Demyx, the Melodius NocturneHey everyone, my name's Demyx! I moved here from Atlantica, and I'm hoping that Destiny Island might be a better place for me and my mom. I look forward to talking to you all, and avoiding fists and slushies. |
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You mean everyone I’ve ever talked to or tried to Rp with? Pft. ))^^^))
(literally me.)
it hurts its so true
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271 notesFang gave a slow nod, listening as the boy almost literally spilled his guts to her. The way he was scraped up and from what she was hearing about the constant beatings, she had no idea how the thin looking blonde managed to hold himself up. She rubbed the back of her neck and shot him a sincere smile. “Well that’s good I guess. Can’t have you changing yourself over some stupid jerks right?” She chuckled slightly and almost went to pat him on the back, before remembering his injuries and casually let her hand fall back to her side.
She leaned against the doorframe of the nurse’s office as the other went in as if he worked there. She rolled her eyes slightly before waving him quiet, ignoring the nurse, and fetching an ice pack from the small refrigerator situated on the floor. Ignoring the Nurse’s gaping expression, she snagged a few bandages and a roll of gauze just in case. She then dragged the boy along with her.
“I don’t trust doctors.” She said in a bit of a irritated tone. Hoping to get the attention away from herself she quickly took the gauze and began wrapping up the bruises on his arms, bandaging the cuts, and then offering him the ice pack. “Here, it’s for your side.” She grinned and nodded. “I make a pretty good doctor if I do say so m’self!” She chuckled slightly and watched the other curiously.
Demyx giggled a little as Fang began to patch him up, “Thanks, Fang. This is really nice of you, the nurse was probably tired of me barging in so often anyway!” he said with a small shrug. The boy looked back at Fang and nodded, “I agree, you should look into being a doctor, big money to be found in that job!” he said with a goofy smile.
Demyx looked at the bandages and gauze, feeling like Fang did a great job, he held the ice pack to his side and winced a little, from the pain and the cold. Demyx smiled at Fang, “So, where to now?” he asked with a bit of excitement, he liked Fang and wanted to hang out with the girl a little longer.
14 notesZexion vaguely recalled Hayner in passing. He’d seen him around the school, heard people talking about the teen, though he had never bothered to talk to him. He was a sports person, and where Zexion was from they generally tended to avoid people like him a though he had the plague.
He glanced down and nearly laughed when he noticed Demyx. “He fell asleep.” He said quietly, wondering how a young man of Demyx’s age could manage to look cute just by sleeping. “He even smiles when he isn’t conscious.”
Olette blushed at Demyx’s words and smiled down at her hands, “Yeah….I feel pretty lucky to have him.” She ran a hand through her hair and ate a couple of more m&ms. About ten minutes had passed and no one was really talking. She heard Zexion whisper something and Olette looked over. She saw the way he was looking at sleeping Demyx and smiled.
She moved over to Zexion and poked his side, “You like him, don’t you?”
Snow sat back as they talked about Hayner. He didn’t know much about him, only recalling seeing him in his class. His busy schedule kept him from interacting with too many people. Silence soon ensued as they ran out of things to talk about, he himself was amusing himself by fighting the urge to sleep.
He was hovering in half-sleep when he heard Olette speak. Looking over, she was watching Zexion and the now sleeping Demyx. The affection on Zexions face was evident as he looked at Demyx.
Demyx was mumbling something in his sleep, something about David Bowie and a sitar, and he was still in such a deep sleep he couldn’t hear what the others were saying to each other. The boy started to snore, but not loudly, just a quiet and peaceful snore, almost childlike. The blonde rubbed his head against Zexion’s arm, subconsciously getting more comfortable.
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42 notesZexion stared up at Demyx, surprise still clouding his features. He’d thought he would have to sit this one out on the sidelines, having a crush on Demyx and watching as he swept Shiki off her feet- because really, what else could she have done but fall for Demyx? Or at least, that was Zexion’s thought process…
“I’ve liked you… since Spring Fling.” He admitted sheepishly. “I thought you liked Shiki though…?”
Demyx smiled widely, he was about to kiss him again but Zexion had asked him about Shiki before he could. Demyx sighed and shrugged, “I just don’t feel the same way any more, and it was during that dance, when that slow song came on that I realized… I never had to question myself with you, I knew exactly how I felt in that moment. Who was there when I was lonely at the dance, who was there when I chased after ghosts in the school, you. Zexy, it’s always been you.” he said to him, his eyes actually starting to well up, he was feeling so happy in this moment with Zexion.
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71 notes“Good…” Zexion trailed off when Demyx started to move so that he was on top of the slate haired boy, who’s eyes widened slightly. A hand was placed on his cheek and he blushed, staring up at the blonde. “Demyx…?”
“Zexy, happy birthday.” And then he was being kissed for the second time by Demyx, and he felt himself melt. He let his eyes close as he slowly kissed back, unsure what to do but indescribably happy at this point.
He opened his eyes when Demyx pulled back, face flushing. “D-Demyx?”
Demyx brushed his hand over Zexion’s cheek lightly, just grazing his skin. “Zexy, I’m sorry this took so long. You’re the best person I know, you’re always there when I feel alone, heck you were even my date for prom. When we were dancing I felt like maybe…” Demyx’s voice trailed off, his face suddenly became shy and he smiled a little. “I’m sorry, here I am blabbing about how I feel, I don’t even know what you feel for me.” he said, tilting his head slightly, letting Zexion speak.
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Ah, Joey replied!
*reads*
So then, this should be fun ^^;
((I read it last night and was like “ZEXY!!!!!!!!!!!! GET YOUR ASS ON THE COMPUTER NOW!! WHERE ARE YOU!?!?!?!?!?” I had no one to fangirl with…))[I WASN’T EXPECTING THAAAAT!!!! WHAT ABOUT SHIKI?! OMGGGG]
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Zexion glanced over at the blonde, blinking in surprise. “Well of course it ends happy. Marcella wouldn’t give up unless she’d saved Erik by the end.” He said with a shrug, “I may seem like a gloomy person, but I like to believe in the concept of happily-ever-after.” He felt his face flush and the bluenette gave Demyx a wry smile, “just don’t tell anyone I said that.” He chuckled softly to himself.
He noticed that Demyx seemed rather interested in his shoes quite suddenly, and glanced down at them as well, wondering if something was wrong.
Demyx giggled a little, “I won’t tell anyone, Zexy.” he said in a quiet voice, he moved a little closer to Zexion, feeling himself blushing. Demyx bit his lip and brought himself over top of Zexion, leaning on his left arm for support. Demyx’s heart raced as he gently placed his hand on Zexion’s cheek, smiling innocently.
“Zexy, happy birthday.” he whispered to the other boy, leaning in and very gently kissing Zexion. Demyx closed his eyes and felt himself smile a little during the kiss, he pulled away and his face hovered just above Zexion’s, smiling shyly down at the boy.
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…. *sigh*
POOF!
Well, not so bad. The boobs are kind of in the way, how do girls function? Hey, magic grey face man, could you magic me up an instruction manual! :3
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