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Title: The Griffin and the Chimera
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
Rating: work-safe
Warnings: None
Word Count: 850ish
Prompt: Angeal/Genesis: Wings – This was the first time he saw them.
Summary: One was divine, chosen of the gods; one was an abomination, made not by the hands of gods
A/N: ...for once, I don't actually have anything big and wordy to say. Wow. XD;; Actually, I thought of something: I am SO not an epic poet, and I'm sure any and all classicists out there weep for what I've done to mythology. I'm just following Squeenix's example, yo--shameless pillaging of imagery. ^^;;;

The Griffin and the Chimera.

Title: Follow the Leader
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
Rating: worksafe aside from...
Warnings: Lots of badwerdz! XD Also hints of m/m.
Word count: 1093
Summary: Angeal wishes he had never let Genesis have the keys when they 'appropriated' that Wutai transport vehicle.
A/N: This is a sequel. I didn't plan for it to be when I grabbed the prompt, but then it hit me so hard when walking home. So, yeah, this is a sequel to "The Scorched Earth Policy," which was written for the last round of kinkfest. The main thing you need to know is that in SEP nineteenish-year-old Sephiroth got pissed at Genesis being a passive-aggressive bitch and got his own brand of bitch drama queen on in retaliation. ...This, of course, means war.
Prompt: Angeal/Genesis: "Fearless" Driving - Genesis: "I didn't feel like stopping, so I didn't."

Follow the Leader

AN/2: *buries face in hands* There is an omake for this. And there is no excuse for the omake save my brain is weird. Read at your own peril.

Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Word count: 941
Summary: And I am falling into grace, into the unknown, to where you are.
A/N: The title comes from the Lifehouse song "Unknown"--"And I am falling in grace, into the unknown, to where you are." I came home and wrote this in under an hour (about 30 minutes, with a phone call from a friend in Shanghai), and it...it went somewhere I wasn't expecting. At ALL. x_X
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core, Sephiroth/Aerith: AU, what if Sephiroth, not Zack, had fallen through her roof that day? – “I'm Aerith. You came falling from above, gave me quite a scare.”

Falling Into Grace

Title: Those Who Seek One Moment of Peace
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy XII/Kingdom Hearts
Rating: worksafe
Warnings: none!
Word count: 743
Summary: The Viera had a saying about this...
A/N: The premise of this is, sadly, running with the terrible, horrible, WTF r u doin retconning Squeenix has done with FF:Tactics for the PSP. By them inserting Balthier into it, they have moved Tactics from about 500 years after FF12 to being about three years after, and, yes, notice how in Tactics there are no races save the humes? Including no Viera? Meaning no FRAN? ...*seethe* I hate you, Squeenix, I hate you so, so much. *seethes more*

...also, this was trying very, very hard to set itself up as something bigger, and NO. I should have run screaming as soon as I found out whose prompt this was (She of the PlotCthulhus). XD I was saved by the plotcthulhu only by having never played Vagrant Story. FEAR if I ever actually play VS and finish the KH games, because I'll probably come back to this scenario and WHERE WILL YOUR GOD BE THEN?

...*ahem*

Oh, and the 'Viera language' that the proverb is in is from a conlang I worked on when I was fresh out of college, but modified to fit the trends I noticed in Viera names. Yes, I am a nerd.

Prompt: Fran, Riku, and Sora: extroversion - sometimes, she wished it was legal to use a few carefully placed sedatives on other sentients.

Those Who Seek One Moment of Peace

Title: Something to Prove
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
Rating: not worksafe
Warnings: underage m/m smut
Word count: 4,955
Summary: This was his fault. None of it was his fault.
A/N: Yes, right, so, going to hell. Writing Angeal!smut is bad enough, but underage Angeal!smut, because Angeal is fourteen going on fifteen, is, yes, my place in hell is assured. This despite the fact that me and porn, we're not friends.

...Ah, well. Worse handbaskets to be in, I suppose. XD;;

And as an aside, I've always thought Genesis skirted the edge of batshit bonkers at least once before and pulled back, so much that maybe he and Angeal thought he was actually OK...but in reality he was on a slow burn, and by the time Crisis Core happened, he just couldn't come off that precipice in the way that didn't involve drugs and men in white coats who didn't work in a ShinRa lab or a deus ex machina.

Prompt: Angeal/Genesis: first time - "You've got a perfect skin, with a Devil's grin."

Something To Prove

Title: Make It Up
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
Rating: worksafe
Warnings: none
Word count: 1,696
Summary: One day, he'd make it up to him.
A/N: Angeal and Genesis are about thirteen, fourteen here and this is prior to the Wutai war breaking out by about a year or two. Also, I haven't been a teenager in a long time, and HALLELUJIA FOR THAT.
Prompt: Angeal/Genesis: Teenage talk – “My parents suck.”

Make It Up

Title: Flammis acribus addictis
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
Rating: PG
Warnings: Genesis cusses like a sailor in his own head. Who knew?
Word count: 310
Summary: And the wicked shall be consigned to the flames.
A/N: "Flammis acribus addictis" is, like the title of my fic from yesterday, from the "Dies Irae"--it's actually the second verse of the same stanza, and means "Consigned to the sharp flames." And again, what's up with the first person, whut. Also, yay playing fast and loose with the prompt. Heh. It is the job of the fanfic writer to always subvert the text, after all. XD
Prompt: Sephiroth/Genesis: comfort/rescue - The world was on fire, no one could save me but you.

Flammis acribus addictis

Title: Confutatis maledictis
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Word count: 953
Summary: There are some thing Sephiroth will never say.
A/N: "Confutatis maledictis" is from the Dies Irae, and means "The wicked are confounded." Also, what's up with all the first person I've been writing lately?!
Prompt: Sephiroth, angst – salt in an open wound

Confutatis maledictus

YAY! The last of my prompt fic, done!!!! *cheers*

Title: Fries With That?
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy 7
Rating: PG because of Reno's pottymouth. XD
Warnings: Yay, crack! Also, dialogue only.
Word count: 1,011
Summary: Drive-thrus are hell, yo.
A/N: ...Rufus is kinda missing, but the Turks are here. ^^;;
Prompt: Rufus & Turks: crackfic and/or AU - Shinra does McDonalds


Fries With That?

Title: The Weight of Morality
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy 7 (Crisis Core)
Rating: not worksafe
Warnings: frustration and masturbation
Word count: 726
Summary: The boy has no idea, and Angeal intends to keep it that way. Because you see, Angeal's got these pesky little things called morals.
Prompt: Angeal/Zack: touching - The boy was teasing him.
A/N: Me and trying to write porn, we're not friends. *death*

The Weight of Morality

Title: Fixation
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy 7 (Crisis Core)
Rating: worksafe, PG
Word count: 1,715
Summary: All Genesis really wants to be is enough.
Prompt: Sephiroth/Genesis: possession - I am starting to feel very possessive about it.
AN: This is somehow a companion fic to "Oedipus Tyrannus," for Genesis. ...I don't know how it happened either. I also have no idea how I got this one done on time; the idea only hit me yesterday and I was sure there was no way I could write it tonight. And then.

Fixation

Title: Fragments
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy 7 (Advent Children)
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Word count: 317
Summary: They are more alike than he had known, until that moment.
Prompt: Cloud/Kadaj: Reunion – Death is the starlit strip between the companionship of yesterday and the reunion of tomorrow.


Fragments

Title: Hod
Author: joudama
Fandom: Final Fantasy 7 (Crisis Core)
Rating: worksafe, yes; brainsafe, maybe
Warnings: Imagery from Jewish mysticism. Trust me, that has to be warned for. Hooboy.
Word count: 884
Summary: He was the good one no matter what, it seemed.
Prompt: Angeal: Good Guy - He was the good one, no matter what, it seemed.

Hod: Majesty