Catch my next Kiriban at 30,000 c:YOU GUYS MISSED THE KIRIBAN
AGAIN :shoots you all with the
Failure Gun:
das okay, more freedom for me to draw cracky pictures
[EDIT] dahahaha so one of my deviations, KH: Pet, just got deleted 'cause the ppl represented in erotic positions were underage or something whatever idk.
i think if you're old enough to go around killing people (roxas) then youre old enough to have Axel lick your face >:l
its this one:
[link]i feel like i should feel bad, or guilty, or naughty or something, but i dont. cause
obviously my picture was so offensive it needed ot be banned, yet pictures like this
[link] are totally okay on DA.
like dude
wtf.
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CONTEST
okay so i had a fun idea, it's not really a contest persay, as basically everyone who enters will probably end up winning as far as my lame-o prizes go, but here's the idea:
I get really inspired through writing, like if i read something that paints a picture in my head, if i like what i see, i usually end up drawing it.
sooo the rules are simply reply to this journal by posting your favourite fanfiction scene or drabble you've read or written that you would like me to draw (I'll draw the winners in the form of a sketch dump), there's no length requirement, and it doesn't have to be of a pairing, it could just be a scene describing someone's clothes or something.
i will draw pictures for all the entries that are my favourite, obviously, and those i guess would be the 'winners' :]
I like anything from Kingdom Hearts, Digimon, Yugioh, SSB, and many other things. dont feel like it has to be from KH, but i wouldnt mind if it was xD
those are all the rules i can think of
yay! i hope this works, i wanna see what you guys come up with xD
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1st one is Liiiiink <3 Sheik
Aceilux by Wyna Hiros
chapter 11 Brand
"I hit the wall, hard, the stranger's hand over my mouth. Almost instantly, I'd acted. I had one of the throwing knives out, and pressed against the shadow's neck. I could at least take this one out before the others came upon me...
The hand moved off my mouth, although the body remained where it was.
"Sssh!" a very familiar voice hissed.
Link.
No sooner had he said it, did the owners of the other pair of footsteps appear at the entrance. Two guards, pausing at one of their checkpoints. They were looking out, away from us. I stiffened. One of them must have caught a small glint of light off the knife blade, however, because one of the guards nudged the other.
They both looked our way. The breath caught in my throat.
One of them snickered.
"Looks...ike someone cou-dn't...ait," the lantern bearing guard laughed. Link leaned in closer, just in time to block my face as a beam of light washed over us. I was staring into the shadow of Link's face, into his eyes, trying to keep still and trying to keep silent. And praying that they didn't enter the tunnel. They could see us, our cover had to be blown...
Luck held out. They remained where they were.
"Hoi, I hope she's worth getting the flu for!" One of the guards called out. The other one snorted, and nudged his partner.
"--me on, it's fr--zing..."
I watched as the guards hurried away. Their lanterns faded into the foggy night. I let out a small sigh, once I was sure that they were gone...
And I found myself suddenly very aware of the fact that Link hadn't lifted his body yet: warmth and weight all in the right places. That our faces were mere centimeters from each other. I finally flicked the throwing knife away from Link's neck, and dropped my arm slowly, unsure of what to do. Even though we'd been plunged back into darkness, I could feel his eyes on me.
I opened my mouth to say something, anything to break the uncertain silence...
...when he suddenly closed the meager distance between us. An act of impulse. I was too surprised at first to even registered his mouth against mine, other than an initial tingling sensation. It was rushed on his part. I could tell from the first touch that he was afraid that I'd push him off. The truth was that I was far too startled to, even if I'd wanted to.
Whatever I had been about to say died before it left my throat. I'd never let anyone kiss me before and surprisingly, Link had the same lack of experience. He corrected the mistake with a tilt of his head.
My body was more than willing to act on my behalf when my mind had suddenly frozen. It was pure instinct at this point and my lips parted to let him in. He hesitated, for the briefest moment, before he began to explore my mouth with his tongue.
That got my full attention. A little spark seemed to jump down my spine at the first gentle touches. I bit down a groan. The little thrill had gone straight down to my stomach. It was a jolt that I'd known before, but never in this intensity, and it began that familiar, fiery coiling.
What Link lacked in skill, he made up with sheer enthusiasm: he could feel me responding to him, and it made him bolder, enough to brush his tongue against mine. It was almost easy to forget that we were hiding out under a bridge: my world was narrowed down to hot touches of our mouths in the dark, his hands, the growing arousal that was building up. My fingers were clutching at him, pulling him even closer. I was returning the kiss with the same, if not more vigor. There was this taste about him that I suddenly couldn't get enough of.
Link made a wordless sound of surprise. He'd somehow managed to wedge his thigh between mine his full weight leaning against me. That friction sent another tendril of heat curling down past my stomach, and I moaned into his mouth. I couldn't help it. My hips rolled against his leg, pressing my half hard erection against him, and rubbing against the answering one that he had.
Link broke the kiss with a ragged groan. We both gasped for air.
"...I've-I've always wanted to do that..." Link gave a shaky laugh. With an obvious effort, he forced himself away me
Our panting was loud. Too loud now. It echoed slightly in the tunnel.
Somewhat shakily, I pushed myself off the wall. My mind was racing. I hadn't expected this. At all. There were suddenly a hundred questions that I needed to ask, but I couldn't trust myself to speak at the moment. I was having a hard time getting my breathing back on track, much less my mind. I was dangerously close - so close - to just grabbing him and pulling him back, to finish what he'd started. The immediate danger be damned."
Kouji <333 Takuya
Different Journeys
by Angel Spirit
chapter 7
""We need to get that wound cleaned up." Takuya looked down at the deep cut and groaned...it had stopped bleeding at least, but it definitely didn't look to good...he sighed and hung his head low in defeat.
"Man, this is gonna hurt..." Takuya muttered as Kouji put an arm around his shoulder and helped him stand. Leaning against Kouji, Takuya managed to make his way over to the river where Kouji let him sit as he untied his bandana. Takuya chuckled.
"What?" Kouji asked sternly and Takuya shook his head.
"Nothing...it's just that when I asked you to remove your bandana that first time to clean your wounds you refused...and now you're taking it off to clean my wounds." Kouji smirked at this as he dunked the material in the river and shivered a bit...the water was cold.
"Yeah, well...that was me and this is you...now hang on a minute, this...um...might hurt a bit." Takuya held his breath and bit down a little on his lower lip as Kouji started to clean the cut. The brunette gasped a little at one point and Kouji paused for a moment, letting Takuya catch his breath as beads of sweat started to appear on his forehead, and than nodded for Kouji to continue. It took Kouji awhile to clean it out thoroughly, before he was satisfied enough and washed his bandana in the river for the final time, cleaning it out of the blood and dirt that was caked on it.
I Kouji thought as he set the one he had with him out to dry in the sun and went and sat down next to Takuya, who was staring at him.
"What?"
"N-nothing...it's just that...I've never seen you with your hair down before." As Takuya said this, Kouji let out a low curse as his right hand went up to his hair...at one point he must've lost the tie that had held his hair back into a ponytail, so that now the only thing holding it back was the bandana he had taken off...now his jet black hair was flying behind him a little as a small breeze kicked in. He turned away to go get his still damp bandana to tie it back, when Takuya stopped him.
"Don't...I...like it...like that." He finished lamely, and as Kouji turned again to face him, he noticed the smallest blush appearing on Takuya's cheeks...making him do so as well.
"Um...fine...""
HURHURHURHURHURRRR
TIIIIIIIMKOOOOOOON
Ultraviolet
by Dark-Eyed-Resolve
"The station only had two pumps; both had their prime in the 70’s and now were rusty, chipped shadows of their former lives. The Charged rolled up and the brakes squeaked as they halted the mass of molded steel. While Kon climbed out the window and Tim pushed opened the door, they were met by a woman…or something like a woman.
“Hey there boys” With matted, sweaty gray hair and discolored teeth, she was a hefty one in oil stained overalls. The older woman pulled the gloves of her roughened hands and gave them wipe against the tough denim, “How can I help ya?”
“Hello Ma’am.” Tim was not going to allow his overly smiling companion to speak first,”We just need some gas, we didn’t estimate the distance like we thought...” He ran his hand over the hood in a loving gesture,” Or how much she can burn.”
“Going for a joy ride in the new car?” The woman, whose name Pat was embroided on those denim coveralls, gave the old Charged a look up and down with an appraising eye, “Don’t see much of those around here, usually just those snobby rich kids and their imports.”
“Something like that, but…do you have any gas left for us?” The dark haired boy was trying to cut this short since they had a curfew to make and Kon was itching to say something, “We have somewhere to be.”
“Oh no problem, I will fill her up for you.” She was already reaching inside of her pocket for her keys when Kon finally piped up.
“Can we use your bathroom? “ He said in almost a sing song fashion,” Or is there even one here?” The athletic youth had something on his mind or Tim assumed as much with the way his voice sounded.
“Oh sure” She pointed her toned but wrinkly arm towards the station, “It’s around the back, big sign on it and all.”
“I’m sure we won’t get lost.” He assured the owner before giving a wink over to Tim, which was usually his somewhat subtle way of sending messages. Kon began to jog off towards the back with the Wayne heir following after him with a unsure look on his face, though the view from behind was pleasing enough.
“Since it is going to take her awhile” Conner Kent began to explain his actions to a skeptical looking Tim Drake.
“Like a few minutes.”
“Well we have done it under stricter time limits.” He pointed out as his hand went to the dusty, door knob of a plain door. The current light had turned the gray to a light purple, with the sign that read bathroom.
“Oh come on, Kon.” Tim looked slightly repulsed by the idea of doing it in an old gas station bathroom, “We’ll get hepatitis or something.”
“We’re not going to do it on the floor; I am not that big of an idiot.” Turning the handle and giving it a push, he could only make out the barest of forms with such dim sunlight left, “We just won’t touch anything.”
“Oh that sounds real sexy.” Tim Drake had some unpleasant images in mind as they walked inside the cramped space, he felt along the tiled wall to the light switch."
So I couldn't really think of anything of my own stuff that I wanted to see all THAT badly, so here's something from my idol,
“I will be your guide here, when I think you need it,” the boy explained, breath fanning the redhead’s mouth, a bare inch away. “And I will give you three chances, only three, to call on me to help you out of a difficult situation. It is up to you how you use them, but whenever you need saving, call to me and I will come – in exchange for one kiss.”
Axel’s eyes just about fell out of his head. “Kiss? Wh-at? I don’t –”
Roxas’ gaze sharpened. “You don’t know what a kiss is?” His tail flicked – it flicked, it was real, just like the soft look of his ears – and a moment later, the blond’s hands placed themselves firmly on Axel’s upper arms.
“W-wait, I –”
Axel was silenced, the cat-boy pressing his mouth firmly to his, soft but insistent. Eyebrows shooting high, he fought the urge to stagger back, different parts of his brain and anatomy screaming at him as the blond pressed his tongue into his mouth and kissed him.
The heat in his neck and jaw exploded, absorbing his chest, his face, making the tips of his fingers tingle. Roxas opened his mouth wider, gasping in a little breath, giving Axel’s mouth one last brush before pulling back, eyes darker than before, leaving the redhead absolutely dazzled.
“That was a kiss,” the blond told him. “I will require three of those,” he held up the same amount of fingers in demonstration, “in return for three saves. Do you understand this rule?”
Roxas doesn't seem underage anymore...To me, at least.
(Think of all the things he's done with Axel...IN OUR MINDS)
Gah. dA can be so unfair sometimes.
OH. And the other picture kinda broke my eyes.
our minds are a very happy place
c:
omg im really sorry o_o;;;
i really should put up a warning or something. . .'caution: may give your eyes syphollis'
That other picture killed my soul a little bit. My eyes will never be the same again. I hope you're happy
... and I'm mildly scared to enter your contest. For you. Because I have so many awesome fanfiction favourites it's insane.
BRING IT ON WOMAN!!!! I CAN TAKE ALL YOUR FF WITH MY PANTS ON!!!!!!!
OH REALLY? YOU SURE ABOUT THAT? FINE. I'LL SEND YOU ONE LINK. CUZ I'M NOT SURE WHAT YOU'D WANT TO READ. [link] The flashback makes me happy :3 YOU WONT HAVE YOUR PANTS ON MUCH LONGER HURHUR XD
(and I hope you're happy, I listened to the evil bunnies and I'm actually writing a fanfic foh you <333)
im so sorry that took me so long, i downloaded it onto my comp and read it on the plane to england-land IT WAS SO GOOD well, the chapter of it that i read, roxas and sora sounded so cuuuute~<33
I WANTS MOAR
unfortunately internet costs, like, ten dollars an hour, so i only get one and thats so LAME i cant go so long w/o internet, GUH DDDDDD:
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im so excited.