In The End
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Final Fantasy VIII › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
Final Fantasy VIII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
732
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Internet Guys
Disclaimer: I own nothing and no one. This story is the product of my twisted mind. Please don’t sue me!!!
A/N: Boring, boring character development… oh how I hate it… but it has to be done I guess. I’m down on my knees begging you to review… please!!!!!!!!!!
I guess a good place to start would be at the beginning, which would be about ten months ago; when I finally left my nightmare of a home to go away to college. As soon as the parental units dropped me off I felt wonderful. No more pretending to be the perfect son. I could be as wild and reckless as I wanted and there was no way they’d ever find out. And wild and reckless I was.
I had rented an apartment off-campus with two other guys, Zell and Nida. They seemed cool as hell and it didn’t take long for us to get completely shit-faced drunk, and therefore comfortable enough to talk about ourselves. Seems I had lucked out. Not only weren’t they assholes but they weren’t in the least bit phased when I unthinkingly blurted out my usually well kept secret… that I’m gay. Though I did get laughed at in excess when I told them my other well kept secret… that I’m a virgin. Yes… I know it’s sad. I’m seventeen years old and still a virgin… almost unheard of in this day and age. Unfortunately with constant surveillance by my parents and a rapidly worsening case of social anxiety, which pretty much prevented me from being anywhere there were more than four or five people I didn’t know, I was stuck.
However, there was one place I was always comfortable. Where I could talk to anyone with more confidence than I actually possessed. The Internet. I’m a computer addict, an Internet junkie if you will. No better place to meet people. My parents could never figure out what I was doing half the time locked up in my room with my computer. I was being the social butterfly I never could be. Talking to people from all over the world with every instant messaging software available as well as interacting with them through various games. My favorite was going into MUDs… Multi User Dungeons. They’re text-based RPGs… worlds where your only limit is you imagination. And using my imagination is a quite a specialty of mine. Somehow some innocent flirting between myself and another character turned into full out cybersex, which surprisingly I was somewhat good at… so I started doing it all the time. I got real popular real fast to say the least and I loved it.
Every now and then I’d get asked by one of my little cyber buddies to meet up in person but I was never able to because of my parents. I didn’t have that problem anymore… and I was determined to get my sex life in gear… and fast. And about two weeks after moving into my apartment my determination paid off. I got an IM on AOL from a guy who was quite obviously willing to give me exactly what I wanted. Didn’t take me long to take him up on his oh-so-generous offer. Took about two hours on the computer and an hour on the phone actually. So the next night I was standing in front of a convenience store waiting for the first of what my roommates would jokingly label ‘the Internet guys.’
A/N: Boring, boring character development… oh how I hate it… but it has to be done I guess. I’m down on my knees begging you to review… please!!!!!!!!!!
I guess a good place to start would be at the beginning, which would be about ten months ago; when I finally left my nightmare of a home to go away to college. As soon as the parental units dropped me off I felt wonderful. No more pretending to be the perfect son. I could be as wild and reckless as I wanted and there was no way they’d ever find out. And wild and reckless I was.
I had rented an apartment off-campus with two other guys, Zell and Nida. They seemed cool as hell and it didn’t take long for us to get completely shit-faced drunk, and therefore comfortable enough to talk about ourselves. Seems I had lucked out. Not only weren’t they assholes but they weren’t in the least bit phased when I unthinkingly blurted out my usually well kept secret… that I’m gay. Though I did get laughed at in excess when I told them my other well kept secret… that I’m a virgin. Yes… I know it’s sad. I’m seventeen years old and still a virgin… almost unheard of in this day and age. Unfortunately with constant surveillance by my parents and a rapidly worsening case of social anxiety, which pretty much prevented me from being anywhere there were more than four or five people I didn’t know, I was stuck.
However, there was one place I was always comfortable. Where I could talk to anyone with more confidence than I actually possessed. The Internet. I’m a computer addict, an Internet junkie if you will. No better place to meet people. My parents could never figure out what I was doing half the time locked up in my room with my computer. I was being the social butterfly I never could be. Talking to people from all over the world with every instant messaging software available as well as interacting with them through various games. My favorite was going into MUDs… Multi User Dungeons. They’re text-based RPGs… worlds where your only limit is you imagination. And using my imagination is a quite a specialty of mine. Somehow some innocent flirting between myself and another character turned into full out cybersex, which surprisingly I was somewhat good at… so I started doing it all the time. I got real popular real fast to say the least and I loved it.
Every now and then I’d get asked by one of my little cyber buddies to meet up in person but I was never able to because of my parents. I didn’t have that problem anymore… and I was determined to get my sex life in gear… and fast. And about two weeks after moving into my apartment my determination paid off. I got an IM on AOL from a guy who was quite obviously willing to give me exactly what I wanted. Didn’t take me long to take him up on his oh-so-generous offer. Took about two hours on the computer and an hour on the phone actually. So the next night I was standing in front of a convenience store waiting for the first of what my roommates would jokingly label ‘the Internet guys.’