valhalla.

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[in the kitchen, Axel's slumped over the table, a cup of now cold coffee cradled loosely in a hand. poisoned? passed the fuck out? take your pick~]

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[may be mumbling something under his breath about pancakes and bunnies as he tries to burrow deeper into the crook of his arm]

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[huffs, getting up on that table and moving the coffee cup aside as he goes to blow breath on Axel's ear]

Wake up~

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[this makes him lift his head, opening a groggy green eye with a yawn]

Nn.. Roxas?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

[blows in his face]

Wake up.

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[wrinkles his nose, both eyes now open and staring blearily]

Why~?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

Because I'm bored and whose going to entertain me?

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[props his face up with a hand]

I suppose that falls into my job description...

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

Of course. Now entertain me.

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Mm... what do you want to do~?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

I don't know. That's you job to entertain me.

[still on all fours on the table, looking down at him with a smirk]

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[leans up, licking the boy's lip]

Oh fine~

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[smiles, moving down to straddle his lap]

Good.

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[may have "morning" wood, which makes him whimper]

Nngh...

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

Been dreaming about me among other things?

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Mm, yeah. You made me bunny shaped pancakes... in the nude.

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[snorts]

You're so weird.

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[pouts]

I'm hungry.

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

What, you want me to make you something?

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Mm, could you~?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

I wasn't aware you were the one giving orders around here. But I suppose just this once.

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I was just asking.

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And I said I would. But hmm, now here's a question. Should I do it with my clothes on or not...

[seems ot be pondering this to himself]

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In my dream, you were wearing nothing but a pink frilly apron~

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

Sounds fun.... the door to this kitchen have a lock?

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Does it matter?