Young Master Xehanort

Canon and headcanon based Young Master Xehanort RP blog. Defaults to post-KH3 verse. Private, independent, selective. Written by Nay. Est. March 2019. (Contains untagged spoilers)

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*cough cough*

You can find me at @timetravelcr

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Why is it that my type of muse is tall, evil and cryptic?

Yes, I’m still thinking about Lahabrea.

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Today in Nay mostly writes on Discord now:

“But what if I came back and wrote a FFXIV ascian (possibly Lahabrea)?”

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Evidently, Luxu had not been wasting his voice, the strange boy would probably have never found him if Luxu had not been calling out. “That’s a silly question.” He said, feeling much better now that he knew he was not stranded here alone. “Of course I’m lost.” Of course, the relief of having found another person to talk to was short lived as Luxu took in what exactly the other boy had said. There should be no other soul walking these street. How cryptic! What did that mean? “Where did they all go?” Luxu asked, looking at his surroundings again. “This place… It’s not supposed to be empty, is it?” That did not sound right to Luxu. A place as big as this absolutely should be bustling with people. 

“It is not supposed to be.” Xehanort admitted. “These houses were meant to be lived in, these streets have been walked in. And yet, we stand in the ghost of a grander city.” 

A city that must have been alive at some point, and yet all that could greet the mysterious newcomer was empty white houses and a beautiful sun over the sea. 

“They have been abandoned for decades, centuries even. Scala ad Caelum has been shrinking over the ages.” He added. “It is where we are, and if you wish to encounter civilization, I can lead you there.” He offered. 

He could not deny himself curious, albeit only showing it insofar as it would be polite. 

“How can I call you?” He then asked. “My name is Xehanort, apprentice of the ways of the Keyblade.”

And would this last word bring about any reaction on the one before Xehanort, he wondered?

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Luxu stumbled over the stone walkways, still completely unsure of his surroundings despite what felt like hours of wandering. Perhaps the most unsettling thing about this place -where ever it was- was that it looked like the kind of place that should be bustling with people, and yet Luxu had not met a single other soul.

Which of course had Luxu in a near panic. He was lost on a strange world and he was alone. All alone. Did this mean Luxu was dead and this place was some kind of lonely purgatory? “Hello?” He cried out desperately for the thousandth time, hoping that maybe this time someone would answer. “Is there anybody here?”

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It was not a purgatory, yet it was true that Scala ad Caelum, grand as the world was, had lost most of its citizens. Only a handful of dozens remained, most of them in the Academy or nearby, and the islands beyond it tended to be devoid of life and of noise. 

Had Xehanort not chosen to go beyond the Academy Island today, Luxu may have found himself greeted by little but the echoes of long gone ghosts. The Empty Islands were quite a comfortable place to study, nevertheless, particularly when one didn’t want to hear once again that they were toying a fine line, wanting to learn more about that which all Wielders fought. 

He had, of course, not expected to hear anyone there, and he approached the voice with a calm he didn’t feel. 

“You were wasting your voice,” he began, as he turned the corner and regarded the newcomer quizzically. “I have just arrived, and there should be no other soul walking these streets. Are you lost?”

Was he to train beside them, then, if he too had found his way to this world?

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𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 [ … ] 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄,

bold what applies - italicize sometimes. repost, don’t reblog.

fights honorably / fights dirty

prefers close - quarters / prefers range

chats during / goes silent

low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance

attacks in bursts / attacks steadily

goes for the kill / aims to disarm / fights defensively / strikes first

is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases

gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking

uses strategy / focuses on the battle / experiences conflicting thoughts during battle

rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging

fights wildly / fights calmly / fights apathetically / fights with anger / fights with excitement

fights because they have to / fights because they want to

fights without regard to wounds / runs away when wounded / hides wounds / takes a blow to protect another

prefers a blade / prefers a gun / prefers hand to hand combat / prefers a bow / prefers a shield / prefers a personalized weapon / prefers magic or spells

their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional

transforms for battle / fights as they appear

relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed

uses everything they have / proceeds with caution / hides their full potential

exhausts quickly / has high stamina

behaves arrogantly / brags after landing a hit / belittles their abilities

uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength

avoids civilians / strikes down civilians

damages surroundings / avoids damaging surroundings

signature fighting style / makes it up as they go

mastered skill - set / learning their skill - set

fancy footwork / sloppy footwork

messy fighter / elegant fighter

accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy

compliments their opponent / insults their opponent

uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently / barely moves

prefers to dodge / prefers to block

defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable

uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method

plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy

waits for an opponent to be ready / strikes when opponent isn’t ready

fears death / fears pain / fears killing

has ptsd / avoids fighting

has lost a fight / has won a fight

has killed / refuses to kill

wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

stolen from @stormdrive

tagging: Whoever who sees this

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🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

"I am a Keyblade Wielder, Xigbar. I know it is you."

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Seeing his friend like this, Eraqus raises a brow, his young face fills with covern. "I would be asking the same thing of you." @eraqus-the-defender

"I’ve got a lot on my mind.” Xehanort admits. “It’s nothing, though.”

Except it isn’t nothing, in a way. 

“Doesn’t Scala ever feel... small to you?”

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(Continued from here) - @afoolelopedindarkness​

Seeing the young man, Ansem steps back and tenses up at the sight. He looks too familiar, and yet,  it can’t be, can it? Those eyes, he knows those eyes from anywhere, and this feeling, this smell... Jaw clenches up, fists ball up as his heart thumps quickly in his chest.

“Who are you?” Seeing the eyes roll, the blond tsk. “Tell me.”

His eyes are indeed unmistakable, even if the cold glint behind them is not exactly that of the apprentice. 

“And why should I?” Xehanort speaks, nevertheless, a certain amusement in his voice. “I am not one of your subjects.”

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☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

He turns around, resisting the urge to warp: he’d been quite lost in his thoughts. 

“Is something the matter?”

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Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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The person I reblogged this from is someone I enjoy seeing on my dashboard.

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LISTEN: if you secretly ship  my muse with yours you have to hit me on the head with a tack hammer like: Hey stupidface let’s have them smash their lips together” because I am anxiously clueless half the time I ship stuff alone.

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Tiny Xehaqus tribute since I missed the Xehaqus week <3

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