Dear brain

Apr. 2nd, 2017 01:03 pm
strongheartmaid: (final fantasy versus xiii)
I don't give a fuck that Prompto's VA was Tuxedo Mask - you are not having Prompto make a crack about having to rescue the Moon Princess just so he can see Luna double over with laughter and Noctis look like he's going to strangle him. Just *no*

And fucking holy shit, that's Alistair from Ever After High!?
strongheartmaid: (ever after high)
so, downloaded a match-3 Sailor Moon game for my tablet [Sailor Moon Drops] - I'm enjoying it but some levels I never want to see ever again. "Oh, let's put one of the pieces you need to get in a hard to reach corner!"

But the characters, ugh, so cute! I picked up my fourth scout (Jupiter) and I'm painfully working my way up to Venus. But what I'm really determined to get is Sailor Pluto! Not to mention seeing how blasted cute the Four Sisters are :D since apparently this covers up to R at the bare minimum
strongheartmaid: (down but not out)

and my style twin is Usagi-chan. Hm.. Is this because I like pastels?
strongheartmaid: (down but not out)
Moon Pride AMV

strongheartmaid: (Alyonushka)
little bits of drabbles from fics that are eyeing my ankles

Naruto/Poke'mon [yes, I'm in fandom hell!]:

Hinata smiled at Itachi as she made her way from the center. "Hey, Itachi, how goes your training?" she asked. It was common knowledge that he had a furret that kept getting into all sorts of trouble. Privately, she wondered if introducing her new eevee, Sachiko, would be just the thing to calm down the furret.

The small eevee poked her head out of Hinata's pocket. "Ee?" she chirped, leaping out and tumbling, landing at Itachi's feet. She shook her fur and licked her right front paw and quietly began to groom. "Eevee," she murmured once she was properly set again. Her blue eyes (an unexpected trait that this eevee had, unlike the others who had the proper brown eyes) took in the trainer before leaping up and examining the pokeball. She nosed it and gave a startled "Ee!" when it popped open, revealing the furret.

Monster High:

Operetta blew her red bangs off her forehead and glanced over at Cleo. "Sugar," she began in her Southern/French drawl. "You okay? You look like someone just dug up.." She paused and thought better of her statement - after all, Cleo was the daughter of the Mummy. "Okay, perhaps that wasn't my best turn of a phrase," she corrected herself before continuing. "But, Sugar, you do look dreadful. Did something happen between you and Deuce?"

Sailor Moon:
AN: set slightly before Mamoru and Usagi discover each other's secret identities [OC, mine]

Selene pulled a handful of her long silvery hair over her shoulder, and began to absently braid it as she listened to Serenity (Usagi, her mind instantly corrected. Her younger sister was called Usagi in this life) to argue with the young man in front of her (Endymion, no, Mamoru, she corrected herself. He always seemed to push her younger sister's buttons - of course, that was before they fell in passionate forbidden love). She gave a small sigh and rolled her eyes. "When you two are done with your foreplay, let me know, will you?" she asked, not bothering to look at the pair, not seeing the look of shock on both their features. "That way I know that I have to leave because the last thing I want to see is you two doing that."

She sighed softly, her gaze distant when she finally did glance at the now silent pair. She lowered her gaze again, feeling more at a loss then she ever did. All the stars were aligning (as her guardian, Nephrite, would have said. Goddess, she missed that particular guardian - he was like the brother she never had, always siding with her when she needed it) - just into a pattern she wasn't sure of any more (or any less for that matter). A single tear slid down her cheek as she remembered.
strongheartmaid: (elfquest)
Vid )

I will say the art work is gorgeous
strongheartmaid: (plot bunny)
It was just a small box - nothing flashy, easily overlooked. But the contents hidden within - the small box held such hope, such promise. He glanced at the box in his hand, the one that would seal his fate from now until the day he died. He quietly walked over to her, settling down next to her. "Hey," he murmured softly, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "I got you something."

"Oh?" she answered, tilting her head to look at him.

He offered the small box, trying to not as nervous as he felt. A silent prayer escaped him as he waited to see her reaction of the contents.

She opened it slowly, her eyes widening in surprise before she glanced at him. "Is this?" she asked.

He nodded. "Will.. Will you do me the honor of being my wife?" he asked.

She studied the ring before sliding it on. "If you will be my husband, then I will be your wife," she answered, a smile crossing her features.

He let out a cry of delight and kissed her deeply.


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