Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts? Thanks for crushing my dreams. `_`
(crying face)
Keeper of the Keyblade(Kotk): Okay I'm going to try something new, and peeps like you seem to like it. The unlucky couple for this story is. . .(drum roll). . . Sora and Sephiroth!
Readers: EW! Get off the stage you perv.!
Kotk: Please give it a chance!
Readers: No!
Kotk: Fine! Turn into purple teddy bears!
Readers: *turns into purple teddy bears*
Sephiroth(Seph): *draws blade* What the hell do you think you are doing?! *looks at readers and doubles over laughing* You must be pretty desperate if your readers are PURPLE TEDDY BEARS!
Kotk: Turn into a pink bunny!
Seph: Holy shit I'm a pink bunny!
Emily: EEk a pink bunny! How CUTE! *runs over to Sephy hugs hims till he turns blue* EEk. He turneded blue. Blue. Blue. Blue. *cheezy Emily smile*
Sora: *sits in a corner with his knees pulled up to his chest and hugging himself for support for haven't seeing this many freaky stuffed animals since Care Bears*
Kotk: Sora is older in this fic so picture him a little older okay? If you have beaten Seph in KH tell me what happens next and e-mail me at smiliegurl1990@aol.com. Run kiddies! And cover your eyes! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
What Will You Do Now?
Chapter One
What Will You Do Now?
There he is again. The only person ever to beat me. Only a child. Full of innocence and a foolish thing called love. I forgotten that long ago, but as I watch him it hits me in full force. Beautiful spiky hair, soft to the touch it seems. No gel to keep it up, oh how I want to touch it, to feel the softness. A tall slender attractive body, fair skin that almost glows and seductive lips. Never has he been touched, the purity swells all around him. He battles with grace and stealth, just like a younger me.
Someone calls me from my thoughts, a man. Ugly, but nice and understanding, though I do not tell him my feelings. I must be tough, I must not show my emotions. That is a sign of weakness. He calls again. I look at Hercules, the one who is calling me. He tells me it been a long day and I must rest at the inn. I wish to stay and watch the beautiful fighter, but I think it would be better to go to the inn at the coliseum.
This place has changed a lot since I first came here. A new square was built but only fighters and their families live there. There is a bar, an inn and a few houses for rent. The bar is Tifa's new 7th Heaven since the old one in the Slums was destroyed.
Since no one can beat me, except that boy, I bring in lots of fighters to try. So I get a big room for free at the inn. Again, Hercules calls me so I stand up and follow him to the inn.
I stopped at the bar, and Hercules, who doesn't drink, left for a room at the hotel. I entered the doors, and everyone got quiet as I went to sit at a stool for a drink. I see mere children of fighters here in the bar. The laws have changed, even children without parents are allowed to drink here. My attention is brought back to the bartender, Tifa, as she asks me what I want.
"What'll you have big boy?" She asks me giving me a quick wink. "I owe you one for taking care of the bitch Aerith for me, babe! Clouds been doing fine." She asked me again what I wanted for my drink.
I ask her for a Meelon Tea with a hint of mint. I gave her a rare smile, and then I heard snickers coming from behind my back. I turn my head half-way around and gave them my "devastating death glare" (That's copyrighted too, I think. Well its mine now! Mwahahaa!) The bar again becomes silent. Then Tifa slips me an extra drink and some of those peanuts, you know all the best bars have 'em.
My thoughts again go back to the boy. I wish I hadn't left the battlefield. I want to watch him slowly move up the ranks in the Hades tournament, though I know he will beat it. I slowly finished my drink and plopped some munny on the table. I said goodbye to my friend (There only friends!) Tifa and walked out the bar and I could feel every eye on me until I closed the door to the bar. I stared up at the now dark sky when I felt someone bump into me. I turned my head down ready to injure any foolish child that ran into me, but stopped to see the boy. The boy that has clouded my mind for weeks. He was on the ground from the collision, rubbing his head. He blushed, and that made he even lovelier that before. Then looked up at me, shocked that I was the one he ran into. My hard expression softened and then against my will, I outstretched a hand to help him up. He accepted without a word. He got up brushed himself off, and with on last look at me, ran off toward the inn with the dog and the duck. I ran my hand through my silver hair and asked myself how I let him slip away like that. I could have just taken him then and there but something stopped me. My body told me not yet, that it wasn't time yet. I sighed and set off in the direction of the inn.
I stopped at the front desk for a key from the slut Jasmine, who ran the desk. She was, like all the other princesses, trying to seduce me with her big large breasts and tight little tush. I wasn't going to take the hint, I never will. Just give me the key, I tell her harshly, hoping SHE would take the hint. She grunted, got discouraged, and handed over the key. I know she would try again like she always did but I didn't mind. It was amusing watching her trying to act sexy. Ha! That's a laugh. Well at least I didn't have to see another royal bitch until tomorrow.
I walked slowly up the stairs until I reached the top, which was my room. I opened the door, and admired my room. Beautiful crimson wallpaper, a king- size bed, a huge bathroom and tub, and a bookcase full of literature. I stripped down to my boxers and pulled the curtains apart on my four-poster bed. As I did I found a note on my pillow. As I read the note I became disgusted at what it said:
Dear Sephy:
l worked really hard cleaning your room. You know how I love to clean . . . especially for you Lover Boy! Sephy you sure do know how to make a mess! *wink* I could show you how to get down and dirty too! Say, why don't you come to my palace where we can get nasty! *wink* I'm really looking forward to it. I hope you'll accept my formal invite . . . See you there, baby! Loyally Yours.
xOxOxOx Princess Snow White
(P.S.-Don't worry about the Prince . . . he'll never have to know!)
Great another one of the Royal Bitches trying to seduce me. Why can't they just leave me in peace? Well I'll just think about it in the morning.
I woke up at the crack of dawn, as usual. Then I hear a unexpected knock at the door. I get up and pull a comb threw my already untangled hair and pulled on a pair of black leather pants. The knock comes again.
"I'm coming." I say, thinking it is Phil ready to push me into the arena to fight. As I open the door I find numerous women going crazy.
"We love you Sephiroth!" They all scream. I close my door hurriedly, only to see it breaking down. I started pulling on socks, shoes, gloves, and leather belt to hold my sword. Just when I was about to put my shirt on the door broke down. I grabbed my leather jacket and jumped out my window just as they reached my bed. I fell on the balcony on the floor below mine and slipped on my jacket. I looked up to find that there were girls hanging out my window, making a rope out of my bed sheets. I glanced down to find that there were no more balconies. One of the insane women jumped out of my window and yelled ,
"I love you Sephy!" As she fell over me. In panic, I made my demon wing come out of my back and glided down to the ground. There was so much weight I really plummeted. The girl fell on top of me. I heard the women gasp and they started taking pictures. I shoved the girl off and stood up quickly.
They're obsessed. (You know who you are, peeps that chased Sephy! I was one of the peeps that took a picture! My sister was the one who jumped on him! ~_~) I ran to the arena as fast as I could. When I got there, I found a line of people waiting for me to battle them. I saw at least three-hundred fighters there. As I passed the doors Hercules called to me.
"You're late. The royal after you again?" He said snickering.
" No, just about one-hundred women were at my door this morning!"
"I wish girls would line up outside my door." He said wishfully. Hercules you are really stupid. I walked up to the arena and entered. There, I battled. I battled and battled and battled until everyone, even Phil and Hercules, left.
My last battle had taken place just when the sun had set this evening. After I defeated my last opponent I started to walk out of the arena. Then, I heard a voice call out to me.
" Hey, wait! I want to battle you!" The voice was that of a young warrior about fifteen or sixteen. I was going to decline until I turned around to see who it was. There behind me was none other than that boy, the angel, Sora. He looked even more beautiful with determination in his eyes and with the failing light shining on him. I nodded, trying not to loose my cool. " Ready? Go!"
This will be easy. He charged at me, and I dodged easily. I walked around the arena coolly, and attacking randomly and cutting him instead of hacking at him. This is child's play. How did I lose to him before? I could see anger well up in his eyes. It's now or never, my mind told me. He charged at me again, and before he could hit me I teleported behind him. He was confused, until I grabbed him and pulled him to me. I placed my sword under his neck, and my hand was on the side of his face. I could of easily killed him if he made any move to escape. Fear replaced anger in his big azure eyes. I almost felt sorry for him. Almost. I pulled him so close I could whisper in his ear,
"What will you do now?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kotk: So what do you think?
Readers: If we say it's good, will you turn us back into humans?
Kotk: No, but if you say you hate it you will be teddy bears longer.
Seph: Hey in the next chapter can I kill Sora?
Kotk: No, but maybe you will kiss him if you don't shut up!
Seph and Sora: *starts to freak out like Sora did in the beginning*
Kotk: So tell me if you like it, please review! Oh, one more thing. I got this picture on rpgdreamer.com that really has Sephiroth holding Sora. Thanks for the inspiration who ever drew it! If you want to see it e-mail me at smiliegurl1990@aol.com also e-mail me if you think Cloud should be a part of this. If I put him in though I will need feedback on what happens after you beat Seph in KH! See ya soon!
Keeper of the Keyblade(Kotk): Okay I'm going to try something new, and peeps like you seem to like it. The unlucky couple for this story is. . .(drum roll). . . Sora and Sephiroth!
Readers: EW! Get off the stage you perv.!
Kotk: Please give it a chance!
Readers: No!
Kotk: Fine! Turn into purple teddy bears!
Readers: *turns into purple teddy bears*
Sephiroth(Seph): *draws blade* What the hell do you think you are doing?! *looks at readers and doubles over laughing* You must be pretty desperate if your readers are PURPLE TEDDY BEARS!
Kotk: Turn into a pink bunny!
Seph: Holy shit I'm a pink bunny!
Emily: EEk a pink bunny! How CUTE! *runs over to Sephy hugs hims till he turns blue* EEk. He turneded blue. Blue. Blue. Blue. *cheezy Emily smile*
Sora: *sits in a corner with his knees pulled up to his chest and hugging himself for support for haven't seeing this many freaky stuffed animals since Care Bears*
Kotk: Sora is older in this fic so picture him a little older okay? If you have beaten Seph in KH tell me what happens next and e-mail me at smiliegurl1990@aol.com. Run kiddies! And cover your eyes! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
What Will You Do Now?
Chapter One
What Will You Do Now?
There he is again. The only person ever to beat me. Only a child. Full of innocence and a foolish thing called love. I forgotten that long ago, but as I watch him it hits me in full force. Beautiful spiky hair, soft to the touch it seems. No gel to keep it up, oh how I want to touch it, to feel the softness. A tall slender attractive body, fair skin that almost glows and seductive lips. Never has he been touched, the purity swells all around him. He battles with grace and stealth, just like a younger me.
Someone calls me from my thoughts, a man. Ugly, but nice and understanding, though I do not tell him my feelings. I must be tough, I must not show my emotions. That is a sign of weakness. He calls again. I look at Hercules, the one who is calling me. He tells me it been a long day and I must rest at the inn. I wish to stay and watch the beautiful fighter, but I think it would be better to go to the inn at the coliseum.
This place has changed a lot since I first came here. A new square was built but only fighters and their families live there. There is a bar, an inn and a few houses for rent. The bar is Tifa's new 7th Heaven since the old one in the Slums was destroyed.
Since no one can beat me, except that boy, I bring in lots of fighters to try. So I get a big room for free at the inn. Again, Hercules calls me so I stand up and follow him to the inn.
I stopped at the bar, and Hercules, who doesn't drink, left for a room at the hotel. I entered the doors, and everyone got quiet as I went to sit at a stool for a drink. I see mere children of fighters here in the bar. The laws have changed, even children without parents are allowed to drink here. My attention is brought back to the bartender, Tifa, as she asks me what I want.
"What'll you have big boy?" She asks me giving me a quick wink. "I owe you one for taking care of the bitch Aerith for me, babe! Clouds been doing fine." She asked me again what I wanted for my drink.
I ask her for a Meelon Tea with a hint of mint. I gave her a rare smile, and then I heard snickers coming from behind my back. I turn my head half-way around and gave them my "devastating death glare" (That's copyrighted too, I think. Well its mine now! Mwahahaa!) The bar again becomes silent. Then Tifa slips me an extra drink and some of those peanuts, you know all the best bars have 'em.
My thoughts again go back to the boy. I wish I hadn't left the battlefield. I want to watch him slowly move up the ranks in the Hades tournament, though I know he will beat it. I slowly finished my drink and plopped some munny on the table. I said goodbye to my friend (There only friends!) Tifa and walked out the bar and I could feel every eye on me until I closed the door to the bar. I stared up at the now dark sky when I felt someone bump into me. I turned my head down ready to injure any foolish child that ran into me, but stopped to see the boy. The boy that has clouded my mind for weeks. He was on the ground from the collision, rubbing his head. He blushed, and that made he even lovelier that before. Then looked up at me, shocked that I was the one he ran into. My hard expression softened and then against my will, I outstretched a hand to help him up. He accepted without a word. He got up brushed himself off, and with on last look at me, ran off toward the inn with the dog and the duck. I ran my hand through my silver hair and asked myself how I let him slip away like that. I could have just taken him then and there but something stopped me. My body told me not yet, that it wasn't time yet. I sighed and set off in the direction of the inn.
I stopped at the front desk for a key from the slut Jasmine, who ran the desk. She was, like all the other princesses, trying to seduce me with her big large breasts and tight little tush. I wasn't going to take the hint, I never will. Just give me the key, I tell her harshly, hoping SHE would take the hint. She grunted, got discouraged, and handed over the key. I know she would try again like she always did but I didn't mind. It was amusing watching her trying to act sexy. Ha! That's a laugh. Well at least I didn't have to see another royal bitch until tomorrow.
I walked slowly up the stairs until I reached the top, which was my room. I opened the door, and admired my room. Beautiful crimson wallpaper, a king- size bed, a huge bathroom and tub, and a bookcase full of literature. I stripped down to my boxers and pulled the curtains apart on my four-poster bed. As I did I found a note on my pillow. As I read the note I became disgusted at what it said:
Dear Sephy:
l worked really hard cleaning your room. You know how I love to clean . . . especially for you Lover Boy! Sephy you sure do know how to make a mess! *wink* I could show you how to get down and dirty too! Say, why don't you come to my palace where we can get nasty! *wink* I'm really looking forward to it. I hope you'll accept my formal invite . . . See you there, baby! Loyally Yours.
xOxOxOx Princess Snow White
(P.S.-Don't worry about the Prince . . . he'll never have to know!)
Great another one of the Royal Bitches trying to seduce me. Why can't they just leave me in peace? Well I'll just think about it in the morning.
I woke up at the crack of dawn, as usual. Then I hear a unexpected knock at the door. I get up and pull a comb threw my already untangled hair and pulled on a pair of black leather pants. The knock comes again.
"I'm coming." I say, thinking it is Phil ready to push me into the arena to fight. As I open the door I find numerous women going crazy.
"We love you Sephiroth!" They all scream. I close my door hurriedly, only to see it breaking down. I started pulling on socks, shoes, gloves, and leather belt to hold my sword. Just when I was about to put my shirt on the door broke down. I grabbed my leather jacket and jumped out my window just as they reached my bed. I fell on the balcony on the floor below mine and slipped on my jacket. I looked up to find that there were girls hanging out my window, making a rope out of my bed sheets. I glanced down to find that there were no more balconies. One of the insane women jumped out of my window and yelled ,
"I love you Sephy!" As she fell over me. In panic, I made my demon wing come out of my back and glided down to the ground. There was so much weight I really plummeted. The girl fell on top of me. I heard the women gasp and they started taking pictures. I shoved the girl off and stood up quickly.
They're obsessed. (You know who you are, peeps that chased Sephy! I was one of the peeps that took a picture! My sister was the one who jumped on him! ~_~) I ran to the arena as fast as I could. When I got there, I found a line of people waiting for me to battle them. I saw at least three-hundred fighters there. As I passed the doors Hercules called to me.
"You're late. The royal after you again?" He said snickering.
" No, just about one-hundred women were at my door this morning!"
"I wish girls would line up outside my door." He said wishfully. Hercules you are really stupid. I walked up to the arena and entered. There, I battled. I battled and battled and battled until everyone, even Phil and Hercules, left.
My last battle had taken place just when the sun had set this evening. After I defeated my last opponent I started to walk out of the arena. Then, I heard a voice call out to me.
" Hey, wait! I want to battle you!" The voice was that of a young warrior about fifteen or sixteen. I was going to decline until I turned around to see who it was. There behind me was none other than that boy, the angel, Sora. He looked even more beautiful with determination in his eyes and with the failing light shining on him. I nodded, trying not to loose my cool. " Ready? Go!"
This will be easy. He charged at me, and I dodged easily. I walked around the arena coolly, and attacking randomly and cutting him instead of hacking at him. This is child's play. How did I lose to him before? I could see anger well up in his eyes. It's now or never, my mind told me. He charged at me again, and before he could hit me I teleported behind him. He was confused, until I grabbed him and pulled him to me. I placed my sword under his neck, and my hand was on the side of his face. I could of easily killed him if he made any move to escape. Fear replaced anger in his big azure eyes. I almost felt sorry for him. Almost. I pulled him so close I could whisper in his ear,
"What will you do now?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kotk: So what do you think?
Readers: If we say it's good, will you turn us back into humans?
Kotk: No, but if you say you hate it you will be teddy bears longer.
Seph: Hey in the next chapter can I kill Sora?
Kotk: No, but maybe you will kiss him if you don't shut up!
Seph and Sora: *starts to freak out like Sora did in the beginning*
Kotk: So tell me if you like it, please review! Oh, one more thing. I got this picture on rpgdreamer.com that really has Sephiroth holding Sora. Thanks for the inspiration who ever drew it! If you want to see it e-mail me at smiliegurl1990@aol.com also e-mail me if you think Cloud should be a part of this. If I put him in though I will need feedback on what happens after you beat Seph in KH! See ya soon!