There’s a reason they have two weapons.

Two weapons keeps both hands full. No hand open to touch or to stroke… Hands too busy with weaponry for each other. There’s a reason Roxas and Axel were never meant to stay together. If he had one chakram, Axel’s defenses would be open. He would be killed. If Roxas only had one keyblade, he would be Sora ( Read more... )

Author: Ex-Why-Zwee
Title: I Don't Know
Rating: G
Pairing: You can see it as AkuRoku if you want. It was inspired by Nothing But The Truth, by _newworld .
Summary: Axel's lying again. Roxas sees right through him.

( I Don't Know )

One forty seven in the morning, and I’m out of bed, putting my pants on, and rubbing sleep out of my eyes. Why, you ask? Well, because someone’s knocking on the door of my shitty little apartment, and doesn’t seem to want to give up. So yes, I’m opening the door at one forty seven in the morning, and chances are it’s Demyx, looking for a place to ( Read more... )

The blow came out of nowhere. It took less than a second, and Roxas was down. Later, Axel would reflect on how stupid their attacker had been. By taking out Roxas first, Axel had much more time to react, not to mention that he was the main threat in the equation. Hadn’t the guy been told anything about what he was getting himself into? Not that it ( Read more... )

Roxas shrank back in his chair. He felt extremely awkward. He knew that the age difference between him and Axel wasn’t much, but it felt like more. Axel was just so much more… mature than him in a lot of ways. He often didn’t act it, but he could be quite serious at times. Now being one of those times.

Axel had taken him to a small pizza ( Read more... )

“Don’t worry, nobody’s gonna hurt you, Rox.”

“It’s Nobody I’m afraid of.” To this, Axel says nothing. He knows too well the truth behind the statement. They are outnumbered, they will die here.

Axel will be damned if he doesn’t die with Roxas in his arms.

They put up a good fight. It’s a valiant effort, that much can and will be said ( Read more... )

Hey, so, how’d you two meet, anyway?

Axel is not normal. Except… he’s not weird either. Because to say that he’s weird would be to put a label on him and describe him. Axel cannot be described.

He shows up to my place every morning, somehow arriving just as I leave the house, wearing his shitty, banged-up red converse; the ones that would ( Read more... )

Roxas… he’s like a burning flame. I know I’m supposed to be the fire one and all, but I’ve watched the kid too long not to see it. Like a flame, burning bright in all of our darkness.

Like a flame that’s eventually going to have to burn out.

I wonder if he realizes it, Roxas. He’s so bright all the time, always burning burning burning, I ( Read more... )

Axel wasn’t a sappy sentimental or anything, but he was observant. He noticed things, about life, about the Organization, about the thing he had going with Roxas. Things like… flowers. Now, far be it for him to sound like Marluxia, but he saw flowers all over their relationship.

Flowers, like the poppy made of blood on Roxas’ sheets in the ( Read more... )

Author: Ex-Why-Zwee
Title: Smell
Pairing: Implied AkuRoku
Rating: G
Summary: Just a drabble-y thing about Roxas and Axel

Roxas always hated Axel's smell. He hated how every time he walked into the bedroom, it smelled strangely of cinnamon and ash. He hated how even when he changed the bedsheets to get away from the smell, one night of the fiery redhead' ( Read more... )