#xehanort smut

[atomic-taco-muffin]

You got it 😉 could I possibly have poly! Xemnas ansem xeha and vanitas sfw and nsfw headcanons please? also keep up the good work ☺️☺️☺️

Thank you for the praise! Hope you enjoy

NSFW under the cut

SFW: 

These boys don’t really know how to cope with their emotions and feelings (thanks crusty) so please teach them. Especially Vanitas. Poor boi’s been through so much

Ansem will read to you guys every night before bed. And no you cannot convince me otherwise. 

Xemnas will read to you too. But he’s so busy in his goddamn office that he can’t always do that. 

Xeha and Vanitas are the gremlins of the group. And if you’re a gremlin like them, then you’ll have a shit ton of fun getting into trouble.

Xemnas and Ansem are just done with your bullshit 

NSFW

Xemnas and Ansem are obviously the doms in the relationship here. That part’s obvious. 

Xeha and Vanitas are switches, but Vanitas is more of a bratty sub while Xeha leans towards domming more. 

Now, to me it’s hard to decide who has the most kinks but I do know for sure that Xemnas has a sir/master kink while Ansem has a daddy kink.

Vanitas will never admit it, cause he’s a brat, but he LOVES being tied up and not being in control. But like I said, he’s a switch. Which means he wants to be in control sometimes. 

Aftercare is AMAZING with these boys! Xemnas goes to make some tea while the others take you to the bath and massage any sore muscles and gives you their clothes (they fight over it. Can’t convince me otherwise) 

[glowingbadger]

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

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

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

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

Y!Xehanort x AFAB/Fem Reader

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

NSFW 18+

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

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

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

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

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

"Please..."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Master- Master, please!

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

Master Xehanort-!

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

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

"Cum for me."

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

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

[justmeinabigolworld]

Cursed KH Fic Ideas

(I’ll warn you, these are VERY cursed, so I’m putting them under a Keep Reading thingy. Proceed if you dare.)

The entire book of prophecies but in limerick form

The Unversed come from Vanitas, and I’ve seen some fics where that literally means they come out of his body (vomiting, bleeding, whatever). I see that and raise you this: does that mean Vanitas shits Unversed?

Sora and co go to the world of Made in Abyss and accidentally get hit by the curse. Bonus points if they encounter Bondrewd.

“How do you like that, Xemnas? I pissed on Kingdom Hearts, you idiot! You have twenty-three hours before the piss drrrrrrropllllets hit the World that Never Fucking Was, now get out of my fucking sight before I piss on you too!” — Ansem the “Wise”, absolutely wasted

Sora, Roxas, Ventus, and Vanitas form a boy band. Their first smash hit is “Swim This Way”

Dory (from Finding Nemo) gets Norted

Home on the Range world. Enough said.

Smut where the two Ansems passionately fuck while saying nothing but each other’s names (they have a thing for that I guess)

The whole “let’s see how you dance” taunt turns into a whole dance battle between Sora and Xigbar, except Xigbar pretends not to know what’s in (or out of) style and just does the Gangnam Style dance

Sora finds out that the Master of Masters likes people to call him that because the acronym for it is “MoM”. That’s right, the Master of Masters is actually Sora’s mom

Instead of robes and masks, the Foretellers wear fursuits of their respective animals

The citizens of Disney Town get tired of the monarchy and go all French Revolution on Mickey and Minnie (meaning they guillotine them, obviously), and then a bloody Reign of Terror begins

Ansem (SoD), Xemnas, Young Xehanort, and old man Xehanort himself decide to raise money for the real Organization XIII by starting an OnlyFans

And there we have it…

feel free to reblog with any additional ideas you may have!!

[multif0rmed]

Rules / Guidelines

OOC =/= IC. This should be a given.

2. Absolutely no smut. I can't write it, and plus it makes me feel uncomfortable even at the age of 33. The most I'd do is foreplay, kinky things, but otherwise... my interest in this field is null. ...Exceeeeepppttttt... for Xehaqus. That's the only time I MIGHT consider smut.

3. Please be at least 18+, even more preferably 21+.

4. Shipping? GIMMIE ALL THE XEHAQUS.

5. Please have a decent enough grip on grammar. Make an effort to write well. People have written with bad grammar before with me, and it turns me off from the RP. However, this may be ignored especially if you have other good qualities to your writing.

6. Officially I have caught up knowledge about the games - though I still need to play Melody of Memory and catch up a bit with Missing Link.

7. Multi-Fandom friendly, even encouraged. I love crossovers. OC friendly for the most part.

8. Sometimes I'd downright rather write on Discord, so if you write on Discord and am comfortable with sharing it, HMU! I love writing on there. :)

9. Given the nature of this character, dark themes WILL be present on this blog, so let this serve as a warning before you click to follow. This IS Xehanort, people, lol. I will try to tag but I'm not the best at tagging... If Xehanort's actions bother you, please take care of yourself. <3

10. (updated as necessary)

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[rp-partnerfinder]

Name's Lorrik, I am 19 and I am searching for a roleplay partner. I am looking for two fandoms at the moment, rules/what I am looking for in a partner along with fandoms I am looking for are below. DM me if interested

Looking for people who are 18+. semi-literate to literate with the minimum sentences for responses 4 good sentences, no SMUT in the rp at all. Shipping is ok so long as its naturally done, no love on first sight or anything, I don't do that. I am also not looking for crossover roleplays, all characters must be from the universe we are roleplaying in.

Legend of Zelda - Looking for someone to play against my Oc with Demise (and a few other characters as well), basically post TOTK my oc, a knight in training goes off exploring and ends up in a ritual area to bring back Demise and ends up accidently completing it, and Demise in a weakened state and not enough power to take form, enters into my OC to lay domant until he take form again. However, my Oc aciddent ends up becoming his chosen. This is just a basic plot, and I am EXTREMELY flexable with plotting stuff out.

Kingdom Hearts - Looking for something to play against my Oc with either Terra, Aqua or Ventus. My Oc is sent to the land of departure after the death of her old master to train with a new master and learn the arts of the keyblade and magic. All the while evil is slowly returning and my Oc knowing her father (Xehanort) will eventually return. Takes place after the the plotline of KH in a time where evil has died down.

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[kingdomheartsmarts]

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

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

young xehanort/reader | tense.

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

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

“Someone could have walked in and seen you.”

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

Xeha stayed quiet as you gave up on a response.

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

“You are a sin.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Not now, you horny bastard.”

“After the shower, then.”

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

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

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

“Alright.”

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

“I’ve just been tense recently.”

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

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

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

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

“Maybe we should get out first.”

“Fuck-”

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

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

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

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

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

“Alright.”

[midnight0stars]

**Don’t Stop ~ Young Master Xehanort x Reader NSFW**

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“Xeha,” you called out his name, in the bustling marketplace in Agrabah.

He stopped a few feet in front of you, turning around, his golden eyes meeting with yours. His lips spread into a smirk as your heart jumped to your throat. You were the one that had called him there, asking to meet you while you were on your solo mission in Agrabah. But even so, seeing him there, you were filled with the same nervousness as when he would randomly appear. He easily weaved through the crowd to you, his hand going to yours, fingers brushing together without actually lacing together.

“I’m here,” he simply told you, his eyes dancing over your face, landing on your lips.

It had been weeks since the two of you had been alone together. You licked your lips, fighting the urge to close the distance there. Clearing your throat, you forced your eyes away, leading the way out of the market and to an abandoned alley.

“I’m sorry to call you out of no where like that, I–” your voice was cut off by Xehanort grabbing your shoulder and spinning you around, crashing your lips together.

You sighed in his mouth, the built up tension releasing as you allowed him to push you against the brick wall. His lips left yours, going to your jaw, your neck, as his hands trailed further down. It was as if he could read exactly what was on your mind, the real reason you would call him out of the blue to meet.

“X-Xeha,” you gasped out his name, your head slinging back as he hummed against your neck. “W-we should–” you swallowed hard, “–go somewhere more secluded.”

“You think the people here care?” He asked, his voice rumbling against your neck as his hands snaked under your shirt. “There’s brothels on every corner. Your voice wouldn’t even stand out.”

You chuckled, grabbing his wrists. “That’s not why I called you here.”

He pulled back from your neck, his brow quirked up in intrigue mixed with confusion. You giggled at his expression, meeting your lips together as you stepped forward and spun him around. He broke the kiss with a sharp breath when his back hit the wall instead.

His eyes danced over your face, his confusion melding into a wide smirk that matched your own. “Turning the tables?” He asked, keeping his arms on either side of his head where you were pinning his wrists.

You nodded, meeting your lips along his jawline. “I don’t know what’s come over me.” You murmured, kissing down his throat, feeling his pulse quicken and breath shorten. “These last few nights, I haven’t been able to think of anything else…” Your skin warmed from your confession, but you knew Xehanort was drinking up every word. “I need you, Xeha.”

He hummed, his head lolling back against the wall. “I’m yours.”

You were the only person he’d give such words to, the sentiment was true and valid, but only for you. The person that should have been the furthest away from him, instead being the closest.

“Last chance to go somewhere secluded,” You told him, your fingers toying with his zipper.

He chuckled, darkness wisping around both of you. When it dissipated, you pulled back from his neck, just long enough to see that he had teleported both of you to a room at an inn both of you frequented on secret rendezvous. His hand laced in your hair, turning your attention back forward to crash your lips together.

You moaned in his mouth, the privacy being the last thing you needed before finally giving in to your need and lust for him. The zipper to his coat slid down, allowing your hands to run and trace over his chest and the indents of his muscles. His slumped off the coat, allowing the leather to pool on the floor. You looked him over, your hands still tracing along his skin.

Oh how you missed him.

The backs of his legs were near the edge of the bed and all it took was a simple push to his chest for him to get the hint. He wolfishly grinned, falling back onto the bed and propping himself up on his elbows as he waited to see what you were going to do. You bit your bottom lip, your heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and nervousness as you lowered to your knees in front of him.

He let out a long breath, watching as your hands slid along his legs, your eyes focused on the growing bulge in his pants. Your fingertips slid over his shaft, smirking at the way his hands clenched the sheets in response. You fluttered your eyes up to his, loving the way his hair was tousled, sticking to his skin from the gleam of sweat forming over it. With practiced ease, you undid the buckle to his pants, undoing them and pulling out his cock through the pocket in his briefs. It was already swollen, throbbing with need for you.

A cry choked in Xehanort’s throat, as you leaned forward and flicked your tongue along the head. Your eyes locked with his, a grin tugging at your lips as your tongue swirled and lapped along the tip. His chest heaved, a pleasurable hiss escaping him as you slid your tongue along the entire length. This had been exactly what you missed, feeling him in your mouth, the taste of his precum, and the way he’d twitch and throb from your tongue. You moaned, your voice resonating through him and making him groan.

His hand fisted in your hair, pushing you onto his cock, and making you chuckle as you obliged. He slipped past your lips, a long, low groan leaving him the further you took him in. It had been far too long since you had been together, and even longer since you were given the chance to thoroughly lavish him.

He prodded the back of your throat, your tongue lapping and swirling over every inch before his hips jerked forward. You nearly gagged, but caught yourself, pulling back until it was just his head in the warmth of your mouth. His breath shook, watching with parted lips as your hand languidly pumped the rest of his length as your mouth focused on the head.

Your tongue lapped along the slit, your eyes focused on Xehanort’s and making sure he could see every flick and slight movement of your tongue against him. By the way his hips grinded into the air, you knew he wanted more. He was nearly begging for it, pleading for you to take him in. It was rare you’d get to completely hold the reins with him, and you weren’t about to let the opportunity go to waste.

Humming, you pulled off completely, running your hand over his tip and spreading the beaded precome and saliva over him. His entire body trembled as he breathlessly moaned, his head slinging back and lips fully parted.

“Fuck, you’re so beatiful, Xeha.” You told him, getting a choked laugh in response.

“T-that’s supposed to be my–” his voice cut off with a sharp moan as you slid his entire length in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down and humming as his voice grew in volume.

Both of his hands were in your hair, pushing you forward as his hips rocked forward. You took it with ease, moaning and humming as you met his desired pace and sucked harder with each roll of his hips. His panting breaths filled the room, his head slung back as he grew closer and closer to climax.

“Y-Y/N, f-fuck, that’s it,” he stammered between moans. “Don’t stop, baby.”

You hummed from the nickname, only being called that right before Xehanort reached his breaking point. Keeping your eyes on his face, you went even faster, shoving him to the back of your throat and sucking until your cheeks were sore. Your tongue lapped along the underside of his cock, pressing hard against the same spot over and over again until Xehanort’s voice cried out.

“F-Fuck!” His voice cracked, cum spilling down your throat as his legs wrapped around you.

You moaned, continuing to bob your head, allowing his cum to cover him and drip to the floor. His body shivered, twitching as you continued to milk his cock until you were sure his orgasm was spent. As his body went limp, you pulled away, allowing his shortening length to slip from your lips. Xehanort’s chest heaved, short, uneven breaths filling the air as he brought his hand to his face.

“Wow…” He muttered, making you giggle, “I mean… what the hell…?”

Your giggle grew into a laugh as you stood up and climbed onto the bed beside him. “I’ll take that as you enjoyed it then?”

His hand lifted from his face so you could see his wide grin. Both of you laughed as his hand gripped your shirt and tugged you on top of him, crashing your lips together. You whined in his mouth, his arms tightly wrapped around you, holding your close as his tongue slid along yours, tasting you along with himself.

“I don’t think anything will ever top that.” He told you, his breaths heavy as his head leaned against yours.

You hummed, meeting your lips back together. “Oh, I’m sure we’ll find a way.”

[phylumhearts]

you ever write things down in the middle of the night then find them later like

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Havent been here in a hot second, Vanitas x fem reader smut where reader is. like a princess,, opposite of van and her and van have a fuck buddies type thing goin’ on? And like . Van is constantly coming to her when he’s pissed or stressed OH and reader is in love w him but he’s unsure? sorry to be a bother lmfao

So sorry to answer this so late! But I hope you enjoy this

Vanitas x Fem!Reader: Your Highness

Warnings: Filthy ass smut, degradation, get my boi Vanitas a redemption arc now Square! Fuck-buddy/friends-with-benefits relationship

Rating: NSFW under the cut

Vanitas, from the moment he was torn out of Ventus' body by Xehanort, has been told he couldn't feel anything except hatred and darkness. Yet, when he met you in Radiant Garden, he could've sworn he felt his non-existent heart skip a beat. He had to have you. And so began your relationship with him. What started off as a one-night stand turned into you being fuck buddies. But over time, you started to develop feelings for him. But you knew it would be impossible to be with him. He was always gone, only coming back to fuck you ruthlessly after a stressful day with the Organization. Until one night...

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As you prepared for bed, a dark corridor opened, and Vanitas entered your room. He looked the same as the past few times you've seen him. Angry, disheveled, and covered in cuts and bruises. Neither of you said a word as you took him to your private bathroom and began cleaning up his wounds. As you took care of his bleeding lip, you thought about all the times he'd kissed you. How it was rough and passionate. You wondered if he ever knew how to be gentle if someone of the darkness could be gentle.

"You're staring," he muttered.

"Sorry," you quickly replied before going back to taking care of his injuries. You then noticed how he didn't wince the multiple times you've taken care of him. Was it something he learned or something he refused to admit? In all honesty, it made you that much more in love with him. You wanted to learn more about him.

"What're you thinking about?" he asked.

"Nothing," you replied.

"You're lying. I can see it in your eyes." Dammit, how did he know?! "So what's going on in that head of yours?"

You debated on whether or not to tell him the truth. That you were in love with him and wanted to be more than just fuck-buddies. That you wanted a real relationship with him. Vanitas tilted his head, curious about what was going on inside your head. You took a deep breath and told him the truth.

"I think I'm in love with you," you said. Vanitas froze, not expecting those words to come out of your mouth.

"You know we can't," he sighs.

"I know, but I can't help but be in love with you. I wanna be with you. I know I'm a princess and you're a being of darkness but I want you. And not just the sex. I want the real you. I wanna know what makes you tick, what your likes and dislikes are-"

"(Y/N)...we can't. The closest thing we can have is what we already have. I can't put you in danger. My father will punish me if he found out." Your heart broke at his words. You understood where he was coming from, but the words still stung. "This is probably the last we'll be together too."

"W-what do you mean?"

"...Tomorrow, Father's making the Organization go to war. Against the seven lights. I don't know if I'll come back. Which is why I came here. To be with you one last time." It broke your heart even more to hear these words, but you didn't refuse. You needed him just as much as he needed you.

"Okay," you replied. And with that he crashes his lips onto yours.

NSFW under the cut

Vanitas picked you up and brought you over to your bed where he then tossed you onto the fluffy mattress. You landed with a soft bounce and Vanitas crawled on top of you with a seductive yet predatory look on his face. You couldn't help but bite your lip and rub your thighs together, which didn't go unnoticed by him.

"Needy, aren't we?" he teased.

"When it comes to you, always," you replied. Vanitas smirked and began kissing your neck, leaving hickeys and bite marks all over it. You moaned softly and arched your back closer to him, wanting more of his touch and his kisses. Vanitas's hands trailed down your body reaching the hem of your night shirt.

"May I, your highness?" he teased. You nodded and he gladly pulled your shirt off, revealing your beautiful bosom. When you tried to cover yourself, Vanitas quickly yet gently took your wrists and pinned them above your head.

"None of that now, gorgeous," he said seductively. You whimpered under his intense gaze, but couldn't deny just how sexy it was being pinned underneath him. Vanitas then began kissing your chest, leaving bite marks and hickeys along your breasts and your nipples, eliciting a gasp from your lips. Vanitas chuckled, loving the sound that was escaping your mouth. He pulled away, satisfied with the amount of marks he left on you.

"That's more like it. Now those pathetic suitors will know that you belong to someone else," he said. He removed his shirt, revealing his abs, and making you bite your lip. He took notice of this and chuckled.

"Like what you see, your highness?" he teased. You blushed in embarrassment, which only fueled his entertainment. The two of you began making out again and Vanitas trailed his hands to your sleep pants, teasing the hem of it.

"May I?" he asked. You nodded and he took off your pants and your panties. Vanitas had to hold back a moan after looking at your beautiful pussy. You took notice of this and decided to tease him by grinding your pussy against his clothed crotch. Vanitas groaned and rolled his eyes back, loving the feeling of your teasing.

"Fuck baby~" he moaned. He needed you more than anything right now and you needed him. After enough teasing from the both of you, Vanitas took off his pants and lined up his cock against your entrance.

"You ready, baby?" he asked, wanting your consent. You nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck. He nodded back and slowly pushed himself into your tight, warm cunt. The two of you moaned, feeling the incredible amount of pleasure just by him being inside of you. Vanitas was kind enough to give you time to adjust to his size and when you gave him the okay, he began moving. The feeling of him thrusting inside of you was amazing! It was like you were made for his cock and his cock alone. As much as he felt amazing, it was not enough for you. You wanted him to go faster. To go harder.

"Vani~ Harder~" you moaned. Vanitas smirked and began fucking you harder and faster. You moaned loudly and arched your back again, the tip of his cock hitting your G-spot. Vanitas knew just by looking at your expression that he had found your G-spot and continued the pace, making sure to hit that spot repeatedly. You could feel your orgasm starting to creep up and you clung to Vanitas, not wanting to stop.

"Ugh, fuck~" Vanitas moaned, feeling your pussy clench on his dick. "Cum for me, baby~ Make a mess for me~"

As if on cue, you cream all over his dick which then caused Vanitas to cum deep inside of you with a loud moan. His orgasm felt so good that he ended up collapsing on top of you. The two of you stayed like this for a while, not saying anything. Just holding each other in post-orgasm bliss. After a moment of pure silence, Vanitas pulled away and looked into your eyes.

"You okay? Did I go too hard?" he asked.

"No. I'm okay," you replied, smiling up at him. Vanitas smiled back and kissed your forehead before standing up and getting something to clean you up with. After cleaning you up and getting you some water to drink, the two of you lay in bed together until the both of you fell asleep. When you woke up the next morning, Vanitas was gone. But there was a note on your nightstand from none other than Vanitas himself. You picked up the note and read it, tears welling up in your eyes.

(Y/N),

If you're reading this, then it means that I have left to fight in my father's war. I don't know if I'll make it out of this alive and come back to you. If I don't, then know that I love you more than anything in this cursed universe.

May your heart be your guiding key,

Vanitas

[nobodyofsparks]

((Having been binging/revisiting the series since Sora got added to smash, a though has popped in my head, even if this blog is mainly about smut: it'd be funny if larxene is a dom entirely because of Master Xehanort's influence, since while I still am not caught up, she wasn't like this as a human.))

You're not entirely wrong. Elrena is much nicer than Larxene is, though my Larxene at least retains the habit of call people pet names (ex. calling Chirithy Honey). But I posit that it's more to do with her becoming a Nobody than by Xehanort's influence. For however long she didn't have a heart, she lost that empathy and then it became a habit. I think that that applies to most of the Organization. Axel was the organization assassin, but Lea intentionally removed the marks on his face that marked his as such; I take that to be a sign of regained compassion once he became whole again, even though his personality didn't actually change all that much.

That's my headcanon anyway.

[somefunsmut]

Finally Peace and Time to be Together Pt 2

Kingdom Hearts Sora/Kairi

Rating: Explicit (NSFW) (Well, this part isn’t, but the rest will be)

Summary: My first smut. Going to be smaller chunks. Somewhat fits post KH3 canon, but not exactly. After the keyblade war and the battle with Xehanort, Kairi and Sora get some quiet time to finally be a couple. Having missed a lot of their teen years, neither has much experience or have experimented much. They explore themselves and their sexual desires together.

Part 1 Here

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Their lips only parted for a moment. 

Long enough to exhale. To inhale. To glance into each other’s eyes and see the desire, the passion, the fire. 

Then they kissed again. 

And again.

Sora left hand provided balance for the two entwined lovers, his right hand gently cupped Kairi’s cheek. Her skin was so soft. The feeling of her skin in his hands almost felt electric. 

Kairi was a gifted mage. Still perhaps the least experienced of the Warriors of Light, but her natural ability in magic cannot be understated. Perhaps it is because she is a Princes of Light as well as a Keyblade warriors? 

Whatever the reason, Kairi was a gifted mage. That electric feeling Sora felt was more than just passion. Kairi was so overwhelmed her body began to cast a very low level thunder spell.

“Sorry,” she said breathlessly pulling away from a confused Sora. “I am having trouble controlling myself.”

“It’s ok, Kai. I am too,” Sora said. “Maybe we don’t have to?”

“I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to lose control and cast a spell. I can’t lose control.”

Sora had to resist chuckling. After all he’s been through, even a Thundaga would barely phase him. And he would gladly take the blast of a thousand spells to not lose this moment. But he knew Kairi well enough to know that she wouldn’t accept that risk. 

She was so kind

and caring 

and sweet

and loving

and protective

and funny 

and beautiful

and her lips tasted so sweet

Fuck did he love her.

He got distracted staring into her eyes.

He could see that there was conflict in those eyes. Conflict between how much she wanted him and how worried she was of hurting him. She was clearly distressed just from the tiny buzz she had already given him. If they were going to continue, they had to figure something else.

Sora pulled a trinket with a little lightning bolt design on it out of his pocket and summoned his keyblade. He stabbed the keyblade into the sand nearby and attached the trinket to it.

“This is an accessory Donald gave me that allows the keyblade to absorb thunder magic. I remember you telling me that thunder was the only basic spell type you were still having trouble controlling. So, is you accidentally cast anything, this will protect us.” Sora said, reassuring Kairi. 

He stood there proud of himself with a stupid smile. 

That stupid, goofy smile. 

That smile that seemed to say everything was right with the world. 

That smile that made his entire face light up. 

That smile so honest and pure. 

That smile made her feel safe because if that smile existed how bad could the world be?

Fuck did she love him.

And now they were safe.

She grabbed that idiot by the collar of his shirt and pulled him down on top of her. He let out a shocked gasp that she quickly silenced with her lips on his. Kairi’s hands holding Sora’s back, pressing him into her. Sora’s hand running through her hair. 

Their lips part just enough for their tongues start to start to dance.

Their bodies start to naturally begin to thrust. An instinct more than a conscious thought. Small sparks of magical light start to dance off of Kairi towards Sora’s keyblade as she loses her ability to think of anything but love.

Anything but love, and how hard she could feel Sora getting already through their clothes.

Fuck she wanted more.

As they kissed, she started to slide her hands up Sora’s shirt to feel the skin of his back. She wanted to try something a bit risky. She bit his lip as she gently scratched his back. Nothing hard. Nothing that would leave a mark. Just enough to send a jolt through Sora.

Fuck he wanted more.

He brought his hand from her hair, to her cheek, to her neck, to her heart, to her breast. He squeezed and played with her tit through her soft pink dress as they kissed. They began to moan slightly into each other’s lips. 

They were wearing too many clothes.

They parted from each other’s lips so Kairi could pull Sora’s shirt off over his head. He looked down at her as she laid there. So lovely. Her face blushing read with passion and desire. Her hand caressing his bare chest. Their bodies still moving in rhythm, dry humping as he took the sight of her beauty in. 

Kairi was getting more and more wet as she stared at Sora. His goofy personality might make people underestimate him, but with all the missions he’s been on... He was a hunk. Tight muscles, chiseled abs, and all in an effortless and real sort of way. This wasn’t from body building, it was from hard work. He had scars that proved that. Small marks all over that even magic couldn’t heal fully. He had been through so much and felt so much pain, she wanted to make him feel good instead. He was already making her feel so good. Even through her dress and his pants she loved the feeling of his hardening cock rub against her. His weight on top of her. It was almost too much. Then he kissed her neck.

He did stop with her neck. He left little bite and began to move lower. Kairi was already starting to breathe heavier in anticipation. As Sora began to move down her body, she started to slide her dress up. 

He saw her pale blue panties she wore in hopes that he would see them. He noticed a little ribbon bow on the front as he slid them down her legs. She had trimmed her hair into a neat patch of red above her wet, pink pussy. Between the cool evening air, the heat of Sora’s breath, and the anticipation... she was already quivering as she rested her legs on Sora’s shoulders. She was torn between her desire to lay back and get lost in ecstasy or to look down at the one she loved as he started to eat her out. Her one hand reaching down to spread her lips to invite him in, her other hand running through his hair.

He kissed her inner right thigh. 

Gently.

Then the left thigh.

Inching closer.

Closer. 

Kissing Slowly.

It was fucking torture.

She could feel his body heat so close to her pussy.

He still just kissed her thigh.

She almost couldn’t handle it any longer.

She was about to scream.

She didn’t have to wait much longer.

His soft, gentle tongue started to slowly lick her slit. Briefly diving into her vagina to lick up her wetness before moving up along her lips until he found her clit.

She almost lost it right there. Her whole body shaking, her moans heavy. Fuck he made her feel so good. Heat rose through her entire body. If it wasn’t for his hands firmly holding onto her thighs and her legs wrapped increasingly tight around his neck, she felt like should could just fly away. Entirely lost in the moment as waves and waves of pleasure surged through her body. She loved this boy, she loved this feeling, she loved this moment.

Sora was enchanted by her sweet taste. By the enchanting melodies of her moans. By the infinite joy he felt making her body quiver. Feeling her wetness all over his face. This was their first time, so he might not have known much, but he knew he loved this and loved her. And he knew that if her whole body was shaking as she moaned his name lost in pleasure that he should keep moving his tongue exactly how he was. He was doing something right. Sparks of light were pouring from all over Kairi’s body as the air around her began to heat up. The air had an electric feeling. Both the metaphorical electicity from the release of years of building tension between the two and the literal electricity as Kairi lost all control. 

She let out a loud gasp and moaned as she came. Fuck did she feel so good cumming there on the beach just after sunset in the loving care of her Sora’s tongue. She almost passed out from the overwhelming pleasure. She would’ve been utterly lost in bliss for ages if she hadn’t been jolted back into reality by the loud BANG of a fully Thundagun blast erupting from her. It safely channeled into Sora’s keyblade keeping them both safe, but the bright bolt of light and loud noise brought them both crashing back into reality. 

She pulled Sora in for one last incredibly deep kiss filled with more passion than either of them knew they were capable of feeling. 

But a blast like that would draw attention even on a remote part of the island. So, they had to quickly get dressed. 

They knew this would not be the end of their night though. 

[revengerevisited]

Chapters: 20/20 Fandom: Kingdom Hearts Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cinderella/Terra (Kingdom Hearts), Aqua/Vanitas, Terra & Ventus (Kingdom Hearts), Aqua & Vanitas (Kingdom Hearts) Characters: Cinderella (Kingdom Hearts), Terra (Kingdom Hearts), Aqua (Kingdom Hearts), Vanitas (Kingdom Hearts), Prince Charming (Cinderella), Ventus (Kingdom Hearts), Xehanort (Kingdom Hearts) Additional Tags: Romance, Kidnapping, Friendship, Canon Divergent, Angst, Not Canon Compliant - Kingdom Hearts Birth By Sleep, Game: Kingdom Hearts Birth by Sleep, Drama, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, because Xehanort should not be allowed near children, honestly it's pretty much what's already implied by canon, No Smut, Starts cute but gets darker later Summary:

Two dances, four destinies changed. "He was going to make this stupid ball a night to remember." Or, the one where Terra goes to the ball with Cinderella, and Vanitas crafts a creative plan to deal with Aqua. Varying degrees of Terra/Cinderella and Vanitas/Aqua. T for violence and darker themes in later chapters.

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Young Xehanort x reader smut where young Xehanort gets turned on when the reader is wearing sexy outfits?

I had to go back and look at my past YMX works so I apologize if this is a little rocky, but I did my best.

young master xehanort/reader | outfit headcanons.

Young Xehanort has a lot of attention to detail, so if you purposefully put on well put together and revealing outfits, he will be absolutely enamored with you.

There are two occurrences that can happen: he will shop with you and sneakily point out things he finds sexy OR you will buy something to wear for him and wear it when he is not expecting it.

If he goes shopping with you, he’ll ask you to try on the clothes and show him, and depending on the item, he would've thought it was pretty on you and it just so happened to get brought to the dressing room.

He enjoys watching you strut around in the clothes, but it can be a dangerous game between the two of you; Xeha will watch you strut around and twirl around the room until he gets impatient and will pull you into his lap, roughly kissing you and holding you down on his lap. Pulling you to sit on his lap while he gropes you, keeping you silent while he holds back any noises, running his hands over your thighs.

Look, the shop attendant won't come in if he threatens their life so he’ll have his own fun in the dressing room while he keeps you quiet with a hand over your mouth-

He’ll keep the piece he likes the most on you while fucking you in front of the mirror, staying silent while you loose your composure until both of you are satisfied.

Xeha will purchase the clothes for you if you’re too embarrassed to speak to the attendant after getting your back blown out.

OR

If you choose your own little outfits, he has a few reactions he’ll typically fall to; if you show him while the two of you are alone, then he’ll immediately move beyond admiring you. If you show him while he’s preoccupied but alone then he’ll attempt to return back to what he was doing with a thick plus and boner but then Xeha will give in to you.

The funnest one would be showing him an outfit that is completely new but is the perfect design to entrance him while he’s with others and preoccupied- if he’s on a mission with someone he’s superior to, he’ll low key go insane and demand that they leave; However, if he’s on a mission with someone he’s inferior to, he’ll keep his cool and stay normal until he gets back to privacy with you, you’re done for. You’re not walking.

This is when Xeha is most dominating and possessive; leaving marks all over you, making sure that he fucks you in a way where you’re the most sore, his touch purposefully bruising until he’s worked out his anger over the idea of someone else seeing you like this and feeling the same way as he does.

He makes sure you finish don’t worry

He’ll take care of you afterwards with a possessive gentleness and will put away the clothes for you while you know, you’re a little half dead.

10 out of 10 way to get your back blown out for a few days.

buy me a coffee!

[midnight0stars]

**Collar ~ YMX x Reader NSFW HeadCanons**

-Everything with young Master Xehanort is about control.

-With a collar, he can force you to do anything he pleases, not that you would ever refuse him. A thin leather leash is often attached and with it he tugs you forward or back, or even ties you down.  

-He often wants you to watch as he slides himself inside of you. The grip to your leash tight as you are unable to look away from his slow, agonizing pace.  There’s something about being able to control where you look, where you go, it drives him wild as he slowly works you up until you’re begging him to let you cum.

-He loves being able to hook his finger through the metal loop attached to the front of the collar and crash your lips against his. There’s this sharp breath he always elicits from you when he does it, and it makes him throb.

-Occasionally, he’ll force you down to suck on his cock, but he actually more enjoys making you watch helplessly while he lavishes you. Your hands bound together by the leash, straining and pulling against the binding as you ache to reciprocate what he’s doing to you. There’s not much else like it.

-When he’s had his way with you and both of you are finally spent, Xeha takes special time to give you plenty of soft after care. He feathers kisses to your face as you regain your breath. All the while he’s carefully and gently undoing the latch to your collar and any binding he’s done along the way.

-If you’re still riled up and have pent up sexual tension, that’s when he’ll let you have your way with him. Nothing too intense though, you won’t be getting a turn to use that collar.

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Young!Xehanort NSFW Alphabet

Request: I would love to have an NSFW alphabet with young Xehanort.

Warnings: What the title says

Rating: NSFW under the cut

(hehehehe! Dancy boi)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Okay, so if we’re talking about Dark Road Xeha, then his aftercare is super sweet. He’s getting you all the snacks you want, giving you the most amazing bath, anything you want. 

But if we’re talking about DDD/KH3 Xeha, then the most you’re gonna get is a kiss and some water. That’s it

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

On him, he loves his biceps. He has worked SO hard to get those and loves feeling you dig your nails into them. 

On you, he’s an ass and titty man. Doesn’t matter if they’re small or big, he loves the ass and the tits. 

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

His cum is kind of thin and milky. But, there is a lot. He does prefer to cum outside of you but if you’re on the pill or he’s wearing a condom then he’s fine with cumming inside. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He secretly wants to wear a maid’s dress and do anything you tell him to do. But his ego will cover that up. There’s nothing to be ashamed about, Xeha. I know Era would love to see you in it. 

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s sort of experienced but is still learning different kinks and stuff. He’s really good at the foreplay part but not so much at the actual sex part. 

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

His go to position is the traditional missionary. Although sometimes, he’ll force you into a mating press and you can tell what happens from there. 

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Dark Road Xeha, loves jokes. Makes them all the time. Loves hearing new ones (thank you Era) but DDD/KH3 Xeha, no jokes. None at all. Make one joke and you’re dead. Have fun 

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

His hair is a dark grey color (about the same color as a thunder cloud) and he tries to stay as groomed as possible. Again, wearing tight leather pants is not so comfortable on the pubic area. 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Dark Road Xeha is SUPER romantic! I’m talking rose petals on the bed, candles everywhere, and champagne. He’ll even have a romantic bath ready (again thank you Era) 

But DDD/KH3 Xeha is not so romantic. He tries but it doesn’t really show. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Both Dark Road and DDD/KH3 Xeha jerks off a lot! Like, a lot a lot. And they do it everywhere. Library, check. Bedroom, check. You get the idea. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Dark Road Xeha is super vanilla while DDD/KH3 Xeha is so kinky!

Here’s a short list:

Breeding kink

Master/pet play

Collaring

Wax play

Shibari

Impact play

Brat taming 

Degradation 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Dark Road Xeha would want to do it in the bedroom most of the time. While the other Xeha would do it EVERYWHERE! 

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

When you wear something of his. Whether it’s his shirt, his coat, just anything that belongs to him. He loves how it looks on you

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Again, Dark Road Xeha is super vanilla nad never wants to do anything to hurt you. While the other Xeha is possessive and will not allow any threesomes (with the exception of Era) 

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Both love being in between your soft thighs. But DDD/KH3 Xeha LOVES to see you choke on his fat cock. He loves to see your begging eyes while you’re sucking him off. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Dark Road Xeha would go slow and if you ask him to go faster, then he will. But the other Xeha will go so rough and fast, that you go dumb within the first few seconds. 

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Dark Road Xeha doesn’t really like quickies. In fact, he’s never heard of them. Again, he’s super vanilla. Meanwhile, the other Xeha LOVES them. He will always have one before he goes on a mission, during a mission, and after a mission. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Dark Road Xeha is a bit too scared to take some risks. He’s open to experimenting though. But just positions. He’s not ready for the kinks yet. But the other Xeha takes so many risks. You almost get caught every day. 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Dark Road Xeha can last for up to two rounds before feeling overstimulated while the other Xeha can last for up to five rounds. Good luck honey. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

The most you’re gonna get out of Dark Road Xeha is a vibrator. That’s it. That’s how vanilla he is. But the other Xeha has a whole fucking collection of toys. From vibrators to whips. There’s so many toys. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Dark Road Xeha actually likes to be teased. But just a little. He just wants to show you how much he loves you. But the other Xeha will tease you till your crying and begging. He’s so mean

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Dark Road Xeha will make some moans and whimpers while the other Xeha will growl, grunt, moan, just anything that gives off the mean dom vibe. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

One time, Era walked in on you and Xeha doing it and it led to a very interesting threesome. Maybe you did it again. Maybe you didn’t. The world will never know.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Dark Road Xeha is about 7 inches with a slightly fat girth. He’s also uncircumcised. 

While the other Xeha is about 9 inches with a fat girth and circumcised. 

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Surprisingly, they have a steady sex drive. More Dark Road Xeha but still. DDD/KH3 Xeha will only do all that teasing, mean shit when he’s stressed and when someone pissed him off 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Dark Road Xeha will make sure that you’re comfy and already asleep before he falls asleep himself. 

While the other Xeha will fall asleep right afterwards. You can cuddle, just be very quiet and don’t move too much. 

[bassds]

Hearts Intertwined (Intro Snippet)

A lone tear streamed down her face as Kairi looked up as Sora, a smile on his face as he gazed down at her; their hands clasped together, until he started to vanish right before her eyes, until she could no longer feel his warm hand in her grasp.

He was gone; he had saved her from death’s grip itself, and he had paid the price.

Kairi shot up out of bed, almost in a cold sweat as the sunrise began to shine through her window.

She was getting sick of the dream. It haunted her too much.

“Not again...” she settled down and wipe the sweat away from her forehead as she looked down at her twitching hands.

A year had passed since the confrontation with Master Xehanort. A year since she had met her end. A year since she had been saved by the boy she loved, and a year since he had vanished.

“Pull it together, Kairi...he’s home now...” she tried consoling herself, moving her hand near her neck as she felt the scar that started at the top and ran down her back.

It was a harsh reminder of the blow that ended her life at Master Xehanort’s hands, all to provoke Sora into attacking him to forge the X-blade. A harsh reminder that Sora had given his existence in exchange for hers.

When Sora faded away, Kairi decided to keep to her word; she wasn’t going to sit around on the sidelines anymore. She needed to get stronger, that way another incident like when Xemnas had captured her would never happen again. So that she couldn’t be used against Sora like that again.

More importantly, she needed to get stronger if she wanted to save him from the fate he had resigned himself to.

She had left the islands on her own; she sought out Donald and Goofy, knowing they could be the only ones she could trust to aid her. She couldn’t ask Riku, he likely would have gone in her stead anyway. She didn’t want anyone else do to this. She HAD to be the one to do it.

Kairi remembered how Donald had groaned, complaining she was almost just as reckless as he was. Goofy thought it was actually kind of cute.

It was not an easy journey. She struggled, time and time again, but in the end, she prevailed. She had found Sora and brought him home. It was where he belonged. He was where she belonged. Home just wouldn’t have been home without him. Sora was everything to her.

“He’s home now...that’s all that matters.” she managed to calm herself down and looked out the window from her bed, seeing that the decorations for the island carnival had been finished overnight.

Carefully, she got out of bed and grabbed a clean set of clothes, heading to the bathroom and began to run the showerhead as the steam from the hot water filled the room. She perched her hands on the sink and looked down before she stared at herself in the mirror.

“But...why do I feel like I’m going to lose him again?”

So I decided to give you all a small preview of my next story, a one-shot to coincide with Future Connection since this does take place before the events of that story, and to shed a LITTLE light on a few things... Plus...prepare for the endgame passion-filled smut that waits at the end of this story. Sometimes I get a kick out of torturing you all like this. I must be sick to do such a thing.