Sketch of sad little Joshua recovering from his coma in my Resurrection fic. The nightmares keep him up all night.
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Sketch of sad little Joshua recovering from his coma in my Resurrection fic. The nightmares keep him up all night.
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Current WIP For @cosmic-metanoia's prompt of "I wonder how Joshua, Gav, & Mid were getting along on the Enterprise when separated from Clive and Jill"
Gav watched the massive bird swoop in front of them, placing himself firmly between the Enterprise and Odin. Not to say that Clive’s little brother wasn't brave, he was just damned near more daft than Clive himself. Constantly throwing himself into the same danger as his brother, but with a quarter of the muscle mass and a bad lung. But this? This was insanity. Odin had just dismantled his brother, the Eikon slayer, into a shred of ribbons the week before. And this skinny son of a bitch was the one who pulled him back together. Mending every limb, as if trying to un-carve a butchered bird. And by some miracle, up to his eyeballs in blood, the bastard had pulled it off. And now he was standing before Odin, ready for his turn. Who the hell did he think was going to patch him up? Is he out of his fucking mind?! Gav wondered, tossing a bucket of water onto the last fire and then scrambling to the bow to watch. No, of course he wasn't. He knew what he was risking. He knew he didn't stand a chance, just as Gav did, but he remembered the moment they'd noticed Odin appear. Joshua had moved instinctually in front of him and waved him away. He wasn't fighting Odin to win, he was fighting to keep him away from everyone else. Imagine that! The golden haired son of a duke that the breeze could knock over, and Gav cowered behind him like a little pup at the sight of Tharmr. That fucker better not die on our account!
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Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Final Fantasy XVI Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Clive Rosfield & Cidolfus Telamon, Benedikta Harman & Clive Rosfield Characters: Clive Rosfield, Cidolfus Telamon, Barnabas Tharmr, Sleipnir Harbard, Benedikta Harman Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Recovery, Emotional Manipulation, Unreliable Narrator Summary:
During the Battle of Belenus Tor in 860, Ramuh strikes down the Demon of Sanbreque and seizes victory for Waloed. Some time later, Ifrit awakens in the hold of a ship on its way to Stonhyrr.
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Hello friends, family, and comrades! I have decided to get over my perfectionism and start posting fic again instead of letting it rot on my hard drive. I’m linking it here on the off chance anyone who follows me has both played FF16 and is interested in reading fic about it. (I assume the tumblr tag function is as broken as ever when links are involved?) I’ve been having a blast with it, so I hope other people do too!