Two drabbles.
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kh_drabbleChallenge: Odd Pairings
Title: Annoying Dork
Wordcount: 344
Notes: ... mmkay fun.
Annoying Dork
Her mouth twists into a stubborn pout, dark eyes narrowing with that icy sort of quality that makes him roll his eyes. She isn’t nearly as threatening as she thinks she is, he muses as he glances up and down her figure, which is tense and angry, her arms folded across her chest and the curve between her hip and abdomen apparent above her low-slung shorts. Fairly curvy but still scrawny. Cute. Not bad for a fourteen year old.
“You’re such a dork, Riku,” she accuses. As usual, childish, immature. And really damn annoying, he thinks, and vaguely wonders why the King would just ditch him here in Traverse Town with these guys. He wanted adventure, not a loud, rambunctious kleptomaniac, a calm flower girl, and a moody leather fetishist.
“Shouldn’t have left them on the floor, idiot,” he retorts coolly, and tries to stand up from the couch, only to have her step over and shove his shoulders hard. Forced back down, he collapses there, and looks up at her with an irritated sort of scowl. Riku is grumpy. Riku is not looking forward to the rest of the day.
“You ruined my game,” she denounces, glowering, and suddenly, pulls a knife from the holster on her thigh. He finds her crouching over him, one orange boot on either side of his thighs. Her dark hair hangs in her eyes, and her fishnet-gloved hand clutches the knife tightly, holding it under his throat.
He breathes slowly, feeling his patience ebb away. And, realizing that he has a lethal weapon at his windpipe, says, “Geez, I’m sorry.”
She grins wildly. She pockets the knife, violet eyes dancing, body relaxing, and she gives him a quick kiss on the cheek. He stares at her a moment, and then she says, “Now now, was that so hard, dorkus?”
Yuffie skips off, her marbles still spread out across the floor. Riku slowly sits up straight, resting his elbows on his knees.
“Idiot,” he says, though no one else is in the room. But he smiles with amusement.
Riku/Yuffie. So freaking awesome. Cute~~ <333
Challenge: Odd Pairings
Title: Sweet
Wordcount: 287
Notes: Heeeeee. This pairing, to me, is the definition of CUTE.
Sweet
Her hands are adorned in dainty little gloves made of fine silk, the cuffs trimmed in elegant ribbons that swooped and curled around her wrists. Her fingers lace between his, softly and delicately, and she takes his arm in hand. It’s like something out of a photograph, or an old-fashioned movie, Sora decides, as he leads her into the forest.
“Are you sure it isn’t too much trouble?” she says. There’s a faint undertone of concern in her voice, mingled with playful curiosity.
“Anything for a girl in trouble,” he grins. Behind him, he can hear Donald sigh and Goofy chuckle, and Sora just ignores them, focusing on Alice, his shoes, and not tripping over the growing roots of the lotus plants.
“Why, thank you, Sora. It’s very lovely, isn’t it? Well, it would be, if there wasn’t so many Heartless, wouldn’t it?” she comments. She is walking so close to him that the hem of her dress and the soft petticoats beneath it is brushing his knees.
“Yeah, I guess,” he says, and sheepishly says, “you’re pretty lovely yourself.”
She smiles and laughs, touching one hand to her lips. Her laugh is unlike any other girls’ that Sora has ever heard. It isn’t a warm laugh like Kairi’s, or a crazed “nyahaha” like Yuffie’s, or a cheerful little chuckle from Aerith. It’s a cordial - no, affectionate giggle that makes him smile back and a blush creep onto his face.
“You’re sweet,” she laughs, and pauses mid-step to lean up and kiss him on the cheek, her lips brushing his skin softly, and her eyelashes tickling like butterfly wings.
And, Sora thinks, she’s quite sweet too. And, suddenly, he regrets having to ever leave her wonderland.
Sora/Alice. Eeeee. *dies*
Title: Annoying Dork
Wordcount: 344
Notes: ... mmkay fun.
Her mouth twists into a stubborn pout, dark eyes narrowing with that icy sort of quality that makes him roll his eyes. She isn’t nearly as threatening as she thinks she is, he muses as he glances up and down her figure, which is tense and angry, her arms folded across her chest and the curve between her hip and abdomen apparent above her low-slung shorts. Fairly curvy but still scrawny. Cute. Not bad for a fourteen year old.
“You’re such a dork, Riku,” she accuses. As usual, childish, immature. And really damn annoying, he thinks, and vaguely wonders why the King would just ditch him here in Traverse Town with these guys. He wanted adventure, not a loud, rambunctious kleptomaniac, a calm flower girl, and a moody leather fetishist.
“Shouldn’t have left them on the floor, idiot,” he retorts coolly, and tries to stand up from the couch, only to have her step over and shove his shoulders hard. Forced back down, he collapses there, and looks up at her with an irritated sort of scowl. Riku is grumpy. Riku is not looking forward to the rest of the day.
“You ruined my game,” she denounces, glowering, and suddenly, pulls a knife from the holster on her thigh. He finds her crouching over him, one orange boot on either side of his thighs. Her dark hair hangs in her eyes, and her fishnet-gloved hand clutches the knife tightly, holding it under his throat.
He breathes slowly, feeling his patience ebb away. And, realizing that he has a lethal weapon at his windpipe, says, “Geez, I’m sorry.”
She grins wildly. She pockets the knife, violet eyes dancing, body relaxing, and she gives him a quick kiss on the cheek. He stares at her a moment, and then she says, “Now now, was that so hard, dorkus?”
Yuffie skips off, her marbles still spread out across the floor. Riku slowly sits up straight, resting his elbows on his knees.
“Idiot,” he says, though no one else is in the room. But he smiles with amusement.
Riku/Yuffie. So freaking awesome. Cute~~ <333
Challenge: Odd Pairings
Title: Sweet
Wordcount: 287
Notes: Heeeeee. This pairing, to me, is the definition of CUTE.
Her hands are adorned in dainty little gloves made of fine silk, the cuffs trimmed in elegant ribbons that swooped and curled around her wrists. Her fingers lace between his, softly and delicately, and she takes his arm in hand. It’s like something out of a photograph, or an old-fashioned movie, Sora decides, as he leads her into the forest.
“Are you sure it isn’t too much trouble?” she says. There’s a faint undertone of concern in her voice, mingled with playful curiosity.
“Anything for a girl in trouble,” he grins. Behind him, he can hear Donald sigh and Goofy chuckle, and Sora just ignores them, focusing on Alice, his shoes, and not tripping over the growing roots of the lotus plants.
“Why, thank you, Sora. It’s very lovely, isn’t it? Well, it would be, if there wasn’t so many Heartless, wouldn’t it?” she comments. She is walking so close to him that the hem of her dress and the soft petticoats beneath it is brushing his knees.
“Yeah, I guess,” he says, and sheepishly says, “you’re pretty lovely yourself.”
She smiles and laughs, touching one hand to her lips. Her laugh is unlike any other girls’ that Sora has ever heard. It isn’t a warm laugh like Kairi’s, or a crazed “nyahaha” like Yuffie’s, or a cheerful little chuckle from Aerith. It’s a cordial - no, affectionate giggle that makes him smile back and a blush creep onto his face.
“You’re sweet,” she laughs, and pauses mid-step to lean up and kiss him on the cheek, her lips brushing his skin softly, and her eyelashes tickling like butterfly wings.
And, Sora thinks, she’s quite sweet too. And, suddenly, he regrets having to ever leave her wonderland.
Sora/Alice. Eeeee. *dies*
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Date: 2005-07-08 02:24 am (UTC)I'm tempted to draw it, if I felt my skillz were high enough. xD
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Date: 2005-07-08 01:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-10 09:51 pm (UTC)... Sora/Alice is cute. o.o
Sora/Kairi is cuter~! *must defend her OTP XD*no subject
Date: 2005-07-10 10:13 pm (UTC)Hee, Sora/Alice is cute... Sora/Kairi, just as cute XD