Omne honestum est alicui.
Omne honestum est alicui.
<NEW FIC!> Revolution #9: Somewhere out there, there's a universe in which your mistakes and failures never happened, and all you wished for is true. How hard would you fight to make that real?
[11:20:46 AM] GlowStiks: lucina is supes attractive
[12:40] Lace: lucina is amazing
[12:40] Neir: lucina is pretty much flawless
Then let it break, if it shatters to pieces then forge an even better blade to take in hand. Should that blade crack then forge once again, untill the battlefield is a graveyard of blades that have fallen and but a single sword claims the field that embodies the world. Let that sword bear the world untill its time comes and time blows its dust to the winds. Then forge again.---Eric Dagger
I would be okay with that.
My Fanfics. Read 'em. Or not.McJon01: We all know that the real reason Archer would lose to Rider is because the events of his own Holy Grail War left him with a particular weakness toward "older sister" types.
Spoiler:
What Fate/Stay Night character are you?
Kotomine Kirei
You are Kirei. You've always been a little different from the rest. You probably have low social skills. Whatever, it's not like what they think matters anyway. Ever searching for something missing within you, you probably don't experience the same happiness as everyone else. Good and evil are just labels, you are who you are.
Archer x Gil-Ko.
YES
My Fanfics. Read 'em. Or not.McJon01: We all know that the real reason Archer would lose to Rider is because the events of his own Holy Grail War left him with a particular weakness toward "older sister" types.
Spoiler:
What Fate/Stay Night character are you?
Kotomine Kirei
You are Kirei. You've always been a little different from the rest. You probably have low social skills. Whatever, it's not like what they think matters anyway. Ever searching for something missing within you, you probably don't experience the same happiness as everyone else. Good and evil are just labels, you are who you are.
You know when a good time is to write? When you're on painkillers and sleep deprived! Hooray! :D
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To say that Ciel was having a bad day would be a gross understatement.
He - for at the moment it was "he," a change of pronoun that he was still trying to come to grips with - had woken up to discover that at some point during the night he - formerly she - had become "he." After the initial fit of disbelief and blind panic, Ciel ran aground of several more problems that came from abrupt change of sex, such as a different center of balance, relearning how to use the bathroom and wondering why it refused to go down. Then there was the matter of finding clothes that both fit and were halfway presentable; nearly everything she had was neither, so she was forced to make do.
...and of course, despite having the same problem, the vampire absolutely had to harass him about it.
"Why are you still wearing that cloak?" Arcueid asked.
"It's unisex!" Ciel shot back. As if Arcueid could talk, he thought; he hadn't changed his sweater. Although he did have on what looked like Shiki's pants. Shiki couldn't have left his clothing at his apartment, though, unless- no, Ciel was fairly sure he didn't want to know.
"I don't recall inviting either of you here to argue," Akiha said, giving them both a disparaging look. "Or inviting you here at all."
To his credit, Akiha seemed far better prepared in his dress shirt and dark red slacks, and continued to carry himself with an air of refinement. He looked quite princely, especially with Hisui in a brown butler's uniform standing by his side, though he seemed on edge and the tips of his hair looked almost auburn. Ciel would have liked to think that it was the light, but knowing what he did about Akiha, he had his doubts.
"I daresay we have a reason to," Ciel said, gesturing to the still-female Shiki, "considering that it seems to be spreading."
"I didn't do it!" Kohaku shouted from the kitchen. "Again!"
"That rings less and less sincere each time you say it," Akiha replied.
"Really, Mistress Akiha," a kimono-clad Kohaku said as he entered the room. "I know we've had our problems in the past-"
"You were plotting to kill me."
"-but you can't blame me for every little problem that comes up," he continued, gesturing to himself with the spoon in his hand. "After all, why on earth would I do this to myself?"
"I'd rather not think about it," Akiha deadpanned. "As for causes..." He paused to take a sip of his tea. "At the very least we can rule out it being sexually transmitted."
Shiki coughed nervously.
If the only response you can think of for something is an overused terrible image with text on it or a beaten to death catchphrase, you should have a sit down and question your direction in life. "Who am I?" "Do I even have my own personality?" and "When did I replace my wit and social interaction skills with a series of shitty .jpg's?" are only a few examples of things you might consider pondering.
...nice one.
fund it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Red like roses fills my dreams and brings me to the place you rest."
I had the intention of being a lurker on this forum, but Hakubi's story is too good to keep silent...
You've got to continue it!
Shirou/Arthur slashfic hurr hurr hurr~~ You were my sheath hurr hurr hurr~~
This Arthur, of course.
Last edited by Keyne; October 18th, 2011 at 06:42 AM.
Sure that's not just manface?
Not sure.. but some will still think otherwise. Can't stop them from imagining.
/lurk
Well, I must say I am liking this story and would love to see more of it.
I am also now thinking that I really do need to getting around to actually reading Tsukihime (got the the rape-in-the-alleyway scene then turned it off for the night, only for my computer to die the next day. Never got around to getting back to that point.)
Oh, also, at that Caster!Saya pic. I was just waiting for someone to make that link (mentally pictures Caster's beasts as an army of Sayas.....do not know if want, considering the requirements to see them as that).