By midnight the rain pounded hard the streets, an oceanic roar. The curtain of water drowned out even the brightest of metropolis night lights to within five blocks, difficult even for lightning to slice away.
The bike was a new model, streamlined and lacquered and polished to the grace of black glass. Rain sluiced off it effortlessly, and it swam through the night where ensuing, lesser models slogged. The rider was green and new, promoted from a mere transporter by the Syndicate, a fast learner and smooth talker. Only the first served him this first mission. Coasting down a bypass to the next paved trestle circuiting the city, he took co
10 | Warmth
After classes had let out in mid-December, Roxas lay beneath a palm tree, just out of the warm sun's reach, dozing. In his pocket, his vid-phone buzzed a new text message, from Namine. He sat up and texted a response.
"Under the tree along the sea fence," he muttered under his breath, and sent it. Shortly afterward, he heard his sister's voice from the open corridor adjacent the main building.
"Roxas!" She ran over to where he sat against the tree. "Your ride is here."
"My ride?"
Picking up his messenger bag, she stuck her tongue out at him and ran off with it.
"Namine!" He got to his feet and ran after her. She led him thro
9 | Tears and Sky
Over the din and bustle in the Agrabah palace, King Mickey spotted him first, and ran to meet him.
"Sora, is he with you?"
Kairi and Riku joined them, and all around voice began to grow quiet, eyes watching. "Sora?" Kairi said.
Sora lowered his head and crumpled on himself to the ground, fighting tears. The three of them convened on their friend.
Behind them, leaning nervously in the doorway as people clamored about the gilt hall and peered into the door to see what was going on, was Megara.
Xaldin rested his hands on his knees, panting. "Damn, he buried that deep, didn't he?"
Jim laid a palm against a yellow panel of
8 | Lock and Keys
One thing stood between Sora and Hercules's help.
Trainer Philoctetes.
"I got one word for you punk," Phil said. Sora had no idea if the Satyr was senile or just messing with him. "Heroes Only. Herc's in the arena. You can speak to him when he's out."
Sora had a brilliant idea. He jumped, cleared Phil's horned head and bolted into the arena. The satyr ran in a rage behind him and Sora outstripped him straight into the deafening noise of the arena. With a thought, he called the Keyblade, and cut into one of the circling Harpies Hercules was pitted against. It went down with a shriek. Sora jumped, rolled, and got to his fe
By midnight the rain pounded hard the streets, an oceanic roar. The curtain of water drowned out even the brightest of metropolis night lights to within five blocks, difficult even for lightning to slice away.
The bike was a new model, streamlined and lacquered and polished to the grace of black glass. Rain sluiced off it effortlessly, and it swam through the night where ensuing, lesser models slogged. The rider was green and new, promoted from a mere transporter by the Syndicate, a fast learner and smooth talker. Only the first served him this first mission. Coasting down a bypass to the next paved trestle circuiting the city, he took co
10 | Warmth
After classes had let out in mid-December, Roxas lay beneath a palm tree, just out of the warm sun's reach, dozing. In his pocket, his vid-phone buzzed a new text message, from Namine. He sat up and texted a response.
"Under the tree along the sea fence," he muttered under his breath, and sent it. Shortly afterward, he heard his sister's voice from the open corridor adjacent the main building.
"Roxas!" She ran over to where he sat against the tree. "Your ride is here."
"My ride?"
Picking up his messenger bag, she stuck her tongue out at him and ran off with it.
"Namine!" He got to his feet and ran after her. She led him thro
9 | Tears and Sky
Over the din and bustle in the Agrabah palace, King Mickey spotted him first, and ran to meet him.
"Sora, is he with you?"
Kairi and Riku joined them, and all around voice began to grow quiet, eyes watching. "Sora?" Kairi said.
Sora lowered his head and crumpled on himself to the ground, fighting tears. The three of them convened on their friend.
Behind them, leaning nervously in the doorway as people clamored about the gilt hall and peered into the door to see what was going on, was Megara.
Xaldin rested his hands on his knees, panting. "Damn, he buried that deep, didn't he?"
Jim laid a palm against a yellow panel of
8 | Lock and Keys
One thing stood between Sora and Hercules's help.
Trainer Philoctetes.
"I got one word for you punk," Phil said. Sora had no idea if the Satyr was senile or just messing with him. "Heroes Only. Herc's in the arena. You can speak to him when he's out."
Sora had a brilliant idea. He jumped, cleared Phil's horned head and bolted into the arena. The satyr ran in a rage behind him and Sora outstripped him straight into the deafening noise of the arena. With a thought, he called the Keyblade, and cut into one of the circling Harpies Hercules was pitted against. It went down with a shriek. Sora jumped, rolled, and got to his fe
Mostly, I reside on tumblr now, if I'm online at all.
Some things you ought to know.
I have been diagnosed with cancer, and am currently mostly occupied fighting all that comes with that sort of disease, so I'm really not around online much.
I removed the link to the Epilogue for ALBOF by accident, so for those of you looking for it, here's the link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/6521386/1/Epilogue
That's all for now. Sorry for not being around.
I almost forgot my username, that's how long it's been... >.>
anyway, I don't come over here much at all anymore.
You can find me on tumblr - username is lanuminga
fuck i missed my icon here though
Rionnnnn <3
FIRST! ~ryuchan (https://www.deviantart.com/ryuchan) has a journal entry about the compromised emails. I don't think I have many watchers that don't already watch her, so here's the skinny:
some ambitious hackers decided to play santa and hacked the dA mainframe and got enough information, including emails, to deactivate people's accounts. YAY! :iconnotimpressedplz: So change your password and even your email (i did both). And be nice to people, because apparently those who are being targeted have been douchebags to people. Hmm.
Had my interview with the clothing store today. It was a group interview so I have NOOO idea how well my piece actually went. DX
When I walked i
Awww! It's okay! I'm just gonna ride it out with vitamin c and soda water and hope I don't have to miss any work. It looks like you're feeling better though, so that gives me hope it's not a long one, just kind of a nasty one. :3 I'm glad you're doing better now.