wee woo wee woo its a new fanfic
i wrote a oneshot about my warden and alistair because fuck it.... i can write whatever i like!!!
alistair is painfully heterosexual and tamvin is too nice for his own good.

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wee woo wee woo its a new fanfic
i wrote a oneshot about my warden and alistair because fuck it.... i can write whatever i like!!!
alistair is painfully heterosexual and tamvin is too nice for his own good.
fine by me, a persona 4 fanfiction
Kanji has something on his mind for their relationship, but is worried Naoto won't be OK with it. Naoto also had something in mind, but was worried Kanji wouldn't be OK with it. They are both very much OK with it.
this trainwreck is what ive been writing for like 3 days . wahey
i finally updated love is a many-splendored thing and im so sorry its been MONTHS
i wrote a scene which was meant to be Ami discusses her romantic prospects, ended up being Saj VS the friendzone concept
almost a year later, virtus is finally finished! wahey
Keep It To Yourself
It only takes a moment for things to change, to fall into place the way they should have been. And yet, to everyone else in Lavinia and Mary's lives, this high note becomes an ugly stain on two young ladies' reputations.
(sort of a fan continuation of "there is thunder in our hearts".)
i wrote a mary/lavinia fic. you should read it
posted the first chapter of YTOTIW sequel, love is a many-splendored thing!
this is a lot longer than the first chap of ytotiw was haha
please do give it a read if u like fifties boyfriends
who wants to read a thing about my gay furry pirate OCs.haha im joking who wouldnt
"I think we ought to moor before we get any closer," Ronal said doubtfully, his touch light on the wheel. "The sand's already scraping up on our sides."
"I hate to say it, but you're right." Ami grumbled, picking her teeth with a swordfish bone. "I don't like leavin' her out here unguarded, though. You get all sorts."
Meli was horrified. "I'm not setting foot on that," she declared, peering out over the bowsprit. "There's not a reputable establishment in the place."
"I thought it was sort of the point - that we are disreputable?" Roverta questioned chirpily, tying her bow neatly around her waist. "Any sign of the Shortstripe, Saj?"
"No," came Saj's voice, carried down the mainmast on a doubtful wind. "But it's misty and marshy.... you never know."
"We'll know 'em if we see 'em," Ami said crossly, "And we'll give 'em what for. If nothin' else, that flashy Sonya will stick out like a sore thumb in a place this dirty."
"That's rather my own worry too at present," Meli confessed, smoothing her fur, "Although I have my dagger if it all goes south. Which I expect it will."
"Just hide the ring," Ronal advised tersely, "And we have nothing to worry about." He didn't sound very sure, and Ami came to the disappointing realisation that she was the only person remotely enthused at this particular stop. Fine pack of pirates her crew were! She may have got stuffy Ronal to enjoy a scrap and noble Meli to curse blind, but until they could properly embrace the filth of it, the stink and shadow and spit that made their world so much more colourful and cutthroat than the one they had left behind, how would they really understand?
"There's no point prolonging all this," Roverta declared, beginning to reel up the jollyboat. "Let's just accept that we're freaks among freaks. Nobody will try anything with Saj around."
"And then, when we do get attacked, and Saj hides in Ami's skirts, at least we have you for a fight, Rova," Ronal said dryly.
"I do not wear skirts!" Ami complained as she helped Meli clamber into the boat. Her best friend stared up at her with large, apprehensive brown eyes as Ronal and Roverta took their seats daintily. She hopped in herself in an ungainly fashion, leaving Saj to reel them down to the reeking, polluted water. They hit it with a slighly ominous plop, Ami reaching out to steady their sides. The light was low under the smog of Luxum's skies and in the shadow of the now-defenceless Gemini. Saj flapped down at last to join the rest, adjusting his goggles with one last look up at their ship's side, and it was in a more subdued silence that they began to row.
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"I don't like to prod my nose in," said the marsupial barkeeper bluntly when the Gemini's crew entered - a statement that seemed rather doubtful, considering the size of said appendage - "But youse don't have anything to do with that other lot, do you?"
Ami and Ronal exchanged a look. "Other lot?"
"With the cat lady all in her fancy furs and jewels? The little leopard boy, and the hairless ape?"
Now that struck a cord. "What do you know, we didn't even have to ask around," Roverta murmured, pleased.
"We have a little to do with them, yes," Meli ventured. "If you could tell us where it was they went, there might be something in it for you."
Ami whipped around. "Yer what?" she hissed. "Don't offer to give away my gold! At least haggle first!" Turning back to the barkeep, she knowledgeably added, "And by the way, that hairless monkey's atcherly called a human. There's a whole lot of 'em, 'parently."
Seeming far less interested in this food for thought than he was at the mention of gold, the barkeeper turned his attention back to Meli. She had begun to exhibit her usual defence mechanism when around people she disliked, which was to draw herself up and become every inch the princess. This rarely helped. "You seem a reasonable gentleman," she began smoothly, but the barkeeper cut her off with a sharp demand to know exactly what she was offering.
Having already bargained away her personal fortune (excepting the ring, of course), Meli was forced to turn for the others for help. But the penniless rabbit siblings had nothing but the skin on their backs, and Saj always packed for practicality. Although she'd probably balk to realise it, Ami, with her golden buckle and rings, was actually the most flamboyant of their crew. Meli's problem was that she knew perfectly well Ami would chew off her own foot before willingly giving money to anyone for nothing.
Fortunately, there was never opportunity for that particular quibble to begin, as Ami's attention had been swiftly diverted. Pointing out of the grimy window at what looked like just an unidentifiable pair of boots trudging past, she grabbed Saj by the shoulder. "Ain't that your soldier man?"
"He's not my soldier man," Saj muttered, reddening furiously around the ears. "We just - but - um - what?"
"More humans? In Luxum?" Roverta whispered. "I thought they were busy with their wars and other humany things."
"Is that swordswoman there too?" Ronal insisted on knowing.
"And the girl with the fire?" Meli added eagerly, "And the green eyes?"
"Lovesick," Ami muttered, shaking her head. "All lovesick over a lot of naked apes. All right, I didn't see much, only that I never known anyone wrap their feet in metal before I met that soldier man. Saw metal feet."
"We have to find out what they're doing. Let's not waste time!" Roverta turned on her heel and headed swiftly for the door.
"Well hang on, we don't know it's them!" Saj blurted, grabbing her shoulder.
"Who else d'you think has metal feet, Saj?" Ami demanded rudely, "An' you should know, seein' as they're clearly the most alluring footwrappings the world has to off-"
"An - an automaton?" her brother cut her off lamely, scratching his neck. "Or perhaps it's a peculiar fashion."
"Oh yes, an automaton, just wandering the streets!" Ami yelled sarcastically. "Jus' goin' for a casual stroll!"
"Stranger things've happened in Luxum," a voice murmured, and she became aware she was making a scene.
"Let's just go," Ami muttered, pulling her coat closer around her, "Let's just bloody go. Waste of time 'ere anyway. Food was crap!" she added louder as they began to make their way out of the door, Saj offering awkward apologies to onlookers.
Once out the door of The Rusty Hinge, the Geminis piled onto a crowded rope bridge and set out in hot pursuit of the direction Ami had supposedly seen a pair of metal feet walking, dodging street traders and pickpockets. As Ronal began to bicker and Meli began to whine, their attention was so off mark that not even the twitch of Roverta's sensitive ears noticed they were being watched.