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Erm... No, /this/ isn't another chapter again. SORRY EVERYONE! You see, I haven't been able to write anything more than two paragraphs for the last few days because...
Augh! I'm working on so many FHFIF fics in my head that I don't know where to start!
So I turn to you all, to those who read my works, to chose which of the following bellow should get posted up first. The first to get five votes will go up first, followed by the next one with three votes.
Ne, minna-san tasukete onegai?
The next post will /definitely/ be a new chapter though...
And to X2 Labyrinth: Yes, her hair's shaped like Jinx too, but with bangs. Like Fye. THANK YOU! (Heart Love Stalk Worship) And for all your /hard/ work, you get to request a fic! Yay! (Worship Stalk Love Heart)
Take Your Pick:
All Listed In The Order Of Their Creation:
Tic Tok Tak Tuk
CHAPTER THREE: Dedicated to Myself! Because I'm crazy.
Francis is beginning to come into terms with what she feels for our favorite, one-armed, overly-polite, Imaginary Friend, but the arrival of one she chose to ignore and forget a long time ago threatens to overwhelm the young, red head, caregiver of Foster's and send her jumping of the edge of reality and dreams and thoughts and imagination... Angst and Romance, PG-13 to an R. Wilt x Francis x Terrance
"You have to promise." He froze in his tracks, retreating form suddenly still. "You have to promise me, that you'll come back." She was walking towards him, he didn't have to turn around to be able to realize that, her soft footsteps giving her actions away. "You have to." She was behind him now, and her hands sought to grasp onto his scarlet back, "Don't leave me with him..." Her forehead came to rest on the small oh his back, and he found his good amber eye swiveling to meet her tear-filled cerulean ones. "I can't trust myself with him... So you /must/ come back..." Breath hitched, heart hammering, "I /need/ you to." And then the tears came, and they came hard. She was crying. Crying for him.
Pristine
CHAPTER ONE: Dedicated to Kaliska Vanka! Though I have yet to start this...
Someone's come to take Wilt home with her, but under the pretense of only for one November... Loosely based on the movie "Sweet November". Angst and Romance, PG-13 to an R. Wilt x (Human) OC (Caprice)
"You are my November... My sweet November..." Her lips were brushing oh-so-softly against his, barely there but still there, her fingers tightly interlaced with those on his good arm. She felt so warm, so soft, so /right/... It was then that he realized that she was more than just his friend and companion... "...I always did like the Fall."
Blue Berry Cheese Cake And Blue Jell-O
CHAPTER ONE: Dedicated to X2 Labyrinth! Inspired by my Muse-Friend Jaz-chan!
When feelings other than friendship begin to blossom between a certain bloo Jell-O and his Creator, what's a broken Friend and a feisty caregiver to do? And it all started from when they got themselves lost in the mansion... Romance and Comedy, PG-13 ONLY. Mac x Bloo (DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT!); with hintings of Wilt x Francis and some hintings of Eduardo x Coco (!)
WARNING: Contains Yaoi / Shonen-Ai / Slash and Shotakon...
"Hey Bloo," The blue mass of gelatin and sunshine glanced over at his creator. "DON'T you dare say it!" A shrug, averting crimson-brown eyes to the floor. "I wasn't going to..." Blue softness stopping, turning. "Then what were you going to say, Mac?" The faintest vestiges of a blush, "I... I've figured out what my favorite dessert is." Interested. Coming a little closer now. Maybe too close. Maybe not. "Really? What?" "...Blue Jell-O."
Enjoying Dessert
Prequel to BBCCABJO / The FHFIF Series: Dedicated to X2 Labyrinth! Inspired by my Muse-Friend Jaz-chan!
Before Blooregard Q. Kazoo, a younger Mac savors the wonders of his mother's home made blue Jell-O dessert, and blissfully wonders why it's so /damn/ good... Romance and Comedy; PG-13 ONLY. Mac x Bloo (DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT!)
WARNING: Contains Yaoi / Shonen-Ai / Slash and Shotakon...
"Wow... Mom makes good Jell-O..." The newly formed blue blob beside him nodded in agreement. "Mhm. She sure does!" Laughter shared between the two new friends, soft and child-like and whimsical. "I'm glad you're here, Bloo." "Yeah... Me too, Mac. Me too."
ONE-SHOTS:
Moonlight Sonata
ONE-SHOT STAND ALONE: Title contributed by my good college friend BluSilver (Not my 'nii-chan! He's Blu Silver Wave'd, without an underscore and with a Wave'd...), and dedicated to Grand High Idol, who proves that I'm not the only person alive to think Terrance is hot. XP READ HER FIC, DAMN IT! Or I swear I'm gonna feed Bloo to an Extremeosaurus for breakfast! - Bloo: HEY! WHAT I DO?
What if Wilt had left, despite Francis' pleads, and what if Terrance stayed, despite Mac's chagrin? Would our favorite spunky red head learn the truth about the raven-haired bad boy's lies and deception complex? (Written on a dare!) Angst And Romance; PG-13 to an R. Francis x Terrance
"He's not coming back." She ignored him, hoping against hope as she stood out in the midst of the billowing leaves beneath the darkening skies, "I know what I'm talking about. You saw it to. That look in his eye." She rounded on him, cobalt eyes blazing, "The look YOU put there!" She raised her hand as if to slap him violently, but thought better of it and ended up in the dark teen's arms, sobbing and crying all her hurt. Above them, the storm continued to brew, and the first drops fell, along with her tears. "He's not coming back, not this time. Not anymore."
Winter's Tears
ONE SHOT STAND ALONE: Title contributed by my good college friend BluSilver (Not my 'nii-chan! He's Blu Silver Wave'd, without an underscore and with a Wave'd...), and dedicated to Cartoonsey DeJubbyjub (I've changed my bio!), who's works and Imaginary Friend Icy made me drool with undignified envy... I like your hallway theory, by the way. READ HER FIC, DAMN IT! Or I swear I'm gonna use Bloo as an Extremeosaurus' teething tool! - Bloo: HEY! STOP BULLYING ME!
When Eduardo, Bloo, and Wilt stumble across the /one and only/ resident of the top most floor of Foster's, traumatized and battered beyond comprehension, they learn that not all children love their Friends, and not all Friends are sent away by the parents... But maybe all she needed was a smile...? Angst and Romance; PG-13 to an R (For Dark Thoughts and Innuendoes. Oh God...)Wilt x (Imaginary Friend) OC (Fye)
She ran. She ran like there was no tomorrow, which, she believed if she were caught by such an abomination, there wouldn't be. She ran, knowing full well that she'd never make it out in time..."Iyadaiyadiyadiyadiyad!" She turned the corner, visions of her Creator and those horrible 'toys' still fresh in her memory. She had to get out, it didn't matter where... She knew they'd come! She rounded the corner, and came toppling down over a blur of red with blue. "Wha?' Blinking, "Oh, hi! I'm sorry about that, I didn't think anyone would be-Eh?" She had backed herself into a corner, eye wide with fear, "Uso... Erosu, tasukete!" As she realized that it wasn't alone...
Blu Jell-O And Crimson Shlurpies In My Pants!
ONE-SHOT STAND ALONE: Dedicated to Myself, because I just wanted to do so.
When Bloo and Wilt find that height does indeed matter, how do the two polar height challenged Friends go about completing one of the easiest tasks of romance? Comedy and Romance; PG-13 ONLY. Wilt x Bloo (DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! IT ISN'T EVEN A BLOO X MAC FOR CRYING OUT LOUD! WRITTEN ON A DARE!)
"Hey Wilt..." Glutinous blue blob spoke. "Yeah?" Crimson lankiness looking down now, smiling, "...You're taallllllllll..." Confused. "I know. You mentioned that before, Bloo... Are you OK?" Blushing. Lavender pronounced on cobalt. "...And loonnngggggggggg..." Silence. "Oh. Oh." And then came the nervous laughter...
Random Rambling #3 and Random Rambling #4: I've been out of it...
More notes on the perfection that is Wilt... Wilt x ?
-Rai Hiiragizawa-Gainsborough