Ye gods, something about Axel from me. And not only that, two fics uploaded in a day? Be terrified, for the Mayan calendar had to have been off a bit. ^_^ Also, does someone want to explain to me why the hell the second sentence of this drabble popped into my head while I was cleaning the bathrooms at work? O.O On second thought, don't.
Yet another belated Christmas drabble for goldeneyes713, who requested something about Axel/Lea - any topic, any genre - because she felt her favorite was getting left out. ^_^ Enjoy, everyone!
When Axel finally stops chasing the ghost, lets go of everything and gives it all up, he almost laughs with the bitter truth.
It isn't until he's dying that he finally understands what she meant.
(And even in death no one will him which she it was—maybe it was Naminé, couldn't have been Kairi...)
It's all for Roxas. It's always been all for Roxas.
It always will be for Roxas, even if he'll never see his best (and only) friend again.
And somehow, Axel's okay with that, even as his thoughts fade into darkness and fire with his body.
