Fan Fiction Thread
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Random (Unloving(Eva) X Icee) (Icing)
"Luckeeeeee!"
The high-pitched cry sounded as Eva burst through the red curtain door and into the Stage, her eyes darting around. She spotted her target sitting on the edge of the large wooden stage, her legs swinging over the sides as she chatted with Rave. "Lucky!" Eva yelled again. Lucky glanced up, a stray strand of dark hair falling in her face, only to be blown out of the way with an annoyed puff. Eva ran over, dragging Icee behind her. "So..." The energetic girl began, taking a deep breath... "MeandIceeweretalkingandweneedtoknowwhichoneofusisrandomer! Thisisimportantandweneedopinions!"(For those of you who don't feel like dissecting that: Me and Icee were talking and we need to know which of us is randomer! This is important and we need opinions!) Lucky blinked, looking a little taken aback, while Eva caught her breath and grinned expectantly. Icee raised an eyebrow as if to say Is it really much of a contest? It's obviously me. She grinned as well. Rave backed away a little. "I'll...let you take care of this..." Lucky blinked again. "Er...well..." She glanced between the two of them uncertainly, from Icee's confident blue eyes to Eva's eager hazel-green ones. "Um...I guess I'd have to say Icee." One triumphant smirk. One devastated jaw-drop. "What?!" Lucky chuckled nervously. "Heh...Don't kill me..." Icee laughed and grabbed Eva's arm. Tugging the light-haired girl out of the stage and into the long hall separating each Forum. Instead of going to the Lounge (like they usually did), however, Icee changed course. She led the other user to a large door labeled 'The Front Porch'. The door itself was painted pale pink, with a frosted glass window in the shape of a heart. "Why are we...?" Eva trailed off when it was clear she wouldn't be getting an answer any time soon. Icee pushed the door open and led her companion through it with a small smile. The porch itself was incredibly large, made of sturdy white-painted wood. Large matching wooden steps led down to a gold-sanded beach, and over the horizon a beautiful sunset tinted the whole scene with a rosy hue. Icee tugged her lightly down to the beach and they plopped down together right on the sand, sitting closer than usual. Icee inched towards her, closing the space between them by lightly placing an arm around the other girl. Eva sighed. She had to admit, it was nice just being alone with Icee here, but she couldn't forgive her so easily. A small pout set itself upon her lips and she glanced away from Icee with a small huff. The frizzy-haired girl smirked and squeezed Eva lightly. "Hey, I can't help it that I'm random. Besides, Lucky said that, not me." Eva was silent; Icee did have a point there. After a moment she sighed. "Fine, fine. But I'm still a little offended." She made a face of mock-hurt. Icee's smile grew and she looked at Eva. Eva met her eyes, noticing that one was steely blue, while the other had more of a blue-green tint to it. For some reason, she liked it. It made Icee even more special and unique. A small squeak of surprise sounded from her as Icee turned Eva to face her, taking both her hands. Their gaze never broke, making the moment even more intense as her face inched closer. Eva's heartbeat immediately sped up. Sure, it was fun to joke about 'Icing' with her friends, but how could she react to this? Eva was positive she loved Icee, she'd known that from the day they'd met, but what if this was all a joke? What if it was just another way for Icee to tease her, something they'd both be expected to laugh about later? "Icee~?" Eva whispered in a breathy voice. She sounded so innocent and cute that Icee couldn't help herself. She crushed her lips against Eva's, feeling the younger girl's shock but not caring. She loved Eva, and it was about damn time she showed her. Icee brought her hands to rest on Eva's hips as their lips molded against each other perfectly. Eva's shock was quickly fading and her face tinted pink as the kiss heated up. Icee drew circles lightly on Eva's back with her fingers, making her shiver and giggle. Eva cupped Icee's face in her small hands, feeling her soft skin and warm blush. They broke apart, both panting for air. One glance and they both smiled. "Eva, look, I'm just gonna say it-" Icee said, just as Eva said "Icee, I need to say-" they both finished at the same time: "I love you."
~SWOOSHTIMESKIP~
After a beautiful afternoon of kissing and cuddling, Eva and Icee lay together on the beach, admiring the stars and chatting about anything and everything that crossed their minds. Linking their fingers together, Icee laughed and squeezed lightly. "For the record, I think you're very random." -
I WAS SQUEALING WHILE READING THIS MY MOM CAME INTO MY ROOM TO SEE IF I WAS OKAY
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XD Glad you like it!! X3
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I LOVED IT XD
IT IS PERFECTION
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D'aw thanks! X3
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XD Yep~
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Avatar The Last Airbender
Aang/Azula (don't ask)
They say that fire is destruction, that it can't be anything good. That's not what I saw with the dragons. They showed me fire burning every color I've ever seen and more. But there was an all too familiar blue in between. Azula, the beautiful, devious, powerful and slightly unstable princess. Most feared her, many admired her, I liked her. Another thing I learned with the dragons, is that fire needed air to grow. But maybe air needed fire just as bad.
I was just finishing my daily practice at the palace. My lightning struck its target and my fire burned them to the ground. I won't hide my power. Everyone knows of it. But my only concern was the Avatar. Father wanted him dead, but I had a better plan. If he were to join our side, the whole world would follow. But how to get him to join? Should I use my beauty or should I try diplomacy?
The first one is obviously Aang. The second part is what Azula was doing and thinking while that happened. -
I was promised a Rave X Lucky by Thursday. It's Thursday. :I
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What about my Shido and Rain? =T
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By Thursday...
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JOKER MAKE MORE OF THAT FANFIC
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Due by 6/1/14: Shido x Faith Part 2/2
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Garry x Ib
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Ib or the characters that will be mentioned in the following fanfiction. The only thing that's mine is the work.
WARNING: It'll be kinda fluffy, aka sort of sexy but barely hinting. ALSO; IT'S KIND OF LOLICON DUE TO IB BEING NINE AND GARRY BEING AROUND EIGHTEEN. DON'T COMPLAIN IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT.
"Hey, Ib? Is it okay if I borrow this? I mean, I'll clean it, and make sure I get-"
"Of course, Garry! It's fine. You know why? Because I'll see you again."
It had been about a month since Ib had last seen her beloved Garry. Her little heart was starting to ache. Every time she saw a rose or a piece of candy, she had to try hard not to start crying. She insisted to her parents that the art museum was her "happy place", but each time she went, purposely trying to find him, all she saw were strangers. Maybe he was trying to tell her that he didn't remember, or that he didn't like her at all. Maybe this was telling her that he too was a stranger.
Ib tried each day to draw a picture of him to be able to remember him. Once, during art class, she broke into sobs because she couldn't remember anything about him. Devastated, she drew a picture of a doll, purposely making the background a white wall with specks of red crayon flecks intimating blood. Even though she hadn't seen the dolls for what they truly had been until Mary had been burned, she remembered Garry telling her about it before he disappeared. When the teacher noticed, Ib was questioned, but she refused to respond. After that, Ib's art time was changed to get help from the guidance teacher.
After weeks of being asked questions and staying silent, the teacher asked her to tell her one word. A single word as to why she was acting strangely. "Garry." She whispered. The teacher had a confused look, but held out a piece of paper and pen. "Draw this Garry for me, please." Ib took it with shaking hands. Her red eyes were filled with slight fear and anger. The young girl knew she wouldn't remember unless she SAW him RIGHT THEN and there.
Ib threw the pencil and paper down, standing, starting to go to the door. She hadn't been paying attention to the lady at all. Suddenly, her head bumped into something warm and soft. A purple shirt... She took a few steps back, looking up at the person she had run into. She was met with Garry's warm smile. Her mouth dropped open and she let out gurgled noises. "G-Garry!"
The older boy picked her up, grinning a bit. "Hey, Ib. It's great to see you," he chirped. The teacher looked flustered. "I-I'm sorry, I don't know you, and I'm going to have to ask you to put her down-" "Oh, no! It's fine. I have permission from her parents to take her out today." "Sir, I.. I-It's against school policy to-" "I'm going to go take her up to the office. Bye!"
Garry hurried out of the little room with Ib, a grin on his face. She clung to his jacket with her dainty little hands. "..You're late." She looked up at him, tears in her eyes. He stopped, blinking down at her. "Aww, Ib, don't cry. I know that this world is just as scary as the other one, but I'm here now. We're going to go get some macaroons, okay?" He wiped the tears out of her eyes, kissing her forehead. "Let's go sign you out so we can go get some." Ib's lip trembled. She started crying again, but this time it was from happiness. "Okay!"
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An hour after Garry and Ib had left the school, they were nestled up together on Ib's bed. Her parents had been kind enough to leave them alone- they had gone out on a "sudden date".
Garry was laying on his back, staring up at the ceiling. "Oh, Ib, don't you just love macaroons?" The purple haired boy smiled as he bit into a red one. Ib nodded. "I'm glad! See, I told you they were good. But I do make a huge mess with them.." Ib looked over at him. Crumbs of multicolored macaroons were all over his collarbone and neck.
As he went to sit up to brush it off, Ib put her hand on his chest. She climbed up onto his stomach. "...Here, let me help." She leaned down and started to lick at the crumbs. "W-Waaaaah! Ib! W-What're you d-d-doing!?" Garry stammered. She didn't respond as she continued to lick up the crumbs. He had a huge blush on his face. "I-Ib, this is l-lolicon!"
Ib finally pulled away. "I was just helping. Don't you like me, Garry?" She stared down at him. Tears were threatening to spill from her eyes. "I thought you liked me, Garry.." She started to climb off of him. His hand shot out and grabbed her wrist. "I do like you, Ib. Okay? I.. It's not right for girls your age to like guys my age."
"I-I don't care! Garry, I like you a lot! I.. I love you! So you have to love me." Ib sniffled, staring down at him. He sighed, pulling her into his arms. "I love you too.. But I can't be with you. At least, not at this age. And not like that-" He stopped as her lips touched his. Softly, Ib muttered, "I don't care, Garry. Just stay with me. Okay?"
"Okay, Ib."
"You'll stay with me forever, right?"
"Right.
"I love you." -
*dies of cuteness*
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ANIME WRITE MORE OF THAT I WANNA KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT OuO
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