Sweets.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

[in the middle of the hallway, there is a huge beautiful black and white frosted cake, covered with nonpareils and sprinkles -- it is very inviting, but strangely, it seems to be moving a bit from within. And that seems to be the frantic voice of a Sora coming from somewhere... let's all put two and two together.]

[ooc - HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SORA. I have been torturing playing him for three years today, and boy has he grown up. He is 19 years old today, and is stuck in a cake ...... and a chastity belt. The DR knows what you did for your 18th, Sora. It knows. Please help him out and love him~]

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[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*there's a hard fiberboard under all that cake and icing, and he's punching at it now, successfully making a big crack*

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

[Digs some more, wrecking the fiberboard as much as he can]

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*a little longer, and he's out, stumbling out of the confectionery prison in his tight leather pants*

Roxas! Thanks!

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

What-- how did you even get in there?

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

It's my birthday. I guess the room thought it would be clever to put me in a cake. And metal undies.

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

[Smirks.]

Maybe the room decided it would be for your own good.

[If your older brother is Ri, chances are your mind has been corrupted a looong time ago.]

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*blinks*

... the cake or the underwear part?

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

The underwear part.

[|D]

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*frowns*

Why?! It chafes my balls if I move a certain way.

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.]

Maybe it's hinting that you don't do anything kinky today.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

B-but... it's my birthday!

*mouuu*

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

[Pats his shoulder.]

Sorry.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*pouts*

At least I'm out of the cake.

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

Yup. And you're one year older. Besides, you can just reschedule your celebration or something.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

I can still celebrate! Just... not like that I DON'T FEEL COMFORTABLE TALKING TO YOU ABOUT THIS ROXAS HOW'S THE WEATHER OH RIGHT WE DON'T HAVE ANY.

*spazz*

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

I'm not nine anymore, geez. Okay, okay.

[Hands a wrapped gift, the size of a book.]

Happy birthday.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*is still embarrassed, but takes the gift with a smile*

... you remembered?

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

[It is a cookbook! And he and Nami doodled little cartoons on the edges of all the pages so that it never gets boring.]

Sure, why wouldn't I?

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*has a warm smile as he opens the package, touching the cookbook and flipping through the pages*

I guess I'll be cooking something for us all soon for Thanksgiving, huh? This will come in handy.

*gives you a big hug*

And the cartoons are extra awesome.

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

[Huuugs, yay. Screw the fact that he's 16 and this might looks weird to others. Whatevs.]

Heh. More like we can't think of how to add a personal touch to it.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*Sora-hugs know no age*

I think this is perfect. I'll always remember who gave it to me.

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

A bunch of teenagers with no drawing skill?

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*laughs!*

Just like me!

[youngkey.livejournal.com]

[Grins then looks around.]

So much for your cake.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

*shrugs*

... there's still some good pieces >_>