Something Sweet.
Pairing: Namine/Xaldin.
Rating: T
Summary: Namine when not with Marluxia finds a friend in Xaldin.
Disclaimer: I don’t own KH, if I did Sora and his friends would be dead and the Org. would reign supreme…and there would be more romance, yaoi and weird plot twists and NO DISNEY! I also don’t own Wicked.
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The Organizations garden was one of the most beautiful things in the world that never was, it was full of vibrant color and the most wonderful flowers. One problem was the man who tended them was malicious and a bit of a slave driver. Beauty just did not glow the same way when it was fueled with hate and emotionless passion.
The man who tended the garden a tall muscular man with long pink hair and a malicious smile sighed as he pulled a young blonde along by the arm to the paradise. He led her to a certain spot and shared a look with her only the girl and him understood.
She winced.
She understood.
She had to use her power.
The blonde sighed slightly as she finished her sketch, “I’m leaving now…” she said to the pink haired man, Marluxia, who was tending flowers. He just slightly nodded as she slowly walked away, after walking around for a while in the large sea of flowers she saw a most beautiful man.
He had the most brilliant electric blue eyes she had seen in her life and they looked as wild as the wind yet they were strangely calm as well.
His hair seemed an entity of it’s own, long jet black dread-locks fell down his broad back.
The man’s skin was a sun kissed bronze and it beautifully shined in the morning sun.
She then noticed his ears were slightly pointed with at least four earrings in each.
He sat silently on a swing that was hanging for a great giant Japanese cherry blossom tree reading Wicked The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West.
She dared a bit closer to get a look at his face; it was adorned with a pair of old time black wire reading glasses. He had a well-shaped face and a strong jaw, a pair of thick yet soft looking sideburns crawling down his face.
The girl suddenly wanted to touch them…
Her eyes seemed to not be able to look at anything else but him, her white dress danced in the wind, it took her at least 10 minutes to realize she was staring and a blush invaded her cheeks.
“Salutations, and who might you be?” said a wonderful voice with a slight accent that’s sounded like a cross between British and Spanish that snapped the blonde out of her daze.
“Ummm, H-Hello…I-I’m N-Namine” she replied nervously swaying back and forth her cheeks reddening by the second.
A warm smile graced the elder mans cheeks it was so unlike the sadistic malicious one she was used to seeing.
He chuckled, “Why are you just standing there my dear? You can come over here if you want Namine-Chan!”, a warm grin still graced his lips.
Namine nodded and replied with one of the sweetest smiles she could muster as she skipped over to where Xaldin was sitting on the swing, it wasn’t until then she noticed a second swing next to his which he motioned her to sit upon.
In the midst of her happiness she almost missed the swing when she sat down.
“So~” she said in a chipper manor, “ I have never seen anyone in this garden but Marluxia-Dono…ummm~ what is your name anyways?” Namine then started to swing.
He looked over and smiled softly, “I apologize, how rude of me, my name is Xaldin.”
The blonde lightly cocked her head, and then reached out a small hand to the others. “Hmm, you have a pretty name Xaldin-Sama!”, she retorted as she grabbed the charming males hand.
A large gloved hand engulfed hers as he put down his book with the other, “As do you Namine-Chan.”, he grinned as he started to swing softly still holding her hand.
Namine gripped his hand slightly not wanting this sweet moment to end and also started to swing so that they would be on par with each other.
For a while they just swung making small talk about each other and such, even then very few words were said, it was as if the had an understanding for each other that they could not explain.
The girl suddenly stopped, as did Xaldin, after all he didn’t want to rip her arm off!
She got off the swing and without warning hopped on his lap and kissed his cheek, one of his soft sideburns caressing her lips.
He blushed, “N-Namine-Chan…” he stuttered slightly at the sudden action, Namine then put her arms around his thick muscular waist and nuzzled in his neck.
“Thank you Xaldin- Sama, this day has meant the world to me…”, she said softly.
Xaldin then wrapped his big warm arms around her, It was the beginning of a wonderful and innocent love.
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Well that’s it for now, this will probably stay a oneshot unless you want me to continue it, which I will gladly do by the way.
This pairing just sort of clicked in my head and despite my utter hatred for heterosexual love pairings…I really like this one.
Anyways, please R&R for more!
Pairing: Namine/Xaldin.
Rating: T
Summary: Namine when not with Marluxia finds a friend in Xaldin.
Disclaimer: I don’t own KH, if I did Sora and his friends would be dead and the Org. would reign supreme…and there would be more romance, yaoi and weird plot twists and NO DISNEY! I also don’t own Wicked.
---+---+---+---
The Organizations garden was one of the most beautiful things in the world that never was, it was full of vibrant color and the most wonderful flowers. One problem was the man who tended them was malicious and a bit of a slave driver. Beauty just did not glow the same way when it was fueled with hate and emotionless passion.
The man who tended the garden a tall muscular man with long pink hair and a malicious smile sighed as he pulled a young blonde along by the arm to the paradise. He led her to a certain spot and shared a look with her only the girl and him understood.
She winced.
She understood.
She had to use her power.
The blonde sighed slightly as she finished her sketch, “I’m leaving now…” she said to the pink haired man, Marluxia, who was tending flowers. He just slightly nodded as she slowly walked away, after walking around for a while in the large sea of flowers she saw a most beautiful man.
He had the most brilliant electric blue eyes she had seen in her life and they looked as wild as the wind yet they were strangely calm as well.
His hair seemed an entity of it’s own, long jet black dread-locks fell down his broad back.
The man’s skin was a sun kissed bronze and it beautifully shined in the morning sun.
She then noticed his ears were slightly pointed with at least four earrings in each.
He sat silently on a swing that was hanging for a great giant Japanese cherry blossom tree reading Wicked The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West.
She dared a bit closer to get a look at his face; it was adorned with a pair of old time black wire reading glasses. He had a well-shaped face and a strong jaw, a pair of thick yet soft looking sideburns crawling down his face.
The girl suddenly wanted to touch them…
Her eyes seemed to not be able to look at anything else but him, her white dress danced in the wind, it took her at least 10 minutes to realize she was staring and a blush invaded her cheeks.
“Salutations, and who might you be?” said a wonderful voice with a slight accent that’s sounded like a cross between British and Spanish that snapped the blonde out of her daze.
“Ummm, H-Hello…I-I’m N-Namine” she replied nervously swaying back and forth her cheeks reddening by the second.
A warm smile graced the elder mans cheeks it was so unlike the sadistic malicious one she was used to seeing.
He chuckled, “Why are you just standing there my dear? You can come over here if you want Namine-Chan!”, a warm grin still graced his lips.
Namine nodded and replied with one of the sweetest smiles she could muster as she skipped over to where Xaldin was sitting on the swing, it wasn’t until then she noticed a second swing next to his which he motioned her to sit upon.
In the midst of her happiness she almost missed the swing when she sat down.
“So~” she said in a chipper manor, “ I have never seen anyone in this garden but Marluxia-Dono…ummm~ what is your name anyways?” Namine then started to swing.
He looked over and smiled softly, “I apologize, how rude of me, my name is Xaldin.”
The blonde lightly cocked her head, and then reached out a small hand to the others. “Hmm, you have a pretty name Xaldin-Sama!”, she retorted as she grabbed the charming males hand.
A large gloved hand engulfed hers as he put down his book with the other, “As do you Namine-Chan.”, he grinned as he started to swing softly still holding her hand.
Namine gripped his hand slightly not wanting this sweet moment to end and also started to swing so that they would be on par with each other.
For a while they just swung making small talk about each other and such, even then very few words were said, it was as if the had an understanding for each other that they could not explain.
The girl suddenly stopped, as did Xaldin, after all he didn’t want to rip her arm off!
She got off the swing and without warning hopped on his lap and kissed his cheek, one of his soft sideburns caressing her lips.
He blushed, “N-Namine-Chan…” he stuttered slightly at the sudden action, Namine then put her arms around his thick muscular waist and nuzzled in his neck.
“Thank you Xaldin- Sama, this day has meant the world to me…”, she said softly.
Xaldin then wrapped his big warm arms around her, It was the beginning of a wonderful and innocent love.
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Well that’s it for now, this will probably stay a oneshot unless you want me to continue it, which I will gladly do by the way.
This pairing just sort of clicked in my head and despite my utter hatred for heterosexual love pairings…I really like this one.
Anyways, please R&R for more!
