A Kingdom Hearts Fanfiction.
“Come with me,” Riku said, arm extended and palm up. The ocean behind him rose, slowly, horribly, into a wave. The sort of wave Sora saw only in his nightmares and in nature documentaries. There were sirens all around the island that were tested monthly, and he could not tell if the wailing in his ears was his own terror or those same sirens in the distance. The wave rumbled as it rose, speeding towards them and growing ever-taller as the waters around the pier retreated, leaving it standing on only sand. The darkness grew thicker around them, swimming around Riku’s feet, tugging at Sora’s
Can't Stop Feeling, Won't Stop Feeling by BeaBae, literature
Literature
Can't Stop Feeling, Won't Stop Feeling
Warnings for: Canon typical violence and gore, manga spoilers up to ch 53, canon character deaths.
Toto woke to a bland, blank, dull, boring ceiling. He scowled at it, but it didn’t go away. He glowered, and it still didn’t go away. He considered shouting at it, but that hasn’t worked in the past, and so he assumed it wouldn’t work now, either.
He asked the guards multiple times to let him redecorate, but they wouldn’t let him redecorate the ceiling. His room was filled with balance beams and chin-up bars, bean bag chairs, lego blocks, boy band posters, chick flick films, a king sized bed he had ripped to shreds
A Kingdom Hearts Fanfiction.
“Come with me,” Riku said, arm extended and palm up. The ocean behind him rose, slowly, horribly, into a wave. The sort of wave Sora saw only in his nightmares and in nature documentaries. There were sirens all around the island that were tested monthly, and he could not tell if the wailing in his ears was his own terror or those same sirens in the distance. The wave rumbled as it rose, speeding towards them and growing ever-taller as the waters around the pier retreated, leaving it standing on only sand. The darkness grew thicker around them, swimming around Riku’s feet, tugging at Sora’s
Can't Stop Feeling, Won't Stop Feeling by BeaBae, literature
Literature
Can't Stop Feeling, Won't Stop Feeling
Warnings for: Canon typical violence and gore, manga spoilers up to ch 53, canon character deaths.
Toto woke to a bland, blank, dull, boring ceiling. He scowled at it, but it didn’t go away. He glowered, and it still didn’t go away. He considered shouting at it, but that hasn’t worked in the past, and so he assumed it wouldn’t work now, either.
He asked the guards multiple times to let him redecorate, but they wouldn’t let him redecorate the ceiling. His room was filled with balance beams and chin-up bars, bean bag chairs, lego blocks, boy band posters, chick flick films, a king sized bed he had ripped to shreds
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