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Moana ([personal profile] chosenbytheocean) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs2017-08-01 01:20 pm

11 - Lost Heart [OPEN]

WHO: Moana
WHERE: 7I – Ocean
WHEN: August 3rd
OPEN TO: EVERYONE
WARNINGS: None



Sad Thoughts & Losses

Small earthquakes had begun to tremble through the two villages but Moana didn't pay them any attention. She crossed the breach and made her way towards the ocean that rested on the other side, hoping to find a friend waiting for her.

She stood at the shore, her feet bare while the wind tugged softly at her grass skirts. There was so much that Moana wanted to ask the ocean but she couldn't find her voice. She knew that it wouldn't reply to her, she was too far from the home that she knew. Frustration rose in her chest and she kicked at the water, sending thick droplets into the air around her.

"Why aren't you here!?" She yelled at the water before falling to her hands and knees. Everything hit her at once: the loss of her friends, the loss of the heart and the constant reminder of her failure that hung like a beacon around her neck. Moana began to cry softly, her body shaking as the tears streamed freely down her cheeks.

"I need you." She whispered to the ocean, her voice soft as she begged for some way to escape the crushing defeat that weighed heavily on her shoulders.
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[personal profile] seekingcrocodile 2017-08-27 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know nearly as much about building boats as I do about sailing them, but we should be able to come up with something passable. Something seaworthy enough to go along the coast, at least." So that they could explore from there, and maybe find a boundary and a way out.
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[personal profile] beallmysins 2017-08-27 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"You find something I need protecting from, I'll appreciate the cover. Until then? You build that boat and I've got your back," Jax assures her. She's just a kid, really, but there's so much shit she can do that he can't and never will be able to and he'd be a fool not to admire that.

"We'll get out of here. You have to show me your island someday."
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[personal profile] bit_fairytale 2017-08-27 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's not unique," Amy says, trying to soften the words, but she feels like she needs to say it. "I've seen galaxies, the past, the future, dinosaurs on a spaceship and aliens on earth and beyond, and I still barely understand any of it," she admits, which is saying nothing about the headache of a knot that her relationship with her daughter is.

"If the ocean is special and talks to you, then it talks to you," she says, maybe a bit stubborn, but she's still lashing out after years of being told the Raggedy Doctor hadn't been real. "Maybe it's just cross? Did you piss it off?" she quips wryly.
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[personal profile] seekingcrocodile 2017-08-29 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"You will get no arguments from me. I enjoy looking at the ocean myself." Right now it's the closest he can get to sailing on it, so it will have to do. He'll manage.
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[personal profile] bit_fairytale 2017-08-29 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"There probably is," Amy agrees, because in all of time and space, she knows that there's always reasons why. It's one of the old reliable things that she clings to, because there has to be a reason why she's here, why Rory's gone, why they can't see the Doctor ever again. Even if she doesn't understand it, she has to believe in the why.

"Come on," she encourages. "I hate walking back alone, even if I like being here alone. Come keep me company," Amy coaxes, which is more of a demand than anything else.
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[personal profile] king_in_the_north 2017-08-31 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"You needn't be strong all of the time," Robb quietly assured her, and reached a calloused hand up to gently brush away her tear. "You've been so strong, Moana. As strong as nearly anyone I know. Stronger, maybe, because most of them are very grim about it," he added with a smile, and then pressed a kiss to her dark hair, finding it warmed by the sun.

"It's all right to cry or be sad. It can be our secret if that's how you want it, hmm?"

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