➥ Reblog if you’re a girl irl.
(Source: arianagrandeshair)
Hey... My name's is Neku Sakuraba. A fifteen year old sophomore at Kingdom Hearts High School. There's really not a whole hell of a lot I have to say about me or anything. Just your average kid who loves music. But I guess if it's really that important you can text me.
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This is a AU high school roleplay blog, that is affiliated with a masterlist.
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This is a AU high school roleplay blog, that is affiliated with a masterlist.
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➥ It is what it is. [Neku + Denzel]
Denzel raised a brow and lowered his head slightly, staring at Neku with a face that seemed to say, ‘seriously’? Denzel rolled his eyes and took another drink of his pop, “Would I seriously have come over to you house and talk to you, if I wanted to get with Joshua still?” he asked him, turning to him with a bit of attitude. “I came here to try to say I’m sorry and make it up too you, but you’re not exactly making it easy,Neku.” he said with a sigh, knowing he was probably going to get an earful for saying that one.
The brunette shook his head and waited for Neku’s response, picking at his can of pop. He wondered why he could just fix things as easy as they did in comic books or movies, sure it wasn’t really easy there either, but it just seemed like there was an unbreakable wall between him and Neku now. Denzel was slowly getting the feeling like that wall was never going to really come down, not right away anyway.
“Fair enough.” Neku sighed, crossing his legs and taking another sip from his soda. There was a logical truth to Denzel’s words. He wouldn’t bother coming to talk to him if he’d really wanted to go back an betray him again. Unless he was really just that sick. The orangette frowned. No… he wasn’t. The brunette had made a mistake that Neku was blowing out of proportion. Either way the teen didn’t look up from his drink, merely continued to sip from it slowly.
Becoming bored with the drink, Neku set his half empty can down on the coffee table and turned to look at the other, blue eys scanning him curiously. “So is that really the only reason you came?” He asked skeptically. “Just to clear the air?” People didn’t really seem that pure and innocent. Not to the orangette anyway. But maybe there was a first for everything
➥ Dude, you’re a dude. [Neku+Zexion]
Zexion regarded the boy, who seemed lost in thought. A frown was stretching lightly across his lips, blue eyes cast downwards. He seemed rather put out for a moment, but shook it off before looking upwards once again, blushing in a manner that caused Zexion to raise an eyebrow.
Neku shook it off quickly, and the other teen didn’t bother questioning it. He had a feeling he would rather not know. “I guess being a little lonely isn’t too bad. Don’t get hurt as easy…” He mumbled to himself, shrugging noncommittally and tilting his head back to look at the sky.
He glanced at the ginger out of the corner of his eye as the boy stood, “no, I suppose not.” He heaved a sigh, “but it’s not as though I have anything better to do.”
“Exactly.” Neku said, regarding the other’s comment about loneliness, slipping his hands into his pockets. “But sometimes you get hurt anyway.” He shrugged off comment however, ready for the subject change as he spun on his heel away from the boy.
“Hm well then what did you have planned?” He asked. Neku wasn’t normally the nosy type or the type to ask questions. But when he wanted a subject change he would try. Besides the boy seemed a bit more out of it than their first meeting. Then Zexion had been a bit more talkative… maybe because they had something to talk about?
“Want to head over to the record store?” He asked, pointing in the general direction of the park exit. “Give us something to do.”
(Source: wakeless-dream)
I want my shirt back Neku, I know it’s at your place.
I dunno what you’re talking about. -innocent face-
Little Lion Man- Mumford and Sons
“But it was not your fault but mine
and it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
didn’t I my dear?”
➥ Ooc;
Neku is my lock screen phone background, Sora is my home screen phone background. This makes me very happy. My two favorite spikes haired boys. Also I don’t want to go to school and deal with the repricussions of this weekend. People are going to want to talk, and I’m going to want to punch them and tell them to fuck off. Just not gonna end well ;n;
➥ It is what it is. [Neku + Denzel]
Denzel’s expression remained the same as Neku laughed, though the grip he had on his arm tightened, slightly annoyed by Neku’s outburst. It made Denzel feel like Neku was still bitter or underestimated him, either way, it got under his skin a little. Denzel watched Neku walk over to the couch, noticing the soda on the counter, taking the can he would join Neku on the couch. The brunette sat on the opposite end of the couch, cracking the can open and taking a sip.
Denzel sighed and held the can in his hands, leaning over and looking at the floor. He cleared his throat and tilted his head a bit to look over at Neku, “So um, you and Joshua are okay? Or is that none of my business still?” he asked, not meaning for it too sound rude, but it may have come across that way.
Neku glanced at Denzel as he sat down, smirking a bit. Hanging out, talking, sitting around drinking soda? It was almost like they were friends again. Were they? Were they ever really to begin with? The orangette frowned a bit, taking a sip from his soda. When the brunette changed the subject, Neku almost choked.
After a moment of frantic coughing, Neku glanced at his can, a fierce blush rising up in his face. He tried to ignore it, suddenly taking very much interest in the metal of the can. “We’re fine.” he spluttered, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, trying not to let his mind wander to much. They’d made up the night of the dance… And then there was that other night were …stuff happened. The thought wasn’t helping the color in his face. Hiding his face in his over sized purple shirt collar, Neku sighed, trying to clear his head once more. He’d rather they talk about his fist-happy father than discuss his boyfriend. Especially with Denzel.
“Why do you wanna know anyway?” Neku asked, unable to keep the suspicion from his voice. Denzel may have not known at the time he was “with” someone else’s partner. But he knew now, and the fact he was asking made the orangette very nervous.
Mad World- Gary Jules
“And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are that best I’ve ever had.”
[[ooc; Ryan I blame you for getting this song stuck in my head. Blame in a good way =u=]]
➥ It is what it is. [Neku + Denzel]
Denzel walked back over to the wall and crossed his arms, he had a stern expression, but he wasn’t glaring or anything. “Why do you think, I’d like to have a conversation with the guy.” he said, his mind had all ready painted a picture of what Neku was going through. Whether he was right or wrong about his thoughts on Neku’s dad, it was clear Neku was in a bad place, and Denzel felt like he owed it to the guy to save him somehow.
Neku stared blankly at the other for a moment. “…A conversation.” The orangette paused for a moment before finally breaking out into a laugh. “A talk huh?” He said between fits of laughter. “Have fun with that.” The orangette returned to the refrigerator and opened it, pulling out two sodas, setting one on the counter and taking the other with him as he moved to the cough. It was as if Denzel was hardly there, the teen going about his routine normally. Truthfully he was grateful for the attempt at help, but knew it would do nothing. So he sat on the couch and opened his drink, taking a small sip. “I mean you can try. But it’ll be a few hours.”
➥ Reblog if your idea of sleeping with someone is actually falling asleep with them beside you.
(Source: staypozitive)
