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@potestasaeterna-a
Why hello esteemed guests and followers. Did you know? Ra’s back at their bullshite and remade this blog because they miss their nobody bastard and is gonna be streaming KH2 on their twitch so they are getting muse back for him. As I said, same url with the remake so you can find him still on potestasaeterna. Slow going but I’ll be building up his muse ( and probably still on my dbd blog but that one is not the most active haha )
𝒮𝓊𝒸𝒸𝓊𝓂𝒷 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝕍𝕠𝕚𝕕
𝐵𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝔼𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤
A lonely entity, an empty shell looking for purpose power || divergent 𝕏𝕖𝕞𝕟𝕒𝕤 from Kingdom Hearts || Mulit-verse || by Ra || Rebooted 20.06.21
𝒮𝓊𝒸𝒸𝓊𝓂𝒷 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝕍𝕠𝕚𝕕
𝐵𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝔼𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤
A lonely entity, an empty shell looking for purpose power || divergent 𝕏𝕖𝕞𝕟𝕒𝕤 from Kingdom Hearts || Mulit-verse || by Ra || Rebooted 20.06.21
I am having a conversation with my friend about how villains are somehow more sexy than others and we’re stuck talking about Xemnas. Two people with non-existent sex drives saying “Yeah, that man is fucking sexy” is a thing
I mean, can you blame us? Fucking HOT AF
And So He 𝓛𝓮𝓯𝓽, With A 𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝒯𝒶𝓁𝑒 To Tell
Indie. The Captain from Risk of Rain 2 rp blog || As told by Ra - multiverse and other fandom friendly
So kinda thinking about things. Right now muse is pretty shitty with life stuff going on, but I am mulling over the idea of starting fresh with Xem when things settle. So, just archiving this blog and creating a new one under the same name. I think I have some issues coming back and staying back because there’s a lot I’ve missed and just trying to get back into the grove with everything makes it a daunting task. I’ll never get rid of the potatoesareeternal url tho :p
One day Xemnas’ muse won’t be so picky and a bitch >:c or well my muse in general won’t be so picky.
Me walks away from my comp for the day Comp: Imma log you out of every blog you have on chrome Me: WTF why would you do that?! Comp: is that not what you wanted? Me: I don’t remember the emails for those blogs >:C
long story short, I finally found the email again. Hi, maybe I will stop disappearing so much
Can you let me know if I owe you a reply? I know of a few posts that I need to find and draft so I can reply to it, but I’m sure I am missing a few! I may also post a starter call later today once I get home from work 🖤
If you are interested feel free to message me on here and // or fill out this form! I will get back to you ASAP and will need your paypal email to send you an invoice for payment! Filling out the form is recommended! 💜
Happy Commissioning! If you have any questions feel free to pop me a message!
Will be slightly MiA during this week and possibly next week as well. Got lots of hours at work since it’s coming up on the beginning of the semester. Either I’ll queue up replies or just be doing stuff on the weekend 🖤
@ninth-siren inquired 💋 ༶•♡♛ Superior Kisses ( 1 // 5 ) ♛♡•༶
It still puzzles him, leaves him wondering why. Even with accepting the presence of Myde by his side, the musician helping him understand what it means to have a heart. So odd with how cruel and cold he was when they were Nobodies. Xem’s approach is quiet, though making enough sound to make his presence known. Steps stop only a few paces away from Myde, leaning down in front of him. Fingers brush away a few strands of hair before he presses a soft kiss to Myde’s forehead. “Thank you.” Two words have such power to them, words seldom spoken by the recovering man.
Oh dear Kingdom Hearts not this day again. Where everyone seems to be overwhelmed by their hormones and urges. . . Time to spend the day away.
The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss
No amount of coffee or tea will make him able to deal with the riff raff of the worlds.
freezing-scholar
There was still that dreaded fear laying deep within his heart whenever the other reared his head. It is just that form..Even now with a heart he seemed so lack and void of emotion or even care.
“You show up here, looking for a second chance?!” He bit angrily. Grabbing that much needed courage “I used to fear you. Every action you committed struck fear into even a Nobody.”
Sighing as he just looked at the other “Alas, it would not be good of me to turn away someone looking for change, just as all of us have. So yes, Mas-…Xemnas. It is possible if you place everything you have into it.”
This is one that is the most puzzling. The original six, knowing quite well how his whole self acted--perhaps not his own actions but they bled into their interactions once the shell was created--and the danger posed during their times as Nobodies. All logic says they should despise him. Yet. . . Even has all the reasons to not accept it, with all the fear, the pushing and the terrible acts done. Eyebrows furrow at the words, confusion evident on his expression--an odd appearance from the usual emotionless visage, “. . .” For the moment, words cannot be formed into proper sentences, a silence of perplexed puzzlement.
Face to Face || RP with Postestasaeterna
@potestasaeterna
Everything was peaceful in the Land of Departure. Terra had caught Aqua on her way to the caslte and was chatting with her in the courtyard. He’d been taking excitedly too, about his recent visit to see Riku and how that went.
He stopped mid sentence when he saw a man with yellow eyes in his peripheral vision. He jumped so hard, he had to take a few steps back. His eyes landed on a face eerily similar to his own. Within moments, his Keyblade was drawn, but he didn’t show any signs of making a move yet.
“What are you doing here?” His voice was even, but it had a threatening edge to it.
The Land of Departure. . . such a place tangled in multiple memories, so many hearts’ fragments within his mind. Confused and conflicted reactions, a concoction that leaves him puzzled. Familiarity mixed with unfamiliarity. There’s not even a flinch, just an unblinking gaze as they are noticed--and when he is noticed with a weapon drawn. How odd to see one who shares his features, a mirror of reflecting one more whole. For a few moments he simply watches, idly standing rather than taking on a stance ready to fight, “Such hostility. . .” Not unwarranted with the history, “Travels are appropriate for one without a home.” A lingering desire to see what world lingers in the fragmented memories. A brief moment of silver infects the golden-amber eyes before vanishing--a flicker of emotion before it is suppressed.
