Okayyyyy, this is a fic made up of two songs, similar to the Ragnarok one I made but with a storyline. I did this after hearing the song 'Creepy Doll' by Jonathan Coulton XD

I enjoyed this. Second chapter coming up soon XD

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts, Vexen, Marluxia, or the song 'Coin-operated Boy' by the Dresden Dolls or the song 'Creepy Doll' by J.C. mentioned up there XD

Enjoy...

Vexen was the inventor in a simple town, well respected but as well as avoided by many of the younger townspeople.

It didn't matter to him at first, but every living being consequently requires company, which the inventor lacked.

So he turned to what he always depended on: His knowledge of invention.

Coin-operated boy
sitting on the shelf
he is just a toy

He worked day and night, sculpting and matching every inner and outer detail to perfection. He used clockwork and wires, then synthetic material for skin over the intricate clockwork.

Then he fixed the features carefully, even putting every single hair into place, until it looked just like a beautiful human boy.

His first plan was to have this new companion assist him in his work, or at least be there to help with the little things, but when he had finished, something struck him.

He had done an amazing job, surely, but he never thought that it would be too good. Too beautiful.

After months of work and hard toil, he switched it on.

But I turn him on
and he comes to life
automatic joy
that is why I want
a coin-operated boy

When the boy came to life, he looked up at Vexen with those deep azure eyes, and reached up to the blonde's sallow face, his pallid complexion from the months of sleepless nights.

But it didn't matter. The boy kissed him.

Vexen never expected this.

made of plastic and elastic
he is rugged and long-lasting

"Your name. Your name will be…" Vexen began, watching the boy slip into some loose clothes. "Do you have any name in mind for yourself?" The blonde asked. "Anything you give me." The boy responded innocently.

"Marluxia. That will be your name." Vexen said.

Marluxia got up and threw his arms around Vexen's neck, which made the blonde step back slightly, coughing nervously.

who could ever ever ask for more
love without complications galore

For about a week, Marluxia was like a child, although he was designed an adult, he was still learning.

And as it went, Marluxia made it too clear that he loved Vexen, as much as a doll could ever love.

At times, Vexen would almost forget that he was a doll, especially when their lips would lock together in a fiery passion and Vexen would nearly lose himself in those deep blue eyes and the soft pink lips that always begged for his company.

many shapes and weights to choose from
I will never leave my bedroom

At night, Vexen usually turned Marluxia off so that he could regenerate for the morning to come, but it stopped one night when Vexen had fallen asleep in his workshop.

When he woke up, he was in his room, lying on his own bed with Marluxia nestled in front of his stomach, holding Vexen's arms around himself.

For a doll, Marluxia was so warm.

I will never cry at night again
wrap my arms around him and pretend...

One day, a woman from the town came around in a pretty translucent yellow dress. Vexen knew her vaguely, but it was the first time she'd come all this way for something.

"Hello, you must be Vexen?" She said respectfully.

"Yes. Is there anything you need, ma'am?"

"Why no… I just wanted to give you this." The woman said, holding out a basket.

It held, he realized, some home baked bread and a small bunch of lilacs.

"Lilacs?" "I grew them in my garden. I hope we'll be seeing each other more often. I actually…" The woman said sheepishly. "I really admire your work."

Vexen nodded slowly. "Thank you."

When Vexen went back into the house, Marluxia was standing there, a dark look on his face that Vexen had never seen.

"Are you alright?" "It's nothing. But I wonder if you know," Marluxia began in a frighteningly cold voice, "Lilacs mean first love."

"Are you worried?" Vexen said softly, wrapping his arms around Marluxia's smaller frame.

Marluxia sighed contentedly. "It doesn't matter, Marluxia." Vexen whispered.

"I suppose not." The doll said.

coin-operated boy
all the other real
ones that I destroyed
cannot hold a candle to my new boy and I'll
never let him go

One night, Vexen came home late after going to the city for a day. He turned Marluxia off so that the doll could rest for the day, but when he came home that night, Marluxia wasn't where he'd left him.

And I'll never be alone
and I'll never let him go

Vexen went up to his room, but stopped in front of it when he felt something wet under his feet.

He opened the door.

The moonlight shone on black-tainted fluid spread out on the floor, and laid out over the liquid was a limp body. Blood. A body. Vexen looked up at the window, and saw him sitting on the sill.

And I'll never be alone(go)

"Never leave me alone again." Marluxia said in that cold, dark voice. Vexen saw in the moonlight that Marluxia wore that translucent yellow dress, tainted with crimson blood that looked black against the fabric.

And I'll never be alone(go)

Marluxia reached for Vexen, who stood frozen in his tracks, as the doll reached up and kissed him again. But the kiss was stronger than he'd ever felt, and painful.

Vexen pushed him away. Marluxia looked hurt.

And I'll never be alone(go)

"Don't you love me anymore?" The doll said, his voice shaking. He took a step forward.

He reached up to Vexen's face, but when he touched the pale face, Vexen cried out in pain when Marluxia sank his nails into his cheeks.

He pushed the doll away, and Marluxia hit the wall. Vexen heard a sickening crack.

When Marluxia turned to face him again, one of his eyes was broken and ruined, hanging open morbidly.

The doll lunged for him again.

Vexen reached around, and embracing Marluxia one last time, turned him off. Removed his power source. Made sure that he'd ever wake up again.

and I'll never be alone

Vexen couldn't stay. The woman… Marluxia had killed her, and Marluxia had been his responsibility. He had to go.

Vexen had earned enough money from his trip to the city. He packed up his things and left the village. He knew he'd never come back.

Not with my coin-operated boy.

Hope you liked the first chapter XDDDD

It's gonna get creepier. I'm gonna enjoy this XD