See that up there? That is Vincent Valentine smiling. That is how excited I am for this. Ask me anything you like, and good luck with whatever you choose to do!
Hello! I am sorry this is not longer--as a result, I will also give you an IOU for the next time you need paid time/icons for your characters (unless you have anyone who's needing right now!).
In the meantime, a short fic!
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His first letter, scribbled hastily on a tattered scrap of paper found in his coat pocket:
My dear,
I'm sorry I left without much notice. There were things that needed my attention immediately, to the point where a second's hesitation and everything would have been lost. At this point, I don't know if I'll be home anytime soon. There is darkness that is spreading beyond my ability to keep up with. It's deeper and darker than we originally thought.
Don't lose faith. Don't ever lose faith. I promise I'll come home when I can.
All of my love-- YoursNo sooner had he written the last word did the shadows stir around him, inky antennaed shapes coalscing out of the darkness and opening mindless yellow eyes. In the following battle, the paper was lost, along with the pen
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A HUNDRED MILLION APOLOGIES for not replying sooner- I've been busy with my own Christmas gift, but I want you to know that I just love this story. It's pretty much exactly what I imagine Mickey being up to inbetween the games, and the way you describe the environments and the general 'dusky' mood of the world and Mickey's state of mind is just... wonderful. If you really want to pay for one of my accounts I'd gladly accept that too, but don't think you HAVE to just because the story wasn't long. I enjoyed it, and that's what really matters.
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In the meantime, a short fic!
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His first letter, scribbled hastily on a tattered scrap of paper found in his coat pocket:
My dear,
I'm sorry I left without much notice. There were things that needed my attention immediately, to the point where a second's hesitation and everything would have been lost. At this point, I don't know if I'll be home anytime soon. There is darkness that is spreading beyond my ability to keep up with. It's deeper and darker than we originally thought.
Don't lose faith. Don't ever lose faith. I promise I'll come home when I can.
All of my love--
YoursNo sooner had he written the last word did the shadows stir around him, inky antennaed shapes coalscing out of the darkness and opening mindless yellow eyes. In the following battle, the paper was lost, along with the pen ( ... )
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