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[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

 [Walking through the caves towards the bathing room. She has her eyes closes since it's so dark in the caves anyway. She feels herself entering the larger area, opening her eyes she doesn't see the usual dull cloud of mist. It's a very bright room to be exact. She stops dead in her tracks.]

This is... very wrong.

[she's just going to stand there... looking lost]


[ooc: Kairi's body which is being controlled by Namine!soul. From the book The Host. They are taking the place of the two main characters, Melonie and Wanda. Go read the book right now]

I continue down the road by myself.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Of all the people who I wish could see me so mellowed out right now,

it's gotta be the one that left a long, long time ago.

I don't think I've ever been so kill-sober in my life.

[and with that, he takes a long drag on his cigarette.]

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[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[ever since his encounter with Roxas, his back has been itching worse and worse, and when it starts to just ache, he takes his shirt off, trying to look over his shoulder at it, just barely catching glowing blue lines that swirl across it, all the way up his shoulders and to his sides and to the curve of his ass]

Can....can someone help me?

[rasps it, his voice still rough from earlier]

[ooc; j-just so you know, anyone who helps him may get a face-full of blood and goo from his wings saying hello to the world. Y-yeah.]

I lost count on how many attempts

[truekeys.livejournal.com]

[Well, even if that animal thing was nice and distracting, now that it is over, Roxas now has a new dilemma.

So he'll be here sitting on a kitchen counter, looking as broody as his Nobody did when he was young.]

...this mess things up a bit...

[ooc: Roxas is currently wondering if there is a book entitled "How to propose to someone you liked for like forever and how not to mess up". Advice and taunts are welcome. Meaning....BUG HIM LIKE HELL. Married people, advice will be welcome too.]

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[caredfor.livejournal.com]

[not a kitten anymore and therefore completely naked, sitting in the middle of the floor, picking at his toenails, completely unfazed]

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[keyofforesight.livejournal.com]

(Taylor steps out of the ballroom. she takes three shaky steps forward, and then just faints, falling flat on the ground.
...someone may want to help her.)

((Yeah, she fought against the tentacle monster twilight thorn, and sort of used too much magic. she'll be fine, just could use some sleep, or an ether.
also, replies will come tomorrow, as I'm busy for the rest of the day. XD;;
Okay. Replies will come now.
Feel free to trip over her, help her, or, heck, even poke her with a stick. :D))

all these sailors.

[yourtruename.livejournal.com]

[ he's sitting on a couch in a disconcertingly familiar room. ]

At least this place can't get any weirder.

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[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[someone has taken it upon themself to annoy the shit out of anyone and everyone passing by by blowing bubbles their way. he just looks so evil with his neon pink bubble wand. and oh so bored.]

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[kills-you-dead.livejournal.com]

 [here's Adam sitting on some random couch. He is glaring and fiddling with a bracelet. Guess who forced him to wear it.]

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[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[God, he knew it was coming. Another blow was being thrown his way, his trembling form was already scrambling for the door. The brunet desperately jiggled the handle to fall through on to ivory carpet, kicking the door shut-but he saw him. That wisp of silver hair that was going to come at him once that door is flung open again; more blood rolling down his face while he curled up on the floor, covering his head with his hands in a sorry attempt to protect himself as he waited for the sound of wood being split...But it never came.
Once he opened his eyes, they searched the room frantically. This wasn't his room, why were their costumes against the wall? Where was he?]

...?

[ooc:He's terrified, confused, and bleeding. Have at him~]

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[doesdishes.livejournal.com]

[looks like he's just crawled out of bed, wearing a loose pair of jogging pants and an even looser shirt that looks maybe three sizes too big on him. He doesn't seem to notice anything right away, just wandering sleepily down the hall, and then he abruptly stops, eyes wide.]

...Kairi? Sora?

[whirls around and dashes back to the room he came out of, only to find an empty room, not even a bed in it. So. He'll just be standing there until he grabs the first Kairi or Sora that passes by.]

[ooc; I have a fondness for trashy romance novels, and lo and behold, this is from one of them. Nathaniel!Riku, from Laurell K. Hamilton's Anita Blake series. His info is in his profile, and while there's a Asher!Axel, an Anita!Kairi ( or anyone else! ) would be swell. Yeah hi I have no restraint.]

we all die some day

[snowy-end.livejournal.com]

 [there's a transparent Kairi in the middle of a hallway, covered in bruises and dressed only in her undergarments. oddly enough, she seems almost... faded. her body as a whole appears to be washed of colour, except for her eyes, which look perfectly normal. she looks around in confusion.]

This... this isn't any part of the city I know. Where is this?

[her voice is whispery and distorted, and she doesn't actually expect an answer. she's used to not being heard, but talking to herself keeps her somewhat sane.]


(ooc: Uh. Ghost!Kairi. Info in profile. >>; )

DEATH SHOWER

[massacring.livejournal.com]

[s-so hungry, so underfed and sickly, he's just foaming and drooling as he wobbles down the halls, not caring if he smacks into anyone.]