Category: Fanfic
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That Old Familiar Feeling – Chapter Five
She was weary to the bone when they returned from Ahm Areng. For all the emotional highs of the trip, it was difficult to dredge up any sort of enthusiasm. When it was suggested that she rest before meeting with the Exarch, Brynne took the opportunity without protest and with no small amount of relief.…
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That Old Familiar Feeling – Chapter Four
“No, I believe you have enough burdens without my adding to them.” Those words were still cutting at Brynne throughout the meeting, and it continued as she split from her fellow Scions prior to their departure to Ahm Arang. She had returned from her battles, tired and sore and dispirited yet prepared for the work…
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That Old Familiar Feeling – Chapter Three
She did not see the Exarch immediately on returning to the Crystarium after her defeat of Titania in Il Mheg. Following the encounter with the Ascian, she was more or less ordered back to her quarters. Only to find that he’d left her something thoughtful. Brynne took a bite out of one of the sandwiches.…
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That Old Familiar Feeling – Chapter Two
Unfortunately, it seemed like G’raha Tia wasn’t about to let her leave him at the back of her thoughts. Regardless of how utterly impossible the idea was, her brain kept screaming G’raha at her in every interaction with the Crystal Exarch. If he touched a finger to his lips, well, it was exactly how G’raha…
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That Old Familiar Feeling – Chapter One
Note: You can find pictures of my WOL Brynne Lagaao here and here. The first thing that Brynne noticed about the Crystal Exarch was his voice. Not really surprising, considering his first interaction with her was as a disembodied voice, but what struck her was the haunting sense of nostalgia that came with the voice. She knew it…
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Coming to Terms
Omi was having one of those days. It was a day, like any other, at least to normal people. However, to Omi, it seemed that everything was just going right. They’d gotten the afternoon off school, and it was a Friday. Which meant that he’d have more time to study for his year-end exams, which…
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Just Perfect
The best part about this time of year was the smell, Youji decided, coming into the kitchen from the flower shop entrance. It was the twenty-forth of December, and the room was full of food – delicious, hot, well-prepared food. Ken had outdone even himself with this meal. Youji was a huge fan of Ken’s…
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Bonds of Fate
I met the prophet when I was eight years old. He was a tall man, and some people found him imposing. I don’t remember ever finding anyone imposing or frightening. He had strange eyes. Before my mother had died, she had likely told me stories about him – that he could, in fact, truthfully tell…
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Seducing Omi
It was mid-morning, and the flower shop was unusually empty. This was the case only due to the fact that it was Sunday, and they were closed. Aya was making sure all plants were fed, Ken was out jogging, Youji was asleep, and Omi was sitting at a table, bent over his schoolwork. The radio…
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LiveJournal
Ken’s Journal – Entry One Omi gave me a livejournal code. Then he walked me through getting a journal. This is really weird. What am I supposed to do with a journal? The first thing I did was make it a friends-only journal – and then I refused to list any friends. What’s the point…