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Title: 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  )

Title: 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 )

Title: Always the Same: Rude
Author: Hecate's Brat
Fandom: FF7
Rating: MA15+
Warnings: Implication of being drunk off one's ass from a Reno.
On Going (WIP)/One-off/Series: Series - Complete: Tseng (part 1), Reno (part 3)
Classification(s): possible AU, Pov-esque
Pairing(s): None really, you could read into a possible Rude/Reno though.
Author's Notes: My Rude muse demanded attention.
Summary: Rude's moments as he gets ready before work.

( Always the Same: Rude )

Title: Moment in Compression aka SISSY LOOK!
Characters/Pairings: Quistis Trepe/Seifer Almasy
Rating: R
Warnings: Sex.
Word Count: 513
Series: Final Fantasy VIII
Author's Notes: it was originally from a prompt for ffviii_100. Now it's a birthday gift for Quistis Trepe. Also, I can only edit things in IE. I'm not feeling the aster here at all. wth. I realize now that i missed a few words and was very slap happy in posting. I am terribly sorry.
( the porn-not-porn is here )

Title: More Than A Winter's Chill
Challenge/Prompt: Winter
Characters/Pairings: Tseng
Rating: PG
Warnings: Possible spookiness.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. Not making money off of them nor will I ever. I just play with them sometimes.
Summary: Tseng's at Icicle Inn with file info fresh in his mind.
Author's Notes: It's been a long time since I've written a FF7 drabble.

He exhaled and watched the air turn his breath to whisper smoke in front of his face, curling away from him.

The house was gutted long ago, skeletal and empty now, a husk long discarded in the frozen north.

He read the files and knew what transpired here and for a moment, when the wind whipped his hair about, Tseng was certain that he could hear a mother's pleading scream and a child's sob.

His eyes glanced at the house and he pushed the intruding thoughts away. When he exhaled this time, it's more than a winter shiver he has.

Title: Signs
Author: gargoule formerly hecatesbrat
Webjournal: hecatesmuse
Fandom: Final Fantasy 8
Rating: oddly, PG
On Going (WIP)/One-off/Series Name: One Shot
Classification(s): possible Citrus (one-sided), Short Fic
Warnings: Possible OOC for Caraway, Yaoi (as in it's m/m), Spoilers (if you haven't played FF8)
Characters/Pairings: Laguna Loire/General Caraway
Word Count: 1018
Author's Notes: this was a result from a prompt from FFVIII_100's promptathon on IJ. There was much use of the FFWiki on General Caraway. There is no beta, so all mistakes are mine.
Summary: Caraway has a boy!crush on Laguna that follows him through life.

( Signs )

Title: Their Version
Characters/Pairings: Seifer/Squall
Team: Balamb G
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Author's Notes: It felt weird to write something more than 100 words. ...OMG! I wrote more than 100 words! Yay!

Their romance was nothing textbook, nor sweet and lovely. It was painful and hurtful and intense. Always intense. From the looks that they gave each other across the room to the mind-blowing, knee melting orgasms that took them late into the night.

The fights were almost always loud and explosive, except when they were the silent and pain filled ones. The sparring was brutal and bone-jarring, leaving both men with cuts and scars that would heal into small white lines on sun kissed or pale skin.

Their quiet moments were filled with intensity that would have shocked those who seen it. They'd lay on the bed, close together and stare at each other. Occasionally one would move in and kiss the other's scar or let their fingertips slide across skin.

For hours the two could lay like that, green eyes staring into grey ones; a gaze broken by slow blinks. It spoke volumes, said words that would never be uttered through voice or sneak past lips on tongue. The look was an "I love you", a "I need you" and the ever present "You're mine."

It was possessive and intense, powerful and yielding, but it was their version of love.

Title: Broken Buttons
Characters/Pairings: Seifer/Squall
Rating: PG for cross-dressing
Word Count: 200
Author's Notes: Broken Buttons basically means "broken censor button" it's where you have issues with mind/mouth and say whatever comes out. Done for InsaneJournal's FFVIII_100 Second Promptathon
( Broken Buttons )