Right now I have hit a lull for ideas,. so I am currently taking on asking people what they'd like to see. These are things I have made fanfictions from already;


Video Games:
Kingdom Hearts Series
Final Fantasy VII, X and X~2

Mangas/Animes:
Godchild
Hellsing
Loveless
Power Puff
Demashita! Powerpuff Girls Z
Papa~To Kiss In the Dark
Inuyasha

Other:
Angel Diary{Korean Manhwa}
Demon Diary{Koreal Manhwa}
League of Extrodinary Gentleman
Teen Titans{The stupid cartoon off of Cartoon Network}
Harry Potter

I do any pairing style, Yaoi., Yuri, and straight. I am much better at Yaoi and straight than I am Yuri, but will give it a shot. I do many styles of fanfiction. AU, before story, after story, AE{Alternate events} and one-shot.  These are the pairings I have don in the past.

Video Games:

Kingdom Hearts:

Demyx-Axel
Demyx-Roxas{Gag if you want.}
Demyx-Xigbar
Demyx-Luxord
Demyx-Saix
Demyx-Zexion
Xigbar-Xaldin
Xemnas-Saix{Usually twisted master-servant relationships.}
Roxas-Sora{Sorry, this is cute to me}
Roxas-Axel
Roxas-Zexion
Sora-Riku
Sora-Kairi
Sora-Axel
Marluxia-Vexen

Final Fantasy:

VII:

Before Crisis:
Reno-Rod
Reno-Rufus{Gotta beg me}
Rufus-Tseng{Gotta Beg me}
Tseng-Elena

Game:

Rude-Tifa{Haha, helping out the bald man}
Cloud-Aeris/Aerith{Usuall dream state/remembrance or AU}

Advent Children:
Loz-Yazoo
Cloud-Kadaj
Kadaj-Sephiroth{Power pairing that basically is usually mentally worshiping what is inside of Kadaj.}

X:
Yuna-Tidus
Wakka-Tidus
Wakka-Lulu
Auron-Tidus
Auron-Rikku

X~2:

Rikku-Wakka{Just Remembrance}


Mangas/Animes:


Godchild:

Riffael(Riff)-Cain
Cain-Dominic
Cain-Mary Weather{Incest on innocent terms}
Rebecca-Mary Weather{Trickery and puppetry}
Cain-Drew{Lets revive the old girl and give her a huzzah?}
Lukia-Emile{Remembrance and repose}

Hellsing:

Alucard-Integra{Twisted love}
Alucard-Rip
Alucard-Ceras
Ceras-Pip{AU or remembrance}
Rip-Captain
Captain-Schrodinger


Loveless:

Soubi-Ritsuka
Ritsuka-Seimei
Seimei-Soubi{Twisted master-servant}
Yuiko-Ritsuka{Thoughts}
Kio-Soubi
Natsuo-Youji
Kouya-Yamato
Ritsu-Soubi{Master-Slave}
Mei-Mimuro

Demashita! Powerpuff Girls Z:
 No Pairings, just basically sisterly togetherness.


Papa~To Kiss In the Dark:
Kyosuke-Mira
Kazuki-Mira
Takayuki-Mira

Inuyasha
Inuyasha-Kagome
Inuyasha-Sesshomaru
Inuyasha-Kikyo
Sesshomaru-Kagome
Sesshomaru-Kagura/Kaguya
Sango-Miroku

Please feel free to ask me to do any one of these, I am willing and happy.

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    {Warning:Spoilers.}


    Demyx was greeted by a dusk that day, carrying a sheet of paper. He nodded, and then took it, dismissing the lower nobody with a flick of his hand. The dusk swaggered away, limbs liquid in movements as they curled and stretched along. He opened the folded paper and his face paled abit.

    "They've chosen the wrong person for this..." He said, turning on his heel, walking away. Axel, unnoticed, pushed up from the corner he hid from, and followed him, arms crossed, head shook.
  
     "They sure did." He teased, as Demyx turned, seeing him. The red head gave a blunt nod, emerald eyes watching the blonde boy. He smiled and then walked forward. "I mean. Go to the Underworld?..They chose you?"

    "Oh...Hey Axel." He said, waving a hand. The teasing made him pout, his lower lip out just abit in a hurt way. "I'm not that bad. I'd be better than you!" He said, his gloved hands on his leather clad hips.

    "Oh really?" The other asked, approaching him, his hands over the others hands, a defiant smirk playing on his lips.

    "Really!" The other said, pink rising up on his cheeks, blue eyes looking into green ones. Were there evergreen eyes getting larger, or was the face they rested in getting-

    Lips pressed against his, and he blinked, then, with the others closing his eyes, he settled down. He smiled and then kissed back, closing his own ocean colored eyes, pale skin against his ruddy skin, one gloved hand freeing itself to wrap in red locks that were gravity defying.

    "...Hmm...Not that bad...Now get some rest, twit." The fire weilder said, pulling away from the sitar playing boy, and he heard a small sound, a whimper, of complain from the others leaving, play in the smalled boys throat. Without a sound the red head left, a smirk on his lips, Demyx left in the hall, to turn around and continue to make his way to his room.

~*~*~*~*~

    Demyx blinked into awareness as the morning woke him. OOOH...And what was this flash of red in the corner of his eye? He turned over to look at the wall, and saw a red haired boy clearly sitting and watching him. He blinked at the other, one hand rubbing at his eyes that were half open, befor he sat up, looking over at the other in a quizzical manner.

    "Axel?" the mullet haired boy asked, pushing his legs over the edge of the bed. Stark white, and in the corner of the room, his leather cloak sat, as if it waited for him.

    "Mornin' Demyx." The red head said standing, walking over to the other.

    "What is Axel?" Demyx said, standing, facing the other. Before he could say anything more to the emerald eyed nobody, his lips were engulfed in a slow, forcefull kiss. He blinked abit, but settled into the kiss.

    "Demyx, be safe today, okay?' he asked. The other nodded, before slipping on his outfit wordlessly. Demyx didnt tell the red head how he felt, the sense of dread that hollowed out his stomache. But, Nobodies didnt feel, did they? This had to be something, mabey he ate some bad food? Whatever it was, he didnt care for it. Then he remembered yesterday, remembered the others words, and then shuddered, breaking away, this day, Axel making a complaint with a pout. He then kissed the others cheek, these intamacies for secret, and summoned a portal, the swirl of darkness pooling against his wall. He made a silent goodbye and left through it.

After ages, a dusk approached the organization at breakfast, and Axel looked at it, as did the other 10(Xemnas isnt there.) and he put a peice of paper on the table, before curving and slinking away

'If the subject fails to respond, use aggression to liberate his true disposition'.... Demyx... And suddenly, Axel felt something shift, hollow in the bottom of his gut. But, again, Nobodies cant feel, so it must be the eggs disagreeing...

But...Now Demyx was gone...

Did they ever pick the wrong guy for this.

~*~*~*~*~*~

Disclaimer: I do not own Demyx, Axel, the Organization, Or Kingdom Hearts. They belong to Squeenix and Disney. I merely use them for my twisted imagination.

So he sat there, blonde hair that spiked and curled most unnaturally blowing gently in the breeze, his eyes staring blankly at the sky. What was to happen today? If anything was to happen, would he care, or have enough to find meaning in it? No he decided, nothing would happen.

Then something did. A flash of red, a black cloak. A lank form sitting by him, arms folded over elbows, gloved hands holding leather clad arms.

Axel. What was the older red head doing, not making a sound? What was the usually talkative fire weilder not speaking for?

Should he speak, or stay like that? Oh, his head spun. This was what frustrated him, what made him angry. This was something he couldnt explain, but wanted to.

The red head turned to look at him, opened his slight lips, inhaled, then closed his mouth around a word, blocking speech. He turned to look back at the sky. Then, he tilted his head to the side.

"Roxas?" He said, blinking, his eyes not turning from the sky.

"What, Axel?" The blonde asked,  looking over, not exactly wanting to hear the reply. Would he want to? Would he need to know what the other asked? Would it change him?

"Your gonna leave, arent you?" He asked, one hand twitching up, kind of in a questioning way.

"Yeah Axel, I made up my mind. None of you will stop me." He said, standing, beginning to leave.

But the words that came from pale lips would carry with him, until memory dwindled away.

"Stay...Dont go...for me?" The words were weak, needy, wanting. He blinked, and continued walking.

...And then they lost it all...

...Dont...Go...

..::Cherry Lips-Garbage::..
He gave you everything he had
But he was young and dumb
He'd just turned twenty-one
He didn't care to hang around
So when the shit came down
Why he was nowhere to be found
This life can turn a good boy bad
He was the sweetest thing
That you had ever seen

You're such a delicate boy
In the hysterical realm
Of an emotional landslide
In physical terms

With your cherry lips and golden curls
You could make grown men gasp
When you'd go walking past them
In your hot pants and high heels
They could not believe
That such a body was for real
It seemed like rainbows would appear
Whenever you came near the clouds would disappear
Because you looked just like a girl
Your baby blues would flash
And suddenly a spell was cast
 
You hold a candle in your heart
You shine the light on hidden parts
You make the whole world wanna dance
You bought yourself a second chance

Go Baby Go Go
We're right behind you
Go baby Go Go
Yeah we're looking at you
Go baby Go Go
Aw we're right behind you
Go Baby
Go Baby
Yeah we're looking at you
Go


My name, is Mikael Roxy, or Mickey to my freinds. I am currently 18 and a senior in highschool. Dont let my appearances fool you. Sure, I wear pink, and blue like theres no tomorrow, wear bows and ribbons, and have a knack for tight clothes, but I'm kinda normal.

My family is nonexistant, other than my evil older sister who dictates my parents ideas to me. My parents are always away on trips, yet I get away with relatively nothing. That is unlike my boyfreind Giodes family, who's parents are gone all the time and rarely phone the twins. His sister is awesome. <3

Me and Giode really met when I started working at the thrift store, and I got to see his real self. And that self is just yunmy!

The song I put up? Oh, my favorite song. Sounds like me, don'tcha know?

TaTa dearies~
Mickey<33

{Warning lovies! If you dont like boy~X~boy, also known as Yaoi! dont read this. One boy is feminine, Mickey(Yes yes, my name. He is my online persona lovies!) the other a quite tough guy} 
   He fiddled with the onyx stud that was still sore from being a fresh peircing. He yawned as he walked through the doors to the stark and hospital-esque highschool, Perner High.

    The teen strode into the stark halls of the school, his fingers brushing the newest piercing he sported, a third hole in his left eyebrow. His rust colored hair was done up in a shock of spikes, his riding goggles around his forehead. He tilted his head down, his mouth and nose hidden by his large black and grey striped scarf. He continued his walk, his dark grey eyes scanning the area.
A slinking walk and his hands now stuffed in his pockets, his faded black baggy cargo pants falling over the tops of his boots, hiding them just till his heel. His hands were clothed by grey fingerless biking gloves, his tan skin exposed at his stomach, his tight black tank top exposing that, resting over a grey long-sleeved top.

    As he walked, his hand rested over a chain of onyx beads that rested in his pocket, trailing down to his lower cargo pocket.  His right hand broke free of the pocket it lye in, the coffee colored fingers brushing over his bare neck, a large scar wrapping from his left ear to the edge of his chin on the right, a bad motorcycling collision. He continued to walk, bored, his sigh bringing the smell of cigarettes and mountain dew into the air.

“Oi! Giode!” a boy said, calling Giode over. The boy was dressed in a style similar to the others, though blurred out against the fabric of the school when Giode thought of him, not a friend, just someone he could go riding with.His last year of school was dredging on, he was tired of the teachers, the people who didn’t understand.

Yet his head turned, he saw a flash of hot pink, and tourquoise. He blinked, as a thin and wispy blonde haired girl darted towards a set of freinds, the gaggle of girls laughing. Suddenly he realized it was not a girl who sported a pink top with blue writing that simply said "Bitch" He wore skinny blue jeans, and pink and blue striped socks, with pink sneakers. He had such girly hair, even sported a set of blue bows with pink skulls pinning back some of his bangs. He smiled forward at the girls, his eyes painted with blue eyeliner.

For some reason, this person didnt revolt him. The truth was Giode was gay. So this...Effiminate boy intrigued him. But he turned away to talk about his newest bike motor, the other decimated in a crash that broke his arm a year ago. He could finally drive his motorcycle, fully fixed up. More like tricked up.

Then, someone tripped into him. A squeak. A flash of color. A grip of skin. A flash of blonde. A tumbling of limbs.

The effiminate boy had toppled onto him, and was now sitting up. An apology gone unheard by the red head. A dash of blue straking away. The sense of confusion that rushed him. Now Giode sat up, blinking. His freinds clammered above him, laughing at him. He pushed up, and walked away, grumbling. Class seemed better than them.