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cherrydae · 5 years

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Psycho

Genre: I guess psycho!bbh ?

Format: One shot/drabble in a way

Word count: 1.2K

Summary: She was like a red thorn stuck in him, filling him with poison. The second he laid eyes upon her, he just knew she was his little porcelain doll.

A/N: I guess this is what you get when you listen to psycho on repeat. i literally wrote this very fast bc i just had a sudden interest in doing it. also, the gif I made myself!!! also, I implemented the lyrics once again in this story. both the italics, and the things they say ;) enjoy!

I'm psycho I'm psycho, there's somebody inside of me

It started off perfectly normal. She fell in love with his smile, and his kind nature, and he fell in love with her habit of twirling her hair around her finger. She has seen him around, and he piqued her interest. To him, she was the only person he had eyes for.

She was like an angel to him. The most beautiful form he ever laid eyes upon. He felt his love grow for her. More, and more. Until one day, he approached her, the sweetest smile on his lips. His slender fingers would be touching the back of his neck, as he’d invite her for lunch. The smile she gave him, made his heart leap as she took the invitation.

At lunch, he was mostly quiet, letting her do all the talking as his eyes were fixated upon those beautiful full lips. How he wished to touch them. How he wished to take them between his own. How he wondered how they’d look, dipped in a deep crimson.

He was losing his train of thought as she snapped him back to reality. Away from the deepest and darkest thoughts. It was her, her, her. He wouldn’t ever let her go. His smile widened as he shared a story of his past himself, making sure to give it quirky twists and heartfelt turns. Her heart belonged to him, so he’d play with it until it beat only for him.

Come closer, I need you

The next invitation was a late night walk. He’d have her for himself that night. He’d admire her, worship her. Her neck was bare, with a silver chain gracing it. As they’d walk, his fingers couldn’t help it but lightly reach out to touch the back of her neck. At first, she’d frown, but soon it lapsed into a smile.

Oh, how rosy her cheeks became. How beautiful she was. When was her heart his? When was she his, and only his. Her naivety was what made him yearn for her. Once they both stood by the lake, did he dare to test the waters. He wondered how much she’d let him in.

Which is why his lips were soon molded against hers, and to his joy, she returned the favor. Soon, his lips found their way down her neck. Her scent was dizzying him, and he wished to be enveloped in her forever. His teeth grazed over skin, soon digging into it. At first, she seemed pleased, but the harsher he pressed down, the more it pained her. She eventually pushed him off, frowning as her hand covered her neck.

“Sorry. I couldn’t control myself.” He’d say, a bitter smile tugging on his lips.

Even I can't control myself

I put on a bitter smile over my expressionless face

Her naivety was what lured her into his trap. He’d capture her, and make her his own. He was falling deeper and deeper. The addiction, the yearn for her driving him insane. She was like poison to him, yet he would gladly drown in it. She was like the thorn of a red flower stuck in him, but he’d bleed without a problem.

Her confession of loving him, and wishing to be together with him caused his emotions to go on overdrive. Slowly, but surely, she was becoming his. All his.

The mere thought of her was enough to drive him insane. His mind was fully occupied with her. And he’d make sure she knew.

Each kiss would end up in a deeply engraved mark on her skin, along with a whisper of how she belonged to only him. He knew that he was dangerous for her, someone so fragile and naive. But the mere thought of owning another porcelain doll, whom he could eventually crack; it brought a sickening smile to his face.

Her love for him was blinding her from all the signs. All the red flags, indicating that Baekhyun wasn’t like any other guy. His possessive behaviour. His constant mention of painting her lips in crimson. Even the decor of his house being entirely red and black, with the scariest dolls sitting on tables. She was blinded. It was a thrill to her, rather than a sign to back off.

Even when his fingers reached out to graze over her cheek, humming a tune as he’d call her his porcelain doll. His thumb slid across her lips as he leaned close to her to whisper. “I’m psycho. There’s someone inside of me. Why don’t you come closer and find out who I am?”

She’d whisper in return, completely bewitched by him. “You’re psycho. Someone is inside of you. You can’t control yourself, as I dig deeply into you.”

“Bad girl.” Would his reply be as his lips connected with hers. She was completely under his spell. She belonged to him. His little doll for him to crack.

That’s right the psycho, taking me over

That’s right the psycho and I give in

“Tell me, doll. Will you allow me to finally paint your lips in a crimson red? I feel like my head might burst when I think of it.” He had her backed up against the wall in his house, his knee between her legs as she stared at him with wide eyes and rosy cheeks.

“Yes. Don’t keep your distance from me. Do as you please.” She whispered in return, to which a wild grin tugged at Baekhyun’s lips.

His fingers would clutch the knife that he held, the cold metal pressing against her neck, causing her to shiver. He then pressed the blade against her neck, making a cut there enough for blood to seep out and for her to emit a yelp.

His thumb would then reach out to touch the cut, a wild look in his eyes as he’d move to smear the blood against her lips. “My pretty little doll. You look stunning, with crimson lips.” He’d whisper before leaning in to press his lips against hers, the metallic taste causing him to hum in satisfaction.

When he pulled away, he reached out to touch her cheek, smearing some of her blood on the skin as well. “He’s talking to me. I’m going crazy. My little doll, you need to crack.”

His words caused her to tilt her head to side, her eyebrows raising slightly. She felt like she was snapping out of her trance as she noticed the crazy look in his eyes, the toothy grin that caused a shiver to run down her spine. This wasn’t Baekhyun.

“W-What do you mean? You’re not Baekhyun.” She managed to croak out, fear starting to overwhelm her.

“I told you, love. I’m psycho. There’s someone inside of me. In a blink of the eye, I can change face. You fell for my spell, and belonged to me. Now, you can join my collection of pretty dolls.” The grin widened and it nauseated her.

She was about to emit a loud scream, but that was until his hand clasped over her lips, muffling whichever sound she emitted as he kept her backed against the wall. His face then came closer to her. Oh how his looks deceived her, and how his smile infatuated her. How his first impression had her wrapped around his finger. But it was too late now. She snapped back too late.

“Game over.”

I’m psycho I’m psycho, he’s talking to me

a/n: let me know what you think in my ask or the comments below LMAO

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ORG XIII Bullet point lists win. Instant follow. Have you already done a thing about when you [reader] play with their hair. BC BIH I wana get my fingers on Xaldin's sideburns!

hIS SIDEBURNS ? ? wHAT AN ICON - okay but a lotta dudes in the org have long hair and oH BOY IM JUST HERE LIKE O O F, loVE ME SOME MEN WITH LONG HAIR

also big soz for the inactivity, i’ve been trying to get a lotta drafts done to fill up the queue and empty the askbox wheeze

Xemnas :

You must have balls of steel if you can ask the s u p e r i o r if you can play with his hair without stuttering - but nonetheless, you manage to do it! And you don’t seem to be in any trouble, considering Xemnas’ intrigued grin. “Go on, then” he’d tell you and you’d just stay there unsure like “Uhhh for real ? right n o w?” He probably gets a kick outta this, seeing how far you’ll go before chickening out (like a c o W A R D).

But you’re way too curious to figure out how the fuck his hair works to back out now. While you occupy yourself unraveling the m y s t e r i e s, he’ll merely watch - maybe chat with you . You know how pretty much everyone has a personal scent ? This guy lives up to his title, cause he’s got none. His hair is also super thin so you feel like you’re just trying to grasp n o t h i n g.

Xigbar :

The first thing he does is nudge your side, jokingly asking you shit like “aren’t we a bit too old for that cutesy shit?” while untying his ponytail and making himself comfortable on your lap. W h a t ? It’s not fair that you’re the only one having fun, right ? You can’t help but just roll your eyes at his smug sneer - maybe you should’ve chosen s o m e o n e else for this.

We know how Xigbar is. He’s not gonna shut the fuck up no matter what you do or how many times you ask him - so you just end up having some s a s s y friendly banter, with you pointing out his grey hairs or giving him ridiculous styles while he pretends to be offended. It’s an overall fun time ! Until he refuses to move from his spot on your lap because he’s “too comfortable there”, that is.

Xaldin :

The chances of him willingly letting you get your way are lower than Demyx’s motivation to work. Unless it’s a life or death situation, he’s not going to let you play with his hair - the trick is to ask him when he’s too busy to actually realize what he just agreed to, catching him by surprise. A promise’s a promise, dude, can’t go back on one !

Unlike many others, he won’t let his hair loose just so you can have the pleasure of playing with it. Xaldin will probably give you like 10 minutes cause he has better things to do than to watch you use his hair as a moustache. If you’re brave enough to go for the sideburns, he’d p a n i c and get slightly flustered cause that shit tickles - but he’d try to endure it until you’re done.

Vexen :

I’m torn between Vexen never noticing whenever someone touches his hair cause it’s suuuper long and he just doesn’t give two fucks about it. Or him being hella aware of it cause LONG LOOSE HAIR IN A LAB IS A DANGER HAZARD AND A CATASTROPHE WAITING TO HAPPEN. So I g u e s s I’ll go with the l a t t e r.

Vexen is used to having his hair toyed with because of Zexion (the boy could be a little r a s c a l when he wanted) so he’s not even surprised when you ask him. Well, okay maybe a little. He’d tell you to do as you please, as long as you don’t distract him from work - in the end, he’d enjoy the feeling of your fingers running through his hair ! Maybe he’ll let you do that more often. Y’know, for s c i e n c e.

Lexaeus :

Lexaeus has no problem letting you play with his hair. His only concern is finding a decent position for you to reach his head, without him having to b r e a k his back bending or you having to do some sick parkour. Once that’s settled, you can do whatever you want while he just silently observes or solves one of his puzzle thingies.

Even though neither of you are talking, the atmosphere it’s pretty pleasant and lighthearted. Sometimes you just call out his name from time to time, to make sure he hasn’t fallen asleep lol. Like Luxord, Lexaeus also thinks this situation is kinda comical - like come on he’s the biggest dude in the Organization and here he is, having his hair played with.

Zexion :

At first he’d be startled and cower away in surprise like “e x c u s e me?? WHAT are you doing ?”. Like he’d gladly let you play with his hair, but he’s not used to people touching him so suddenly - just try to give him a heads up the next time. At first it’ll be awkward, cause he just c a n ‘ t stop fidgeting around, extremely aware of the sudden intimacy and closeness of the situation. No he’s definitely not blushing, get some g l a s s e s.

It might take some time for Zexion to get used to it. Mostly cause he feels so n a k e d with the other half of his face exposed - He’ll have his nose buried in his lexicon to avoid eye contact. I can see him totally warming up to the idea and just letting you mess with his hair while he reads a book outloud for the two of you.

Saix :

If you try to ask for permission, Saix will probably say no, so just go for it and pray that he rolls with it. Surprisingly, he does ! Well, more like he hasn’t bitten your hand off - yet. If he’s in a bad mood, prepare for some q u e s t i o n i n g. A half-assed smart sounding explanation will do the trick. If he’s in a good mood, he’ll let you do your thing as long as you don’t distract him too much.

Most likely to purr or just make barely audible b u t hella cute little noises when you play with his hair (i’m getting Saix Puppy flashbacks now, great) You could probably get away with making little cute braids and he won’t notice at all. Try not to be in his field of vision once he does cause he’ll go b e r s e r k on your ass and take away your hair fiddling privileges.

Axel :

Kinda reluctant. He’d poke fun at your eagerness to play with his hair to cover the fact that he’s KINDA embarrassed about this. Probably will let you have your way but only if you two are alone at the Clock Tower - he doesn’t want Xion or Roxas to try and imitate you if they see you. Like come on, there’s a r e p u t a t i o n here to mantain !

Thanks to the latest KH3 trailers we’ve confirmed that his hair is not just a bunch of deadly spikes stuck with hot glue to his head, but instead it’s S O F T. So yes, playing with Axel’s hair is f u n - even with that permanent scent of fire and burning wood he emits. He likes to see what kind of new style you can come up with. Manbun ? Pigtails ? Braids ? Valid. He’s partial to the low ponytail and will often wear it around the castle.

Demyx

Will strongly refuse at first - mostly cause he puts a L O T of time and gel ever day to perfectionate …whatever the fuck his hair even is. And he doesn’t want you ruining it ! With enough nagging and puppy eyes, Demyx will eventually give in and let you do whatever you want. Okay but his hair has a w e i r d texture with all the products he uses ?

Your hand will probably get stuck there too, so you better wait until like, he takes a shower to wash it all off. THEN you can just play with that fluffy mane. Demyx looks like a completely different person with his hair down, so he’ll be a bit hesitant, afraid you’ll laugh at him - but then he’d discover that he l o v e s when you play with his hair ! He’d pester you to do that whenever you two hang out cause it’s so relaxing.

Luxord :

His first reaction is to just laugh. Well, y’know not a full blown laugh but like a Polite Amused British Chuckle™. W h a t could you possibly want to play with ? He doesn’t have crazy long hair like most of the members in the Organization so he finds this kinda silly - buuut if you’re up for a quick game, he might just indulge you. Only if you win of course.

…Obviously, he lets you win. But you c a n ‘ t really complain about it cause now you get to play with his hair ! Huzzah ! Luxord is a talker, so he’ll just ramble on and on about how endearing and funny this situation is, joking about how lucky you are to have this privilege and b l a h b l a h. You don’t have to worry cause you’ll soon start to hear his light snores.

Marluxia :

Marluxia takes pride in his hair and overall appearance, so he k n o w s how badly you wanna play with that p i n k fluffy mane. If you’re gentle, he’ll gladly grant you the honour of touching it, enjoying your little surprised gasps and hearing you mutter things like “so fluffy and soft !” under your breath. It doesn’t matter if you’re his S/O, he’ll never tell you his secrets !

But he will give you some unsolicited tips and advice on how to take care of yours cause that’s just how he is. His smug and condescending attitude slowly dissipate as he starts to relax, though. Like the others, he m i g h t start to doze off while you do your thing, but Marluxia will try to keep up his cool façade - brushing you off with the excuse of being busy, with the sleepiest expression on his face.

Larxene :

Y e a h - No. Larxene refuses to be seen without her iconic hairstyle, she’ll let you play with those w e i r d antennae she’s got going on but that’s it. Take it or leave it. You don’t know if this is just normal or if she does it on purpose, but sometimes you feel a little s h o c k whenever you reach out for those two strands of hair. But hey, you’re the only one allowed to get that close to Larxene so, kudos to you.

You c a n, however, play with her hair while she sleeps ! Don’t worry about waking her up, she’s a heavy sleeper. Unless you come in banging pots and shit, she’s not waking up any time soon. Larxene will unconsciously lean into your touch, her face visibly softening while you mess with her thin locks. Just never tell her that you do this or she’ll forbid you from entering her room ever again.

Roxas :

Roxas is c o n f u s e d, he’ll move away on instinct and ask if you were trying to pull a prank on him or if you stuck something to his hair. When you tell him that you just like playing with it because the spikes are fun to touch, he’ll pout and get slightly flustered - but will let you continue anyway. It doesn’t matter how hard you try to mess up his hairstyle, it always returns to it’s original s t a t e. It’s like m a g i c.

Since you started doing that, he’s noticed he has been paying more attention to his hair. Roxas never cared about appearances, but the fact that you like something so specific as his hair pretty much inflates his ego a bit. He’d put a little bit more care into it, spending more time in front of the mirror every morning - lowkey hoping you’d notice.

Xion :

Also confused, but instead of stopping you, Xion would imitate your actions - twirling one of your locks around her finger with an amused smile on her face. After a while she’d innocently ask “what exactly are we doing?” and you’ll have to explain the entire concept to her between laughs.

When you tell her that you like playing with her hair, she’d totally blush and feel a bit self-conscious. What if your hands get tangled in a knot or something ? Did she brush it properly ? Wait - She doesn’t even have to with how short it is ! Maybe she should try letting it grow - But yeah, Xion would l o v e this. She’d sit on your lap or between your legs letting you make little braids and whatever while you two chill and talk during breaks.

#kh headcanons #reader insert #organization xiii #xemnas #xigbar #xaldin #vexen #lexaeus #zexion #saix #axel #demyx #luxord #marluxia #larxene #roxas #xion #sweetsistergingerspice

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