#Mod Lucky

[lucky0stars]

Hello, not the anon who asked for a similar request, but I really liked the idea of ​​cute list headcanons! Do you have any for Sora, please? I miss him so much! Thanks, and I hope you have fun!

I miss Sora so much too! These were a joy to write. They did me some good. Thank you so much for sending this in!

**Sora Headcanons**

-Sora tends to fall asleep on long car rides, and gummi travel is no different. He definitely snores and it drives Donald batty.

-Sora collects trinkets from every world he goes to. Sometimes they are souvenirs he buys, but others are interesting rocks or gifts given to him by friends he makes during his missions.

-All of these trinkets are displayed in the gummiship. They are scattered over the cockpit, on the shelves in his room by his cot, and on the counter in the small kitchenette. Donald grumbles about them being in the way, especially when he sees Sora putting new ones out. Goofy always defends the trinkets, saying they are livening the place up and adding some color!

-One of his drawers in his dresser is filled with things he’s gathered for Riku and Kairi. They are always on his mind when he’s out on missions, even after he reunites with them. Every time they meet up he has bags full of things to give them. In return, they’ve started getting souvenirs for him, too. (though not nearly as many)

-Sora absolutely loves his gummi phone for taking pictures. Though he tends to get his thumb in the photo and will take dozens in quick succession, creating an entire album of a single moment.

-He doesn’t know how to work the phone beyond the camera and answering calls. He’s accidentally called Master YenSid once when trying to figure things out and promptly hung up in a panic. He still hasn’t told Donald or Goofy about that one.

-Sora loves the first step onto a new world. Each of them feel different, they even have their own unique smell! And every one he finds things he wants to show his friends someday. He really should start keeping a list.

-Everything Sora feels is deeper than he lets on. Things linger on his heart long after they’ve passed. He doesn’t often talk about it. Donald and Goofy are wonderful friends, but they tend to brush him off when he talks about things on his mind, especially if it’s anything negative leaning. He’s thought about trying to write in a journal, but never gets past the first page. The trashcan in his room has a lot of crumpled up balls of paper.

-Sora’s talkative around others, but he is often quiet and contemplative when he’s alone. He’ll often lay in his bed, hands laced behind his head, and he’ll stare up at the ceiling or watch the stars streak by as Donald pilots to their next destination. It’s the only time he really gets the chance to sort through his thoughts, because once they’re on the next world, there isn’t much time to rest.

-Sora has an abundance of encouragement about each of his friends. He could talk for hours about each and every one of them. It’s all good things that lift them up and praise what amazing individuals they are. When asked about himself, he doesn’t tend to have as much to say. If he’s reminded of all the amazing things he’s accomplished, he laughs it off and gives the credit to his friends. They are his power, after all.

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-Mod Lucky

[midnight0stars]

Can i request... M!Reader x Sub Xigbar. Let him be spoiled and taken care of... as a treat..

Oh my goodness, yes!! I have never considered a Sub Xigbar before and now I am absolutely hooked.

Thank you so much for sending this in and I hope you enjoy it!

**Taking Chances ~ Xigbar x M!Reader**

Words: 2767

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Sitting and waiting in the gray room wasn’t how you wanted to spend your evening. You and Xigbar had plans to spend the night on the town, likely in The Land of Dragons for the fireworks festival. That was all before Saix sent him out on a last minute mission. Xigbar promised he’d be back before you knew it, but that was half a book’s worth ago. You’d given up on reading fifteen minutes ago and slouched on the couch with your feet propped up on the table. 

Silver light from the heart shaped moon outside poured in through the windows. It was a sight you were well used to in the castle. It was always night here. If it weren’t for the clocks Vexen put together, the concept of time would be entirely lost on all of you. One of said clocks hung on the wall. It was wide, round, and audibly clicked with every passing second. You watched it drag on. Tick, tock, tick… With a groan, you leaned your head back against the couch. When was he coming back? 

As if in reply, a Corridor sprouted from the floor. You perked up, smirking as Xigbar walked through. An audible breath of relief left you and you stood up to greet him. But you paused. He looked tired. You could see it in his eye, in his face. The Corridor disappeared behind him and the two of you stared at each other. 

“Xig-” You reached for him, but stopped at the sound of boots approaching. 

“Xigbar,” Saix said, his voice an annoying mixture of plain and stern. “You’ve finally returned. I assume the mission is complete.”

Xigbar scoffed, his trademark smirk curving across his face. “You think I’d be back if it wasn’t? Look who you’re talking to.”

Saix’s only reaction was a raised brow and a short hum. “Lord Xemnas needs to speak with you. Report to the meeting room.”

You twitched, hands clenching at your side, but you didn’t say anything. Xigbar gave a snarky response, but agreed to the meeting. The two of you barely shared a glance before him and Saix were gone. Grumbling under your breath, you slowly followed through the vast empty halls. 

Reaching the doors of the meeting room, you leaned against the opposite wall. You grabbed your half finished book from your coat and continued to read. Through the double doors you could hear raised voices. It wasn’t anything new. You didn’t know what went on with the meetings Xigbar had with the Superior, but they always left him weary. Not that he would ever admit it. 

“Are you attempting to eavesdrop?” Saix asked, walking in from around the corner. He was poised, hands behind his back. 

“Just waiting for Xigbar,” you replied, not feigning him a glance and kept your nose stuck in your book. “We were supposed to have the night off.”

Saix hummed, the sound grating to your ears. “He will be a while longer. I would suggest finding a better use for your time.”

“Thanks for the info,” you muttered. “But I’m just fine where I’m at.”

“Suit yourself,” Saix said and he continued his walk. He’d be back around in a while, on his patrol of the castle. 

Once he was gone, you rolled your eyes. He was the one creating the schedules for all the Members, so he had to have known yours and Xigbar’s plans. It wasn’t the first time Xigbar had been run ragged and you guessed it wasn’t going to be the last. To you, it seemed that Saix liked having that control over Xigbar. And it infuriated you. 

Shaking your head, you focused back on reading. One chapter passed, then two… then three. If Xigbar wasn’t meeting with the Superior, you would have considered busting down the door to kidnap him. Instead, you just had to wait. Saix’s footsteps occasionally echoed past as he walked his route. He had nothing better to do, it seemed. Or maybe he was waiting for the exact moment Xigbar was free so he could give him yet another menial task. 

 The door to the meeting room finally creaked open. You shut the book and stuffed it back in your pocket, grinning as Xigbar walked around. He paused when he saw you, then looked away with a scoff mixed with a laugh. 

“You’ve seriously been waiting out here this whole time?” he asked, walking down the hall. 

You jogged after him. “Well yeah, we had a date tonight, remember?”

He paused and stretched his back. “Yeah, I remember. Doubt those fireworks are still going.”

“I wouldn’t try to make you go after all that anyway,” you told him, catching up to his side. 

“Oh, and why’s that?” he asked as if he didn’t know. 

“Have you had a second to yourself today?” you asked, your eyes studying him. 

His hair was frazzled and a bag weighed under his eye, yet he merely shrugged lifting his hands to his sides. “Eh, gotta do what the bossman says.” He continued walking. “So what do you say to a midnight flight in Neverland? Haven’t been there in a while.”

Rolling your eyes, you grabbed his wrist, stopping him. “I think we stay here tonight.”

He looked down at his wrist, and lifted it, keeping your hand attached. “Oh yeah? What are you gonna do, force me to stay put?”

His inclination wasn’t subtle and even if it was, you could see the way his eye shifted. Staying put tonight meant one thing: you’d have to make it worth his while. Thankfully, that’s exactly what you had in mind. 

“If I have to,” you teased. 

“I’d like to see that,” he replied with a laugh, continuing to walk. 

With a tug, you pulled him over and pushed him up against a wall. His breath left his chest when his back hit and a grin formed across his face. 

“Now we’re talking,” he breathed out and you chuckled. 

You kept your hand on his wrist, pinning it to the wall. He kept his other hand at his side, content to let you take the lead. Sliding your hand behind his neck, you pulled your lips together. It wasn’t slow or methodical, the two of you were well versed in passion. He groaned in your mouth, that damn smirk still curved across his mouth. 

Footsteps approached, but neither of you stopped. Instead, you deepened the kiss. Your tongue pushed into Xigbar’s mouth and he reacted in kind, sliding and dancing with yours. 

Saix sighed heavily, a sound both of you expected. Even without seeing him you could tell he was rubbing the bridge of his nose. “If you’re going to drool over the other, head back to your quarters. No one want to see that. Least of all, me.”

You broke the kiss, your mouths just a breath apart. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Xigbar lifting his hand and flipping Saix off. You snickered and replied: “Gladly.”

A Corridor surrounded both of you and you reappeared in Xigbar’s room. Before the black smoke was even gone, you were unzipping Xigbar’s coat. The leather slid off his shoulders, crumpling to the ground. Then your lips crashed back together, both of you tugging at fabric and undressing the other. The backs of Xigbar’s legs hit the bed and you pushed him on top of it. 

He held himself up on his elbows. Smirking as he watched you finished undressing yourself. His gaze roved over you unabashedly, focusing on the hardened bulge in your pants. 

“Move back to the headboard,” you told him and he looked up at you, amused. 

“Ordering me around?” he asked. “Sure that’s a good idea?”

You smirked back, undoing your pants’ buckle. “I’ll take my chances.”

He watched you a moment more, before deciding to listen. Curiosity got the best of him. When he was in place, you climbed over him. His smirk remained there, but you felt the way his breath was trembling every so slightly. The pupil in his eye dilated as you leaned in. 

“Well alright boss, what did you have in mind?” he asked, his breath catching when your tongue darted out and licked along his jaw. “Fuck…”

“Figured with all the ordering around from the others, you could take some from me,” you murmured against his ear. He hummed, almost growled in response. “I think you’ll end up liking my orders more.”

He chuckled. “I think you might be right. I guess I’ll play along.”

“Put your arms above your head,” you ordered, kissing along his jaw. 

He hesitated, but did as you said. You sat up and with a flick of your hand, white vines sprouted out of temporal portals and bound his wrists. He craned his neck to see it, tugging lightly at the binds. 

“Didn’t take you as the bondage type,” he teased. “Ya know, I could break em.”

“And ruin the fun?” you asked, matching his grin before you kissed him. “I want you to feel everything tonight,” you whispered against his lips. “Relax for once.”

He hummed into your mouth, then replied once you began trailing your lips down his neck. “Works for me.”

You smiled against his skin, feeling his quickening pulse. Your hands slid down his sides, tracing his scars and muscles. His chest heaved up and down with short, heavy breaths. You kissed your way downwards, taking the time to tease his nipples. Every new sensation brought a curse out of him. 

His hardened cock rubbed up against your stomach, still confined in his pants. Every so often, his hips rolled upwards, deepening the pressure. He wanted more, but you took your time. His abs tightened beneath your touch and your fingers traced up and down the sides of his waist. 

Soft breaths and groans slipped out of him, becoming completely lost to everything you were doing. You peeked up at him, smiling. His brows were knitted together, and a deep blush in his ears that travelled slowly towards his face. Keeping your gaze on him, you lowered your hand over his cock. His back arched and head slung back. A long groaning moan escaped him and you hummed. 

“I could get used to this,” you told him and he choked out a laugh. 

You kissed down to the hem of his pants as your fingers worked on undoing his buckle. Once it was unlatched, you got up from the bed and tugged off his boots, followed by his pants and undergarments. Then he was completely bare for you, laying helpless on the bed exposed. You spread his legs and allowed your eyes to rove over him. He swallowed hard, his chest rising and falling with every breath. Then your eyes met. 

“Enjoying the view?” he asked and you grinned. 

You kissed his knee, then along his thigh. Xigbar’s voice caught in his throat and trembled. Your hands slid down his legs, reaching his cock. Precum beaded on its tip, dripping onto his stomach the longer you stared at it. Xigbar hissed when your fingers wrapped around its base. You were careful not to tangle your fingers with the tufts of gray and black hair at its base. It was warm and smooth to your touch, throbbing with every minute movement. 

Leaning over, you pulled open the drawer of the bedside table, grabbing the well used bottle of lube. 

“You going inside me this time?” Xigbar asked between breaths. 

Removing your hand from his cock, you popped open the bottle and coated your fingers. “Was thinking about it. Any objections?”

“Always been curious,” Xigbar admitted, dissolving into curses and hisses when your lubed fingers teased his entrance. “Fuckin hell. It always feel like that?”

You hummed, noticing how easily your fingertips slid inside. “Depends. Does it feel good?”

Xigbar bit down a moan. You wished you could tell him to let it out, but knew you’d be getting an earful from Saix later if you did. “Y-Yeah…” Xigbar stammered. His hands above him grabbed a fistful of the pillow, squeezing it tight. 

“I’ll start slow,” you told him and you pushed your fingers in to the first joint. They slid in with ease and Xigbar’s legs spasmed. 

Your other hand slid along his body, anywhere you could reach. You were soft, slow, and felt the goosebumps forming beneath your touch. 

“Let me know if it hurts.”

He whined in response and you smirked. Your fingers rocked back and then pushed a little further in. He was so warm inside and squeezed around you. Your cock twitched at the sensation, wishing it was inside instead. More precum dripped from Xigbar’s cock, pooling on his stomach. 

“God, I want to be inside you,” you admitted and Xigbar laughed, the sound strained and hoarse. 

“Fuck me then,” he breathed the words out and he looked at you with a half lidded eye. 

Your body throbbed in response and your fingers slid out of him, still slick with lube. With another helping from the bottle, you coated your cock. It tingled beneath your touch and Xigbar watched, his lips parted. Then you situated yourself between his legs and settled your cock at his entrance. 

“Ready?” you asked and Xigbar swallowed before nodding. 

The tip pushed inside, enveloped with ease. His body wanted you as much as you wanted him. Xigbar bit back another moan, louder than the last. You rocked back, then push in a little further, mimicking the rhythm you had with your fingers. Each inch he took in flooded you with pulsing warmth and pleasure. Both of you sighed and groaned, the sound becoming louder and filling the room. Before you knew it, the entirety of your cock was pressed inside of him. Your hips met and you rocked back and forth, the sound of your skin slapping together mixing with your moans. 

Your fingers wrapped around Xigbar’s weeping cock and his back arched. He begged you to keep going with unintelligible words, his hips rocking against yours. You pumped up and down, spreading his precum over his cock. It was all you could focus on to not cum yourself. He was so perfect beneath you, writhing and twitching with a red flush all over his body. 

Then it happened. His head slung back, a cry ripping out of him. Cum spurted out over his stomach and chest, dripping down his sides before he even finished. You cursed under your breath, your hips quickening with fast jerky movements. Then he looked up at you with that damn smirk and everything broke. 

You grabbed his hips, your fingers digging into him, and you pushed in as deep and far as you could go. Cum spilled out of you, pooling inside of him. Xigbar groaned at the sensation, his hips rocking aimlessly against you to carry you through your climax. You fell forward, catching yourself over him. Both of you breathed heavily with grins painted across your faces. 

Leaning down, you met your lips with Xigbar. He groaned into your mouth, lightly biting your bottom lip before letting go. Your cock slid out of him, carrying a trail of cum along with it, then you plopped down beside him. With a flick of your wrist, the vines binding his wrists disappeared and Xigbar rolled to his side to face you. Grabbing your face, he tugged you into a deep, sloppy kiss, stealing the breath out of you. When you parted, your heads rested together. 

“That was… really something,” Xigbar said between breaths. 

You laughed, your hands resting against his chest. “I’m not hearing any complaints.”

Xigbar huffed a laugh. “Not now. Probably will from the hard ass later.”

“Nothing we can’t handle,” you said and Xigbar hummed. 

“I think you were right, you know,” Xigbar said after a moment. He rolled onto his back and sighed. “That was just what I needed. You’re cleaning up the sheets though.”

You scoffed, getting up from the bed. “Fine, but you’re letting me shower first.”

“Shower with me and I’ll consider it,” he teased back, groaning as he got up to stand. “Someone’s gotta clean me out.”

You laughed, following him to the shower. Before he went in, he paused and waited for you to catch up. Grabbing your chin, he pulled you in for another kiss. It was softer, lingering, and left you breathless when he pulled away. He smiled, the emotion matching the softness of the kiss, and for a moment, you could almost feel the flutter of a heart that you didn’t have.  

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-Mod Lucky

[honestlydarkprincess]

did one for piercings so let's do one for tattoos!

[modmad]

art for my dear buddy @echobsilly ! what a lovely scene to draw hehe

[lucky0stars]

This is me!! I'm so excited and honored to be nominated for an award. There's still time before voting, but I wanted to share this with all of you! <3 I'll make sure to share the link to vote when it's time.

-Mod Lucky

I am so incredibly honored and ecstatic to announce that my Kingdom Hearts fanfiction was nominated for a Million Dreams Award as part of the KH Fan Convention, Reconnect!

To everyone that nominated me, I want to say a huge thank you. It means the world to me, even if I do not end up winning this. I'm just happy to have made it to this point.

With an official nomination in place, the next step in the process is VOTING!! This is the part where I humbly ask for your help.

If you have enjoyed my Kingdom Hearts work in the past, whether that be through my OC work, fanzines, or my Lucky Imagine Blog, please consider putting in a vote for me (HinataOC)! Spreading the word is also very much appreciated. The voting period starts June 16th and will close on July 6th.

Every vote counts!

Thank you again for this opportunity and I wish the best of luck to every other nominee in all the categories!! This entire event is such a joy for the Kingdom Hearts community.

[jackalsraised]

some new sad girl guy spring dialogue for sebby!

also bonus bc its summer 13 now and i already gave him a bouquet

[shittyutmv]

sorry for drought. me personally I needed to tend to more urgent activities like getting my bricks flipped in undertale yellow ink by comyet error by loverofpiggies

[asksavel]

The End

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Cameo's under the cut:

Solavi and Levas's Wedding:

Traveller - @/askthetraveller Cedric - @/monifandoms Dawn, Dusk and Twilight - @morva-doodles Serra - @askteamspirit

Late night Visitors:

Omni - omniandco Janus - @ask-mirage-mews

Hospital professionals:

Agatha - @neverlandfaerai Robin - @book-of-legends Acacia - @bugsofpetalroot Ami - @ask-dream-fighters Claire -@/iamyourdoubt Elara - @ask-404dungeonnotfound Cream - @guardians-of-dreams Lalu - @asklalu Minerva - @phantomguild Primrose - @/monifandoms Sarah - @ask-sarah-and-co Satchet - @soulspectrum RJ.EXE - @/askthecanvasguardians Tai - @/parnikkapore

And patients:

Joule - @dailyashleighraichu Elliot - @ask-elliotgang

Town visitors:

Jolly - @/ask-dream-fighters Annalise - @ask-pokecats Curce - @/curce Cipher - @themeowsticvigilante Gemini - @askthehalfshiny Snow - @ask-a-learning-ai Nancy - @/ask-dream-fighters

Therapy office and patrons:

Chime - @askchimeknight Walter - @office-pokemons Tsubayuki - @askiceboundlopunny Sunny - @churchofyolk Bijoux - @redolentgrove Kane - @a-shy-mimiktwo Ninetails - ifbench Destino - @ask-the-royal-absol Simon - @ask-prince-manaphy

Town visitors (part 2)

Scarlett - @psychicduo Lenox - @askbohemiancompany Rosemary - @noblejanobii Sai - @askpokemoncrossover Shinji - @pmd-waveringfate Abigail - Office-pokemons

Notra and Antono's Concert:

Mariko - Askstormscall Zhen and Abigale - @lustrous-dawn Ginjiro - @symphonies-of-silver Rimi, Edin and Noelle - @ask-the-shiny-pokemons Rayden - @johto-succession

Pop - @pokege-ne-project Medley - @harmonia-university Linda - askiceboundlopunny Sophie - @team-pokefriends

Wandering Traveller:

Diane - @ask-diane

Flying with Savel:

Amber - ask-dream-fighters Copper Bloom - @diamond-and-pearl Niel - @askthe-eleazars Persues - @poniquest Quetzal - @asktheisle Solblitz and Vayu - pmd-waveringfate Theory - @iamyourdoubt Vela - @askwish

In the Forest:

Mollie - @the-reborn-ancestor-project Armani and Gabriel - noblejanobii Althaea - @pokitsune Hazel - @batwing1012 Wo-Chien - @/the-feral-one Serafina - @/ask-serafinas-harem Nick - @/thestaticsquirrel Vourison - @/morva-doodles Zephyr - @/askteamspirit Nova - @/occasionally-adventuring Kaine - @/ask-my-memoir Eclipse - Nova

Celebrating on Mt. Moon:

Quetzalcoatl - @/sphaeramjourney Riley - @/brokenpokeworld Shauna - @/ask-a-silvy Van Livine - @/askthe-eleazars

Ultraviolet - @/distortionmewtwo Morris - @/askleaderscrest Luelle - @/darling-zorua Loki - @/redolentgrove Skarla - @/megamannickblog Osseth - @/morva-doodles Zantsu - @/ask-suicune Mochi - @/inaris-pokemon-world

Thank you to everyone who loaned me your wonderful characters. ;v;~ I can't tag everyone because of Tumblr's limits, sadly, but I hope all those who contributed see it!

[weirdmarioenemies]

Name: Lucky Seven

Debut: Mario Kart 7

Yesterday was Mario Day, the anniversary of this blog's creation! It has now been SEVEN dang years of this blog existing, and that is so weird! The blog could be in second grade right now! It could be learning about insect metamorphosis! Isn't that splendid? Of course, we already taught it all we know about insects, so it is rather bored in class. It's become a real Class Clown. And we wouldn't have it any other way! We love Silly!

For the seventh anniversary, I decided to make the most Seven post ever. The only thing that could make this any more Seven is if I deleted every other post besides the first six, making this the seventh post on the blog. But that would be tomfoolishness, which is distinct from tomfoolery, and where I draw the line.

So here is the Lucky Seven! From Mario Kart 7! It gives Seven items at once, as a reference to how lucky Seven is in slot machines, since Nintendo loves to dance around with cheeky little gambling references without going too far into actually portraying it. Seven items is nothing to sneeze at, so don't even think about sneezing right now! If you sneeze with this item active, you might end up completely missing its window of usefulness, because it is very mediocre, to be honest.

A Banana, Green Shell, Red Shell, Bob-omb, Star, Mushroom, and Blooper all orbit the kart, and you use the one directly in front of you when you press the item button. That makes it basically impossible to use the Green Shell effectively, since you have such a limited time to launch it! Usually most of these things will either be thrown out willy-nilly, or collided with by an opponent who is driving nilly-willy. But it could even end up feeling rather wimmy-nimmy for you and nibby-wibby for your opponent, because they could steal your Mushroom or even your Star! It ends up feeling more like an item that Makes Stuff Happen than one that necessarily Helps You. That's not very lucky. I'd sooner call it crazy! Like another, later item, focusing on the number... oh, I shan't say.

I'd like to point out how the Seven is not a physical thing. It's a mere symbol, unlike any other item! This could not be held if it tried. It even gets a background in the item roulette, which is really weird, to be honest! It is pulling out all the stops to make this occasion about itself! I'll let it slide, since this occasion is indeed about it.

Lucky Seven is such a Seven item. It would be a bit silly to see it in a game outside Mario Kart 7! Now let's look at it in Mario Kart Tour.

Mario Kart Tour is basically mobile Mario Kart 7 with worse gameplay and less Honey Queen, so I guess Lucky Seven is right at home here, or at least it's sleeping over on the couch here. If your character is upgraded enough, they can unleash the power of Lucky Seven PLUS, which adds three coins. That's not seven anymore, but it is certainly seven plus three. I shall accept this as well.

So, overall, Lucky Seven is okay. It's somewhat interesting. If only it was a bit more interesting, though. This post wasn't even about any Mario Creatures! Have we fallen from grace?

"Hey! Welcome to Game Guy's Mini-Game!"

Oh? Game Guy? Our friend Game Guy from Mario Party 3 and the Game Guy post? That Game Guy?

"Let's see... I think I'll have you play my personal favorite. Game Guy's Lucky 7!"

Yahoo! Game Guy always knows how to get the party started! What a sevendipitous turn of events!

[thewanderingace]

Jonah Hauer-King as Conrad Clark in Doctor Who 15x04 "Lucky Day"

[lucky0stars]

I kept wondering if you are still active since I genuinely enjoy your writing.

If requests are open, might I ask for a ficlet of Young Master Xehanort telling the reader that he loves them for the first time?

Oh this one has been on my mind ever since you sent it!!

I hope you don't mind that I wrote this one in the same series as The Young Master. I've absolutely missed that series and this gave me a good starting point of how to have him confess his feelings.

I hope you enjoy!! Thank you so much for your patience.

**The Young Master - Confession**

Words: 2121

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The forests of Enchanted Dominion were a spectacle in themselves. Branches and leaves curved together into perfectly formed shapes, as if someone meticulously went through and sheared every one. Vibrant hues made up the bark, creating a multitude of color as you walked through the brush. Critters scuttled past, their chitters and songs mixing with the wind rustling the leaves. 

By all accounts, it was a serene perfect day. If Maleficent’s abandoned castle wasn’t looming in the distance in the craggy mountains, you might have been able to enjoy it. Instead, the forest did nothing but provide a false sense of calm. You still weren’t entirely sure why Master Yen Sid sent you to the Enchanted Dominion. A favor towards the good fairies, perhaps. That was your best guess. Still, it got you away from the fray, if even for a day. 

As you approached the mountain side the forest thinned. Dried leaves drifted in the whistling wind, leaving dark bare branches behind. A green wispy fog covered your path. It smelled of overripe fruit and fire, making you cough and cover your mouth with the back of your hand. Maybe the good fairies did indeed have something to worry about. Even without Maleficent there to rule over her fortress, something nefarious seemed to be involved. 

Crumbling steps led up the mountain, spiralling up towards the clouds. You reached the base, taking a moment to gaze up at your upcoming trek. Your legs throbbed, already sore at the mere thought of it. Despite it, you went on ahead. If this was what your superiors needed, you were going to get it done. A small part of you felt you deserved it after all. Between your secret meetings with the young master and all the other distractions he brought with him, you weren’t exactly a model Keyblade Master. 

If Xehanort were there with you, he’d be able to get you to the fortress with a flick of his wrist. Of course, all that time saved would instead be spent lost in the other and it wouldn’t get the mission done faster. The thought did seem enticing though. You smiled at the idea, despite yourself.  It provided a nice distraction from the thickening fog and endless stairs. 

Reaching an alcove in the mountainside, you allowed yourself a moment of respite. Moss hung from the rocks’ edge, dripping with water. The sound bounced off the walls, echoing into the canyon. You settled against the mountain, sliding to the ground to sit. The view was breathtaking. You were higher up than you expected, but still had quite the way to go. Leaning your head back, your eyes slid shut. You listened to the trickling water and the wind howling through the cracks of the mountain. Then your ears perked at the unmistakable sound of a Corridor of Darkness. 

You leapt up to your feet, Keyblade flashing into your grasp. Black tendrils writhed and scraped across the ground, an orb of darkness sprouted from its center. Your breath stuttered, any one of the Organization Members could walk out of it. And one did, his hood concealing his face. The Corridor wisped away behind him, its mist lost to the breeze. You straightened, Keyblade at your side. Was it too much to hope for it to be Xehanort?

He lifted his hands and pushed back his hood. Silver hair pooled out and you released a breath, a grin forming before you wiped it away and replaced it with a taut frown. 

“Xehanort,” you said his name, your heart fluttering. “What are you doing here?”

He smirked. His golden eyes danced over you, settling on your Keyblade as he crossed his arms. “I thought I saw someone coming up the steps. It had to be you.”

Your blade lowered. “You were already here,” you realized. “Why?”

His gaze raised to yours and his smirk grew. “I could ask you the same thing, couldn’t I?”

Your frown cracked and you shrugged. “You could.”

The two of you stared back at the other. This was always how it started: curt words and remarks that danced around your true intentions. You wondered how long it would take for the defenses to go down this time. Was it anything more than a game at this point? It should have been, but you both realized along the way that fighting it was fruitless.

When he didn’t speak, you walked past him, continuing up the steps. “If you’re not going to tell me, I’m going to figure it out for myself.”

He huffed out a laugh. “Should I have dinner waiting when you finally get there?” He reappeared two stairs ahead of you, his Corridor wisping away behind him. “Or should we cut through all this and I show you?”

You stopped, struggling to keep your mouth from curving and matching his smirk. Guilt trickled in as it always did. That sickening feeling that simmered in the pit of your gut while the rest of you got swept up in the game. That’s all it was, right? Just a game. You wanted to agree, especially as you noticed the way his golden eyes drifted to your lips. Instead, you stepped aside and went past. “And accept help from the enemy? For all I know, you’ve got a trap waiting for me.”

Hurried footsteps followed you, until Xehanort met your pace, his hands clasped behind his back. “Maybe I do,” he agreed. “Maleficent’s fortress does seem fitting to capture my very own princess.” He sped up a couple steps once again and this time stopped you by cupping his hand along your cheek. 

Warmth rushed up your cheek and you fought the urge to lean into his touch. His thumb gripped your chin and your lips parted ever so slightly. 

“The damsel in distress, locked in my tower,” he teased, his voice low. “Do you think your Heroes of Light would manage to save you from me?”

Your breath shook every so slightly, the idea far too enticing for your liking. Gripping his wrist, you moved his hand away from your chin. “I think I’d save myself just fine.”

He chuckled as you walked past. “Of course.” He followed after you. “You know, it’s not a bad idea. Keeping you here for myself.”

You scoffed, thankful you were up ahead so he couldn’t see the way you blushed. “What makes you think I’d let you keep me here?”

“Call it intuition,” he replied and you could hear that damn smirk in his voice. 

A laugh spilled out of you and you stopped, allowing him to catch up. You looked into his golden eyes, a passion and spark festering inside them. Shaking your head, you whispered, “You’re relentless.”

He huffed out a short laugh. His eyes danced over you as the amusement faded, his smirk softening. “And what are you?”

You hummed, averting your eyes until his hand gripped your chin and brought your attention back. He stood a scant distance away, your lips barely inches apart. His warm breath brushed against you and you swallowed hard. The game was had. “Hopeless,” you whispered, allowing him to close the distance between you.

His lips were so warm. A whine escaped you, swallowed by his vibrating hum. An arm wrapped around your back, pulling you closer until your body was flush against his. Darkness sprouted from the ground, surrounding both of you in its embrace. Its heaviness weighed on your heart and was the only thing that spurred you to pull away from Xehanort. His Corridor brought you to the heart of Maleficent’s fortress. Sunlight streamed through the windows, forming splotches of light in the darkness. 

It took your eyes a moment to adjust. Xehanort held you close to him, his lips trailing alongside your jaw down to your neck. You whimpered, eyes sliding shut and hands clenching against his chest. 

“Xeha,” you sighed out his name and he pulled back enough to see your face. You meant to say more, but instead closed the distance once again, your lips lingering against his until you parted for a breath. “What are you doing here?” you asked with a whisper. “Show me, please.”

He hummed, that smirk of his returning. “Now you’re interested?”

“Yes,” you admitted with a soft laugh. “Are you going to show me or not?”

His smirk faltered and he looked beyond you further into the dark fortress. You turned to look with him, seeing swaths of the green mist pouring from a thin dilapidated doorway. 

“The source of the mist,” you said, stepping away from him. “What is it?

He went up beside you. “We don’t know.”

“You too?” you asked, walking towards the doorway until he grabbed your wrist. “What?”

“Are you planning on walking right into it?” he asked, summoning his Keyblade. 

A barrier formed around both of you and he led the way in. You remained close at his side, watching the mist swirl around the shield. Through the doorway, it appeared to lead into the throne room. Maleficent’s black throne stood at the focal point, its form cracked and malformed with the mist seeping out of its orifices. 

“That’s… not good,” you admitted and Xehanort huffed out a short laugh. 

“No, it’s not,” he agreed. “And we don’t know what it is.”

You looked up at him, though his attention was focused on the chair. A subtle smile curved your lips. “Did we end up on the same side for once?”

His brow raised and he looked back at you, a smirk matching yours. “You really are hopeless.”

You scoffed, crossing your arms. “Says the guy that begged me to come up here with him.”

“I wouldn’t call it begging,” he said, leading the two of you back out of the throne room. “More, trying to save you some time.”

“Sure,” you replied, stepping away from him once the barrier was gone. You walked further into the fortress, hands going to your hips. “So… what do we do about this?”

“About you and me?” he asked, smirking when you sent him a look over your shoulder. “I assumed you would have to report back to your Masters. I’m sure those fairies of yours will be infesting the place soon enough.”

“If you felt that way, why did you help me get here faster?” you asked. 

“I thought it would have been obvious,” he replied and you couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across your face. 

“Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t,” you teased, walking further. You heard his footsteps echo behind you and you bit your lip in anticipation.

His hand wound around your arm and tugged you back. With a swift motion, he spun you around and pressed your back up against a pillar. His hands pinned you in on either side. Both of you stared at the other, breaths getting heavier. He leaned forward, the tip of his nose grazing the side of your face towards your ear. “Should I make it more obvious?”

Your breath choked into a gasp, your head slinging back against the rock. “By all means.”

He chuckled, his voice vibrating through you. His lips pressed against your neck, just behind your ear. Your voice shuddered, your hands clinging to his back. Lips trailed along your neck, to your jaw, pausing just before your lips. You fluttered your eyes open, seeing him just a breath away, lips parted and curved into a smile. Your chest swelled and your hand laced into his hair, tugging him to your mouth. He groaned, his tongue sliding effortlessly against yours. Your head was spinning by the time you parted. Heaving breaths fogged between the two of you. 

His hands cupped both of your cheeks, his thumbs gently caressing. He gazed into your eyes, the deep emotion inside of his golden ones was like an endless pool. Your heart lodged in your throat. The game was getting more complicated. 

“Y/N,” he whispered. 

“Yes…?” you whispered in reply, eyes dancing over his face. 

“I…” he cut himself off by kissing you, lingering. He rested his head against yours, his breath shaking. “I think I love you.”

Your breath hitched. He couldn’t take that back. He knew that. This wasn’t just a game anymore. 

“Xeha…” you breathed out. 

He pulled back enough to see your face and you noticed the warmth in his cheeks. He meant it. A cacophony of emotions toiled inside your heart: excitement, joy, along with overwhelming guilt and nausea at what it truly meant for you. All of it faded when you met your eyes with his. 

“I… I think I might love you too,” you admitted, releasing a breath and a smile when Xehanort grinned and pulled you in for another kiss. 

[ilikedetectives]

A lil nod to my other dormant childhood hyperfixation that Neve wakes up like a sleeper agent 🐍 Mod will be on nexus soon™

[royalarchivist]

Quackity: So this is part of a revamp that we're doing to the channel, this is part of a lot of different things that we're gonna be doing to the channel. Number 1 is: we have a LOT more mods. [Laughs] We have a lot more mods on the channel because there's going to be a lot more streams. There's gonna be a lot of really cool and interesting streams, and there's gonna be some content that I think you guys are gonna enjoy a lot, there's gonna be some content that you guys are gonna enjoy a lot. So, there are a lot more mods! [Laughs]

Quackity: There are a lot more mods, all the people from @QuackityInfo that– if you guys know that account on Twitter, honestly, big shoutout to that account, it's been literally updating EVERYTHING I've been doing for SO long, so shoutout to all of them. The large part of the team is gonna- is gonna be watching the streams and- and moderating the chat [Laughing] So there is more mods, so hey– say hello! [Laughs]

[wtftaylr]

hello benny new vegas, prepare to be Dressed Up

i love @effielovesapples body hc for Benny, it's been living in my mind rent free since i saw it SJDJH -- and much like benny new vegas i like taking things that arent mine, /j (sorry if u dont wanna be tagged!!)

[nayypretty]

aff. of magnetic energy and aura

I am naturally magnetic, and my energy attracts the best to me.

My confidence lights up my presence and makes everyone feel attracted to me.

I exhale an irresistible vibe that charms and captivates others.

My authenticity is my biggest draw, and people are fascinated by who I am.

My confidence and charisma are my greatest power.

I love myself completely, and that energy flows into everything I do.

I deserve to be admired and desired because I am unique and special.

Every day my confidence, my personal power and my ability to charm grows.

My energy is seductive, but always authentic and sincere.

I feel comfortable in my skin, and that confidence radiates in my aura.

[artgroves]

Things you can find on the fridge at Avengers Tower, probably

For the @dayoffzine