http://imaskellington.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] imaskellington.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2009-11-01 11:36 am

the funk of forty thousand years

[And just like last year, the main room has been cleared out for a Grand Halloween Ball! There's music playing, food for every monster/animal/zombie you are dressed up as, and a few dancing skeletons to liven up the mood.

Also. Don't go to the dance floor alone.

Because you will find yourself dancing the "Thriller" automatically :}

Kiddies, feel free to go trick or treating!]


HAPPY HALLOWEEN, EVERYONE!

one of yours or mine?

[identity profile] thornpricked.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
Really now? I would have thought you were much older than that.

[as he doesn't seem to be resisting, the arm across his stomach will drift upward now to tease at those nipples all over again while the other is still busy]

one of yours? I'm not feeling well enough to do two

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
I only l-look this old because I'm a Nobody.

[...what, why did he do that with that word? he has no idea what a stutter is or why it just happened.]

8)

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[and that would be a Keyblade suddenly pressed to Marluxia's neck, while the Riku holding it looks toward Roxas conversationally]

Roxas, I've been looking for you. Would you mind coming with me for a bit?

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[he blinks up at Riku, confused, but worms his way out of Marluxia's grip as long as Marluxia's not holding on too hard.]

Okay.

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Marluxia looks pissed to say the least, but he doesn't really want to kick up a fuss.]

Take my hand, I want you to lead the way to the table with the drinks on it.

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-03 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[takes his hand without argument and starts leading the way there without even glancing back at Marluxia.]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
[he'll keep his Keyblade out, his back itching with the feel of eyes burning into it. he doesn't dismiss it until they're a good distance away, continuing to let Roxas lead him until they reach the table]

Thank you.

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
Why did you need help?

[and why pick him? not that he really cares...]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
Because I can't see.

[he heard the 'month old' part and put two and two together from everything else he overheard.]

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. Why not?

[hey hey couple months old.]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
I had an accident, and hit my head. It damaged the part of the brain that allows the eyes to see.

[he even has a still-new scar if Roxas were curious enough to want to see]

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. Potions don't work on that kind of thing?

[he doesn't know anything about brains, other than they're in your head.]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe if I'd had help sooner, they might have. Normal doctors don't use potions, and knowing magic even to cure is pretty rare.

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
Really?

[he didn't know that!]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
Really. I don't even know the magic for curing, myself. Not that it would have helped me much if I did. I was unconscious when they found me.

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:23 am (UTC)(link)
That's too bad...

[sounds quite unfortunate. he's noticed his eyesight's gone a bit wonky since getting his costume, but at least he can still see.]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
On the other hand, my other senses have started to make up for it. I can hear things better than I could before. Things like what Marluxia back there was saying to you.

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:40 am (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[he does not understand the significaaaaaance.]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
I could hear some of what he was... doing, too. Why don't you tell me what he did do though, so I can be sure.

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:51 am (UTC)(link)
What do you mean?

[headtilt.]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 08:58 am (UTC)(link)
I heard your voice get unsteady. What was he doing then?

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
[frowns a bit.]

...rubbing me, kind of. It made me feel weird.

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
[he's frowning a lot more than a bit]

You shouldn't let someone do that, you know.

[identity profile] whatisseasalt.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
Why?

[he doesn't even know what "that" is.]

[identity profile] indarknesslost.livejournal.com 2009-11-04 09:12 am (UTC)(link)
He was taking advantage of your now knowing exactly what he was doing to you. People don't touch each other that way except for special circumstances.