plastic stars in our private galaxy;

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[blinks  once. Blinks twice. Looks down at his tattered clothing, but there doesn't seem to be anything but scars left]

I thought I was dead. I mean, I was stabbed and burned and- where's Roxas?

[from trained's universe. He's a doll who has a fear of Axels and a love for Roxas]

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[plasticburns.livejournal.com]

And no one's hurting Roxas anymore.

[gets in, lying back]

[plasticburns.livejournal.com]

[snuggles underneath them happily]

Been awhile since I've slept in a nice bed.

[plasticburns.livejournal.com]

[nuzzles him]

It's nice. Thanks Rox.