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Riku ([personal profile] dawnroad) wrote in [community profile] candybox2015-08-31 12:32 pm
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OPEN POST: Riku - Kingdom Hearts



[Permanently open post for all your Riku needs! Leave a prompt/opener/image/ooc comment with your ideas, or comment with your character and I'll post an opener instead.

Also feel free to specify a canon point; I'm happy to play Riku from any point in his character development.]
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[personal profile] throwingthebook 2015-08-31 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
When he'd first heard the voice, Ienzo's first reaction--or nonreaction, as the case might be--was to completely freeze up. A survival instinct. An animal caught in a bright light. The color drained from his face, his eyes widening to their limit. He knew that face, knew that voice...the memory of a hand at his neck, that smirking face as his remaining essence was drained and everything went dark...

Then Riku shoves something at him, and he doesn't see it as the two books he had just dropped. Ienzo screams, the spell broken, and he recoils from it so suddenly he loses his balance and falls backwards onto the floor, shaking.

It's not him. It can't be that...that thing, it's dead. It's dead. Isn't it?

He's suddenly aware that he is breathing too fast, too hard, and he forces himself to look away, to shut his eyes and pretend that Riku isn't there in favor of getting the hyperventilation under control. "Don't..." is all he can manage. Don't come out of nowhere and do that. Don't look at me. Don't kill me. It's hard to tell by his tone of voice which he meant to say.
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[personal profile] throwingthebook 2015-08-31 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
He takes another deep breath, just as shaky as the rest of him. "I know. I..." Ienzo sighs, crawling onto his knees and gathering his books to his chest, staring at the floor as he stands up, hair hanging low over his face. Twenty years old, and he's still hiding like he did as a child... Then again, how much time has he really had to be human? Half his life he's been Zexion.

"...It's just... Castle Oblivion. Your replica..."

He trails off, trying not to think too hard on it again. Not just the fear, but the guilt of what they did, of what he did, leaves a sour taste in his mouth.
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[personal profile] throwingthebook 2015-08-31 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Ienzo clutches his books slightly tighter.

"After I fled from you, he killed me."

It's a declaration. A confirmation not just for Riku but for himself. "Killed my Nobody, I should say." He shook his head. "I'm...not entirely the same person as Zexion, but... I share his memories. There's a kind of discrepancy there, I'm sure, but... It might as well have happened to me, as you just observed."
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[personal profile] throwingthebook 2015-08-31 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked up at Riku through his bangs, relaxing slightly as he straightened. If Riku was willing to forgive him, even after everything he'd done...

"Ienzo." He'll never get tired of how good it feels to voice his true name again. But as for his conscience... "And...I still feel that I owe you an apology. I said some very cruel things to you, and used your own memories against you. I may not have had a heart, but I knew what I was doing was wrong. I'm sorry."

Even if Riku had already forgiven him, he needed to say it. Needed to use his words, precious as they were.