zexion/ienzo

Thanks so much!

@MerlinXPooh Then maybe I'll get lucky and Electro will show up.

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To everyone that has commented and left any requests, I would like you all to know that they are all works in progress and I will be working as much as I can with school-work and my social life to get them done for all of you. Once again, thanks for the requests, I can't wait to present them all to you.

To everyone, Iwill get started right away either this coming Monday or the weekend! I've just started school so I may be busy throughout the week but I will most definitely be working on the art. Mind you I will not be doing these requests in the order they have come in, I'll start with the most simple ones and expect a PM when such art is finished! I can't wait to draw all of these! Thanks for the requests, keep them coming lovelies!

Any specific one you'd like drawn? Sure! I'll draw him with Necho Cat, but, would you like it to be in a serious style or in chibi form? I have a feeling I'm going to like this one a lot when drawing it Mini-comic, or single panel? Three isn't a problem! But I'll need some descriptions of your OCs if that's alright? And if you want the group picture, I only ask that you tell me any specific pose if there is one you'd like

Hey everyone! Toasty here finally deciding to post some of her art on the site. To start off though, I wanted to do it by somehow giving back to the Kingdom Hearts community! I'm sure anyone here, whether you be normal fans or roleplayers or die-hard followers alike, has an OC for the series or a pairing they approve of or just a silly idea they can see happening between some characters. If you do, I ask that you comment below because I would love to draw them for all of you. If you would like your OC drawn, either alone or with a character, all I would need in your comment is a description, rough or thurough, of your character and what they're name is. I would really appreciate have at least the eye-color and hair color in specifics. And, please, if you find it necessary to say a certain skin tone youwant your OC to have, go for it! I will draw anything. As for your OC being drawn with a character, there are limits, I will NOT draw anything sexual. Kissing, either lips or cheek is perfectly acceptable, same with hugging, ect. If you have a specific scenario in your head between (for example) your OC and Axel, tell me and I will draw it out to the best of my ability! As pairing art or single character art, again, nothing sexual. Lastly, if you have an idea for me to draw that is too intricate for a single picture, you can bet that I'll be making a comic for you! Try and make sure it wouldn't result in about thirty pages for the comic though, lovelies. With school startung next Wednesday, I don't want to disappoint you all by not getting out fifty page long comics or something. So ,if you're interested, leave me an Ask below and I promise I will get right back to you! ~Toasty

Of course to all of you! Send me a PM and we'll discuss it. I'm getting ready to go out somewhere so pardon my delay D:

So I've posted one of these in the past and here's another. Im in a 1 x 1 with another user, but I'd like to do another on the side simply because it would be nice to get to know the RP styles on here. I do RP a variety of things, and I'm open to any ideas you or anyone else have, whether it be KH based or an original! I Rp with a minimum of about two to three paragraphs per post, along with proper grammer and punctuation. I get that everyone makes mistakes sometimes, I do it all thetime, it's okay. So reply if you'd like to start a thread please!

I'm not sure if what I've said has been posted or not by another user, so I'm really sorry if this happens to be disruppting your current conversation. But in terms of why Saïx has the 'X' on his face and why Xigbar has that trademark sripe of gray, it's because of their connection to Xehanort or whomever you'd like to refer to him as. If you recall, the main goal of Organization 13 was to create thirteen versions of Xehanort's self to use as the 13 pieces of dark. Both Saïx and Xigbar have these rademarks because they are two out of the thirteen pieces Xehanort had chosen to use. Hence why, Saïx, if you notice, has the golden eyes, the pointed ears, and the 'X' on his forehead. Xigbar has, again, golden eyes, pointed eas, and the stripe of gray in his hair, along with a scar along his chin if I remember correctly. These are all connections pointings them to be designated paets for potential recreations of Xehanort's being. As for why Axel has the tear-drops and why he awoke with an Organization cloak, I'm stumped. It's not something I can really conjur up a theory for since I have nothing to really base it off of for the games. Hope that helped a little?

Demyx was unsure of what to make of all this. If only he had his notecards to write down his findings. He was sure that, compared to other worlds where he hardly had to focus on anything, he'd find this tail and new world mkre challengung to explain in a report. There were probbably so many things to see, so much to do, so much to hear. And he still needed to learn how to swim. Shouldn't be too hard really, just wiggle his tail half back and forth right? Demyx sighed, looking up at the water's surface, probably showing nothing but a vast expanse of ocean above it. If any of the members were somehow watching this, it was being taped and saved for blackmail sometime later in his Nobody life. Pushing himself gently off of the coral wall he was plastered against, the blond shifted his new body, trying to get used to the feel of lacking legs and having proper fins. It was odd. But he couldn't say he was complaining for the most part. His tail was such a pretty shade of blue - reminding him of the slightly darker blue that Zexion's eyes were. Of course he couldn't write that in the report. He'd get a Lexicon directly to the face. Most unpleasant. "Well, might as well try a crash and burn." Demyx said to himself, attempting at optimism as he tried to swim in an upwards direction slowly. Huh, not too hard... Another attempt a bit fdaster and Demyx felt a wicked grin spread across his face as he got an idea. Always the extremist, the Nobody hoped this wouldn't end in a bloody nose. Working his tail back and forth to cause him to pick up speed, Demyx felt himself break the water's surface and gain some incredible air, his body turning before he dove back, headfirst, into the water. Shaking his head and amazed that he hadn't killed anyone or himself during that attempt, Demyx smiked brightly, giddy with success. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. Clumsily swimming, the blond found himsekf swimming fluently along the water's current, coming across a splendid scene. A market-place from the looks of it. A marketplace full of merpeople swarming around to tralk or get their works for the day. In the background though, towering high,was the beautiful palace and Demyx couldn't help but giggle at the though that maybe there were mermaid princesses. Not that he'd ever get the chance to meet one...But maybe recon did require sneaking through the castle, right? Trying to blend as best as he could, Demyx waved whenever somene did at him first (friendly lot they were in Atlantica), his merman body headed straight for the castle, hoping he coud worm his way inside and wander about.

{Sorry about the delay - my DSi apparently can load everything except the reply text box at the bottom of the page. And I fell asleep before my dad did, sorry.} Atlantica? The name itself sounded like it would be his type of world. He liked the way it sounded, how the 't's sort of rolled of the tongue no problem. Though he didn't really understand what Saïx meant by underwater, he supposed there was really only one way to find out. If anything, he was definitely going to get wet. Andwho was Demyx to ever say no to such a thing? He may love music, but he was an even bigger fan of the water he could so easily manipulate (when he actually felt inclined to put effort in) with a few plucked strings of his sitar. Not that any of the members knew he could do that. On the basic partner missions, Demyx only ever strummed a few useless tunes to send sound waves to attack the target. Fat load of good that ever did. "Thanks, Saïx," Demyx winked, saluting the blue haired Nobody with the file, hoping none of the papers explaining the world in more detail didn't fling everywhere. "I'll do my best!" With that, Demux conmured one of the dark portals to the left of him, giving a bit of a goofy wave at Zexion before he left. Though already knew the closest he'd get to being seen off was a scowl. Now, when he appeared in this new world through the dark portal, their where somethings Demyx hadn't really been expecting. Surely he knew the world was under water, but he didn't actually think that all of it was literally under the surface. And when Demyx attempted to walk, only to find himself tumbling through the water, seemingly tripping over nothing until he was sent into a coral wall, he had the sense to look down. His coat had disappeared from his chest, leaving it completely bare (and while he was evenly toned as opposed to muscular) he did not like it. At all. ...Was that a tail? Demyx ciudn't even begin to explain his confusion. He was...a merman? So did this make Antlantica a city of merpeople?

Saïx couldn't quite comprehend the words spoken so casually to him from across the Round Room. Though simple in context, it was the fact that Demyx himself had spoken them that made it more impactful. He was sure that, had the Superior heard what Demyx had said, he would have halted raising his arms up to the sky, awaiting for Kingdom Hearts' appearance out of confusion. Out of the corner of his eyes, Saïx could see that even Number Six was startled by the sudden request coming from the loud-mouth and notoriously known to be lazy blond. "Come again?" Saïx questioned, visibly baffled to what words had fallen out of Demyx's mouth. Demyx on the other hand, couldn't fathom why any of them were so shell-shocked. All he asked for was another mission. Hell, he had seen Axel and the other members do the exact same thing in a far less casual manner numerous times! So what was the big deal? Sure, he usually preferred horsng around. Didn't mean he wasn't closed off entirely to putting forth effort! It was just that...most of the time he wanted to have fun and try and lighten up the aura around the place. "Uh...I'd like another mission. Please?" Demyx repeated awkwardly, switching the weight between either foot he stood on. Saïx gave what anyone could pressume to be the closest look of concern he could manage. "Number Nine are you ill?" The blond felt his brow furrow slightly at the question. Was Saïx actually resisting to him asking for another mission? When did this guy not ever throw out one on request when he was given the chance? "...No? Maybe a bit dirty from rolling in the sand in Agrabah to avoid those nasty Purebloods, but I don't think I'm sick." Demyx raised an eyebrow. "Are you sick?" It took Saïx a maximum of three seconds to snap out of his shock and clear his throat, looking about oddly. He honestly wasn't prepared for this. He supposed Demyx could handle a Rank D recon he was saving for another day.... "Nevermind that. You'll do another recon mission and look around a new world. Atlantica, you should like it - our Dusks report that it's underwater. Be careful for any unknown Heartless." The male found himself a bit hesitant as he crossed the room to Demyx, handing him the mission file. Was this really a good idea? He might have hit his head or...or something. And Heaven knows their numbers didn't need being cut.

{Oh God, the angst.} The silence was deafening. Quite literally. It was no surprise that typically, Demyx was associated with noise. Music, chatter, even awkward, loud laughter when the conversation in the Briefing Room died down entirely. He couldn't help it, in a way he needed distractions to survive. Well, maybe not literally or as drastically, but it certainly felt like it. The lack of the noise in the Round Room was leaving a dull buzzing in his ears and as a result, a headache. And while Demyx thought would be perfectly acceptable to have one when it came to laughing too hard and loud, or from straineous siar rehearsals (when the time pesented itself). But getting it from being too quiet? That was unnacceptable. Headaches were meant to symbolize having too much fun and driving yourself to physical pain from rocking out a little too hard. And essentially, Demyx realized what he would have to do. Groaning, the blond Nobody glanced down at his body. A few scratches and dirt stains adorned the sleeves of uniform, along with the unpleasant sand between his toes. Even though Demyx was well aware that Roxas had done recon in Agrabah a week ago, he was ordered to do the same. Probably due to the fact that no one had anything for him to do and still, didn't want him lounging around the castle and being an annoyance. But even now, a bit of sand wasn't enough of a reason for him to stay here of all places. "Saïx," Demyx started, standing up and leaning on his sitar as he balanced it besides him. Thankfully his precious baby hadn't been inflicted any damage on his prior mission. "Hey, Saïx." From his position in front of the window, the Nobody in question closed his eyes and inhaled deeply to soothe the cresting annoyance drawn up by the voice of Number Nine within the Organization. Demyx, was almost as usual and annoying as that trash, Xion. And still, he was forced to put up with the both of them. Exhaling hollowly, Saïx turned slowly to the blond, eyeing how he seemed surprisingly awake. The blue haired individual thought for sure that he would have been in a deep slumber by now. "Yes, Number Nine?" "Can I have another mission?"

{We're back in business, baby!} Demyx had to admit, that every once in a while, it got lonely in the Organization. In the castle, it seemed there was just nothing to slate anyone's unrelenting boredom. The occasional nights in Luxord's room spent playing poker with Xigbar and the ever-present Axel were fun - but one could only have so much fun (inevitably) losing before Saïx inturrupted and then breathed down all of their necks, seething at their late night endeavors. Usually, it was out of routine that the four assumed Xaldin had ratted them out (the man was always secretly jealous that he hadn't been invited to play - or so Xigbar claimed). Then, there was the time spent alone in the early morning in the Round Room, where Demyx would find himself content in plucking mindless tunes on his sitar. However, even that didn't tend to last long, what with the other members either filtering in to collect their missions for the day (including him whenever Saïx was feeling especially spiteful) or, in other times, when Larxene came around, complaining about being kept up from his horrid playing. Either way, it was always the same story. There was nothing interesting to do or see, and any gossip spread around in whispers from the Dusks or the other more mischievous members had been heard already. Axel was always with Roxas, Xigbar with Luxord and the ever so curious Xion, and it truthfully seemed that no one enjoyed his company. Not that Demyx minded much. He supposed as a Nobody, it was expected he wouldn't really feel anything. With a heart though, he might have felt hurt. Even today, sitting tired after a hard day of recon in the Round Room, was no different. Saïx was brooding in the front of the room as he stared to the outside and there was only a frazzled Vexen contemplated who-knows-what in the chair on the opposie side of the room. The only one, Demyx realized, to be of remote interest, was the smaller of the Nobodies present, sitting with his legs crossed and a thick book propped open on his lap. Zexion. The very same person who, in seeing Demyx return, glared at his sitar as if daring him to play while he read. Demyx shivered at the thought of the other's hardened colbat eyes. He really wanted to play (sitting around, twiddling his thumbs wasn't exactly 'fun').

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Thanks, love! Welcome to the site by the way. Holy - ! Rob! Buddy! I remember you from ages ago, how've you been? Ladies please.

Hi! It's nice to meet you! Thanks for the welcome back - the name is Allie. But you can just call me Kat or plain ol' Toasty, love. Lexi! Dear God it's you! Hello my lovely! That I knew, I sort of talked to Melly on Twitter. But now she and I don't talk anymore. Makes me a bit sad but hey, at least we got each other. It's so nice to hear from you again, though! I don't remember you much either, but thanks for the welcome back, love!

Dear lord its been a while hasn't it? I haven't been online in ages - but I think I'll try to make more of an effort to make some threads and see what's going on in the site. I wonder who the new members are? Mods? I feel like I've actually just re-made an accounr or something on here. The set-up is all different than what I last remember. For anyone who doesn't know, I'm Zexion/Ienzo. Changed my username a while back to Toasty. Feel free to talk to me via a private message or just reply to this thread, I guess. I'd like to get familiar with the people on this site again.

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((Replying to this because I don't want to leave it off at an awkward cliff-hanger for the Tumblr thing if we hopefully do it~ You don't have to reply.)) "Hm." Deciding that, for the time being, he'd leave his co-worker alone. Already, he could feel a partial headache developing (of course that was his fault entirely for bickering) and he didn't think that having a migraine of all things would do good for his proposal to Ada tonight. At the very thought of getting down on one knee, he felt a shock of anxiety shoot down into his gut. Marriage...it was nerve-wracking to say the least. He was so young, as was she, but he couldn't help feeling that this was right. Eliot was so sure that this was it. Everyone else probably was too. The only downfall was having to put up with her younger brother, Oz, as his step-brother. Jack was alright, they had met a few times in between (the blond would be surprised if the florist remembered his name - his memory was utter shit sometimes). But Oz. God Oz. Sometimes he was just too much for Eliot's temper of two complaints to handle. "By the way," Eliot began casually, having simmered down briefly and talking like an actual human being. When he wasn't irritated, he was quite calm and nonchalant. Oblivious to him, when he wasn't so temperamental, Eliot could be a ladies charmer in that aspect - the very thing he hated within Gil and Break. "Is it alright if I leave early tonight?" Obnoxious. He was so obnoxious. asking for an early leave after the fit he threw...It was well intended, he was going to set up the dinner and magical moment of it all for Ada, but the looks of dismay he would be receiving was easily predicted (to everyone but him as he bit into his chocolate once more).

Okay

I'd totally RP it with you now. Without hesitation. But KH13 is blocked on my desktop. Unless you'd like to do it on Tumblr. In which case you could call my home phone and I could tell you how to do it all set up n' shit. I usually haaaate Tumblr RP but like, it's totally worth it to RP with my only equal ;w; NO ONE COULD COMPARE TO YOUR SKILLS.

I-I'll try. I got back into Pandora Hearts.After re-reading our RP ^^' And you know how I am in terms of the fandoms I'm currently on ^^'

Sent.And I don't mean to make it all awkward ;_; IneverdidgetintoPersona.