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I'm going to go do some other things for a bit. I shall more than likely return later on.

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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I'm going to go do some other things for a bit. I shall more than likely return later on.
In case any of you were wondering, I use a random number generator to decide which verse to use unless I'm told one way or another. 'Course, that'll most likely only occur for the few greeter posts I'll do.
+ Bloodflames
"Flamesilocks, what are you doing bringing an outsider into the castle?" Xigbar wasn't actually going to do anything about it per se, but the information would be good to have one way or the other.
Just a PSA regarding shipping on my blog:
I am okay with male/male
I am okay with male/female
I am okay with asexual/trans/cis/every wonderful identity
I am okay with romantic ships
I am okay with non-romantic ships
I am definitely okay with hateships
I will happily rp any and all of these ships
I will not force you to ship something you don’t want to
I will not make you uncomfortable on purpose about any ship
I will not demand you ship with me if our muses are an otp of mine
I will not post triggers without tagging them
Send in a '❀' ...
…and my muse will tell you one of the following after a random number generation.
MIX OF FLUFF, ANGST, NSFW, LYRICS AS PHRASES, ETC.
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+ Etincellesnymphe
"Sorry ta have ta question ya 'bout this, toots, but did ya see how many of 'em ran off or what they looked like?" Xigbar asked, glancing up from his notepad.
Small note; I've just changed my URL from brooklyntiger to stripedfreeshooter~
+ Witchofoblivion
The Captain had given Xigbar specific orders to stay behind for a few extra hours to do job interviews. He had no idea who any of these people were, or what they looked like, so he had to ask each person whether they were in the station to report something, for a job interview, or for something else entirely, and it was starting to get irritating.
"What are ya here for, Ma'am?" Xigbar asks with a sigh. This was not what he was being paid for.
+ SadEyedTruthSeeker
The teen huffed in a rather overdramatic manner, unsure whether or not he had a reason to be offended - to whatever extent he saw fit - by the stranger’s response. Obviously, he had realised that it was a joking comeback - albeit one that could never in a million years prompt Roxas to laugh or even crack the faintest of smiles - but he felt that it suggested unintelligence, like he would somehow believe that a weatherman could make it stop raining, even just a little bit, as one would in Santa or some other mindless bullshit.
"Considering I already know what the weather’s like, that would be pretty pointless, wouldn’t it? Are you sure it’s safe for you here, gramps? There’s weird then there’s just a liiittle bit crazy.”
Like he was one to talk.
" 'Bout as safe as it is for a mouthy pup like you," he said, narrowing his eye. He'd lost an eye and been badly marred trying to protect this city, and he wasn't about to take lip from some kid over how old he looked.
"Now what'd ya want, kid? I ain't got all day ta waste yappin' wit' ya."
+ Byrhoedlog
His feet kicked up onto his desk and a pencil and coffee mug in his hands, Xigbar had been reading over his latest piece when he noticed from the corner of his good eye a tanned, silver-haired male walk into the precinct. He certainly didn't look like the normal type that came in.
"Ya need somethin' sir?"
+ Chiavefioritura
"Think ya missed a bitta' dirt there, kiddo." The male made motion to a bit of mud on the younger male's pant leg.
+ SadEyedTruthSeeker
"You can’t, unless you know how to make the rain stop. You look kinda kooky… Maybe you can. You know, like cast a freaky spell or something."
"I might be a good journalist," Xigbar replied, brushing off the comment on his appearance, "but I'm afraid I can't help ya there. I might be able to point ya in the direction a' the weatherman though."
+ SadEyedTruthSeeker
Golden eyes were drawn up from the notepad that the salt-and-pepper haired male had been writing in. The blond before him wasn't exactly familiar per se, but that wasn't entirely surprising. Xigbar worked in a police station, after all; strangers were walking in all the time.
"How I can I help ya?"