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(( /Nod nod./ ))

(You understand how I feel? :D; )

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ooc; we could start a rp, but it’d take me a while to reply ;;; [goes back into a hole]

(S;klwe Don't leave! Also rping with you will be interesting. >o> Siiiiiince ImayalsobeIenzo Revenge thing! :U; -brick'd-)

#earl-grey-illusions #thatdamnreno

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#You know what's hard about trying to keep this blog up? #There are so many much more quality Zexions #That I almost don't see the point. #Aside from my own plot thing #But then no one cares about that either. #No one /wants/ to talk to my Zexion #Oh well I guess. #:\ #Things no one reads 2k12

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(ooc: Bal I’m still working on your prompts but I’m on break now so I have time?lol))

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Zexion's own 'setbacks' hadn't been so much with his missions as they had been with his own personal schemes. And his ever-so-many secrets. Of course, a lot was to be said about someone knowing about Zexion's... 'problem'. "The Heartless do seem to be becoming more active lately, have they not? I have a suspicion that it might have to do with some odd distortions in reality that I've noticed as of  late," the Schemer mused. "And I see... hm, the Diviner is rather prickly about the notion of friendship, I've noticed and known for quite some time now."

She gave a quick nod of the head to his response. It seemed most of the Organization was dealing with a ‘few setbacks’ lately. Xion had been merely following orders, meeting her quotas, and keeping out of the way. “Seems everyone is getting… Overwhelmed lately.” Her voice was almost questioning, but her head lowered at the mention of Axel and Roxas “I-I… Well, I haven’t had a lot of time to spend with my friends lately… Saix hasn’t been pairing us up much.”

#(But you're amazing.) #(;wlkewae and I'm sure I suck)

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Steely indigo matched her own, the young man keeping a sharp eye for anything that could betray her knowing something other than what she claimed. "Hmm, I suppose I am well myself, despite a few setbacks that have occurred with me as of late," he replied cryptically. Meeting those people, initiating the wager, and his own plans kept him up and constantly moving, his already lean frame dropping a bit more weight. "There are a great deal of things that keep my attention, in addition to missions. And yourself? One would think you'd be in the company of VIII and XIII."

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“Fourteen,” the Schemer nodded in acknowledgement  of the younger member. “And how are you fairing today?” he asked, crossing his arms as he regarded her. Normally she was in the company of Roxas and Axel, so what had changed about today?

#(Thanks for the follow back ^^ I hope I don't screw up too much as Zexion xD; )

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"Fourteen," the Schemer nodded in acknowledgement  of the younger member. "And how are you fairing today?" he asked, crossing his arms as he regarded her. Normally she was in the company of Roxas and Axel, so what had changed about today?

#(Hello ^^)

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I'm sure you'll live, despite that. As hard as it may be for you without him around, I'm quite certain you'll find the strength to continue on until he returns.

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Oh, I’m sure you’re so horribly broken up inside.

dude definitely you cant throw cheese sticks at people through the internet its not the same i guess ill just have to manage though 

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((Do I owe you, sweetie?))

(I honestly don't think ours could have gone anywhere else ._.; )

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#No seriously does anyone want to talk to my Zexion...? #No? #Okay :D

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#You know #I really want to get active on this account again #ooc

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Let’s see how close you are.

Age

Gender

Relationship status

Favorite color

Favorite book

What I like to do in my spare time (besides RPing)

Who I wouldn’t mind RPing

Etc.

Anon or not.

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(I need to get Zexion to talk to more people. .-. )

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"Now, now, be rational. Why would I hurt myself?" he snickered, taking another step away from the woman.  I do not, however, have any intention of releasing him to speak again," the young man explained further, a gleam of malevolent energy in his eyes.

Not Quite

“Felicia and I share fine. I don’t understand why you have to be so demanding!” Well oopse.

“Don’t give up, Ienzo. Maybe he was right before, but you’re stronger than this. Really, you are!” 

#And then finally~

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Would you rather..

Fuck, kill or marry

This or that

Personal questions

Creepy anons

Random questions

Advice

Love/hate

Anonymous secrets

Anything you want!

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Zexion knew of magic, but always to find practical means of explaining it. Special, unique talents. He'd been raised by a scientist as well, and his own profession had revolved around similar fields from a very young age. It still didn't deter him from manifesting the illusions he wielded in combat, often to drive the others around him to psychological breaks. "Hmph. Everything has a limit, even those who are supposedly limitless," Zexion murmured before smirking right back at the silver. "Oh? And what is it that you still have to do? Must be quite vexing, being unable to wield the power you so desire."

He tipped himself slightly to the side as a wing unfolded from under the tatters of his coat. “What any man in a position of fame seeks. Immeasurable  power.” The feathers hung stretched out into the air for a moment before quickly retreating back into the confines of his leather attire, almost seeming to have a mind of their own as he continued to busy himself with the task of cleaning the dusty room.

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"I don't believe in gods," Zexion snorted. Even having been face to face with one, he'd still taken it with a grain of salt. Prophecy, destiny-- he believed in that. But an omnipotent being that may or may not decide to help you on a whim? The man refused to ever consider that such a thing existed in any world. It was absolutely ridiculous to think otherwise, in his opinion. "Though I'm curious as to what you were offered," he asked, intrigued.

He tipped himself slightly to the side as a wing unfolded from under the tatters of his coat. “What any man in a position of fame seeks. Immeasurable  power.” The feathers hung stretched out into the air for a moment before quickly retreating back into the confines of his leather attire, almost seeming to have a mind of their own as he continued to busy himself with the task of cleaning the dusty room.

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A steel brow  raised as he watched the wing unfurl from the  coat. Ah, now it is all coming together, the Schemer thought, echoes of a distant scrap of knowledge starting to swim to the surface of Zexion's mind. "Surely you're strong enough? What more power could someone like you gain?" he continued to question, the scent of darkness on the edges of his nose. How intriguing and so very curious. 

He tipped himself slightly to the side as a wing unfolded from under the tatters of his coat. “What any man in a position of fame seeks. Immeasurable  power.” The feathers hung stretched out into the air for a moment before quickly retreating back into the confines of his leather attire, almost seeming to have a mind of their own as he continued to busy himself with the task of cleaning the dusty room.