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Fresh Juniper and Warm Cedar by TheNights for SapphicPandaBear
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XVI
31 Jan 2026
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He peeked inside and instantly felt all tension leave him, mouth widening in a grin around his cigar.
Inside, a familiar mop of black hair pecked out from inside one of their sadder, smaller wash tubs. Cid could see he was sitting, curled up, in the tub barely holding his frame in all its muscled glory. The sides of the frame barely came up to his tiny little waist as he looked to be scrubbing his feet. There was a green bottle on the floor next to the tub, corked.
Cid’s stray he’d picked up not even a few weeks back.
Clive Rosfield.
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Clive and Cid are two different kinds of fools.
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“Did I say something wrong?” he tries, knowing now that he most certainly must have. Being pinned to the bed by a solid and knightly bulk, however, tends to make a man lose track of foregone conclusions. The severity of those broad thighs framing his hips is nevertheless indisputable.
“Think hard,” comes the answer, the voice much coarser than anticipated, though warm, always warm. Embers hungry for a spark.
Ah.
(Cid makes a comment about his age, calling himself "uninspiring." Clive aims to prove him wrong.)
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"You can't sit still, can you?
It only tickled their minds at first, when Clive asked the question again a mere two days ago, in the shade of an unblighted forest canopy. Cid’s teasing response was plain this time. Once Clive got bold enough to reply to it with some of his own, that curiosity had grown into its own famished animal, stirring an appetite that made their skin feel too tight upon their flesh.
“I can sit still alright. Once I’m dead. Or once something gives me reason to do so.”
“Something.”
“Or someone.”
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“Have a look around.” coaxed Cid, stepping a half foot closer to Clive. His body seemed to take a mind of his own, turning towards Cid as the other inched closer, breath caught in his chest. Not so gentle as a flower turned to the sun, but like a leaf ripped from the trees into a storm. Powerless to resist the pull as Cid loomed over him.
“I’ll be in my solar.”
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Cid made a convincing story. Solving mysteries, saving dominants and bearers, living a free life, wanting to ‘help’. Pretty words from a pretty man, but Clive had heard it all before. Possible or not, it wasn’t what he was interested in either way.
Not one bit.
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Clive is being unmade, body and mind, yet one question endures through it all, ever returning, like the flesh sinking inside him. An unbreakable smile aims to leave a mark on his shoulder.
Did it all start there, at the edge of a forest-crowned meadow?
Or was it that first apple, those first steps inside that cave?
Seven hells, did it all begin when the levin-charged sands of the Nysa Defile had risen in great puffs to clothe the silhouette of the man that is now fucking him so diligently? -
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Clive is a wanderer who has lost too much and run for too long.
In Twinside, he finds a man who is on the run as well, a man who has lost the one thing that mattered the most. He might find it again with Clive's help, across waves and shadows.or
Mid is captured during Cid's flight from Waloed, and Barnabas's magic is dark enough to shroud even the brightest mind.
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Clive was so surprised during their first time. He had expected Cid to be quick, rough and greedy but damn, he’d been so wrong.
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Cid is forced to go to Oriflamme to begin peace talks with the Lesage's, something he is not even remotely happy about doing. His hosts treat him well enough, though, and he hopes that it will be a relatively simple job and he can return home as quickly as possible.
That is, until a 'gift' of a dark haired boy is left in his room by the Empress, and he pieces together who is offering to share his bed, and why.
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Contrary to popular and quite confusingly persisting presumption, Midadol Telamon has always enjoyed a good lie-in. But occasionally, an early morning has to repay the night owl with a nugget of good fortune.
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Cid gave a little ‘oomph’ as Clive collided with his back, armoured arms wrapping around his waist and clinging. This also wasn’t new, and Cid smothered what was probably a goofy grin as Clive nuzzled into the back of his neck and let out a big sigh.
“Long trip love?” Cid asked lightly, patting the arms around him.
Clive grunted, tightening his hold and offered nothing else.
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- Part 2 of Butts & Bulges
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The sensation of the other’s warm breath puffing against his sensitive skin had Clive shivering, trying not to move too much. Not that he could anyway.
Giving an experimental wriggle, Clive snorted softly into the hair his face was pressed to as on queue Cid grumbled in his sleep and tightened his grip.
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- Part 1 of Butts & Bulges
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Clive and Cid have gone exploring a Fallen ruin, hoping to find scraps to help Mid with her latest project. It goes about as far from plan as possible. And this time, it's not Cid's fault.
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Clive has been stealing, and finally gets caught red-handed
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Cid and Clive are ambushed on the road by imperials. Cid thinks he sees Clive go down.
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A curse barely escaped the cage of his teeth. Dry mouthed, it almost stuck to his tongue. Even that single word was much too loud – their bedrolls were mere feet from their resting companions. “You need to be quiet,” he breathed against Cid’s ear.
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“What say you, love, that we have a little fun before dinner?” Cid asks, pulling back to nip at Clive’s nose.
“I’m not opposed.” Clive says in a tone that implies he very much would enjoy as such.
“Good.” Cid growls, reaching for the buttons and zipper of his jeans, opening them and sliding them down his thighs.
“Shit, I forgot to bring lube in here, it’s probably still on my nightstand-ah!” Clive gasps when Cid’s half hard cock presses against the backs of his thighs.
FireStorm Kinktober Day 3: Intercrural
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- Part 3 of Roru's FireStorm Kinktober 2024
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There's a storm raging outside the Hideaway, and Clive keeps Cid company.
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This is how Clive wound up stuck in a blanket with his head (fortunately for him) in Cid's lap.
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“There you are,” he said as if he had waiting all along. Companions forgotten, he reached upward, seeking his lover’s hand. “Where’ve you been, then?”
Clive chances upon Cid at an inn, and they take advantage of the time alone.
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Clive has been doused in sex pollen that lower the inhibitions of people who are already attracted to him, and has spent the day enjoying himself. Enter Rodney Murdoch and Cidolfus Telamon.
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Cid has a suggestion for Clive, and points him in Otto's direction. Afterwards, Clive and Cid share a moment together.