She is nice girl, and I get along with her great, but i argee she does take it a bit far sometimes. I need to recheck but fairly sure I told her. It creeped the hell out of ya.
Also I just saw your edit on your first reply to me xD I'm good. Just managed to sleep for 9 hours! FINALLY! It feels so good sleeping for so many hours ^.^
She is nice girl, and I get along with her great, but i argee she does take it a bit far sometimes. I need to recheck but fairly sure I told her. It creeped the hell out of ya.
Here it is. It's not fluffy. I'm not totally happy with the way it turned out, I think the pacing is a little off, but I'll keep working wit… moreh it. Just wanted to put it up here for you all to see first.
The Sound of Silence
There was absolutely no sound from beyond the door. Even the air in the hallway seemed motionless. She reached for the doorknob, turning it slowly. “Rhys...?” The hinges creaked as she pushed the door open, loud amidst the silence. The room on the other side was dark, and she could barely make out a shape slumped against the far wall. A waft of stale air hit her, dusty and sour. She grimaced.
“Rhys? Hey...” She focused on the familiar silhouette, trying not to stare at the faintly-glowing patterns pulsing across his skin. “Lilith and Maya said...” She trailed off, choked by the sudden lump rising in her throat, and wished her eyes hadn’t adjusted to the dim light.
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Yeah...
Also I just saw your edit on your first reply to me xD I'm good. Just managed to sleep for 9 hours! FINALLY! It feels so good sleeping for so many hours ^.^
Omg srsly there isn't a time when I look at these final moments frame by frame and DON'T come to the same conclusion that Rhys is falling in love with Fiona with each passing second and glance. ;-;
I have to go to work, but have some Rhyiona! (Don't kill yourself, Eryka.)
I was watching my recording of the Vault scene, going frame by… more frame for reaction pictures...and let me just say that seeing every facial expression....the Rhyiona is so strong in that scene. I mean, we all know that, but SERIOUSLY.
I snapped a bunch of pictures, but I'll just share some of the best ones.
I can't get over that hand-holding. I really can't. Also, that dialogue...him saying "I" and then correcting himself...
The return of kissy-face Rhys.
And just because I'm a fangirl, take a look at this sexy little shit and his undeniable bedroom eyes.
Omg srsly there isn't a time when I look at these final moments frame by frame and DON'T come to the same conclusion that Rhys is falling in love with Fiona with each passing second and glance. ;-;
omg!! I'm the crazy one for getting so exited at reading this!!
It's a promise! I had planned some stuff this weekend but it turned out … morethat I have no time. But at least I will try to upload some new sketches on tumblr these days. If they will have Rhys and Fiona I will also try to share them here.... and keep them 'children friendly' unlike last time.
If you ever have ideas... if anyone has ideas, share. I can try to practice and come up with more Rhyiona content.
Cheers, luv!
OKAY. Here's some more Siren Rhys. This is what happened prior to that REALLY SAD fic I posted a few days ago.
“FIONA!”
The gunshot echoed off the surrounding cliffs, ringing in Rhys’ ears. She seemed so far away, caught between his eyes and the barrel of the shotgun. A second seemed like an hour as the bullet sliced through the heavy air. Rhys couldn’t look away. He just stood there, feeling frozen, cold, like all the blood had left his body. She was going to die. Fiona, a Vault Hunter, his friend, his lover...was milliseconds from death.
He could see her twisting away, trying to dodge, but she wasn’t going to make it. He knew it was futile, to reach out to her, to scream her name again, as if that would somehow save her. He did it anyway. Why couldn’t he have been closer? Pushed her out of the way? Taken the bullet himself? No, he was helpless to do anything but watch. The slowly-advancing bullet would bury itself into her skull, directly between her eyes. Those beautiful green eyes. And then she’d be gone. Dead.
Something foreign welled up within him, filling his veins with heat. She didn’t deserve to go out like this. Not now, not ever. He wasn’t going to let that happen. As soon as this thought was firmly anchored in his brain, time suddenly seemed to catch up with itself. He could hear the blood rushing in his ears, feel his muscles straining as he stretched across the sand toward her.
And that’s when it happened. All at once. A sharp crack, louder than the gunshot, ricocheted off the stone walls of the canyon. The ground between Fiona and the gunner trembled, then exploded, tossing up a dervish of sand. Fiona was thrown to the side from the force of the blast, and Rhys watched as the bullet whistled harmlessly past her ear. The man holding the shotgun stumbled backward with a grunt, but didn’t lose his balance. Horror and anger boiled in Rhys’ blood as the gunner steadied himself and lined up another shot at Fiona, now lying dazed and defenseless in the dirt.
With a scream that felt like it shredded his vocal cords, Rhys sprinted toward the other man. Instantly, the gun’s muzzle swung around, level with his chest, and Rhys raised his left hand in reflexive defense, even though he knew his hand would do nothing to stop a bullet. Only he proved himself wrong because the shot never came. As soon as he opened his palm, a wave of piercing heat lanced down his arm and half a second later, hell broke loose. A ripple of energy pulsed across the short distance separating Rhys from his almost certain death, hitting the gunner with a blinding flash of light. Electricity crackled, filling the air with the sharp scent of ozone and smoke.
And then it was over. No light, no supercharged air…no gunman. Rhys stared at the ground where the man had stood. There was no body. No blood. Only a thin sheet of glass in the sand and a few dissipating wisps of smoke. Rhys’ chest was tight, his head was swimming, he felt so nauseous. The world spun in front of his eyes as the heat in his arm ebbed away, leaving behind an equally painful cold. It felt like liquid nitrogen was being injected into his veins. Burning and freezing simultaneously.
He was barely aware of Fiona muttering “what the hell” before he crashed to his knees and pitched forward, vomiting up a paste of half-digested drakefruit. God, it hurt. Everything hurt.
Footsteps crunched toward him. “What did you do?!” Fiona demanded. “What the hell just happened?!”
He could only shake his head as his stomach flipped again, forcing hot, bitter acid up his throat. He gagged, spitting it out onto the sand, gasping for breath. “I...don’t know...I think I...killed him…”
Fiona knelt down and ran her fingers over the glass. “Well, whatever that was, it was hot enough to do this…” She stared at him, then pointed. “Look, Rhys.”
He glanced down at his chest. Brilliant blue glowed back at him.
“I’ve got to take you to Sanctuary. Now.”
Aaaaaaand...then he goes all "A Few Good Men" and can't handle the truth.
Yeah, surfing is really all there is to do here, other then a men's softball league. Yeah going to do a Christmas one, of Rhys looking for a gift for Fiona...going to call it The Perfect Gift. Awwww love you darling.
You're on the East Coast, right? Not trying to be a creeper, I swear.
A CHRISTMAS ONE. A CHRISTMAS ONE. I'm so hyped for all the Christmas fics people are gonna post soon... Speaking of which, I should show a little bit of mine....maybe tomorrow.
Yeah, surfing is really all there is to do here, other then a men's softball league. Yeah going to do a Christmas one, of Rhys looking for a gift for Fiona...going to call it The Perfect Gift. Awwww love you darling.
Deal! Where do I sign?
Funny thing is, I have one idea of a dancing scene with them. And it is on something slow because Rhys has two left legs so they have to find common ground.
I like to think that Fiona adores dancing .. but unfortunately Rhys is horrible at it. Oh wait.. wait... idea on the go.
OMG, thanks for that! After coming back from the movie this evening I'll work on something.
Of course I will! In fact I have some sketches...but I will love see them on you style! _______________
One is Fiona and Rhys dancing tog… moreether (like a vals or something romantic)
The other is... you know about this images were te two characters are inside a cube? I find them really funny and cofcoferoticcofcof.
Ok here it is I give you RHYIONA NOIRE
Rhys was standing outside of Fiona's apartment, staring at the echo log, she had sent him earli… moreer that day.
" Hey Rhys meet me at my place at 7:30 for drinks" it said. The thought of being alone with a beautiful woman like Fiona was both terrifing and awesome.
"Ok I need a plan, before I go in there" Rhys said to himself. "Beauiful women like her dont go for dorky goofy guys like me". Rhys thought hard about this and it came to him. " I need to show her I'm a strong tough guy. Like Philip Marlowe or Mike Hammer. What girl wouldn't love a grizzled rugged badass like them". His mind goes into a reverie of a dark night.
I stare at the window to Fiona's apartment, being early I take out my pack of cigerettes and put one in my mouth. The light of the cigerette is the only light on this dark corner, I fill my lungs with smoke and wait. By the end of my second cigerette, a yellow light pi… [view original content]
I don't know who would end up leaving everyone deaf with all the yelling and crying. Rhys or the witch. This Rhys however walked backwards into one by accident.. and then only one survivor reached the helicopter. Ah, fun times.
Rhys's reaction to a witch going nuts would be pretty hilarious if it was real. I imagine it'd be the same yelp as the one when Jack puts his hand on his shoulder at the end of episode 1
You're on the East Coast, right? Not trying to be a creeper, I swear.
A CHRISTMAS ONE. A CHRISTMAS ONE. I'm so hyped for all the Christmas fics people are gonna post soon... Speaking of which, I should show a little bit of mine....maybe tomorrow.
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It's never too late to leave your thoughts! Thanks!
I'm about to post some more in a few minutes, too...
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fine
~Wipes Peanur's tears away and hugs her~ Its ok, I'm sure you'll go soon. So no crying, ok.
She is nice girl, and I get along with her great, but i argee she does take it a bit far sometimes. I need to recheck but fairly sure I told her. It creeped the hell out of ya.
I sure hope so...the beach is where I belong.
Yeah...![:\](https://community.telltale.com/resources/emoji/confused.png ":\")
Also I just saw your edit on your first reply to me xD I'm good. Just managed to sleep for 9 hours! FINALLY! It feels so good sleeping for so many hours ^.^
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Ow.
that hurt all my feels.
but it's so good. ;-; Well done.
Well right now the water is cold as hell....have use my wet suit to surf.....also got my mew Rhyiona fanfic idea. ^.^
Freaking awesome, why don't you sleep like more often.
Omg srsly there isn't a time when I look at these final moments frame by frame and DON'T come to the same conclusion that Rhys is falling in love with Fiona with each passing second and glance. ;-;
Also, yes, I'm a Supergirl.
LOOK AT THESE SEXY FUCKERS.
RHYS THOUGH
SURFING AND WRITING A NEW RHYIONA FANFIC.
kenny i love you
Well....that was kinda the point, so I'm glad, in a way...
Thank you.
Dude.....thats freaking awesome ~stares in awe~
And lose all the fanart, fanfics and your chats on the thread? I'd rather sleep for 3 hours than to lose all of that B]
It's so emotional! I literally had to step away from my computer because of how genuine these facial animations are.
Literally me.
Of course I will! In fact I have some sketches...but I will love see them on you style! _______________
One is Fiona and Rhys dancing together (like a vals or something romantic)
The other is... you know about this images were te two characters are inside a cube? I find them really funny and cofcoferoticcofcof.
Point taken, kinda feel dumb for asking now. Lol
And your that girl from Friends......Wow Maw, I must say im jealous.
OKAY. Here's some more Siren Rhys. This is what happened prior to that REALLY SAD fic I posted a few days ago.
Aaaaaaand...then he goes all "A Few Good Men" and can't handle the truth.
THAT'S RIGHT, MIRA. YOU GIVE THEM THAT FACE,
I ship Phoebe / Joey btw.
Yeah, surfing is really all there is to do here, other then a men's softball league. Yeah going to do a Christmas one, of Rhys looking for a gift for Fiona...going to call it The Perfect Gift. Awwww love you darling.
(?) Mira won't forget that. ;3
Because they're the only two not paired up with someone else from the group? Lol.
Doesn't Phoebe end up married, though?
You're on the East Coast, right? Not trying to be a creeper, I swear.
A CHRISTMAS ONE. A CHRISTMAS ONE. I'm so hyped for all the Christmas fics people are gonna post soon... Speaking of which, I should show a little bit of mine....maybe tomorrow.
Doesn't everyone....cause Rachel/Joey was horrible, just saying.
Yeah, Paul Rudd played him. OMG that means she maried Ant-Man.
WOW. I never knew this.
Deal! Where do I sign?
Funny thing is, I have one idea of a dancing scene with them. And it is on something slow because Rhys has two left legs so they have to find common ground.
I like to think that Fiona adores dancing .. but unfortunately Rhys is horrible at it. Oh wait.. wait... idea on the go.
OMG, thanks for that! After coming back from the movie this evening I'll work on something.
At it's finest. We just need a Vaughn mod and we'd be a full team.
Ahhhaaa that's so Rhys though. Well done.
I don't know who would end up leaving everyone deaf with all the yelling and crying. Rhys or the witch. This Rhys however walked backwards into one by accident.. and then only one survivor reached the helicopter. Ah, fun times.
What's stopping you wink
Yeah sure your not Peanut. Lol ;p......Yep North Carolina, im a southern boy.
Already got my Santa hat ready for them.
Ahhhhh cant wait. I know about two of them unless thats changed.