Category Archives: Final Fantasy VII

Excuse

Final Fantasy 7. Reno/Tseng, Rufus/Tseng implied. R. 100 words. Drabble.

Farther than Guns Will Go: 07. The Latest Toughs

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~6200 words. Shades of D/s. Sounding. Co-authored by Blue Soaring This isn’t what they do.

Farther than Guns Will Go: 06. No Authority

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~7000 words. Shades of D/s. Breathplay. Bootlicking. Co-authored by Blue Soaring “An eye for an eye,” Rufus says.

Farther than Guns Will Go: 05. Obstacle 1

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~6000. Fearplay. Co-authored by Blue Soaring Inside, it’s nothing but brushed steel and bullet-proof glass and the stink of Hojo.

Farther than Guns Will Go: 03. Catch the Sun

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~6600. Fisting. Co-authored by Blue Soaring They’re an ocean away from Midgar, but Rufus has never felt farther.

Farther than Guns Will Go: 01. Modern World

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~4400 words. Object insertion. Co-authored by Blue Soaring Everything is neat lines and angles, but Reno breaks that up simply by being in the room.

Farther than Guns Will Go: 02. Edge of Charm

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~4600 words. Shades of D/s. Co-authored by Blue Soaring Raw lust hits Reno like a cheap gutshot, rips a short groan from deep in his belly.

Farther than Guns Will Go: 04. Stark Pretty

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~5500 words. Gunkink. Co-authored by Blue Soaring Turks stay the hell out once the boss shuts down, casual fucks are allowed to hang around.

Bed of Flames

Final Fantasy 7. Rufus/Reno. R. 5×100 words. Co-authored by Blue Soaring. The bloodstain on Rufus’s arm spreads, red on white, like the ShinRa logo.

One Good Turn

Final Fantasy 7. Cid/Reno. NC-17. ~4000 words. If there was a bigger cry for attention anywhere in Midgar, Cid hadn’t come across it.