Show Posts
This section allows you to view all posts made by this member. Note that you can only see posts made in areas you currently have access to.
1
Fan Art / I never finished the last one, but here 2014's fanime print.
« on: May 17, 2014, 06:54:46 am »
4
Fan Fiction / Sleeping Kid.
« on: February 17, 2012, 11:59:55 pm »
She was going to kill him for this. She was going to wake up and strangle him. He needed to stop this now.
Serge gulped. He had no idea what he doing. Or when he'd even gotten so close to Kid's face. He gulped and flushed as he looked over her prone form.
She and Neofio had decided on a midday nap on Sky Dragon Isle, the grand dragon nowhere to be seen, and the summer heat was chilled quite nicely by the sea breeze. Serge had complained somewhat, not wanting to rest at all on the trip to Termina. Of course, it was impossible to argue with Kid, especially when she double teamed with Neofio, whom had grown quite attached to Kid and had begun to mimic her attitude.
While he wanted to head back to Arni right away, he found himself sitting quietly while Kid napped with Neofio in her clutches like some doll. While he was annoyed, he found himself staring.
Kid was wild. She was crude and vulgar at times. If you didn't know Kid, she was a egotistical, brazen thief. If you didn't know her.
She'd recently calmed down some. Glenn noted it. "It's something about you, Serge. You have that effect on people." He said with a hint of something else. Orlha put in some other way.
"Think Kid's taken a liking to you. Not that that's hard to do, stud." Jeez. That girl. Serge looked over at Kid. He found his face heating up a little at her words. Kid's taken a liking to you.
Kid was kind. She believed in right and wrong. She stood by her friends and was always trying to make them laugh. She was charismatic. And funny. And as she slept, all of the brashness, the harsh words, the anger in her eyes left.
And in there place, pain. A harsh life caught up with her in dreams. More then once Serge had woken and swore she was crying softly. He could only imagine how lonely she was. He wished he could kiss her and tell her it's okay.
Kiss... Kid? He thought about the idea.
It was a horrible idea. No, no. Kid would kill me. He told himself as he looked back over her prone form. I mean, she's never even shown interest in me.
"Think Kid's taken a liking to you." "Dammit Orlha." He shook his head, trying to stare back out to see the sea. His eyes drifted, and he flushed as he caught himself staring at her legs. They were impossibly long, smooth, and creamy white.
How he'd love to leave a trail of kisses along those legs. From the very tip of her toes to the inside of her... WHOA WHOA WHOA. Where did that come from? Couldn't have turned redder had he been left out in sun all day. Still... It's like Kid helped.
That skirt was so small, so form fitting, and Kid was so agile... he may have somewhat first hand knowledge she wore red underneath... also small and form fitting... Argh! Bad Serge!
She rolled over, Neofio off on one arm, her free arm draped across her belly. Now this really wasn't fair. He couldn't help but look her now. Her stomach was smooth, tight, long, and accentuated with low cut of her skirt. As if to taunt him, she suddenly stretched and arched her back, pressing out her tight stomach. He followed her arch from her shapely hips all the way up to her...
What am I doing? He scolded himself annoyingly. Sure, he ogle her perk, full, round chest that seemed to define gravity and manage to stay in that tiny scrap of cloth she called a shirt.
His head tilted down, and then back to the ocean, and the boat, gently rocking back and forth in waves.
When did this start?
When exactly did Serge fall in love with Kid?
He sighed. "I know exactly when." He mumbled. When he'd first met her. When she'd jumped out, head first, turned around and drew her dagger to protect him. She'd managed in a moment to her way in with those innocent looking baby blues that he'd swore she could make larger, like a puppy being scolded, when she wanted to drag him along, no choice, to where ever she wanted. That smirk she had when she'd figured out something new about him. The smile she'd given that had forced him headlong into a poisonous pit hunting down Hydra scales.
He wished... What do I wish? He turned to her again. Found himself walking over. Stopping and squatting down beside her and Neofio. Looking at her lips, parted so gently they were almost begging for kiss.
A kiss...He leaned in only half an inch before jolting up. WHOA WHOA WHOA! As nice as it would be to steal a kiss, there was no way he'd survive if she'd woke up.
So don't wake her up, then. He leaned in again. Caught himself halfway. I'm goading myself now? I must've fallen harder then I thought. This isn't right, Serge, you don't steal a kiss from a girl. Especially Kid.
He tried hard to pull himself upright, but found himself trying not to breath to hard as he seem stuck. Maybe... one on the cheek? He was going for her lips still. Cheek dammit!
It was no use. He held his breath as he tried to catch himself one last time, mere inches from her lips. His eyes shut. Just... one kiss, won't hurt...
"Anybody ever tell ya ya hesitate too much?" His eyes shot open. There was Kid, eyes wide awake and with the most annoyed look on her face. Oh, CRAP! "Ya gonna sneak a kiss, ya should just do it, not fight with yerself over it."
"I, uh..." Oddly, he still couldn't pull himself away. Her hand found his shirt, balled it up. "Kid, I..."
"What? Thought you were gonna sneak up on a defenseless little girl like me?" Defenseless? Really, Kid? "Take a quickie. Maybe feel me up a little?"
To be fair, he hadn't quite known his hand was reaching over to her inner thigh.
To be even more fair, he knew going in this was a terrible idea. It wasn't his fault he was still stupid enough to try.
"Well?" She grunted.
"Well?" He asked. "Well what?"
"Ya gonna kiss me or move?" He hadn't noticed, but he still hadn't managed to move, and Kid hadn't shoved him back. In fact, it was almost if she was pulling his shirt toward her.
Her face pinked with her words. Serge was already red, otherwise he would've joined her. "Serge?"
He moved. Close. Touched her lips softly, head them there for a second. It was simple. Almost the same peck on the cheek he'd give his mom when he took off. He pulled back. Tried to, at least. She held him there.
It was her turn to turn beat red. "Again." She demanded.
His hand dropped, cupping her thigh, propping himself on the other. Stroked the soft flesh as he dipped down again. This time, she met him halfway, hungry for more. Pulled him down with him. Aggressive as always.
Lips parted, and it was Serge's tongue that made it's way into Kid's mouth. She quickly fought back, and the free hand soon found it's way to the back of his head. He rubbed and kissed her gently, enjoying her squirms and moans as fought back. Finally, she pushed him back. "Stop... ya'll wake up the little one."
He turned. He'd forgotten all about Neofio. Kid shifted, and looked at the little plant child. "If my arms was free... I would've kick yer arse." She explained with a laugh.
He quickly kissed her cheek. "Yer getting bolder, Serge."
"I learned it from you." He whispered huskily into her ear. She shivered as his breath danced across her neck, as he kissed her there as well.
"Serge... stop..." she moaned in low whisper.
"No." He replied. Trailing kisses back up her ear, he whispered gently.
"I love you, Kid."
Back in Guldove, back at the bar Orlha ran, Doc was busy bustlin to cover a debt. Glenn sat, steel eyed across from Norris, locked in a game of Chess. Macha was enjoy some family time with Mel and Korcha.
"Orlha." Norris spoke up as he moved his rook to take E-5, taking the bishop Glenn had to brazenly offered up, which was quickly countered by the knight he hadn't quite seen. The bartender perked up. "I'm curious. What was so important about the fruit on Sky Dragon Isle that you need to send out Kid and Serge with Neofio?"
"Nothing." Glenn snorted. "Been there a million times. There's no difference in nutrition or no effects I've noticed. Orlha's playing match maker again. Like when she tried to set me up with Leene's sister."
"You would've loved her!" Orlha said with a smile as she dropped another round across the table. "You're just too busy playing knight."
"But if you're trying to set them up, why send Neofio with them?" He pointed out. "Seems counterproductive."
"Luccia thought it would help." She said.
"Luccia? What would that woman know of love?" Glenn grumbled, moving his piece and saying something about knighthood and Orlha under his breath. Norris quickly checked him, which was quickly avoided.
"Neofio," Luccia said as she walked in, sitting down across from Glenn with a stern glare. "emits a powerful pheromone when he sleeps, and creates moods of serenity and peacefulness. We all know Neofio has a penchant for falling asleep midday. It will be a helpful tool."
"Serenity and peacefulness not equate to love." Glenn pointed out.
"If you're with somebody you already love, that's all one really needs, no?"
Serge gulped. He had no idea what he doing. Or when he'd even gotten so close to Kid's face. He gulped and flushed as he looked over her prone form.
She and Neofio had decided on a midday nap on Sky Dragon Isle, the grand dragon nowhere to be seen, and the summer heat was chilled quite nicely by the sea breeze. Serge had complained somewhat, not wanting to rest at all on the trip to Termina. Of course, it was impossible to argue with Kid, especially when she double teamed with Neofio, whom had grown quite attached to Kid and had begun to mimic her attitude.
While he wanted to head back to Arni right away, he found himself sitting quietly while Kid napped with Neofio in her clutches like some doll. While he was annoyed, he found himself staring.
Kid was wild. She was crude and vulgar at times. If you didn't know Kid, she was a egotistical, brazen thief. If you didn't know her.
She'd recently calmed down some. Glenn noted it. "It's something about you, Serge. You have that effect on people." He said with a hint of something else. Orlha put in some other way.
"Think Kid's taken a liking to you. Not that that's hard to do, stud." Jeez. That girl. Serge looked over at Kid. He found his face heating up a little at her words. Kid's taken a liking to you.
Kid was kind. She believed in right and wrong. She stood by her friends and was always trying to make them laugh. She was charismatic. And funny. And as she slept, all of the brashness, the harsh words, the anger in her eyes left.
And in there place, pain. A harsh life caught up with her in dreams. More then once Serge had woken and swore she was crying softly. He could only imagine how lonely she was. He wished he could kiss her and tell her it's okay.
Kiss... Kid? He thought about the idea.
It was a horrible idea. No, no. Kid would kill me. He told himself as he looked back over her prone form. I mean, she's never even shown interest in me.
"Think Kid's taken a liking to you." "Dammit Orlha." He shook his head, trying to stare back out to see the sea. His eyes drifted, and he flushed as he caught himself staring at her legs. They were impossibly long, smooth, and creamy white.
How he'd love to leave a trail of kisses along those legs. From the very tip of her toes to the inside of her... WHOA WHOA WHOA. Where did that come from? Couldn't have turned redder had he been left out in sun all day. Still... It's like Kid helped.
That skirt was so small, so form fitting, and Kid was so agile... he may have somewhat first hand knowledge she wore red underneath... also small and form fitting... Argh! Bad Serge!
She rolled over, Neofio off on one arm, her free arm draped across her belly. Now this really wasn't fair. He couldn't help but look her now. Her stomach was smooth, tight, long, and accentuated with low cut of her skirt. As if to taunt him, she suddenly stretched and arched her back, pressing out her tight stomach. He followed her arch from her shapely hips all the way up to her...
What am I doing? He scolded himself annoyingly. Sure, he ogle her perk, full, round chest that seemed to define gravity and manage to stay in that tiny scrap of cloth she called a shirt.
His head tilted down, and then back to the ocean, and the boat, gently rocking back and forth in waves.
When did this start?
When exactly did Serge fall in love with Kid?
He sighed. "I know exactly when." He mumbled. When he'd first met her. When she'd jumped out, head first, turned around and drew her dagger to protect him. She'd managed in a moment to her way in with those innocent looking baby blues that he'd swore she could make larger, like a puppy being scolded, when she wanted to drag him along, no choice, to where ever she wanted. That smirk she had when she'd figured out something new about him. The smile she'd given that had forced him headlong into a poisonous pit hunting down Hydra scales.
He wished... What do I wish? He turned to her again. Found himself walking over. Stopping and squatting down beside her and Neofio. Looking at her lips, parted so gently they were almost begging for kiss.
A kiss...He leaned in only half an inch before jolting up. WHOA WHOA WHOA! As nice as it would be to steal a kiss, there was no way he'd survive if she'd woke up.
So don't wake her up, then. He leaned in again. Caught himself halfway. I'm goading myself now? I must've fallen harder then I thought. This isn't right, Serge, you don't steal a kiss from a girl. Especially Kid.
He tried hard to pull himself upright, but found himself trying not to breath to hard as he seem stuck. Maybe... one on the cheek? He was going for her lips still. Cheek dammit!
It was no use. He held his breath as he tried to catch himself one last time, mere inches from her lips. His eyes shut. Just... one kiss, won't hurt...
"Anybody ever tell ya ya hesitate too much?" His eyes shot open. There was Kid, eyes wide awake and with the most annoyed look on her face. Oh, CRAP! "Ya gonna sneak a kiss, ya should just do it, not fight with yerself over it."
"I, uh..." Oddly, he still couldn't pull himself away. Her hand found his shirt, balled it up. "Kid, I..."
"What? Thought you were gonna sneak up on a defenseless little girl like me?" Defenseless? Really, Kid? "Take a quickie. Maybe feel me up a little?"
To be fair, he hadn't quite known his hand was reaching over to her inner thigh.
To be even more fair, he knew going in this was a terrible idea. It wasn't his fault he was still stupid enough to try.
"Well?" She grunted.
"Well?" He asked. "Well what?"
"Ya gonna kiss me or move?" He hadn't noticed, but he still hadn't managed to move, and Kid hadn't shoved him back. In fact, it was almost if she was pulling his shirt toward her.
Her face pinked with her words. Serge was already red, otherwise he would've joined her. "Serge?"
He moved. Close. Touched her lips softly, head them there for a second. It was simple. Almost the same peck on the cheek he'd give his mom when he took off. He pulled back. Tried to, at least. She held him there.
It was her turn to turn beat red. "Again." She demanded.
His hand dropped, cupping her thigh, propping himself on the other. Stroked the soft flesh as he dipped down again. This time, she met him halfway, hungry for more. Pulled him down with him. Aggressive as always.
Lips parted, and it was Serge's tongue that made it's way into Kid's mouth. She quickly fought back, and the free hand soon found it's way to the back of his head. He rubbed and kissed her gently, enjoying her squirms and moans as fought back. Finally, she pushed him back. "Stop... ya'll wake up the little one."
He turned. He'd forgotten all about Neofio. Kid shifted, and looked at the little plant child. "If my arms was free... I would've kick yer arse." She explained with a laugh.
He quickly kissed her cheek. "Yer getting bolder, Serge."
"I learned it from you." He whispered huskily into her ear. She shivered as his breath danced across her neck, as he kissed her there as well.
"Serge... stop..." she moaned in low whisper.
"No." He replied. Trailing kisses back up her ear, he whispered gently.
"I love you, Kid."
Back in Guldove, back at the bar Orlha ran, Doc was busy bustlin to cover a debt. Glenn sat, steel eyed across from Norris, locked in a game of Chess. Macha was enjoy some family time with Mel and Korcha.
"Orlha." Norris spoke up as he moved his rook to take E-5, taking the bishop Glenn had to brazenly offered up, which was quickly countered by the knight he hadn't quite seen. The bartender perked up. "I'm curious. What was so important about the fruit on Sky Dragon Isle that you need to send out Kid and Serge with Neofio?"
"Nothing." Glenn snorted. "Been there a million times. There's no difference in nutrition or no effects I've noticed. Orlha's playing match maker again. Like when she tried to set me up with Leene's sister."
"You would've loved her!" Orlha said with a smile as she dropped another round across the table. "You're just too busy playing knight."
"But if you're trying to set them up, why send Neofio with them?" He pointed out. "Seems counterproductive."
"Luccia thought it would help." She said.
"Luccia? What would that woman know of love?" Glenn grumbled, moving his piece and saying something about knighthood and Orlha under his breath. Norris quickly checked him, which was quickly avoided.
"Neofio," Luccia said as she walked in, sitting down across from Glenn with a stern glare. "emits a powerful pheromone when he sleeps, and creates moods of serenity and peacefulness. We all know Neofio has a penchant for falling asleep midday. It will be a helpful tool."
"Serenity and peacefulness not equate to love." Glenn pointed out.
"If you're with somebody you already love, that's all one really needs, no?"
5
Fan Art / Let's make a poster.
« on: February 17, 2012, 11:48:36 pm »
Fanime Con is coming up! I need to prepare for AA! QUICK, TO THE SKETCHBOOK.Sketchy sketchy sketchy sketchy.
hmmm....
Challenge Accepted.
6
General Discussion / Grey's How to draw thread. presented by toyota.
« on: January 26, 2011, 07:52:05 pm »
So you got a itch to draw something from chrono? How about Crono himself? Well, okay, that's great. but you have no clue how to draw without it look like a pile of shit.
Old Grey's here to help.
What yer gonna need: Paper, and a pencil. doesn't fucking matter the type of pencil or paper. Really. just get something. binder paper, I don't care. as long as you can see your goddamn lines. Goddamn.
The second thing you're going to need is patience. It took me forever to learn how to not suck, it's gonna take you forever too. But you'll learn kids.
Alright while you guys are using paper and pencil, ole' grey here is gonna use photoshop. Why? because it's like 400 dollars and I'm going to get mileage out of this damn thing.
alright so my setup is at 2.5 x 3.5 inches at 300 pixel per square inch. It's small, but I like drawing small.
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Fiddle with the controls on your own time, let's get started drawing heads.
And since this is the Chrono Compendium, Let's draw my girl Kid's head.
Right so you got your paper and pencil ready and you're like, crap, where do I even start, the whole thing is complicated. Well, start with a circle. No really. Draw a circle. Doesn't have to be pretty, you're a beginner. Just remember to make it light enough to draw darker lines over it. Make sure you have room to add other things, too: Kid isn't just a circle after all. When you're done, it should look like this:
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Got the circle? good. now draw down the middle, and pull it out a little past half a circle outside said circle. This will be the guide for the chin and jaw. When you're finished, draw lines from the bottom point of the line, and pull them out to the till they reach the circle. They should end up looking like a V. they shouldn't reach to the middle of the circle: that means you've gone narrow. The wider the V the more childlike the face is, and Kid's face is childish in design. It should look like this when you're done.
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
My picture is off center, so it's a little different, no worries.
Alright so we have our guides set. Good job. Time to start defining! the cheek and chin are easy to define: it's all about hard and soft triangles. what do I mean? well let's look.
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Notice it yet? Using the guides, draw an arch from one end to the other. The sharpness of the arch and it's placement and the length of the guide determine the chin. a sharper chin can be made with high, sharper arches, or even straight lines. for now, just draw very basic one using the guides. We'll get to a sharper chin some other time.
You may have noticed I darked a piece of the circle, that because I'm using the off center view, and so, need to define the forehead a little. Basically, simply darken the side of the head and attach it to the chin. No sharp lines here.
So now that we have our chin done. Go ahead and add some ears. Start at the top of the chin, and draw 2/3 of a oval. Once your down, draw the same thing on the other side, make sure their roughly the same size: you'll be using these as guides shortly. If you're doing an angel, on your head, use the lead ear and from the connecting points, draw a guide following the curve of the head.
Alright using the ears, make the guides for your eyes across the face. the cent of the face is for the nose, so make a box for it. on either side of the box, add another like, so you have 3 of them side by side. If it's at an angle like line, make sure the side closer to the front is appropriately wider then the rear.
Got them down? Don't worry, it'll take a little prating to visual the curve of the face.
Old Grey's here to help.
What yer gonna need: Paper, and a pencil. doesn't fucking matter the type of pencil or paper. Really. just get something. binder paper, I don't care. as long as you can see your goddamn lines. Goddamn.
The second thing you're going to need is patience. It took me forever to learn how to not suck, it's gonna take you forever too. But you'll learn kids.
Alright while you guys are using paper and pencil, ole' grey here is gonna use photoshop. Why? because it's like 400 dollars and I'm going to get mileage out of this damn thing.
alright so my setup is at 2.5 x 3.5 inches at 300 pixel per square inch. It's small, but I like drawing small.
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Fiddle with the controls on your own time, let's get started drawing heads.
And since this is the Chrono Compendium, Let's draw my girl Kid's head.
Right so you got your paper and pencil ready and you're like, crap, where do I even start, the whole thing is complicated. Well, start with a circle. No really. Draw a circle. Doesn't have to be pretty, you're a beginner. Just remember to make it light enough to draw darker lines over it. Make sure you have room to add other things, too: Kid isn't just a circle after all. When you're done, it should look like this:
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Got the circle? good. now draw down the middle, and pull it out a little past half a circle outside said circle. This will be the guide for the chin and jaw. When you're finished, draw lines from the bottom point of the line, and pull them out to the till they reach the circle. They should end up looking like a V. they shouldn't reach to the middle of the circle: that means you've gone narrow. The wider the V the more childlike the face is, and Kid's face is childish in design. It should look like this when you're done.
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
My picture is off center, so it's a little different, no worries.
Alright so we have our guides set. Good job. Time to start defining! the cheek and chin are easy to define: it's all about hard and soft triangles. what do I mean? well let's look.
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Notice it yet? Using the guides, draw an arch from one end to the other. The sharpness of the arch and it's placement and the length of the guide determine the chin. a sharper chin can be made with high, sharper arches, or even straight lines. for now, just draw very basic one using the guides. We'll get to a sharper chin some other time.
You may have noticed I darked a piece of the circle, that because I'm using the off center view, and so, need to define the forehead a little. Basically, simply darken the side of the head and attach it to the chin. No sharp lines here.
So now that we have our chin done. Go ahead and add some ears. Start at the top of the chin, and draw 2/3 of a oval. Once your down, draw the same thing on the other side, make sure their roughly the same size: you'll be using these as guides shortly. If you're doing an angel, on your head, use the lead ear and from the connecting points, draw a guide following the curve of the head.
Alright using the ears, make the guides for your eyes across the face. the cent of the face is for the nose, so make a box for it. on either side of the box, add another like, so you have 3 of them side by side. If it's at an angle like line, make sure the side closer to the front is appropriately wider then the rear.
Got them down? Don't worry, it'll take a little prating to visual the curve of the face.
7
General Discussion / Translation request: schala kid tranformation comic
« on: January 26, 2011, 02:17:12 pm »
8
Fan Fiction / Payback Mate
« on: January 07, 2011, 05:05:19 am »
I wrote this on my smart phone.
Well, that was first, Kid completely speechless, Orlha noted. Then again, considering what Serge had just done in front of so many people, one couldn't blame her. Orlha herself was also in a bit of shock.
In front of so many people to.
"Ten gold she wallops him." Orlha heard Fargo say. No doubt to Karsh.
"...I say she cries." Yep. Those too; unbelievable. She sighed, hoping Kid had heard them.
Kid looked away, face at full flush, shaking in embarassment. Serge stood still, beat red himself, still deep in Kid's striking range. "Kid?" he asked softly, wanting to break the tension.
"What the bloody hell was that mate?..." she whispered. "I was enjoying myself... Then you... Then you..."
"I told you." he said, voice still low but firmer now.
"I'm not!" She snapped harshly.
"That wasn't fair, mate. THAT'S NOT FAIR!" Her head shot up, brows furrowed, eyes in a death gaze. Serge was a brave man, but even he worried about his decision to stay so close to her. "You can't just up and do that to me! It's against the rules!"
"Since when does a thief care about the rules?" he snapped with a bold smirk. That was the final straw. With the speed of a master thief, she'd close the distance between her and Serge, grabbed the collar of his black shirt, and pulled him face to face. The look in her eyes... Serge shivered a little at what she planned to here.
"You got a lot of balls, mate... But yer gonna pay for this one. Big time. No one does that to me in front of this many people." She barked. She pulled him in closer. He could feel her breath against his cheeks. More of the group found themselves peeking over.
Glenn, bless his soul, had tried his hardest to keep his nose out of it, but found himself eying them both through his mug. Leene was looking away best she could, but her eyes also managed to reach around just enough for a peek.
"Kid." Serge whispered.
That was enough. She moved. He was silenced.
Hands still full of collar, body hunched to meet hers. She'd gotten her vengeance; a rough, deep, passionate kiss.
Somehow her hands worked their way up to his face, no longer gripping his distorted shirt, but cupping his face. Serge didn't stand still either, leaning in, hungrier for more of her, hands wrapping around her waist and drawing her closer still.
Her chest smashed against his. She'd rested her arms around her neck. They stood among their friends, froze, in the second kiss they'd had.
At least, Orlha mused, in front of the group.
Kid & Serge were tied, special to each other, they'd all realize, save for the two. Kid's background made her hide her emotions well, and Serge was gentle and kind to almost everybody, but even Korcha had managed to figure out those two never separated by choice.
A few times, Kid had grabbed his arm and pulled him along, stopping whenever one of them made a crack about it.
The scene now was quite the public display: they were, after all, in the middle of a concert held by Nikki and his girlfriend Miki, for their ragtag little army. Korcha had gotten wasted at the thought's of unrequited love, leaving poor Glenn to deal with him while Norris, Karsh, and Fargo Swapped stories. Viper elected to keep a low profile, and was off in the corner with his daughter, chatting with the young and energetic Leah about Gaea's Navel.
And then it happened.
Serge was talking per usual with Kid about nothing. When Serge had let it go. Maybe it was beer, maybe it was him making a realization and acting on it. Maybe he was tired of beating around the bush with the obvious.
"Kid... I love you." He said, not realizing the reaction it would cause. Nikki stopped playing. Miki's face was in full flush. Korcha dropped his mug. Glenn held his to face, but didn't take a sip. The whole room had turned to Serge and Kid, who were, appropriately enough, dead center of the room.
"...What?" Kid's face was 3 shades redder, her mouth open slightly, trying to say something back.
"I... I'm going to kiss you." He whispered. "Stop me."
"Don't..." she whispered back. "Stop it mate."
And he did. Gently, oh so gently, he leaned in. She protested a last, silent time. "Don't mate..." She had closed her eyes. She'd felt his lips brush against his.
And for a good minute, Serge had gained control of Kid.
And nobody controlled Kid like this. For this, he would have to pay.
Well, that was first, Kid completely speechless, Orlha noted. Then again, considering what Serge had just done in front of so many people, one couldn't blame her. Orlha herself was also in a bit of shock.
In front of so many people to.
"Ten gold she wallops him." Orlha heard Fargo say. No doubt to Karsh.
"...I say she cries." Yep. Those too; unbelievable. She sighed, hoping Kid had heard them.
Kid looked away, face at full flush, shaking in embarassment. Serge stood still, beat red himself, still deep in Kid's striking range. "Kid?" he asked softly, wanting to break the tension.
"What the bloody hell was that mate?..." she whispered. "I was enjoying myself... Then you... Then you..."
"I told you." he said, voice still low but firmer now.
"I'm not!" She snapped harshly.
"That wasn't fair, mate. THAT'S NOT FAIR!" Her head shot up, brows furrowed, eyes in a death gaze. Serge was a brave man, but even he worried about his decision to stay so close to her. "You can't just up and do that to me! It's against the rules!"
"Since when does a thief care about the rules?" he snapped with a bold smirk. That was the final straw. With the speed of a master thief, she'd close the distance between her and Serge, grabbed the collar of his black shirt, and pulled him face to face. The look in her eyes... Serge shivered a little at what she planned to here.
"You got a lot of balls, mate... But yer gonna pay for this one. Big time. No one does that to me in front of this many people." She barked. She pulled him in closer. He could feel her breath against his cheeks. More of the group found themselves peeking over.
Glenn, bless his soul, had tried his hardest to keep his nose out of it, but found himself eying them both through his mug. Leene was looking away best she could, but her eyes also managed to reach around just enough for a peek.
"Kid." Serge whispered.
That was enough. She moved. He was silenced.
Hands still full of collar, body hunched to meet hers. She'd gotten her vengeance; a rough, deep, passionate kiss.
Somehow her hands worked their way up to his face, no longer gripping his distorted shirt, but cupping his face. Serge didn't stand still either, leaning in, hungrier for more of her, hands wrapping around her waist and drawing her closer still.
Her chest smashed against his. She'd rested her arms around her neck. They stood among their friends, froze, in the second kiss they'd had.
At least, Orlha mused, in front of the group.
Kid & Serge were tied, special to each other, they'd all realize, save for the two. Kid's background made her hide her emotions well, and Serge was gentle and kind to almost everybody, but even Korcha had managed to figure out those two never separated by choice.
A few times, Kid had grabbed his arm and pulled him along, stopping whenever one of them made a crack about it.
The scene now was quite the public display: they were, after all, in the middle of a concert held by Nikki and his girlfriend Miki, for their ragtag little army. Korcha had gotten wasted at the thought's of unrequited love, leaving poor Glenn to deal with him while Norris, Karsh, and Fargo Swapped stories. Viper elected to keep a low profile, and was off in the corner with his daughter, chatting with the young and energetic Leah about Gaea's Navel.
And then it happened.
Serge was talking per usual with Kid about nothing. When Serge had let it go. Maybe it was beer, maybe it was him making a realization and acting on it. Maybe he was tired of beating around the bush with the obvious.
"Kid... I love you." He said, not realizing the reaction it would cause. Nikki stopped playing. Miki's face was in full flush. Korcha dropped his mug. Glenn held his to face, but didn't take a sip. The whole room had turned to Serge and Kid, who were, appropriately enough, dead center of the room.
"...What?" Kid's face was 3 shades redder, her mouth open slightly, trying to say something back.
"I... I'm going to kiss you." He whispered. "Stop me."
"Don't..." she whispered back. "Stop it mate."
And he did. Gently, oh so gently, he leaned in. She protested a last, silent time. "Don't mate..." She had closed her eyes. She'd felt his lips brush against his.
And for a good minute, Serge had gained control of Kid.
And nobody controlled Kid like this. For this, he would have to pay.
9
Fan Art / The return of yours truly.
« on: January 07, 2011, 04:41:09 am »
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
Uploaded with ImageShack.us
11
Chrono / Gameplay Casual Discussion / new remix: behind sealed doors.
« on: August 15, 2008, 04:26:24 pm »12
Fan Project News/Updates / cover completetion
« on: August 10, 2008, 08:39:36 pm »
A friend and Chrono fan of mine on Deviantart: merillian, made the front cover for the CC comic on a request of mine. Using only what I could give her she managed this beautiful picture for the comic.
13
Chrono / Gameplay Casual Discussion / new remix.
« on: June 23, 2008, 05:08:09 pm »
figured I'd just post this up
http://ocremix.dreamhosters.com/songs/Chrono_Trigger_Aqueous_Transgression_OC_ReMix.mp3
it's a new CT remix from the OCRemixers.
http://ocremix.dreamhosters.com/songs/Chrono_Trigger_Aqueous_Transgression_OC_ReMix.mp3
it's a new CT remix from the OCRemixers.
15
General Discussion / not really news. but...
« on: May 21, 2008, 02:34:19 am »
I'm going to Fanime Con this saturday, so anybody going to the convention should look for a 5'4" person with a black hat and a Blue one strap backpack on. I'll be selling sketchs, so come by and buy one from me (I need the money to start a little business venture.)