don't ask me how i am
Characters: Axel (smolderingdark) and Shion (ram_of_gold)
Location: The World That Never Was, and then other various places.
Time: ... after time.
Summary: Due to the mind link plot, shenanigans ensue, and guilt trips are had.
Warnings: none
Skyscrapers lit the horizon hovering between night and day, and streetlights cast their ghostly glow on sidewalks that had not seen company for some time. Axel skirted around a fallen neon sign as he searched for his prey. Cloaked from head to toe in black leather, he could easily be mistaken for one of the deadly Organization XIII; something he counted on. It was also very nice for protection from the elements of darkness that thrived so easily here.
However, as grand as the city might have been once, it was also terrible and empty.
The rain pattered on. Frustrated by a complete lack of leads, he tried not to think of what Naminé might be going through. He'd sent her through a portal that led to Destiny Islands, but how long did that buy her? She was captured, imprisoned somewhere in what he felt was this city. He needed help. God, he was so pathetic-- but he needed help. He needed Roxas... needed Mickey. He had no one but himself here, and that was as it should be, considering his selfishness brought this mess on them all in the first place.
"Looks like I'm the one breaking promises... again," he said to no one in particular.
Location: The World That Never Was, and then other various places.
Time: ... after time.
Summary: Due to the mind link plot, shenanigans ensue, and guilt trips are had.
Warnings: none
Skyscrapers lit the horizon hovering between night and day, and streetlights cast their ghostly glow on sidewalks that had not seen company for some time. Axel skirted around a fallen neon sign as he searched for his prey. Cloaked from head to toe in black leather, he could easily be mistaken for one of the deadly Organization XIII; something he counted on. It was also very nice for protection from the elements of darkness that thrived so easily here.
However, as grand as the city might have been once, it was also terrible and empty.
The rain pattered on. Frustrated by a complete lack of leads, he tried not to think of what Naminé might be going through. He'd sent her through a portal that led to Destiny Islands, but how long did that buy her? She was captured, imprisoned somewhere in what he felt was this city. He needed help. God, he was so pathetic-- but he needed help. He needed Roxas... needed Mickey. He had no one but himself here, and that was as it should be, considering his selfishness brought this mess on them all in the first place.
"Looks like I'm the one breaking promises... again," he said to no one in particular.