More Than Time and Space
Jan. 27th, 2016 11:04 pmTitle: More Than Time and Space
Characters/Pairings: Seifer Almasy, Tietra Heiral
Rating: PG
Warnings: Game Violence
Word Count: 3863
Series: Final Fantasy VIII/Final Fantasy Tactics
( More Than Time and Space )
Characters/Pairings: Seifer Almasy, Tietra Heiral
Rating: PG
Warnings: Game Violence
Word Count: 3863
Series: Final Fantasy VIII/Final Fantasy Tactics
( More Than Time and Space )
FF8: This Dance
Jan. 12th, 2015 01:27 amTitle: This Dance
Author:![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
cydling
Fandom: FF8
Rating: M15
Warnings: implied past homoerotic relationship, light angst
On Going (WIP)/One-off/Series: One shot
Classification(s): POV, Songfic, AU (it happens after game)
Pairing(s): Squall/Rinoa Squall/Seifer
Summary: Seifer talks about the war and time afterward. Of being contained in Garden
Author's Notes: The song is Charlotte Martin - The Dance.
( This Dance )
Author:
cydling Fandom: FF8
Rating: M15
Warnings: implied past homoerotic relationship, light angst
On Going (WIP)/One-off/Series: One shot
Classification(s): POV, Songfic, AU (it happens after game)
Pairing(s): Squall/Rinoa Squall/Seifer
Summary: Seifer talks about the war and time afterward. Of being contained in Garden
Author's Notes: The song is Charlotte Martin - The Dance.
( This Dance )
FF7: Under The Plates
Jan. 11th, 2015 03:57 pmTitle: Under the Plates
Author/Artist:cydling
Rating: R
Warnings: Shy smut. seriously.
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa: sneaking - Just for tonight, it doesn't matter that we're enemies.
Word count: 898
Summary:Tifa and Rude have a super sekrit sex meet-up.
This is a rewrite. The original one was only 357 words and I was not impressed with it at all.
( Under The Plates )
Author/Artist:
cydlingRating: R
Warnings: Shy smut. seriously.
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa: sneaking - Just for tonight, it doesn't matter that we're enemies.
Word count: 898
Summary:Tifa and Rude have a super sekrit sex meet-up.
This is a rewrite. The original one was only 357 words and I was not impressed with it at all.
( Under The Plates )
FF8: Wrong Address, Maybe
Sep. 7th, 2014 08:42 pmTitle: Wrong Address, Maybe
Series: Final Fantasy VIII
Characters: Squall Leonhart, Seifer Almasy, Quistis Trepe
Rating: PG
Warnings: AU, post game, creepy,
Summary: Squall is looking for Seifer. Gets a little weird, a little creepy.
Wordcount: 890
Author's Notes: This was suppose to be part of a longer cross fandom AU thing where Squall was trying to find a different way to battle, one without GFs. My memories got eaten by Guardian Forces and I forgot that I had wrapped it up. This is what came out.
Beta: Nope, sorry. No beta.
( Wrong Adress, Maybe )
Series: Final Fantasy VIII
Characters: Squall Leonhart, Seifer Almasy, Quistis Trepe
Rating: PG
Warnings: AU, post game, creepy,
Summary: Squall is looking for Seifer. Gets a little weird, a little creepy.
Wordcount: 890
Author's Notes: This was suppose to be part of a longer cross fandom AU thing where Squall was trying to find a different way to battle, one without GFs. My memories got eaten by Guardian Forces and I forgot that I had wrapped it up. This is what came out.
Beta: Nope, sorry. No beta.
( Wrong Adress, Maybe )
Title: Means To An End
Author:gargoule
Fandom: Final Fantasy Tactics
Rating: PG-13
On Going (WIP)/One-off/Series: One off
Classification(s): POV, Short Fic, Possible Deathfic
Warnings: Angst, Spoilers, Possible Suicidal Theme,
Pairing(s): Delita Heiral/Ovelia Atkascha
Word Count: 612
Author's Notes: This is my ideas/thoughts/written bits in regards to Princess Ovelia's side of things upto just the end of Final Fantasy Tactics: War of the Lions. It's also my very first time writing for Tactics, which is heady and intense.
My apologies to the cross posting.
Summary: Ovelia's thoughts on being a pawn during the war and probably a goodly part of her life.
( Means To An End )
Author:
gargouleFandom: Final Fantasy Tactics
Rating: PG-13
On Going (WIP)/One-off/Series: One off
Classification(s): POV, Short Fic, Possible Deathfic
Warnings: Angst, Spoilers, Possible Suicidal Theme,
Pairing(s): Delita Heiral/Ovelia Atkascha
Word Count: 612
Author's Notes: This is my ideas/thoughts/written bits in regards to Princess Ovelia's side of things upto just the end of Final Fantasy Tactics: War of the Lions. It's also my very first time writing for Tactics, which is heady and intense.
My apologies to the cross posting.
Summary: Ovelia's thoughts on being a pawn during the war and probably a goodly part of her life.
( Means To An End )
no royal liege, am i
but i have been crowned
by your touch, and
hidden things
there is a crown upon your words
brought forth by ancient tongues
and silenced by an angel's hush
it sits with perfection
i am crowned,
by you
your teeth, your tongue
your lips,
placed upon my brow.
but i have been crowned
by your touch, and
hidden things
there is a crown upon your words
brought forth by ancient tongues
and silenced by an angel's hush
it sits with perfection
i am crowned,
by you
your teeth, your tongue
your lips,
placed upon my brow.
FF8: Sweetest Downfall
Jan. 30th, 2012 11:52 pmTitle: Sweetest Downfall
Canon: Final Fantasy VIII
Characters: Seifer/Squall
Rating: PG
Warnings: implied budding m/m, probable AU, pre-game, probably song-fic-ish,
Summary: Youth, love and falling into it? I'm sucking at summaries today!
Wordcount: 1564
Author's Notes: The song bit and held on. Demanded a fic. Regina Spektor's Samson. Also, really fucking sorry for the cross posting like whoa!
Beta:albijuli
( Sweetest Downfall )
Canon: Final Fantasy VIII
Characters: Seifer/Squall
Rating: PG
Warnings: implied budding m/m, probable AU, pre-game, probably song-fic-ish,
Summary: Youth, love and falling into it? I'm sucking at summaries today!
Wordcount: 1564
Author's Notes: The song bit and held on. Demanded a fic. Regina Spektor's Samson. Also, really fucking sorry for the cross posting like whoa!
Beta:
albijuli( Sweetest Downfall )
Unnamed OC: Drabble: Untitled
Jan. 22nd, 2012 03:41 amTitle: Untitled
Fandom/original: Original
Characters: Silver/unknown
Rating: PG
Word count: 215
The stop at the market resulted in a fruitful bounty, most of it sat on the table untouched since he had walked through the door; all but a single bite from a crisp apple. It had proven that it was a bit difficult to take care of vegetables and fruits when there was a very naked lover there to greet him. A very naked and playful lover.
His lover laughed, so very coyly and gave that come hither look that melted his knees and all resolve he might have had. Silver smiled happily and followed his lover into the bedroom where she promptly fell upon him, licking and sucking at his lips. He kissed back, slowly and tentatively as it was almost like learning to kiss again.
Part of it was learning to kiss again; he'd never kissed a girl and kissing a girl was indeed different than kissing Thayne or Gabriel who were far more dominant.
Silver really didn't know what to do with himself and his lover laughed softly, teasing him for it, to which he blushed and stammered. Normally hands would go on hips or Gabriel would hold them above his head or behind his back. Thayne, well Thayne stopped touching him after a while, but that was because of his hand.
Fandom/original: Original
Characters: Silver/unknown
Rating: PG
Word count: 215
The stop at the market resulted in a fruitful bounty, most of it sat on the table untouched since he had walked through the door; all but a single bite from a crisp apple. It had proven that it was a bit difficult to take care of vegetables and fruits when there was a very naked lover there to greet him. A very naked and playful lover.
His lover laughed, so very coyly and gave that come hither look that melted his knees and all resolve he might have had. Silver smiled happily and followed his lover into the bedroom where she promptly fell upon him, licking and sucking at his lips. He kissed back, slowly and tentatively as it was almost like learning to kiss again.
Part of it was learning to kiss again; he'd never kissed a girl and kissing a girl was indeed different than kissing Thayne or Gabriel who were far more dominant.
Silver really didn't know what to do with himself and his lover laughed softly, teasing him for it, to which he blushed and stammered. Normally hands would go on hips or Gabriel would hold them above his head or behind his back. Thayne, well Thayne stopped touching him after a while, but that was because of his hand.
