Katy (leviathanmirror) wrote in forsakengardens, @ 2009-05-11 00:00:00 |
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Current mood: | uncomfortable |
Entry tags: | !fanfiction, final fantasy vii, rurouni kenshin, stripper!verse |
Fiction Post #1
Title:Theme 12/love is thrice as cruel as steel
Rating: G
Character(s)/Pairing: Misao
Series: Rurouni Kenshin
Her expression wavers when she sees him. In her mind she hears him saying, “Never show your face to me again,” and she weeps. The others see relief, happiness. She feels these and under them, she feels fury and devastation so strong she shakes with it if she stops moving. Nothing has ever hurt like seeing him again.
In the following days the ache of her cracked ribs is endless, there is agony in her every movement. She uses it to ground herself, to show the world the face it needs her to show. Because every time he looks through her instead of at her she can hear those words again and they begin to change.
When she looks at him, she hears that beloved voice, soft and deep whisper, “I hate you.”
Title:Theme 35/can you make me beautiful?
Rating: PG-13
Character(s)/Pairing: Aoshi/Misao
Series: Rurouni Kenshin
In the hand supporting him, he held a fistful of blue-black hair, little waves and half curls tangling around his fingers. His other hand pressed to her hip, holding her where he wanted her against her tired attempts to get closer. His mouth pressed to her neck, licking and biting at flesh reddened and beginning to bruise from attention already paid it.
He’s not sure if he wants to threaten or thank the Takani woman for the reassurance his Misao needs every time she speaks to her.
Title:Don't Forget
Rating: G
Character(s)/Pairing: Vincent, Yuffie
Series: Final Fantasy VII
He keeps her picture on him.
He suspects she snuck it into his belongings when she hugged him before AVALANCHE went their separate ways. Instead of throwing it away he found himself tucking it into the small bag of provisions he carried with him.
Occasionally, when he admitted he was becoming lonely, he’d take it and stare at the eternally smiling face, trace the words don’t forget scrawled across the back and wonder if Yuffie truly missed him, or if the picture and it’s message were just whim.
Some days, he was tempted to go to Wutai and find out.