~Songs from the Kingdom Hearts: Dark Hearts series are now on my WornAndOneWinged Youtube account!~

RP pages for the original characters are now on Facebook! Just type in the name of the character you want to talk to and add "-Kingdom Hearts to the end of it (Roka- Kingdom Hearts, Tristis- Kingdom Hearts). And if you're not into RP, then stop by anyway to see pictures of the characters! Do they look how you imagined them to be? :)

Alright, welcome to Part 2 of KH: Dark Hearts! Who's excited!? ME! Just saying! To keep it new and fresh, there's going to be a few differences between this and Part 1. Firstly, I'm going to avoid the happy cutesy stuff. It gets a little cheesy and it's hard to write good dialogue for it. But even so, this isn't going to be all dark and depressing, cos y'know, that's no fun! In fact, it mostly will be fun, so don't you worry about that! Another difference is that for the majority of the story, Tsuki and Riku are going to be the main characters, with Kira, Roka, Naminé and two secret original characters (oooh secret...) as the second most important characters. And the final difference is that the rating is a little higher! I wouldn't say it's more...inappropriate...just that it pushes a few boundaries when it comes to what is acceptable in the original Kingdom Hearts world. But it'll be nothing compared to the other fanfics out there that are quite inappropriate, let me tell you that much! Just the odd nice romancey scene and a slightly awkward scene here and there. The occasional mild naughty word is thrown around a couple of times, too.

The story's going to start off with Kira's Nobody, Xarki, and her week in Organization XIII as a kind of prologue for the main story, set in the timeline of CoM. Sorry about the prologue being so long, I did my best to make it as 'to-the-point' as possible. But stick around and the story will dive straight into the KH2 timeline and the real adventure will begin!

Happy reading, everyone~! P.S. I'd avoid reading this if you haven't read my Kingdom Hearts: Dark Hearts. Otherwise, it might not make a lot of sense!

P.P.S The cover photo is a drawing I made of Kira and Tsuki's light forms sleeping in a bed of roses :)

Destiny Islands

Roka and Kairi were walking through the peaceful and quiet town of Destiny Islands. Their pace was quick, but their feet were dragging along the ground as if they didn't really want to get to the place they were walking to in much of a hurry. Although they did not walk together and although they were half a world apart, each on their own side of the Islands, they walked through their towns with the same objective.

On the way to their destinations, they stopped by the houses of Riku and Tsuki. They walked through their front lawns, stepped onto their porches and knocked on their front doors. They were greeted by the pleasantly surprised expressions of Riku's father and Tsuki's parents.

"Roka, I'm so glad you're safe! We've been so worried," Tsuki's mother pulled Roka into a warm hug.

Tsuki's father glanced behind Roka, his eyes searching for Kira or his daughter.
"Did you come here alone?" he asked worriedly.

Roka looked down at his feet and nodded slowly.

"Kairi? Oh, it's good to see you. Are Riku and Sora with you?" Riku's father asked in his usual depressed tone.

Kairi looked into the oblivious man's eyes before shaking her head with a sigh.

Roka and Kairi told the parents of their two friends to come with them to come with them to Kira and Sora's house. When they asked where their children were, Roka and Kairi could only reply a quiet "I don't know."
When they reached their friend's houses, they asked the confused parents of Kira and Sora if they could come inside and talk about something important with them. After sitting everyone down in the living rooms, they found spaces for themselves to sit where everyone could see them. After taking a few moments to decide on what to say, their thoughts were interrupted by a serious question from Sora and Kira's mothers.

"Where are they?"

Kairi and Roka had tears in their eyes as they built up the courage to say what they wished with all their hearts wasn't true.

"They're not coming home."