To Kill A Case of Writer's Block
"A bit of poetry that isn't really poetry."

rikuxroxas -

he's Him

just the dark part of Him

no difference

then why do i hate

him?

when he pins me down and i

feel like i could scream

"stop it, stop it,

i'm not supposed to be defeated by my

best friend."

zexionxlexaeus -

you just want to read your book

it's sort of hard when he's

crushing his massive head down on your shoulder

and won't go away

Lexaeus

you growl

Lexaeus, wake up

you glance down at your book

why is there gravel in it?

he just sorta falls into your lap

and you think your book is ruined by his

sharp forehead and you

try to lift it out from under him

but eventually give up

because when he sleeps,

it's so peaceful

when the giant sleeps

marluxiaxnaminé -

WiTCH, witch, little witch

he SiNGS to you

and you try not to believe

those DARK, dark words

but they're so corrupting,

and you're so (not) iNNOCENT.

my little witch,

he smiles DEViLiSHLY

draw me a picture

she contemplates.

flowers, he likes flowers

why give him what he wants?

why not DEFY him for once

in your entire

nonexistentlife?

the crayon you pick up

it's PRETTYPiNK

your hand, trembling draws . . .

and you STEALTHiLY switch to blood red

he comes back and looks at it

for a long time.

then he grabs your wrist

and drags you up to look at him

my little witch, did you think you could

BEWiTCH me?

with your foolish streaks of gore

on this fake piece of paper?

i don't die, i live forever

andshe'sthrowntothefloor

the WiTCH is now a BiTCH

leonxcloud -

when the fuck did you let Hollow Bastion

get so overrun with Heartless, Leon?

he barks friendlily at you, at

your back

you scowl,

since you came and brought them

all here.

that was one time.

he frowns.

let's see who can act more

emo while uselessly pointing our

oversized knives at the Heartless.

i have an answer, says Cloud in his musing way

oh, yeah?

since you became a faggot.

Cloud suddenly becomes a Heartless that you must attack

or shall die.

leonxtifa -

"Okay."

you sit me down and i know

we're going to have a little 'talk'

"You like a girl that punches walls."

I'm telling you,

it's the girl from my past

"Pretty masochistic of you, Leon."

Shut up, Yuffie

Start talking to me again when you have breasts

lexaeusxkairi -

he was like land

like her friend

his name means land

and there he was, out throwing rocks

like the hulk or something

"what're you throwing those for?"

killing the birds.

kairi gasped.

"what are you killing the birds for?"

they wake me up in the morning.

"jeez, you're a little violent."

he stops.

no i'm not.

she puts a hand on her hip and

points. "well, prove it 'cause throwing

rocks sure doesn't."

without warning, he picks her up

and hoists her onto his back/shoulders.

she initially cries out, alarmed,

and then begins to laugh.

everything looks so pretty up here,

from far away.

rikuxaerith -

pink roses & stuttered words

blush the colour of them.

apologies spill out like flower petals in the

wind

no one can see why he's stumbling

no one can see why he's in love

when everyone else is

seiferxolette -

he'll scream and shout and

thrust his fists against the walls

all because she is lost

"you're lost, you're lost"

to those boys

blondie, fatboy, and the dweeb

and you'll tell her never to lie to you again

( nevernevernever )

and she'll say yes.

but that doesn't stop the beating of

your heart and your fist on her back

axelxroxas

at the end of the world and nothing feels right.

there's only the one beside you,

and your legs dangle from the drop that's about

two hundred or infinity or so down of swirls

of pinks and blues and blacks and darkness

We could stay here forever.

you offer to him, but he—

No. This is the end of the end of the end.

I wanted a beginning. This is the end.

it's a storybook ending. it's happily neverever after

you lay your hand over his (it's bare) and stare out to oblivion

with him. It's really gone.

You're really gone.

We're gone.

This is Neverland, where all your dreams are

shattered.

xigbarxzexion -

Under my umbrella.

"Stop it."

Under my umbrella.

"Stop it."

Under my –

"Honestly, Xigbar, stop it."

Fine. No umbrella for you.

Zexion's left out in the rain.

axelxzexion -

If you ever thought Axel was a soft kisser, you were wrong.

Zexion feels him pressing up against the hard line of his body;

he arches his back and tries not to give into the strong kiss,

tries to resist.

Now Axel has drawn his lower lip and holds it precariously between his

clean white teeth, giving it a sharp tug while his neck snaps back

like a shark ripping off meat from a seal.

Zexion kicks his thigh with a knee, and grabs the back of

his cloak and holds on;

it's going to be a wild ride.

rikuxkairi -

shutting your eyes you remember

of crimson hair like the tide and

face like the silver moon

you'll get her back someday.

and there is no comfort in this prison room;

it reminds you how far away you are from her.

you'll come back someday, won't you?

if you ever wondered what she says in her sleep,

those quiet moans,

those passionate whispers,

they're responses to all that you've given her.

and whenever someone takes her away from you –

the evil witch who you (really) hate,

you growl and pretend to be tough until you break and beg,

please, bring her back.

nothing you can do can bring her back.

all the hearts you give her can't bring her back.

your love for her can't bring her back.