Laguna decides to write a story about Squall, and asks the leatherclad commander and his pals for their help! Feel free to bask in the warmth of this sidesplitting story about an innocent notebook gone HORRIBLY WRONG! Please read and review!

9 Jahre nach FF8: Squall und Rinoa haben geheiratet und wohnen mit ihrer kleinen Tochter in Balamb. Doch diese Idylle scheint nicht sicher zu sein, denn es ziehen schon dunkle Wolken am Horizont auf, die das Leben der Leonharts auf die Probe stellen...

Seifer, is your average teen. But something happens that turns his life upsidedown. He becomes involved in Rinoa's life, and learns that not everything in life is hard. (Seifstis) R&R pleez.

Seifer is getting married to Quistis. He finds a book that will change his life forever. Will he ever truly figure out what the book means exactly? Seiftis.

Matrons pain. Why did it come to that.

The FF8 casts all grow up and have kids, those kids are the stars of this story, with the originals, of course! The whole Almasy/Leonhart war is still going, the love of hotdogs is still there, the world isn't free of sorceresses yet! R&R!

A simple side quest turns into something Squall really didn't want to know about. My first FF8 fanfic please R&R

A contract at Seifer's execution may be the one thing that saves him... Oneshot. Light Sap. Yaoi.

The journey of a young girl, trying to save her sorceress and the world. But who can save her? Shoujo Ai, violence and language.

It's not always Black and White...SquallxQuistis

After the End of FF8,Irvine is visited by a mysterious stranger from the future saying that the troubles haven't ended yet. After going back to the future with Quistis & the new Sorceress,Irvine finds a world beyond his wildest nightmares.Plz R & R!

Possible one shot. Rinoa practicing dancing for a yearly celebration held by general Caraway. Rated T for possible additions.

Squall finds himself rescuing Rinoa, yet again. But the sight of Rinoa restrained to a chair causes himself to discover a side of him he didn't know was there. Squanoa BDSM

[COMPLETE] Seifer has returned to Garden and struggles to prove that he is a changed man. He recieves help in his stuggle from an unexpected source. [Seiftis]

This is based on one of my original characters in Torture from the Devil Woman: Ultimecia. Also written differently from most poems I do.

Basically, a tribute to one of my other favorite characters from the game. Also, this is how my character would feel towards him in Torture from the Devil Woman: Ultimecia.

These are my thoughts and feelings toward my most fave character of FF8, Squall Leonhart. I know him too well by heart, and if we met face to face, this is what I'd most likely say to him. Added a followup poem too! Squall's response in Go Away.

Squalls a rockstar with a secret. Zells a goth punker who thinks he's a match maker. And Seifer IS NOT GAY...right? Being Updated: PROLOGUE UPLOADED R&R! rated for future content

Two years have passed, and her heart still aches for him. But something has changed. She has him, in a way. But not the way she wants. Should she leave, or should she go? But she's still in love.

Six teenagers are brought together through an unusal chain of events and discover that they alone must combat an evil that time itself has never known. Chapter one has been revised Plz. R&R.

When Rinoa came to Garden, she planned on becoming a SeeD, leaving behind her father, and his plans for her future. But, she falls in love with the Commander of Garden. Will he love her back? Epilogue up rating changed due to the epilogue

Silly one shot story. I was bored, sorry. Yaoi SeiferxZell. From Zell's pov he's having a really bad day and most of it seems to be Seifer's fault. Plz R&R

Here it is, my darkest fanfiction in general. There's an attempt of a summary inside, but I can't really make it good. The plot's complicated. WARNING: This is really really dark stuff. There's gore, angst, freaky scary stuff in this fic.

QuistisFujin. Title has no meaning to the story, and the whole thing makes no sense. “She supposed it didn’t matter. She supposed it never should. But, as always, whatever she supposed always turned out wrong, and then she’d have to suppose all over again

Oh just cure me already... Squall, Zell, and Irvine.