the morning after

[recyclethedead]

MORNING AFTER MEME

Apparently you've had a fun time the other night. Hot, kinky and sexy doing God knows what.

A morning later, you wake up with who, and what happens next?

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[dawnrise]

You know as much as either of us.

[She's keeping her chest mostly covered as she heads to the bathroom door, keyblade held in front of her. This is her house, dammit.]

[sparkinflames]

[The door opens to reveal a sleepy-looking Axel. Though he freezes when he sees the Keyblade. He has a towel around his waist.]

Whoa, hey, all I did was wake up in the tub. I swear.

[dawnrise]

[For fuck's sake, did she have one of everyone with her last night? She glances him over, then shifts to the side of the door to peer in the bathroom.

Is anyone else in there?

[She sounds tired.]

[sparkinflames]

Just a Roxas. Kidding. I'm kidding. There was just me. Have you seen my pants?

[dawnrise]

[She gives him a tense look, but dismisses her keyblade so she can cover up with both arms.]

Nope.

[unforgivenskies]

Hey Riku, are these brownies safe?

[He's hungry but he remembers the last time there were brownies around her.]

[dawnrise]

Why is this happening? You know what, why don't you test them, and if you get a bad reaction send one up because I could really use one right now.

[Let that sink in, Sora. She's going to search the floor for a shirt. Preferably one of theirs, out of spite.]

[boy_of_twilight]

[Hey it's not like they really need one. This one looks a little scandalized at her comment.]

Riku. You probably jinxed it.

[There's a strangled moan from the kitchen below, quickly followed by a tupperware pan of brownies being tossed up to the head of the stairs.]

[dawnrise]

[Wow he actually did it. She points at the other Riku in warning.]

Don't start with me. I just woke up naked with a Sora and found two other guys in my apartment so far.

[And she is in fact walking to the stairs to pick up the container after tugging a shirt out from half under the mattress.]

[sparkinflames]

You mean there might be more of us?

[He's watching with a raised eyebrow as a red-faced Sora with a couch pillow in the front and a pair of boxers in the back stalks up the stairs to the bathroom, disappearing inside without a word.]

[dawnrise]

Hell if I know. Every time I think it's settled someone else shows up. Want one?

[Yes, she's offering Axel brownies.]

[sparkinflames]

Uh, no thanks. I prefer my orgasms to come without cheating.

[At least, he thinks that's what just happened.]

I also prefer them to be memorable.

[dawnrise]

You mean like whatever happened last night?

[She can get more deadpan if he'd like.]

[sparkinflames]

So... Me in the tub, Sora somewhere downstairs, Riku actually in the bed... There wasn't a weird moon last night, was there?

[He's got the idea that she's insatiable regardless.]

[dawnrise]

[I beg your pardon.]

Not as far as I'm aware. Do any of you remember what happened?

[boy_of_twilight]

I remember going to bed with Ri, then I woke up here.

[She is holding orgasm brownies.]

[dawnrise]

[It's not even the full moon!]

Right.

[She's looking at you now, Axel. Anything?]

[sparkinflames]

Atlantica. Might explain why you had me in the tub, actually...

[A shame they don't remember.]

[dawnrise]

[She looks annoyed by his choice in wording, turns that look back on Riku, and then to the bathroom door. Sora's the only one she even remotely sympathizes with in this case.]

[unforgivenskies]

[He's slowly shuffling out, dressed finally though his boxers are damp. He had to resort to rinsing them off in the sink. He looks like he wants to kick himself.]

If you want me to smack him for you, I will.

[dawnrise]

[Should he have waited to get dressed until after he tried the brownies?]

It's tempting.

[unforgivenskies]

[Yep. Axel makes a noise of protest, which he ignores with a sigh.]

Find anyone else?

[dawnrise]

[Riku shakes her head, then glances at her closet suspiciously. Unsurprisingly, she doesn't want to check.]

[sparkinflames]

[Well fine, he'll check since they both look so reluctant. He heads on over, one hand on his towel, to pull the door open and look inside.]

[cyanbars]

[Morning, Axel. Your pants make a good pillow.]