im more on my xion from now on because vanits' muse is a bitch sorry

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im more on my xion from now on because vanits' muse is a bitch sorry
yeah theres something ill need to take care of and since im waiting for my friend youll find me on my personal and on xion ahah
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// if you use firefox, there is an addon called Lazarus which saves text in case you lose it! may be one for chrome too?
that would be useful for firefox because my firefox crashes once every 50 seconds on some days :o ill keep that in mind the next time i use it!
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"This... would all be around 100% less boring if there was anyone in this place other than... these." The sound of something being kicked, and a loud curse. Sometimes he just plain forgets that the Unversed aren't just some crazy creatures but literal parts of him.
Pain.
Where’s Ventus…?
Sadness.
I miss him….
And loneliness.
Why did he leave?
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I like how they expanded Vanitas in the novels. Makes you feel so bad for him.
everyone jokes about organization xiii being a cult but it literally is a cult thats the fucking thing
it has everything
the isolation from the rest of society, the mental brainwashing, the belief that serving the cult will bring you some form of salvation, the luring in vulnerable people, the fucking robes
At least it's quiet and he's got a killer headache. What a way to start a day.
((did the school computer jsut crash on me and when i logged in again everything i had open was restored the way it was?????? what the hell why cant my computer back at home do that))
............ "Whoa." I can't believe he slept he never sleeps.
Roxas glared at the masked boy. He already disliked him. Summoning Oblivion in his hand, Roxas pointed it directly at the stranger’s face. “How do I know you’re not an..intruder? You refuse to show yourself. You reek of darkness. Show yourself and prove to me you’re not here to cause harm to him.” Roxas had no patience for anything or anyone.
"Do you really wish to pick a fight with someone you just met? This is awfully bold of you. And given that you're here I figure a similar fate to mine befell you. ... Urgh, I don't feel like fighting even though it would be fun to beat you senseless."
With a snap of the wrist Vanitas made the visor melt away and reveal his face. By now the amusement had long passed from his face, replaced with bored irritation. Yellow eyes half closed he looked at Roxas closely, a judging stare. Though, only half visible thanks to his current stance, with his black hair almost covering the right side of his face.
"Gee, I wonder why I reek of darkness. I could never guess why I do, aboobooboo." That was... quite a lot emphasis on the word 'reek'. He rolled his eyes. "Newsflash, you idiot - I am darkness. Though harmless since I lack the motivation to stomp you into the ground like you'd deserve for so carelessly approaching me."
Vanitas' main interest was the keyblade anyway. God, that thing looked ridiculously light. So easily breakable.
in conclusion: kingdom hearts is fucked up. kingdom hearts fucked me up. by now im so fucked up im considered an abomination beyond hope of salvation
He's still vaguely confused about whatever that Xehanort handed him. Imagine a child poking at an anthill with a stick; except in this case it's Vanitas poking a bag of (clean) panties with his keyblade.
((theres a 100% chance im afraid of you all despite me probably wanting to rp with you))
shit. fuck. What did he even DO. He wasn’t sure how to deal with this situation and he wasn’t looking to fight he just wanted to do something dumb and his thoughts were racing a mile a minute and he had to get away.
So he did the most distracting thing he could think of.
He touched lips to the other’s.
And then he RAN THE FUCK AWAY.
...... And terror changed to the confusion he was in before this all started. Watching the other run away he just kind of started clawing at his head to take off this ridiculous thing that had started this whole... conver...sa...tion? Had that even been a conversation?
Either way, wherever Xehanort was going, Vanitas hoped he'd never have to see this guy again. (Bless that he doesn't know what a smooch is, because this might have actually made his poor half of a heart stop).