~~** Hell In A Hand Basket **~~ Chapter 1~~** Hell In A Hand Basket **~~ Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Paring: Zack x Tifa
Rating: M (for strong language and sexual content)
ATTENTION: THIS IS A MULTI-CHAPTER STORY!
WARNING: THIS STORY IS RATED MATURE FOR A REASON AND MAY NOT BE FOR EVERYONE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
All related Final Fantasy names and characters are copyrighted © by Square Enix. This story and the OC's are all mine. ENJOY
~~** Hell In A Hand Basket **~~
Tifa was the average high school student, she had a boyfriend who loved her with all of his heart and she was getting good grades. She enjoyed high school as long as she could spend time with Zack and her friends, Lightning and Yuffie.
Summer had come and it was the last day for high school, Tifa had finished her last final exam and she was ready to become a Senior in high school. She wandered to the high school cafeteria where Zack was planned to meet her, he was going to Gongaga to sp
ReunionReunion4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
written by Strifegirl
Summary: Tifa and Cloud's meeting on Dissidia Duodecim. Spoilers ahead.
Timeline: Right after their meeting at Planet's Core.
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy VII and its characters are owned by Square Enix. No copyright infringement.
After his match against Sephiroth, Tifa approaches to the young man who saved her and thanks him. However, she didn't realize that the man in front of her was another of Chaos' warriors and she continues to chat with him as if he was her ally. Tifa couldn't recognize him and ignores that the person who was speaking with was none other than her childhood friend.
Cloud on the other hand; was struggling inside to keep his anonymity while he speaks to her and tries to hide his face by looking away from her gaze. He didn't want her to know the truth about him for fear that she would lose her will to fight.
Although his memories were erased when he was summoned to this world, he
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Chapter. 2 A slow storm
This is Yaoi!! That's right Yaoi
(BoyxBoy) don't like don't care!
Dante had been sitting down at his desk with his legs crossed on propped up on the desk so he could be more relaxed. He had been flipping through a motorcycle magazine looking at it with almost little interest as it helped him pass the time until he got a call. Everything seemed rather quiet and he was alone for the first time in a long time and he was rather enjoying the peace and quiet that he was having for the time being. Nero was out of the house and was on a mission that Dante knew he wouldn't be back for a while and Trish and lady seem to be no where around could it had gotten any better for the half demon..?..No no it couldn't it could only go downhill from there.
Dante:"Ahh man I think I'm about ready for a little nap"
The half demon said placing the magazine over his face before he folded his arms and put them under his head as he leaned back a little mo
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A sad smile played across pale lips as Reno stared down at the photo in his shaking hands. He was nothing now but a ghost of his former self, the man in the photo. He looked over his shoulder at the sleeping woman on the bed behind him and sighed, standing slowly and walking to the bathroom. As he entered the dim lit room he flicked the switch on the wall and stared at himself in the mirror opposite the door. Once strong and toned muscles were now non-existent, bright sapphire eyes held no light anymore. He was skeletal, weak and useless and he hated it. The sudden wave of nausea came with no shock and he rushed to the toilet, emptying his stomach of its contents as footsteps grew louder and a cool hand touched his heated skin. In his uncomfortable actions he still managed a tiny smile as Elena knelt beside him and gently brushed the sweat dampened hair from his face, running the back of her hand across his forehead with a sigh. He felt her move away from him and shifted a little to wa
Friendship is MagicWARNING! Spoilers for Birth by SleepFriendship is Magic4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Terra was flying through the galaxy on his Keyblade Glider, thinking about all that's happened. About the good times he had with Ven and Aqua, about how the jouney had torn them apart because of that damn Mark of Mastery exam that he had failed, and about how this made him feel.
"Ven.. Aqua... if only I could speak to you about all that's happened... to apologize... to be able to reconcile with you both... with all that's happened, would it really be worth it?"
Yearning to clear the depressing thoughts out of his head, his eyes scanned his eyesight in front of him, in search for something, anything, that might catch his attention. But then he saw something that immediately banished all of his previous thoughts;
It was a new world, one that he had never seen before, floating a fair distance away from him. It was bright and colorful. It had a castle on the top, a forest at the left side, a village on the right side, and a mountain on the bottom
The Spikes of life Ch.1*Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters they belong to Square Enix And Crisis Core Final Fantasy. Except for the baby, I own the baby. (You will find out his name later in the story.). I also do not own Angeal's quote Owned by Crisis Core Final Fantasy *The Spikes of life Ch.14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
*I would also would like to give credit to 7sodeno shirayuki7 for editing and help *
"Hey, Zack there is an item for you down at the entrance. I would go see what it is."
Zack looked up and saw his friend, Kunsel, signaling the other to go a see what the item was. "Do you know what it is?" Zack asked.
"No, but Lazard said it was important." Kunsel shrugged.
"Okay I'll go check it out."
Zack wondered what it was as he went downstairs. 'Maybe its a new Materia, a new sword, or even some of Aerith's cooking!' He really hoped it was Aerith's cooking at that point. When Zack got downstairs there was nothing there. Zack then started to wonder if this was one of Kunsel's weird jokes, until Zack started
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Ring a chime for me,
in the midst of memory.
Ring a chime for me,
when sorrow overwhelms you.
Ring a chime for me,
in the darkness of chaos.
Ring a chime for me,
to reflect on all we shared.
Ring a chime for me,
with the joy of laughter.
Ring a chime for me,
in remembrance of my love.
Ring a chime for me,
to celebrate my life.
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With Nyaasu left to ponder why the Watchers four bid her goodbye
Did they leave for want of pairing? Was that Journal just too daring?
Was it due to dogs aplenty? Other art is one to twenty!
Was her Sora petticoated enough for them to be goaded?
Was the romance of vast age gap received by them as a face-slap?
Was it the drawings of equines that in their eyes did cross the line?
Did her Gotham-counter cuisine drive the four away from her team?
Does her love for Hatsune cause those Watchers great dismay?
Is her lack of flame-broiled meat the reason for their retreat?
Did her love for the Rising Sun cause those Watchers to up and run?
Is it that her FPS fills those four with much distress?
"What," she wonders, "is the cause?" for their seeming leaving clause
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Disclaimer: Naruto is property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is a fanfic. Thank you very much.
"Naruto really didn't have anything to do with it, did he?"
"I mean, the war concerned him, but it's not like he really did anything. Besides, he doesn't even remember any of that. It was wrong of me to consider blaming him."
"Blaming him for the whole war is, indeed, pushing it a little. Let me tell you something, Sasuke. And let us go outside, in case anyone's eavesdropping."
"Alright!" Genma called the class to silence, tapping on the blackboard with his knuckles. "Settle down. Today we're going to learn about the fases in which a person develops through their life."
"A-wha'?" Ino managed to get out of her mouth.
Genma ignored her, though. "Sigmund Freud had a theory. He said that there are 5
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This question had been bugging him, as he couldn't stop from wondering why was it that all of a sudden he went from a field in the middle of the night, to a strange whi
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Stein, Kidd, and Soul walked back in silence. The creepy professor had fallen mute again and his companions felt it was best if they followed suit. They followed single file just beyond the Professor's furthest reach just in case of another madness attack. Soul had run further than he had initially thought. The walk seemed to drag on and on until Stein stopped short almost making Kidd run into him. He opened his mouth to question the mad professor but he held up a long thin and pasty finger to keep Kidd quiet. For a few moments they stood listening hard before a faint scream reverberated through the trees.
Instantly they were moving, running as quickly as they could in the direction of their companions. As the clearing came into view, Stein reached back and motioned for Soul to transform. Soul obeyed shifting easily and fluidly from human to scythe and was caught in Stein's rough hand. Soul hated being wielded by Stein. It just drove home the fact that his meister was missing all
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Good evening everybody. You may know me as Sora. The main protagonist who wield the mighty Keyblade.
[Riku clears throat]
We, all of us here at Kingdom Hearts would like to wish you a Merry Christmas.
Or a Happy Hanukkah!
Happy St. Stephen's Day!
What about Kwanzaa?
Silly Roxas. There is no black people in Japamerica.
[A Shadow Heartless became sad]
Yo. Yo. Wha do ya mean there's no black people in Kingdom Hearts? Wha about yours truly?
For the last time you idiot. You're not black. You're not even Asian.
Sorry big brother. Better luck next time.
That sucks yo!
Can we move on? This sweater is itchy.
Ok, we've prepared a musical holiday greeting that we would like to sing for you.
Dem-Dem. Would you mind start the music?
Stay With MeStay With Me4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Warning: Slight SasuNaru yaoi.
This fic is based on the preview picture (larger and original version can be found in description). I DID ask for permission, but I've been waiting for weeks and have received no reply whatsoever. Thus, I decided to just post it and be done with it. Sorry for any inconvenience caused(like you're Orin or a friend or something and don't allow me to do this; feel free to ask me to take it down; I will.)
Stay With Me
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Kyuubi, of course, ignored this voice.
He had never cared for anyone before. The only one he felt vaguely attached to was his container, the blond, blue-eyed freak Uzumaki Naruto, whom
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Reno got up this morning like any other morning, got into his uniform, and left in his car for work. He went on a mission and was now in his office filling out paper work that he did not enjoy doing. Reno was a lazy man who hated filling out mission reports and paper work, sometimes he wished he was never promoted to second in command of the Turks but he was and he loved his job so he dealt with it. However, through out the day he felt like something was going to happen something that would change his life forever.
Soon Cissnei walked in with a little boy no older then 8yrs.old holding her hand gently. Reno looked at the boy quizzically his clothes were worn out, he had smudges on his little face, and he looked extremely skinny, he wondered why this kid was here in the first place.
“Cissnei what are you
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Silence fills the hall,
not a cricket chirps.
ears itch with anticipation
as Umbreon embarks upon the stage.
His violin reflects the bright lights,
and the still excitement of every waiting soul.
His bow approaches the E string,
and he calmly draws in a breath,
and the audience holds theirs.
His bow glides across the string,
and a graceful song steals the night.
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"Come on buddy! You can do it!" Zack cheered his son on as he tried to get onto his feet to walk but he fell on his butt once again. Zack sighed for his little boy, he has been trying to walk forth the past month but has had no luck in it but he always comes close in standing which is good for Jayden at least. Zack smiled at his son as he tried again "You can do it buddy! I believe in you little one!" but again Jayden fell on his butt this time crying.
"Oh don't cry bud." Zack then went over to his, scooped him up and held him close. "At least you're trying to walk Jayden" The baby looked up at his father a bit sad that he had failed once again. "You can try again later okay?" Zack smiled at him very brightly "You need to get ready little one." Zack smirked "it is your birthday today and it would be sad for you to be late to your own part
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You stole my sacred heart
I fell apart
right from the start
ran deep into the night
even set my self a light
I had to suscome
to such a sweet mesmorising voice
a tempting smle
a convincing story
and a handsome face
but if you look past that you will see
something so dark twisted and ugly
your true nature revealed
the thing that cant be sealed
saddest thing I cant be healed
you broke my only sheild
and so I can not be wield
now im dead and buried in this field.
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It was a cold night. Everything was dark. The street lights were still on, but the raven haired girl didn't mind. She needed a long run. Hinata had the habit to wake up at 5:00 am every morning to run half a mile. It wasn't hard for her, since she wasn't even asleep. The thought of her hero crossed her mind every time she closed her eyes.
She walked up her driveway, and as soon as she opened her door, she heard Neji's alarm. Neji had lost his parents at a very young age, so he now lived with his uncle and cousins. Hinata started stretching, when she heard Neji's footsteps on the stairs.
Neji: "Morning coz", Neji always called her coz. It was a nickname for "cousin".
Hinata: Good morning Neji. How'd you sleep?
Neji: "Not very well", he replied in a very tired tone.
Hinata: "Thinking of Tenten are we?", Neji had been in love with the brunette for some time now.
Neji: N- no. I j- just had a lot of homework.
Hinata: OK whatever you say. I'll be in
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What do I look from her? Yeah, shes my childhood friend.
She has brunette hair which always tied up in a bun, hazel eyes, and cute smiles. The way she dresses is as usual, black hakama and her lieutenant sign on her left arm. Her body is small, her skin is so smooth and silky, from my point of view.
Shes always make fun of me, especially on my name. She often calls me in front of the public with my embarrassing nickname.
Hisugaya-kun! or Shirou-chan!
Apparently, I cant do anything beside answer her, Its Hitsugaya Taichou to you! or Bed wetter-Momo.
But she always looked cute when she teases me. She always giggling non-stop, and sometimes burst out with my Fuku-Taichou. Her best friend is my lieutenant, Matsumoto Rangiku. The big-boost, the lazy, and the most troublesome Fuku-Taichou. Matsumoto never want to help me on that stupid paperwork. Its driving me crazy, and at least I shout her t
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I always wanted to do one.
A small, energetic yordle steps into the Great Hall, a large grin painted on his face. The emptiness of the place does not bother him. Rather, he boldly marches forth, his eyes shining with enthusiasm.
Faithfully repeating the Scout's Code under his breath, Teemo quickly approaches the doors, determined to face any and all challenges coming his way.
Immediately he feels a slight chill, a sense of danger, causing him to tense up. He knows this feeling. His grin instantly melts off his face and he grabs his blowgun, ready for combat.
He had defended his home, Bandle City, for as long as he could remember. He remembers the early days of training, where many other yordles like him lined up in front of the drill instructors for hours, repeating the code. He was a fast learner, quickly gaining a reputation amongst his brethren for his swiftness. He led many of the patrols and wasted no time eliminating every opponent he came acr
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Oh, should I travel through the woods
Or should I not wishing I would
For above me lurks within the trees
No one could hear my deathly screams
The palest man, the blackest suit
Bigger than the tallest brute
Six black arms will grab you up
Or stalk you till you just give up
A top hat bares upon his head
Makes your soul fill up with dread
He takes you when you least expect
Boil you up, and eat your neck
He'll leave your body not to eat
But staple your corpse on a tree
Fear the man, the slender man
For he can do, what no man can
By ~ Rawtin Amirand
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It had been a very long day, but at least Mr Bean was not bored for most of the trip. When he was, he would entertain himself, which resulted in accidents and something breaking. I turned my back away from him for one second and he took a very large bite out of a vanilla cake that was intended to be for one of the performers, it was their birthday. We got out of the kitchen in time before the chef came and began screaming at everyone about over who destroyed his creation. That was nothing compared to when Mr Bean began to play around with the ropes backstage and accidentally caused the chandelier to fall when he let go of one, making it crash where an audience could have been. The strange thing was, he was completely unaware of his accident, and was found fooling around another mirror as if nothing happened. Now everyone is blaming me for it. Well, let them blame me, its not a bad idea really, and if they are not careful, "I" may