FE - It Could Be WorseRath knew coming to the bar was a bad idea. He wasn't quite sure why he agreed to come, he's never really cared for drinking, so why he came was still a mystery to him.FE - It Could Be Worse9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Oh, oh, Rath! Rath! Um… oh, I forgot what I was going to say. Oh, um… oops. I'm so sorry. …Yeah."
Oh yes, Rath remembered now. Wil. Wil bounced excitedly in his seat, grinning in a sort of lazy, drunken manner, then babbled on about something Rath didn't particularly care to listen to.
They, the army, that is, had finally found a town to rest in. Many were thankful, because you can only spend so many nights sleeping in tents before the ground takes its toll on your body. And because towns meant Inns and Inns meant beds and beds meant no more sore backs or complaining Serras or Farinas or Hectors or anyone else, for that matter. Towns also meant there would be women and bars, so Sain was perfectly content to go wandering off on his own. That is, until Kent stopped him and dragged him back to the Inn, all the while mutte
Operation:Make the Nomad LaughHow did I end up in this group again? Wil wondered as he listened to the conversation going on around him. By day, most of the members of the company fought together, but by dinnertime, they all split off into different groups, and Wil had ended up in one of the most different groups he had ever seen.Operation:Make the Nomad Laugh8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There were about eight people, Wil included, seated around a small fire. Rebecca sat across from Wil, half propped against her boyfriend Lowen, who had also made the delicious soup they were all enjoying. Next to Rebecca was Serra, who was babbling incoherently about some sort of plan to break up Pent and Louise via Erk, because obviously Erk and Louise are made for each other and who are you to tell me otherwise Rebecca? </i>I wonder if she was dropped when she was born,</i> Wil thought.
Dart was sitting next to Wil, muttering half-drunkenly about sea monsters and ending every other sentence with a loud belch and the line "and that's how I got that scar on mah assh." Wil had to ad
FE - GigglingWil giggled softly, trying to muffle his laughter with his hand so no one would hear, as Rath placed light kisses all over his body.FE - Giggling9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Rath… Rath, stop it! It – it tickles!" Wil pleaded half-heartedly between giggles as Rath kissed down the length of his chest and stomach.
Rath didn't respond to the command, just merely rested his head upon Wil's stomach, listening to Wil's slow breathing. After a few moments of silence, Rath clasped their hands, lifting them upwards to gaze at how neatly their hands seem to fit together. He stared at them intently for a moment, and Wil was just about to ask what he was doing, before Rath drew the fingers towards his mouth and started placing feathery kisses on them, shifting forward to move up Wil's arm with the sweet caresses.
"Rath!" Wil protested weakly, trying his hardest not start laughing. It wasn't his fault though, not really, that he was ticklish. And he usually wasn't this ticklish either, but Rath's light kisses, his mouth just