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Child reader x Riku (Kingdom hearts) "Sweetie! Come inside, it's much too hot out there!" _______'s mom's voice called out from the kitchen. The little girl turned her eyes upwards to look at the kitchen window. "I can't," She answered, "I'm waiting," "For what?" her mother asked curiously, _______ turned back to face the road, hugging the beach ball on her lap closer to her chest. "Sora said he'd come get me," _______ answered, "we were going to go play on the island today," Her mom was quiet for for a moment, _______ could feel the cloud that suddenly seemed to sit above her mother's head. _______ turned to look back up at her, watchin

(Name) was in the middle of brushing her teeth when her phone started vibrating on the bathroom sink. She already knew who it was before she answered the phone so she didn't bother to look at the caller ID. She cleared her mouth of the remnants of toothpaste and answered her phone. "Sup, Dave?" "Well good morning to you too, Miss Early Riser," Dave said on the other end of the line. (Name) rolled her eyes while smiling to herself. "Sooo get this, my power is down again and I have no idea when it's gonna come back on." "Again?" (Name) raised an eyebrow as she rinsed her tooth brush off. "Apparently so," Dave said. "So I'm guessing that mea

“Zexion?” “Yes?” “What is love?” you softly asked as your companion glanced down at you from his book. He softly smiled and patted your head. “Love is a feeling of great affection, care and devotion. I guess you could say that what we feel for one another is love” he answered “But I heard Xemnas say that hatred and nothingness was all a Nobody was supposed to feel” you frowned “Yes, but that doesn’t mean we can’t pretend” Zexion murmured and held you close. “When do you first realize you loved me?” you asked “I guess you could say it w

:bulletblack: :bulletred: Sebastian x Child! Reader: Her Butler, Beautiful Monster :bulletblack: :bulletred: It was almost midnight, and you were wide awake.   You had been asleep- happily and blissfully unaware of the world around you- and then just as suddenly you were gasping for air and crying out. For several moments you cried into yourself- rubbing your little chubby hands over your now tear-stained face- before you could even remember why you were scared. It had been a nightmare that'd woken you up. And a nasty one at that.   Slowly the dream began to come back to you, and you instantly cried harder. It was horrible and there was no

"You ready, (Name)?" "Damn right." Replied the (h/c) female. "3...2...1." She started off with some light strums on her (fav/color) electric guitar, then they quickly transformed into the song that (Name) and her band were going to perform at the Battle of the Bands at the end of the week. (Name) was the lead singer and one of the guitarists of her band, (BandName). Along with her, Mathias Køhler on second guitar, Lukas Bondevik on bass, Emil Steilsson on keyboard, Tino Väinämöinen on backup bass, and Berwald Oxenstierna on drums. The six of them were a pretty damn good in a band. It would have to take a lot of work i

Its been about two weeks since you had the misfortune of messing up big time. You screwed around with England's magic stuff and split England up into two different personalities, now named Arthur and Artie. Artie being the sweet and sensitive one, while Arthur was the modern pirate. You had been downstairs in England's basement for the past few hours scavenging through his books for something that looked like a reverse spell for what you did. Artie and Arthur weren't much help at all either. If they did anything, they only distracted you... But you couldn't get mad at either if them... You didn't know why either. Usually behaviors like the

"Alas we come down to our next lovely lady to choose inside my red tied bag of fate! Who shall it be then?!" Miyux began once again prowling around you girls like a stalking lion searching for it's prey. Looking at a few girls nonchalantly, she suddenly grabbed onto your shoulder from behind tightly. Miyux leaned down to where you were sitting and looked over your shoulder and into your (e/c) eyes. "You've been sitting here for awhile and giving me a 'ready' vibe. I think it's your turn, dear." Miyux said with a mysterious glint in her eyes before standing back up straight. You blinked a few times and shook your head at her dramatics. She su

Miyux obnoxiously hummed the theme song from the television show,'Jeopardy', while circling around the group of girls like an animal on the prowl. Getting to the end of her little hummed tune, she lifted her finger dramatically and then poked you on the head. "I'm putting my money on you. How about you go and choose from my goodie bag of fate, (y/n)!" You blinked a few times and looked up from your place, criss-crossed on the floor. "My turn, already? If you say so!" You replied and stood up on your two feet. Miyux shoved the white bag in front of your face while grinning. "Gimme a hand, please." She joked and you rolled your (e/c) eyes wi

Vanitas was throwing up, no matter how much he ate, it didn’t stay down. His face was throbbing in pain. He slid down and sat on the floor in Ventus’s bathroom. His cheeks were red with fever. Unversed began to appear, it was only a few small ones. They curled up beside Vanitas and whimpered. Ventus had been out practicing for a while. It was just mainly on some of the old hanging dummies that were still around the castle’s grounds. He had returned to the castle when he noticed the Unversed near his bedroom. “Vanitas.” He went in, following the trail of Unversed. They seemed to know that he meant no har

A/N i think its time for some dark fluff. He cried into your shoulder, it was only a nightmare, but it was one grounded in truth and those are quite often the worst. Everyone viewed riku as a strong stoic figure who was never scared but this was quite simply not true. Riku was perhaps even more sensitive than sora. He just didn't show it. He didn't want to burden anyone else with his problems. But letting his thoughts and feelings bottle up inside him was probably not the best thing to do. Despite your attempts to help him he often refused to let any of his emotions out. This made moments like this precious. You stroked your fingers through h