Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
Indexed at kh-kinkmeme
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Rules:
1. Post a pairing plus a kink.
1a. One request per comment.
1b. The only kink not allowed on this meme is anything involving underage sex. What I mean by this is if, either in the request or fic, it is made clear (either by stating a number or giving a physical description) that ( Read more... )
Indexed at kh-kinkmeme
and on delicious here
Rules:
1. Post a pairing plus a kink.
1a. One request per comment.
1b. The only kink not allowed on this meme is anything involving underage sex. What I mean by this is if, either in the request or fic, it is made clear (either by stating a number or giving a physical description) that ( Read more... )
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It was raining.
Again.
XIII was beginning to notice a pattern in the weather of the world that never was. To be fair in regards to the lateness of this observation, his other had a brain as functional as a Labrador puppy with twice as much love and half as much wit.
Roxas leaned at his window, chin resting in his palm as he watched the torrents pour from the sky. He shouldn't be sitting here, he knew. He should be out there doing something, maybe cleaning Heartless out of the lower districts. But the sound of the rain hitting the eves of the roof over his window just made him feel lethargic. He'd be passed out right now if it wasn't so damn cold.
Freezing hands on his shoulders shocked him out his train of thought. His keyblades were out a moment later, already bracing himself back against the wall while-
"Eek! Hold it hold it I surrender pleasedon'thurtme!"
A second later Roxas noticed the flailing Demyx attempting to make himself as small as possible. He was soaking wet - literally. There was a puddle forming on the ground under him as he dripped in place, standing half-naked in Roxas's room. It was no wonder his hands were freezing.
"What do you want?" Roxas asked, displaying his usual charismatic personality as he sent his keyblades Away to Wherever It Was They Went.
Submissive act snapping away in an instant Demyx bounced back up to take Roxas's arm, tugging him to the door.
"Oh, I was going to find Axel! Come with me!"
"Huh? Wait! Why should I?" Demyx's legs were longer and Roxas had to jog to keep up, jog and keep pace with Demyx or fall on his face and be dragged. Demyx was stronger than he looked and he wasn't accepting no for an answer.
"Because! I like Axel, and I like you, and you like Axel AND you like me - don't try to deny it I've seen you laugh at my jokes - and Axel likes both of us and I'm totally generous enough to not claim dibs even though I was here first. But only because I like you, okay?" Demyx explained as they walked, not pausing to breathe even as he stopped every now and again without warning to peer inside of the rooms they passed.
Roxas just stared at the perky blonde. "...What? You lost me at Axel."
Demyx just laughed. "Axel likes blondes, and we like redheads. Does that make sense?" he said back to Roxas with a wink. Suddenly the castle felt less cold, even with Demyx dripping wet and freezing. Roxas's face was redder and warmer than fire itself.
The youngest Organization member sputtered for a few minutes, trying to maintain some semblance of dignity or come up with a denial, but nothing was coming. Just as a thought was starting to form, Demyx let out an "A-ha!" And embraced Roxas quickly. Demyx's body was lean but hard, and the close proximity chased any other thoughts out of Roxas's head.
Aside from Wet and Cold.
"HEY-!"
"AXEL!" Demyx called cheerfully, taking Roxas's hand again and dragging the other in behind him into the room. Axel was lounging on a plush couch in the library in front of the fire, looking up with minor annoyance (which Roxas knew by now was mostly farce for the sake of reputation) when he saw the two making their way in.
"Axel! We got caught out in the rain. Terrible, terrible accident you see. And in no way whatsoever was it intentional." Demyx explained, steamrolling his way through the conversation. Such aggression on his part was usually a private thing between him and Axel, and Roxas felt his ears coloring again at being privy to it. "We should share body heat to avoid the cold, and since I'm water and Roxas has such poor circulation we thought we would come to you-"
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