A Central Hub of my fanfics. Fandoms are listed alphabetically. Fics are in chronological order within their respective categories.


( Central Hub )

Pro-tip: saying "white people can't wear this" or "white people can't do that" is racist. 'cause you know, a(n incorrect, rude, judgmental, and pretty fucking stupid) comment doesn't always have to be directed at a minority to be racist.

JUST SO YOU KNOW.

possibly more on this later, because i have a RANT and will probably alienate TONS OF PEOPLE, but seriously, it needs to FUCKING STOP. fuck

( Spain-- Spanish Inquisition )

( Austria-- Assassination of Archduke Franz Ferdinand )

( Italy and Germany-- WWII )

( Japan-- Shut-in Syndrome (Hikkikomori) )

( America-- American Hero )

First:

Comment with a character and I'll give you three facts about them from my personal canon.


Second:

...do you remember this post? Yeah... So six months later, I'm trying to get some more prompts done. Because, uh, in the scale of life, fandom > college.

Written for saave:

Final Fantasy XII - BalthierxFran. Perhaps with hints at BalthierxVaan. &prompt being something about dinner etiquette

Sometime post-game, no spoilers. Balthier's a dandy, Fran's-- not.

( Dandy )

Written for joanaseta:

Haruka and Shizuka, prompt: Watanuki

Uh, pre-series. As in, Haruka's time. He knows his grandson will be more broken, so he marries a fox.

( Blood )

Written for overlimits:

Jade/Nephry - overworked

Pre-game, small spoilers for Jade's past. It-- sorta became more Jade->Nebilim than Jade/Nephry. Oops. D:

( The Replica Song )


Third:

Lexi's baby shower was today. And-- I found out why she had to go the hospital last week. The baby broke some of Lexi's ribs. As in, hairline fractures. Down her right side. as;fkj OW. And she's on Lortab for all the pain. Like, the kidney, which got horribly squashed, and her fractured ribs. asd;fkjl The sooner the baby's born, the better. Come on, baby. We're just waiting for you~ ♥

When push comes to shove, he can hit fucking hard, and he has a better shot than anyone else in Italy. And when push comes to shove, he knows how to fight dirty, even without the rings, even without the flames. Even without a Family.

Xanxus and the old man who's not his father, because lies are screaming down the sun. Xanxus-centric, post Varia-arc.

( In the Land of Lilliput )

She's a lonely thing, and he's a sad thing. And together, they live in a garden in the sky. Post-game, Mono/growing-up!Wander.

( Garden in the Sky )

My one (and probably only) foray into Batman territory. No real spoilers, takes place sometime in the midst of Dark Knight.

Gordon, Batman, a campaign of Dent, and a drive-by moment of the Joker. Woo. Because Harvey Dent's the man of the hour in Gotham City.

( Man of the Hour )

Title: Cold Water
Rating: PG
Warnings: None.
Word count: 2686 words
Summary: The difficulty in being reborn is the newness. That, and sharing a body (and mind) with another person. Prompt: June 23 - Tales of the Abyss, Asch/Luke: postgame body-sharing - At first he'd thought it was Luke's issues that made Luke turn down Tear and only his own discomfort at having an internal observer that killed the mood with Natalia.

( 'I'm not angry,' Asch says sharply, and the snow-trickle is back, and their body is shaking with Luke's laughter. )

Title: Walking on Butterflies
Rating: PG
Warnings: None.
Word count: 2821 words
Summary: Post-Nibelheim fire. He has to wonder if he's picking up a druggie, or some kid just too fucked up to tell down from up. But the kid reminds him of Soubi, and that's enough. Prompt: June 22 - FFVII/Loveless, Cloud/Kio: piercings - "Mako heals everything quickly."

( “I don’t want to wake up,” Cloud says, and it sounds like he’s begging. )

Title: Bend to the Earth
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Incest.
Word count: 4083 words
Summary: Pre-game. Noah is thirteen when Landis burns. Basch is thirteen, too, and so much the run-away. Prompt: June 21 - Final Fantasy XII, Noah/Basch: Teenage rebellion - Load up on guns/bring your friends/It's fun to lose/and to pretend.

( Her fingers, when he looks at her, are pale, and shaking, and the thread on the loom is red. )