#56 of kingdom hearts
we are back to join our heroes tsume and jake the ones that was thrown back into kingdom hearts to help sora defeat whoever the hell is conjuring up trouble, also joining them is their new friend red, a lost warrior that was under
Fanfiction, Kingdom Hearts
#58 of kingdom hearts
the next world that they came back to was hercules and sora saw him looking kind of weak
sora: herc ! you feeling any better ?
Fanfiction, Kingdom Hearts
Jack asked "he's part of an organization that collects hearts first they released the heartless in two different worlds we defeat the heartless then they get the heartless hearts we're never going to stop them like this"
"sure we are we kick ass then
Kingdom Hearts, OC
#55 of kingdom hearts
jake: get away from her
jake yelled at red and he turned his attention to jake as he dodge all his attacks as he swung his keyblade at him
red: you should really learn to give up kid
jake: if i give up then
Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts
Axle: man you're slow
he said as he pointed down to the keyblade
axle: every heartless slain with a keyblade releases a captive heart. that is what the organization is after
sora: so what are those guys going to do with the hearts
Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts
We are standing in the heart of the cosmos, a doorway that leads to any and all possible worlds! is there not a world within this kingdom hearts in which light and darkness are in perfect balance?"
Fanfiction, Kingdom Hearts
That your words of hate and sorrow are in her head
the soul you see, screaming for freedom
as she digs the shiv into her fragile veins
you pushed her to her limits
took her into the hellish ride you taken
hoping to let your sharpened tongue cut her heart
Dragon, Poetry, Spirits, heart
My mind is sinking away. my heart is breaking away in the wind. my life fell's pointless. is this my grave or a new day. will the gods show me the way or will i fall and my fate be ended
Dark, Poem, heart, mind
The broken heart
love 'til death, for a start.
liquid love from the body pours:
blood that comes from the heart
blood which hate adores
without which we are never born.
Love, Poetry, heart, rejection