Hey there and thanks for being so patient! This was the week all the kids in my family got out of school so it was a chaotic adjustment. But I'm back at it again and ready to start new stories. I have tons of ideas and I'd like to hear yours too.
We can exchange ideas here or over on Discord. To be honest I'm still 100% mobile but I promise that doesn't put me short on writing at all. I still encourage crossovers and when its needed I don't mind starting the roleplay. Feel free to reach out on Discord if you prefer to brainstorm there.
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As for my own ideas, I can jump in anywhere in the timeline! I also used to write behind Roxas but for now I'm just keeping to Sora. I do know about Ventus, Roxas and Xion having connections to Sora through his heart. Emotional ripples might bleed through but its not a full take on the character. They're not always going to be inside Sora's body and he doesn't have control over them. Its a connection and nothing more.
What I really want is for Sora to build a genuine friendship with them, and not just because they have Keyblades and stuff. Same with Organization members and other enemies. If he can turn the tide then cool. If he can't then I want to build on that hero/villain dynamic too!
So, lets get something going! I can't wait to hear from you!
A Far off memory that's like a scattered Dream
βββI wanna line the pieces up... Your's and mine.
βI'm afraid I don't fully understand it myself,β she raised her hand to look at it, βI don't know much about the replica bodies. Even knows more about them since he was initially responsible for perfecting them to hold hearts in the first place.β It was a concept that even the Nobody had trouble understanding. Why was it that worlds could be restored if the heart of each world is recovered from the darkness. Why was it that those that should be dead could return to living. How was she able to live independently of her true self as her own person? Her gaze raised to meet the taller woman's and she smiled with a nod. βI want you to show me these other worlds. I want to see what lies outside the ones that are connected here.β
She nodded βIt is very different but I don't dislike it. There is ocean as far as the eye can see and a collection of Islands that we all stay at and spend time together just off the mainland.β She flinched slightly at the mention of the war. She had been less than useful while the others all fought; she had been trapped in limbo and did what she could to assist Sora when he felt all hope had been lost. At least that was what he had told her. She nodded and smiled softly, βYes. All of them now call the same world home so I can find them all whenever I need to. I have been forging new bonds and repairing those that have been there but not fully formed.β
Hey!Β Thanks for accepting my friend request Stella! I appreciate it. I'm ready to discuss a storyline with you whenever you're ready, or we can wing it if you prefer that. I'm also down with just chatting and bantering. I'm good with whatever genre you prefer, I'm not picky.
Take you time replying, I'm patient. I don't like feeling rushed so I don't do that to others. I hope to heard from you soon!
A smile tugged at her lips as her footsteps echoed off the cobblestone streets as she made her way through them. This world had become one of favorites to visit outside the islands that she now called home. The busy streets of London provided many opportunities for artistic inspiration. She could spend hours on benches just sketching the world around her. Though her favorite place in this world had always been Neverland. The lost boys, pirates and mermaids fed her full of fantastical inspiration for drawings and stories she shared with her friends.
None was more charismatic than Peter Pan though. Sora often shared his own memories of the boy who never wanted to grow up. She giggled quietly to herself. It was precisely these fond memories that had spurred her to make this world her meeting place with Stella. Though she was aware she was running a bit late to their meeting time as she looked up at the face of the large clock tower that loomed above her.
" Oh, she's soΒ pretty.. !Β But, so sad. I wonder who she is. "Β
Placing a hand on her chest, slight hesitation but riddled with curiousty, there was a mysterious yet calming aura from the appearance along of the young blonde haired woman standing before her.Β
" Uhm, excuse me - but I'm Rinoa! Whats your name? "Β
A small sigh escaped her lips, her frame becoming stiff as the other approached her. The other's aura seeemd to peaceful, even pure; but she needed to keep her guard up just in case.Β
Olalala. I surrender. You are the winner of our staring contest this day.Β 
