putting the damage on.

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

[he's sprawled out on his back in a doorway somewhere, scrawling words in the air with a lighter.]

Comments

[lovesadopting.livejournal.com]

[ stands over him, arms folded. ]

Having fun?

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

[cute. almost reminds him of that one nurse.]

Much more than you'd think.

[lovesadopting.livejournal.com]

It looks like it. Don't you think that's dangerous though?

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

May~be~.

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[--lighter! out of habit, he's digging in his pocket for his smokes, and ... fuck. right, quitting, he forgot. with a defeated hiss, he jams a stick of cinnamon gum in his mouth and hovers nearby.]

You look amused.

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[disobeys.livejournal.com]

Roxas!

[he's as delighted as ever, even though he's already seen a kajillion versions of the blonde running around.]

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

Come a little closer and we'll see how amused I can get.

[his voice twists off into something harsh on the last word.]

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[he's kind of stupid, but more morbidly curious than anything. he keeps snapping that gum between his lips and he steps closer, staring down expectantly.]

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

[beckons with the lighter.]

Closer! I can't have any fun if you're all the way over there, can I?

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[so he kneels beside him, snapping that gum once again impatiently.]

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

[grabs a slender wrist and twists it slightly, forcefully jerking roxas toward him.]

Hey~.

[it's just a distraction. his other hand darts up to bury the lighter in those blonde spikes.]

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[excuse me Axel, have a fist in your face before you even get close with that thing.]

Yeah, nice trick.

[he's not done, either, rushing to stand and slam the heel of his boot at the guy's chest.]

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

[shitshitshit -- he can hear his ribs cracking.]

I never knew you liked playing rough, Roxas.

[somehow manages a shit-eating grin.]

[ixero.livejournal.com]

Only when I decided no one else here should have to matter if they're not where I'm from.

[pops his gum, pressing his heel in more. there's some kind of sick satisfaction in maiming Axel like this, but it's probably the part of him rising up from back when he was in the gang.]

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

[that smile is quickly slipping into a grimace. tears involuntarily run past his tattoos, and he forces his shout of pain to fade into a sharp grunt.]

B-I-T-C-H.

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[and that's a part of him-- the part that he should be worrying more about now-- that jerks his heart at the sight. he lifts off, then clicks his teeth.]

Don't pull cheap shit like that again. I don't think the next guy will be so merciful.

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

All I wanted was to see that pretty pretty blonde hair of yours go up in flames. I wasn't even going to hurt you very much.

[it's like he's offended that roxas is calling his favorite pastime cheap.]

[ixero.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't, but the fire would.

[tugs his gum out of his mouth and rolls it into a ball, flicking it towards Axel's face.]

I hope that hyena finds you.

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

[direct hit!]

That was low, Rox.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[--Here comes Sora, walking down the hall after a few episodes of fear running through him when he met all too familiar faces that tore his mind apart.
Maybe he was just in the wrong place, at the wrong time.
Because seeing those red spikes and a lighter in hand had him stiffen with widened crystal blue orbs staring at the redhead.]

A-Axel?

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

Sorasorasora! I almost missed you.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Goosebumps ran up the brunet's spine, unable to move from his spot. Shuddering from that voice, wishing he was so goddamn afraid.]

S-Shut up..

[He meant for his voice to shout it, instead it came out in a whisper thanks to his throat closing up on him.]

Put it away.

[He hissed, hoping it sounded like a threat. He wanted to seem like he for once had power on his side.]

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

Whaaaat, this little toy?

[flicks it on, off, on.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Those frightened eyes watched the flame come and go. Balling his hands in to fists to stop trembling.]

Yes.

[disobeys.livejournal.com]

I don't think I will.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[He had to ponder his choices for a moment, carefully. This could indeed, be the Axel he knew from his world. He knew the teasing and games the redhead would play....Or this could be another, like he'd met in the kitchen who was actually quite peaceful and nice.]

...

[Daring to take a step forward, even to his hearts protest that began to speed up.]

A-Axel, please.
Put t-that damn thing away before I do it for you.

[Hesitant steps towards the redhead were soon to follow his words.]