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[align=center]PG-16. Language, Suggestive Themes, and a bit lot of Yaoi. <3

Let me start out by saying this was inspired by I Am's fanfic. (Can be found here )

 

Nexev is co-author, he's helped a lot. Thanks ^^

This will be updated every week or so, if time permits.

This is a romantic comedy. =3 Ideas are appreciated.

Note: This is not based off YCM's Org. XIII, but instead, Square Enix's. The real ones. (lolpun) [/align]

[spoiler=Blog Entry I - The Beginning]

 

Bickering could be heard behind him as he ascended the pearl white staircase. He had just bore witness to a ridicules argument between Axel and Lexaues, whom had apparently stolen Axel’s Chakrams. This hadn’t been the first time that Axel had accused someone in Castle Oblivion of a crime. Marluxia, being lord of this non-existent castle, was called forth to somehow put a stop to their accusations. After much stressful conversation, he had failed, but, fortunately, Lexaues had found them in the ‘Library of the Lost’, the name given to the library of Castle Oblivion. Axel was much too dense to admit he had just misplaced them, even after being shown where Lexaues had found them, he had just continued his spout saying that Lexaues put it there to frame him.

 

Marluxia, whom had just also had an argument with his fellow comrade, Vexen, was not in the mood to deal with such idiocy. He simply glared at the two of them. He had hoped it would intimidate them enough so they would shut up. It worked, for a time, but as Marluxia left the room, their feud continued.

 

He didn’t want to waste his time going back downstairs, just to repeat the sequences that had just happened. He decided that this job was best suited for another one of his allies, Larxene. She was a sadistic, apathetic, maniacal being who was known for her sarcastic remarks. She, despite being only Number Twelve, struck fear into the whole of the Organization. She was usually alone, as with being with other members usually made her nose bleed. She said it was due to their foul stench. The only person whom she could speak to without this happening was Marluxia.

 

Marluxia approached her door and knocked. After a few moments, she burst opened the door, garbed in nothing but a towel that surrounded her from bust down, and gave a calm warning without opening her eyes.

 

“I swear, when I open my eyes, I’m going to kill the next person I see.”

 

At that, Marluxia quickly confided into his room. Even if Larxene and him were on a friendly basis, knowing Larxene, she’d probably kill him anyway. As he walked into his room, he flicked the light switch. In his room, there was a white bed, on it, were white sheets. The walls we’re also white, except for a thin strip of pink wallpaper near the top. He had planned to redecorate, but never got around to it.

 

In the left corner of his room, there sat a laptop. It was already opened to a blogging site that Marluxia frequently visited, but never actually posted in. After all that had happened today, he had gotten quite mad. He felt like talking to someone, but no one would listen to what he’d have to say in the Organization, other then Vexen, but he was away at the Potion Shop at the moment. He decided to give the site a try,

 

He sat on his black computer chair; its base was worn from use. He ignored it, and started typing.

 

Blog Entry I

Today was Horrendous.

December 12, 2009.

 

Hello everyone, this is my first blog, and I haven’t had much experience with literature. In fact, the only reason I’m even doing this is to rant about my horrid day.

 

Vexen, the nerve of him. I explicitly stated that our little *secret* should remain secret. And what does he do? He goes and gloats about it to Axel and Larxene! Ugh! But, what ever came over him is gone now; I ‘punished’ him severely.

 

And what’s Axel’s problem, anyway? Why can he never admit he is wrong? Stubborn jabroni needs to get a life if you ask me. You see, Axel accused Lexaues of stealing his chakrams, and even when proven wrong, started shouting out that he had been set up by Lexaues.

 

Oh, how I hate him.

 

Larxene didn’t leave her room much today, which is surprising. She’s usually eager to cause someone pain, usually Zexion. I walked in on her while she was taking a bath, and now I fear for my life. If she finds out who it was, and thinks it was intentional, I’m doomed.

 

There’s not much else to say for today. Goodbye for now.

 

- Marluxia

 

Marluxia felt a sense of excitement when he finished. He wanted to post more, but, looking up at the clock above him, he realized he had spent over an hour thinking up and writing the blog. He had to get some sleep, or Vexen would try to do some horrendous experiments on him while he overslept.

 

He turned the computer off, and drowsily walked over to his bed. He lay on his back, and drifted off to the realm of sleep.

 

 

[spoiler=Blog Entry II - An Imaginary feeling?]

A crash had awoken Marluxia during his slumber. His door slung open to reveal a tattered Axel, his cloak was turn and splattered with blood, his face looked awry. He struggled to speak, but got a ‘Hel-‘out right before a bolt of lightning was hurled at him. He lay in the middle of Marluxia bedroom, twitching. After a few moments, a familiar, yet sinister voice echoed through the halls.

 

“Pervert! Serves you right, you peeping Tom! Go burn in Hell!”

 

Stomps could be heard as Larxene furiously descended Castle Oblivion.

 

Marluxia, now fully dressed, was looming over the motionless body. He seemed like he was in rough condition, but he would get over it. At least, the physical damage. Marluxia bent down to try and feel his pulse, as much as he hated the swine, he wouldn’t let a comrade die. Although he seriously doubted Larxene would’ve killed him. As he tried to reassure himself that Axel was still breathing, he fell atop of him. Axel and Marluxia we’re staring at each other, mouths agape. At that, Lexaues and Vexen had walked in to see what the commotion was.

 

Lexaues just stood there for a moment, blinked, and walked out of the room. He obviously regretted coming into his room. As for Vexen, he went into a rage of swear words that would put even Larxene to shame. After his fit, there was a brief silence, and he concluded with.

 

“Y-You jabroni!”

 

He then began to run out of the room sobbing. His face full of tears. It seemed they have both misunderstood the situation. Marluxia got himself off Axel, whom had also been silent the entire time. He was either paralyzed by Larxene’s lightning, or he thought he was being raped. Whatever the case, when Marluxia told him to leave the room, he said nothing. Axel just lay there in a daze.

 

“Can you at least tell me the time?”

 

Marluxia was impatient. Axel still said nothing. He did turn his head so that his eyes faced the oddly colored moon. It had an aura of darkness around it; whomever looked at it was overcome with a sense of melancholy. He turned back to Marluxia, who was now looking up at the moon also. It made both of them silent. After a few minutes, Axel broke the silence.

 

“Marluxia. If we don’t have hearts, why do I suddenly feel this way about you?”

 

The clock hanging from Marluxia’s wall struck midnight. Everything around them was silent. To Marluxia, the minutes seemed like hours. After about five minutes of this, Axel got up, and headed out of his room without a sound.

 

Marluxia couldn’t sleep. He decided to turn his computer on, and write, once again, on his blog. Before he started writing, he realized that some people had commented on his previous blog.

 

NegativefourNex Wrote:

xD Larxene sounds hilarious. I wonder what your *secret* is, although I’m pretty sure I already know ;)

 

YoukaiClaire12 Wrote:

Haha. Your life sucks.

 

He more or less ignored the comments, and went straight to the blog. He wasn’t feeling well at the time.

 

Blog Entry II

Heartless Love…?

December 13th 2009

 

It was around midnight.

Axel came into my room. But when he tried to say something, Larxene had hit him with a lightning bolt. Larxene had thought it was him that had walked in on her, which was fortunate for me, I had thought. When I tried to check his breathing, I fell atop of him. Our eyes met. I felt his hot breathe. I tried to move, but then Lexaues and Vexen walked in our room.

 

Vexen had taken it the wrong way. He hates me now. I was going to run after him, but I had to finish checking Axel. Then he said something to me.

 

“Marluxia. If we don’t have hearts, why do I suddenly feel this way about you?”

 

I didn’t know how to respond. But I knew it was imaginary. Nobodies don't have emotions.

- Marluxia

 

Marluxia sighed. He didn’t think Vexen would pull any tricks tonight. He closed his computer, and dragged himself to bed.

 

 

[spoiler=Blog Entry III - Inventions.]

A Day Later.

 

The porcelain floors, the marble walls. All of it seemed hideous in his eyes. The once proclaimed castle of beauty, the castle which Marluxia inhabited, seemed to drain him of feeling. Why did magnificence come with such a suitable consequence? He had asked himself this many times, but to no avail. The awe this castle induced once brought pride to his eyes, but now, it only brought sadness.

 

He slowly walked toward the wall, and felt it with the tips of his fingers. It had such elegance, such grace. It brought Marluxia to tears. Why did this castle remind him so much of Axel? As he pondered this, footsteps could be heard advancing to him. Quickly controlling himself, Marluxia wiped the tears from his face, and faced the approaching silhouette.

 

Much to his surprise, the usually silent and calm Zexion, rushed at him. His face showed he had not had a single hour of sleep, as did the bags under his eyes. Did Vexen find himself a new target? Before he got to think much on it, Zexion had reached him, and proceeded blurt out;

 

“Marluxia. There has been an emergency regarding Vexen!”

 

Marluxia sighed. Probably one of his moronic inventions gone awry. He was about to ask the specifics, when Zexion butted in. More strange behavior from The Cloaked Schemer, he usually listened when a member was about to speak. Marluxia thought it was strange, but passed it off as nothing.

 

“H-He’s unconscious!’

 

Zexion grabbed Marluxia hand and ran for Vexen’s room. Number Six had never been this haste. Nor did he care in the slightest for Vexen, what was going on? Marluxia kept telling himself he was just paranoid on the way to Vexen’s room, but something felt off. He decided he would ask him about it later.

 

As they approached the scientist’s lab, Marluxia noticed Vexen’s door was slung open. Inside, The Chilly Academic lay there, just as Zexion said, motionless. Around him stood, what seemed to be, the other members. They all were hanging their heads low. The atmosphere turned quiet and despairing.

 

This had been too much. Vexen went unconscious quite a lot due to his occupation as a mad scientist; it was strange to see the members mourn him as if he were dead. As he approached the crowd of nobodies, he could see, they too, had bags under their eyes. Did they play one of their ‘games’ without me? He thought in disgust.

 

Marluxia bent down beside Vexen, and just as he was about to check his breathing, the door slammed from behind him. It was Zexion’s doing. As Marluxia turned, a sinister chuckle could be heard.

 

It was Vexen. He was looking at Marluxia as if he was insane. His hair was a mess, and he was trembling as he got to his knees. He kept laughing as he stood.

 

“Don’t you see yet, Marlooooooooooooosha?” He almost sang his name.

 

“It was a clever ploy, to trick you into testing my new invention, you adulterous worm.” Vexen’s laugh grew stronger. His face pointed toward the ceiling, his hands were out as if about to reach something. His pupils had disappeared.

 

“Vexen. What is the meaning of this?”

 

“Fufufufu, you still don’t see it do you? I’ll show you instead. Cheater.”

 

Vexen made a motion with his hand. The dazed Larxene walked slowly forward to Marluxia, her mouth forming into the insane grin that was on Vexen’s. When she reached him, she muttered something, and a strike of lightning barely missed Marluxia.

 

“Larxene! Stop, what are you doing!?”

 

Larxene was quiet. She said nothing. Instead, she pulled out three of her kunai. And made a swift swing at Marluxia. His cloak was torn, but he didn’t get physically damaged.

 

“That’s not Larxene.” Vexen chuckled.

 

Vexen snapped his fingers three times. The weary looking Lexaues, and Axel took a hold of their weapons and lunged toward Marluxia. Zexion opened his book about to cast a spell from behind. Larxene was lunging at Marluxia, who was dodging her to the best of his ability.

 

As the other three approached, the door slung open. Appearing out of it was a blur of a silhouette, it sped fast so it could barely be seen. Suddenly, both Zexion and the fake Larxene were on the floor. A kunai shot out and hit Lexaues between the eyes. Blood dripped below him. Lastly, lightning struck Axel, and a laugh could be heard. It belonged to the silhoutte, whom was now fully visible. It was The Savage Nymph.

 

“Couldn’t hold your own, eh, Marly?”

 

Marluxia smiled in relief. It seemed that really wasn’t the real Larxene. As he looked around, Vexen was sulking.

 

“..My beautiful clones! Y-you cheate-“

 

“Hmph. As if Marluxia would ever return to a swine like you. He’s all mine, jabroni.”

 

Terror overcame Marluxia. Another one? He thought. First Vexen, Axel, and now Larxene? What had overcome the residents of the once beautiful castle?

 

Larxene motioned toward Marluxia.

 

“Let’s leave the pig to die, shall we?”

 

At that, the two left the sobbing Vexen alone.

 

 

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=o Castle Oblivion didn't include Roxas or Demyx. It was exclusive to the CoM members.

 

That said' date=' I am thoroughly enjoying this so far. ^^

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I know. But I decided to screw the rules. xD The whole of the Organization is there, but it's set in Castle Oblivion. Sort of like an alternative universe, I guess.

 

Also, I just realized how stupid the blog title was. I don't think any of them would ever say 'sucked'. >> Wut was I thinking? It's been changed.

 

EDIT: I've re-thought it, and decided it will be held in Castle Oblivion. With only the CoM members. Demyx will be replaced with Zexion, and Roxas will be replaced with Larxene. There's only two, unimportant lines that they're in, so it shouldn't make a large difference.

*Should've thought of this beforehand.*

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Ch. 2 is up.

It's begginning to develop a plot. xD Too bad it's just going to be passed off as 'another generic KH yaoi fanfic written by an obsessed fangirl'. (Even though I'm male). D:

 

Like "Those Lacking Spines?" XD

 

Anyways, this looks interesting, albeit short. Pump it up, you can do it!

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