He wonders if he misunderstood, sometimes. Not this feeling he has, he´s quick to add, but what´s happening to them,
He doesn´t know that she wonders the same thing.
Neither considers themselves one to overthink things and that´s what keeps them going. There´s proper time, he assures himself. There´s a proper moment, she tells herself.
And sooner than later, they see they´re not wrong.
He feels a sense of deja vu when he feels sleepless one night and heads outside the caravan for some fresh air. When she steps outside herself, just as he had done, he can feel something is coming because coincidences do not exist.
He surprises himself by staying calm and welcoming whatever she, he, them have in store.
She sits down, as quiet as the first time they´d been in this situation, and he bites his tongue. He doesn´t want to ruin it but there´s so many things he wants to tell her.
She notices him staring at her and she doesn´t turn the whole way to face him but she offers him a slight smile that comforts him as much as it
makes him impatient. He doesn´t know exactly why he´s being this way but he just feels as if tonight is important, a feeling gnawing at the back of his mind insists.
He´s right, because she leans into him ever so slightly, so similar but so different from the last time they did this that his brain almost has a short circuit and he barely has time to register that she´s whispering that she´s sorry.
He feels his eyebrows attempt to reach his hairline and finds himself stuttering when he assures her he doesn´t even know why she´s sorry. The calmness he feels in his head apparently doesn´t register in his heart, he lamely concludes.
She chuckles a bit, low and husky, and it does funny things to his heart that he wishes he could control a bit better but quickly disregards when she says she doesn´t know why she´s sorry either.
He knows he´d wanted to let destiny do its thing but destiny could use a little push. He´d like to think it was the reason he was even considering being this forward but one look into her eyes, bright despite how dark it was, and he knows he´s doing it because he just feels too much to hold back anymore.
He thinks it´s a good sign that she doesn´t complain when he reaches out to hold her face in his normal arm but he still feels his heartbeat pick up and his hand shake a bit. It´s an encouragement when she lays her own hand on top of his and he almost sighs in relief.
They´re not talking anymore and he´s glad because he knows he´ll trip over his own words if he opens his mouth right now.
He´s taking too long, he knows, and she slightly smiles at him; only the slightest, almost unnoticeable, curve on her lips. But it´s enough for him to realise she´s giving him permission and so he gets that he´s really got nothing to lose, only to gain, and leans in to feel that smile against his own.
It´s a strange sensation but it makes his heart clench in a pleasant way and from the way her fingers grip his jacket he can tell she´s in the same situation,
He could get used to this.
They will get used to this, he knows.
So when they hold back inside the caravan, hand in hand, only a millisecond long wink offered to him before she heads to sleep, he turns around and smiles giddily, like a child, to himself before settling on his own spot.
He doesn´t have a hard time sleeping because he knows things will be better when he wakes up.
A long time goes by since that night.
Neither has spoken about it.
He wonders if he misunderstood, sometimes. Not this feeling he has,… more he´s quick to add, but what´s happening to them,
He doesn´t know that she wonders the same thing.
Neither considers themselves one to overthink things and that´s what keeps them going. There´s proper time, he assures himself. There´s a proper moment, she tells herself.
And sooner than later, they see they´re not wrong.
He feels a sense of deja vu when he feels sleepless one night and heads outside the caravan for some fresh air. When she steps outside herself, just as he had done, he can feel something is coming because coincidences do not exist.
He surprises himself by staying calm and welcoming whatever she, he, them have in store.
She sits down, as quiet as the first time they´d been in this situation, and he bites his tongue. He doesn´t want to ruin it but there´s so many things he … [view original content]
A long time goes by since that night.
Neither has spoken about it.
He wonders if he misunderstood, sometimes. Not this feeling he has,… more he´s quick to add, but what´s happening to them,
He doesn´t know that she wonders the same thing.
Neither considers themselves one to overthink things and that´s what keeps them going. There´s proper time, he assures himself. There´s a proper moment, she tells herself.
And sooner than later, they see they´re not wrong.
He feels a sense of deja vu when he feels sleepless one night and heads outside the caravan for some fresh air. When she steps outside herself, just as he had done, he can feel something is coming because coincidences do not exist.
He surprises himself by staying calm and welcoming whatever she, he, them have in store.
She sits down, as quiet as the first time they´d been in this situation, and he bites his tongue. He doesn´t want to ruin it but there´s so many things he … [view original content]
O shit Tuesday was the month anniversary of this thread, speech time I guess, better late than never. I'll do one every month or so.
Afte… morer an entire month of Rhyiona, I find it only fitting to celebrate all the accomplishments we've made along this way, together, AS ONE GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LOVE OUR SHIP.
-We became the majority ship on this forum
-We have 30 members that aren't lurkers that have joined us (if you ARE lurking, and love Rhyiona, PLEASE join us! I promise we don't bite! Unless you ship something other than Rhyiona, now that would be a shame wouldn't it? Anyway though, again please feel free to join us anytime, if it makes it any easier you can reply to this comment or something and we'll give you a warm welcome. :])
-We have achieved 68 likes as of 4/16/2015 7:58 PM
-We have dominated the Rhysha clan in many ways along the forum, heres to another month of seeing how the war plays out
-We've hit 2.6K comments as… [view original content]
Well, the reasons for the trust were different as well.
If one were to trust Sasha, it would be more of actually gaining trust and formin… moreg a newly-existing bond than strengthening a previously created one.
If one were to trust Fiona, it would be a situation of who could help more in a time of need: Fiona, with her concussion grenades, or Jack, who could upgrade your ECHO systems, but have the possibility of taking over your body as well. If you trust Fiona, it's to strengthen a pre-existing bond that has, as the word suggests, already been made.
Two different situations. One that doesn't have any real results that are shown to the player (Sasha's) and one that affects the outcome of an episode and the possible beginning of the next (Fiona's). Whoever you think is has the most important one is up to you.
Hey I aint saying obvious foreshadowing, but August says that Relationships need to be built up on TRUST
What happens a few minutes later? [Trust Fiona]
I aint saying confirmed. But CONFIRMED
A long time goes by since that night.
Neither has spoken about it.
He wonders if he misunderstood, sometimes. Not this feeling he has,… more he´s quick to add, but what´s happening to them,
He doesn´t know that she wonders the same thing.
Neither considers themselves one to overthink things and that´s what keeps them going. There´s proper time, he assures himself. There´s a proper moment, she tells herself.
And sooner than later, they see they´re not wrong.
He feels a sense of deja vu when he feels sleepless one night and heads outside the caravan for some fresh air. When she steps outside herself, just as he had done, he can feel something is coming because coincidences do not exist.
He surprises himself by staying calm and welcoming whatever she, he, them have in store.
She sits down, as quiet as the first time they´d been in this situation, and he bites his tongue. He doesn´t want to ruin it but there´s so many things he … [view original content]
Edit: Oh, that ending sequence. Well, considering the fact I don't think you can progress without pressing Q, that probably wouldn't be the case. Still, I thought it was a cool moment anyways.
Press Q in what ending sequence?
Edit: Oh, that ending sequence. Well, considering the fact I don't think you can progress without pressing Q, that probably wouldn't be the case. Still, I thought it was a cool moment anyways.
A long time goes by since that night.
Neither has spoken about it.
He wonders if he misunderstood, sometimes. Not this feeling he has,… more he´s quick to add, but what´s happening to them,
He doesn´t know that she wonders the same thing.
Neither considers themselves one to overthink things and that´s what keeps them going. There´s proper time, he assures himself. There´s a proper moment, she tells herself.
And sooner than later, they see they´re not wrong.
He feels a sense of deja vu when he feels sleepless one night and heads outside the caravan for some fresh air. When she steps outside herself, just as he had done, he can feel something is coming because coincidences do not exist.
He surprises himself by staying calm and welcoming whatever she, he, them have in store.
She sits down, as quiet as the first time they´d been in this situation, and he bites his tongue. He doesn´t want to ruin it but there´s so many things he … [view original content]
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It all began with a shoe and a blue sock....
More like Snow and Serah from Final Fantasy 13 or Delsin and Abigail from Infamous: Second Son.
Or Lust and Greed from Full Metal Alchemist
Comin' through with a poster...
Full size
OMG YES
This is amazing.
And we're glad to have you!
It's okay, after episode 3, denying Rhyiona will be impossible and we will gladly welcome any former Rhysha shippers
Fiona blogging, take 19.
A long time goes by since that night.
Neither has spoken about it.
He wonders if he misunderstood, sometimes. Not this feeling he has, he´s quick to add, but what´s happening to them,
He doesn´t know that she wonders the same thing.
Neither considers themselves one to overthink things and that´s what keeps them going. There´s proper time, he assures himself. There´s a proper moment, she tells herself.
And sooner than later, they see they´re not wrong.
He feels a sense of deja vu when he feels sleepless one night and heads outside the caravan for some fresh air. When she steps outside herself, just as he had done, he can feel something is coming because coincidences do not exist.
He surprises himself by staying calm and welcoming whatever she, he, them have in store.
She sits down, as quiet as the first time they´d been in this situation, and he bites his tongue. He doesn´t want to ruin it but there´s so many things he wants to tell her.
She notices him staring at her and she doesn´t turn the whole way to face him but she offers him a slight smile that comforts him as much as it
makes him impatient. He doesn´t know exactly why he´s being this way but he just feels as if tonight is important, a feeling gnawing at the back of his mind insists.
He´s right, because she leans into him ever so slightly, so similar but so different from the last time they did this that his brain almost has a short circuit and he barely has time to register that she´s whispering that she´s sorry.
He feels his eyebrows attempt to reach his hairline and finds himself stuttering when he assures her he doesn´t even know why she´s sorry. The calmness he feels in his head apparently doesn´t register in his heart, he lamely concludes.
She chuckles a bit, low and husky, and it does funny things to his heart that he wishes he could control a bit better but quickly disregards when she says she doesn´t know why she´s sorry either.
He knows he´d wanted to let destiny do its thing but destiny could use a little push. He´d like to think it was the reason he was even considering being this forward but one look into her eyes, bright despite how dark it was, and he knows he´s doing it because he just feels too much to hold back anymore.
He thinks it´s a good sign that she doesn´t complain when he reaches out to hold her face in his normal arm but he still feels his heartbeat pick up and his hand shake a bit. It´s an encouragement when she lays her own hand on top of his and he almost sighs in relief.
They´re not talking anymore and he´s glad because he knows he´ll trip over his own words if he opens his mouth right now.
He´s taking too long, he knows, and she slightly smiles at him; only the slightest, almost unnoticeable, curve on her lips. But it´s enough for him to realise she´s giving him permission and so he gets that he´s really got nothing to lose, only to gain, and leans in to feel that smile against his own.
It´s a strange sensation but it makes his heart clench in a pleasant way and from the way her fingers grip his jacket he can tell she´s in the same situation,
He could get used to this.
They will get used to this, he knows.
So when they hold back inside the caravan, hand in hand, only a millisecond long wink offered to him before she heads to sleep, he turns around and smiles giddily, like a child, to himself before settling on his own spot.
He doesn´t have a hard time sleeping because he knows things will be better when he wakes up.
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The sequel I promised to @Neacht.
Omg, thank you so so so much for writing the continuation! I absolutely loved it! You really do have a way with words. I take my hat off to you
Oh my god this is awesome! Great job on this
I have no words
I´m really glad you liked it.
Gortys´ first steps.
...Even though Gortys has no legs.
We are so epicly awesome
I like your reasoning..
Rhyionaconfirmed
Damn.. that's sharp
Omg we're so glorious!
That is awsome and Rhyiona is were it should be; above Rhysha ^^
That is just so adorable, my heart made a little flip!
Yes, we are.
We´ve come a long way!
You guys are so ridiculous.....so can I join?
I´m very glad you like it.
Well that is surprisingly cute and touching.
What a lovely family.
You´re in the pictures.
The best family.
But their first kid is going to be named: Loader Bot
Loader Bot is already their adopted son, though, Gortys is the second child.
This just popped into my head, don't know if it's been discussed yet, but do Rhysha fans just not press Q in the ending sequence?
Press Q in what ending sequence?
Edit: Oh, that ending sequence. Well, considering the fact I don't think you can progress without pressing Q, that probably wouldn't be the case. Still, I thought it was a cool moment anyways.
NSFW warning.
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
It's like some unseen force is pushing them together
(Me: IM BUTTON MASHING AS FAST AS I CAN!!!!!)
The button mashing is worth it considering the innuendo. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
"It's destiny, Rhys."
The part where Rhys and Fiona make baby Gortys
pls tag your post nsfw thank
Your fanfics are awesome! ^_^
Thank you, I´m happy you like them!