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Summary
Collection of Pre-Night of Flames works that share a loosely connected plot. Anything in here can be read as an individual story without reading previous entries.
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Bookmarked by faelyna
16 Jan 2025
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very cute concept to show glimpses of a burgeoning relationship between the rosfield brothers before the tragedy at phoenix gate. enjoyed joshua's innocent, naïve depiction in both fics as well as the darker twist to clive's love. while standing great on their own, it is sad that nymnixe never wrote more for this series.
His younger brother buries his face against his shoulder and hiccups a cry. While he can’t make it right, he can try to make Joshua forget about all of the bad feelings plaguing his mind.
“You’ve had such a difficult evening, haven’t you?” Clive noses his cheek affectionately, murmuring low in his ear. “Joshua, let me love on you tonight.”
beautiful writing, sick/comfort, first-time, no penetration
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Joshua wants to know— does Clive still feel the same way, after all of the time?
It’s a cool, rainy evening at the hideaway. Rolling grey clouds just barely obscure the eerie rose-colored sky, casting the illusion of nightfall over the peaceful sanctuary.
The thin wooden boards don’t do much to retain the heat, thus Joshua Rosfield has found himself resorting to certain other means for keeping warm.
Bookmarked by faelyna
16 Jan 2025
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i finally had the opportunity to write up my thoughts for this classic roscest fic, and i can say, it does not disappoint. it heavily leans into common romantic tropes and clichés but in the best possible way. not to mention, the characterization of joshua is superb and feels easily indistinguisable with his in-game personality, particularly his forwardness with his emotions and his youthful characteristics masked by a veil of confidence. a perfect fic to scratch the itch of romantic, smutty roscest.
Clive hesitates, his words trapped in his throat. Surely he must remember how it felt, yet he still seems as if he’s struggling to process what his younger brother is asking of him. “I’m your Shield. I’m supposed to protect you.”
“Then protect me, Clive.”
beautiful writing, fluff and smut, canon-verse, reunited
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Clive could have sighed—really, this was his fault.
He had started too early, and spoiled Joshua too much. Spoiled rotten his brother was, content to lie back as pleasure was inevitably given to him, as was his right.Clive found he did not mind.
Bookmarked by faelyna
16 Jan 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
i now realize that i have really underestimated the potential for the concept of archduke joshua and shield of rosaria clive. there is something that is so very appealing when a servant (for a lack of a better term) dominates his lord, and it's even more potent with the rosfield brothers. really enjoyed the characterizations here and the playful banter, but that's to be expected when reading vercure's work.
“I want you,” Joshua says, blunt and with heat.
“You have me, Brother.”
“No,” Joshua murmurs, and his fingers find their way to Clive’s breeches, trailing the hard outline of his brother’s cock before they find their way to his laces. “I want you.”
beautiful writing, fluff and smut, no night of flames au, throne sex
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“I’ll need at least a week to prepare the remedy. The Curesebreakers can scout for the beasts that are needed for ingredients. In the meantime,” Tarja cocked her head at Clive. “You take care of him.” As if Joshua would do anything else.
“Take care of me?” Clive groused. He leaned his arms back on the sickbed where he sat, pushing his tail aside when he accidentally sat his hand on it. “I feel fine.”
“Clive,” Tarja laughed flatly. “You’ve got fuzzy ears coming out of your head.”
Bookmarked by faelyna
18 Nov 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
this is such a fun roscest fic! perfect for some feel good vibes between them. as much as i love the emotional heavy hitters, i cannot deny that fluff just makes warm, cozy feelings bubble in the chest. need more wolf man clive in the world. i love the range vercure has with theming in their fic, must revisit this one when mood is low.
“Canine behavior, or such. Don’t try to fight it. Give in to your impulses, and let your brother pet you,” Joshua smiled.
Clive looked up to him, a losing battle in his eyes. “Give in to my impulses, hm?”
beautiful writing, fluff and smut, halloween, wolf characteristics
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The sun beats down upon him, a blue sky blankets the firmament, and Clive leans against fencing, trying not to make his eavesdropping so obvious.
"Do you think he bites?" A woman says in a hushed whisper, the subdued, airy tone of idle gossip. Clive can tell Joshua too has heard, his eyes flickering up from his book.
"Who, the hound?” The other woman leans in even closer, her cheeky tone electing a giggle from her companion. “Or the master?"
“Oh,” Joshua says, leaning in close to Clive, mischief on his tongue. “The master, most definitely.”
Bookmarked by faelyna
18 Nov 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
a lovely little snippet set in the rising tide dlc based on dialogue found within the village area. featuring a playful, somewhat shameless joshua teasing clive about his penchant for love bites. vercure perfectly captures the nuance of pride and mild embarrassment in clive's reactions.
"Do you think he bites?"
"Who, the hound?” The other woman leans in even closer, her cheeky tone electing a giggle from her companion. “Or the master?"
“Oh,” Joshua says, leaning in close, mischief on his tongue. “The master, most definitely.”
beautiful writing, easy read, ficlet
(roscest, one-shot)