as he stood with his shoulders back and his head held high. to be fair, she was kind of right. he looked like he got ready in the dark..which he had. add the fact that he was running late. and he had set himself up for failure for sure.

"thanks? i guess?" he added hesitation in his voice as he took a small step back and eyebrows lifted as he spoke. "you have a problem with my jacket?”

"you know. no one is forcing you to stare at it. "

xcruelladcvil·:

─◇─◇ OPEN STARTER

location: outside daisy duck’s shop

note: cruella’s ‘wikipedia page’ now available on her intro post!

cruella slipped out of daisy duck’s boutique with a curled lip. squeezing hand sanitiser on her palms, she rubbed them together mercilessly; though she hadn’t touched a single thing in that store, merely walked about with her eyes hidden behind a large pair of red-tinted prada sunglasses. but it was as if being in the shop had tainted her somehow, and god bless the existence of hand sanitiser. from blood to low-class shop air, it really did clean it all.

it was adorable how daisy duck was building her little legacy, but they were brittle lego blocks compared to the house of de vil.

still, the house was teetering on its heels. a month, her new offices had been in construction for a month, and things still did not look as they should. no matter. she was in the middle of starting all over again, after all. rome wasn’t built in a day. and while the streets of elias were a far cry from london’s bond street or the triangle d'or of paris … it was a necessary chore to know her audience. and she needed to see if they knew her.

she did nothing to hide herself. cruella wore her black and white hair in loose curls, and she had on a sleek black dress with a pencil skirt. on her shoulders hung a chanel jacket, and from her elbow hung a purse. boots clacked on the pavement as she walked, making her already tall frame now just brushing past 6 feet. a de vil would never hide but she was trying to be a little more lowkey than usual.

sliding her sunglasses down ever so slightly, she held out her purse to stop the next passerby on the street, and her dark eyes looked into theirs. her smile almost seemed like a wolf’s with how wide it stretched, framed by blood-red lips.

“might you be able to help me with something? would you be a dear? i promise, i’ll make it worth your while.” from her cuff she took out a gift card with $200 on it, and she waved it with a casual, almost lazy air.

In riku fashion, he was late. if he continued to be hours late to work, he would eventually be fired. it's safe to assume that howl would have something to say to him, and he'd have to take a back seat and admit he was right. unfortunately, the issues here was that no matter how many alarms he set on his phone, he seemed incapable of waking himself up. a needy baby would do that. especially when it was a teething one.

he was tearing across the sidewalk, untidy hair flying everywhere, and trying not to run into anyone. it was a miracle that he had even managed to leave his bed with a bite of late breakfast. riku had slowed down enough to maintain a quick walking pace with the surrounding crowd as he texted howl that he would be there in a few, he had just clicked send on his phone when he was stopped by what appeared to be a pocketbook.

"sorry," he mumbled, knocking the gift card out of her hands by accident. "shit," he added, "sorry! here!” the young man bent down quickly to retrieve the plastic off the floor. hands offering back what was not his.

“it's yours, right? i don’t have my head on straight today”

#╭₊˚ managed to follow our hearts to you.’๑︰chat w/ cruella

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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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blackcoffeeandpoe·:

“A good fall can be fun occasionally.” she said back simply and took off her shoes holding them at her side. she was close enough to home anyway. “this you might back and forth is going no where.” she sighed. “Thank you for your..concern with shoes.”

"you remind me of someone I know," he taunted with a subtle chuckle as he thought of sora. riku kept his head bowed, intently observing her as she took off her shoes as if it were nothing. this straightforward act caused him to break out in a jovial grin in place of his usual solemn expression. "wait, are you going to just walk around like that?" he asked.

“it’s none of my business. but you can get hurt, i saw glass walking into the library.”

#you good^-^#╭₊˚ managed to follow our hearts to you.’๑︰chat w/ wednesday

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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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megarx:

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the question made her stop and think, her brain taking it more seriously than the stranger probably expected. this was the kind of thing she liked doing nowadays, as a test of whether she could still feel regular human sensations, she was learning how to explain food.

she took a sip of her boba before starting: “it’s sweet. nutty, and creamy. the boba kinda rounds out the drink. but that’s just me.” then meg paused, smiling in anticipation of her answer to his next question. “skipping work is just like this drink. sweet and nuts. i do it when i need to.” then her smile sobered somewhat. “things aren’t gonna be okay either way, so you might as well take yourself somewhere nice and try and enjoy it while it lasts. penny for your thoughts, mr existential?”

her description of the beverage sparked riku's vivid imagination. it had been years since he had last consumed a boba, and he honestly could not recall the last time he had one. "sounds delicious. i can't explain why, but it reminded me of warm weather and my childhood. i used to mess around with my friends at the beach. back when everything was much simpler and all we had to worry about was sword fights and tag. i miss those simple days, don't you?" he asked her, giving her a reassuring smile.

"i should listen to what you say. still, it's hard, at least for me. to settle down. always go go go. i've forgotten what a day of rest is like. how do you do it? "

#╭₊˚ managed to follow our hearts to you.’๑︰chat w/ meg

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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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blackcoffeeandpoe:

Wednesday stunned and flowered slightly at the touch turning to the other perplexed and looked down at her shoes. “You might want to think twice before tapping unsuspecting people.” She replied.

at hearing the stranger's reply, riku's eyes widened and his brow furrowed in confusion. he hadn’t anticipated such a particular response, everyone was unique and maybe he was in the wrong for trying to help. "you might want to think twice before you take another step." fingers indicating the shoelaces on her black boots that were clearly untied.

"hey. if you had plans to trip and fall today, then go for it. let me not get in your way” he took a step back, giving her more space.

#╭₊˚ managed to follow our hearts to you.’๑︰chat w/ wednesday

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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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iandores·:

status: open setting: mantercorn tavern, mid afternoon.

*ೃ༄

it wasn’t often that ian was able to take an entire lunch break during his weekend shifts in elias ; the tavern was often busy in a way he wasn’t used to back home. but today, not only did he get his break but the kitchen staff prepared him an entire appetizer platter filled with fries, chicken tenders, and mozzarella sticks. so much food that he didn’t think he would eat it all.

❛ hey, i … uh. i know this is kind of weird, ❜ he said as he looked to a customer sitting alone at the bar. the only thing he could think to do with too much food was to share it. ❛ would you like to have lunch ? i have more than enough. ❜

sleep deprivation was not a nice appearance on riku. but it was still a look. he wasn’t sure how he made it here. one moment he was roaming the streets and the next he was guided in doors. as if they knew he needed a moment to rest.

eyes were bleary and shoulders sagged as he lifted his face from the cold counter top to focus on the courteous exchange of words and the owner whom they belonged too. “lunch already?” he responded with bewilderment as he inclined his jaw and stared at the man as if he were seeing a ghost.

"wait, do I know you? Sorry," he said, shaking his head slightly.

"That's rude, right? I'll join you if you don't mind."

#╭₊˚ managed to follow our hearts to you.’๑︰chat w/ ian

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wayt0dawn · 1 year

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location: library

time: eh?

"excuse me," light touch on the shoulder of a stranger to get their attention

“you might wanna tie your shoes”

#wastarter