Hey, Kingdom Hearts fandom? Continue Stop with the Disney pairings, please. They're awesome when they're well done (like that famous Goofy/Aerith fic called Knight of Flowers) disgusting and vile and they make me to hug kill little animals.
My favorite Disney pairings are the one mentioned above, Donald/Sora, Sora/Ariel, Sora/Alice, Sora/Mulan,
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Someone was attacking the wyrdhares. Spee ran off to investigate as soon as he heard the first squeaks of terror, but there was neither hume nor hunter standing over the bodies of his fallen comrades. The fallen wyrdhare had actually tripped, and cowered in the shadow of a dreamhare. He hadn't seen her outside of the Necrohol in... years. Since the whole wroth spirit debacle. He hopped out of the tree and wandered over, raising a paw in greeting--
"I am to be called Fury," said an unearthly voice like that of a wroth spirit. Spee put his paw down, and stared. That didn't sound like the pretty dreamhare girl he knew. Sure, she'd been kind of stubborn, he remembered that from when she wandered, lost and alone in the Salikawood, but she hadn't spoken like some creepy dead monster then. If creepy dead monsters spoke (and they did, he'd heard them; he'd defended the wyrdhares from them, sometimes).
"I was never a nice girl," Fury told him, and gestured for him to join her.
Spee made a habit of avoiding wroth spirits and dangerous women, so he stayed right where he was. Fury's ears swayed in a wind he couldn't feel, and her dark eyes bored into his.
She raised her arms in an exasperated motion when he only stared at her, and she gestured again for him to join her. He saw loneliness in her eyes then-- how many other dreamhares were there in the Necrohol to keep her company? He considered protesting, considered pointing out that she was an evil spirit of death and he was a mu that looked out for the wyrdhares, but she made an impatient noise and the wind that blew only for Fury picked up, ruffling her silky collar.
She was a very pretty wroth spirit, he had to give her that much.
And she had been very, very alone for a very long time.
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