The drabbliest of drabbles. A mere 177 words without my long arse A/N:Anyway, you guy's probably thought I'd given up on these drabbles. I just don't have the time to write anymore what with school and everything. I'm vowing to continue with them though. And with Kokoro too! =D
Warnings: None. Unless your offended by one tiny swear word.
Disclaimer: Larxene is not mine. Square-Enix, man.
Larxene was laughing; lips curled up in a feral grin.
Even so, to those who may have been unfortunate enough to hear this laughter, it would have been more so described as a maniacal cackle.
Lightning was crisscrossing all around her petite form. Slashing and scorching the ground at her dainty little feet. Heat surged and swelled in mighty waves; one would think it unbearable. But Larxene had her arms thrown out, her body shaking with the effort she put into her chortling.
In a way, it seemed that the lightning was being fueled by it.
Had anyone ever dared ask Larxene what the lightning felt like as it caressed her skin, perhaps she would have said something along the lines of:
"Pure bliss. Like something's coming alive just beneath the skin. Crackling and popping like grease in a skillet. Threatening to burst forth and overtake the soul."
The real question, however, was whether she would kick your ass before or after answering.
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