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THREE WEEKS FOR DREAMWIDTH: KINGDOM HEARTS COMMENTFIC* FEST.
About!
A Kingdom Hearts-specificthree_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
A Kingdom Hearts-specific
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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Hot Springs Disaster
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There was only one day through the week when Axel, Roxas, and Demyx all had a day off at the same time, and on that one day, one of the three would choose something to do together.
Today was Demyx's turn, and he had to pick...the hot springs. "It'd be relaxing," he said. "It'll be fun," he said. Roxas had his doubts. Demyx was a troublemaker, Saix said.
Roxas had no idea how right Saix was.
When the three of them got to the hot springs, it was practically deserted. Only two or three other people were there, aside from the staff. Roxas didn't like the staff. Their rehearsed lines and painted-on smiles were unsettling, to put it mildly. As he eased himself into the water, Demyx decided to jump in, splashing Roxas, Axel, and the three other guests.
"What?" Demyx asked, "It looked fun." Axel glared, his hair now plastered to his head. Roxas had to admit that he liked that look better.
After having to stop Axel from frying Demyx to a crisp, the three talked about their plans for the future, if they had such a thing. It was then that Demyx had a brilliant idea.
"Hey," Demyx said, "Wanna see something awesome?"
"No!" Roxas exclaimed, "Don't you even--"
"DANCE, WATER! DANCE!!"
Before Roxas and Axel knew it, the spring was empty, and the director handed all three of them lifetime bans with their dripping wet clothing.
"Great," Axel said, "Now what'll we do for the rest of the day?"
Demyx grinned. "Well, we haven't been banned from the beach yet."
Roxas shook his head as they walked through a portal, naked and dripping wet.
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This was my first time in a while writing any of these three. I apologize for any fail in advance.
A Little Something Extra
It had been a simple enough recon mission, scouting out a new world. Xigbar was supposed to be taking Roxas, but he ducked out at the last minute, a grin and a wink and a vague explanation that he had 'more important stuff to do than the grunt work'. Instead, Demyx took his place, and Axel, for lack of a mission to do himself, had come along for the ride.
One lengthy exploration of the world later, they were trudging through the snow of a freezing cold mountain, staring longingly down at the sweeping green farmland and the comforts of the imperial palace below.
“Knew I should've gone with Xion instead,” Axel muttered. “A boring old world is better than all this snow.”
Stupid Xigbar and his stupid high-rank privileges.
“I hear you,” Demyx made a face. “My feet are gonna fall off from cold-- ahh!” He tripped, and almost fell flat on his face, but caught his balance just in time. “See! See! My toes have frostbite! I'm gonna die! Help, I'm dying!”
Roxas cocked his head. “You tripped on a rock.”
“Just leave me here to die!” Demyx wailed, oblivious, clutching his supposedly injured foot, hopping on the other. “I can't go ooon!”
A strong and particularly cold gust of wind made Axel shudder. He hated chill, especially in extreme conditions like this; it was like Vexen was spiting him from beyond his nonexistent grave, laughing like a maniac the whole time. Impatiently, he said, “Roxas here might fall for that--”
“Fall for what?”
“--See? But I can see straight through you. You're being a drama queen so you can RTC at the first chance you get.” Axel gestured to the musician, then the steep, snowy path ahead. “How about you take point where we can keep our eyes on you.”
“But I hate taking point. What if something jumps out at me? What if I fall? Plus all this nasty cold stuff up to our knees!” He pouted and, gingerly, put his (allegedly) injured foot back on the ground. “Can't you melt the snow for us? Make a path?”
“Nope. It's against the rules. Or do you want something to follow the big trail we'd leave behind?”
He gulped and paled. “N-No.”
Heaving the largest sigh he could muster, Demyx then took the lead – and Axel noticed he'd forgotten to pretend to limp on that injured foot of his.
As the two of them brought up the rear, Roxas asked, “What's a 'drama queen', Axel?”
The mountain trail was a series of treacherous paths and sudden drops, the conditions so harsh even the Heartless were few and far between, most only lurking in caves. But eventually, the three came to a sudden incline, and Demyx rushed ahead, shouting and cheering in excitement.
The two friends exchanged a confused glance, but the source of his excitement soon became apparent.
Around a bend, sheltered by high rock walls from the biting wind, was a pool of water. Steam coiled up and up into the open air. A discarded set of black clothes sat at the side of the spring, and their owner was already sinking into the water with a contented sigh. “Ahh, there is a god out there.”
Axel folded his arms with a scowl. “Demyx.”
“Ahh, I think my toes are coming back. Yep. Goodbye, frostbite!”
“Demyx.”
“Ahh, it's so nice and warm. I don't think I'll move from this spot ever again. Never mind the Organization; good riddance!”
“Demyx!” Axel snapped. “What about the mission? I'm not becoming a Dusk just because you are a slacker.”
Roxas headed over to the pool for a closer look, and up to the sliver of sky above. The wind howled in the distance, but it couldn't reach them here. “What is this place?”
“A gift to us weary travellers, oppressed by the harsh elements!” Demyx leaned back against the edge of the pool, arms behind his head and eyes closed.
As ever, Roxas turned to Axel for an explanation.
“A hot spring,” he translated. “It's a naturally formed pool of water that gets heated by... rocks, or whatever. Pull that idiot out of there for me, would you, Roxas?”
“Are you kidding?!” The musician's voice rose to that high, nasal quality that grated on Axel's nerves so much, amplified by the walls. How Demyx thought he could be a decent singer with a voice like that, he'd never puzzle out. “We should all take a break. Wouldn't the Superior, like, be completely bummed if his Keyblade master froze to death?”
Axel was about to bridle against the idea of Roxas being 'his Keyblade master' – Roxas didn't belong to anyone – but the kid was already shrugging off his own coat and boots, and clambering in.
Demyx grinned at the small victory. “It's good, right?”
Roxas disappeared in the water until he was only a disembodied floating head. “Wow, it kind of is.”
Axel closed his eyes for patience. “Guys, seriously, that's nice, but--”
“Come on,” Roxas grinned, cheeks flushed pink from the warmth, moving along to the other side so he could climb in. “As long as we finish the mission, having the icing on the cake isn't going to hurt, right?”
“A little something extra?” Axel echoed, and rolled his eyes. Still, it did look inviting, and Demyx looked as though he'd died and went to Nobody heaven. (Not that there was one.) “Ugh, fine.”
Grumbling and complaining all the while, like sitting in a relaxing hot spring was the last thing he wanted to do – someone had to act like the responsible one – Axel pulled off his clothes and lowered his wiry frame into the water. It was an uncomfortable fit, with elbows and knees bumping into one another, but the warmth over his freezing and aching muscles really was like a godsend. A shiver went down his spine – this time at the warmth, not the cold. Spending the rest of the day here wouldn't be so bad.
Not that he'd admit it. “We'll stay for half an hour, then finish the mission. Got it?”
From underneath dripping blond bangs, Roxas looked like a mournful, half-drowned kitten. “Okay...”
“One hour, tops.” Damn, those big blue eyes got him every time.
From Demyx's side of the pool, there came a huge sigh of relief.
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I thought, "Okay! I can't write the porn! Let's write some fluffy crack! :D"
And lo, it was born!
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Also in my personal headcanon, this is something that Demyx does all the time. Axel comes close.
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