Taming the Fates Amidst Chaos
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Chapter 41
'Internal thought'
'CHAOS SPEAKING'
~ (Time and/or story focus shift)
Chapter 41
Yazoo wasn't sure when he had fallen asleep but, as he glanced around the cavern, he realized it was empty. 'Where's Sin?!' As his eyes began to readjust to the darkness once more, he noticed a dark pattern on the wall where he had last seen the slave. He frowned as he rose and took a closer look, mentally swearing as he read the words: COME TO US WHEN YOU WAKE LITTLE PUPPET.
'Shit! Is that blood?' He pulled his leather coat tighter as a chill ran through him. The writing was dry but a faint coppery scent confirmed its origins. 'Sephiroth must have come and retrieved Sin already. Probably had him write this in his own blood. How long was I out?' He took another look at the wall. 'Long enough for that to dry at the very least.' Deciding that it was in his best interest to hurry, the silver-haired Remnant rushed from the room, taking quick steps in the tunnel toward the nearby cavern.
Soft noises drifted over the cold stone and the green glow of the Mako pool helped to guide his feet as he came to the familiar yet dreaded room. Yazoo froze at the entrance, his mind slowing to a halt as he took in the scene before him. "Ah, you're finally awake. So good of you to join us, puppet."
The deep amusement in the former General's voice mixed with the utter wrongness of the sight made the Remnant want to turn away. Vincent was on his hands and knees, Sephiroth seated casually on his back as though he was little more than a chair. Both the flesh and metal arms were shaking, the barely-healed burns from Chaos' fight were cracking and oozing blood. The pained expression on the gunman's face was not from the wounds however. As Yazoo allowed his eyes to actually focus on what Sephiroth was doing, he fought the rising anger in him.
Masamune was in the swordsman's grasp, long fingers easily holding the long blade where the sheath met the hilt. As the sword was moved back and forth rhythmically, barely audible moans and whimpers escaped the raven-haired man. Yazoo shook his head, nausea building. Sephiroth was...fucking Vincent...with Masamune's hilt! The Remnant shuddered as the ex-General chuckled, "You were out for quite a while, little one. How many hours was it, pet?"
Scarlet eyes squeezed shut as Vincent lowered his head, wanting to hide his shame and humiliation, "Four, M...master."
"Hm, sounds about right." Sephiroth smirked as he glanced at Yazoo, "My pet made a bad decision and said no to an order almost as soon as we came in here. He won't make that mistake again," He twisted the blade harshly, leaning to speak into the collared man's ear, "Will you, Vincent?"
"N...no Master," came the broken reply, tears streaming down the gunman's face.
Another twist brought forth a strained cry from the raven haired man, "You're lying. I will ignore it for now though." The former General turned his attention to the young Remnant, "I did have other plans for our session today, puppet, but it seems my pet still does not understand his place. So you get to live another day."
Blue-green eyes widened and his blood ran cold as he took in the meaning of those words. Sephiroth had been planning to have Vincent kill him when he woke up! Yazoo saw the expectant look in the jade gaze and swallowed a couple of time before finding his voice, "Th...thank you Sephiroth. I'm grateful for your kindness."
A corner of those pale lips turned upward, "Hmm, I'm sure you are. And to show your gratitude, you will be helping with his lesson today, little one." Gloved fingers grasped long dark strands, pulling until Vincent was looking at the stunned Remnant. Yazoo couldn't help but stare at the pained lust swimming in the scarlet gaze, the deep flush and trails left behind by tears making a terrible but powerfully erotic image, "You see, puppet, poor Vincent is just so mixed up that he doesn't know what to do with himself. His body is so wracked with pain and pleasure at the moment that it can't tell the difference between the two." To prove his point, he pressed the sword deep into the gunman, bringing something between a cry and a moan from the man's lips.
Yazoo tore his gaze from the tortured expression, only to have his eyes widen as he saw another element of Vincent's pain. A piece of the gunman's shredded leather pants had been removed and tied around his erection, effectively cutting off any chance for his release, willing or otherwise. The Remnant ached in sympathy. 'Four hours! Four hours of stimulation and abuse with a cock ring. No wonder he looks like that!'
Sephiroth watched the younger man closely, amusement plain on his features. When those blue-green eyes returned to him, he motioned the slender man closer, "If you do as I say, his pain will end sooner."
Yazoo nodded, knowing he really had no choice anyway. Even if he said no, Sephiroth would find a way to push him into agreeing. As he came closer, he noticed the blood running down Vincent's thighs and turned his eyes away. He wasn't sure if he could handle seeing much more of this. Stopping in front of the panting gunman, Yazoo kept his eyes on the former General's face, "What do you need me to do?"
"Remove your coat." As the Remnant followed the command, Sephiroth leaned toward Vincent's ear once more, "You remember what I told you, right pet?"
The collared man closed his eyes and dropped his head slightly as fresh tears spilled over. He nodded softly, mumbling, "Y...yes."
Masamune was twisted hard as it was shoved in forcefully, bringing a loud cry from the gunman, "I didn't hear you Vincent. What did you say?"
The shaking voice came a little louder, "Yes, Master."
"Good. Now do it!"
Yazoo had watched the exchange with concern and confusion. What did Sephiroth want Vincent to do? When the gunman's human hand came up to rest just above his waistline, the Remnant stared down in shock. The collared man paused for a moment, seeming to argue with himself before another harsh press from Masamune pushed him into action. Glancing up at the younger man's face, he mouthed the words 'Forgive me' before unbuttoning the black pants single-handedly.
Yazoo blinked but gave no other reaction to the silent plea. He realized Vincent didn't want Sephiroth to know he had 'spoken' and so protected the gunman in this. He turned a curious blue-green gaze to the silver-haired swordsman as the zipper to his pants was pulled down.
Sephiroth chuckled at the obvious question in the younger man's gaze, "I am not foolish enough to believe he will not try to bite or claw me. You will keep him occupied while I remind him of who his Master is."
Yazoo felt a sharp pain in his hand and relaxed his fist as he realized he had cut into himself with his own fingernails. 'You will get yours you bastard. I understand Chaos' message now, the hinges on that bracer are weak. If I can find a way to use that, I can get Vincent away from you.' He buried the anger of his thoughts quickly lest they show on his features. It wasn't hard as Vincent provided a distraction, rubbing him into hardness before taking him into his mouth.
A soft moan escaped the Remnant as the wet heat surrounded him. It would definitely be easy to allow Vincent to distract him. Sephiroth gave a low chuckle at the younger man's reaction before removing Masamune from the gunman's ass with a forceful jerk. The collared man gave a muffled cry and Yazoo's eyes rolled as sharp teeth came down on his sensitive flesh. Grateful that Vincent still had enough presence of mind to keep from actually biting down, the Remnant glanced to make sure that Sephiroth was not looking before lightly petting the raven hair. Scarlet eyes glanced up at the contact and Yazoo felt a lump in his throat at the sadness and pain in those shimmering depths. He mouthed 'I'm sorry' as his heart broke at the tortured expression. What he wouldn't give to take them away from this madness.
"Now, now puppet. Did I say you could talk to him? This is his punishment after all and so the blame lays entirely on him. Isn't that right, Vincent?"
There was a soft nod and moan as tears began to stream steadily from the gunman's face. His moans became more forceful and desperate as Sephiroth began to press into him. Yazoo hated the cause but was internally grateful at the lubricant the blood would provide for the raven haired man with the swordsman's large girth. He shifted his hips, gaining Vincent's attention and, locking eyes with him, poured all his sympathy and concern into his gaze. For that moment, there was no one but the two of them and the Remnant was certain he saw gratitude in the warm scarlet depths. The connection was lost as Sephiroth became fully seated in the gunman's tight flesh and a shudder ran through the scarred man.
Yazoo gave an encouraging moan, softly calling to the man's attention once more and was gifted with an answering hum as Vincent bobbed his head. Feeling a talented tongue swirl over the head of his erection, the Remnant bit down on his lip to keep from crying out. He didn't want to give Sephiroth the pleasure of hearing more from him than necessary. He could feel the slow burn in his stomach building as he was drawn deep into the gunman's throat. The motion was repeated several times but, when Vincent swallowed, Yazoo lost his battle for control and came with a sharp cry.
A harsh grunt soon followed as Sephiroth released deep within the collared man. As he pulled out, a mixture of semen and blood streamed steadily down shivering legs. The silver-haired swordsman smirked cruelly at the sight but his attention was pulled away as Vincent looked back at him pleadingly. A gloved hand reached between the gunman's legs and softly caressed the aching, over sensitized flesh, "You want me to take the ring off?"
The dark-haired head dropped before nodding, "Y...yes, Master."
"Will you finally do as I ordered?"
Vincent responded quickly, "No! Never!"
Sephiroth gave a sigh, "Then it remains, my pet." A gloved finger pointed at a wide-eyed Yazoo, "You will not be granted any pleasure until you are willing to kill him." When no response was made, the larger man turned his gaze to the young Remnant, "You are free to return to the other room until I call you again, puppet."
Yazoo nodded, his eyes shining with unshed tears as he gathered his coat and left the cavern. Cruel, mocking laughter followed him as the tears fell.
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A/N: Wow. I got one done on my own and even had it posted quickly! Woo Hoo!
Kerianya
There's no need to apologise for lack of smex to me. I'm quite prepared to sit through umpteen chapters of badly written twaddle, which this is far from being by the way, for a miniscule amount of hearty Sephiroth and Vincent-related smut! Trouble is whenever I try to write some I add hugely pointless amounts of romance. Ah well...
I sit awaiting Sephiroth's return with bated breath, a basket full of yummy nectarines for me, a HUGE sponge cake of your choice for you, and many prayers that poor chaos (who I didn't really like before this fic) will make a full recovery.
Your ever-appreciative fan,
Kerianya XxX
Frizz: Well here is some Seph and Vinny smut, although it isnt very pretty...sorry. Oooo sponge cake. Glad that you're liking my version of Chaos though. I find him fun to work with.
SapphireDog
... D: Chaos....ouch.
Im at a loss for words
(will review again when recovered)
Frizz: Yes, big OUCH
SapphireDog
Alright....I have recovered...Slightly.
Poor Chaos! I've been slammed into a few walls before (thats what happens when you'd rather play with boys then have tea parties and sleepovers with girls XD ) but sounded damn painful! D: his poor wings . Imma cry. VINCE!!! Beat sephy's ass for Chaos for us! K? ><
And wheeeeee to yazoo for not shooting himself XD
kk, byes for now
Frizz: What, did you actually think I would let him suicide? no way! I wanna hug Chaos for all the trouble he's had but I am afraid he will hurt me because I am the one doing this to him.
viva_rose
of course it is deary! all the fudge pie in the world for you and the wonderful work you do! *sound of large truck full of fudge pie beeping and backing up* OKay boys you can drop it here! *truck drops thousands of pies onto Frizz* :D
Frizz: Chocolate overload! *faints*
Anonymous Sister of the Author
holy crap!!! do you people want to give me BRAIN DAMAGE!! i'm DYING over here!!! and WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M CUTE?!?!?!?!? you are going to PAY for that MR. COCKY!! and your fiancee gave me permission to kill you, so WATCH YOUR BACK CUZ I'LL GET YOU EVENTUALLY!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! (i'm glad i have a fan though... maybe i'll keep you around... maybe.)
sapphiredog: i'm really glad that i'm not dead either!!! YAY ME!! and GET SOME SLEEP!!! before your sleep deprevation gets you killed... I'M THE ONLY ONE ALLOWED TO KILL YOU!!! silly mortals... with their survival needs and all...
WHY DID CHAOS DO THAT?!?!? HE COULD HAVE DIED AND MAY BE DEAD ALREADY!!! WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?!?!?! i'll send you my psychiatrist bills cuz you were the one to cause the NIGHTMARES (not the gun...)!! ...i still love you though...
i promise to not-die if you promise to not-die too! ;)
ASOTA
Frizz: You'll see why Chaos did it! Hehehe...and no, don't go to the psychiatrist! Then you won't be fun crazy ASOTA no more.
Anonymous Sister of the Author
oh! and i love your new profile pic!!!
ASOTA
Frizz: Thank Sapph for that. I told her the screenshot I wanted and she found it! Yay!
SapphireDog
Thank you ASOTA-dear. Knowing that your are the only one who can kill me will soooo help me with my sleeping problems. But don't worry. I won't die.......yet. mmmmmm Coffee :D
But too show you how much I love you, Imma gonna tell you a secret that only frizzy-chan knows of that involves Reno. I'm only going to say alittttttttle. There will be a magical story coming out soon and Reno is one of 3 main characters XD And it involves SMEX! Hehe.
But shhhh. Its a secret XD
And uh oh. Mr. Cocky, you be in shit now. Never call Miss. Immortal 'cute'. tsk tsk tsk. When will you learn?
Frizz: I know I know! The secret is *Vincent suddenly appears and covers her mouth* Mmmph!
ofoa
meow sweetie I am back and I am here to stay thats right The Immortal or is that immoral I like you a lot you are fun little girl taunting you is fun and I am definitly a fan of your post signed
oblivious fiancee of author
frizzy keep up the good work that I am interupting
brieness stop by soon or I will send my 3 robo ponies after you oh an my robo kitties to
Frizz:...I love you, I really do....but you're nuts hun.
SapphireDog
woah woah woah. Hold up. Mr.cocky, what did you do? Go and by another robo pony? because if I remember correctly, you are only suppose to have two D:< Thats it! Im sending my stupid wolf Adair and his mate Zandra after your ponies! Hostala-bye-bye robo things!
(if you remember them from A Change frizz, here's a cookie)
Frizz: I remembered Adair...didnt remember Zandra until you said something. And yes, he bought a third one.
'CHAOS SPEAKING'
~ (Time and/or story focus shift)
Chapter 41
Yazoo wasn't sure when he had fallen asleep but, as he glanced around the cavern, he realized it was empty. 'Where's Sin?!' As his eyes began to readjust to the darkness once more, he noticed a dark pattern on the wall where he had last seen the slave. He frowned as he rose and took a closer look, mentally swearing as he read the words: COME TO US WHEN YOU WAKE LITTLE PUPPET.
'Shit! Is that blood?' He pulled his leather coat tighter as a chill ran through him. The writing was dry but a faint coppery scent confirmed its origins. 'Sephiroth must have come and retrieved Sin already. Probably had him write this in his own blood. How long was I out?' He took another look at the wall. 'Long enough for that to dry at the very least.' Deciding that it was in his best interest to hurry, the silver-haired Remnant rushed from the room, taking quick steps in the tunnel toward the nearby cavern.
Soft noises drifted over the cold stone and the green glow of the Mako pool helped to guide his feet as he came to the familiar yet dreaded room. Yazoo froze at the entrance, his mind slowing to a halt as he took in the scene before him. "Ah, you're finally awake. So good of you to join us, puppet."
The deep amusement in the former General's voice mixed with the utter wrongness of the sight made the Remnant want to turn away. Vincent was on his hands and knees, Sephiroth seated casually on his back as though he was little more than a chair. Both the flesh and metal arms were shaking, the barely-healed burns from Chaos' fight were cracking and oozing blood. The pained expression on the gunman's face was not from the wounds however. As Yazoo allowed his eyes to actually focus on what Sephiroth was doing, he fought the rising anger in him.
Masamune was in the swordsman's grasp, long fingers easily holding the long blade where the sheath met the hilt. As the sword was moved back and forth rhythmically, barely audible moans and whimpers escaped the raven-haired man. Yazoo shook his head, nausea building. Sephiroth was...fucking Vincent...with Masamune's hilt! The Remnant shuddered as the ex-General chuckled, "You were out for quite a while, little one. How many hours was it, pet?"
Scarlet eyes squeezed shut as Vincent lowered his head, wanting to hide his shame and humiliation, "Four, M...master."
"Hm, sounds about right." Sephiroth smirked as he glanced at Yazoo, "My pet made a bad decision and said no to an order almost as soon as we came in here. He won't make that mistake again," He twisted the blade harshly, leaning to speak into the collared man's ear, "Will you, Vincent?"
"N...no Master," came the broken reply, tears streaming down the gunman's face.
Another twist brought forth a strained cry from the raven haired man, "You're lying. I will ignore it for now though." The former General turned his attention to the young Remnant, "I did have other plans for our session today, puppet, but it seems my pet still does not understand his place. So you get to live another day."
Blue-green eyes widened and his blood ran cold as he took in the meaning of those words. Sephiroth had been planning to have Vincent kill him when he woke up! Yazoo saw the expectant look in the jade gaze and swallowed a couple of time before finding his voice, "Th...thank you Sephiroth. I'm grateful for your kindness."
A corner of those pale lips turned upward, "Hmm, I'm sure you are. And to show your gratitude, you will be helping with his lesson today, little one." Gloved fingers grasped long dark strands, pulling until Vincent was looking at the stunned Remnant. Yazoo couldn't help but stare at the pained lust swimming in the scarlet gaze, the deep flush and trails left behind by tears making a terrible but powerfully erotic image, "You see, puppet, poor Vincent is just so mixed up that he doesn't know what to do with himself. His body is so wracked with pain and pleasure at the moment that it can't tell the difference between the two." To prove his point, he pressed the sword deep into the gunman, bringing something between a cry and a moan from the man's lips.
Yazoo tore his gaze from the tortured expression, only to have his eyes widen as he saw another element of Vincent's pain. A piece of the gunman's shredded leather pants had been removed and tied around his erection, effectively cutting off any chance for his release, willing or otherwise. The Remnant ached in sympathy. 'Four hours! Four hours of stimulation and abuse with a cock ring. No wonder he looks like that!'
Sephiroth watched the younger man closely, amusement plain on his features. When those blue-green eyes returned to him, he motioned the slender man closer, "If you do as I say, his pain will end sooner."
Yazoo nodded, knowing he really had no choice anyway. Even if he said no, Sephiroth would find a way to push him into agreeing. As he came closer, he noticed the blood running down Vincent's thighs and turned his eyes away. He wasn't sure if he could handle seeing much more of this. Stopping in front of the panting gunman, Yazoo kept his eyes on the former General's face, "What do you need me to do?"
"Remove your coat." As the Remnant followed the command, Sephiroth leaned toward Vincent's ear once more, "You remember what I told you, right pet?"
The collared man closed his eyes and dropped his head slightly as fresh tears spilled over. He nodded softly, mumbling, "Y...yes."
Masamune was twisted hard as it was shoved in forcefully, bringing a loud cry from the gunman, "I didn't hear you Vincent. What did you say?"
The shaking voice came a little louder, "Yes, Master."
"Good. Now do it!"
Yazoo had watched the exchange with concern and confusion. What did Sephiroth want Vincent to do? When the gunman's human hand came up to rest just above his waistline, the Remnant stared down in shock. The collared man paused for a moment, seeming to argue with himself before another harsh press from Masamune pushed him into action. Glancing up at the younger man's face, he mouthed the words 'Forgive me' before unbuttoning the black pants single-handedly.
Yazoo blinked but gave no other reaction to the silent plea. He realized Vincent didn't want Sephiroth to know he had 'spoken' and so protected the gunman in this. He turned a curious blue-green gaze to the silver-haired swordsman as the zipper to his pants was pulled down.
Sephiroth chuckled at the obvious question in the younger man's gaze, "I am not foolish enough to believe he will not try to bite or claw me. You will keep him occupied while I remind him of who his Master is."
Yazoo felt a sharp pain in his hand and relaxed his fist as he realized he had cut into himself with his own fingernails. 'You will get yours you bastard. I understand Chaos' message now, the hinges on that bracer are weak. If I can find a way to use that, I can get Vincent away from you.' He buried the anger of his thoughts quickly lest they show on his features. It wasn't hard as Vincent provided a distraction, rubbing him into hardness before taking him into his mouth.
A soft moan escaped the Remnant as the wet heat surrounded him. It would definitely be easy to allow Vincent to distract him. Sephiroth gave a low chuckle at the younger man's reaction before removing Masamune from the gunman's ass with a forceful jerk. The collared man gave a muffled cry and Yazoo's eyes rolled as sharp teeth came down on his sensitive flesh. Grateful that Vincent still had enough presence of mind to keep from actually biting down, the Remnant glanced to make sure that Sephiroth was not looking before lightly petting the raven hair. Scarlet eyes glanced up at the contact and Yazoo felt a lump in his throat at the sadness and pain in those shimmering depths. He mouthed 'I'm sorry' as his heart broke at the tortured expression. What he wouldn't give to take them away from this madness.
"Now, now puppet. Did I say you could talk to him? This is his punishment after all and so the blame lays entirely on him. Isn't that right, Vincent?"
There was a soft nod and moan as tears began to stream steadily from the gunman's face. His moans became more forceful and desperate as Sephiroth began to press into him. Yazoo hated the cause but was internally grateful at the lubricant the blood would provide for the raven haired man with the swordsman's large girth. He shifted his hips, gaining Vincent's attention and, locking eyes with him, poured all his sympathy and concern into his gaze. For that moment, there was no one but the two of them and the Remnant was certain he saw gratitude in the warm scarlet depths. The connection was lost as Sephiroth became fully seated in the gunman's tight flesh and a shudder ran through the scarred man.
Yazoo gave an encouraging moan, softly calling to the man's attention once more and was gifted with an answering hum as Vincent bobbed his head. Feeling a talented tongue swirl over the head of his erection, the Remnant bit down on his lip to keep from crying out. He didn't want to give Sephiroth the pleasure of hearing more from him than necessary. He could feel the slow burn in his stomach building as he was drawn deep into the gunman's throat. The motion was repeated several times but, when Vincent swallowed, Yazoo lost his battle for control and came with a sharp cry.
A harsh grunt soon followed as Sephiroth released deep within the collared man. As he pulled out, a mixture of semen and blood streamed steadily down shivering legs. The silver-haired swordsman smirked cruelly at the sight but his attention was pulled away as Vincent looked back at him pleadingly. A gloved hand reached between the gunman's legs and softly caressed the aching, over sensitized flesh, "You want me to take the ring off?"
The dark-haired head dropped before nodding, "Y...yes, Master."
"Will you finally do as I ordered?"
Vincent responded quickly, "No! Never!"
Sephiroth gave a sigh, "Then it remains, my pet." A gloved finger pointed at a wide-eyed Yazoo, "You will not be granted any pleasure until you are willing to kill him." When no response was made, the larger man turned his gaze to the young Remnant, "You are free to return to the other room until I call you again, puppet."
Yazoo nodded, his eyes shining with unshed tears as he gathered his coat and left the cavern. Cruel, mocking laughter followed him as the tears fell.
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A/N: Wow. I got one done on my own and even had it posted quickly! Woo Hoo!
Kerianya
There's no need to apologise for lack of smex to me. I'm quite prepared to sit through umpteen chapters of badly written twaddle, which this is far from being by the way, for a miniscule amount of hearty Sephiroth and Vincent-related smut! Trouble is whenever I try to write some I add hugely pointless amounts of romance. Ah well...
I sit awaiting Sephiroth's return with bated breath, a basket full of yummy nectarines for me, a HUGE sponge cake of your choice for you, and many prayers that poor chaos (who I didn't really like before this fic) will make a full recovery.
Your ever-appreciative fan,
Kerianya XxX
Frizz: Well here is some Seph and Vinny smut, although it isnt very pretty...sorry. Oooo sponge cake. Glad that you're liking my version of Chaos though. I find him fun to work with.
SapphireDog
... D: Chaos....ouch.
Im at a loss for words
(will review again when recovered)
Frizz: Yes, big OUCH
SapphireDog
Alright....I have recovered...Slightly.
Poor Chaos! I've been slammed into a few walls before (thats what happens when you'd rather play with boys then have tea parties and sleepovers with girls XD ) but sounded damn painful! D: his poor wings . Imma cry. VINCE!!! Beat sephy's ass for Chaos for us! K? ><
And wheeeeee to yazoo for not shooting himself XD
kk, byes for now
Frizz: What, did you actually think I would let him suicide? no way! I wanna hug Chaos for all the trouble he's had but I am afraid he will hurt me because I am the one doing this to him.
viva_rose
of course it is deary! all the fudge pie in the world for you and the wonderful work you do! *sound of large truck full of fudge pie beeping and backing up* OKay boys you can drop it here! *truck drops thousands of pies onto Frizz* :D
Frizz: Chocolate overload! *faints*
Anonymous Sister of the Author
holy crap!!! do you people want to give me BRAIN DAMAGE!! i'm DYING over here!!! and WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M CUTE?!?!?!?!? you are going to PAY for that MR. COCKY!! and your fiancee gave me permission to kill you, so WATCH YOUR BACK CUZ I'LL GET YOU EVENTUALLY!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! (i'm glad i have a fan though... maybe i'll keep you around... maybe.)
sapphiredog: i'm really glad that i'm not dead either!!! YAY ME!! and GET SOME SLEEP!!! before your sleep deprevation gets you killed... I'M THE ONLY ONE ALLOWED TO KILL YOU!!! silly mortals... with their survival needs and all...
WHY DID CHAOS DO THAT?!?!? HE COULD HAVE DIED AND MAY BE DEAD ALREADY!!! WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?!?!?! i'll send you my psychiatrist bills cuz you were the one to cause the NIGHTMARES (not the gun...)!! ...i still love you though...
i promise to not-die if you promise to not-die too! ;)
ASOTA
Frizz: You'll see why Chaos did it! Hehehe...and no, don't go to the psychiatrist! Then you won't be fun crazy ASOTA no more.
Anonymous Sister of the Author
oh! and i love your new profile pic!!!
ASOTA
Frizz: Thank Sapph for that. I told her the screenshot I wanted and she found it! Yay!
SapphireDog
Thank you ASOTA-dear. Knowing that your are the only one who can kill me will soooo help me with my sleeping problems. But don't worry. I won't die.......yet. mmmmmm Coffee :D
But too show you how much I love you, Imma gonna tell you a secret that only frizzy-chan knows of that involves Reno. I'm only going to say alittttttttle. There will be a magical story coming out soon and Reno is one of 3 main characters XD And it involves SMEX! Hehe.
But shhhh. Its a secret XD
And uh oh. Mr. Cocky, you be in shit now. Never call Miss. Immortal 'cute'. tsk tsk tsk. When will you learn?
Frizz: I know I know! The secret is *Vincent suddenly appears and covers her mouth* Mmmph!
ofoa
meow sweetie I am back and I am here to stay thats right The Immortal or is that immoral I like you a lot you are fun little girl taunting you is fun and I am definitly a fan of your post signed
oblivious fiancee of author
frizzy keep up the good work that I am interupting
brieness stop by soon or I will send my 3 robo ponies after you oh an my robo kitties to
Frizz:...I love you, I really do....but you're nuts hun.
SapphireDog
woah woah woah. Hold up. Mr.cocky, what did you do? Go and by another robo pony? because if I remember correctly, you are only suppose to have two D:< Thats it! Im sending my stupid wolf Adair and his mate Zandra after your ponies! Hostala-bye-bye robo things!
(if you remember them from A Change frizz, here's a cookie)
Frizz: I remembered Adair...didnt remember Zandra until you said something. And yes, he bought a third one.