#braig smut

[the-force-awakens]

oc tag game

I was tagged by @reconstructionlegacy ty braig ilu 🫶

Fave OC: mx Volya Doneeta

Newest OC: uhhhhhh. either Bria (kiddo from one of my au's) or an OC I was tossing around to be an ex friend of Volya's.

Oldest OC: that I still have? Volya, I made her January 2018. Oldest that I've ever made...dubious honor goes to the dw oc i made when i was 13.

Meanest OC: ......Volya

Softest OC: also Volya Emilia McKnight (my marvel s/i) or maybe Muran (my dameron kiddo oc)

Most aloof/standoffish OC: .....my clone trooper oc, rescue. he's a grumpy boy. or nikolina, who I need to revamp.

Dumbest (affectionate) OC: not gonna answer either.

Smartest OC: I mean probably Volya again 😅 she's an archivist and a pilot, so she's pretty smart. Smarter than I am which makes it hard to write sometimes lmfao

Horniest OC: ....[error noises] they're all asexual. but raise your hand if you're not shocked I'm gonna say Volya again? I've been told, quote unquote, "she comes across as down for it". Which she should, as much smut as I've written.

OC you’d bang: none, I'm ace! but it does dig into the same can of worms as the clone fucking discussion - if most of my OCS are self inserts is it any different from masturbation [ponders on this]

OC you’d be best friends with IRL: oh boy. I uhhhhhhhhh don't know. Maybe [squints] maybe Emilia?

tagging @evaceratops and whoever else may wanna do this bc I'm blanking on who all has ocs.

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Xigbar x Fem!Reader: Contemptress

Request from @wideeyedkatiedid: If it’s not too much trouble to ask would you be willing to write a nsfw Xig fem!reader inspired by Contemptress? Probs saw that one coming lol! If not that’s ok! It’ll just have to live rent free in my noggin lol

Why did this song give me Resident Evil 8 Vibes?!

Warnings: Dom!Xig and switch!reader, edging, squirting

Rating: NSFW under the cut

Xigbar sat in a bar in Traverse Town, just minding his own business when he spotted you from across the bar. He smirked and asked the waiter to send you a drink. The waiter gave you your drink and you looked at him confused.

“I didn’t order this,” you said.

“It’s from that guy over there,” the waiter said. You looked over and saw Xigbar sitting there looking at you. You scoffed and took a sip of the drink he gave you. 

“Playing hard to get, I see. Well then, let’s play,” he said to himself. He walked over to you and sat down.

“So, what’s a pretty girl like you doing here?” he asked. 

“What’s a contemptress like you doing here?” you asked. 

“Contemptress? Is that what you think of me?”

“Oh please. I know your type. You’re not that slick.”

“Well, what if told you that I planned this? What if I want to lose control? What if I take the blame and become the drug and dissolve as you swallow?” You pulled out a card that had your address on it and handed it to him.

“My place. 5 minutes,” you said and walked away. Xig smirked and took a swig of his drink. He walked out of the bar and headed over to your place. He knocked on your door, already feeling a boner form in his pants. The door opened revealing you in a sexy lingerie set. 

“Come here, you,” he said. He pulled you into a kiss and the two of you made out in your apartment. You pushed him onto the couch and tried to take his jacket off. 

“The hell is this?” you asked, frustrated. 

“Can’t blame me, dollface,” he said.

“I most certainly can.” You finally took his jacket off and just before you were gonna take his pants off he stopped you.

“Nice try, sweetheart. If we’re gonna do this, we’re doing this my way,” he said. 

“Well, if that’s the case then, you can leave,” you said. Xigbar growled and pinned you to the couch. 

“Wanna try that again, brat?” he asked. You wrapped your legs around his waist and flipped positions. 

“I think you’re the brat here,” you said. 

“As if! I know how to take care of women like you and it looks to me, you need a lesson,” he said. He cupped your clothed cunt, making your breath hitch. 

“Heh, looks like you want this really badly, huh?” he teased. 

“M-maybe,” you stuttered. He smirked and flipped positions. 

“Want me to take care of you?” he smirked. 

“Y-yeah,” you whimpered. He took your lingerie off and started teasing your clit with his thumb. 

“Ngh~! Stop teasing me~!” you whined. He chuckled darkly and pulled away. He took off his belt and tied your hands with it. He took his pants off, revealing his fat cock. 

“Like what you see, dollface?” he teased. You nodded and squirmed underneath him. He smirked again and pushed himself inside you. You squealed feeling his fat cock enter you.

“Shit, you’re so fucking tight!” he groaned. He started moving in and out of you at a fast pace, making you moan and squeal at the feeling. Xig could tell how close you were and stopped moving. 

“Why the hell did you stop?!” you whined. 

“I want you to beg for me to let you cum. Afterall, I did say that we’re doing this my way,” he said.

“Fuck, please~! Please let me cum, it hurts so bad~!”

“There we go. Good girl.” He started moving again and you could feel your orgasm approaching again. Xig placed his thumb on your clit and started rubbing it. 

“Fuck, ‘m gonna cum~!” you moaned. 

“Cum for me, baby. Make a mess all over me,” he groaned. You squealed as you squirted all over his chest and your stomach. 

“Fuck, that’s a good girl,” he moaned. He pulled out and came all over your chest and stomach. The two of you panted as you fell limp on the couch. 

“Round two in the shower?” he asked. 

“You’re impossible,” you smiled. He picked you up and took you to the shower for round two.

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Hey if requests are open again can I please have some smut where Braig sends sultry pics of himself stripping to his S/O while she's working in the castle's lab (as an assistant or something) and the pictures get progressively naughtier as he sends her pics where he's naked and touching himself until his S/O is soaked. Then she excuses herself from the lab to go fuck a certain troublemaking guard (who should be on patrol but Braig got horny lol)

oh but of course. i love that it got switched around from the girl sending it and being a strip tease to Braig being the tease~ 

thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy~

Braig/Reader | Distracting

Vrr. 

Vrr. 

Vrr. 

“Is someone calling you?” Even asked, glaring at your pocket at the noise. “They shouldn’t be,” You said, checking your messages as you saw the little name banner: 

Braig 

“It’s just Braig. He’s probably suggesting dinner,” You quietly said, opening the messages: 

Babygirl

I got something to show you

*Load image*

Glancing your eyes up, you saw that Even had brought his attention back to his work, Ienzo across the lab as neither of them could see your phone as you clicked on the image to load- 

A simple picture at first glance- his scarlett scarf on the ground, his gloves beside it, and his boots- until you saw Braig in the background in the mirror's reflection, a small smirk on his lips. 

I miss you, Babygirl. 

Glancing back up to double check before responding: 

I miss you too, but I need to work and so do you. 

Placing your phone in your lap instead, you returned to your paperwork- your lap vibrating with another message: 

*Load image*

Clicking on the load, you returned back to your work as you were ignorant to the idea of anyone peaking at your phone, just before glancing back at the image: 

His coat and undershirt off on the floor, the phone positioned upward held to his chest as he stuck his tongue out in the mirror- the pile of clothes growing as your core tingled with the idea of what he was doing- his chest on full display for you. 

I don’t wanna work- I wanna fuck. 

I want to work- stop distracting me. 

Placing your phone on the table beside you, you continued to work as another notification came through- another picture and another message-

His right nipple caught in between his nipples as he held his mouth open with only the moan you could hear in your head, your core aching at the sight. 

You don’t want to work. You want to fuck me.

Leaving the message on read, you continued to work as you quickly put your phone away, Even’s murmuring a distant but annoying noise. “Can you hand me those papers?” 

Vrr. 

“Oh, yeah, here you go,” you said, your thoughts lost in the pictures your needy boyfriend continued to supply you. 

Vrr. 

“Thank you.” 

Vrr. 

Vrr. 

“Is Braig bored?” Even asked you, amused. 

Vrr. 

“He’s not feeling well right now.” You said, returning to the papers in front of you while Even was lost in thought yet again. Finally opening your phone, you saw the lineup of five pictures: his tongue stuck out as he rested a hand against his chest, his uniform pants still on as his bulge was outlined, his pants removed as his boxers were strained by his length, his hand holding his length in his boxers- Come on, don’t say you don’t want to fuck me. I’ve been bad. 

“If you’ll excuse me, Even, Braig’s not feeling well; I’m going to go check on him.” 

“Oh- alright, make sure he’s well.” 

-

“What kind of stunt do you think that was?” You said lowly, locking the door behind you as Braig bit his lip on the bed, his boxers still on as a damp spot was added. 

“One where I  got what I wanted,” Braig smirked, laying back against the bed as you straddled his bare stomach.

“Did you want to cum? Because at this rate you’re far from that,” You quietly said, cupping his jaw as you brought his face up to yours. 

“You can’t tell me no,” 

“I believe I can,” You whispered, taking his bottom lip in between your teeth, a soft whimper leaving Braig as he held onto you, “You know you’re not allowed to distract me.”

“Punished me then,” He whispered, his brown eyes boring into yours as you pulled him up, pushing him back onto the bed as you pulled off your lab coat- keeping your clothes on as he bit his lip. 

“I intend to. If you act right, it won’t be so bad for you.” 

“And what if I don’t act right?” 

“You won’t be walking.” 

[ursaced]

Shipping Info Meme

Answer the following for your muse so people know how shipping works on your blog.

WHAT IS YOUR OTP FOR YOUR CHARACTER?:

hHH since Backcover AcedxAva has been a guilty pleasure. 

AcedxIra is something I also have a soft spot for with the right Ira vuv

WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO WRITE WHEN IT COMES TO SHIPPING?

Oh just about any scenario if the opportunity and the timing is right. Light crack to humor in some places; though most of my writing with ships gravitate to casual, slowburn and a n g s t. Again the right timing and even the character’s personality matters when it comes to streamy and nsfw moments. 

HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?

So long as their consenting adults both physically and mentally Im okay with it. 21xwhatever! Let older people find love ya’ll. It changes if the character is under 18 in which I’ll only ship them with someone their own age or one/two years younger. It’s all chemistry based beyond that.

 I’m more concerned about their relationships and boundaries with one another? Like I’d most likely never ship a student and teacher no matter their age ranges nor would I try adult x someone they knew as a child at some point in their lifetime. All based on complexities and comfort!

ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?

Depends on the character? The more open-minded characters connect to people easier then say Aced here, who is hard to connect to at all. Some ships have come in literally two or three threads while some take time to develop. 

Best case scenario is to give me a headsup or even a hint that you’re interested so I can tell you what the chances are! Im open to it! A little plotting goes a long way especially for the ships and muns I still keep in contact with today vuv! Especially to ships I have a soft spot for!

HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY ARE CONSIDERED NSFW?

HHHh, clothes come off or if things get graphic and descriptive. Im actually comfortable with writing smut especially with ships that my characters are really connected with! Smut for me has never been about erotica as it does to how intimate both characters are with one another even with my more flamboyant and open muses and that’s ADORABLE AND SWEET...AND SO LOVING......

Tho ofc’ both me and my partner have to consent to it ‘cause I know even if Im horny on main I understand not everyone is comfortable writing it. Worst case scenario if the thread cant be finished or they dont want to, Ill just reach out to hc what happened/assume it happened/blackout and what it means for future interactions to coordinate better.   

WHO ARE OTHER CHARACTERS YOU SHIP YOUR CHARACTER WITH?

Aesthetic wise besides the ones mentioned above?? I can see like Braig/XigbarxAced ( more so when Luxu turns sarcastic and somewhat jaded rather than age of fairytales Luxu ), BellexAced, and Dilan/XaldinxAced. 

DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?:

At some point yes! Characters and threads can make as many passes with another but ultimately I need some confirmation that its a ship. I’ve had plenty of bad experiences where things got confused ‘cause we never plotted and assumed everything. 

HOW OFTEN DO YOU LIKE TO SHIP?

See above! Chemistry based and if the mun and I are plotting or if there’s a ship I particularly would like to see if there’s potential! 

ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?:

See above! Depends on mun, muse and plotting. I always like to see my muses happy and connect to an SO they’re intimate with.

ARE YOU MULTISHIP?

Yes mutliship, but I’m ship-exclusive for my comfort. ‘Course my partner and I have to be mutual with it first so I’m not forcing this on them. 

WHAT IS/ARE YOUR FAVOURITE SHIP(S) IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?:

RoxasXNamine we ep s, RoxasxXion, SoraxKairi, ReplicaRikuxNamine, LeaxIsa,  EraqusxXehanort -- all are pretty common. I’d go on but Id be here all day

FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?:

Start with showing me some interest?? Like even just throwing something subliminal in the tags so I can start thinking about it :”> ! Im open to most ships and if all else fails even a “WOW I think they have some chemistry/theyd be interesting together” is enough incentive in a DM!

tagged by: @kcystotheheart

[hulksmashin-bannerpackin]

Cursed

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Summary: Reader thinks she is cursed when every man who has ever showed interest in her dies. Loki has actually been killing all potential suitors behind the scenes but his plan backfires when he finally tries to court her and she stays away.

Word Count: 1818

First time writing Loki! I really enjoyed writing for Loki! I’ve got a sequel in mind containing smut, if people express enough interest I’ll try to write it! Tell me what you think ^^

Enjoy!

Y/N grew up within the palace walls, her mother being one of Queen Frigga’s favoured lady in waiting giving Y/N all the opportunities she could ever need to have advantage in life. She spent most of her formative years with the young princes Thor and Loki, playing with them, learning with them, she became close friends with both however she was particularly close with Loki.

They both shared a love of illusions and sorcery and while she did learn in the ways of the blade she preferred to spend her time learning magic with Loki under the tutelage of the beautiful and strong Queen herself. While Thor found bonds with Lady Sif and the Warriors Three, Loki and Y/N grew ever closer.

Y/N thought she had the perfect life but then it all started…

When Y/N was a youngling at the learning hall and she began to discover the wonders of the opposite sex. She had a budding crush on a young boy named Braig. He was enthusiastic and joyous and he was kind to her. They started speaking more and more and soon they began spending time together. Y/N never forgot Braig, he was her first kiss after all. One day however Braig had been bitten by a venomous snake. He was found dead within the forrest, guarded by the lush greenery.

Of course Y/N was saddened and she had mourned but at the time she was able to forget for the most part and move on. It wasn’t until she was older, til she matured both in body and mind. She had become a lady. A beautiful lady. She began to gain the attention of her peers. It was then Y/N realised that she was cursed.

For every man that ever showed her interest seemed to be destined to perish over the next thousand or so years of her life. Varmir crushed by an avalanche of boulders, Trandere didn’t survive the trials of the warrior, Haggard lost his life in a brawl after consuming much too much mead and Aevar, Eskil, Galm, Ottar, Wybjorn and Frode had all lost their lives across different battles for Asgard in different realms.

Y/N had laid weeping in her chambers. Loki sat on the edge of her bed with a reserved expression as as he patted her back.

“I’m cursed Loki!” Y/N wailed into her pillow, when she was calm enough to speak.

“Don’t be ridiculous darling, you are not cursed.” Loki said calmly.

“What other possible explanation could there be?!” Y/N sobbed. This was it! This was the last time she would allow herself to fall in love! She had found someone she thought she would be able to safely feel for. A bakers son. A man who had no intentions of following the warriors path. Surely this time her curse wouldn’t effect this man? She was wrong. He had disappeared, seemingly without a trace. This proved that it was her, that somehow she was cursed to be alone without love.

“I think you’re being a little bit over emotional.” Loki ran his hand through her soft (coloured) tresses. “Besides none of those men deserved you.”

“That doesn’t mean they deserve to die Loki!” She sat up, wiping her eyes with the palm of her hand. “Loki, thank you for being there for me but I think I just want to be alone right now.”

“Very well, I hope you’ll join me in the library later tonight.” Loki smiled at her as he stood. Y/N nodded as she gave him a week smile in return. “I will, thank you for understanding.”

Loki’s footsteps echoed down the empty hallway as a dark smile splayed across his face. None of those vulgar whelps deserved the perfection that was Y/N. He couldn’t allow them to taint her or bring her down to a level below her. Loki had loved her the second he met her. He knew of course he didn’t deserve her yet either. Loki had many plans to become great. A great Sorcerer, a great man, a great King. He was determined to become worthy of her and until then he had to make sure he kept the competition scarce.

Loki didn’t mean for it to come so far, he swore it started out innocently! He just couldn’t stand the pit of jealousy welling inside of him whenever someone tried to approach her. The only arm that would suit being around her was his and that’s how it was going to stay.

As the years passed Loki’s hard work seemed to have paid off, Y/N had spurned the advances of all whom came across her. Y/N focused on her studies and by Loki’s side they became great warriors with powerful magic and an ever growing connection between them.

—————————————

Y/N noticed, one day how distressed Loki had seemed to be. She looked for him high and low that day deciding to finally search not in Loki’s favourite place which was the palaces library but in her own favourite hide away. Whenever Y/N was distraught she would go deep into the royal gardens maze, in the centre. There she found Loki brooding away, sitting on one of the benches.

“Loki?” Y/N softly called as she approached him cautiously. He didn’t look up at her or acknowledge her presence. “Loki?” She tried again, sounding more assertive. She sat beside him and placed a hand on his.

He violently pulled away from her as if he had touched fire and that was all Y/N could take anymore.

“For goodness sake Loki talk to me! I will not be ignored!” There was a serious tone in her voice that demanded to be listened too.

Loki looked at her and Y/N’s heart almost broke when she saw his expression. “Loki?” Her voice softened. “What’s the matter…?” She reached out and held his face in her hands, grip firm when she felt the slight tug oh him trying to escape her grasp.

Loki took a deep breath and held his hand over one of her own, leaning his face against it.

“I should of known that I was different, that l, that l didn’t belong. I should have been smart enough to realise. Oh Y/N… The God of lies turned out to truly be the biggest lie of them all…” Loki’s voice was broken, he knew that she was the only one he could show his true feelings too, and it was all the more precious coming from one who wore a mask of so many faces.

“Loki, whatever has happened will be okay. We can get through it together.” Y/N turned to console him but Loki only let out a dry laugh. He waved his hands and in a whirl Y/N’s eyes widened as the Casket Of Ancient Winters appeared before her floating in the air.

“Loki!” Y/N said harshly as she stood. “This is no prank! You cannot steal from Odin’s treasure vault!” Y/N was growing more worried by the second. What kind of trouble had her dear friend gotten into?

Loki simply looked at her, his hands hovered on each side of the Casket before he slowly gripped it. Y/N gasped and she backed away in fright as Loki’s skin and eyes began to change. “L-Loki? What is this?”

Loki looked at her with a sad sort of acceptance. Like he knew he would be shunned. “It turns out this relic wasn’t the only thing my ‘father’ had taken that day.” He spat, the word father was venomous.

A weight came down onto Y/N’s shoulders as different emotions raked through her.  Surely somewhere, someone may find this attractive, but to an Asgardian, to someone who grew up to hate Frost Giants and find their race vile and offensive, to say the least it was hard for Y/N to look at. She knew however this was a key moment. What she did now would take a lasting effect forever.

“Oh my dear Loki.” She took careful steps forward and approached him. Her hands twitched by her sides as she raised them and placed them once more on Loki’s cheeks. She felt a chill run down her spine at how his touch was now icy but she ignored it.

“You are still Loki. The past or future cannot change who you are. I will stand with you always.” Y/N smiled at him, trying to convey that her sentiment was genuine. The Casket disappeared and Loki’s pale skin and beautiful eyes returned.

Loki looked into her eyes, searching desperately for the truth in her words. Finally Loki let go of his long held restraint, taking Y/N into his arms Loki crashes his lips against hers in a rapturous kiss. Shock overcame Y/N but that quickly faded as she returned the kiss dazzled and beguiled by the sudden action.

When Y/N realised what was happening she pulled away despite the butterflies in her stomach and the tingling on her lips. “Loki what are you…?” She was so shocked she couldn’t even finish her sentence.

“Y/N I’ve held feelings for you for a very long time, I just, I never felt like I was worth your affection.” Loki confessed, his hands still clenching her shoulders almost painfully tight.

“Loki… I-I can’t…” Tears welled in Y/N’s eyes as she stepped away from him.

“Because of what I am?” Loki asked, if she were to reject him, well at least he would of the memory of that kiss.

“No. No Loki no… Because of my curse. I couldn’t do that to you…”

Loki froze, his blood ran cold. Did that mean she would return his feelings? And not only that she would accept him for what he truly was?

“Y/N you do not have a curse.” Loki stated with conviction.

“I do Loki, I’m not going to risk you.”

Loki swallowed, he finally had the chance to be with her but she refused him because of his own doing. He couldn’t very well tell her he had sabotaged her all these years.

“Really Y/N I’m far more powerful then any silly curse could comprehend. I-“

“Loki no… l can’t.”

Loki’s face hardened. He felt like a dagger had been twisted into his heart. He had never felt more alone. He stepped back and disappeared leaving Y/N to sink to her knees and cry.

—————————————-

Y/N sat on the edge of the shattered rainbow bridge staring into the empty abyss. She felt broken and her stomach churned painfully. She wanted to cry but after all this time Y/N felt like her tears had all gone. Loki was… dead… She felt like throwing herself off the bridge as well just so see could be with him but she knew that Loki wouldn’t want that.

This was all her fault and no amount of consoling could tell her otherwise. Loki had feelings for her and he was punished for that with her curse…

The End

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[phylumhearts]

new art/fic to-do list bc my laptop died and I lost a lot of wips - again kept in a public place to motivate me and keep me on track

to be finished:

art: thick thighs thin patience

fic: COFFEE SHOP AU. lindworm

general to-do:

art: marlarx as heather and heather dead men’s party fanart - org portraits + also everything ever short xaldin (w/larxene and w/ lexaeus (or dilan w aeleus) AND w/roxas and xion) kairi + riku pose request vampire!dilan discovers technology more garbage au fanart always something terrisa redo chess club portrait? eugh

fic: dilan apologises to adam and belle chess club au stuff: braig joins the club, dilan threatens seifer, even has an autism mum™ smut thing (dilan/aeleus/rould) ienzo goes to a psych aeleus’ hair is Unnacceptable

edits: kingdom ceremonials goofy/leon larxene/aqua “angel of small death and the codeine scene” XRA “i’m not calling you a liar”

[ao3feed-soriku]

Everyone Has Bodies and No One is Happy (Yet)

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2xg1LBJ

by BlackMageEljin

Set just after the full cast is reunited- Aqua being rescued, Terra restored, and Ven awoken and even a few other lost ones pulled from the darkness on the other side. A hypothetical mid KH3 setting where the now hodge podge heroes of light (you know, those former organization members, the wayfinders, and Sora's main crew) struggle to get ready for the impending war for Kingdom Hearts. Because, you know, they're pinning all their hopes on a lot of teenagers who've already been through a lot of shit, and also still have hormones and puberty. The seekers are having similar problems with their younger members.

A slow progression of many ships as we follow the lives of the main KH cast. Everyone has their own problems and baggage, but while they're all trying to fight together all of those things become intertwined. From fluff to angst to smut to just some good wholesome friendships and families. And a lot of in depth studies on far too many characters at once.

Long, loooong fic. A transposed 3 million word RP log that is still running. We wanted to share <3. Planned to update 3 times a week.

Words: 5710, Chapters: 1/250, Language: English

Fandoms: Kingdom Hearts

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: The entire friggen cast of Kingdom Hearts, old fashioned larxene is elena the turk headcanon, kuja is also there sometimes dont worry about it, see ships for more characters, Many TWEWY and FF charas, But they're already in the game, I guess no one from KHUX era has shown up (yet)

Relationships: Riku/Sora (Kingdom Hearts), Kairi/Riku/Sora, Sora/Young Xehanort, Riku Replica/Vanitas, Terra/Ventus, Vanitas/Ventus, Marluxia/Vexen, Axel/Roxas/Xion, Demyx/Zexion, Lauriam/Even, Demyx(somebody)/Ienzo, Saix/Xemnas, Isa/Xemnas, (past)Xehanort/Eraqus, Kairi/Namine, Namine/Riku Replica, Elena/Tsung, Isa/Lea, Axel/Saix, Vanitas/Everyone but only in his head, Luxord/being a pirate, Braig/his hand, kuja/Marluxia, Mentions of Demyx having one night stands with a few org members, Aeleus/being a good parent, Dilan/not wanting to get murdered and just wanting to cook a nice dinner, Aqua/ptsd, All of the ships probabaly, kairi/riku/sora/young xehanort, riku replica/vanitas/young xehanort, Aqua/Xemnas

Additional Tags: graphic violence warning is literally just for Vanitas, Canon Universe, or at least until kh3 comes out ; ), love polyhedrons, lots of poly relationships, we named the replica, rp transcript, goes from fluff to angst at the drop of a hat, smut but only for a few ships, mostly also just Vanitas, Sora will get laid one day, the first chapter is a shitpost but the rest is actually serious i promise, Even's chapters are basically just dream daddy, a lot of FF lore and metaphysics but explained without spoilers, Pulled from an RP that is currently 3 million words and counting, sorry for the purple prose, sorry in general

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2xg1LBJ

[kyberled]

SHIPPING INFO // Answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog.

REPOST. Don’t reblog.

What’s your OTP for your Muse?:  Honestly I’m slain by Braiba with @rvcnge and Braigsoka with @ashsung so I mean both of those he’s just shook by his SOs 24/7

What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?: Pretty much anything? Though I will say sex/general smut is not a huge thing for this muse. It’s not a hard no as much as it is a ‘probably won’t happen often’, and obviously it would only happen in his adult verses and won't be written with muns or muses who are underage, and I prefer ooc chats beforehand to set boundaries and comfort levels, even if only for my sake. I’d rather take five-ten minutes to chat than make a friend/myself feel gross cause a line got unknowingly overstepped. Oh, I’m also against writing abusive relationships, both because they do the opposite of detoxing for me and because shipping is the only nice thing I let Braig have. I’m absolutely not against Braig having enemies and all that, but in terms of romance/familial I try to keep it nice and healthy.

How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?: Okay so it depends? Obviously I won’t ship a minor with an adult (Unless it’s like a pre-established ship, like Braiba, where Boba’s three years younger than Braig; If they’ve been dating for a few years and Braig turns 18 while Boba’s 15, I’m not gonna burn that bridge cause that’s ridiculous. No smut or anything [tho that’s not a thing w/ these boys anyway], but yeah). So like no master-padawan ship here (Ofc that’s also not a problem cause Obi’s his dad; but this goes for Braig being a master too), uh... Usually 20 years is too much for me? So like 20 year old with a 40 y/o? No. A general rule I use is half Braig’s age plus seven? So like 20 y/o braig could date a 17-y/o, but in this case I’d keep it as someone he was dating as a teenager himself, so like if we’re continuing Braiba and they’ve been dating for like say five plus years? Or since the gap is 3 he could date a 23 year old? 30 = 15+7 = 22? But a lot of the time it depends. I don’t like huge gaps but as long as it’s all consensual and it’s all reasonable like... Okay I’m ranting but the long and short of it is I really have no specifics as long as it’s not like “I was voting age before you were conceived” 

Are you selective when shipping?: Absolutely. I’ve had two really bad experiences with people trying to ship with me right off the bat, before I knew them or their characters, one of which was actually pretty squicky (aka claiming [publicly] that I was aggravating their depression and whatnot whenever I didn’t have my character kiss theirs as soon as they first met) that really made me anxious and uncomfy so. I pretty much have to know the mun and muse or else shipping is a no-go.

How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?: Honestly if anything happens in the groin area, it’s nsfw.  If breasts are involved, it’s nsfw.  Other touching or steamy kissing is not, but certain ‘dirty talk’ might also be tagged nsfw if it gets too explicit. <- Honestly I’m just going with Liz on this one. Anything I wouldn’t want my eight-year-old kid brother seeing will be tagged either NSFW or (if it’s just kissing) PDA. I’m not the only one with lil kiddos potentially seeing the screen.

Who are other muses you ship your muse with?: I don’t really have any other ships yet? I gotta give it some time and interaction but yeah. In terms of platonic/familial ships: Cody ( @itspersonalforus ) (and also Liz’s Mace and Quinlan); OBVIOUSLY the Space Dad Obinobi ( @highgrcund ); Shaak, Mars’ usually but other space moms are in league; @ashsung‘s Ashla and Puk; @n1hr1k as the uncle; @wolffeleader as brother; @duskisms is sister; @estrellarosada as mom/aunt; @fugitivc is another aunt; and hell if you’ve been on this blog you know that there are a million other famjams

Does one have to ask to ship with you?: If there’s chemistry, and we’re buds ooc, then chances are I’ll be shipping it as well? So far everything I’ve been shipping has been mutual which is rad? But I’m a bit of an awkward bean so I REALLY appreciate people telling me ‘hey, our muses work really well together, I think we could ship.’ I mean even then I prefer letting it play out, but I will otherwise just sort of dance around it for a long time before I can work the courage up to say so myself?

How often do you like to ship?: Whenever there’s a spark my compadre. 

Are you multiship?: Absolutely. Each one takes place in a different timeline/verse unless all involved parties have discussed otherwise, but yeah!!! I love putting different relationships out and seeing everything that goes down. Also, Braig can’t choose between his SOs, don’t ask him to try.

Are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less?: As long as Braig is happy and the other folks are into it, I will scream about it and send asks and just rant and rave for days bruhski. Again, it’s the only nice thing the muse really gets so it’s the best way to get him happy and active!!!

What is your favorite ship in your current fandom?: Braigsoka and Braiba are the only ones I have and I could survive off them and only them for a decade each

Finally, how does one ship with you?: Get to know me and my muse (BY INTERACTING AND THREADING, not by reading my blog from the shadows, cause then I won’t know you; gotta be a two-way thing) and then if it works and it feels good to you just hit me up? Like seriously as long as we’re chill and comf with each other I’m down to dougie friendo

TAGGED BY: @itspersonalforus

TAGGING: literally every mutual and anyone who ever wanted to ship with Braig and anyone who also likes kitty cat toe beans

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Xigbar lewd hc's pls n thank you 👁️👄👁️

NSFW under the cut

Okay, I’ve said this once and I’ll say it again: he is the kinkest man that has ever existed

He is a bratty dom (do those exist)

While he is a mean dom, he does have his soft moments (again, the organization is touch starved)

He is pretty good at shibari. Not the best but it’s pretty good

Like I said in my Yakuza!AU headcanons, he kind of likes gun play. He checks over and over to make sure that the safety is on and that it’s not loaded. He’s scared of accidentally shooting you (just use a nerf gun, xig.)

When he’s feeling soft, he will let you ride him but he’s gonna tell you what to do. 

He loves wax play! Hearing you whimper and whine at the feeling of hot wax on your body just makes him 🤤

He’s okay at aftercare. Sometimes, he just falls asleep right after spicy time. You know he’s not doing it on purpose, he’s an old man. But he promises to make it up to you the next day.

Cockwarming and morning sex at the same time? Um, fuck yeah! It’s another time when Xiggy’s feeling soft. He just sits you on his cock while trying to wake up. It doesn’t work half of the time. The two of you eventually fall back asleep. 

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Could you do a NSFW Xigbar x a super duper shy fem!reader where Xigbar and the reader are together and Xigbar always teases her about having sex (his way of asking to woohoo lol) but she always gets flustered and avoids it because she died a virgin and is embarrassed and afraid he'd leave her.(but then completely consensual sexy time happens 💜)

yes yes yes i love this okay- this is the longest thing i have written for my blog. this took me three hours straight. i had a lot of fun writing this. thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy~

a-n: smutty under the cutty- unprotected sex (please practice safe sex i’m just horny and have a breeding kink)

Xigbar/virgin!Reader~ First Time

“Whatcha doin’, baby doll?” Xigbar asked, coming through a dark corridor to your room where you were preoccupied with reading. 

“What do you think?” You teased, his hand cupping your cheek to bring your lips to his, gently moving his lips against yours before his teeth began nibbling on your lip. You softly moaned against his lips, his tongue forcing its way into your mouth before pulling away, a blush covering your cheeks and panting. 

“I think,” Xigbar started, situating himself behind you, wrapping an arm around your middle and pulling your back to his chest, “That you’re in here getting hot.”“How so?” You asked as his teeth took your ear between them, softly nibbling before a kiss was planted on your cheek.

“You’re wearing too many clothes,” He teased, a hand moving under your shirt, lightly tickling your stomach. 

“X-Xig,” You started, swatting his hand away before your blush spread to your neck, moving your gaze completely away from any of his actions to you.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” Xigbar asked you, the teasing tone completely gone while he pulled you closer to him, a hand tangling in your hair to move you to look at him.

“I-I’ve just never done anything like that before,” You managed to stammer out after a pause, looking away from him despite his hand being in your hair.

“Like what? Tickle play?” He lightly teased, still watching your reaction as your face deepened in blush. 

“No-” You started, shaking your head to get his hand out of your hair, “You’re more experienced than me.” Xigbar paused and you could feel his gaze on you before he spoke again.

“Doll, are you a virgin?” 

You quietly gulped, nodding while starting to fidget with your hands. 

“You could of told me if I was making you uncomfortable baby,” He quietly said, a soft kiss planted on your forehead.

“It’s not that,”  You sheepishly said, feeling him tense up behind you, “I thought you wanted someone who could keep up with you.”

“I don’t care about that, doll,” Xigbar softly chuckled, all of the pieces aligning for him to finally understand.  “If you ever want to go farther I don’t mind teaching you, alright?” 

You silently nodded, moving your head to slowly kiss him, his hands simply resting on your middle before you broke the kiss, moving to sit in his lap. His eye watched you, reading your actions before kissing you again, his hands continuing to stay still.

“I want to go farther,” You whispered against his lips, making eye contact with him.

“Are you sure?” 

“Yes.” 

With that, his lips captured yours with a new passion, his hands moving down to rest on your hips before feeling up your stomach, softly chuckling against your lips at your squirming.

“Tell me if you want to stop, at any time, ‘k?” He quietly asked you before you nodded, already breathless again before he took his hands off of you. You watched him as he removed his gloves, his skin bare against yours as he brought you in for another kiss, your hands resting on his shoulders. His tongue roughly meeting yours again before his hands began to wander, slowly moving up your shirt. Breaking away, he removed your shirt gently, leaving on your bra as your face heated, moving your gaze away from his.

“Don’t start getting shy on me,” He rumbled against your ear, softly kissing it before his hands moved behind you, unclasping your bra with little trouble; your top half completely exposed to him. 

“Gorgeous,” He smiled against your neck, kissing and nipping until he reached your collarbone, sucking on one spot as his hands slowly massaged your boobs. Your soft moans urged him to continue before one hand left your breast, moving your chin to kiss him roughly. 

Xigbar moved down from your mouth, continuing to leave fluttering kisses until his tongue slowly circled your nipple, his eye watching yours as you let out long, breathy moans before he roughly sucked it, his other hand mimicking the motions and movements of his mouth before repeating the same on your other nipple. His mouth returned to your throat as your hands began to move his coat’s zipper down, the heavy material pooling on the bed before your hands began to feel over the muscles of his chest. Sure, he normally slept shirtless, but this wasn’t sleeping. 

“You like feeling me, babygirl?” Xigbar chuckled at your soft touches before he moved off the bed, pulling you to the edge before leaning over you, smirking before quickly pecking your lips, his hands pulling your pants off of you, leaving your panties on. His hands slowly moved up the exposed skin, feeling you shiver under him before you pulled him into your own kiss, your hand holding onto his hair, a soft groan coming in reaction. 

His tongue fought for dominance as his hand slowly palmed your core through your panties, feeling you eagerly buck against his hand. Teeth nipping at your tongue, you placed your hand over his before pressing it harder against you, softly moaning into his mouth. 

Pulling your panties off, he broke the kiss before moving to kneel in front of you, his finger teasing your entrance, his thumb pressing against your clit. Your broken moan caused him to chuckle, one of his fingers slowly moving its way into your entrance, your soft cry of pleasure calling his attention to your face; his eye watching you while he slowly pumped his finger, looking for any sign of discomfort before his tongue met your clit. 

Your eyes closing, you leaned back at the pleasure you were feeling, your legs tightly wrapping around him as you whimpered and moaned, his name falling from your lips periodically. You barely noticed when he added a second finger, continuing to flick at your clit before removing his fingers to be replaced with his tongue. Xigbar’s tongue roughly thrust into you, watching as your hands clung onto his hair, pulling him even closer to you your cries of pleasure motivating his tongue- his tongue abruptly stopping as he stood up, your hands and legs falling limp before he slowly moved over you, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. 

“Do you want to continue?” Xigbar asked you, his eye watching you before you let out a hoarse “yes”, his lips softly pecking yours. You heard the rustling of his pants, the drop of a belt buckle before he moved close to you again, his hand slowly fisting himself in his hand. 

“Condom or no?” 

You softly panted, looking at him before finally letting the words register with you before you quietly answered, 

“I want you to cum in me,” 

Xigbar was surpised before he moved over to you, kissing you while he rested on his forearms, his body caging you while he stood in between his legs. 

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” 

One of his hands gently cupped your cheek, the other aligning himself with your entrance before slowly pushing into you, watching your face for discomfort; his lips softly kissing your jaw, his hips pressed completely against your pelvis while you panted, his hand resting on your hip, his eye watching you while he softly moaned. Your blush completely covered your face, your fist balled while you focused on breathing, your lips swollen from kissing- you looked adorable and gorgeous all at the same time. 

“Fucking beautiful,” Xigbar cursed against your neck, temporarily moving up to look down at you before moving to start another hickey on your neck, his hips still against yours.

“Move, please,” You hoarsely asked, one of your hands holding onto his hair while his hips ground against yours; your eyes rolling to the back of your head, his low groans vibrating against your neck, the grip on his hair tightening as he moved out of you more and more before he was able to thrust in rhythm.

“Fuck-” You groaned loudly, his hips snapping into yours; your walls clenching onto him while the sound of skin on skin and moans mixed in the air, his teeth sinking into your neck as his thrust became rougher. His hips hitting your pelvis, his teeth biting into you, his length filling you completely; each thrust tightening the coil inside of you. 

The heat between the two of you was ignored- the actions highlighted by the noises of the pants and slaps of skin, soft whimpering and deep groans mixing into the most intoxicating sound as he latched himself to focus on his thrust into your tight heat. 

“Shit, babe”- Xigbar cursed against your neck, his pants and moans mixing with your higher-pitched ones, his rhythm completely forgotten as he chased after your orgasm, feeling your walls tighten around him before your choked cry of his name ripped through your throat, your nails clawing his scalp, your other hand clinging onto his back- your vision going white as he rode out your orgasm. His own broken groan muffled into your neck as he filled you, feeling your walls continue to clench around him, his thrust slowing as your grip on him lessened. You finally opened your eyes, strained pants and whimpers cut off by his lips, pulling out of you before pulling you beside him as he laid down on the bed.

“That was amazing,” You softly panted, nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck, the soreness already starting to set in. Xigbar softly chuckled, his arm lazily laid over you before you gently kissed him. 

“I love you,” You softly whispered against his lips, his arm tightening around you.

“I love you too, babygirl,” Xigbar whispered, barely audible before he kissed you lazily again, smiling against your lips. A moment of peaceful silence fell between the two of you, a tangle of limbs and soft pants, while a sheet was pulled over you. 

“You know,” he started, pulling you tightly against him despite the sweat of both of you, “I bet you everyone heard you scream my name.”- 

[kingdomheartsmarts]

xigbar headcanons (fem reader) [sample :)]

A-N: Gets a little NSFW

my bastard grimlin man

Xigbar loves waking up to holding you, but he’ll never admit how mushy he gets about it

He’ll get super sweet when he’s really tired but also his hands go everywhere.

Xigbar will most definitely be protective of you- to everyone

Xemnas gets too close? Snide comment. Demyx getting too friendly? Glare.

It can be endearing and annoying but you know he means well

He’s a little bastard sometimes but you love him for it

He knows how to get under your skin, with lingering glances and touches.

Seriously- go on a mission with him and before you get back he’ll have you hot and bothered

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

His kisses are passionate and dominating- he will kiss you until your whimpering and wanting more

He loves kissing and biting your neck

His hands go EVERYWHERE

He loves rubbing all over you- feeling you squirm and shiver under him

Grab his hair and claw his scalp and you will not walk tomorrow

He’s passionate and rough when he fucks you- making it to where you both can feel again

Afterwards he’s not gonna insist for you to stay, but if you snuggle up to him and rest your head in the crook of his neck, he is definitely not complaining.

Is it a bad day? He’s rubbing your back and kissing the side of your head, listening to you vent. Xigbar had a bad day? His head is in your lap while you stroke his hair, listening to him grumble.

Now you’re his, it’s not a fling. It might not make the most sense, but you two are together and both love it.

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Ooh, all these Xiggy fics. I love it. If it's not too much to ask could you write one where the reader keeps trying to get his hair down and play with it but he's just too evasive. So the one time she succeeds to pull the tie out, she pulls his hair a bit and he shows her why she cant just randomly play with those lovely long locks... I really like his hair, oml I'm thirsty...

im thirsty too anonie. i am here for yanking him around by his hair. i got.. very carried away... ANYWAY thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy~ 

smutty under the cutty

Xigbar/Reader~ Hair tie 

“Please, Xig?” You asked your boyfriend again, his head laid across your lap while he read a magazine. 

“Nope,” he said dryly, not even batting an eye at you while he continued to read.

“Please,” You asked again, slightly pouting and moving the magazine so he had to look at you. 

“Nope,” he repeated while smirking at your pout, returning to his magazine.

You had been trying to get Xigbar to let you play with his hair for a couple of days now. It shouldn’t have been this big of a deal, but it was- you wanted to play with and stroke his hair. It didn’t seem like a tall order when you asked him at first, but as the days have gone on, he has continued to deny you what you wanted. You knew it was petty to hold this out for days, but your boyfriend was petty, so fight fire with fire. 

Silently moving your hand to his hair, attempting to grab the hair tie before one of his hands gripped your wrist.

“Let go,” Xigbar said as the grip on your wrist tightened. 

“But-”

“Let go,” 

Letting go of his hair tie, he returned to reading before he sat up, kissing you roughly.

“You need to learn to listen, babygirl,” His voice rumbled against your lips as he smirked, standing to leave. Seeing your opportunity, you stood up behind him, reaching up and pulling the hair tie out when he took a step away, accidentally pulling on his hair- a low groan escaping his lips. Xigbar’s hair gently fell over his shoulders, grey hair betraying the designated stripes as they mixed with his black hair. His gaze met yours when he turned around, a hungry annoyance filled it, before he roughly grabbed you- kissing you with vigor and irritation.

“What do you think you’re doing, babygirl? Acting like you’re the boss all of a sudden?” He warned against your ear, biting the lobe and pulling harshly, feeling your moan as he pulled you flush against his chest. His hand was tangled tightly in your hair, keeping you in place before scanning over your face. 

“Come here. Now,” Xigbar growled, pulling you by your hair to put you on your knees. His hand pushing your face against his bulge, lightly grinding against your face.

“This is why you don’t play with my hair,” He softly moaned, moving to unzip his pants, pulling your face away to lightly pump himself. 

“Open,” HIs shaft was shoved into your mouth, grinding into your mouth while you attempted to suck on him, moving your hand up to pump what wasn’t in your mouth for it to be swatted away. His eye was locked on you, watching the way your cheeks hallowed before he roughly shoved himself completely into your mouth, choking you. Xigbar roughly pulled you away, watching you pant with small tears in your eyes; the lightly sardonic look in his eye before pulling you up completely. 

“Strip, babydoll,” Xigbar commanded, the sharpness in his voice gone, replaced by a libidinous look. He took in the way your hands slowly removed your shirt, your eyes locked on his as you unclasp your bra, the way you bent over to take off your pants and panties; completely bare for him, his hand slowly pumping himself before he made his way to you again, pushing you back to lay on the bed. Xigbar knelt in front of you, spreading your legs apart to slowly drag his finger over your slit, barely pressing before his finger was replaced with his tongue, slowly dragging across your clit. Your broken moan only urging him to add his own hum against you, your hands immediately finding his hair and tightly gripping it in your fingers, clawing at his scalp with each flick of his tongue against your clit. One of his fingers slowly pumped in and out of you. His moans resonated through you with each claw at his scalp, your pants and broken moans increasing before his tongue rested on your clit, roughly pressing against it while two fingers roughly pumped in and out of you, curling to press against your walls- every movement drawing you closer before he completely removed his fingers and tongue, your hands still clinging to his hair. 

“Claw me again and you won’t walk tomorrow” was your last warning before you dug your nails into him again- his body moving over yours, biting your neck roughly as he aligned himself with your entrance. 

“Maybe this’ll teach you how to listen, babygirl.”

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Oof, please write that xig one where you come back from the mission with a limp oh wow ya girl is thirsty

;) oh but of course

thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy~

a-n: smutty under the cutty. 

Xigbar/Reader~ Boredom

“Can we hurry up?” You whined, walking behind Xigbar in a city you didn’t know- waiting on the mission to finally be over to be able to go back to not having to walk an entire city.

“If you wouldn’t whine maybe I would,” Xigbar started, turning to face you, taking your jaw in one of his hands, “But seeing as your whiny I think we can stay a little longer.” 

His smirk irritated you as he turned around, continuing to lead you through the back allies and back streets, walking along a world unknown and unimportant. Growing bored, you watched the way his ponytail barely swayed while he walked, resting against his hood before you took a few steps closer to him, now trailing behind him closely. Your thoughts trailed to a thought familiar to you; the thoughts of rough nights and lazy mornings shared between the two of you, your core pulsing at the thought. Xigbar and you both had multiple missions recently, leaving very little time for the two of you. You had an idea: a dumb idea, but an idea none the less- and you had used his idea once before, ending in a limp and a satisfaction. 

Xigbar stopped abruptly in front of you, running into his back before he laughed. 

“How’d you run into my back, babydoll?” He teased, letting you rest against his back.

“Well,” You crept a hand up his back, “I got bored having to walk some stupid world.”

“You can be bored and pay attention,”“It’s not fun to pay attention to stuff like that,” You said lowly, your hand resting on his hood, “I wanna pay attention to something else.”

“Like what?” He asked before you tugged his hair roughly, a surprised moan cut off by his own shock, his hand gripping your wrist. 

“You know what happens when you do that, babydoll,” Xigbar practically growled, swiftly turning around and pressing you up against the wall of the ally, his eye hungry with lust. You bit your lip, his hand tangling your own hair in his fingers, roughly pulling you against him for a kiss of teeth and tongue, his soft moan enticing your own, your legs wrapping around his hips to pull you closer to him. He roughly ground his hips against you, the bulge rubbing against your clothed core, while you moaned into his mouth. He broke away with his eye still shining with lust before pulling your pants down, turning you and leaving you partially covered by your coat, only for him to bunch it up at your waist.

“Quickly,” He growled, two fingers hastily thrusting into your wet folds, your moan echoing down the ally before you slapped a hand over your mouth. 

“You know to not do that,” He thrust his fingers into you vigorously, hearing your moans at the small action, “last time you decided to pull my hair, you couldn’t walk.”

The only way you could respond was with a moan as he thrust into you roughly, not even noticing that he had pulled his pants down far enough to take you, your mouth slacked open despite the hand covering it; his thrust slapping against your ass while one of his hands continued to grip your hair tightly, the other holding your hip- everything he did to roughly take you while you attempted to stay quiet.

Your walls clenching around him, his soft grunts heard with the mix of skin and leather, his grip tightening in warning while the roughness of it all continued to entice moans out of you. You were close, your walls tightening around him with each thrust, the rough slap of clothed skin urging you closer to your orgasm. You heard Xigbar hiss behind you, his grip becoming bruising before you let out a high-pitched moan into your hand, your walls clenching around him while your vision turned white, his own orgasm filling you with a low grunt; his roughness already taking a toll on you before he even pulled out, leaning you against the wall before kissing you passionately, pulling your panties and pants up before he pulled his pants up, leaving you panting and flushed.

“Sore yet?” Xigbar teased, a smirk spread across his lips before pulling you by your arm, leading on the same path the two of you paused from. 

“Yes,” you whined, pulling yourself tightly against his arm with a pout, lightly limping already. 

“Should’a thought about that before you yanked my hair, babe.”

[kingdomheartsmarts]

m.list i- nsfw [a-l]

All of these stories are explicit or contain a bit of explicit material. 

any character(s) that are canonically under-aged are aged up to 18 in every one of the works. there is no minor sex. 

Some stories have a mix of fluff and smut; most of these go here-

any stories labeled with a * is a regular headcanon ^

do not repost on other platforms such as ao3 or wattpad without permission and proper credit.

reblogs are appreciated and encouraged.

Aeleus/Lexaeus

Aeleus/Reader~ Shared Kinks

Braig/Xigbar/Luxu

Braig/Reader | Distracting

Braig/Reader~ Scarlet Scarf

Xigbar Headcanons*

Xigbar w/ High Sex Drive S/O 

Xigbar Switch Headcanons

Xigbar Soft Dom Headcanons

Xigbar/Reader~ Boredom

Xigbar/Reader~ Clingy

Xigbar/Reader~ First Time

Xigbar/Reader~ Hair Tie

Xigbar/Reader~  Little Minx

Xigbar/Reader | loved.

Xigbar/Reader | Kitten

Xigbar/Reader | Mouthfull

Xigbar/Reader~ Portals

Xigbar/Reader~ Scar Love

Xigbar/Reader~ Taunting

Xigbar/Reader~ Trash Panda

Xigbar/Reader~ Trigger Finger

Xigbar/Reader Drabble | Retaliation

Xigbar/Reader~ Until I Say

Xigbar/Reader~ Warm Awakening

Luxu/Reader | Sweetheart

Demyx

Demyx Headcanons*

Demyx Smutty Headcanons

Demyx/Reader | Aquaphilia

Demyx/Reader~ Demyx Time

Dilan/Xaldin

Dilan Headcanons II + Soft Smut*

Dilan w/ Touch Starved S/O

Dilan/Reader | Happy Valentine’s

Dilan/Reader | Shared Kinks

Even/Vexen

Even Headcanons*

AU! College Professor! Even/ student! Reader | Act Right

AU! College Professor! Even/ student! Reader | Little Whore

AU! College Professor! Even/ student! Reader | Praise

Even/Reader | Distraction Seduction 

Even/Reader | Guide to Brat Taming and Loving

Even/Reader | Happy Birthday

Even/Reader | Sapiosexual

Even/Reader | Snow Day

Even/Reader | Yes Sir

Vexen/Reader | Cold

Touchstraved Vexen*

Ienzo/Zexion

Smutty Ienzo Headcanons

Ienzo/Reader | Good Boy

Ienzo/Reader | Mirror

Ienzo/Reader | Learning Experience.

Ienzo/Reader | Library

Ienzo/Reader | Lovely

Zexion/Reader | Apodyopsis

Isa/Saix

Isa/Saix Smutty Headcanons

Isa/Saix Kink Headcanons

Saix with a High Sex Drive S/O

Saix/Reader | First Time

Saix/Reader | Metal.

Saix/Reader | Noctifer

Saix/Reader | Sir

Saix/Reader | Submission

Kairi

Kairi/Reader | Pretty Girl

Lea/Axel

Axel/Reader Drabble | Vibrator

Axel/Reader | Suck a Dick

Axel/Reader | Heater.

Lea Headcanons

Lea/Axel Kinks

Lea/Reader | Always There for You

Lea/Reader | Desperation

Lea/Reader | Domineering

Lea/Reader | Floury Print

Luxord

Luxord with a Sassy S/O Part I

Luxord with a Sassy S/O Part II

Luxord/Reader Drabble | Drunken Love

Luxord/Reader | Bet

Luxord/Reader | exquisite.

Luxord/Reader | Latibule

Luxord/Reader | Reward

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Aw ;-; I think I sent something in but I Tumblr ate it- but hi! I discovered your page a few weeks ago and really enjoy it! Your stories always make me smile and blush aaaa- is it ok for me to ask for you to do a xigbar x reader angst? And if possible no smut because I get embarrassed really easy and it takes a while to recover- I'm keep rambling off sorry! But if you could that'd be great please and thank you! ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

of course! i had to get two of my peeps to proofread this because.. well. you asked for angst. i made it angsty. this request just started and ran. 

thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy~

Xigbar [Braig]/Reader | Braig

“Why can’t you just talk to me? Why can’t you just tell me why you’ve been acting like this?” Your voice raised with your growing irritation, all of Xigbar’s elusive words making you question his motive for being here. 

“I can’t tell you- you know that. I’ve told you that before,” Xigbar said lowly, his voice quiet and threatening at his growing irritation, “Maybe if I had a heart to care enough I would.” 

A sharp pang in your chest made your eyes flare with pain, the salty sting making you slowly inhale to calm yourself from crying, every one of his words cutting into you like a dagger. 

“Why did I give you the light of day? Why have I listened to you this long if-” 

“If you’re just tired of me being here then I’ll leave- I don’t care. I can’t care.” He said, an irritation growing inside of him while he cut you off, every little movement seeming to make him enraged. 

“Will you just listen to me?” You snapped, grabbing onto Xigbar’s arm as his eye darkened, a dark rage that was never shown to you. The gold in his eye seeming to lighten- a rage taking him over while he seemed so far away while standing to close to you- the lightening of his eyes making him seem completely distant. 

“What, then,” Xigbar growled, a wave of dark burning anger in his voice- cutting through you with an uncharacteristic rage- just as he pulled away from you, rubbing his eye for a moment as he calmed down. Xigbar growled for a moment, something causing him pain, just to return to normal a moment later. 

“Xigbar, what’s wrong?” You quietly asked, stepping closer to him while he attempted to calm himself, his hand running through his hair. 

“Don’t get close,” He quietly growled, his teeth clenched together as he let out another growl, his body flinching in pain before he fell to his knees- the drop of his body seeming to be silent despite the loud thud of his knees hitting the ground. 

“XIgbar!” You tried to step closer to him, just for his hand to push you back, losing your footing as you fell back- his free hand clutched against his chest. 

“Do-Don’t get too close-” He panted, his body obviously in pain while you had no choice but to stay where you were. His body falling further against the ground as you saw him bare his teeth, his body quivering and trembling as you had to stay where you were. 

“Xig-” You attempted to call out to him, a fear rendering you immobile as your heart raced, a piercing paralyzing fear crippling you in place. 

“Don’t call me that!” He yelled, a growl escaping at the end of his sentence- a thick, dark twisted wisp flooding your vision before you pulled yourself away from it- a cloud of twisted wisps dancing around him while you had no choice but to sit and watch; the twisting branches of nothingness and darkness twitching in the air as you felt your fear finally set in-

The fear for him, the fear of losing him, the fear of the situation, the fear of everything happening as your throat closed, the burning ache in your throat as your eyes stung with your fear- 

And with a cry- the wisp died; falling into the air as if made of dust before you finally picked your eyes up to land your eyes on Xigbar- resting on his knees while his forearm rested on the ground, a hand still clutching his chest as you saw his chest heave, his body seeming to be breaking while staying still, his body finally stilling from its pain, just as he collapsed onto the ground- completely still and limp. 

Everything froze- the sinking weight upon your chest, a broken silent cry escaping your lips while tears finally dampened your cheeks, your body numb and paralyzed- 

“Xigbar!” you finally cried out, running over to him while you pulled him into your arms, his pants finally evening out as you cradled his face in your hands, “here, here I’m here- please- Xig-”

His eye opened, meeting yours as you felt your tears escape your eyes, his mouth slightly opened with shallow pants, your soft cry leaving your lips as you pulled yourself against him, his arms immediately wrapping around you. 

“I-I’m here,” Xigbar panted, a soft kiss placed on your neck as you softly laughed, a laugh of relief while you pulled him tighter against you. 

“Xig-” 

“Braig,” He quietly corrected you, pulling back while his arms remained wrapped around you- the cutting, cold gold of his eye replaced by the rich, warm, cherry-wood that warmed you as you continued to hold onto him. 

“Braig,” You quietly repeated, “What happened?”

“Well, if I’m Braig, then I have my heart back,” he quietly snarked, pulling you back against his chest, his racing heart pounding in your ear while he clung onto you- everything seems to have overwhelmed him while also grounding him back to you. 

“Did it hurt?” you quietly asked in ignorance; you already knew the answer, you already saw the way his body flinched and fell apart, you heard his growls and cries. 

“Yeah, a bit,” he lightly laughed, his body limp against yours. 

“Here, then let’s get you to where you can rest-”

“Babydoll,” Braig cut you off, gently intertwining his hand into your hair, pulling you down to gently kiss you- his lips soft and warm, the kiss tender in sharp contrast to the way he once kissed you with violent teeth and possessive nips. 

“I love you,” he panted out, his hand leaving your hair while his grip remained weak around you. 

“I love you too, Braig.” You smiled, meeting his eye again while he rests against your chest again. 

“I like the sound of that, babydoll.”

[kingdomheartsmarts]

I just thought of this and I liked it a lot so, how about some smut with Braig soft dominating his fem s/o and when they start taking clothes off she asks him to leave his red scarf on because she likes they way it looks on him?

i can’t do anything today so i mustered up enough imagination to get this out :,) anyway- i liked this and if it’s a little muggy i’m sorry- thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy~ 

a-n: smutty under the cutty

Braig/Reader~ Scarlet Scarf

“Com’ere,” Braig pulled you against his chest, kissing your neck while you lightly giggled, tickling you while his gloved hands crept down; his hands moving down your stomach to your thighs, just to move up again. 

“Quit teasing,” You said between soft laughs, his lips continuing to tickle your neck until you felt him smirk against your skin, his teeth lightly ranking against your skin while you shallowly ground against his bulge. 

“Why would I do that, babygirl? I like watching you squirm,” He purred in your ear before taking your earlobe between his teeth, his hands holding your hips against his before he turned you around; his lips passionately clashing against yours, his tongue immediately working against yours while you lightly rolled your hips against his. Braig’s hands slowly worked up your shirt, the material of the white gloves gently scratching against your skin, bunching your shirt off while he pulled away. 

“You’re wearing too many clothes,” He purred again before yanking your shirt off and immediately diving back to your lips, gently taking your bottom lip and sucking on it. 

“So are you,” You panted once you pulled back, pulling his hands in front of you to take off his white gloves, moving his bare hand up for you to gently kiss against them. His eyes (wow that won't last long) watched your lips gently move across his hands, before gently cupping your face to pull you back in for another sweet kiss. His hands left your face, moving to work his scarf and outer coat on. 

“Wait,” You panted, quickly pulling away while Braig watched your face, lightly panting. 

“What is it?” Braig gently asked, before you worked to pull off his coat without taking off his scarf.

“Keep your scarf on,” You softly said, pushing your lips back against his while his hands worked to take off your bra, gently feeling your skin under his calloused touch, before throwing the bra somewhere to be found later; your hands softly feeling over his lean muscle, your soft skin feeling his while his hands left you, fighting off his pants and underwear after kicking off his boots. His lips left yours, his eyes boring into yours briefly, his lips attaching themselves to your neck while he pulled off your skirt and panties; the only clothing left was the scarf. 

The soft pants fanned eachothers faces before Braig gently pushed you back to lay on the bed, spreading your legs in the process.

“You like the scarf, hm?” Braig lightly teased before starting his ministrations.  His lips slowly worked up your legs, silently worshiping them with every fleeting kiss, before he finally hovered over your core; his hands holding your thighs apart, your legs resting on his shoulders, his eyes watching yours intently before you finally grabbed his head and shoved him forward, his chuckle vibrating against your core while you moaned. His tongue quickly flicking across your clit before slowly moving into your entrance, his soft moan only causing your own as pleasure coursed through you; your hands tightly holding his head while your mouth gaped open in a moan, your eyes rolled to the back of your head with every slight flick against your clit. His tongue gently thrusting at a leisurely pace before it moved up to your clit, roughly and quickly flicking across it, his lips tightening around your clit to lightly suck on it- your moans and gasps simply encouraging him while you laid back on the bed. The coil in your abdomen only tightening with every little ministration against your clit, 

“Braig, Imma-” You were cut off by a rough moan, Braig roughly suckling on your clit while he held down your hips, your hands clutching to his head while your orgasm took over you; your hips twitching up into his mouth, your loud, broken moan echoing through the room, your eyes rolling to the back of your head while white speckled your vision- Braig softly suckling to pull you gently down from your high. 

“Beautiful,” Braig quietly whispered, moving up to kiss you softly while you quietly whimpered. You softly moved your hands up his chest before pushing him to turn over, straddling his hips. 

“Your turn,”-