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Tyger ([personal profile] tyger) wrote in [community profile] kingdomhearts2010-04-26 09:55 am

THREE WEEKS FOR DREAMWIDTH: KINGDOM HEARTS COMMENTFIC* FEST.

About!
A Kingdom Hearts-specific [community profile] three_weeks_for_dw commentfic fest!
While the format is more or less kink-meme style, this fest is 100% fic friendly. By which I mean if you want to request/write G-rated gen fluff, that's perfectly fine! If you want to request/write dark non-con vore, that's also fine (and let's face it it's fandom, there's always someone into pretty much anything)! As long as it's properly labelled, GO FORTH AND FIC.


How to play!
1. If you want to read something, write a prompt! As long as you're not saying what you want step-by-step, it should be fine. [Edit]: I can't believe I even have to say this, but you can do as many prompts as you like. The more prompts there are there more will be written, after all!
2. If you want to write something, go look at the prompts! If something grabs you, write it! Doesn't matter if someone else has written something before, this is pretty much a free-for-all. You can also draw, if you like! Or do a combination of both, if you're really adventurous.
3. Rinse and repeat!

Rules:
1. If your fic is more than one comment long, please put the second comment as a reply to the first, just so they're not all replies to the prompt. Less clutter is good!
2. Don't be an asshat.
(This section. It will only be expanded if it needs to be. Let's try and keep it as it is, okay?)

ALSO. Please WARN FOR SPOILERS AT THE TOP OF POSTS. Definitely Birth By Sleep, but 358/2 - or, you know anything - is also appreciated. (This applies to both requests AND fills, just to be super-sure.)

*Commentfic: fic that fits in one or more comment-boxes. Can be as short as a drable or as long you like, as long as it goes in the comments.

THREE WEEKS FOR DREAMWIDTH ♥ KINGDOM HEARTS COMMENTFIC FEST

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candyfloss: same old horizon | Kingdom Hearts II | Screenshot (terra)

[personal profile] candyfloss 2010-04-30 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
ahhh Minnie you bamf. *_* Nice to see the Disney characters getting some love.
dorkpie: ([kh] roxas: dreams fly away)

[personal profile] dorkpie 2010-04-30 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I... have no idea what this is. It's more abstractly related to your prompt than you would have liked, perhaps. It's my first time writing Marluxia/Larxene, and the first since last year that I wrote KH fic, so be gentle with me? 8D;; Nevertheless, I hope you like it!


"What the hell is this?" she asks him, eying the flowers in his hand with apprehension.

He withholds a chuckle and a sarcastic response, says instead: "Roses, Larxene. Virtually harmless, if you beware the thorns." He extends the bouquet towards her, elegantly raising an eyebrow in challenge.

She doesn't take it, just folds her arms against her chest and glares. Only in the Organization, Marluxia thinks, more than a little amused, would a woman be afraid of roses. But he knows it's not the roses. Whatever is going on between them, Larxene would never lower herself to trust him so easily.

He could hold out his hand forever, it's not as if pain is something he's not accustomed to, but he withdraws it, settles the bouquet against his chest. He pretends it means something, when the roses liven at his proximity.

Now that the perceived threat is further away, the intensity in her eyes dim. She snorts uncouthly, at him or at herself Marluxia isn't sure. "What the fuck are they for?"

He hesitates, considering her. Though blonds are not his usual flavor, he has to admit that she's indeed beautiful. Deadly, and dangerous, all true, but beautiful. It hits him then how alike they are, the flowers in his hand and the woman before him. Maybe it's because of that realization that he extends the bouquet again, that he settles for a partial truth: "An apology of sorts," he says.

Now it's her turn to look amused. "What for?" she asks, and it's the tone in her voice, the way she stares at the roses with consideration, that he knows he has her. "Have you done something wrong?" She smirks, and her face has a brightness to it that he's seen before, though never in the daylight. Or what passes for daylight in this World That Never Was. It’s interesting, and he wonders what caused it this time.

"Not yet," he answers, as she finally reaches forward to take the flowers from his hand, and her smirk grows sharper, a match to the one blooming on his face.
requiems: (disney ❤ it all started with a mouse)

[personal profile] requiems 2010-04-30 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
What can I say I secretly love Minnie in KH :D
requiems: (zanarkand)

[personal profile] requiems 2010-04-30 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you!! I'm glad you liked it~
azremodehar: Photo of me fiddling with the innards of my pocket watch. NO I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M DOING. 8D (Default)

HERE HAVE MOAR

[personal profile] azremodehar 2010-04-30 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Axel pushes him back against the bed though, reversing their positions with a speed that leaves Demyx gasping, and drags his fingers down Demyx's chest, pressing a little harder at his stomach, soft skin over hard muscles that don't move quite right, even when they tighten at his touch.

He presses harder still, and turns the tips of his fingers, to scrape nails hard against Demyx's skin down those last few inches to his cock, and he lets the flames out, flickering around his fingers, drawing up welts and a gout of steam, and. Demyx arches up under him, mouth open in a wordless cry, and.

Just like that, Axel's back in control. And it's soft fingers, still lit by sparks and tiny flames, that skim over Demyx's cock, and his hip, and down his leg. Demyx's thigh twitches under his hand, and the doesn't resist when Axel pushes it out wide, so he can slide between them, and press their bodies together, one long line of stinging hissing steam.

He thinks Demyx gasps; he knows he does, himself, and that's okay. And so is the taste of Demyx's mouth, when he leans down to kiss him. Demyx tastes of wet and sulphur, like a volcanic hotspring right now, and.

Axel knows it's just for him.

---

Still TBC, until it's not. <___<;;
nathanialroyale: (Squall)

[personal profile] nathanialroyale 2010-04-30 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Kind of, even if it's alluded to and no squeaky stuff.
nathanialroyale: (Chaos)

[personal profile] nathanialroyale 2010-04-30 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
(Here goes nothing! I hope you like!)


It had been years sense Gaia had fallen and they had been separated....

-----

Donald was squawking and ranting, Jack Skellington had his head cocked listening and Goofy was nodding encouragingly. Sora on the other hand was bored and they had managed to clear the Heartless from this area so he was tiptoeing off to explore. Most of the tombs were closed, but this one was partly open as if someone else had taken a recent peek inside. Pushing it that much more open the moon light cast down on a black simple coffin and Sora stopped pushing the door. Oh...maybe I should leave...

The boy blinked once though when he heard the sound of very soft breathing, like someone was in a deep and lulling sleep. Confused he stepped the rest of the way in allowing the moonlight to shine into the tomb.

Moving about the coffin’s side the Keyblade Master listened harder and sure enough he was right, what he had heard was breathing! Why would anyone alive be in a coffin? But normal rules didn’t apply here after all, like many of the worlds he had been to.

Pushing at the coffin’s lid for a moment his breath was taken away and he stopped, eyes widening. Pale as snow skin, long black hair over a red cloak and black body armor; and what was that? A gold gauntlet, Hey didn’t Cloud wear something like that for a while? Inspecting for a few seconds more a deep red eye opened and Sora let out a squeaking scream of fright, backing up and hitting the tomb wall.

Vampire?!

-----

Watching the young male leave in quite the hurry Vincent allowed himself the luxury of the moonlight for the time it took for Sora to manhandle the tomb door back into place.

Good, at the very least Lock, Shock and Barrel will not know I am here still...

It had been years sense Gaia had fallen and Vincent had grown restless unable to leave this world that made his demons that much stronger. His eye closed and he allowed his mind to empty again, to sleep away until such a time as he could find a way to return to those friends he had lost. But for now once again a coffin was his home.

candyfloss: same old horizon | Kingdom Hearts II | Screenshot (ven)

[personal profile] candyfloss 2010-04-30 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
I barely ever write Kairi, so here's some attempt to remedy that. :)

-----

Kairi's face was inches from Sora's.

It was as shining and red as her hair. Her brow was creased in concentration, her teeth gritted. They'd exchanged a flurry of blows, flashes of silver and gold against the sun, until they'd locked their Keyblades together, neither giving ground, both out of breath. Sora was proud of her, how far she'd come in such a short space of time, how quickly she took to the Keyblade, just like he had more than a year ago, just like Riku had more recently. She wielded it so naturally, like an extension of herself, even though she'd only fought one real battle in her life. Every day, she got faster, stronger; soon she might even be able to start on magic.

Then she collapsed onto her knees in the sand. Sora had her in his arms in an instant. At the other end of the beach, Riku jumped to his feet, but Sora made a gesture -- it's okay, it's fine, I have this under control.

Reluctantly, Riku sank back down. He always watched the two of them train, though he never took part himself. He'd sworn never to harm either of them again, ever, even in training. Sora thought it was silly, that he didn't trust himself around his best friends like that, but he wasn't going to force him. Riku took his new resolve extremely seriously.

Kairi slumped against Sora, her knuckles white on the hilt of her Keyblade. "I'm okay," she said. "Just need to rest a second."

Sora shook his head. "You should take a break, Kairi. You've been working way too hard."

"No!" She stared around at him, eyes afire. "I need to train. We don't have much time. I told you I want to fight with you both, by your side. I don't want to have to be rescued any more, or kidnapped, or sit around waiting, or..." she pulled away from Sora, "...taken care of, all the time."

Her limbs were still trembling slightly from the morning's exertion and lingering adrenaline, and it seemed only that and her sheer force of will were holding her upright. She looked so determined, it almost made him ashamed of insulting her by suggesting they stop.

But Sora pushed the thought aside, and climbed to his feet. He couldn't let his feelings get in the way. "The way you're training, you seriously do need rescuing. Just one more time -- from giving yourself heatstroke." He held out a hand to help her up. "We'll take a break, get you something to eat and drink, then we can go over that move one more time. Deal?"

Kairi looked at him, then to her Keyblade, and for a moment he thought she'd refuse. But then she gave a weak smile, and took his hand.

"Deal."
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[personal profile] mystiri_1 2010-04-30 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
ROFLMAO.
candyfloss: same old horizon | Kingdom Hearts II | Screenshot (vanille)

[personal profile] candyfloss 2010-05-01 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Double fill is cool! ♥ Sorry about that.

So what colour panties is she wearing, Sora? You can tell us!
exitmouse: A line of colored pencils (Default)

[personal profile] exitmouse 2010-05-01 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
*SQUEE!* I loves it! And Halloween Town is very fitting for the Not!Vampire! I can totally see Sora freaking out and running away...
mystiri_1: (Default)

Lightning

[personal profile] mystiri_1 2010-05-01 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Not light, exactly, but it seemed appropriate.

*

It's stupid, but they think that just because she's a woman she should somehow be gentle. Feminine. Caring. Have they forgotten what they all are?

She's already had the lecture - about how they've lost their hearts, have no feelings, aren't real any more. How they're going to get their hearts back. The Elders are very proud of their standing as scientists, for all that they're apparently the ones who created this mess, yet they can't seem to get past their own ideas of what a woman is supposed to be.

Xemnas was the one who asked her if she knew anything about healing. He seemed to think that, as a woman, of course she'd know how to take care of the sick and injured.

Only, Larxene retorted, if he wanted them put out of her misery.

Larxene is glad she wasn't born in their world. Her own was stifling enough.

She takes pride in her appearance, but that's because it's hers. And because men will get stupid over how a woman looks. Larxene has never been one to turn down power when it's offered to her. But being a Nobody has given her power she never could have imagined.

The lightning is everything she's ever dreamed of being. It's beautiful, and fast, and wild, barely under control. Almost blinding in its brilliance. Dangerous. Gloriously destructive.

And it's hers.
Edited 2010-05-01 00:17 (UTC)
mystiri_1: (Default)

[personal profile] mystiri_1 2010-05-01 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Yay for not needing to be rescued! (This is always my least favourite gaming stereotype, because girls can kick ass, too. Go, Kairi!)


requiems: (kingdom hearts ♡ seventh princess)

[personal profile] requiems 2010-05-01 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Dawww, I love it ♥ It's great that she's really standing up for herself and not leaning on anyone, even when she's tired after training.

Now I'm going to go over here and be a happy Sora/Kairi shipper. Dawwww again. :D
requiems: (shizuku and seiji)

[personal profile] requiems 2010-05-01 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
No worries! It makes me feel special, heehee. :') That said, rofl!! Poor Sora. First being beaten, and then getting the shock of his life. :') Bless him.

Thank you!
nathanialroyale: (Baby!Sora & Baby!Riku)

[personal profile] nathanialroyale 2010-05-01 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
Omg thank you! That is the second time ever I have taken a prompt and wrote a drabble. Drabbles are hard for me as I write to damn much lol! *Flails around happily*
requiems: (rush ✨ miss shifter)

[personal profile] requiems 2010-05-01 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Not sure if this is what you had in mind, but.... I hope you like it, at least? ;;

------

In retrospect, there were lots of endings.

First there had been the ending of his life, and his new birth into a nobody. But that ‘newness’, that shiny quality that came with all things new, eventually wore off, and he didn’t bother to metaphorically polish it again. It was old. It was another end, highlighted all the more by not being the last number anymore in the Organization.

So his days were filled with missions, filtered into specific types, and then, ones which were important. Which were none. None of them particularly stood out – everything blended into one. He was just relaxing – not like Demyx, who practically could be a piece of the castle decor for all the work he did – but he didn’t extend much effort. He went solo, he worked solo. He came back solo. But that was fine. It wasn’t desirable, but it was practical. Besides, he didn’t have anything to feel about it anymore.

Yet, that had ended too.

It ended the day when that spiky haired boy first appeared, staring at his shoes, or perhaps the grass, or perhaps at nothing at all. The superior had told him to watch over him – grudgingly, Axel had. But at the time, he hadn’t known that an ending was in sight, that there was a pinprick on the horizon that would make things change; that, he would be the one to cause it, by deciding to get more involved with number thirteen, by deciding that maybe, just maybe, he was amusing, and then, that he was a friend, and then—

His solo days were over.

But that was fine. Maybe the beginning that would follow would be better. And, as time passed, it was. It was the best beginning he had ever really had, something that couldn’t easily be replaced. Axel wasn’t stupid, though – he knew it too, would come to an end. His life always followed that pattern. The days he spent with Roxas, and then the days he spent with Roxas and Xion, Axel knew, that it would all be for nought, that one day they would part, and ultimately, it would end.

Still, Axel didn’t wallow in those thoughts.

He knew now it was best to make the most of things whilst they lasted.
azremodehar: Axel from one of the 356/2 Days arts.  (Axel - ice cream)

[personal profile] azremodehar 2010-05-01 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
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