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kinkfestLaryna6 is being dragged off kicking and screaming to the middle of Netless Nowhere for a couple of weeks, so I'm posting for her.
And I note that it's a tad of a bitch typing up summeries and thinking up wit for these things. Epecially when I don't really know the fandom!
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laryna6
Warnings: Prediction of Tragedy
Disclaimer: I don’t own Digital Devil Saga, Atlus does. Nor do I profit from this fanfic. Think of it as free advertising.
Word Count: 266
Summery: Argilla in thought and deed. Roland in thought and reflection
Springkink prompt – July 10 #52 - Shin Megami Tensei: Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Roland: Oral sex - Flirting.
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- A comes to R. for instruction, as he is IRL, more experience - “We’re comrades, aren’t we?”
- He muses on ‘eating,’ comrades/family-incestish vibes?
- Salty-she says she likes salt, puts it on rations-salt keeps well, something they have tons of despite agriculture being a thing of the past.
- She’s got a good grasp of being flirty-Serph must be oblivious. No, he’s not oblivious of anything. Maybe because leaders aren’t supposed to sleep with their soldiers? But they’re not like that, like they developed everything from scratch.
- Now, when Greg used to do this… But he stops thinking about that.
- R. doesn’t notice Gale’s watching for awhile.
- Argilla winks at Gale when she leaves, licking her lips.
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There’s a part of Roland, even now, that sees everything as a story, as the books he doubts he will ever write. From creative writing major to resistance leader is a hard change to make.
It’s just that everything’s gone from crafted prose to cliff notes, the desiccated skeleton of the world that once was alive: there, he’s still got it.
At least he’s got a knack for speeches.
He used to write out the future in his head, it’s still a habit that helps with planning. He could see this as a romance novel. Argilla’s… nice, and even though she’s an AI she, all of them are the first parts of the world to be in color in too long.
No, he notices, she doesn’t flirt with Serph.
And he’s studied enough literature to know that God’s up there writing a tragedy.
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And I note that it's a tad of a bitch typing up summeries and thinking up wit for these things. Epecially when I don't really know the fandom!
Author:
laryna6Warnings: Prediction of Tragedy
Disclaimer: I don’t own Digital Devil Saga, Atlus does. Nor do I profit from this fanfic. Think of it as free advertising.
Word Count: 266
Summery: Argilla in thought and deed. Roland in thought and reflection
Springkink prompt – July 10 #52 - Shin Megami Tensei: Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Roland: Oral sex - Flirting.
-
- A comes to R. for instruction, as he is IRL, more experience - “We’re comrades, aren’t we?”
- He muses on ‘eating,’ comrades/family-incestish vibes?
- Salty-she says she likes salt, puts it on rations-salt keeps well, something they have tons of despite agriculture being a thing of the past.
- She’s got a good grasp of being flirty-Serph must be oblivious. No, he’s not oblivious of anything. Maybe because leaders aren’t supposed to sleep with their soldiers? But they’re not like that, like they developed everything from scratch.
- Now, when Greg used to do this… But he stops thinking about that.
- R. doesn’t notice Gale’s watching for awhile.
- Argilla winks at Gale when she leaves, licking her lips.
-
There’s a part of Roland, even now, that sees everything as a story, as the books he doubts he will ever write. From creative writing major to resistance leader is a hard change to make.
It’s just that everything’s gone from crafted prose to cliff notes, the desiccated skeleton of the world that once was alive: there, he’s still got it.
At least he’s got a knack for speeches.
He used to write out the future in his head, it’s still a habit that helps with planning. He could see this as a romance novel. Argilla’s… nice, and even though she’s an AI she, all of them are the first parts of the world to be in color in too long.
No, he notices, she doesn’t flirt with Serph.
And he’s studied enough literature to know that God’s up there writing a tragedy.
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