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♬ (Marluxia + Saix)

And there was that notoriously cold demeanor. There always seemed to be a chill in the air whenever the two ran into each other. He couldn’t help but wonder why.

Still, he placed a hand on his hip and maintained his playful grin. A little bit of a cold shoulder never bothered him anyways~

“Well of course! With a handsome face like that, why wouldn’t I hope to run into you?”

The pinkette punctuated his remark with a wink before he released a small chuckle.

lunaviicus

Saix knew how Marluxia worked.In the past, the man was just the same. He was flamboyant, he was flirtatious, promiscuous even. So why was he still getting miffed every time he spoke to the other. Why was he feeling all this contempt? Surely, after all this time, Saix was able to let the past go and move on, right?

Perhaps he was just angry. Angry at the man for using other people just so he could have his fun. For using him and just tossing him away after the emotions became too real. Maybe, Saix was angry at himself for letting his walls down and believing that there was a possibility of a serious relationship.

“Are you hoping that you will get another round of fun out of me?” he quirked a brow wondering how the other would respond.

#marly01 #wheezes im sorry for being super late

pokexfashionista-blog

New girl {OPEN}

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❝Eh, well…❞

His face didn’t seem very welcoming. Even his eyes were slightly intimidating, but she managed to compose herself; she didn’t want to give a bad impression on her first day, after all.

As for her problem, well, Serena couldn’t really find her bedroom. She actually didn’t know where to start first, so the only alternative she had was to ask for help. Her bags are heavy and she can feel her arms going numb from the weight.

❝Do you know where can I find the dorms?❞ The sounds of a small dog barking right behind her startle her, but she can already tell it was hers.

lunaviicus

Saix just stared at the girl, his features judging her in a rather scrutinizing way. She must have been new if she was asking where the dorms were located at.

How daft, Saix thought, Did she not even attempt to obtain a school map?

The lacrosse player gave a small sigh before pointing towards the west end of the campus, “Women’s dormitories are located on the west wing of the campus. If you’d like, I could escort you there. If you don’t know where you’re going, you will just get lost.” That was definitely a jab, but that was just how Saix operated. He didn’t filter his words unless he needed to (which is only around people of power.).

At least he was somewhat trying to help.

#ahhh #im sorry for the late reply!!#serena01 #new girl

spacestudent

Don’t Wanna Go Home | Closed Rp

Starter from this meme [ x ] | @lunaviicus

“Check that out, what they playin'”

Shiro had been dragged into a party by a couple of classmates hours ago. Everyone was lively, while he had a drink in his hand chuckling at the sight of some people chugging down their drinks and playing beer pong. He shook his head and walked over to the small group on the couch gaming. It wasn’t a surprise to find a group of people far from the chaos behind them, so the male didn’t feel so out of place. Sitting down on the empty spot on the couch he stared at the screen. “So who’s winning?” He asked bringing the cup to his lips

lunaviicus

The bluenette was often dragged to parties by his best friend, Axel. The man wasn’t too fond of them, yet somehow he always found himself at one, a drink in hand and around those who were good acquaintances. This time around, Saix was with a small group of people playing some online shooting game. He was leaned back on the couch, his arm crossed as he watched the screen with no emotion. People came and went within minutes, so when a man sat down and asked who was winning, Saix gave a terse response.

“The one in the hat.” Saix didn’t know the people’s name and he didn’t care to even try and learn them. “He’s won the last few rounds”

#dont wann go home #shiro01 #sorry for the late reply!!

naminewalton

sticky situation || namine & saix

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namine hadn’t even noticed the other man had approached the table until he began speaking, what with her focus honed in to the men who were harassing her. she jumped slightly in her seat, startled by the newcomer, thinking he might join the others in their harassment. but he was….there to get rid of them? it was mildly surprising, but she was grateful nonetheless.

“killjoy,” the men hissed to their team captain as the headed back over to where the rest of the team sat, obviously disheartened that their attempts in getting the small blonde girl to sit with them were led to nothing.

namine sighed in relief, almost feeling like sliding down out of her seat to just lay on the floor. but that idea was silly. instead, she peered up at the man who managed to get the two men to go away. he seemed as menacing as they did ( although all tall men seemed menacing in namine’s book ) but she knew that his intentions were good, and she didn’t mind him at all.

“ thank you so much, “ she breathed, slumping in her seat. “ if you hadn’t interrupted, i’m —- i’m not sure what would’ve happened. “

lunaviicus

“I apologize for my team mates, they lack self-control,” the man pinched the bridge of his nose, clearly embarrassed how his team mates acted. He looked back to his table, the group was rowdy, they were eating and conversing loudly.

The blonde on the other hand, she was quiet and mainly to herself. She’s a petite girl, tiny next to Saix. The lacrosse co-captain will admit, she’s cute and there’s a sweet sense of innocence radiating off of her. She probably attracted kind people, but sometimes predators too - just like his team mates. Saix felt oddly compelled to make sure the girl was okay.

“Will you be alright by yourself?”

#sticky situation #nami01

Haunted Mansion (Axel + Saix)

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The benefit of having a best friend is that no matter how long it has been, one could always pick up right where they left off. Sometimes, keeping constant contact isn’t necessary. That’s how Axel and Saix are. They’re close friends but they don’t necessarily have to spend so much time together. In fact, after weeks of not seeing each other, nothing had really change.

So when Saix was out jogging, he couldn’t help but give a slight grin as he saw the familiar red head. He knew that shade of red anywhere.

“I wasn’t expecting you to be out and about,” Saix had slowed to a stop next to his friend. His eyes were shining, what is usually filled with calculation and slight irritation was now filled with sincerity. “It has been awhile, Axel.”

#i need icons of saix smiling #axel01 #haunted mansion

lunaviicus

Smelly Socks (Lexaeus + Saix)

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lexaeus accepted the change, sifting through it in the palm of his hand to know how much the other gave him, before he pocketed it. hesitantly, he began picking up the spare articles of clothing that littered his side of the dorm, managing to get them all in one smelly pile, before pausing and glancing around the room.

“ do you have a laundry basket? “

he was intent on getting his laundry done, now. once the awful smell of his shirt had truly hit him, there was no going back. now he was aware of how awful everything smelled, and almost felt bad that he had made his roommate suffer through the stench without saying anything about it for weeks. at least he knew that he wasn’t a total asshole.

lexaeus coughed when his rommate began spraying the lysol everywhere. it attacked his senses and he squinted through the flower-smelling mist to stare at the bluenette.

“ jesus christ, tone it down with the air freshener. “

lunaviicus

Saix was still cleaning, moving as much furniture as possible to make sure no area was left untouched Once he started, there was no stopping the man when he was on a mission. Now that his roommate was aware of the stench, Saix found this the perfect opportunity to do a deep clean.

He paused only to rummage through his belongings and hand over a neatly folded laundry basket. “Please make sure you return it in clean conditions.” He didn’t have to spell it out, he didn’t want his bag to be smelly either. He went back to cleaning but had stopped with the Lysol.

“It is also a disinfectant, I am merely preventing any more odorous situations.” the bluenette’s voice was unwavering, his words sharp and to the point.

#im crying over these two #theyre too cute and adorable #lexaeus01 #smelly socks

lunaviicus

♬ (Marluxia + Saix)

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Marluxia was just returning from dance rehearsal for the upcoming musical. Things were going so wonderfully, could anyone blame him for his currently spectacularly good mood?

Hair up in a fabulously fluffy ponytail and stylishly dressed in his own set of workout clothes, his lips curled into a tiny grin as he turned the corner and caught sight of Saix coming down the hallway.

He was as handsome as always. There was just something about that perpetual scowl on his face~

“Well, well, well~ Just the man I was hoping to see~”

His tone was all playfulness and charm. Of course he hadn’t actually been hoping to see Saix, but, if truth be told, who in their right mind wouldn’t hope to run into someone so handsome?

lunaviicus

Saix’s face was calm as ever, no emotion or reaction showing through. The bluenette was just about to put in his earphones and drown out the world with some classical music, but Marluxia’s voice pulled him out.

“Really,” the slight curve of his lips created a scowl. His tone dead. How could the other act like normal? Granted, it had been a time, but it still had its lingering effects for Saix. Marluxia acted as if the time and emotions the two shared before was nothing, like it was gone with the wind.

A small sigh left Saix’s lips, that dull throb in his heart was back and now he was trying so hard to push it down. Right now, he needed his icy cold demeanor to come back. He needed to be a glacier, unmovable, cold, strong.

“And why is that, Marluxia?”

#♬#marly01

♬ (Marluxia + Saix)

Starter based on this // @graceless-dahlia

And I never ever thought I'd hear these words be said Now I lay here in an unmade bed

Those words were mulling over his head, over and over again. Saix thought he was over this stage. Over with the heartbreak, over the sadness. Yet here he was, laying on his bed, hands under his head as he stared up at the ceiling. He had found an old picture at the bottom of his drawer and now all these memories were flooding back to him. His heart had a dull ache that seemed to never go away.

Your ego swallowed and from there you fled

After what seemed like eons, Saix finally pushed himself off his bed, shoving down those absurd and out of place feelings to the deepest pits of his heart. Saix needed to clear his mind and get some fresh air. In his work out clothes, he headed out of his dorm and down the hall. He wasn’t expecting to run into him.

#marly01 #♬

pokexfashionista-blog

New girl {OPEN}

❝Wow!❞

Her eyes beam when she stares at the building. With a bag on each hand, Serena is awed at the sight of the university; it was so much larger than she thought when she filled out the papers. The flight wasn’t pleasant, but she didn’t mind now that she was in her destination.

She makes her way through the campus, carefully inspecting everything on sight. Now, she was supposed to go to the reception, but where it was, exactly? Looking through the place, she spots someone, perhaps a student. They could help her out, most likely.

❝Excuse me, can you help me out a bit?❞

lunaviicus

Saix was on his way back from training. A duffel bag hung over on shoulder, his Lacrosse stick perched on the other. Though he had just finished running and sparring, he still had energy. He took a brisk walk, deciding to take the long way back to his dorm. The air was fresh and cool, why not enjoy it a bit longer?

His ears perked up as someone called out. He looked over to see a smaller girl. Her eyes were large and full of uncertainty, his cold and calculating. Saix never had soft features. This is why he wasn’t on the welcoming committee, a smile hardly ever graced his lips.

“What are you in need of?”

#new girl #serena01

naminewalton

sticky situation || namine & saix

@lunaviicus

it wasn’t often that she would take time to herself and visit a restaurant, but she felt like it would be an interesting thing to try —- especially being by herself. no one could judge her for what she ordered, and she wouldn’t care.

of course, she realized restaurants are really more of a two or more person kind of thing. she awkwardly sat at a table alone, waiting for a waiter to take her order. the restaurant itself was nothing special, one of those chain restaurants that one could find pretty much anywhere they went in america. it was busy, she noted, glancing around briefly. it seemed a lot of the college kids came to this particular place quite often.

in fact, namine took special notice in the large group of sporty looking young adults all packed into a big table near hers. they must be some sport team, but she couldn’t figure out which.

but she would find out soon.

when she brought her attention back to her menu, she noticed two guys looming over her table, across from her. oh no. oh boy. she didn’t she would have to deal with weird guys who wanted to hit on her. did she really have the looks for it? she sunk into her seat staring up at the men.

“what’s a pretty girl like you sitting alone? you should come sit with us.”

she thought she might be sick.

“ i…i’d rather be by myself, thank you, ” she mumbled, fear and shyness making her words soft. there was no way out of this, she thought. these guys looked like they had no intention of going away.

“aw come on, we don’t bite. we’re not gonna leave until you say yes.”

what could she do? she wanted to sink under the table and die. anything better than these guys bothering her. she tried hiding her face in her menu, but one of the men tilted it down, his face eerily close.

“come on. don’t hide. just sit with us.”

lunaviicus

The practice skirmish between a neighboring college had went better than planned. TTU won, all their hard work and efforts paid off. Seifer and Saix felt that their team earned a reward, dinner at a local restaurant that the team loved to go to.

The group was loud and rambunctious, their conversations and laughter was heard throughout the diner. Saix didn’t mind so much, he was used to the immature and barbaric way that they acted. He had to constantly remind himself that they were only embarrassing themselves and not him. So the bluenette mostly stayed to himself, his eyes glancing over his team to make sure they weren’t getting into trouble.

Seifer had to nudge him to grab his attention. No words were spoken, just a subtle nod towards two of their teammates lingering around a small blonde. Saix knew immediately what Seifer wanted him to do. Stop those two from harassing that girl. There was a reason why Seifer was on the discipline committee but today, Saix was the enforcing officer.

He sighed, suddenly tired of his teammates antics. As he walked over towards the two guys, he noticed that the girl was very uncomfortable. This was unacceptable.

“Gentlemen,” Saix’s voice was pleasant, but his actions were not. He had grabbed both of them by the back of their necks and lifted them to stand up straight. His tone was rather light but it was heavy with warning. “We are not here to harass others.”

#nami01 #sticky situation

lunaviicus

Smelly Socks (Lexaeus + Saix)

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lexaeus really hadn’t minded his roommate too much. he wasn’t loud, or talkative at all really, and lexaeus found he could be in the room with some peace of mind. of course, when he wasn’t in the room or in class, he was working out. he had to keep that impeccable stature intact somehow. so he really hadn’t noticed that his side of the room smelled. it was his own odor, and he had gotten used to it unfortunately.

he glanced at the other with mild interest, up from the book he had managed to focus on. the two shared few words, but lexaeus had suspected the other of being more of a bossy type. he quirked an eyebrow, not sure what he was talking about until he picked up a shirt laying on the floor and smelled it.

oh lord.

he thought he might vomit. he hadn’t even noticed the foul stench, and almost felt bad that he made the other live with it. “ sorry. didn’t notice. “ it was a halfhearted apology, but it was genuine. “ don’t have money for the machines, though. “

lunaviicus

Saix watched as Lexaues sniffed his dirty clothes. (Granted, Saix may have done the same if cleaning, but his clothes never smelled that bad). The man made a noise crossed between a chuckle and gag at the act that his roomate just did. If anyone could match Saix on his impassive facial feature, it would be Lexaeus. His reactions are minute details that Saix was able to pick up quickly.

“Well...” the man stood up and opened the window before ruffling through his pockets and handing the other his leftover change, “If you ever need change, please let me know. I will not hesitate to provide money. As long as the smell is gone.”

He then crouched under his bed to pull out a box. In there was a bottle of Lysol disinfectant spray, “I hope you don’t mind.” he began to spray the nice smelling disinfectant around the room, hopefully this would ease the odor.

#lexaeus01 #smelly socks

lunaviicus

Undercut (Demyx + Saix)

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Demyx was usually a pretty heavy sleeper; the noise coming from the rousing guests definitely hadn’t been enough to pull the blond out of his slumber, and he probably would have stayed asleep for a while more if he hadn’t been so suddenly and so violently shaken around by the blue-haired man. The musician awoke with an undignified yelp at the thrashing around he was being put through, jolting him totally awake after just a few seconds.

“Okay, okay, okay!” He said in a rush, squirming around to try and get out of the intimidating man’s grip. “Uhh—”

Demyx shut his eyes tight for a moment, trying to piece together the foggy memory from the night before, his head pounding from the hangove the party had resulted in.

The party Demyx had gone to the night before had easily become one of the wildest ones yet. From what his faint, inebriated memory could make out, it had started out like every college party did, with the usual beer and overly loud music. But then…

Then someone– he couldn’t remember who, exactly– had thought it’d be a good idea to start offering mixes of some stronger stuff, making the rest of the night go out of control and become a hazy blur for everyone present.

“Um, I think someone dared you to get your hair cut. Or. Or maybe it was that they dared me to cut someone’s hair. I dunno, it wasn’t my fault!! Don’t cut my hands off, I need those to play!”

lunaviicus

Anger. It radiated off the man in waves, crashing into the blond and those who were close enough to the interaction. His eyes were glazed over, rage and a feral look swelling over the icy cold gaze that would usually be there. Common sense was no waning over the berserked aggravation that was now boiling.

Demyx looked like prey. A poor fly caught in a spider’s web, struggling with all it’s might for it’s dear life. Saix’s grip was firm as Demyx squirmed, answering his question regarding last night’s actions. His eyes narrowed, scrutinizing the other’s story. Finally, after what felt like eons, his gaze broke as he closed his eyes and sighed. Dropping the blond, he ran a hand through his hair, it took effort not cringe or shutter at feeling the new length of his locks.

As his fingers came up to pinch the bridge of his nose, Saix began to speak, “I cannot believe I was so foolish in letting myself get that drunk.” He was still cross and it was going to be a long time before he would go back t his cool and collected self. “Do not think you will be getting away with this so easily.”

#undercut #demyx01 #suuuper late #im sorrryyyy

lunaviicus

Fix This (Aqua + Saix)

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Aqua didn’t usually sleep in, in fact she was usually a morning person, but the previous night had contained a fairly large movie marathon in celebration of a well-received A, so she figured she could treat herself just a little. Of course, that was never meant to be when her phone rung with its catchy tune. Groaning, Aqua reached for it on her nightstand, knocking off a tube of lipstick and jewelry in the process. She squinted at the ID before answering, fully expecting to hear her brother’s usual irate tone and was shocked to be met with distress instead.

Well, as close to distress as Saix could possibly get.

“Okay, okay– calm down. Deep breaths.” Aqua said, already hopping out of bed and slipping shorts on before hanging up. Sure enough, her twin was at the door in a few minutes– less, even– and Aqua opened the door expecting to see Saix injured, or arriving with horrible news from home, or–

Aqua snorted, dissolving into laughter. “Oh– goodness, Saix– what happened to your hair?“

lunaviicus

Saix was at him tipping point. His anger, embarrassment, sense of loss. His sister’s giggles did not help. He had spent years on his hair and in one night, it was gone. It was odd, to say the least, but this whole new cut was invigorating to say the least.

His face was still washed with distraught as he made his way inside her dorm. He found the closest chair and sat down, his elbows were propped on his knees as her buried his face in his hands. A low groan was made, “Aqua, you need to make this look presentable. Please.”

His eyes were lidded, now pleading and full of misery. He truly was not having a good experience. He knew his sister would help and at least make his hair look a bit more better. If there was anyone Saix could trust, it would be Aqua.

#aqua01 #fix this