((Possibly NSFW. Locked to auxiliary_keyAxel knew it was coming, had felt the accumulation of questions start to weigh on their friendship. The almost awkward silence between remarks and inane comments were getting longer, Roxas’ expectant, partially disappointed looks were making him feel somewhat guilty. But that was the problem. Axel wasn’t supposed to ( Read more... )

Racing through the front door, Axel makes a strange hop-skip move as he attempts to slow his previous break neck pace down to a walk, the soles of his boots making squeaking noises as he makes his way across the wood floor. He throws the orb he'd just retrieved onto the couch, knowing the crevices of the cushions would halt its decent and keep it ( Read more... )

Axel steps through a black portal that spreads open out of thin air. He raises a hand to push his hood back, revealing bright red, spiky hair before looking around warily and throwing the brown package containing Roxas' new robes onto the table. Grabbing a sea-salt ice cream bar from the freezer, he gracefully plops down on the couch. The couch ( Read more... )

Heeeeere, Roxas Roxas Roxas....

::mischievous, slightly lecherous smiley face::