DN Angel - Evil WaysDaisuke and Dark trying on clothes (or even taking them off!) I decided to write a fic entirely of speech. You can let your imagination decide the background of it. Its only a one-shot. There won't be anymore.
"ya'know that outfit looks good on you."
"My mom dressed me. Are you being funny?"
"I still think it looks good on you."
"Dark, are you trying to flirt with me?"
"No? Are you sure?"
"Well... maybe a little."
"I knew it!"
"But its true, that outfit is so tight fitting, it shows off every inch of your body. Makes me want to remove it right now."
"I only just got it on and that was hell. I never realised that latex was this difficult to wear. It feels too tight."
"Well, I'm sure we can find something more comfy for you to wear, Dai."
"Dark! I swear you're trying to get me naked."
"No, just trying to find an outfit you're comfortable in. Here, what about this one, its not latex, its cotton."
"Dark... Hey! What a
FMA - Torture MeRoy and Envy stood there talking, or rather shouting at each other "You do know he'll die, don't you care?"
"What's it to do with you whether I care or not." Envy grinned at him
"You like him don't you?"
"NO! I don't care about him. If he dies then Homunculus will live!"
"Will you stop talking like I'm not here!!!!" Ed screamed at them. But they both ignored him.
"Now go away, I want to torture him some more," grinned Envy. It was obvious that Roy couldn't win this battle at the present time, so he stormed off.
Looking at Ed, Envy's smile was that of manic pleasure. "Now, where were we?"
Ed was still chained up hanging from the wall.
"Envy, let me down."
"No, its fun seeing you hanging there helpless, I think I'll leave you there for a while. So... Enjoy your surroundings." Envy walked off and left him.
With his arms stretched out and chained to the wall there was no way that Ed could do alchemy. So he went to sleep.
Envy hadn't gone far, just outside the door. He was fascin
FFVII - My Life as I Saw itI was the best, I'd worked hard for this place, everyone knew my name, I was famous. But fame wasn't everything, most of the time it came with a price, and for me that cost was loneliness. I never shared myself with anyone, I was a private person, I always tried to put out an image, a front if you like, of something I tried to be. I was already famous, successful, but I tried to pretend that I wasn't lonely or unloved, but inside... well inside I felt my heart was being eaten away by it.
I never found anyone who I could be really close to. Men... women... all were awestruck about being near me "Wow... You're Sephiroth! You're Great!" I just couldn't connect with any of them. So I tried to cut out the feelings of loneliness, I buried myself in my work, I tried to think about monsters and the work of Shinra, things like that didn't need love. None of the other guys in Soldier had love problems, most would write letters home on weekends to their loved ones, they all seemed happy enough. B
HP - A Free Sample?Ron was slouched at a table in the pub, a pint of Devil's Brew in front of him. He was deep in thought.
"Hallo Weasleby, fancy seeing you here" Draco smirked at him.
"Sod off Malfoy, I'm not in the mood for you at the moment."
Draco pulled up a chair and sat down at the opposite side of the table from Ron.
"I told you - go away!" Ron snapped at him.
Draco made no move.
"Seriously, I don't know what Harry sees in you. You're ugly as hell, annoying and really think your something."
"I'll tell you what he likes about me. He thinks I'm cute, I've got a fit body and I can give him a damn good fucking."
Ron laughed. "You really think I care?"
"No, I think you're jealous," Draco said, "jealous of Potter. I think you'd rather be in his place, but don't want to upset Potter or Mudblood Granger. Speaking of which..." he looked around and lowered his voice, "I thought you two were permanently joined at the hip these days."
Ron stared into his drink again, "I managed to escape, sometimes she is to
All the days ...All the days seem to be so familiar,
so real to the touch,
when you are near.
The wind pushing through fields of wild flowers,
the sun shining on your face,
the way I'll always remember you,
the image I have, when days are past and you are gone,
and memories are all that remains...
In my head and in my heart,
knowing a part of you is with me forever.