the heart is the philosopher's throne

Not quite sure what this is except experimental, listening to guitar and blues.

Don't Nobody Know (But God)
FF7 || PG-13: complete AU || hinted Cloud/Zack, Sephiroth || 736 words
But none of ‘em see the angel by the door ‘cept the man that saw ‘imself reflected in a corpse’s eyes, an’ if that corpse were once the person Strife loved most in all this ugly world, well, ain’t no-one gonna say life’s anywhere near kind.

• For Prompt #76: Music, from 100_situations 

( The bar’s dim, worn smooth as ol’ leather an’ tired souls, hot as the Devil’s breath. )

x-posted to ffvii_yaoi  and ffvii_clack 

Written to Pink Floyd's Momentary Lapse of Reason.  God I love that album, whatever croix_souillees says.  Hee.  Dedicated to rosalui as a schmoopy hug.

Breathe In
FF7 || R - sexuality, drug-use || Zack/Cloud, hinted Zack/Cloud/Aeris || 1,400 words || pre-Nibelheim
Prompt #49: Stoned, from 100_situations  . Shotgunning and a lazy evening sky.

( "Breathe, Cloud," and he does, draws the air from Zack's lungs into his. )


X-posted to ffvii_yaoi  and ffvii_clack .

 So I've learned a few things in the last week.
1. Drabbles are addicting.  Fuck.
2. I'm used to people hating my taste, but putting my music library on random sounds really strange even to me.
3. Fanfiction will always interfere with schoolwork, no matter how good your intentions.  ALWAYS.  You know it's bad when you're trying not to draw slashy conclusions about Basil I and Photios the Patriarch.
4. I'm now artimusdin's official buttmonkey, ever since she applied her lovely beta skills to one of my final papers.  (But make one joke about it and I'll pull a Dr. Faustus on your soul.)

None of these are requests. They're idle ones done in boredom and frustration, so they're unbetaed and somewhat odd.

 
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