http://oath-ofoblivion.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] oath-ofoblivion.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-06-25 11:53 pm
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Flirting Practice with a Redhead [Complete]

Character(s): Roxas and Timon
Content: ICE CREAM~!
Setting: Cafe Ersesat near Timon and Vyers' apartment
Time: Immediately after this thread
Warnings: Hopefully none ...Roxas gets broken.


"Come on Timon!" Roxas called, trying to get the meerkat to speed up. He was in a good mood after talking with Vyers, and the Hakuna Matata motto was ringing in his head, loud and clear. There was a broad, cheerful smile on the boy's face, and the fake light of the domes made him look brighter than normal. Or...maybe that was something he was doing himself.

Without warning, Roxas broke into a run, excited and impatient. "I'll meet you there, Timon!" he yelled back to his guardian, but a few seconds later he realized that Timon would probably get mad at him for going so far ahead. He stopped, hunched over and panting as he caught his breath. He looked back to watch the meerkat catch up to him, and mentally prepared himself for Timon's scolding.

ext_1001662: (The Stupid Hurts)

[identity profile] cowardly-hero.livejournal.com 2010-07-12 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Timon looked unconvinced by Roxas' argument. The smaller bites he took of the ice cream bar the longer it would take to eat. He struggled enough with large bites, taking it slowly had to be even worse! And besides, the slower he ate the longer it would take for him to find out whether or not he had the winning stick. He shook his head at the thought. If what Roxas had tried to explain was that smaller bites made the treat more tolerable, the meerkat completely missed the point. Instead he simply scoffed, possibly offended by the boys laughter.

"But I'm hungry!" he whined. "I shouldn't have to eat it slowly. I need it in me n- Aaaaagggghhhh!" Suddenly the meerkat threw his head back and clutched it with his paw. In the process he nearly dropped his ice cream which he struggled to keep hold of with his other paw. He winced, struggling momentarily to think of how to explain what he was feeling. There was some sort of term for it that Roxas had mentioned before... Brain cold? Brain iced? "Ack! Brain freeze!" he blurted when it finally occurred to him, another scream following.
Edited 2010-07-12 05:10 (UTC)