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Phil the Time Wizard
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Well, I guess this is now a "New Fic Ideas" thread, so it wouldn't be out of place to share them here. They're not very concrete right now though (especially the Lucky Star idea, which right now is pretty much just a list of pairings). I still have thirteen good chapters of CG:AotCT to write, so it's not like it's time for me to start thinking about what's next just yet. Still, I may think on it and post somethign here later.
I'm obviously going to be biased toward the loli lesbians of Lucky Star. In the end, I'd go for whichever one you feel the best about.
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Cool, thanks dude. 
Hmm, I somehow got all of the Hellsing one planned already, but I'm going to get more fedback of people before I decide for good.
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I think the Naruto and Lucky Star stories sound the most promising so far.
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Thanks dude. Any comments or ideas?
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Shikamaru and Temari's daughter might be named Shikano (シカノ).
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| Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 6:29 pm Post subject: |
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Thanks dude!
What does it mean?
and like my name choices?
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Shikano has no real meaning; it's just a girl's name that begins with shika.
The other names sounds fun.
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I chose Azari, as I think it refelcts Naruto and Hinata's Nindo.
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Ok. here we are dudes.!
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It had been a long ten years after the mar that was Millennium had finally been obliterated from the face of the Earth. Life at Hellsing had returned to the well-oiled machine it once was, with but a few little differences. As the crescent moon shone its bone-like glow through the windows of Sir Integra’s office, it revealed the cigar-munching leader enjoying a glass of whisky while she organised her papers. She did so with precision, and without mistake, as she had been doing all these twenty odd years without fail. The rare luxuries she permitted herself came to her these midnight hours, as there was no-one around to feel awkward about. It was in these hours that she let herself drink, or be entertained by books or texts of both religious and scientific matter. She would admit to herself only, that these were the hours she finally allowed herself to become something human.
She sat there and mused about the changes in herself and her people. It saddened her greatly that her faithful servant Walter was among the casualties, but she honoured the fact that he had died saving her, his blood-spattered face caught in his old smile as he died before her. Seras Victoria had become everything her master dreamed of, and then some. She was just a meagre police girl no longer. Her power now fully manifested, she was, while not yet as great as the No-Life King himself, a real force to be reckoned with. Her outfit had changed from the drab blues and yellows of her original slut costume, as she called it, to the reds, blacks and whites favoured by her kind. Her skirt, now grown by an inch or two, was slit in the sides to allow for movement, but with buckles added to avoid all those… revealing little accidents. Her shirt was now fully sleeved, and no longer more than a size and a half too tight, although it still hugged her figure. The collar was high, and she believed it suited her. Along with this new ensemble, she on occasion wore a military hat, as she had been promoted. No longer was she just Alucard’s pet, or a sometimes dog used to defend the base. Now, she was his work partner, and a captain among Integra’s soldiers. A true Valkyrie within her own rights.
Integra’s lips played into a wry smile as she thought of the leading Vampire himself. Out of everything, he hadn’t changed a bit. Except, perhaps, he had become more powerful. It was laughable, really. There was no place on God’s sweet earth for a man with that much pure, unsaturated supremacy. The man had become so powerful, even Anderson struggled to land as much as a hit. It was a good thing Alucard truly enjoyed his games; otherwise the Paladin would have died a final grisly death a long, long time ago.
Finally, Sir Integral Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, leader of the Hellsing organisation, took a look at how she herself had changed this past decade. Her face was wiser, and ever so slightly more lined, but her beauty wasn’t hindered at all. Her body itself was much the same, with the exception of a few newer scars. Her lungs were doing fine, considering the amount she smoked, and the situation with her liver was similar. As for her thoughts, well… She couldn’t deny that the wolfish gunman had some sort of affect on her. He did crop up into her mind’s eye from time to time, without that hat or those ridiculous orange glasses, though. Sometimes he went as far as to appear missing the jacket, too. There was no denying his attractiveness, no matter how much Integral tried to convince herself otherwise. Yes, she knew that she loved him, but she had spent the last twenty years convincing herself that it was only the kind of love one would express toward an elder brother or uncle.
A slight tap at the door would have been Walter’s preferred method of asking permission to enter her quarters. With Lucian, however, he was more likely to either walk in completely unannounced, or to kick the bottom of the door repeatedly until someone either shouted at him to enter or opened it for him. Today, he had opted for the former, just pushing the door open, passing Integra a nonchalant wave as he entered and walked to her desk.
“Lucian,” she began in an exasperated tone. “While I have become somewhat used to your complete lack of respect for privacy, I do sometimes wish you would respect my belongings in the same way you respect me.” She said this, as he had sat across from her with his feet on her desk. During the brief scold, he had relinquished her of her crystal decanter, and poured himself a large double shot of whisky.
“Sir Integra, I get what you mean, but a guy’s gotta have a little bit of fun around here, right?” He downed the glass, and set the empty vessel on the desk beside him. Lucian stood an inch shy of six foot, and was slim, but not un-muscular. His hair, he had dyed a deep red as a contrast to his midnight blue eyes. His face sported several piercings, most noticeably a snakebite and the bridge of his nose, and a medium length scar beside his left ear. He had joined Hellsing two years ago, as Walter’s replacement (though Integra detested the word. She saw Lucian as more of a new asset, rather than a reincarnation of an old one.). Dressed in much the same style of suit, although open-collared and with the shirt un-tucked, he looked to be almost everything his predecessor wasn’t.
“While that might be the case, Lucian, I fear it might be quite some time before you learn anything close to good manners.” She had adopted a serious tone, but her lips were twisted into a slight smile. Lucian was nothing if not loyal, and did all the tasks she set him perfectly. The fact that he reminded her of a cross between Alucard on a good day and Walter when he was younger helped, too. As it stood, she was more than willing to let his little discrepancies go unpunished, as long as he continued to serve her well and entertain her thoroughly.
Lucian had meanwhile poured himself another glass of bourbon and lay back lazily, cricking his neck.
“So, Sir Integra, any more tasks for me today? You know how eager I am to make myself worthy enough for our deal to take effect. In fact I think it’s high time I got a more dangerous assignment. Maybe with something undead?” The deal he spoke of was simple. Prove yourself worthy enough, Alucard turns you. The only reason Integral had even considered it was that he had shown more pure, honest loyalty than most other members of the organisation, coupled with the fact he had no family, no ties, and no real desire to live or die as a human. If turned, he had the potential to become a real asset. As an added bonus, with two bona-fide Nosferatu about, he wasn’t particularly likely to try anything.
The powerful woman stood, her hand still occupied with her glass.
“Not yet, Lucian. You need to train to improve further before I can so much as consider you for any assignments. In fact, I order you to go to the training hall and do three hours of the most gruelling exercise you can conjure up.” This brought a grin to the man’s face. He loved to train, and she knew it. The twenty one year old butler stood, saluted, then walked out of her room to leave her in peace as he worked his body to the limit.
Integra sighed and walked to her window, trying to see the constellations in the oil painting sky above her. Orion loomed over her, and she smiled. After a half hour she turned, now satisfied, and sat back down at her desk with the intention of working. She gathered her many papers and used a bull clip to fasten them, before reaching down to open her desk draw. As her hand clasped around the handle and pulled, she heard an almost inaudible beep. She glanced down toward the open draw, and saw a small packet, the source of the noise. Her eyes widened as she noted the thin wire connected to the back of the handle, now disconnected from a minute tab on the package.
“Oh, shit.” Was the only coherent thought that her mind could create before her eyes filled with white-hot light and her entire world turned black.
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Lucian walked from Integra’s office and began to make his way toward the training hall. He whistled a tune as he went, hands in pockets. He had come to enjoy life greatly at Hellsing, and respected Integra greatly. He had a healthy fear or Alucard, which manifested into a deep respect coupled with an ever-so-slight companionship. He’d like to think that eventually he’ll be able to call him something of a friend. They on occasion spoke in their native Romanian, although Alucard’s dialect was nigh-on ancient.
The foot soldiers at Hellsing all respected and liked Lucian, as he was just another one of the guys to them. He could beat any one of them, or in fact more than one of them, at hand to hand combat, and knew his way around most of the weapons. His only vices were his attitude, and the fact he was lazy as Hell. Not that he cared for their opinion, anyway. It was nice that he was liked, but he had had too many people run out on him or die for him to give a shit about points of view.
He strolled along the corridors, still whistling the old tune to himself, when he saw a flash of blonde hair turn the corner ahead of him. He smirked, and took pursuit. While he had nothing but respect for Alucard and Integra, Seras invoked a... Well, different emotion in him. The swell of her generous bosom and the curve of her hips excited him, but they did with most of the men in the group. She was often referred to as the miniature army’s pin-up, and though she verbally complained, the blush along her cheeks told a different story. It wasn’t just her looks that enticed Lucian’s attraction though. It was what she was. Her calm, sometimes shy, bumbling exterior was endearing to him, and the sheer ferocity she could show left him in awe.
It was a bit of a confusing experience for the Romanian, as he often felt both the need to protect her, and a primal fear of her. She could easily wield and fire a monster of a gun that was able to tear the arm off an average man with the only the recoil, and she had ripped apart men and ghouls alike with bare hands and ease. This was the same girl that was easy to intimidate at times, and while she drank blood, still kept much of her humanity. She slept, ate, joked and played. At the root of it all, it was ludicrously simple.
Lucian fancied her.
He turned the corner, and saw her walking nonchalantly along to her room, for what he presumed was a shower before bed. Remembering that it was the wee hours of the morning, he quietened his pace and hurried after her. Approaching her, he checked to make sure he was alone, before smiling devilishly and slapping her bottom. He laughed a little when she jumped and turned round angrily, before realising that it was him. She relaxed noticeably, but still glared at him.
“Lucian, keep your hands to yourself!” She growled for emphasis, and then turned round to keep on walking. Lucian kept pace, his hands behind his head.
“Miss Victoria,” he began, slicking back his medium length hair, “is there a chance you’ll ever respond to me?” One of his hands came to rest on her shoulder. She didn’t shrug it off, or tell him to remove it. Her eyes, peeking out from under the brim of her Captain’s hat looked conflicted and somewhat angry.
“I need a shower. Can we talk later?” Seras stretched, inadvertently making her chest swell, before retrieving her hat, which had dropped when she jumped.
“Want company?” Lucian smirked as the no-longer Police-Girl snapped her head at him and frowned. Then her expression lightened and she smirked herself.
“Maybe later, Lucian. If you joined me now, I might lose myself and suck you dry.” She left the innuendo as it was and turned from the man.
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| Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:03 am Post subject: |
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So, any ideas how I could proceed with this scene?
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| Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:14 am Post subject: |
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I don't really know. I don't know your character very well to predict how he should react.
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| Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:15 am Post subject: |
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Hmmm. I might just have them hear the blast then start pegging it.
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| Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:25 am Post subject: |
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Heh. I'd be fine with that, I suppose.
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| Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:35 am Post subject: |
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I'd like them to be at the stage where they know they kinda like eachother, buit aren't really doing anything about it.
Is that too soon for this fic, d'you think?
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| Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:53 am Post subject: |
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I don't know. Seems okay with me.
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