http://11deadlypetals.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 11deadlypetals.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-01-16 10:24 pm

Deal With a Devil [completed]

Character(s): Marluxia, Timon, Urd, and Hades.
Content: ...lol, the title's a pretty good clue. XD I can't think of a summary. .__.
Setting: Ceu de Mouraria
Time: Late Afternoon
Warnings: High potential for creepertude here with Marluxia being Marluxia and Hades being a stalker.

Near the charred remains of the opera house, a portal of darkness slowly opened. Marluxia stepped from the darkness, still looking a little worse for wear from his fight with the Luna Diviner, and surveyed his surroundings, closing the portal behind him with a wave of the hand. It didn't look as though Timon had arrived yet, but Marluxia had little doubt the meerkat would soon show up. And if he didn't?

Well, Marluxia would just have to find him, wouldn't he?

The Nobody stuck to the shadows, preferring to keep out of sight. The less people there were to let slip that he had been in the area, the better. At the very least until he had had a little longer to heal.
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[identity profile] cowardly-hero.livejournal.com 2010-02-05 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
“Garden?” Since when had Paixao had a garden? Timon’s interest was immediately peaked at the idea, though he had a sneaking suspicion that the plants were no different than those in the rest in the city; fake. Still, it couldn’t hurt to ask… Timon opened his mouth and then, almost immediately, closed it. That would be a waste of a question, wouldn’t it? Especially when it was likely the plants weren’t even real.

“What kind of answer is that? I already knew they used to meet at City Hall. And the city, really? I would have never guessed. Could you be anymore vague? Inside the city, outside the city… You know, it’s kinda a big place.” The meerkat stopped to rub his temples in frustration. “You need to be more specific. So far you haven’t given me any new information. Either you start telling me something useful or I call this whole thing off and smash ‘it’.”