The Digi-destined are reunited and have resumed their roles as the Digital World's Saviors once again. But things have taken a twist, since Gennai claims he knows nothing of the mysterious email 'he' sent, nor of the reason behind the traumatic ordeals they gone through, not even of Selkie!
The destined's only answers may lie in a forgotten legend of an ancient power desired by an ancient evil....
So know we know. The Sun House of the Gabumon family was the only house, or clan, to *willingly* follow Myotismon! Getting aspirations beyond their station, they were(to the best of Gatomon's knowledge) destroyed, leaving Gabumon as the sole heir to their shameful legacy. Can *any* good come from this?!
A.S.D.A, expect of course Selkie, Scarstripe, Moonpaw, Sawgrass, Razor, and the Alpha
Secret Shames
by Nefertanya dragongurl Ahhotep
~I know where beauty lives I've seen it once, I know the warmth she gives The light that you could never see It shines inside, you can't take that from me~
~Madonna, Live To Tell
Palmon pondered the conversation as she absent-mindedly wandered back to Mimi's side. It was really beginning to impress on her how little she really knew about her love, and how little he probably knew about her.
Why was he so hated? Was he really the last of his clan? Were they really so bad? Did they willingly follow Myotismon like Gatomon said, or were they simply coerced? Could a true bloodthirsty killer lie within those gentle eyes?
And why didn't she care more about that?
Staring at his sorrowful blood ruby-red eyes, she decided it must be just love. She didn't need to know his past. All she needed to know was in her heart.
Greatly daring, she sneaked over to his side and gently patted his back. He started, his eyes widening slightly as they fell on her. But instead of looking away, like he'd always done before, he held her gaze. She didn't know what to make of that, but it made her feel like she'd been given special permission for something no one else was allowed to have.
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Her eyes were his anchor. A bit of reality among all this insanity. It couldn't have gotten any more twisted if Ladymon reappeared and used her Deadly Nightshade attack to deform the landscape.
But right now it mattered naught. Whether she loved him or not, she was always first and foremost his friend, his shoulder to lean on.
Her slender violet-tipped fingers caressing the small of his back, not out of lust but of concern and care. She alone knew what deformities he kept hidden under his fur(well, under the hood anyway), but she had never shown disgust or fear.
He watched as that same hand shyly lifted and lightly trailed down his bandaged arm before quickly pulling away. It felt like a trail of fire. Stars, how he'd missed her! She made him feel like she was the only thing left that could make anything in his world right again. Maybe someday he could thank her for that thought.
Awww. I love angsty romantic GaP. Looks like these two are getting closer to admitting the truth, doesn't it? But will Gabumon survive that long? What happens when his injury heals? Or will he be allowed to live even that long?
The destined's only answers may lie in a forgotten legend of an ancient power desired by an ancient evil....
So know we know. The Sun House of the Gabumon family was the only house, or clan, to *willingly* follow Myotismon! Getting aspirations beyond their station, they were(to the best of Gatomon's knowledge) destroyed, leaving Gabumon as the sole heir to their shameful legacy. Can *any* good come from this?!
A.S.D.A, expect of course Selkie, Scarstripe, Moonpaw, Sawgrass, Razor, and the Alpha
Secret Shames
by Nefertanya dragongurl Ahhotep
~I know where beauty lives I've seen it once, I know the warmth she gives The light that you could never see It shines inside, you can't take that from me~
~Madonna, Live To Tell
Palmon pondered the conversation as she absent-mindedly wandered back to Mimi's side. It was really beginning to impress on her how little she really knew about her love, and how little he probably knew about her.
Why was he so hated? Was he really the last of his clan? Were they really so bad? Did they willingly follow Myotismon like Gatomon said, or were they simply coerced? Could a true bloodthirsty killer lie within those gentle eyes?
And why didn't she care more about that?
Staring at his sorrowful blood ruby-red eyes, she decided it must be just love. She didn't need to know his past. All she needed to know was in her heart.
Greatly daring, she sneaked over to his side and gently patted his back. He started, his eyes widening slightly as they fell on her. But instead of looking away, like he'd always done before, he held her gaze. She didn't know what to make of that, but it made her feel like she'd been given special permission for something no one else was allowed to have.
8888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888
Her eyes were his anchor. A bit of reality among all this insanity. It couldn't have gotten any more twisted if Ladymon reappeared and used her Deadly Nightshade attack to deform the landscape.
But right now it mattered naught. Whether she loved him or not, she was always first and foremost his friend, his shoulder to lean on.
Her slender violet-tipped fingers caressing the small of his back, not out of lust but of concern and care. She alone knew what deformities he kept hidden under his fur(well, under the hood anyway), but she had never shown disgust or fear.
He watched as that same hand shyly lifted and lightly trailed down his bandaged arm before quickly pulling away. It felt like a trail of fire. Stars, how he'd missed her! She made him feel like she was the only thing left that could make anything in his world right again. Maybe someday he could thank her for that thought.
Awww. I love angsty romantic GaP. Looks like these two are getting closer to admitting the truth, doesn't it? But will Gabumon survive that long? What happens when his injury heals? Or will he be allowed to live even that long?