Snap, just like you did.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Guess it's time to hide out.

[though he's counting as he goes, snapping his fingers for every new crazy that pops up just like he did. a recent question sort of makes him wonder-- does his world go on without him? did they go to throw him in the electric chair and find his cell empty? is Sora terrified? hoo boy, he's doing a lot of thinking and snapping, just looking for someone to steal away to his room. sometimes he honestly wishes he never had to come out. he doesn't like any of these godforsaken people anyways.]

Comments

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

Guess it is! And I'm sure you'd love some company on your little vacation, hm?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Yeah, sure, whatever.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[don't mind him, who looks like he just came out of a battle and kind of did. flick flick, he's trying to get the darkness off of his blade.]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[just eyes him, pursing his lips.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[looks at him, then tilts his head a bit, beckoning him closer.]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[so he comes closer, still wordless.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[quirks an eyebrow at that.]

--something wrong?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Nothing's wrong.

[shoves his hands into his pockets.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[so he wraps an arm around him, kissing his cheek. his weapon's long gone now.]

Alright.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[Riku really is magic-- he has to be to calm Roxas down this much. the blond just melts at the touch, leaning down to nuzzle his face against Riku's neck and place a soft kiss along that pale column of flesh.]

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[eyes flutter shut for a minute, and he's relaxing too.]

Mm...

[lost-myfooting.livejournal.com]

[G-god so many Roxae]

Why hide....?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

None of your business.

[lost-myfooting.livejournal.com]

[and just like that, the switch is flipped- he has no urge to hang out with a Roxas like the one he just escaped]

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[small smile]

Hey, it's you.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[curt, quiet.]

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[picks up on it, but just wobbles forward, feeling along the wall]

Mm, how are you?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Fine.

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[pauses]

...No, you're not. You don't sound fine.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

I'm fine.

[digs his nails into his own palm.]

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[a bit of fear probably shows on his face, but he doesn't step back]

...Are you going to hurt me?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[he's silent, hitting his head against the wall quietly.]

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[...asfadsfljgj wobblewobbletrip--]

H-hey, don't! You'll hurt yourself.

[aslkjdfjk reaches up and puts a hand on his head to stop him, after a moment of blind groping]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[quickly snatches up his wrist, holding his arm up high and tight.]

Don't. Touch me.

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[and instantly, his heart speeds up, whole body going tense, breathing shaky]

I-I'm sorry- I'm sorry, please--

[not daring to move, fake eyes wide, flicking left and right as he panics]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[lets him go, setting his head back against the wall and staring elsewhere.]

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[is shaking, but he summons his Keyblade with a quiet pop, and....is totally like three feet off, but at least he's pointing it]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[he's not even paying it any mind, staring off, down into the hall.]

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

D-Don't try to grab me again.

[yeeeeah, totally failing to sound intimidating.]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Don't be a hypocrite.

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[slowly lowers his blade when he realizes he was kind of majorly off lol]

....what? How?

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

You touched me first. I never asked you to.

Don't touch me again and I won't have a reason to grab you for it.

[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[just dismisses it, staring]

But you were hurting yourself- or could have-- I wasn't trying to hurt you.

[everlyafter.livejournal.com]

Hide out?