#empty-freeshooter

[traverse-freeshooter]

📂 :3c ~empty-freeshooter

//Xigbar likes to decorate his eyepatch sometimes. He’s good at sowing so he can make some decent designs. The designs are inspired by the worlds out there. There’s an eyepatch ready for each mission. Sometimes he goes out with his regular eyepatch, other times, he would wear a bejeweled or nicely threaded designed one.// 

[thedemonkingganon]

when the space man who moved into your fortress replaces all the clothing in your wardrobe

[shadowdancer-xv]

Being a 'Nobody' - sure felt weird. And just being introduced to so many new people, who are just like her, seemed a bit scary. She was given this coat to wear it, to be loyal to the Organization. Starting a new life, with a new name, a new person. Completely unknown to everyone, with a new face.

The girl tapped down the halls, every step she made could be heard exactly. She was going to take a look around the castle - her new home. Soon, she entered a room with some small tables and couches. It was probably a room to spent their free time.

Deciding to walk over and sit down on one of the seats, she soon noticed another nobody sitting across of her on another seat. He wore an eyepatch - which seemed strange. Her eyes averted off him, she wasn't good with talking to people, only hoping he would ignore her.

|| Closed to @empty-freeshooter ||

[moonismsvii-a]

Starter Call! / @empty-freeshooter

 { ☽ } Isa had been doing all he could upon being saved, to avoid being in the same room with the current residents of Yen Sid's tower. He'd busy himself with missions, or if he had one that didn't take too long, he'd spend more time in the world he'd been sent to, exploring it. He'd also been training in magic recently, rather than using his Claymore all the time, which had been going rather well. Heavy amounts of anxiety and guilt riddled him around the others, knowing or at least feeling like he still wasn't even trusted among them, and really, he didn't blame them. He still had the tracker, the X-shaped scar in between his eyes. It was unfortunately permanent, but... despite all that, he did want to help the light, even if he felt like sometimes, he just didn't belong there either.

Today had been a mission day that hadn't particularly taken too long, so he'd spent some time wandering about. He didn't get to explore too many worlds during his time as a Nobody, so he genuinely liked doing it now as well. He still wore the coat of the Organization so it made him stand out a little, but then, so did his blue hair. He'd cut it since then though, and his eyes were back to their normal shade of green as well, all signs of Xehanort gone from him. He ignored the - mostly wary - stares he occasionally got as he walked along, curiosity in his gaze.

[thedemonkingganon]

My Tumblr Crushes:

championsquest

thenameiscrow

thehouseofivo

invertxgo

empty-freeshooter

trashcadash

aquae-melodiam

goldeneyedsniper

shadowfang42

There are three Xigs there, three, XD

[lotus-sketchings]

Hirai: closed modern mythos starter for empty-freeshooter

@empty-freeshooter

Chicago was not the only place poor art students sought their goddess and her blessings. In fact, at times Namine liked to be closer to her home country without actually returning. Something about Japan invoked familiarity to her, and even the goddess of knowledge art and music needed a working vacation.

One of the great gardens of Japan, the Kenroku-en garden, wasn't too far from a prinent art university in Kanazawa. Lush greenery and Buddhist minimalist inspired architecture and landscaping brought the goddess a sense of calm she had never really experienced in this life. For awhile she buried her head in a sketchpad on a bench, but the beauty seemed to draw her in, setting her pencil down on the pad and just looking around. For a second, a minute, she had let go of her goal to save humanity and just.....lived with them like she had done before...

In flying to Japan...it almost felt like she had flown from the closed off lonely and work heavy life she had only known for these last few moths...

[ofnewmoon-blog]

@empty-freeshooter || continued from here

{ ☽ } Isa didn't think he'd ever say this in his life — this one or the previous — but he'd genuinely been enjoying living in Radiant Garden. He was finally anxiety free — for the most part at least — and the two of them were getting closer as a result, so Isa had suggested they go out somewhere for a change. It ended up being the beach. He couldn't recall ever being to one either, not that he'd gotten out of that castle much.

He'd been leading Braig down to the beach but blinked in surprise at the others excitement. It seemed to be contagious because a chuckle left his lips as he was pulled towards the water. He was slightly nervous about removing his shirt to swim but pushed the thought aside for now. "Alright, alright."

[ofnewmoon-blog]

@empty-freeshooter || continued from here

{ ☽ } "So... like this?" Not having used anything other than that giant Claymore of hers Isa wasn't experienced in other weapons, but she did want to learn. After a moments silence when Braig helped her position — ignoring the fact that she could feel her heart pounding so hard and loud in her chest she'd be surprised the other couldn't hear it, along with the pink hue to her cheeks — Isa took aim, and fired her arrow. It didn't hit right on target but it hadn't been too terribly far off either.