Fanfics de Final Fantasy sem o gênero Drabs, Drabble, Droubble (Minicontos)

Basically in this Cloud is getting over a very bad break up, with his long time girlfriend (Just try to guess and who it is. >.< Seriously gotta stop with this shit. But oh the fuck well. ^^".), and Tifa suggests that he go to the beach in Spira for a few days to get his mind off of it, and Zack tags so the loner wolf won't be so lonely while he is there. But things don't exactly go according to plan when his ex shows up under a curse?! Seriously can't a blond man just catch a damned break? Obviously not, cause after deciding (well more like being forced.), to help her out. He realizes one thing, he's still madly in love with her and tries his best to win her back. But unfortunately she's already engaged to an ex-Turk and is also forced to aid the last remaining remnant in a mission which got her cursed in the first place!
Well things are going to get very... Uh Scaly.
And quite interesting.
Especially when there is only one way to break the curse.
And that shall not be revealed until much later on in the story.

A história acompanha um cavaleiro com seus amigos em busca da origem das dimensões

Essa história é simples.....apenas falando uma parte da minha vida como se fosse um mangá....claro que vai ter algumas alterações meio malucas.

What happens when you are set up on a match for two very attractive guys. Who just so happens pranksters, in their own ways? One being a puppy-like ex-soldier and the other a red head spontaneous ex-Turk. Well let's just say, things are about to get hot. Literally. Especially when they both find ways to claim your heart. For two very different reasons. One being out of love. The other well... That's just a different story right there. So there you have it! Two guys out for one girl's heart. And well let's just throw in another for good measure shall we? Right. Out for a long hot summer night in Midgar begins! But how? Well you'll have to find that out, now won't you?

Imagine Cloud into a pit of depression after one of his friend's died and the only way to move on in his eyes is to become a gypsy. Yep. You heard right.
It's three weeks after Tifa's funeral and Cloud can't seem to move on from the growing depression that's welling up inside of him. And wants nothing more than to give up his life, especially after all the pain and heartbreak he's been through. So to keep that from happening and to keep his loved ones from dying, he becomes a gypsy and... A prophet. And is amazingly good at it. Especially seeing into peoples' past lives and telling thier future. But what happens when he sees into his own dark future? And one night that invisioned future becomes a dark reality? Especially when it deals with Tifa's ressurection and his own half-sister dying. To prevent this he quits being a gypsy and a prophet to the public and becomes his sister's own private prophet instead. So he can keep close eye on her. But that doesn't stop a growing pain from occuring or from his own heart falling madly in love.
Things are not always as it seems...
And things are just about to get more complicated when he realizes one thing: That whatever else he is about to do, it. Is. Strictly. Forbidden.
But does that stop him from ever doing anything?
One simple answer to that is: Oh hell no.

Olá, essa é uma história de uma mesa RPG de final fantasy no qual sou mestre, e resolvi compartilhar. É baseado nos finais fantasy inciais, do 1 ao 5, com referencias nos finais fantasy 7 10 12 e 14

Ha algum tempo uma terra que vivia em paz clamava pelos herois que viriam salvala de um eminente fim,
os quatro guerreiros da luz irao de reencarnar e acabar com o lorde maligno.