My SanctuaryHello, Roxas, hoping you're ok. How've you been?
I'm so lonely here, no one ever speaks to me. It's like, they abandon me every day just so they can reach their goal. I still don't really understand what they want to do here. Occasionally Axel comes to see me, but we hardly say much. I can see why he's your friend, he's a kind person, he's just a little shy around me I guess. Larxene sometimes comes to see me, but I don't really like her, she's snappy and snooty, she's just a very spiteful person. Vexen never comes to see me, although I'm lucky there, he's real creepy to me. There's still people I don't really know, all I know is that there's a man called Marluxia leading them, who made me his prisoner here. Do you know him?
Oh, listen to me, being so selfish, I want to know what you've been up to. I've heard you've made friends with someone called Xion, how is she? I hope she's nice to you.
I hope you can come to see me soon, I'm really missing you. I just wish I could hold you in my
Burning Daylight :request:"Hey, it's getting a little dark out, you sure you'll be ok?" Roxas called out to Axel. The redhead nodded, "I'll be fine bro, you just get to bed now, it's late!!"Burning Daylight :request:4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Roxas looked concerned, "Ok, but don't stay out too long, you might catch a cold." Roxas went up to bed. Axel sighed, "When is that kid gonna notice? Jeez, you'd think of all people, he'd understand the most."
"I hear ya, he sure is a messed up kid, that's for sure." From around the corner, a woman in a red dress, with pink hair so perfectly coifed, approached Axel. Flustered and surprised, Axel brushed off his tux, and put on his best smile, "Y'know, this is the first time I wasn't stood up. I hope it goes well from there then."
"Hehe, you sure are an oddball, but I like that. Should we get going?" The woman turned, as if to hint they were leaving. Axel smirked, and they headed off down to the coast of town, riding in Axel's convertible sports car.
The woman wondered, where'd you get the money to pay for this?" Axel tried
Fountain of Wishes"Come one, come all! To the Fountain of Desires!" the man dressed in fortune telling clothes said. His strange outfit definitely didn't fit the hairstyle he had (a mullet) and something about him seemed fishy. Despite the gut feeling she felt, there was an odd attraction about the man that wanted her to investigate. After all, there were several others congregating around the emerald eyed man to hear more. "Just toss a coin into the fountain and make your wish. If someone dives in and is able to retrieve that coin, your wish comes true. Guaranteed."Fountain of Wishes4 years ago in Romance More Like This
That made the audience gasp in amazement. One after another, the citizens of Radiant Gardens tossed coins in and silently wished for their deepest desire. Several of their relatives or friends immediately dived into the deep fountain, hoping to retrieve the coin of their loved ones, making their wish come true. A few were successful, which made the teenaged girl think. "Maybe, just maybe, this would work?" She shook her head, not believing
70. 67 PercentRestoration at 29%70. 67 Percent4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Naminé carefully finished drawing and piecing together another set of Sora's memories. Time was going by quickly, and soon the Keybearer could awaken once again, and this time, he would remember what was most important to him. She would be no longer, but asking to be remembered is selfish, right?
"There's one thing missing, someone missing, that holds the key to wake up Sora but to take him away like that, away from his 'life' it would be horrible," she whispered to herself as she sketched a figure in a black coat with blonde spiky locks. The Nobody carefully tore out the picture, found some tape, and stuck it to the wall, next to the other drawings.
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DiZ walked into the alabaster room, where Naminé sat, continuing what she was ordered to do, for the sake of Sora. "Hurry, Naminé. Time is running out."
The witch looked up from her drawing, "I'm almost finished with his memories."
"I meant with the boy. With th
Image of beauty :birthdaygift:Roxas sat down in the plastic chair in the patio, facing the sea. Riku was with him, facing the same way. They were both in their mid 30s. Roxas looked a little washed up, he had a little stubble, and wore grey pyjamas, similar to those he wore when he was 15. Riku looked more like an indie guy, wearing his jeans, a Vocaloid t-shirt, and his yellow and White jacket on top. He also had a slight goatee. A tear began to roll down Roxas' face.Image of beauty :birthdaygift:4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"It's been around 20 years or so when I first met her. She looked so innocent, y'know? Man...and she was beautiful too, but then again, she was always beautiful. I remember, she'd say she looked like we just got hit with a meteor, so I told her that if a meteor was coming her way, it'd be so busy looking into your stunning eyes that it'd crumble before it even reached her. Yeah, sometimes I come up with the weirdest stuff."
The two men chuckled at the joke. Roxas stood up and walked over to the cliffside, and slowly sat down, with his legs dangling o
Sleeping Nation of CorruptionSleeping Nation of Corruption4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Words all strung together in a beautiful melody of death.
Birds sing no more and smoke billows across the sky,
swallowing the moon.
The city sleeps,
the nation's greedy gaze falls over all.
Rokunami-Bicycles and PhonesI saw him ride past my house in a bicycle built for two, a blond girl riding in the sratched up seat behind him.Rokunami-Bicycles and Phones4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I waved towards my neighbor, Roxas, who cheerfully waved back, almost losing control of the handlebars.
I chuckled softly to myself when looking towards Namine.
It seemed that the two Nobodies had found a way to love after all, even without a heart.
Namine held on tightly to Roxas as they progessed through the block.
Soon, the love birds were out of sight.
I stood up from my seat on the stairs of the porch, and I walked to the backyard, grabbing a spatula.
"Burn baby," I said, grinning as the fire of the grill shot up.
I coughed out ashes from my mouth, wiping my hands on my apron. The steak on the table was burnt on the inside and out, and smoke flew out of it.
"That...is unapatizing," I muttered, walking back to the porch to check to see if I had any mail.
I paused stiffly as I was opening the mailbox.
On the sidewalk, Roxas rode his bike, this time withou
Abandoned DollhouseFalse loveAbandoned Dollhouse4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
is like an abandoned dollhouse
Beautiful on the outside,
But forever empty within.
RokuNami: Winter's Icy Soul Snow was pouring down from the sky at an alarming rate. That, coupled with the wind, made the conditions outside unbearable. Roxas sat on the floor in front of the fireplace, enjoying the warmth that radiated from the flame. It would have been the perfect if it weren't for the fact that his blond angel, Namine, hadn't arrived yet. She was supposed to come over and spend the day with him, but she never showed up and he was starting to get worried. He ran his fingers through his spikey, blond hair as he dialed her cellphone number with his other hand.RokuNami: Winter's Icy Soul4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The phone rang a few times and Roxas heard a click. "Hey, it's Namine. Sorry I can't take your call right now. Try again later. Love ya!" her answering machine said.
Roxas waited for the beep and left his message. "Nami, where are you?