another place and time

When summer time sorikus hit you, you gotta write 'em. Canon verse, pointless ambling.

They were on break between missions, clad in youth and general mischievous ambition. Destiny Islands was their home, after all, and somehow no matter how much time passed or what happened, the islands themselves stayed the same. So it was easy, shucking the skin of heroes to be boys on the beach with tanned skin and skinned elbows, ice-cream sticky hands and sweaty clothes. 

( Sora and Riku lay side by side )