*eyeing sora with slight disdain*--Roxas (roxandxi) ((oh hai :3 ))
“...Uh, can I help you?”

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*eyeing sora with slight disdain*--Roxas (roxandxi) ((oh hai :3 ))
“...Uh, can I help you?”

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roxandxi:
Xion was just fine, peacefully snoring, smiling and cuddling her stuffed elephant. At the sight of this, Roxas calmed down, although his breathing was still shaky.
“Why do I have bad dreams…?”
Lea dipped a hand into the crib to feel the soft puffs of Xion’s breathing against the back of his knuckles, and then tenderly tucked the hair behind her ear before withdrawing.
“Hmm, that’s a hard one,” he said quietly to Roxas, so as not to wake her as he padded back out. “Why do you have good dreams? At least it’s better to wake up from the bad ones, right?”
*runs into axel's bed in the middle of the night crying*--Roxas (roxandxi) ((so you wanted the toddler thing))
Some incoherent dream about trying to convince a pirate to fight a monster fades immediately from Lea’s understanding once he’s aware of Roxas’s signature caterwaul, and he drags himself into consciousness. “Whoa whoa, slow down, kiddo,” he says thickly, sitting up and plucking Roxas up to cuddle him into the crook of Lea’s arm. “Heyyy, heyyy, it’s alright! Lea’s here. What happen, huh? Bad dream?”
"Um, who are you?"--Xion, keeping her hood up (roxandxi)
‘’I… Uh… Alice… Who you are?’’
"Xigbar, what's the meaning of life?"--Xion (roxandxi) ((you can blame ask-xigbar :P))
“Why are you asking me poppet? We nobodies shouldn’t worry stuff about that!”

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Xion giggled. Besides Roxas and Axel, Dusks were probably the people who were nicest to her. And yes, she did consider them people.
She got a little curious. “Why do you call me Mirror?”
It is what the Superior of the In-Between calls it.
So we call it Mirror too.
We really like Mirror!
Mirror is kind and sweet to all lessers.
Even Assassins like Mirror.
➤--Roxas (roxandxi) ((thank you btw :D ))
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Zexion winced as the Keyblade bit through his force field, a lancing pain shooting through his wrist. It was a good hit, and he lowered his hand, nodding approval toward the blond across the way.
“That was much better, Number XIII,” he intoned. “You’re getting better with every bout.” Glancing around the training room, Zexion’s eyes landed on the clock. The hour was getting late; it was nearly 10:30 at night. “Are you up for another round or shall we call it an end tonight?”
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Roxas:
A thought about them that they’d never share: I’m jealous of his relationship with Axel and Xion.First impression of them: What a punk.Favorite thing about them: He doesn’t take anyone’s bull. Least favorite thing about them: He can be a little mean sometimes.Hopes for their future relationship: I’d like to be good friends with him.
Xion:
A thought about them that they’d never share: She’s actually kinda cuteFirst impression of them: Pretty nice for an Organization Member.Favorite thing about them: She’s kind.Least favorite thing about them: She’s not the easiest to hold a conversation with.Hopes for their future relationship: I’d like to get closer with her as a friend, maybe. She seems to be another neutral, like me.