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moogle_workshop2011-12-23 04:54 pm
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De-anoning for drabbles!
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Title: Stranded
Summary: IT'S A DRABBLE. IF I GAVE A SUMMARY, IT WOULD BE 1/4th OF THE FIC ITSELF. That aside, it's about Irvine and his victims lol.
Characters/Pairings: Zell, Irvine, mentions of Squall's murderous intent
Word count: 100
Rating/warnings:Um.. murderous intents? Lol.
“Zell, never again.”
“It seemed like a good idea ---”
“Good idea to punch the train? Now we're stranded in the middle of nowhere.”
“Calm down, Irvine.”
“We're stranded and we don't have anything to drink or eat. Timber is ages away from here!”
“It's fine, we'll radio Squall for help.”
“...You must really want to die, don't you? I'm too young to die. I still haven't hit the hundred mark yet.”
“... A hundred victims?”
“No, a hundred girls.”
“...Yeah, that's what I meant.”
“Fuck off, Zell.”
Title: Suit up! (or down)
Summary: IT'S A DRABBLE. IF I GAVE A SUMMARY, IT WOULD BE 1/4th OF THE FIC ITSELF. That aside, it's about the turks and their suits lol.
Characters/Pairings: The Turks
Word count: 100
Rating/warnings: Rated for Reno's wiggly butt
A glance, a quick once-over. Disapproval.
"Tuck your shirt in."
"Don't wanna."
"Reno. Don't make me do it for you."
"But you know I like it dirty like that ---"
"Rude. Tuck his shirt in."
"..."
"Fine. Restrain him, then, while Elena does it."
"Restrain? Me? Hah, no one could ever restrain OW---"
"Sir.." A pained look, a grimace. "Must I really... touch him?" Disgust.
“Just do it, Elena.”
“Yeah baby, just do it! C'mon, you know you want to.”
“Hold still, bitch.”
Three simultaneous groans.
"...Never wriggle your butt again like that again. Ever."
Title: Definition of a Broken Heart
Summary: IT'S A DRABBLE. IF I GAVE A SUMMARY, IT WOULD BE 1/4th OF THE FIC ITSELF. That aside, it's about Quistis...
Characters/Pairings: Quistis
Word count: 100
Rating/warnings:Um.. nothing really
She was never the one she wanted to be. The mirror looks back at her scornfully, despite the tears that cover her face. Define her yourself! Who are you, and what have you accomplished? Not the popular one, not the beautiful one... never the fairest one. Not even the big sister. The studious one, the bookish one, the one who became a teacher. The one admired from afar. The one who tried her best to reach out to him, only to have him stolen away by the fairest one of all. The one who remains, at night, the lonely one.