step three: swallow salt
and lick the sweet from your fingers.
press wood grain against your tongue
and curve your lips without feeling.
let muscle memory serve substitute
for other memories
you can’t seem to fathom.
— Recipe for Roxas [x]
"Somewhere out there, there’s this tree with star-shaped fruit. And the fruit represents an unbreakable connection. So as long as you and your friends carry good luck charms shaped like it, nothing can ever drive you apart. You will always find your way back to each other."
"I’m not afraid of what the darkness holds now. Even if you do wrestle control of my heart from me—even if you cast me into the deepest, darkest abyss—you’ll never sway me from the one cause that pushes me to keep on fighting. Whatever the cost, I’m ready to pay it."
"Their hurting will be mended, When you return to end it."