What Will You Do?
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Category:
Final Fantasy Games › Final Fantasy XII
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,182
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Final Fantasy XII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 1
Title: What Will You Do?
Fandom: Final Fantasy 12
Warnings: Yaoi, M/M, language, anal, non-con, shota, implied incest/abuse, potential for slight spoilers
Rating: NC-17
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Disclaimer: I regret to inform you that I do not own Final Fantasy 12 or any of its characters. If I did, I would not be spending my time writing this story. XD So I own nothing, I am making nothing from writing this – so please do not sue!
Warning: This story is not for those who are faint of heart, nor is it for those who do not enjoy yaoi, anal, and non-con sex. Oh, there is also shota and implied incest in here as well. So if you are, in any way, shape or form, in opposition to such topics, please do not read any further!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CHAPTER 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
‘Damn it, that kid can sleep anywhere,’ muttered Balthier to himself as he looked over at the young, dark-haired teenager sprawled across the bench in the Aerodome. When would he finally get to catch up on some sleep? The sky pirate hadn’t slept in almost three whole days. Muscles he didn’t even know he had were aching from all the hunts upon which Vann had insisted on dragging him. But it wasn’t like a sky pirate to turn down a hunt, so what could he say? After all, how could he stay back and be shown up by a princess and the other ladies… or bunnies… or whatever?
“What’s wrong Balthier? Jealous that someone besides you gets to sleep?” teased Vaan, knowing full well from their conversation earlier that Balthier hadn’t slept in days. Go figure, Balthier should have known that he couldn’t tell a teenager anything without expecting them to sling it right back in his face within a maximum of 6 to 8 hours.
“Just book the rooms on the airship, would you please?” Balthier responded coolly. ‘Best not to show any hint of annoyance because that’s what they latch on to’, thought the sky pirate. He casually readjusted the collar on his shirt, smoothed out his sleeve cuffs, and ran his fingers down over his sideburns. No matter how tired he was, there was no point in a gentleman looking disheveled when there were so many ladies around.
It was almost boarding time and Vaan left the group to go and book the airship rooms from the concierge. With some persuasion from Balthier earlier that afternoon, the group had decided that they would all travel by airship back to Bhujerba and get the private rooms so that they could catch up on some much needed sleep.
‘Ah, thank goodness… I can practically smell the clean sheets already,’ thought the sky pirate as he imagined how wonderful it would be to stretch out on a nice, soft mattress. It was a luxury he had not enjoyed in weeks. ‘Yes, this is going to be simply divine, I can’t wai–’
“Hey everyone,” greeted Vaan as he returned from the desk, “they didn’t have many rooms left, so we’re gonna have to pair up.”
Suddenly, not only was the wind knocked out of Balthier’s sails, but his entire ship was sinking into a black whirlpool down to the deepest depths of the sea.
The group made their usual pairings (Ash and Fran, Penello with Vaan (that was just a given), and so on), each pair taking a room key from Vaan’s outstretched hand and heading off to the boarding area, until there was but one key left. Balthier looked around to see nobody else besides Larsa, who was now standing next to him.
“Lady luck is just not on my side, is she?” Balthier protested as he discovered there was nobody left for him to bunk with besides the little runt. He barely even knew who this child was, let alone could he imagine having to share a bed with him.
“Would all remaining passengers traveling to Bhujerba please board the aircraft. We will be departing in 5 minutes,” crackled a female voice over the loud speaker.
Balthier watched with incredulity as the little brat grabbed the last key from Vaan’s hand and gingerly marched off to the airship.
“Guess it’s decided then,” said the blond. “Have a nice flight!” Vaan said with a smirk as he turned around and headed for the airship.
~~~~~~~~~~~ END CHAPTER 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Fandom: Final Fantasy 12
Warnings: Yaoi, M/M, language, anal, non-con, shota, implied incest/abuse, potential for slight spoilers
Rating: NC-17
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Disclaimer: I regret to inform you that I do not own Final Fantasy 12 or any of its characters. If I did, I would not be spending my time writing this story. XD So I own nothing, I am making nothing from writing this – so please do not sue!
Warning: This story is not for those who are faint of heart, nor is it for those who do not enjoy yaoi, anal, and non-con sex. Oh, there is also shota and implied incest in here as well. So if you are, in any way, shape or form, in opposition to such topics, please do not read any further!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CHAPTER 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
‘Damn it, that kid can sleep anywhere,’ muttered Balthier to himself as he looked over at the young, dark-haired teenager sprawled across the bench in the Aerodome. When would he finally get to catch up on some sleep? The sky pirate hadn’t slept in almost three whole days. Muscles he didn’t even know he had were aching from all the hunts upon which Vann had insisted on dragging him. But it wasn’t like a sky pirate to turn down a hunt, so what could he say? After all, how could he stay back and be shown up by a princess and the other ladies… or bunnies… or whatever?
“What’s wrong Balthier? Jealous that someone besides you gets to sleep?” teased Vaan, knowing full well from their conversation earlier that Balthier hadn’t slept in days. Go figure, Balthier should have known that he couldn’t tell a teenager anything without expecting them to sling it right back in his face within a maximum of 6 to 8 hours.
“Just book the rooms on the airship, would you please?” Balthier responded coolly. ‘Best not to show any hint of annoyance because that’s what they latch on to’, thought the sky pirate. He casually readjusted the collar on his shirt, smoothed out his sleeve cuffs, and ran his fingers down over his sideburns. No matter how tired he was, there was no point in a gentleman looking disheveled when there were so many ladies around.
It was almost boarding time and Vaan left the group to go and book the airship rooms from the concierge. With some persuasion from Balthier earlier that afternoon, the group had decided that they would all travel by airship back to Bhujerba and get the private rooms so that they could catch up on some much needed sleep.
‘Ah, thank goodness… I can practically smell the clean sheets already,’ thought the sky pirate as he imagined how wonderful it would be to stretch out on a nice, soft mattress. It was a luxury he had not enjoyed in weeks. ‘Yes, this is going to be simply divine, I can’t wai–’
“Hey everyone,” greeted Vaan as he returned from the desk, “they didn’t have many rooms left, so we’re gonna have to pair up.”
Suddenly, not only was the wind knocked out of Balthier’s sails, but his entire ship was sinking into a black whirlpool down to the deepest depths of the sea.
The group made their usual pairings (Ash and Fran, Penello with Vaan (that was just a given), and so on), each pair taking a room key from Vaan’s outstretched hand and heading off to the boarding area, until there was but one key left. Balthier looked around to see nobody else besides Larsa, who was now standing next to him.
“Lady luck is just not on my side, is she?” Balthier protested as he discovered there was nobody left for him to bunk with besides the little runt. He barely even knew who this child was, let alone could he imagine having to share a bed with him.
“Would all remaining passengers traveling to Bhujerba please board the aircraft. We will be departing in 5 minutes,” crackled a female voice over the loud speaker.
Balthier watched with incredulity as the little brat grabbed the last key from Vaan’s hand and gingerly marched off to the airship.
“Guess it’s decided then,” said the blond. “Have a nice flight!” Vaan said with a smirk as he turned around and headed for the airship.
~~~~~~~~~~~ END CHAPTER 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~