AkuNo-Our love is Random pt. 3MachineHe follows his old schoolmate into the hangar, his footsteps immediately drowned by the cacophony of soldiers shouting orders and mechanics laboring over the enormous militia machines. Reno is rather stunned by all he sees; the towering forms of the war suits stand identical to one another in their designated space like a repeating mirror reflection, waiting on Colonel's orders to serve and protect. It was so different than the hangars he and his fellow aviators work in."Shit, Axel," Reno comments, giving a small whistle, "you cavalrymen compensating for something?"Axel doesn't give him the sarcastic answer he is looking for, and
AkuNo-Our love is Random pt. 2KeenReno tries to explain why he suddenly has a keen interest in English literature to his friends but they cut him off mid-sentence, no longer needing an explanation when they see an attractive redhead behind the counter of the bookstore Reno was about to head into.Drill He's hot with anger as his body swells with dark bruises, blood welling up beneath his skin. Axel's green eyes fix steely into the icy blue pair before him, challenging him with a silent dare.Reno just toys the baton in his hand, face looking more amused with the situation now that his prisoner is bound and pressed under his thumb."Don't take it personally, yo. I'm
AkuNo-Our love is Random pt. 1MovingReno watches his roommate's belongings disappear into cardboard boxes as he leans against the door frame, unwilling to help. Instead, he keeps a hard gaze on Axel's skinny form, wondering just what he could say to convince him that living here is far better than living with Roxas.CorrespondenceIf there's one thing that can rub Axel the wrong way it's ugly handwriting. And with Reno being a few hundreds of miles away and without a cell phone in Midgar, Axel can only grit his teeth and attempt to decipher his latest chicken scratchings.TouchReno had thought that he'd grow bored of the way Axel feels against his body a
AkuNo - Cakes and Boy-bands~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Cakes and Boy-bands~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The fruitcake sits idly on the kitchen table, its sticky gloss gleaming under the fuzzy lighting of the ceiling lamp. It's not that Reno doesn't like cake--he likes cake as much as the average person celebrating surviving for another year--but he really doesn't like fruitcake. In fact, he can go so far as to screaming proudly on the rooftops that he fucking hates fruitcake. So why is there one sitting wrapped in cellophane topped with an obnoxious red bow?Because Axel likes to piss him off, oh, does he ever. It's like a sport that often ends in name-calling and bloody noses.