I think this one might be my favorite. They look so relaxed.

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I'm in despair! The internet has left me in despair!

aww so cute... hay are u takeing anyidias from people for these?? cuase i think i have a good one if u are...?

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(off in the distance "no one would miss me")
"THATS NOT TRUE....i would

Marluxia "is that wisky ur putting in ur tea"
Luxard "no darling its rum" (english accent, must be imagined for the full effect)

Though they may be facing opposite directions, their relaxation isn't hard to see

I love the fact that Axel is both smoking and wearing sunglasses- inside

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OMG snail!!! -watches snail go- @_" <<(snail) godspeed snail!!Godspeed!!

Only Axel and Roxas could look so badass reading

"So, I have this theory," Axel said, leaned against Roxas, legs over the end of the couch, "that Ginsberg was on drugs." It had been Roxas' plan to read a couple books together over the summer. Gearing up for college and all, but Axel didn't think that "a couple books" meant "these massive anthologies of things written by insane people."

Smiling into his poetry anthology, Roxas shrugged. "Probably."

"I'm serious, man. Is this like his ode to dicks? If I read the word 'cock' again, I'm going to whip mine out."

"I think that joint is fucking with your brain chemistry," Roxas sighed.

"These," Axel said, waving around the joint, tapping on the sunglasses, "are necessities. Ambiance and shit so I can channel him." Axel read a couple lines of the poem aloud. "Is it working? Do I sound hip and sexy?"

"No, you sound like a jackass, and that's probably because you look like one. You know it's night outside, right?"

"The sun, my dear angelheaded hipster, never sets on a badass. Or Allen Ginsberg. OR that one guy, who sings the song." There was a fearful second where Roxas was sure Axel would burst into song--I wear my suuunglaaasses at night--derailing their reading session forever, but the moment passed.

"Ohhh," Roxas said, leg bouncing up and down over the other end of the couch. Axel felt solid behind him. Safe. "So I'm the 'angelheaded hipster?' I don't get to be the 'cock and endless balls?'"

Axel's body vibrated against him, laughter shaking the both of them. "You kidding? Have you seen your balls lately? No, I am the endless balls."

"The, uhhh," Roxas said, flipping a few pages ahead. "The saintly motocyclist?"

"Yep," Axel said, inhaling. "The one that fucks people in the ass, right?"

"Right," Roxas said, smiling. Was it hot, or was it just him? Fucking Ginsberg. "I think your theory is valid. He was definitely on drugs."

I link the prompts page in each entry~ You're always welcome to put in ideas. [link]

Smiling forever~ Did I ever tell you about the two weeks last summer I spent trying to read On The Road?

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...That is what it's called, isn't it? The Kerouac book. omg how can I not know this al;skgdslgfkdg D:

roxas looks so cute :3
and axel's hair looks really....pointy xD

i thought 358/2 days already came out though..

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