curbside.

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

Which one of you morons wants to entertain me.

I'm bored.

[he complains vehemently, laying upside down on the couch with his back to the cushions and legs thrown over the back.]

Comments

[seasides]

No one's going to want to entertain you if you call them names.

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[laughs coldly.]

Do I look like I care?

[seasides]

[looks him over with a frown before shrugging a little.]

No, you don't. Was just pointing it out.

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

That's kind of you, really, but I'm not nice.

[tucks his legs in a little until his feet press to the back of the couch, knees near his face.]

[seasides]

[okay. not really liking this version of Sora. mock surprised look.]

Really?

[coontail.livejournal.com]

What, I didn't do a good enough job? I'm hurt.

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[mockingly echoes--]

Really, really.

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[arms stretch out towards him.]

I wasn't talking about you.

[seasides]

I never would've guessed.

[coontail.livejournal.com]

[just walks on forward. hi Sora, have a crotch on your head.]

Oh?

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

It's alright. I'm used to spelling things out for people.

[frigid smirk.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[tucks his head a little until the back of his head rests against Roxas' thigh.]

You make a good headrest.

[coontail.livejournal.com]

I've been described as having 'nice voluptuous thighs' before.

[aquedukt.livejournal.com]

[walking by with a necklace around his neck, the pendent glowing and floating above level with his throat. yaawn.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[l-laugh!]

What!?

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[a hand shoots out, pointing a finger in his general direction.]

Hey, you.

[coontail.livejournal.com]

You heard me.

[puffs out a cheek, then reaches down to jab Sora's forehead with a finger, repeatedly.]

Nice. Voluptuous. Thighs.

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[wince. wince. wince.]

[aquedukt.livejournal.com]

Huh.

[glances over.]

What...?

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

Do something.

[pout/glare.]

[coontail.livejournal.com]

[flick.]

You never really got to see 'em because I only dryhumped you.

1/2

[aquedukt.livejournal.com]

[blank stare.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[wince. he grabs said voluptuous thighs.]

Not so loud...

2/2

[aquedukt.livejournal.com]

[breathes in deeply, huffs out.]

There. I breathed.

[coontail.livejournal.com]

What, you drink yourself silly to forget that I took advantage of you?