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"Did you steal my heart, because I feel like a nobody without you."

❝..No but it seems you had mine all along, because when I’m with you, I feel like a somebody.❞

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cikawatooru:

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       “Have you ever caught anyone being naughty in the library?” Tooru asked, leaning on the librarian’s desk, elbows propped up to rest his head on his palms. He observed the librarian, Zexion, with genuine intrigue. He had been invited to the school to talk about his coursework to some of the senior students, his guest pass clipped to the hem of his shirt. Right now, he had no where else to be and had decided to explore the school a little, finding himself in the library of all places. 

The librarian was kind of interesting, if he was being honest. He’d heard a few students talking about how weird he was and wanted to talk to him after, if anything because he wanted to meet a weird person, too.

“If you did, would you interrupt them? Or would you watch~?” Tooru snickered a little, raising his eyebrows suggestively at the other.

Just like before, people would try and talk to him here in the library. He wasn’t sure what was so interesting about himself that’ll make people want to talk to him. He understands if it were Sora, but other’s he didn’t. It was odd and like right now it was still odd for him.

He listened to the guest’s questions as he waited for the in between break. He was just sitting at his desk, reading one of the books he had brought in from home. He looked up from his reading, staring at the other’s face blankly.

❝Naughty? What do you mean by that?❞

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didn’t you die ; zexion

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parheliaxafterglow:

“Mmmph?! Mmmph!” Roxas gripped at the shadows that now covered his mouth, grunting and fuming before finally giving up and finding his chill long enough to listen to whatever Zexion had to say. 

Huffing through his nose, Roxas listens to Zexion rattle off this information, but it took a moment for his mind to actually weigh the gravity of his words. No amount of prerequisite courses or warning lights could have prepared Roxas for this unlikely news. Of course came yet another arsenal of questions, the biggest one being how in the metaphysical sense as well as how in the, how did my sworn other-self pick up on such a snob, sense.  Roxas may not know much when it comes to matters of the heart in romance, but he does understand that it takes two to tango and Zexion has the marvelous dancers’ legs of a dead fish.

It is a very good thing that Roxas’s mouth is still covered, because he has an epic saga of choice words for Zexion right now. Instead, he turns on his heel, and pushes a whole row of books off the shelves as he storms off.

Here he was being nice enough to humor Roxas, but it looks like the other decided to throw a childish tantrum. He raises his arms, trapping the other in a box made from his shadows and used more of it to pick up the books the other threw down onto the ground. He walked over to the dark jail ❝Rather than throwing a childish tantrum, why don’t you at least think for once?❞

Zexion moved the box over to the front ❝I have not hurt Sora nor anyone else. If anything, he made the move himself. If you want to ask anymore, ask him yourself.❞ He freed him from his imprisonment and reached over, ripping the shadow off his mouth as if he was removing duct tape.

❝He will be rushing over here soon since it is almost lunch time. If you wish to bond with him and interrogate him about our relationship, be my guest.❞ He frowned ❝But step foot into my library again, I will not hesitate to kick you out. I don’t care if Sora is with you.❞ He faced the palm of his hand towards to the door, making it shot open wide ❝Now out.❞

❝I humored you long enough and now you are testing my patients even further with you just being here. If I have to share the same space with you, I rather break my promise with Sora and hurt you. Understand me, Number Thirteen?❞

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didn’t you die ; zexion

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parheliaxafterglow:

Roxas can’t believe what he is hearing–no, he can, but that is what makes it so infuriating. He shouldn’t have expected more than a vague answer in pure subterfuge from the higher ranked-Nobody. Roxas crosses his arms with a quiet huff.  “Ugh…That’s it? You just twidde your thumbs and–hey, don’t tell me Sora hangs out with you!?” Roxas drops his arms to his sides as the volume rises in his voice again. It’s enough that they are here, but the fact that they are here together–in cohorts, even–gets Roxas’s blood boiling. Zexion here, with Sora, unsupervised. Because of the Organization’s inner workings, Roxas has every reason not to trust Zexion to be anywhere near Sora.

“What are you up to, Zexion? You don’t have any business with Sora anymore. The Organization has pretty much disbanded. You can leave him alone now.” 

He turns around glaring at the male. He raises his hand, pointing at him, having his shadows stick itself onto his mouth to keep him from shouting in the library. ❝Unless you agree to keep your tone down, I will take that off, until then that’s staying.❞ He pinches the bridge of his nose.

How was he going to explain it all to Roxas? That he lives with Sora? That they’re on good terms? That they’re dating? Should he even tell him all of that? Who knows how the other would react.

He pulled out his cellphone, looking at the time.

It won’t be long till it’s lunch time.

Zexion lets out a heavy sigh, crossing his arms. This was a problematic thing he should have avoided.

❝Yes Sora hangs out with me. He visits me during his lunch and in between breaks. We live in the same household. Yes, I don’t have any business with him, but...❞ He bit the bottom of his lip and looked away ❝One thing led to another.❞

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Its hard to know that you still care // Zexion

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livhtofhearts:

Sora had completely thought this all through to be completely honest, and now that  he actually has Zexion’s attention on him he doesn’t know what to say next. All he knows is that the music is too loud in his ears and he can’t think properly. That’s not even mentioning all the people around them walking around, talking, and dancing. If he was going to do this he didn’t want an audience especially if this went down like he was thinking it would. His hand lets go of Zexion’s sleeve and opens his mouth to reply to the other’s simple question but nothing comes out but a laugh.

“Oh, um yeah,“ he is able to choke the one word out his mind scrambling for more to say, “its, uh, a nice night tonight huh?”

Sora almost smacked his hand against his forehead, that hadn’t been what he had wanted to say at all and it sounded so dumb! What exactly did Sora want to say anyways? Did he want to talk about that night and what was happening right now? Did he just want to steal some time with Zexion for a while before he lets him return back to this partner? No he definitely didn’t want that last part as horrible as it sounded, his partner was probably super nice but he still had these weird horrible feelings because of her. He takes a minute to think before he takes his second attempt thankfully being able to pull himself together enough to not say something stupid again.

“No okay don’t give me any weird looks I was kidding, I do want to talk just,” he takes a quick look around him at all the people, “not here? Its kind of loud and I don’t want to keep trying to talk over the music.”

Maybe they could just slip out for a while just far enough away that the people and music aren’t much of a bother.

He watched the other let go of his sleeve and just laugh. He raised a brow wondering what was funny and when he heard his answer, he nodded ❝Indeed it is.❞

Was that all he wanted? To say how nice it was tonight?

He was rather confused about it, if the other just stole his time just to have some small talk. He didn’t mind, if it was just small talking, though even he himself can see that something was bothering the keyblade wielder. He wasn’t sure on what to say since he wasn’t one for these kinds of approach. He’s usually the one who keeps everything to himself and try to solve it on his own.

He blinked, bringing a hand up to his own face. Had he been looking at the other weirdly? He hadn’t noticed at all. He lowers his hand from his face and look around as well when Sora did. He looked back at the other, nodding once again.

❝That’s fine.❞ If it means to get away from here and just to be alone with Sora that’s fine. He looks around for a good place to be at and started walking towards the wooded area, far from the party. He had reached out, grabbing the other’s wrist, taking him along.

Once they got far enough, he leaned back on the tree ❝What is that you wanted to talk about, Sora?❞

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Unknown Ice Cream Date || Zexion & Sora

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livhtofhearts:

He knew better than to have expected a different answer from Zexion, he’s known the nobody long enough to know what to expect. Still he had hoped for a change of heart or something and he’d at least try to pretend like he wasn’t suffering from being forced to leave his books behind for a single afternoon. 

“Fine strawberry, you’re getting strawberry.” He just wanted to hang out, you know since he was the only person Sora even knew on the island. 

He turned from Zexion and ordered the ice cream pouting the whole time until they were handed the cones full of ice cream. 

“There now you can leave” Sora muttered into the frozen treat, “I didn’t want to hang out with you anyways, I just wanted the free ice cream.”

The Nobody waited for the other to order the ice cream that he wanted. He was handed the ice cream but immediately gave it to Sora. He stared at Sora when he spoke, as if he was going to say something. He looked away for a moment then he looked away, down at his feet.

❝..I’ll see you at home then..❞ He walked away from the other.

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didn’t you die ; zexion

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It didn’t take long for Roxas to catch wind of a familiar name. Two, in fact. From there, all it took was a little guesswork to figure out where one might be.  Sure enough, the library held the answer, as suggested, and it was only a matter of passing through best-sellers and paperbacks before the blond found the bluenette returning books to their alphabetical integrity.  “Zexion!” Roxas forgets his volume in his excitement, and closes the gap to a reasonable visiting distance.

“I had to see for myself…what are you doing here? Where’s Sora?” he demands, lowering his voice but not without the same vigor when he asks a little too eagerly. Roxas has far too many questions to ask, and he has the lack of patience to jump down his mental list.  “More importantly, how are you alive?” 

Time to time he gets visits, mostly were from Sora. He didn’t care at this point, he just lets the younger one do as he pleases. Ever since that event, he’s gotten fine with Sora coming, everything was better at least.

He heard a familiar voice call out his name, but he was more annoyed how that familiar voice had to be loud. He turned to look to see Roxas, number 13. He frowned, looking away to continue his work.

❝Must you ask so much?❞ He sighs, finishing what he had in his arms and pushed the cart ❝Sora’s in class, as for what am I doing here or how I’m alive is a mystery.❞ He looks back at Roxas ❝Now keep your voice down or else.❞

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QUICK, PUT YOUR LIPS ON MINE ITS AN EMERGENCY!

Zexion stared at Sora, studying his expression. He quietly leans close to him, their lips only few centimeters apart.

❝Since it’s an emergency..❞ He gently places his lips on Sora’s.

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Its hard to know that you still care // Zexion

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livhtofhearts:

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Sora knew it was such a dumb idea, leaving separately like this, not signing them up to attend together. Now they had separate flowers and he was going to be dancing and talking with someone other than him. Which was fine and all, the whole talking part because he’d been trying to get his housemate to make more friends besides himself and this was his chance to push him at someone. It had been a great idea when he first thought about it, but now he wasn’t so sure because it was really starting to bother him. Like really really starting to bother him. Sora hadn’t ran into feelings this complicated in a really long time, maybe not even after that night and he remembers the roller coaster of things he had felt after what had happened. 

Seeing Zexion with her planted this uncomfortable little feeling in his chest that refused to just go away. She looked really nice, very pretty and she was actually talking to him, actually dancing with him. Sora turned his attention away from them and back to his own partner and gave her a smile. She’d been nice all evening and it was fun speaking with her but he just… 

“I’m sorry I need to go talk to someone, I’ll… be back.”

He muttered his apologies to her even going so far as to bow his head trying to ignore the stares of the two chaperons who had arrived with her. He headed away from the table ducking through the crowd trying to spot his housemate in the large group. When he finally spots him out of everyone else he pushes his way through the best he can apologizing as he goes, but shoving people around all the same.

“Zexion!” he reaches for the elder’s arm taking hold of his sleeve. “Zexion, can we, can we talk?”

At first Zexion refused to come here, he refused to come alone. He wanted to come with Sora, he wanted to be with him, but here he was, with someone else who apparently was a princess from some other planet. He would be lying if he said she wasn’t interesting. Dancing with her, that’s part of the customary, talking to her made everything interesting. He’s learning so much about her and her planet, that he’s been taking mental notes about this.

He was starting to enjoy it, but still he wanted to be with Sora. It was odd, ever since coming here, he wanted to be with Sora for a long time. He thought maybe it was because he’s used to being with him, but the entire time he felt... lonely. When he saw who was his partner, he couldn’t help but feel envious for some odd reason. Was it because he wanted to be Sora’s partner? That couldn’t possibly be it... right?

He lets out a heavy sigh, which caught his partner’s attention. He apologized for that and asked her to continue on talking. He enjoyed learning more about another world he’s never heard of. There wasn’t books about it in his world and seeing a species that wasn’t human, a heartless, nor a nobody was something. The conversation was very interesting that he didn’t want to be interrupted, until he actually was.

He looked to his side, hearing his name called and his sleeve being held. He saw it was Sora. He was surprised to see Sora call out to him like that and wanting to talk. Why? He didn’t do anything wrong that could have caused trouble for the keyblade holder, so what did he need?

❝Oh..okay..❞ He looked over to his partner, as if letting her know that he was needed. Thankfully she let him and that she’ll be dancing with others here. He looked over to Sora.

❝Is there something you need, Sora?❞

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Alone || Open [Event]

Zexion had met his partner and both parted ways which was fine with him. He wanted to be alone while she wanted to dance with others. He just stayed by the tree, away from the crowd, watching and just listening to the soft beat of the music. He lets out a soft sigh, frowning, looking at his feet, wondering if he should just leave. If he didn’t tell his partner, that would be rude of him, but if he didn’t tell his roommate, what would happen? He shook his head, bringing the glass of champagne to his lips and taking a small sip.

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Another World || Zexion & Kori

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He always wondered why his roommate would push him to socialize. He didn’t want to leave the house and he didn’t want to have to go through the hassle of conversing with people he can’t really connect to. Just the constant begging from the other just annoyed him and he ended up giving in. It wouldn’t hurt to go with him right? He was wrong.

He ended up getting a different partner from his roommate. Here he thought he’d get him as his partner, but no. He was irritated about this outcome. He should have left the house the same time as him, but no. The other wanted him to leave first, now here he was, standing near the tree, watching people enter.

He saw a woman, a beautiful one, walk through. She had a rather revealing outfit and she wore the same flower that he had. He lets out a sigh, deciding to compose himself, let this blow over and walked over to her. He stopped in front of her and held his hand out to her.

❝Good evening, I believe that you are my partner for this dance. Shall we?❞

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You Need It More || Zexion & Wally

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flashbcy:

          “WHAT? UH, WELL, Jesus is…” he trails off, at a loss. How does one go about talking about a religion he didn’t really believe in, without sounding like an ignorant jackass? Damnit. It was probably a bad idea to bring up the guy in the first place, if it meant starting a conversation like this.

“He’s…” Wally flounders, spluttering; but, thankfully, doesn’t get very far before food’s being shoved into his face with adamant determination– and he’s left opening his mouth and chewing out of pure instinct alone. He thinks he’s had weird dreams about something like this happening, once.

“… Dude,” he says after a pause full of loud chewing and swallowing, eyes narrowed for half a heartbeat, before pointing at the rest of the meal with confused wonder, “that’s like, extremely good. Did you make that?”

He stared at him as he tried to explain it but he had cut him off with the food. He could always do some research on this Jesus. He seems to be someone of importance if this man had thought him to be this important being. There’s still he needs to know about this world and its strange ways.

He takes another piece of the food, pausing for a moment when he started talking to him. He looked at him rather indifferently.

❝Well yes. I have to learn how to cook because the people I used to be with could not know how and with my roommate he has a potential in burning my kitchen.❞ He brought the food over to his mouth again to feed him. ❝It’s not hard.❞

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Zexion probably shouldn’t have let this guy drag him out. ❝I want to go back inside. It’s cold.❞

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theguardianoffun:

Jack’s eyes widen for a moment before frowning. “Can you just deal with a little cold? At least until we finish the snowman then you may return inside.”

❝Fine, but once you are done, you are to come with me and join me.❞

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Zexion probably shouldn’t have let this guy drag him out. ❝I want to go back inside. It’s cold.❞

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theguardianoffun:

Jack grinned at the other. “Aww, c’mon! There’s nothing with a little cold!” He held his staff over his shoulder. “We’re just gonna have a little fun!”

❝Might I need to remind you that I do need warmth and that I contain less body fat while you’re dead and are always cold?❞ Zexion glares at the winter guardian ❝I wish to return inside where it is warm.❞

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