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Beware, the water. (redraw)
Let's see if the nifty "Share" button on AO3 works--OH MY GOD IT DID :D
Excessive Caring (2352 words) by goldenteaset Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Granblue Fantasy (Video Game) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Belial/Lucifer (Granblue Fantasy) Characters: Lucifer (Granblue Fantasy), Belial (Granblue Fantasy) Additional Tags: busty boy, Pre-What Makes the Sky Blue (Granblue Fantasy), Canaan Era (Granblue Fantasy), Touch-Starved, Mutual Pining, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Massage, CMNM | Clothed Male Naked Male, Mildly Dubious Consent, Service Kink, This was supposed to be straightforward sexiness but surprise! It's about yearning and awful communication! Summary: The Supreme Primarch and his Adjutant stare at each other for a long, fraught moment, the distance in their roles a mere touch from no longer mattering. Lucifer wishes he knew what he wanted⏤the cold comfort of formality, or the terrifying freedom of being equals once again. If only he could know what Belial attains from this. Or: Belial's "beauty formula" has some unexpected side-effects.
practice (i learned nothing)
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sharing here too
Okay... what is Beliferu_Boobsfic? 😆
(Also, Black Jewels AU, yay!)
Black Jewels AU!! I should show off a Sandaphon snippet from that:
"I'm going out for a bit, Sandalphon," the clearing of bone-blood trees whispered, their grotesque "fruits" swaying in the nonexistent breeze of the Twisted Kingdom.
Today, Sandalphon wished Lucifer had never made him one of the Blood. He yearned for the supposed simplicity of madness, where unexpected doors wouldn't funnel him back and forth from the magic-enhanced nightmares of the Twisted Kingdom and the reality of Pandemonium's unfeeling stone, musty air, and the unknowable eyes that watched him.
Even with Lucifer, Lucilius' self-made Witch, long dead, the Astral researchers still had uses for her failed spare.
Hehehe, the Beliferu Boobsfic (which keeps changing titles) came about because I looked at Lucifer's breastplate early one morning and mistakenly thought "Wait, does he have boobs? How'd that happen? ...Belial". Unfortunately, I'm stuck on it right now. ^^; Maybe the mysterious boobs are all that's needed?
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