#flamesilockss

[radiantflora-blog]

flamesilockss replied to your post “*protective brother mode activate* KAIRI THAT IS NOT APPROPRIATE”

"I'll have you know that I'm /very/ careful and you just happen to be there at the wrong time!"

"Axel I've got walked in on it at least three times! Not even in your room!" 

[abnormallyprecious]

flamesilockss replied to your post:flamesilockss replied to your post:. //Good luck,...

// of course. Won’t be getting much sleep myself either so ehhhh this all around just sucks for the both of us sigh.

//nuzzles and pets face

I hope you manage to sleep soon though, dear

[abnormallyprecious]

flamesilockss replied to your post:.

//Good luck, my friend~

thank OTL

[radiantflora-blog]

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Put a "◊" in my ask for a sticky note left on your fridge in the morning by my muse.

In her loopy handwriting was a note stuck to the front of their fridge, just about eye height for her brother that read

"Can't find my phone charger, but I've got work till late tonight. Can you pick me up?

                           -Kai" 

[checkeredblonde]

   The sound of a slamming door was able to be heard, a loud groan soon following. Today was not his day, this week had not been his week, and god help someone if this wasn't going to be his month. 

  Aching feet walked from the front of the apartment, carrying Roxas through the otherwise empty living area, Ven having taken the night off to be with Riku, and really Roxas was thankful his brother was gone. He would hate to have the other here in fear of taking his anger and frustration out on his twin. And really, Ven dealt with enough having the silveret as a boyfriend, he didn't need his own brother projecting his problems onto him. 

  Hands went to Roxas' shirt, undoing the buttons and stripping it off, letting the material fall onto the floor as he passed before his hand was ripping off his shoes. After a slight dance and a moment of just leaning against the wall, both shoes were off, the socks following quickly. With only his pants and boxers he entered his room, not bothering to shut the door behind him though he did flip on the light. 

   Finally comfortable, the still agitated blonde watched it wall, waiting on something interesting to happen, or appear, or something that wasn't him just laying in bed. He wasn't tired enough to sleep, and walking to take a bath just seemed a hassle in his current mood. So what could--oh. Oh, yeah that sounded good. 

   His hand was quick to go to his phone, pulling it to his face as he rolled onto his stomach, on habit going to his recent call list and----oh. Oh, fuck. 

   The names were there, beside the other, reading Axel F and Seifer A, and dammit it was this again. He was tired of it, tired of thinking, of telling himself he needed to decide, but he knew he did. He knew that this couldn't go on forever, these types of things never lasted long, but it was....nice. Great even, and Roxas was enjoying it. 

    He had Seifer Almasy, the dealer, the jerk, and way too attractive to be just now legal. His personality was horrid, his jokes ill timed, his wording crude, but Roxas adored him. He wasn't sure why, or how, but the affection was there. It was more then sex to the blond, even if that was how it started out, and Roxas wasn't ready to see it end. 

   And he had Axel Flynn, the gamer, the hard worker, the ambitious nerd. Everything Roxas was and everything he could see himself with. They understood each other, got the gaming jokes, challenged each other be it with levels, times or even on the dance floor, and oh god the sex. Axel wasn't a god in any way or form, but he learned quick where to touch, how hard to bite and just which angle to thrust to make the blonde scream with desire. 

   But dammit if Axel beat him one more fucking time---

  He chuckled, shaking his head before his eyes were back on his device. Slowly he sat up, eyeing both names, a frown settling upon his features. No he...he needed to make a decision. To end this FWB relationship with one of them and get serious about the other...He sighed, falling onto his back, eyes on the ceiling above him.

   Seifer was rough, the good kind, and treated Roxas as an equal. Axel wanted to pamper him far too often for the blonds' taste, treating him as something delicate. Axels' hands were rough, calloused, and it felt so amazing against his bare skin. Seifers' were soft, but his hold was bruising. 

    A swallow, and Roxas shifted, the work of comparing the two getting him to. He wanted both of them, couldn't he have that? Just tell them about the other? But Axel, would he...be hurt if he found out? Would it..ruin everything? Seifer, Roxas could bet, wouldn't care all too much. But Axel wasn't as strong, wasn't as tough, from what he'd seen of the red head. 

  Returning his phone screen to black, the blonde sighed, rolling onto his side and closing his blue hues. No. He wasn't going to decide, not when he wanted them both so equally.

[checkeredblonde]

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Send me ‡ for my character's reaction to yours climbing into bed with mine.

Roxas lay sprawled out on his bed, hands above his head as he smiled, eyes closed. He had spent the last few days dancing in every minute of free time he had gotten, and right now it felt amazing just to be on his bed, stretched out and relaxed. He had almost forgotten what it actually felt like. 

Sadly he was only granted a moment before the peace was taken, a quiet groan leaving his lips as he felt the weight on the end of bed, slowly moving up. The light of his room was quickly blocked, one blue eye peeking open, curious, before seeing that every so familiar face smiling down at him. Oh, right, Axel was spending the night, wasn't he?

Acting on first instinct, Roxas rolled onto his side, pressing his face into the pillow under his head. "Axel, i'm not playing anything. Bed time. M' so tired." 

[checkeredblonde]

       The alarm buzzed, rousing the sleeping blond, the male shifting to grab hte device placed on his pillow. Lifting his phone, blue eyes peeked from behind slowly opening eyelids, quickly blinking before he read the time, saw the red, and sat up. With one hand, he rubbed at his eye, working himself awake before turning off his alarm and placing it back on the bed. 

      Shifting, he placed both feet on the ground, uncovered legs stretching with his actions before he finally worked his body into a standing position. And it dawned on him. Today was the thirtieth, his day off, and the day he was going to meet Axel for their first training session! Excited filled his being, the blond finding his bounce as he hurried into his bathroom. 

     Showering was quick, and within the ten minute mark Roxas was dry, nude in his bathroom and brushing his teeth, humming to the tune of his phone as his second alarm sent off for the morning, being a backup to the first. After all, he had been known to sleep past when he needed to get up. But not today. No, he was too excited. Not only was he being able to dance, but for the first time in who knew how long, he had a partner again! Someone who he hoped could keep with his pace, though with Axels' preference it would appear they would have to stick with Latin dances. 

    His nose crinkled lightly, head shaking before he spit the water into the sink. Before the three weeks were up, they'd have to bee good at almost everything if they wanted even a hope to place in the top three. Oh, man, this was going to be quite a bit if training.....But, hopefully it would be fun. Axel seemed like a good enough guy...

   Blue eyes went to himself in the mirror, mouth twitching as he glanced over his body, starting at his face, hair, nad slowly moving down. He was toned from his activities, but more lean. Shrugging, he turning his eyes away, placed his toothbrush back and headed out of the bathroom to get dressed in something comfortable to dance in, working around his room to find what he needed. It wasn't hard, the attire always available around his room, the blond having enough for even if Ven decided to take up dancing. 

   Once dressed, he grabbed his duffle bag, working on putting in a change of clothing, a second pair of clothing, his proper dance shoes, and after a quick rummage through his cd rack, everything involving Latin dancing he could find. He'd let Axel decide when he arrived. 

   So with normal shoes on his feet, Roxas grabbed his phone from his bed, going to his contacts as he moved throughout the house, shifting to the door, using one hand to open as he found Axels' number and called it, placing the device to his ear. Almost out, he stopped, half listening to the ringing as his head turned back inside, the blond deciding to call out to his brother. 

   "I'll be home later Ven, okay!?"

  Hearing the voice he would soon grow familiar with over the phone, his grin widened, eagerness shooting through his person. "Axel, hi! It's Roxas, from the other day. Did you get the text with the address of the dance studio?"

[checkeredblonde]

flamesilockss:

Only moments ago, were Axel and Roxas having video game battles, back to back. Only moments ago, were the pair so intent on defeating one another; intent on proving that they were best. Only moments ago, did Axel notice the blond taking in his appearance, leaning closer and closer.  And as of now, the blond was intent on removing his ponytail, as was Axel on kissing down his perfect little jaw. Well, he had more intentions, really- to feel those hands over him, as Axel was by pulling the other male closer by the hips. He couldn’t believe they were doing this, but boy was he glad it was happening. To think this was another one of those friendly hang-out days, where they’d play video games and the lot. Clearly, there was a turn of events, and before either of them had known it, the video game was the last thing on their minds- well, Axel’s at least. Though, he was brought out of his thoughts at the harsh enough tug to his hair -something which absolutely drove the redhead crazy- indicating that Roxas was perfectly okay with the way the situation was unfolding. Pulling back, Axel’s eyes met breathtaking blue, and before he knew it the bearer was up in his lap.  "You’re damn right i did." Axel responded with a small, lopsided grin as he leant up to kiss along the other male’s jaw once more, holding both his hips firmly.  "That is, if you can take it…~"

The words sent a very pleasant chill down the blondes' back, head turning to allow those lips access once again. This was only the beginning, but he already knew just how quickly he could grow used to being like this with the red head. 

Axel was fun, charming, and they clicked. They really, really did and Roxas was kicking himself for it taking so long to finally realize this. Hands reached down, placing themselves on broad shoulders before his head moved, meeting those lips with his own. 

He kissed Axel, took full control as he ground his hips downward onto the man under him. The friction was nice, earning a low moan against the others lips, Roxas only repeating the action, pressing himself closer. Hands moved more down, over Axels' chest before going to his hips, sliding up and under the material of his shirt. 

"No way!"

Excitement spread across his features, pink tongue licking across his lower lip before those eyes lidded. With a quick breath he was kissing along that broad chest, keeping the shirt held up as he continued to grind, lips moving from one area to the next. 

Slowly they found of the nipple in question, lips teasing at the metal bar presented to him.