OOC: ....*sighs dramatically* "Oh, no..." Axel mumbled to himself quietly, not wanting to have to put up with the constant sayings of "dudes", and he didn't think Xemnas would allow it, considering she was...no, is part of the other group. Xangel was the exception because she lost her memories, so she could be used as a loyal member for awhile without needing to bother about her keeping contact with her buddies, but this Xio had no problem with her mind or brain. Scratching the side of his red hair as he sighed, he looked around, wondering just where were Xaldin and Marluxia, before turning back to Xigbar, who was available, "I wouldn't be too confident for that, you have to pass it by Xemnas first, and I doubt he would agree. I have a hunch this castle can somehow be saved. After all, with group work..." He then rolled his eyes though, as his words drifted off because of what Xigbar ended his sentence with. "Their elements are wind and...nature?...I don't know what the hell Marluxia's is, whether flowers or whatnot, point is, there's no such thing as them able to fix it and put it all back in place as if it never happened. How? With the power of cement? Where did they go to anyway?"
OOC: ZOMG! *adds quote to list of quotes* :registro5B15D: When I see a quote that's deep and inspiring, I save it. Larxene remained silent when his finger brush her lips gently to stop her from talking, though she wasn't going to really say anything else in case she lost her voice for a while. Either way, she didn't mind his finger at all, and stayed with her eyes closed, simply hearing his raspy and strong voice talk to her...which she liked as well. Was there anything she didn't like about this man? She loved his hair, the way it's spiked, his luscious lips, his bright and gorgeous green eyes, his skin, his figure, his tattoos, his face, his smile, his everything...and somehow if they ever reached farther in some wordly dream, to the point of them becoming one in body, it still wouldn't be enough. Once Axel finished with his words however, it left a even bigger mark than the one Zexion left, because now, this whole choosing and moving on was coming from him as well, and now she had to think if she was ready. It was hard...sometimes she really couldn't, but she was willing to try...as she was doing now, keeping this moment to herself without no holding back nor hesitancy. This would probably never happen again, and she might as well make it special while it lasts. Life throws at you many things, and often you'll stumble across a special someone... but it up to you to choose what, or whom you wish to embrace . But it was true, what he said, she knew it was true, the problem was...acting on embracing that special person, the one beside her...Axel could be different than the rest, he is so far, and she'd known him for a few years. So where was the doubt coming from? Hmm, carpe diem...she was going to live tonight to its fullest...now if only she could move a muscle, that would've worked better...she even would have surrendered her body to him tonight...would've slept with him, though not fully with him taking over (she was the one who will be dominant in the end). She didn't care how much of a step up that was. Not tonight. Feeling his eyes piercing at her, almost in a thoughtful gaze, she could sense, Larxene wondered what he was now thinking about, as he suddenly turned silent. Sprinkling her wet eyes open a little, she saw him stare at her deeply, almost...she didn't now what, but there was something in the expression that she couldn't understand. She fell the welled up tears fall to the side of her eyelids (due to her position), and she guessed her shut eyes was what was holding them back. Despite this, putting a bit of energy to her right arm, she raised a shaky hand to meet his cheek, cupping it with her palm, only to give him a devious, but innocent look, a bit of herself getting back. Preparing to speak again, she also breathed out, low as ever, "Come lay in bed with me." Her eyes shifted to the empty space on the other side of the mattress to make him see what she meant, untouched and ready for him to be there resting...or at least she wanted him to be there. God, she wondered if she would have already given up if she had a heart...given herself up to him long ago, or would it have made her more unsure? Yet...he needed his warmth, his body...she needed the type of guy that girls would see themselves with for the rest of their life, Nobody or not, and never get tired of him...and as her eyes swirled back to Axel...in her mind she wistfully told him... I love you.
And they are. Is just that the 3D games kind of retracked from that a little, and added some green underline. Which can happen. If you saw this I posted, is obviously from the game (when the credits roll in Re: CoM, pictures pop out): http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/...anization XIII/number XII Larxene/larxene.jpg Anyway, I sometimes describe her eyes as blue, but having a small, mix of green like the sea if they look close enough to spot it, though that's when I play a guy who loves her in RPs (xD), or something. Yet I usually say it as blue.
The moment he heard Saïx blast to come over here to clean the mess up, Marluxia changed his direction to his check out, and simply portalled out of there before his gold eyes spotted him, not wanting or feeling to tidying things up at the moment. He had too much to think about, things that he didn't do, and how he was going to handle this new situation. If there was to be any cleaning, Saïx would just have to order his Nobodies to do it, or ask the damn red genie for a quick favor, though he placed in his wish that he would only listen to Xemnas. Though Saïx knew that... That also meant that he might speak to the boss about the whole drama that was just spent. So much for that promotion, unless it wouldn't affect his chances. Larxene's head quirked up, hearing Saïx's booming earthquake of a voice even from where she was outside. Her eyes growing a little, she smirked, before leaning comfortably on the wall again, gazing at the sky. Good thing she wasn't in there.
OOC: You sure you want to play Naminé though, Tula? I mean, she's quiet, meek, shy, thoughtful, a sad little thing that draws on a sketchbook. I always thought that if you ever played a female character, it would be someone tough...like Tifa xD. But hey, if you think you can pull it off...is not like we need her just yet. "I don't see why not stay. As I said, I didn't do anything for them to be attacking me for absolutely anything, I'm not a traitor, I didn't take sides. I only gave them a few choice words, and if they can't handle petty insults, and are willing to hit me for it like grade school bullies, well...let's see them go," Axel replied with a casual shrug, still attentive and focused, but it not breaking into his nonchalant stance about all this. He somehow wished that if he was in a battle, for him to do so when he was pumped up, right now...he didn't feel like putting up with it, he had to wait for Roxas in the clock tower like he said. Either way, he was curious to see how all this ended up in. Will the castle really fall down? "You guys really screwed their home up royally, didn't you? Now what's your little 'daughter' gonna do?"
Tifa followed Cloud to the counter as well, Twix in hand, and placed it on the surface for it to be paid. She had a quirk in her step, having been spending that tickle semi-fight with Cloud, it was quite...she didn't know what, but it made her warm with just the thought of it. Tifa went to give one last pleading look at Aerith, motioning to the items, asking her if she could help pay, but as predicted, the brown haired girl shook her head seriosuly, and she sighed. Hopefully, the package didn't look too expensive, like 10 munny or so... "Anybody want any drinks?" Aerith offered, heading over to the cooler, and grabbing a fruit punch can before she got to pay. Closing the lid, she made her way over, only stopping to stand by Yuffie, as she gestured for the rest to get something if they wanted, while also nudging the black haired girl in the ribs softly. She stared at her, frowning softly, because she was really concerned, before whispering, "Yuffie, come on, get something, don't be like that. If you're aching for some chips, or bar, or candy, be free to...you belong with us. Is either that, or I'll buy something for you"
OOC: Axel and Xangel are outside the other Organization's castle in Shrouded City (where Reixa, Abexecca, Xandeli, etc. are. Axel dragged her there), the building is very weak and possible to crumble due to Xigbar, Xaldin, and Marluxia attacking. Xaldin and Marluxia are somewhere hiding, while Axel and Xigbar are talking. Why the heck does everyone want Naminé's powers? Especially since the girl is going to appear later :D. Since I have a lot of characters, we still need to find someone who would play her... "Of course, Roxas would side with him...and listening to what you wer e mentioning, he is perhaps the first one to know Axel was alive...and if he vanished at one time, without being traceable like Axel, he was obviously with him...wherever that was," Vexen pointed out, things connecting now as they were both making some headway. And Zexion's plan did sound splendid for how to act first at this moment, yet there were some rifts there that had holes in them, now that things were starting to make sense. "I've been thinking, I don't think Axel will tell Larxene he is alive, for some reason. Hear this, alright. If you died and you come back, wouldn't you want to see the girl you love and tell her the good news that you're back? If anything, after Roxas...no, not even after Roxas...before, Larxene should've been the first one to know. Obviously, something is holding him back. Roxas was deemed trustful enough not to tell, and somehow got invited...unless Larxene is aware he's alive, we got to know that first for certain before taking action that involves her. But yes, warning her about Max will do well..." Vexen rubbed his temples, trying to get back the thoughts that he was going to say, as his brain were filled with constant contemplations with this whole thing. Unbelievable. He still couldn't get over the fact, that even presumed dead, Axel can be such a hassle to him. Max was another one. Grunting bitterly, now knowing what he needed to say as he rechecked it over, he added, "Another thing...I don't think Roxas is as into this as you might think...no, this is Axel acting on his own, or at least with Max backing him up, we can say is fact those two are in this together....and you have challenged Max before as well, have to keep that in mind. And considering what Axel did to your room...specifically going to your room, the target is not the Organization, or even me, or the both of us. The target is simply...you." With this, he gave the Cloaked Schemer a mixture of graveness and exasperation. "Zexion, what is it that you did for him to hunt you down? Especially when Axel never liked Max either, to even pair up with him...unless you don't want to admit it to me for some reason. I'm going to find out sooner or later in the end, and by then, it will be too late to find a peaceful way to fix this situation." "Huh? Oh...that. Well, that was Xangel and...Demyx, they were arguing, you know how childish they can be. Well, Demyx anyway..." Roxas explained with a amused grin, as if proving his point, Demyx being the name that popped in his head right off the bat. Hopefully, she'll buy that, he didn't think she heard them that clearly. He wasn't exactly very good at acting, but with a nod, he checked his hood, where the sleeping Chelsie was comfortably in, the usual Moogle red puff ball the only thing being seen under all the black. Roxas was wondering if she would have liked to have eaten since Moogles appear to have a huge appetite concerning him and Axel's times in Traverse Town, but he didn't know whether he should wake her up or not. Passing Larxene, he went to the kitchen, not heading straight to the refrigerator since there wasn't really that much to eat there, but rather, the cabinets, not noticing the small Fluffy just yet. But it was then something hit him, as he actually had Larxene in here, and being a bit enigmatic, he could perhaps get some answers about what happened with Zexion...watching it on screen doesn't tell much. And it could help Axel in the long run and make him rethink things a little, to not have this built distrust he gained for Larxene after watching that. As for Zexion...there was nothing he could do, not only was he the one who instigated the kiss and did it more than one time, he appeared to enjoy it. If he was going to make a move when Axel was gone, he should've respected that the kiss was when he just died three to six hours ago. Letting out a breath as he thought over this carefully, he turned his head to look at Larxene, hesitating before asking, "Did you love Axel? Truly? I mean, I could tell you now that you completely have him enthralled and head over heels and all, and it was kind of annoying. It was like you were on his mind nonstop, whether positive or negative. But what about you? Would you ever cheat on him?"
"Good then, now I know what to do when the occasion calls for it," Tifa teased, waving her hands in the air as she had stopped tickling him, though also as a threat. It was one of those things, that if you pressure Cloud too much, he'll turn into a bad mood, especially when he had enough. That worked for tickling as well. Snapping a finger, she turned back to picking out her chocolate bars, and got a Twix in the end, waving it to the blond as she took a glance at him. "Come on, I can see Aerith is about to pay, picking out junk food shouldn't take long...or you don't want any?" "Guys, hurry up! I want to pay it all together. You too, Yuffie," Aerith exclaimed to them all, sending Cloud and Tifa a quick look before giving the short haired female ninja a stern expression that symbolized, "no ifs, ands, or buts". She didn't want the girl to feel left out, and she wasn't if she walked with them side by side, or in front. Nevertheless, she was still curious about her comment on that Cloud does, and...it made her curious and more interested than she would have, but she didn't want to hassle Yuffie for it either. Sighing, she told the man to wait for her friend to get her things after she got the cost, as there were no more customers, it wasn't a problem for now.
OOC: Aww, is fine :/, you don't have to make very long posts if you don't feel like it at the moment. Usually, I always have some inspirtation, or I know what I want to write...like now xP, though sometimes it slips...awayyy... For the first time, Larxene was in a kodak moment, actually spooked, her body jumping in shock at the BOOMING yell she did not expect from Axel at all, watching him with growing big eyes as she was absolutely befuddled. It just all came out from left field. It even caused her breathing to go hoarse as her chest rised in palpatations, but before she could even have a chance to feel the surprise any longer, her hand was suddenly jerked, making her upper body drop on top of him, her eyes blinking and still wide eyed at the determined and fierce look his green eyes now swirled with. Simply staring at him, being rendered speechless, she felt his hand on her neck as he pulled her near, to the point where their hot breaths mingled together as it damped their mouths for who knows how many times, his warmth drifting to her again. It was almost impossible...didn't his body hurt? Though her contemplations, the room, the place, came at a freezing stand still as he finally...finally captured his lips with hers in a ardent and hungry kiss that left her breathless...even more so. He didn't waste anytime either, as when she had gasped, his tongue swiftly dived in and from that actions, she could feel her body extert out a glow, a desireable and amazing wave washing over her fully like a much needed drug. As he kissed her passionately, as he kept giving, giving, and giving, when the initial stunned emotion started to leave her, her eyes flutterd closed, all her mind was thinking of was that she was going to give him back everything doubled. With their lips on contact, she began to move her mouth against his with just as much fire, her tongue, which had remained motionless, now flicked up, tracing his teeth, experiencing every bit he had. Larxene took her one hand he was holding down as she nipped his bottom lip with her teeth softly in a chance that was open, only to speak with her tongue once more as it swirled with his own. The free hands lifted up a bit of his tank top, getting under the shirt as her palms and fingers caress his heated skin, and his toned and obvious abs, tracing sensually and smoothly up to his chest with a slow motion, her fingers flexing to take everything in as she moaned. Hell, she had been wanting to feel that ever since she studied his body, and she was going to get, period. God, if they weren't on a plane with the other members in another compartment, she would've done him right then and there.
OOC: I know she hans't noticed the PJs yet xD (has too much thoughts in her head), though I'm saving that for later, it won't be that bad, because she's still weak, just so the mood wouldn't be ruined ;). Larxene had grunted off some of the coughs, letting a few out, but it seemed her suffering was what woke him up, as he could see his dark figure jumping in his chair, only for him to call out her name. Grumpy, she wanted to say 'who the hell else?', but her throat was now dry, scorched, and aching (just like everywhere else on her body), and every time she tried to swallow, it was hard to do. Not willing to speak, finding herself energy less once again, she merely watched him move around while she stayed immobile herself, simply tracing his sinewy form, and somehow wishing she could touch and feel it, take off that shirt that was keeping her from exploring every single trace of his toned torso. But now...she had made it clear before, she couldn't...just couldn't. Nevertheless, her breath hitched in her throat as he got close, making something agonize on her ribs as he sat beside her on the bed. Her eyes closed shut when his bare hand touched her forehead, taking in deeply every stroke and every tip like it was the last time she would, and slowly...she found her resistance slipping....no, she couldn't...that hand may hurt her too. Her eyes were wet under the eyelids...again, like it wasn't enough for today, but she had swore to herself, that she wouldn't let them fall anymore, and she didn't. Biting her lips softly as his hand was now gently running through her hair, her eyes opened only halfway, looking exhausted, yet she was gazing at his face...how...tender it was, how relieved, how adoring. There was no doubt in her mind now that this hand, as well as the other, and his arms, all her senses that she felt before...were from him, and so was his cozy warmth that she had relished in. It was him. Her resolve weakening, she thought that it wouldn't kill her to show her real "feelings" tonight, it wouldn't hurt just to have one moment to herself. I owe it to me. That decision reigned strong especially when his words were concerned and deep. Yeah...it wouldn't hurt at all, despite her body in pain to contrast it. Her eyes not moving position, she replied, in a raspy, silent voice, as she couldn't manage anything more, "Stupid...it wasn't just the cookie...and I gave it to you anyway...." She took a pause, trying to sooth her vocal chords for what she added next. "Lost me, huh...? Makes you wonder...how time is so short...like we keep hearing...'live every moment'...'before it's gone'." Her eyes closed again, the words hitting her more than she thought they would. Time doesn't wait for you...she sighed sadly. What was she gonna do? Stupid Zexion now got her all into this in-depth stuff...
"Yeah, well...well...well you, you should've watched where you were falling," was all Larxene retorted defensively, pouting and looking away from him, not knowing she was the cause of him blacking out. What do you expect her to do? Apologize? She never apologizes, not one day had she ever said "sorry" or "thank you", and wouldn't need to. And he deserved it anyway, playing with her that way, and doing it again when they were floor. She wished he stopped that, as much as she wanted to enter her tongue in his mouth and just taste all that he could afford completely, he wasn't having it, and she wasn't even certain anymore. The only time she went and gazed at him once more was when unexpectedly, he felt his hand touch hers on his chest...his so very firm chest when coughing, and for a minute she froze, or rather, tensed. Larxene had thought that it would be over when he finished calming down, but instead, he didn't let go. Her aquatic eyes stared at him, blankly at first, but then questionably, wondering just WHAT was it he wanted from her. What? He did these things only to never do them. And after all this time, despite herself, she didn't pull her hand away....when he gripped it more tighly, she didn't pull away either, because she liked his touch. So she just looked at him, her eyes quivering moistly. She was getting a little upset again, this time coming from deep within, and she didn't know whether to be angry, to slap him away, or be damn frustrated. Her jaw tightening, the whole problem was going to end. Now. With her tone strong, yet somehow shaky, she snapped, "What the hell is your damn problem? You think playing with my mind is so kind of is a fun freaking game? First, you're close to kissing me two times, then don't do it. Now you're holding my hand. And I'm warning you, Axel, say it here and now, the real deal, because I'm sick of it! Why didn't you kiss me? Were you really? W-what? Am I unattractive or something, are you trying to make a point? WHAT?! Is either you blow hot or cold."
The thing is, Nomura kept the color blue in his new concept art (the one where it mixes KH2 and CoM, and has all the Org. members as well as the rest of the characters), even after Re: CoM, or around it. I'm just guessing is the game itself, since the shade could be twisted in some way. http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r37/fireball755/larxene.jpg http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/...anization XIII/number XII Larxene/larxene.jpg Addin to anwita01's picture, I say her eyes are more aquatic blue, yet still blue. And yeah, it doesn't really matter xP, but since I seriously love her, I'd want to know what the true deal finally concludes, since I do describe her in writing. But..oh fine -_-.
OOC: Nymph! *huggles* Oh, man...I feel some type of relief, thought we were losing the thread for while. But yeah...Roxas is near Larxene, still in the hall. "No," was all Vexen replied, arms crossed, and in a tight pose as his eyes glared at the ground. There were many things to do now, yet he didn't know where to even start. Axel? Max? It was those two who were up to something, if not, at least Max was. Sighing tiredlty, he shook his head, "All I know is that it has something to do with Axel, or Max, either both or alone. I can't think of what to do either, I mean, if anything, we could probably be in a trap right now as we speak. Then there's your room...where are you going to sleep? Oh! And I would suggest you put your shirt and coat back on as the ointments had dried, you don't want to go parading yourself around now, do you?" He pointed at his bare chest, giving him a condescending look while he was at it. Vexen still wanted to ask what was it he did wrong to have Axel trailing after him now, yet, he resisted, he didn't think Zexion will tell him if he didn't by now, though the curiosity was killing him. Then there was Xangel, last time they checked they were all in the kitchen, though supposely, Axel was now gone. "Wait...if Axel's gone, where's Xangel? Or Roxas? Do we tell Larxene?" "They hate me that much?" Axel asked, not in shock, but rather in amusement as a wild grin crossed his face. Heh. "Sorry to say, but I don't want to die a second time, especially as I did nothing wrong except insult them a little here and there. And why are they playing the little hiding game, can't show their faces? Well, with Xaldin is understandable on why he'd want to go under cover." He had been saying all this as if he was talking to himself, highly in thought as his green eyes were settled at the high ceiling of the castle. Of course, despite what he said, his senses were on full alert for any rift in the air or any noise, just in case they would try something to get at him. If they wanted a fight, he did say he would not go down quietly, and he would make sure he'll leave a mark, yet he still had a plan that needed to be done...he couldn't go and sign another "you might experience death" warrant...at least without seeing Larxene. He could handle Marluxia alone though, but with Xaldin serving as a distraction, it would be wrenching to deal with...and he was feeling quite lazy at the moment. Oh well. Placing his head back down, he stared over where that girl...Xio, went. "So, you gonna follow your kid or not? I wouldn't leave her alone if I were you, she looked too...feeble. If you're not gonna destroy, than what are you going to do?" OOC: I feel kinda sucky today...
Larxene groaned quietly as she moved her legs in a crouched position, digging her face into her pillow comfortably. She was having a truly nice dream, someone holding her, caressing her lovingly, wishing her good night and calling her his love...she honestly, to admit to herself, enjoyed it...it was the first time she had felt like she was loved. But God...she felt so tired, exhausted, every single bone in her body ached, and just moving her legs gave her a shudder of pain. And she could feel a part of her foreahead all mushy...wait.... It was then her mind looked back on what happened then, all that she remembered, a moose popping out of nowehere, when she was expecting Axel to come and scare her, the surprise shocking her enough to scream for a second, though she never screamed in her Nobody life....then she tripped and fell back, rolled down...down on the ground... Her eyes snapped open sharply in a shockwave as the last thing she'd seen was the rock's surface, and the painful clash. And then...then there was someone holding her, making her warm and so...cozy. Her breathing quickening, as her tired orbs looked around the moonlit room, she noticed she was now in a bed, and her brain began wiring immediately. Where was she? Was she in her room? How she got here? If so, who? Larxene went to sit up forcefully, but a sudden wave of dizziness adn nausea in her stomach made her lay back down, giving another groan as she fluttered her eyes, a hand on her head. As she explored her hair, she found her wound bandaged and taken care of in her forehead...so someone took her in. Taking in the place once more, the window's drapse were open, where the moon's vibrant, silver light flowed in, and from her side she could see red hair....red hair? Her head turned to her right weakly as she saw Axel sleeping soundly on a chair, in black attire as the light hit the skin of his arms so perfectly,...adorning every muscles on his arms like a sculpture. If she had a heart, it would've been beating rapidly every second. Stunned, not expecting him to be with her right now, she thought back on the woods...so he was there? Thinking she should wake him up, giving out a tiny yawn, she tried to find some energy and strength to call him, but what came was a breathy whisper, "Axel." Swallowing, and trying again for a more louder voice, she gathered all her will into one yell, "Axel!" A sudden itch in her throat for doing made her cough, and she covered her mouth with her hand as she tried to regain control.
OOC: Don't worry, Tula, I'm still trying to get around the fact that a genie and human breeded . Larxene had closed her eyes now, simply letting everything take over her, and for the first time after along while, she truthfully felt calm. She decided that taking her thoughts away from Marluxia had helped as well, since any mention of him whether in mind or mouth, she quickly got irritated. Sighing, her silence was suddenly interrupted by a familiar voice and some other...a female, and she snapped open her eyes to see who they were, though she had guessed the male's the first time. Indeed, there was Axel, stopping some girl there for some reason, and even though she tried to listen in, she couldn't hear them well from where she was. It didn't matter in the end, because the girl was gone, and Axel was...alone. Thinking back on her contemplations in the tech room, she really didn't know where exactly Axel stood now, or rather, their "relationship" if you could say, so she decided not to go to him. Eyeing him for a moment as she studied his figure and gave him a once over, she let out a breath, and closed her eyes again, wondering what he was thinking now after he saw the whole scene.
Why would they attack me? Last time I checked, I wasn't on anybody's side, Axel thought to himself, hearing Xigbar speak that they may get at him. They left anyway, which he really didn't much care for, but on the other hand, Xigbar and the girl went to do some bonding, it seems. He just stayed there, a bit surprised at all this, as he kept studying his conversations with her, to the point where Xigbar now understood his friendship with Roxas. He was a bit befuddled that these two were knowing the other as father and daughter...seriously, how long had they known each other? Playing with Wiggles's red pom-pom ball with his index finger on top of his head as he waited for them to be done, he saw the girl run off to help the rest with the crumbling castle....it will take some type of miracle to fix that now. Placing his hand back down, he merely stared at Xigbar blankly, "Were you really serious??"
"You're a idiot, making me upset, and then having to find you knocked out on the floor," Larxene snapped, her tone annoyed and condescending, yet her eyes were simply bright, none of her furious sharpness anywhere near to match her voice. She was kind of hoping he would wake up, when at one point, she thought she was losing him again, but he returned soon enough, slowly...but he did. Now that he was fully roused, she took back her gloveless hand, only to put them back on his firm chest to hold him back down as she saw him try to sit up. Glaring at him for this, she added, "Don't move just yet, ******, I can put all the stuff away later. And I've been here for awhile...I thought the cuts were all that were wrong, but then I hear you moving away in the back, and find you out of it. Not to mention you took your coat off...wait, does that have blood too?" Her eyes suddenly shifted to where she could spot the black cloak, seeing it abandoned in a chair there, though she couldn't see the collar. Licking her lips slightly, feeling them a bit dry, she sighed, and took her gaze back down to Axel's flawless face, his vibrant green eyes staring at her tenderly. Aw. He was adorable that way, then again, she sometimes thought that Axel looked like a little boy, especially when he was sad, he could definitely pull off a puppy dog face exceptionally well without even really trying. However, now that he could see, she wouldn't touch him freely anymore, as before, he was in the land of the dark, so he couldn't really tell. And even if he did, she wasn't going to do it when he was awake. Though those muscles of his....and now that she thought of it, her hands were bare so their skin can make pure contact, yet she held that desire back, remembering last time that happened. Quirking a sardonic smirk to herself, she then tilted her head tiredly, now looking at him questionably, trying to figure what got him this way. "How come you fainted? And don't try and hide it from me, or I'll find out the hard way."
Nah, she actually has blue eyes. In all the official art, manga, pictures, concept art, her eyes are blue. In the game, her shade is off...is more like turquoise blue hue, but her eyes are definitely colored blue. Riku's eyes are definitely Aqua, Blue-green, Turquoise, etc. Axel's eyes are green, I'm not sure how anybody can miss that. I personally think the whole yellow/gold/orange = evil, and, blue = good, only stands for the main heroes and villains surrounding it, only if there has to be symbolism. Marluxia had blue eyes, and he wasn't a angel. So did Luxord. Is hard to say at the moment with the information we have, because Xehanort, not Xemnas or Heartless Ansem, Xehanort, had brown eyes.
I'm sure if that was the case, their names would've been made for fitted to make sense with the "B" format. How? I don't know, yet I'm sure they can imagine perfect ones like they did for them with "X"s. Like, Abel is good for Axel, because Abel is actually a real name (weirdly enough, "Axel" is a real name too, is Scandinabian) . Zexion could be Bezion or Nozben, Larxene can probably be...Berlane? xD
OOC: Whoa o.O...nice >D. In the deepest part of her mind, there was a slight essence of her yet, she couldn't open her eyes, or move, or do anything worth twitching. Her body felt numb, like frozen ice, that if she moved, she was afraid she might break...so tired and lifeless. It tortured all over, every part of her skin was hurting and aching, and her strength was so meek that she couldn't do anything. Larxene somehow felt a lot though, even through unconsciousness. Was she unconscious? Or maybe this was dreaming...like a echo, or a dream whose sounds were far away, because she could hear grunting from a very long distance in the darkness, and dangerous stomps, the crackle and flickering of fire in the shadow, and someone...someone holding her, yet she couldn't tell who. All she smelled was the natural scent of spice, and something like soap mixed in. Her mind and brain were all black, yet she was...experiencing all this. Spice...it was familiar to her...it reminded her of...of...Axel...she had breathed that aroma every time he was near. Axel....it was then she also felt her face wet from something...the scent of metal, the taste of iron. Her head was pounding with pain, raking into her brain, and it stung, shuddering her very nerves, the main suffering coming somewhere on her forehead. The agony was tormented enough to feel like a much stronger gash...a much stronger version of when a kid falls down, and injures his knees as it scraped the skin hard on the asphault, sending a shudder through the vein. It was that way...it hurt a lot... Her energy was diminishing and her breathing had slowed down to a dangerous degree, she could sense it in her chest louder than ever. Yet soon, a type of warmth rushed through her cold body...not artificial like a heater, but natural and crisp warmth that heated every single blood cell in her body...like the deepest of pure flame. It was so good...so nice...so comfortable, and something was wrapped around her too. Her dry lips moving, though barely, somehow breaking through as her brain processed the temperature, making the muscles in her jaw stir as messages were sent, she mumbled below than a whisper, along with the mixture of a hum, "...w...warm...Axel..." However, after that, her senses were drifting away, and the feeling and all the sensations vanished as her voice and essence went to the dark again.
