Okay people, second fanfic ever made, the first one was based off 15 minutes of playing WoW. it was crap. the story i mean. the game was awesome. this story will start off with small amounts of "adult situations", then work up to some hardcore stuff in later chapters. I DO have artwork of the boy and the type of nobody he commands, but no way to get these images online... oh well. pleaze reveiw, i need to know if i'm an alright author.
Namine' was feeling a little down. Kind of insignificant and lonely. Like she was nobody. She was a nobody. A Nobody in a room that didn't exist, in a castle that wasn't there, in a world that never was. So said the organization.
What she needed was excitement. Not a mission like the other nobodies did. She wasn't fit for fighting, and didn't feel like getting bruises like the ones Demyx constantly complained to her about. What she wanted was… well, she didn't know what she wanted.
A nobody who didn't know what she wanted. Some romance maybe. Not from the organization thirteen members, who were constantly asking her to do odd things for them, touching, groping, and poking. She had to slap roxas more then a few times. Even Larxene tried to get her in bed, which was really awkward. She kept on saying she was bored with the opposite sex. Creepy.
To pass the time and ease her want, she drew. Pictures of her and some dream boy together, holding hands, staring at the sun set, laying in provocative positions (things taught to her by Larxene.) … Namine' was starting to feel funny. She was getting really warm.
She changed into a flimsy white night-gown, which was even shorter then her regular dress, so short her panties showed even if it got a little scrunched up. They were one of her favorites, pink and lacy. She didn't know who went out and bought them for her. It probably wasn't Larxene, she bought her leather straps and chains, which she demanded Namine' to wear whenever the two were to meet. Oh well. She didn't care right now. She laid down on the cool marble floor and slept…
Someone was knocking at her door. Before she could sit up, Marluxia strolled in, dragging a boy by his collar, screaming "NO! I wont ask him to change it to 'Organization fourteen' what the hell is wrong with you? Besides, then I'd have to ask him to change it to fifteen." Marluxia and the boy stared down at Namine', who, sometime during the night, had somehow removed her panties, which were tangled up in her left hand, and she was now laying spread eagle on the floor. And of course her nightgown was only down to her stomach.
While the boy was busy staring, Marluxia said teasingly "it's nice to offer yourself to your new roommate so quickly, but I think you should cover up for now. Unless of course you were waiting for me. In that case I can introduce you two in about fifteen minutes."
Namine' blushed like a baboons butt. "Um... It was hot last night, and...Wait, there are too many wrong and confusing things in what you just said… and who is that boy?" she ranted. She still hadn't changed position. Or tried to cover her self. All she did was raise her head and stare at the boy. The boy stared back, but not at her face.
"He's our newest member. I'm gunna leave the introductions to him. By the way, I heard some interesting noises coming from your room last night". He gave her a knowing glance. "I didn't think you were that kind of girl. In the future, your either going to have to never do it again, or let him join in on it. You can't torture a boy like that…." and with that Marluxia walked out the door.
The boy snapped out of it and raised his head. "What was he talking about? Never mind, not important… So I noticed only one bed. I guess that means I'm on the floor." He said as he set down a small pack he was carrying.
An idea flashed into Namine's head. This boy's arrival to this castle happened at just the right time. He wasn't bad looking. He was about her age, give or take a year. He had pure white hair, which went to below his chin. He was kind of grimy and looked slightly malnourished, but that would change with time. And there was what Marluxia had said.
"Well," she said as she stood up. "We could share. But before we share beds, introductions. I'm Namine'.
"My name used to be Dallin, but Marluxia said that I might need to rearrange the letters and put an 'X' in it, depending on how well I fight." He said, sounding a bit depressed.
Namine' decided it was best to not let the newcomer get too depressed. She didn't want her new roommate turning out like Demyx. So she changed the subject. "So what exactly did you see when you came in?" she said, blushing profusely.
"Everything below your very cute belly-button." He said, eyes on the floor. "You keep everything very neat." He added, referring to the fact that she shaved.
"Yes well, since you've already seen everything important, I guess it doesn't matter…" she pulled off her nightgown and walked to Dallin, who was clueless about what she was doing.
It turned out she was walking to her dresser, which was right next to him, to pull out a fresh dress. She tossed him her nighty, which was wet in several different places for several different reasons. He looked at it sheepishly.
"Put in the hamper for me, will you?"
While walking over to the hamper on the other side of the room he glanced back at namine' and was surprised to see her staring at him, not bothering to hide anything, or even try to put the dress on. He flung the nighty into the hamper and turned back to namine', who had put on the dress, and was now smiling at him.
"Well your cheerful. Why are you so happy?" Dallin asked
"I'm just happy to have some one around that's my age" she replied
"What about that blonde kid? The one with the big shoes? He seems your age."
"He's always with axel. They're close friends."
"Does axel have red hair? I saw those too… messing around."
"Yeah, they do that." Just then something thin and silver darted in to the room, ran three laps, then jumped back out the door.
"I don't know what that thing was, but if it does it again- wow, it did it again." Dallin got up and ran after it.
"Careful" Namine' called after him. "The dusks look thin, but there strong." She closed the door. Right now she needed privacy. She picked up her sketchpad, and went to work, redrawing her fantasy pictures, adding white hair to the boys.
what do you think? is namine' getting weird? what will happen when the go to sleep? and how does a jar of vaseline fit into the next chapter? who knows? not me thats... im not gunna lie, i do know. and i know that dallin with an x would be xalldin, but i really wanted to use my middle name, Delano. or some thing close to it. therfore, i made up Dallin. its also a pen name. what a Coinkydink