Because these two eat my brain.
Title:Microfic Meme: Star Ocean edition
Fandom:Star Ocean: The Last Hope
Pairing:Faize/Lymle
Rating: Ranges from G to PG-13
Angst:
When Faize left her standing on Aeos, he couldn’t ever admit to himself how many times he almost stayed behind with her. She couldn’t say how many times she wished she’d never let go of his hand.
AU: “Do I look alright? Faize, you have a really funny look on your face? I knew it was a silly costume.” “N-no, Lymle. That’s not true. It suits you well.” “Faize, you don’t know anything, kay?”
Crackfic:
When Faize said he was going to learn a few new symbology skills from their youngest crew member, Edge didn’t think anything of it- until he caught the green-haired Eldarian running around with a magic wand and pigtails running from a certain hound from the demonic realm.
Crossover:
Lymle wasn’t sure what this “High School Host Club” business was, but when he joined, she was convinced that the first time the rich otaku girl made a move on Faize, it would be on.
First time:
The first time they kissed, she had accidently come too close to his face. The first real time they kissed, he brought her there more gently.
Fluff:
Just because she looked fifteen now didn’t mean he wasn’t perfectly glad to let her sleep in his arms. Turns out naps weren’t such a bad thing after all.
Humor:
Oddly enough, Faize learned that Edge’s techniques for keeping a woman from knowing he accidently had found himself in the girl’s shower didn’t work for him either. Only Reimi hadn’t known symbology. Lymle did.
H/C: Lymle understood Faize’s tears more than anyone. After all, while she hadn’t lost her entire planet, she had lost her entire village. And like Faize’s planet, her village was all she’d ever known.
Smut: He’d never contemplated the practical uses of symbology in non-combat situations before. Afterwards, he couldn’t think of anything save one thing: Lymle really was a genius.
UST:
As he sat there and watched her lick at the strange concoction Reimi referred to as a ‘popsicle’, he knew that he was going to have to find whomever it was that invented these things. Whether he wanted to hug that person or strangle them was left undecided. At any rate, he knew he probably shouldn’t stand up for a while.
Fandom:Star Ocean: The Last Hope
Pairing:Faize/Lymle
Rating: Ranges from G to PG-13
Angst:
When Faize left her standing on Aeos, he couldn’t ever admit to himself how many times he almost stayed behind with her. She couldn’t say how many times she wished she’d never let go of his hand.
AU: “Do I look alright? Faize, you have a really funny look on your face? I knew it was a silly costume.” “N-no, Lymle. That’s not true. It suits you well.” “Faize, you don’t know anything, kay?”
Crackfic:
When Faize said he was going to learn a few new symbology skills from their youngest crew member, Edge didn’t think anything of it- until he caught the green-haired Eldarian running around with a magic wand and pigtails running from a certain hound from the demonic realm.
Crossover:
Lymle wasn’t sure what this “High School Host Club” business was, but when he joined, she was convinced that the first time the rich otaku girl made a move on Faize, it would be on.
First time:
The first time they kissed, she had accidently come too close to his face. The first real time they kissed, he brought her there more gently.
Fluff:
Just because she looked fifteen now didn’t mean he wasn’t perfectly glad to let her sleep in his arms. Turns out naps weren’t such a bad thing after all.
Humor:
Oddly enough, Faize learned that Edge’s techniques for keeping a woman from knowing he accidently had found himself in the girl’s shower didn’t work for him either. Only Reimi hadn’t known symbology. Lymle did.
H/C: Lymle understood Faize’s tears more than anyone. After all, while she hadn’t lost her entire planet, she had lost her entire village. And like Faize’s planet, her village was all she’d ever known.
Smut: He’d never contemplated the practical uses of symbology in non-combat situations before. Afterwards, he couldn’t think of anything save one thing: Lymle really was a genius.
UST:
As he sat there and watched her lick at the strange concoction Reimi referred to as a ‘popsicle’, he knew that he was going to have to find whomever it was that invented these things. Whether he wanted to hug that person or strangle them was left undecided. At any rate, he knew he probably shouldn’t stand up for a while.