kingdomdressing | (no subject)

And suddenly, I am my own mother. Give me a break.

Okay, well, fine. I just hope I'm not around when I die.

Christ, this is weird. I need a drink...

You know, you're so set on seeing to it that I'm the one who hits the ground, but you've no idea how many I've taken down.

[watches him closely.]

I don't want to see you hit the ground, that's the thing.

But apparently it's for your own concern, so I'll take it upon myself to give about as much of a shit as you do.

...!

Look, if I came off like I didn't care about you, I'm sorry. I'm just not good at this whole social thing... I do. I mean, how can I not care?

I don't know. First you're all adamant about disassociating yourself from me, then you're saying you just wouldn't want to see yourself die, now you care.

Make up your mind.

I don't want to see anyone hurt. Let's just leave it at that, alright?

[ooc; loooving your Roxas btw. *_*]

Or ... are you narcissistic ...? Is that it? I think so.

{ooc; yaaay ;u;!}

What part of "let's just leave it at that" do you not understand?

I can tell you're beating around the bush because you're tired of talking. That's why.

[they'll be done when he wants them to be.]

What else is there to say, huh?

Argh, you know what? If you wanna talk, fine, let's talk. I'm warning you though, I'm not as half as interesting as any of the other Roxases here, so if you get bored, it's your fault.

I think you're all agreeably dull, though I've only met the bitch version of you. According to a cardinal they don't differ, which is perfectly fine with me.

Just means all I can do from here on is break stereotype.

..... and how would you go about doing that?

Wouldn't you love to know. [circles around.]

Yes, as a matter of fact, I would.

Getting demanding now? I love spunk.

[keeps edging closer and closer for every circle he goes.]

[is trying to ignore his movements, trying his hardest, but it's starting to become physically apparent that he's a getting a little intimidated by the way he's clenching his fists and shaking.] Cut the shit already!

Heh, cute!

[suddenly launches out, latching arms around him. it seems threatening at first, but soon enough they're both swaying, even slightly sexually. are those hands on his hips? just what the hell is this nutcase doing?!]

Real cute, yeah ...

[surprised to say the very least. he's struggling to get out of Roxas's hold, but it's not working much for him as he used most of his energy being totally shocked]

GET THE HELL OFF OF ME. NOW!

What, what. You act like I'm going to eat you. [stays close despite the worming.]

.. bastard.. [he abruptly stops resisting. he's curious, he has to admit, and he really doesn't want to try anything around this guy. >:]

[just keeps his hands on those hips, swaying their bodies slowly from side-to-side.]

Just 'cause I killed a couple of nasty assholes doesn't mean I'm gonna kill you or your buddies ...

[it all depends, really.]

Buddies. Yeah right.

Huh, what's that all about~?