Abuse of CidOne month. It had already been one month since that day. The day that his beloved Vincent hadAbuse of Cid7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Cid quickly shook the thought away, small tears blurring his vision. He glanced at the clock, forcing himself to focus on the evening to come. He had a date to go to and he couldnt be moping around if he valued his life literally. His date was an attractive redhead that he had met by accident in a local bar, but all of the looks in the world couldnt make up for the abuse. Nothing would make the cuts and bruises that covered his entire body go away. Absolutely nothing.
Everyone had tried to get him to break up with his new boyfriend but Cid didnt bother to, even if he was beaten often. In his mind, Mark wasnt his boyfriend; Vincent was, regardless of what had happened. Mark simply made it a passion of his to claim the pilot, even if he was still loyal to the ex-Turk. And that was what pissed Mark off more than anything. He was never able to get a r
My Fair PrinceCid coughed violently, blood splattering against the crumbling church walls. He was hurt bad and he knew it. Fresh blood trickled down his face as a rough hand closed around his throat and pinned him against the wall.My Fair Prince7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Where is he?! Wheres the demon?! Cid glared at his attackers, a group of young yet extremely dangerous men.
Fuck off bastards. Cid mumbled as he spit into the others face. The other man glared back and jabbed his fist hard into Cids stomach, causing the pilot to gasp and cough up even more blood. He was thrown from his place against the wall and onto the hard, stone floor. Even more blood spilled out of his mouth as he pathetically tried to wipe it away, watching the young man walk up to him.
Look old man, just tell me where the fuck that demon is and well leave you alone. The pilot looked up and stumbled to his feet.
Yeah, youll leave me alone only ta go and fuckin kill him, wont ya, ya l
bleach.she's been living on over-doses ever since she was sixteen,bleach.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and now that her body's been scrubbed clean inside and out
she just sits in the dark with nothing to do but think about the things she could have been.
a little girl once said "don't be something that you're not",
but that girl was just quoting her mother, who just read it in a book.
the little girl plays alone and hopes that when she's older
she'll have better things to do than sit in a little red wagon that doesn't move.
her daddy's drug is legal, and her momma's addiction is fed
by seven-eleven and supermarkets.
her words go unheard. she's left out to play
for hours in a grass backyard.
"those friends are trouble, nothing but trouble"
is what her daddy always said
Puppy LoveTitle: Puppy lovePuppy Love7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Galian/Cid, Valenwind
Warnings: Demon love
Dedicated to: whoever wants to draw me a Galian Puppy!
Authors note: First Chaos and now Galian. Maybe I should write Hellmasker and Death Gigas as well! Lol!
Damn it, it was time to quit smoking, Cid thought groggily as sleep slowly let go of him. There was a heavy weight on his chest, making it hard to breath. Cursing his bad habits he coughed a bit and opened his eyes to the dark room.
Only to stare in to a pair of purple-red eyes, not two inches from his face.
Squawking with fright at the sudden appearance, Cid trashed, but was held down firmly as the body sitting on him also used his blanket to keep him trapped.
Vincent, what the Hell? Cid tried to break free, but no such luck.
Vincent made a purring sound of content and rubbed his head against Cids chin and throat, silky black hair tickling the vulnerable skin.
Vince? Cid asked carefully as
BlockIt's too loudBlock6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When they're around
I can't seem to block out
Their screams and their shouts
I can't seem to run
From the barrells of their guns
I can't stop the ache
Every tear and every shake
Oh, it's too loud
When there are demons abound.
PhilophobiaSo I think I need to get it offPhilophobia6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I think not
These emotions are just
Causin' my brain to bust
A little lie
As sweet as pie
To play this game
And it all became
Set into motion
By your smile
It takes a while
For me to regain
Knocked of course I am
Finding myself saying "Damn"
At my own stupidity
I've got no validity
When it comes to excuses
I'm the one who refuses
To learn the lesson
My point seems to lessen
When it comes to matter
Of heart break shatter
I toss the pieces
You're the one who releases
My very emotional being
I hope your agreeing
When I say...
"I really like you, is that okay?"
The Child ThiefI had a little dreamThe Child Thief6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Where all people did was cry and scream
Scream so loud they broke the sky
And then they watched the stars all fall and die
All the children curled up and cried
The night the stars all fell and died
No longer could a wish be made
No matter how much they kneeled and prayed
Then a young boy with eyes so gold
Did an action so clever and bold
He sang a song so sweet and forlorn
That the sky weeped and the stars were reborn
With arms wide open he welcomed them in
But none could compete with his silly grin
He awoke the children with the crow of a cock
And they all stared at him with eyes of shock
One spoke "This boy has brought the stars back"
The boy smiled, for he had made the sky no longer black
With a spark in his eye he spoke to them all
"I know of a place..." he had them all enthralled
Through the Mist he led them to Avalon
Told them tales, and sang his Peterbird song
Following the trail, he led them through
But when they reached the end, the children couldn't belie
Bird watchingTitle: Bird watchingBird watching6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind. And a duck.
Rating: cute ish
Summary: Nothing says love like a duck
Dedicated to: Way2thedawn, for her birthday! Congratulations, dear! She wanted Valenwind with 'duckies'...
"Aaaaahhhh, yeah!" Cid groaned in pleasure pain as he slipped down the muddy bank of the river and into the cool waters. "This is the stuff!"
Splashing around a bit got him out deeper, not that the river was very deep in the midst of a Junon high summer. He managed to find a spot where the water at least reached his chest if he sat cross- legged in the midst of the happily gurgling little water stream
"Heroes, my ass," he muttered to himself as he started to splash water over himself, rubbing off sweat and grime and assorted monster blood. "Avalanche ain't nothing but a band of pansies." Unhygienic pansies at that; not one of them had taken him up on the offer of a swim. The girls blamed it on not bringing swimsuits, Nanaki and Cait on being quite ab
MineTitle: MineMine7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: ChaosxCid, Valenwind
Rating: Cute. Or scary. I dont really know myself
Summary: Chaos is an affectionate demon
Authors note: Birthday present for Hiita!
Chaos wondered why Cid trusted them so much. Even now, asleep and vulnerable, Cid would take Vincents arm and wrap it around himself, pressing the palm against his own heart as Vincent snuggled up behind him. With a soft sigh, Vincent settled in behind his lover, content, asleep, safe.
Vince, Cid mumbled without even waking.
A strange new feeling rose in Chaos, a fiercely protective feeling, a desperate inhuman felling. Cid was *his*. He wanted to rub against the pilot, grinding his scent on Cid, claiming him as his own, and he wanted Cids scent on him, that rough human scent of sun and oil and tobacco, wanted everyone to know they were one.
It wasnt a human feeling, and probably humans wouldnt even notice; they were visual creatures that exchanged
Kingdom Hearts AnalysisIf you've played video games at any point in your life, you've most likely heard of the Kingdom Hearts series at some point or another. Perhaps you've played it yourself. The widely popular action RPG title with a young protagonist and a large metal key. The most noticeable "theme" with this game seems to be the one that involves light versus darkness, ex. good versus evil.Kingdom Hearts Analysis5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
However, did you ever think that with such an "epic" theme, the creators could possibly have had, say, deeper intentions for the game? Possibly something a beyond what lies on the surface, something beyond the seemingly overly-cliched plot of a young "chosen one" going around the world (or worlds, in this case) to "save the world" along with the blatantly too-shallow-to-be-metaphorical plotline?
Some would certainly think so.
For starters, one of the most noticeable aspects about Sora's appearance is that he consistently wields a large key. But why a key? Some wield guns, other wield swords, some even wield a
CrashThere's a fault in the systemCrash6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just one tiny little flaw
Her broken heart keeps bleedin'
All over the clean floor.
Her hands are cold
Her breath is short
She can't believe
She can't be stopped
Just another mistake
Rewind, another retake
Can't fix her now
Can't change his mind
It won't be stopped, we won't allow
The time has come
The words spoken
The truth unspilled
The lies flowing
His lips are still
Her mind is blank
We wish, we thank
He doesn't know
She can't decide
We watch this play
From time to time
Just another scene
In our daily lives
With love like this
Ignorance is truely bliss.
Waiting for your CallDear Sleep,Waiting for your Call4 years ago in Letters More Like This
once upon a time you called me every night when it was time to come home to dream land and you held me so tightly as you cradled me to sleep lulling me with promises of sweet serendipitous dreams, but something happened and you've left me. I've wait for your call on these now sleepless night but it never comes I long for your sweet caress as I drift into my dreams, but alas my desires have not been fulfilled and I will remain sleepless dreamless and tired with out end longing for you to call me again...
~Ashley The Insomniac
Wake Up CallAm I pretty little punching bagWake Up Call6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You can just kick along?
A tool you can just pick up
And toss back when your done?
A little girl under the street light
Just waiting to be held?
A broken still doll
Missing her voice and strings?
You think I'll go along
With every lie you say?
I think you're wrong.
Waiting for her prince?
(Oh no, no, no.)
With no song to sing
(no, no, no)
Yet to see the truth
I think not.
You think I wait
Alone in a room
With my stitched up heart
Not able to start?
You think I'm lost
All by myself?
Lost in the all the lies?
Lost within your pretty eyes?
I'm not here for a game
I'm not here to win or lose
I'm here to let you know
I can't take it anymore.
I'm tired of lying to you
About how I feel
(Oh yea, yea, yea)
I want to let you know
That I'll never forgive
(yea, yea, yea)
You're an addiction
With a twist
I find myself having trouble to forget you.
Vincent's Secret ValentineFEB 9Vincent's Secret Valentine12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Why is Uncle Vincent so sad?"
"Well ..." Cloud started, "because he lost someone very dear to him long time ago; and this time of the year is the worst for him."
"But I never saw him smile."
"He believes, for him that is, that there is nothing in this world to smile about."
"I want to do something for him."
Vincent was in his room and he heard footsteps, but ignored them. Then they stopped right outside his door, something was slipped underneath, the footsteps started up again and soon disappeared. He walked to the door and picked up the envelope. Vincent picked it up, opened the envelope and pulled out a little red heart. He was puzzled as he read what is said.
"To Vincent .... Love you"
What in the world?
Cloud watched Vincent as he came in and went straight up the stairs and to his room.
"What is it Cloud?"
"I don't know Tifa, Vincent looks ... I can't describe it, be he seems different."
Harry Potter Spiral 2Ron/Draco slash fic. Ron finds Draco unconcious at the bottom of the dungeon stairwell. When he wakes up, he's lost all his memories.Harry Potter Spiral 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I rushed as I went down the stairs to the dungeon. I really didn't like the place, but I had to pick up a book I'd forgotten before I met Harry and Hermione for dinner. It was especially dark near the bottom of the stairs, so I pulled out my wand. But before I could finish my illumination spell, I was tripping downward.
I'd landed on somebody who had been lying at the bottom of the stairs. They were lying on their stomach with their legs slightly up the stairs. The shoulders made me think it was a guy.
"Woah, hey, did you fall down the stairs?" I patted his shoulder but he was definitely unconscious. "Lumos!" My want flared up and my eyes widened.
With the Slytherin uniform and platinum hair, I knew whose face I'd see if I moved his hair out of the way. I stood up, staring at him. I had the urge to kick him, but it wasn't a Gryffindo
The Devil's Shot Glass - VI ~C H A P T E R - VI~The Devil's Shot Glass - VI6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Midnight came far too quickly for my liking.
I had watched the clock for hours, hoping, praying, for some God forsaken miracle that would make time suddenly freeze. But, even someone like me knew that was pretty much impossible. Time waits for no one.
About an hour after my shower with Kadaj, my uniform came back from being cleaned. I gotta say, I have never had a greater appreciation for clean clothes as I did right then. The fabric was soft and warm and smelled like vanilla. I felt like I was in fucking paradise, even as I was cuffed and dragged back to the radiator to wait and watch as Kadaj and his brothers prepared for the upcoming meeting with Rufus.
There wasn't much talking involved between them, like they already knew exactly what they n
17. BloodIt was October and winters cold was just starting to set in. But what was also setting in was the annual preparations for AVLANCHEs Halloween party. Everyone had gathered at 7th Heaven earlier that week and all had begun decorating the bar for the festivities that were sure to come on the night of Halloween17. Blood6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Now it was the night before all Hollows Eve and everyone was gathered in the front of the bar, drinking and laughing around one of the many tables near the bar that Tifa was still managing for the group. Even Vincent had showed up at the bar to spend the holiday with his companions, if not only because Cid had showed up at the old ShinRa Mansion and all but dragged him out to the bar. But now that he was there and the decorating was over, there was no point for him not to indulge in a drink or two.
Several people looked up at the gunman, laughing and grinning before Cid threw up his hand and waved at the lonely gunman. Hey! Vince! Git yer ass over here
I'm Fine. ReallyIt's all just a maskI'm Fine. Really6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A thousand fucking lies
You might think you know me
But all you know is this disguise
Coz you want the real truth?
I'm not o-fucking-kay
Just sick of the pain and torture
Let my body rot, decay
Criss cross lines of anger
Madness, sorrow, hurt
Kick me when I'm down
In the churned up, bloodstained dirt
All you see is cheery smiles
Confident blue sky days
But behind the eyes and puckered lips
Drips that lost and desolate gaze
For the death of that one girl
Not a single person feared
Until that mysterious day
When she simply dissapeared
Growth.I'm so proud of youGrowth.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look how you've grown
No longer trapped
No longer held down
My beautiful child
How you've struggled
Pushed past the rubble
Into the world...
Born from StardustBorn from Stardust6 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Pause, listen closely...
He breathes stars into the night
He is Life, my God.
Demon of the North - IntroIm so sorryDemon of the North - Intro7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Her words echoed again and again, hanging in the misty air, tolling like a funeral bell. Deafening him. Suffocating him. He looked around, searching for the owner of that soft, sorrowful voice.
At last he found her, a silhouette just visible through the surrounding haze. He could feel her gaze upon him, her once bright eyes dulled by grief. He tried to move towards her, but with each step she became more and more distant. He was running now, trying desperately to reach her, but the mist grew denser and he was rapidly losing sight of her. He ran on in the same direction. He had to see her again. Hold her. See her smile. Tell her that everything was all right.
The silhouette appeared again, a hundred or so yards from him. His heart gave a final leap of hope. His pace quickened. He was almost there
But something was wrong. He stopped. They must have been ten paces apart by now. The already heavy air rang with the dying echoes of his armoured boots on the grou
FB - Haunted IITitle: FB Haunted part IIFB - Haunted II4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: the usual
Rating: warning for gore, ghosts and Original Character Death
Summary: Vincent is dying. Genesis and Shinra might know more about it than they let on
A/N: One need not be a chamber to be haunted, one need not be a house . Emelie Dickinson
"Don't hesitate to call us again if you need our help, "Angeal nodded as he and Genesis were gently but firmly shoved out the door in the pre-dawn. "We might not be the heroes we once were, but we can still be of help in any mission."
"Thanks fer all yer help." Cid's eyes were already fixed in the distance. "I might take ya up on that, but fer now I need some room ta think. Thanks again." He closed the door on them and turned back to his expectant family, waiting for him to tell them what to do. He nodded, grimly and started to give out orders. "Kadaj, I want ya up in Vince's room. Call me if anything happends. Loz, Yazoo, I want ya ta take care of the house. Feed the pets, fi
Soldiers Teddy BearsTitle: Soldiers Teddy BearsSoldiers Teddy Bears6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: ZackxSephiroth, SephirothxNottelling
Rating: awfully, awfully fluffy
Field assignments were what they were, which was mostly, cold, wet and muddy. At least in his tent where he sat hunched over a small desk reading the days mission rapports, Sephiroth managed to stay slightly above wet and muddy but the chill crept in everywhere.
It didnt much bother him, nor would he have given it another thought if he didnt know that his second in command was out there in the drizzling rain, probably stomping his feet in the mud to keep somewhat warm. It raised some strange feelings of concern, and that was distracting.
Not that he didnt think about the well fare of the Soldiers working for him, but it was usually in the broad terms of finding the driest patch of land to put our tents on or sweeping strategically decisions to make sure not too many of them died in an attack. Hed never concerned himself with the well being