Author: Ex-Why-Zwee
Title: Handwriting
Pairing: AkuRoku? >< not really, but it's about them.
Rating: PG, nothing but some innocent heartbreaking.
Summary: Steady hands to break my heart.
Review please. Written for the prompt 'Handwriting' on my list(available at my deviantART.) Tell me what you think please, and make whatever you wish of that last line ( Read more... )

Author: Ex-Why-Zwee
Title: High
Pairing: AkuRoku
Rating: PG-13 at worst
Summary: Written from the prompt on my list 'High'.

Roxas thinks being with Axel is like getting high.

He feels hot, hot, hot, and out of control. Every touch is Fire and Ice at the same time; when he opens his mouth and lets those pretty little hate words fall out, it's like ( Read more... )

Axel was sitting at the bar of some flashy, loud neon-club, and he was about one sip away from drunk. The last thing he wanted to do was think; he had been running away from thinking for a while. The last four years, the last six relationships-gone-wrong, the last five drinks.

He was sitting facing the dance floor, though no one caught his eye ( Read more... )

The way he was holding onto me, it was almost like he needed me. Almost like he had a heart to need me with. And then he let go. And then it all went back to normal. Mindless, emotionless fucking.

It was only for a moment, but I can still feel imprints, a certain weight where fingers had dug deep into my shirt, wrinkling the fabric, blunt ( Read more... )

“No, Roxas, no. You’re not going back to what you used to be. You’re going back to what he used to be. And that’s not right.” Roxas looked away, no longer able to look at his redheaded partner.

“Roxas, you have a heart. Don’t throw that all away! You have so much more than any of us could ever hope for, and you just want to go and disappear?” ( 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... )

Axel lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. The blonde bartender’s words were still buzzing clearly in his head. “Neither am I, you know.” He felt like an idiot. He really had only had the boy’s best intentions at heart, but looking back on it, he had been quite the jackass. Publicly declaring the boy as his property several times, without even ( Read more... )

“Happy birthday to youuuuuuuu.” As the song drew to a close, Axel blew out the candles on the cake in front of him. He really wasn’t interested in any of this showy crap, but he did it to make his wait staff happy. They’d been taking care of him since he was just a child, and they were the ones who put together these small parties for him.

His ( Read more... )

Ten years later.

Axel walked down the street, left hand buried deep in his pocket, right hand slung over his shoulder holding the strap of his school bag. Another day, another set of tests… he was in desperate need of escape. Two blocks from his family’s compound, he turned into a small alley. Near the end there was a graffiti - covered door ( Read more... )

Author: Ex-Why-Zwee
Title: With Honor
Pairing: AkuRoku
Rating: PG-10 this chap. (someone dies? but it's just like... an OC)
Chapter Number: Intro paragraph...
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