Post by Axel on Dec 31, 2010 15:12:29 GMT -6
Well, I know a thing about contrition,
Because I got enough to spare.
And I'll be granting your permission,
'Cause you haven't got a prayer.
Well I said hey, hey hallelujah,
I'ma come on sing the praise.
And let the spirit come on through ya,
We got innocence for days!
[/size][/b][/left]Because I got enough to spare.
And I'll be granting your permission,
'Cause you haven't got a prayer.
Well I said hey, hey hallelujah,
I'ma come on sing the praise.
And let the spirit come on through ya,
We got innocence for days!
Well, It Has An X... ¿ [Axel]
But Here's The True Meaning...¿ [Lea]
A Lot Of People Call Me This...¿ [The Flurry of Dancing Flames. ]
My Ranking Amongst Rivals...¿ [Eight]
Man, Some People Say I Look Old... ¿ [18]
I Tower Over People... ¿ [6'4"]
Well, I Suppose I Could Tell You... ¿ [124 Pounds]
This Is Where I Come From ¿[Unknown.]
You Like My Style... ¿[Very J-rocker/Punk Rocker. Tight jeans, ripped pants, fish nets and such. Mostly wears his hair in the normal way but sometimes he likes wearing it in a pony tail too. on the rare occasion he'[ll actually wear dress pants/shirt, but you'd have to beg him to.]
Want To See My Pictures... ¿
And say,
What I wanna say
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Tell me I'm a bad man,
Kick me like a stray.
Tell me I'm an angel,
Take this to my grave.
Well, People Say I'm Like This...¿ [Prankster, Hot Headed, Very cool, loyal, traitor, playful, witty, snarky, sarcastic. ]
I Like Doing This...¿
[/li][li][/color] Playing Pranks
[/li][li] [/color]Bugging Marly [/li][/ul]
But Seriously, I Hate These... ¿
[/li][li][/color] Snow/The Cold
[/li][li] [/color]Xemnas[/li][/ul]
Well, This Is How I Roll... ¿ [Using Chakrams; Mostly long distance fighting and close combat.]
I Also Use This...¿ [Chakrams ]
Often, This Powers Me...¿ [Fire]
A Little Bit About Me...¿ [kingdomhearts.wikia.com/wiki/Axel]
You better run like the devil,
'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone!
You better hide up in the alley,
'Cause they're never gonna find you a home!
And as the blood runs down the walls,
You see me creepin' up these halls.
I've been a bad motherf**ker
Tell your sister I'm another
Go! Go! Go!
[/size][/b][/right]'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone!
You better hide up in the alley,
'Cause they're never gonna find you a home!
And as the blood runs down the walls,
You see me creepin' up these halls.
I've been a bad motherf**ker
Tell your sister I'm another
Go! Go! Go!
My Strings Are Attached To...¿ [Aviator/Kriss]
What I'm Jammin~ To...¿ []
A Sample of Brilliance¿ [Fuck Demyx and his night shifts.
Axel was tired. Physically and emotionally. And when Demyx called him to come into work on his first day off in two weeks, it was only natural he'd get upset. After all, he did love Demyx. He loved the man like a brother. (Not like a lover...The thought of doing anything remotely sexual with Demyx made his stomach churn) But it was times like these that made him really wonder why he always called him into work, and not someone else. Then again, maybe Demyx was just trying to be a good friend like always. Wasn't he the one who gave Axel the job at his cafe? Yes, yes he was. So he kind of did owe it to the guy to answer his every beck and call. Or maybe Demyx knew he just really, really needed the money.
A few months ago, he might have refused to go into work. But a few months ago, he was still living with his good friend Riku, who he'd been living with for nearly a year. But then, Riku and Sora finally got together, after years of being 'Just best friends' (Just best friends his ass. He remembered one time he walked in on them making out. To be fair, they were both pretty drunk, but still...) And then, after only a month of them actually dating, Sora and Riku decided they might like to live together. He remembered Riku asked him if it was okay. After all, the silver haired teen didn't want to just up and leave Axel alone. But Axel encouraged him to go and 'Get some of that cute little brunette every night.' He'd gotten hit for hat one, not by Riku, but by Sora.
And so after much debate, Riku left, and Axel was alone. Not that he minded. Quite the opposite. Axel loved being alone at home. After all, now he could do whatever the hell he wanted, whenever he wanted, and however he wanted to. And there would be no more fighting over the remote (Riku loved to watch those stupid sitcoms while Axel enjoyed the Comedy Network.) But being alone meant he had to foot all the bills, pay the rent, pay for any repairs...On his own. And trying to juggle going to school, he was studying to be a tattoo artist, and work was hard. Add shopping, cooking, cleaning up, normal, household things, to the list and you have one very tired Axel. Which brings us back to Demyx asking him to come into work now, at seven thirty in the evening, after Axel was just starting to doze in his favorite chair.
"Come onn Ax-el! Please! You'd really be doing me a favor!"
"That's what you always say." He sighed heavily, listening to Demyx prattle on about how he really needed Axel and how he'd never be able to do anything without the red head. And after a moment, Axel shook his head, rolling his eyes. "Fine fine. I'll come in. Be ther ein a hour or so. I'm walking today."
"Yay! Thanks Axel! Oh, and be careful! Gang activity's up lately...Some kid got shot the other day for what seems like no reason at all. And if you die, it'll be my fault!" Axel rolled his eyes, and after telling Demyx he'd be just fine, he hung up, shaking his head and going through the motions of getting ready for work. Ten minutes later, he was out the door, keys in his pocket, walking to the little cafe on the corner of Oblivion and Oathkeeper. Whistling softly, he weaved through the thinning crowd, ducking into an alley way, a well known shortcut, a route he often took when he was late or in a hurry.
It wasn't until he reached the middle of the semi-dark walkway that he stopped, noticing someone, a kid, he assumed, kneeling in some sort of weird position. He wondered, for a moment, why the hell someone was kneeling down in the dirty, cigarette covered ground, when he noticed what the hell the kid was doing. He had something pressed against his neck, blood was dribbling down his throat...Blinking, his eyes widened in realization. The kid was going to off himself. It wasn't his business, no, but he'd be damned if some kid was going to off himself where he could stop it. Walking over at a bisque pace, he bent forward (More like crouched because of how tall he was) and caught the kids wist, preventing him from digging it further into his neck, and cocked an eyebrow.
"Hey kid. Wadda yah think your doin? Might not be my business, but if someone's tryin to off them self where I can see I'm damn well gonna stop em if I can."
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