#my favorite out of all of these spots is the one in starlit desert

[active-mind-15]

I had so much fun with the KNB × Sky COTL headcanons I made the other day that I had to come back for some more!

One of my headcanons for Momoi in that post was that she likes to make shared spaces in secluded areas of the map for the whole squad to hang out in. So, while I was playing Sky today, I took screenshots of the secluded areas I think she would make shared spaces in (ft. my Sky kid because I can't take a screenshot without them being in it). The realms these areas are located in will be in brackets. Enjoy! 🫶🏾

1. The Wind Path entrance above the Cave of Prophesies (Isle of Dawn)

2. The secret grassy area above Prarie Caves (Daylight Prarie)

3. The floating island with a triple waterfall in Sanctuary Islands (Daylight Prarie)

4. The underground cave in the Sunny Forest (Hidden Forest)

5. The rocky ledge in the far corner of Hermit Valley (Valley of Triumph)

6. The beach area in Treasure Reef (Golden Wasteland)

7. The golden spirit tree in the Hidden Glade (Vault of Knowledge)

8. The campfire site near the base of Eden in Starlit Desert (Vault of Knowledge)

I would think after a long day of doing quests and forging candles, everyone would just come to one of these spots, open her shared space, and just decompress and talk with each other using the in-game chat feature. It's very relaxing, and since the areas are normally secluded, not many people bother them.

[me4gumi-moved]

Radiance | Kingdom Hearts

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[Name] sat on the beach watching the line where heaven touched earth. Her wide eyes witnessed the resounding glowing collision. Sparks lit the sky and blood poured, as the glory of paradise descended further behind the seam of the destiny islands. [Name] felt small as she glanced over her shoulder and saw her shadow slowly shrinking towards her bottom. She looked back to the line, only a few bright streaks remained to signal heaven's passing. The sun had set.

Voices called her name out in the distance.

A boy with bright ocean eyes and spiky brown hair waved at [Name] by the docks, standing next to another boy with silver hair and aquamarine eyes looking at her with his arms crossed. She stood up, dusting sand off of her legs before plodding over to them, not quite ready to turn in for the night. She had promised them, though, that they could head home after watching the sunset from beginning to end.

"Hurry up, [Nickname]. We don't have all night." The silver haired boy urged with fake annoyance.

"Oh, hush, Riku. I'm walking as fast as I can here." She grumbled.

His eyes lingered on her for a moment, "You know, you've been acting real weird lately. What's up with that?"

"Yeah," Sora piped in. "Are you okay?"

She'd been acting weird? [Name] hadn't noticed anything different with her behavior, but Sora and Riku did know her better than she knew herself a majority of the time.

"What do you mean? I thought I wasn't acting any different than I usually do."

The two boys shared eye contact for a second.

"Well," Sora started. "You've been wanting to watch the sunset everyday. Usually you want to hurry up and go to bed the second it starts to go down."

"And you've been walking all over the island back and forth non-stop" Riku added.

I shifted my weight onto my other foot in thought, "I guess I've had a feeling lately. Not necessarily a bad one but it's not exactly a good one either. I dunno. Let's just go home, guys. I'm tired."

~~~

[Name] didn't understand why she couldn't sleep. She'd fluffed her pillow to perfection, the temperature was just right, and even her favorite nightlight was on— though she'd never tell Riku and Sora about that— but no matter how hard she'd tried she couldn't get to sleep. Her eyes were wide open like the entrance to a tunnel just staring at the ceiling. Out of frustration, she flipped her duvet off her body and walked out of her room and out the front door, being careful as to not wake her parents.

She had walked down to the beach in the uncomfortable heat— despite the sun having gone down— that left a sheen of sweat on her body and sat under a grove of palm trees for a few minutes before a feeling of uneasiness crept in. It was oddly silent out. There wasn't a single cricket chirping away or owl going 'Hoo'. Something darkened in the sky and caught the [color] eyed girls attention. She looked upwards and observed the starlit sky losing its light.

What looked like black clouds were swirling in the sky and thunder boomed through the air like the prelude to a great song, impetuous rumbling permeating the air every bit as much as the sudden rain. At first it was a crack, violent to the ears, but after came a rolling sound that dissipated into the surrounding hills. Even under the foliage, rain poured down on the teenager, soaking her to the bone. Raindrops felt like rock shards against her skin, painfully beating into her flesh.

"What the hell is going on?" She muttered.

[Name] pushed herself off of the tree she was sitting against, stumbling over the loose terrain beneath her feet. She tripped over a rock jutting out of the ground and fell onto the wet sand in front of her. The mixture of rain and sweat stuck her hair to her face as she looked up at the sky seeing the ominous black clouds getting bigger and bigger through strands of wet hair. The wind picked up, howling, crying, warning, baying like a wolf into the night. A crack of lightning lit up the sky and within seconds another rolling boom of thunder reverberated overhead.

"[Name]!" A voice called out from behind her.

"Sora?" When she turned around to face the boy, she took a step forward, only to be flung back by an invisible force, darkness completely surrounding her.

The last thing she remembers after that is a warm, bright light enveloping her.

~~~

So much to do... So little time... Don't be afraid...

[Name]'s bright [color] eyes gazed at the sky in wonder. Hues of pink and orange mixed together like an oil painting peeked through dark blue clouds; reflecting onto the water beneath her feet. Choir-like singing filled her ears, a calm settling within her. She felt truly at peace wherever she was. Something in the distance caught her eye, sitting on a white platform hovering 10 feet above the water.

The door is still shut. Now step forward. Can you do it?

Slowly, the young girl walked towards it with uncertainty, her slow footsteps echoing in the watery landscape. A set of white stairs faded into existence when she got closer to the platform. She hesitantly walked up; sitting there was a beautiful blue and gold chest with fuchsia lining it in all its glory and practically begging [Name] to open it. She crouched in front of it and slowly pushed the top up, flinching when it fully opened, a bright light enveloping her vision before quickly dying out.

She opened her eyes and peered into the chest, spotting the most beautiful (although odd) weapon she'd ever seen. She picked it up and it seemed to fit almost perfectly in her hand. Gold vines with roses extended from the grip and curled around the periwinkle guard that faded into lilac as it reached the blue tinted blade.  The weapon had wings at the hilt, spread out as if they were about to take flight and the blade itself seemed to resemble two blades intertwining that fused at the point.

"What kind of weapon is this?" She wondered, standing up from her crouched position. A single word seemed to echo in the air.

Keyblade.

The teenager hummed, "A keyblade? I guess it does look like a key in some weird way."

Are you ready to learn of your true self?

"My true self? Who am I besides who I am now?"

Another bright light followed by a series of feelings and flashes of memories that couldn't possibly be her own.

She felt curiosity, loss, happiness, loneliness, friendship, grief, courage, fear, betrayal, pain, coldness, warmth, familiarity, confusion, and a sadness so strong she couldn't stop the tears streaming from her eyes. She saw darkness, light, animal masks, keyblades, horrifying creatures, anthropomorphic animals, forests, mines, castles, deserts, princesses, princes, fountains, waterways, friendly faces, silver hair and blue eyes, black hair and gold eyes, a battlefield, a heart shaped moon, and one last bright light.

When it was over, [Name] found herself in a grassy meadow dotted by petite dandelions. Their fluffy spheres dispersing themselves in the wind. A purple and cream colored clock tower sat off in the distance, surrounded by houses and buildings with the same color scheme. The sky's a deep blue, fading into a stunning orange and a few stars sat up high in the sky with the occasional purple-pink cloud bouncing across the heavens.

[Name] was wistfully staring at the sky when she heard a voice behind her.

"So, what brings you up here this fine morning, [Name]?"

The girl turned around and grinned, "———-! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be working with the other —————-?"

"What? Are you not happy to see me? And I thought we were friends." They sat down beside her.

She playfully slapped their shoulder, "Of course we're friends and I'm always excited to see you— even more now that we don't get to see each other as often."

"Relax, I'm kidding. To make up for not being able to hang out as much, I brought some ice cream!" They handed [Name] a sea-salt ice cream.

They munched peacefully on the sweet— yet salty — treats before the [color] haired girl spoke up.

"Do you think we'll always be like this?" They hummed, "Well, I doubt we can be like this forever. But isn't that what growing up is all about? What's important isn't how often we see each other, but how often we think about each other, right?"

"'Guess it's a good thing the first thing I think about when I get out of bed is 'Hm I wonder if ———- is still sleeping like the lazy bum they are or if they even went to sleep to begin with?'" [Name] giggled.

"First thing I think is 'I wonder if that boneheaded little girl is out there slacking off at the beach when she should be working?'" They lightly shoved her shoulder.

They went back into a peaceful silence as they finished off their ice cream.

"Hate to leave now but this 'boneheaded little girl' has work to do." The girl stood up and brushed off any grass on her clothes.

"Yeah, yeah, this 'lazy bum' is getting bored of you anyways." They waved her off with feigned annoyance.

[Name] laughed, "I'll see you later, ———-. If you've got time, how about we meet up at the fountain later?"

"I think I can clear up my schedule just a bit for you... only a bit, though." They grinned.

[Name] gave them one last smile before summoning their keyblade and running off.

We may never meet again, and you may not remember me, but I could never forget you, [Name].

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[aylamoenwyb]

In-depth Profile, Ayla Moenwyb

Note:Stolen/taken from @subetei-noykin 

♪Through all the tumult and the strife,I hear its music ringing, It sounds an echo in my soul. How can I keep from singing? ♪

IDENTIFICATION —

·         Full Name: Ayla Moenwyb Solaire

·         Pronunciation: Eye-la

·         Pseudonym: none

·         Nicknames: Moon, Queen, Mistress 

·         Age: Twenty-Five Cycles (Immortal)

·         Name Day: 1st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon

·         Birthplace: Tumet Winter Tribal grounds, Azim Steppe

·         Guardian: Menphina, the Lover 

·         Residence: Goblet Crewhouse, Lavender Bed Home, Crimson Phoenix

REFERENCES —

·         Motto:  “My Mother had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.” –Laurell K Hamilton

·         Theme Song: How can I keep from Singing (linked above)

·         Face Claim: Ayla wasn’t designed to look like anyone specific.  Still, this image overall is roughly her build, look, and aesthetic

STATS —

·         Gender: Female

·         Race: AuRa, Xaela, formerly of the Tumet Tribe

·         Height: 5’3’’

·         Weight: One-hundred and three ponz

·         Eyes: Jade green with Crimson Limnal Rings 

·         Hair: Platinum Blonde with Honey streaks highlighting her face 

·         Skin: Alabaster skin set off against obsidian scaling.

·         Build: A soft, slender athletically curvy frame.  Petite.

·         Scars: She is ‘unmarkable’ due to her vampire regeneration and healing.

·         Tattoos/Marks: A paw shaped brand on the inside of her left ankle that                 only remains due to being burned into her skin during a rare loss of her               vampiric powers.

At First Glance (+5)

A Siren: Her skill with a bow is only triumphed with her beauty and grace upon the stage.  She can weave songs and stories into spells that enchant and entice and has been known to be able to tame even the strongest inner demons and beasts with the power of her voice and dance.  A quick-witted flirt, who isn’t above using her sex appeal to catch the eyes and interest of her next meal…err ‘dinner date.’  Though while both her songstress and vampire sides rely on her ability to enrapture and capture, she is, not predatory by nature.

 Maternal: Wife of a seafaring Captain with a crew filled with powerful pirates ranging from succubus to void mages to monster inside me types, it is seldom quiet around their home or group hangouts.  Someone has to be the voice of reason, the mediator. And so while she wants typically nothing to do with brawling or scraping or stepping in between two raging xaelic men, someone has to and often the responsibility to maintain the peace falls upon her. On the other side of the coin, she is often the most informed member of the crew, and the one they are most often willing to pull aside for a soft heartfelt conversation or advice.  She’s quick to give a hug or verbal lashing in equal measure.  

 Vampire: As a young, naive new actress, she fell in love with the company’s tall, dark and handsome bodyguard.  Over time, they would marry, and to spare him the pain of watching her grow old and one day die as he remained ageless, she agreed to be turned.  A vampire she became.  But unlike so many of her contemporaries, her pure-hearted reasons for turning, and her lack of power lust in general did not create in her a dark, predatory killing machine.  Yes, she still needs to drink blood to feed, avoid the sun and other typically vampire like things, but her power and over charged aether, instead of being transferred into might or destructive power, is instead used to cast potent healing spells, time and escape magic.  She is protective, and while she has killed some victims in her feeding, she now has the control and self-assuredness to simply incapacitate them, take what she needs and then leave them with a hell of a headache to wake to the next morning.

 Healer: Combining her Song-weaving skills with the surplus of aether she gains from feeding, she is a potent and skilled healer.  Her caring and soft-hearted nature also lend to being concerned about the well-being and safety of others.  Because she is immortal and hard to truly kill, she has been known to sacrifice her own well-being and safety to take a shot or blow or risk for someone else.  She also has skill and knowledge of the stars, alchemy, and plants from her tribal and nomadic upbringing.

 Insular/Private: She married probably one of the most gregarious and charismatic men one could meet in her Captain.  And in doing so, and her constant presence at his side, she has been pulled out of her shade and shadows literally into his orbit and sun. Sometimes, errr often, it gets too loud and noisy for her there and she has to rush off to one of her spots of solitude where she can unwind, think and create and find her focus.  Most people who meet her, see her performance persona or her authorities shades she needs to don to share her craft or stand at her Captain’s side, assisting with the running of a large crew.  She can be forceful, and loud and domineering, but it’s out of character for her naturally and drains her quickly.  Still, people thinking she is bossy and proud works in her favor as she’s not one to quickly speak of her own personal concerns, focusing instead on those of the people around her and their needs.  Being invited to chat with her over port and snacks in front of her fire is a rare invitation indeed.  

FACTS —

♪They tell me he’s poor.

They tell me he’s young.

I tell them all, to hold their tongue.

If they could part the sand from sea,

They ne’er could part, my love from me. ♪

·         Occupation:”Queen” Right hand of the Goldbrand,                                              Songstress/Performer, Musician, Healer

·         Specialties: Healing, Archery, Escape, Listening, Music, Storytelling,                  Soothing, Bunny Magic

·         Skills: Singing, Storytelling, Instrumentalist, Medicine, Natural Healing 

PROFICIENCY —

·         Education: Her Tribe (Tumet), Adoptive Mother, Self-taught

·         Favored Weapon(s): Her wit. Bow.

·         Secondary Weapon(s): Bite

·         Magic Abilities: Healing, Time Magic, Escape Magic

·         Magic Strengths: Healing

RELATIONS —

·         Sexual Preference: Bi-sexual with a preference for men

·         Romantic Identification: Loyal

·         Relationship Status: Mated

·         Sweet on: Kuro

·         Alignment: Chaotic Good

·         Allies: Goldbrand, Spies in different Grand Companies, Mercenaries,                  Tavern Owners, Patrons.

·         Enemies: Vampire Hunters, Rival Pirates

FAMILY —

·         Maternal: Her adoptive mother, Byldalona, a Roegadyn woman who                    rescued her when her tribal trial went awry.

·         Parental: Shona and Batu were her birth parents. She was born a                        member of the Tumet tribe, part of the ‘Rose’ Clan.  Her birth father and              mother are but distant memories to her now, but she carries still the tribal            dagger her father gave her.  

·         Mentor: Her adoptive mother, Byldalona, and her husband and Captain,              Kuro Soliare.   

·         Associates: People of the Alliance with the Goldbrand and Contacts.

          Kuro Soliare (Husband, Lover, Protector, Mentor, Adored)

          Crew(Friends)

♪Easy silence that you make for me It's okay when there's nothing more to say to me And the peaceful quiet you create for me And the way you keep the world at bay for me The way you keep the world at bay♪

MENTALITY —

·         Social Level: Exotic, Charming, Seductive, Witty, Mentor, Soft, Sensitive

·         Optimistic View(s): We all have the power to make the world around us              a  little prettier.   

·         Pessimistic View(s): We are often heard but seldom listened to.

·         One  Positive Personality Trait: She speaks truthfully….even the truths            we don’t wish to hear.

·         One Negative Personality Trait: Her straightforward nature and need to            keep others in good health and spirits can be mistaken as pushy and                    overbearing.  She can be relentless. .

·         ·One Personality Warning: Threatening her Captain’s Safety (so crew                 typically by default here too) or her sister’s. She’s also defensive of those             she keeps in her care.  

·         Random Quirk: She often bites her lip. It happens for various reasons,                but commonly, amusement, shyness, unsureness, worry or pain can lead            to catching her biting her lip.  

·         Hobbies: Writing, Singing, Studying and learning, Collecting rare herbs              and flowers.

·         Addictions: Blood-aether.

·         Habits: Lip biting, fleeing if pressured. Hiding in the Shadows.

·         Pleasures: Port wine, Cuddles by the fire, fine music, dancing, Captain,              Knowledge, Cool Starlit Groves, heart-felt gestures

Appreciates (List 5+)

Port Wine Discipline Flowers especially Sakurasou Flowers and Roses Pets Wildlife Bunny’s Stuffies  Praise Culture Lions Love  Music Learning/Knowledge  Teaching  Companionship  Order Mysticism Magic Poetry Rules

 Dislikes (List 5+) Arrogance Discrimination Loneliness Harm to Loved Ones Threats Mice

Strengths (List 5+)

Immortal Kindhearted Honest and Loyal Focused Supportive Resilient Kuro

Weaknesses (List 5+)

Relentless Opinionated Sunlight Kuro Maahes Self-doubt Emotional Flight Risk

Fears (List 5+)

Losing Kuro or his ‘real’ death.   Harm to Saya or another in her protection Not being able to bear a pain that would cause Maahes to be harmed. A naked honeymoon on a deserted treeless isle ;) Sha, the Lurker Champion kidnapping and torturing her once again. Mice

FAVORITES ––

·         Favorite Food(s): Captain Crunch ;) Port Wine, Chocolate, Berries,                    Steak, Whipped Cream.

·         Favorite Drink(s): Blood, Port.

·         Favorite Scent(s): Flowers, the woods after it rains, Campfires, her                    Captain when he returns from sea.  

·         Favorite Colors: Red, Black, Silver, White, Pink.  

TRIVIA - - None currently.

OOC -

Server: Balmung

Timezone: EST

Mun: Female

Experience: Roleplay Experience of 1.5years Writes in any format, matches length and complexity where possible. Will scene In-Game (When possible), Discord and other mediums as requested. I also am irl an actress and performer and teacher/mentor.  

Type of RP: Any/All, Mature and R-Rated themes included. Long-term Story-lines or One-shot scenes. Enjoys interacting with Canon and OC alike.

Looking for:

 Friends, Partners, Employers, Brothers or Sisters in Arms, Privateers and Pirates, Rivals or Antagonists. Performers, Bards, Entertainment Venues.

Tagging: @bryterbythenight @captainkurosolaire @renni-razormane @ayane-mayuzuma @shinji-calar @smolcatte 

-Or anyone.