Welcome to Oblivion
Fanfic : Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy VII
Fanfic Setting : Modern Times; High school
Summary : For the gang, high school becomes more than just homework, class lessons, keeping it together and the true meaning of school. Major drama unfolds and claws come out and so do the meaningful lessons on love and betrayal are learned…at the price of reaching the top of the social latter and…finding their one true love. Or so they think.
Warning : Shounen-Ai/Yaoi, conversations on abuse, talks of prostitution, Stripper!Kadaj, Bi-polar!Kadaj, Mpreg, teenage pregnancy, assault, mentions of Cloud/Kadaj's One Night Stand, dramatic scenes, language, past REZOO, past ZAFA, past CLOTI, Dark Themes, past Clorith, Crossdressing!Marluxia, Suicidal!Roxas, GangMember!Axel, GangMemeber!Demyx, Stupid!Sora, Sora/Roxas being twins, Unpredictable! Reno, Past Zarith, drug usage, Lusty and Sexual moments, Obsessed!Gensis, Malicious!Sephiroth, Stoner!Yuffie, Anti-Depressants/Prozac usage, suicide attempts, Stoner!Loz, Overprotective! Yazoo, Depressing Themes, Masochist/Sadistic!Larxene, Mysteriest!Zexion, Two Faced!Kairi, Mysteriest!Xion, Secretive!Naminé, Scizophrenic!Saïx, Xigbar being Zexion's older half-brother, Sarcastic!Cid, Stoic! Vincent Valentine, Persistant!Zack, rape, Character death, violent situations, Incest, heart break/cheating and underage drinking.
Pairings In the Beginning- Cleno, Sephiroth/Genesis, Cid/Vincent, Tifa?, Saïx/Marluxia, Riku/Kairi, Axel/Larxene and AkuDem, Loz/OC , etc.
I Don't Own Kingdom Hearts nor Final Fantasy VII. If I did….All Hell would break loose. HAhAHAHAHAHahahahHAHAH!
If you believe in foreverThen life is just a one-night stand
- The Righteous Brothers RIGHTEOUS BROTHERS
Chapter 1 :
I slept with a gorgeous, married man and all I got was a load of unchaste action and a really sore Ass.
Kadaj Ayer's silver-cobalt hair tangled easily within Naminé's CHI Ceramic Flat Iron hair straightener. Naminé rambled abundantly as flattening Kadaj's shoulder lengthen silver-cobalt hair absorbed her up-most attention and not focusing on her indecisive babbling. Spunky techno music blared amongst the background, enlighten the mood of the entertainers preparing for their 'performance' of the night, filled with rowdy and lusty-craving men wanting to look at 'eye-candy'. Naminé styled the older teen's glistering cobalt locks, gushing blithely on his adorable appearance, recognizing his signature style represented on stage with every boisterous twist and colorful movement represented on stage- his effeminate sensation.
"Good luck, Kadaj." Naminé says sweetly, smiling warmheartedly as Kadaj stood up from the salon-inspired spinning chair. Kadaj playfully stuck out his tongue. "Thanks, whore."
Naminé giggled, lightly punching the 16 year old standing nearest the performing stage in the arm. Kadaj however didn't return the playful gesture, apathetically entered the rowdy, enchanting crowd lustily craved Kadaj's effeminate curves unexposed underneath the shiny, black leather hugging his sides perfectly, daring to be seductively slipped off him and participate in selective kinky and suggesting acts of sexual intercourse; as a part of his unchaste lifestyle embarked in his mind and ways of thinking as the rightful perspective and everyone else's view didn't matter.
The oscillating house lights enhanced Kadaj's pale, effeminate skin, pleasuring the exact type of married men wanted, stepping up to his game. Kadaj was willing to do anything for the love displayed, letting the seductive stripper image play on his lips, as if he were an actual vindictive female. Kadaj turned around, tightly clenching the long silver pole in the center of the place, twirling desirably around the pole a few times before managing a clean and cut split. Thank goodness for flexibility! Kadaj settled one firm leg upon the thin pole, slowly in a drastic manner pulling down his enlaced leather pants. Kadaj boisterously taunted, placing his finger near his pierced lip and tugged slightly, simulating a horny pleasure. The obscene, fast track played in the background made Kadaj sway his effeminate, narrow hips accordingly to the speedy, maneuvering beat sensation triggering his entire body, feeling the sheen sweat dripping slowly down his exposed torso. Men stalked his every graceful movement, women huffed and the delighting, yummy platinum blonde male sitting was engrossed within Kadaj's deceiving, enhanced gaze. Kadaj couldn't help but stare at the male every time, hungrily licking his full, divine lips with every glimpse of the cerulean-eyed blonde.
Cloud Strife is a bad boy! for a gorgeous, platinum blonde, cerulean-eyed 26 year old male, he sure seemingly has a cloudy past, never making it farther than a few months without a break-up...caused unquestionably by cheating. He could never have a long-lasting relationship. They could have lasted, to no avail...realizing the last two relationships still plagued within his un-mended heart, albeit he's currently in a relationship with the most wonderful- stubborn, but understanding person in the world and has a baby on the way. What more could he ask for?
Kadaj swayed his hips vigorously, dropping it to the floor as he shook his ass, moaning as realistic as he could do, grabbing the distracted men's attention as the money was thrown to his feet, teasing the sexually driven crowd once more.
Cloud Strife slowly licked his alcohol tasting lips. Seeing Kadaj's kinky maneuvers made Cloud want to make him his boy toy for one night and one night ONLY, not optimistic on the past occurring once more, feeling he wouldn't make it through another tragedy as he suffered in the past. Memories like that...was guaranteed every time, especially a confused, tortured and vacant soul roaming, searching of true love and a new, improved life. Not everything resulted in a 'Happy Ending'. Cloud and Kadaj know that first hand...the truly unquestioning, surreality pertaining to love, being a victim of abusive relationships, and abandoned by the ones they cherished the most.
Abiding foul play can only lead to the unaccommodating path of self-destruction.
Kadaj clenched the pole with a tightening grip, twirling sexually around the pole and throttled his head back, as he suppresses another moan from surfacing, taunting and flirtatiously teasing the men eating greedily out of his palms. Everything was wonderful. Kadaj boisterously left the stage, stuffed with money and filled with lusty conduct, mischievously slipping his skin tight leather pants to the rambunctious crowd, displaying his luscious ass to the group of people anxiously awaiting the next entertainment. Kadaj winked, setting eyes on the platinum blonde settling in place, watching as his glimpse met his vile glance. Kadaj vigorously motioned his narrow hips in each direction. Raging hormones surfaced within him and he greedily licked his lips, officially becoming horny and demanding a sweet, unorthodox night of excitement and feeding off someone's sexual tension.
"Naminé, lets go Clubbing! I don't know about you, but I need to get laid and Fast!" Naminé couldn't have been more delighted, sensing Kadaj was more eager to be more socializing than normal. All she needed to complete was the booty call set up on line 9 and model and sexualize candy, for Mixi, complimented by Marluxia's foster sister's best friend, the creator of Mixi; then party harder than she has..until there's no tomorrow!
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The seemingly anxious gang of cohorts maneuvered throughout the overfilling crowd of club-goers. A rosy haired male, with a slenderly pale figure covered with a overly tight black band tee, exposing a slight amount of his torso. Skinny-legged hot pink denim jeans clung to his firm, wide hips. Lacey, hot pink and black combat boots came dragging his friends through the disorderly crammed crowd, accommodated by a masculine male with long, gorgeous platinum blonde hair reaching near his lower back, displaying a skin tight band tee, a slimming pair of skinny jeans and a pair of comforting high tops and another male friend, who objected into coming to the socializing night in the first place. His shoulder lengthen, layered hair style made anyone turn in his direction and the shiny electric blue tints within his natural ebony hair grabs anyone attention. Why wouldn't he want to flaunt his adorable features and socialize/mingle with other associates awaiting to become your friend?
Marluxia glanced back at his two adoring friends, a boisterous smile played on Marluxia's full lips. Marluxia's thin eyebrow arose, not completely understanding Vexen and Zexion's antisocial attitude. They were in a club for Pete's sake! They needed to get frisky, get drunk, party, dance and lip lock with a stranger you will forget about in the mean time. Marluxia knew they would loosen up somehow and he knew his secretive attitude when partying comes into mind.
" Vexen, Zexion, this is going to be LOADS of fun! You'll see it in the mean time! Lets make the best of this opportunity and advantage we were able to get, so lets get out there and Shake our fucking asses to these Bangin' beats about to thump!" Marluxia exclaimed, as the newly acclaimed song blared in the club scene filled with spontaneous party-goers instantly dancing the mid-evening away. The beat slowly accommodates Marluxia's slow, non-jerky movement, but as soon as the content words flowed onto the dance floor, Marluxia showed his best friends - his true side, the Party Slut hiding within him, waiting to come out with the alcohol and the vile dancing scrunched within his petite body. Marluxia begun shaking his lower hip seductively, watching in the corner of his eyes as the other two stared in awe.
"What's the matter? Why don't you loosen up, why don't cha?" Marluxia's voice dripped with sultry, convinced Vexen and Zexion would take the bait...albeit he wasn't convinced Zexion would take the hint of his arousing feelings. Marluxia rocked his body, slowly licking his lips as he placed his own hands on his hips.
"Since 15 in my stilettos, been struttin in this game,
"What's yo age?" That's the question they ask when I hit the stage
I'm a diva, best believe her, you see how she gettin paid?;
She ain't callin him to grade-up, don't need him, her bed's made
This is a stick-up, stick-up (I need them bags, all that money...)
We're gonna stick-up, stick-up (You see the mask, "where that money?")
All my ladies get it up, I see you, I do the same;
Take it to another level, no passengers on my plane...(1)"
His black band tee clung tightly against his petite figure even with his vigorous dances, clenching Vexen's hand, wanting special attention from his long time crush, not to mention the sexually-driven emotion balled up within him that he desired Vexen to know of, its as simple as that. Vexen smoothly placed his larger hands on Marluxia's slightly exposed hips, rocking Marluxia's hips lighting within his hold, as Marluxia loosened up once again. Another song, another rhythm. A playful smile cheered Zexion's sappy moment. Both watched Marluxia's lanky arms in the air, dropping it near the floor and brought himself back up, shocking both males on his sexy movement and swaying his hips more frequently didn't help, other wise. Marluxia took both Vexen and Zexion's wrists and brought them closer to him, closer to them then Marluxia has been before. The petite male's breath hitched. Their heated, unwilling attitude towards his actions only made Marluxia want MORE.
Marluxia dropped it to the floor once more. He jerked his ass, tempting his both friends into doing something they weren't planning. Their blank expressions agitated Marluxia, wanted nothing more than their attention...but they couldn't even do that in a righteous way.
Oh come on, retards, you know you both want the pink pansy dancing and swaying his firm hips to the grinding beat, in a delicious and sultry way? Now can you blame me or the others? Of course not! Vexen wants me and Zexion...I don't know, but I want to find out! Vexen slowly licked his tender lips, ready to indulge himself in Marluxia's luscious pale, enhanced skin, but knew something he wouldn't compelled to do right away : Vexen never wanted to take advantage of his rosy-haired best friend, willing to plaster a smile on his face and be a bouncy-ball-of-energy, even if the people surrounding him weren't as willing as he was.
Marluxia's writhe movement halted. Both males stared in awe, as their rosy-haired best friend backed up seductively, swaying his hips as he moved back, fingering both Vexen and Zexion for their attention. Zexion and Vexen enlaced their silky hands within Marluxia's scrawny hands, watching Marluxia gracefully move within the crowd, watching both males in the corner of his gazing sight.
'Dammit, Marly....you're making my heart race rapidly, my palms sweat every time you're in presence and looking into his angelic eyes...I could just taste the sense of desire and wistful lust. And that is what I am exactly going to give to him…soon.' Vexen sneered, halting Marluxia's expressive movement and lifted his effeminate chin, crushing his tender lips against the rambunctious rosy-haired male's full lips. Zexion stood silenced in surprise, unable to utter an audible sentence to express his distraught feelings. He didn't see Vexen slyly slid his tongue within the passionate kiss, intensifying Vexen and Marluxia's fantastic mood. Marluxia could have swear he felt ecstasy, but brushed off the feeling, letting his tongue roam within Vexen's mouth, not grasping for air...until Zexion grabbed Marluxia's scrawny wrist and their lips collided. The gentle, but passionate kiss plastered on Marluxia's face, enjoying and understanding their genuine emotions, feeling as though he was on Cloud 9, surfacing from emotion to emotion as Marluxia broke the kiss.
It was going to be one hell of night to become a kill joy.
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Cloud Strife watched the equally amount of dominatrix women strolling sultrier around his untimely presence, pleasurably clawing his slightly arched back. He stared perplexedly. A platinum blonde haired, who Cloud identified as his cousin, Naminé. Her necklaces gently caressing her innocence. jingled as she maneuvered through the doubling crowd wearing only a black skin tight, spaghetti strapped tank top, exposing a small amount of cleavage, a studded, multi colored belt slimming her already smooth waist line, a flowing mini skirt reaching to her mid calves and a pair of Gucci corset high heel sandals, evidently providing everyone in the club something to look at. Accommodating Naminé's a pale, silver-cobalt haired stripper wearing a clad of skin tight leather caressing his effeminate figure and a pair of leather boots reaching up to his knee caps. And older, silverette haired male wearing nothing more than a overly tight crimson tee, skin tight, black skinny legged jeans, a pair of black and crimson Nikes and a pair of divine, black Aviator sunglasses, to shield his eyes of the sight of the oscillating house lights shining brightly in the club scene. Finally, a brunette teenage male came through the club, boldly walking as he checked out the women walking past him, flaunting his social status among the mingling crowd. Naminé staggered, clearly sighting Cloud Strife within the bar section as she entered the inside of the enormous club.
"Cloud!" Cloud turned his head around as soon as he heard his name being called. His cerulean eyes met pale baby blue eyes. Naminé excitingly wrapped her scrawny arms around Cloud's well-built figure as she sat in the seat next to him. "Hey Cloudy! How's Reny and the baby doing?" Naminé asked persistently, wanting to catch up with her close friend, since both have been busy lately and haven't had a chance to have a audible conversation.
"Fine." Cloud murmured, but was loud enough for Naminé to hear the sadness draining out with usual apathetic tone of voice.
"Chocobo, what's wrong? Shouldn't you be-"
"Roxas was admitted into the hospital yesterday. Again. He slashed his wrists deeply after Elena broke up with him, quote on quote saying, 'Roxas wasn't man enough for me' and stupid shit like that. I mean, seriously, Elena wasn't even worth a goddamn dime, but Roxas insisted every time she is. Elena was the past and she is a piece of shit. But it wasn't after Elena embarrassed him with female's clothing where Roxas actually started to like it, and that's when his cross dressing habit slightly started up." Naminé face fell. "Sorry to hear of that, Cloudy. Can you tell Roxas when you speak to him again tell him, Naminé says, 'Sup? Get well soon and I hope we can hang some time soon before everything become hectic and so forth. So, Please get better!' That will be very appreciated.." Cloud faintly smiled, wanting to say something to brighten Naminé's mood, but couldn't think of anything contently. "Will do. Now Nami, go out there and party it out, since you've been working your damn ass of lately. If you see Marly anywhere, tell him not to freak out. Remember last time when Marly freaked out because Roxas sliced his wrists, he immediately went nuts!"
Naminé nodded rapidly, skipping away as soon as saw the silver-cobalt stripper from Kingdom Hearts, the stripper associated through the club came walking by the particular bar Cloud sat slouching on a bar stool. Kadaj strolled into the bar section, sighting the platinum blonde he gazed his attention on was there, sitting solemnly as he ordered a Scotch. Cloud glanced in the corner of his cerulean eyes and saw the silver-cobalt haired stripper he daydreamed unintentionally about during his lustily induced performance, standing up as he walked near him.
"Excuse me." Kadaj turned around saw those mesmerizing cerulean eyes he almost lost himself in and Kadaj plastered a giddy smile on his face. "Can I buy you a drink, Tenshi."
Kadaj smiled genuinely, blushing at the compliment remarked by Cloud. "Of course. you can Soooooo me a drink..."
Cloud smiled delightfully. "Cloud. Cloud Strife."
Kadaj licked his full lips as Cloud served him an ice cold glass of Vodka, glimpsing at Kadaj as he drunk it down all in one shot. Kadaj blithely grinned from ear-to-ear, giggling contently asking for another refreshing shot. Cloud admirably smiled, slightly tilting the glass filled with Rum as he handed the alcoholic beverage to the seductive silver-cobalt haired stripper, tensing and teasing Kadaj's arousing emotions.
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Marluxia swung his wide, firm hips dancing side-to-side a frisky Vexen. His arousing tensions led both into a wistful, boisterously grinding against one another, finding it reliving their sexual tensions built.
"Mmm...Marly! You sexy ass mother fucker! Lets go all out on our ride all de waaaaay to my fucking kingdom and do some more thumping and grinding as we sexualizing each 'ther." Vexen slurred lustily, swaying Marluxia's wide hips left to right. Marluxia licked his lips in sultry, jerking his ass within Vexen's chest as he motioned his masculine body to the rhythm of the beat and of Marluxia's ass. Zexion's zealous attitude fell, almost dropping the alcoholic beverages he held onto the floor, noticing Marluxia grinding sexually on Vexen's masculine body as both stared at one another distinctively. Zexion quickly drunk both beverages in one shot, continuing to walk away from them seeing that there wasn't a reason to stay there.
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Cloud senselessly sucked Kadaj's silk-like skin, excited as Kadaj moaned and groaned slightly, wanting more attention grabbing affection. Cloud pinned the 16 year old stripper unmannerly against the hotel's whitening room, lifting his firm, right leg up as Kadaj suppressed a desirable moan from escaping his tender lips.
"Say my...god forsaken name."
Kadaj jerked his head back. Cloud played with his erected member. "Cloud...Strife!!"
Cloud maliciously smirked. He bared his sharp teeth as he sucked on his luscious skin once more, leaving love marks on his neck and lower shoulders.
"Stop teasing...make fugging love to me, you son-of-a-bitch! I wanna feel you deeply inside of me! Make me moan, tense me up, let my vindictive side out and let me groan louder than my lungs can handle!" Kadaj moaned. Cloud slowly slipped Kadaj's skintight pants off of his effeminate hips, firmly pressing his muscular figure firmly against the silverette's petite body.
"Show me....What true Love's meant to be."
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Roxas solemnly sat in the uncomfortably bed, sobbing as he thought of Elena's betrayal and all of the promises completed...were down the drain. Elena was Roxas life support; his source of happiness and if it weren't for her, Axel, Naminé, Sora, Cloud, Larxene, Marluxia, Reno, Riku, Tifa and Ionez, Roxas would have lost his damned mind 2 years ago and everything built for him would have perish alongside of his dreams. But everything was damn confusing, there was no way in hell you could tell where something might lead you to, but everything was worth a shot...even if its only the first strike. A gentle knock on the door caused the honey-brown haired hospital patient's body slightly jolted, settling himself into place as he realized Axel came to visit him in his dire time of neediness/quality time to process the untimely event that triggered his hospital stay. "Axel." Roxas' timid voice croaked, narrowing his glassy eyes onto the floor. Axel 's silky fingers ruffled throughout his honey brown hair.
"Roxas. Why? Why do you do this to yourself? You mean so much to people, its scary. Elena isn't and never will be perfect and you shouldn't give a damn why that skank broke up with you. Millions of boy toys...millions of sexy-'good'-girl-time...bootylicious schemes, what else would you expect from her? And forget about te other fucking shit people talk about behind your back, they can burn in the center of Hades if all others could give. You're incredibly humorous, your beyond adorable, selfless, and your intelligent...unlike your older twin, Sora, who acts as if though he got dropped on the head as a child, but getting on track. Roxas, there...are so-"
Roxas glanced up slowly into Axel's emerald eyes. "There was a main reason why she parted ways from myself as it all was demonstrated last Friday."
Axel stared blankly towards his best friend's draining emotions. "Roxas, why even the hell are we heading in this conversation...?"
Roxas glassy eyes reprehended with tears, looking at Axel miserably. "I think...I think I might be Gay."
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Kadaj moaned pleasurably. Cloud Strife slipped his average-sized fingers within the stripper's tight hole. "Too tight. Sodja a vergen, eh?" (You're too tight, so you are a virgin, eh?)
Kadaj groaned in protest, motioning his ass slightly as Cloud slid his finger within Kadaj farther, wanting to test Kadaj.
"Ohhhh god! Stop your caressing teasin', 'cause I ain't playin'!"
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Reno stared incredulously at the ticking clock. 11 pm. He placed his right hand on the side of his throbbing back, tapping his foot as the ticking of the clock silently drove him crazed. Sora sleepily climbed down the stairs silently as he rubbed his eyes, hazily noticing his elder brother's husband sitting tensely by the doorway. Sora assumed Cloud was still out at the hospital, listening to Roxas' shrilling cries and complaints about the hospital food while Reno was anxiously waiting for his arrival, but his face said otherwise.
"Ren'! I am soooooooooo hungry, I could just eat a freakin' horse." Sora crooned giddily, walking into the kitchen as he pulled out a refreshing glass of cold, 1 percent milk, an already prepared sandwich and a recently sliced pickle. Sora eyes glistered with success, obliviously glad Cloud wasn't watching him in the corner of his eyes, like hawk in the sky watching its prey about to make its kill. But something wasn't right. Cloud would have been back during this time, cuddling a sore Reno, reciting romantic poems and complimenting Reno on how sexy he still.
Sora took a large bite into his sandwich, looking into the direction of the confused Reno. "Reno...what's *Munch* Wrong? I mean...*Munch* Cloud could be *Munch* still visiting *Mutters* during the *munch* meantime. So don't worry about anything!" Sora encouraged, insisting nothing was unusual about the current situation. Reno smiled an assuring smile, rubbing his slightly swollen stomach and walked upstairs to the bedroom, laying there as he gazed into the deepening dawn caressing the lighter clouds. Cloud...you better not be getting yourself into anything troubling. Reno sighed heavily, as he placed a hand on his slightly protruding stomach and drifted into a deep slumber.
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Axel blinked numerous times before the entire sentence could click into his mind. "What was that again, Roxas?" Axel was perplexed on the entire concept of the conversation to begin with, but that didn't mean Roxas had to become an emotional wreck. Axel felt like setting everything on fire. Roxas stared at Axel infuriatingly, emotionally unstable and not in the exact mood to argue, especially with a guy whose too headstrong and isn't willing to give him. Most who know Axel would call him stubborn, relentless, or even Lunatic wise. But Roxas was different.
"Didn't you hear me the first time, you Teme? I said,' I think I might be Gay.' And if you didn't hear me this time, then you dead out of luck." Roxas sneered, throwing his head back onto the fluffy pillow and pulled the pillow up to his ears and pouted. Roxas wasn't in the mood either to explain himself. He had just enough of people these days. Axel seemed insensitive, flipping Roxas off as he left the hospital room. Axel seemingly smirked as women swooned over his hot figure and the graceful looks he gave to everyone, but to their dismay, Axel ignored them as he exited the hospital for a smoke.
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Riku shook a promiscuous teenage girl off of his heavily sweating body, feeling the wind caressing his somewhat exposed torso as he walked the block over to revive his lung capacity and the amount of oxygen received, since being deprived of fresh, breathing air as he inhaled all the chemically combined air he breathed as he danced to the heart thumping music. Riku sat down on top of the hardened concrete, silently staring into the night, not realizing someone was quietly standing behind him.
"Riku?" Kairi solemnly spoke, tilting her head to see if Riku was the silhouette sitting in front of her. "Riku? Why are you sitting outside on a wonderful night like this? You should be enjoying the time spent while you have it last."
"Roxas ended up in the hospital, again. He did himself bad this time. He reportedly slashed his wrists so deep, Cloud had to take him to the hospital and they have to leave him for a week, I think. That's what Sora and Tifa informed me about."
Kairi couldn't help but keep a straight face on. "Roxas has too many issues. He needs some real consoling and not keep on reconciling with us about everything. He's gonna kill himself one day and we aren't going to be blame. I blame his parents and Sora. With all the idiotic shit Sora does, no wonder Roxas hasn't literally tried to kill him or Reno. I would die if I had to put up with Sora, Marluxia, that evil snot Larxene, Axel's pyromaniac excuse of a loser self, Vexen, Zexion, Demyx, Reno, Zack, Ionez, Shin, Kadaj, Genesis or any of the freaking imbeciles in Roxas' little clique more than just on school grounds! Especially Busty bitch Tifa. I cannot stand her! She gets on everyone's case if even a finger laid wrong on the boys' is told of. Uggggggh! Dumb-Stuck-up-Cloud's-bitchy-female-counterpart!" Kairi chortled, sticking her tongue boisterously at Riku. Riku faked a smile, not clicking to the main point of telling him her entirely long and sudden confession. Riku stared perplexedly as he stood up from sitting tiredly on the hard concrete and stood next to her. Kairi slipped her tender, warm thing arms surprisingly around his masculine body, placing her head on his slightly vibrating back. "Riku..." Kairi somberly spoke, wrapping her arms around his figure more securing than before. Riku turned his body around and his tender lips collided against Kairi's moist, sweet tasting lips while Riku placed his lean hands on Kairi's hour glass figure.
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Sora flipped open his ebony Side Kick, texting as quickly as he could to Roxas. Sora flipped his sidekick to the other side of the phone, searching his contact for Zack's number and dialed his cell phone number as soon as he found it. The ringer started to dial, placing the Sidekick near his ear as he chewed on a delicious, Double Chocolate granola bar.
"Hello?" The sleepily dazed voice answered, yawning on the other line.
"Uncle Zack! Its me, Sora! What's up?"
"Hi, Sor', Sorry...*yawns* I didn't recognize your voice. What are you doing up this late. Its already midnight. Wouldn't Cloud be extremely mad if he knew you were disobeying your curfew for bedtime?" Zack says softly, yawning once more. Sora rubbed the back of his chocolate brown hair in an unruly manner. "Hahahaha! That's why I called, Ojisan! Is Aniki-san there in your apartment?"
There was a pregnant pause. "No, he left the house a few hours ago. Why? Ren' and Feathers get into shouting match because of stupidity?" It seems to run in there family. Zack thought, rubbing his temples.
"Nope! He just didn't come back yet and are you sure Cloud isn't there?" Zack rolled his eyes.
"No, Sora." Zack repeated nonchalantly.
"Are you sure? Because you could just be hiding him out, so he wouldn't have to come home to Reno bitchin' at him as usual." Sora says annoyingly, irking Zack as soon as he answered back.
" NO! I'm going my ass back to bed!"
The line went dead.
Sora quizzically stared at the Side Kick silenced in his hands, not motioning towards the bathroom as he felt his bladder tingle.
"Why did he hang up on me?"
1) The song Marluxia was singing is Diva by Beyoncé.
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