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Saving two species from extinction, or, a bunch really awkward talks about the future of their species by JeckParadox
14 May 2015
Everything has been accomplished, with a happy ending. Everyone who lived to the final battle survived it (with some help, of course), and now they have claimed their prize. A brand new universe, and in particular, a brand new world. Time passes, and, eventually, they decide to confront something they had all been dreading; the future of their species.
Enter a series of awkward discussions on ectobiology, troll vs human genetics, and what it takes to repopulate a world.
(written after the May 15 2015 update, canon after this point may go against this fic)
27 May 2016
Sebastian Michaelis is a serial killer.
Who happens to run a circus.
When the economy runs into the ground, he has no choice but to find a new attraction. He doesn't know that by doing this, he becomes a small but very important step into rebuilding a distant, dying planet. And if he can't protect his circus from the black market, try to unlock the bratty, neko enigma that is his new attraction, juggle 'friends', and... kill some time, what kind of ringmaster would he be?
Oh, and then there's that finicky brunette that keeps showing up at the right place at the wrong time, and that short grump mob boss that can't handle emotions.
This should be fun.
"Damn little Earthling… Damn Earth. Damn humans," He growled, turning around on a delicate paw, before freezing, seeing the ringmaster sitting with a smirk, book in lap.
"So you can talk?" was the man's response, voice dripping in sin.
(slowly being edited and fixed)
Millennia ago, the Allagans had a genius idea of creating an original beast tribe that didn't worship any sort of eikon and would be perfect soldiers that could be created on-demand. Taking essence from dragons and infusing it into precious gems, they succeeding in creating the new race, which they named "Crystanima". And, of course, it all went straight to hell-they rebelled, and a massive war broke out. Though the Allagans technically won, it came at a bloody price, and it ended with the Four Diamonds-Blue, Yellow, White, and Pink-all being sealed away in separate locations, malms upon malms from each other.
Fast-forward a few eras, and the citizens of Doma are celebrating their recent liberation from Garlemald's iron grasp. However, we can't have nice things because this is Final Fantasy, and all of the lives lost freed White Diamond from her ancient prison. Now, in addition to dealing with Zenos and his Legion (as well as his raging fight-boner for the Warrior of Light), the Alliance and Scions must also contend with one royally-pissed off beast tribe that's not actually as evil as one might think.
But, then again, maybe the Crystanima's ancient rage could be redirected at the Garleans...
One lancer survived the battle with Weiss.
Hannibal Lecter is searching for that one special omega to ride out the zombie apocalypse with. OK, maybe two special omegas...
*Serious about the tags - if Zombie Cannibal Sex Slave Human Pet Harems isn't your thing, this is not the porn you're looking for. Please move on if that's the case. For the four of you that are left, welcome. I feel like we have a lot of unpacking to do.
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“I can’t do this Harry, oh gods, Harry, it’s awful, it’s horrid,” she wheezed, feeling dark circles start to cloud her vision. She dimly felt him reach over and pick up the sheet she had abandoned, and soon felt him tugging at her chin, forcing her to look at him.
“You can do this,” he said steadily. “You can and you will. We’ll do this together, I promise.”
In the aftereffects of the Second Wizarding War and a devastating plague, British Wizarding society is on the brink of collapse. A final desperate measure has been enacted - a Marriage Law that binds one witch to several Wizards, each of which is a perfect match for her to produce the most viable magical offspring. Forced to abide by the law or be tossed into Azkaban, Hermione soon finds herself knee deep in Wizards - or rather, husbands, as the Ministry would have it.
Bookmarked by ayanadailey
01 Nov 2019
Peace with the Grounders has been achieved. The Mountain Men defeated. Life for Camp Jaha has reached a new equilibrium; a way of life that means not being frightened for their lives every moment. But as the repercussions of their losses during the war begins to affect the population, Abby Griffin comes up with a program she thinks will solve everything.
Or, the one where they have to implicate a re-population program on the ground to ensure the future of the sky people. Don't think about it too much.
Bookmarked by HejDoc
26 Jun 2019