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Title: December 17, 2008: Fou-Lu
Fandom: Breath of Fire.
Warnings: Faladyne induced insanity. The first could be taken as Fou/Mami. The second is heavily implied Fou/Ryu.
Summary: Two shorts in which a dream and a question take place.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept.
Written for December 17, 2008, in celebration of the year ending/Christmas.
Prompt: Loofah And a tutu
The scent of strawberries and roses tickled Fou-lu’s nose, forcing him to a state between half-asleep and half-awake. He opened his eyes to Mami leaning over him, blinking twice as he felt something decidedly squishy ooze its way down his chest. He looked down to see Mami’s hand holding a red... thing made of material that reminded him of a little girl’s tutu frothed with a white bubbly substance that smelled just like the scent that had startled him awake. With a start, and a leap from the bubble-filled tub, Fou-lu realized he was naked, and covered in girly-smelling soap. Mami smiled gently at him, armed only with the red thing –Ryu would later tell him it was a loofah, but not before staring at him like he was a freak-, then, her form wavered and suddenly the God-Emperor was face to face with a very old woren woman, who was also naked.
The white haired male jerked awake with a scream, sweat –and not rose-and-strawberry-smelling soap- dampening his bedroll. He shuddered, wrapping his arms around himself as he glanced at his travel mate, Ryu, who was regarding him with a look that said ‘Dude, you have the oddest dreams ever’.
Prompt: Post-transformation nudity... after a battle with Ryu. Both of them [Fou-lu and Ryu].
Ryu’s hands twitched to cover his private parts as he realized that he was a.)standing in the middle of a carnage-filled battlefield and b.)completely naked. He flushed a deep, dark red when he realized Fou-lu was in the same state, turning away from the white haired dragon. He was completely unused to being clothes-less in front of people, after all, his dragon transformations usually allowed him to at least keep part of his pants –though it usually shredded his underwear-, and in front of Fou-lu, the God Emperor no less.
Said Emperor smirked as his other self turned away, cheeks flaming, not as concerned about the lack of clothes as the other, but more concerned about what their dragon selves had been doing to rip their pants completely off.
Gah, every time I sat down to write, my mother either needed the computer or I had to clean something *else* up. Anyway, only two because the third prompt involved the goddess from the first game being a pervert, and I couldn’t think of a way to tie that in, plus I kind of wanted to get to my second thing for the day.
Fandom: Breath of Fire.
Warnings: Faladyne induced insanity. The first could be taken as Fou/Mami. The second is heavily implied Fou/Ryu.
Summary: Two shorts in which a dream and a question take place.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept.
Written for December 17, 2008, in celebration of the year ending/Christmas.
Prompt: Loofah And a tutu
The scent of strawberries and roses tickled Fou-lu’s nose, forcing him to a state between half-asleep and half-awake. He opened his eyes to Mami leaning over him, blinking twice as he felt something decidedly squishy ooze its way down his chest. He looked down to see Mami’s hand holding a red... thing made of material that reminded him of a little girl’s tutu frothed with a white bubbly substance that smelled just like the scent that had startled him awake. With a start, and a leap from the bubble-filled tub, Fou-lu realized he was naked, and covered in girly-smelling soap. Mami smiled gently at him, armed only with the red thing –Ryu would later tell him it was a loofah, but not before staring at him like he was a freak-, then, her form wavered and suddenly the God-Emperor was face to face with a very old woren woman, who was also naked.
The white haired male jerked awake with a scream, sweat –and not rose-and-strawberry-smelling soap- dampening his bedroll. He shuddered, wrapping his arms around himself as he glanced at his travel mate, Ryu, who was regarding him with a look that said ‘Dude, you have the oddest dreams ever’.
Prompt: Post-transformation nudity... after a battle with Ryu. Both of them [Fou-lu and Ryu].
Ryu’s hands twitched to cover his private parts as he realized that he was a.)standing in the middle of a carnage-filled battlefield and b.)completely naked. He flushed a deep, dark red when he realized Fou-lu was in the same state, turning away from the white haired dragon. He was completely unused to being clothes-less in front of people, after all, his dragon transformations usually allowed him to at least keep part of his pants –though it usually shredded his underwear-, and in front of Fou-lu, the God Emperor no less.
Said Emperor smirked as his other self turned away, cheeks flaming, not as concerned about the lack of clothes as the other, but more concerned about what their dragon selves had been doing to rip their pants completely off.
Gah, every time I sat down to write, my mother either needed the computer or I had to clean something *else* up. Anyway, only two because the third prompt involved the goddess from the first game being a pervert, and I couldn’t think of a way to tie that in, plus I kind of wanted to get to my second thing for the day.
