"Why are you here then?" Vel asks sweetly, "Don’t get me wrong, you seem to be just gagging for a family reunion."
Lanfear’s face becomes even more sour, but then, bizarrely, answers more sincerely than either of them could have predicted, "If I'm not attending a minimum of five parties a year, father will disown me. So, please don’t imagine it had anything to do with you, Vel." Lanfear executes an eye roll worthy of her dramatic eyeliner, then sweeps away, leaving behind a scent as dark as her mood.
"She’s such a hag." Vel mutters, clinking her glass against Mon’s before taking another long, deliberate sip. "But this evening has just gotten a lot more entertaining."
This fic was prompted by this POST by padchai, who predicted that Mon and Lanfear would've the ultimate cousin energy. Which they obviously do, but (imo) in very gay way xD (Many thanks to @padchai who had no objections to me turning this into a silly fic <3)
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by 324b2fun
It became a game between them. Luke and Leia loved to joke between them about who Mothma's mystery roommate was, coming up with increasingly ridiculous theories, and with every slight glimpse they got, their curiosity about their professor only grew.
Words: 5592, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Andor (TV), Star Wars Original Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Leia Organa, Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, Kleya Marki, Mon Mothma
Relationships: Kleya Marki/Mon Mothma, Leia Organa & Luke Skywalker & Han Solo
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Professor Mon Mothma, Grad Student Kleya Marki, Undergrads Original Trio, Fluff, POV Outsider, POV Alternating
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Wowza! 50 chapters! Let's celebrate that and not the fact that I've been practically brain dead for a whole month.
Feel free to read the whole story here on A03.
Chapter summary:
Prompto breaks the bewa to the Lucian Council that the Demonic Scourge is going to wash over their city liks a plauge. All is not without hope though; 57bhas plans to work woth Regis to keep Insomnia standing.
Ch. 50: Herald of Fate
The woman who worked for Regis's chamber indicated that the time for a break was to come to an end, and everyone began to settle back into their chairs within the throne room. His Council members and the highest nobles sitting in the wings on either side of him. Their own servants or assistants sitting behind them on lower benches, not Regis sat back in his throne. Cor his council and nobles in the upper wings either side of him. Minus one member. Though that was not too much of an issue.
The others better behave. Regis thought to himself, as the herald moved to open the door.
"PRESENTING!" The Herald called out as the door to the throne room was opened. "His Imperial Highness; N-IP01375!"
The door opened, the first person through the door was of course; Prompto. Though Regis for a second did not recognize him as such. The boy's face was covered by a mask. An MT mask. It was a white, porcelain. With sculpted features that remained perfectly static. A death mask. The same kind that all of the MT troops were known to wear. Several people around the throne room shifted uncomfortably. Seeing the face of the endless army which they had been fighting for years- here. In the seat of their power.
There were some very large additions to Prompto's mask- which made sure it stood out from the thousands of other MTs. Instead of the thin black tear marks which were found on the MT masks. 57's tear tracks were golden. Metal beading under the mask's eyes like eye liner and then dripping down the white surface of his face down to his chin, where it lined the bottom edge of his jaw. At the top of the masks edge was a banded of similar gold. Studded with small white diamonds, and red rubies. Originating from the center of the band were sculpted flames of gold. Burning up to one side, and then curling around his hair to rest behind his ear. Similar to the half-lorel that other rulers had. Like Regis' own; and the one the Emperor wore on more formal occasions.
Underneath his MT mask Prompto had also dawned on a black tight-knit face cover. This covered his ears, neck, and pushed his hair up. It swept to the side in large spikes, and didn't so much spill as burned forming the shape of flames to match the energy of his tiara.
Prompto, wearing his mask, looked like a blazing torch. Which radiated an other-worldly energy. Something fey and wild which drew your gaze. As he wore his inhuman nature on his sleeve. For the first time upon meeting him did Regis realize what kind of leader 57 was going to be. Not the cold or calculating strategist the current Emperor of Niflheim was. Nor the divine force many people saw Noctis as. No. 57 was a BURNING LIGHT in the dark. A banner that people could rally behind. A symbol to follow.
What sort of symbol Prompto was going to be- Regis wasn't quite sure. He supposed that would be up to the boy. For the moment Prompto took the center stage of the lower level of the platform. Looking up at Regis and despite his immovable face- smiling in a way that made it king of hard to not smile back.
"Wowza! You cut your hair!" 57 chirped as he looked up at King Regis. Folding his arms in front of himself and clasping his hands together. "It looks nice!"
Regis had been caught so off guard by Prompto's sudden change in appearance. That he had forgotten about his own.
"Oh. Yes." Regis ran a hand through his shorter locks. "It turned out I was in need of a trim." He surmised. Feeling actually quite a bit lighter- without so many Glaive connections pulling him in each direction.
"Well it looks great!" Prompto informed him happily. Loqi made a quiet noise and then elbowed his prince in the side. 57 looked at Loqi, seemed to realize himself .
Prompto bowed politely becoming more serious, "Thank you for seeing me King Regis. Especially on such short notice by the way. I know we spoke earlier- but I bumped into Ms. Monica of the Crowns Guard;" Prompto explained, "And she thought that it would be best if I stopped in to speak with you briefly."
"I see." Regis noted that Monica had not come into the throne room with Prompto. He glanced back to see Cor had stepped aside, and was on his phone speaking quietly with someone. Dealing with something Crowns Guard related, no doubt. Something happened....Why do I feel like this is Ardyn's doing? Regis wasn't sure where the suspicion came from. Some ghost in the back of his mind. But it felt on-par with what Regis had seen of his estranged uncle so far.
In the two seconds it took for Regis to pause and think this. The wings of his throne room had started to buzz with quiet whispers again. Everyone theorizing about what Regis and Prompto might have been talking about in private.
Bunch of gossips. Regis resisted the urge to give them all a light electric shock. He was reaching his wits end already- and the day was only just getting started. "Yes, we spoke earlier." Regis confirmed for those listening in, "The Emperor has put you in charge of the Niflheim contingent for today. Is that correct?" Regis wasn't actually asking. More stating the context so that everyone else in the room would be aware of this happening.
"For the morning; at the least." Prompto confirmed, "He said it was a good time to get my feet wet." 57 paused, and slowed down. His enthusiasm turning into caution, "I was hoping; that your majesty would allow me use of the Meeting Hall this morning?"
"Of course. The meeting hall is open to the Niflheim party for the duration of the treaty signing." Regis reminded everyone, in case they had forgotten; "But if you came here you probably need more than just my permission?"
57 nodded, and then scratched the back of his neck. Sheepishly. "Yes. I know there are a lot of formalities within Lucis that I am not aware of- enough so that I think asking for some assistance would help smooth things out quite a bit." 57 admitted. Usually admitting defeat or stating a weakness was a taboo in rules. However; in Regis' opinion he could see how Prompto's honest forward nature would be appealing to some. Especially in easing what could be a source of contention before it became a problem.
"We are in luck. I think I have someone on hand who can help you with such a task." Regis looked past 57 toward the Herald, and indicated for him to let the next person in.
The Herald nodded, took a deep breath and reached for the door Shouting his announcement as he opened the door. "Presenting! Lady Aqua Scientia!"
The doors to the throne room opened, and Aqua Scientia stepped in. She was only just a year younger than Noctis- but almost nearly a head taller. She looked a lot like Ignis- save for her hair being pulled back into a long pony tail; and it being a darker brunet. Aqua carried her self in the same manner all Scientia were known to. Their entire family taking pride in upholding Lucien traditions and values; almost to a prudish fault. Aqua, just like Ignis, was exactly the kind of person you would want on your side to navigate through the intricacies of the Citadel. Her status as a Noble person's daughter was ideal as well; as she wouldn't be seen as just another servant; or someone unworthy of talking to an Imperial Prince. Regis just hoped that she would have the time to help Prompto, in Ignis' absence.
Aqua walked with her chin raised into the center of the throne room, but stayed a good distance from Prompto and his guard. She gathered her black skirt, and curtsied. One ankle behind the other. "Your Majesty. Thank you for having me."
"Lady Scientia." Regis acknowledged, "Good morning. I have been told you have an update regarding the treaty?"
Aqua stood up and smoothed out her skirt before speaking. "Yes your majesty. My father wished to inform you that the final form of the treaty has been drafted and is ready for Imperial review before signing."
"Excellent. Given your father's skill; I am under no doubt that it is nothing less than a work of art." Regis then turned to Prompto- and had to take a hard second. To NOT call him Prompto. Or something too informal. "Your Imperial Highness; I would like to introduce you to Aqua Scientia. You are familiar with Ignis Scientia; this is his cousin."
Prompto turned Aqua, and dipped his head in greeting. "Nice to meet you. I wasn't aware that Ignis had a cousin..." He frowned, and then tilted his head to the side. As if something about her seemed off.
Aqua tensed under his scrutiny. But raised up her chin bravely, "It is nice to meet you." She said stiffly.
"Lady Scientia, the Imperial Prince needs help setting up a space within the meeting room and navigating." Regis explained, "Would you be so kind as to assist him this morning?"
Aqua hesitated. Looking over the Imperial Prince with skepticism. Her eyes landing on his mask, and then the multitude of enamel pins and safety pins attached to his jacket. For a moment Regis feared she would tell him no- however Aqua bowed low to Regis. "Of course your Majesty. If that is your desire."
"Thank you." Regis ran his thumb along his fingers, trying to parse out exactly why Aqua was being reluctant in this matter. It was strange of her to seem. "Make sure that anything he needs done is taken care of. Within reason, of course." The last remark he directed towards Prompto. He did not think that 57 would ask anything to demanding of Aqua- he seemed like a well mannered person. However Regis knew that Lord Scientia, Aqua's father was not. She might have a mountain of paper work or tasks that needed to be done- and Regis wouldn't want to get the poor girl in trouble.
"Thank you, King Regis." 57 seemed to get the picture. "I will try not take up too much of Lady Aqua's time."
"Very well." Regis leaned back in his throne, "Is there anything else you needed to discuss?" He asked.
"One thing. If it might speak?" 57 bobbed up and down once more on the balls of his feet. Nervous.
"What about?" King Regis allowed him to have the floor briefly.
57 stepped forward and opened up his hands, speaking more to the room in general. Rather than just to Regis. His hand movements were a little clumsy. Almost as if he had practiced certain motions- but was still getting the hang of them. "I encountered one of your Crowns Guard- Ms. Elshett. And we spoke about the demons your soldiers were encountering- and she thought it best that I shared my knowledge with your Majesty, and the Council."
"I see." Regis already had spoken with Prompto about this. They had briefly discussed the demons and scourge over breakfast. Deciding to table the issue for later; when 57's brother could explain things more in depth. As one of them was an expert on the matter.... this was a waste of their time. Regis knew this. The way 57 fidgeted he seemed to know this as well.
However Monica had prompted 57 to come and speak with him- and she was a hard woman to turn away. Especially when it came to serious matters... and so now it had been brought up in a public space. Regis looked over his council, and then to the nobles. Perhaps this wasn't a waste of time. he considered.
"I already had some knowledge of which you speak." Regis allowed Prompto to take the floor, "If you could keep things brief- I think that the Council and nobles present should hear what you have to say."
"Breif?" He could see the wheels turning in 57's mind. Like a loading screen. As he processed what Regis was asking for. "Okay! I can do that." 57 seemed happy that Regis' request was easily fulfilled.
He clapped his hands together, and rubbed his palms together. Preparing his words before he spoke. "So in short; demons and demon miasma are transmission points for the Star Scourge." He stated as a simple fact. Speaking quickly as if her were reading off a scientific report. "The Star Scourge is part of the Demonic Miasma Life cycle. It is an infectious disease with 3 stages. First the acute stage. When someone is first infected- after a day or two they will typically experience a fever or fever like symptoms. As scourge travels through the body. As it settles in the liver; the fever dissipate and we move into the incubation stage. Where the Scourge will take root and develop in someone's liver. Infecting cells and reproducing. After that we have the Blood Stage. The scourge in the liver is released and begins spreading Miasma through the blood, to the rest of the body. This is where people will experience the symptoms most commonly associated with the Star Scourge. Graying of the skin. Dulling of the senses. Gradual loss of body and organ function. They will become aggressive and might even enter into a feral- mindless state. Similar to animals inflicted with rabies might. The miasma takes over the body progressively until enough of the human biomass has been converted to scourge- and then the infected individual will turn into a demon." 57 surmised. Finishing his somewhat fast but very to the point rant.
With a pinch of his fingers, he put the dressing on the point he was leading up to. "I estimate that unless immediate measures are taken- 70% of Insomnia's 14 Million Population will become infected within the next 6 months. So-" 57 paused, and gave the Council chamber a once over, "Are you guys keeping up with me so far?" He asked with a hint of worry.
Regis' council erupted into people asking questions, or shouting. Some of them standing up. Others remaining seated. A lot of them were denying the information 57 had handed them outright. Others just seemed afraid. A couple looked stunned, or like they were going to be sick.
Regis, who had just thrown someone out of this very room for speaking out of turn not just a few moments ago, shared a look with Clarus. Who inhaled and rested his hands on his hips. Doing a small circle where he stood beside the throne. Looking out at the wings to either side of them. Taking note of who was doing what.
For someone who usually seemed so nervous and unsure. When faced with an angry wall of people- Prompto remained strangely calm. He did not flinch or falter. Facing the Lucien Council members with his unmoving porcelain death mask. Delivering impersonal facts to their opinions. Prompto crossed his ankles, and rested his hands on his hips. Much like his father Ardyn tended to do.
57 remained still, and waited. Until there was a lull in all of the shouting. "Right. You guy got that all out of your system?" he asked- as if they were misbehaving children.
"Your Majesty." A council member spoke over the others, directly to the throne, "We need not listen to this-" A council member spoke up, gesturing down towards Prompto, "The words of a boy. There is no proof that such a disease exists. Except in ancient tails and myth! We can hardly take all of this at his word."
"Do not be so naive!" Regis snapped, "Of course it exists!! Why do you think the Wall exists in the first place?" Regis felt anger rise inside of him. So he rose to his feet, "The Lucien Wall was erected not originally for defense in war- but to keep the demons at bay. Demons which coincide with the Star Scourge! Up until now we have not had to deal with them- thanks to the magic of the crystal. But THIS is what the rest of the world has been dealing with!" Regis gestured down to towards Prompto. "THIS is what has made people so desperate to seek refuge in Insomnia! THIS is why when we pulled the wall back- over half the Main Land population was lost! And reports of demons and stronger fiends became such an issue."
Regis took a deep breath, lowering his voice from shouting to a firm steadiness. "The reality of this world is that every Night the sun sets; demons spawn. People become infected by their miasma; and then the next night there are MORE demons. This has been the case for every nation and every people across Eos SAVE for us- and if you had been paying attention to the world outside of our walls. You would know this! and you would also know that no amount of swords or magic or fighting the monsters lurking in the dark will prevent the disease from spreading." He informed them all, "As killing demons is only a temporary solution- and usually the first infected are those fighting the demons."
Regis took a moment to gather himself. Lowering himself down onto his throne once more. "Up until now we have been able to comfortably ignore this problem. Thanks to the Crystal and the Wall- but now due to Drautos' betrayal we have been left exposed- and THIS is what happens when you put off a problem long enough that you forget the problem exists. Now the shadows are here- and we are woefully under-prepared. Enough so that the Prince of our enemy nation fears for us- and the people in our city who will suffer greatly.".
"So I order you now. Do NOT DARE to dismiss his words- or dismiss him for being so young. Niflheim right now has the best knowledge of demons and the scourge- and we you would do well to sit down, and listen to what he has to say."
The Council member who had spoken up sat back down. Looking very much like a child who had been reprimanded by their father. Many of the other people in the throne room similarly collected themselves and sat themselves down. Realizing that today was not a good day to push their King.
Below them Prompto took a moment to make sure he was done speaking, and then raised a hand up towards the throne. "King Regis is right." 57 spoke to the council, "There is more to the scourge than simply fighting demons. Killing them only releases miasma which is the main way people become infected. Leading just to more demons. It is a complicated matter. In Niflheim we have an entire response system- as specialized as fire fighters- that addresses and contains out breaks. That way we don't lose entire swaths of population to the disease."
"I warned, and advised Ms. Elshett on safety precautions for your soldiers should be taking; which mainly involves them wearing respirators." 57 explained. "This afternoon I have an expert in the scourge coming in to speak with being brought into the city. One which I recommended Prince Noctis and King Regis speak with. We can most certainly arrange a time where we can arrange to have all of you sit down and be taught the same knowledge."
"As there IS hope." 57 took a step forward, and opened up his arms. Presenting himself as. A banner to rally behind. A beacon of promise. A fire burning strong as the darkness threatened to take of the city. "If Insomnia takes the correct measures NOW then not so many lives can be lost. There are ways to keep people fighting demons from getting sick. There are early detection methods for people who are exposed to miasma. There is even a vaccine which my father developed- and if you are willing to listen. Learn. And take action on my advisement. Then I know that Insomnia will not fall to the darkness that plagues our world. It isn't going to be easy- but it is doable."
There were several murmurs amongst the wings of Regis' throne room. Some of them anxious, others skeptical, a few relieved.
The noble in charge of Insomnia's media outlets, stood up asking for permission to speak. Once it was granted the person spoke. "King Regis I worry about breaking this news to the public. There will be panic, possibly riots- on top of everything else going on. How and when do you plan to release this knowledge to the public?"
Regis took a moment to "I suggest with caution. We will approach this for a later discussion." King Regis suggested, "After we hear from the Imperial Expert, and have a better understanding of what we are facing. The last thing I would want to do at a time like this. Is to spread misinformation."
There was a murmuring of agreement among the wings of the throne room of varied opinions. Clarus and Regis shared a look. Neither of them hearing the under-breath opinions that it might be better to not tell the public at all.
Regis waved his hand out, "I think this is a good spot to leave things for now." Regis announced; "Thank you, Imperial Prince Pr-Fifty Seven. For warning us of this danger- and offering as much aid as you have. After all; nothing of the scourge or demons was addressed withing the treaty signing." He directed these words more towards his Council than anything else, "You very well could have kept your piece, and let us fall to this scourge over time. However you have come forward of your own volition to help us with these threats."
Prompto hesitated, and after a moment bowed slightly, "Yes, thank you." he said; clearly not knowing what else too.
The two of them went through the process of saying good bye. Which was more involved given Prompto was a to-be leader of another nation. After he left, Regis let the throne room take another short break to settle themselves.
"A thirty minute recess, then we will begin taking manners of action; rather than just talking semantics." Regis instructed. Then watched as nobles stood up and began commanding their servants to deliver news or orders about.
Clarus exhaled, hands on his hips, "That boy's certainly interesting."
Cor walked up, putting his phone away. "What do you mean? I thought he did great."
Regis looked up at his friends, then towards the door Prompto had exited through, "He still has a long way to go. What have you been dealing with?" Regis asked Cor with a frown. For almost all of Prompto's visit; he had been in the back on his phone.
"Oh. Ardyn and Gladio caused a small panic." Cor said simply, "It's mostly resolved at the moment- but we should really make a plan for what we are going to tell everyone about..." Cor looked over at Clarus, and spoke his next few words with caution, "Gladio's new... look."
Clarus crossed his arms across his torso. But the gesture was more anxious than unhappy. Which was understandable. Given his eldest child had been turned into a demon of some kind- while his youngest was still under mission on a Niflhiem ship somewhere.
Regis ran a hand through his newly shortened hair thoughtfully. "Ardyn said he would need to get a good look at Gladio to see what was going on- Once again I don't want to make plans without knowing more details."
"Whatever you think is best, your Majesty." Clarus resigned quietly.
Down stairs the large black doors of the throne room closed behind Prompto, Loqi and Aqua.
Despite the finality of the coffin-shaped doors closing behind them; and the grim news of the oncoming plague. The Imperial Prince seemed to be in nothing but high spirits. He spun on his boot heel to address his guard. "Well. I think that went pretty well? What do you think?" He asked brightly.
All of his emotions were expressed in his tone, and body language. Which defeated the purpose of his unmoving, eerie death mask. This boy- they were probably the same age but she considered him as such- clearly had not been schooled in the art of composing one's self. Or speaking before proper dignitaries either.
The Imperial Prince came off as childish and inexperienced in her eyes. His entire clothing ensemble looked like several teenage anime OCs which had been photo shopped together. Badly. From the long white coat and maroon under layers. To the chest, shoulders and arms adorned with metal pins, buttons and safety pins. To the death mask which looked so eerie, contrasting to his bright personality. Seriously. The Prince acted fluttered around like a baby chocobo. It was impossible for Aqua to look at him and take the man with any sort of seriousness.
Whoever on Eos had decided to make this... caricature the Heir to the largest, wealthiest, and deadliest Empire in the world really needed to have their sanity checked.
"You did better than I expected." Loqi, the Imperial Heir's personal guard, reached up and took his helmet off. Not as fond of wearing one as most of the other Niflheim nobles seemed to be. He was older than Aqua by a few years. But still young. He hooked his knight helmet onto a metal clasp on his waist. Wearing it almost like a grizzly prize. "Chief Heimdal was right though. You need to work how you present your ideas. You are quite possibly, the most helpful noble I've ever seen." Loqi said rather bluntly.
The Prince of Niflheim looked at his guard, and bowed his head to the side. "Thank you." He seemed to genuinely think Loqi had been meaning his words as a complement.
Loqi seemed conflicted on correcting this misconception for a second, but ended up just crossing his arms. "So what next?" He looked to Aqua. The prince's gaze followed; of course. The death mask's red eyes fixing on her.
Aqua tensed. As still as a rabbit. Somewhat angry with King Regis for putting her in this position. Helping the Imperial Prince of all people... Right after a man oozing with demonic scourge had told him to seek him out... the fates were playing some kind of cruel game with her. Clearly.
Not noticing Aqua's apprehension, the Prince stepped right up to her. Giving a sort of wave and saluted at the same time. "Hello! By the way! It's nice to meet you!" He would have been smiling, were it not for his mask. "Thanks for your help. We will try to be out of your hair as soon as we can."
"It is no trouble at all." Aqua spoke calmly. Not letting her personal feelings compromise her work. "After all; it is what my King has asked of me. I am Aqua Scientia. Daughter and Assistant to Lord Scientia." She gathered her skirt and curtsied, "Here to be of service."
"Aqua Scientia..." The MT Prince tilted his head like a chocobo might. "You know... I don't recall Ignis having a cousin before. You must be new to this time line."
The Prince's words had a curious reaction on Loqi. He raised his eyebrows and appraised Aqua curiously. As if this opened some new door of possibilities he had not considered before.
Aqua also clenched and unclenched her hands anxiously, as she rose up from her curtsy. "Strangely. Your Imperial Highness is not the first person who has said such a thing about me." What was it that people kept discussing 'timelines' or mentioning some nebulous 'before'. She wondered. What does it mean? That I was not here?
"Who was the first?" The Imperial Prince asked curiously.
Aqua recalled the dark figure she had met before coming downstairs, "A scourge ridden man. A demonic messenger."
"A demonic messenger..." Loqi said quietly underneath his breath.
The Imperial Prince brightened like a proud child. "Oh! You met my Dad!"
"Your... father?" Aqua imagined the red haired man. Dripping scourge. With glowing gold eyes. She looked at the Imperial Prince. With is sunny disposition who reminded her of an ill trained chocobo hatchling.
Are you sure he's your father? Aqua wanted to ask bluntly. Though she held her tongue. You two are vastly different.
The Imperial Prince rested both hands on his hips, casually cocking his hip to one side. "Let me guess. Did he give you some kind cryptic message that is making you anxious?"
Aqua could not quite make eye contact with the Prince's mask, "Something like that."
"Yeah; that's just like him." The Imperial Highness seemed to agree with a nod. "I do suggest you mind his warnings through. He's never wrong about that kind of stuff."
Aqua felt something dark churn in her stomach. "If I may speak freely your Highness?" She requested.
"Of course. When we are not in a formal circumstance, you may speak freely." The Imperial Prince permitted her.
"Thank you." While Aqaua did not wholly agree with the Prince's candor attitude; however it did make somethings easier. "If I may say: that your words here are not very reassuring." she informed him plainly.
The Imperial Prince suppressed a snort. As if Aqua had just said a funny joke. "Sorry. I shouldn't laugh. That is just how reality breaks, unfortunately. Just stick with me and you should be fine." The Imperial Prince reached out and placed a steady hand Aqua on the shoulder. Hiking his other thumb at his chest. "I'm purpose built for deflecting fate BS and pulling people out of plot holes."
For a moment the Imperial Prince felt like a solid presence. One that could be relied on... then Loqi stepped up and asked. "What about the ones you dig yourself?"
The Imperial Prince elbowed his guard in the chest. "That's what you're getting paid for- and Aqua's here now to keep me from walking into them!" The Imperial Prince said brightly, "Now let's get to work! We don't have much time until the Niflheim dignitaries start arriving." He made off for the Meeting Wing at a trot. Once more reminding Aqua of a baby chocobo.
Aqua watched the Prince go. Wondering how she had gotten herself into this mess. Before she could take a step forward- her path was blocked. By Loqi. Who was shorter than Aqua thanks to her heals, but still a solid presence. Given his armor and lower center of gravity.
Loqi gave her a sharp, narrow look. As well as warning. "You try anything- and my blade is the one you will face."
Aqua hesitated. Intimidated, of course. She wasn't exactly trained for combat. Or a fighter. She did not let her fear show, however. She was a Scientiat. She raising up her chin and looked down her nose at the Imperial Guard. "Well at least one of you understands the dangerous of court politics." She said, then brushed past Loqi. Following the Imperial Prince, "Do not worry. My aim is just to make it through today. You need not worry of any subterfuge from me."
Loqi eyed her doubtfully; but followed Aqua as it was in the same direction as his Prince.
Today is going to be a long day. Aqua signed, and looked up as she entered the Meeting hall. Up to an Angelic statue which depicted one of Bahamut's messengers. God of Light, steal my patience. she prayed silently.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 6/?
Fandom: Compilation of Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII (Video Game 1997), Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children, Crisis Core: Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII Remake and Rebirth (Video Games 2020-2024)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sephiroth/Cloud Strife, Sephiroth & Cloud Strife, AVALANCHE & Cloud Strife
Summary:
Years have passed since Meteorfall, since Advent Day. Cloud finally sees himself having a future, a life, now that his memories have been laid to rest.
Yet, things never seem to be finished. What does redemption even mean to a world that has forgotten, and a man who does not wish to forgive.
(Chapter 6 is finally out! Been awhile cause of college)
Characters: Cloud Strife, Sephiroth (Compilation of FFVII), Zack Fair, Aerith Gainsborough, Barret Wallace, Tifa Lockhart, AVALANCHE (Compilation of FFVII), Chadley (Compilation of FFVII)
Additional Tags: Time Travel, Time Travel Fix-It, Post-Advent Children (Compilation of FFVII), Slow Burn, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Queerplatonic Relationships, eventually, Cloud Strife Is So Done, Sane Sephiroth (Compilation of FFVII), Sephiroth (Compilation of FFVII) Being An Asshole, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Worldbuilding, Cloud Strife Has Mental Health Issues
4000mg of ibuprofen | adam/declan, m - so tropey. but fun!
a thing with a name | adam/gansey, e - gonna be real fellas i wrote and posted this drunk and never looked at it again lmao.
ambilevous | handcat&matthew, handcat/declan, handcat/adam, m - secret night time encounters with a certain dream make certain people come to the most interesting conclusions.
be careful how you touch me | declan/ashley, m - outsider pov on declan. spoiler alert: he kinda sucks.
exhume our idols | declan-centric, t - moments and conversations about a certain absentee father all loosely woven together. (excised from a larger work that i may or may not ever finish so hopefully that explains why this is Like That.)
i am no excuse for your legacy | declan&mór, t - my first stab at writing mór. it's about her but really it's about declan.
i got more tongues than just this one | jh hennessy/mór, e - deadbeat milf sex. need i say more.
it's a gift to be simple, it's a gift to be free | aurora-centric, m - aurora is so normal. so normal. the high writing this fic gave me. oooough. good shit.
it's the sweetest in the middle | blue/declan, e - blue disrespects declan's time. by fucking him. at an event.
nothing in the shadows but the shadow hands | kavinsky-centric, m - rip kavinsky you would've loved the dreamer trilogy.
on concupiscence and other lesser forms of being | niall/reader, e - YOU'RE WELCOME
once upon a dream | gangsey but adam-centric, t - what if adam had a sword? also: im SO SORRY this isn't finished yet but im awful at writing gansey. i have the whole thing plotted out it's just. skill issue.
remembered | gangsey, g - the gang being besties.
smoke alarms, smoke alarms | declan-centric, t - a very declan childhood.
solipsism falsified | ronan-centric via jordeclan, t - ronan gets so horny he almost breaks out of the sweetmetal sea.
some things are best left repressed | declan-centric, g - a very declan childhood THE SEQUEL.
we're all falling into a deep oblivion | gansey/blue/declan, e - blue and gansey disrespect declan's time. by fucking him. at work.
without a me there is no you | mór/aurora, e - milfy clone fucking. need i say more.
final fantasy
in the garden sleeps a messenger (viii) | seifer&edea, t - i think seifer and edea had a weirdo fucked up thing going on and it was never properly explored. if there's one fic i could expand on it would be this one. i just don't have the voicing quite right. anyway. this one is dear to me.
bullet big enough to fucking kill the sun (xv) | prompto/ardyn, m - prompto didn't spend enough time in the anger phase of his grief and i was like. what if he did? just a little bit. as a treat.
piteous (xv) | gladio/prompto/ignis, e - i was so distressed by pitioss ruins i could only placate myself by imagining the guys fucking nasty in their endless boredom. hence.
oh no our stars got crossed (xv) | lunafreya/noctis, t - luna is so underdeveloped yet so compelling. wanted to play with her like a doll.
the atlas series
head games | callum/parisa, e - a snipey not quite hate sex competition for fun and profit.
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I wrote this fic years ago. So, I fixed up a little and decided to post it here. I have also posted it in devianart under LastMoogleHunter. Happy reading!
“Aaaaahhh….what a boring day, always the same. There’s nothing new, nothing makes me excited.” I sighed for the umpteenth times. I see, I haven’t introduced myself, my name is [Name] [Last Name], I am 12th grade in Destiny High. This is my last year, thus was recommended in making good memories. Though…there is nothing fun, I wish Final Fantasy characters are real people. That’ll so much fun, especially if there is Noctis.....
Kyaaaa!!! I am so embarassed... ahem, let’s put that aside and let’s get onto the story.
This morning also has the same routine, wake up, bath, breakfast, school, home, dinner, sleep and so on. And coincidentally my literature teacher decides it’s fun to see her students suffer, and thus given us a homework about composition. I groan, this is going to kill my brain cells. “God, please let my life get interesting such as Final Fantasy character come to life..... Just kidding, it’s not like it can be granted anyway.” I exhaled. I put my homework and stationery on my desk and start thinking about the theme I am going to write. Not long after I start doze off.
My internal clock woke me up from my slumber. Groggily, I glance my clock and it shows 6.30 a.m. I blink once, twice and rub my eyes to make sure I am not mistaking it. In instant, all sleepiness fades away. ”Aaaahh!! I am late!!” I freaked out and with lightning speed I took a bath. While I was stripping though, something fell from my shorts’ pocket. I pick it up and examine it, it was a golden watch. Curious, I open it and something was craved on the lid ‘aeternam vinculo’ ‘what’s this mean? More importantly when I got this thing?’ I was thinking and completely forgotten the time.
“[Name]! breakfast is ready!” Kaa-san called.
“No way!” I yelped and resumed my activity.
I run down the stairs and eat breakfast quickly, “[Name], there’s still some time.” Kaa-san said.
I gulp down my orange juice, “Gotta go. Bye Kaa-san, Tou-san.” I said as I ran to school. Fortunately, the distance to school from my house is not that far. Upon arriving there, I still see a lot of students leisurely walking to the school. Looks like I am safe. I sigh in relief as I pat my chest. suddenly, I feel a tap on my shoulder and I turn around, but the sight of that ‘someone’ tapping my shoulder made my eyes widenend.
“Morning.” He said, while I blinked once, twice, titled my head and stare at him as he is an alien landing on earth. The person who greeted me is no other than the famous Chocobo head, Cloud Strife.
I keep staring at him without blinking. “You…” I could only manage a word to come out from my mouth.
Cloud looks at me oddly, “What’s wrong?” he asked.
“Good morning you two.” A new voice called. Our head snap to that direction and find Tifa and Yuffie are walking toward us.
My eyes widened ‘[Name].exe is shutting down.’ I can practically hear a robotic voice said that. ‘What exactly is going on?’
Seeing my confused blank looking face, concern made to Tifa’s face, “[Name], what’s wrong?” She asked.
So, I did the most logical action I could at the moment, I pinch my left hand, “Ow…” ‘It hurt.’ I rubbed my reddening left hand.
“[Name], are you really alright?” Tifa asked again. “Don’t worry Tifa, I bet she just woke up.” Yuffie grinned.
‘It’s not a dream....? t-they are really alive...?’ I am still confused, I am still not sure if I am having a realistic dream or this is the reality. But if so, what about yesterday and the day before yesterday and the days before today? Was that reality a dream? And this is the real reality? My mind is in jumbled mess, but I am happy. My wish has come true, my wish for the Final Fantasy characters are real people and as a bonus I have befriend with them. There’s no more I could ask for.
I feel someone shakes me. “Huh?” I snapped back to the reality.
“Maybe we should get her to infirmary.” Tifa said.
“Whooa. [Name], you really sick?” Yuffie was shocked by the news.
“Let’s go.” Cloud said as he prepared to drag me.
“W-wait! I’m fine, I just dozing because I just woke up.” I said putting a sheepish grin.
“See, she’s just woke up.” Yuffie grinned again, but I can see she was relieved as well.
‘Well, I did wish something interesting like this happen. Well, dream or not let’s enjoyed it to the last.’ I smiled at my thought as we walked to the class.
Upon entering class, I no longer panic on what I saw. There are some FF characters here and there, but I spot no Noctis, ‘Well, I’ll be lying if I am not disappointed.’ I sigh softly. ‘Well, nothing goes smooth now.’
Then I heard giggles and squeals. ‘Don’t tell me this is a famous scene from shoujo manga. The moment when male lead and his group enter the classroom. If so, then… Those girls will be the mortal enemies of the female lead. After the plot milked her usefulness, she and her sidekicks will fall into ruin.’ I blinked as I looked at those girls. ‘What a shame. They look nice enough though. But, I wonder who they’re fangirling about.’ I follow the crowd’s eyes, then the door opened revealing ‘Emergency! Mayday! Mayday! All staffs please evacuate! The ship will sink soon!Eh? EEEEEEHHHHH???!!! What is happening?! Why is he here?! No... I mean… I am happy that he is here. But he being here is a problem itself to me, in many ways.’ The one who opened the door is no other than Noctis.
I stiffen when he walks to me. “Good morning.” He muttered as he walked past me to his seat which is behind me.
“Mo-morning…?” And the problem is I was suttering when I replied, ‘Now I’ve done it…. he officially think I am one of his fangirls.’ I sighed earning a few snickers from Tifa and Yuffie which I give them an odd look.
“Morning, Hime-chi.” Prompto greeted.
I am not sure who is Hime-chi is. But seeing no one responds to him, it must be me, right? “Morning…?” I greeted back hesitantly.
During the duration of the lesson, I can’t concentrate at all. Part of it is because Noctis is sitting behind me. The other part is I am frantically thinking what should I do, what is my relationship with him and the other characters. Just because some of them are my friends, that doesn’t mean all of the characters must be my friends. And I have to be careful how to act around them, so they didn’t notice my awkwardness.
The bell rings signaling lunch break. Finally, me and the group which included almost all of the alvalanche members plus some other go to school cafeteria. Minus Cid and Barret cause they’re too old to go to school anyway which I found out later the two of them are school staffs. Barret as P.E teacher and Cid as engineer. And of course, let’s not forget Zack and Aerith. We go to cafeteria to eat lunch, while the others eat and talking each other, I am thinking about a lot of thing and that mysterious golden watch.
“[Name].” A voice snapped me out of my own world and I found all of them were staring at me.
“Huh?” I blinked owlishly.
“Are you okay?” Aerith asked worriedly.
“Did they bully you?” Prompto frowned.
“Eh? Bully? Who?” I tilted my head not understanding who were they talking about. ‘…For the first time in my life I was bullied…’
“WHAT!? Those girls are bullying my little sister?! How dare they!” Zack raged.
“W-Wait a minute. I am fine. No one is bullying me.” I said quickly calming them down.
“I heard something about bullying [Name]. Who is daring enough to do that?” Another new voice chimed in.
“Ah.” I blinked at the newcomers, twins exactly.
“Stella, Luna. Where were you guys?” Yuffie asked.
“Sorry, the teacher needed us just now.” Stella apologized.
“So, I heard someone is bullying [Name]? Which idiot?” Luna smiled scarily.
“No one was bullying me.” I shook my head quickly. ‘Scary…. Does Lunafreya is this kind of character?’ I sweatdropped.
“If we are talking about bullying, then I am sure it’s no other than her and her little group.” Tifa rolled her eyes.
‘I wonder who and why would people bully me? I don’t think I’ve ever made someone mad enough to be bullied by them.’ I scanned the cafeteria and spot a group of girls glaring at me, ‘Ah. So, they are the bully group.’ Then a mop of blond caught my attention, I narrow my eyes to get better sight, ‘…Who is she? I have never meet her before, but strangely her name popped out in my mind. Tachibana Kirika-san, Noct’s fangirl…. Ah, no wonder.’ I looked at her object of affection.
“Ignore them” Noct said.
“Umm...okay.” I answered.
After that staring contest, all is well. No war break between us. The last bell finally rings, signaling the end of school. And so, as per usual ritual, apparently we always go home together. “See you tomorrow.” I waved to them when I arrived at my house.
“See you.” They waved back. I open the door only to find it is hollow of life. I found a note one dinner table ‘Business trip one week, there’s a leftover for dinner. We’ll get your cousin to stay at the house tomorrow.’ I sighed. It’s still the same,’Oh well, I’m used to it.... wonder who is my cousin. This is the first time I heard about having a cousin staying over.’
Tired and still in term of accepting what has happened today. I am feeling really sleepy, but I didn’t dare to sleep. What if this is just a dream and I’ll wake up in the same position on my desk, as selfish as it may sound I still don’t want this to end yet. So many thoughts race in my head, absetmindedly I take out the golden watch and finally fallen asleep holding that.
I wake up with a start and glancing at my room, then realize something, FF charas. ‘Is it a dream?’ I sighed and I felt something in my hand. The golden watch, it’s still here. That means ‘It’s not a dream.’ I grinned widely, they are real. Thus, I quickly begin my routine of the day.
Arriving to the class, I greet them. Them as in the group. “Morning.” I greeted.
“Morning.” They replied. I sit at my seat and put my bag on drawer, but then a sharp pain creeps through my hand, instictively I take out my hand and trail of blood is dripping from my hand. My eyes flicker at the sound of giggles, there Tachibana Karin stand proudly at what she have done, she even raises her chin up to which I reply with raised eyebrow.
‘Truly, this is the first time I am being bullied for real.’
Seeing my bloodied right hand and still bleeding. Cloud quickly take my hand and examines it. “You okay?” He asked.
“As okay as someone will be with bleeding hand.” I remarked. Zack is definitely pissed off by the look of his face and stalks toward them.
“Why you little-“
“Zack. There’s no need to get angry.” I called to him.
Ignoring my call, he still stalks toward them, that is until Vincent holds him, “Ignore them. We should take her to infirmary.” He said.
“No no no. we can’t let this kind of things go.” Stella stepped in.
“Indeed. We’ll need to teach her a lesson.” Luna easily agreed with the older twin.
“Stella, Luna. Not you two too.” I sweatdropped.
“Let’s just take [Name] to infirmary first.” Tifa said. With that, the group accompanies me to the infirmary.
“The cut isn’t deep, it will heal in few days.” Nurse Quistis said after she finished bandaging me.
“Thank you.” I thanked her.
“It’s my job, now off you go to class.” She ushered.
“Yes ma’am.” I give her mock salute as I get out of the room.
Entering the class, I was bombarded with questions. Quistis kicked all of the out for being so noisy and too much. “I am fine.” I said for the umpteenth time.
Then Tachibana-san comes to me and asks with her sickly sweet voice, “How was your hand? Is it hurt?”
“Well, why don’t we try it to your hand. And then you’ll know whether it’s hurt or not.” I smiled eraning a few snickers from my friends as they heard my reply.
Tachibana-san’s face is red with anger and opens her mouth to say something. But then, the door opened revealing Noctis and Prompto. she quickly puts her sweet façade again to which I know that isn’t fooling anyone with decent IQ. “Good morning.” She greeted him which was ignored and laughter rose from our throats.
“If you didn’t do something like bullying his friends, you might have a chance.” I told her.
“You!” She gritted her teeth.
‘Aaah… She really didn’t get it.’ I sighed mentally. “Good morning you two. How unusuall for you to almost late.” I greeted.
“Good morning, Hime-chi. You see, we are almost late because we met an old woman on the street. She… Hime-chi, what happened to your hand?” Prompto frowned when he saw bandage on my left hand.
“Your hand...”
“Oh, this..” I said as I lift my hand. “Apparently, someone with a bad hobby finds it interesting to get me scream in pain. Unfortunately, they didn’t get what they want.” I smiled. Noct opens his mouth to ask something when the bell rang, signalling the start of class. All of us goes back to our seat. Well, in my case after recieving a hateful glare from Tachibana-san.
‘More importantly I wonder… Why is she targeting me? I mean, Noct’s female friends are not only I. There are Luna and Stella too…. Does she know I like him…? Well, I do like him as character in games before. And meeting him right now does make my feeling stronger… but, I am not sure if I like him as man… Besides…’ A certain scene from the game flashes in my mind. It’s overlapping in a scene I’ve seen here. ‘I am such a fool… obviously they are together…’ A bitter smile graces my lips.
The lessons went well, save for the ocasion hateful glare... okay scratch that, hateful glare all along. Lucnh break bell rings..... “Okay class, that’s all for today... oh and there is winter ball on the 28th December. All of you MUST come, it’ll be the last event for you. Class dissmissed.” Then the teacher goes out of classroom.
I groan inwardly, ‘Great… a ballroom.’ Note the sacarsm. The students scatters, chatting about the ball, while the group (girls only) advance to me.
“Soooo.....” Yuffie begins the conversation. “Who is going to be your date?” she asked excitedly.
“I don’t want to go.” I groaned again.
“You shouldn’t idle too long [Name], he will be snatched away.” Aerith said gigglig slightly.
“He? Who?” I titled my head. ‘Do I like someone?’
“Of course it’s him.” Yuffie answered.
“Tsk tsk tsk. As if [Name] will like another boy except from him.” Stella raised her brow.
“That dense man is too dense.” Luna giggled.
“Who is he exactly?” I frowned. But to them, my expression right now is quite funny because they are giggling.
“Don’t play dumb [Name]. all of us already know who is he. He is the one who gifted you the golden watch on your birthday.” Tifa said.
‘So, that was a gift from someone. And that someone is my crush so to speak…’ I blinked. ‘Who is…’ Suddenly the answer appeared itself in my mind.
*Poof* my face explodes to a blush. ‘It’s him. That man who is a trouble to me just by being here.’ I covered my face looking away from the evil grins on their faces.
“That time he was so shy. It’s funny, right?” Yuffie exclaimed.
“Hey, you guys.” I was saved by Reno. “Who are going to be you girls’ date?” He asked excitedly.
“Not again…” I groaned. “Reno, you don’t have any delicacy at all.” I whined.
“What happened to her?” Reno blinked.
“Just girl trouble.” Stella giggled followed by the rest of the girl.
“I mean you guys have fixed date already. Is there any point to ask?” I pouted. “I’m sure Tifa is going with Cloud, Aerith and Zack, Yuffie with Vincent. Stella is with Prompto and Luna will be going with No-.” I said.
“My date is a secret.” Luna cut my sentence.
“Secret?” I blinked.
“Yep. You’ll know when the time comes.” She smiled mysteriously.
“So, what about you [Name]? Wanna be my date?” He winked.
I snort, “No, thank you.” I flat out rejected him. “If I go with you. Your group of angry girlfriends will be waiting for me. Nuh-uh. I still want to be perfectly healthy, thank you.” All of them excluding Reno who is now sulking are laughing at his misfortune. “I am probably going alone. There’s no rule I can’t go alone.” I smiled. “…What’s wrong?” I blinked when I found them stared at me oddly.
“[Name]… You are quite dense…” Tifa sweatdropped.
“Huh?” I titled my head.
“[Name] you know, you are quite popular. If you say you are searching for a date. Everyone will probably line up.” Aerith giggled.
“…You are teasing me, aren’t you? I have a plain face you know. The one that is neither pretty, beautiful or cute. Besides, if I mean if I am quite popular, how come no one talk to me or better yet flirt to me?” I put an unamused face.
‘That’s because a certain someone made sure no one will not talk to you more than necessary. How can they have a gut to flirt with you with him hanging around you like a guard dog.’ All of them sweatdropped.
“Enough about me. What about the prince?” I turned my question to the prince that walked past me back to his seat.
“About what?” He sat back down.
“The winter ball. Who are you escorting?” I asked.
He snorts. “I don’t want to go.” He said.
“Me too. But we are forced to go.” I chuckled.
“I am waiting for someone.” He answered shortly. His answer makes the boys laugh. I raise my eyebrow at their odd reaction.
“You should hurry and ask her out, or else she’ll out of your reach.” Zack chuckled.
“Yep. After all the effort you put into.” Cloud nodded.
Zack’s word make my chest stings a bit. ‘What is this feeling?’ I blink the I shake my head to ignore it and chat with the rest of them.
Zack’s word is still ringing in my head. I am indeed curious as who is he going to ask, but I am more curious about the feeling in my heart just now. ’They are just characters from game, right? So, why did I have this feeling? Besides, I am sure he is going to ask Luna. No need to think that hard. They obviously are going to reveal it at the winter ball.’ I finally asleep while thinking about this.
Again, I wake up from my peaceful slumber before the alarm rings. I rub my eyes to get rid the alimighty power of sleepiness. The calendar on my wall made me realize this is Saturday. ‘Oh, it’s finally this day.’
As usual, I did my everyday routine, and then off to school. My peaceful day was once again ruined by Tachibana-san and the rabid fangirls follower.
“You! You dare to embarass me the other day, in front of my Noctis no less.” She screehed.
“My...Noctis...? Wow, I am not sure how to reply to that statement... Besides, weren’t you the one asked me about my hand, I just answered that it would be better for you to experience it first hand.” I answered effortlessly.
“You bitch!” She swung her hand to slap me. I am ready to dodge and prepare some wise words. But, her hand was caught midair by a more masculine hand.
I turn my head to get a better look of my savior. ‘Squall.’ I blinked at the unexpected character. ‘Rinoa shouldn’t be too far from Squall.’ I giggled inwardly at my own thought.
“You better stop this or you’ll get more than just slapping.” He growled. Tachibana-san turns pale. She and her follower quickly retreat back.
Then suddenly a girl pops out from his side. “Are you okay, [Name]?” Said girl is no other than Rinoa. ‘As I thought, Rinoa is not far.’ I chuckled at my own thought.
“I am fine.” I answered. “But, why are you two here?” I asked, I am not surprised with the characters popping out as my friends anymore. Last time, I found out Ignis is our Chemistry teacher and Gladioulus as our school security guard.
“Listen well! this isn’t over! I’ll make your life a living hell!” Tachibana-san sreeched which we of course ignored. The she stomps out here with her rabid fangirls follower.
“Just like always, you are a trouble magnet.” Squall Leonhart, which like to be called Leon sighed.
“You haven’t answered my question... Squeon.” I added my personal nickname just to annoy him.
“Your parents were worried, so they asked me to take care of you.” He said ignoring my nickname.
“I am fine, Squeon.” I said again.
Squall snorts, he lifts my bandaged hand, “And you said this was okay.”
“[Name], you are injured. What happened?” Worrywart Rinoa asked.
“I am okay. It’s just a small wound, Quistis said it will heal in 2 or 3 days.” I said calming Rinoa down.
Then, we heard some footsteps running toward us. The group are rushing to us. “Squall! Rinoa!” They exclaimed happily when they saw them.
“It’s Leon.” He grunted.
“Nooo, it’s Squeon.” I laughed. Squall only glares at me using his infamous glare.
“Long time no see.” Rinoa smiled.
“[Name], are you alright? I heard from some people Tachibana was bullying you, what did she do to you?” The now panicking Tifa asked.
“I am okay. she was just going to slap me, but Squeon stopped her.” I answered.
“WHAT?! She was going to slap you?! That damn bitch! How dare she!” Zack cursed.
“Calm down. I am not strupid just standing there waiting her slaps me.” I snorted. ‘Besides, which idiot will stand still when they are going to be hit.’
“By the way, if Squall and Rinoa are here. Does that mean they are going to be your care taker again?” Cloud asked.
“Yes, they are.” I said grinning.
“Oooooh, it’s rare that we can gather here together. So, how about we go to Chocobo Land tomorrow?” Yuffie exclaimed excitedly.
“Chocobo Land.... Well, it’s been a while, the last time we go together was on [Name]’s birthday.” Aerith said. With that said, all of us decide to go to Chocobo Land tomorrow. Unbeknwon to me, I am playing right to their trap.~”~
“Eeeeehhhh~ Why can’t you go with us?” I asked, dismayed at the fact we couldn’t spend time together.
“Rinoa isn’t feeling well.” Was Squall short answer.
But I can’t shake the feeling that something is off. “She was fine yesterday.” I mumbled.
“Yesterday and today are different.” But all I did was stare, stare and stare. He sighs, “Just go already, you don’t want to be late, right?” He ushered me to go.
“Yes~” I sulked.
Arriving at the Chocobo Land. Only Noctis is at the rendezvous point. “Hey, Noct, where is the others?” I asked.
“They still haven’t arrived.” He answered.
‘Weird. They are usually on time. Maybe Yuffie will be a little late.’ I blinked at the unusual happening. And suddenly our phones ring at the same time signalling there are messages in our group chat.
Tifa
“Sorry, my parents are out of town suddenly. Need to housesit.”
Yuffie
Some brats in neighborhood are hunting my treasure. Need to safeguard it.
Zack
Am grounded. T.T
Luna
“Sis and I have trouble escaping from arranged marriage.
Stella
“Have fun. We will arrive there late.”
Aerith
“The shop is crowded. I can’t go out yet.”
Squall
“Rinoa is sick. Need to take care of her.”
Rinoa
Sorry guys.
Cloud
“Fixing my bike.”
Vincent
“…Sleepy…”
Prompto
“Helping acquaintance in photoshoot.”
‘What kind of hellish timing is this?’ I sweatdropped. ‘…No matter how I think, they are definitely setting us up.’ I sighed softly.
The two of us look at each other and sigh. “We were set up.” He said. “So, what should we do? Should we go home?” He asked again.
“Hmmm… We’re already here anyway. So, let’s just play. Just the two of us.” I grinned. A small smile is tugging on his lip hearing my sentece. But, unbeknown to us, we were followed by eight enthusiastic stalkers plus two reluctant stalkers and cameras.
Everywhere and anywhere as far as I can see, all I can see is Chocobo. The excitement is building up. “Chocobo♪~ Chocobo♪~.” I hummed out with sparkling eyes.
“Your love for Chocobo is something else.” Noct sweatdropped.
“What can I say, I just love Chocobo.” I giggled. “Then, our first ride will be that.” I pointed to the Chocobo Jet that was quite far from our meeting point.
“Figures you will ride that first.” Noctis chuckled.
“Let’s go!” I giggled excitedly. ‘Just for today. Let me spend a quality time with him. Yes…Just for today.’ The Chocobo Jet is really exciting. “I want to ride it again.” I said enthusiastically.
“Let’s ride the other attraction first. We’ll ride the roller coaster again later.” He sighed helplessly.
“It’s a promise, okay. I won’t go home if I don’t get to ride it again.” I stuck my pinky to him.
“Yes, yes. It’s a promise.” He hooked his pinky to mine. And then seamlessly warps his hand around mine and tugs me along.
I blink at the action. ‘Alert, alert. The parameter is rising.’ A slight blush adorns my cheeks. I quickly put a hand on my cheek to cool it down.
“What’s wrong?” He asked when he saw my weird action.
“Nothing!” I squeaked in high pitched voice.
He blinks, “You are so weird.” He laughed.
“I don’t want to hear that from you.” I stuck my togue out to him.
The next ride is Chocobo Cup. “Spin faster!” I laughed cheerily as I spun the cup faster.
“You’ll get dizzy later.” Noct smiled.
‘Hm…?’ from the corner of my eyes, I think I caught a glimpse of a familiar chocobo head. ‘Was I mistaken?’
“What’s wrong?” Ncoct asked when he realized I stopped spinning.
“Ah, nothing, I thought I saw Cloud.” I shook my head. “It must be my imagination. I mean this is Chocobo Land.” I laughed. All of the visitors are wearing Chocobo headband which we get as a free gift in the entrance.
“What do you want to do next?” He asked.
“Hm…Oh!” My eyes are drawn to the shooting range not far from us. More accurately, drawn to the prizes in that shooting range. “That! Let’s compete!” I turned to Noctis.
“Yes?”
“Let’s see who will get the grand prize first!” I exclaimed.
“Yo, ojou-chan, an-chan. The point for the grand prize is 150. The rule is easy. Your gun has 3 bullets. Knock down the plate with the point written on it. collect 150 points and you have the grand prize. Easy, right?” Baku explained.
“Yep!” I nodded.
“One game is 150 gil.” He smiled.
“Give us two guns.” Noct said as he handed him the money.
“Haiyo!” Baku handed us the bullet.
“The game is on!” I grinned.
~One Round Later~
“Not fair….” I sulked. In the end, Noctis wins with overwhelming victory. I don’t understand how he managed to get 200 points, while I couldn’t even get the 10 points plate down.
“Bwahahahaha! Ojou-chan, you are the best! Your skill is one in one hundred!” Baku laughed merrily.
“Sh-shut up!” I cried out.
“An-chan, your skill is amazing. Usually, the guests will spend more than 3 games to get a hang of this game.” He smirked.
“This is just a fluke. My friend happens to be good at this kind of game. I was only following his advice.” Noct answered.
“Heh. I want to meet this friend of yours.” Baku smirked.
“Next time, I guess.” Noct shrugged his shoulder.
“Bahahaha! I can’t wait!” Baku laughed harder.
While those two are chatting. I am already at my own land of misery. “I am sorry Chocobo. I can’t get you. I am sorry I am such a failure.” I murmured.
“So, what happen to Ojou-chan?” Baku sweatdropped.
“She just happened to love Chocobo a bit too much. Too much that I am jealous.”
“Bwahahaha! You win the game, but lost the war. I really pity you, An-chan” Baku patted his shoulders.
“Haahh…” He sighed. “[Name]. Here, this is yours.” Something is shoved to my face. It’s the grand prize of the shooting range, Golden Chocobo.
“For me?” I blinked.
“Of course.” He rolled his eyes. “If I don’t give it to you. You’ll keep staring at me as if you are having a grudge on me.” He smirked.
“I-I will not.” I flushed.
“Ojou-chan!” Baku called.
“Yes?”
“Here. A consolation prize.” Baku gave me two droppy chocobo hat. “Thanks to Ojou-chan, I have a great laugh today.” Baku grinned.
“Thank you!” I quickly put it on my head, while keeping the headband I got on my small backpack I brought. “Noct, you wear one too.” I gave the hat to him. The said man obediently bends down his body so I can put it on him. “We match!” I laughed happily, completely missing his softened look to me.
“Bahahaha! I pray for your success, an-chan.” Baku laughed.
“Thanks.” Noct replied. While I completely don’t understand what they were talking about. “Let’s go. We still have many attractions to ride.” He tugged my hand along.
“Yes!” ‘I think whether this is a dream or reality, this will be the happiest day of my live.’
Our next destination is, “Chocobo House!!!” I shrieked at the sight. I rush to the house, wanting to see it up close and personal.
“Hey! Don’t run!” I heard Noct’s warning.
“Don’t worry! I am not a child. I won’t fall down. Hurry up! Hurry up!” I urged him.
“We need to buy tickets first.” He sighed.
“Ah.” I blinked, completely forgotten that. Noct rolls his eyes as he pays for the tickets.
“Thank you for the purchase. Please enjoy the house.” The staff smiled.
Chocobo House, truly befitting the name. The house is basically Chocobo den. Look right, there will be a lot of Chocobo. Look left, there will be a lot of Chocobo. Look up, there will be a lot of Chocobo lantern. Look down, the tile is Chocobo pattern. And in the center if the house, there is the fat Chocobo.
“….Can I take that home?” I muttered out loud.
“Will it fit in your room?” Noct sweatdropped.
“I have an unused room. It will fit there. I can just move my Chocobo shrine there.” My eyes sparkled.
“Oi oi oi. Will they even let you buy it. Rather, even if they are willing to sell. Does your pocket money enough?” Noct sighed.
“Hmmm…. I should really get a part time job.” I muttered as I trying to calculate how much the Fat Chocobo will cost.
“Wait! Wait! They are selling the miniature version of Fat Chocobo. Let’s take a look.” Noct dragged me to the merchandise counter. In the end, I buy the Fat Chocobo plushie. More precisely, it was bought for me.
“I could buy it myself. You’ve paid for the rides and tickets. I can at least buy the merchandise myself.” I pouted and frowned as I hugged the plushie.
“It’s fine. I just want to. My father told me I need to spoil you to win your heart. He even willingly and happily to let me spend money to make you his daughter in law.” He muttered.
“Hm? What did you say?” I couldn’t hear the second part of his sentences.
“Nothing. Let’s ride that next.” He pointed to the Chocobo-go-round.
“Okay!” ~”~
“I am hungry~” I whined as I sat on the park bench.
“It’s already 1.00 p.m.” Noctis said as he looked at his watch. “The food court is over there.” Noctis said.
“Yosh! After lunch, we are going to continue.” I beamed, while my companion just shook his head at my antics. “Hey, don’t tell me you don’t enjoy it. Because we know it’s a lie.” I pointed my finger to him.
“I never said I didn’t.” He chuckled.
“Then all is well.” I grinned.
We are sitting in the food court, waiting for our order. The topic of our conversation is the hellish timing our friends have. “They are definitely…” I trailed off.
“…Doing this in purpose…” He finished.
“There’s no way they have this kind of convenient timing of not going. Well, in Zack’s case… he might be really grounded.” I giggled as we glanced secretly to the seats behind us.
“He-hey! Don’t be too noisy, they’ll find out.” A familiar voice of Tifa was heard.
“But, I can’t hear what are they talking about.” Yuffie whined.
“What a sloppy tailing.” I sniggered.
“They really… have too much free time.” Noct sighed.
“They seem don’t know that we’ve know they tailed us from the start.” I laughed merrily, really enjoying this charade. From the corner of my eyes, I can see now they are fighting for food, Zack and Cloud plus Yuffie. “Let’s caught them red handed later.” I laughed.
“Here are your orders.” A kind waitress set down our food.
“Thank you.” We thanked her.
“Please enjoy!” She smiled cheerily.
“Thanks for the food.” ~”~
“Noct. Let’s go over there.” I pointed to an ice-cream stall.
“Didn’t you just eat lunch?” He blinked.
“If it’s for ice cream, I am sure my stomach will make more room.” I answered.
“….What flavor?” He could only helplessly ask.
“Sea-salt ice cream!” I said excitedly.
“Wait here.” He told me and he is off to the stall.
“Ah, I want ice cream too.” I heard Yuffie whined.
“If we go now. We’ll be caught.” Stella reminded.
“But… ice cream…” I could already imagine her face looked like a kicked puppy.
“We need to endure.” Luna said sternly.
“Here.” Noct came back with an ice cream.
“Where is yours?” I blinked as I took the ice cream.
“I am good.” He said.
“Is that so?” I licked the ice. “Mmmnn… It’s delicious.” My eyes sparkled. “Here. Have a taste. It’s delicious. Delicious food should be shared to double the deliciousness.” I grinned.
“…Then, I’ll be happy to oblige.” He smiled softly as eat the ice from my hand.
“How is it? Isn’t it delicious?” I asked animatedly.
“Yeah. It’s delicious.” A ghost smile on his lips.
“See! I told you, you should buy one for yourself.” I said smugly. I quickly devour the ice cream until I realize what have I done. *Poof* ‘He ate mine…. Indirect kiss… No no no, let’s not think about it.… Okay, breathe in… breathe out… It’s okay. It’s just indirect kiss. No biggie….NO! it’s not okay for my heart! Does he even realized what he has done! I know I was the one offered it to him, but…’
“Why is your face red? Is it heatstroke?” He frowned.
“No! I am fine! Completely fine. It’s only a little bit too hot! It’s not a heatstroke!” The completely flustered me squeaked out. “Let’s go there!” I randomly pointed a ride and hurried there, missing the knowing smirk on his face.
The clock has shown 5.30 p.m. the only remaining ride is, “Hey, Noct. Let’s ride Chocobo Wheel.” I dragged him to the line. The said man allows me to drag him, he’s suprisingly obidient.
The Ferris Wheel stops when we are at the top. “When are we going to catch them red handed?” He smirked.
“You’ll see.” I grinned mischievously. “As expected from the highest point. I can see all of them park from here. It’s beautiful.” I was awed by the breathtaking view.
“Indeed…” What I didn’t know is, he wasn’t talking about the view.
The ride has ended. We are back on the land. “Ah! I have to call Squeon, first. I am worried about Rinoa.” I said out loud, letting our stalkers hear. “If he has something he needs, I can swing to the nearest drug store.” I fished out my phone from my bag. Can practically hear the nervous choked sounds from our stalkers. I push the speed dial button number 1. A familiar ringtone rings. My smile widens when I heard that.
“Hello!” I waved to them. We catch our stalkers red handed. “I thought you all have some kind of troubles.” I raised my brow.
“Ahahahha… We were just...uh…worried about you two. Yes, we were worried.” Zack laughed nervously, which then elbowed by Aerith for stuttering.
“So, did you guys get nice pictures? Because I am expecting it.” I snickered.
“I thought you were grounded, Zack.” Noct smirked.
“Hey, everyone! The photos are done. What are- “Yuffie stopped in mid sentence when she saw us. “Ahahahaha. Hello, [Name].” Yuffie greeted me.
“Geh! Noct!” Prompto gasped.
“Yuffie~, Prompto ~ What about those pictures in your hands?” I asked with a smile etched on my face.
“O-oh, th-this is..” She trailed off, senaking a glance on me, I still waiting her answer with a smile. “Eheheheh.... Okay, I give up. Here, all yours.” She gave us the photos they took. To put it simply, those are our candid photos. There are also the others but mostly about me and Noctis.
“Awww, this one is soo cute.” Tifa cooed. The pictures she chooses is the one when Noct was eating my ice cream. The angle is good. It’s just quite embarrassing.
“Heheh. Mine is this.” Luna chose the time when I put Chocobo hat on Noct.
“Oh. I like this one.” Stella picked our competition in shooting range.
“This one is good.” Aerith liked the one where I hug the huge Fat Chocobo in Chocobo House.
“Oookay. Let’s save this for later. For the last ride, we’ll go on Chocobo Jet. I will not allow any objection.” I exclaimed happily. For the last ride. We are fortunate the ride is enough for all of us.
“It was fun! It’s been a while I play this much.” I stretched.
“We should come here together again.” Rinoa smiled.
“Agreed! But no more stalking.” I laughed.
Time sure flies fast. It’s already one week before Christmas, we the girls are shopping for Christmas gift. ‘Sooo, what should I buy? Let’s just buy what they can use everyday.’ The other girls already busy choosing their own gifts. I am just strolling in the accesorries shop. After all of us finished, we head back to home. ~”~
It’s finally Christmas. The girls agreed to gather at Tifa’s house and give a make-over to each other, while I opted to not involved which is not an option. I am also dragged in to the whole fiasco. Exactly 7 p.m. We heard the knock, signaling the boy group has come.
“Merry Christmas.” Zack said excitedly.
“Merry Christmas.” We greeted. After we greeted each other, the party starts. I give them their respective gifts. Earrings for Tifa, bracelet for Yuffie, a necklace for Stella and Luna, a phone case for Vincent, a dress for Aerith, a google for Cloud, another dress for Rinoa and a for Zack, my self proclaimed brother, I gave him a pair of shoes. For my dearest cousin, it’s a leather jacket.
I am now down to the last person, but the said person isn’t in the room. The gift is still clutched in my hand. I see Tifa tilts her head to the yard, I nod and flash a grateful smile.
I found him gazing stars. “Not going to enter?” I asked.
Noctis glances at me and then back to the stars. “Too noisy.” Was his short answer. I laugh lightly at his short, but clear answer.
There is a comfortable silence between us, until I remember the reason I searched him. “Here.” I gave him the small blue box.
“For me?” I nodded at his question. Then he also pulls out something small from his pocket and gives it to me. I look at the gift curiously. I try to guess what’s in this little black box. Seeing the blatant curiosity on my face, Noctis chuckles. “Open it.” He said. With that said, I open the box excitedly. There, in the black box there is a ring necklace. My name is carved on the ring. My eyes widened and let out a small laugh. Noctis only stares at me with raised eyebrow.
“Open my gift.” I said still laughing. With a strange look he opens the box. His eyes also widen, there in the blue box I gave him, there’s also a same ring necklace. the only difference is the carved names. Then a small laugh also escapes from his lips.
“Will you allow me to escort you in the winter ball?” He asked.
This question caught me off guard. I never thought he will ask me let alone think about it. I look left, right and then behind me to see if someone is there. “…Are you practicing so you can ask Luna?” I blinked.
“Why are you bringing up Luna?” He frowned.
“Eh? Why? Because isn’t that so?” I was taken back.
“It’s not.” He sighed exasperated.
“Then… If you are fine with me. I’ll be happy to take on your offer.” I smiled. ~”~
The day before the ball. The girls agree to meet up again in Tifa’s house right after school. They are going to match the dress they’ve bought with their accessories. “Hm? [Name], where’s your dress?” Luna asked.
“Ah, I don’t have one I was sure I am going alone, so I didn’t buy dress. I am going to wear school uniform. The rule didn’t specifically say the dress code is an evening dress.” I smiled sheepishly.
“He did two days ago. It’s just, I don’t have time to pick up dress. So, I am going to wear school uniform.” I nodded.
“Change of plan.” Stella said seriously.
“Yes. We have a change of plan.” Luna agreed.
“Huh?” I blinked.
“We are going to shop for your dress right now.” Aerith smiled.
“Eh? Right now. We don’t have that much time…anymore.” I finished timidly, seeing their scary smiles.
“Sorry [Name}. Even I can’t help you.” Yuffie said. ~”~
At last, the most dreaded day that I wish never come is finally here. 28th December, that means the winter ball. ‘Why it has to be a ballroom, can we just change to more casual party?’ I groaned.
“[Name], you shouldn’t put that kind of face. You are the prince’s date, are you not?” Zack teased.
“The said prince has the same opinion as me.” I said unamused. The girls and the boys wear a matching color, including Noct and I. Apparently, Luna called Noct and asked, no demanded him to wear a cobalt blue suit, so he can match with my dress.
The hall is decorated just like a real ballroom. There are also snacks and drinks there. Once we enter the hall, Reno instantly flies to the other side of the hall sweet talking to a group of girls. The others asked their dates to dance with them. Being a gentleman he is, our favourite prince also asks me to dance. “I can’t dance.” I smiled wryly.
“Don’t worry. Just follow my lead. Waltz is an easy dance.” He said taking my hand. We dance peacefully until someone with the name of Tachibana Kirika ruins it.
“Noctis dear~” She called with such coquettish voice that it actually made me had a goosebumps. “I am sure I can be a better partner than this plain looking girl.” Tachibana-san winked at him.
“Sorry if I am plain looking. At least, you should learn how to wear a proper make up. The color doesn’t suit you.” I rolled my eyes.
“No, thank you.” He refused politely.
But that sets Tachibana-san in rage. “Exactly what did you see in this girl?” She screeched and pointed her finger to me. “I am prettier and a ton of guys asked me to be their date.” She yelled.
Noctis narrows his eyes. “Then, you can have them to accompany you. Listen, I am tired of your antics. Don’t you dare badmouth her! The next time you do so, I won’t forgive you!” Noctis snapped. Then, Noct storms out from the hall, leaving the said girl there standing dumbfounded and biting her fingernail.
‘Wow, this is the first time I see him angry.’ I too, quietly leaving the hall searching for my partner.
“So, you are here.” I said after I found him on the rooftop. He only stands there unmoving. “Still angry?” I asked.
“Not anymore.” He answered.
“I doubt she will stalk you after your outburst just now.” I laughed.
“She better be.” He let out a snort.
“Hey, Noct.”
“Hm?”
“What was the meaning of the word carved in the golden watch?” I asked as I took out the watch from my dress’ small pocket.
“Are you curious about that?” He asked.
“Very.” Was my answer.
“That is-” He walked closer to me without breaking the eye contact. He stands right in front of me, making me wait with bated breath. He bends down so his mouth right beside my ear, and whispers softly. “Eternal bond.” After saying that, he stood straight. A small smile on his lip, satisfied with my now blushing face.
“You-! Can just say it normally.” I glared at him. The futile glare only makes him smiles. He pulls me toward him. “Wha-” I blinked rapidly as he pressed his lips to mine.
‘Unable to process. [Name].exe crashed.’
I suddenly wake up from my nap and look at my surrounding. I am in my room, the same room before all of that happen, my workbook is still on my desk untouched. “I see, that was a dream after all.” I said disappointed. I blush again remembering the last part of the dream. “What an outrageous dream I had.” I sweatdropped. I put my finger on my lips as if I can still feel the warmth.
“[Name], you idiot. That was just a dream.” I scolded myself. “Rather than thinking about it, I should take a bath.” I mumbled walking to the bathroom. Unbeknown to me there are a ring necklace with my name and a golden watch with its lid opened on my desk.
“i’m helping you move and just found all your bdsm gear”
~1k sephangealgen wip that probably won’t get finished.
Raising his eyebrow, Sephiroth lifts the device up from where it was stashed haphazardly underneath Genesis’s side of the blankets. It’s a leather strap with an interesting phallic attachment in the center, and Sephiroth is sure that his friends used this before he came over since he hasn’t seen another sex toy the whole morning they’ve been packing. Turning it in his hands, Sephiroth thinks that it’s...possibly a gag. The strap is tight enough to fit around a head, and Goddess knows that it’d take one to get Genesis to stop talking.
Walking to the master bathroom, he turns on the faucet. If Angeal didn’t have the mind to put it with the rest of the their toys, it has probably only been wiped down instead of properly cleaned. Sticking his hand under the water to gauge the temperature, Sephiroth deems it warm enough and brings the phallic part of the gag under after pumping a small portion of hand soap out.
“Where the blazes did you go, Sephiroth? Angeal told you to not pack while we got lunch.”
Sephiroth rolls his eyes; his phone call that he stayed behind to make didn’t take as long as he thought. What else was he supposed to do with almost everything to do already packed away?
The sound of Genesis’s footfalls draws closer, and Sephiroth flicks his hair out of his face as he shuts off the faucet. “I grew bored. All your books are already in boxes, Gen.”
“Use your phone like a normal person, Goddess, Seph. I hope you aren’t pissing because I’m coming in; I heard the sink.”
Sighing, turning to face the door and leaning his hip against the sink counter, Sephiroth glares at his friend. “You could at least wait for me to answer.”
“Yes, well, I suppose seeing you piss isn’t the worst thing I could stumble upon; I only see Angeal do it all the time.” Genesis shakes his head. “I love him, but he never closes the door.”
“Why would he, when you barge in regardless?”
“I don’t barge in.”
“Forgive me. When you enter after announcing yourself, regardless of response.”
Genesis sniffs at his dry tone. “It’s my home; I’ll go where I please.”
Reaching behind him, Sephiroth lets out a noise to acknowledge he heard Genesis and ignores responding to the statement. It’s best, sometimes, to do so in favor of not creating an argument. “Which box you would like me to place this in? It’s sanitized.”
“What are you tal–” Genesis’s eyebrows raise in surprise. “Well. I suppose that was what I was forgetting this morning.”
“I surmised.”
Stepping forward, a sly smile grows on his friend’s lips. “Well, my friend, we can stick that in the bedding box after we strip the bed. It is, after all, a bedroom accessory. Which you found no problem sanitizing.”
“Am I supposed to? We are friends.”
Genesis snorts. “Seph, most friends would tease finding a sex toy and not go off to clean it. What if that was in my ass?”
“Angeal both fucks you and presumably eats you out, and he’s suffered no health problems.” An eyebrow raises. “Also, you have vomited on me on three separate occasions. I think I can handle cleaning trace amounts of your fecal matter.”
“I’m swooning. A big, sexy man that isn’t Angeal doesn’t mind cleaning my fecal matter.”
Sighing, Sephiroth picks up the toy. “I will throw this at you if you do not cease.”
“I’m so scared. A dick hitting my face, that’s never happened to me.”
“...Angeal hits you with his dick during sex?”
Genesis shrugs, lips curved up in amusement. He crowds into Sephiroth’s personal space. His hand comes to rest on Sephiroth’s hip, and Sephiroth feels his own expression shift automatically in surprise. Genesis always flirts, but he usually refrains from actually touching him outside of on his arms or shoulders.
“Oh, that’s not even the most interesting thing he can do with it, Seph. Or the only thing hitting my face.”
“...you never have any marks on your face.”
Genesis sighs, long and loud in the way he does when Sephiroth doesn’t respond the way he wants him to. Sephiroth blinks him.
“You, my friend, are no fun. You’re supposed to tease back, and we flirt until Angeal comes up to find us.” The hand resting on Sephiroth’s hip slides forward before slipping away from him. “And Angeal doesn’t hit me that hard, Sephiroth.”
“I see.”
“Of course you do,” Genesis drawls.
Sephiroth ignores the urge to sigh. He takes in his friend’s face, a mixture of amusement and annoyance staring back at him. “Show me, then. If you think I don’t, and Angeal agrees.”
“Wait–what?” Genesis’s face transforms into something angry before he settles it into something annoyed. And then it slides into something sly in a blink of an eye–if Sephiroth hadn’t been friends with Genesis as long as he has, he’d have likely missed the transformation. “My, my, Sephiroth is into dirty BDSM play? Who’d have thought?”
“You’re being intentionally annoying. If you didn’t want me to express interest in your and Angeal’s relationship, you shouldn’t have brought it up.” Sephiroth takes in the lines of Genesis’s shoulders, the way he hasn’t brought his hand back to his body. He thinks back to when he noticed that Genesis had been touching him more when he flirted, to they way that Genesis has looked at him. To the way that he’s noticed but thought nothing of the face that neither Genesis nor Angeal have brought another into their bed in some time. He spares a thought that it’s good Angeal has likely decided to simply dig into his portion of lunch and not follow his lover up here because he would likely see what Sephiroth is about to do and try to stop it. “...you have wanted me to express interest for some time now, haven’t you?”