#odoruhinokazeviii

[wankersgonwank]

odoruhinokazeviii has dealt the cards

▎カードと少しの運  ▎

➤ “Axel, it is not often that I see you wandering about my ends of the castle. Come for a game have you? ”

[moonlitdancingdemon]

I wake up to mostly see Axel and Roxas. Is this going to become an everyday thing?

[sadeyedtruthseeker]

The redhead is just casually going to sprawl herself out across Roxas' lap, simply because she wants to and because she can, hand coming up so skinny fingers can poke his nose right on the tip. ❝I can't decide if I think you're cuter now, when I have a female mind - or..❞ Cat like gaze narrowing in though, lips pursing as if she's trying to decide at that moment.

Fantastic. One second he was minding his own business, the next his lap was being invaded by... Axel? But... Axel wasn't a woman (at least, as far as he knew of). Who the hell was this? His sister? A walking coincidence? Welp. He was bewildered as hell right now. His head lowered, directing his attention to her, a brow raising in silent questioning.

Wait... Wait, wait, wait.

So this was Axel, albeit with some major changes? Well, shit... As weird as it was, it wasn't the weirdest thing he had ever had to experience. Or was it?

"Excuse me?"

[kingdomkeychoseme]

"Looks like I'm gonna be welcoming quite a bit, huh?" he laughed, smiling at the newcomers. 

[arpeggxo]

odoruhinokazeviii replied to your post:pro: sELFISH con: ?????? what would be a con of dem/dem selfcest?

"…I’d pay to watch that." [/cough]

~{ ♒ }~

              “I am not putting on a sex show for you.” 

[arpeggxo]

✖ Axel/Demyx

I'mma do this for the modern verse with odoruhinokazeviii and Myde 'cause I'm not really sure about these answer for canon. I've never rped it canonly so I'm not entirely sure of the relationship dynamics there.

Who was the one to propose:

Axel. He tends to make the first move with things and he has more courage for this kind of thing.

Who stressed more over wedding planning:

They'd probably both be too laid back about things to get stressed about it. 

Who decorated the house:

It would be a bit of both. They'd both work on the decorating, though Myde is quite artistic and creative, so he'd be quite picky about things being perfect.

Who does the cooking:

They both do a share of the cooking, but Axel would do it most of the time. 

Who does the cleaning:

Again, it's another job they'd probably share, but their place would never be immaculate. 

Who is more organized:

Myde, but only by a little. 

Who initiates bedroom fun:

Axel is the one to initiate it most of the time, but Myde can be known to when he's in the mood. 

Who suggested kids first:

Mostly likely, it would be Myde, but not until they're a fair bit older. 

[arpeggxo]

odoruhinokazeviii:

⊰【Ⅷ】⊱ - In his defense, he overslept and then decided to take a bath and one thing led to another with his libido - so he dozed back off in the tub. The buzzing of his phone is what wakes him and then; upon reading the text and double-checking who it was from. A rather loud and unintelligent curse escapes. ❝FUCK!❞He’s quick to text back.

«|SMS|» I'm so, so, so so sososososososo

«|SMS|» so sorry! I promise I'm just late!

«|SMS|» I overslept, I'm getting dressed now, be there in a bit.

«|SMS|» I would never stand you up; I just forgot my alarm.

«|SMS|» I'm an idiot. I'm so sorry.

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              Myde was not impressed. For too long he had been sat, waiting, telling himself the redhead would be here any minute. Of course he was just running late. However, as the minutes wore on, as did the blonde's patience. Although Myde himself was not the most punctual, he deemed an hour of waiting far too excessive.

              Upon reading the response, the musician gave a groan and sent back just too words. If it had been so easily forgotten, Axel clearly could not have held much interest. Putting his phone on silent, Myde shoved it into his pocket before standing and beginning to wander. Where he was going he did not know, but he couldn't go home, that was the first place the redhead would look.

              [text]: Don't bother.