head underwater, and they tell me to breathe easy for a while.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[for someone who's missing a sizable chunk out of his neck, he's looking pretty content. things with Saïx were right again, Larxene was alive and well enough. he's bleeding quite heavily, and his eyes are a wee bit glazed, but he's actually smiling. stumble... stumble... fall]

Oops~

[perhaps he's a bit delirious from blood loss. it's a distinct possibility with the amount of crimson staining his shirt]

who let the dinosaur out;

[satansaur.livejournal.com]

[ anyone who happens by the ballroom might find the doorway completely smashed in, with a curious dinosaur amidst the rubble, snuffling and snorting as it tries to distinguish the scent of an iguanadon from the scent of all these strange little squishy pink creatures. ]

[ it's hungry, but it hasn't discovered if said little squishy pink creatures are edible yet. ]

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[jawofstars.livejournal.com]

I THINK I LIKED IT BETTER WHEN...

Weapons didn't have sex and were weapons. And weapons didn't have children. And weapons didn't... exist! Population control! It is the future!

We must eliminate all those who are unneeded! Starting with the weapons and the Roxae!

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[ravewave.livejournal.com]

[when he's not struggling to stay entertained, the dressing room seems to enjoy messing around with Riku.]

[case in point: his lunch is turning against him. it's one thing to have a generous helping of noodles, but it's another when it appears to be one long, continuous strand. he's spent more time dumping it out on the table to see how high it can really pile up.]

keyblades can't cook

[sweets-and-bees.livejournal.com]

[well the kitchen looks like a warzone, but at least it smells nice. like honey and cookies (with a touch of burnt fabric). that's probably because Sweet Memories decided she wanted to try making cookies and, despite the mess that might say different, she's got a couple sheets now in the oven. the honey smell that normally drifts around her is intensified by the fact that apparently when she heats up, the smell gets stronger. and apparently putting fabric between two things of hot metal (the cookie sheet and her hands. she is, after all, a Keyblade) burns it, so she's been taking things out of the oven with her bare hands. she's got two dozen cookies already cooling off, and another two dozen in the oven. over all, she looks quite pleased with herself as she blows on her hands to cool them down.]

Rollin' and Trollin'

[cryogeniced.livejournal.com]

Well Tetsuya sure did let things go... all these pretty boys and their boyfriends. [Jovial laugh] And now even tools are messing with things like that... who've thought?

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[potentialities.livejournal.com]

[A new 'Roxas' has entered the DR and he looks to be about four. He's also crying.]

MOMMY!!!! WHERE AW- YOU?

[ooc: Looking for drawingly but open to anyone. See user info for details. and lol. don't blame me.]

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[terennewings.livejournal.com]

Come on, come on, put your hands into the fire.
Explain, explain, as I turn I meet the power...

[murmuring to himself, his wings are hidden. it's probably less than likely that you're going to recognize him unless you're a certain Axel stalker.]

The reign of fear is over, at least.

stranger

[insularism.livejournal.com]

[well, the new guy doesn't seem too surprised to be here, leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket and the other pressing a cigarette to his lips.]