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kingdomdressing2008-06-19 10:15 pm
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i dreamed i was dying as i so often do
[Axel's still in his room, on his bed. His coat and shirt were on the floor, the room was starting to feel stuffy and uncomfortable. He'd been up a few times, obvious enough by the cans of soda on the bedside table next to him that hadn't been there when Roxas had dragged him back here, half-awake and half-alive. The 'power outage' had thrown him a little, he'd felt a little vulnerable, but he knew right away when it was back. That familiar warmth was at his fingertips, he could light a flame in his hand at will again. He had the energy to do it, too, now that he'd gotten some rest.
He was sitting up, the scars on his arms and chest earlier had nearly disappeared now with his second or third X-Potion, but it wasn't really all that easy to tell. His knees were drawn up close to his chest and an arm wrapped around them. The other was resting across his knees, and he was snapping his fingers.
snap. A small flame flickered to life at his fingertips, burned the miniscule amount of energy he was willing to put towards it, and died out within a few seconds. snap. The same thing happened again.
He watched it with grim fascination each time.]
He was sitting up, the scars on his arms and chest earlier had nearly disappeared now with his second or third X-Potion, but it wasn't really all that easy to tell. His knees were drawn up close to his chest and an arm wrapped around them. The other was resting across his knees, and he was snapping his fingers.
snap. A small flame flickered to life at his fingertips, burned the miniscule amount of energy he was willing to put towards it, and died out within a few seconds. snap. The same thing happened again.
He watched it with grim fascination each time.]

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[Fiddling boredly with a lock of spiky red hair.]
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[Finding absolutely nothing wrong with having the warm body pressed up against his, nor the fact that his breath is certainly tickling across exposed skin.]
You should have killed me.
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[There might have been a slight purr within those words; he moves his head so his breath falls upon the side of Axel's neck, inhaling and exhaling softly.]
Why won't you kill me?
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[his good hand is used, now to try and push Saix away.] Saix, you can't... What are you doing?
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Using you as a substitute like I've done before. Nothing unusual.
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If Roxas sees us...
[avoiding eye contact]
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But what are you afraid he'll see~? [Leans in closer.]
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[Tries to squirm his way out from under Saix]
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[--aaand squirming isn't a good idea. That is all.]
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... [Bad idea, indeed.]
Please, just get off.
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[C-Climbing off; cuddling he's OK with. Messing around? Sure. Anything else is usually a no go.]
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... Sorry.
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...
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No. All right? No.
I don't... I don't want you to die.
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Why? I'm a demon who attempted to kill both you and Roxas, and I'll likely do it again.
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I--
I don't know.
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[Sighs.]
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