Oh geeze you know I have to. Seph/Cloud -Meter of how dangerous your soulmate is
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It's more than a little disappointing. The meter tracing up the inside of Sephiroth's wrist has been set at a low, cool green-blue since he can remember. At first it had meant little to him. Hojo had told him it was unimportant, and that to a specimen of his caliber should be ignored. But then Angeal and Genesis had come along and he'd learned more about it, more about how deep a soulbond could be. He could see how close it drew them, how much joy they found in watching their meters rise as they matched each other in growing strength.
Blow by blow it tied them closer and closer.
Sephiroth had found himself craving that, and the disappointment in the cool, unthreatening color of his own tore at him more than he cared to admit.
It was only one more piece of fuel on the conflagration of his anger. When it erupted, Nibelheim burned.
Too caught up in his own madness and rage, Sephiroth never noticed the little meter go from cool blue-green to achingly vivid red as Cloud's hands wrapped around the blade of Masamune where it entered his torso.
Extra: The Counter Crisis AU version
The helicopter skimmed low over jungle thick treetops: Mideel was a green expanse below them. The coast was near enough that he could see water glinting off the ocean in a thin, distant line. It was galling that he was being called in for this: A bunch of mad hippogriffs. Hewould have thought that a company of security personnel lead by Zack would have been more than enough.
Sephiroth supposed he didn't mind the opportunity to take out his unending restlessness on them. He also supposed that this was the reason he was on stand-by after all.
Another pulse of sharp warmth radiated up from his wrist and he frowned. It had been last night when it had started. The sharp bloom of heat was painful enough to make even him hiss in surprise. The soulmark, the meter of his soulmate's power, had gone from cool green-blue to a searing red, sudden and shocking.
What his apparent soulmate had done to themselves he couldn't even begin to fathom.
Sephiroth's hair was jerked by wind as the helicopter door was opened. Before the pilot could say anything, Sephiroth leapt from the helicopter. As soon as he hit the ground in the clearing below there was a rush of motion and then he was locking blades. The face across from him was creased in determined desperation, brows knit and blue eyes half-wild.
And wearing a trooper uniform.
It wasn't hard to put two and two together and get the idea that someone had suddenly come into a lot of power. Sephiroth's mouth tilted into a smile, something victorious and roaring rising through him.
Across from blue eyes widened.
Yes, this one was his.
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The problem is that Square didn’t anticipate my intense need to be able to read all of the signs and things littered around Midgar and the Slums so that I can have world building details to use in Crisisverse.
I need a zoom in and pixel texture clear up in this game, Square.
was replying to a review and man it’s hard to think that Counter Crisis was originally meant to be a single fic with three “parts” and now it’s a goddamned trilogy of novels longer than some serieses.
there’s a specific song that’s an inspiration for a later part of Crisisverse that if I shared with you guys.... you’d be very concerned and wonder what the hell could be inspired from it for the fic
and the fact is you will never ever be able to guess the truth.
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the fun (and by fun I mean sometimes horrible) part of it taking a decade + to write a single fic series is that sometimes you completely change your mind about something you’d planned our years before.
but you hardly remember what you planned ANYWAY so you might as well throw it all out i guess.
