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“What d’you want?”

Theres an obvious, immediate amount of distrust that crosses the boys face, and for a very valid reason if he does say so himself.

#{ I thought I posted this sorry! }#xevilbusinessx #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ }#{ Also if you want something else lemme know }

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“Have we met before?”

The child didn’t intend to seem distrusting, but it was rare for new people to show up around these parts. A small frown stayed on his face, and his head canted slightly to the side.

#quirkywitch #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ }

@dollquirk liked for a starter

“O-Oh no! I’m sorry!”

Roy jumped about half a mile when he ended up spraying water directly into someones face. The boy was quick to move over, snatching the towel from the fence next to him to hand to her. “Are ya alright?”

#dollquirk #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ }#{ I hope this is okay! }

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I am only following nineteen people right now after unfollowing the inactive blogs. So I would love if people could like/reblog if they were willing to roleplaying with an indie Roy Bean from the Reverse Xiaolin AU. If you do I will check out/very likely follow your blog!

#ooc ﹔﹔ { ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ʷᵃᵗᵉʳ }#cartoon rp #rp promo #xiaolin showdown rp #reverse xi #{ idk what else to tag }

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“I kinda wanna jus’ forget about that...”

Roy sighed, bringing his knees to his chest. The boys shoulders slumped and he looked to the side, not quite sure what he actually wanted to say.

#{ I have been gone for so long I forgot everything that happened }#{ so i just set this as him kinda apologizing for the fight thing assuming after they calmed down }#{ if we already did this pls lemme know I can change it }#kungfuandcattleroping #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ }

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#{ I was gonna go delete some old posts but I am gonna politely assume people ain't gonna be going through it dshjfadsf }#{ plus I am lazy }#ooc ﹔﹔ { ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ʷᵃᵗᵉʳ }

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Oh shit I live

I am gonna try and get this blog re-set up. I may remake it depending on once I go through if I like the tags I have/how much I’d have to rewrite. But I also wish to at least, for now, get @firereversed up again and maybe later my Omi blog. One thing at a time though.

Of course since its been so freakin’ long I am dropping all my threads unless I really decide I want to do them/the other mun is still active. If they are I will be DMing them. Otherwise I’ll post memes/starter calls again soon enough~

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“Yer all sinners.”

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There's a smaller package, as if the person had found Roy difficult to buy for; but inside is a book on birds and one full of bird sketches and a haircomb with a feather engraved on it. 圣诞快乐 and Merry Christmas written on a card and with a familiar signature. - xiaolinwind

The second gift is noticed soon after, and after setting the feeder up for Ying Yang he is quick to inspect this one as well. He appreciates the books, they are not ones he has yet so he can obviously put them to good use. He traces his fingers along the comb, first the teeth, then to the feather engraved upon it. A soft smile comes to his face and he hums softly, glad that the other’s were still willing to think of him.

He had to give them their gifts as soon as they were up.

The box is unassuming, but inside is a handmade feeder for Ying Yang; not the type with a bottle... But, one that has been labour intensively stuck on in layers with a bird-safe adhesive and difference kinds of seeds. A single slip of paper has 圣诞快乐 and Merry Christmas written on it. Whenever Roy does happen to get to it, it will be there. - xiaolinearth

The boy returns to the temple through his room in the wee hours of the morning, even before the monks would usually be up to train and the likes. He is bogged down by several boxes and several trays, barely managing to keep standing, Ying Yang on his head, barely bothered by the movements. He sets everything down only to find a gift, of course he would...

He opens it and cannot help but smile, looking up at his companion, who seems a lot more interested now, seeing that the gift is more for him than for Roy himself. It doesn’t matter, because its beautiful and its just like Guan to do something so sweet...

Home was nice, but he always missed the temple the few times he left.

Everything was silent--

Which was odd, since recently all that would be heard was the calls of ‘Its Christmas’ and things of that assortment, but it was not at all there.

Those were not the only sounds missing.

The flapping of wings or hums of a child, the laughter between two people within the garden, or the splashing of water as it was playfully flicked at someone.

There were still decorations around, as they had been placed there a long time ago, but the person who placed them was nowhere to be found.

Seemed the youngest member of the group was not around currently, odd.

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