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glowingbadger · 1 year

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Hello! Saw your post about kink list and immediately smiled like a maniac :3 I don't use tumblr often and I don't have my age listed (I'm 22) so I'll understand if you'll choose to not write my prompt 'cause of not knowing for sure that I'm not a minor. I can try though! If you'll be okay with writing it, can I request Young Xehanort (giving) with fem Reader (she/her, receiving) with praise and/or lingerie kink? Feel free to choose one of those or combine them, if you want. Have a nice day!

Y'know what I can definitely vibe with a praise kink for Y!Xehanort and the main reason is that he's voiced by Ben Diskin, pro-union king of my heart. Also I'm gonna assume you wanted the lingerie on Reader-chan, but I mean, it's not like Xehanort couldn't pull it off lmao.

Also a huge part of why there was a delay with this one was that I got hung up on logistics again. I was like, okay, where would Xehanort fuck though. I ended up watching a compilation of his scenes to remember where he ever hangs out, other than Destiny Islands (way too chipper for the tone of this piece) or looming over Sora wherever he's at (not touching that).

Also god there are so many places in the timeline that we could be for a Y!Xe piece so I'm just gonna say we're in like... 3D's, or KH3 somewhere. Sometime during his real villain time era. Cause I think that's hot. So I guess you can also consider this your CW for villain vibes.

Y!Xehanort x AFAB/Fem Reader

Kink prompt list #16 - praise, #22 - lingerie

NSFW 18+

The lace across your skin is white. White like the gaping void around you. White like the throne, on which Xehanort sits with you straddled obediently atop his lap, far too eager for his approval. One black-gloved hand runs up your inner thigh at an agonizing pace, while he leans lazily against the other.

"Always so obedient," he muses in that usual low and languid tone. You drag your bottom lip between your teeth, but remain silent- that is, until his fingers pressed against your plush lower lips pulls an eager gasp from you. A smirk plays across his mouth, and his golden eyes fix firmly on yours, "You're always at your most lovely when you behave. That's why I don't want to hear a word from you until I'm done... enjoying you. Is that clear?"

You nod. You know the rules. If Xehanort has called you here, of all places, and made such particular demands of your attire and positioning, you know that he is not in a mood to be tested. Yet you also know that he is quite capable of generosity to those who serve loyally.

The black leather is cool against your skin as his hands run up your sides, his eyes following them as they trace you.

"You're practically shaking," he says, amused and clearly unbothered. Then, he pulls you towards him until you're resting fully against his stronger frame in the throne. Without warning, his lips are at your breasts, kissing and biting from atop the delicate lace. He's not gentle with you, but he doesn't rush either. He savors the way you squirm in his arms when his teeth scrap just a little too hard along your flesh, and before long, your chest is decorated with harsh love-bites. He takes your hardened nipple between his lips, sucking steadily, his tongue flicking, teasing, toying with you until your fingers dig into the fabric of his cloak and you're fighting not to cry out.

"Please..."

It's barely a whisper, but the harsh graze of his teeth against your overly-sensitive nipple sends a clear message. Your eyes scrunch tightly shut, though your lips are stalled parted in a silent gasp.

"Do not forget your place, Y/N," Xehanort warns. He reclines in his seat once more, leaving the white silk and lace dyed with the color of your skin everywhere his mouth had been. His more stern gaze now holds you in place as firmly as his hand at your hip.

Then, a sudden pressure between your thighs- you feel his free hand trailing his fingers over the lacy fabric that just barely separates you from his touch. You manage to stay silent despite the warming ache within you, and see the approval in his expression.

"Well done. Let's see if you can remain this disciplined."

His fingers press between your folds, a slow, rhythmic stroking motion applying wonderful, agonizing pressure across your aching cunt. In seconds, your fluids have seeped through the fine silk, making your arousal all-too apparent. It takes everything in you to resist bucking your hips back against him, rutting your heat onto his fingers and driving yourself to the relief you so desperately crave. But it's the need for Xehanort's approval that tames your need for satisfaction.

The pressure stops, and you almost whine. Then, he holds his hand before you in a way you recognize, and you dutifully remove the glove from his hand. He nods, pleased, then slides his bared hand slowly below the hem of your dampened panties.

"Ng-" you bite down on your lip the moment his fingertips run along the stiffened nub of your clit. He doesn't relent. He's testing you. Two fingers rub smoothly and skillfully against you, setting your thighs trembling beneath you.

"That's it, Y/N," he says softly, his gaze never leaving your tortured expressions, "Serve me well. Stay silent for me and you can have all the pleasure your mind and body can endure. And as for your heart..." the corner of his mouth curls, his eyes finally trailing down to your chest as it rises and falls with your labored breath, "Well, I'll take that in due time, make no mistake."

Master- Master, please!

Your mind implores him even as you bite back your voice. Each stroke across your tender clit pushes you closer, his fingers already coated in your slick, your pussy walls clenching around nothing as they long for friction, to be filled.

Master Xehanort-!

You gaze at him with tear-dewed and pleading eyes, which flicker downward only briefly to see the outline of his hardened cock against his pants. It's pathetic, the way your restraint pales in comparison to his. You're thrilled to know that the pitiable display you've made of yourself is pleasing to your master, but you also know that, no matter his own desires, Xehanort is a patient man. He will see you crumble long before he offers an ounce of mercy.

Just as you worry your legs may give out beneath you, his hand shifts, and you feel him pressing at your entrance. Your fists tighten at his shoulders as two digits push into you, spreading you open, pumping gradually deeper with every thrust. As he quickly establishes a steady pace, stroking your most sensitive spots with each pass, he's certain to keep the heel of his palm pressed against your clit. The pressure is maddening. You're close- so close -and when you meet that golden stare, he knows exactly what you long to beg him for.

"Cum for me."

He's granted you permission in the form of an order you're more than happy to carry out. With your head tilted back and your body flush with need, your cunt clings around his fingers, and you grind your hips hard against him once, twice- then, your head goes fuzzy. You raise a hand to bite down on your finger as you cum, desperate to obey even now.

"Ahh, good girl. Very good girl," he says, pleased at your efforts as your pussy gushes around his digits and your body trembles against him, "This is precisely why you make such a darling plaything," as though to accent his point, he offers just a few more firm, deep thrusts of his fingers as you cum around them, "Why, seeing you so eager to please only makes me want to make even greater use of you. But I'm afraid no one will be returning here for some time, so... do try to endure it."

#xehanort #young xehanort #kingdom hearts #y!xehanort #not sfw #young xehanort x reader #xehanort x reader #kingdom hearts smut #kingdom hearts fic #kingdom hearts x reader #kink prompt

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trashytoastboi · 7 days

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🍖Monkey D. Luffy Masterlist🍖

🍖 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Luffy reacting to seeing their timid S/O angry for the first time

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy x Tall! M! S/O

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy x Tall! M! S/O - Pre and Post Timeskip

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy x F! Strong S/O - Pre and Post timeskip

🍖 Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Luffy x Crewmate who has a tendency to wander off

🍖 Headcanons: Sabo, Kid, Luffy x F! Keyblade Wielder

🍖 Headcanons: Ace, Luffy, Zoro x Tall! F! S/O

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy, Robin, Shanks x S/O - Discovering their S/O is a sea dragon

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy, Zoro, Sanji - Reacting to crying S/O who tries to keep everyone happy

🍖 Headcanons: ABO AU! Omega! Zoro, Sanji, Luffy + F! Alpha

🍖 Headcanons – Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Sanji – Reacting to their accident prone S/O

🍖 Scenario: Soul Mate AU! Zoro, Luffy and F! Soul Mate (Poly)

🍖 Scenario: Modern AU! Luffy and Tall! Male! S/O studying together

🍖 NSFW Scenario: Roommate AU! Zoro, Luffy x F! Roommate (Poly)

🍖 Headcanons: Zoro, Kid, Law, Luffy - with a S/O who has a Buster sword

🍖 Headcanons: Ace, Luffy, Law, X-Drake – With extremely kind, caring and protective S/O

🍖 Scenario: ABO AU! Pregnant! Omega! Luffy x Tall! M! Alpha

🍖 Headcanons: NSFW and SFW: Luffy with Feminine! S/O

🍖 Headcanons: Crocodile, Luffy, Law, Kid with Short! Male! S/O who collapses with a fever due to carelessness for his health

🍖 NSFW Scenario: Ace, Sabo, Luffy x F! Reader - #28 Threesome + #38 Bartender AU

🍖 Headcanons: Pre and Post Time Skip – Luffy x Male! S/O with similar personality to Jack Sparrow

🍖 Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Luffy - #11. Making the other laugh & #28. Threesome

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy, Ace, Zoro, Law – Meeting Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck, Goofy

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy, Crocodile - Cuddling with Introverted! Reader

🍖 Headcanons Law, Luffy, Zoro, Ace x S/O that loves horror

🍖 Scenario: Luffy x Male! S/O with Jack Sparrow personality – Remember Every Scar

🍖 Headcanons: Modern AU! Ace, Luffy, Garp, Dragon as celebrities

🍖 Headcanons: Kid, Killer, Luffy x S/O with wings

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy, Smoker, Doflamingo, Law – Meeting young Xehanort (Kingdom Hearts)

🍖 Headcanons: X-Drake, Law, Luffy with S/O making a wish on a shooting star

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy x Male! Ex-Marine Lieutenant! S/O

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy, Law, Kid x S/O – who has a split sleeping schedule.

🍖 Headcanons: ABO AU! Alpha! Luffy, Alpha! Sanji, Alpha! Zoro x Omega S/O

🍖 SFW AND NSFW: ABO AU! Alpha! Luffy, Alpha! Sanji, Alpha! Zoro x Omega! S/O Who is in heat

🍖 Headcanons: Ace, Luffy, Garp x Sister!/Grandaughter! Reader - Saving her family at Marineford

🍖 Headcanons: Dad AU! Zoro, Luffy, Ace - Sleeping with their infant on their chest

🍖 Headcannons: Sabo, Law, Luffy x S/O - Reaction to their S/O picking up a magical lamp

🍖 NSFW Headcanons: Crocodile, Luffy, Kid, Law x S/O - First time with their partner who is afraid of being touched and having sex due to their past as a slave

🍖 Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Crocodile, Luffy x Shy! Deaf! Male! S/O

🍖 Headcanons: Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Usopp, Law, Kid x Male! S/O is usually bright and loud but he had a bad day and needs some comfort

🍖 Headcanons: Kid, Law, Shanks, Luffy x S/O - Walking in on their partner “confessing” to their vice captain

🍖 Headcanons: Crocodile, Luffy, Zoro, Kid x Quiet! Calm! S/O - Losing their shit

🍖 Headcanons: Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, Ace with Sleepy head S/O – They just love sleeping and taking naps

#trashytoastboi #luffy #monkey d luffy #character masterlist #masterlist #fluff #one piece #sfw #one piece imagines #one piece headcanons #gender neutral reader #gender neutral pronouns #one piece headcanon #female reader #male reader #unholy toast #luffy x readwr #mugiwara no luffy #strawhat luffy

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talyns-fanfics · 1 year

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Jar of Hearts

Kingdom Hearts Re:Mind

Vanitas x Princess of Heart!reader

Sora + reader

Part 3 of Anywhere. Continues directly after Locked Out of Heaven.

This one is a little angsty, but will end with fluff. I will have one more part proceeding this one with extra fluff.

Warnings: angst, major character death, Vanitas is a sad boi

Being a Princess of Heart, and has connections with someone who betrayed him, Xehanort uses Vanitas’ Princess as insurance for Kingdom Hearts. Basically what he did with Kairi.

Sora, Kairi, Axel, Roxas, and Xion had been taken down by Saïx and Xemnas. At that moment, Vanitas and Y/N had found them, ending up on opposite sides of the clearing.

“I don’t need hearts.” Xemnas said, walking towards the group. “I will scatter them all to the winds.” He disappears, appearing right behind Y/N, grabbing her by the neckline of her gown. Vanitas, in a blind rage, starts running towards Xemnas.

Y/N summons her keyblade and swings it at Xemnas, only for him to catch it. He throws it to the ground. “What difference does one little light make? You have others, just as we have more darknesses to replenish our ranks.” Before Vanitas caught up, Xemnas disappears, Y/N with him.

Vanitas’ keyblade vanishes from his hand as he fell to his knees. He lets out a yell, wrapping his arm around himself. The fight against Saïx continued, but he didn’t care.

After a bit, Sora walks up to Vanitas, placing a hand on his shoulder. “We’ll get her back.” Sora tells him. “Why are you so optimistic about these things?” Vanitas snaps, getting up from the ground. “Had it been your princess, what would you have done?” Sora was left speechless. “I’m going after her. I don’t care if I have to do it alone.” Vanitas picks up Y/N’s keyblade and walks out of the clearing.

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“Twelve keys we have now. Leaving just one more!” Xehanort says as twelve keyblades surrounded him. He summons his own keyblade, raising it high. A blue orb appears from it, which then launches into the sky. The world ripples and a light peeks through the clouds, shining down on him. The clouds start to part as an unconscious Y/N floated next to Xehanort, her gown ripped and shredded.

“Y/N!” Vanitas runs up the pillar, to be followed by Sora. “You all require motivation.” Xehanort says as Y/N’s body hovers in front of him. With one swing from his keyblade, her body crystalizes, shattering in millions of pieces. Sora and Vanitas had finally reached Xehanort, swinging their Keyblades at him. He blocks the two effortlessly. “Why her?” Vanitas was on the brink of tears, feeling all of the pain come back.

Xehanort knocks the two to the ground. When Riku and Mickey try to do the same, Xehanort stops time, leaving him, Sora, and Vanitas unharmed. The final keyblade shows up, knocking Sora and Vanitas back to the ground. With all the keyblades, Master Xehanort was then able to summon the X-Blade, unlocking Kingdom Hearts.

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Master Xehanort had been defeated and everyone was back in the Keyblade Graveyard. “We won, right?” Goofy broke the silence. Sora shakes his head. “She’s still out there.” He turns to the group. “I have to get her back.” Vanitas eyes slightly light up, knowing who Sora was talking about. “But, Sora, you might not come back.” Sora didn’t listen, and instead set out to find The Princess.

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After a while, Sora ended up in Scala ad Caelum. He looks around and sees a young girl walking around. She was wearing Vanitas’ outfit, but had The Princess’ (color) hair. It wasn’t in a bun or braid. It was just out, blowing in the wind. Sora quickly followed her. He rounded a corner. The girl disappeared, but a red shard of glass was hovering in the middle of the clearing.

After Sora collected the glass shard, the girl showed up again and led him to the next shard. This continued until he collected five shards. He followed the 6th girl until she disappeared in front of him. There was no shard in sight, though. He turns to see Master Xehanort.

“You’re too late, boy.” He nods his head to the side, motioning Sora to look ahead. He sees himself, Donald and Goofy in the square. “There are 3 more shards left, but you won’t find them here. The Princess is lost, and you cannot save her.” Xehanort taunts Sora. Sora disappears, floating into his past self.

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Sora had retrieved two more shards from Riku and Mickey’s heart. He just needed the last shard. Without his control, his heart flies into one of the many keyholes, finding Vanitas unconscious and floating in the air. His heart went inside Vanitas, waking him up. He summons The Princess’ keyblade in Vanitas’ hand. He uses it to bring him and Vanitas back out of the keyhole and free the others, retrieving the last shard from Vanitas’ heart. Sora, Vanitas, and Mickey work together to lock the last keyhole, using the shards of The Princess’ heart.

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The Guardians of Light were back at The Keyblade Graveyard, Sora and Y/N floating down to the group. As soon as Y/N’s feet hit the ground, Vanitas pulls her into a hug, which she easily reciprocated.

Everyone left The Keyblade Graveyard. While everyone else went to Destiny Islands, Vanitas and Y/N left to her own Kingdom…

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nobodies-png · 1 year

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i really love your young!ienzo x older sibling!reader reaction, and was wondering how KH3 Ienzo would reaction to seeing the reader again after all the years of him being a nobody?

this is starting to become a series lolol but I’m glad you like it !! I wrote his reaction and some other general headcanons for what would happen after their reunion

here’s part one and part two for those who haven’t read them!

The only reason Ienzo hasn’t left Radiant Garden to seek you out is entirely because of Aeleus and Dilan urging him to stay, to pick up the pieces after becoming whole again - and so, he stays to help Sora, comforted by the promise of your return. Still, he’s afraid that you might never come back or that you moved on without him, all while his head races with all the things he wants to share. Ienzo might’ve spent most of his life with the other apprentices, but you’re the one that raised and properly guided him all those years age. You are family. He holds you in extreme high regards.

His reaction to finally seeing you after all those years is ugly, unlike his brief reunion with Ansem the Wise. Ienzo has definitely spent nights writing down a proper and organized speech, he’s memorized it and practiced over and gone through it a dozen times with the others. But when he hears your voice? When he sees you standing righ there? Ienzo drops whatever he’s holding and practically throws himself into your arms. He hides his face in your shirt and starts blabbering nonsense through tears and sniffs.

Any attempts at showing you that he’s grown and matured are thrown out the window and it’s like you guys are children again. The only thing you can make out is his constant stream of "I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” and “Please, forgive me” - Ienzo apologizes for being part of Xehanort’s plan, for working under Xemnas, for pretty much existing as a Nobody when he should’ve disappeared instead. But you remind him that he was just a child when it all happened and that you’re just so happy to have your baby brother back.

That’s all Ienzo needs - it’s like you’ve granted him permission to cry. The transition from Nobody to... Well, himself, has been extremely hard on him. Getting used to feelings and how to process them when he was never taught how to in the first place is pretty fucking hard. You hold him until he stops crying, and then squeeze and sway him side to side, the same thing you used to do to get him to laugh as children.

He would still try to give you his speech a few days later, once he’s gotten over the initial excitement and emotion of having you back in his life. But for now, you’ll have to deal with a very excited Ienzo - he wants to know what you’ve been up to, if you’ve been okay, as well as explain his new plans for the gummiphone and all the way’s he’s been helping Sora and the rest. Ienzo doesn’t follow you around 24/7 like he used to (he actually runs off to find you so you can be the first one to learn about his breakthroughs or to act as his personal rubber duck buddy when he’s stuck) but whenever he walks with you, chances are he’ll still hold onto the hem of your shirt or sleeve.

Sometimes, Ienzo might slip and address you the same way he used to when he was young, with shortened versions of your name because he had trouble pronouncing the full thing - it’s very embarrassing for him, he’ll apologize and quickly move on, but please don’t point it out, especially if you want him to keep doing it because it’s very cute. If you point it out to him, he’ll stop and then everybody loses. Ienzo is trying so hard to not fall back to those childish habits of his </3

It happens on reverse to, so to speak - there will be days when Ienzo might revert back to that cold, judgemental and quiet side from his days as a Nobody. You might even catch a glimpse of his snarky and downright cruel side, mostly when he goes days working on something without breaks (a nasty habit inherited from Even, deffo). This often causes a lot of arguments between you two, something he comes to regret almost immediately because he’s supposed to be one of the good guys now. He’s supposed to know better now. But when you come back hours later, either acting like nothing wrong happened or to talk things out, Ienzo is so relieved because yeah, this is what family does. Shit like this just happens all the time, it doesn’t mean the end of the world.

#kingdom hearts #kh headcanons #zexion #zexion is very fun to write for post kh3 bc. yeah you have so much unresolved trauma from when you were like. what. 8 years old?#now youre the silliest mf wearing a labcoat and teaching a guy younger than you how to work a fucking phone #he turns into SUCH a nice fella i adore him #but im also not overlooking the years of emotional damage that were done to him

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kingdomheartsmarts · 2 years

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I hope you'll find some peace soon, hang in there! For a request, could I ask for Young Xehanort (time travelling) and female SO taking a bath together? It can be fluffy, it can be spicy too. Have a good day!

thank you, sincerely; well i had too much fun writing this, merry late christmas everybody-

young xehanort/reader | tense.

“Don’t you think you should put on some clothes?” A voice startles you- a cutting sneer twinged with a smirk; your coat half off of your back, pants tossed in the corner.

“You don’t bathe in clothes, Xeha,” You quip as you continue to strip, not taking any care to stop; his eyes burning into your back as he watches the coat fall, further revealing your bare state to him.

“Someone could have walked in and seen you.”

“And what if they had?” You tease as you pull off the last of your clothes, bare in front of Xeha, turning your head to meet his eyes; darkened in dilation and burning with some sort of mixed rage and passion, some sort of possessiveness.

Xeha stayed quiet as you gave up on a response.

“If the cat gives your tongue back, you’re welcome to join me,” You smile at him, retreating into the bathroom as the shower pours, finally warm enough for you to step in. Footsteps follow you as you smile to yourself, knowing Xeha a little too well to know he couldn’t simply leave.

“You are a sin.”

“Uh huh,” You hum as his bare hands touch your skin, his touch running up your sides as his stare bore into you, “Well, are you coming?”

You finally step into the shower as he follows- all of his clothes being discarded somewhere along the way; the warm water cascading down you in a warm touch, his arms wrapping around your back as you both stood in the fall.

“You’re being soft tonight,” You whisper as he kisses your ear: a feather light touch electric with an uncharacteristic gentleness, as simple as caressing a fragile statue, trying to find the groves from the maker along the way.

“Forgive me,’ Xeha teases as he turns you to face him- your hands resting on his chest as he holds your chin with his fingers.

“What’s gotten into you?” You ask, your hands running up his chest, lightly rubbing his shoulders as he rests his forehead against yours.

“Every other person- thing- here could die, could fall into darkness, for all I care,” He pauses, his gaze running across your features, his voice darkening in tone, “But if you get a scratch on you, I would kill everything in existence.”

His lips gently pressed against yours- no teeth clashing, no biting- simply warmth as he pulls you ever closer to him, his chest against yours as his tongue softly runs across your lip. His hands resting on your hips as his thumbs trace lazy circles on your skin, your hum against his lips encouraging him, his tongue sweeping into your mouth; a warm caress over a terrible show of force.

“Do you understand that?” He continued, his lips running down your jaw, “That I would destroy everything for you?”

“Yes,” You sigh, your breath thin as you regain it, his hands still firmly holding your hips.

“You came in here to get clean, didn’t you?”

“I mean,” You pause, “That’s typically what you do in the shower.”

Xeha’s small, telling grin, while trying to be oppressed, enticed a glare from you.

“Not now, you horny bastard.”

“After the shower, then.”

You recline against Xeha, the shower done with as both of you soaked in the bath, the water warm and comforting; his arms loosely wrapped around you as he rests his head back, resting it on the lip of the tub.

“Has anyone bothered you recently?” Xeha suddenly asks, his voice calm but hinting with a tinge of deadly curiosity.

“No,” You said, “No one has bothered me at all, really.”

“Alright.”

“Are you foaming at the mouth to kill someone?” You bluntly ask, looking up at him.

“I’ve just been tense recently.”

You hum, gently running your hands down his chest again- letting your nails lightly scratch the skin. A low mixture of a growl and groan leaves Xeha- one of his hands quickly grabbing your wrist.

“What’s gotten into you?” He asks, his voice low, not quite a threat but not quite a promise of safety.

“Well if you’ve been so tense,” You pull yourself up, lightly kissing up his neck to his ear, “I’m always here to help with that.”

Xeha’s hands run up your skin, tickling you as he pulls you closer to him, his lips running across your neck as you rested against his shoulder-

“Maybe we should get out first.”

“Fuck-”

Xeha’s head falls back, hanging behind his shoulders as one of his hands held him reclined backwards as the other one rests in your hair, sitting on the foot of your bed; your mouth gently sucking on the head of his cock as his hand gently leads you.

His moans fall freely as you bob your head shallowly, taking time to tease the head as your freehand pumped the base of his cock, humming to yourself as you slowly worked your way down his length; his length heavy on your tongue as you slowly took him into your mouth, taking as much of him in as you could as you hummed, blinking up at him with the most innocence you could.

“You little whore,” Xeha groans as he ground his hips against your face, his impatience showing as his cock ground against your tongue as you attempt to rub your tongue along him, his orgasm fast approaching as you blinked up at him, shallow tears forming in your eyes.

“Take it,” He grunts as he tightens his grip on your hair, holding you firmly in place as he sputters a groan- his seed releasing into your mouth as you attempt to swallow it without choking. His hand holding you in place for a moment more, he finally pulls you off and releases your hair, letting you crawl on top of him as he lays on your bed.

“Stay with me tonight,” You whisper, kissing his cheek as he pulls you into his arms, letting you continue to kiss him along his neck.

“Alright.”

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miss-tc-nova · 3 years

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Doubt Uncovered - Xehanort x Reader

Hell freaking yes! I was actually just thinking I needed some more Xehanort in my life so thank you, Anon, for this perfectly timed request!

Here’s the poll, by the way, for my latest shenanigans. Poor Urd. But it played out pretty much like I guessed it would so we’ll have a little fun with Era today. Thank you all for your opinions! <3

Music Inspiriation: Bob Dylan by Fall Out Boy

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Something is wrong with my boyfriend.

Having known each other since he arrived in Scala a few years ago, Xehanort had me head over heels for him from the beginning. However, I found myself intimidated by the very person I fell so hard for. He’s smart, strong, talented, charming, and I may or may not have caught myself drooling during training once or twice; I was positive I had no chance. Eraqus seemed to think otherwise. Mr. Fleetfoot, with a couple cohorts, took it upon himself to set us up some months ago and, well, I’ve been on cloud nine ever since.

At least I had been, until about a month ago—that’s when Xehanort began acting a little strange. In recent weeks, he’s cultivated a prickly attitude. He’ll pull me away without warning, whether or not I’m talking to someone, and has taken to keeping a hand or an arm on me at all times. Not only has the number of hickeys I’ve had to cover up in front of the Master increased, but they’ve also become increasingly difficult to hide—he knows this.

The reason for this sudden spike in controlling behavior has thus far eluded me, but I don’t know how much more I can handle. Even asking his best friend has revealed nothing useful.

Today, rain drizzles across Scala, bringing with it a chill I loathe. Unwilling to endure the rain unprotected, I have scoured my room in search of my jacket but it’s time to leave for class and it’s nowhere to be seen. I give in and opt to ask my neighbor to borrow one of his.

A suspicious moment passes after knocking before the sleepy boy answers.

“What’s up?” he says, rubbing the sleep from his eyes—a red flag.

“Era, you’re not up yet? Class starts in twenty minutes,” I tell him.

“Oh crap!”

He whirls back into his room and I push in after him. “Geeze, you would be screwed without me.”

“Yeah yeah,” he retorts, scrambling to collect his clothes. “Did you need something?”

“Yeah, actually. Can I borrow a jacket?”

“Yep. In the closet,” he says, rushing out the door for the bathroom.

I take my pick of jackets and close the door behind me. In checking that the door is secure, someone else sneaks up on me.

“That’s not your room.”

Whipping around, I find my boyfriend. A beam works onto my face. “Hey babe!” A silver brow arches, clearly not as bright as I am this morning. “I can’t find my jacket, so I had to borrow one from Eraqus.” It’s too early for his brows to already be scrunching together. “Ready to go get breakfast? We’re running a little late today.”

“You go ahead. I think I forgot something,” he mutters. Without waiting for a response, he abruptly leaves me standing in the hall a bit stunned.

It’s too late to do anything by the time I recover, so I submit to my fate in heading down to breakfast on my own. Unfortunately, breakfast doesn’t all get eaten before I have to go, but two muffins fall into my bag to be scarfed down before the final bell. One muffin gets picked at as I chatter on with my classmates, while the second awaits my boyfriend, who had yet to show up along with Tardy Fleetfoot.

Suddenly, said muffin disappears. Immediately on my feet, I snatch the back of the white robe.

“I don’t think so. Put it back, Eraqus,” I warn.

“Aw c’mon! Xe’s not even here!”

“So. I didn’t get that muffin for you. Plus, he didn’t sleep in like some slacker I know.” He pouts like a child. “If you’re really that hungry, you can have some of mine.”

The muffin returns whence it came with a grumble. I get one last bite of my muffin before offering the leftovers to the boy beside me.

Suddenly, I can’t see a thing, covered by some sort of blanket. It takes more flailing than it should until I manage to escape, but it turns out that my trap consists of the familiar fabric I’d been searching for this morning. As it turns out, Xehanort had been the one to throw it at me.

“You left it in my room,” he says, taking his seat.

“Oh. Thank you. I got you a muffin.”

My hopes of appeasing his irritation today are dashed. The flicker of his eyes towards the half-eaten bakery item I’d dropped on the table does not go unnoticed though. Still, he picks up the food without another word and class begins.

Things proceeds relatively normal, with one exception: throughout the Master’s lessons, silver eyes peer back at me with a suspicious gleam. His glares are met with questioning looks but no answers are given. Even during lunch, the looks continue but, not wanting to cause a scene with friends around, I keep my concerns to myself.

School supplies get stuffed back into my bag when the bell rings. Just when everything is cleaned up, Xehanort takes my hand. He starts pulling me away, so I assume he’s taking me somewhere for some privacy.

“Why are you still wearing that?” he hisses as we walk.

“Huh?”

“I found your jacket for you, so why are you still wearing that one?”

I peer down at the jacket. “Because I already made this one warm.”

Before he can retort, the owner of said jacket joins us on our walk. Despite feeling the grip on my hand tighten, I make small talk as we head outside to cross the school yard.

The weather is persistently chilly with its sprinkle of rain, but life doesn’t stop just for a little rain. People scurry along a little faster and others take shelter beneath trees and overhangs. Everything in our world is a little more somber; only the fountain showers on as if the world depends on its continued service.

With hoods up, our walk towards the student dorms isn’t quite as pressured as everyone else’s. Eraqus, none perturbed by the gloom dripping about, reaches into his bag to produce a familiar looking pastry.

“Hey, check out what I’ve got!”

“No way!” I laugh.

“What’s that?” Xehanort asks.

“A strawberry tart. My mom ordered them a couple weeks ago and they were the best I’ve ever had. I finally found the baker that made them yesterday,” explains his friend.

I shake my head. “I can’t believe you.”

“What?! You know these are my favorites,” Eraqus protests, taking a big bite.

“They are pretty good. Gimme a bite.”

He covets his sweet like a gremlin. “No!”

“C’mon! I gave you half my muffin this morning!” He glowers. “If you don’t give me a bite, I won’t help you with that homework you failed last week.”

“But you already agreed to that!”

“Tart!”

Eraqus huffs but relents. I lean closer, mouth open, for him to share his treat.

I never get a chance to taste the tart. Instead, there’s a loud splash and water sloshes against my shoes. Eraqus thrashes in the water of the fountain before sitting up, looking absolutely stunned. That’s when I notice the hand outstretched beside me. My eyes trail along the arm, finding the culprit just as shocked as both me and his victim.

His name leaves my lips in a murmur. “Xehanort?”

For the first time since we met, he looks worried.

“I-I…” he stammers, but he never finishes his defense, instead fleeing the scene.

Realistically, I should have seen to Eraqus; the fountain water was bound to be freezing in this weather. However, with how things have been going lately, I know that if I don’t chase him down now, Xehanort will never give me answers. Without another thought, I race after him.

The young man sprints back to the dorms, taking stairs three at a time in order to escape me. I’m not entirely sure how I managed to keep up with him, but I stay right on his tail all the way to his room. His fumbling with the door gives me the extra seconds I need to catch up. Before he can shut the door in my face, I barrel into the boy, slamming us both onto the floor.

“Get off me!” he roars.

“No! You’re gonna tell me what’s going on and we’re not leaving this room until you do!” My foot kicks the door shut, reenforcing my point.

“You wanna know what’s wrong?!” Being physically stronger, he rolls, pinning me beneath him. Furious tears piquing in his eyes seize my heart. “You and Eraqus! That’s what’s wrong!”

“What?” I whisper.

“Do you think I’m stupid?! Did you think I wouldn’t notice?! Or did you just not care?!”

“Xe…”

“WHY HIM?! WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE HIM?!” From out of control to dark, his voice lowers. “Of course it would be him. He’s got it all doesn’t he: the looks, the lineage—even the skill when he puts his mind to it.”

I can’t help but flinch when his fist pounds against the floor beside me. Still, while that action in itself is frightening, I can only focus on the grimace beneath his anger.

“Dammit! I thought you were the one thing I didn’t have to fight for. I fought to be part of your class, to get off that forsaken island—I fought just to survive! For once, I thought I found something good that couldn’t be taken from me!” He snarls past the dripping tears. “Was I not enough for you?! Or were you just enamored by him?! What-”

Pain begets spite, which begets the words, begetting more pain; he’s caught himself in a vicious circle and I’ll never be able to reach him as long as he’s trapped. Snatching his wrist, I pull it across my chest, forcing us to roll again. With the upper hand now mine, I dig my fingers into his silver hair and pull him into a kiss.

He resists initially, but doesn’t have it in him to truly fight me off. Weakness wins over, leaving him to kiss me back in desperation. Xehanort is the type of person to let his confidence shine in his affection—the kisses, the teasing pecks, surprise make outs, all of it—but there is always a very distinct greed hidden beneath it all. Even in the briefest kiss, he makes it clear that he demands everything from me. This kiss that I used to bring him down is overrunning with that insatiable hunger, as if he hopes to consume everything I am before I disappear.

Because he thinks I’ll disappear.

I feed into his voracious frenzy, hoping to pour every ounce of reassurance I have into every second. At the very least, it seems to bring him into a state I can reason with.

The kiss breaks much softer than it began, leaving us both breathless. As I stare down at him, I see the turmoil swirling in those silver eyes.

“That really hurts, you know,” I say softly. “There’s not a force in existence that could make me stop loving you.”

“That doesn’t mean you don’t love someone else more.”

“How dare you think such a thing.”

“Then what’s going on with you?” I don’t understand. “You wear his clothes, share stuff with him, disappear together on weekends. If you’re going to leave me for him, just say so.”

A wave of understanding washes over me, making everything painfully clear. “Oh my gods. You think Eraqus and I are flirting?”

“It seemed pretty obvious to me,” he growls back.

Leaning down onto my elbows, I use my thumbs to brush away some of the tears.

“First off, I asked Era for a jacket because I was running late and his room is literally next door to mine. Second, I share food with everyone; you share food with everyone. Two weeks ago, we both shared a bowl of soup with Urd!”

“That’s different!”

“Oh, so you can share food with Eraqus, but I can’t?” There’s no defending that argument. “As for your stupid claims, I don’t care about lineage; it’s really not all it’s cracked up to be. And you are every bit as skilled a warrior as Eraqus, if not, more so. You’ve proven thousands of times over that you belong here, Xe. But even before all that, I started crushing on you so hard that Bragi kept asking to see my elbows to see if I scraped them falling for you.”

“Wait, that’s why he…?”

“Used to pull my sleeves up?” I nod. “Yeah. That boy doesn’t let anyone live anything down. For two years, I let that kid bully me because I was so infatuated with you. But you were so perfect and I was so afraid of rejection.” My forehead rests against his. “And do you remember who set us up on our first date?”

He groans. “Eraqus.”

“That’s right. You have nothing to fear, sweetheart. I love you. And nothing will ever change that.”

Pushing his hair from his face gives me a better look at the argent eyes I see even in my dreams. Not even the stars can compare to the stunning shades of silver mixed in his gaze.

“Even if the worlds fell to darkness, even if we ended up on opposite sides of a war, I will love you to Kingdom Hearts and back.”

A beautiful shade of pink bleeds across his nose. For a moment, he simply stares until he breaks, pressing his palms to his face.

“I’m sorry.”

With a little laugh, I slip to the side to let him sit up. “I forgive you. Though Eraqus may be a little harder to appease.”

“Gods, I forgot about him…”

Reaching out, I straighten his hair a bit, relieved to see a bit of solace in his reaction at my touch. “Don’t worry. I think I’ve got something that’ll smooth things right over with him.”

As it so happens, I had found the baker before Eraqus had and kept them hidden specifically from the boy in white. He was definitely not thrilled to find us in the commons after having dried off. I don’t blame Era, but Xehanort offered both his words and the pastries up as an apology. Eraqus truly is a sucker for strawberry tarts. Things returned to normal pretty quickly after that, though apparently, there was still one thing on Xehanort’s mind.

On the couch, with his arm around me, my boyfriend pulls me closer. “You know, you never did explain what you two were doing on your little weekend trip a few weeks ago.”

A smirk pulls my lips. “You really wanna know?”

There’s just a hint of contemplation before he answers, “I asked, didn’t I?”

My gaze moves to the chair across from us where Eraqus is in his own sweet little world.

“Hey Era, how’s Aunt Arlow doing? She seemed a little stressed when we saw her last month.”

Eraqus glances up thoughtfully. “Oh, she’s okay. Mom always gets stressed planning stuff, especially the family reunions. Always have to make a good impression, you know.”

It gives me great pleasure to see the boy beside me turning redder and redder with each passing second. “Yeah. The family reputation has always been important to her.”

“You two are cousins?!” Xe blurts out.

The smile on Eraqus’s lips is blissfully unaware. “Yeah. Didn’t you know? We spent so much time together, we’re practically siblings.”

His hands do very little to hide the embarrassment on Xehanort’s face. “Oh my gods, you two are cousins. Why didn’t you tell me?!”

I know full well he can see through the faux innocence on my face. “Because you needed to know I love you more than everyone else, not just one particular person.”

His eyes narrow in suspicion before he attempts to stand.

“Where are you going?” I ask, tugging him back down.

“To jump out the nearest window.”

Laughing, I pull him against my shoulder to stroke his hair. “There is no such mercy for you.”

His groan of shame will fuel my smirk for days.

“Wait, why would it matter if we’re cousins?” Eraqus asks.

“It doesn’t!” Xehanort snaps. Then an accusing finger points at me. “Don’t you dare tell him.”

“Oh it’s gonna take more than threats to keep these lips sealed, sweetheart.” Closing the gap between us, I look him straight in the eye, speaking loud enough for only him to hear. “You have quite a lot of hickeys to make up for.”

“…Dammit.”

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sahbibabe · 4 years

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So, I don't know why I want this pain... but here we go. If it's not too depressing, how about a modern AU following the musings of a terminally ill Young Xehanort? Chronicling the precious final days he's spent with his pure-hearted SO, who has refused to leave his side to the very end. Hospital visits... solemn walks along the shore... or whatever angst comes to mind, really. Maybe a ficlet or series? However much you feel like writing. Thanks! 🖤

anon, I'd be lying if I said I didn't cry while i was writing this. fudge. i hope i met your expectations. i'm gonna go find some ice cream now. much love! 💕

salt water tears. young xehanort x fem! reader.

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SALT WATER, HANGING on the threads of humidity in the air, stung his chapped lips and tasted faintly sweet. The moon rose high in the sky, full and round, surrounded by millions of little stars that glowed a multitude of stars. Clouds might have drifted past, but he was unaware, watching the waves lap at his feet.

How had it come to this? To spending his final weeks on a beach, watching an ocean that was perpetually alive every waking moment, a cruel reminder of what was going to happen to him the moment he relaxed too soon?

"Xeha?" A quiet question, followed by a hand pressed to his chest. "Are you ready to go inside yet?"

Xehanort couldn't bear to look at her. He reached up and linked their fingers together, comforted by the warmth she seemed to radiate. He was always cold now, unable to retain his own heat as his life slowly drew to a close.

"Just a few minutes," he whispered lowly. "A few more."

✶ : · •

[NAME] WOULDN'T LOOK at him. Not even when the doctor left the room, uttering his apologies and condolences, giving them a few more moments to consider their options, of which there was only one. She kept a firm grip on his hand, so tight that it hurt, and stared at the blank television screen until her eyes watered.

"It's alright, [Name]." Xehanort held her hand fast when she made to pull away, hurt pulling at her heartstrings. "It's fine. I've had some idea that it wasn't working… for a long time."

"How long?" She croaked. She steadily tried to pull away from him, anger and sorrow fueling her temper. "How long until you were going to tell me if the doctor didn't say anything first?"

"I wasn't." He watched her face crumble, her lip wobble. "I didn't want to put a time limit on our time together."

"There is a time limit! Gods damn it, Xeha, there's always been a time limit!" [Name] cried, slamming her free fist against the plastic footboard. It rattled the bed with the force. Tears started flowing freely down her face, shining in the fluorescent lighting. "I can't even look at you right now!"

"I know." Xehanort's chest clenched when her tears grew heavier and she slumped against the bed. Her fingers wordlessly crept towards his, a desperate attempt to retain some sanity with the contact. Instead, her nails raked against the plastic arm band on his wrist, a solid reminder that his time was, indeed, limited. "I don't blame you. I shouldn't have hidden it from you."

She buried her face in the crook of her elbow, rising to her knees. Awful, stuttered sobs wracked her frame, shaking her shoulders and producing mournful sounds from her mouth.

"You can leave, if you want." As much as it hurt him to tell her that. "If it's too much for you to deal with."

[Name]'s head jerked up, eyes narrowed and swollen and fixing him with a hard glare. "Fuck you. You're not a burden, Xeha. I'm not leaving, no matter how much you might want me to."

He turned to face the window, peeking through the blinds at the people milling about outside. "I just don't want you to see me die."

✶ : · •

The beach house was their final destination. The doctor had given them the tickets, bid them farewell at the airport, and gave Xehanort a bone crushing hug before they had boarded the plane.

Xehanort laid on the patio swing now, [Name] holding him in her arms, occasionally pressing kisses to his sea soaked locks. In the secludedness of their villa, she had abandoned her coverup and bikini top, reaching out for him and drawing him into a hug, one leg hanging off of the swing to drag on the sand dusted floorboards.

There wasn't anything sexual about it--it was just comfort, offered in one of the few ways she knew how, under a clear sky and witnessed by the moon and stars.

He stroked the skin of her ribs lazily, resting his forehead in the curve of her neck and collarbone. She smelled of the sea, of that faint perfume she loved, and the spearmint toothpaste she had picked up at a small convenience store ten miles out of town. She smelled of home.

"Tired?" [Name] hummed against his temple, following the ridges of his spine with her fingers, noting the weight he had lost without saying a word.

"No. Just… content."

✶ : · •

She rested beside him, breathing deeply, her energy spent. Every deep inhale she took to steady her labored breathing washed over the skin of his chest as she moved closer to him, pressing her nose to the dip in his collarbone. Sweat rendered the smell of her shampoo nearly odorless, but he closed his eyes and buried his face in her hair, sighing in content when she stroked the skin of his back.

"Not tired?" she teased halfheartedly, giggling when he shoved his fingers into her ribs and assaulted her ticklish spots. "Stop it! I was just asking!"

"I'm fine." It was a lie. But she never could tell when he was lying, not really. "Go to sleep."

She shook her head. "No."

They stayed up together, well into the morning, until the wind kicked up and ruffled the white curtains in the windows enough to stir them.

✶ : · •

The moon was the same as it was when they had arrived. He still didn't look at her, instead relaxing into her grip and resting his head in her lap. She stroked his hair back soothingly, but he felt the tremble in her fingers, the salt of a tear drop onto his cheek.

"It's almost time, isn't it?" she whispered, hoarse and choked over a knot in her throat. He laced his fingers with hers. "Xeha?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

He was tired. So very tired.

"I love you. You know I do, but… I just… I had to tell you one last time… you know?"

"Yeah." He blinked sea water from his eyes. Or were they tears? "I love you too, [Name]."

She sobbed, broken and petrified. "Xeha…"

"Hey." He caught her hand, golden eyes still trained towards the sea. "When this is all over, I want you to look in my bag. The black one with the star on it. I left something in there for you."

"You can't give it to me yourself?" [Name] blubbered. The tears fell heavier. "Jerk."

Xehanort laughed, but it was weak, low. "I know. But it's this jerk's final wish."

"Whatever." She sniffed, her nose clogged and stuffy. "Gods. I'm going to miss you. I don't know what I'll do with myself."

"Go to college. Get a job. Do what you love?" He breathed shallowly. "Do it for me. If not for yourself, for me."

"Yeah. I think I will." She went silent, moving her hand over his heart. Felt it beat once, twice, thrice. Slow as ice floes. "Isn't the ocean beautiful tonight?"

He turned his head with the last of his strength. Watched a tear roll down her cheek, glinting in the moonlight, and land on his lips. He tasted it as vividly as he could taste the ocean.

"Yeah," he agreed, golden orbs still trained on her face. "Beautiful."

fin.

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atomic-taco-muffin · 1 year

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May I please have the nort brothers with a S/O who pushes them out of the way of an incoming attack from a heartless only for her to summon a keyblade for the first time? As in she didn't know she had it before then please and thank you and remember to take a break whenever you need to ☺️

Thank you so much! You are so sweet! Hope you enjoy

Nort Brothers Reacting to You Getting a Keyblade

Warnings: I'm doing things kind of differently. But pretty much just fluff

Rating: SFW

You and your boyfriend were just enjoying a gorgeous day in Radiant Garden. He had been working hard and needed a break. And what better way to do that than go for a walk around Radiant Garden. You were about to head into a cute café for a quick snack when a group of Heartless attacked. Your boyfriend quickly got you to safety while he took care of the Heartless. When he thought all of them were taken care of, another Heartless jumped and was about to attack him until you pushed him out of the way and a Keyblade appeared in your hand, shocking both you and your boyfriend.

Xemnas:

Xemnas is very confused. How did he not feel the Keyblade Legacy inside you?

He doesn't know how to use one since he never had one (NOMURA BRING HIM BACK AND GIVE HIM A KEYBLADE! NOW!)

But he'll help in any way he can.

What kind of king would he be if he couldn't help

Ansem:

Thinks that was super badass of you to do

He may not have a Keyblade but he will help you train whenever you need it

Just as long as this manwhore doesn't get horny during training

Spoiler alert, he does. Way too many times

Vanitas:

Is shooketh!

Like how and why the fuck did you do that?!

Like Xemnas, he didn't feel the Keyblade Legacy in you

But he will help train. But he's not gonna be nice about it

Sorry not sorry

Xeha:

Also shocked but is very calm about it

He's probably the nicest one when it comes to Keyblade training

But he's still gonna be protective of you no matter what

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ffxvscenario · 5 years

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Ienzo/Zexion, Riku, And Young!Xehanort With A Clingy S/O

Paring(s): Ienzo/Zexion x Gender-Neutral!Reader, Riku x Gender-Neutral!Reader, Young!Xehanort x Gender-Neutral!Reader

Type: Headcanons

Summary: Ienzo/Zexion, Riku, and Young!Xehanort have a clingy S/O that follow them around like a lost puppy

Requested?: Yes (original prompt here)

Hopefully I'm not bothering anyone by requesting this. Um, imagines/headcanons for Riku, Young Xehanort and Ienzo with their gender-neutral S/O who is a little clingy? Like, they have to be by their side and when they are, they tend to plead them not to go and if they do, the S/O will follow them around like a little companion?

Rating: G

Genre: Fluff

Warning(s): None :)

Author’s Note: I love these three so much <3 Sorry these are a bit short.

Ienzo/Zexion:

Ienzo/Zexion doesn’t really mind his S/O always wanting to be near him, he actually finds it quite cute

He will gladly let them hold any part of his body they please while they are out and about, hands, arm, torso, he just loves them being close

The only time he tries to keep a distance is while he’s working, but even then he’s fine with them coming along as long as he can stay focused

Riku:

Riku isn’t much of a fan for PDA so a clingy S/O may be a bit challenging at first

In public, he’ll let his S/O hold his hand or arm while walking, occasionally he’ll drape his arm around their shoulder when he’s in a really happy mood, but nothing really more than that

But in private that’s a whole other story, Riku can get a bit clingy too when he’s alone with his S/O, probably not as much as them, but he’s happy to cuddle and keep his S/O close

And since Riku is always off on adventures, he tends to bring his S/O along with him, but since these said adventures are often dangerous, he keeps them close to him at all times, which obviously they love

Young!Xehanort:

This boy’s S/O means the world to him, so he absolutely loves that just his presences make them happy, he doesn’t find it annoying, he actually enjoys having his S/O just holding onto him at all times

I believe Xehanort is also very possessive, so I think especially when he’s around other organization members he loves that his S/O is holding on to his arm, or hand, just to further show that he is theirs, and they are his

Of course, him being a huge part of the fight between his future self and Sora, Riku, King Mickey, etc, he has to leave a lot, and though his S/O gets sad about him leaving, he almost always makes them stay, because he wants them to be safe

- Mod Lucis

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glowingbadger · 3 years

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Oh myyy, so many ideas for those nsfw headcanons~ but, let's say, A, B and K for Young (time travelling) Xehanort from Kingdom Hearts, thank you ^^

Oh dang what an interesting way to start :3

Y!Xehanort:

A (aftercare): he's actually surprisingly good at aftercare, but in a somewhat aloof way. He won't coddle or adore you openly, but he will absolutely make sure you have everything you need. He fully believes he's destined for greatness afterall, so his lover ought to be provided for, and those loyal to him should be rewarded.

B (body part): he's very fond of your neck and the inner side of your wrist- places where the skin is surprisingly sensitive and he can feel your pulse rush when he presses his lips to your flesh. On himself, he's proud of his posture and overall bearing- he puts effort into carrying himself with dignity, so you'll never see him slouch or present himself in any sort of vulnerable fashion.

K (kink): flattery and praise do get him going, but he loves nothing more than to watch you worship his cock on your knees. He'll make you kiss every inch of his length, scolding you calmly but firmly if he feels you aren't thorough enough, and he fully expects you to thank him for the privilege.

#not sfw alphabet #young xehanort #kingdom hearts #young xehanort x reader #kingdom hearts headcanons #not sfw text #xehanort headcanons #spicy headcanons

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queenied · 3 years

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And a million years ago she said to me 'This ones mine...'

loosely based off of a Hamilton scene.

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Your sister, S/N, along with you were attending the ball tonight. This ball marked the celebration of our new Keyblade Masters, the young Masters Xehanort, Eraqus, and Yen Sid All you could ever dream of was meeting Xehanort, you only caught a fleeting glimpse of the young silverette around the beautiful town of Scala Ad Caelum, but other than that...you have never exchanged sweet words.

You and your sister walked up the steps of the beautiful banquet hall which was charmingly decorated to fit the evening theme. Your father was a rich man and he was a famous politician within the city...automatically allowing you and your sister access to this party. Your father along with other famous men were going to share a few toasts and cheers for the masters..praising them and wishing nothing but good health. And all your father wants for you, the eldest of the two is to be able to marry rich. Your father shown no interest in your romantic fantasies of Xehanort, and he was rather more interested in you marrying someone like Yen Sid, a master whom was on the road to magical studies, which was a fine and wealthy trade. Alas, your heart yearned for Xehanort and you vowed to dance with him tonight.

"Oh isn't this wonderful Y/N?" Your sister squealed with delight as she clutched your wrist gently as the two of you walked into the hall. Your beautiful gown which was the rich colour of F/C gleamed stunningly against the light of the many chandeliers.

Nodding quickly, you glanced at your sister. Giving a quick smile towards her. "Oh...uhm.." you moved your head around the dance-floor of the ballroom, in search of Xehanort, trying to fake your small interest in what your sister was saying. "Most definitely!" you said as your E/C eyes lit up when the young man who stole your heart came into view. He was surrounded by neatly dressed males who were patting his back and congratulating him. Along with your father who smirked widely at the boy.

Adjusting your dress so it was neatly hugging your frame, you cleared your throat turning to your beloved sister. "S/N, be honest! Do I look ravishing?" you asked her, hopeful orbs filled your eyes. She chuckled lightly, how that chuckle creates a whirlwind of happiness within you. Your younger sister who was only three months younger than you, who was your better half, she made you happy and you knew her like you knew your own mind.

"Are you sure?" You rested your hand on your hips. She nodded quickly and touched her nose. "Who are you even trying to impress anyways?" she asked in a questioning voice before stuffing her mouth with the most cute and beautifully decorated pastries ever.

You scratched your chin and glanced over at Xehanort. Not sure if you were willing to reveal your crush yet...you decided to half-way tell your sister. "W-well he's in the ballroom alright...and he's talking to father. I'd rather wait when father is no longer occupying him...I want to steal a dance." you winked at your sister and glanced back at Xehanort who was then greeted by Eraqus, the other young master.

S/N raised a brow and nodded. "Oh, okay...have fun waiting then! I'll be over here admiring these pastries. Until someone here catches my eyes as well as someone has caught yours sister." she said to you and then faced the table of sweets.

Shaking your head you began to approach Xehanort, luckily all of the males surrounding him were gone. It was just you and him and the dance-floor. Just your luck, the song changed to a violin sounding waltz. His beautiful silver eyes met yours and his gentle and lightly tanned skin shone as the chandelier light reflected its rich melanin. He smirked and bowed his head, reaching his hand out. "Have you been desiring a dance from me? This entire time you have been watching me from afar..." he said as he exposed your thoughts.

Staring in embarassment and disbelief, you cleared your throat, your h/c locks fell in your face before you moved a strand away. "Whatever happened to greetings?" you gave a light chuckle to the new master. He raised both silver brows, then his smirk intensified. "You know what? You strike me...as a woman who has never been satisfied." Xehanort spoke lowly as he grabbed one of your hands and the other on your waist, he stared into your E/C and chuckled when your cheeks began to flush a light pink. "I-I'm sorry I dont know what you mean...you forget yourself?" I slowly backed up, I felt my whole world spin as the man I always dreamt of holding is touching me, oh so gently! But...what did he mean? When he said 'As a woman who has never been satisfied.'?

"You're like me...I've never been satisfied." Xehanort repeated the last part. "Always training with Eraqus." he spun me around as our feet worked in harmony to waltz perfectly. "Constant training never reaching my true goal...my true potential." He whispered the potential part and I slightly shuttered. He held my hand slightly tighter when he noticed that I nearly tripped.

There was a moment of awkward silence, just as dancing...no more talking. I'm not going to lose my chance of never speaking to Xehanort again...so I did what any civilized stranger would. "My name's Y/N L/N."

"Xehanort."

"Where's your family from?" I asked him kindly. "Are you from Scala Ad Caelum or did you decide to move here due to your desire to wield a keyblade...?" I clarified my question, turning warm inside when his smirk grew.

"Unimportant...but there's a million things I haven't done." Xehanort coughed a bit and his eyes met mine. "I dont want to just understand what little...the light has to offer. I want to understand the darkness as well." Xehanort admitted to Y/N before letting her hand go and releasing his gently grip on her waist. He backed up and bowed his head. "Miss L/N..I bid you farewell. Until we shall meet again." he said and turned away and approached his friends Eraqus and Yen Sid again.

My heart could not stop pounding, my foot began to tap slowly and I rested my right hand over my heart, and took at last glance at the keyblade master, he was literally all I had wanted, and I know love at first sight makes now sense...not being able to be proven that it exists...but Xehanort made me a believer. This is what it exactly feels like to actually want someone's heart as your own...

Squealing sounds were audible as my sister ran towards me. Her cheeks were a bright red and I can tell that she was flustered, I knew everything about her. She was currently entranced by someone, I wonder whom.

"Hey S/N what happened?" I asked in curiosity once S/N relaxed, she looked over at the crowd where Xehanort and his friends were. "S-sister! He is so handsome!" She said as she squealed once more, her flustered-ness taking over her. Chuckling, I held her shoulders. "What do you mean? Who is so handsome? Master Eraqus?" I questioned, but the next thing my sister said...made my heart drop. My legs began to feel weak and the ebony walls of the ballroom felt as if they were closing in on me.

"Y-You find Xehanort handsome?" I whispered in a hurt voice. "A-as in...you are in love with him?" I asked her, looking to my sister's E/C orbs.

S/N nodded quickly. "Oh goodness, yes sister. I am so sure! Xehanort..." she whispered, practicing his name on her pink small lips. "My beloved Master Xehanort. Sister...could you please talk to him for me? At least bring him over here!" she pleaded me, holding my arm, A pout grew on my lips.

I was hurt, I did not know what to do. But my sister, she comes first before anything. I love her and whatever she wants...she gets. So forgetting all about the love that I once harbored for Xehanort...is gone. Xehanort would be lucky to have my sister...he will never find anyone as trusting or as kind.

"Fine." I said to her finally and took a deep breath, approaching Xehanort, Eraqus, and Yen sid. Bowing my heads at the masters, I turned to Xehanort whose stoic stare turned into a smirk.

"Hello Y/N. Long time no see." Xehanort said sarcastically. He then walked towards me, my heart pounded like hammer against a nail. For S/N.

"There's someone I'd like for you to meet. I'm about to change your life forever." I faked a smile and grabbed Xehanort's hand, directing him to where my sister was, Xehanort's eyes lit up and his smirk intensified. "My name is Xehanort...it's nice to meet you." he spoke to S/N.

S/N glanced at me, her smile growing, she bowed her head, blushing when Xehanort grabbed her hand to kiss her knuckles. "S/N L/N...it's a pleasure to meet you too." she confused. Out of confusion, Xehanort turned to me. "L/N?"

"My sister." Y/N said to him and sighed lightly. "I'll leave you two to it."

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theidiotwhowritesthings · 4 years

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Cloud Nine

The prompt from anonymous was this:

Sentence starter #30 for Young Eraqus x fem reader.

Young!Eraqus x Female!Reader

Warnings: None

744 words

Even sitting in the shade, you could feel the warmth of the sun envelope your skin. It was a hot, humid day, but the breeze coming off the water surrounding your long-time home gave enough relief to make the weather bearable. To some degree, at least.

“Son of a-” You mumbled your curse as you watched the white chess piece overtake one of your darker ones. Slowly, you let your lighthearted glare lift from the board to the boy who sat across from you. He wasn’t fazed by your look and only smiled kindly in return.

“You should pay more attention to what’s happening on the board.” Eraqus chuckled.

You shook your head and analyzed the pieces, “Trust me, my losing isn’t coming from a lack of attention.”

The two of you were sitting at your usual table out in the plaza by the water. Crowds mingled and moved around you in a blur of color and sound. When you and Eraqus got together to play a game or just converse it felt like you two were the only ones in Scala ad Caelum. You made a move on the board, and then leaned back in your seat trying to gauge Eraqus’ reaction to your choice of pawn placement.

It wasn’t that you were bad at chess. With as much as you played, you’d like to think you’ve become a decent enough player. The issue was Eraqus was just so good. Too good.

“Is this even really fun for you?” You leaned your head onto your hand, elbow propped up on the table, and your eyes trained on him. He glanced at you curiously, his fingers hovering by a chess piece. “I just mean, playing me after playing Xehanort all day has to feel boring. You could blindfold yourself and still win, I think.”

Eraqus laughed and made his move on the board. He shook his head, his amusement still evident in the chuckles that escaped between his words, “I love playing with Xehanort, but I’d never give up our chess dates.” Eraqus held your gaze and you tried to keep your lips from twitching up into a goofy smile at the word ‘dates’. He added, “Besides, I enjoy the matches we have, regardless of your skill level.”

“That’s a nice way of saying you don’t care that I suck.” You replied. He laughed again and you couldn’t help but smile at the sound. Just like he said, you wouldn’t give up these moments with him for all the worlds. The time he took off from his training to come see you meant everything to you. Eraqus cared so much for his work, his training, it made you feel all the more important knowing that he also treasured these breaks with you.

The two of you continued playing, your focus growing on the game before you. After a few more turns you noticed a move that seemed too good to be true. Your eyes narrowed at the board, assuming you must have read it wrong, then the disbelief turned to excitement.

You nearly knocked over the board rushing to move your piece, “Check!”

Eraqus actually looked surprised for a moment and that made the moment only feel that much sweeter. You bounced in your seat squealing in delight. This was the first time in a very long time that you had gotten this close to winning.

“Look who’s suddenly killing it, Eraqus.” You chirped and did a little dance of celebration in your seat. It seemed fitting. “Just call me the comeback kid, what can I say?”

Eraqus chuckled, his eyes focused on your instead of the board, “You’re adorable, you know that?”

His words and the admiration in his gaze tinted your cheeks and made your face burn as a smile tugged on your lips again. His gaze didn’t waver, and it made you feel like you were on cloud nine. Quickly, you cleared your throat and tried to control the absolute giddiness that you felt.

“Don’t you try and distract me with sweet words and your charm, mister.” You pointed at him, “You’re going down.”

Eraqus finally tore his eyes away from you to look at the board and it was only then that you let your warm emotions spread to your face in a smile. If you had to spend the rest of your existence in one single moment, you’d pause this one and live right here no cloud nine forever.

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talyns-fanfics · 1 year

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An Eye For an Eye, a Leg For a Leg

A Shot In The Heart Doesn’t Make It Unbreak

Kingdom Hearts

Ventus x Seeker of Darkness!reader

Whatever happened to the young, young lovers? One got shot and the other got lost in drugs and punks and blood on the street, blood on her knees, bloody history.

With Terra no where to be seen, Aqua lost in the Realm of Darkness, and Ventus asleep, Y/N has fallen into darkness, joining the Real Organization XIII.

Warnings: angst (happy ending), age complications, villain!reader (reforms), sappy

(Y/N) hadn’t seen her friends in over a decade at this point. She felt so disconnected at this point that she had lost the ability to use her keyblade. She just wonders the worlds, just minding her time until the inevitable end.

The VII and The XIII are all at the Keyblade Graveyard at this point. Xehanort had the 7 light shards and he now just needed the 13 shards of darkness.

Ventus and Aqua had rested up from their fight with Vanitas and Terra-Xehanort. Both of them and Terra we’re making their way thought the maze to find Sora, but were stopped by another Organization member blocking their way. Their hood was up, so the group couldn’t see their face.

“Let us go!” Aqua shouted at the figure. Said figure walked closer, giving the group a better look at them and their weapon. It was Terra’s Keyblade that he made and passed down to Ventus. Dark magic might have surrounded it, but it was the same exact keyblade.

“What are you doing with that?!” Terra demanded to know. “Only my friends are allowed to touch that!” The cloaked figure practically zoomed until they were behind Terra and Aqua, knocking them out cold with one keyblade swing.

Venture watches as his friends lay unconscious on the ground. He summons his own keyblade before charging at the figure. The two swung their weapons at each other. The two clanked against each other as the hood fell off, allowing Ventus to see who he was fighting.

It was (Y/N). A little older, but still her…

At one point, she was found by Young Xehanort, who gave her a place in his Organization. He had gave her a wooden keyblade infused with his own powers to help her fight, the same keyblade she was using right now.

Ventus gasps, recognizing her. “(Y/N)? Why are helping Xehanort?” He jumps away from her as she swings again. “Helping Xehanort?” She scoffs, “I am Xehanort.” He looks into her eyes, seeing the yellow in place of the normal (eye color). Ventus was blinded by a rage. Xehanort had went to far this time.

“Then I will have to get you out!” Ventus yells as the two were thrown into a battle…

After a while of fighting, Ventus and (Y/N)-Xehanort were exhausted. A heartless shows up and phases into (Y/N)’s body, kicking out that part of Xehanort. (Y/N) collapses onto the ground.

Ventus crawls over to her, pulling her into his arms. He notices a (favorite color) Wayfinder hanging from around her neck. He gently hold it in one hand as his other arm gently held her close.

Aqua and Terra had finally woken up and looked over to Ventus. They look down, seeing (Y/N) unconscious in his arms. She coughs, waking up. The four were enveloped in each other’s embrace, crying with each other. (Y/N) smiles for the first time in a decade. Her original keyblade appears in her hand, but with subtle accents of orange, blue, green, and (favorite color).

She earned it…

Extra:

Back at Yen Sid’s place, (Y/N) had an abnormal request. “It’s very difficult to change someone’s age, (Y/N).” She walks up closer to his desk. “Please, Master Yen Sid. I’m 25 and Ventus has been 15 for the longest. I just want our ages to match up so we can still be together.” (Y/N) tried pleading her case to the wizard.

He stands up from his desk, walking over to (Y/N). “I may not be able to age Ventus, but I can bring you back to his age.” He gently places a hand to her shoulder. “I just want things back to the way they were. Back when me and Ven…” she trailed off, but Yen Sid understood what she wanted. “Ah, love. It complicated, young (Y/N), but I’ll help you.”

Ventus watches as a portal opened up in the sky above. He sees (Y/N) flying out from it, down to The Land of Departure. He rushes out of his room. “Aqua! Terra!” He runs through the halls, trying to get their attention. “(Y/N)’s back!!” The three knew she left to see Yen Sid, but they didn’t know what for.

The three made it outside of the castle just as (Y/N) landed. Her armor and craft disappeared, leaving a 15 year old (Y/N). She softly smiles at the group as Ventus ran up to hug her. It was all back the way it was.

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