“You know, for once I’m disappointed that I don’t have missions.”
“Anyone need me to entertain them?”
Mistaken
The bluenette’s exasperated attitude in the atmosphere between the two seemed to falter slightly at the comment, the image of the troublemaker redhead appearing in his mind, a soft shine gleaming in his visible eye-before he regained his composure and gave a short nod “Farewell then”, eyes giving an odd stare-much all too similar to a glare, before pushing himself off the wall, going past the redhead in a steady peace.
Walking through the silent streets of the town, the bluenette kept his steady peace, exploring the odd town he was in- Where?… Going in a sharp turn, the young apprentice crossed his arms, his chin resting upon his palm, a lone sapphire eye narrowed in concentration. He had the feeling he had been in this place before, yet, he couldn’t remember either, the name of the town-or how did he encounter such a place.
Giving a brief glance around, the bluenette gave a soft sigh before stopping and looking upwards, seeing the sky being tinged by a warm, golden color-flickers of orange and red here and there, shades of the same colors ranging vastly above—a sapphire eye blinked, remembering being in this odd town with his own, small child body, trying to find the ice-cream parol with a raven haired teen in a similar attire to the one he was wearing.
A chuckle went past his lips, remembering the mild childish horror he felt when thinking this town did not have such a thing as sea salt ice cream, his favorite frozen treat, before shaking his head lightly, snapping outside his thoughts “Ever again will I attempt to impersonate another individual” the bluenette spoke lightly before sighing, it did not went well—and on one side, he nearly got his lookalike into deep trouble—if he hadn’t already, or so it seemed.
Taking another look by turning his head to both sides, the bluenette tilted his head aside, a frown in his face—where was the ice cream parol again?
Very few moments passed between the time Zexion left and Axel followed. In the world he now occupied there was no clock tower standing visible from every location, so the seconds felt like eternities. Apparently boredom was an emotion of the mind instead of the heart. Pity. He could’ve lived without that particular feeling.
Anyway, it wasn’t long before he started trailing the slate-haired man. In a distant memory, he remembered Lea doing something similar with the only contrast being the absence of a heavy sensation. There was no guilt or indecision anymore. He belonged to the Organization; sneaking around and following people was what he did. Why should it be any different with a fellow member?
Watching the edges of the sky bleed sunlight, the redhead got a bit anxious and hurried up. Hopefully he could find settle his suspicions about his target before it was so long that he himself gained suspicion. It was disappointing to think that he’d miss his daily meeting with Roxas and Xion.
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He chuckled to himself. “Yea I ‘spose…” He trailed off starting to think to himself. His head trailing to the floor to stair at his shoes,a hand rested againts his chin.”You wouldn’t be able to tell me anything else, would you?”
“Like what?” He stuffed his hands into his pockets, running the thin fabric between his fingers. “Do you want the basic ‘describe yourself’ answer? My name’s Axel, I’m about twenty-three, though time doesn’t really run right in the castle I live in. I’m part of Organization XIII and I have a boyfriend that looks a lot like you. Is that what you meant?”
An Adventure! || Axel and Naline
When he hugged her and growled she couldn’t help but let the laughter bubble up and spill over like a fizzy soda does when you shake it then pop the lid. There were just so many new emotions, the lights looked brighter, colors weren’t so dull, everything was vibrant and alive. she was acutely aware of the hand that was warm and wrapped around hers. The world was alright again, in balance after a lifetime of upheaval and disarray. “Extra-ordinary?” the words were a giggle “like what?”
She was placed on the bed and, since she was barefoot, she just watched him take off his shoes. his hair was still a dark crimson from when they’d both sat there in the rain and let it wash out every dark corner of their minds and bodies until it was all gone, tears carrying out the lonlieness and fear and hurt down their faces in streams and rivers, falling, falling, falling, till there was nothing left. Only hope, happiness, joy, and love. Love, beating in two hearts, racing through veins and making her dizzy with it all. “Sh-shower? With you?”
Now the cold was starting to seep into her bones, but something in his eyes when he asked that made an unfamiliar heat flash through her, stopping and coiling up about six inches below her belly. Suddenly shy, she stared at her pale, trembling fingers as she tried to control her thoughts, but, she couldn’t. There was all this feelings and emotions pounding through her, and they pushed out a single word “yes.”
“Who else?” Axel felt the new pulse in his chest up the tempo, sending a wake up call to the butterflies in his stomach. Memories from long ago suggested the he call it nervousness, but something felt wrong. It was… excitement. He knew Naline, her body, how to make her lose control. Yet he didn’t know her heart, her love, or how to keep her at that brink of breaking. One night with her wasn’t enough, and now he was eager to take his experiment further with genuine lust and utter love. He wanted to see how long he could make this new found happiness last. “Are you alright with that?”
One Amongst A Billion Stars || AU || Roxas & Axel
Roxas laughed lightly and smiled at his answer, “Have a band geek on our hands do we? That’s cool. A friend of mine was in bad. He played.. snare drums I believe- really good at it too.” He hummed in though, a small smile still on his face. His eyes held a far off look as he recalled his past, “There were a few actually. My 8th grade English teacher- she’d yell at us so much, but it made us wanna prove her wrong. Then there was my mentor for my senior project- she was always so excited and happy.. it made me wanna love whatever I did. Then my AP Lit teacher sealed the deal. She was the craziest woman I’ve ever met.. but the good kind.” He sighed a bit, “My question, huh..? I.. don’t know..” A small frown marred his lips.
“Geek?” He tried to find energy to be offended, but gave up and instead shifted against the rug beneath him. “Though I must admit that your experience with teachers sounds way better.” Axel sighed. His high school life had lacked any particular luster. “Bored with me already? That’s understandable.” He grinned up at the blonde. “Do you think it’s safe enough to look at the clock yet?”
