ff7 Novel & Fanfiction Archive

These fragments I have shored against my ruins

This is what his life has become: hotels and coffee and reveling in those few hours he has to himself. The French news lulls him to sleep, and Arthur thinks if he can just get through this job, then it will be over. If only.

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Between a Knot and a Hard Place

The perils of fucking on the job. Inspired by a kink meme prompt that called for knotting and awkwardness.

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Numbers Aren't Right

Sampling a new compound has never, ever caused Arthur to do anything as rash as waking up and declaring, "Your lips were made for fellatio."

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Show You What all that Howl is For

Your people might have ruled the world before the coming of men, but humans exist and it's your job to figure out how to live in the places they've left open for you to do so This is both more and less difficult than it seems at first glance

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