Hold my Hand [VenFuu]“Give me a hug!”Hold my Hand [VenFuu] by achlys-chan666
“Thank you, sweetie…”
Expect some gesture or sign of affection from Fuu publicly was like asking the rain fall upwards. Ventus had already realized about it. They were dating since short more than a week and a half after a very embarrasing proposition – but they were dating.
And there was no way to take the girl outside her frivolous shell. They said each other ‘I love you’, they hugged and kissed, but always in private and completely alone.
No fluffy stuff in front of other people.
“Oh, come on Fuu!” The blonde boy protested. “Not like it was a crime to date me!”
“Reputation,” she simply replied.
“Ouch! That hurts. I’m not thaaaat bad, am I? And I don’t ask for much, it’s just I don’t like you treating me like a stranger. I don’t want to be ridiculously romantic – like Terra and Aqu
For The River"Ventus, you're a respectable artist, why is it that you can't seem to find a girl?"For The River by goddess-of-flight
If only they know...
"Happy birthday, Ven! Whoa, you're now a talented musician of 24 and yet to find a girlfriend, eh brother?"
"Ven... Roxas and I are getting married. Won't you be our musician and best man in the wedding?"
If only... she knows.
Ven stared at the couple in white. They looked dashing and his brother's face shone as he guided his newly-wedded bride towards the car. He was happy for his brother, he truly was but he couldn't help a twinge of jealousy clouding his brain. Ven wasn't a vengeful boy and has a kid, he learned to put everyone's needs first before his.
Which was why this happened.
Naminé fell in love with Ven in his senior year. She was a year younger than him and far wiser. He was, and always has been, a talented boy with fingers that could make magic with any instrument he touched. It was an ability passed o
Grabbed: Chpt. 6Roxas sat in his tent thinking about everything that happened the night before while he smoked Tabaco from a small, clay pipe he had made. He was beginning to feel a little tired, even though it was the middle of the day. Roxas didn't really like to do much but sit in his tent and think. No one really ever really cared enough to get to know him except Axel and Xion. He remembered their childhood days together when Axel would always find a way to convince him and Xion to sneak into the village and steal some of Scrooge McDuck's famous sea salt ice cream bars. There were a few times when they felt brave enough to actually climb to the top of Twilights clock tower and watch the sunset. He recalled how Axel would sometimes mimic the people of Twilight from above, giving them snobby voices and prissy attitudes.Grabbed: Chpt. 6 by plum741
Roxas missed those days, but it wasn't the same now that he and Xion had been a couple and broken up. It was too awkward, so now it's just him and Axel. He wished Xion would just acc
Grabbed: Chpt. 5Fuu stood above the man breathing heavily from all the strength she had used up. She stared down at the man. "Roxas?" she whispered. She knew he couldn't hear her anymore, but how come he would try and grab her? They never showed any interest in each other ever! She did know, however, how much spite Roxas had for Seifer, maybe he did it for his own selfGrabbed: Chpt. 5 by plum741
"Fuu!" Kairi ran toward her as best she could while holding her huge dress. The rest of the gypsies following behind her (the grabbing completely out of mind). "Fuu! I heard you scream are you okay?" the bride threw her arms around her best friend squeezing her.
Fuu choked from her tight hold. "Fine."
"Grabbed," she frowned.
"Is that why you almost took Seifer's arm off?" Kairi shrieked.
"Not me," Fuu defended herself before she turned and pointed to the passed out blonde behind her. "Him."
Kairi gasped. "Oh my gosh! Roxas!" she ran to his aid.
"What?" a male voice asked behind them.
Everyone turned to see Roxas r
PromisesThe night remains still as a young princess of eighteen strides down the steps of the castle at her back. It stands tall and majestically; a home and a prison to her sheltered heart. Her fate remains out of her hands except for this one night, this one chance to see this “Sun” that she’s seen so often in her blissful dreams. The light blue gown twirls about her in its several layers of fabric as her gloved hands, in the same hue of color, grab at those layers. The small grab allows her to easily hurry down the last of the steps and into the gardens filled with midnight flowers, the heels of her baby blue heels clicking against the gleaming gray stone. She quickly recovers her breath and readjusts her gown, making sure that the low cut of the strapless dress remains in place after her journey from the hall of the castle.Promises by x-chaoticdawn-x
Her short lunar tresses criss-cross over the left side of her face while her longer locks are swept up into a white winged beret to keep it off her
Starlit Sky"Fuu?" came a silent voice. It sounded broken, sad.Starlit Sky by goddess-of-flight
Fuu looked up from the book she was reading to find a certain blonde haired boy peeking from behind the door of her room.
'...' She doesn't say a word. She didn't need to. Ven will tell her what's wrong. It's probably about a girl. Like always.
'Can I come in?'
Fuu stared at him for a while before shifting her gaze to the bed and looked at Ven again. Ven understood that the girl approves and he came in silently, head hung, and sat down beside Fuu. He heard her sigh and watched as she took her reading glasses off and stand up to put the book in her enormous bookshelf.
'Girl?' was her only question. It didn't sound like a question but Ven knew her better than anyone. He nodded and realized that Fuu was still busy shifting books in her bookshelf so he murmured a soft 'Yeah.'
There was a long silence and Fuu finally finished re-arranging her books. She sat next to Ven once more and placed her head on his shoulder. It was always like this.
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