making something out of nothing

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Hey, look who's hurt again. Though this time it's not for an entirely terrible reason. In fact, it was pretty fun. At least his injury isn't obvious just from looking at him. The only way you'd really be able to tell is if he were to walk around, but seeing as he seems pretty comfortable on that couch, he probably won't be. Having portal'd there just to get out of his room, Axel's going to be taking it easy today. Though he does shift uncomfortably every so often. Maybe next time he'll remember that this could all be avoided by having enough patience to go digging through the nightstand...]

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[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[fffffffff Oof!]

What the Hell!? [That hurt.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Keep it.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

... Um. [So there's a giant banana in his lap and a Saix looming over him threateningly. Okay. He's been in stranger situations.] No thank you? [Trying to move it, because ow.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Yes, thank you.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[He flails a little, trying to shove the giant banana away, but stops when he winces. Excessive movement = Bad Idea.]

Get off!

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Hurting?

[lostmydawn.livejournal.com]

[He had just been walking by, on his way to the library from the kitchen, but upon spotting Axel, he figures that it might be good to see how he's doing. What with the whole pain being partly his fault. Riku will be heading over to the sofa, holding a mug of tea he'd grabbed.]

Hey.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[He glances up, fumbling with his words for a second. Why so awkward, Axel? It was just sex.]

H-hey...

[lostmydawn.livejournal.com]

[Riku's raising a brow at you, Axel.]

What?

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head.] Nothing. Just surprised to see you, I guess... What's up?

[lostmydawn.livejournal.com]

Just got out of the kitchen. How about you? [Taking a sip of that tea. It's still a little too hot to drink properly.]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Eh... Just chilling here.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

I was going to sit there.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

... I'm not moving. [You had your kid, Larxene, he's not going to go out of his way to accommodate you anymore. No offense.]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Do I have to make you?

[poutyface.]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

... [Fine. Trying very hard not to wince, he sits up a bit and scoots over to make room for her. Carefully.]

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[notices that~]

You okay?

[plops down]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[You saw nothing.]

M'fine.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[suspicious shifting is suspicious.]

Are you... okay?

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't mean for it to be, really. He'd rather it go unnoticed.]

Huh? Yeah, I'm fine.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Really? You look uncomfortable...

[it takes a while for it to click in his mind, and then...]

...oh.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

...

[Okay, that's vaguely amusing.]

Heh, yeahhh...

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[there are so many questions he'd like to ask (the most appropriate of which is "who did you do it with?"), but he decides against it. at least he's developed some sense of decency.]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Even if you don't know about his history with the guy, he wouldn't want to admit it. Kind of hard to go around admitting you had sex with a guy whose boyfriend you murdered a while ago. And who thus spent the last several years hating your guts. There's something wrong with this guy's head, seriously.]