Hell

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[What can assumed to be later at night, since many are asleep, Roxas is not. Normally, he would be. But tonight is different.]

[What most people would consider a nightmare, this Roxas has every single night. He's gotten so used to them that they barely even faze his daily routine and sleep schedule. But think, then, how bad a dream would have to be for him to consider it a nightmare to his standards?]

[This one tore him awake and got him up and moving. He's shaking, wearing only pajama pants and socks as he's wandering the halls, looking scared, yet out of it at the same time. Almost as if he's in shock.]

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[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[reaches up to smack it higher into the air, and catches it on his tongue.]

[When your parents ground you constantly and you stay holed up in your room all the time, you gain skills no one expects.]

[summer_poprocks]

[that got a startled laugh out of him, and now he's tossing another higher, then another to see if you can handle two]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[First one on his tongue, pulls it in just in time to bite the second.]

[summer_poprocks]

How long did it take you to learn that?

[oho, asks you a question the same time he tosses another]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

It's a--[catch! nom.]--very difficult skill to learn... Took me a long time.

[summer_poprocks]

Well, at least it's gotten you talking again.

[tosses another, then takes a sip of his hot chocolate]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[catch!]

[He'll sip his own, too.] At least... I have a weakness for sweets.

[summer_poprocks]

You do, huh? I guess I'll have to remember that the next time I find you wandering the halls in the middle of the night.

[raises an eyebrow, wondering if you're ever going to tell him what's going on]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... Wasn't my fault. Had a nightmare. [There. that's all you get, he will NOT go into detail and he won't show you, either. ;;]

[summer_poprocks]

[he wouldn't ask you to show him, fff]

You didn't run into that incubus guy, did you?

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... Incubus?

[summer_poprocks]

Yeah, he looks like an Axel usually but he can make himself look like other people. He wouldn't tell me what an incubus was, I had to go look it up.

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... And what did you find?

[summer_poprocks]

[looks distinctly uncomfortable, his cheeks turning pink]

They... find you when you fall asleep, and make you dream... things. As a way to eat.

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... My Axel can't do that, so no, that's not what happened. [My boyfriend just bangs me the normal way, kk.]

[summer_poprocks]

[lets out a relieved sigh, glad he didn't have to describe anything he read]

Good. I've been trying not to fall asleep after learning about them, because he said he'd see me, soon.

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... [pfff.]

[summer_poprocks]

[blinks at you. are you laughing at him?]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[TRYING NOT TO.]

[summer_poprocks]

[POUT.]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[LAUGHS.]

[summer_poprocks]

[huffs and chucks a marshmallow at your hair >:|]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[--OH. leans far back to get that, flails his arms when he almost falls.]

[summer_poprocks]

[that gets a laugh out of him, and he reaches out to grab your hand before you do]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[pulls himself back to a normal sitting position. He has the marshmallow between his teeth.]