#aeriti

Tifa: What did you say?

Aerith: I said we're having iced tea you want some honey? *pulls out a jar of honey*

While planting gysahl greens by the ruined ferry station on the border of the southern swamp, Tifa and Aerith share their worries about the past and hopes for the future.

Idea 💡.

Sephiroth can't read between relationships properly and oftentimes mistakes people's relationships.

He sees Angeal and Genesis and he thinks doomed Yaoi.

He sees Tseng and Rufus and he thinks Doomed yaoi.

He sees Zack and Kunsel and Cloud and he also thinks Doomed Yaoi.

He sees Zack and Aerith he thinks doomed.

Then the Nibelheim burning happens.

He sees Tifa and Aerith and he thinks doomed Yuri.

He sees Cloud and Aerith he thinks doomed.

He sees Tifa and Cloud and he also thinks doomed.

He sees Vincent and Cid and he thinks doomed yaoi.

Basically to Sephiroth everyone's relationship is doomed. Be it platonic or romantic. They're doomed. And he's usually often right about it.

Oh and Rude and Reno are just there. We don't know what to do with those two, they seem healthly stupid together.

So to Sephiroth every relationship is doomed to fail and healthy romantic connections don't exist? This isn't good for CloTi post canon.

*Cloud is watching Tifa get dressed*

Cloud, internally: She's beautiful.

Sephiroth, in his head: Statistically, over 55% of marriages end in divorce.

Cloud, internally: Please shut up.

Sephiroth, in his head: Poor communication is one of the leading causes of divorce.

Cloud, internally: We communicate just fine.

Sephiroth, in his head: Really? Does she know that you're hiding an old copy of SOLDIER Monthly beneath the bed that features a shirtless photograph of me?

Cloud, internally: I'm keeping that because of the pictures of Zack and you know it.

Sephiroth, in his head: Does she know that you still harbor romantic feelings for Zack Fair?

Cloud, internally: No I don't!

Sephiroth, in his head: Because you direct those feelings towards me.

Cloud, internally: As if!

Sephiroth, in his head: You were looking at me shirtless.

Cloud, internally: I WASN'T!

Sephiroth, in his head: You weren't what?

Cloud: LOOKING AT SHIRTLESS SEPHIROTH.

Tifa: ....

Cloud: ....

Tifa, internally: That was strange.