Kurogane/Fai

Title: The Bright End of Nowhere
Prompt: Ghost in the Machine
Parts: (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) (Part Five)

( lost in the pages of self-made cages )

~the end.

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Title: The Bright End of Nowhere
Prompt: Ghost in the Machine
Parts: (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) (Part Five)

( we found a way to escape the day )

--Part Four--

Title: The Bright End of Nowhere
Prompt:Ghost in the Machine
Rating: T
Watnibgs: Violence, set pre-Tokyo but spoilers through Celes arc
Notes: My goal for this fic was to write something set in the canon 'verse (since my last several fics have all been AUs) and to make it shorter than last year's. I succeeded with one of those :P (but I had the sense to split it into parts this time! Progress!) Would've liked to give this one more editing go-through but I ran out of time so I hope it turned out okay anyway.

( kissing death and losing my breath )

--Part Two--

Title: Under
Rating: R
Previous Parts: 1 2 3 4
Notes: Totally meant to post this earlier and got sidetracked. Anyway, one more part to go after this. It occurred to me at this point that writing KuroFai AU is an ever-expanding exercise in "You know what Fai's backstory could use? More life-scarring trauma."

( we'll see how brave you are )

Title: Under
Rating: R
Previous Parts: 1 2
Notes: Part three, now with less zombies and more skeletons.

( you can't come with us beneath the surface )

Title: Under
Rating: R
Pairings/Warnings: Some vaguely defined gore and lots of Kurogane swearing. Also rampant literary quoting.
Summary: For a thousand years Kurogane has died every night at the hands of a demon and awoken every morning alive again. A stranger offers him the chance at a cure, but who can trust a strange mad prisoner who hears voices in his head?
Notes: Posting the first part of this slightly early since I'll be out of town all weekend. I kinda have no idea what's going on in this fic. There was a lot of "Isn't that a bit much? Wait, who cares, harlequin fic!" Yeah. The rest will be posted as soon as I finish editing it once I get back.

( whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark )