Kingdom Hearts Kink Meme

[kokanshu]

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

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[anonymous]

Roxas, Xemnas said, had had an accident, and that was why Axel hadn’t seen him for days. “It might be quite awhile until he’s alright,” the Superior said, with a tone of boredom. “In fact, we may have to destroy him. Why do you ask, Eight?”

Axel wanted to scream it, just say that they were friends, and that ‘accidents’ were what happened at Castle Oblivion. Nothing wrong with that. Not…really. Still. “Just curious,” he said, casually.

He searched the castle. The whole damn place - dungeons, rooms, closets. Xion turned up, and she had the same questions, but with a little more information. “Nine turned up with his hand bleeding,” she said, in a hushed tone. And “Two made some joke about avoiding Roxas’s love bites, then said he’d take care of the infected area…what?” she looked surprised at Axel’s look. “It’s Two, you can’t take him seriously. But I was thinking...Nine was in the city today. He always plays his stupid sitar in the big tower. Maybe that’s where they’ve put Roxas?”

So they went to the tower. The first floor was lit brightly, but furniture was overturned. Things were broken. There were no Heartless, and that was odd.

A gust of wind blew the glass doors shut with a bang. Both Nobodies turned distractedly to see what had happened, and so they didn’t see the creature that was padding silently towards them…until soft, puffy hands grabbed onto Axel’s arms, and threw the Nobody to the ground.

Xion screamed. It looked vaguely like Roxas, but it…it was dead. Roxas’s skin was gray, and sagging from his face in fleshy pouches. His left eye was bright blue, but his right was only a hole, from which whitish goo was dripping steadily. She might have seen a little maggot trundling busily in that eye socket. His hair was falling out in some places, but then it was blond and smooth in others. His clothes were ripped and filthy, and covered in blood. One shoe was missing; a green, slimy, rotting foot was on full and ghastly display.

Axel saw this same horror, but tried half-heartedly to resist. “Roxas?” he whispered, nervously, then laughed a little hysterically. It’s hands were on his shoulders. “Oh, Roxas, buddy, come on.”

“Fight him,” Xion shrieked, trying to open the doors. They were locked and she screamed louder. “He’s dead!”

The Roxas-creature wasn’t deterred by her screams. Even as Axel watched, it lowered it’s head and, animal-like, sunk sharp, greenish teeth into the Nobody’s cheek and chewed on the skin and fat it found there. But there was not much - Axel was all skin and bones. No meat.