#ax-terminator

Mermaid Starter

       {☾}  – “You are a fool to love someone who is above you in the food chain, my dear.” The mermaid spoke softly to the other that sat on the dock. He was propped up on the side, his long tail swishing back and forth in the water. He was a predator, a deep sea eel that ventured up to the surface every night to see this human.. a human who had rescued him from a fishing net when he had washed up on a beach. 

Send me "&" for my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.

{ ☽ } It wasn't something he liked being reminded of. It would never go away. He knew it would always be there, as a reminder how he'd failed to not only escape but protect his only friend. It was a reminder of just who he was slowly turning into. It was a reminder of who had given it to him as well.

Noctis eyed the stranger who’d come out of basically nowhere with a sense of sharp and immediate danger, taking a step back, and then another, though not moving rapidly.

His eyes immediately started scanning for some sort of escape even as he tried to stall for time.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss. 

Axel sighed as he leaned forward onto the too small writing desk, resting his chin on his palm. The hotheaded senior had been here many times for talking back to teachers, getting caught cheating off his more responsible classmates, pulling pranks in the chem lab, the list went on. One would think he enjoyed detention or something with how often he ended up here. Truth was he just couldn’t stay way from trouble.

With his free hand, he tapped his long, spindly fingers against the tabletop in time with the ticking clock above the whiteboard. “Well believe it, buddy. Welcome to my typical friday afternoon, you’re gonna love it here,” he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm. He’d never would’ve guessed Ventus would be the type to land himself here, not that he knew him well at all - he was just judging by the people he saw the shorter blonde with in the hallways, and the way teachers always seemed to smile at him.

“What’re ya in for?”

▹ ☆  Axel ☆ ◃

                    ✣ 「 ヴェン」 ❦❧ ─ Teachers never slack off and give him a break. It wasn’t as if Ventus was a golden student or top ranks. Decent grades not to fail, but also above average with how much he would put effort into studies. Aside from being sunshine and smile, the blond liked to sleep in, being dubbed as ‘a hopeless sleepyhead’ by his best friend and sister figure, Aqua, who’s a grade higher than he is. Yawning tiredly and slumps onto the desk not too far from the sparse students in detention. Although... Ventus had a slight heroism tendency, something he couldn’t  I g n o r e d  and... landed himself in this situation.

                   “Beat up a bully...” The blond moaned out. That guy was so weak though, he talked a big game, twice the size of the blond. A swift round house kick to the face... and he dropped like dead weight. Ventus honestly though he could handle it... should he have held back? Roxas always hated this guy, and Ventus being the older of the two decided enough was enough and just... yeah... his friends ran off and ratted out to the teachers, Ventus was being violent. Imagine their shock. The sweet Ventus knocked one of the jock out flat cold... with a black eye as proof. “That Seifer guy deserves it though. He won’t stop bullying Roxas... or me if he mistaken our appearance.”

Bad Touch Time 17) Throwing something at your muse 

He’s not sure why he’s so irritable today, but at least twice now he’s told Axel to shut up, told him that he was trying to read, and Axel refused. So now, its come to this, with Xigbar finishing up the last of his tea in a few quick gulps, anger in his one eye. Axel needed to learn to shut his mouth sometimes.

3 little words sentence starters // accepting!

{ ☽ } “…”

They had talked about it before. Taking over the Organization together. Slowly getting rid of the other members, before overpowering Xemnas himself. He wanted to, of course. If they managed to take control of the Organization, they might truly be able to get their hearts back as well. It was certainly an entertaining thought, but…