Midgar Thearter 5002 and 3/4

Reno: NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Elena: What’s he yelling about now?
Rude: Tseng found a Reno/Tseng yaoi.
Reno: IT’S AGAINST MY CONTRACT TO READ SUCH!
Rude: Uh...
Tseng: *opening door* Like hell it is, I made your contracts. It says ‘will MST all fictions until my heart bleeds.’
Reno: Then my heart is bleeding! I REFUSE TO MST THIS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...
Tseng: You aren’t dead yet, you have to MST until you die!
Elena: I’m going to ask for permission from the author, I’ll be right back...
Reno: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!


>Rememberance

Reno: Yeah, Rememberance, as in I don’t want to remember this horrible fiction!!! GET ME OUTTA HERE!
Elena: It’s spelled wrong...
Rude: What is?
Elena: Remembrance, not... Rememberance.
Rude: so the person forgot...one little letter or something.
Reno: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...

>Disclaimer: I do not own Reno or Rude, sadly, SquareEnix does -pouts- But I do

Rude: Is that a Rude-fan? Someone LIKES me?
Reno: Don’t let it go to your head.
Elena: yeah... it may make it balder than it is already.
Tseng: It can’t get balder than that.
Rude: *rubs head* Don’t mention my hair-impaired-ness...

> own everyone else so leave them alone XP -huggles cute Ricky-
>Warning: There is prostitution in this fic so if you don't like it, don't read.

Reno: Ooooooookay, I’ll just be going then...
Tseng: *grabs him by collar* Oh no you don’t...sit down!
Reno: DAMN IT! Wait, who’s the prostitute?
Rude: Two guesses...
Reno: Tseng!
Tseng: RENO! *Smack*

>Oh and don't get me wrong, I am not for prostitution, this is just part of the story
>so don't yell at me for it.

Elena: Yes, Reno will...trust me
Reno:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Rude: Stop it or I’m going to silence you.
Reno: *shuts up*

>A/N: whew-wipes head- now that is out of the way. Been awhile since I have
>put something up -cries- but now I am. I might put up another something too..
>haven't decided yet -shrugs- Anywho.. this is alittle fic I came up with and
> worked on for about a week or so.. me so lazy... It's a pairing I haven't
> seen much of so I thought I would contribute to it. I think it could very
>well happen if you ask me XD Anyway..Little fic I wrote and I hope you guys
>like it. Have fun and enjoy!

Rude: I will, I love to see Reno sweat...
Reno: Ugh, I won’t enjoy this
Elena: It’ll be cute.
Tseng: Elena?

>Remembrance

Elena: There, now she spelled it right.
Rude: Good, now shut your pie hole.

>Car door was pushed open after the engine was cut, Reno slipping out of the
>black Mercedes.

Tseng: When do Turks get cars like THAT?
Reno: It’s in every damned story.
Tseng: We get shitty Shin-Ra made cars.
Rude: That take up too much fuel.
Elena: yeah, they get a mile per gallon of Mako.

>Arms were crossed being placed on top of the car as he
>looked at the old apartment building. “Can’t believe this place is still here,
>figured it would have been destroyed with most of this damn city.” Glowing

Tseng: Yeah, don’t you know that’s the way that everything works? Good stuff breaks easily, badly made and cheap stuff stays around forever.
Reno: Is that your excuse?
Tseng: Shut up.

>green eyes flickered with a rare emotion that his companion spotted
>easily.

Elena: Who’s said companion?
Rude: Three guesses?
Elena: Right, there are only four Turks, numb-nuts.
Reno: Probably Tseng.
Tseng: I am not that bad...
Reno: Right, you’re worse.

>Said companion looked over the building, getting a small glimpse of
>the past Reno had left behind.

Reno: *Shudder* That actually does look like my old home...
Rude: *snickers*

>“We don’t have to do this,” Rude stated calmly glancing back to the redhead.

Reno: WAIT A DAMN MINUTE! This is suppose to be a Tseng/Reno fiction!
Rude: Give it time, besides, I am always your mission partner.
Elena: among other things...
Rude: ...... that’s a rumor. JUST a rumor.

>“Nah, its fine. I wanna do this Rude. Gotta face the past at some point right?”

Reno: No. I don’t have to face my past. EVER.

>Reno chuckled back, pushing from the car and closing the door. Keys were
>tucked into his pocket and he slowly made his way to the abandoned building
>he had once inhabited.

Reno: Okay, that slum house is actually more...realistic than I thought.
Rude: You did grow up in the slums, didn’t you?
Reno: Yes...but enough about me.
Tseng: This story is ALL about you.

>The small gate was kicked to the side, hands in both pockets. Reno walked
>down the broken concrete with Rude following suit, neither saying a word.
>They stopped for a moment at the stairs but then easily walked up them, heading
>towards the upper floor.

Elena: Top floor... locks, smocks, socks and Reno’s a whoooooooooore!
Reno: WHAT THE FUCK?!

>Reno stopped at a door with an upside-down seven on it. Fingers slowly traced
>across the faded number, memories of when he was younger flooding his
>mind. He shook his head and quickly pulled out a cigarette, lighting the tip and
>taking a long drag from it. “That’s better.” Smoke poured out of his lips as

Reno: Yeah, childhood memories call for a cancer inducing cigarette.
Rude: You don’t smoke much anymore do you?
Reno: Only when I’m drunk.
Tseng: Good Shiva, that’s all the time!

>he spoke, the faint soft breeze quickly making it disappear within the evening air.

>Dark eyes behind black sunglasses watched intently, knowing that the
>redhead was trying to block out something.

Rude: *laughing* Like my hand on his ass?
Reno: That’s YOUR hand?
Elena: No, it’s mine.
Reno: Trying to scare a guy?
Rude: yes, and we did so quite nicely too...

>Glance being tossed to his companion, the redhead turned the knob and
>forced the door open knowing it wouldn’t be locked. There was a loud creak
>as the door was pushed open, hinges protesting from the years of rust that had
>collected upon it.

Elena: *hinges* Doooooooooooooooooooooooooon’t ooooooooooooooopennnnnnn ussssss...
Reno: El’ you’re crazy.
Elena: You kind of have to be to work for the Turks.
Tseng: I think I should take offense to that.

>Door now opened, Reno looked down the dim-lit hallway
>watching dust flutter in the waning light. A sad smile touched at his lips
>remembering one of the few good memories of this place he still had.

Reno: Involving mainly drinking and sex.
Rude: I think there will be a sex scene, it is a lemon...
Elena: Yaoi at that!
Tseng: *shudder*

>=_=

>“Julian come on,” Reno whispered out in a hurried voice. Innocent green
>eyes watched his younger brother fidget against the wall. “Don’t worry…
>boogeyman won’t get ya with me around.” There was still some hesitation
>but eventually the younger redhead ran past the small opening that led into the
>kitchen. Small arms were instantly on Reno’s which only caused him to smile.

Elena: Aw, you have a cute little brother.
Reno: Not really, he was a little beast.

>“See, no boogeyman.” Julian smiled and hugged his brother tightly.
>That smile disappeared though when he saw a figure start to form just behind
>his older brother. Seeing this, Reno quickly turned around and let out a
>yelp though knowing who it was. “Run Julian!”

Reno: I got him! He so deserved that!
Rude: *laughing*

>Julian let out a loud squeak and quickly took off down the hall and into
>the living room. The small boy ran into the small closet and hid in the corner.
>Eyes were closed tight and the blanket was curled around himself, trying to
>stay hidden.

Elena: like a blanket and a closet is going to save you from the boogyman...
Tseng: He only looks about five or six... he can’t be too smart.
Reno: I beg your pardon.

>For a few moments he stayed like that but not hearing his brother
>or feeling him come up beside him made him worry. Shaking hands slowly
>brought down the blanket. Julian instantly screamed out at seeing the two
>faces really close to his own.

Reno: Ooga Booga Booga!

>“Reno you meanie!” Julian cried out, a huge pout on his face though he was
>glaring at the older redhead.

>“Wasn’t my idea,” Reno chuckled back, pulling the younger boy out of the closet.

>“You too dad, you big meanie!” Julian curled against his older brother and
>snuggled against the large frame that now held the two.

>“You know I love ya though Julian. When your younger brother comes,
>you will be able to do the same as Reno and I do to you.”

Reno: I’m the oldest...
Rude: Of how many?
Reno: I don’t know... Mom was a little...
Elena: RENO!
>=_=

>Reno snapped out of the memory feeling Rude place a hand on his shoulder.

Rude: *smirk* Reeeeeeeeeeeee-no want to make this a Rude/Reno fiction?
Reno: Dude, you REALLY need to get laid.

>“I’m fine… Just remembering…” A sad small was on his lips as he looked
>back to Rude. The bald man gave a nod and entered the apartment after Reno,
>closing the door behind the two. He leaned against the hallway wall and
>watched Reno disappear into the kitchen, listening to him rummage through
>cabinets and refrigerator. At hearing a soft ‘yes’, a brow was raised and he
>waited for Reno to come back into the hall.

Rude: Reno always has to raid refridgorators...
Elena: Do you know how old that food in there has to be?
Reno: Ancient. Older than Tseng even.
Tseng: I am not that old!

>“Got us something to drink.” Lopsided smirk on his face, Reno held up two large
>bottles of Jack Daniels with the cigarette he had now gone. He chuckled at
>seeing Rude shake his head and walked into the living room with the bottles.

Rude: Reno and that damned liquor radar of his...
Reno: what? I like booze...
Elena: We are going to kidnap you and take you to a fucking AA meeting you drunkard.
Tseng: Sounds good to me.

>Years of dust rolled up into the air when the redhead plopped down on the old
>couch and set the bottles upon the table. “Hey Rude, see if there is any shot
>glasses still in there,” he called out, opening one of the bottles.

Elena: I can imagine the dust blowing up around him as he sat down... it goes ‘POOF’ Just like the dust did on Tseng’s dick the other night.
Rude: *laughs*
Reno: *laughs*
Tseng: *sadly shakes head*

>Reno didn’t hear the older man reply but he knew that he was checking all
>the same, hearing the faint creak of the cabinet doors. The opened bottle was lifted
>to his lips and he let the familiar burning liquid slid down his throat emptying into
>his stomach.

Reno: Who the fuck needs shot glasses?
Rude: Reno...
Reno: *holding a bottle* What?
Tseng: Put that away...

>When the bottle was set back down he tilted his head to see Rude stepping into
>room with two slightly cracked shot glasses. “Best I could find,” the bald man
>muttered out while plopping down in the recliner opposite of Reno, glasses set
>on the table.

Rude: More dust... *Cough*

>“Better than nothing Rude.” With the usual smirk upon his face, he filled up
>both glasses with the liquor. Both took up the shot glasses and gulped down the
>burning liquid without second thought. This continued until one bottle was gone
>and a half of the other was left. It was just enough to make them have a warm
>fuzzy feeling inside since both were drinkers that could hold their alcohol well.

Rude: Damn...*hic* Right!
Reno: Rude, getting a bit lightheaded already?

>Reno slumped back against the couch, one hand hanging off his knee with the shot
> glass while the other was pushed against his lips with cigarette in mouth. A long
>drag was taken and smoke billowed out of his mouth, hand dropping to his lap. “This
> place was my haven yet my hell. When I was young and it was just me, Julian, and
>Darren everything was fine. Roy worked and would always be home for dinner
> and my mom was always home with us. For part of the day she would work with
>us on schooling and we would help her around the house, more so when she got
>pregnant with Ricky… But then when Ricky was born something in Roy changed.
>He started to beat my mother and always came home drunk. Then he just left us…”

Reno: *crying*
Rude: You okay man?
Reno: *sobbing* ITS TRUE! ITS TRUE!
Elena: *pats him on the shoulder* Really?
Reno: I don’t lie...about family *sobbing*

>=_=

>“Roy, where are you going?!” Lina cried out grabbing onto her husband’s hand in
>an attempt to stop him. She only received a good hard smack that sent her to the floor.

>“Leaving this damn place! I can’t stand being here with you and the damn kids.”
>Roy quickly put on his coat, ignoring the sniffling and crying from his wife.

Elena: Kick his ass Reno, he just hit your mom...
Reno: Now you know WHY I drink? *sniffle*
Rude: I’ll buy your drinks tonight...
Reno: Deal.

>“Why are you leaving us?! What is going on Roy!?” Lina cried out again in vain
>holding her red cheek.

>“I just can’t stand this anymore! I don’t have any freedom and can’t do anything
>anymore since we have the damn kids. You’re always too busy with them!” he
>yelled back opening the door. Lina got up and grabbed onto her husband one last
>time to try and stop him. This time she was slapped harder and pushed to the
>ground by him, not caring she now had a busted lip.

Tseng: Okay, now even I am pissed... no one hits a lady.
Rude: What about the last mission?
Tseng: That wasn’t a lady, that was a man in drag...
Rude: THOSE WEREN’T LADIES???
Elena: No, the...the ‘family jewels’ gave that clearly away.

>“Leave her alone Roy!” Reno yelled out defiantly standing protectively in front of
>his mother; Julian, Darren and Ricky holding onto her.

>“What did you say boy?!”

Reno: I said leave her the fuck alone you twisted old man!

>“I said leave her alone, you fucking ass. She doesn’t deserve this or you. You’re
> just a piece of shit drunk that can’t understand that you got yourself into this
>mess.” Reno’s head was held high not caring that he was only eight years old
>and much smaller than his father. Roy picked up Reno by the collar of his shirt
>and slapped him hard across the face as well. However Reno did not break
>and continued to stare defiantly up at him.

Tseng: Way to go Reno!
Elena: way to stand up to the prick...
Reno: He had it coming... he never wanted a family.

>“What right do you have calling me such names kid?!”

>“I am not calling you names. I am only speaking the truth you prick.” Reno
>spat back. He watched the hand rise again but did not flinch as it came down at
> him. However the hit never came. Lina grabbed onto Roy’s wrist and stopped the
> hit from connecting.

>“Get the hell out of here and don’t you ever hit my son again!” Lina
>grabbed up Reno and held him close to her as she backed away from Roy.
>Roy glared at his sons and wife before muttering out a ‘whatever’ and leaving
>the house. For a moment there was only silence but then Lina dropped to the
>ground and began to cry.

>Immediately, the four boys held onto their mother to try and comfort the
>broken woman she had now become.

Reno: And our lives changed in a blink of an eye. I was not just an eight year old, I was... the man of the house.
Rude: Man....

>=_=

>The bottle of Jack was picked up and the liquid was poured into the shot glass,
>it quickly being gulped down. Dull green eyes looked up slowly, watching Rude
>move from the chair to sit next to him. He continued to just watch as the older
>man took the glass from his hand and set it farther back on the table. Then he
>grabbed the cigarette and put it out with his fingers, setting the butt into the glass.
>Eyes then widened just slightly when he felt Rude grasp his chin tenderly. “Rude…”

Reno: What are you going to do to me? Put...that whip away...
Rude: *snicker*

>Rude only shook his head and brought his lips to that of the redheads. His heart
>was beating hard in his chest as he pushed further into the kiss, taking in the sweet
>taste of Reno mixed with alcohol and cigarettes. After a few seconds he felt
>Reno push back into it and grab at his jacket, pulling him on top of the younger
>man. The bald man let himself be pulled but once he felt Reno pulling off his jacket,
> he reluctantly pulled back.

Reno: Damn it, The Stud almost got some.
Elena: From a MAN
Rude: Ugh.
Tseng: Maybe I should let you guys read some good Het on occasion.

>“God… I’m sorry Rude,” Reno mumbled out. Eyes closed and he brought his head
>down, hand covering his face while the other hung off his knee. “Even after all
>these years... It is still a part of me. Ironic that it comes back in this place…”

Reno: NO, ANYTHING BUT THAT!
Elena: So, Reno, how did you make money?
Reno: .....enter Tseng.

>=_=
>Reno could feel himself quivering even as he willed himself to stop. Though
>it was his first client and first time to ever do this, he wanted this to go
>smoothly. The money that he was going to get paid if all went well was truly
>needed. The funds the four boys had been living off of for the past two and a half
>years had finally dried out. They were lucky that their mother’s old friend took
>them in. The downside to it was the old woman did not have enough money for
>schooling and other things they needed. So Reno being the eldest brother, had
>decided he would make money, no matter what he had to do to get it.

Elena: what happened to your Mom?
Reno: Bullet to the brain. She left us every penny she had.
Rude: and then you made money...

>The redhead visibly flinched hearing the apartment door open and close. ‘Calm
>down Reno… This has to go well. Your brother’s depend upon it,’ he thought
>to himself over and over again. Green eyes were glued to the bedroom door
>waiting for it to move and push open. At the sight of seeing the knob beginning to
>turn, he took in a deep breath and let it out before the door opened. Once the door
>was open, he was the picture of calm despite the lopsided smirk that was touching
>at his lips when the man looked at him.

Reno: I had my Reno-smirk even back then...

>‘Thank leviathan, the boss stayed true to his word.’ The man Reno had been
>working for the past few months had told the redhead he would find him a nice
>upper plate man instead of the dirty grunts in the slums. It relieved Reno
>greatly that he had stuck to his word. For his first time, he did not want to get
>stuck with an abusive man that was easily found beneath the plate. The man in
>question had long black hair, bright green eyes and was about six foot. A long
>trench coat hung over his shoulders showing only part of his conservative attire.

Reno: *grimaces*
Elena: Hey, that guy looks a lot like...
Tseng: Don’t say it, don’t say it...

>“You are Reno, correct?” The man’s voice was smooth with a slight accent to it.

Elena: TSENG!
Tseng: Hmm? It’s just a story Elena.
Elena: but Reno said it was true.
Tseng: I didn’t do that when he was THAT young Elena, yeesh, even I have a heart.
Reno: It was right when I joined the Turks, El.
Elena: Fine then... Cue the sexy Wutan.
Tseng: Thanks... I think.
Reno: Ugh...
>“That’s me, yes,” he replied simply though that smirk was still on his face.

>“Good. I was told that you are new to the business and still a virgin. Was I
>correctly informed?” This time Reno could only nod, a faint blush touching at his cheeks.

Reno: The Reno-Man was NEVER a virgin.
Elena: you came out fucking?
Reno: Hell yeah.
Rude: Ugh, don’t give me that visual image.
Tseng: No, that’s not a good image at all...

>A chuckle left the man’s lips as he shrugged off his coat, hanging it from the coat
>rack that hung next to the door. “I see.” The man walked over to Reno and grasped
>his chin in gloved fingers, tilting his head back and forth for a moment before stepping
>back.

>“Get undressed and lay face down on the bed.”

>Simple and to the point. ‘At least he’s not abusive…’ Reno thought to himself as he
>did as told. The black t-shirt, pants, and boxers he was wearing were quickly
>taken off and tossed to the floor. Just a faint blush touched at his cheeks from the
>aspect of being stark-naked in front of the man. It was only partially new to the
>redhead since the boss had Reno undress in front of him a few times to get use to
>being naked in front of another.

Reno: That had to be embarASSing.
Rude: ...that joke was as subtle as a two-by-four across the skull.
Elena: Wasn’t it?

>Clothes now stripped, he climbed onto the bed and laid on his stomach, head
>turned to right. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the man strip off his
>clothes, neatly fold them and set them on one of the abandoned dressers. Something

Reno: Man Tseng, do you always have to be so damned neat and tidy?
Tseng: Habit.
Elena: You should have seen him last week, he... he even folded my clothes!
Rude: Do we want to hear the rest of this story?

>was taken out of the man’s coat pocket and brought with him as the man walked
>back to the bed. ‘…Must be lube…’ his mind murmured out to him as he closed
>his eyes when the man reached the bed.

>Reno kept his eyes closed as the man crawled onto the bed behind him. He
>shuddered when a gloved finger ran down his spine, his heart beginning to race
>and dread of what was soon to come build up.

>“Lift your hips up.”

>Another command that was followed. The redhead moved his legs so they
>were be bent underneath him, knees buried into the mattress leaving him feeling quite
>exposed.

Reno: Only good thing about this is I got to moon Tseng.
Tseng: HEY!

>Another shudder ran down his frame feeling that same gloved finger run down the crack of his >ass. Then his breath caught in his throat feeling that finger slowly become
>embedded into him, his body trying to force it out but it not working.

Tseng: Man, this is disturbing.
Elena: I know......we need popcorn. *runs off for microwave*
Rude: Extra Butter!

>“Relax Reno.” Reno bit his bottom lip and nodded willing his body to relax. Once
>his body was relaxed, the finger was pulled out before pushed in again. This
>happened a few times more before the strange feeling began to turn into a pleasure
>he had not felt before.

Reno: Uh-huh, the ass is for exit only... not for things like fingers... cocks...
Rude: Cucumbers.
Reno: That was an accident, I swear!

>Reno had to will himself not to push back when the finger was removed for a
>moment. That finger was then pushed back in but accompanied by another
>lubed finger, stretching out his tight canal. Those fingers worked at him
>for a few minutes before they were removed which caused Reno to bit his lip
>harder knowing what was coming next.

>‘Calm yourself Reno… It will soon all be over and you will have the money you
>need for your brothers… Remember this is for your brothers…’ he told himself,

Reno: Not even my brothers are worth taking it up the poop-shoot from my future boss...
Elena: I have popcorn!
Rude: *grabs a handful*

>not hearing the small bottle of lube hit the floor. Thoughts dissipated within an
>instant and Reno was clenching onto the bed sheets, the man’s manhood now
>deeply embedded into him. Pain was all he could feel at the moment but he did
>not let one cry out of his lips, telling himself it would be over soon.
>For a few moments the man did not move from behind him but soon those
>minutes were over and a slow rhythm was set, the man pulling out then thrusting
>in again. Reno continued to cling, more so when the man grabbed at his waist and
>began thrusting in harder and faster. ‘It will be over soon… the pain will go away…
>this is for your brothers…’ those thoughts continued to run through his head as

Reno: Sooooooooooo not worth it!

>he was continued to be thrust into. The pain was gone by now and pleasure
>was coursing through his body, but his heart was slowly being torn from the
>violation of his body and innocence. That alone kept the young redhead from
>enjoying the pleasure his body was feeling.

>To Reno, this seemed to last forever though the time elapsed was only twenty
>minutes

Elena: Tseng can last twenty minutes? Then why did he only last...
Reno: Uh, do I want to hear this?
Rude: Elena, he...probably was excited about the encounter.

>before the man climaxed and collapsed upon him. Deep panting breaths
>could only be heard in the silence of the room for a few minutes. Reno trying to
>steady his aching heart and quivering body while the man was trying to recuperate
>from the orgasm that had passed over him.

>The man pushed himself up off of Reno, pulling his limp cock out and slipping
>off of the bed. He quickly got dressed and slipped his jacket back on, the tube of
>lube being slipped into one of the pockets.

Tseng: Don’t I even clean up first? I probably smell like jizz...
Reno: TSENG SAID JIZZ! TSENG SAID JIZZ!

>Then he walked over to Reno and pulled out a wad of Gil, dropping it next to
>him. “It was a pleasure Reno and I am sure we shall meet again along the road.
>Perhaps next time you will be more active.” With those parting words, the man
>disappeared from the room and left the apartment.

>Once Reno knew that the man was gone from his old home, he broke down
>into tears and curled up. Though he knew it was for the good of his brothers’, he
>couldn’t help but want to not do this ever again. Reno knew that with each time
>this happened, his heart would break just a little bit more.

>=_=
>“Reno… Do not be sorry,” Rude’s voice was soft and gentle, something not very
>many got to hear,

Reno: Yeah, even Tseng’s never heard that voice before.
Tseng: Rude has a voice?!?!?!

>“What you had to go through was something no child your age
>should have. However you managed to live through it and still keep a part of
>yourself sane. Not many can say that Reno.”

>Those soft words made Reno look up at Rude. Green eyes widened just slightly
>seeing his usual glasses gone and replaced with dark brown eyes, one of which had a
>white scar running down it.

Reno: Rude doesn’t have brown eyes.
Tseng: What color are his eyes?
Rude: They are grey... soft grey.
Elena: I think they are pretty.

>Reno shook his head and let out a chuckle. “Am I going to get killed now since
>not only have I heard you say more than a few words that are serious but also
>seen you without your glasses?”

>Rude rolled his eyes, grasped the redhead by the chin and pulled him into a
>passionate but tender kiss. “Maybe I should since you can’t take me seriously
>when I want to be serious,” he mumbled against his companion’s lips,
>dark fingers becoming embedded into the fiery red locks.

Reno: Waaaaaaaaait, this is a Reno/Tseng, right?
Rude: With a hint of Reno/Rude???
Elena: Aw, I want to see those two go at it.
Reno: WHAT?

>“Fine by me,” was Reno’s simple reply.

>~Fin~

Elena: WHAT? Over so soon? Let’s get to the Reno/Rude porn!
Rude: Let’s not.

>A/N: So what did you think? Yes...no.. good at all? Like how it ended XD -ish evil- I

Elena: It needs a Rude/Reno chapter! I WANT TO SEE THEM GIVING IT TO EACH OTHER!
Tseng: El, calm down...

>hope guys did enjoy, I am actually happy with this fic which is rare. Usually I am
>just gah! by the end. Well I will stop bugging you guys. If you could be so kind as
>to leave alittle thought, that would be much appreciated. I love hearing what people
> think :3 -jumps in Sephy's arms and is carried off-

Elena: Our MST is the best compliment you could ever get! I swear, it’s good!
Reno: We only MST those we like...
Tseng: And we like this one...
Reno: *glares at Tseng*
Rude: Write more soon!
Elena: Turks are outta here, to the bar!