Oct 21, 2017
Oh god what am I doing now? Based on my first post, I for some reason deicided to start a comic. A badly drawn one at that, especially since I am unable to draw good sheleton heads. Asy belongs to @furgemancs Kizueto belongs to me
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Oh god what am I doing now? Based on my first post, I for some reason deicided to start a comic. A badly drawn one at that, especially since I am unable to draw good sheleton heads. Asy belongs to @furgemancs Kizueto belongs to me
First post and its shitty traditional pencil art. What a great way to start tumblr. Asylumtale sans belongs to @furgemancs Kizueto belongs to little old me. I actually based a bit of hjs character design and past on Asy.
Yahoo me for Assassin and Kizueto for Christmas
“Ugh. They only gave me three packs of fairie lights. THREE PACKS!” The 20 year old man on the couch groaned as he unpacked the boxes of lights. “We’ll only get ONE room done with this!” From the other side of the room, a little 10 year old girl giggled.
“Aww c'mon Kizu! Les just put em up in this room, the tree's here anyway.” Assassin stole one of the packs he was holding, giggling as she fled to the corner of the room. Opening it and spreading it all over the tree, she used a stepladder to help her for the taller bits as Kizueto set the rest of lights around the room. After the lights were set up, the two worked on decorating the tree, Kizu lifting Assassin up to place the star. It was a red, glittery star with a skull in the middle. The two grinned, it was perfect for two assassins.
After they had finished decorating, they went to bed. Kizu got up at 12 for his routine midnight glass of milk and to place a couple boxes under the tree. Assassin got up at dawn and did the same, smiling when she saw the boxes already placed.
At 8 in the morning, Kizu finally got up and rubbed his eyes. Grumbling, he got changed and then glanced at the calendar. Realisation dawning upon him, a giddy grin painted his face and he sped downstairs, followed by cheering Assassin. The two rushed to the tree, grabbed their respective presents -anything they hadn’t put there themself- and tore the boxes open.
Assassin gasped. Kizu had gotten her a decorated sheath for her knife and a rainbow night light. Her eyes glittering like the bloody star on the tree, she grinned at him and hugged his waist. Laughing, he patted her head.
“We may only be staying together for one mission but that doesn’t mean I didn’t notice what you needed!” Still smiling softly, Kizu’s eyes turned to his own presents, both wrapped in coloured paper that had scribbles on it. Sighing with a smile, he opened the boxes with glee.
It was his turn to gasp as he gazed on the fedora and arm guards. Assassin giggled by his side as his own eyes lit up like the fairie lights around them.
“Ah knew you liked these! And the guards are cos I know you sometimes don’t like seeing your scars, plus plus these protect em!” Kizu turned to her and ruffled her hair, a grateful grin adorning his face.
“A’ight kiddo. We know each other well. Les go eat breakfast now shall we?” Assassin nodded and skipped onto the kitchen, sheath slung by her waist. Kizueto soon followed after clicking the guards on and adjusting the fedora onto his head.
“Merry Christmas Kizu!”
“Merry Christmas kiddo.”
(I STAYED UP WRITING THIS. G'NIGHT NOW. XD
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