I wasn't getting the readership and feedback I wanted on AO3 and Tumblr so I thought what the hell, I'll crosspost to this dinosaur of a platform and see how it goes. I'm typically fandom monogamous and currently write exclusively for Final Fantasy XV, but will occasionally read from other fandoms. I am a multi-shipper, meaning there's just about nothing I don't /won't ship. My favorite ships are gladnis, promptis, regclar, cincrowe, highspecks, and libnyx, but I honestly don't think I have a single NOTP in my current fandom.

I write a good amount of smut but I understand that MA (we call it E on AO3) is not allowed here. If you want to see what else I have to offer, head over to My AO3 or My Tumblr, where you will find such gems as:

Unauthorized Corespondents: “Would that I could turn a blind eye to this infraction, my dear Lunafreya. I am a romantic at heart, you know. But you also know the punishment for unauthorized corespondents, yes? How am I to allow such a thing, pray tell?" Ardyn intercepts Umbra and the notebook and will only allow the messenger to pass for a price. (It's sex. The price is sex.)

By the Will of his Prince: There was nowhere for him to go, not that he would want to, as Regis closed the distance between them until their faces were barely an inch apart. Though Clarus was slightly taller than Regis and much more muscular, Clarus felt Regis’ presence as something immense and overpowering.

A Hero Made to Kneel: “That’s my favorite color right there,” Libertus said, admiring Nyxs swollen red skin. “Looks so pretty on you. But it would look even prettier painted white.”

Choosing Duty: This was their first real scene sense the attack, and one that played on capture and interrogation, though fully negotiated and planned that very morning, was almost farther than Gladio was willing to go. Almost. But here he was...

Threshold: The first time Ignis cuts Noctis, it is an accident…

The True Power: "Noctis," the King's voice was calmly firm, "The time has come for your connection to the Crystal to be fully forged and for its true power to be unlocked within you. The Crystal requires this ritual in order to give you full use its power and to recognize you as king. The ritual requires your complete submission.”

Hello, Kitty: Noctis is Gladio's good little kitty.

I Can't Come Up With a G-Rated Title for this Smutfest: This is essentially an experiment to find out how much rimming can happen in one fic. SPOILER ALERT: It's a lot.

Between a Door and a Hard Place: Prompto leaned in towards Noct's face, lips against his ear. "Who do you belong to?"

I have a colab with another writer that won't be posted here. She doesn't want it to be posted here, but it is SFW so I can provide the link if you're interested:

Endings in Reverse: Ignis understood what Noctis meant. He was the only one who could understand. Instead of allowing Noctis to carry the literal weight of the world, Ignis had shared the burden, almost paying with his life. As their gaze continued to hold, they both wondered if, perhaps, that was not the way it had been meant to be.