Milk Chocolate

She cares for them both deeply, but doesn't know how it got to be like this, how it turned into so much more. Terra was her best friend, and Ventus akin to a baby brother. Isn't it wicked for familial love to twist into a desire so lustful? Master Eraqus would be horrified she tainted a bond that was meant to be pure. Being a Keyblade Master means upholding justice and morality; what would the people think now when she's committed such a sin? But…despite her guilt, she still loves them both. She cannot turn her back on them now, not after all the memories and emotions they've shared, all the battles they've fought together, fought for each other.

She can't imagine a life without them. As if it were perhaps fate that destined them to fall into a love they cannot deny; and so maybe it's not all her fault and she won't be able to help what people would undoubtedly say if they knew.


White Chocolate

He feels safe with them, loved and warm –a feeling so absent from his previous life that he sometimes ached at his core. It's simple –the love they have- and so he doesn't know why Aqua often seems troubled, or Terra so torn.


Dark Chocolate

He loves them both so passionately he can hardly stand it. At first it was all about protecting them; the compulsion to fiercely guard them from harm's cruel grip, what with Ventus' fragile stature and the delicate features of Aqua. But over time his feelings grew and grew until they filled him up completely –so full he can hardly breathe without knowing where they are and if they're okay. He can't bear to hurt either, to inflict the very pain he's worked so hard to ward away, and therefore choosing is unthinkable. But sometimes he cant help but wonder if being with him will someday cause them pain, if the love he has for them will grow too intense and consume them…or even worse, drive them away completely.

He doesn't know what he'd do, how he'd cope, without them.