demondancinginthemoon:

The other felt his face flush up again, and he looked away from his superior. But he still muttered back: “It is.” before he followed him down the streets. He noticed that people looked at him as he passed, and quickly he pulls his hair to cover his sharp ears. He didn’t know if it was something that would be noticed, but just to be safe. After all, this town didn’t look like the worst town you could set up a home in. And even without a heart to feel with, he still wanted Winston to have a safe and normal life.

Then they come to the school, and he try to overlook the woman as he just bows his head a little as a greeting. But as they walked down the hallways he could swear she still lured some gazes over at him now and again. Did he really want to have his son around women like that? He kept wondering about that for himself when Xemnas turned towards him with a smile, and he follows his gaze to look into the rooms, where some eager kids had art class.

Yes, this was what he wanted for Winston. A safe place, where he could grow up as a human, instead of ending up as emotionless as he himself. Maybe he should just try to set up a home there for Winston? The cold halls of their own world was nothing a child should grow up in.

 When they finally finished the tour they were left in a large library that had a small fireplace, it was perfect.  Xemnas was pleased…but he wasn’t going to let that appear so easily on his expression. 

The Superior set his lips into a firm line, “Thank you, we will get back to you, we’re late for an appointment with a family doctor.”  That sounded like a good lie.  Xemnas smiled at his own deviousness.  Hooking his arm around Saix’s shoulders he waved to the woman before leading the way back out, “So did you like it? I have a private school lined up next.”

kiryubei:

the-indeed-that-never-was:

 Xemnas had not moved at the last two sentences, “I’m sorry? You want me to train to do something that might kill me? I see no benefit, I am strong enough then.”

Surely this cat had some sense of reason..

“No dear, I want you to train so you don’t kill yourself. You will always have the power as long as you live in my pact. If you train yourself, you won’t accidentally burn yourself out. Even without magic, the same concept applies to your natural energy stores. If you expend too much energy, you can die from exhaustion.”

 ”Fine.” He removed the earring from his one ear and placed the gray stone in his hands as he closed his eyes, “What do I concentrate on?”  

ultima-key:

the-indeed-that-never-was:

Oh? The keyblade let a replica we made use it. The keyblade lets those of darkness, worth more than yourself on any scale, wield it. Of course…why am I talking to you?

I should talk to Riku.

He’s the master now right?

A … A replica? Do you - mean Roxas? He wasn’t a replica! And yeah, Riku’s the Master, and he deserves it! And I won’t let you get anywhere near him, so don’t even think about it!

 What will you do, child? Go ahead. Show me your strength. Oh wait, you’ve failed the test. I know what happens to people that do that.

theformerblackfangassassin:

“Speed,” was all he said. As he rather not reveal much about his fighting style, who knows, judging from all the abominations surrounding the man, he might use that as an advantage to overwhelm him.

 ”Speed? How cute.” He smiled at the other male, “I’m so curious how speed helps when you’re bound.” 

ultima-key:

the-indeed-that-never-was:

 

For shame Sora, making such an atrocity out of the keyblade. What would Riku think?

Don’t talk about me or Riku like that! Like you actually - The Keyblade wouldn’t let me wield it if I wasn’t using it right!

Oh? The keyblade let a replica we made use it. The keyblade lets those of darkness, worth more than yourself on any scale, wield it. Of course…why am I talking to you?

I should talk to Riku.

He’s the master now right?

theformerblackfangassassin:

And so he did, he saw some abominations that he never saw before. Unlike the morphs that Nergal created, which has human like appearances but no emotions. These…their appearances were nearly indescribable. Legault gulped, hoping that the man was just showing off.

“I doubt it too,” he crossed his arms. “Fighting’s not really my thing, I only attack if someone else is attacking me first.”

 He looked the other over, “What is your style?”  The dusk opened its zippered mouth at the stranger.

ultima-key:

the-indeed-that-never-was:

 Oh? So you admit to being a murderer? 

That’s not what I said! Stop putting words in my mouth!

 For shame Sora, making such an atrocity out of the keyblade. What would Riku think?

rodentblood:

some of these are kinda scary if you think about it