not rping tonight.
just going to make love to my shower and sleep
//Obligatory blog post:
I’m going to be in another time zone this weekend, so posting up here will be put to a dead halt for four days.
Going to Rosemont/Chicago IL for Anime Central. We plan on getting into town late Thursday evening, and leaving Sunday Afternoon; have to do some tattoo work Thursday morning with my friends, so I will most likely not be online except for a few hours before 8est.
If you’re going to be at con, gunna be in Revy for most of the time working with Funimation to promote Black Lagoon; Roberta’s Blood Trail which the English dub to the OVA will be presented at.
Will try to make the KH Shoot as YMX, but I don’t have my full schedule yet, and there are some other events like helping voice actors from the series during signings, promo stuff — idk if I’ll have time to jump into tan, then wash off real quick.
For posts, I have some time off this afternoon that I can try to use to get some drafts done. [/cross all fingers]
ANYWHO, feel free to say hi.
//my hours are going to be right now top of the kh shoot so shall not be packing the org coat. TT^TT
will be working the halls on friday, and the funimation booth on sat from 1 to 4.
most likely will be leaving tomorrow at 2 or 3, but will not be online; have to do some last minute shopping, do tattoo work for two hours and maybe see a doctor for me eye. [OTL thank you the universe for great timing….]
anywho, see you guys late sunday or monday after work
”It’s a chocobo egg I was given, settle down Xigbar.” He smiled at the other’s expression.
“Choco… You mean those giant yellow racing ostriches? How’d the hell did you manage to lay one of those?”
He laughed a little, “Thanks for your concern about my womb. But yes I have to keep it warm.” A small wave of the hand, “It’s my lovechild, don’t tell anyone.”
“I’ll spare ya the curiosity of wondering how the hell something like that should work,” he shakes his head before zipping up the leather coat. “Depends one what sort of Hellion decides to come from it. If its going to create more blood stains on the floor than the wolf does, I can’t promise you anything.”
He removed his hands to judge his healing abilities, “It hurt anywhere else?” Moving back he smirked, “Yes, I got an egg.”
Letting out a sigh, testing his arms as the redness on his skin pulsed lightly, he shook his head. “Think I can manage from here. Recovered from worse with less pots on hand,” he said easily before bending over to pick up the leather jacket from the ground.
“An egg? Didn’t know that’s how you two ended up breeding. What, are you planning on sitting on it like a hen in your office Xem?” Single eye flicked in a blink, the corner of his smirk twitching upwards with the movement. His version of a wink.
”It’s doing better, thanks.” He scooted forward and fixed the ponytail before sighing.
Soft un-gloved hands worked Cure magic into the other’s muscles as he murmured a soft melody he had heard earlier, “Oh I got a new pet.”
“Don’t sweat it,” he murmured out, rolling his next letting muscles pop. Nostrils flared in a silent sigh, biting the inside corner of his lip.
“Oh? ..That family of yours growing even bigger then?”
”Elsewhere? Flirting already?” He moved to lift other smaller threads of Nothingness from his body, watching the skin turn red, “Aw, like a newborn babe.”
Xemnas placed his hand on the other’s ethereal blade wound as the skin lit up with a green glow, “Ouch this one is nasty.”
He smirked lightly. “Honestly would you expect any different?” II asked simply, feeling the last of the ring of pressure pull from his neck and disappear. He slipped an easy sigh, tempted to rub the mark, but stood still while Xemnas still loomed close by.
Eye twitched shut to the touch, before the numbing effect of the cure spell took to his skin. “If I hadn’ta moved, it might have made for a nice tunnel..” he said, lids quivering as the skin started to mend. “Who knows. Still think I could have walked away with worse…”
“How is your side?”
freeshooterxig replied to your post: “Apart from all the crap I’m dealing with, do you…
its a regular change of pace. enjoy the little things i guess. / 3=
“This is what I am going to do now. I don’t need emotional stress. But it is nice to have you back with one eye and lacking the green armor.”
“Technically all things considered, I never gained my eye back..” Clicks tongue with a shake of his head before sitting back. “But that’s what cha get with an illusion~ So what’s this about emotional stress?”
”Oh wow, you got even uglier when you stripped. Amazing.” He rubbed his hands to do a wax-on, wax-off before placing his hand around his throat, with a low hum he lifted a small thorn that was embedded in his skin, “You see I think you scarred more due to this.”
He looked him over, “You’re like a treasure map and I forgot my marker, tsk tsk.”
“Tell me something I don’t already know…” he started flatly, gold eye narrowing in a grimace as the thorns magic started to pull from his skin. Welt vanishing in a tug like the mark had been imbedded into him. The pressure built with the pull, leaving skin red behind in its wake. So that’s how it was done..
“A map? Na… no need for that. The Old Coot would have beet you to it anyways,” he said under his breath. Brushing a fingertip to his left peck, he tapped lightly on his skin. The stylized brand of a scar so faded above the cavity where his Heart used to be. “χ marks the spot right? Not unless you’re expecting to find treasure elsewhere”