So. I lied. There are 8 bits of gayness and 2 bits of straightness. Hey, if he's only eighty percent gay, I think he's doin' all right, you?

Still, not one of my favorites. As good as I am at captivating Larxene's personality, I just ... did not succeed here. And it's strange, because this was a perfect prompt for her.

Square-Enix/Disney, Tetsuya Nomura.

08. Evil Snake. (Larxene)

She’s vile. She’s evil, vile, evil, evil, vile, live, … alive.

But she’s so cunning, she’s so evil, she’s so alive. And he knows she’s alive, because she can break him in two and put him back together again by just looking at him. She looks at him just so: like she’ll take from him more than he has to give, but the promises in those hues tell him he really wants it, too; wants it more than he can say.

She’s on her belly, but not in the grass (she‘s not a snake that conceals herself, after all)--she’s on her belly because she’s on top of him, slithering across his skin more than riding him like a normal woman.

And when she bites him in thirst, he swears he feels the pinpricks of fangs, would tell even a God that he felt his veins pulse and sear with the heat of her venom. And all he does to save his soul from the toxin is cry out, “Mercy, mercy on high!” and let his eyes roll in the back of his head in submission to her scaly wiles.

Her stomach is warm and full as she devours her little mouse whole, swallows him up just to spit him back out and save him for another day, when her other meals aren’t quite as filling and she’s in no mood to hunt.

Because Demyx is easy prey. Because Demyx’ll moan just right for her every time.

And because the moment Demyx even tries to tell someone, all she has to do is flick her tongue and sense his scorching desire.