Mar. 5th, 2019 10:11 am
[Meme Fics] Kingdom Hearts
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justboltsTitle: N/A
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Pairing: Riku/Sora
Tags: Short Fics, Angst, Crack, AU, Crossover, NSFW/Smut,
Words: 711 (collectively)
Prompt:
This is a re-post from 2009.
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1. Angst:
"I'll find you," Sora says urgently. His hands are slick with sweat and blood and oil, but his hold is still strong enough that when the tendrils of darkness wrapped around Riku's legs give a hard yank, Sora's shoulders slam into the bars separating them.
"I'll always find you," Sora says again, his voice cracking.
Riku smiles and says, "You have to let go."
Sora doesn't, but when the darkness pulls once more, Riku slips from his fingers anyway.
2. AU:
"I have to admit, Mr..."
"Just Sora," he supplied helpfully and resisted the urge to kick his feet like he was a kid on a swing. The two profoundly muscular guards holding him up didn't seem the sort to appreciate that sort of playfulness.
Riku lifted one eyebrow and inclined his head. His unbound hair slipped over his shoulder as he did, stark silver and almost wild against the crisp lines of his black suit.
"Sora," he echoed, "I'm impressed. You're the first person to ever make it through my security system in one piece."
Sora attempted a shrug. "What can I say? I got a knack for locks."
3. Crack:
Honestly, it wouldn't have been as funny if Riku weren't so militant about the entire "just because Sora and I are gay, doesn't mean we're going to start lisping and wearing makeup!" subject. Still, Kairi was a good friend, and didn't so much as flutter an eyelash when she opened their bedroom door one morning to discover a wonderland of purple boas, pink sequins, and silver high heels.
"It's--" Riku started to say desperately.
"Not your color," Kairi finished smoothly.
Sora turned to his boyfriend. "I told you."
4. Crossover:
"Why are there chickens attacking me?!" Sora yelled as he dodged nasty beaks and razor sharp claws. "WHERE DID THEY ALL COME FROM?"
"Why were you even hitting that one in the first place?!" Riku shouted after him.
"Hn!" grunted the short, pointy-eared kid they teamed up with.
5. First Time:
It's in Beast's Castle, of all places, and in a bed, unlike most of the times that follow it. Water from the bath was breading on Riku's collarbone and in Sora's hair, leaving dark spots on the sheets. It was awkward and new and little painful. The next morning, Sora watched as the rising sunlight spread gold across Riku's naked shoulders and smiled all the same.
6. Fluff:
Sora woke up with a sneeze. He squinted open one eye to see a long curl of white feather dangling in front of his nose.
"Hey," he said, "You didn't take that off Donald, did you?"
"Donald's been molting since yesterday, in case you missed the clouds of fluff all over the place. Good morning, by the way." The feather descended again.
Sora caught Riku's wrist and pulled his lover down for a proper 'good morning'.
7. Hurt/Comfort:
Sora's clothes protected him from most slashes and impacts, but the jagged rock-face turned out to be particularly unforgiving to his left knee. He managed to stay on his feet long enough to dispatch the last lingering Nobody and then collapsed, curling up around the injury. The joint was already swelling and throbbing.
Riku half-ran over to him, Keyblade vanishing in a slither of shadow. "You don't have any - "
"No," Sora said between gritted teeth. It went without saying that they were both too tired for a Curega spell.
Riku knelt down and Sora leaned against him, concentrating on the warmth of Riku's arms and the sound of his voice until their energy returned.
8. Smut:
A different angle of the hips and Sora's cries went from soft, breathless "ah"s to full throated wails. His heels left bruises in Riku's thighs as he tried to urge him on harder, deeper.
9. UST:
"Easy," Riku said, his hand on the back of Sora's neck, as if to pull him away from cliff-edge he was precariously leaning over. Sora stiffened at the contact and Riku removed his hand quickly, cursing himself.
His fingertips were tingling as he pointed out a safe route down into the ravine.
/end
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Pairing: Riku/Sora
Tags: Short Fics, Angst, Crack, AU, Crossover, NSFW/Smut,
Words: 711 (collectively)
Prompt:
Write 9 different categories of fic, in as few words as possible.
This is a re-post from 2009.
____________
1. Angst:
"I'll find you," Sora says urgently. His hands are slick with sweat and blood and oil, but his hold is still strong enough that when the tendrils of darkness wrapped around Riku's legs give a hard yank, Sora's shoulders slam into the bars separating them.
"I'll always find you," Sora says again, his voice cracking.
Riku smiles and says, "You have to let go."
Sora doesn't, but when the darkness pulls once more, Riku slips from his fingers anyway.
2. AU:
"I have to admit, Mr..."
"Just Sora," he supplied helpfully and resisted the urge to kick his feet like he was a kid on a swing. The two profoundly muscular guards holding him up didn't seem the sort to appreciate that sort of playfulness.
Riku lifted one eyebrow and inclined his head. His unbound hair slipped over his shoulder as he did, stark silver and almost wild against the crisp lines of his black suit.
"Sora," he echoed, "I'm impressed. You're the first person to ever make it through my security system in one piece."
Sora attempted a shrug. "What can I say? I got a knack for locks."
3. Crack:
Honestly, it wouldn't have been as funny if Riku weren't so militant about the entire "just because Sora and I are gay, doesn't mean we're going to start lisping and wearing makeup!" subject. Still, Kairi was a good friend, and didn't so much as flutter an eyelash when she opened their bedroom door one morning to discover a wonderland of purple boas, pink sequins, and silver high heels.
"It's--" Riku started to say desperately.
"Not your color," Kairi finished smoothly.
Sora turned to his boyfriend. "I told you."
4. Crossover:
"Why are there chickens attacking me?!" Sora yelled as he dodged nasty beaks and razor sharp claws. "WHERE DID THEY ALL COME FROM?"
"Why were you even hitting that one in the first place?!" Riku shouted after him.
"Hn!" grunted the short, pointy-eared kid they teamed up with.
5. First Time:
It's in Beast's Castle, of all places, and in a bed, unlike most of the times that follow it. Water from the bath was breading on Riku's collarbone and in Sora's hair, leaving dark spots on the sheets. It was awkward and new and little painful. The next morning, Sora watched as the rising sunlight spread gold across Riku's naked shoulders and smiled all the same.
6. Fluff:
Sora woke up with a sneeze. He squinted open one eye to see a long curl of white feather dangling in front of his nose.
"Hey," he said, "You didn't take that off Donald, did you?"
"Donald's been molting since yesterday, in case you missed the clouds of fluff all over the place. Good morning, by the way." The feather descended again.
Sora caught Riku's wrist and pulled his lover down for a proper 'good morning'.
7. Hurt/Comfort:
Sora's clothes protected him from most slashes and impacts, but the jagged rock-face turned out to be particularly unforgiving to his left knee. He managed to stay on his feet long enough to dispatch the last lingering Nobody and then collapsed, curling up around the injury. The joint was already swelling and throbbing.
Riku half-ran over to him, Keyblade vanishing in a slither of shadow. "You don't have any - "
"No," Sora said between gritted teeth. It went without saying that they were both too tired for a Curega spell.
Riku knelt down and Sora leaned against him, concentrating on the warmth of Riku's arms and the sound of his voice until their energy returned.
8. Smut:
A different angle of the hips and Sora's cries went from soft, breathless "ah"s to full throated wails. His heels left bruises in Riku's thighs as he tried to urge him on harder, deeper.
9. UST:
"Easy," Riku said, his hand on the back of Sora's neck, as if to pull him away from cliff-edge he was precariously leaning over. Sora stiffened at the contact and Riku removed his hand quickly, cursing himself.
His fingertips were tingling as he pointed out a safe route down into the ravine.
/end