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[heartlessfujoshi]

master of disguise - a xigdem one shot

Title: Master of Disguise Fandom: Kingdom Hearts Pairing: XigDem/BraigMoM Rating: Mature (Sexual Content - Fluff and Smut - Feels - Minor Angst with a Happy Ending) Word Count: ~3,530

Summary: Xigbar falls head over heels for a Nobody, who turns out to be a very old friend. 

A/N: Happy birthday @xbittersweet-nostalgiax !! <3 I hope you like what I came up with for your bday. Please enjoy!

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Xigbar’s thumbs pushed against Demyx’ hips as he guided him on how to move, while his cock slid in and out of his tightness. Demyx’ hands were splayed on his chest, Xigbar moaning low as he felt the pinprick of his nails dig into his flesh, causing him to thrust with more urgency as he brought Demyx closer to that unspoken high they were both chasing together. 

“X-Xiggy…” Demyx moaned the nickname which he used to loathe, but now loved to hear as it came out of Demyx’ mouth as almost reverent. He took his left hand away from Demyx’ hip and brought it to his dripping cock, sliding it up and down to a tempo that wasn’t quite the same urgency as his hips were dictating, but it was close. “I’m so close…” 

“Come for me, baby…” He could feel Demyx’ cock getting thicker by the second against the palm of his hand, and knew he was going to explode at any moment. He started to bounce him hard on his cock, trying to find that spot that would really seal the deal. And as soon as he found it, he knew it was the prize he was looking for. 

Demyx screamed as he began to come, Xigbar’s fist tightening around his cock as he milked him through his orgasm. He released a deep, satisfied moan as he pushed Demyx down hard, and began to spill his own hot cum deep inside of his lover’s body. A gorgeous glow appeared on Demyx’ face, the flush spreading to his shoulders as he dropped down onto Xigbar’s chest, Xigbar grunting with the unexpected weight, but welcomed him with his right arm now around Demyx’ lithe body. 

He grunted low as Demyx lifted himself off of his softening cock, then grinned as Demyx left a wet kiss on his cheek before rolling over to clean up the mess that was now leaking out of him. He rolled onto his side, tucking his elbow underneath his head, observing the way Demyx used the towel to get as much of the mess out of him as he could. “You know, I used to detest you.” 

“I love you too, Xiggy.” Demyx threw the towel at him, which he caught with a laugh. “Your pillow talk is awful.” 

“You didn’t let me finish.” He reminded the Nobody, who had returned to his bed. Xigbar used the towel to wipe Demyx’ sticky mess off of his belly, then cleaned up the area around his cock before dropping it down onto the floor. 

He held his arms up, and Demyx crawled into them, resting his chin against his sternum. “You have ten seconds to finish it.” He snapped his fingers, Demyx’ water dancers appearing in his bedroom. 

“Make them go away.” He was not about to deal with a soaking floor because his lover was feeling spicy tonight. Demyx snapped his fingers, the dancers disappearing as if they’d never existed in the first place. “Thank you.” 

“You have eight seconds.” 

He rolled his one good eye, and put his hand on Demyx’ ass. “I was going to say that as much as I used to detest your presence, I’m very fond of it now. I like spending what little free time we have with you.” He hardly admitted his feelings, as he was a firm believer that they had lost the ability to access them when they became Nobodies, but being with Demyx reminded him of a person he hadn’t thought about in a very long time. A person who he would follow to the end of time, which was essentially currently happening as he was a Nobody because of what he believed in. Demyx only made that time a little sweeter. 

“Do you mean it?” Demyx asked, rolling onto his back so that Xigbar could now lean over him. His shadow fell across Demyx’ face, but that didn’t matter to him. He could still see his bright aquamarine eyes, the color of the sea - a color that Xigbar never really thought much about, but had been thinking about it more thanks to the man underneath him. “Because you know I really like spending my time with you. I hate that Roxas’ Somebody is causing such problems for us right now. Stupid keyblade wielders.” 

Xigbar knew he had to keep silent on the subject, as no one here knew that he himself was one of those keyblade wielders. No one had to know. It was all part of the plan, to keep his eye on the Gazing Eye, which was nowhere to be found, but he knew that Xemnas was the key to its whereabouts, considering who his Somebody was. 

The keyblade that the person who he’d devoted his life, and his soul to, had created. He’d lost it, and it had found its way into Xehanort’s possession, which then he latched onto, calling himself Braig as a way to detach from his prior history. 

“Be careful.” Xigbar warned him, as he knew that this kid - Sora - was becoming a foe to the Nobodies. Roxas had been a pawn, he always had been, and now was exacting his revenge against them all through Sora. It was fitting, in a way, that the smallest keyblade wielder would be the one to bring them all down. “I mean it, Dem.” 

“I know, I know.” Demyx sighed, his fingers now playing idly with the hair on Xigbar’s chest, as he stayed hovering over him. “Trust me. Xemnas has been going to Hollow Bastion soon, as he thinks that’s where the best place to attack him and bring Roxas back to us will be.” 

He stared into his eye, and gave a sharp nod of his head. “There’s nothing wrong with running away either.” 

“Are you saying I’m not strong enough to defeat him?” Demyx narrowed his eyes at him. “Because it kinda sounds like that’s what you’re saying.” 

Xigbar lowered his head, and kissed Demyx with a soft kiss. “No. But I want you to be extra careful, okay? How many did we lose in Castle Oblivion because of this guy?” 

“Too many.” 

“Now you see why I’m worried?”

Demyx’ laughter made him smile. “Xiggy, I like that you care about me so much. Will you kiss me again, and show me how else you like to make me feel?” 

“I’d be honored to do that for you, baby.” 

He brought his mouth back to Demyx’ and swept his tongue inside of his mouth, moaning low as he moved to be between his legs. And as soon as he was back inside of him, Xigbar knew that this was exactly what he wanted, exactly what he needed, until the end of time. Demyx was his everything. 

***

“Number IX has perished.” Saïx said. 

Xigbar felt his stomach drop. No. He was sitting in Xemnas’ office, having been invited here by Xemnas as they were planning on how to deal with Sora. Saïx had interrupted the meeting to bring this information. 

“I see.” Xemnas commented, standing up from his desk. “Anyone else?” 

“No, but I do believe our deserter is there as well. He might be helping the keyblade wielder.” 

Axel too? Was this day going to get any worse than it already was? Xigbar was about to volunteer to head to Hollow Bastion when Xemnas beat him to it. “Go to Hollow Bastion. Deal with Number VIII if you can. Bring him back here. Do not engage with the keyblade wielder.” 

“Very well.” Saïx used a portal to leave the room, leaving Xigbar alone with their Superior. 

“That’s some very interesting information.” Xigbar commented, trying not to think about how Demyx was gone. It hurt too much to think about. “What do you think this means?” 

Xemnas turned around and looked out the window, towards the everpresent night that was in the World That Never Was. “The fight will be coming here soon. And if we should fail, then we have one more chance.” 

“Oh?” That intrigued him. “How so?” 

“Should the keyblade wielder win, we will return to where it all began. And if that happens, then I will make sure to bring those back that I deem to be the ones that will be able to put up another fight.” 

Xigbar looked out the window, giving a nod of his head. “I understand, Xemnas. Whatever you need for me to do, I will.” 

“And that is why you’re my Number II, Xigbar. Because I trust no other like you.” 

He bowed his head, then took his leave. Xigbar returned to his bedroom, and looked at the pillow that Demyx had used the night before. A single tear fell from his eye as he held it in his hand, inhaling the fading scent of his lover on the pillow case. 

“Damn it, Demyx.” He hugged it against his chest as he released a deep sigh. “I told you to be careful.” He knew that their time was numbered, but didn’t think that Demyx would be the first to go. Thinking about what Xemnas had said, though, not all might be lost. 

I swear I’ll find you again. I don’t care what he says. I need you to be with me. 

***

Braig woke up with a splitting headache, back in Radiant Garden. Looking around, Braig saw bodies around him - bodies of the other Organization XIII members that had been created here in the lab. 

“You’re awake.” 

He looked behind him, and saw the presence of a man who he wasn’t familiar with, but he knew immediately who they were. “What do you want?” 

“You know what I want. What we need.” The younger version of the old coot was standing right in front of him. “Are you going to do it?” 

Looking at the members of the Organization, who were all now back in their bodies with all of their feelings and emotions intact, Braig gave a shrug of his shoulders. “That depends. What’s in it for me?” 

“You seek glory.” 

“I seek the truth.” He didn’t bother to argue with this apparition, as he knew that in the end, it wasn’t going to mean anything unless Xehanort pulled off whatever he planned. 

Once the younger version of him spoke, Braig went about his business and began to bring things online. It was then that Xehanort appeared; the same person that he’d brought back to the castle after the fight with Terra - the man who resembled the keyblade wielder, but wasn’t him. 

“Finally - you’re awake!” He approached him. “So, what’s the plan?” 

There was no response from him, only an action. An action that made him groan as he saw the Gazing Eye look at him, as the keyblade that it was housed in was pushed against his heart. He fell, groaning as he knew what this meant. He was going to be back to being a Nobody. If that’s how all of this was going to play out, great. 

If it meant he’d get to finally put his own plan into motion, then he’d do whatever it took to make it happen. 

***

“I want you to go and greet our newest recruit.” Xemnas said to him, the two of them walking through the halls of the Castle That Never Was. Why build a new base, when they could use the base that they’d been using for ten plus years? “Will you go and do that for me?” 

“Of course.” Xigbar bowed his head, and then made his way up to the Grey Area, where most of the Organization members had returned to once becoming a Nobody again. He entered the room, and came to a sudden stop when he saw who was standing there. 

“Xiggy!” 

He looked across the room at Demyx, who was now walking towards him with a cheery smile on his face. Xigbar couldn’t believe that Demyx had returned - he had thought he was going to have to go and find him himself, but here he was. Back in his Nobody form, with one small, minor change. 

“Dem.” He exhaled his name, staring at the golden eye that looked back at him. He’d become a full Nort - much like himself. They now shared something in common. As much as he hated not seeing those beautiful aquamarine eyes, seeing the same golden hue in Demyx’ eyes as his own - it made him feel certain things. Things that had been dormant for a long time. 

Lifting his arms, he felt Demyx collide against his chest, but it didn’t matter to him. He hugged Demyx tight, savoring the way that his arms felt around his body. It was a touch he had longed for for too long. “I’m really glad you’re here, Xiggy.” 

“I’m really glad you’re here too, baby.” Demyx hugged him a little tighter as he used his favorite endearment for him, and couldn’t help but smile. 

Maybe being back in this body wasn’t such a bad thing. Now that Demyx was here, he was feeling much better about everything. 

***

It didn’t take very long for Demyx to join him in his bedroom. The first night he appeared in his room, using a portal. Xigbar had taken one look at him, and had pulled him to his bed, where the two of them engaged in sexual acts that had brought back memories from an easier time. A time when all they had to worry about was one keyblade wielder. Now there was a plethora of them, and they had to be on their best game. 

Late one night, as they were both coming down from a particularly interesting night of sexual congress, Demyx hummed a little tune that Xigbar recognized. He stopped playing with Demyx’ hair, and brought his hand to Demyx’ face. “What are you singing?” 

“Oh, that?” Demyx hummed the tune again, and Xigbar felt like the world around him was collapsing. It was a tune that the Master of Masters - the reason why he was here in the first place - used to sing after they’d done unspeakable acts behind closed doors together. It was a tune that would creep into his brain at the most inopportune times, forcing memories of a life he used to live with the man who created the keyblade he’d been watching for all these years. “It’s a song I like.” 

“Where did you hear it?” He asked, his ears beginning to ring as he tried to justify some rational thought behind why Demyx was humming this tune. “Tell me, Dem.” 

The smile on Demyx’ face began to transform into a smirk. “You keep using that name. But we both know that that isn’t my name, is it?” 

His mouth dropped open. The way he spoke, the mannerisms that caused Xigbar to think about how Demyx had been acting when he’d come back as a Norted Nobody, and for that matter, how he’d acted as a Nobody during the time of Roxas and Xion. It was all coming together in a way that made butterflies appear in his stomach at the very thought.  “Master?” He asked, trying to push away the hope that had appeared in his chest. It couldn’t be. Could it? 

“In the flesh! Luxu!” The person who he’d known as Demyx threw their arms around his neck, and hugged him tight. “Luxu, it’s so good to see you!” 

Hearing his true name made his eye widen as he returned the enthusiastic embrace. “I don’t understand.” He felt Demyx, no, his Master, shift in his arms to look at him. 

“What don’t you understand?” The voice sounded like Demyx, but the way he spoke was more reflective of the Master of Master. It was really messing with Xigbar’s mind. “I’m me. I’m the Master of Masters.” 

“Have you always been??” Xigbar needed to know. While they’d done things together back in the past, he’d always been made to keep his eyes closed. He never saw the Master of Masters without his cloak on, no matter the circumstance. Had he fallen in love with Demyx as a Nobody, but it had really been the Master all along? There was no way that could have been. “As if.” He said out loud, still shaking his head. 

Two hands touched his face, as golden eyes stared at him. “If I were to tell you yes, would you believe me?” 

“No.” Xigbar shook his head. “I would not.” 

“You’d be wrong.” A kiss touched his lips. “What a mess Xehanort created. Sheesh, this guy!” 

Xigbar stared at him, trying to wrap his head around it. “So, you’re really Demyx…? But also, the Master?” 

“You got it. I’m one and the same. Don’t get too mad at me for not telling you before. I always meant to, but then that silly keyblade wielder got rid of me. Me!” Master of Masters started to play with some of the hair that was now over Xigbar’s shoulder. “Crazy, right?”

“I’m still not understanding.” He said, still trying to make sense of it all. 

The Master of Masters tapped his temple. “Don’t worry, Luxu. It’s me. Demyx. But also, the Master of Masters. It’s only me. No one else except for me.” 

“Master, I don’t understand.” Xigbar was having a difficult thing with everything. 

“It’s fine, it’s fine!” His Master took his hands away from his face, and crawled up to be on his lap. He stared at him as he began to grind his ass against where Xigbar’s cock was, bringing it back to life very quickly. “Let’s have some sex, and then we can talk about it more, okay? Sex is good. Sex is great, even.” 

Figuring that his Master was right, he’d deal with it later. Right now, knowing that he was going to get to be connected to his Master again - even though they’d been regularly having sex the last few nights - now it was more special. He flipped them so that his Master was now on his back, his blond hair splayed out around his head. 

“You’re making me nervous, Luxu.” His Master teased him, as he pushed the tip of his cock to be right against his puckering hole. “You’re making me all flustered and hot.” 

He smirked, and slowly pushed inside of him. “It’s good to see you too, Master.” He couldn’t keep the grin off of his face as he slid his cock home, moaning low as his Master released a rather high pitched moan. It all started to make sense - he’d fallen for Demyx because he was the person he’d always been carrying feelings for. Xigbar stared into his Master’s golden eye. “Allow me to make you feel good, baby…” 

“Oh, please, yes!” 

Xigbar lost count how many times the two of them played with each other. He made his Master come, and then made himself come while being buried inside of his ass. Then, his Master had gotten frisky and had begun to play with him, and then he wound up on his knees, with his Master’s cock now thrusting freely in and out of his ass. Xigbar was drunk by the time it was all over, falling onto the bed with a cheshire-like smile on his face, as his Master kissed his face all over. 

“You know that I love you, right? Even though supposedly we don’t have souls or whatever, we both know that’s not true.” His Master kissed him again, leaving him slightly dazed after all of their fun. “Tell me you love me back, Luxu.” 

“I do.” He swore, staring into his golden eye. “I love you, Master. I’ve missed you.” 

“And I’ve missed you. But I’m here now, and now we’re going to finally get to do everything we’ve ever wanted. Sex-wise, power-wise. Really, does it make a difference? I don’t think so. I think both are equally as important.” 

Xigbar began to laugh, shaking his head. “Whatever you wish to do, Master. You know I’m your faithful servant. Now, and forever.” 

“I know you are, Luxu. That’s why you’ve always been my favorite.” His Master laid in his arms, the two of them holding each other. “Let’s talk about things tomorrow. Right now, I’m tired. This body is worn out, thanks to your skillful hands and cock.” 

The grin couldn’t be wiped off of his face. “Glad I’ve still got it.” 

“Oh, you’ve still got it, Mister. You’ve got it, and then some. I look forward to fornicating everywhere and anywhere with you.” 

“The feelings are mutual, Master.” 

He held his Master in his arms, and listened to him snore softly. Xigbar had no idea how things were going to go now, but if his Master was here, that meant that their plan could finally be executed. All he had to do now was find the black box. Once he had that back in his possession, then things would really start to become interesting. With his Master back at his side, there was nothing that could stop them. Screw Xehanort and his plans - they had their own agenda, He closed his eyes, and fell asleep with a satisfied smile on his face. Yes, they would see it through together until the end.

XxX Cross-posted to AO3

[madmaryholiday]

five comfort characters and five tags:

tagged by @im-sylien

let's see here....

i mean obviously bucky barnes (mostly the earlier MCU version)

heather mason (from silent hill 3)

V (of V for vendetta, but only movie V; comics V is a little too...idk. i just like him better in the movie.)

momoko and ichigo (from kamikaze girls. i put them together cos they're only comfort characters as a unit for me.)

aaaand death (from the sandman comics. haven't seen the show, so idk if that version would give me the same feels. but she's just so sweet and welcoming, and at the risk of being a downer, i really hope she's who i meet at the end of my life.)

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Warning: Potential spoilers, potential seizure trigger, violence

Title: PLAY ME LIKE A VIOLIN MEP

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[madmaryholiday]

I mean, the "real" reason is that it's a common trope used to add drama to the story.

But in-universe, the reason is usually because that character 1) doesn't want to be a burden, 2) is in denial that something is wrong, 3) has some kind of medical trauma or deep distrust of doctors, or 4) thinks they can weather the illness/injury on their own.

It's obviously illogical, but depending on how the character usually acts, it might still be the most likely reaction they themselves would have.

edit: also lack of insurance, thanks @xbittersweet-nostalgiax

Question: When characters have health concerns - physical or mental - why is their immediate reaction "hide from everybody" and not "fuck I should probably see a doctor huh."

If I suddenly started coughing uncontrollably or having lapses in memory I'm pretty sure I'd think "fuck I should probably see a doctor huh."

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[heartlessfujoshi]

show me - a highspecs one shot

Title: Show Me Fandom: FFXV Pairing: HighSpecs (Aranea Highwind x Ignis Scientia) Rating: Mature (Timeline what timeline - Established Relationship - Suits - PWP - Explicit Sexual Content) Word Count: ~2,935

Summary: Aranea heads to Lucis for a meeting with the King, but in reality is going for another purpose. To spend time with her lover, Ignis Scientia.

A/N: For a very, very dear friend of mine, who is celebrating a milestone birthday. They requested this pairing, and I was happy to oblige. Happy birthday , @xbittersweet-nostalgiax!! :) 

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Crossing her ankles with her knees turned to the side, the tip of Aranea’s heel dug into the grooved mat, her head turned towards the window on her right. “We’ll be landing in about five minutes, Commodore.” A voice came through the headphones she was wearing on her head, muting the sound of the helicopter she was in that was currently taking her to an appointment in Lucis. She kept her eyes on the window, the scenery of the encased city looking as beautiful and majestic as she could recall. It had been a few months since her last visit to the Lucian kingdom, and was happy to make her return. She gave a nod of her head, giving her pilot a thumb’s up before smoothing out the skirt she was wearing. 

Her shoes were a pristine black patent leather, the heels sharp enough to kill if used wisely. Which she could do, of course, as she was one of the best fighters in the Niflheim army. An army that was less than to be desired, but a job was a job. She at least had the advantage of being able to conduct business here in Lucis, while the higher ups back in Niflheim allowed her to conduct her business, asking only a few questions about certain things she’d encountered. Keep up relations between the two empires, on a more inviting level, than have the two heads of state meet. 

Tit for tat, and all that. 

The helicopter landed on the tallest building in the city, the Citadel, where the King and his son ruled the kingdom. She waited for the pilot to open the door, and once that was taken care of, she took off her headset and set it on the chair, smoothing out her skirt once more before adjusting the blazer she wore. Business was business, and today she looked the part, rather than wear her chosen uniform in the army. 

Stepping off the landing, she turned and saw that there was someone waiting for her. Someone that was making her insides burn in a way that wanted to be dealt with now, but decorum came first. She eyeballed him as quickly as he did to her, and could see the pleased look on his face. The sunlight bounced off of his glasses for a brief second, obscuring his eyes from her, which was such a pity as they were such a beautiful color. 

“Commodore.” Ignis Scientia, the Prince of Lucis’ Strategist and right hand man, bowed towards her. “It’s a pleasure to see you again.” He held out his hand to her as he stood back up straight. 

She offered her hand to him, and felt his secure grip. The way her fingers curled against the back of his hand, offering a shake while her eyes drank in his features. Three piece suit. Black and crisp, and as sharp as ever. A grey tie sat around his neck, drawing attention to the item as his shirt, vest and suit were all black. Her toes curled inside of her heels, her panties becoming slightly damp at how attractive he was. It was always such a pleasure to see him face to face, rather than trade rather inappropriate texts with him on her personal phone. “Ignis.” She greeted him, a half-smirk on her lips as the tips of his fingers branded the back of her hand with their own special touch. A touch she had been very much looking forward to since this meeting had been arranged. 

“If you would please follow me.” He turned on his heel, and began to walk towards the door that would take them into the Citadel. 

“Return tomorrow.” She told the helicopter pilot, who nodded, and left her to her wiles. The helicopter took off, blowing her ponytail a little as she walked over to where Ignis was waiting for her. He held the door open, and she went inside, her stomach beginning to roll as the anticipation began to set in. 

They headed to a bank of elevators, where Ignis pushed a code onto the console. “I do apologize, but our meeting has been pushed back with the King.” 

“Now you tell me.” She sighed, feigning disappointment as the elevator opened. “How much later in the day are we talking, Scientia?” 

“The meeting was intended for one, and now will be closer to four.” He hit the button, the door closing, leaving them alone in the elevator. 

Turning towards him, she crossed her arms across her chest, making sure that her arms were beneath them, making them look extra perky for the Strategist. She saw his eyes move down to take a look at what she was presenting to him. “What am I doing here, when it is a quarter to one? I do not have any place to kill my time, Scientia.” Her voice was clipped. Annoyed. Bothered by this information that she was going to have to wait to have a meeting with the King. 

“I have a place for you.” The door opened on a familiar floor, one that Aranea had gotten to know quite well on her last visit to the Citadel. “If you would please follow me?” 

“As if I have any choice in the matter.” She flicked her ponytail towards him as she stepped off the elevator, and began to walk forward, knowing exactly where Ignis was taking her. 

The steady staccato of her heels clicking on the marble echoed through the otherwise silent hallway. She came to a stop in front of a door, a door that was unmarked but so were the rest of the doors in this hallway. She’d come to learn this on her last visit. Ignis tapped on the door, inputting a code into the handle, then opened the door for her yet again. She brushed her shoulder past his arm as she walked past him, and headed into the room. 

As soon as the door was closed, she felt two arms slip around her waist, pulling her flush against an agile body. “How dare you come here, looking like this.” Ignis’ lips were against her ear, as his hand reached down and touched the hem of her skirt, drawing it upwards to reveal her hidden weapon. “Don’t you trust me?” He murmured into her ear. 

“I trust no one.” She felt the holster around her thigh give, and heard it drop to the carpeted floor, her concealed knife now no longer a threat to anyone. Not that it would matter, as she knew that Ignis was an expert with knives himself, as he’d so willingly showed her on her last visit. She felt a shiver travel up her spine as she remembered that, a soft moan wanting to leave her mouth but she swallowed it instead. 

His fingers moved up her inner thigh, getting dangerously close to her core. “Pity. I thought that we had an understanding.” 

“We do.” She turned around, and wrapped her leg around his waist, pleased to feel the bulge in his pants pushing right up against her center with a well-timed thrust. “You are allowed to have sex with me.” 

“I rather think it’s you that is getting to have sex with me.” Ignis tried to correct her, as her well manicured nails began to work on the buttons of his vest. 

“No, I said it correctly.” She smirked, dropping her leg as she brought her red-stained lips to his ear. “You like it that way, though, don’t you, Scientia?” She left a kiss on the shell of his ear, enjoying the soft whimper that left his mouth as she pushed the panels of his vest open. 

Her fingers worked on his tie, as he reached behind her to unzip her skirt. “I do.” He moaned low, his hands now pushing on her hips, trying to get the fabric off of her body. 

“Now, then. Was that so difficult?” She got his tie off, and then began to unbutton his shirt. Once the buttons were undone, she pushed his suit jacket off, and then his vest. “My, this is a nice surprise.” She took a step back to admire him in just his undone shirt, his suspenders still sitting on top of his shoulders, with a pair of arm garters on both of his arms to keep his shirt in place. “For me?” She asked, reaching for the suspender, and gave it a quick snap. 

The heat in Ignis’ eyes was palpable in the room. “If that is your wish, Commodore.” 

“It is.” Aranea agreed, a wicked smile now on her lips as his hands finally got her skirt to go down in a proper way. “When’s the last time you undressed a woman?” 

“Three months ago.” He smirked, as she undid the garters around his arms, dropping them unceremoniously down towards the floor. “When was your last visit?” He asked, as if he didn’t already know the answer. 

“What a strange coincidence.” She teased, lifting her arms as he pulled the blouse she’s wearing up over her head, her jacket long gone. Her breasts were barely held in the sad excuse for a bra that she chose to wear. But, it was a matching set, and a damn good one, as she saw Ignis was now staring blatantly at her breasts. She reached for his chin, and pushed it up with one finger. “Eyes up here, Scientia.” 

“Your breasts are too beautiful to be ignored.” His hands found their way to them, giving them a good squeeze before he went to take care of the hooks keeping it on her body. She felt them release, and exhaled a long sigh as she could finally breathe properly, the garment falling to the floor with the rest of their clothes. “Much better, for both you and I.” Ignis smirked, his hand returned to her breasts to palm them gently, before bringing the tips of his fingers to her nipples to give them a good, playful squeeze. 

Letting out a soft moan, Aranea tilted her head back as she pushed the rest of Ignis’ clothes off of his upper body. “More, Ignis.” She moaned his name, and heard him growl low, his teeth now anchoring onto her shoulder as he bit her, claiming her as his own, if only for a few short hours. 

His pants came off, the two of them now making their way towards the bed off in the corner of the room. It was meant to be a place to sleep when it was a late night at work. It wasn’t meant to be a bedroom that one lived out of. It was here for purpose and necessity only. And right now, it was a damn fine bedroom, as her back sank down onto the bed, the familiarity making her smile. 

“You are gorgeous when you smile.” His compliment made her stomach flutter, as his hands went to her underwear. “I might have to mention to the King that you were late, and might push the meeting to tomorrow morning.” 

She laughed, her legs now spread wide to show him that she did trust him. She trusted only him. His fingers landed on her thighs, keeping them spread for him as he dipped his head down and let his tongue part her folds with a very skilled lick. “Cancel it.” She moaned, arching her hips up to press herself against his mouth, moaning as his tongue delved into her crevices, licking her in ways that no human tongue should be able to. 

“Consider it rescheduled.” He bit her thigh, making her gasp before his mouth returned to her privates, his tongue now licking her dripping pussy over and over with purposeful strokes.

Aranea felt her thighs tremble as her legs now rested over his shoulders. Ignis continued to torment her, bringing her to the brink of an orgasm, only to stop before she could fly. She kept chasing after an orgasm, moaning loud and long as his lips wrapped themselves nice and tight around her clitoris, causing stars to bloom in her vision. At long last, he brought her to the edge and let her go, his fingers now dipping into her core as he made her come. 

Her hips lowered back to the bed, her face and chest flushed from the exquisite orgasm she’d just been granted by Ignis. He sat on his knees, and looked at her with a pleased smile on his face. “Would you care for more now, Aranea?” He fisted his cock, and brought it to her center, rubbing it lewdly against her wet flesh - wet because of her own juices, as well as the saliva he’d left behind on her skin. 

“You know damn well that I do.” She narrowed her eyes at him, as he tossed his head back with a laugh. 

“I know.” He moved, laying on top of her now, the tip of his cock trying to find its place within her body. It took a few attempts, all of which were met by pleasant laughter leaving Aranea’s mouth, as Ignis brought his head down closer to hers. “Hush.” He reprimanded her with the force of a snail. 

Finally, his cock sank into her body, both of them releasing content moans at the intimate connection. She lifted both of her legs and wrapped them around his waist, pushing his cock deeper into her body, making her vaginal walls flutter around his thickness. “Missed this,” she moaned, pushing herself more onto his cock. “Missed you.” She admitted, brushing a kiss to his shoulder as he chose that moment to thrust his hips forward with a powerful thrust. It was dangerous to be vulnerable around ‘the enemy’, but Ignis was someone she trusted with her life. Clearly.

“I always miss you.” He whispered against her lips, before kissing her with a fiery need that spread throughout her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and let him take her for a ride. 

The bed creaked as they continued, Ignis’ cock pounding into her, making her moan for him. His own deep groans were music to her ears, feeling him surrender to her in a way that she knew was for her. She felt herself getting close, and whispered into his ear his name before climaxing again. Ignis shuddered hard against her, and then groaned low as he emptied his cock inside of her, filling her with his seed as they both reached their high as one. 

His lips touched her shoulder, as she relaxed and dropped her arms back down to her side. “You truly are beautiful when you come.” He murmured into her ear, before kissing her lips. “I wish you could visit more.” 

“Let’s hope that I can.” She watched as Ignis got up, and pulled his phone from his suit pocket. She was about to say something else, when he held up his finger to keep her silent. 

“Your Majesty - it appears the Commodore won’t be in until late this evening. Your schedule is clear for tomorrow at 9 to meet with her. Yes, Your Majesty. I will make sure she has the finest accommodations that Lucis has to offer. Yes, Your Majesty. Good afternoon to you.” Ignis hung up the phone, then returned to the bed, crawling to lay back on top of her. “Now, I do believe we have more time together.” 

“Whatever shall we do with it?” Aranea asked, her wicked smile returning as she wrapped her arms back around his neck.

“I can think of a great many things we could do, Commodore.” He returned, as the tip of his cock returned to her folds, back at full hardness. “Would you care to hear them?” 

She shook her head, and stared into his eyes. “Show me.” 

“As the Commodore wishes.” Ignis smirked, and she felt herself getting lost in a sea of lust with the Prince’s strategist. 

***

“Good morning, Commodore.” The King of Lucis greeted her, as she was escorted into the throne room by Ignis. “I trust your stay with us last night was pleasant?” 

The hidden marks on her body made by the man standing beside her had made her stay very pleasant. “Yes, Your Majesty.” She smiled up at him, after bowing before him. “Now, if we may - I’d like to get to business.” 

“Of course.” 

At the end of the meeting, Ignis escorted her back up to the roof, where her helicopter was waiting for her. “Guess this is it, Scientia.” She smiled at him, pleased to see his tie was still somewhat crooked, after having a go at him before their meeting with the King. She knew that his cock was covered in her lipstick, and when he looked at it later, he would remember how she’d serviced that beautiful piece of flesh in somewhat of a hurry this morning. She saw there was a smudge of lipstick on the white collar of his shirt, which the King no doubt had seen as well. Ah, well. 

“Return soon. Please.” He held her hands in his, as he looked at her with an adoration she could feel in her heart. 

“I will try.” She brought her lips to the corner of his, and left a kiss there. “Goodbye, Ignis. Thanks for a great time.” 

“Goodbye, Aranea.” 

She climbed into the helicopter, and got settled. Ignis stood on the roof, looking somewhat dazed, which made her smile. She would return in due time, and would make sure to carve out an evening, or two, with the Prince’s strategist. 

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Cross-posted to AO3

[adminzo]

this looks like it’s going to be a great year

Happy New year, everybody ^-^

TRACK1: Evie // Yuri on Ice

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[heartlessfujoshi]

5 comfort characters and 5 tags

Thank you for tagging me @madmaryholiday​ and @xbittersweet-nostalgiax​

Gosh, this is really tough because there are so many I can think of, that it’s difficult to narrow down to five. Woof. But I will try. In no particular order: 

* Axel from the ‘Kingdom Hearts’ series - Was there any doubt he would be on this list? I s2g, he’s been my constant since 2006. 

* Spike from ‘Buffy the Vampire Slayer’ - Literally could talk about him all day. Look, I know the series and his character are problematic because of he who shall not be named. That being said, I like to binge watch the series, and my most favorite episodes are his. Sure, he did some pretty fucked up shit but it’s fine. No big deal. Flawed characters are where it’s at, tbh.

* Loki from the MCU - Like I said about Spike, there’s something about flawed characters. Loki’s antihero status is truly what makes me love and latch on to him. He is so complex, and so full of mystery that I can’t help but adore him. I can watch all of his moments within the MCU on repeat. And have lol.

* Prompto Argentum from FFXV - You’d think that I would choose Ignis, and I guess, in a lot of ways he is to an extent. But Prompto - he has become the chocobro that will forever be etched into my heart. 

* Kurashita Tsukimi from Princess Jellyfish - Whenever I’m sad or get into a funk, I will read the manga or watch the anime, and all will be right in my world. Her story makes me so happy. I adore her, and she cheers me up when I need it the most. 

Five tags: @lavendartwine @lockescoles @herzblutrose @clinic-crew @harleyshahas

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oh, uhm, i tag @xbittersweet-nostalgiax @heartlessfujoshi and @wheremermaidsdwell if y'all want to do this

Cosmic Persona Quiz - tagged by @conjuring-ghouls thank you <3 this was very confusing jkdajdada the weaknesses are spot on baby

Tagging: @sortinets @creeplet @agentduckorico & @hyperobsession if youd like to!!

[heartlessfujoshi]

burnt to a crisp - an ignoct one shot

Title: Burnt to a Crisp Fandom: FFXV Pairing: IgNoct (Noctis Lucis Caelum x Ignis Scientia) with hints of Promptio (Prompto Argentum x Gladio Amicitia) Rating: General (Fluff - Tooth-Rotting Fluff) Word Count: ~1,900

Summary: Noctis decides he wants to do something nice for Lovers Day, and fails spectacularly. 

A/N: Happy V-Day! :) With the suggestion by my dear friend @xbittersweet-nostalgiax, here is my offering for this manufactured holiday. Please enjoy! 

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“And you put the foam right here?” Noctis asked, holding a canister in his hand, looking down at the plate in front of him. 

Coctura clapped her hands, and nodded her head. “Yes, Your Highness. That’s perfect. You followed my steps very well!” 

“You’re very patient.” He wore a half-smile on his face, as he put the foam down, and took a look at the dish he’d just created. The dish that Coctura had showed him how to do, step by step, moving at a snail's pace as he was horrible in the kitchen. 

“Smile!” 

He looked up and saw Prompto was standing in front of them, his camera up against his face as he snapped a picture. “Prompto, do you really have to do that?” He asked, but that half-smile had turned into a full blown one as he knew what his best friend was doing.

“Gotta make sure the memory gets preserved!” Another aperture sound could be heard as his best friend snapped another picture. “Iggy is going to be so surprised when he sees you!” 

Noctis turned to look at Coctura. “And you’re sure it’s okay if I use the kitchen tomorrow night after everything closes?” 

“Yes, Your Highness. It’s my kitchen, and I would be honored for you to use it.” Coctura bowed her head towards him. “However, please do not burn it down.” 

“Uh oh.” Prompto said. 

He shot a look at his best friend. “Ignore him. I won’t. This recipe is simple enough. I shouldn’t burn anything down. But if I scorch a pan?” 

“Please try not to do that either.” A look of weariness appeared on Coctura’s face. “Maybe I should help you-” 

“No, it will be fine.” He shook his head. “Thank you, Coctura. I don’t know what I would do without you.” 

“I’m happy to assist you, Your Highness.” She left the kitchen, leaving Noctis alone with his best friend. 

He turned to look at Prompto. “Is everything all set for you guys tomorrow night?” 

“Yep!” Prompto’s blond hair flopped back and forth as he nodded his head. “Gladio knows that we’re camping out on the beach, while you guys get the fancy suite here.” Prompto put his camera away, and leaned up against the counter where Noctis had put his dish. “Does Iggy know that we won’t be around?” 

Noctis shakes his head. “No, but I’m sure he’ll figure it out.” 

They’d been traveling through the countryside, taking jobs here and there to make enough gil to fix the boat they needed to get to Altissia. To where his future wife was, although with how things had been going so far on the trip, he was going to have to tell Lunafreya that while duty was one hell of a thing, he was also in love with someone else and couldn’t fairly marry her and be true when his heart was with another person. 

Ignis.

Ignis Scientia, who had been his best friend growing up, and then shifted to become more of a shoulder to lean on as he went into high school. Once those days were over, Ignis had turned into his confidant, the man he was supposed to trust the most in his life. And with those responsibilities, Noctis had slowly begun to fall in love with him without realizing it until the world had fallen apart. The news of his father’s murder, and the fall of his kingdom, he’d discovered his feelings for Ignis weren’t going away. And as he hid from the world at large, he sought solace in his retainer’s arms, who had kissed him and told him that everything was going to be all right. And Noctis believed him. 

They had become inseparable after that emotional night. Noctis made any excuse that he could to be alone with Ignis so that they could kiss and do other unmentionable things without their friends around. It had become almost comical how the two of them would choose to sleep in an RV rather than a motel. Prompto and Gladio didn’t question it, and accepted it as fact. 

But tomorrow night, it was a special day. It was ‘Lovers Day’ in Insomnia, and Noctis wanted to show Ignis how much he appreciated and loved him by doing something special for him. They had been staying at Galdin Quay for a bit, as their hunts were around this area and it made a good base. He’d gone to Coctura to ask for her help in creating a dish for Lovers Day that he could serve to Ignis without too many complicated elements. And he’d just finished doing that, and was now tasting the fruits of his labor. 

“This isn’t that bad.” He grinned, setting the fork down as he looked over at Prompto. “Want to try?” 

“After the last time you cooked something, and I got sick? No, thanks.” Prompto shook his head, then pretended to fake a stomach ache. “You might want a backup in case what you make isn’t edible.” 

He pushed his best friend’s shoulder, Prompto’s laughter infectious as he chuckled with him. “It will be fine. If I mess it up, then it’ll be a fun story.” 

“Sure, Noct.” Prompto patted him on the shoulder. “Good luck with that.” 

Closing his eyes, he tasted another part of the meal and found that it was still pretty good. “You’re just jealous.” 

“Oh, totally. Except my boyfriend is going to cook a great meal for me over a fire, and then he’s going to rail me until I beg him to stop.” 

Noctis blushed, hating to hear how pornographic Prompto’s relationship with Gladio truly was. While he had found himself in love with Ignis, Prompto had found himself falling hard for Gladio. It had all worked out naturally, and now the four of them were paired off in a way that Noctis would never have imagined. It was one of the main reasons why he hadn’t really felt bad about asking to be alone with Ignis in the suite. He knew Prompto would want to be alone with Gladio, and they’d switch off the next time Prompto wanted to do something nice for Gladio. 

Tomorrow night would be a successful Lover’s Day surprise for Ignis. Noctis could feel it. 

***

It was not a successful Lover’s Day for Noctis. Not in the slightest. 

The food that Coctura had taught him how to make, and how he’d taken precarious notes on to make sure he did things correctly were wrong. Or, he had thought he’d taken them right but when he tried to execute the meal the same way, everything turned out terrible. So terrible that he was staring at what was supposed to be a piece of garula, but it was completely burnt to a crisp. 

And before he could do anything to fix it, the door to the kitchen was being pushed open by his lover, who he had instructed to come and find him back there at half past ten in the evening. 

“Your Highness?” Ignis’ voice traveled through the deserted kitchen. “Are you in here?” 

He stared at the charred meat in front of him, looking at the foam that was the only decent thing on the plate and tried not to sob. “Over here, Ignis.” He called out, his voice wavering only slightly as his emotions took a hold of him. 

“Your Highness, I wasn’t sure why you asked me to meet you in here, and I’m still…..What is that?” Ignis came into his line of sight, and he was pointing at the dish in front of Noctis, who was looking at it with a sad look on his face. 

“Happy Lover’s Day?” He offered, feeling like a complete fool. Prompto was right - he should have had a backup plan to this disaster. But it was too late, as Ignis was here now, and was staring at the food in abject horror. Or so it appeared to Noctis, who was letting his brain get the best of himself. “I wanted to surprise you, and I messed up.” 

Ignis came around to where he was standing, and looked at the plate a bit closer. “What is it supposed to be?” He asked, his voice calm and understanding. 

“Garula served on a bed of potatoes, with a rich cheese foam.” He sighed. “I think the foam is the only good part.” 

A finger was dipped into the foam, and Ignis gave it a slow lick. Noctis openly stared at him, his mouth dropped open as he watched him lick the tip of his finger over and over. It wasn’t fair. It looked way more sexual than it should, and it was causing Noctis’ head to spin, and his pants to grow a bit too snug. He wanted to tell his lover to stop, but instead, Ignis picked up the canister and brought it over to Noctis. “Tilt your head back, darling.” 

He did as he was asked, and then he felt Ignis pour some of the foam into his mouth. Closing his eyes, Noctis groaned as the foam was good. It would have been great on the meat, had he managed to not burn it to a crisp. “I’m sorry.” He looked at Ignis, who had a smirk on his face. “What?” 

“Coctura told me what you were planning on doing.” Ignis set the canister down, and went over to the fridge and pulled out a plate of sliced meats and cheeses. “Happy Lovers Day to you, Noctis.” 

Noctis stared at the meat and cheese, then threw his arms around Ignis’ body. “Oh, Gods, I’m so glad you know me so well.” He held tight to him, and sank against him as Ignis’ put his arms around his body to hold him close. “What’d I ever do to deserve you?” 

“Your effort is very much appreciated.” Ignis spoke softly into his ear, Noctis holding him a bit tighter as heat raced through him. He had no idea how Ignis could say such a simple thing, and make it the most sensual sentence that Noctis has ever heard in his life. It was a gift. Truly. “Your meal may have failed, but the cheese foam will go well with our backup.” 

“I can think of another way it could be used.” The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them, Noctis’ eyes widening as he realized he’d said it out loud. 

The smirk on Ignis’ face returned. “I have no doubt that you do. As do I.” 

“Ignis.” His cheeks flared with heat as he looked anywhere but at his lover. 

“Let’s retire to our suite?” 

He nodded his head. “I thought you’d never ask.” 

Ignis carried the board of goodies, while Noctis kept the foam with him. The suite was bathed in candlelight, Noctis stopping in his tracks as he looked at the decorations that Ignis had set up for him. For /them/. Ignis set the board down, and put his arms around his waist, holding him from behind. 

“Happy Lover’s Day, Noctis.” Ignis kissed his cheek, then kissed him gently on the lips. “It is a pleasure to be with you on this day.” 

Turning around, he wrapped his arms around Ignis’ neck and pulled him down for another kiss. “I love you, Specs.” He whispered, bringing his forehead to Ignis’. “Show me again why I love you so much?” 

“It would be my honor.” 

[heartlessfujoshi]

thanks for the tag @harleyshahas

Last song(s): Last song I listened to was this killer arrangement of the third movement from Beethoven's Moonlight sonata by 8-bit Big Band which you can find here. Before that, though, I've been listening to random mixes of Citypop, as I really love that genre of music. Currently watching: There is too much that I'm watching. New shows - Harley Quinn, Only Murders in the Building, and WWDITS. When I don't have a new episode of something to watch, I'm working my way through another rewatch of 'Schitt's Creek'. I'm up to s4 now. Will probably finish Rebels s4 in prep for Ahsoka which comes out very soon. Like I said - way too much lmao. Currently reading: I was reading Wolves of Calla by Stephen King, but was getting a little bored by the end of the 2nd act, so I switched to rereading Kuroshitsuji. I'm up to the Weston Arc now (gah I can't wait to see it animated next year!). Current obsession: Good Omens 2. 100%. I cannot get enough of both Aziraphale and Crowley. These two both make me happy and break my heart at the same time. It's nice to have something like this again, as it's been a bit since I felt this way about a fandom.

Okay, if you want to play, cool. Don't worry if you don't! I'll tag: @xbittersweet-nostalgiax @herzblutrose @clinic-crew @lavendartwine and @lockescoles

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Warning: Potential spoilers, potential seizure trigger, violence, homosexual relationships

Title: PLAY WITH FIRE

Editors: kirmazah, xiphin (aka CrackandheroinesX), xBitterSweetful, Ye Mi (aka MizuiroTV), Dan, Rasbi, Brenda Hikaru (aka hikarukiu2)

Studio: MadDesiresStudio

Song: Play with Fire

Artist: Sam Tinnesz feat. Yacht Money

Anime: Haikyuu!!, Boku no Hero Academia, Jackass! – Sawatte Ii tte Dare ga Itta yo? (manga), Sankarea, Citrus, K Project, Killing Stalking (manhwa), Joou to Shitateya (manga), Persona 5, Darling in the FranXX, Kakegurui

Category: Freestyle

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Warning: Potential spoilers, potential seizure trigger, homosexual relationships, sexual imagery

Title: Me Without You

Editors: XXLucyXChan, xXNejiten4everXx, xBitterSweetful, SoshiChan185, Jesiii97, xTanikoYumi, xKagamiYolo, nata3ldta, Mikyuuii, LoveBerry32, Nagihikoxfan77, LopmoN

Studio: Hidden Love Studio

Song: Me Without You

Artist: TobyMac

Anime: Ib (game), Free!, Haikyuu!!, Gintama, Durarara!!, Hibike! Euphonium, Kuroko no Basuke, Akagami no Shirayuki-hime, Owari no Seraph, Sweet Guy (game), Yowamushi Pedal

Category: Romance

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Warning: Potential spoilers, potential seizure trigger like whoa

Title: Zen Zen Zen MEP

Editors: xBitterSweetful, BrendaHikaru, Mikyuuii, AMVSAVESIMULATOR, Kiriforce, Shirohiko, Harusakutori Amv, OkamiRissi, DinAniC, xAkariiAMV, KibaCookieGirl, Zest, nmojan99, DanichiAMV (aka Ansias17)

Dedicated to: MelanieMurderous

Studio: Lutari Team

Song: Zen Zen Zen

Artist: Radwimps

Anime: Hanasaku Iroha, Tari Tari, Tamako Market, Kimi no na wa (film), AnoHana, Kuzu no Honkai, Fate/Stay Night: Unlimited Blade Works, Ao Haru Ride, Yahari Ore no Sishun Love Comedy wa Machigatteiru, Shigatsu wa Kimi no Uso, Inu x Boku SS, Chuunibyou demo koi ga Shitai! Shinsekai Yori, Fairy Tail, Rokka no Yuusha, Gabriel Drop Out, Barakamon, Shugo Chara, Z Kai Cross Road, Inari Konkon Koi Iroha, Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun, Noragami, Kimi ni Todoke, Howl’s Moving Castle (film), Spirited Away (film), Hoshi wo Ou Kodomo (film), Kyoukai no Kanata, K Project, Nagi no Asukara, Nisekoi, Nanana’s Buried Treasure, Akagami no Shirayuki-hime, Amagi Brilliant Park, HIbike! Euphonium, Chihayafuru, Hyouka, Magi, Dagashi Kashi, Charlotte, Kyoukai no Kanata: Mirai-hen (film), Kiznaiver, Zankyou no Terror, Koe no Katachi (film)

Category: Romance