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[ It's been a while since anyone saw this guy, and the reason is simple. He's been hiding out. For months.

But here he is now! He's lying down flat on his back beneath a very large Christmas tree. There are no ornaments, just several strings of lights that Larxene is fucking around with, making them blink and flicker. His hair's gotten somewhat longer and messier from lack of upkeep, but it's clean, and so's he. He looks irritable, to say the least, but it's unlikely that he'll lash out at anyone. Well, as unlikely as it can with any Larxene.

He almost seems troubled by something. ]

[ooc: yes, he's still alive. Warning for possible talking about KH3D spoilers later.]

thundagun

[ Oh shit, it's Larx. Or actually, it isn't. Not the one most people are familiar with. It's his much older, future self, hanging out on the roof of the elevator in the apartments, where he can't be seen or sensed until it's too late. He's just waiting for random passerby to harass, maybe kill, maybe gut and hang from their own intestines down the fronts of buildings... It's been a long time since he's had any fun around here, between how dull this current timeline is and the people in it. He's looking for some good fun or some good bait. But he's not picky, and he's terribly patient. ]

memorysparked.livejournal.com

[Today, one of the sidewalks is splashed with color. A starry sky here, a field of flowers there, various scenes in beautiful chalk drawings scattered down the street. And the culprit? A strange blonde girl who looks suspiciously like Naminé. Except... Except something is off. For one, Naminé didn't have antennae-hair like Larxene, did she? And she didn't wear black leggings and boots, either, with a simple black belt around her waist? Granted, yes, the belt does hold her carrying pouch for her art supplies—and she has so many! Crayons, colored pencils, paints, the sidewalk chalk she's currently using...

And she seems lost in her own little world, knees and hands stained rainbow with dust as she works vigorously on coloring in a beautiful coral reef with her chalks. She never ever ever got to do this back home.]

[OOC: Um. The concept of Roxel—reincarnation fusion—played straight with this one, a fusion of Larxene and Naminé. Not exactly sure how to tag her. She is also mute, and yes, those are Naminé icons. I hope to have a good time with you all.]

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[Larxene's back on her feet at last. It's been a little longer than Kai suggested, and she hated every minute in the wheelchair, but she didn't want to risk her legs turning out weak.

So of course now that she can walk she's running errands on foot. All the errands. All of them, despite her knees still being sore. First she wants to drop by and let Sora know she's healed (if Ri's not there, of course; even with Akane tagging along she doesn't want to deal with him,) then go ask Kai about scar cream, then there's food to pick up...

Someone make this woman sit down, seriously.]

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[Larxene has her own entourage today: a small parade of minor Unversed trail her as she wheels around town. They aren't even attacking, just following like she's some kind of Unversed magnet, even after she destroyed the first group.

All the negativity she's been carrying around caught their attention. They were made from negative emotions, after all.

Little Akane's having fun, though, riding in her mom's lap in the wheelchair after she got tired of walking. Whee!

Come talk to them?]

Current Mood: annoyed

savagelightning.livejournal.com

[While Larx here has spent much of her time in and around Castle Oblivion, she's out exploring elsewhere today. She's currently wandering around Traverse town. She doesn't really find it that interesting though, and she's starting to get bored. As it is, if she doesn't find something to interest her, she'll have to look elsewhere.]

savagelightning.livejournal.com

[Larxene here has taken to the changes in the DR rather well. And has already made herself right at home in Castle Oblivion. Certainly, she may still lay claim to somewhere a little fancier for her home, but for now, this place is still perfect for what she has in mind. However, she's still waiting for a certain pink haired organization member to show up and help her. After all, just because they're in a crossroads of worlds, doesn't mean their plan cant succeed. No, they just need a little more planning.]

knighttildawn.livejournal.com

[ We all know how that Riku has taken to the change, but what about some others?

There are other people, like, say, a

healerclass who has taken to the second story window a nice little home to peer around with a pair of large hot pink binoculars. She's watching this

knighttildawn patrol the bridge in armor. On the other side of the neighborhood, an

dawningcoast has dropped her bags of groceries she was taking home to haul ass after her son. Baby Aden has decided that clothes are unnecessary. As for the older

hallowedshore? He's not actually sure he likes this change. He's sticking to the apartments for now, sitting on the roof with his legs hanging dangerously over the edge.

Down below, a

hidesandseeks is going around trying to figure out where all of her friends and family now live, and

royaltentacles is slinking through alleyways only once night has fallen. No one probably cares where

thundery is, and that's just fine with him. He's laid claim to a pretty little castle. ]

[ ooc: well since everyone's doing it ♥ ]

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[At least with the usual truth gas you have the option of avoiding a subject. We can't have that, can we? Today, riders of one particular train may find themselves with their darkest secrets written on their sleeve, literally. Or some other article of clothing.

Larxene doesn't realize it yet, but "I let Marluxia go" is emblazoned on her back for all to see as she and Akane exit the train in one of the main areas.]

((of course, it's referring to the kid spell a year and a half ago.))

thundery.livejournal.com

[ Hey look it's Titsbar.

Except not really. Not that this is immediately obvious. Well, it might be, if one is aware of the current spell shenanigans going around. She's sitting on a bathroom counter, one leg propped up across the sink, the other hanging down to the floor. One of her hands is on the large mirror she's practically pressed against, the other hand on her hip. The signature Organization XIII coat is open and hanging across her shoulders, whiles she is doing a very thorough job of inspecting everything it covers up. The door is wide open. Do you fuck with her? ]

heartofall.livejournal.com

[ Are there any people out there who still randomly open doors? It's understandable if there isn't, seeings how the Dressing Room seems to get more and more dangerous as time goes on. But, regardless, those of you who might still open doors at random or just have lost your way, this particular room is harmless, inside and out.

Upon entering this room, one will notice that there is.. only one thing. A very giant, silver thing at that. Inside each little capsule is a person, varying from fiery looking red heads and blonds to a very light looking lady. All of them, however, seem to be asleep in a fetal position, though in plain sight no matter which way you look at the contraption. That thing you are suppose to turn looks awfully high and large though, right? No worries, there is a smaller one right next to the equally large looking opening part, easily reached by any. Care to help one of these people out? There are only two giant quarters, no others to be seen, so hope that you get someone that's pleasant and welcoming of the wakening. ]

[ ooc: first open post, ever. Yes, I realize I have a hundred of other threads going on, but. I'm awesome like that. ANYWAY, feel free to ask for someone, but if you aren't specific or think I'm smart enough to pick on my own, then feel free to use that route, too. Anyone from my wiki page is available. ~~also man!KH is available as apposed to female if you'd like.~~ ]

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[It's been one of those days.

Akane's taking this whole "terrible twos" thing seriously, for starters, even though her birthday was only a few days ago; screaming tantrums complete with throwing toys at mommy and setting things on fire are the best way to start the day off, aren't they?

Then she tried to visit the simulation room (to see if she could cook up something that would calm kiddo down, since of course she can't do anything she really wants to with Akane present) and it had switched places with the ball pit.

Then there were the Heartless in the closet.

To top it all off, she feels a bit like a cold's coming on.

And now she's just trying to read, dammit, and Tybalt keeps getting in between her and the book.]

Current Mood: discontent

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[You know those big fancy Christmas displays that pop up in malls around this time of year? One of the common rooms has been taken over by one of those. If the ceiling wasn't high enough for oddly festive giraffes before, it is now. Cheerful holiday music plays over unseen speakers.

At the center of it all, of course, is "Santa." In this case, "Santa" means a rotund moogle in a red suit, wearing a fake beard nearly long enough for him to trip over. While there's probably a Christmas Town room around here somewhere, the real Santa is too busy for this.]

((ooc: Mingle post! You know how these work by now.
Fun fact: I don't remember that particular display, but I've been to that mall many times. Going the day after Christmas wasn't my best idea in retrospect.))

Current Mood: festive

thundagun.livejournal.com

[ What was that about the DR being safer in this time? I'm sorry, we can't have that. And wouldn't you know it would be this guy that would come barreling out of a portal, fists full of knives swinging as he rains lightning down in a stream along the hallway. ]

[ooc: so I herd u hav babbies to keep safe.]

thunderistic.livejournal.com

[A door slams open, and a Larxene stalks through, darkness and electricity crackling around her in anger. They're fading, however; whatever she was angry about is through the door she just exited. Those who can sense it, or hear it, will quickly become aware of the lack of heartbeat. But of course, that's normal for a Nobody, right?

Well, this is not a Nobody. Not in her understanding of the word, at least. She's much better than one of those lowly things, thank you.]

(ooc: ...well uh. Recycled journal, info in profile/journal? As if this place didn't have enough of these.. <<; )

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[Momxene is a woman on a mission.

What with the trouble she's had with a certain vampire recently, she's finally started looking for ways to protect herself. In particular, she wants to keep him out of her head, but she wouldn't complain about being able to hurt him for real while she's at it.

So isn't it lucky, then, that the vampire room is still around? As before, it's stocked with goods both pro- and anti-vampire; it shouldn't be hard to guess which section she headed to. Akane's with her as well, but with so many weapons around Larx is keeping a close eye on her.

She left the door open, since she finally got ahold of a child-sized black coat for Akane in case they need to make a quick portal escape. Sneaking up on them isn't recommended, though, since Larxene will still attack first if startled. ~~which means you should totally sneak up on them~~]

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[In this Larxene's experience, an empty room being set up for a party is usually bad news. Too bad it was a main room on her usual route to the library. All the exits are blocked by an invisible barrier when she tries to leave, and Akane has no protection against the dark corridors; it looks like she's going to have to stay and socialize.

The decoration is all in pastels, with designs of teddy bears and rattles suggesting a baby shower. Of course, it wouldn't be a party without the free food: punch, cake and appetizers, plus finger foods for the little kids and for some reason a jar of pickles, all laid out nicely on a folding table by one wall. A pile of gifts wrapped in shiny paper sits in a corner.

The couch and chairs here are particularly comfortable, at least, so Larx resigns herself to sitting down with a drink while Akane plays with the balloons.]

((ooc: we had a future!kid party already, so here's one for the parents~ there's a present for each mom/mom-to-be, you decide what's in it. dads are welcome too of course. Mingle!))

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[Larxene is out and about with her daughter as usual, but she seems to be on edge. A bit of tension is obvious in the way she handles herself, occasionally stopping to look around as though she expects to be followed.

When she walks into a living room area and finds that the floor has become the ceiling, she actually jumps a little in surprise.]

Very funny, Xigbar. Come out so I can murder you.

thundery.livejournal.com

[ There is a Larxene crouched in this room, the left side of his mouth smeared with blood, gripping locks of silver hair tightly between his gloved fingers. The smell of charred flesh and burnt rubber hangs thick in the air, visible in the hazy grey smoke. It comes from the impact of lightning on skin and armor and bone, shorting out nerves and numbing limbs and blackening the natural wooden floor to a large dark smear.

The replica sprawled across that blackened floor is female, and currently unconscious, but it's obvious she's taken the brunt of whatever bad mood he's in. Her head (and most of her torso) has been lifted off the floor by her hair.

He is not smiling. In fact, his face looks pretty blank for someone usually so expressive when causing others pain. ]

lightning-larx.livejournal.com

[The library has always been one of this Larxene's favorite places in the dressing room, and it's about time she introduced Akane to it. Okay, so it's too early for Akane to be learning to read, but she seems to be getting a kick out of the board books nonetheless. They have bunnies in them!

While Akane is cheerful and energetic today, her mom's looking a bit the worse for wear-- grumpy, pale, with shadows under her eyes like she hasn't been sleeping well.]

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because I'm in a terrible mood and it's about time this secret came out

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hey lithyyyyyy (and anyone else who wants to bother her, of course- she left her door open)

it's christmastime in the city

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deep inside of a parallel universe

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feel like you're alive again

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