soulsilver_and_earthsongs
Fandoms
- Warframe (1)
- Final Fantasy VIII (1)
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FFVIII WIPs Collection by soulsilver_and_earthsongs, Wait_What_Why
Fandoms: Final Fantasy VIII
09 Mar 2022
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various WIPs for VII, mostly seifer/squall, taking place within the same au.
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- Part 2 of WIP collections
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Warframe WIPs. these first two are *bad*, i wrote them in the middle of the night with very little editing
Series
- Part 1 of WIP collections
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 337
- Chapters:
- 2/?
- Hits:
- 37
Recent series
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WIP collections by soulsilver_and_earthsongs, Wait_What_Why
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII, Warframe
09 Mar 2022
Summary
it is indeed just wip collections for various fandoms. both accounts are the same person, one's just old as fuck and doesn't contain the type of content you want to show your mother.
primarily posted on mobile, back-edited to add formatting on a PC later.- Words:
- 1,448
- Works:
- 2
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Zenos has a gift for his friend and part time lover that is sure to make their next few days interesting.
Bookmarked by soulsilver_and_earthsongs
19 May 2022
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Haurchefant lavishes Aymeric with attention while their dear dragoon is away.
or: Aymeric has a nice chest :)
Bookmarked by soulsilver_and_earthsongs
19 May 2022
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Fray is beautiful, like this - any words Sidurgu could think to conjure would never do them justice.
— Written for Dark Knight Week Day 6: Justice.
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- Part 2 of unyielding principle
Bookmarked by soulsilver_and_earthsongs
17 May 2022
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Fray and Sidurgu commune.
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- Part 1 of FFXIV shorts
Bookmarked by soulsilver_and_earthsongs
17 May 2022
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DRK m!WoL/Fray, set post-5.0, spoilers for MSQ and DRK quests.
After a moment of deliberation, Fray scooped up the cloth rag from the water basin, squeezing out the excess moisture before holding out his hand imperiously, palm upturned.
"Very well," he announced, waiting until the Warrior tamely placed his injured left hand in his, and then angling it critically towards the light. The swollen knuckles were lined up in a purpling row like rejected jewels at a goldsmith's table, each deemed too flawed for further polish. "Let's begin here. Tell me: what did this protect?"
Bookmarked by soulsilver_and_earthsongs
17 May 2022