His voice became shaky, as did his body was he leaned more into the embrace, trying to hide his face so that the tears that were threatening to break through weren’t visible.
“I don’t… I don’t want to be this way anymore…”
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⠀⠀⠀* " You've nothing to apologize for 、 Sora 、 I — . . I chose my words wrong the last time we spoke. I wanted to help and . . . I wasn't recognizing you for 𝐲𝐨𝐮. A mistake I know so many have made — I should be the one saying sorry to you — . . "
His voice became shaky, as did his body was he leaned more into the embrace, trying to hide his face so that the tears that were threatening to break through weren’t visible.
“I don’t… I don’t want to be this way anymore…”
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He just kinda limps toward her. Not because of any wounds or anything like that, he just seems… exhausted.
He then just… lightly threw himself to bury his face into her in a defeated manner, with only two words leaving his lips in a quiet, soft, raspy whisper.
“… I’m sorry…”
⠀⠀⠀she turns quickly after hearing his voice 、 and — . . she's shocked to say the least . she almost reaches a hand out as if by instinct 、 but she stops herself . the boy's stature . . . oh 、 she already feels the need to hide away again .
[ ' ' . . sora — ? i – of course . . – ' ' ]
He doesn’t say much at first. He doesn’t even look angry. He just looks… sad?
Remorseful? After a moment of silence, he finally speaks.
“… Can we talk…?”
He just kinda limps toward her. Not because of any wounds or anything like that, he just seems… exhausted.
He then just… lightly threw himself to bury his face into her in a defeated manner, with only two words leaving his lips in a quiet, soft, raspy whisper.
“… I’m sorry…”
He doesn’t say much at first. He doesn’t even look angry. He just looks… sad?
Remorseful? After a moment of silence, he finally speaks.
“… Can we talk…?”
⠀⠀⠀holding onto herself . she wonders if that message ever made it out . she hasn't / felt / the ability be used in any shape or form . . but she's still afraid .
. . . she's also worried about sora .
and she doesn't think of the one of ithaca when she thinks of that name .
He doesn’t say much at first. He doesn’t even look angry. He just looks… sad?
Remorseful? After a moment of silence, he finally speaks.
“… Can we talk…?”
…
… I owe somebody an apology…”
…
… I owe somebody an apology…”
So, you know how Rock changed his body for this new one and apparently “trashed” his old body for good.. meaning the most it could be used for is spare parts to repair another robot..
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You’d never guess what I have planned soon-
So, you know how Rock changed his body for this new one and apparently “trashed” his old body for good.. meaning the most it could be used for is spare parts to repair another robot..
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You’d never guess what I have planned soon-
One of these things is not like the other, and yet, that freak still belongs due to the supernatural constant in his life.
🐒//Oh yes.... Future muse considerations... (breaking the rules again from my characters I’ve considered RPing as post)
One of these things is not like the other, and yet, that freak still belongs due to the supernatural constant in his life.
… on the other hand, he’s the one person I want dead by my hands alone…
… Both sides of this war are currently in the way of both ends… there’s only one option left…”
… on the other hand, he’s the one person I want dead by my hands alone…
… Both sides of this war are currently in the way of both ends… there’s only one option left…”
… next time, I won’t lose…”
… next time, I won’t lose…”
He pondered for a minute… but of course… that mark still had some effect on him…
“Why…? So I could be more like you…!?
TO HELL WITH THAT OFFER!!!”
He says as he stood up on the branch he sat on, summoning his keyblade, engulfing the blade with chakra lightning.
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“Sora… you’re still in there…
… Let me help you…”
He pondered for a minute… but of course… that mark still had some effect on him…
“Why…? So I could be more like you…!?
TO HELL WITH THAT OFFER!!!”
He says as he stood up on the branch he sat on, summoning his keyblade, engulfing the blade with chakra lightning.
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The word “you” was spoken with such vitriolic hate, his nose even crinkling and eyes squinting more as he said it.
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He screamed rather angrily, now clenching his fists as he glared right back at the younger Sora.
“Even if it wasn’t on purpose, you should have been more careful! Do you not think about anyone you could possibly hurt when you’re just randomly-
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“Ahh… so it /is/ true… we really are both Sora…”
He then squints at the brunette, now glaring at his counterpart with daggers.
“Before we begin, I wish to apologize about your friend.”
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The word “you” was spoken with such vitriolic hate, his nose even crinkling and eyes squinting more as he said it.
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“Ahh… so it /is/ true… we really are both Sora…”
He then squints at the brunette, now glaring at his counterpart with daggers.
“Before we begin, I wish to apologize about your friend.”
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“… Words from that dream we had… when we first encountered the heartless…
… Our mom was still alive then… why are you repeating those words?”
He says in a not so harsh, but still emotionless tone.
“But I dunno… 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲… 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭…?”
He spoke, reciting thoughts they had when they were fourteen to see if that’d get a reaction out of him.
“Ahh… so it /is/ true… we really are both Sora…”
He then squints at the brunette, now glaring at his counterpart with daggers.
“Before we begin, I wish to apologize about your friend.”
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He says in a not so harsh, but still emotionless tone.
“But I dunno… 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲… 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭…?”
He spoke, reciting thoughts they had when they were fourteen to see if that’d get a reaction out of him.
He says in a not so harsh, but still emotionless tone.
“But I dunno… 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲… 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥, 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭…?”
He spoke, reciting thoughts they had when they were fourteen to see if that’d get a reaction out of him.
“We finally meet… 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐚…”
𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒‼️
“We finally meet… 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐚…”
𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒‼️
He couldn’t help but to feel sympathy for the boy, almost feeling somewhat of a relation in the sense of wishing to be perceived differently than he was currently.
“I could get behind that. Nobody really wants to be feared except for those who are afraid of being forgotten.”
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of course, gaara could sense the nine tails in sora, he as basic knowledge of what they are and why people hated them.
“i just want to be seen and accepted as a person, and not some 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫.”
although he’s aware that what he’s doing right now isn’t doing him any favors.
He couldn’t help but to feel sympathy for the boy, almost feeling somewhat of a relation in the sense of wishing to be perceived differently than he was currently.
“I could get behind that. Nobody really wants to be feared except for those who are afraid of being forgotten.”
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Friend? Wow, so much for the lone wolf schtick.
“I feel like our blood lust can end when we finally settle our scores… I don’t know why, but I feel like there may yet be hope for us.”
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“you and i are cut from the same cloth. both of us were forced to be used for power against our will.”
“both of us have seen the world for what it truly is, and adapted as such.”
“and now all we can truly do is 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋. as it will be the only time either of us ever truly feel anything at all.”
Friend? Wow, so much for the lone wolf schtick.
“I feel like our blood lust can end when we finally settle our scores… I don’t know why, but I feel like there may yet be hope for us.”
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He said with a smirk, impressed with Gaara’s awareness of the situation.
“Well, then I guess you wouldn’t mind knowing that 𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐔 is here too. Hence why I chose this as a meeting place.
I have a score to settle with him.”
“i see… i am known as 𝐠𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚. a rouge shinobi from the hidden sand.”
he jumped down, for some reason… with this one he didn’t seem to be hostile.
“you say there’s another you out there, i can only assume he’s the one you wish to meet judging by distain i hear in your voice for him.”
He says as he turned to the fellow jinchuriki.
“… Sora. My name is Sora. Though perhaps I’m not the only Sora you’ll come across…”
He then crossed his arms.
“I’m just waiting for someone. I arranged a meeting here.”
He said with a smirk, impressed with Gaara’s awareness of the situation.
“Well, then I guess you wouldn’t mind knowing that 𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐔 is here too. Hence why I chose this as a meeting place.
I have a score to settle with him.”
He says as he turned to the fellow jinchuriki.
“… Sora. My name is Sora. Though perhaps I’m not the only Sora you’ll come across…”
He then crossed his arms.
“I’m just waiting for someone. I arranged a meeting here.”
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he fell back, planting his feet under the branch he was sitting on, eyeing @abrokengaurdian.bsky.social
“you wish to see them suffer too. the ones who’ve wronged you. the ones who made you feel so alone.”
“tell me, what is your name?”
He says as he turned to the fellow jinchuriki.
“… Sora. My name is Sora. Though perhaps I’m not the only Sora you’ll come across…”
He then crossed his arms.
“I’m just waiting for someone. I arranged a meeting here.”
And with that 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞 close by, I may be able to kill two birds with one stone…
Either way, I’m getting my answers today… 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐚…”
“𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓” 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇‼️
And with that 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞 close by, I may be able to kill two birds with one stone…
Either way, I’m getting my answers today… 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐚…”
“𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓” 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇‼️