Brighter Future - NorahTitle: Brighter FutureMore Like This
Game: Final Fantasy XIII-2
Characters: Serah, Noel
WARNING. CONTAINS SOME SPOILERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
The timelines had been corrected. Everything was perfect. Serah and Noel gently drifted down from the sky and onto Sazh's airship. Noel turned to Serah and smiled. "We did it." And best of all, Serah hadn't died. The future and past hadn't killed her
"Yeah," she nodded in agreement. Then suddenly, her face contorted with pain as she slowly began to fall backwards.
"No! Serah! Stay with me!" Noel cried, as he wrapped his arms around the collapsing beauty and sunk to his knees. There she was, in his arms; her soul slowly beginning to fade away. His heartbeat quickened as his eyes met hers for the very last time. She smiled at him as if it to say that everything would be alright. Things would be better in the future. "Please Serah," he chocked, tears running down his cheeks and landing gracefully upon h
The Poem With No NameThe name of this poem is unknown, even to me, the author.More Like This
I don't even know why it was ever written
It was never supposed to be.
So, why is it here, before the eyes of a reader?
the ink, spilled
Or maybe the pen smudged.
The result was this.
A poem of nothing
one with no purpose or reason.
Nothing but meaningless words that are grouped together,
insisting to be called a poem.
This poem is nothing
It can entertain no one
and it can teach nobody.
Nor not even a heart.
It will influence no one
It will never shine
Forever hidden in the dark shadows of frost
It has no light.
It will never show if needed or wanted.
This poem cannot claim any sort of name
Nor can it pretend to own one.
It's a waste of time and a waste of
Every poem needs a name,
every body needs a soul, and
every web needs a spider to weave it.
This poem will never have a name. For certain-
A spider will never come to weave a web that keeps falling a
Midnight WaltzHer feet stepped lightly, tips of her toes lightly gracing the floor. Images of pale ballet slippers flashed with every step and pirouette she made. Dancing was her profession for several years, and it was all the young woman ever dreamed of doing in her life. Nothing else seemed to matter as much. Every time she laced up her Pointe shoes and stepped, it made her feel invincible. December 24th was approaching, the night of her grand performance in "The Nutcracker," and Naminé felt more than ready, but there was just one thing missing.More Like This
No matter how many times the ivory haired girl wracked her brain, it didn't come to her. Stopping her practice abruptly, Naminé turned around to find a little toy soldier staring back at her. She remembered back to when she was a young girl; her father's profession was a toymaker, and for Christmas, she had received it, being told that the soldier would forever protect her.
She ran her thumb across the surface of the toy. It's glossy surface pai
Sleep In - SoNami day pt. 1More Like This
Title: Sleep In
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Time-frame: Possible future setting.
Characters: Naminé, Sora, Kairi, Selphie
Pairing: SoNami, implied Kaiora
Summary: Sometimes, the simplest things remind us of the darkest of times, even at a fun, harmless sleep-over. At least now she could find comfort in the knowledge he was going to wake up - even if he took his sweet time doing so.
"Naminé~~~~~!" The redheaded girl called out as she walked up the stairs of her house, a small frown playing on her face. "Where are you?"
She looked left and right when she reached the top floor, but there was still no sign of her blonde look-alike.
" Na~~~mi-chu~!" The brunette youth also tried, but no response came. Satisfied with her exploring of the bottom floor, she climbed the stairs as well and looked at her friend.
"Any luck there, Kairi?"
Lips pursed, the young Princess pushed a lock of crimson behind her ear.
"I just got up here, Selphie. No sign of h
Worth a shot - SoNami day pt. 2More Like This
Title: Worth a shot
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Time-frame: 358/2 Days, most likely before Riku joined Diz and Naminé but not necessarily.
Characters: Naminé, Diz-minor, Sora-passive.
Pairings: Sora/Naminé, obviously, with a snide remark sent Sora/Riku's way 8D
Summary: Naminé learns the story of 'Sleeping Beauty', who was awoken by true love's kiss. Desperate to help Sora in any way she can, she decides to try it out - but will it work? Only one way to find out...
"Sleeping beauty. That's the title aptly given to Princess Aurora, a young girl who was cursed by Maleficent. On her sixteenth birthday she prickled her finger on a spinning wheel's spindle and fell into a deep slumber, from which she couldn't awaken."
The man clad in black and red didn't seem to mind his audience. He barely even acknowledged the blonde girl dressed in white next to him who was showing quite the interest in his story.
He chose that point in the tale to
Have to let go - SoNami day pt. 3More Like This
Title: Have to let go
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Time-frame: I imagine it's very close to when Sora went to sleep.
Characters: Sora, Naminé
Pairing: Yes, please.
Summary: It was painful lying; it was even more painful telling the truth. But no matter what Naminé thinks, Sora's not going to give up on her - not without a fight.
It was quiet in that room, the one white and empty save for the large lotus-like contraption erected right in the middle of it. The lone sound that dared fill the air was the machine's steady whirring, not unlike deep, shallow breathing. It was comforting, in a way, that sound; it was almost like the person inside the glass case wasn't all that far out of reach, like his sleep was a natural one, like it wasn't such a tragedy - so long as that steady, mechanical breathing didn't stop.
At least, that's what she liked to think.
If one looked at her, they were likely to say she was of about fourteen years of age. Pale w
It's a start - SoNami Day pt. 4More Like This
Title: It's a start
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Time-frame: Possible future outcome. Naminé's back on the islands.
Characters: Sora, Naminé, Riku - minor
Pairing: Omigad yes.
Summary: When it came down to it, Sora didn't really know Naminé. The question was, in light of them coming face to face with each other - what was he going to do about it?
It's not that Sora wasn't used to 'awkward'. Heck, most of the time he could also do 'embarrassing', if the need arose. A healthy teenage boy with playful friends, he was used to being teased often and when the time was right, wasn't beyond teasing back. He took things with stride and liked to think he wasn't all that sensitive when it came down to it.
Of course, that was when the situation was one he could laugh about - even if not until later. Sora wasn't used to the kind of 'awkward' that left him speechless, and not in a comical manner.
The harbinger of that unfortunate turn of events was
North South Story"Return?" the beautiful princess asked Ven as he pulled away from the kiss, and was almost halfway out the window.More Like This
"I'll try to, I promise," he replied, and with that, he was gone, climbing down the vine. This was ordinary for him and Fuu, as they met up like this every week, and if Ventus was lucky, he'd make visits twice a week across country borders to visit his lavender-haired beauty.
Sighing as he climbed onto his majestic white horse, the blonde thought about how difficult it was, being in love with the princess of the kingdom your parents are fighting with. It was difficult enough being a prince of a country you don't even want to rule, the warring that began roughly right after he was born didn't exactly make anything better.
The moon hung in the sky, brightly reflecting the sun's light, giving the atmosphere a milky white against indigo sort of colour. Judging by the position of the moon, Ven figured it was roughly two o'clock in the morning, late enough to get acro
90. TriangleYoung Roxas had this day planned out for what seemed to be ages. It was going to be Naminé's fifth birthday, and he knew what that meant: he had to give her the best birthday possible. After all, you only turn five once, right? He knew exactly what he was going to do, and that was throwing her a surprise birthday party. It was going to be full of colour and life, exactly how he saw the beautiful blonde girl. And he also knew exactly who he wouldn't invite in his entire life: Riku.More Like This
Yes, Riku. He would go around, acting like he knew Naminé more than Roxas did, which was obviously false, according to the dirty blonde boy. Of course Roxas knew more about Naminé than Riku did, after all, he like-likes her, Riku didn't, and if he did, he certainly didn't like her as much as Roxas.
But enough about Riku, he's not important, Roxas thought as he finished hanging up the star-shaped piñata, filled with succulent candies and minuscule, torn up bits of confetti inside. Around th
Teddy Bears and FrogsHe stared, never looking away. Whether there was the simplest sound of wind blowing in the distant background, where the window was left barely open, or there was the sound of loud footsteps and clanks of metal of people sparring, he wasn't looking anywhere else but where his eyes were fixed tightly on. He just simply refused look away.More Like This
"Fuu..." the blond haired boy said aloud. He wrapped his hands together, resting them on his back as he paced in small circles, though his gaze never melted from that direction.
"I have..." he said, taking a long pause. "Something to tell you..."
He blinked quickled, staring. "Well don't you want to know what it is!?" Ventus screamed.
The purple teddy bear sitting on the table fell on it's side.
"Well..." Ventus said. "I'm gonna tell you anyways...!"
The blond haired boy cleared his throat before speaking.
"Fuu. I like you. A lot. You're pretty."
The stuffed bear had large, black, round eyes, a purple nose made of thread, and a large pink