KINGDOM HEARTS KINK MEME
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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
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As if by a silent command, the Unversed shift positions, lowering her almost gently into a more relaxed pose. Aqua feels a chill as she realizes they've made themselves into a seat, like some sort of unholy throne beneath and behind her, while still keeping her stationary.
The shift also brings her lower than her her aggressor, forcing her to look up at the imposing figure Vanitas cuts against the sun--black and red silhouette a sharp contrast to Neverland's blue sky. "After all, it isn't every day I have a Keyblade Master at my mercy."
With a deliberate movement of his hand, he unsnaps the front of her harness, and lets it fall to either side of her torso. He then twists the front of her shirt in his fist, and wrenches. The fabric tears from the back of her neck with a loud rip, allowing her full breasts to fall free from their confinement. The younger-keyblade wielder dismisses the weapon from his other hand in a small flash, his free hand roaming over her right breast, before he gives it a rough squeeze--
"Don't touch me!" She snaps, eyes wide as she manages to twist her torso beneath his hand, dislodging his grip. Her breaths come hard, terror surging next to the anger as his intentions become clear.
"Hmph." Vanitas tilts his head slightly, and for a second Aqua almost believes he'll pull away. Until his hand delivers a sharp slap against her cheek, snapping her head to the opposite side. "You're in no position to dictate what I will or won't do."
The slap stings, but it's nothing Aqua hasn't felt before, and she quickly recovers. "Someone will hear me. They'll come looking--"
A cruel chuckle cuts her off, as Vanitas steps even closer. "You mean those brats you were just with? Don't even bother; right now, they're chasing a 'suspicious monster' half-way to the other side of the island."
Aqua's eyes widen in response. The level of trickery displayed makes her skin crawl, along with the grim realization that she's alone. Completely and utterly alone with this boy-shaped demon. And when he speaks again, she can practically hear the wicked smirk in his voice, "It's just the two of us here, Master Aqua."
Vanitas reaches down and grabs both of her breasts, this time, aggressively fondling them. He's not gentle, and it hurts, but Aqua resists the urge to cry out. She only arches, instead, and hopes that an opportunity to bite, claw or hit him will arise. But for now, she's securely within his clutches. And her tormentor makes good use of it, by tweaking her nipples.
"What's wrong... This is what you want, isn't it? Why else would you run around wearing this?"
Aqua knows he's just taunting her, but the implication's still infuriating. "How dare you--"
"How dare I?" He cuts her off, "You're the one who's dressed like a whore."
Her face burns, anger coursing through her so strongly that she's shaking. A hateful glare bores through her own reflection on Vanitas' helmet, as she spits, "And you are a coward who hides his face behind a mask!"
Vanitas falls silent, and Aqua continues to glare, her breaths heaving slightly in her rage. There's a subtle shift in the air, something she can't quite put her finger on, but it suddenly makes her freeze. Every hair on her arms and the back of her neck stands on end, as she watches the front of Vanitas' helmet melt--no, burn--away. Yellow-gold eyes regard her calmly, brows drawn into a half-cock.
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