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[thundery.livejournal.com]

[ Good heavens, Larxene, what are you doing up at this hour? What's that? Lying on the kitchen table while pouring a massive quantity of chocolate syrup down your throat? Straight from the bottle, darlings. ]

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HOLY F- WHAT. Taggin' this before his girlfriend because OMNOMNOM.

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[That's a Larxene! Roxas really needs to stop wandering into kitchens.]

lmfao what

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[even better; it's a boy! congratulations, Roxas. you have gotten the attention of a Larxene licking his lips.]

What?

[falltoshadow.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's lovely.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[isn't it? Larxene turns his head to look at him - his head is off the table, for the record, so he might as well be looking at him upside-down - and sticks a chocolate-coated tongue out. tsk. maybe he'll drown like that.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[

Isn't this funny, considering she immediately recognizes those messed up, I Have A Really Bad Day antenna's he gets away with calling a hairstyle. She warps right beside him, and slaps his back. ]

Larxene. Something wrong?

[falltoshadow.livejournal.com]

[he's going straight in despite the weirdo on the table, grabbing the whole cookie jar on the counter and plopping down in a chair, before throwing his feet up on the table by Larxene]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[he coughs and sends her a disgusted glare, swallowing the chocolate.]

Why ever would it be?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[he sits up and swings his legs up to sit with them folded in, eying Riku with some kind of amused distaste.]

[falltoshadow.livejournal.com]

What? You can lay on the table, but I can't put my feet on it?

[he's waving one of those cookies around, pointing at Larx with it to emphasize]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Maybe I don't feel like sharing.

[that's a foot coming for your face, Riku.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Something about drowning yourself in chocolate is never a good thing.

[falltoshadow.livejournal.com]

[and that's a dark shield popping up to block the foot before it can reach him, with Riku chucking the cookie at Larxene's head a moment later]

Nice try, but I'm not that easy.

(need edit button but don't want to pay)

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[...He's never seen a Larxene stuff their face full of brown stuff before.]

E-er... nothing!

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[it's not like he's one of his female doubles.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Instead of doing it like that, break it open! ♥

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[tch. Larxene grins, which isn't a nice thing at all, and takes a big swig of that syrup.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[he sits up and sets the bottle down beside him, resting an arm across one bent knee.]

Do you have a problem?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

And make a mess? I'd never.

[♥]

Yes, Larxy. Do you know to hack websites, or are you just an electrician?

[runawayxiiith.livejournal.com]

[...Okay... so the last time he walked up to Larxene, she was a girl, and she told him 'as if', which was very confusing.]

...No, I don't.

Is that that chocolate stuff that Axel told me about?

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Warps again, this time to sit on the table. Crosses her legs, why does one finger of hers look like it has chocolate smeared all over it. Sucks it off -- ]

But that's boring.

[falltoshadow.livejournal.com]

[never having met a Larxene before in his own world, it's no wonder Riku has no fear of meeting one now.]

Who are you supposed to be, anyway?

He only does the dirty work if you give him the means. ♥

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[oh, great, one of those. he swings the bottle in his vision, looking unimpressed.]

No.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[hey, who said he was sharing?]

Now that won't do.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Wormholes are just amazing to abuse. ]

What'll you do, then? Something interesting, I hope.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[gasp. he raises an eyebrow at that, then drags the back of one gloved hand over his mouth, smearing chocolate at one corner.]

You don't know?