When you Wish

The Lost Guardian of Faith

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wishmakervult asked: Pretty Please

jacksmaster:

wishmakervult:

jacksmaster:

Our muses are now two pirate captains racing to find a legendary treasure trove.

He smirked as he stood tall at the wheel to his ship. Pitch looked down at his compass before glancing back towards the other with a smirk. “We’re on our way. Think you can keep up?”

Vult was disorientated, and for a few moments everything was silent. He barely noticed someone approaching, and suddenly he could hear the storm, the waves hitting against the ship and Pitch. He thought he saw an expression the captain rarely showed, but simply thought he was seeing things as he was on his feet. “I’m fine, just a bit lightheaded…” He muttered and rubbed his head, land looked down at his hand seeing a bit of blood from where he hit the mast.

He knelt down next to Vult despite the rain messing with his vision. He helped the male up and wiped away some of the rain on the male’s face before spotting the blood. His features fell and shook his head. “Fuck. We son’t have time for this. Come on.” He lifted Vult up into his arms and towards his cabin. “You will need to stay here. Fuck…” He groaned knowing he had to control the wheel.

Vult winced from the movement, but was grateful for the rain being wiped from his face. He groaned softly when Pitch picked him up and found himself back in the captain’s quarter. “I’ll be fine…you need to steer the ship, or fear will take over the crew,” he responded, trying to tell the other he was alright and that he was needed elsewhere.

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jacksmaster:

wishmakervult:

jacksmaster:

Our muses are now two pirate captains racing to find a legendary treasure trove.

He smirked as he stood tall at the wheel to his ship. Pitch looked down at his compass before glancing back towards the other with a smirk. “We’re on our way. Think you can keep up?”

Vult looked to Pitch as he was praised once more, and watched as the captain proceeded to their heading. The farther they sailed in, the harsher the winds and the waves became. Most of the crew held fast as they kept things from falling out, but a few became cowards as the waves rocked the ship a bit harder.

Those who panicked either ran below deck or began to yell and scream as if they would be taken away from the storm. A small dispute between the crew and cowards were getting out of hand, Vult among them to try and have them stop and focus on the storm. Out of an act of fear and anger, one of the cowards struck at the young male, and back handed him into the mast.

He held on tight to the wheel as the waves started to pound into the ship and smirked. He enjoyed the fight the sea gave him. Pitch knew that it was a good sign though many people thought the opposite. He chuckled at the crew and shook his head.

His head turned towards Vult as he saw the crew member hit the male. He growled and moved towards the other. Pitch picked the angry man up and through the male into the storm before turning towards Vult. He got the male up and nodded. “You alright?!” He shouted over the storm with his body soaked from the rain.

Vult was disorientated, and for a few moments everything was silent. He barely noticed someone approaching, and suddenly he could hear the storm, the waves hitting against the ship and Pitch. He thought he saw an expression the captain rarely showed, but simply thought he was seeing things as he was on his feet. “I’m fine, just a bit lightheaded…” He muttered and rubbed his head, land looked down at his hand seeing a bit of blood from where he hit the mast.

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wishmakervult asked: Pretty Please

jacksmaster:

wishmakervult:

jacksmaster:

Our muses are now two pirate captains racing to find a legendary treasure trove.

He smirked as he stood tall at the wheel to his ship. Pitch looked down at his compass before glancing back towards the other with a smirk. “We’re on our way. Think you can keep up?”

Vult looked back up to the clouds, though it was hard to tell due to how dark it was. He focused his attention on the waves since the wind was Farr too chaotic to get a general direction. “It looks like we’ll need to go east,” he concluded, bracing against the deck as their ship was hit by the waves.

His lips pulled up into a smile and he nodded his head in approval. “Very good, Vult. We will make something of you yet.” Pitch chuckled and took a hold of the wheel and gave it a rough pull to make it turn. “Full speed ahead! We need to make it to the eye!”

Vult looked to Pitch as he was praised once more, and watched as the captain proceeded to their heading. The farther they sailed in, the harsher the winds and the waves became. Most of the crew held fast as they kept things from falling out, but a few became cowards as the waves rocked the ship a bit harder.

Those who panicked either ran below deck or began to yell and scream as if they would be taken away from the storm. A small dispute between the crew and cowards were getting out of hand, Vult among them to try and have them stop and focus on the storm. Out of an act of fear and anger, one of the cowards struck at the young male, and back handed him into the mast.

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wishmakervult asked: Pretty Please

jacksmaster:

wishmakervult:

jacksmaster:

Our muses are now two pirate captains racing to find a legendary treasure trove.

He smirked as he stood tall at the wheel to his ship. Pitch looked down at his compass before glancing back towards the other with a smirk. “We’re on our way. Think you can keep up?”

Vult realized that Pitch was testing his potential as a captain. He thought for a few moments and watched the direction of the winds. “We need to find the eye of the storm, that’s where we will be spared from the winds and waves of this storm.”

He was watching and nodded his head. “Where do you think it will be judging by the clouds?” Pitch questioned and looked up at the sky before glancing towards the waves to judge the wind direction. He knew just where to go but wanted to see how well Vult would do without his help.

Vult looked back up to the clouds, though it was hard to tell due to how dark it was. He focused his attention on the waves since the wind was Farr too chaotic to get a general direction. “It looks like we’ll need to go east,” he concluded, bracing against the deck as their ship was hit by the waves.

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wishmakervult asked: Pretty Please

jacksmaster:

wishmakervult:

jacksmaster:

Our muses are now two pirate captains racing to find a legendary treasure trove.

He smirked as he stood tall at the wheel to his ship. Pitch looked down at his compass before glancing back towards the other with a smirk. “We’re on our way. Think you can keep up?”

Vult would have expected Pitch to point out a mistake or say something else, only to be surprised to watch him give out orders. He quickly shook his shock and went up near the wheel to check the strength of the winds and waves. ‘If we knew where the eye of the storm was, we could head there and be safe from the worst of this’ he thought to himself while he braced himself from the stronger waves.

He caught the surprise on the male’s features and smirked. He stood at the wheel and turned it to make sure they would run along the edge of the storm. Pitch stepped out of the way though as Vult came by and let the other take hold though he would stay close. “What’s your next plan, Vult?”

Vult realized that Pitch was testing his potential as a captain. He thought for a few moments and watched the direction of the winds. “We need to find the eye of the storm, that’s where we will be spared from the winds and waves of this storm.”

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wishmakervult asked: Pretty Please

jacksmaster:

wishmakervult:

jacksmaster:

Our muses are now two pirate captains racing to find a legendary treasure trove.

He smirked as he stood tall at the wheel to his ship. Pitch looked down at his compass before glancing back towards the other with a smirk. “We’re on our way. Think you can keep up?”

Vult could see a couple of the crew members becoming uneasy as the waves rocked the ship. He looked up at the dark clouds, watching the winds beating against the sails. The young male looked back to Pitch, and thought for a moment. “We need to secure anything that’s loose, and watch the sails…we’ll be in trouble if they’re torn during this storm.” He had seen storms up close before, and he hoped that this wouldn’t be the worst he had encountered.

He smirked knowing he would make a captain out of Vult yet. Pitch would make sure however that the male would not overpower him. He was always going to be the leader on the seas. He nodded in agreement and turned to the crew. “You heard him! Get to work!” Pitch screamed and watched the others get to work.

Vult would have expected Pitch to point out a mistake or say something else, only to be surprised to watch him give out orders. He quickly shook his shock and went up near the wheel to check the strength of the winds and waves. ‘If we knew where the eye of the storm was, we could head there and be safe from the worst of this’ he thought to himself while he braced himself from the stronger waves.

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Kingdom Hearts Starter Sentences

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"You have to be strong. Strength of heart will carry you through the hardest of trials."
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"I'm asking you as a friend. Just... put an end to me."
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It happens to all of us, when we're afraid."
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"Keep trying to drive us apart with your mind games, it'll never work!"
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"Please tell me the amnesia was just a classic joke."
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"Hey, how about one date?"
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"Would you mind if I stayed here, with you?"
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"Your mind's made up?"
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"Let's meet again... in the next life..."
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"We both miss someone we care about."
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"Nah, think I'll pass. My heart just wouldn't be in it, ya know?"
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"You get on their bad side and they'll destroy you!"
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"Silence, traitor."
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"I'd rather we just skip the formalities."
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"We will meet again. And then we can talk about everything. I may not know its you, and you may not know its me. But we will meet again."
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"See? We met again, like we promised."
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"I didn't want to be found."
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"We're... best friends, right?"
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"Tell me...tell me why he picked you!"
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"We might not see each other again... but that's just part of growing up."

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wishmakervult:

Vult stumbled slightly as he was almost dropped to his feet. He looked back up when he mentioned of kissing his back. “The thing is, I…there was a scent that I couldn’t ignore. My instincts took over, and I blanked out on my actions…then I realized what I did,” he explained, hoping that it was a good answer.

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"A scent?" Zagi asked, bewildered. "What kinda scent makes you practically dry hump a stranger?"

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"Actually, don’t answer that. I don’t wanna know." He just hoped it wouldn’t happen again. The last thing Zagi wanted to deal with was a bunch of weird furry people getting all up in his business.

Vult raised an eyebrow at the other’s question, but didn’t answer like he said. He scratched the back of his ear to rid an itch, and looked towards the ground trying to distract himself of the scent. “Well, um….it could have been worse?”

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wishmakervult asked: ((rage meme)) "Please, let me help you...I am not your enemy."

confideinanobody:

wishmakervult:

confideinanobody:

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 ———Backed against the wall Roxas quivered, his fingers grasped onto his blonde spikes tightly as blood ran down the length of his arm. The blood threw the body into a fit of terror, he’d seen far to much of it on his 6 month deployment. “N-NO! GET BACK! DON’T TOUCH ME!” He screamed the blood now rushing to his face and into his locks. “I-I DON’T WANT TO HURT YOU.. GET AWAY, VULT! PLEASE…PLEase… just get away.”

Vult stopped moving when Roxas shouted at him. It pained him to see the other like this, but he didn’t want to leave him in this state alone. He kept his hands in front of him, open palm to try and calm the other down. “I..I can heal you if you let me. I know you don’t want to hurt me, and I don’t want to hurt you…and I don’t want you to be scared.” He wasn’t sure if this would help, but he didn’t want to just stand there while Roxas was in his current condition.

———Roxas merely coward in the corner, this was the last person he wanted to see him like this. The tears streamed down his face without him even realizing. The burn- it hurt. It hurt so bad.. but it was nothing that could ever be taken from him… even if the wound was gone the memories remained. ❝…..please don’t hurt me..❞ He choked out squeezing his eyes shut having a small flash back to the heated flames of his old apartment.

Seeing Roxas like this made Vult feel awful for how useless he was right now. He looked down to his hands for a moment, then carefully moved forward as the other curled closer. His hands gave a soft dim glow, and he gently placed them on his shoulders. “It’s okay, nothing is going to hurt you…I will protect you,” he spoke softly as the light gave a soothing cool pulse from his palms.

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