When World's Collide: Pt 1 Alright you horrible lot!! Marluxia walked into the games room, where a lot of the organization was lounging around. Xemnas wants all of us in the throne room, pronto!When World's Collide: Pt 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In a minute Axel murmured from his position sprawled on the sofa in front of the TV. My shows starting
As soon as he said it, a scythe embedded itself in the arm of the sofa, narrowly missing his arm.
ALRIGHT! Alright! I get the point he groaned, getting to his feet as Luxord and Xigbar finished their game of poker and Demyx untangled himself from the game controller leads.
Can someone go tell the others? Im not going to be Xemnas personal messenger dog Marluxia scowled as he stomped out of the room.
My, that man has problems&
The Katrina Mission - Prologue"Smile at me like that again and I swear I will end you."The Katrina Mission - Prologue5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Demyx smiled anyway, far more innocently than a Nobody should be able to. "What? What's your problem? I told you this is going to be a fun mission!"
Axel sighed. "First, I don't think there's any such thing as a 'fun' mission. Second, the more you look forward to a shared mission, the less I should look forward to it. I got that memorized a long time ago."
"Do you ever 'remember' or 'learn' anything? You've always 'got it memorized'! You're really hot on that phrase, aren't you? The heartless romance of the century, Axel and 'Got it memorized?' -"
Axel gritted his teeth. "Demyx?"
"'Run! Run away!'" Axel deliberately made his voice higher, almost squeaky, and jumped at Demyx with an expression he figured was a pretty good imitation of terror. Demyx started involuntarily before recovering himself and glaring daggers at the redhead.
"That wasn't funny. Not even once."
"Heh, my catchphrase kicks your catchphrase's butt and y
Random One-Shots vol 1Too Hot To Handle (Vague perverted Larxelness)Random One-Shots vol 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It wasnt uncommon on boiling hot days for tensions to get high and unstable. When an argument broke out, everyone else would just roll their eyes and carry on fanning themselves with anything handy.
What was unusual was for Axel to be affected by the heat so irritably.
So, when Roxas awoke to the sound of crashing, swearing, clashing and generally a lot of loud noises one doesnt want to be woken up by on ones day off, he forced himself to go out and see what the matter was.
Apparently, the disturbance already had an audience.
Morning, Demyx sighed as he approached rubbing his eyes, arms folded as he stood watching the scuffle taking place a few yards away from them. Axel and Marluxia were trying to slaughter each other by the looks of it, and both w
Broken SilenceDear Comrades and Neophytes,Broken Silence5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I will be absent from the castle for a week or two, with permission from Xemnas, your Superior. I will repeat my reasons in this letter, in the hopes you can understand my chosen absence and why I have ultimately gone on what is admittedly a vacation. (Note to whomever finds this note this should be tacked to the fridge in the kitchen. If found anywhere else, please put it back in its rightful place: Xigbar has probably moved it for a joke.)
Putting it bluntly, I am fed up of the way Im treated around here. I am left out of all conversations, and I feel my presence is a burden when no one involves me despite me standing not two metres away. My lesser-ranked friends are guiltier of this than my higher ranked ones, but still, please am I not visible? I am a human being, with needs for communication and socialising much like any of you. Even a polite and brief i
Truth or Dare? Org XIII StyleIt was unusually quiet in the World That Never Was. Then again, with half the castles occupants away on missions and with the monthly Lunar Eclipse keeping Saix in a disturbingly happy mood, it was hardly surprising. Even the Heartless seemed to be having a day off: preferring to slink around lazily rather than resorting to their usual habit of attacking anyone or anything with a pulse.Truth or Dare? Org XIII Style7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Having spent two hours cleaning his keyblades and a further five playing Tekken, Roxas decided he needed something to do. Something just to keep him from dying of boredom. So, like most of the nobodies who wanted to seek fun and general mayhem, he headed for Axels room. Axel was ALWAYS up to something.
However, when he opened the door inscribed VIII, he found the red-head simply lying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling and squinting as his bedroom light pierced his eyes.
Im bored he said simply, not even bothering to welcome Roxas.
The Quest For... a babysitter?A Roku/Dem friendship short.The Quest For... a babysitter?5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dont look at me like that, kid it makes me feel guilty. Look, I know youre still new to all this stuff, but youve got to learn to get along without me, okay? Hey, think of this as a break from training, eh? Cmon, one little day without me wont hurt too much will it?
Axels rambling reassurances were met with a silent yet very uneasy look from a pair of bright blue eyes. He sighed, giving a little groan of guilt and took the boys shoulders gently he still hadnt gotten used to physical contact.
Roxas: listen. I cant just ignore this order, okay? I have to go. And though this is still only your first week, Im afraid youve got to start to learn some independence. You cant rely on me constantly to be around. Im sorry.
The Icky OrdersWARNING: INCREDIBLY EMO AND DEPRESSING.The Icky Orders6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Heh so THIS is what it feels like to die Axel chuckled silently as the figure leaning over him blurred out into the swirling darkness and everything went black. Alarmingly, he didnt feel at all afraid or even the slightest twinge of regret as he closed his eyes for the very last time and drifted upwards as the last of his essence left him. Spose that just proves Ive been wasting my time he reasoned with himself. He wasnt bound by a heart he insisted in pursuing. He didnt have feelings that smothered him in doubt and uncertainty. He was finally free. Hed done all he could. Now it was up to Sora or rather, Roxas, to finish it.
How had it come to this? He hardly cared, but found himself gazing back at the memories leading up to the dreadful occurrences in that one split second before he w
Kaimyx: .:Control:.He was manipulator of water. He had no heart; he had music. He had forsaken his name and taken a new one. He preferred to believe had had a heart; that he could feel. When he masked his mind with these fantasies, he could be with her.Kaimyx: .:Control:.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She was a princess. Her heart was pure and devoid of darkness, leaving her with only happiness. Though she was lithe, she had a deep inner strength rivaled only by her kindness. Her name meant sea
He couldn't control her, his sea. He loved her too much.
TKM 9 - Found One Lost OneRoxas scrambled to his feet, shaking off water. "Zex - Six - I am so glad to see you -"TKM 9 - Found One Lost One5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
If looks could kill, Roxas's Proof of Existence would have been glowing red. "Thirteen...what are you doing here?" Zexion was panting, as if he'd been running at full speed before the collision. "Aren't you supposed to be...in Ecitor, looking after Eight?"
"Ecitor? Is that what that world was called?" Roxas shook his head. "Eight's run away."
Zexion nearly dropped his lexicon again. "Eight has done what?!"
Roxas took a deep breath. "He's been completely out of it for a few days - just remembered who, what, and where he was today. He wanted to know almost as soon as he woke up whether or not Nine had returned. When I told him no, he started getting angry - he portaled away while I was telling him to calm down. I just guessed he came here to look for Nine. He's still not really well - I'm afraid he's going to make himself worse."
Zexion shook his head. "What...an...idiot. All right. Do you see
The Wrong Guys - 1The Wrong Guys - 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1 - Shooting the Breeze
It was that time of week again.
The time when the heartless cleared the streets in fear of what was to come, and every nobody made their way to the castle in order to prepare themselves.
Larxene and Xaldin were already out in the courtyard, stretching and warming themselves up.
"Ah, I LOVE this time of week!" Larxene smiled, cracking her fingers and groaning as her back stretched to it's fullest. "Nothing like an early morning training session "
" And the mindless slaughter of thousands of heartless " Xaldin added, running a cloth over one of his spears to clean it. "Incidentally, Larxene, why weren't you at last night's meeting?"
She moodily glared at him and announced loftily, "And it's your business because?"
"Uh, because I'm your
God Help the OutcastsA trio friendship short.God Help the Outcasts5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Excusé moi, mademoiselle
A little girl carrying a basket of bread turned around, a little wary. She looked up into the face of the young man who had called her attention. He looked like he wasnt from around there - a long woven poncho sat over his torso, his trousers tight and short in the leg, his boots worn cow-hide. On his back a strange musical instrument was slung. He must have been one of the performers she often passed in the streets every morning as she did the daily shopping for her mother. Shyly, she averted her gaze and mumbled, Oui, monsieur?
The man crouched down to her level and to her surprise, took her free hand and kissed it. Je suis à la recherche de mon petit frère. Vous voyez, il a été absent de la maison depuis longtemps, et je suis inquiet.