An idea in my head;

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[Having sorted all those fuzzy memories back out and pretty much healed from any other sadism that has happened since his return, Roxas is now enjoying some quality time with preflame. What they're making... well. it involves apples and some sort cake batter. Littlexas is focused on smothering the finished cupcakes with a cream cheese icing. The same icing the two are covered in. It seems like a war just passed between them and the older blond is currently trying to clean up the battleground.]

[OOC: Littlexas is back! And his logic states that if carrot cake and banana cake can exist, so can apple cake!]

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[dawnrise]

Right.

[brb diving under the table.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Littlexas was still distracted, so he doesn't notice until he looks back to find her missing and jumps, yelping and flailing when he realizes what she's up to.]

Aw, come on, Roxas. That's rule number 1!

[dawnrise]

[If she reaches him before he moves she's going to grab his ankles. Otherwise she's just going to be giving chase. He asked for it!]

[preflame]

[Oh she'll be able to grab him alright. And he'll squeal like a pig and squirm and flail.]

Riku!

[dawnrise]

[Nope nope she has an iron grip, and she'll drag him down on the floor if he struggles.]

Want to beg for mercy?

[preflame]

[Oh baby-- I mean. He squirms, giggling.]

Neveeeerrr!

[dawnrise]

Your choice.

[No. You stop that right now. WELP looks like he's hitting the floor. And she will reach up onto that table if it's holding the cupcakes. Oh nooo.]

[preflame]

[Oh it is. GO FOR IT. Littlexas is still trying to get away though. HE MAY BE SHORT, BUT HE'S GOOD AT ESCAPING. Better hold onto him tight.]

[dawnrise]

[There is no escape. She'd just chase him down, anyway. Lucky that he picked the Riku that spends so much time wielding a massive key, right? She's totally strong enough to hold him.]

You know what sucks?

[Oh look, a pretty iced cupcake.]

Icing. Up your nose.

[preflame]

[You will see a D8 face before that happens.]

[dawnrise]

[It's totally going to happen. Smush.]

[preflame]

[He snorts, wrinkling his nose.]

Okay, okay, we're even!

[dawnrise]

[She smiles down at him and will even haul him up once she's on her feet.]

[preflame]

[He steps close and gives her a biiig hug, thus covering her in icing :3]

[dawnrise]

[This face, Roxas. :| This face. She's still holding the remains of that one cupcake, and it goes straight in his ear.]

Real nice.

[preflame]

[He still feels properly justified and grimaces at the cupcake, though his smile stays intact.]

Did you miss me?

[He's going to hug her tighter, making sure to rub all that icing in his hair on her shoulder/arm area.]

[dawnrise]

[sdflkgj agh no. Her hands go to his shoulders and puuuush.]

Obviously.

[preflame]

[He's looking like a delicious mess right now. Man, this is going to be a bitch to clean up.]

Good. Me too.

[dawnrise]

[Yep. She almost regrets picking this time to go to the kitchen.]

You missed you?

[preflame]

No, you.

[This face.]

[dawnrise]

Good.

[She ruffles his hair, which is only an excuse to mess it up in some sort of monstrous shape from all of that icing, and smiles.]

Now let go.

[preflame]

[He glances up at it when she does that, cracking a grin again. He does let go, stepping back a bit.]

[dawnrise]

[And so she will look down at herself. What a lovely mess they've made.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

I hope you realize that this mean you're getting a bath after this, Roxas.

[Littlexas's face: D8]

[dawnrise]

Looks like we could all use one.

[Hint hint, Roxas.]