TLR and Star Ocean fic
May. 4th, 2010 06:35 pmI was also planning to write some FFXIII stuff, but it isn't finished yet, even though it is short and not plotty.
Anyway, I really wanted to write about Nora and the Ladies of Bloody Alice, but I can't write something long and interesting to save my life, so it's short and sucky.
( ‘After’ meant working for the Third Committee. )
And I recently started playing Star Ocean: First Departure. I was sort of :| about it until I entered Van. Drunken antics ensued. Millie grew on me after she started crushing on Mavelle; she was so much more boring when all you knew about her was that the game thought you should ship her with the hero. Also, I started shipping Ioshua/Cyuss the moment Ioshua introduced himself with, 'oh hi highlander. your muscles look nice. may i borrow you for a moment?' Paraphrased of course, but still.
In this fic there are no drunken antics, because Ronyx and Ioshua do not approve. It also proves that I can't write groups.
( ‘…and did you see how she incinerated that zombie? Oh, how beautiful she looked, with the flames dancing from her hand and –’ )
Anyway, I really wanted to write about Nora and the Ladies of Bloody Alice, but I can't write something long and interesting to save my life, so it's short and sucky.
( ‘After’ meant working for the Third Committee. )
And I recently started playing Star Ocean: First Departure. I was sort of :| about it until I entered Van. Drunken antics ensued. Millie grew on me after she started crushing on Mavelle; she was so much more boring when all you knew about her was that the game thought you should ship her with the hero. Also, I started shipping Ioshua/Cyuss the moment Ioshua introduced himself with, 'oh hi highlander. your muscles look nice. may i borrow you for a moment?' Paraphrased of course, but still.
In this fic there are no drunken antics, because Ronyx and Ioshua do not approve. It also proves that I can't write groups.
( ‘…and did you see how she incinerated that zombie? Oh, how beautiful she looked, with the flames dancing from her hand and –’ )