Trevor: Ven's a hoe and it's delightful
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Trevor: Ven's a hoe and it's delightful

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“I’m a little nervous.”
Arranged Marriage Starters
Admittedly, the redheaded prince’s confession surprised the shorter male. At all of the previous meetings with Axel (and his startlingly identical father, the king known across the continent and seas as the king of fire and war) the two were completely composed, blatantly intimidating… but here, with the doors shut and in the presence of his future husband, the volcanic prince seemed so much younger.
“Heh, glad I’m not the only one,” Ven spoke after a moment, his speech clipped and obviously inexperienced with the redhead’s native language. Being cooped up in the palace had provided him with countless opportunities to study the various tongues surrounding the kingdom that may belong to him in the future– though reading languages from books was nothing like actually conversing in them.
“We could… take this slow?” he offered in an attempt to dispel the silence and awkwardness manifesting between them. Despite what he’d heard of Axel, he refused to let mere rumors cloud his judgment and hinder him from working with the prince.
fire-and-leather:
The redhead froze, eyes wide and arm still suspended slightly from where he’d been about to reach out towards his friend.
“I…” He swallowed, trying to work past the sudden dryness in his throat, but no matter how many times he tried he could not get his voice to function.
Unable to do anything to other than stand there in shock, Axel drew his arm back and curled it awkwardly against his own chest. Anxiety trickled though his nerves like ice water and suddenly he was back in junior high - stuck and afraid and with no idea what to do with the numb feeling settling in the pit of his stomach.
He backed away, motions jerky and slow and fingers twitching with energy he didn’t know how to release. “…S-sorry…I… sorry…” Green eyes cast downward and away and before his mind could finnish processing his own actions Axel found himself out in the hallway and halfway out of building.
He didn’t even know where he was headed…
The pencil in Demyx’s hand creaked in protest at his steadily tightening grip. His boss didn’t seem to notice and finished his rant about how everything Demyx had today had been wrong or could’ve been done better. In Demyx’s opinion, the entire day could’ve been better.
He hadn’t slept well the night before, his coworkers had been extra careful to push every single button Demyx had, the customers were dicks (which wasn’t anything new) and then there was his boss yelling at him for seemingly everything. He hadn’t gotten to take a lunch and he was really starting to feel the strain on his normally long patience. Finally 5:00 hit and he could go home. He had never been out of the building as fast as that day.
At home the day seemed to be picking up. He could hear the TV in the other room, meaning that Axel was home. But before joining him, Demyx need something comforting to drink. He walked into the kitchen before reaching for the cup in mind. With horror, he watched as it slipped between his fingers and shattered into pieces on the floor.
The last thread of his patience shattered with the cup, and he felt the frustration he’d been suppressing all day well up. Demyx didn’t even notice Axel walk into the kitchen until he heard him speak. It was meant as just a simple question, but Demyx spun around, yelling at Axel to just fuck off.
He didn’t even realize what he’d done until he heard the apartment door slam. His heart sunk, along with all the frustration he’d felt. Axel was the greatest friend he had ever had, and with four simple words he had probably ruined it. With his heart in his stomach, he headed out to find Axel so he could fix the careless, frustration fueled damage he had caused.
For The Mun
Middle Name: Ann Browser: Chrome Color of Your Bedroom Walls: Off white Favorite Snack: Cheetos Dream Vacation: St. Micheal, Maryland Most Read Book: Either the LOTR series (Hobbit included), or Interview with The Vampire Chronicles. Song from Your Childhood: Immigrant Song-Led Zepplin Disney Movie: Beauty and the Beast, or Lion King Favorite Blog: I plead the 5th. There are too many amazing blogs that I follow. Desried URL: The one that I have now. I was so happy that it hadn’t been taken when I started this blog. Theme Style: *shrug* I don’t know. Worst Nightmare: That I’ll be abandoned. Best Friend: My IRL best friend is the Zoe-Monstar. Tagged By: crazedmindofmuses Tagging: fire-and-leather, morethanjustamask, kujabutterfly.
You can tell a lot about a person from their music. hit shuffle on your iPod, mp3 player, etc. & put the first 10 songs. one rule, no skipping! tag 10 people & pass it on! tagged by: rory-the-gate-keeper
The Calendar-Panic! At The Disco
Snuff-Slipknot
Crazy Angel-Kill Hannah
The Meek Shall Inherit the Earth-Creature Feature
Superbeast-Rob Zombie
Butterflly Cry-Kerli
Secret Life-Thriving Ivory
Love In Cold Blood-HIM
Special K-Placebo
People Are Strange-The Doors
I’m tagging: fire-and-leather, morethanjustamask, crazedmindofmuses, kujabutterfly, icausedwar, icey-star-wyrm, cynicreno, playing-with-the-flames.

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((HI YES HELLO MY NAME IS TREVOR AND I HAVE SYNESTHESIA. I "SEE" COLORS AND TEXTURES WHEN HEARING DIFFERENT SOUNDS LIKE FOR INSTANCE GUMMI SHIP MARCH #3 FROM KH1 IS PURPLE WITH FLECKS OF BLUE AND ORANGE THAT LOOK LIKE FOIL LEAFING. :D))
HELLO TREVOR THAT IS LIKE WOW SUPER A+++ COOL (AND I APPRECIATE THE GUMMI SHIP FUN FACT NOW I WANT TO MAKE A PURPLE SHIP WITH FLECKS OF BLUE AND ORANGE)
FUN FACT ABOUT ME I HAD A CAT NAMED CORTANA FOR A WHILE AND SHE WAS THE CORRECT AMOUNT OF SASSY FOR HER NAMESAKE (but not nearly as helpful I’m just saying)
“You look so cute in that skirt~.”
Sentence Starters
“You think so?” he asked playfully as he twisted around in front of the mirror, purposefully lifting the skirt slightly to reveal his thighs further for the watching redhead. “I dunno, might need some help taking it off~”
(('friends with benefits' - can totally just be a misunderstanding XD)) The redhead actually choked on his drink. He spluttered into the cup for a few seconds before gaping over incredulously at his friend. "You, I, bu...! WHAT?" He raked a hand over his face and up through his hair, green eyes suddenly glued to the ground. "Phrasing. Please. Fix. Your phrasing."
My character just asked yours if they can be "friends with benefits." What does your character answer?
Loki blinked at Axel’s reaction to his question. He tilted his head slightly in confusion. “Might I ask why I need to fix my phrasing?” He asked curiously. “And might I ask why you reacted in such a way?” He was genuinely confused about what his friend’s freak out was all about.