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[tinyseeker.livejournal.com]

[Remember this guy? He's been hibernating sleeping for the past few months, it seems. His hair is all messy and he still looks rather tired and he's in the kitchen, eating tomatoes.]

( ooc: h-hi. I sort of migrated to other fandoms. ;; /revives muse

If I don't tag back within a reasonable amount of time, I've gone to sleep/is distracted/busy/dead. )

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[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Visiting the desert room? There seems to be a bit of work underway among the dunes... piles of cloth, rope, poles, pegs and weights - and underneath the lot, a grumbling Heartless.

It'll be a tent soon, he thinks. No-one ever accused Kurt of making things easy on himself...]

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[7heavenguardian.livejournal.com]

[Well isn't this a familiar scene?

Tifa's walking down the hall, one hand one the wall to help keep balance, covered in seemingly fresh blood, her clothes torn up quite obviously by something with claws.

Looks like the room finally decided to bring her back. It just didn't feel like cleaning her up. So she's now attempting to find her way back to her room for a much needed shower.

If only the room hadn't brought her back in a part of the Dressing room that she didn't recognise. Now is a really bad time for her to be lost.]

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[slowfooted.livejournal.com]

[it's hard to eat a cupcake and play a DS at the same time, especially when the DS isn't yours and you're trying not to get icing on it, but Sora seems to be doing a pretty good job.]

Ah! Man, I'm so bad at this game.

[... or maybe not.]

[ooc: feel free to claim the DS? or something. I don't care.]

we fall away;

[inumbrated.livejournal.com]

[Whoever left this big bloody mess in the hall should learn to take care of their messes. Unfortunately, said mess is indeed a person, specifically one of the few girl Rikus. She's in pretty bad shape by the looks of things, bleeding like crazy from too many places to count. Looks like she's past the stage of finding help, and all that's left is to wait until her time runs out.]

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[a-luna-tic.livejournal.com]

And here I thought we were to fade into nothing.

[After arriving post-destruction, Saix has gotten his bearings and experienced some brain-breakage at all the multiples. This is very surreal.]

What sort of world is this?


[ooc: P-posting before I lose the nerve. Trying this rp thing out...be gentle?]

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[mistakenwind.livejournal.com]

[There are long, blue mats set across the floor of the gymnasium room today, and a Xion in a simple, black leotard standing on the corner of one. She takes a deep breath, gets a running start, then preforms two front flips, an aerial, and then a front tuck. Hey, she'll need to be prepared for her recital in case she gets sent back home.]

And here's Riku Doll~

[rikudollie.livejournal.com]

And there is a girl is walking through one of the many doors on this hall, in a bathing suit and a towel on her arm, a small smirk on her face, calling over her shoulder to someone, "C'mon, Marly-Kun! The water's gonna be fine!" And she turns back to walk forwards again, with a smirk on her face, where she freezes. She's obviously not Riku, but a replica due to her brilliant red eyes, which are currently narrowing. Oh great. Did she just get lost in Castle Oblivion...Again?

(Female screw-up!Riku Replica, also known as Rika, at your service!)

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[twilitscreen.livejournal.com]

[this Riku is off to the side in the library near a table that's stacked high with books. there are two large boxes at his feet, both half full of other books, as well as more empty boxes stacked nearby. one of the boxes is labeled SFW, while the other is labeled NSFW. he picks up one of the books- they're actually all doujinshi- and flips through it, before tossing it into the NSFW box. looks like he's been at this for a while.]


(ooc: This, like most things with him, will be a bit brain-break-y. Rule 34, people. If it exists, there is porn of it. Any pairing you could possibly think of, there's at least one doujin on the table with it.)

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[sirenicall]

[Namine is in the beach room like usual, though she doesn't seem as enthusiastic as most days. Instead she's just lying down on a rock not far out from shore, her tail flicking around in the water absently. She lets out a quiet sigh every now and then while she stares out into the horizon, looking pretty miserable.]