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“Well,” Tilla drawls, stepping forward and drawing his gaze back to her. She reaches out, taking his hands in hers and bringing them to rest on her hips, across the strings holding her bikini bottom up. His eyes darken impossibly more, the golden-green of his irises eclipsed with black, as his hands splay across her scales, palms warm and fingers spread wide. She lets her eyes dip slightly, catching on the sharp concave of his muscled stomach at her closeness, and just barely beats back the urge to correct his breathing habits before continuing instead, “You can touch me now, ser.”
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- Part 4 of summer storms
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This isn't the first time that Ignasse has come to her here in Fortemps Manor (in fact, he's become incredibly well acquainted with the act of vaulting in through her very conveniently left-open window), but it is the first time he hasn't left by the cover of dark.
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- Part 2 of lances^3
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- English
- Words:
- 1,800
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 6
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“I rather like existing on this Star as it is, little girl, so do try to get over your troubles before you lose your chance at heroics entirely,” Albeleo murmurs, thumbing across one of the more prominent and barely-closed scars near her navel before slipping his hand lower. His hair tickles at her arms as he bends to press surprisingly gentle open-mouthed kisses to the scales on her shoulder. She has half a mind to pull back from Menenius’s kiss to retort with her half-hearted assurances, but instead she simply moans against Menenius's lips as Albeleo pulls her smalls to the side and plunges two of his fingers into her already-dripping cunt.
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- Part 8 of field notes on (in) love
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A compilation of ficlets for this year's not-writes event centered around Warrior of Light Szocha Ves and her favorite war criminals.
Companion fic to Blue Blossom Days.
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- Part 15 of field notes on (in) love
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A compilation of ficlets for this year's not-writes event centered around Warrior of Light Szocha Ves.
Companion fic to Nacarat.
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- Part 2 of chiaroscuro
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Menenius bends, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head, before handing her his gunberd and ammunition belt and continuing onwards to the showers. Szocha means to join him momentarily, but had offered to put his gunberd in their shared dressing room while she unloaded her own munitions. It's almost too heavy for her to lift, but she manages to open the door and carry it as far as the weaponstand just inside. She hangs up his belt and then her paintbrush and palette beside it, also magitek-based but adapted to a pictomancer’s style of magic. Out of the corner of her eye, she can see Albeleo shutting off his handheld viewer's screen and rising from the chaise he had been lounging upon.
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or, post-PVP match smut.
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- Part 14 of field notes on (in) love
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“Not that I can recall,” Menenius responds as he leans on the railing, resting his weight on his forearms. He stands beside her in silence for a moment, the weight of his gaze heavy on the top of her head before he asks, “Is there something troubling you?”
“Did you ever hate me?” Szocha asks, looking up at him, his profile illuminated in the last dying rays of the sun.
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or, Menenius and Szocha aren't that bad at feelings.
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- Part 11 of field notes on (in) love
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- English
- Words:
- 1,570
- Chapters:
- 1/1
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- 5
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Unbidden, Szocha—
Unbidden, the Warrior of Light appears in Menenius's mind, and his cock twitches in his hand.
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- Part 2 of field notes on (in) love
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,200
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 9
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- 73
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“I'll get you another one later,” Albeleo replies, waving his hand dismissively in the direction of the slush. He saves his ledger and closes his laptop, pushing it aside as he gives Szocha a sharp smile and continues, “Besides, little girl, I can think of something I'd rather have in your mouth.”
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- Part 2 of IVth legion nightclub shenanigans
- Part 6 of FFXIV Modern AU Hellscape
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,690
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 5
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- 42
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Szocha opens her eyes to find Albeleo crouched between her thighs, as naked as he was when he went to bed on her spare futon. His hands are the ones wrapped around her own, and the wetness under her nails and the ache on her stomach tells her that she had been clawing at herself in her sleep again. The smaller cracks have long since healed, etching her fingers and toes and little shoots around her legs and arms in shining gold, but the bigger cracks still ache and ooze and itch.
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- Part 5 of field notes on (in) love
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Nana turns and through the slots of the partition separating her bathroom from her bedroom, can see Ignasse stripping out of his dirt-stained clothes. She really should join him, she knows, but something locks her in place, just looking at him (just looking at him).
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or, Nana thinks about her feelings (for once).
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- Part 4 of lances^3
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Two birds with one stone, Nana tells herself as Paulecrain pulls down her trousers and smalls (two birds of prey circling to pick through her innards and fight over what’s left).
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or, one of the Warriors of Light finds herself caught between rocks and a cold place.
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- Part 1 of lances^3
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Menenius’s gaze flicks over to her plate once more and Szocha can't help her smile as she leans closer to him and says, “I didn't know you had a sweet tooth too, Menenius.”
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or, a quick snapshot of a post-Ragnarok outing between one of the Warriors of Light and her favorite men.
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- Part 9 of field notes on (in) love
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The stiffness in his back is easy enough to stretch out, but his cock poses a more difficult problem. Hermenost doesn't dare touch himself, too afraid Tilla will see into his very soul with those sharp yellow eyes and find out the truth of his wants, the enormity of his one-sided desire, and be disgusted at what she finds in him. His cock twitches at the very thought of her, but he forces himself to ignore it.
Instead, Hermenost finishes his stretches and makes his way over to the dresser by the window. The flog is where he left it, leather light and heavy in his hand all at once.
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- Part 1 of summer storms
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She stares at the drop of blood welling up, having managed to prick herself in the exact spot of flesh between crystallized scars, before looking over to where Albeleo sits, perched on the other edge of the couch with his hands clasped demurely in his lap as he watches her. He's staring at her as raptly as the audience has stared at him across his matches at the Arcadion, a faint smile playing at his lips as his mismatched white and blue eyes follow her every movement. Finally, Szocha asks, “Did you really have to rip his heart out, Sadr?”
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or, someone really should've vetted the Arcadion's new challenger better.
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- Part 13 of field notes on (in) love
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“I see,” Hermenost replies, thoughtful, something in his expression changing as he looks down at her with those golden-green eyes. He takes a half-step forward, approaching her like she’s a feral cat he's worried will bolt at any moment. After a moment, he clears his throat and adds, “The others are preparing to set off for the Tower of Babil. Are you well enough to come?”
“After Thordan,” Tilla starts, and then trails off. Tempered you is technically the correct term, but feels too blasé. Scrambled your brain and altered your body feels more apt, but not polite enough. Instead, she settles on, “I know it's not the same thing but. After Thordan. How long did it take you to feel normal again?”
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- Part 2 of summer storms
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,430
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 6
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- 30
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She can feel her cheeks heating up as Menenius looks down at her, convinced for one mad moment that he can hear her thoughts before he asks, no less casually than before, “So, what brings you here, my dear?”
“I want you,” Szocha tells him, quickly, plainly, her fists clenching and unclenching at her sides.
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- Part 7 of field notes on (in) love
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 3,795
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 6
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- 93
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In that moment, Nana curses the suggestion to have half of the former Heavens' Ward accompany them on the expedition into Eureka.
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or, the Ward in eureka fic nobody asked for (shenanigans, feelings, and sex ensue).
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- Part 3 of lances^3
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“I blinded myself upon my sixteenth birthday,” Albeleo tells her unprompted as they sit beside the sea together, as casually as a kinder man would tell her the weather.
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“How did you lose your eye?” Szocha asks, watching the smile fall from Menenius’s face as he mulls over how to answer.
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or, an eye-related character study.
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- Part 10 of field notes on (in) love
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,480
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 6
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- 27
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“So you are the liberator of whom the people speak…” Menenius says, trailing off thoughtfully as he looks her over in turn. His voice is muffled only slightly through his helm, clearer now without the static from her linkpearl, but still a man’s voice, still refined and still making something dark and confusing twist inside of her. After a long moment, he finally draws his gunlance and continues, “Come. I would take your measure.”
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- Part 1 of field notes on (in) love
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,415
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 6
- Hits:
- 43