Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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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... )
I grab the washcloth, soaping it up and running it along your skin, gently washing away the dirt and grime on you. Why do you shake so much, when I touch you? Are you afraid? A hiss of displeasure passes my lips, and you tense, whimpering slightly.
“Dem-“ You begin, reaching up and holding my wrist gently. I smack your hands away, leaning over you and gazing down your chest.
“You took it out.” My voice is flat, no inflection to it. I grit my teeth together in annoyance, standing and grasping your hair, yanking you out of the tub. “Why the fuck did you take it out, you worthless little shit?” I shout, tossing you by the hair across the room. You whimper, curling up in the corner, looking at me with tears in your eyes.
“It… it b-broke. I meant to t-tell you…” You whisper, shaking slightly as I tower over you. I grab your wrist again, yanking you to your feet, out of the bathroom and back to the room. I toss you onto the bed, slamming the door a moment later.
“For fuck’s sake, you stupid slut! I give you your pathetic life as a gift, and this is how you thank me, huh?!” I shout, slamming drawers open and closed as I look for the piercing kit. “You’re only alive because of my favor! Only treated as well as you are because I fucking care! You could be dead, or suffering at their hands! I treat you like a motherfucking prince, and you can’t even be grateful!” I find the kit, slamming the drawer shut, moving over and straddling your naked hips, pinning you down.
“I’m sorry!” You’re sobbing, tears falling down your face, though you don’t struggle against me. I snatch your hands up, attaching them to the headboard by the cuffs that are there. My hands are quick, pinching your nipple to hardness, not bothering to numb it-you don’t even deserve that, anyways-before I press the needle through it, making a new hole, clipping a silver hoop through a second later. I do the same to the other one, tugging harshly at the ring once they’re in place.
You whimper, tears still rolling down your cheeks, apologies still coming from your mouth, as my hands move over your body, tracing every inch of your naked, scarred flesh. “You belong to me, Sora.” I remind you in a whisper, inching myself down and pushing your legs apart, up until your knees are near your shoulders.
You cry out as I press my hard cock to your entrance, “Please, Demyx, no!” I smirk, slamming into you, just to hear you scream. My grip on your thighs is bruising, painting fresh spots of purple, blue, and black against the pale scars that mar so much of your tanned skin. A groan passes my lips, as I begin a rough rhythm of thrusts, fast and deep. The bed quakes, your hands probably being crushed between the headboard and the wall, and I push your legs to either side, leaning forward and sinking my teeth into the skin of your collarbone. The taste of your blood touches my tongue, and that along with your beautiful screams send me over the edge, a sharp gasp from me as I cum inside of you.
I fall on top of you, panting, feeling the rise and fall of your chest as you sob. I can hear your heart beating frantically below me, and shift downward, tracing my lips along the first mark I ever gave you, the deep crimson heart-shape in the center of your chest. You let out a shuddering breath above me, whimpering and squirming uncomfortably.
“My Sora. My pretty little pet…” I whisper against your skin, lifting my hand to lazily trace the scars before me with a fingertip. “You’ll belong to me until the day you die, and I’ll make sure that’s a long, long time from now.”
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It's horrible that this was requested over a year ago and never filled, so I decided to do it. God, I love fucked up stuff like this. Abused, scared Sora is so cute (shut up, I know I'm sick), and dominant, screwed up Demyx is just... mmm...
So, if you're still around, OP, I hope you like. I tried to include a lot of forms of bodily modification (heavy scarring, piercings, tattoos...), and also different kinds of abuse (physical, verbal, sexual...) because the prompt seemed to shout "Fuck him up a lot!" And then I felt the urge to escape the typical pairings with Sora and...
I'm a bad person, but now I've explained myself. I shall return to my corner and continue writing now... yeah...
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This anon is a coward and was not brave enough to write poor Sora getting abused/molested/etc. If you are a bad person, Writer!Anon, take comfort in the fact that you're a better person than some others out there!
Oh, and P.S. MMMMMM. ♥ Moar Dark!Demyx plzkthx.
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psst -- demyx/kairi chin-grabbing on page 16 *flees*
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And, ha, cute is the same adjective I'd use. ♥
Thank you very much.
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He just IS
You are quite welcome.
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