The Bog

Title: Barrel of a Gun
Fandom: Final Fantasy XIV
Characters: Livia/Minfilia
Rating: Explicit
Length: ~2.5k
Summary: Livia so rarely loses her temper.
Notes: For an earlier Nonconathon, set during Minfilia's imprisonment at the end of ARR. There's really no way to put this delicately: Livia fucks Minfilia with a gunblade in this one.

( And on top of all that, the woman was damnably stoic. )

Title: Final Steps
Fandom: Final Fantasy XIV
Characters: Emmanellain, Honoroit, Artoirel
Rating: Teen
Length: ~2.2k words
Summary: Honoroit prepares for battle.
Notes: Gen fic going over some of Honoroit's feelings before and during the final battle with Nidhogg. Written basically right when Final Steps of Faith came out, so quite a while ago at this point. This grew pretty much directly out of me RPing Honoroit at the time, so a lot of the specifics of Emmanellain and Artoirel's characterization was inspired by my RP partners who played them, to whom I am eternally grateful. I also tried to lean heavily into portraying fear, an emotion I think video games tend to gloss over -- but of course, I always identify most with the characters who are scared of things.

( Honoroit tried to keep the trembling from his voice; he had to be stronger one, always. )

Title: Combustion, Ignition
Fandom: Final Fantasy IV
Characters: Dr. Lugae/Rubicante, appearance by Golbez
Rating: Mature
Length: ~3.5k
Summary: Science abhors a mystery, and there was nothing more mysterious than the Archfiend of Fire.
Notes: I really wish I could take credit for this idea but I think it was written off someone else's prompt. It's just such a good thought, though, and I'm glad I got to run with it. Features some mad science flavored torture/violence, oblique sexual references, and a lot of worldbuilding.

( Of all things Lugae hated -- a long and storied list of things that encompassed, at times, all of heaven and earth and the nations of man in between... )

Title: Baptism
Fandom: Bloodborne
Characters: Adella/Arianna (noncon), lightly implied (consensual) female hunter/Arianna
Rating: Explicit
Length: ~4.4k words
Summary: Arianna cannot resist doing a good deed, and in Yharnam no good deed goes unpunished.
Notes: For Nonconathon 2019. This is a noncon fic where Arianna is the victim, and it's quite violent and also contains a lot of verbal humiliation and misogynist/slut-shaming insults. Also lots of blood (which has an intoxicating effect because this is Bloodborne), nonconsensual spanking, choking, and a fairly brief description of blood-drawing with a needle.

( She was rail-thin and quiet, but she watched everything like a hawk. In particular, she watched Arianna. )

Title: And the Devil Makes Three
Fandom: Final Fantasy XIV
Characters: Fray/female elezen Warrior of Light,
Rating: Explicit
Length: ~2.7k words
Summary: Going mad is tiring work, but the business of being a hero is more tiring still.
Notes: Written for Yuletide 2015, when Heavensward was the most recent expansion and FFXIV was still Yuletide-eligible. This doesn't match up with later info we got about Fray -- at the time I assumed Fray was some kind of entity that appeared to all dark knights and was never a specific real person, which turned to not quite be the case. The WoL in this fic is just one I made up for this story, though my own character appears briefly as a corpse, lol. Since she's a female elezen, so is Fray. Selfcest, with more angst than porn.

( Being renowned for one's heroism, she supposed, did have its perks from time to time. )

Title: A Fine and Private Place
Fandom: Original work
Characters: Necromancer/Zombie [f/f]
Rating: Explicit
Length: ~2.7k words
Summary: A roving ghoul with vengeance on her mind. A necromancer just a little too enchanted with her morbid trade. And maybe, just maybe, a chance to feel alive again.
Notes: An original f/f piece starring characters who are technically pre-existing OCs of mine, but which predictably I have done little with outside of this one story. Zombie POV! The unnamed narrator, incidentally, eventually becomes a medic of sorts and goes by the name Sawbones. In my head, anyway.
Contains some light cannibalism, danger kink, descriptions of gore and general grossness, and some threats of murder, but the tone is relatively light and despite the threat of magical compulsion it's all consensual.
I originally wrote this as a gift for someone in Smutswap 2017, for their prompt of a female necromancer x female undead. Unfortunately, I'm not sure who it was for. They ended up having to refuse the gift because someone was going through their gifted works and harrassing people who had written for them :/ I do appreciate them looking out for their gifters and I hope they're doing all right now.
Title from "To His Coy Mistress" by Andrew Marvell, one of my favorite lines: "The grave's a fine and private place/ But none, I think, do there embrace."

( Besides, I was far too busy trying to hack off my leg to notice her at first. )