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Telling Vincent the newsTelling Vincent the news
Leonard continued playing his violin as the trio of brother's done their own thing downstairs; he focused more on his decision of parenting than the music. He had never been a parent, so knowing where to start was out of his grasp, he didn't know how to punish a child for doing something wrong, he knew for a fact that injecting them with mako until they were sick was not the way to go, Hojo would often inject a large amount of mako in his system putting his rage down for commission for the rest of the day until noon the next evening. Thinking of those times made him want to scream, but what would that do? Make him look like a fool. That is exactly what screaming would do, he claims to be the insane child of Vincent's but he never has shown it, it made him wonder if perhaps he was insane? Thoughts of what Tristan stated roamed his mind now, what if he was just a lost child looking for help and clueless of how to obtain it except not letting his feelings show.
Leonard Interview pt1
Interview with Leonard Gillespie Shepherd pt. 1
Leonard what is your feelings about your latest role in Final Fantasy 7?
Leonard- It has been rewarding *chuckles* me having a sister isn't the first thing I would have thought of when Graceona asked me to star in her story Winter.
What are your true thoughts on Yuffie and AVALANCHE?
Leonard- Yuffie is like a little sister to me though she can be a bother when I am trying to play violin or piano, AVALANCHE I have no problems with anyone in the group. I just pity Cloud for loosing Zack, I know what it's like to lose a friend, so Cloud and myself are more friendly towards one another than I am with any of the others.
Does Graceona ever share what story you will be in next or is it last minutes' notice?
Leonard- I've worked with Corpsebride13 and Lady Goth or GraceonaBlackhart before she considered working on internet making stories for fanfiction.net and fictionpress.net but neither of us keeps secrets from one another, though sh
Unexpected parent figureUnexpected new parent figure
Ravenna sat in the oak chair in her medium size kitchen, her gaze was on the ring and her thoughts where on what Leonard had said earlier that day.
"You're still worried about what Uncle Leonard said mother? He does have a point dragging your father's name in the mud has always been something you wanted to avoid and another thing since when have you become so crazy for ShinRa employee's, first there was Reno and now Rufus. You know how to pick them." Yazoo's voice snapped her from her thoughts.
The sable-haired woman looked to see all three of her sons stood beside the table, "Rufus, isn't like Reno he's-"She was cut off by Kadaj
"Mother, Rufus is no different than the company he keeps, he makes the orders and they obey."
Ravenna stood up walking out of the kitchen to the sitting room, the trio of brother's followed her she said, "Since you're so fond of my brother why don't you let him be your parent for no matter rather you guys or Leonard like it I am ma
Beauty and the BeastsLeonard's advise
Leonard hated Tristan; the girlfriend of his father's brought more angst into his existence than Yuffie. The young ninja was not his favorite person he would tell that to anyone who asked, but the brown-haired woman that constantly tried to rule his life advanced the white rose of Wutai up several points. A sigh escaped him pale lips.
Closing ruby eyes enjoying the gentle breeze that flowed in the air.
"Leo!" Ravenna's voice snapped in the back of his mind.
The black haired Valentine opened his eyes to see his younger sister rushing towards him. She got to him and stopped extending her petite hand.
"You have an engagement ring on, don't you think you're too young to be wed Ravenna, you are twenty-three after all-"Leonard stated but was cut off by his sister
"Don't start freaking out or getting mad Leo, I want to marry Rufus. We have been dating for three months, I feel horrible to keep it from you and dad but it needed to come out, and I knew I could trust you with my
Lost in Paradise ch.4
Lost in Paradise
Chapter 4: First arguments
A small breeze blew through Clara's long sable hair, tucking the side of her hair behind her ear she continued to stare at the dead streets.
The occasional cars started coming by the handfuls an hour ago, night was making its appearance, her heart fluttered like a bird.
Scott should be waking soon, thinking of him made her feel like a teenage girl in love for the first time.
This was not the woman that she knew, and on many levels this made her happy that she is transformed for the better.
The sound of sleep stopped by the sounds of her lover's eyes open, turning around Clara looked at Scott who was sitting up rubbing his neck.
The sable-haired woman walked over to Scott bending down on one knee to the floor looking into his eyes.
His eyes read confusion, the event of his being here was a blur, Clara smiled and put her hand on Scott's strong jaw, he put his hand on hers closing his eyes.
"I almost lost you yesterday evening Scott, you're no l
Vincent's confessionFinal Fantasy VII: Beauty and the Beasts
Chapter 1: Vincent's confession
Tristan shook her head in disbelief, Leonard was perhaps one of the worst people in Midgar Edge, and she hated to say it in her mind though the statements made it obviously clear that she hated the oldest son of Vincent Valentine.
Ravenna on the other hand she could believe that the raven haired woman, mother of Sephiroth clones was defiantly the kin of Vincent.
Looking back at the General's accomplishments she, couldn't help but admire her courage and strong sense of justice.
Vincent was kind and gentle, his soul tattered but he would never go down the road that Leonard had.
"Where is Leonard?" Vincent's voice brought Tristan to the world of the living.
Tristan turned to face the man that allowed her into his home and said, "He went out."
Vincent looked at the girl he could tell she was hiding more than she was saying, he said, "Tristan, I know how you feel about Leonard.
I can tell that you hate him, he sees it
Final Fantasy 7: Beauty and the BeastsFinal Fantasy VII: Beauty and the Beast
Prologue: Tristan's true feelings of Leonard revealed
Rufus ShinRa, the young president of the infamous company named ShinRa Company. Looked out the lodge window, his mind plundering, plotting of his way to make up for the messes that he and his company caused. Thinking of the blond haired AVALANCHE that took down the mad swordsman Sephiroth two years prior to the time of this calm, the blond president could not complain. The world was calm, but it seemed everyone lost grasp of the horrid deeds that happened when Meteor fell causing the planet to fight back using the life stream as a weapon.
"Boss, I have come to give you your paper work as assigned and due." The voice spoke as-a-matter-of- fact, knowing that the voice and its tone belonged to TSUNG the TURKS leader.
The president turned looking at the man that had made his entrance stating, "You're dismissed."
The dark haired man turned taking his leave from the room.
Leonard sits on the couch o
Executioner of protector ch.6Executioner or protector
Chapter 6: Many years of tears shed
The sound of a light drizzle was the next thing to come to the ginger-haired girl's petite ears; the sound was relaxing considering the atmosphere of her surroundings.
The dusty tomb like home sending chills up her small back as the winds sounded like souls crying outside the door, the sound of thunder roared as lightning lit up the sky sending a bright eerie light into the home.
For the first time since her entrance in the home she noticed a painting on the dust eaten walls.
The painting was of a small child short unruly brown hair; brown eyes that reflected a beautiful life like presence seemed to bring the picture from the flat surfaces to a brilliant blow up experience that one would see in a three-dimensional, digital picture.
The clothing the child wore excellently done, the wrinkles in the fabric of the shirt brought the picture to life, the brown suspenders attached to the jet black pants made it as if though if she r
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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