Hey all. Well, I'm pretty sure this is the only story of mine you guys have looked at. Otherwise you would have seen I've been writing like a madman, woman…madwoman, yes. Sadly none of it is LexZex for some reason, but if you have a chance, check it out anyways? Oh and Fairytale by Only-Slightly-Obsessed-Un. It was cute.
45. Mirror
There are times where Zexion thinks he understands why Lexaeus is so involved with him. His hair is fashionable in some worlds, and his figure is quite delicate and beautiful. Even their tastes and beliefs in regards to research materials and ethics are similar, so much that a close relationship is only expected. Other times though, glancing into the face of his own reflection and tracing the hard lines of the jaw and cold, impassive gaze staring back, he can only wonder what about this monster could be attractive.
The forty-fifth. Fifty-five to go.
Lalala, see you tomorrow!
-Josiy x