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Still no Sequel ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ AU. A random conversation among the five main players concerning their future or lack thereof in the 2014 E3. Contains a discussion on series and spin-off games. Somewhat like "What Do You Mean iOS?" but more of crack. Squeenix fans should get the references. ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ "The game is good as it is. There's no need for a sequel." "Don't screw with us!" And then somebody punched Neku. This is a story about friendship but mostly anything goes. ~xoxo~xoxo~ Eve

Long Dream ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ She knows it’s a dream and a nightmare at the same time. Either way, it’s so real.  Uzuki pre-game. ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ Everyone has to die at some point. Even Uzuki did. And she wasn’t happy about it. After all, she was still young! It wasn’t like she collected enough bad karma to merit her early demise. She was absolutely furious. And even though she was a hot-headed chick, even she was shaking. She was shaking with fear. Being dead wasn’t

Three of Hearts AU timeline-wise wherein the bombing mission is postponed from early December to late February. Also, preferably two years later so Marlene's six years old. ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ Today was a special day or so she was told. Then again, that’s what they would say just to earn more gil. She scowled. What’s so great about today anyways? Red. The slums were painted red. It was rather ominous if you asked her. Red was the color of blood and she knew very well how much blood is spilled for those who live on the plate. She knew first-hand how much blood

Parallel World: Of Dreams, Of Heaven ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ "Let's go, Fenrir." A menacing monster of a mechanical bike zealously hounded the waking black and white streets of the infamous Edge. Playfully pouncing on every trifling puddle, growling low as cool drops friskily drizzled along its smooth black metallic coat, like a house caged dog would after a mocking shower. It came across a longer stretch of road that was cut short when it howled in unhidden excitement and ran faster, engine pumping harder. In a way, it was like a wolf in the morning, barking at the sun for t

Hammering Screws ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ Setting for each sequence: really young; in the academy; on the hunt for Justin; after the defeat of Kishin. SteinxMarie ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~ It is common knowledge that hammers are never used for screws. A screwdriver to a screw; a hammer to a nail. Otherwise, it would never work. They didn't mind though nor did they care. A man of science experiments; a woman of virtue challenges. Their souls would always without fail resonate. ~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~x