Xemnas: XIII
He had no problem with the name 'Organization XIII'. Nor did he have a problem with Roxas, who was the newest member to add to the Organization.
It just didn't help XIII was his unlucky number.
Luxord, Larxene, and Roxas: Poker
"Wow. You're good." Roxas looked up at Luxord. Larxene, who was watching while leaning against the wall, laughed.
"He's the gambler of fate, stupid. Of course he's good."
"Oh." Roxas looked crestfallen as he passed over his last five dollars to Luxord, the man who had just beaten him again at poker. Luxord got up, smirking, and walked out of the room without a sound. Larxene went to follow suit.
"See ya, new boy." She said in a fake, high-pitched voice, then left Roxas alone.
Axel: Fire
Axel loved fire. It was unpredictable, untamable, and unmanageable. Just like him.
And that was just the u's.
Zexion and Demyx: Shut Up
"Zexion, why don't you like me?" Demyx whispered into the Schemer's cloak, fisted hands gripping the material.
"Please, just shut up." Zexion whispered, bending his face to meet the Nocturne's mouth with his own.
Marluxia and Larxene: Power
Both were power-hungry. They had agreed to work together to meet that common goal.
The question was, which one of them would lose out in the end?
Axel and Roxas: Ice Cream
The first time they met, they had ice cream.
It only seemed suitable that he took Axel out for ice cream before breaking his heart.
Luxord and Xaldin: Color
The two of them were an unlikely pair, but Luxord didn't care. Xaldin was his color in a black and white world. A world where he was the king of hearts.
Xemnas and Saῑx: Anger
Xemnas wasn't sure what he found attractive about Saῑx. Maybe it was the X across his face, the way he used his hands, or the way that he spoke so surly of himself. But he was pretty sure it had something to do with the way his eyes changed when he got angry.
Zexion and Demyx: Sugar Cookies
Demyx loved to kiss Zexion. It was sweet, like sugar cookies.
Lexaeus: Alone
Having no feelings, he couldn't say he felt lonley. But there was times when he had to wonder what the hole in his middle was.
Xemnas and Roxas: Light
He had found him on Market Street in Twilight Town. Of course, Roxas had no clue who he was, or remember anything about his past. He had no clue that he was a warrior of the light.
If Xemnas had a heart, he would feel sorry for the kid.
Saῑx and Axel: Mice
Axel referred to it as " Saῑx's furry little problem." Saῑx referred to it as "You tell anyone, you die."
Luxord and Demyx: Jealous
"What are you, jealous or something?" Demyx looked at the Gambler of Fate, confused.
"I can't feel jealousy."
"But you sure act pissed about me and Zexion for someone who isn't jealous."
Luxord left the room.
Lexaeus and Zexion: Superiority
They had grown up together as Elaeus and Ienzo. Now they were in nothingness together as Lexaeus and Zexion, and Zexion was still bitter about getting the short end of the stick when it came to rank.
Vexen: Shadows
As Even, he was able to research whatever he wanted. Now, as Vexen, he had nothing but Shadows and Dusks.
Axel and Larxene: Calendar
One day in Castle Oblivion, Axel handed Larxene a calendar and told her to pick a date. She picked the coming Friday.
Sora arrived at the thirteenth floor that same Friday.
Just a bunch of plot bunnies that I never got into development, really. If anyone sees something that they want turned into a story, let me know!
RCK