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  <title>X-Rated Traverse Town</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 Feb 2010 05:30:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Who: Nero and Roxas&lt;br /&gt;Where: Their house. &lt;br /&gt;When: Evening after their wedding. &lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Obv. wedding night sex. Duh. &lt;br /&gt;Open/Closed: Closed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nero carried Roxas through the portal that lead back to their home. There weren&apos;t words to describe how he felt right now, at least none that didn&apos;t just scratch the surface. He&apos;d just married the love of his life, and he felt absolutely amazing.  He and Roxas had been through so much, and yet they only seemed to get stronger with every moment. Every bit of drama, every time someone or something tried to pull them apart, they seemed to come back together, closer than before. Something about that was amazing to Nero. This was the way it was supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When they arrived on the other side of the portal, Nero still held the blond in his arms leaning in and kissing him deeply as he carefully carried him to their bedroom.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 18:34:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Who: Roxas and Nero. Who did you expect, Romeo and Juliet?&lt;br /&gt;Where: Their house&lt;br /&gt;When: Close to noon, continued from &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.scribbld.net/community/traverse_town/121120.html&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: You see, when two people love each other VERY MUCH....&lt;br /&gt;Open/Closed: Closed. We don&apos;t plan these. Promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nero was handcuffed to the bed, much to Roxas&apos;s satisfaction. Roxas knew, however, that if Nero really wanted, he could escape. Which would involve breaking the bed, but still. However, that would ruin the fun, so he was happy that Nero played along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxas stood in front of the bed, still waving the still wrapped bar of sea-salt ice cream in the air, unable to keep from grinning at Nero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What am I going to do with it? If I told you, that would ruin the surprise!&quot; That said, he set the ice cream aside to free up his hands, which now were reaching for Nero&apos;s pants.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jan 2010 04:48:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Who: Nero and Roxas	&lt;br /&gt;Where: Their house in the third district of Traverse.&lt;br /&gt;When: Noon-ish&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: &lt;s&gt;Seme!Roxas&lt;/s&gt; You know the deal. &lt;br /&gt;Open/Closed: Closed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, they decided to hang around the house a bit, with plans to go out tomorrow and see if Roxas couldn&apos;t use some Dusks in Twilight Town for target practice. However, with all the things that had happened recently, they decided that today would be good for a quiet day at home. This was just fine with Nero, since his last few trips out had managed to break his bout of cabin fever that he&apos;d gotten while he had been forced to stay inside with his injuries. It was nice to take a break every once in awhile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about lunchtime and Nero was in the kitchen making himself a sandwich. It was about one of the few things he could make without fear of burning down the entire house. He&apos;d offered to make Roxas one, but the blond told him he wasn&apos;t really that hungry, so Nero set to making his own lunch. He&apos;d make Roxas one later if he got hungry. He stood at the counter, working on putting all the ingredients together.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 06:38:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Who: Nero and Roxas&lt;br /&gt;Where: Their Bedroom, their house in the third district of Traverse&lt;br /&gt;When: Afternoon (Right after/during &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.scribbld.net/community/traverse_town/113973.html&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Take a guess. &lt;br /&gt;Open/Closed: Closed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nero continued his assualt on Roxas&apos;s neck, making a soft pleased noise as he did so. He held him close, hands trailing over Roxas&apos;s bare skin. He&apos;d pretty much forgotten all about his own injuries, thanks to the naked blond in front of him. They were pretty much healed anyway.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 17:33:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Who: Nero and Roxas&lt;br /&gt;When: Mid-morning continued from &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.scribbld.net/community/traverse_town/110630.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where: Their House, Traverse Town&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: You&apos;re kidding, right? &lt;br /&gt;Open/Closed: Closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nero kissed Roxas deeply as he held him tight. He didn&apos;t mind that the blond had pictures like that on his cellphone. The only other person who could possibly wind up seeing them was Axel, and really, that wasn&apos;t a big deal. Besides, he had a not-so-innocent picture of Roxas on his cell phone. Things were even, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nero started to let his hands wander over Roxas, sliding up the back of the shirt the blond was wearing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 07:20:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Who: Roxas and Nero&lt;br /&gt;When: Evening, continued from &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.scribbld.net/community/traverse_town/106533.htmlhttp://www.scribbld.net/community/traverse_town/106533.html?thread=9198117#t9198117&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where:  Their house in Traverse Town&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: &apos;Sup, Captain Obvious?&lt;br /&gt;Open/Closed: Closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Roxas definitely got that hint. He wrapped his arms tightly around Nero in turn, letting his tongue play along Nero&apos;s. Well, he &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; say he was going to thank him for showing him how to use Blue Rose. If this was how Nero wanted to be thanked, Roxas wasn&apos;t complaining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smirked crossed his face as he pulled from Nero&apos;s lips for just a moment. &quot;Alright, I think I might have an idea now.&quot; He joked in a whisper.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 07:11:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cherry poppin~</title>
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  <description>Who: Cloud and Zack&lt;br /&gt;When: Middle of the night, continued from &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.scribbld.net/community/traverse_town/100729.html?thread=8751225#t8756345&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where: Their room, the inn, Traverse Town&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: IS THIS REALLY NECESSARY? *shot* &lt;s&gt;what is this I don&apos;t even&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open/Closed: Closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cloud responded as Zack deepened the kiss, letting out a soft, pleased moan as he did so. Right now, Cloud was only thinking of this moment. Much better than the nightmare he&apos;d been having a few minutes ago. He hadn&apos;t really intended for or planned for any of this, honestly, but then again things never seemed to work out the way he planned for them to. This time it just happened to work out in a way that was, well, in his favor. Understatement of a lifetime there. Cloud really couldn&apos;t place what happened to him when he was around Zack, it was different. Zack called it love. That was good enough to convince Cloud. At this moment he wasn&apos;t thinking too much about where this was going, his nightmares were already melting away and really, that alone was a lot more than he&apos;d asked for.</description>
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