Haruki Suzumiya (
deusexhormones) wrote2009-05-23 09:24 pm
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Entry tags:
- *faris,
- *jessie,
- *klarth,
- *rena,
- *riku,
- *senel,
- *shirley (legendia),
- *sora,
- *stella,
- *tifa,
- *walter,
- *yuri lowell,
- @cloud strife,
- @cloud strife (kh),
- @demyx,
- @guy cecil,
- @hanyuu,
- @kyonko,
- bored,
- cloud,
- fanfiction,
- god does not approve,
- oh dear,
- oshi--,
- secretly god,
- secretly very worried,
- senel is a geezer,
- stella,
- this is annoying,
- ultra-something
Thirty-Eighth Explosion
[Accidental Written]
[This wasn't written in the journal, but rather on a piece of paper that Haruki then stuck in his journal in frustration. Because of this, before he properly shut it the journal took a "photo" of the paper the same way that it is supposed to take photos of people's faces while making entries. Thus while shadows cover some of it, there is an incomplete passage which can be read:]
-- And here Cloud hesitated. This was, after all, not what he had intended. He had merely intended to see how the woman in front of him was doing. Planning to... He wasn't sure anymore. He only saw one thing in front of him at that was the blonde woman in front of him. The beautiful blonde woman who was stepping out of the shower... naked. This woman who he knew wasn't supposed to, wasn't--
Time seemed to be standing still as Cloud stared at Stella's exposed chest. Senel was kid-- oh right that was is. That was way he had come. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but nothing came out, so with a furious blush he looked away. Stella to her credit didn't say anything. However...
[Anything after this is heavily crossed out because he wasn't satisfied with it and then there is a note in the margins that says "She wouldn't cheat."]
[Action]
[Haruki shut his journal with a snort. He had been looking at old entries of Cloud and Stella to help with his writing, but he just wasn't feeling it. Not to mention that his current work was too OOC to really be either of them. This sucked. This place was SO BORING. He sighed and flopped onto the main table of House #10, melancholy and thinking too much and bored. He hated it here, so much.
Anyone in House #10 (Kyonko, Rena, Hanyuu) or anyone stopping by there feel free to poke him]
[This wasn't written in the journal, but rather on a piece of paper that Haruki then stuck in his journal in frustration. Because of this, before he properly shut it the journal took a "photo" of the paper the same way that it is supposed to take photos of people's faces while making entries. Thus while shadows cover some of it, there is an incomplete passage which can be read:]
-- And here Cloud hesitated. This was, after all, not what he had intended. He had merely intended to see how the woman in front of him was doing. Planning to... He wasn't sure anymore. He only saw one thing in front of him at that was the blonde woman in front of him. The beautiful blonde woman who was stepping out of the shower... naked. This woman who he knew wasn't supposed to, wasn't--
Time seemed to be standing still as Cloud stared at Stella's exposed chest. Senel was kid-- oh right that was is. That was way he had come. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but nothing came out, so with a furious blush he looked away. Stella to her credit didn't say anything. However...
[Anything after this is heavily crossed out because he wasn't satisfied with it and then there is a note in the margins that says "She wouldn't cheat."]
[Action]
[Haruki shut his journal with a snort. He had been looking at old entries of Cloud and Stella to help with his writing, but he just wasn't feeling it. Not to mention that his current work was too OOC to really be either of them. This sucked. This place was SO BORING. He sighed and flopped onto the main table of House #10, melancholy and thinking too much and bored. He hated it here, so much.
Anyone in House #10 (Kyonko, Rena, Hanyuu) or anyone stopping by there feel free to poke him]
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People don't explode like that over 'nothing'.
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Whatever.
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Anyway, I guess what I'm trying to get is.. well, just look at it this way; how would you react if someone wrote a fanfic about me and.. Mitsuru.
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[SULK SULK DENIAL SULK]
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What if it was somebody else then?
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..just forget it.
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...Besides, I know that'd never happen.
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[PAUSE... PAUSE... PAUSE... and then muttering]
'Sides you screamed my name pretty loud. [The last time we did it which was when your player was on hiatus and I had godmoding abilities and shit]
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I've been here a year as of two weeks ago.
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