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Breaking Point 14.5

Somehow a new fantasy made itself known to Spy. His anticipation – his craving to kill that blasted Engineer – to stab him and stare him in the eyes until he breathed his last… It was almost greater than actually securing his boy again. However, unlike with reclaiming Scout, killing the Engineer was one fantasy that would never happen. Well, not in actuality. He'd never be able to kill Engineer, but he would make that fool wish he had. He'd wield the information he'd gathered like a knife and drive it into the man's very SOUL – make him regret ever getting involved. Make him realize that Spy's possessions were his OWN,

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Breaking Point 14

"I hear similar story to vhat you tell, Demoman," the big man rumbled with another sip of tea. "BLUs catch RED Soldier vhen he go on holiday. No one knows vhere is. Probably dead. I think maybe is revenge for BLU Scout." Demoman sighed. "Aye. Seems like the war' gettin' nastier and nastier by the day. Can't wait 'til it's over, though. Got a mate up in Iceland with the rest. They're holdin' strong, but they're hidin' somethin' in there, alright. It's jes' a matter o'time before it's ours." "Still. Extra security is… not stupid, but…" "Annoyin'?" Demoman snorted, taking a swig of scrumpy. "Yes! Yes, annoying. Hear that all bases

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Breaking Point 13

It was hard guessing when Scout was going to speak or not. He'd be quietly staring up at the ceiling one second, and the next, he'd say some offhand comment. Engineer wasn't quite sure he liked it. He preferred his people like he preferred his machines: predictable. Today he was treated to the statement, "Ya know what? I don't even care anymore. As soon as I'm outta this hell hole, I'm quitting this war." A humorless smirk. "I mean… Assuming I make it outta here." He laughed as if he'd cracked a joke. Engineer gave an uncomfortable smile of his own. He put aside his guitar slowly, as if it were rigged with explosives. "Y'don't say? Wh

Breaking Point 12.5 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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Breaking Point 12.5

Every second ticked by felt more like a needle pushed in until it hit bone. Scout tried to ignore how terrified he really was and just focus on the fact that Engineer would be back in no time. How long had he been sitting there? He didn't dare look at the clock. C'mon – just a little longer and he'll be back and I'll be fine and nothing will happen. Come on. His heart raced. Nothing to be scared of. Nothing to be scared of… His brain whirled. He tried to block out the his imagination – to create a blank slate in his mind, but it wasn't working. The shadowy specter of his mind would prowl across the floor. His eyes would g

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Breaking Point 12

"You're leaving?!" Engineer couldn't help but wince at the panicked tinge underlying the question. "C…Calm down, alright?" he soothed. "I'm just gonna… be getting some more supplies for us. We're just about outta food, so I thought I'd raid the kitchen and stockpile some more." Scout shot him a look that cut into his very soul. "Call me crazy, hard-hat, but… I… I don't think you're being completely honest with me." Engineer cursed inwardly. Damn him and his inability to lie… "Alright, alright. I'll fess up," he sighed. "I'm gonna get a few drinks with the guys, alright? Just to keep up appearances. It's been more t

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Breaking Point 11.5

"You just gonna stare at me like that all day?" Engineer was stirring something up in the pot bubbling quietly on his portable hotplate. It'd become a habit to get up early and take care of the kid. As irritating as it was, the routine was still useful to him even now. Predictably, Scout's eyes hardened at the question. "I'm makin' sure you don't put no drugs in it." Engineer just sighed. "Trust me, boy, you ain't got nothin' to worry about." He checked the pot, and shook his head with a sigh. "Still ain't ready yet… Ah well." Scout watched with alarm as Engineer grabbed the set of keys hanging on the opposite side of the wall, and l

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Breaking Point 9

Engineer's room wasn't quite like the other mercenaries. His room was connected directly to his very own private workshop. He'd even taken to sound-proofing the walls so that he wouldn't disturb anyone by working late at night. It was originally supposed to be a storage room, but when Engineer found that it wasn't being used, he asked Soldier for permission to renovate it. So he removed and sealed up the doorway that lead to the outside corridor for privacy, then built another doorway to his workshop from the wall on the far side of his closet. The newer initiates of the RED base didn't even know there was originally another room there, his

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Meet the Team's New Hobby 1 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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Meet the Team's New Hobby 1

When BLU Scout walked in the kitchen, there was a solid two minute period where he honestly didn't know what he was looking at. "… Hey, uh, Sniper?" "Yeah?" "… Da hell are you doin' on top of the fridge, man?" "'S called 'planking', ya little ankle biter." "Oh. Okay." Scout proceeded to get a glass of milk and Heavy's sandvich from the fridge, and was already seated at the table before it fully registered that his question hadn't been answered. "… Wait, what?" Sniper gave a long, weary sigh similar to the one Scout's mom gave that one time he asked why her hair was suddenly ten times the size of her head in middle schoo

Meet the Dream Girls by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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Meet the Dream Girls

It was a sleepy, uneventful morning in the BLU fort. Pyro was in the kitchen, cooking breakfast every morning as custom, humming some muffled melody to itself. Half of the crew was trickling into the dining room for Soldier's mandatory breakfast report time of 0800 sharp. He didn't mind that all of them were in their pajamas – at least not for the moment. As long as they were in ship-shape half an hour later. Among the stragglers were Demoman (who was getting over a head splitting hangover), Heavy, Engineer, and Medic (who surprisingly rarely woke up earlier than he needed to). All were dressed in the standard sleep-wear – black sw

The Portrait by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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The Portrait

It was a chilly, late-autumn day and a slight breeze sifted through the branches of the nearly-bare trees. A young boy – maybe about fourteen years of age, was trudging through a narrow, twisting trail, muttering to himself. "Curse this wind… Curse my little brother… Curse that infuriating kite with its ACCURSED string!" Thomas lamented to himself, brushing his hair out of his eyes. "Be the precious little child too far in his youth to walk not but TEN minutes into the forest to retrieve his OWN kite? Me thinks not! Mother is spoiling the boy – she never…" He stopped and gaped as he abruptly came to the edge of a sma

A Book By Its Cover .:1.5:. by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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A Book By Its Cover .:1.5:.

For as long as I could remember, I was… different. I couldn’t really understand why I was born that way. I heard from my dad that my mother was some sort of… demon. But just because she was didn’t mean I was! One day, when I was about nine, I sat on my bed and examined myself in the mirror closely for the first time. The eyes hidden behind my thick glasses were a sharp, golden yellow color and my pupils were slitted almost like a cat’s. Big deal. I can hardly even see without my glasses on, I thought with a pout. My eyes traveled up to my forehead. Two identical, slender horns were starting to form right below my

The Birth of Xilord Part 1 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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Writing Tutorial of DEWM

Okay, so I’ve been getting some requests by a couple of people to do a tutorial on how to write things – you know with the contest coming up and all… This is basically just a guide to help kick you off in the right direction. ^_^ REAL writing skill comes with experience – not with bookwork. Okay, so first thing is first… The general writing basics. Most of you probably know these already, but it won’t hurt to review them, nee? XD The bottom line of starting a story on the right foot is… Never, never, NEVER EVER EVER EVER start it with a, “Hi, my name is…” or “This is a story

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Meet the Team's New Hobby 1

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Meet the Dream Girls

Birth of Xilord 4 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

The Birth of Xilord 3.5 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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The Birth of Xilord 3.5

(( Chapter 3.5: Turbulence.)) "So it's settled? If it's a girl, it's Xaustelle. If it's a boy, it's Xilord?" Xigbar nodded, grinning. "Works for me." "Good. Now-" Knocking suddenly sounded on the door. Luxord blinked. "Who is it…?" he called nervously. If it was Xemnas or Saïx, Xigbar would have to get out of there and fast. They didn't want Xemnas to know about it, lest he order them to "get rid of it". Luckily, it WASN'T Xemnas or his lapdog. The door swung open smoothly, revealing Lexaeus with a minuscule smile on his usually-serious face. "Hello, you two." "Oh…" Xigbar sighed slightly. "Lex, you nearly gave us a strok

The Birth of Xilord 3.0 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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The Birth of Xilord 3.0

(( Chapter 3.0: In Which Xilord Is Named.)) A few weeks later… "I told you, I told you, I told you," Marluxia gloated, commenting on Xigbar's "new look". "Shut up, Marluxia," Zexion growled, stalking through the halls. "What?" the pink-haired assassin chuckled. "I'm just sayin'… I mean, I'M the one who told you that, when Xig's stomach got bigger, there'd be no pinning it on a beer belly. And… Well… LOOK at him!" "Well, it COULD be a beer belly…" Zexion muttered sourly. "Psh! No it couldn't! C'mon, Zex – he hasn't visited a bar for WEEKS now! Admit it. I was right, and you were wrong. C'mon! Say it…!~

Rule Number 23 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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Rule Number 23

It’s good to be home for the week, I thought with a satisfied smile. I strode down the halls of the empty hallway, enjoying the small period of rest between my ever-frequent mission duties. Being one of the best fighters had its ups and its downs, after all. In my hands, I held a pen, and a little tiny note-book like cluster of pages with various Sudoku challenges, crossword puzzles, and word searches in it. I wasn’t really in the mood for sculpting today, and Demyx would be away with his friends VIII and XIII today for quite some time, so this was the best alternative way I could think of to keep myself occupied. Suddenly, I heard

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THAT Time of Month Again

Larxene stormed though the halls of the castle, fists clenched so hard she could feel her nails digging into her palms. Her eyes were ablaze as she glanced into rooms and down corridors, anxiously searching for that one person she need to talk to SO badly, she could just... There goes the little prick! Zexion was sitting inside of his room, reading something that happened to NOT be a dirty magazine for once. She clicked her teeth together with annoyance, and clomped into his dark, depressing room without even knocking. “Zexion...” she hissed. “I—” The young man snapped shut his gigantic book shut with a sigh.

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Fanfiction Meme

Tomoe’s Fanfiction Writer’s Meme 1. How about a brief introduction of yourself? RAWR! I am 2Foxxie4U! D He sighed, his grip tightening protectively yet softly on the frail boy. 3>;;; And, while I never really do crossovers, a lot of my fanfics are directly inspired by things like “Spongebob” or “Yotsuba&!”. Aaaand I kinda like XemSaï, too... Even though I'm convinced their relationship is entirely innocent.... I don't consider me writing my mpreg story counts, though – seeing that I only wrote it to make fun of real ones. X'DDD Thooough Xilord is an OC in a fanfic, so... meh. He's my only O

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If Organization 13 used AIM 1 by 2Foxxie4U, literature

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If Organization 13 used AIM 1

(Part 1...) 2FreeshootinPirate2: Hey, Demyx. Water_Boi999: Sup, Xiggy? ^-^ 2FreeshootinPirate2: Not much. What about you? Water_Boi999: Not much. Nothing new in The Underworld… It’s creepy here… >.>; 2FreeshootinPirate2: Cry me a river. XD Hey look! Larxene’s on! I’m gonna add her. Water_Boi999: Do we HAVE to? -_-; 2FreeshootinPirate2: Yes. 12Psychotik4Life has joined the room 12Psychotik4Life: What do you want? Water_Boi999: You’re always cranky, aren’t you? 12Psychotik4Life: Yep. Water

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Current Residence: I'll never tell!~
Print preference: I wish that literature could become prints...
Favourite genre of music: R&B
Favourite style of art: Writing! Mostly fanfics thus far, but I'm trying to move away from it.
Favourite cartoon character: I like Spongebob!

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Of the ones I've seen recently, "How to Train Your Dragon".

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Destiny's Child, India.Arie, Will Smith, Micheal Jackson...

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Anything VALVe. Also, Kingdom Hearts and FF.

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PlayStation 2 and PC

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Reading, writing, and doodling.

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2Foxxie4U

Jun 24, 2011

HOLY FUCK-NUGGETS

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So, first, lemme just display a little bit of sadness since my Premmy is running out. It's been fun, but I never really used it that much, anyways - I'll mostly just miss it for the purty journal skins and my stamp collection. But that's unimportant - LIFE GOES ON. I'm not gonna buy myself another premmy, AND YOU GUYS SHOULDN'T BUY ONE FOR ME, EITHER - YOU'RE MAKING ME FEEL LIKE AN INGRATE. But now to my main focus. HOLY FUCKNUGGETS, U GAIZ. This summer has been UNUSUALLY productive for me. No, really. I think I've written more in the past month than I have for the entirety of 2010. You just all haven't seen everything I've been doing beca

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May 12, 2011

OH, FFFFFFF

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COMPUTER PROBLEEEMS YOU GUYZ, I AM NOT SHITTING YOU WHEN I SAY I LITERALLY SAW MY COMPUTER BARFING SMOKE TODAY. I'm trying to figure out how I can get all my files onto another disk, but it's probably going to be out of commission very soon, and for a very long time! Just thought I'd let ya'll know! Oh, and also, I'm graduating Highschool soon! Can't wait! Maybe I can get another computer, if I'm lucky! XD ONE THAT WON'T BURST INTO FLAMES.

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Apr 24, 2011

Huge batch o' uploads incoming!

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Well, I've been pretty busy with school and personal problems, including a strange, mysterious sickness within me, and another one affecting my pet rat Kiara (but she's recovering and doing well! My little girly is such a trooper!). However, I've had a poetry project in school, and I liked a few of my submissions so much, that I decided to upload them on here. Anything to let you guys know I'm not dead in a ditch somewhere. So there's that to look forward to, I suppose. I still need to finish up my sonnet, start on my ballad, and, god help me, do an entire effing villanelle by Monday. Would have been working on it today, if mom didn't force

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Jul 10, 2020

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Nov 3, 2014

Hey man ... I wanted to shared that I am quite impressed by your work. I've read ALL of your KH stuff. You are a great author, and I enjoy your sense of humor. I also love that you take the time to paint Organization XIII as so much more than the shallow bad guys most of them appear in the games.

Even though you borrow some ideas from the great psycrow, you give him credit were it's due and give his segments depth and context that's uniquely your own. What's more, the ideas you HAVE come up with are excellent! Like the Christmas Special and ... how Saix got his scar (lol, most cruel prank EVER).

Anyways ... you just keep on keeping on, and don't let any stupid comments weigh ya down!