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Title: Chaos’s Merry Month of Molestation: May 8th, Fou-lu/Ryu.
Fandom: Breath of Fire IV
Rating: T
Warnings: Yaoi. Self-cest.
Summary: Prequel to the Naked Ficlet. [December Drabbles]
A/N: Chaos wishes she could’ve told you she wrote this while she was drunk on Ny-quil, however, this one was written several weeks beforehand. Thankfully, because Chaos’s writing tends to slip when she cannot walk in a straight line without falling over. Also, this was fun to type up, as Chaos kept hitting weird buttons.
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dogemperor is to blame, but only partly, it still came from Chaos's evil/perverted mind.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept. And all boys are written as 18+.
Fou-lu’s eyes narrowed as he stared at his other self, wings unfurling as he glared at the other dragon. Ryu huffed, scratching the ground with a clawed foot. His party members eyed the dragon pair nervously, backing away as Fou-lu hissed, spreading his wings wider.
Before anyone could even blink, Ryu flung himself at the white haired god, leaving his pants and the tattered remains of his underwear behind. Fou-lu’s wings fluttered wildly as he fell backwards, toppled over by the over-enthusiastic Ryu. He growled, quickly discarding his own pants –Gods don’t wear underwear- as he flipped them over.
“Dragons have strange mating rituals.” Cray remarked, turning rather pale as Fou-lu rammed a certain part of his anatomy into Ryu causing the red dragon to wail and claw frantically at his back. Nina blushed, peeking at the furiously mating pair between her fingers.
Fortunately, or rather, unfortunately, depending on your views, Scias, Ershin and Ursula were scouting ahead and were not witness to Ryu losing his virginity while in dragon form to their greatest enemy, nor were they witness to the fierce blushing, and smug looks later,
Fandom: Breath of Fire IV
Rating: T
Warnings: Yaoi. Self-cest.
Summary: Prequel to the Naked Ficlet. [December Drabbles]
A/N: Chaos wishes she could’ve told you she wrote this while she was drunk on Ny-quil, however, this one was written several weeks beforehand. Thankfully, because Chaos’s writing tends to slip when she cannot walk in a straight line without falling over. Also, this was fun to type up, as Chaos kept hitting weird buttons.
dogemperor is to blame, but only partly, it still came from Chaos's evil/perverted mind. Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept. And all boys are written as 18+.
Fou-lu’s eyes narrowed as he stared at his other self, wings unfurling as he glared at the other dragon. Ryu huffed, scratching the ground with a clawed foot. His party members eyed the dragon pair nervously, backing away as Fou-lu hissed, spreading his wings wider.
Before anyone could even blink, Ryu flung himself at the white haired god, leaving his pants and the tattered remains of his underwear behind. Fou-lu’s wings fluttered wildly as he fell backwards, toppled over by the over-enthusiastic Ryu. He growled, quickly discarding his own pants –Gods don’t wear underwear- as he flipped them over.
“Dragons have strange mating rituals.” Cray remarked, turning rather pale as Fou-lu rammed a certain part of his anatomy into Ryu causing the red dragon to wail and claw frantically at his back. Nina blushed, peeking at the furiously mating pair between her fingers.
Fortunately, or rather, unfortunately, depending on your views, Scias, Ershin and Ursula were scouting ahead and were not witness to Ryu losing his virginity while in dragon form to their greatest enemy, nor were they witness to the fierce blushing, and smug looks later,
