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I scanned and colored a few sketches today. They were done for RPs I'm participating in, all KH, of course. I decided to share the goodies. ^^ Note that these are really just sketches, quickly inked, and colored without really paying attention.
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Axel just... he wanted to set Kamal on fire or something right about now. The way he looked at him... it was disgusting. And considering the rumors they had heard of him... well, they weren't so funny anymore. The red-head recalled the discussion, finding the humor quite grim now. Kamal obviously didn't seem to care how infuriated Axel was - if anything, he took pleasure in it. Laughing coldly, he yanked at Demyx's collar again and turned, intending to drag him off. "Stay put, reds," he called back to Axel. "If you like your hide, you'll keep to your work." He looked ahead again, dark eyes side-glancing to Demyx as the seemed to be heading below deck. "Good boy. I've got a special job for you. Don't worry about that hand, you won't be needing it."
"That's a pity, sir, I've been told to be quite good with them," Demyx replied. Right. Hope flared up in him. If the first mate were content with something lighter, like his hands or mouth, it'd be alright. He could take that. Demyx knew a lot about love - he knew that many of the names he remembered were his lovers once, males and females alike. He liked it, the sweet passion and never really hesitated to offer or accept it.
And it's actually not an AU. Axel and Demyx are still Nobodies.
This one is done with the genuinealba_aulbath
Suddenly, a fist slams down to the table; Isa glares at Dyme, eyes narrowed furiously. It sparks... a reaction. The anger isn't really lingering there, but he wants that. He can look it, he can act it, why can't he feel-? "I'm not a monster!" he snaps. "And neither are you. We're victims, you and I, and nothing more. Our hearts are gone, but we can remember - we can remember what it's like, what it was like to feel... feel anything. Monsters have no remorse or regret. Tell me, Dyme - look at me. Look at me, and say you are a monster."
Dyme doesn’t flinch this time though his eyes waver – most probably, the shock keeps him from jumping at Isa’s outburst, numbing him down. But as the warrior goes on, the numbness fades away, the blue eyes fill with life again and with emotions; and tears. The blond youth looks into the golden eyes and opens his mouth but yet again, he can’t utter a single word.
So instead, he steps closer and presses his body against the other’s, sneaking his frail arms around Isa’s waist, and he cries. Like a child, he wails loudly, shamelessly, the tension of three months leaving him in hiccupping sobs. It’s not the sorrow what makes him cry – more like the relief. Finally, he knows what happened, what he is, and Isa’s words gave him hope. He calms down after a few minutes and his voice softens down to whimpers as if he’d be a wolf cub, calling its mother. He feels much better now.
Pre-Organization setting. ^^ Her Isa is from the Mononoke Hime world and my Dyme is from that of Hercules's. The scene on the pic never happened - or haven't happened yet, we'll see. ^^
And this is a co-work withz0mb13_p4nd4
"Mmm, I suppose-," Demyx smirked and kneeled up to get rid of his shirt, and to open his belt. His hands suddenly paused, though. "Umm... I... I know it sounds totally silly but do you think it is possible that you're now... a virgin...?" Well, that sounded totally wrong. But the thought had some logic in it.
Xigbar paused, thinking it over. It did make sense. Some. "You know... I think that may be the case... " He looked down at Demyx. That certainly changed the situation a bit. "I guess that means you'll be taking it if you're man enough."
Demyx blushed. It looked twice as prominent now with his ghostly pale skin. "Umm... I'll be gentle...?" he offered, in total embarrassment. It was just so freakin' weird! Number Nine, the scrawny musician, who was considered a nuisance by most of the Organization, deflowering Number Two?? He gulped and shook his head to clear it. Come on, he couldn't fail now...! That would be his death - from the shame.
Oookay. Basic idea is, that in Halloween Town, Xigbar foolishly tried an alcoholic magic potion, which turned him into a woman. XD
I'm doing this with the talented
roaringAxel just... he wanted to set Kamal on fire or something right about now. The way he looked at him... it was disgusting. And considering the rumors they had heard of him... well, they weren't so funny anymore. The red-head recalled the discussion, finding the humor quite grim now. Kamal obviously didn't seem to care how infuriated Axel was - if anything, he took pleasure in it. Laughing coldly, he yanked at Demyx's collar again and turned, intending to drag him off. "Stay put, reds," he called back to Axel. "If you like your hide, you'll keep to your work." He looked ahead again, dark eyes side-glancing to Demyx as the seemed to be heading below deck. "Good boy. I've got a special job for you. Don't worry about that hand, you won't be needing it."
"That's a pity, sir, I've been told to be quite good with them," Demyx replied. Right. Hope flared up in him. If the first mate were content with something lighter, like his hands or mouth, it'd be alright. He could take that. Demyx knew a lot about love - he knew that many of the names he remembered were his lovers once, males and females alike. He liked it, the sweet passion and never really hesitated to offer or accept it.
And it's actually not an AU. Axel and Demyx are still Nobodies.
This one is done with the genuine
alba_aulbathSuddenly, a fist slams down to the table; Isa glares at Dyme, eyes narrowed furiously. It sparks... a reaction. The anger isn't really lingering there, but he wants that. He can look it, he can act it, why can't he feel-? "I'm not a monster!" he snaps. "And neither are you. We're victims, you and I, and nothing more. Our hearts are gone, but we can remember - we can remember what it's like, what it was like to feel... feel anything. Monsters have no remorse or regret. Tell me, Dyme - look at me. Look at me, and say you are a monster."
Dyme doesn’t flinch this time though his eyes waver – most probably, the shock keeps him from jumping at Isa’s outburst, numbing him down. But as the warrior goes on, the numbness fades away, the blue eyes fill with life again and with emotions; and tears. The blond youth looks into the golden eyes and opens his mouth but yet again, he can’t utter a single word.
So instead, he steps closer and presses his body against the other’s, sneaking his frail arms around Isa’s waist, and he cries. Like a child, he wails loudly, shamelessly, the tension of three months leaving him in hiccupping sobs. It’s not the sorrow what makes him cry – more like the relief. Finally, he knows what happened, what he is, and Isa’s words gave him hope. He calms down after a few minutes and his voice softens down to whimpers as if he’d be a wolf cub, calling its mother. He feels much better now.
Pre-Organization setting. ^^ Her Isa is from the Mononoke Hime world and my Dyme is from that of Hercules's. The scene on the pic never happened - or haven't happened yet, we'll see. ^^
And this is a co-work with
z0mb13_p4nd4"Mmm, I suppose-," Demyx smirked and kneeled up to get rid of his shirt, and to open his belt. His hands suddenly paused, though. "Umm... I... I know it sounds totally silly but do you think it is possible that you're now... a virgin...?" Well, that sounded totally wrong. But the thought had some logic in it.
Xigbar paused, thinking it over. It did make sense. Some. "You know... I think that may be the case... " He looked down at Demyx. That certainly changed the situation a bit. "I guess that means you'll be taking it if you're man enough."
Demyx blushed. It looked twice as prominent now with his ghostly pale skin. "Umm... I'll be gentle...?" he offered, in total embarrassment. It was just so freakin' weird! Number Nine, the scrawny musician, who was considered a nuisance by most of the Organization, deflowering Number Two?? He gulped and shook his head to clear it. Come on, he couldn't fail now...! That would be his death - from the shame.
Oookay. Basic idea is, that in Halloween Town, Xigbar foolishly tried an alcoholic magic potion, which turned him into a woman. XD