[closed] 🌻 don't wanna live as an untold story

[oathkeeper]

Who: Sora & Friends
Status: Closed.
Where: Where these threads take place.
What: A catch-all log for Sora for the month of January! Feel free to wild card me or find me at michrure at for some plotting.
Warnings: Tba.

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closed to naminé 🤍

[oathkeeper]

[Sora has learned over time that there's something weirdly therapeutic about baking. He likes cooking, and he has learned a lot about how to do it thanks to a rat-shaped friend. But baking is a little newer to him and he's finding it to be fun. And a good way to get his mind off certain things.

Set out in front of them is an array of baking stuff. All the key items needed in order to bake pies for that famous restaurant and bakery Crust Station.]

It looks like we've got everything that we need! Uh. Except for a key ingredient, I guess.

[He's not sure what he wants to bake into a pie, just yet.]

What do you think, Naminé? Should we do something fruity? Or maybe we could even make a curry pie out of Beat's leftover curry we had for dinner last night?

closed to nico di angelo 🖤

[oathkeeper]

These things don't look that hard to use?

[Sora has one of those portal staves in his hand. They are apparently used to make two interconnecting portals and they need to be tested. He gives the fancy staff a shake and, at first, nothing happen...]

How do we turn them on, though? Just shake them even harder?

[Without really thinking harder about that, Sora gives the staff a rapid shake and zap!!! A shiny portal suddenly forms on a nearby tree trunk.]

Whoa!?

[refantasma]

[And Nico pokes his head out of the portal.

No, scratch that, Nico falls out of the portal with his own portal staff thing with some speed and plows right into Sora while he swears in Italian.]

[oathkeeper]

Ah-!?

[---!! Crash!!

The portal spits Nico out so hard that he goes rocketing into Sora and there's not much Sora can even do besides catch Nico with his whole body.

They crash to the ground and the staff goes rolling away...!!]

... Ow?! ... !!

[refantasma]

[So does Nico's staff, landing right next to Sora's. With a growl of frustration, Nico picks himself up, not realizing he's sitting on Sora's stomach, straddling him.]

That's it. I am never trusting any form of teleportation other than my own again.

closed to lightning 🩷

[oathkeeper]

Achoo!

[... It's cold outside. Really cold. The snow is still falling steadily and the icy winds don't help the situation at all. As a certified Tropical Island Boy, Sora isn't exactly built for this. And he didn't even think to try and find a warmer coat yet, either. He's shivering on the spot.

The mission is simple, though. Use ships to deliver food supplies to some of the smaller islands out at sea. While trying to dodge the snow storms and icy winds...]

I didn't think it would be this cold... Ugh...

[sparkstrikes]

[When he stands there shivering, Lightning nudges him with a box from behind.]

Because you're just standing there. You gotta get moving to warm up.

[She steps around him, pausing to use one hand to unravel her scarf from her neck and drop it around his shoulders.]

And you're blocking the ship.

wildcard; i do what i want

[makoglow]

[ Fenrir is now a fully grown three-headed dog. Meaning? The creature is about the size of a horse now. Thankfully, the dog is well behaved so he's just sitting there, one head looking at Cloud getting his his gear together to go into this alleged haunted house.

Another head? Nudging Sora, tail wagging a little. ]

You ready, Sora?

[oathkeeper]

[Hold on. Sora is very busy.

Very, very busy.

Petting a three-headed dog??]

Awww, are you the goodest boy?! [He coos happily and boops his forehead against the one head that's nudging him and he pets its cheeks happily.] You are!!!

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