EVERYONE GOT THEIR PLUSHIES! The. Flexing. Muscles. *foams at mouth* Is there some rivalry with the French and Americans that I do not know about? Oh, and since I still kept my promise of posting Oldie songs (I only put the Gimme More one cause the video was done awesomely, if you watched it), heres a REAL OLDIE. Sugar And Spice - The Searchers
*fixes hair suspiciously* After almost a *looks at latter post* half hour of Axel time, I have placed the plushies in Axel's special palace. With Larxene plushies. ZOMG! I did xD! I got my good screams and daydreams yesterday. PHELPS!! Damn, I think I missed the Chinese Hotties though... *THROWS BUCKETFULS OF DEMYX PLUSHIES =3333*
I was right. Who's your bishie? Who's hotter, Roxas or Sora? Who's prettier, Kairi or Naminé? Who's a better Zexion, Zexion or Clone? Who- ZOMG! ZOMG! ZOMG AXEEEEEEEEEEEEEL PLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSHIES!!! 8D 8D 8D 8D 8D 8D *rabids* Excuse me while I take a moment to relish on the Axel version of Raining Men, as I run through the fields of Axels in pure love and affection, as we cuddle, and hug, and kiss, only to then swim together in the piles of red Axelness that I'm covered with, reminding me of the sweetest taste of hot caramel. *DO NOT DISTURB*
You must love Axel to throw some for the sake of Zexion. You have Axel plushies. So you love him. At least Pyrɸ loves Axel SMEXYNESS. Or else, these plushies coming from your sacred hand will not exist. And I think Amber loves another bishie. Who? Escapes me.
Yes. Now who are munched fried chickens in my stomach digesting. I'm still waiting for mini Axels though. I already got the red bucket ready.
Xemnas's punishment for Axel letting Naminé escape was crap. The last thing he needed to worry about was Zexion explaining Vexen, since, not only did Zexion not really mind, Axel did so to "catch and kill" the traitors. That's the least of his problems. And again, there's no prove that the members, with the studies of memories in Castle Oblivion, did not keep in contact with those at TWTNW. Not to mention that still doesn't explain Repliku. 358/2 Days is the only way to go into that. Oh. Wellz... You can't really blame her due to the long time period since CoM came out, though.
Still no existing sign of CoM members. It sucks. Aqua's outfit is very pretty though, but still something to fight in unlike Kairi's skirt to jump off a balcony with. I like it.
Don't take it personally. It was just random shiz I put for added words, really. You'd have to wait for a Mod to move it there, if they haven't been contacted yet. Or seen it.
If you read past posts, me and Pyrɸ were having a war, since I was Invisible and she demanded that I UN-Invisible myself. I refused. Then, she tried to throw chickens at me in a counter. I would've preferred bishies, but you get what you get. In the end, I mocked her cause she kept missing. Instead, she aimed right at me by leaving me a Rep comment right at my UserCP, to ensure that she can't miss since I am my UserCP, basically. She threw me chickens again, though this time, with added Skittles. I fried the chickens for a good meal, and made good use of the Skittles for dessert. She won. Though I got fresh food. Damn you to hell, Pyrɸ, damn you to hell. And I'm still waiting for my Axel plushies *-*.
Ah, okay. I got confused since everyone seems to be doing a early celebration in what is AkuMaru day. Don't take the day away from those who LUV AkuMaru. Grammatically speaking to avoid this confusion, it should've been "It's on Wednesday!", instead of "It's Wednesday!" cause it basically says it is Wednesday in the post. I'm just going to eat ice cream now. SpamZone, please.
I think I know now how Pyrɸ got me, now that I came from being Invisible and my rep comments showed up. She aimed right at the heart of me. Damn you to hell, Pyrɸ, damn you to hell. But you still owe Axel plushies =3.
If that's the case, since Larxene's is Rakushinu, they can switch it up to AkuRaku. Oh, right. Is AkuRoku day. Though, isn't it still the 11th? (I know this is Axel month...how the hell this spreaded, I do not know. Hey, it's Axel year too, 2008. Har) Or is it the time zones? Because, in correction, it should be Axel/Marluxia day. Anyway, shouldn't this be in the SpamZone?
Darn, I feel bad for making you write all that T-T. Oh no, I knew all that. I'm already subscribed to all my RPs, and this Family, of course. And also use all the other optiosn there is on it. I just thought that you found a way to trap me by doing something else o.O. Cause as I said, you can't know what page, what spot, and where exactly to aim :P. Unless, of course, you're stalking again D:. And... *hesitates* Ish you do throw twings at me, can it besh Axel plushies?
You still don't know where, in what spot, in what page, so I can still evade you. :D And really, what does the UserCP do?
*suspicious* Oh yeah? .... Oh yeah? D< Well...how so?
:D And do you think I am now safe from being Invisible, or are you still planning to throw things at me? D:
I'd say I'll suck it up to him just being a sadistic a-hole, period. Really. Stop trying to give a reason. Even if you think he did for reasons expressed, it doesn't change the fact that he was obviously smirking like a gleeful child that would put Larxene to shame when killing him. And Vexen. And Repliku was by no means anything to feel threatened about to sent out to be killed. I doubt he knew anything more as he was behind the scenes, and wasn't present at some crucial events with the members, so the best that can be done is confirm the ploy of Marluxia at best. Axel was just having fun playing his games, and kept going. That's it. Furthermore, I doubt, I DOUBT, the higher members of the Organization will not be suspicious, with Zexion or not, that he was the only survivor of Castle Oblvion coincidentially, something that has been hintied in the new FM+ scenes of the Org. discussing their plans. To the point, where Xaldin straight up said that he didn't have a problem eliminating the others when ordered to get rid of Roxas. Not to mention in Another Report, that came with the FM+ game in the booklet, has a short story where Xemnas outright punished Axel for letting Naminé go in a scene, and he complained about that he closely escaped with his life. You want to read it, just ask for it. So that's moot as well. There's also the fact, that I can't see Xemnas, or any other members, had not kept in contact from Castle Oblivion to TWTNW with the important studies that were going on in that building. So, I'll remain and say he was a complete prick until 358/2 Days, or something else, proves it otherwise :P. Do you think is considered a spoiler after three or so years with KH2 out? o.O
OOC: Then I suppose I have Larxene's overall outfit, finally. Masked Ball here we come...soon. Larxene waited patiently as Axel was done putting on his boxers [without peeking at all. Huzzah!], as she had already set up the items that she was going to use to patch him. And heal him. Maybe it would've been better if she had helped him with putting his boxers on, but unless he wanted a incident to happen, it was best to just remain here. Axel managed it anyway, as her body now turned around to see him sitting at the edge of the bathtub, legs sprawled out, and she found her body burning in a desirable swell again, thoughts of being in between them filtering her fuzzy mind now that they were spread out the way they were. Shaking her head, her eyes quivering at the fact that she actually considered the prospect, she grabbed the ointment jar, and headed to where he was, standing beside his lap as she then sat down in the floor on the side of his hurt thigh and leg. With her bare hand, she dug into the cream, taking out quite the amount to cover the two wounds there, yet she shivered a little, the substance really, really, cold. Larxene oddly eyed her hand with the blue mush. Leave it to Vexen to base it off his element, of all things. Beginning to spread it around quickly, before the blood, which was beginning to spill again, can get in the way, she completely covered the one in the thigh, on top and outside for further protection. It was there she saw after a few passing seconds with a startled amazement the ointment dry up, like ice hardening the surface of water, and she just watched, not knowing what to make of it, though the befuddlement almost not present anymore. Well, now she knew how come it slowed down the blood flow. It appeared like a sheet glistening the wound, and carefully, with her other clean hand, she put her index finger on top of it, finding a rough texture as she slid her touch around softly like a feather. Vexen outdid himself, surely. Either way, Larxene wasn't going to ponder on the scientist's lab mixtures, and continued applying the cream, now starting with the one on the leg, and searching around for any extra cuts and scratches which she also took care of. The same occurrence went on, yet this time, it didn't surprise her to a halt, and she focused on...his upper torso. She gave a exasperated breath inwardly, her blood running wildly at the thought of literally running her hand on his skin, and trailing his muscled lines. A shudder went up and down her spine at the revelation, not paying him any attention as she moved to sit on the edge of the tub now, next to him, before grabbing another handful of the material. She kept going on with her work, biting her lip to keep her lust that was slowly ensnaring her from getting out to trap him as she felt, and enjoyed, the feel of his body. The first thing she did, was put it on the huge wound on his side, the one she hurt before, and after that was intact, she proceeded to slick some on his ugly looking bruises, and other slashes here and there, to the point, where she even checked his back like a good nurse, and applied some there. That was three major ones down, and the one left was his face. It was more like nasty gash on the side, but raising up her body a little, slipping closer to his warmth, his fragrance filling up her senses like some hot drug, she forced herself to concentrate on placing the ointment on, slipping her fingers on the cut that splintered the side of his otherwise gorgeous visage. It was real long, from the corner of his forehead, all the way down up to the bottom of his ear. When she was finished, she backed her face away from being so near his, affecting her in more ways than one, and making her want to kiss him as she studied his brilliant, jade eyes, and scrambled up to her feet, walking to the counter again with the jar in hand. Closing it with the cap, she put it there beside the other stuff lazily, and opened the knob of the sink immediately to wash her hands from the goo, pondering over if she should start a conversation to ease the thick, thick silence. The tension was encompassing the both of them enough, and roughly. It made her feel uncomfortable. Sighing, she said low, "So..." Her brain racked for something to say, anything, and the picture of that poster that she had seen with Zexion on the couch appeared. "Are you going to this masked ball? There's one, tomorrow night..." Roxas blinked, stunned into silence at the question that she had revealed to him, as his mind wired insanely at the mention of that simple name. Sora. That boy who had always been haunting him, visions, as rare as they were, filtering in his dreams, and yet, he couldn't really recall them. Did he know him? No, not in person, not in who he was, or why he at times ran pass his conscious. So far, all he had come across was his face, his friends, and his weapon. Which was the Keyblade as well. It was the fact that he can wield one too that made him curious, though he wasn't interested in that fully, since he had figured he couldn't be the only one. But...something else kept bringing him back to figure out just who that boy was. He didn't say, or replied anything at all to Naminé in a while, the air whipped into the sounds of absolutely nothing as they both stood there, him, lost in his contemplations. As the shock was wearing thin, however, another question fluttered pass him. How did Naminé know about Sora? And why had she asked him, precisely, about it? There was something else she was keeping from him. She had control over memories, she had done so with Devon, and he felt a certain connection when with her, but that was as far as his knowledge went. He had yet to open his mouth as the realization set in, and he truly began to wonder who really was this girl, as lovely as she was. Roxas remained still for a bit longer, before locking his wide, cerulean irises on her own hue of blue, his lips in a thin line, and his expression suspicious. He shook his head. "No, I don't. Not really. Just, at times, I see him when I sleep..." It was there he eyed her quite harder than usual. "How do you know?"
OOC: AKURAKU! 8D I'm going to spread it. By the way, this isn't random. So that blue dress it is (man, I don't think I can describe it, and I mean, I don't know how to describe the skirt part). It got Pyrɸ approved ;P. The mask was harder to find, but I found one that can match with the blue, but also the silver treamings that's on the dress: what do you think of this one? Yeah, I'm taking it to the next level with her. Wait until I describe how hair is going to be :3, and the jewelry she'll wear.
But the jacket that the girl is wearing on your sig does :P, plus Eyes. You know, since AkuRoku is derived from Axel's and Roxas's Japanese pronounciation, Akuseru and Rokusasu, replace the "o", with "a", and you get AkuRaku, which is Larxene and Axel (her name is Rakushinu). .... *gets back to replying for Rakushinu and Rocks-@ss*
