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 Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 11:09 am
Zexion waited until Demyx was in the bathroom and the door was closed before hurrying through a portal to gather Demyx's clothes. He then portaled down to the castle's laundry room and threw them in the empty dryer. It was only a teeshirt, some boxers, and a pair of thin cargo-shorts, so they should be done by the time Demyx got out of the shower. He then hurried to the kitchen to cook Demyx a quick breakfast. he fixed both of them a plate of eggs, bacon, sausage and toast. He put strawberry jam on Demyx's toast, knowing that that's how he liked it. He also made two waffles and put them on a smaller plate, loading the plate with butter and syrup for Demyx. It was his favourite breakast item. He put a fork on each of the larger plates and set them all on a tray. He then put orange juice in two glasses for them each and squirted some ketchup on both of the large plates. He went through a portal to his room and set the tray on his bed before going to check the clothes again. Thankfully, they dried pretty quickly. He grabbed them out of the dryer and portaled back to his room for the second time, this time staying. He laid Demyx's clothes out on the bed neatly and took his own plate off of the tray, eating the food happily as he waited for Demyx to get out. As everyone knew, Demyx loved water. This meant he had a tendency to take prolonged showers most of the time.
the broken-hearted never win.
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2012 3:48 am
Demyx didn't exactly know how long he spent in the shower. It felt like an hour or so, but he wasn't counting. He was just enjoying the water. Demyx kind of felt a little bad though, because he ran all the hot water out of Zexion's shower and he didn't know if Zexion was going to take one after him. The spunky blonde, due to lack of clothes, exited the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel in search of clothes. "Hey Zexion," Demyx said happily. He had dried off a little, but his hair was still pretty wet so water droplets rolled down his bare chest. Demyx had always had nice skin, it seemed flawless in the way it seemed to blend with his muscles. Of course, without Demyx's clothes on, the bite marks that were now a deep purplish could be seen easier. They looked so much worse on Demyx's skin too, because they stuck out like a lime green elephant in the middle of downtown.
Bright aqua eyes left Zexion's face and moved to the breakfast and stack of obviously dried clothes. "Aww, Zexy, You shouldn't have, really," Demyx said feeling small tears of happiness spring up in his eyes. He couldn't stop himself then, he moved over to Zexion and hugged him tightly completely forgetting he was in nothing but a towel and wet.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 8:23 pm
Zexion blushed a bit at the sight of the wet Demyx. Then, when he was hugged, the blush darkened considerably. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it, hugging him back tightly, breathing in his scent. Kingdom Hearts, he's incredible.., he thought torturously. When he opened his eyes as they were pulling away from each other, he came face-to-chest with him...the bitemarks right in front of his eyes. He frowned and instinctively leaned forward to kiss them gently and lovingly, running careful fingertips over the marrs on the beautiful skin. He pulled himself out of his trance and turned to grab the stack of clothes, holding them out to him. "I just grabbed whatever seemed would dry the fastest and would be comfortable," he told him softly, looking to the side and downwards with a blush still covering his cheeks in embarassment.
the broken-hearted never win.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:35 am
Demyx instantly became aware of the love scars marking his skin the moment Zexion started to fond over them. They hurt more than Demyx would ever admit. He didn't want Axel to seem like the bad guy even if he was, because Demyx knew a part of all this madness was his fault. If he could say no, then Axel would never had done any of this to him. Demyx moved back the moment Zexion let him go. "... Thank you..." Demyx mumbled taking the clothes and returning to the bathroom. Demyx didn't want to upset Zexion, but he definitely didn't feel comfortable anymore. Zexion probably thought he was a whore... Demyx was a whore, but he really hated people knowing about it.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 11:26 pm
Zexion frowned a bit when he saw Demyx retreat into himself. He held up the blond's plate with a smile when he re-emerged from the small restroom. "Hungry?" he asked, eyes shining a bit. "We can eat breakfast then go and start on your room. We need to get all of the water out of it before it mildews. That's won't be pretty." He set the plate back on the bed and glided into the bathroom to grab a hair clip. He emerged and smiled at Demyx before gathering all of his hair away from his face and pulling it to the back. He twisted it and clipped it up so it did a pineapple-type thing on the back of his head. He then grabbed three hair clips and pinned up the loose strands.
the broken-hearted never win.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 9:08 pm
Demyx nodded a little taking the plate. He started slowly to eat the food as he listened to Zexion speak and then put his hair up. "I don't think I own anything that could be ruined by water... I mean the cloth could possible mildew, but that is about it." Demyx said softly thinking about his room for a moment. Being the element of water, he really couldn't trust anything that could be damaged by water. The blonde looked down at the plate again finishing the half of the plate he had left. He must have been hungrier than he thought. The blonde then stood looking to Zexion. "Okay well you finish eating I'll try and get up water I can before you do damage control on anything." Demyx said back before opening a portal to his room. He really just wanted to see if he could clean up his own mess. He knew that he shouldn't have done what he did, and now he wanted to make things right. Zexion shouldn't have help him do that, hurt or not. It was afterall just water.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 7:18 pm
Zexion smiled at him. "Okay, Dem. I'll be in there once I'm done then, okay?" he told him and began to eat his food. As soon as Demyx disappeared, his face fell a little. He could tell that Demyx was upset with himself, but he was glad he was. This wasn't the first time Demyx had gone off on a tangent like this, and he was glad he was learning from his mistakes. Zexion finished his food and stood around ten minutes later and walked down to Demyx's room to buy him more time. He opened the door and peeked in curiously, just to see how far he had gotten.
the broken-hearted never win.
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Posted: Sat Jul 06, 2013 10:27 pm
Demyx smiled a little as he looked back at the door. "Oh, hey Zexion, took you a long time to finish eating." Demyx said before turning back to what he was working on. Most of the water was up now from where Demyx could summon it up by his will over it, but of course, some of the clothes were still a little damp. Demyx was working on wringing the water out of some of his clothes when Zexion walked in. As the water came out of the clothes, it was whisked away into the tub so that it would drain down rather than continue to be in the room. For the most part, Demyx seemed to be back to his happy dementor having fixed his room back to it's original state. It always seemed to be a little damp anyways.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 10:50 am
Zexion leaned against the door frame with a smile on his lips. "You seem to be taking care of it quite nicely." He stepped into the room and began gathering up Demyx's clothes, eventually beginning to stagger under the weight of it. "We should probably throw these in the basket and then go down and dry them. You won't be able to get all of the water out of them," he told him, unceremoniously plopping them down into the blond's laundry basket. He then wiped his forehead in mock sweat, brushing a piece of hair that fell out of his hair clip and replacing it more securely in it. He smiled softly at him and walked towards him, smiling up at him sweetly.
the broken-hearted never win.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 7:08 pm
Demyx laughed a little as Zexion told him that he was doing a good job basically. "Well, it was all my fault. I should at least be able to efficiently clean the mess up." Demyx said walking over and helping him with the clothes after noticing he was having some difficulty. "Okay, we can just run them through the dryer, if you want. They don't need to be re-washed just because they got some water on them." Demyx noted as he lifted the basket up to take down stairs to the laundry room.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 4:12 pm
Zexion smiled at him and nodded. "That's exactly what I was thinking, Dem," he said happily and picked up a few more pieces of clothing that they missed and hurrying off after the blond. "What should we do while the clothes are drying?" he asked curiously as they fell into step beside each other contentedly. "I don't think we've actually talked in a while, you know? You, um... I usually see you with Axel, and I know he doesn't exactly like me all that much... I try not to bother you two..," he told him softly, looking away from him.
the broken-hearted never win.
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 2:33 am
Demyx smiled as he looked at Zexion beside him. They really did seem to go well together. "I don't really know... usually Xaldin does my laundry." Demyx said a little unsure of what to do as well. "Talking sounds good. It's kind of funny that you say that. Axel says the same thing about you. I don't know how I can be always around the other person, but I guess I can seeing as you both feel that way." Demyx said softly thinking about how Axel was always begging to spend time with him. The redhead could not only be quite forceful, but also quite needy.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 9:38 am
"It...It's not that I don't like Axel..," he said softly, looking down at him. "I just...don't like that he's so...possessive of you. You're your own person, you should be able to be with and hang out with whoever you want... I...I'm also...kind of jealous of him, ya know?" he said softly, looking straight ahead as they walked, eyes glazing over a little. "I know...sometimes he forces it out of you, but I wish sometimes...that we can be close like that... Me and you, I mean..," he said in an almost inaudible voice. He seemed to quickly realize what he was saying and shook his head, looking to the side. They reached the laundry room a few seconds later. "Well, here we are," he said quickly, trying to play off his words with chatter. He opened the door and walked in. The room was lined with three washers on one wall and three dryers on the other. He walked over to the dryers and threw the clothes on top of one of them. He then opened the door and began to toss them in a few items at a time. "Fill the dryers only half-way full that way the clothes will actually dry the first time. This one could use a little more clothes as well," he told him, turning to him with that soft smile once more.
the broken-hearted never win.
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 12:40 am
Demyx's face scrunched up a little as Zexion started to talk about Axel. Demyx really was stuck in the middle of the two. Axel thought that Zexion was whining and just begging for attention all the time with this act, while Zexion thought Axel was a possessive, mean person. When in reality, they were both being misunderstood by each other. "You know, I know Axel can be tough around the edges, and granted, he does get a little forceful with sex, but he can be sweet. I mean, I guess not many people see that side of him, but I mean, some of the nicest conversations I have ever had, have been with Axel, and I'm not trying to say that I don't like you, I like you a lot, and I definitely want to be close with you like that Zexion... I guess I'm just scared of bring you into that part of my life." Demyx stated before Zexion changed the subject, because they had made it to the laundry room. "Okay, seems legitimate, I guess." Demyx said back a little deflated that Zexion was avoiding talking to him about this, but at least Zexion was smiling. That was a rare and special enough reason for Demyx to smile back at him.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 1:51 pm
Zexion and Demyx finished filling the dryers in about five minutes, and when they were done and all of the machines were filled, Zexion stepped back and looked up at Demyx.
"Are you hungry? We could go get some lunch. I'll cook," Zexion suggested softly, fiddling with his fingers that he held in front of him, eyes focused on Demyx's beautiful blue orbs.
He was trying to ignore what Demyx said about Axel, praising him and telling Zexion that he was just misunderstanding him. It was hard not to when all Zexion saw was the bad side of Axel.
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