#vexen x reader

[atomic-taco-muffin]

May I please have marluxia larxene xaldin xemnas ansem Lexuas and vexen (separate if possible) with a fem S/O who helps them with every day things (for example xaldin and his s/o baking in the kitchen together) thank you and here's some cookies and cake ^^

You got it!

Some of the Organization with a Fem!Helper S/O

Warnings: Pure cloud made fluff

Rating: SFW

Xemnas:

This man overworks himself a LOT 

If you thought Saïx was the one who overworked himself the most, think again. This one does

Being a king of an Organization does come easily to him

But thankfully, he has his queen to keep him company and to tell him to take a break 

He loves it when you come in with a cup of tea and kiss his temples, telling to take a break

And he always listens to you 

Ansem:

This man loves it when you help out with the triplets (if you’ve been following me for a while, you would know about my headcanon between him and the Twilight Town trio)

And his kids love you too. They see you as the mom they never had

Pence even convinced Ansem to buy an engagement ring

Now, they just have to plan the perfect moment for him to propose to you

Xaldin:

Xaldin loves having you in the kitchen with him

Even if you don’t know how to cook, he can always teach you how

You will learn a lot from him. 

From making something as simple as cookies to a four course meal

And he always makes sure that you eat something healthy.

Lexaeus:

Lexaeus is kind of the quiet one (mostly because Nomura didn’t give a lot of lines!)

Which is fine cause he enjoys the quiet moments with you

Whether is napping in the garden or just reading in the library. 

Does not matter with him

As long as he’s with you, he’s happy

Vexen:

(I’m sorry but this was the funniest scene ever!)

Vexen likes it when you help him out in his lab

Whether it’s helping him with an experiment or just clearing off his table to make work easier

Doesn’t really matter to him

Just as long as you are being safe. 

Things can get a little crazy in there

Marluxia:

Omg, helping him out in his garden is the BEST 

Even if you don’t know anything about horticulture (great. Now I miss taking horticulture)

He will teach all the correct ways to collect fruits and vegetables along with how to care for them

Same thing goes with his flowers. 

He’ll even sneak one into your hair

Larxene:

Okay, y’all know that one meme where these girls are doing their makeup

Y’know. This one:

Yeah that’s you two

She LOVES it when you do her makeup

She’ll even help you with yours

The two of you are always rocking these stunning looks and making everyone jealous of how cool you look

(why can’t she be real?!)

[frickingnerd]

even's s/o bringing him breakfast after an all-nighter

pairing: even / vexen x gn!reader

tags: wholesome fluff, established romantic relationship

a/n: i'm sorry if this is painful to read thanks to “even” being both the characters name while also being a normal world i regularly use in this post–

even can't be reasoned with when he sets his mind on something!

if there's something he wants to work on, then he won't take a break until he's at a point he's satisfied with! even if that means staying up all night…

even doesn't even notice that he's staying up all night, until the door to his laboratory suddenly opens and you come inside with a tray of food!

even tends to neglect himself so much when he focuses on something, so he doesn't even notice that he's hungry or needs sleep

but as soon as you enter with some food, he's at least able to recognize that it would be best to eat what you brought him, otherwise he might pass out from hunger at some point–

even doesn't always thank you right away for the breakfast, often just smiling at you, before eating, but he always shows his gratitude eventually!

once he's done with his project or research, he'll make sure to find a way to thank you! whether it's inviting you on a nice date or cooking for you in return!

[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

[remmammie]

omg yesss can I please have separate headcanons for axel, xigbar and vexen taking care of a sick s/o including some cuddles? I have a rlly dumb health problem so I’m stuck in bed a lot and it’s very :/ btw happy upcoming bday!!

I love to see more Organization XIII members being requested because, man, do I love them all - every single one! My birthday was a lovely time so thank you so much! I sincerely hope you're enjoying life despite the cards you've been dealt and you enjoy what I've finally got around to writing you!

Axel, Xigbar, and Vexen (seperate) with a Bedridden!S/O HCs

Axel

He might joke around about the state you’re in in some playful, teasing way, but Axel really hates seeing you bedridden. Of course, that’s partly just because he doesn’t want to see you hurting, whether that be mentally or physically, but because it means you can’t do as many things together!

At heart, though, Axel doesn’t mind a nap, especially if he’s being bogged down with missions and work, so fully expect him to be coming into your room after a tiring mission, crawling into bed with you and falling asleep by your side.

He’s clingy - incredibly so - and you should fully expect that Axel is going to be clinging onto you protectively like his life depends on it. Maybe his thinks that holding you so close will stop you from being sick? A man can dream, can’t he?

If your illness you’re bedridden with happens to give you chills, you’re lucky because Axel runs hot all the time, Organization uniform on or otherwise. So his hugs can have this really comforting warmth you expect from a hug.

Xigbar

Inadvertently, you’ve given this man an open opportunity to make bothering you his darn day job. He’s annoying enough as he is when people are walking around trying to avoid him, so to have all of Xigbar concentrated in one place…you’re in for a wild ride.

He gets missions done even faster so he can practically break into your room, a massive toothy grin on his face and his arms wide open. I can almost picture him just jumping face-first onto the bed and bundling you into his arms like a big teddy bear.

Unlike the tight protectiveness of Axel, Xigbar’s hugs are pretty lazy. As long as some part of Xigbar is touching you, he’s completely fine with it - he knows you’re there and he doesn’t exactly want to get sweaty or anything. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t love you as much, absolutely not.

Might be the type to bring you food and drinks if he remembers what you like, acts like they’re his and resists giving you any until you pout, then insists that he has to hand-feed you it. He’s cheeky, and we love that about Xigbar.

Vexen

We all know Vexen is a very clinical and medicinal-orientated man, someone married to his work and always tends to think scientifically rather than emotionally. So, first and foremost, Vexen dedicates himself to making you feel comfortable, safe, and special. Be it water, new clothes, new blankets, more blankets, your favourite foods, medicine - anything you need, Vexen has it on him.

He likes to keep a track of your health just because that’s what he’s used to and it brings him a lot of emotional stability just to keep it written down and tracked. He might let you draw doodles on your clipboard sheet if you ask him nicely enough. Why don’t you write some little notes for him, hm?

It will take a lot of convincing for you to get any kind of cuddles from Vexen, whether you’re bedridden or not. You’ve got to tell him about, you know, all the positive chemicals it will release and how it will make you feel better and, if he doesn’t listen to all that, just tell him “Vexen, dammit, just hug me.”

He might pout a bit, but Vexen will climb into bed with you for some cuddles. It might not last very long (unless you cling to him for dear life) and Vexen runs cold, so get under some thick blankets and enjoy it while it lasts. Vexen’s not a massively affectionate person, but you can definitely bring it out of him.

[cinnbar-bun]

Lexaeus, Xaldin, Xigbar, and Vexen NSFW Hcs

A/n: THIS IS NSFW THIS IS HORNY AND NASTY AND VERY NAS TY AND HORNY PLEASE LOOK AWAY FROM MY SINS

Lexaeus

A big teddy bear when it comes to you

Very gentle at first and is rather worried about hurting you during sex

He’d rather let you take charge and use him so he doesn’t hurt you

Later on though he could get a bit rougher if you ask him

I see him as someone who enjoys sumata (especially when starting off) cuz he… really really likes your thighs

Loves giving oral- it’s amazing just how gentle and passionate he can be

Has a slight praise kink and gets embarrassed when you praise him- something about you complementing how big he is would just really make his (nonexistent) heart race

Honestly just dom him and make him feel good- he will be thanking you and telling you how he loves you so much

Just really thinks you’re so soft and he doesn’t deserve you, and he’s worried he’s too big and ugly for you sometimes (and you gotta kiss him to shut him up)

Enjoys having you wear cute things- something about you accentuating your cuteness (since you’re so much tinier compared to him) gets him going a bit

Calls you “love” and “darling” a lot when you two get intimate

Some kinks: finds out he’s really into being called daddy when you tried to tease him once, sumata, food play (usually with something easy like whipped cream), soft lingerie

Absolutely not: doesn’t really like to do anything too wild to hurt you- would be hesitant to do something like choking (unless on him) or bloodplay. He also prefers having sex in private, so no messing around in public (unless you want him to be rough when he takes you back hehe)

Can be a gentle giant, and really loves holding your hands when you both sleep together, but can absolutely take you to pound town when he feels like

Xaldin

Unlike his fellow guardsman, Xaldin has no qualms about being rough and just downright nasty-

He can be a bit gentler than his normal demeanor- but occasionally sex is just a way he really gets his frustrations out

He will stop if you say so but if you’d let him, he can go at you like a damn beast (get it-)

Really rough and very open to trying new things-so long as he gets to be on top

I think he’d be more open to subbing way later in the relationship as well but at first he wants to take charge

Likes sex getting messy- it’s so hot for him when he sees you all messed up and unable to catch your breath because of how hard he went

Likes if you wear makeup, and seeing it all dripping down your face or leaving stains on the bed or on his skin

Also just likes facefucking- you are mostly gonna spend time on your knees for him before he even considers giving you any semblance of pleasure

Some kinks: facials, creampies, dacryphilia, master/servant rp, daddy kink, shibari, choking, food play, spanking- okay he has a lot and he will probably do a lot of them during the night

Despite being *cough* the worst *cough* he can get softer and even he gets surprised by how tender and affectionate he really wants to be with you

It’s not really like… soft, but it’s Xaldin we’re talking about, so it’s about as soft as you’ll get

He’s no longer demanding you give him attention and call his name, but whispers for you to be quiet and just let him be close

The slight bookworm/romantic in him really likes being thematic- like he just likes having a scene to play with you with. Not necessarily roleplay, but just the thought of a scene gets him going and he can change a bit depending on what scenario he makes it out to be.

Xigbar

Despite his flirtations, he’s not gonna sleep with you right away

He’s a very closed book and doesn’t really like opening up- he’s got a lot to deal with thanks to uh… his life… so it’s very hard for him to get him to open that shell

Honestly just will clam up and not be very physically intimate besides holding you or hugging you-past that he will not oblige for a while until later in the relationship

I just see him as really conscious of himself and he doesn’t want to reveal his true self right away- even when you two are sleeping in bed he’ll be fully covered and never show his skin much

It’ll take a while to get to the point where he actually will have sex, but when he does, it’ll be a lot different than you’d first assume

Xigbar is slow and methodical, while still being the jokester he is. He adores teasing you and making you cry his name and beg for him, or get mouthy and tell him to hurry the hell up

After that is when you’ll see Xigbar be open about what he likes

Xigbar will absolutely use his space manipulation powers to tease and harrass you and get you hot and bothered

Really likes you begging for him and trying to pleasure him, he thinks it's adorable how hard you try

He can be a very giving lover too though, especially when he uses his hands- his hands will definitely bring you to ruin

Secret no one knows: he likes sleepy morning sex because that’s when he’s super melancholic and really wants to confirm that you’re still by his side

Okay so I hc him as being Hispanic since he speaks some Spanish in the games- so uh, yeah, romantic whispers in Spanish

He can get really romantic and soft, he wants to run his hands through every part of your body and hear how much you love him

Loves when you run your hands through his hair later in the relationship, it makes him feel loved

OOO can’t forget, he’s a bit of a switch, leaning towards dom

Some kinks: dirty talk, teasing, slight daddy kink (doesn’t really care if you call him that or not), oral, begging, blindfolds (on you), restraints (also on you, but he wouldn’t be opposed to it if you insisted on him)

I do feel like he’d be into teasing you in public, but having sex in public I think is a no go for him- he doesn’t wanna be seen and he can get a bit possessive when it comes to you

Gives great aftercare-snacks, water, a nice bath- he’s got it covered.

Shivers if you kiss all his scars and gently trace over them with your hands

Sex is just an overall fun and loving activity with him- he’s ready to try whatever you like at least once (when he gets comfortable) and doesn’t mind getting a bit raunchy for you

Vexen

Temperature play is a must, he can absolutely make you melt with his mouth while his fingers conjure up some ice to make you shiver

Also likes shower sex- and even nonsexually, just likes showering with you

Acts really haughty but is super self conscious about his body when he sleeps with you

And oh boy, if you’re insecure, he’ll call you a fool for doubting his taste in his lovers

Likes roleplay and experimenting with what you both like in the bedroom-it’s exhausting but fulfilling, and he makes sure you like what’s going on

Can get a bit romantic and soft when he is tired and asks for you to help him and warm him up

Honestly is a bit of a brat-tamer, he thinks it’s a bit interesting to have you try and get under his skin so he can punish you later

All about teasing and seeing if you can handle his “experiments” (aka, just his horny way of teasing)

Doesn’t mind using toys in bed, in fact, he kinda appreciates it- it’s nice to watch you fall apart, but it also helps him a bit since he doesn’t have much stamina and is worried about you not being satisfied

Since he’s a firm believer in basically trying everything at least once, a lot of the things you do can get messy and stuff, but he makes sure to take care of you and always has you repeat the safe word

Can get pretty clinical when having sex with you, and it might be a bit before he really just lets himself go and get passionate

Just top him, listen, he’s tired and shit he’s really not gonna fight back when you’re riding him.

Is a bit of a brat too if you take charge, but he can fall in line real easily

Probably not opposed to sex with a chance of getting caught, the adrenaline gets him pumping a bit while he teases you about being so loud

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I hope this gives you a nice little distraction :)

Maybe some fluffy and/or angsty relationship headcanons for Vexen

Or a spicy nsfw scene between Vexen/Significant Other/Xigbar?

ahahahaha i read xigbar's fandom page for the 30th time so this happened. :) ahahahaha needy vexen. i’m definitely gonna continue this on ao3 and post that there. i really enjoyed this. i’ll add a cut when i can.

xigbar/reader/vexen | information.

“Vexen?” You called from the entrance of the lab, not really wanting to go too much farther into it alone.

“Whatcha doin’, princess?” You jumped as Xigbar chuckled behind you, his hand resting on your hip.

“What are you doing here?” You aggressively whispered, baffled as to why Xigbar was also in the lab.

“I’ve told you doll,” His tone was dark and cutting, his voice nearly silent, “There are some things I can’t tell you yet.”

He paused, pressing his body against yours as he stood straighter, your head resting against his chest; “What are you doing here?”

“Saix asked me to deliver a report to Vexen,” You explained as Xigbar wrapped an arm loosely around your middle.

“I think Vexen went farther back in the lab,” Xigbar explained, letting his hand resting on you creep.

“You would know wouldn’t you, you little stalker,” You quietly quipped.

“Come with me for a minute.” He whispered, leading you a little out of the lab, taking note of the lack of people around, “I need information out of Vexen.”

“Why?”

“Some for me, some for Xemnas,” He looked off for a moment, “Would you like to help me?”

“Why would you come to me for it?”

“I know a few things about Vexen,” Xigbar leaned forward, pulling you flush against him, “You know me, so I want you to help me.”

“Okay,” He gently kissed your temple, rubbing your back for a moment before leading you back into the lab.

What does he even want to know?

“Hey,” Xigbar whispered, turning me towards him, “Unzip your coat a little.”

“Are you gonna fuck information out of him?” I hissed as he let his little cocky grin show itself.

“Maybe.”

I paused, glaring at him for a moment.

“It better be worth it then.”

“It will be- we’ll have fun, doll.”

“Vexen?” You called out into the lab, finally taking note of the surroundings; there were few lights on, only enough for someone to be able to get around the tables. Stacks of papers and books. A couple curtains shrouding experiments to stay unseen.

Where did Xig go?

“Vexen?”

“Oh.” He always has to sound cold, doesn’t he?

“What did you need?” Vexen finally showed himself, pulling himself away from a distant table with a lone lamp.

“Saix asked me to deliver this to you,” You said, purposefully softening your voice, letting your hips sway a little more, walking over to him, “I think it’s one of his own reports.”

“Thank you,” Vexen was quiet for a moment, his eyes dropping as he looked at the opening of your coat, quickly looking away, “Did he say what-what this was for?”

“He said you would know what it’s for,” You explained as you leaned forward, letting him sit at the desk as you rested your hands on it, leaning towards him, “I’ve never heard you stammer before.”

“You shouldn’t..” He trailed off, trying to look up at you while stalling at your chest again, “You shouldn’t have your coat unzipped.”

He pursed his lips as he read the report to himself, the low light catching in his eyes, random stands of his blonde hair picking up in the light; his focus finally completely on the report as opposed to you. A little pout rested on your lip.

He has too much self control.

“What’s so important about the report?” I curiously asked, sitting on the edge of the desk, positioned in such a way the light rested on your chest agan, the zipper pulled farther down than before.

“Well it’s concerning the possibility of a new…” Vexen trailed off again, finally able to make eye contact with you without snagging on your breasts, “A new member.”

“That’s interesting, but why is it of any concern to you?” You innocently asked, leaning towards him on the desk, letting your breasts get pushed together by your arm.

“Why are you doing this?” He finally asked, uncomfortably shifting but not looking away.

“Doing what? Asking you questions?” You pulled yourself off the desk, letting him run his fingers through his hair nervously, his breath a little heavier and his eyes a little darker. Humming to yourself, you circled the desk, stopping behind him to press yourself against him; with no back to the stool, you let yourself press your breasts against his head, his hair notably soft.

“Why are you being so distracting?” Vexen, surprisingly, relaxed as your hands rested on his shoulders, lightly rubbing.

“Maybe I want something,” You leaned down, catching his ear with your teeth, softly nibbling as he gasped, “Or want to do something.”

“You-You’re with Xigbar,” He squirmed again, making no motion to try to escape.

“He doesn’t mind,” You licked his ear, the softest whimper escaping him.

“Are you sure?” He asked, letting you move away from him, sitting on the desk in front of him, moving the papers away as you pulled the zipper completely down, letting the coat fall on the desk under you.

Vexen paused, taking in the sight in front of him; your leggings hugging your curves and your breasts delicately cupped.

“You’re supposed to wear actual pants…”

You laughed for a moment, meeting his eyes with a heated gaze.

“Then how about I take them off?”

His breath caught in his throat as you pulled yourself off the desk yet again, turning away from him as you bent over, carefully taking off your boots before slowly pulling off your leggings from the waist band; making sure you pulled them off slowly, relishing in the heat of his gaze. The leggings pooled at your ankles as you teasingly adjusted your thong.

“Did you plan this?” Vexen quietly asked, his voice somewhat weak.

“I definitely planned on getting fucked today, if that’s what your asking,” You blatantly said as you pulled yourself onto his lap, his arms securely holding you as you let your lips ghost against his jaw, “Don’t you think I’m pretty?”

“You’re gorgeous,” Vexen gasped as your teeth ran across his skin, letting you do as you pleased, “Are you sure Xigbar doesn’t mind?”

You hummed as you kissed down his neck, lightly biting the sensitive skin, your eye catching gold in the darkness.

Vexen gasped, almost dropping you as a hand covered his eyes, Xigbar grinning to himself,

“So considerate,” Xigbar condescendingly hummed, his other hand snaking around Vexen’s middle, rubbing circles below his abdomen.

You continued kissing down Vexen’s neck as he squirmed, Xigbar keeping his eyes covered, his cock straining against his pants.

“Not-Not here,” Vexen whined, Xigbar finally palming his clothed member, his hips lightly bucking as your weight kept him relatively in place.

“I think I like it here,” Xigbar teased as he squeezed him, a choked moan leaving Vexen’s flushed lips, “Then whenever you come in here again you can think of us.”

Vexen whined again as Xigbar motioned you to get off of Vexen, motioning you to pick up his ministrations; rubbing Vexen as he pulled a blindfold out of his pocket.

How long has he had that on him?

“Keep your eyes shut,” Xigbar harshly commanded him, Vexen listening as Xigbar tied the blindfold.

You watched your boyfriend as you pulled Vexen’s coat zipper down, Xigbar nibbling and teasing Vexen’s ear, Vexen freely moaning.

“Why did you blindfold me?” Vexen griped, somewhere between dry and a moan.

“Because I don’t have handcuffs on me,” Xigbar growled- Vexen pitifully moaning at that proposition- the moan not escaping Xigbar.

“Oh, you would like that wouldn’t you?” Xigbar ran a gloved hand over Vexen’s now exposed chest, “Being all tied up for us to use you like a little sex toy.”

You softly whimpered at the idea, finally relenting and touching yourself through your panties; rubbing your clit as Xigbar watched your needy show.

“I could use your belt and tie you up on the floor,” Vexen whined as you began undoing his belt, Vexen’s hands clinging onto Xigbar’s wrists, “And fuck you until you can’t cum anymore. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,” Vexen sounded both defeated and relieved, his belt pulled off as Xigbar took it from you.

“I wonder,” Xigbar started again, “How would the other’s react, knowing Vexen was a little needy whore?”

“Brai- Xigbar, stop teasing,” Vexen whined, your hand gently pumping his cock.

“If I remember correctly, you really like when I tease you.” Xigbar pushed you away from Vexen, pulling you to him, “Get your clothes and come to my room.”

buy me a coffee!

[simpleandsanctuary]

:) can I get head canons for vexen with a brilliant fem!s/o who he bounces ideas off of and she makes him take “breaks ;)” I know you’ve only done a couple of these, but I love your writing :) 💖

well tbf, it isn’t a personal choice that i haven’t written more. i could make my own i suppose, but really don’t feel like it. i am glad you like them so much though.

Vexen is overjoyed to have found a partner who is as smart as him. It’s refreshing having someone on his level who understands the finer points of the things he does.

He also very much enjoys that you can help him out in the lab. He never did have enough hands to do everything, and the only people really willing to help him before came along were members like Demyx, who is a total klutz and has ruined his experiments on more than one occasion.

Before meeting you, he would often work through the night without rest before crashing the next day. His sleep schedule was absolutely atrocious and he knew it, but didn’t care.

Now though, you’re constantly tempting him to bed, and you’re very good at it. He can always tell when you’re trying, because you’ll wander into the lab barefoot with your labcoat buttoned up all the way, wearing a playful smirk.

He already knows what you’ve got going on underneath, and he likes to play that he’s irritated at being interrupted. It makes you work harder to distract him, and he’s gotten to the point where he doesn’t even bother starting a new experiment in the evening, since he knows you’re going to come in and pester him.

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So I'm the mood for angst. Really key my heart out if you will. How would the original organization members (1-6) react to their SO dying to protect them? Headcanons are fine just cause I know it's a lot. Please and thank you 💕

ill do my best but i make no promises

Xemnas doesn’t even react as you lay dying. You always made the choice to stick around knowing he didn’t truly care for you, and now you had gone and sacrificed yourself for him. He didn’t ask you to do that, but it seemed a fitting end for a pawn to die for the king.

Xigbar cares, god does he care, but he doesn’t show it. He can’t show that sort of weakness in front of anyone, not even you. He’s got too much at stake. But his heart aches as he watches the life slip from your eyes, begging him to help you and he can’t.

Xaldin doesn’t know what to do. He knew nothing good could come from being involved with a regular human, but he went and did it anyway and now you had gone and gotten your stupid self killed and he was alone. He always said love was a waste and as he watched the blood flow from your split skin, he couldn’t help but blame himself.

Vexen was in near hysterics, working feverishly to stitch you up, begging you not to leave him, too many people had already left him, he couldn’t handle it if you died too. He wasn’t even aware of it when you stopped breathing, never told you how much you meant to him, how much he loved you, and now it didn’t matter.

Lexaeus was already a man of so few words, but now it felt like he  might never speak again. He knelt down, cradling your broken body in his arms as gently as he could, but he could still feel the way you pulled away from him in pain. Even if he could find the will to speak, he wouldn’t know what to say anyway. It was his fault you had gotten hurt, and now he would have to live with that guilt.

Zexion was filled with cold dread, staring at you with apathy born from confusion. There was no way you could die, not now, not after he had taken the risk and let you in. What was he supposed to do? He knelt down beside you, listening to your ragged breaths, and brushed the blood soaked hair from your face, leaving behind a smear of crimson. He could see the life slowly slipping from your eyes, but couldn’t find the words he needed to beg you to stay.

idk that these are as heart-wrenching as you were hoping for but i didn’t want to go all out hardcore like i do with the usual scenarios. it would definitely have gotten out of hand lol

[atomic-taco-muffin]

I'm having a horny panic over these twt links. Could you do Vexen?

I gotchu bestie!

Vexen Twt Links

Warnings: You can tell from the title

Rating: SFW

This man is a god damn TEASE!

Somnophilia kink go brr

How dare you look so cute while riding him?!

Riding his face? More like, grinding his face

PLEASE give him a thigh job!

This man BREEDS, okay?

What mornings look like sometimes

Just soft moments with him

This is how he eats you out. Change my mind

He likes to finger you in his lab sometimes

Ice play? Um, hell fucking yeah!

Be a brat to him and see what happens

[the-recusants-sigil]

Back again with Part 3- going in numerical order, that would be Vexen!!

I’m having a lot of fun with this prompt. Hope you like <3

Vexen

Words: 1939

-The first thing Vexen became aware of was the sensation of waves generally lapping at him. He could hear the faint roar of the ocean, feel the soft sand give way beneath him. The water was cool, pleasantly cool, a welcome relief from that suffocating trenchcoat, now soaked and filled with kelp.

-He felt the afternoon sun beating down on him, and at once he became acutely aware of the situation: this wasn't Agrabah. Agrabah didn't have an ocean. He was barely conscious, lying spread-eagle on a beach in all black; wherever he was, there was simply no way he didn't stick out like a sore thumb. The man tried to get to his feet, but faltered as soon as he placed some weight on his ankle. It was broken, no doubt, and he felt the pain shoot through his body, up his spine and into his shoulders. So he couldn't move, but he could at least look around and try to gain his bearings.

-This world was far different from any other that he'd been to. Vexen could make out small white dots moving incredibly fast off in the distance. Boats, perhaps? Further down the beach, he could see a couple strolling along with a fluffy dog in tow. Behind him, he heard footsteps on what he supposed was a boardwalk.

-”Hey there!” Vexen bristled; rule number one was to never be seen while out on a mission, and he had just failed miserably. Not that he could have done much with a broken ankle, he supposed, but this was still bad. “Do you need some help, sir?”

-”Er- no, no! I'm fine. Thank you, really, but I am quite alright, I-”

-”Okay,” the voice continued, “but you should really try to move. You've been there for a while, and the tide is about to come in. So if you don't want to drown...”

-”You know, actually,” he cut the good Samaritan off quickly, “I think I've broken my ankle. Perhaps I could use some assistance after all... if you are willing?”

-The man was tall- very tall- but you had no trouble helping him off the ground once you had a good hold on him. His long, blonde hair was tangled, green eyes weary, but he wouldn't allow himself to lean too heavily on you despite the obvious pain he was in. You carefully guided him up onto the boardwalk, steadying him when his legs wobbled, then across the street to the cafe your parents owned. It was a small place, normally bustling during “beach season”, but it was getting late in the afternoon, and most seemed to opt for ice cream instead. You deposited him at a booth and ran into the kitchen to grab him some water. In all likelihood, he was dehydrated.

-Vexen took the ice water from you gratefully, and when you sat down across from him, he didn't protest. After a few minutes of silence, he finally asked, “Why did you stop to help me?”

-This question gave you pause. “If somebody drowned right across from our shop, it might negatively impact business?” You shrugged weakly; it hadn't been entirely untrue, but you also didn't really know why you stopped. Call it a random act of kindness.

-”Sound logic,” the man sighed, finishing the water in his glass. “Well, thank you, kind stranger.”

-You smiled. “Please, call me Y/N. Now... do you need to see a doctor, sir?”

-”Nonononono. NO doctors,” he practically screeched before collecting himself. That was the last thing he needed, and the Superior would surely have his head. “Just... oh, goodness that hurts- just something to immobilize it and an ice pack, please, Y/N. And... my name is Vexen. Apologies for not introducing myself sooner.”

-Behind the cafe's storefront, through the kitchen, was the master's suite where your family lived. It was small, with a cramped living room, two tiny bathrooms, and two bedrooms: one for you and one for your parents. Luckily for Vexen, there wasn't much walking to be done to get to anything in the house. He made himself at home in your room, studying the contents of the bookshelves that lined the walls. There were some children's books mixed in with more advanced novels, and a few textbooks from your time at university.

-”Have you lived here your whole life?” he asked, trying as hard as he could to be pleasant. He wanted nothing more than to get the hell out of here and get back to the Castle before Saix demanded his head on a pike, but for now, it was wise to play nice.

-”Perceptive,” you replied with a nod. “Yep- Born and raised here. Went to college ten minutes away, but came back home after because my parents are getting older and need some help running the place. I wanted to be a marine biologist, but...” Vexen thought of little Ienzo, then, always his little helper, and he felt his chest tighten.

-“But maybe that can happen later. I still have big dreams,” you finished quietly.

-”Ah. So you studied Biology,” he mused, “it is always nice to make the acquaintance of a fellow academic. So, in this area...”

-The two of you went on and on for hours about the local wildlife, your misadventures in education, the swarm of idiots that seemed to flock to the Jersey shore in the summer. You reminisced about the semester you'd been a Teacher's Assistant giving lectures and grading assignments, and you remembered the one student in the last section of the day that wrote every assignment in crayon. Vexen assured you, with a quiet chuckle, that he had a colleague exactly like that.

-Just past midnight, you finally passed out, and Vexen took it as a prime opportunity to down the last potion he had left. The throbbing pain in his ankles subsided within the minute, and much to his relief, he found that he could once again put weight on it. If you asked in the morning, he'd tell you he just sprained it.

-Yet, there was a part of him, deep down, that wanted to tell you the truth. After all, you had helped him. Even after knowing you for such a short amount of time, he couldn't deny that he felt some kind of a connection with you. You could keep up with him in conversation, unlike the troglodytes he called colleagues, and you were interested in what he had to say. Without going into too much detail, he told you a bit about the work he did before... before the Organization. You'd shown genuine interest, and if he had a heart, it would have fluttered.

-Vexen, no. Think of the mission. You have to go back, he thought to himself. But... maybe one more day here couldn't hurt.

-So when he awoke the next morning and strode into the living room to find your family gathered there, his blood practically turned to ice in his veins. Your parents sat on the couch, eyeing the strange man warily; your father reached for something behind the couch and Vexen panicked inwardly.

-”Mom, Dad, he's fine,” you called from the kitchen, and they relaxed somewhat. He nodded awkwardly and made his way into the kitchen, nearly hitting his head on the doorframe as he entered.

-Vexen was surprised to see you waiting with breakfast ready. He gratefully accepted the food, the two of you discussed plans for the day. You inquired about his ankle, and he fed you the pre-rehearsed line; when you didn't push the issue, he sighed in relief. You wanted to make sure he was alright with a bit of a walk; a tour of the town would be the perfect thing to do, since he didn't know where he was or how he got here, and it might help him regain his bearings.

-Vexen, on the other hand, was thankful for a much-needed vacation day with someone whose company he actually enjoyed.

-Wait, did he just think that?

-Vexen strolled along the boardwalk with you, enjoying the breeze in his hair. He made sure to take smaller steps than normal so that you could keep up without jogging after him. He breathed in the scent of brine, watched the gulls drift lazily through the sky, and smiled, ever so slightly.  Even the crowd seemed not to bother him- normally, a boardwalk bustling with rowdy beachgoers, dogs, and children would have been far too much for him, but for today, the presence of others was inconsequential.

-You pointed out various historical landmarks as you walked: an old inn that had been running for two hundred years, the original lighthouse that had fallen out of use in favor of a newer one that wasn't crumbling, the childhood home of an influential musician and, of course, the university you went to. He took it all in, but more and more, he found himself noting the smallest details about you.

-There were the little things, like the way your nose crinkled when you laughed or the way you stubbornly sipped at your coffee even though you knew it was too hot to drink. The breeze in your hair, the way you said his name, the quiet remarks you made about passersby that only he would pick up on...

-He came back down to earth when you took his hand and led him into an antique shop. The oldest one for a hundred miles, you told him, and his focus shifted to the densely packed display booths. Nearly all of them were chock full of furniture and various artifacts of eras long gone, like soldiers' uniforrms, milk cans, and record players. His eyes landed on a tall bookshelf packed with all sorts of volumes, and he immediately reached for a tattered hardback with yellow pages. The Complete Works of Edgar Allen Poe.

-Zexion will love this, he thought.

-That book was the only purchase the two of you made, and by the time you decided to leave, the sun had already begun to set. He knew it wouldn't be easy, but Vexen had to tell you goodbye sooner or later.

-”Y/N, thank you for spending such a lovely day with me,” he began slowly. You knew exactly where this was going. “But I really must get back to-”

-Vexen's face went bright red as your lips collided with his, stopping him mid-sentence. It was a quick kiss, but in that moment, he wished he could have stopped time and made it last longer. You pulled away quickly, face flushed, tucking your hair behind your ear nervously. “I- I'm sorry. You have to go back to work. I know. Well... Don't forget about me, okay? Come visit again sometime. Maybe without a sprained ankle, though.”

Still beet red, he stammered and scrambled for some kind of dignified response. “Uh, I- Well, yes. Yes, I will be back to visit. I promise you. Cafe at the Shore. I would not dare forget.” he turned to leave, but stopped abruptly. “...Thank you, Y/N. Really. I will see you again, sooner rather than later.”

-He turned away and walked further down the boardwalk, ears still visibly red from the encounter. As you watched him leave, you couldn't help but feel a little sad. He would be back, though. You knew it.

-It took Vexen a few minutes, but he eventually found a narrow alley he could duck into and open a corridor back home. He'd likely be in deep shit for failing so miserably in Agrabah, but after today, he wasn't sure he minded all that much.

[one-sky-imagines]

Hey! Vexen, Xigbar, Lexaeus and Xaldin having a crush on a female s/o who is artistic? Bonus points if They find her sketchbook and see a sketch of them in it! What’s their reaction?

aaaa i’m so glad to have a request for the dad gang,, and such an adorable one too!! thank you for stopping by, considermeafriend!~

Vexen

- Vexen’s crush on you would come entirely out of the blue. As a man who lives by the fundamentals of science, he rarely had time for the arts - and then you came along. Catching you doodling nature when the two of you went on walks and documenting new Heartless that excited you opened up a new avenue of expression for the Chilly Academic, and he’s considered more than once buying a set of charcoals to try his hand at sketching. If he was to find your sketchbook, left clumsily on the large windowsill in the library the two of you frequented, it’d take far more willpower than he had not to open it - his curiosity always gets the better of him. He took longer than he’d admit staring at your drawings, flicking through the pages incredibly carefully, but, without a doubt, the page he stayed on the longest was the small portrait of him. His face was completely red when he closed the book, and he never quite decided whether to confess to you what he’d seen.

Xigbar

- Between schemes and beating up Heartless, Xigbar’s never had any time to learn much about art - but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have an opinion on most of it. He’s seen a vast array of arts in the worlds he’s visited, from the grand architecture of Olympus to the colourful mosaics in the Kingdom of Corona, but he’s always had a soft spot for smaller, more personal pieces. What piqued his interest about you was your attention to detail when something caught your eye - you’d spend hours upon hours trying to project what you had in your mind onto paper, and he both respected and was intrigued by that - you were beautiful, especially when you drew. Of course, given the first chance to take a look at your drawings for longer than the few seconds you allowed him to look over your shoulder, he’d take it. Seeing a study into the way he moved on the battlefield, complemented by little scribbles of “HOW DOES HE STAY UP THERE?” and “LEGS SHOULDN’T DO THAT” had him in hysterics. 

Lexaeus

- Lexaeus has always been pulled towards people who can step back, observe and process the information in front of them - it’s what he did as a Guard, and it’s what you do as an artist. Unlike most people, Lexaeus’s first impressions of you were very high - he’s often put off by the coarse personalities of his comrades, but you’re a lot different. They only kept getting better; he enjoys your quiet but intellectual company, and he appreciates your artistic ability not to judge a book by its cover. The two of you have spent a lot of time, sitting somewhere scenic, enjoying the breeze and the sound of your pencils and paints brushing against your paper. The Silent Hero has a great respect for your personal space despite his feelings, so the only way he’d happen upon a drawing of him in your sketchbook would be that you’d left it open on that page - he’d be completely dumbfounded that you’d decided to place your talents into sketching him. 

Xaldin

- Xaldin’s interest in the arts is something he keeps very close to him - he’s got a tough outer shell that spurs people to look the other direction, most of the time, but when he passed by you in the castle and complemented your technique, you decided to press him for the types of things he likes to draw. It turns out Xaldin’s keenness to experiment also applies to his art - his styles and mediums are all over the place, and his room is full of watercolours, chalks, paints, and inks. Naturally, you shared your creations with him, too, but you didn’t expect him to flick through the entire book, landing right on the page where you’d drawn him sitting across from you. He was more flustered than you were to see it - something that you did not expect - but he was thankful nonetheless. In return, he offered to paint your portrait, and he expressed more patience and care in his work than you’d seen from anyone else, ever.

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How do they react if their crush gets injured on a mission?

Xemnas – This wouldbe one of the rare times in which he would genuinely ‘feel’ worried, and wouldvisibly act softer towards his crush. Once they’re awake and feeling a bit morerefreshed he’d probably go and check up on them, informing them that he’s gladthat they are recovering, and that they will do better to refrain from receivinginjuries during future missions. It would be such a big contrast to how heusually treats injured members of the organization. For one, he usually doesn’tgive a fuck, and so the fact that the superior took time out of his day to wishthem a swift recovery would strike Xemnas’s crush as odd. They’d definitelyknow something was up.  He’d alsoprobably go and have a private word with Saix about giving his crush easier,less dangerous missions. He’d use the excuse of not finding his crush skilledenough for more difficult missions, but in reality it would be so that they areless likely to get injured in the future. Concerned daddy…sorry I’mthirsty today

Xigbar – Okay sothis would be one of the rare occurrences in which Xiggy turns more sincere. Ifhe noticed his crush had gotten injured during a mission he’d immediately rushover to them, eliminating any nearby enemies that are threatening to hurt hiscrush further. His first instinct would be to get them the fuck outta there,and he’d immediately take them back to the castle without a second thought. Inother words, fuck the mission. He’d definitely visit his crush in their roomafterwards, once they’ve been cleaned up. He’d try to be all gruff like ‘youalmost had me worried there for a second’ but he means it, no matter how casualhe tries to appear. During future missions with his crush, he’d definitely keepa closer eye on them, but not much would change tbh.

Xaldin – He’d bequite scolding tbh. Like obviously he’d be concerned and would protect hiscrush, making sure that no further harm comes their way, but he’d immediatelyassume that they were injured due to carelessness and a lack of concentration.He’d scold his crush for not focusing and for not being more aware of theirsurroundings. Honestly, he might seem a little cold and harsh but the scoldingand nagging comes from a good place, he’s being mean because he cares . He’dprobably use the excuse of his crush not being focused enough and would cut themission short, but really it would be because he doesn’t want his crush gettinginjured further. Would probably attempt to train with his crush more once they’rehealthy again, in an attempt to teach them to defend themselves better so theydon’t get hurt during future missions.

Vexen – He’d bequite scared for his crush tbh. Vexen would think fast tho and immediately haultheir asses out of there, escorting his crush back to the castle beforeanything else can go wrong. He wouldn’t nag them like Xaldin or request thatthey get easier missions, because he understands that mistakes happen. He wouldhowever take care of his crush and assist in cleaning up and healing their injuries.He also takes on the role of ‘the mad scientist’ amongst the organization so Ithink he’d have various concoctions and medicinal recipes that will help hiscrush to recover faster.  All in all he’dbe v cute. He’d just want his crush back on their feet as soon as possible.Would probably feel slightly guilty because he couldn’t protect his crush aswell as he would’ve liked to, since fighting isn’t his strong point.

Lexaeus –Honestly,this boy is loyal af so you just know he’s gonna protect his crush with hislife. Once he’s managed to defeat the surrounding foes he’d probs pick hiscrush up and carry them to safety and back to the castle. I think if they were unconscioushe’d watch over them until they’re awake, he’d be like their guardian and tbhit would be very sweet. I think he’d feel guilty because he’d feel as though heshould’ve kept a closer eye on his crush in order to protect them.  He’d definitely want to go on missions allthe time with his crush in the future, just to ensure that nothing happens tothem again. Seeing them injured would ignite a protective instinct within him,and he would want to be there to protect his crush at all times.

Zexion – I thinkduring the mission as he’d notice his crush collapse he’d immediately shouttheir name, dashing over to them as quickly as he can. He’d feel quite panickytbh but would be smart enough to quickly get the both of them out of thesituation. I think like Vexen, he’d aid in cleaning them up and healing theirwounds, and as soon as their okay and back on their feet he’d go back to visitthem, informing him of how worried he was, and that he’s glad they’re okay. He’dbe quite bashful when saying this, and a little embarrassed at his own concern,and this would only be heightened when his crush thanks Zexion for his help.All in all, he’d turn into a soft boi™.

Saїx – When he sees his crush arriveback at the castle, being practically carried along by their mission partner,he’d find himself surprised at the rush of concern that would wash over him. He’dprobably send them off immediately to have their wounds and injuries seen to,but he’d visit them later on in the day to check up on them. He’d probablyscold them lightly tbh for being careless and for putting themselves at risk.He’d seem really cold and uncaring, and his crush would probably feel prettyembarrassed and ashamed, and they’d mutter out a sad apology. I think seeingthem so down and sad would probably make Saix’s whole demeanour soften alittle, and he would just mutter out a soft ‘idiot’, before turning to leave.He’d probably wish them a swift recovery, as well as a small smile, beforeleaving his crush be. He’d definitely assign them easier missions in thefuture, as he’d feel a lot more protective after seeing them injured, and wouldn’twant to put them in any sort of danger again.

Axel – Very,very, very worried. Like once he gets his crush back to the castle you justknow he’s gonna be checking up on them every day until they’re better. I thinkthough he’s more sarcastic and joking and so he won’t be outright concerned orsweet, he’d bring them lil snacks and presents to keep them happy andpreoccupied until they’re back on their feet, so that they don’t get bored orsad. He’d also maybe try and sneak them out on little trips out of the castle,just to some place where they can sit and chill, so that his crush isn’tconstantly cooped up indoors. All in all Axel would do a really good job ofkeeping them distracted and happy until they’ve fully recovered and movingagain.

Demyx – When hiscrush initially gets injured you just know he’s gonna panic because what thefuck is he supposed to do? He can’t fight the enemies alone and he’s notentirely sure he’s skilled enough to protect his crush for long. He’d probablyget them back to the castle as quickly as possible, and take them to get healedand have their wounds cleaned. Once his crush has been given the initial okayand has been taken back to their room to rest up and fully recover, he’ddefinitely go and visit them. He’d be visibly relieved, all like ‘phew, for asecond I thought you were a goner’.  LikeAxel he’d do his best to entertain and keep his crush company until they’rebetter and able to move about. He’d probably chill in their room with his sitar,playing them various songs and just chatting about anything and everything. Itwould definitely bring them closer. I think afterwards he’d try and convincehis crush to bunk off with him on future missions, just to ensure that they’resafe and also because he’s a lazy bitch and he just wants to chill with hisfavourite person.

Luxord – HonestlyI think he’d be quite calm tbh. Like obviously he’d be concerned because it’shis crush and he doesn’t want to see them hurt, but he’d know that they’re gonnabe okay. He’s quite rational so he’d immediately just take them back to thecastle and get them seen to.  Like someof the older members, he wouldn’t feel the need to remain by their sideconstantly, but once they’re feeling better he’d definitely go and check upwith them. He’d be like ‘ah, I’m glad to see you’ve made a full recovery’ andshit, but I think he’d be very casual and chill about it. He wouldn’t make abig deal about it because he wouldn’t want his crush to think he’s doubtingtheir skill or abilities, but in future missions he’d definitely stick quiteclose by, just so that if anything were to happen again he’d be able to reachthem quickly.

Marluxia – Smugbitch. He’d defeat the surrounding enemies with ease, before picking up hiscrush and carrying them to safety. Whilst he would leave them to get cleanedup, he’d want to make sure he was present when they wake up. He’d be so smug, makingsure that they know that he saved them and brought them to safety. His egowould definitely be boosted upon seeing how grateful his crush is towards him,and I don’t think he’d let them live it down. He’d constantly bring it up,reminding them of how he saved their life and so technically they owe him.  He’d probably enjoy seeing them get allbashful and flustered over it. All in all, whilst he was concerned, he hides itbehind his natural flirtiness and charisma. Wouldn’t feel particularly worriedabout them during future missions.

Larxene – She’dseem kinda mad tbh. Honestly Larxene hates feeling vulnerable or worried so Ithink the shock of seeing her crush injured would make her lash out, and she’dact a bit bratty or angry about it, snapping at them for being stupid andcareless. Despite this though, she’d make sure to check up on them regularly,although she’d try to act casual about it, not wanting to see concerned. She’duse the excuse that she was ‘just passing by’. Honestly, she wouldn’t let themforget it either, whenever she goes on a mission with her crush she’d be like ‘justtry not to get injured this time’, and even though it might seem mean spirited,it’s her weird, twisted way of showing concern. She’s emotionally constipated,she’s not about to be upfront about her feelings, she can’t have the rest ofthe Organization thinking she’s going soft.

[remmammie]

hello! can i please request vexen to an s/o struggling with self-esteem? i love him so much, but i feel like he would hate me realistically cuz i’m dumb lmao

Oh, my friend, I have so many thoughts about Vexen. He's by far one of my favourite Org XIII members that people never really seem to pay attention to and, if they do, I don't...think they really get him. Very happy to get the chance to write for him! I hope you enjoy and find some semblance of comfort - you've made my day just by asking so you're brilliant to me!!!

Vexen with an S/O struggling with low self-esteem HCs

Despite the powers he has, I don't think Vexen is as cold as people believe him to be. He's a stickler for rules and married to his work, sure, but he's nothing if not a dedicated protector with the intelligence to see past the surface level.

If your low self-esteem centres focally around your smarts, I really don't think it would deter Vexen. While he does enjoy having intellectual conversations, he's more likely to recognise that you're trying your best to learn. Vexen isn't irked that you can't recall specific subject material because, in the end, if you have no interest the subject or just struggle to memorise things, there's not much to be done. He's more appreciative of the fact that you're trying to learn. Vexen is the kind of man to respect hard work and a true passion for something - he's a scientist, he thrives off of determination.

You might bring it up to him, this whole conundrum with your self-esteem. He might not show it, but Vexen's pretty flattered that you're putting in the effort to try and learn more about something he likes and about his profession. Maybe he catches you revising or reading a book, practicing memorising in the mirror or asking someone like Zexion for help.

Though he's regularly quite irritable, he doesn't have such a short fuse with his s/o. So, if either you ask or he offers, Vexen might help you try and get facts to stick. He's done some research into memory so he might have some techniques to help you remember and revise. After all, he looked after Ienzo/Zexion when he was still learning the sciences - he's practically a qualified teacher if you neglect the, uh, ice powers.

Moving away from the topic of learning, though, and concerning his s/o's low self-esteem in a more general sense, I think Vexen is the type to understand where it originates. He's done plenty of research into the darkness of self-doubt in hearts and has just as much life experience - Vexen understands. With all this knowledge, it's completely wrong to say that he thinks it's ridiculous that you can feel less of yourself sometimes.

I can believe Vexen has gone through some periods of self-doubt too, honestly. He's definitely a perfectionist, maybe some of his first experiments completely failed and it got him down. He'd have the advice of trying and trying again at whatever skill you're struggling with. It's got him this far, he's making replicas! Any advice coming from Vexen is worth treasuring.

As for any self-esteem concerns coming from more emotional places, Vexen is a volatile man but not necessarily a massively compassionate one. He dealt with Ienzo when he was growing up and, to a lesser extent with the whole lack of emotions shtick, Zexion, so he's kind of used to seeing that sort of anxiety.

He's a smart man, a man of science. He turns to refuting your self-doubts with hard evidence. Your doubting his trust for you? He's literally helping you deal with your emotions right now. Your insecure about your body? Everyone is created differently but is unique and worth treasuring in their own right - he loves analysing humanity's individual differences - you're very valuable to him. Afraid others don't like you? He can list all the people that care and love for you, and insists that loving oneself is the key to mental peace.

I think Vexen would make for a lovely s/o, partner, father figure or otherwise. :D

[imaginationxiii]

Let's see.... How about spending a couple of days at the beach with a female s/o? With Saix, Zexion and Vexen....... Good luck sweetheart💙💙💙💙💙💙

Trying to imagine these were downright hilarious, thank you for giving me this @themadchemist

Saix

+ To be honest, the only way you could get him to spend a couple days at the beach is a mission that somehow requires it. Such as scouting out a new world that’s primarily by the ocean

+ It’s a very warm and colorful world, so your curiosity is at its peak while you’re exploring together. He doesn’t have your enthusiasm but he isn’t outright dismissive of you–which is far more indulgent than he’s willing to be with any of his fellow Nobodies, minus the Superior

+ The place is pretty crowded but it never feels claustrophobic for you because the scowl on the Luna Diviner’s face will serve to make everyone make way as you walk by

+ When you get hungry, he even lets you run off to the food stands to get a snack for you two (he says he isn’t hungry, but you insist). He has the self restraint not to sneer when you suggest sea salt ice cream, but there’s some bitter memories along with that taste and he’d rather not have that on a nice day like this

+ You settle for pretzels. Saix seems satisfied by this and you’re just happy to get some food in your belly. Watermelon would’ve been the better alternative but the fruit on this world is ridiculously expensive for some reason???

+ Later, you notice a small crowd gathering on the beach. Some beachgoers have made a game of swinging around a stick to break open a whole watermelon. While blindfolded.

+ This makes no sense to either of you but your stomach picks that time to growl. You’re able to ignore it but for the next couple days spent by the beach, you can’t help gazing longingly at that ripe watermelon just begging to be eaten.

+ No one in the Organization will ever know the how or why, but eventually Saix was convinced to join in the game. Maybe the starving look on your face was too pitiful, or the other participants’ attempts to hit the watermelon were too pathetic. Either way, he manages to smash it within three swings

+ And when I say smash, I mean smash

+ Squishy red pulp goes flying everywhere like a bomb just went off

+ Most of the watermelon ended up on everyone’s faces but you’re able to pick up one edible piece before you calmly walk away while the rest of the crowd is still staring dumbfounded at this blue-haired man’s berserker strength

+ Saix is very sulky about how that went but you tell him it was very sweet while picking the remains of watermelon out of his hair

Zexion

+ He may be more receptive to the idea of a beach trip than the other two

+ Probably had a hand in convincing his superiors to allow everyone a few days off for vacation. Up until recently, he seemed like one of the Organization’s elitist members, so it comes as a surprise to the other five… you must be having a positive influence on him

+ It’s a gorgeous day to spend at the beach, and Zexion’s idea of enjoyment is… getting some sunglasses and reading under an umbrella.

+ It’s not until the sun starts setting and the rest of the populace starts returning home that he feels more comfortable with moving about. You two can lay together on a blanket and talk as you watch the sun go down, or walk along the shore with your hands intertwined

+ Only goes into the water with you after dark because it’s more calm and intimate

+ He isn’t the type to splash around but he will take you in his arms while you both float and enjoy the scenery

+ Unlike their watermelon, the gift shops of this world are much more affordable. After some intense window shopping you discover bookmarks printed from photos of the beach. The one with a nighttime setting with the moon hanging over some palm trees makes the perfect gift for Zexion. He thanks you with a small smile and says he’ll treasure it.

+ The bookmark is always used in his old favorites that never leave his room. Even after countless uses it doesn’t have so much as a crinkle on its surface.

Vexen

+ Much like Number VII, he only tolerates spending time on other worlds for the sake of the Organization’s goals.

+ Does he even know how to have fun outside of a laboratory?

+ Well… he makes his own fun. By spouting science facts related to the beach. Like why sea water is salty and that the sound made by some sea shells isn’t actually the ocean echoing.

+ This includes a very long lecture about the dangers of sunlight exposure, because you want to get a tan and imply that he could join in

+ Vexen doesn’t tan. Vexen gets sunburned.

+ He cheats by using his ice powers to keep you both (and the ice cream you’re sharing) cool in this wretched heat

+ He keeps grumbling and grouching about the sand even after you’ve come home from the mission

+ The only thing that seems to placate him about this situation is that you enjoyed yourself

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Hey can I ask for vexen x (preferably fem but neutral is fine) reader who likes to surprise him with little gifts (usually food)

very cute little prompt :)

vexen/reader | little gifts headcanons.

This man is attention, touch, and affection starved; bring him anything and he will blush and stammer and melt.

Literally give him anything and he’ll break for a little bit.

Vexen isn’t used to gifts, attention. or any sort of actual affection so once you start giving him gifts he has no idea how to react. He loves the gifts while having no idea how to accept them; he just wants to be able to accept it without loosing it but here we are.

If you bring him food while he’s working, he’ll absolutely melt into you; if you stay with him and encourage him to eat and take a break, staying with him while you rub his shoulders, he dies and falls in love and he doesn’t even remember what that feels like but he’s there.

Vexen is very good at not eating. He doesn’t avoid it but he avoids disturbances and you know, when you’re creating like a human being shit he forgets to do it. So if you bring him snacks while talking about his day, he absolutely melts in your arms.

He really enjoys when you bring him food because it just is a little intimate reminder that you care about him and he doesn't have to be on his own.

He already considers you visiting him in the lab as a gift on its own so when you give him food and are able to pull him away from the lab, its a literal blessing.

Bring him little gifts and he’ll never expect it then drag him out of the lab and make this man fucking sleep please.

buy me a coffee!

[simpleandsanctuary]

this is a new imagine blog that i’ve just started like, today. some of you ma recognize my style from other places that shall not be mentioned. this is essentially a new start.

so you can call me luna and i’ll hopefull be doing headcanons, matchups, and scenarios for all our kingdom hearts baes.

please read the rules before requesting. i won’t write for ones that don’t fit the rules sorrynotsorry