forte-x-tenere started following you

"Ah.. ah, alright Hope."

What are you to me (check all that apply)?[] A stranger.[] A friend.[x] A best friend.[x] A crush.[] A girlfriend/boyfriend.[] A fiance/fiancee.[] A husband/wife.[] A family member.

Where did I meet you?[] A bar.[] A party.[] The movies.[] The internet.[] Work.[] School.[] Church.[x] Other. (.. We met when Serah turned to Crystal..) 

How long have I known you?[] A year or less.[] Two or three years.[] Four or five years.[] Six to ten years.[x] 11+ years. (Technically.. )

I think you are (check all that apply):[] Annoying.[x] Kind.[] Rude.[x] Generous.[] Selfish.[] Frugal.[] Fickle.[] Funny.[x] Polite.[] Daring.[] Cowardly.[x] Sweet.[x] Attractive.[] Ugly.[x] Messy.[] Neat.[] Cool.[x] Dorky.[x] Smart.[] Stupid.[] Immature.[x] Mature.[] Weird.

If you were caught in an explosion, I would (check all that apply):[x] Get you to a hospital.[x] Check to see how badly you were hurt.[x] Tell you things that I was unable to before.[] Panic.[] Cry.[] Let you be.

If I saw you right now, I would (check all that apply):[x] Hug you.[x] Smile.[] Be happy.[] Kiss you. (Maybe)[] Tackle-hug you.[x] Talk to you.[] Slap you.[] Yell at you.[] Be secretly loathsome of your presence.[] Do nothing.

What are my feelings towards you? (check all that apply)[] I like you.[x] I love you.[] I’m IN love with you.[x] I enjoy your company.[] I wish we talked more.[] I want to see you.[] I miss you.[] I hate you.[] I wish I’d never met you.[] I enjoy seeing you suffer.[] Who are you?

...Oh! Oh!!

"I.. uh. Alright. I guess you want burnt pancakes."

First and foremost, Lightning didn't even know what was needed to make pancakes, and had to read the box for three minutes. Mixing it all together was another process altogether. Putting a pan on the stove, she hesitantly turned it to high and poured batter into the pan. This wasn't too bad...

Until it occurred to her that she needed to put cooking spray on the pan before she poured the batter. This would proceed to go into another one of Lightning's failures of cooking, as she tried to flip the pancake it stuck quite hardly, to the pan.

"....! Fine."

Go put ▼ in my ask, and I'll answer

You are:

[] A piece of trash[] Alright[] Average[x] Cute ("Y.. You were a cute kid..")[] Beautiful[] Sexy[] Beyonce

If you kissed me I would:

[] Kiss you back[] Throw up[] Smile and laugh[] Push you away[] Slap you

[x] Stand there shocked

If you asked me out I would say:

[] That’s disgusting[] No, sorry

[x] Be unsure of how to answer [] Yes[] Sweet Beysus yes

Can we cuddle?

[] Don’t touch me lesser[x] I guess[] Yes

Sex?

[] Just no.[] Eh sure

     The vast expanse draped in hues of the past. The sun showered rays of distant twilight, the sky bore the colors of mixed orange, yellow and blue. And right in the center of the heavens, Cocoon stood standing. It's crystallized state flickered beauty from it's saviors—Vanille and Fang. History scorched with a new beginning thanks to the daughters of the goddess. Of course this is a story which sunk into the seas of chaos long ago.

     "Hey, look!"

     Serah extended her index finger to the heavens. Cream white pellets began to fall. Of course the prophecy had always repeated itself within the threads of the timeline. It was never ending wasn't it? Until the end of days Serah would continue to be a prisoner of the past, the future and the uncertainty. Her lips spilled a faint chortle. Everything that's happened, it felt like splattered vomit from the divine of Valhalla.

      Serah traced her blue sea optics to the familar frame beside her. "Beautiful isn't it? Even if we're tied in a knot of destruction." The former l'Cies sat on the grassy plains of Gran Pulse. It's greens were a rippling wave of earths ocean. It was truly paradise even if it were for a few moments.

     The two friends decided to travel through the gates of distortion, they needed to get away. They needed to break free from the malicious coughs of their antagonist, Caius Ballad. It was peaceful just to sit in the past and not give a care in the world about the timeline's past and future. From such task, from such shackles as a servant; Serah grew weary, her heart decaying in a pool of sadness.