CELEBRATING THE HOLIDAY EVERYONE LOVES TO HATE*
Fandom: taking back Valentine's Day since 2008!
So last year bottle-of-shine had a Kissing Battle. The last edition is here (EDITED TO ADD: this is the old battle, not the current one!). It was a lot of fun and might be known around FF-fandom circles as the best Meme ever**.
Pretty much everyone I know is stressed about something, too, so this round of the ( Read more... )
So last year bottle-of-shine had a Kissing Battle. The last edition is here (EDITED TO ADD: this is the old battle, not the current one!). It was a lot of fun and might be known around FF-fandom circles as the best Meme ever**.
Pretty much everyone I know is stressed about something, too, so this round of the ( Read more... )
FFIV:
Edge/Kain (not my fault I swear)
FFVIII:
Squall/Ellone
FFX:
Auron/Rikku
Baralai/Gippal
Yuna/Baralai
FFXII:
Basch/Ashe
CROSSOVER:
Reno/Rydia (SOMEONE DO IT MWAHAHA)
Quistis/Rydia (NOT MY FAULT)
Squall/Cloud (Okay, that one is my fault)
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Ellone was older than them, so she would help tuck the kids in at night. Seifer told everyone that all girls--no matter how nice they seemed--had cooties. Irvine pulled the covers over his head to avoid being kissed. Zell ducked like a turtle under the blankets.
Sis just shrugged and smiled, then turned to Squall. Squall didn't care what Seifer said. In his mind, there was no way that someone as wonderful as Sis had cooties. So when she knelt down to tuck him in, Squall kept his face over the blankets.
Sis gave him a peck on the forehead, and whispered, "Good night." She then turned out the lights on the way out.
Squall could hear the other kids giggle. He could even hear Seifer call him "Sis' Pet" and "Cootie Monster."
He didn't care.
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HOWEVER I AM SURE YOU CAN DO SOMETHING WITH IT. XD
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The King sits to breakfast in his chambers, continually eyeing him suspiciously over the rim of his mug. Ashelia sits by her father’s side, eating her eggs with abandon and looking innocent as a baby lamb. Vossler grits his teeth, knowing exactly why he’s been called in.
“Is your breakfast to your liking, Your Majesty? Perhaps I could call for more tea…”
Raminas sighs and sets the cup down. “That will not be necessary, Captain Azelas.”
He nods and doesn’t stop nodding. He must appear agreeable and just as innocent as the devious little imp that masquerades as a Princess. “Of course, sir. I will be here if you require anything else.”
“I wish to hear your side of a very…” His liege fumbles for the words. “…interesting matter that was brought to my attention just this morning ( ... )
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Neither do I think that they are paid well for the things they have to live through
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