Shot in the Dark
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Final Fantasy VIII › General
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Category:
Final Fantasy VIII › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
23
Views:
909
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
Princesses and Fairytales
Squall’s POV
“Come on Squally bear!” She says with a smile, pulling me out of the main hatch. “The ball is tonight! Lets go shopping; I want a pretty new dress.” She says emphatically, Angelo barking at my heels. She drags me all the way through the gates to Esthar. Hyne, I haven’t even had a chance to visit Laguna yet. As soon as we make it to the mall she runs off to the first store she sees. I have a feeling that I’m going to be buying a whole lot more than a dress and some shoes.
“Doesn’t this look lovely?” The sales woman says with a bright smile. Rinoa’s wearing a shimmering blue wyrm silk dress, its cut like a tulip I think. It has a round tear drop like front, widening as it covers her breasts, giving her loads of cleavage. There’s a slim black silk band just under her breasts that tightens the dress around her waist perfectly and the dress buds tightly around her butt, petals of fabric reaching down to her knees. I have to admit, she does look gorgeous. Like a princess from a fairytale, so gentle and cultured.
“Well Squally?” She shouts her hands on her hips expectantly. This isn’t a fairytale. I take a deep sigh.
“You look gorgeous.” I say handing the sales woman my credit card.
“Wonderful choice Mr. Loire” The woman says with a plastic smile. “Oh, excuse me Mr. Leonheart” She says, obviously worried that she’s offended me.
“Its fine, I know I do look a lot like my father.” I say with a nod. Please just go and ring it up so that we can leave.
“How long will you and your wife be in Esthar?” I squeeze that spot at the bridge of my nose. I can’t even argue, what the hell am I supposed to do.
“Hehehe did you hear her Squally, she thinks you’re my husband. Aren’t you exited? I can’t wait till our wedding.” She says brightly. “Oh I need to get some jewelry and a purse and some shoes to go with my dress, is that okay?”
“Anything you want honey.” I say with another sigh.
“Ooo this is so much fun, we can spend the whole day together!” She squeals running back into the dressing room.
“Come on Squally bear!” She says with a smile, pulling me out of the main hatch. “The ball is tonight! Lets go shopping; I want a pretty new dress.” She says emphatically, Angelo barking at my heels. She drags me all the way through the gates to Esthar. Hyne, I haven’t even had a chance to visit Laguna yet. As soon as we make it to the mall she runs off to the first store she sees. I have a feeling that I’m going to be buying a whole lot more than a dress and some shoes.
“Doesn’t this look lovely?” The sales woman says with a bright smile. Rinoa’s wearing a shimmering blue wyrm silk dress, its cut like a tulip I think. It has a round tear drop like front, widening as it covers her breasts, giving her loads of cleavage. There’s a slim black silk band just under her breasts that tightens the dress around her waist perfectly and the dress buds tightly around her butt, petals of fabric reaching down to her knees. I have to admit, she does look gorgeous. Like a princess from a fairytale, so gentle and cultured.
“Well Squally?” She shouts her hands on her hips expectantly. This isn’t a fairytale. I take a deep sigh.
“You look gorgeous.” I say handing the sales woman my credit card.
“Wonderful choice Mr. Loire” The woman says with a plastic smile. “Oh, excuse me Mr. Leonheart” She says, obviously worried that she’s offended me.
“Its fine, I know I do look a lot like my father.” I say with a nod. Please just go and ring it up so that we can leave.
“How long will you and your wife be in Esthar?” I squeeze that spot at the bridge of my nose. I can’t even argue, what the hell am I supposed to do.
“Hehehe did you hear her Squally, she thinks you’re my husband. Aren’t you exited? I can’t wait till our wedding.” She says brightly. “Oh I need to get some jewelry and a purse and some shoes to go with my dress, is that okay?”
“Anything you want honey.” I say with another sigh.
“Ooo this is so much fun, we can spend the whole day together!” She squeals running back into the dressing room.