Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme
KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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... )
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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The darkness suddenly closed around him, and he fell, hard, onto the cold floor. The balance seemed to have been cut off, because he somehow knew he was laying on the floor, but his senses started telling him that the world was spinning, like if gravity had suddenly decided to go mad.
He had been trying to open his eyes several times, when he realized that they already were open; he had suddenly turned blind to the world around him, the darkness was so thick it was almost as if he could feel it press against the eyeballs.
The sound of boots making contact with the floor reached his ears, but he couldn’t make out where it came from, it was like it came from all around him, left, right, over, under … inside his head … the spinning made a total chaos of his senses.
The loss of sight, balance and proper hearing made the remaining senses work twice as hard, and when something suddenly touched his face, the feeling was unreal. A strangled cry escaped him, but he couldn’t hear it; it sounded like whisper.
Someone spoke, but the words were thrown around in his scull until he couldn’t make out one letter from the other. Something, a hand, was making their way up his body like some kind of disgusting spider. Every time it made contact with his skin, it was different, one felt like if a feather stroke by him, and the next was somehow a knife tearing apart his skin. A sound like thousand nails scraping along a blackboard told him that someone was pulling down the zipper of his organization-cloak.
He tried to get up, but his limps felt numb and heavy, he almost couldn’t move, even if he tried as hard as possible to focus on moving, it felt like they only moved by millimeters. The voice spoke again; - who - and someone started pulling his cloak off his shoulders. The cold air making contact with the bare skin somehow went into his skin, into his flesh, his blood, his mind. His body started shaking, and he was unable to control it; it felt like someone tossed him around, and the spinning increased.
The voice laughed, an amused giggle thrown back again and again and again - Z-Zexion? - and spinning around like if his body itself making it into an echo, not the walls around him. He could somehow feel that the rest of the cloak was ripped of his body, causing the cold which probably where no more than a breeze to chill his body into the bone, and then his back made contact with the floor, the cold shock throwing him into another set of uncontrollable shivers.
A pair of lips made contact with his, at first gently, and then they seemingly tried to tear his face apart. The sense of something wet took over his abused senses, making it seem like he was drowning. Everything turned slippery, and it was warm, and cold, again causing his body to shiver, and then something - hands? - started grasping at his hair, somehow pulling it out hair by hair, and at the same time pushing them back into his skull. He gagged, earning a slap to the side of his head, and it felt like he was hit by rock. His scream turned into a muffled yelp.
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