warnings : possible ooc - first time writing something, gn!reader, intentional lowercase, he/she used for terra, intended to be read romantically, second warning for ooc again especially amahiko
format : short headcanons
author's note : happy (late) new years, may this year be blessed for us all. feedback is appreciated always, i'm trying to get a better grasp of the characters as much as i can
iori
overdoes it, by a lot. he bites more than he can chew
he knows what you like and what not. he's learnt a lot about you while cleaning after you.
makes the gift himself from scratch. it's near perfect, you can tell how much effort he's put in by his eyebags alone!
he should be the only one giving you gifts, it's only right as he's your slave. he should be the one carrying your burdens, not anyone else.
his jealousy is not hard to spot, in fact it's clear as day, if you get gifts from anyone else and fail to hide it from him.
will accept a nap and cuddle session when you disguise it as "him making sure you sleep well".
he's hesitant and it's visible, but not as hesitant as he used to be. it's a part of free service after all. it would be wrong to deny a request like that.
maybe he can get used to this?
terra
definitely takes you out for shopping, however you carry the heavy bags anyway.
he forgets about your birthday on the trip unfortunately and doesn't think it's that big of a deal either when confronted. he'll still make you carry the bags, and gush about himself on the way.
her gift is nicely wrapped, and they are photographs of herself that are professionally taken but weren't published.
be grateful to get such a considerate gift from terra-kun, and don't forget to praise her for her thoughtfulness! after all, only someone she finds worthy would be able to receive this gift. treasure it well, okay?
wouldn't immediately accept a cuddle session. he'll deny it, but if he changes his mind, he's going to knock on your door late at night.
rikai
rikai ..
he's not keen on this topic at all, so he needs to get assistance from a few others even though they mostly weren't helpful.
terra proposed gifting you a miniature version of herself (where would one even get that) while kei refused to help out.
he was on the brink of going mad, should he get flowers? no, too romantic. should he get you new shoes? no, he doesn't even know your shoe size.
in the end he settled for a prize plushie. not too big, not too small, just a medium size horse plushie. it's a grey horse with medium length mane, and it is very adorable to say the least.
he did struggle to get it, failing a couple of times in the most humourous way possible. but in the end he managed to obtain it!
it oddly reminds you of rikai in more ways than one ...
kei
you made sure to tell him not to buy a gift for you.
so he got you the best thing he can, a multipurpose jackknife made of steel.
he's alright with teaching you how to use the jackknife if you're not sure how to. the quick study session might be a little sloppy and messy, yet in the end he manages to get the basics into your head.
also would write you a birthday letter if he feels like it. it would be a bit too crudely and casual written, but his words are sincere. you told him not to get you a gift or two, so he absolutely has to.
his hugs and touch are rough, with calloused hands and some small wounds that are still healing.
though, you can tell they come from a place of fondness nevertheless.
ohse
ohse is talented in more ways than one, and trying to guess his gift would only make you brainstorm.
he is high maintenance, but he tries his best to return your care with handmade gifts and holding you in a high regard.
his gift is a fitted ring with beautiful carvings on it. if you prefer, it could be one with a gem on it as well. it's not meant as a proposal.
while receiving his gift, you have to plan your expression and thoughts beforehand.
even the slightest thing can set him off, and surely nobody wants that. convincing him to stop takes much strength both verbally and physically.
overall, you assure him you'll cherish his gift forever and decide to keep an eye on him for the rest of the day.
he'll refuse any physical contact, saying you're too good for him and that a living rotten flesh like him could only dream of it, that it's a joke from the heaven itself. it's up to you to convince him.
amahiko
this man is from the tendou family, he is rich, no doubt he can get you something you'd like.
however, what you're met with when you see amahiko for the first time on that day, is amahiko himself wrapped up in red bindings. he claims, amahiko is the gift of amahiko.
if you shut him down, he's already got another gift prepared and it's something more personalized. he claims the gift would enhance your sexyness, picked with careful consideration from the world sexy ambassador. (misspelled on purpose)
he's open to physical touch more than others, and his touch is very comforting. he has a gentle embrace, and the atmosphere he radiates is calming in itself.
you're the only one in the share house who is open to cuddle with amahiko. and everyone else has their rightful reasons, you cannot blame them.
fumiya
you've went to the sweets shop he frequents together before a few times.
he has a right to frequent that place, their sweets are almost heaven on one's tongue. some items on the menu have off-sounding names, but you don't need to put thought into that.
as a gift, he gets you a crepe, and one for himself too. and it seems, it's a distraction from the fact that a certain someone has inhaled your birthday cake without anyone noticing.
well, he got you a gift, and a replacement for the cake. it's killing two birds with one stone, right?
he enjoys physical touch, but not so in public. he'd prefer cuddling in your bed, as it looks like his own bed isn't the perfect example for it.
note: thank you so much for reading. again, feedback appreciated greatly. (シ_ _ )シ
terra, aqua and you have been friends before you started dating! but even years before you finally became a couple, everyone around you already knew you'd end up together some day…
terra and aqua always were the strong ones in the relationship! they had been training together to become keyblade wielders all their life, while you always supported them!
so when they ultimately got their own keyblades, those two became even more protective of you than they used to be!
their overprotectiveness is certainly one way those two show their love for you and each other! but both aqua and terra are very affectionate too!
there's nothing better than having your partners gently wrap their strong arms around you and give you a kiss on the head after a long day, while they whisper an “i love you” in your ear
neither terra nor aqua is afraid to show their love for you! they have always been affectionate towards you, even before you started dating and have only grown more affectionate since you became a throuple!
there's no such thing as jealousy between the three of you! you all get along perfectly with each other and never feel like someone is left out!
usually, you spend your time as a trio, but on occasion, terra and aqua have little training dates as a duo or one of them ends up busy, so you go on a date with just the other one!
𖬺𖬺. LOSING DOGS ╱ terra ﹏ he worried, and clearly made up for it.
✶ … smut ┆ KINGDOM HEARTS ⊂ male reader ╱ nicknames ╱ established relationship ╱ kissing 𖬺𖬺 making out ╱ anal ╱ praising ╱ soft sex ⊃
✶ … CASTLE NOTE ╱ based off an ask. kh nation i hope you’re still awake because you’re going to be FED. i love my soft top terra. <3
۫*͟ the battle was unforgiving in the land of abandoned keyblades—decades of fighters lost, but never forgotten for their light and sacrifices. you retired to the land of departure, your loving home for years, alongside aqua, ventus, and terra, long after the battle where sora gave his all. you hadn’t met him, unfortunately, but you’d heard endless stories and tales from others; he was truly a great wielder. as you made your way to your chambers to rest and heal, you were suddenly snagged by the arm—an armored hand dragging you into another room and shutting the door with hurried force. “terra?” you whispered. before you could say more, the same armored hands cupped your face with care, pressing soft lips to yours in a hungry kiss. you leaned in, hitting the buttons on both of your armors to release you—disappearing in a flicker. you grabbed at terra’s spiky hair and shoulder, grounding yourself as he kissed you with greedy affection. “i worried about you,” he whispered between kisses, holding you close as he finally pulled his lips away to look at you, brows furrowed and eyes soft. you adored him, as he did you. “are you okay? still hurt or anything?” he asked, clearly worried. your hands snaked to the nape of his neck, holding him close as you gave a firm nod. “no bruises or cuts. i’m okay. and you?” one of his hands tangled in your hair, pulling you closer. “i’m good—better with you in front of me.”
his voice was husky, laced with the sweetness of chocolate and honey. he was so dear, so loving to you, even in the smallest things. you kissed him again, invading your tongue past his teeth, which he accepted with a needy groan, holding you closer. “i love you,” you whispered, to which he pulled away, forehead brushing against yours to steady himself—he needed to calm down, not be too needy. “i love you more,” he answered, scooping you into his arms with ease, carrying you to his made bed. he was a man of neat habits, always has been. he nestled himself between your legs, grinding his clothed desire against yours. looking up at him with pools of need, you returned your hands to his hair and shoulder, pulling him closer, seeking more touch, more friction, more him. his hands caressed down your sides, resting at your hips to hold you where needed to—rubbing himself more into you to give you both the delicious friction, letting out a soft groan. “how bad do you need me? talk to me, sweetness.” his voice made you weak, it always did; his softness and care, folding you so easily, because nothing was more attractive than a tentative man. “terribly,” you whispered, whining at the friction of his cock rubbing against yours, “take care of me, terra, please, fuck me like you mean it.” immediately, he tugged at your clothes with urgency, pulling the straps from your shirt and discarding the rest of your clothes, leaving you bare, as he so loved to see. trusting and vulnerable.
running his eager hands down your body, he pulled your thighs apart, pushing them back to get a good look of his target—your puckered hole, begging him to fill it so wonderfully as he always did. “you clean?” he asked, perking his gaze up, to which you gave an eager nod. “washed this morning, should be clear.” that was all he needed, he pushed your thighs further back, giving him access as he lowered himself, licking a stripe on your pink rim. pulled into a pleasured daze, one of your hands reached to wrap around your aching length, giving slow, teasing pumps as terra took his time, teasing your hole. playing with the meat of your thighs, he pushed his greedy tongue in, groaning at the taste and swirling his tongue in and out, while you whined at the slight sting—pushing past it, moaning softly. your free hand reached to tangle in his hair, keeping him in place while he tongued your ass with an unmet greed; for you.
your hand pumped faster, rotating your wrist as you fisted your needy dick, slick with precum. terra spat in your puckered rim before invading his thumb in your hole, slowly prepping you. his gaze went up, chocolate pools hazy, as his digit teased your insides. “you deserve this,” he whispered, taking his thumb away to pump in his index and middle fingers—you winced at the stretch without proper slick, but neither of you had much care. he’d take care of you. “you’re so pretty, sweetface, tell me you’re pretty.” his sweet praises got to you so easily, flustering you as you continued to work your dick. “i’m pretty, so pretty. your pretty thing,” you moaned. he pumped his fingers faster, scissoring your insides to spread you properly. “you want more, honey? you need more? i can give it to you.” you gave him a shy nod, and by the light, he loved how shy you were. “use your words, baby. tell me what you want,” his voice soothed you, somehow making you harder as you continued pumping, brows softening while your eyes met his. “i want you, please. need your dick s’bad, i’ll be so good for you.” you plead, and with his hand gripping your thigh, he released it, tugging down his bottoms and underwear to his meaty thighs—dick eagerly springing out. he fisted his length, pumping it while his fingers continued to work you, preparing you, to take care of you.
being impatient, yet still considerate of you, he looked to you for confirmation; you nodded with a whine, reaching for his shoulders to grip him—he lined up his aching length with your entrance, removing his fingers, slowly pushing himself in past the ring of muscle—his eyes never left yours, making sure you were okay as he continued to push until he completely bottomed out. he started slow after letting you adjust, pulling back and pushing back in with gentle care, until you, impatient and needy, pulled him down to hover over you as he fucked you slow and sweet. wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper at an angle, you both moaned softly, eyes half lidded in a daze. “i was so worried for you in the battlefield,” he confessed, picking up the pace just a bit, “my sweet thing, so pretty and needy. i’m so sorry i couldn’t help you in the field. forgive me, baby.” terra plead, with his sweet eyes and needy tone, you only moaned, holding him by the face. “it’s okay, i promise, i’m here now. i’m still yours,” he rolled his eyes at that; his. all his. he snapped his hips, thrusting faster, sack slapping against your crack, tightening, so quick to lose himself in you.
he sped up further, one of your hands going back to its spot around your own cock, fisting it with vigor, unwavering eye contact while he continued to love you, worship you with his own body. so dear and precious to him—every time you two made love, you felt it, with each caring orgasm and kiss. it was another way of showing you that he adored you in the fullest. he didn’t fuck you, no, that was too filthy; he always wanted to be sweet, making love to you. you knew it, especially with the way he looked at you—only you, with that needy gaze to have you in every form possible.
and as you two finished together, a mess of warm seed and sweat, he held you close to him, whispering praises in your ear, kissing you sweetly. his sweet boy. he adored you. after resting in your equal mess, you two showered, cleansing yourselves, remaking his bed, and returning to holding each other in the comfort of his quiet room, aside from a clock ticking. he asked about your day besides the battle, and he hung onto every word, never faltering from you.
A work I wrote last summer and suddenly caught a vibe with. Not sure how popular x reader fics are in this obscure fandom and if there are any at all but suddenly felt the urge to share it.
GN! reader, (really) insecure! reader, angst, hurt/comfort, could be viewed both as romantic and platonic, there are some hc of mine about Terra's past that could be found unsuitable/OOC. words: 2.8k
Puffy clouds that get thicker and lower to the earth surrounds and gobbles up that part of the light that was striking through the window to your room, now leading you in the cold semi-visible darkness. It's like an inkpot flips over the canvas of the sky and these big torn pieces of cotton manage to absorb most of the black ink, leaving the sky itself in dirty plain gray while taking all the messy darkness to themselves. The way that little light leaves your silent room so quickly and drastically for some reason feels akin to the way the last hope crashes inside your head.
Nothing. Nothing works. These words that you said for yourself were so simple yet the precise incision they made right in your heart was much deeper than any detailed description of hate you will ever hear from anybody else. Cause the outside hate is building up on inside hate. Of course no one will love you if YOU don't love yourself. Such a simple truth yet so much more painful.
The moment your gaze shifted at the mirror on your desk you found yourself still sitting on the floor with your back pressed to the wall. The reflection of your body was as pathetic as the original in this world, surrounded by the mess you made in another hysterical haze. The makeup tools, brushes, a few accessories - all were tossed around after you frantically threw everything on the floor.
Nothing. Nothing of these stupid things will ever work on you no matter how many of them you will use and how much you will improve your skill. It's like trying to decorate some old rotten flower without changing the ground of it, without eradicating the bigger inner problem that didn't let the flower bloom. And in your case the ground - or the base - that really needs to be changed is your face.
When the main storm was just gaining strength on the outside, yours already passed, leaving you drained out of both emotions and power. As you slowly get up on your weak legs to get closer to the desk and sit down, your eyes lifted to the mirror again. It's as hypnotic as a fire - you know it's hot and hurts yet the urge to push your hand a little bit closer is inexorably pulsing in your head. Yet the urge to see your reflection while knowing nothing changed is longing in your mind.
Powder eyeshadows are smeared, gathering in the lines of your eyelids, making them look heavier and more wrinkled. The long and still a little wet dark trails of mascara on your cheeks in the dark looks like war scars. And the pallor of the skin caused by all that crying contrasted with the blush so much you looked like a clown.
You didn't even have the strength to turn away, watching with disgust as your face crumbled up in an expression of hopeless sadness. It hurts, no matter how much you try to beat the acceptance of your appearance in your head. At that time you only were able to accept the fact that you can't do anything about it and this pinching pain would be stuck forever somewhere deep in your soul, hurt, and mind. Reminding you. Making you turn away as you pass large crowds of people your age. Stopping you from doing group photos cause the only moments you are not afraid of the camera is when it's your own phone that you can hold just perfectly to give your face the right angle. And even in that moment you still will feel the said ruthless thoughts.
Little sobs would have probably turned into another cry, just much more weak and quiet this time, if not a few knocks on your door. Not only the sound itself makes you jump on your places and fall on the wood floor again, but the tone of these knocks. Living in a charisma house for a long time you notice this little unique difference that separates your neighbors, as everyone has their own way to knock on the door. Or not knock at all and just burst in, if we talk about Saru.
And right now this acknowledgement just makes you even more anxious because these elegant and delicate but surely petulant knocks belonged to Terra. Yeah, you probably were pretty loud.
"For goddess sake, what happened?! Terra-kun was sure you had a charisma break or something!" - Not waiting for any invitation, he opens the door himself and steps in, letting light from the corridor draw your hunched frame out of darkness.
'Well, definitely a break, but not that charismatic one..' - You thought for yourself and maybe would even manage to chuckle if the situation wasn't that awkward. But right now you preferred to cover yourself in some weak attempt to hide the ugliness of both your trembling body and hurted soul.
Hands cast shadow on your face, soothing you with this little resembling a wall to hide behind. Only for a second the small triangle of free space between your index and middle finger shifts to your eyes, letting you see how a frown that marries Terra's otherwise attractive features quickly shifts into a more worrying expression. His brows were still furrowed yet the hardness and irritation in his voice leaves as some soft tiredness fills it instead.
"Ha.. And what is this?" - He closed the door behind himself and kneel to get on your level. The genuine interest in his demanding question added a new feeling of guilt to all the other innumerable painful thoughts that pierced you like barbs. And it takes some time for you to answer as you really tried to find the right words between this sharp self-destructing shit.
"Nothing, I'm sorry.. It's.." - It doesn't feel right but you were too tired to actually explain, and too embarrassed to drag someone as Terra in the mess of your ill head. - "It's nothing to worry about, really.."
"That's why your stuff is, like, absolutely trashed around?" - A small scoff escaped his lips and you can imagine him looking around, despite having hands on your face again. - "Wait, why did you break almost all your makeup?! Did you throw away my present too?!"
No. Of course not. It's surprising that even in such piteous hysteria that completely fogs your brain in the moment, the bright palette that was gifted you by Terra remained untouched. And you were sure it's not a coincidence as the few brushes you bought together not that long ago also were alright, unlike other ones that you get even before moving in here.
"And what's that mean? Don't wanna use anything besides things you get from the great Terra or what?" - Maybe if his tone would be more bright and sweet as usual you would let these words pass as something he would actually say. Yet the nitpicking irony that he addressed to you was as clear as the bright line of light from the corridor under the door. The small space between your hands and cheeks only allowed you to see this piece of door, your own trembling laps and Terra's one too as he moved back to sit with you after checking the remains of makeup tools on your desk.
"I'm sorry.." - You mumbled under your nose, trying to ignore the pinching pain in the corners of your eyes. Blinking quickly didn't help as a few small drops still fell down, blurred dried mascara and stained your palms in black wet spots.
"And now you sound like Obake-kun. Stop this." - Another sigh ringed before you felt his hands on yours in a gentle yet commanding gesture. He pushes them out of your face and despite the will to cover it again flare up in your chest, the will to fight back remains silent. Without any resistance you let Terra drop your hands to your laps, before your hurted eyes meet his. Before you start to cry again.
"Why is it so useless? Why AM I so useless?" - Your voice comes out much pathetic and weaker than you thought it would be, yet you didn't care for now. The emptiness after the first breakdown already gets filled again with frustration and now it bursts out. There wasn't the same raw rage, only helpless resignation. - "Nothing and never will work for me, and I will forever be ugly! Why should I even try? To embarrass myself with all these things that don't help? To let people see: 'oh, hey, I'm ugly and I think I can cover it! See, I look like shit but I put a bow, don't you think I look pathetically cute now?' I don't want to look both ugly AND stupid!"
The lack of air in your lungs made you stop for a second. While you were talking, the visage in front of you started to warp and straightened out only as you took deeper breaths. And when you looked up at Terra's face again, already with an open mouth to start ranting all over, you stopped, freezing in place.
His eyes, always so vibrant and bright, glowing with the sweetest pink even in dark, now seem so hollow and plain as if all this time you kept roasting him and not yourself. He was looking right at you, your soul, and despite you not managing to say all the worries out loud, it feels like he understood everything. Understood too well for a person with his level of confidence…?
"I.. I'm sorry, I shouldn't-" - You start again just to be interrupted by his voice, the tone is much more quiet than usual. Maybe you can even use the word 'sensitive'..?
"For how long do you feel like this?"
"I.. I don't know.." - The suddenness of his question takes you aback as you were fully prepared to hear some kind of lecture about having low self-esteem. - "Sometimes it's getting better, sometimes much, much worse.. But never leaving completely."
His lips parted slightly then pressed tightly again as if Terra wanted to ask something more but changed his mind. Or maybe because he already knows all the answers. Know why you never told it to anyone and why it doesn't even seem like you have such a struggle while talking with him or anyone else.
"It will. You just need to remember one simple thing, one truth.." - with these words his hands slowly wrapped around your shoulders, embracing you in the warmth of his body. And while some kind of confusion runs through your mind you still instinctively lean closer, yearning for some comfort.
"That nothing.. nothing will work so I should not give a fuck?" - With a small sob you latched your hands around his neck. The light scent of his perfume, softness of the fabric of his costume and direct closeness of his face at the same time calms you and pushes you closer to another small cry. Being around him was both so soothing and exciting..
"No.." - His little chuckle tickles your ear as Terra starts slowly caressing your shoulders. - "That you just need to be yourself. There's no point in hiding and dreaming about being truly loved somewhere in your fantasies. Focus on yourself, and find the right people who will show you how pretty you actually are."
"But.." - the weak protest quickly gets shushed down:
"Just do not fall in the rabbit hole of fake self-love, okay? You get so frustrated because you're trying to use all these things.." - He pulled his head a little bit back to show with his gaze all the broken makeup tools around your figures. - "To hide yourself. You think if you cover yourself you will manage to fall in love with the resulting product. Don't. It's not a mask or a wall to hide behind. It's a tool that highlights the beauty you already possess. Got it?"
For a second you raise your hand to wipe another tear from your cheek yet stopped, not really wanting to smudge ruined mascara even more.
"So all this time I tried to highlight the thing I didn't see and got frustrated when I only noticed the disguise..?" - As you drop your hand back weakly, instead Terra's one shifts closer to wipe your tear. A soft fingertip of his thumb slowly strokes your cheek and it takes a lot of strength to suppress the urge to just close your eyes and lean to the touch. Cause you still wanted to look at his face, to watch this strange new expression that adores his features right now.. You never know he can be that sensitively gentle both with his touches and eyes.
"Something like that, yes. Glad you understand it that quickly." - This little smile that accompanied his words sent a ticklish thought to your mind that you're probably the first in this house to whom he smiled like that. Or maybe beyond the walls of this residence too..
Yet instead of some dizzy pleasing feeling only a slight worry settles in your abdomen, as you think more and more about his speech.
"..You sound like you know what you are talking about.."
Terra was already on one knee, standing up, as he suddenly stopped and lowered his eyes to meet you again. His gaze was unreadable at this moment yet then he proceeded to get up.
"Aren't you a curious little thing?" - The returned sweet tease in his voice almost physically made you feel some push. On the cusp of another panic attack you grasp the fabric of his suit jacket, not wanting to let him go.
"No, wait! I'm really.. Terra, please.." - Blackness crowding in on your vision as he stands up completely, towering over you lithe frame. - "You can't just leave now.. why are you.."
An unspoken question hung in the thick tense atmosphere of the air. Maybe you should have got up too to look at Terra's face more properly.. yet wasn't able to pried off yourself from him, arms clenched tightly around his hips.
"All in due time, alright..?" - His hand lowered to pat your head, fingering at your messy hair. It soothes you a little, yes, yet even through the comfiness of his touch and confidence of his voice you can hear undertones of longing sadness in every of his actions. - "I.. Don't think I'm ready to tell you the very deep part of the great Terra's story.. yet."
"Even though I opened mine..?" - Doesn't matter that your entire pose and voice smack of a little desperation right now. Or probably not even 'a little'.
His hands flailed a bit before moving to your face to tuck a few strands of hair behind your ears and then Terra stooped.
"Well, then it means you're much stronger and brave than me." - Gently yet so firmly, his lips pressed against your forehead. More than in a quick kiss, as there was enough time for the feeling of his lips to imprint in your memory forever. Long locks of blonde hair flowed to your shoulders as some sort of curtain that hided your faces from the outside world. Your body hummed in response as you froze, not able to even take another breath. - "Huhu, can you believe that? The great Terra-kun just confirms you're better than him at something! Aren't you flabbergasted?"
You were more than that. Your mind is being flooded with a mix of different thoughts as you want to suddenly ask even more questions, hear even more about him, and know.. Just know more about who Terra is.
Yet before you managed to open your mouth and speak he was already on the doorstep, tilting his head to the side. Pink bright meets your meek plain one as he chuckled.
"Now, now.. I think you need some time to gather yourself, no?" - Terra looked around your dark room before moving his gaze back at yours. There was the usual playful taunting in his words yet now it doesn't feel as if he was trying to push you or fence himself. - "After that, go to my room. Let's play a little, okay? Terra's feeling really generous today, so consider yourself lucky that he will give you some of his things!"
It probably wouldn't take so long for you to get ready as the chance to stay alone in this cold room for another few minutes feels too depleting. So instead of saying anything you just nod, his smile reflects on your lips.
..That wouldn't be the first time you will have a little party in his room in late evening, yet it definitely would be the first time when you would feel so intimate with him. And who knows how close he will let you get during this or any other nights like that..
[Kingdom Hearts Request] How about S/O sharing a Paopu fruit with Roxas, Axel, Ventus, Terra, and Riku if you don't mind? I know Riku knows the whole legend with the fruit, but it'd be so cute with the others not really knowing and then finding out
Sharing a Paopu Fruit with Roxas, Axel, Ventus, Terra, and Riku
notes - I LOVE KINGDOM HEARTS! I don't often get KH requests, so to get this was a delight! Like this whole idea is super sweet and I am more than happy to do it for you, especially as a Terra and Axel simp :) thanks so much anon and I hope you enjoy!!! <3
Roxas
when I tell you that this lil guy's jaw was hanging open when you told him
and like, he started getting all stuttery and saying that he isn't worth being all connected to you and stuff
what a doll
and you were just giggling while he was panicking
though he is more than happy to have life shared with you like that
he didn't even think he would find anyone that wants to share a destiny with him especially since he's just a confused lump of a boy, so he is more than happy
Axel
he was SUPER hungry
so you convinced him to share this fruit with you
you were giggling and holding back laughter the whole time, but he really didn't care considering the dude was hungry as hell
once he put that thing away, you finally told him
and let me tell you, he was BAFFLED
at first, he laughed at you, thinking that you were joking
and once you told him that you weren't, he went silent
and then got a little teary
he quickly wiped said tears though and just looked at you, tilting his head and asking, "you really want our hearts to be connected, y/n? even if I don't have one?"
you just told him, "everyone has a heart, Axel. Even you."
and omg he fell in love
Ventus
you wanted to share the fruit with him so bad, but you wanted to tell him the conditions first
when you did, he agreed SO FAST
he wants to be there to protect you and be there for you your whole life, so to have a destiny that goes hand in hand is a dream come true
he wants to go through everything with you and eating that fruit in the sunset was amazing for you two
Terra
you and him have talked about the fruit before, you've explained it to him and the two of you have even joked about sharing one
but once you actually got one and showed Terra, the man was BLUSHING
"you really wanna do this y/n?"
"of course I do, dummy! what? you don't wanna do it or something?"
"n-no! it's not like that I just... are you sure?"
of course you were sure, so you cut that thing in half and handed it to him
he was hesitant, as he didn't want you getting involved in anything dangerous in the future, but you were so sure that you wanted to share this life with him and he was more than grateful <3
Riku
when i tell you that you got this man BLUSHING
he wanted to share the fruit with Kairi YEARS AGO, but it never worked out because it was meant for her and Sora, so when you offered to share it with him after everything that had happened in the events of KH2, he couldn't believe you
of course he agreed though, you two had been through so much and you fought so hard that he knew that it was perfect that you two were to share this fruit
it was also perfect because you were back on Destiny Islands smiling and having the time of your life <3
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How would the kh boys react to their s/o returning to yen Sid's tower after a week long mission and the s/o even brought the boys a little souvenir from the world she visited? Please and thank you in advance 😊💞
OMG this is so cute! Hope you enjoy!
KH Boys Getting a Souvenir From You
Warnings: None. Just pure, cloud made fluff
Rating: SFW
Sweet baby boy is so happy you're home!
And you brought him something?! How sweet
But he feels bad cause he wanted to bring you something as well
But he cherishes the gift you gave him
If it's a stuffed animal, he's cuddling the shit out of that
If it's just a little trinket, he'll put it on the dashboard of the gummy ship
Riku:
Was lowkey worried about you
But he's glad to know that you're safe and happy to see him
He's a little shocked that you brought him a gift.
But he likes it.
He won't show it to everyone but he does place it somewhere in his room where he can look at it and think of you
Ventus
Was highkey worried about you
He's thinking of all the bad possibilities while you were on your mission
And for a week?! Are you trying to kill this boy?!
When you came back, he legit squeezed you so tight cause of how worried he was
And you brought him a gift? How sweet of you
Sweet boy keeps it as a lucky charm and to think of you when you're away
Terra:
This man forgot you were coming home
Like he was so busy training that he forgot you came home.
Please spook him, it would be so funny
But he will pull you into a bear hug and spin you around
If you gave him something like a charm, he would put it at the handle of his Keyblade so he's always reminded of you
If not, then he'll just keep it on his bed
Roxas
He'll act like he's not worried, but really he is
He tries to be chill about when he hears you're coming home but just ends up jumping around
Will literally push people out of his way to get to you first.
And he loves the gift you got him
Actually, he loves anything you do or give him
Axel:
Will literally call you every five minutes to make sure you're okay
And you may or may not have blocked him
When you come home, he's just asking you why you blocked him as if he wasn't the one distracting you
But you make up for it by giving him a gift while you were on your mission
I don’t know if your still accepting requests, feel free to ignore this if you aren’t, but can I ask for Riku, Terra, and Aqua with a reader who’s a talented mage?
Sure thing! And this is actually the first request I've gotten haha. Thank you for sending it in!
Riku
He's not only impressed by your ability with magic, but incredibly thankful for it. You're more talented at healing spells than he'll ever be, so your constantly having to patch him up after a fight.
He's definitely gonna want some tips, so magic lessons can be a fun bonding activity for you both! Just be ready with a water spell for when something inevitably catches fire.
If you've been wrapped up in research for a while or trying to innovate new ways to use magic, he's gonna make you take care of yourself. Riku will make you take breaks, eat, drink, and sleep. He's impressed with your capabilities, but that's no excuse not to take care of yourself!
Riku is a bit of a hypocrite however, and you've caught him practicing his own magic late at night instead of sleeping. In his defense, he really wants to impress you! Please make sure he goes to bed though.
Surprisingly he's the most chill about you experimenting with darkness. He's definitely anxious don't get me wrong, but his journey taught him not to cower because darkness. He's kind of glad your taking it head on instead of waiting for it to consume you. Just be careful, ok?
Aqua
You two are quite the power couple, as Aqua is very talented with magic herself. Heartless stand no chance against you, so you often finish missions early if you're paired together.
She will definitely ask for tips when it comes to fire magic, though she is a little bit embarrassed. Despite being the "easiest spell" she could never get the hang of it. Reassuring her that she's doing great is a wonderful confidence boost.
She will be so excited if you have a move that's flashy like spell weaver. You two can combine attacks and be super op lol
Aqua also loves if you can make intricate patterns with your magic. Sometimes at night you'll both shoot designs into the sky, it's like your own mini firework show!
Loves to spar with you too, and constantly tells you that she's proud of each new achievement. She's impressed you can keep up with her so easily!
She is extremely wary of you doing anything with the darkness. You might give the poor girl a heart attack. Aqua trusts you though, she might just ask to be present incase something goes wrong.
Terra
Terra's fighting style relies more on brute strength, so in a way you help to complete him. Expect to patch him up after fights much like with Riku.
He's so impressed with you and is not shy about it. Like if he could announce how cool he thinks you are to the entire universe he would.
Ven joins in on your training sessions together sometimes, and Terra would love it if you'd help teach him magic. Terra is very protective of Ven, so he's glad to see the two of you getting along. The way to Terra's heart is through being good with his little brother.
He actually tried to help with your research! He'll run field tests, help you organize your spell books, anything you want him to help with! He may not understand it all but he wants to support you in anyway he can.
Please do not try anything involving darkness around him, although I think that goes without saying. If he ever finds out you're experimenting with it he'd be terrafied. (Sorry)