[DARK MONTH] - NINE
NOTE I know I skipped EIGHT. I couldn't do it due to time constraints and so it will be completed and posted at the end of the month.
Title: NINE
Author: Xanthos Samurai
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts II
Pairing/Characters: Demyx, Sora, Demyx/Roxas
Rating: PG-13 to R.
Length: 459
Warnings: Spoilers for Kingdom Hearts II, divergent from canon, pesudo-necrophilia.
Disclaimer: I do not own nor claim to own anything but the arrangement of the words on the page.
Notes: Man, I am so out of practice with writing Demyx that this one took me a while to wrap my head around. Those of you who have followed this for the last few years will know that Demyx necrophilia is kind of a Dark Month tradition, so I had to slip it in. Enjoy!
Prompt: Burst - Demyx - Kingdom Hearts - unsafebet .
Demyx stared down at the corpse with his head tilted slightly to the side, like a perplexed dog. He didn’t understand why Roxas (no wait it wasn’t Roxas what was his name he couldn’t remember) wasn’t moving.
All Demyx had done was push him a little bit and he’d stopped moving. He didn’t understand it. Roxas had always been strong and scary and now this other not-Roxas was lying there on the ground after all Demyx did was try to play with him just a little bit.
The new Roxas didn’t seem to remember any of Demyx’s old tricks… Nothing from all the times they had fought before. So when Demyx managed to catch him by the throat, he was surprised that Roxas didn’t just break away.
So Demyx pushed water down into not-Roxas’ throat. He pushed and pushed until not-Roxas stopped struggling and yelling and went limp like a doll. His face as blue now, almost as blue as his big fishy eyes. And then Roxas hadn’t gotten up again. He always had before, but not this time.
Xemnas hadn’t given him any cards for what to do if not-Roxas didn’t get up again. So he sat down and waited. But that got boring, so he walked over to Roxas and poked at him, then licked Roxas’ lips, just like he’d used to do under the castle when nobody else was around... He was different now - his hair was different and his eyes were different and he wasn’t wearing a coat, but he still tasted like Roxas... He touched Roxas’ hair and then his eyeball, just to see if he would blink. He didn’t.
“Demyx.”
The Nocturne turned around suddenly and lit up at the sight of Saix. He liked Saix. Saix wasn’t nice, but he was fun. Demyx gave him a broad smile.
“Saix! Did Xemnas send you too?”
“Demyx, what did you do?”
Saix kneeled down beside Sora’s body and looked it over. He was dead. Drowned. Water had been forced into his lungs until they had burst. He looked at Demyx again.
“What did you do?”
“I did what Xemnas told me to do! But there weren’t any instructions for what to do if he didn’t get up, so I decided to wait…” Demyx began proudly, but trailed off uncertainly upon catching sight of Saix’s sterner than usual expression. “Did I do bad?”
“He’s dead?”
“Demyx killed him.”
“No fucking way…”
The others began to appear, gathering around Sora’s dead body. Demyx began to feel his flight instinct stirring in him. They never paid any attention to him unless he did something wrong.
“I didn’t mean for him to stop moving!” Demyx shook not-Roxas, trying to wake him up. “I thought he was just playing…”
Title: NINE
Author: Xanthos Samurai
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts II
Pairing/Characters: Demyx, Sora, Demyx/Roxas
Rating: PG-13 to R.
Length: 459
Warnings: Spoilers for Kingdom Hearts II, divergent from canon, pesudo-necrophilia.
Disclaimer: I do not own nor claim to own anything but the arrangement of the words on the page.
Notes: Man, I am so out of practice with writing Demyx that this one took me a while to wrap my head around. Those of you who have followed this for the last few years will know that Demyx necrophilia is kind of a Dark Month tradition, so I had to slip it in. Enjoy!
Prompt: Burst - Demyx - Kingdom Hearts - unsafebet .
Demyx stared down at the corpse with his head tilted slightly to the side, like a perplexed dog. He didn’t understand why Roxas (no wait it wasn’t Roxas what was his name he couldn’t remember) wasn’t moving.
All Demyx had done was push him a little bit and he’d stopped moving. He didn’t understand it. Roxas had always been strong and scary and now this other not-Roxas was lying there on the ground after all Demyx did was try to play with him just a little bit.
The new Roxas didn’t seem to remember any of Demyx’s old tricks… Nothing from all the times they had fought before. So when Demyx managed to catch him by the throat, he was surprised that Roxas didn’t just break away.
So Demyx pushed water down into not-Roxas’ throat. He pushed and pushed until not-Roxas stopped struggling and yelling and went limp like a doll. His face as blue now, almost as blue as his big fishy eyes. And then Roxas hadn’t gotten up again. He always had before, but not this time.
Xemnas hadn’t given him any cards for what to do if not-Roxas didn’t get up again. So he sat down and waited. But that got boring, so he walked over to Roxas and poked at him, then licked Roxas’ lips, just like he’d used to do under the castle when nobody else was around... He was different now - his hair was different and his eyes were different and he wasn’t wearing a coat, but he still tasted like Roxas... He touched Roxas’ hair and then his eyeball, just to see if he would blink. He didn’t.
“Demyx.”
The Nocturne turned around suddenly and lit up at the sight of Saix. He liked Saix. Saix wasn’t nice, but he was fun. Demyx gave him a broad smile.
“Saix! Did Xemnas send you too?”
“Demyx, what did you do?”
Saix kneeled down beside Sora’s body and looked it over. He was dead. Drowned. Water had been forced into his lungs until they had burst. He looked at Demyx again.
“What did you do?”
“I did what Xemnas told me to do! But there weren’t any instructions for what to do if he didn’t get up, so I decided to wait…” Demyx began proudly, but trailed off uncertainly upon catching sight of Saix’s sterner than usual expression. “Did I do bad?”
“He’s dead?”
“Demyx killed him.”
“No fucking way…”
The others began to appear, gathering around Sora’s dead body. Demyx began to feel his flight instinct stirring in him. They never paid any attention to him unless he did something wrong.
“I didn’t mean for him to stop moving!” Demyx shook not-Roxas, trying to wake him up. “I thought he was just playing…”