“ Why must it be so cold out ? ”

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“ Why must it be so cold out ? ”
Guess who forgot to save her render before switching themes.
haha i fucked everything up bc my old edited render was saved on my now broken computer help.
i’m going to sleep omfg i ruined everthing goodnight.
uPDATE A VERY NICE PERSON SHOWED ME A THEME RECOVERY THING OMFG THANK YOU GOODNIGHT.
Guess who forgot to save her render before switching themes.
haha i fucked everything up bc my old edited render was saved on my now broken computer help.
i'm going to sleep omfg i ruined everthing goodnight.
Redoing my theme no peeking !!
First five people get a starter hella !
☩ abnegxtion ☩ nullius-amorem ☩ einrotauge ☩
As far as Roxas felt concerned, today lasted longer than it should’ve. Hunting down Heartless could be a risky task if he didn’t keep both eyes open. Most of his mission anymore were solo tasks for him. It got lonely, but the blond didn’t mind at the end of the day when heading up to the clock tower to enjoy some ice cream with his friends. Hands raised to grab the sides of his hood, pushing it off his head while taking in a deep breath.
Slow exhaled before taking a glance around himself. No more Heartless, so that meant he could have a safe trip from here back without worrying of getting attacked. Well, at least he hoped none would appear. Only two steps were taken by the Nobody when he noticed a figure out of the corner of his eyes. Roxas needed to work on his “secrecy” of mission. Then again, Vexen was the only one who really told him to act in such a way. Was it necessary? He never questioned it before… Pause in his steps, the blond wondered if he should call out.
It had been quite awhile now, being that the sun was beginning to set and the sky above was glowing with an array of oranges and pinks. She was beginning to wonder if the task at hand was worth abandoning, but of course she would be doing no such thing. These witches reeked havoc, and she could not afford to slack because she had grown tired. The veteran knew so much better then to let pleasures trump responsibility, so she continued her search for the blasphemous being with confidence in mind.
To much surprise, however, she had let her eyes miss someone in close proximity of her. He was approaching 75 feet when she had noticed he was behind her, this was an unlikely predicament. She was always wary, perhaps it had been her weariness that had bested her. Inwardly berating her mistake, she quickened her pace ever-so-slightly. She didn't want to come off as rude or wanting to avoid whoever it was behind her, but then again, that was exactly what she had intended.
Her soul gem continued with it's gleam, luminescent as she held it in her palm. It's shine and color were just a bit murkier then per-usual, though she maintained it quite well with how much free time she possessed between school, homework, and basic human necessities. She could be out all night and not return the next morning if that were to be the case, though she usually managed through with her abnormal sleeping patterns. She wouldn't usually stay out too long.
I can't have anything distracting me.
Send me ┼ for my muse's reaction to walking in on your muse
Number Generator
1. Standing over a body
2. Covered in blood
3. Unconcious
4. Being attacked
5. Torturing someone
6. Struggling to breathe
7. Committing suicide
8. Having a mental breakdown
9. Wearing just a towel
10. Wearing sexy lingerie
11. Completely naked
12. Kissing someone
13. Having sex with someone
14. Watching porn
15. Masturbating
16. Taking suggestive pictures
17. Drunk
18. Practicing pick up lines
19. Asleep
20. Dancing with themselves
21. Packing their bags
22. Climbing out the window
23. Crying at a movie
24. Crying
25. Mun’s choice!
negative //
i screwed up again i;m soorry im so sorry please donnt yel at me.
And she’s just standing there, b l o o d dressed upon her face and body.
Mami stood there, unsure of how to express herself at the very moment.
“ Sayaka...? ”
Having a soft { h e a r t } in a cruel world is C o u r a g e , not a weakness.
—- Ɏøᵾ don’t what I’m ¢ α ρ α в ℓ є of
[[ But neither do I ]]
you are so ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ
and ⊰ ǫυıεт ⊱—
i forget you are suffering
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Children who were young were usually quite easy to entertain, and one of the surefire ways of doing so was to point out that in the world that they inhabited, water drops fell from the sky when the conditions turned out to be favorable for that. They could be light dribbles and sprinkles to powerful storms and weather able to level a city or a coastline. Usually, explaining this to a child was going to make them curious and some even played in it —- Not Anna. The child was, in fact, distasteful of water itself. Ever since her misadventure with the man who attempted to drown the life out of her, even the rain bothered her enough to want to wait it all out instead. What was worse was that the youth didn’t have her clansman with her — they would have expected her back by now since going to go and get candy wasn’t a long trip in the middle of the shopping district of Shizume City. So to be alone, standing up against a solid wall like this to keep back from the splashing drops, yes, it must have looked somewhat strange if anything. ” … … “
the little girl
She's strolling, to say the least. She was out and about merely to visit a few shops. The clouds hovering over poured out it's tears, the parasol canopied over her head. It was golden, much like the raincoat that clung to her figure and the hair that grazed her shoulders. The weather was unkind, but knew nothing more then it's own routine. The pavement was now drenched after many minutes, and the clacking of her boots resounded along with the mercilessness of the weather.
It's after quite awhile that she noticed a girl, she appeared much younger then herself. Her frame against a partition of the building. She seemed to be waiting, as if she were expecting someone to come along and take her away. The thought put an awful idea in her head, and she let her expression weaken into a frown.
She should at least ask.
“ Why are you out her alone ? ”
“No problem
best not let it go to waste.
Would you like some ? ”
“this is very—nice of—yours, Miss—?”
“ Tomoe—
Mami Tomoe. ”
梅雨マミさん / 74
“ I did
but that’s coffee — not tea. ”
“oh? I’m terribly—sorry. I’ve never—understood how those—coffee machines—work.”
“ No problem
best not let it go to waste.
Would you like some ? ”
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“what is —this? Isn’t this—what you asked me—to do?”
“ I did
but that's coffee — not tea. ”