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[createdheart.livejournal.com]

A Sora told me that there were people who survived eating hearts; I can make them, if anyone needs some?

[doesn't expect people to take him up on the offer, but wants to make it anyway]

So now I see through your eyes, all that you did was love~

[key-of-future.livejournal.com]

[There's a large, rectangular object covered with white cloth on one side. Beside it, Axel is looking a little content, hand behind his back and rocking back and forth in his heels.]

[ooc: Curious, mom? You got a surprise. And yes, the mun has been listening to Spice Girls. :D]

black vision, white keys

[blinded-wave.livejournal.com]

[Isn't this a weird sight? Namine, who is blind, is playing the piano. Slowly though, fingers hovering over the keys as if feeling which is next. Pachelbel Canon to be precise. Twilight is resting on the floor, tail wagging as if almost in time to the music.]

[ooc: She's playing this for sepia_heart for Mother's Day]

self proclaimed.

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

Let's set down some ground rules.

First and foremost; Shut up.
Secondly; Go be stupid elsewhere.

[clasps hands together in mock cheer.]

Now if you can all just follow those simple rules, everyone will be happy!

Any questions?

still learning.

[everafters.livejournal.com]

What Mother's Day?




Think I missed something, gao..

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[crayonsora.livejournal.com]

MOOOOM. I'M HUNGRY. GET BACK IN THE KITCHEN.

MOOOOOOM.

MOOOOOOOOOOOM.

ARE YOU IN THE KITCHEN YET?

Someone-- preferably a girl-- make me a sandwich!

{ ooc; l- lol Shin-chan!Sora. }

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[plan-awesome.livejournal.com]

Out of all the things I said I'd never do, this is the last one I expected to happen.

Roxas, Zexion? I think I'm gonna go back to my "No Sex For Axel" policy, thanks anyway.

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[300dollars.livejournal.com]

Lord god I am going to feed each and every one of you faggots into a woodchipper.

Either that, or jam a dildo so far into your nose it ruptures your brain.

Obviously New Here

[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[A vaguely confused-looking Axel wanders around, eyes scanning what of the place he can see with idle interest]

... This is not the world I was looking for.

(ooc: Hello! I'm new to this. Have an rp-deprived mun's canon!Axel. As if this place needs more of 'em) 

I check my look in the mirror; Wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face--

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

[he's wandering about looking mildly uncomfortable, dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a simple white button up, hair out of its normal style and hanging down for once. he's got a bundle of clothes tucked up under one arm and is peeking into whatever open doorways he happens to pass, obviously looking for something but seemingly unable to find it]

...is there a washroom in this place...?

music box music

[iwillnotrest.livejournal.com]

[She's on the floor against one of the walls, hair covering her face and looking like she's crying.]

[ooc: I keep bringing Namines into this dressing room. Have another one. Her story? Better approach her and figure out. :P]

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[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

I just don't get it. What is with all of those other mes around here? So many seem like such... jerks. I know being in the Organization means that we're all Nobodies, but fighting each other won't help... and, okay, some of you guys are from different worlds, but it's still too weird for my tastes.

Also, what's with the replicas lately? Did Vexen start making more of those or something?

trust you, trust me

[girlyku.livejournal.com]

Oh, come on.

[ooc: female!replica. she's a canon genderswap.]

the pain that cripples;

[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[he's looking around thoughtfully, trying to not get in anyone's way. But with a sigh, he turns to the crowd]

Mm... headache medicine. Where?

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[kittyku.livejournal.com]

[there's a cat wandering afoot, with ... something in his mouth.]

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[lookingsharp.livejournal.com]

[ he's had this planned for aaaaaaages. he just never got around to it. he can't wait for the reactions.

clears his throat! ]

My Axel kisses better than every other Axel here.

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[scarringly.livejournal.com]

Right, you get on that, dude. And tell the kid that if he calls me Doctor Pirate the next time I see 'em, I'm switching his medication with elephant tran--qui--...lizers?

[Finally looking up from a patient sheet he was reviewing, he suddenly realized he wasn't in the hospital anymore.]

Toto, I've got a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore.

[Idly scratches his scar as he ponders this]

Did someone drug my lunch?

...

Pfh. As if.

[Shrugging his shoulders, not too shook up about this]

Just as long as this place has coffee, I'm good. Seriously.

[I couldn't help myself. I give to you... Doctor Xigbar, from the same AU as Roxas (falsemove) and Axel (committing)  Xiggy doesn't have a planned patient, but if you want him to be YOUR doctor... go right ahead. :l b  )

here comes my heart.

[everthorned.livejournal.com]

[leans to "her" side, a paintbrush to her lips. "she's" trying to draw a vase of clear glass flowers, but the shadows are too dark...]

What... hm.

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[nocturnesbeat.livejournal.com]

[in the karaoke room, doing a... kind of goofy dance]

I'm not gonna stop
That's who I am
I'll give it all I got
That is my plan
Will I find what I lost
You know I can
Bet on it
Bet on it
Bet on it
Bet on it!

[[ooc: Hi guys. I couldn't resist spreading my pet theory in here. Deal with it.]]

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[hotheadedgod.livejournal.com]

Alright, listen- I go away for a bit, y'know, that whole well deserved break idea, and I come back to this?

Yeesh...

[OOC: LOLOL REMEMBER ME? YEAH I STILL EXIST. HI, HAVE A HADES. |D;;]

the end of this night is the end of our age.

[silverlocked.livejournal.com]

[sitting on the edge of a hallway to some of the rooms, waiting. doesn't seem to mind that his shirt is off, that there's a TV panel relaying news on his chest, and that the noise is audible through his ears. oh well. that's being an information unit for you.]

die zukunft.

[turnfromlight.livejournal.com]

[there's a Riku stumbling around the kitchen in his shiny new blindfold. he doesn't seem very adept...]

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[dontwait-act.livejournal.com]

[ looks considerably frustrated for an Axel without a heart, fingers working to rid himself of a headache. ]

It doesn't get any better than this.

[and so the silver crow flies]

[complexikey.livejournal.com]

Man, I have been so out of it lately...

Anyone feel like telling me what's been going on around here?

and so it continues

[godmoddingly.livejournal.com]

[Poll #1186852]

Tell me your thoughts on this matter. I would like to see a stronger morale.

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[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

h-hurts---

[sitting on the floor, trying to re-attach his arm back to his shoulder, sparks flying off the two ends every so often, and when he tries to connect it and it's not right, it sparks larger, prompting a startled jerk and bit-off cry of pain. He keeps trying, though, murmuring to himself; his leg is a mess as well, and if one looks closely, they'll notice his eyes aren't even focused on what he's doing; he's blind]

I....I need help, please--


[ooc; lol shut up, yes another mechperson. future!sora. to cope with rising demands of a 'perfect' body, people started getting mechanical implants. Sports players started getting mechanical legs, forming their own class of super-human sports people. Some people chose not to get these; Sora was one of them.  One day he got in a bad car-wreck, one that wasn't his fault, and his father did what any parent could do and tried to save him.

Later, after he'd adjusted to the life of being more than 75% robotic, there was another accident; a human's rights group decided to take their anger out on the only person who'd send a message to the people who created this "mess"-- Sora. Hence his problem at the moment. DONE NOW PROMISE. Someone want to come say hi~]

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[imperfectdouble.livejournal.com]

Either you're all a bunch of liars all the time, or you all got the good end of the stick for sex.

It hurt, it leaves you feeling gross after, and the good doesn't out-weigh the bad.


Mostly. It got better near the end.

[ooc; roxas has no heart, thus, has no problem being so frank. rly]

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[splashingly.livejournal.com]

Okay... I've decided.

I am not in the North Pole anymore- oooor in the Fire Nation. Not like they'd kidnap lil ol' me, but hey... weirder things have happened since that Avatar kid left.

[feels out of place, his heavy jacket at his feet, along with his wool mitts and heavy boots. He was definitely dressed for colder weather, and the inside of the dressing room was warm. Rubbing his palms together he looked around]

So...

This is awkward! I had water bending lessons to get to. Aw man... Master Pakku is gonna be so angry at me.

[arms crossing over his chest he looked around]

Though... maybe I am in the Fire Nation- it sure does seem boring enough.

[ooc: Say hello to Avatar-verse Demyx. 8Db he, of course, is a water bender. And I may be slow on replies tonight, a storm is brewing and the power might blow.]