Dissidia BloopersWhat went on behind the scenes of making Dissidia!Dissidia Bloopers5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
(Order's Sanctuary, after Warrior of Light's story)
Shantotto: UNO! (points at Gabranth)
Gabranth: NOOOOOOOO! (picks up the center pile of cards and throws them in the air in exasperation) I was going to call it! Why did you call it? How did you say it so FAST?
Cosmos: She got it fair and square. (Lays down her second to last card) UNO!
Cosmos: Oh, shoot! Cameras are on us! Quick, let's start talking about something vague and cosmic and try to look mysterious!
(Onion Knight and Terra's first meeting with Kefka)
Kefka: You don't remember? You-
Onion Knight: EEEAAAARGH! (charges)
Terra: Onion! You're not supposed to charge yet! You're supposed to let him finish the monologue!
Onion Knight: But he was annoying me
(Ultimecia's Castle, Squall's Story)
Squall: I'm not alone.
Zidane: (charges in to knock Garland off the ramp, but knocks Squall off instead)
Squall: That's it. I officially have no friends now, Zidane.
Lifestream DisasterDamn, what's going on here?" cursed Cloud, as the clouds of lifestream covered his eyes. It was like walking in the thick mist, he couldn't see anything. Even voices of his friends become distant. He couldn't even see the ground he was standing on. It was weird. But then another portion of thick mist covered his body. But it was different. He could almost feel moist, soft material touching him through the material of his uniform. It was strange but also nice feeling. Ex soldier was confused. Suddenly, he started to feel very sleepy. His eyelids were heavy. Something was wrong, but alsoLifestream Disaster5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He could feel that his body is changing. Fat was gathering on his chest, forming two round boobs. His face was getting more delicate as his lips went bigger. Long, blonde hair fell on his back. Adam's apple disappeared without trace as well as his muscles. His hands and legs were slim. Waist was getting tight as his hips were transforming.
"No, no! This must be some kind of weird dream!"
Rock And Roll y Fiebre 3Rock And Roll y Fiebre 35 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"¡Ohhhh! ¡Yes yes yes! ¡Oh yeah!"
La voz femenina gritaba de placer, mientras sus gemidos penetraban mis oídos como si fueran flechas.
-Che Walter - le dije sombrío.
"¡Oh my god! ¡Oh my god! ¡Fuck meeee!"
"¿¡Te gusta así, bitch!? ¿Ahh? "Trozo latino, nena ¡¡Azzzzzzzzzucaaaaaaaaaar!!"
La voz masculina fue un cañonazo hacia mi fantasía. Me hizo volver a la realidad.
"¡¡Yeaaaaaaaaaaaas!! ¡¡In my face, in my face!!"
-¿Ah?- me contestó.
Levantándome del sillón, me le puse enfrente.
-¿¡¡POR QUE MIERDA VES PORNOS CUANDO TE CUENTO MIS PROBLEMAS SENTIMENTALES!!? ¡¡HIJO DE PUTA!!- le rompí la cara de una patada.- ¡ENCIMA ESTAMOS EN MI CASA Y MI HERMANA ESTA DURMIENDO!
Y empezamos nuestra pelea matutina. Mientras él me metía un dedo lleno de saliva en la oreja y yo le hacía ca
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
Dancing Against the Seven Destinies 8Dancing Against the Seven Destinies 83 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What do we have here?" inquired Hojo, circling the latest addition to his lab.
The scientist who had delivered the crystal-encased woman answered, "During my trip to investigate the strange signal that had been affecting all of our experiments, a Turk by the name of Rude discovered her deep in the crater. At first, I had dismissed her, however circumstances revealed that she was the source of the signal."
Shifting from foot to foot with nervousness, the young scientist explained the strange phenomenon that had happened at the Crater including her proximity to the WEAPONs. As the tale was told, Hojo's face expressed more and more interest.
"So what you're saying is that as time goes on, she shows stronger signs of life?" he clarified when the younger scientist finished. When the nod of confirmation came, Hojo almost cackled with sadistic glee. Glancing back at the one who delivered such a fine specimen, he
The Mage And The Summoner 2The group were gathered in the dining hall for dinner. Zidane and Dagger made conversation while they munched on their food. Quina and Steiner appeared to be having an eating contest, neither wanting to give in. Amarant was eating, just so slowly that no one paid him any attention. Freya merely joined in the conversation, not eating at all. Vivi and Eiko werent eating or talking. Vivi was staring at the floor and Eiko was staring at him from across the table.The Mage And The Summoner 28 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Hey Vivi, cheer up grinned Zidane and gave Vivi a brotherly pat on the back whats wrong, eh?
Its nothing Vivi muttered and half-heartedly took an apple and began to munch. Eiko continued to stare
I never knew he cared so much She thought I want to ask him but Im afraid hell say no Eiko sighed and Dagger raised an eyebrow.
After dinner the occupants of the castle went back to their separate rooms. Vivi slumped on his bed and sighed.
Lovers: DefinedLovers: DefinedLovers: Defined6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
lovers A couple in love with each other.
In kindergarten, you offered her the last purple crayon, and she drew you a house.
In primary two, she gave you her whole pack of gummy worms, but you insisted on sharing them with her in your secret corner.
In primary five, you proposed to her on maplestory, spending ten whole dollars on the wedding ceremony and the ring. She trained with you all day and night after that, because she was level 43 and you were only 31.
In secondary one, you finally got the nerve to ask her out for a movie, 27 dresses. You didnt know she hated chick flicks as much as you did, and she fell asleep on your shoulder, even though she told you that whatever movie you chose would entertain her.
In secondary four, she beat you to asking you to the prom and both of you turn up in T-shirts and jeans. The head committee shoots you dirty looks but you couldnt care less, just as long as the two of you were dancing together
Last StopsLast Stops2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The kid was quiet for the first several hours after he had picked her up. Obe glanced at her occasionally, particularly when he changed the radio station, looking for a sign that he had found the one she liked. She was quiet, but expressive, and she wrinkled her nose for the first five that he tried. When he found a classic rock channel, she smiled slightly and her shoulders relaxed. She was staring out the window at the endless dusty desert, but he caught her stealing glances back at him several times. Obe was patient, and waited for her to start the conversation.
“I don’t remember how I got out here,” she said finally.
“That’s okay. Most people don’t.”
“Yeah, but it seems weird that I don’t remember how I got in the middle of nowhere.”
“Yeah. How did you get here?”
Obe smiled. The girl, who had told him she wanted to be called Ida, had found her chatter. “Oh, I
One More Day...One More Day...3 years ago in Drama More Like This
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
John at 3:16Dear Jesus Christ,John at 3:163 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I went to bed at 3:16 last night and started thinking about JohnJohn who pissed away every paycheck he ever made and only fucked virgins, John who beat up a woman's husband and spent a Christmas in jail, John who shot himself on the front porch of his mother's house. I don't think anyone shed a tear except her. I heard she shed many tears as she cleaned up the mess.
I thought about when I first met him. It was at church. He and I were both eight. He sat next to me and we stared at that stained glass image of you in your white robe with your outstretched, loving arms, and he leaned into me and asked, "Do you believe in Jesus?"
"Of course," I said. "Don't you?"
He didn't answer. But it was Communion that day and he ate your body and drank your blood just like everyone else, and I thought he had to believe in you because you were inside of him.
I asked him once, Jesus Christ, I asked him if he believed in you and he said, "I want to. But everyone says I have
A Kefka fanfic...HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE.A Kefka fanfic...6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
FIRE DEATH BURN DESTROY.
HATE HATE HATE HATE.
The end. <3
IronyIrony 4/23/03Irony9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I cut myself on the envelope I pushed.
Summer LoveWhen I was eight I hated summerSummer Love1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was juice-box sticky
and every day I scraped myself
off my sheets
and poured my body into a glass.
I don't remember peeling my legs
off a wooden chair come June,
but how our hands were damp with nerves
when we held them,
how the AC on the bus was too much
so my scarf became your blanket and
we ate curry with my parents
before I fell asleep on your shoulder.
Or when you told me not to swim too far out
and the ocean was too cold,
how you got sunburned and I bit my tongue
so hard holding back
"I told you so"
that I swear I bled,
your eyes reflecting the fish at the aquarium,
how you teased me
when I couldn't stay awake through any movie.
You bring comfort to the heat.
I have forgotten other summers.