Shoutout to Jisha for all those prompts. You rock girl! Shoutout to Andromeda Writes; all those Kaider feels were just too right. Keep prompting guys! Another to CinderAshes; you mean the world to this chapter now.

Sorry for the delay guys.

Princess

Try as he might, Kai could never get used to the fact that this was happening, that she would be wearing a diadem soon that, in less than an hour, Cinder would be his Empress.

Regret

For the millionth time that week Kai found himself staring at the old metal shoe on his desk, a twist invading his stomach, an emptiness his heart and thoughts of a Lunar cyborg his mind.

Forgiveness

He should be angry, maybe even livid, but when he saw bruised and battered body coming towards him, he couldn't help but run to her, cradle her against his chest and say, "Never ever offer to go to rebel lands alone, without telling me, again; you're not just alone anymore, remember?" keeping his hand on her stomach the whole while.

Aristocracy

Without reacting to the crash in anyway Kai said, "Still not used to navigating these corridors knocking over decorative pieces, Linh Mei?"

Kindness

"Levana, you have taken everything from me; the Eastern Commonwealth, Earth, Cinder," his voice caught at the last word, but he controlled himself, "Show me this last kindness; kill me and end it all. It's what you've always wanted, haven't you?"

Friendship (AH, AU)

"So, friends then huh?" Cinder couldn't say that she wanted to befriend her crush, but if that's what he wanted, she'd deal; it was better than nothing, and so she said, "Pretty much."

Parenting

The night she told him she was pregnant, she clung to him tightly, crying because the only person close to a parent she had even had was Adri, and she was terrified that she would be that horrid for lack of any other examples, and he lay awake, caressing her head and telling her that they would find a way to handle it, till the light of dawn illuminated the tears clinging to her eyelashes like dew drops.

Sticks and Stones

After every conference, press or not, they would sit together and go through the gossip columns, which always had something interesting, like Cinder's affair with the President of the American Republic, and laugh at the ridiculous suppositions of the media, letting go of the stress and strain of the day; it was just their thing.

Rubricate

After the Revolution, Kai would often wake up in the middle of the night, his brow wet with sweat, because he'd dreamt of Levana having impaled the sleeping cyborg beside him, not knowing that she, too, was up and listening the sound of his erratic breathing, glad that he was right there and breathing.

Effervescence

"Kai, I swear that if I find dog hair in my set of screwdrivers again, my pregnancy and your crown be damned, I will murder you."

Lightning

While preparing himself for his wedding with Levana, Kai allowed himself a moment to think about Cinder, the Lunar cyborg who had, momentarily, like a flash lightning, lit up his world and, like the sound of thunder that followed lightning, betrayed him and drained the light out of his life, leaving it darker and more devoid of hope than ever.

Sounds

Thorne was about to enter Kai and Cinder's suite when, hearing them, he thought the better of it and left; the sound of the torrential downpour outside, the efficient thrum of the androids cleaning the corridor and the thick door did little to muffle the thump of bodies hitting the walls and the moans of the passionate duo inside.

Bubble

Every time their eyes met, it was as though a bubble formed around them and Torin, the journalists, press and the glaring cameras no longer existed.

Aim

He took deep breaths to steady himself before raising a hand to knock on her door, the other in his suit pocket, tightly holding the blue velvet box inside.

Hoodies

Kai noticed that he had received comm from Winter; a photograph of Cinder curled around a sweat shirt, his sweatshirt, the one he'd worn the first time they met and she'd taken later, and the image was captioned, "It's been half a decade and she's still smitten' you gonna ask her or what?"

Lust

Kai maintained a carefully blank expression while he leant towards the Empress and, with a slight strain in his voice, whispered, "Cinder, for the stars' sake, het your hand off my thigh; we're getting strange look from Torin and the rest of the world leaders."

I know I know, there are many more pompts; I just want to do the pair justice. I'm really sorry for the delay; guess I put too much effort in my Wessa fics. Sorry people, but do keep reviewing and comming, aka PMing, me.