Nightmare *Edited*Nightmare *Edited*5 years ago in Romance More Like This
Written by Strifegirl
Pairing: Cloud / Tifa
Timeline: After Advent Children.
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy VII and its characters are owned by Square Enix. No copyright infringement.
It was a peaceful night at Seventh Heaven. The place was so quiet that you could hear the drops of tap water on the sink. It was almost midnight and everyone was sleeping peacefully; all except for Cloud.
Once again, Cloud woke up in the middle of the night because of his terrible nightmares.
Everynight was the same for him. No matter how hard he tried he just couldn't sleep at all. He's been having the same dream lately and it frustrates him because he doesn't understand the meaning of that particular dream; and so he stays up every night trying to figure out what it meant.
Unable to sleep, Cloud rose from his bed and sat on the edge of the bed for a moment. He put a hand on his forehead and rubbed it to calm his thoughts.
Tifa, who was laying beside him, turned around and saw him sitting o
A Moment in the Dark [Edited]A Moment in the Dark [Edited]5 years ago in Romance More Like This
Timeline: The bedroom scene from Advent Children.
Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy VII. Square Enix owns Final Fantasy and its characters. There is no copyright infringement intended.
"A Moment in the Dark"
The room became silent when Reno and Rude left the room. Neither of them said anything until Tifa began to speak to break the awkward silence.
"Which is it?" She looks at Cloud "A memory or us?"
Cloud said nothing and simply lowered his head.
Tifa rubbed her temple after hearing no response from him.
"There!" She said suddenly. "I said it." She turned away and craddle herself in the bed that she was sitting on. Cloud sighed deeply as he closed his eyes in pain. He didn't want to disappoint her even more.
"I'm sorry." He said finally. "I know I haven't been there for you and still, you've always been here for me." Tifa looked at him once again while he speaks.
"You've been so good to me, even when I don't deserve it." He pauses and then t
You Found Me, CloTi and NoEllaYou Found Me, CloTi and NoElla6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The rain seemed to pour down upon the lands like a punishment sent from the heavens. The thunder rolled off each cloud as the lightning complimented each clap of roaring rage, lighting the sky. It was indeed a day to be spent in doors; and for Cloud, that only meant not having a thing to do. Normally, even in the rain, he would take off. Just up and leave without so much a word to his companion, and best friend, Tifa. It was how he went about things. The way he was. Ever since Ever since her death He thought with a stoic face; completely emotionless. Devoid of it, or so it seemed. The dark night prevented him from leaving at the moment, but there was a more pressing reason to stay. And that reason just so happened to be coming up the stairs at that moment.
Noctis had never liked the idea that he may someday have to kill the only woman he ever loved. It had seemed as if he was chosen to be her enemy since his birth. But he didnt know why. Why did the hea
HeavenlyHeavenly6 years ago in General More Like This
By Lady Shieru
Disclaimer: FFVII and FFVII AC belong to Square Enix.
The roar of an engine died down outside Seventh Heaven as a tall, lanky man with blonde hair dismounted from his bike. It was a scene that has repeated itself over and over again every night at different hours. The faint jingling sound of keys soon followed and the man fumbled with the door lock a moment before creeping slowly into the darkened room within.
His sparkling, mako blue eyes scanned the dimly lit room, glancing over the many empty tables and chairs arranged in neat rows about the room. He quietly closed the heavy door behind him.
As he crept across the room, he noted that it was very clean and orderly. The floors and tables were polished to an almost sparkling sheen while the bottles behind the bar counter were placed in neatly on the shelves behind, just like every night after the b
SasuSaku- Thank-you"I know you can't hear me, Sakura, but I want to tell you," Sasuke whispered, kneeling over the lifeless body of his teammate and love.SasuSaku- Thank-you8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Everything you ever did for me, everything you were willing to do for me," Sasuke said, picking up Sakura in his arms.
"I didn't deserve," he said, his face clouded by pain. He walked past Naruto, Kakashi, Neji, Tenten and Lee.
"You tried to protect me," he walked towards the meadow of flowers ahead.
"But you died in the attmept. I should have been the one to die," he reached the meadow and placed her gently on the ground.
"I will kill that bastard Itachi for you, I promise," he grasped her cold hand. Two tears slid down his cheeks.
"He killed my clan. You shouldn't have suffered the same fate," the others were watching Sasuke from behind. Naruto was injured badly, but he stayed where he was.
"But, for everything you did for me, for everything you meant to do," Sasuke breathed, tring to keep the emotion out of his voice.
"I want to say... Thank-you...
Magcon Tickling: Cameron, Nash, and MatthewMagcon Tickling: Cameron, Nash, and Matthew11 months ago in Humor More Like This
Vine: a video app that allows users to post 6 second videos of whatever they wish to share with the rest of the Vine watching universe; has given birth to a new generation of internet celebrities.
Magcon: a convention that brings together the most popular Vine personalities.
The 19 year old Cameron Dallas strolled into the hotel lobby with a body guard around 4 p.m. and checked in. After a few minutes of credit card confirmations and a gush from the young woman behind the front desk, he made his way to his room. He sat his bags down and flopped down onto the queen sized bed. “Ugh, this is the life” he said to himself. About that time the room phone rang, “Hello?”, “CAAAM what room are you in?”, “234 dude”, “be there in a sec.” Cameron hung the phone up and the moment he did, someone was knocking on his door. He walked over and opened the cream colored door. “Nash!” Cam shouted as the 2 buddies hugged
They Both LoveThere sits a girl,They Both Love5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
on her window sill;
hair blowing in the night's whispered breeze.
But she's no one's Rapunzel.
Not Juliet on her balcony.
Because no one's coming to collect this girl.
She won't be whisked away
on horse back or in her lover's arms.
She's destined to sit here,
wrapped in midnight's embrace
until she wastes away into the endless night.
The stars kiss her lips,
and beg her to sleep.
Tears slip down her cheeks,
"But I'm waiting for him!"
Every noise in the silence
EscapeI'm trying to escape,Escape10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
trying to get away,
trying to ignore what they do,
forget about what they say.
No move I ever make,
can ever be one right,
every simple thing I say,
always starts a fight.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect,
the way I'm supposed to be,
the thing is your slowly killing me,
why can't you see?
I'd really like to run away,
where someone would understand,
to someone who could see my pain,
and gently take my hand.
Fly AwayFly Away4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scootaloo groaned and pulled her pillow over her head.
Scootaloo let out a sigh and pushed her pillow aside, turning her head to look out her window. The sun had barely risen over the trees of Sweet Apple Acres. Dawn must've been within the last hour.
"Every Morning... Confound those Apples."
She chuckled and rubbed at her eyes. She really shouldn't be complaining. Apple Bloom and her family had taken her in and cared for her like she was kin over the years; they had even allowed her to build a cloud house over their property once she was old enough to want the privacy.
Scootaloo rolled out of her bed, stretching her legs after she landed on the "floor" of her bedroom. The Apples were awesome ponies she thought to herself as she walked over to her shower room, and the closest thing she had to a family. Scootaloo walked into her wash room and pressed a small cloud that seemed out of place into the wall. Instantly it began to rain throughout the small room. She
Asperger'sAsperger's, Autism, High-functioning Autism, or anything elseAsperger's4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It isn't easy to deal with
Not a disease, you don't catch it
Just a condition people hardly understand
There is no basic definition, but includes
From my experience?
Regretting what I did
Withdrawn from the world
What a freak
Do something else for a change
She keeps to herself
Do you ever talk?
You should try to make friends
Why are you so clumsy?
You feel lonely
Desperate to make friends
Yet you're knocked down
Make one mistake
You're a freak
And you start to think
What's the point?
LegalizeI'm straight,Legalize4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He is a girl
But is identified as a guy.
We're all people.
We all feel.
We all grow.
We all have feelings.
We all can love.
What's the problem?
People are people.
Before even atempting
To judge them.
We're all the same.
We all just want love.
Is that so wrong?
:WWP: Club List WIP:WWP: Club List WIP4 years ago in Settings More Like This
Canon After-School Activities and Clubs
---A WORK IN PROGRESS---
- Clubs are held before or after school, during lunch, as well as over the weekend or over school breaks, depending on the club's focus. Clubs are usually founded by a group of students and has a teacher that helps mentor and support them. These are the currently canon clubs that your character may join.
Animal Helpers Club
Sponsored by Mr. Art Tenbrook
Sponsored by Mrs. Xephemia Cthulhu
Sponsored by Mr. Jackson Griffin
Sponsored By Mr. Shen Huang
Sponsored by Ms, Sybil Raidne
Community Service Club
Sponsored By Mrs. Cena Barker
Sponsored By Mr. Eric Larue
Sponsored by Mr. Bartholomew Redfield and Ms. Constance Astraea
ESL Club (English as a Second Language)
Sponsored by Mrs. Catherin
Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #82, 83, 84!Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #82, 83, 84!3 years ago in Editorial More Like This
#82) How long do you think "Friendship is Magic" will last for? What is a good amount of seasons? Honestly, I want it to go on until at least Season 8.
Answer: Season 8 is a stretch. This is really a two-part question. The first part is about how long I realistically think that the show will last, based on speculation and circumstantial evidence. The second is about how long I personally believe the show should last, which is a different matter altogether.
To engage with the first part, we know that the show at least has in front of it another 13 episodes. After that, more might be made, or the show may maintain its success based on repeats. I can't predict when the show will end exactly, but it's pretty much a given that when Hasbro update the toy-line again, the show will be replaced. It's impossible to talk about "Friendship is Magic" without discussing it directly in parallel to the toys, as they both run off of each other and help to sustain one another. There
TRUE Harmony of Rainbow Dash+TRUE Harmony of Rainbow Dash+4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Reharmonized/Healing/Recovery Ponies POVs Rainbow Dash II "True Healing"
My Little Pony Friendship is Magic
Audio Adaption: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sl2VtrEHX0g
Oh it's -you- guys again! Oh whatever. For three and a half weeks I've flown with lead weights chained all around me that only I can see. Geeze. Since when do I wax philosophy? This is me! Rainbow Dash! I'm brazen, fast and relentless, and proud of it! Since when do I waste time thinking about this deep inner meaning junk?
Maybe that'll stop too once I stop feeling like Rarity chained me to 'Tom!' No you idiot, not the literal stupid rock I mean I've been feeling freakin' heavy since before we beat Discord!!
Look! I put on a SHOW for my friends! After I stabbed them in the back to save a home that I could finally accept as my home again, Discord decided it was a great idea to post a giant version of my mug on a giant floating screen for all of Cloudsdale to see! Followed by telling every Pegasus in that loud obnoxious voi
HugMy arms are opened, waiting to greet you, to hold you tight, feel your heart beat next to mine. Let me give you a hug, let me lay a sweet embrace to free you, for a moment from this world, so you could be safe and loved.Hug8 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Tell me about your day, I want to hear all your frustrations from this routine called life, share every detail, explain how you felt through the hours we were apart, tell me the stories, because you know I always want to know, you are my world and I will listen to you.
Give me your friendship, since its the foundation of our relation. I will help you grow and I will accept you for who you are. Let me be your shadow, fallowing your every step, I want you to know that you can depend on me.
Let me be your support when your skies are grey and everything is going wrong. I want to cheer you up, to kiss your pain away, to give you suggestions and be your guide when youre lost. I want you to know that I will always be there for you, to encourage and help.
:WWP: Class Curriculum WIP:WWP: Class Curriculum WIP4 years ago in Settings More Like This
Wormwood High Curriculum
---A WORK IN PROGRESS---
- In order to graduate you must achieve a minimum of 230 credits in various subjects. Classes marked with a (S) are Semester long classes. (In USA, that is usually from either August to December, or January to June.) Classes marked with a (Y) are Year-long. Most Core Subject classes by default are (Y) unless otherwise noted, and most Elective Subjects are (S) long unless otherwise noted.
- For right now, you do not have to have a set order/schedule for you classes, but you may order them any desired way if you so wish. If you do not have a preference, when WWP opens, we will help place an order for you if requested. If your previously decided order does not match up with our teacher's schedules, we will assist you in making minor rearrangements so it works, but it should not be an issue most of the time. (:
>>> Core Subjects
--- English 9
----- Eng 9 Honors
--- English 10
------ Eng 10 Honors (Hum
She'll Never Love Me BackI yearn for your acceptence.She'll Never Love Me Back4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I beg for your attention.
I sit here waiting,
waiting for all of this.
But I know,
this will never become a reality.
I am the 'Outcast'
I am the 'Freak'
I am the girl,
that everybody hates.
would a girl like you,
ever become my friend?
A friendship is as close as I will ever get to you.
What you don't know,
i'm in love with you.
Internal StormCan you smell the rain? You ask;Internal Storm6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I shrug, listless eyes skimming
The cold, glassy sheen of the lake.
The words flutter by your lips
And light softly upon my conscience
Like birdsong to my frozen ears.
Your long, ivory fingers
Raise thin trails of goosebumps
On the back of my hand;
A shiver dances down my spine
And I gasp.
What's the matter? You ask.
My startled gaze darts from freckle to freckle
Playing join-the-dots upon your pretty nose;
Watching November's breath
Stir your silken chestnut hair.
I issue a sigh; your eyelashes beat together.
You are such a strange girl, you murmur.
The quiet statement makes me recoil;
Withdrawing back into myself, eyes glazed over.
I bruise so easily these recent times
Much like the sky above us
When thunder has beaten it black and blue.
A symphony begins out on the lake.
Drops trace down my cheeks
As you raise my chin with those icy fingers;
Lips brushing mine for one sweet moment
Before you turn and vanish
Into the mist among the reeds;
Leaving me a
UnconditionalUnconditional4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“There's nothing wrong with you baby.”
“Then why do they all pick on me?!”
“They just don't know any better.”
“Well can't someone enlighten them?! I'm sick of living like this!”
“It doesn't matter what they think sweetheart.”
“I know! I don't know why I still care but...”
“I promise you, it'll get better.”
“How do you know...?”
“Look at me baby.”
“You're perfect just the way you are.”
“There's got to be something wrong with me...”
“No baby. Who you love is your business, and it's not a decision you can make. It's made for you when you're born, and there's nothing wrong with that. You're no different from anyone else. You're beautiful and perfect just the way you are, and I will always love you. I promise.”
“Do...do you really mean that...?”
“With all my heart.”
DA Name, comp! 30 points!Fancy winning yourself 30 points? - Just submit me a name!DA Name, comp! 30 points!4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I'm a photographer, although I really enjoy writing little stories, poems, and other small pieces. I'd love to make myself another deviantART Account to submit my writing and expand as a writer & also take some photographs that match my stories.
If you think you know what my new account could be called then Suggest your entry below!
Maximum 3 enteries per DA Account.
Winner is picked by me
the deadline is 26/01/2012
It all beginsIt was a nice day outside. The sun shining a beautiful gold, the wind blowing sweet scents of roses from a shop nearby.It all begins4 years ago in Settings More Like This
Many people passing by with smiles on their faces. This was the kind of day that three girls especially loved.
With the competition coming up soon these girls just couldn't help but not check out the arriving teams.
They sat at a table right at the edge of town where a short trail led to the arena and hotel where the participants would be staying.
"There they are!" yelled one girl. Pointing to a specific team getting off the latest arriving ship. She had long black hair with a few green
streaks. Her eyes a crimson red. She wore a long black jacket that went down to her knees. And a black with red ribbon corset. Slim
black pants and knee high black boots. "Where?! I don't see them." Another girl stood up with her hand blocking the glare of the sun from her black
eyes. Her hair a trio of colors. Black, Green, and purple. Most common among poison type users normally have
Just a doll: Doll maker contest"You look beautiful! Stunning! Those other girls don't have a chance!" Mother stands over me, enthusiastically twisting my hair with that damned curling iron. The steam burns my scalp but I keep my mouth shut. 13n and a half years of this have taught me to keep quiet when the curling iron comes out. There are those few times I let out an audible squeak when Mother slips and burns my head directly but I dare not cry. God forbid my makeup smear.Just a doll: Doll maker contest4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Ok! I'm done with your hair! Time for swimwear!" Damn her. She turns my chair around to show me the costume I'm too wear. A string bikini with nice gems on the nipples. Perfect. I open my mouth to question her, an occurrence that is rare. But I have to know how that's supposed to fit over the new mounds on my chest. Well new is an overstatement, since they've been growing for 2 years now, a fact not lost on mother. As soon as they appeared I was bumped up an age category and they were ducktaped up onto my chest.
"Don't worry sweethear