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…I have to stop writing at ungodly hours of the morning. It results in this sort of thing:
KH2, Axel/Roxas, PG-15 (probably):
Rooftop sex is not really his thing, but Axel figures that it's better to let Roxas do his thing, because it's really quite difficult to stop Roxas or to divert him once he's started on something. (It kind of impresses him, actually- Axel's preferred tactic is to bend around what people try to impress on him, but then he's got a different set of experiences.)
Doesn't mean he's not going to try and participate, though. For someone so handy with keys (of a sort), Roxas sometimes has difficulty with the zippers on their gear. (Axel blames this entirely on the kid's Other. Honestly, who ever thought wearing something like that jumpsuit or whatever was a good idea?) Between the two of them, they manage to get it off. Axel thinks the zipper on this one's probably mostly salvageable, but Roxas grabs his face and drags him down for a kiss that's more about biting than anything else before he can check. Which is fine by Axel, because hey, who wants to check coats when there are more interesting things to be doing?
He just maybe wishes Roxas would've waited until the tiles cooled down a bit before going for his pants, though. It's not that he can't cope (they're here wearing black, after all), but really, he just has this thing against being pressed directly against heated terracotta. Still, that's not stopping him from rolling back against Roxas, or from talking (at least until Roxas shoves his face into the tiles, and then he's just wishing he'd chosen a different roof today).
"I think you broke my nose," he tells Roxas after, prodding said body part experimentally.
Roxas snorts. "I expect it'll be back in working order pretty soon," he says. "Nothing seems to slow you down much."
Axel grins, and shrugs. "Maybe one day it might," he says.
CT/only vaguely KH:
Well, he'd successfully distracted it. Sucked that Lavos was focusing all its attention on him now, but hey, maybe the others would get out of there. (Kind of sucked that that included Magus, but that was more Frog's issue than Crono's.)
Lavos's attention… kind of hurt. Not that he hadn't been expecting that (that beam or whatever before had been spread out, but it had still been painful- though he suspected it would've been a bit better if they hadn't been beaten up by the thing's attack earlier), but it was worse than anything else he'd been hit with. It felt sort of close to Magus's Dark Matter spell, except that, well, that had just battered them around and tried to smash them into things. This felt more like it was trying to rip something out of him.
Whatever it was, well, he'd do the best he could to see it didn't happen to his friends. He grinned at Lavos. "Is that the best you can do?" he said, or tried to, and began to call lightning.
At about that point, whatever Lavos had been pulling at came free, and he would have collapsed if the beam hadn't still been holding. He thought he saw something pink and sparkly in it, but clearly he was hallucinating now, especially since he thought he could hear Lucca's voice, and she was mostly comatose…
---
"…Guess it did work," Lucca said, watching the sky. It was still dark for the moment, but probably not for much longer. She couldn't wait- and she should know better, but something in her still didn't like it, however helpful the eclipse might have been.
Magus snorted. "You're saying that now?"
Lucca shrugged, and turned to watch Marle, who was busy burying her face in Crono's shoulder. She frowned. "Hey, does… anything look off to you?"
"I don't go about memorising everything about my opponents' looks, I'm afraid," Magus said. "You're his best friend- shouldn't you be able to tell?"
Lucca didn't reply for a moment, instead watching Marle, and Crono's face, which looked confused, and slightly wrong. "Yeah. Oh, man… this's gonna be a problem."
Memes.
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1. Comment and I'll pick two of your LJ interests and draw you a picture, using Paint something or other.
2. You have no say in what I draw you!
3. Put this in your journal. And the pic someone drew for you.
gundamkiwi did this for me! :D
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KH2, Axel/Roxas, PG-15 (probably):
Rooftop sex is not really his thing, but Axel figures that it's better to let Roxas do his thing, because it's really quite difficult to stop Roxas or to divert him once he's started on something. (It kind of impresses him, actually- Axel's preferred tactic is to bend around what people try to impress on him, but then he's got a different set of experiences.)
Doesn't mean he's not going to try and participate, though. For someone so handy with keys (of a sort), Roxas sometimes has difficulty with the zippers on their gear. (Axel blames this entirely on the kid's Other. Honestly, who ever thought wearing something like that jumpsuit or whatever was a good idea?) Between the two of them, they manage to get it off. Axel thinks the zipper on this one's probably mostly salvageable, but Roxas grabs his face and drags him down for a kiss that's more about biting than anything else before he can check. Which is fine by Axel, because hey, who wants to check coats when there are more interesting things to be doing?
He just maybe wishes Roxas would've waited until the tiles cooled down a bit before going for his pants, though. It's not that he can't cope (they're here wearing black, after all), but really, he just has this thing against being pressed directly against heated terracotta. Still, that's not stopping him from rolling back against Roxas, or from talking (at least until Roxas shoves his face into the tiles, and then he's just wishing he'd chosen a different roof today).
"I think you broke my nose," he tells Roxas after, prodding said body part experimentally.
Roxas snorts. "I expect it'll be back in working order pretty soon," he says. "Nothing seems to slow you down much."
Axel grins, and shrugs. "Maybe one day it might," he says.
CT/only vaguely KH:
Well, he'd successfully distracted it. Sucked that Lavos was focusing all its attention on him now, but hey, maybe the others would get out of there. (Kind of sucked that that included Magus, but that was more Frog's issue than Crono's.)
Lavos's attention… kind of hurt. Not that he hadn't been expecting that (that beam or whatever before had been spread out, but it had still been painful- though he suspected it would've been a bit better if they hadn't been beaten up by the thing's attack earlier), but it was worse than anything else he'd been hit with. It felt sort of close to Magus's Dark Matter spell, except that, well, that had just battered them around and tried to smash them into things. This felt more like it was trying to rip something out of him.
Whatever it was, well, he'd do the best he could to see it didn't happen to his friends. He grinned at Lavos. "Is that the best you can do?" he said, or tried to, and began to call lightning.
At about that point, whatever Lavos had been pulling at came free, and he would have collapsed if the beam hadn't still been holding. He thought he saw something pink and sparkly in it, but clearly he was hallucinating now, especially since he thought he could hear Lucca's voice, and she was mostly comatose…
---
"…Guess it did work," Lucca said, watching the sky. It was still dark for the moment, but probably not for much longer. She couldn't wait- and she should know better, but something in her still didn't like it, however helpful the eclipse might have been.
Magus snorted. "You're saying that now?"
Lucca shrugged, and turned to watch Marle, who was busy burying her face in Crono's shoulder. She frowned. "Hey, does… anything look off to you?"
"I don't go about memorising everything about my opponents' looks, I'm afraid," Magus said. "You're his best friend- shouldn't you be able to tell?"
Lucca didn't reply for a moment, instead watching Marle, and Crono's face, which looked confused, and slightly wrong. "Yeah. Oh, man… this's gonna be a problem."
Memes.
*amused*
1. Comment and I'll pick two of your LJ interests and draw you a picture, using Paint something or other.
2. You have no say in what I draw you!
3. Put this in your journal. And the pic someone drew for you.
gundamkiwi did this for me! :D
*goes back to trying to work on prompts*