Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

The office had never been this silent, but it was a Saturday evening so Axel supposed that it made sense why. Still. That didn't mean that he was any less antsy, especially at this hour. It was close to nine in the evening, no one left but himself, a couple of other temps...and his boss who had been, as usual, cooped up in ( Read more... )

"Back so soon, kupo?"

"Dunno what you're talking about 'soon'. It's been a long time."

The little pig creature only fluttered it's tiny wings and tweaked it's nose, seemingly chortling to itself before it handed a small plastic bag over the shop counter to Axel. With a nod in thanks he accepted it and then turned to take off down the frosted ( Read more... )

Aqua never would have guessed, but being a Keyblade master seemed to translate well into a virtual reality. She'd found the VR goggles in her room earlier, and spent the last half-hour perfecting her character. No one had ever accused Aqua of an excess of imagination; the character still looked more or less like her - if her skin was more tan, and ( Read more... )

Mello's apartment was a familiar place to him, as near to his memory as his own, even if it had been weeks since he'd last come here. Since they'd been caught, since he'd been forced to keep away over threats from various family members, dire promises of charges or injury or worse, for the perversion they had perpetuated for more than three months ( Read more... )

Mello stumbled to his feet, with Axel's help, completely ignoring the idiots giggling amongst themselves. They were none of his concern. Instead, he focused on keeping his legs from feeling too much like jelly and grabbed Axel by the hand, dragging him into the nearest room and slamming the door carelessly behind them.

((OOC: Continued from the ( Read more... )

All day long Aqua had been counting down the hours and minutes until her significant other came home. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she would ever settle down with someone. The idea of traveling the worlds, of meeting different people and protecting the worlds from Darkness was one she had for the longest time. That all changed when ( Read more... )

Larxene had had enough. Enough of the never-ending red she once thought better than the never-ending white of Castle Oblivion; enough of that sickly sweet smell that was everywhere; enough of hearing the noises coming from the rooms surrounding hers. Just...enough.

So, now she was storming through the halls, trying to make her way to the lobby. This ( Read more... )

On the outskirts of some nondescript lake you'll find Axel with his back pressed against a nearby tree trunk and his arms crossed over his chest--It's a typical scene, one he's played over and over to himself, and yet within his silhouette there's something different that someone might not be able to explain straight away ( Read more... )

When had he fallen asleep? And... Where ( Read more... )

It's entirely rare that this side of Sora takes over. Quite rare, indeed. And yet, she stalks the hallways now, skin blackened by darkness, eyes a beautiful gold, and darkness seeping off of her life smoke. For once, she is embracing the theme of the hotel. That is, she is stalking the hallways, seeking out a suitable mate. But what makes a mate ( Read more... )