be that shining light.

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[he's traveled away from the map room and is immersing himself in the books at the library, leaning back on a chair and feet propped up on the table. he's got two piles--each has about twenty books, with a variety of subjects. however, they're all... fiction.]

Comments

[genocidally.livejournal.com]

You live in fantasy.

[someone's hovering in the doorway.]

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

Because I like reading fiction?

[doesn't even look at him--he knows his voice by now.]

[genocidally.livejournal.com]

You're always daydreaming.

[leans against the wall.]

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

Or in thought.

[flips a page of illustrations.]

[genocidally.livejournal.com]

In thought about where you wish you were.

[steps closer, hesitantly.]

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[he makes no moves to shove him away, drive him away--just puts his book back onto the stack and takes another.]

I'm sure most people are.

[blueterror.livejournal.com]

[and then there's Sora, who's leaning over to finger through the pile of books Riku has.]

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[he looks up, then back down at his books.]

[blueterror.livejournal.com]

[after reading all the titles he straightens up.]

You really like books, huh?

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[closes his eyes for a moment, before nodding.]

Yeah.

[blueterror.livejournal.com]

Wish I was that interested in literature.

[he picks up one of the books, flipping open to a random page.]

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

It's just something to occupy time.

[his eyes are back on the pages--those mostly have pictures in them, detailed, extravagant and all in color.]

[blueterror.livejournal.com]

[he takes a seat with his back against the chair. he sets the book on his crossed legs and flips through. it's hard to tell if he's actually reading or just scanning.]

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[the linking factor of all the books seems to be one thing; they're all about faraway places. he's silent, though, eyes on the ceiling.]

[blueterror.livejournal.com]

[he flips through until the end of the book, closing it quietly.]

... Roxas kissed me the other day.

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[living up to his stoic reputation, he looks up.]

... and?

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

Don't fall now.

... demyx's face + riku's fist otp is right

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[and topple and smack goes his chair. he doesn't have very good balance, and he's refusing to whine in pain. he stares up at him, and dryly...]

--oh, no. I've fallen for you.

prefect couple, I know

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

...and you can't get up?

one for the storybooks

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[huff, but he takes his hand.]

Oh, no. I just can't get back up again.

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

That's okay. You look nice all over the floor if you know what I'm sayin'. Aw, all this over little ol' me? My heart's about to explode from the love.

/chokes on soda

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[stumbles a bit.]

Ahaha. You're hilarious.

/o/ sorry 'bout that

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

I know. I'm just a master of wit.

/shakefist. you'll be getting my hospital bill

[tackticks.livejournal.com]

[--there's a pause before he raises an eyebrow and stands away from him.]

Oh yes. However do people live with themselves, with you around?

crap :C

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

Obviously their lives are merely dull shells without my exquisite presence.