A Kiss is a Lovely TrickDisclaimer: I do not own Tales of Symphonia, its plot, or any of its characters. I do not make any profit from this whatsoever save for an outlet for my fangirling and some internet love. Also, the title comes from a quote by Ingrid Bergman. See the end for details.A Kiss is a Lovely Trick by Heart-of-Shou
Spoilers: YES. Tons. Everywhere.
Note: Written for Antiquity-Dreams's birthday. Her request was for Zelos and Lloyd's first kiss and it was originally supposed to be just 500 words. Pfft. I'm an English major; I can't write anything short to save my life. (God help me.) Somehow that simple theme developed into this... monstrosity you see before you. (Seriously, what the hell?) For I started to think about something I've seen quite a few Zelloyd fans bring up: the basic idea that Zelos and Lloyd wouldn't actually get together because Zelos wouldn't be able to bring himself to have a relationship because of how much Lloyd means to him. The notion has really intrigued me and I could see it as some
Traditions: ZelosxLloyd fanficDisclaimer: The little girl in her room didn't create the Barbie dolls- she just likes to play with them. Same idea.Traditions: ZelosxLloyd fanfic by Heart-of-Shou
Spoilers: None really.
Note: Written for the Zelloyd Club's Holiday Contest on DeviantArt.
"I could wait a thousand hours
Stay the same in sun and showers
Pick apart a hundred flowers
Just to be quiet."
"I gotta say," Lloyd commented, not bothering to keep his voice down as it was just the two of them in the Wilder library and it was not like they had come here to read, "that I'm starting to become suspicious of your so-called holiday traditions." His tone was light though and had he been truly suspicious, he probably wouldn't have lounged on his lover so comfortably. Probably.
Though such a position made it a bit difficult to open the bottle of champagne, Zelos couldn't think of any better way to recline upon this couch than with the brunette all but laying atop him. Their voices and the ticking of the old clock
Season Where Life WaitsDisclaimer: The little girl in her room didn't create the Barbie dolls- she just likes to play with them. Same idea.Season Where Life Waits by Heart-of-Shou
Spoilers: Takes place post-game, but mostly only spoilers for the Zelos ending.
Note: Written for the Zelloyd Club on DeviantArt. (JOIN! Ahem... Sorry, don't know where that came from.) The theme was seasons.
Season Where Life Waits
"Years go by and I'm here still waiting
Withering where some snowman was
Mirror, mirror, where's the crystal palace
But I only can see myself
Skating around the truth who I am."
-Tori Amos, Winter
The forest seemed to have paid no mind to the fact that two worlds, for four millennia apart, were now newly reunited into one shared existence. Quietly and without any fuss, the leaves lost their fresh flush of green as they aged into brilliant shades of reds and golds. If cries of anguish or dramatic speeches of last words were made as the