#ff scenario

Cloud had been through a lot in his time. He came across as rude at first until you got to know him better. It was only a slight surprise to his friends when you and him got together. As time went on, he became better. He was slightly more open, and he didn’t talk much, but he was able to handle himself a little better in a conversation. He never talked about his dreams; you didn’t know if he even had any. Everyone had to dream of something, but he didn’t know. It wasn’t until you and him shared a bed.

The moon shone brightly in the dark sky. The stars twinkled in the quiet night. You lay next to Cloud; the window slightly cracked with the breeze from the cool night gently blowing in every so often. You were both sound asleep; the curtains blew back and forth as the breeze came and went. The bed slightly stirred, but yet you remained asleep.

Cloud rolled over; his face tightened and relaxed. You were gone when he woke up. He walked around the house looking for you. You weren’t there, and you hadn’t even left a note letting him know you were gone. He worried about you, but maybe it was an accident; maybe you had forgotten. He pulled out his phone and sent the text. He stayed looking at his phone, hoping you would text him back, hoping that you were alright. It was only a few minutes, but it felt like centuries. He wanted you to be back home and safe. There was blood everywhere; he didn’t know what to do or what to say. He didn’t know how it had happened. He wanted you to be safe, but he knew you wouldn’t be coming home. He wanted to see you again, but not like this. He wanted…

Tears spilled down his cheeks as he woke up. You were lying on his chest; he wrapped an arm around you tightly. He didn’t say anything. He didn’t want to wake you. He didn’t want to bother you with his problems, and he didn’t want to say the nightmare that he had. He wanted you to be safe, and he would protect you. You were awake; you had felt Cloud moving around, and you had tried to gently wake him and make sure that he was okay. He didn’t respond, and then he started crying. You were worried for him, so you laid down on his chest. You didn’t say anything,t respond, and then he started crying. as you didn’t know what to say to help the situation. For a moment, you thought about asking him a few questions, but you didn’t think he would answer. You also didn’t want to bother him, as he was always closed off at times. You lifted your head up to look at him. He placed a gentle hand on your cheek as his eyes met yours.

“You’re here?” He asked as he looked at you. It was a small question; he didn’t ask anything else. He wanted to make sure that you were here. He didn’t want to be wrong. He didn’t want this to be a dream.

“Yes, I’m here. You’re okay, and so am I.” You said with a small smile. He smiled back and pulled you closely for a hug. You didn’t know what his dream was; you couldn’t possibly know what had happened, but he loved what you said.

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—As you wish, Iggy—you replied, casting an ice spell over the fan, who began to slowly immobilize.

—Ah, easier than taking a bottle away from a baby—Gladio clicked his tongue, fanning his greatsword and breaking the figures of flans in front of them.

—I didn’t even sweat—Noctis said with a shrug.

—With this cold, I don’t think you will…—Ignis commented with a small smile on her face.

—We’re in an ice cave, with slippery shoes…—Prompto murmured.

               And as soon as Prompto recitef those words, the king of Insomnia slipped on a kind of ice slip, screaming for a while and the falling flat on his face.

—Damn!—Gladio said—Noct, answer!

—Guys, I need help down here!—Noctis shouted.

—Come on—Ignis gave the order, to which you and the other boys threw themselves down the hill, facing a place full of little Imps who were attacking the King.

—I’m sorry, we’re late—Prompto said, kneeling and shooting directly at a pair of Imps that now surrounded them.

—We didn’t think you were going to need us, majesty—Gladio said laughing, hitting three Imps with his greatsword and lifting them through the air.

—They’re like little elves…—you said, spinning with your javelin now in your hands and beating a couple of Imps.

—Only these are not good, or lucky—Ignis replied, taking the rod of your javelin, handing you one of his daggers with a quick movement—Use it, it will be easier.

               You ducked and giving a boost you could attack a couple of imps in your path, it was easier to use the daggers that the javelin. Certainly the spear was used to nail objects that didn’t move so much, you couldn’t do much damage with it to small daemons, which are more agile.

—And see you later, little one—Noctis said, sticking his sword against an imp who eventually vanished some time later.

—Well… Where are we going now?—You asked looking at the king of Insomnia, who started looking everywhere.

—…Just keep going down—Noctis sighed, seeing that his options were reduced to the descent of ice.

—Be careful, Noct—Prompto told his friend.

—Prompto is right, we don’t know what to expect below…—Ignis said, adjusting his glasses again.

—I have a question…—Prompto turned to see the boy with glassed.

—I grab them while we go down—the boy replied even before the gunman could ask.

—I understand, it makes sense—the blond boy nodded.

—There you go!—Noctis said, pushing Prompto with a punch on the back, which in to two second descended down the slide.

—That was childish, Noct—Ignis commented.

—He’ll be fine…—Noctis smiled confidently at his friend, until he heard a scream.

—A SPIDER!—Prompto shrieked a few feet below.

—Crap, let’s go…. We’re coming, Prompto!—you exclaimed, throwing yourself with your friend down the slope.

And so the minutes passed inside the cave, fighting against the different demons that appeared in the cave, sometimes the king of Insomnia went through places they had already walked, so Ignis decided to go to the front of the team, looking at the details. As new enemies progressed correctly, they appeared, so that was something positive and clear; they were on the right track.

—How long does it take to get there?—Prompto complained.

—Well, there’s a kind of open field there…—Noctis muttered, throwing a potion over his shoulder.

—I think I don’t feel the blows because of the cold…—Gladio said with a confident smile, walking behind the king of Insomnia.

—Noct, back off…—you whispered, feeling something approaching.

—Watch out…—Ignis muttered as everyone slowly stopped.

—There is the door!—Prompto exclaimed, stepping forward and the shadows formed on the floor.

—Prompto, I’ll hit you one day…—you sighed, bringing your hand to your face.

—Mindflayers and Imps… Well, it could be worse—Gladio shrugged.

—Sure, unless they appear more—Ignis fixed his glasses and his two daggers appeared in his hands—Do you need to borrow one of them?

—I’m fine, I can stick the spear to the octopus faces…—you answered, referring to the Mindflayers.

               Prompto rolled with somersaults, falling on his knee and thus being able to shoot the devils surrounding the group of guardians of the crown. Ignis attacked the little devils with daggers, freezing them and the electrocuting them. Noctis disappeared between flashes and gave critical blows to the Mindflayer to which you nailed and raised so that Gladio later struck them down with his greatsword causing more damage.

—Everything under control… —Ignis said confidently, crossing his arms.

               And as fast as the boy could blink, three more Mindflayer appeared.

—I didn’t expect that….—Noctis clicked his tongue and one of the Mindflayer surrounded him with his tentacles.

—Noct!—Ignis and Gladio shouted at the same time.

—Gyaaaah!—Prompto was also in the same situation at the time, trying to get away and just getting his feet moving.

—Aaaaaaah!—The third Mindflayer was busy with you, surrounded you with his tentacle blanket, trapping you inside where there were many suckers.

—Quick, Iggy!—Gladio ordered the boy in glasses, running on the Mindflayer who held the King of Insomnia in prison and attacking him with a direction blow of the tip of his Greatsword on his face.

—Ah, it was disgusting…—Noctis said falling flat on the floor, releasing a potion to rehabilitate.

—I have Prompto too!—Gladio exclaimed, getting a critical blow down on the back of the second demon with octopus limbs.

—I DON’T WANT TO ENTER THERE EVER AGAIN!—Prompto shrieked, rolling on the floor.

—ATTACK, IDIOT!—Gladio said punching his partner’s neck.

—Are you all right?—Ignis took your wrist, freeing you from the third Mindflayer by using  his daggers to cut his limbs.

—That was disgusting…—You murmured with a shiver in your body, you looked up at Ignis and watched as the boy received a dark spell from behind that led him to fall down on the ground—Iggy!

—Umh, ah… Where am I?—The boy dropped his glasses and you saw the glass shatter against the floor.

—I-Iggy…—You murmured, making a face.

—I can’t control my body well…—the boy said, he had been attacked with a black ball that caused confusion.

—Boys…! Watch out!—You yelled at the others, not leaving Ignis, looking in your pocket for some antidote to break the container on it.

—GAAAAH!—Prompto jumped to avoid the black ball that attacked Noctis.

—Damn it, what I needed…Confusion—the King of Insomnia walked in circles.

—AGH!—Gladio exclaimed, directly attacking one of the three Mindflayers, but this one to defend himself swam in the air and caught the big guy inside his veins and suckers.

—GLADDY!—Prompto exclaimed, the began firing repeatedly at the demon.

—________, I-I don’t see very well—Ignis said a little confused, taking your hand.

—I will bring it to you, you will only attack it when I say it… Understand?—You said taking your friend’s arm, which nodded.

—Be careful—Ignis said, feeling your physical presence move away.

—Hey! Majesty!—Prompto threw an antidote to Noctis.

—Thank you… Agh!—And as soon as the boy thanked him, he saw himself again being caught by a Mindflayers in his suckers.

—It’s almost tragicomic…—Gladio clicked his tongue, but a Mindflayer from behind attacked him leaving the big man confused—Guys, I don’t see very well.

—Prompto, save Noct!—You exclaimed, casting a spell of fire against the Mindflayer that had attacked Gladio, who writhed in the air.

—Tsk…They could disappear at a good time—the blond boy murmured, pointing at the head of the Mindflayers—Aaaaaaagh, it is useless!—the Mindflayers were right in front of Ignis.

—Prompto, you…!—You exclaimed suddenly, changing the direction of your heel, jumping now in the direction of where Ignis was—Iggy…!

—_______ Should I attack now?—Ignis asked, using fire in his daggers, managing to bury these in the body of the Mindflayer that writhed and began to face after having struggled a little.

—Iggy, watch out!—Prompto exclaimed when he saw one of the Mindflayer trap him inside his suckers.

—I’ve had enough…—You said falling in the middle of the two Mindflayer, nailing your javelin with certainty in the forehead of the second Mindflayer.

—Here…—Prompto murmured breaking the container of an antidote over Gladio.

—Ah, what happened?—Gladio asked, watching as the Mindflayer freed Noctis who fell unconscious to the ground—Noct…!

               The boy of big body was too dizzy to still stabilize, so his body fell face down again. Prompto rejoined quickly and went to his friend’s rescue, firing shots at the Mindflayer that still had Ignis trapped.

—Iggy, hold on..!—You exclaimed, using a fire spell on the javelin you had, eventually burning the Mindflayer the previously held Noctis prisoner.

               And with a great display you ended up using fire spells with both hands, when you pierced the octopus’ skull with fire you heard how his figure began to disappear. You noticed how the weight agility the rod of your weapon and in two second you stuck in the middle of the two eyes of the last Mindflayer.

—_________, you’re amazing —Prompto sighed, spending another potion on the king of Insomnia who was now breathing normally again.

—I swear, I… I hate being sucked!—Noctis exclaimed.

—HA! Don’t lie—Gladio said with a loud laugh.

—HAHAHAHA!—Prompto laughed.

               You breath between cut, your hair covering your eyes and Ignis’s body further, you had to move forward to check his situation. You crawled on the ice, scratching your knees with the cold surface and took the boy’s body in your arms, lifting the boy’s upper part and thus leaning it against you.

—Iggy…?—You called for the boy, sorting his hair to the side, those octopuses had left the boy hurt as to his level of magic.

—I’m sorry…I was totally useless—the boy murmured, opening his eyes and letting you see the glow of his green eyes,

—What do you say?—you shook your head when you asked that question—You killed one yourself.

—But I was a hindrance without glasses…—The boy brought one of his hands to his eyes, rubbing these—Oh, my hair is messy.

—…I like it that way—you confessed with a smile, noticing how the boy was blushing a little.

—Hey…! Do you remember what we came for?—Noctis asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

—At least, I deserve a thank you—You said in your defense, noticing how Gladio approached to help Ignis to stand up.

—Thank you very much, _________—the four boys said in unison.

—Well, let’s go to that grave…—You smiled, rejoining with your group of friends, expectant as Noctis took the key, placed it inside the lock carefully, the usual sound appeared and the door opened.

               After getting the Sword of the Wanderer, his way started up again, leaving the cave without worrying that some new enemy was going to attack. That was the benefit of killing all the enemies when you entered a cave, when you left you could walk quietly… The only one who still could not walk quietly was Ignis, who was clutching your hand all the way, so he won’t fall of stumble. The boy commented that when he arrived at Lestalleum, he would look for a pair of new glasses, but a certain part of you didn’t want the group cook not to retrieve his glasses, not for now.

—And we’re already outside…—Gladio said stretching his arms.

—It’s very cold…—Prompto shook, faking chills.

—The ice is still in your body, it will pass—Ignis muttered, taking your hand tightly.

—Sure, Iggy doesn’t feel cold because __________ takes his hand, who isn’t warm in that way—Prompto shrugged.

—The old gimmick of the glasses, Iggy!—Gladio said with a laugh at what Noctis and Prompto also laughed.

—Guys, stop it…—you murmured looking at Ignis who was now a little flushed.

—Calm down, leave them, they’re jealous…—the cook murmured, approaching to your face and leaving a kiss on your cheek—Thank you for saving me…

—How did you know my face was there?—You asked in a disbelieving tone.

—I don’t see so badly, in the light—the boy said, letting go of your hand.

               And at that moment the boy began to walk with the other in front of you, some insecurity appeared inside you when saw Ignis walking without glasses, but you saw the boys could accompany him, the others were next to him, nothing bad would happen.

               Ignis stopped in his walk, waiting for the boys to continue walking and turned to see you with a small smile on his face, you had to recognize that he looked quite attractive with his hair down.

—What’s up?—You asked, approaching the boy and taking place new to him.

—I think I could ‘have a blurred view’ for another time…—confessed the boy and took your hand, causing you to blush.

2. — stained(hands)

A weapon is all he was from day one even now he still is a weapon. The blood of Food Souls, Fallen and humans have stained his hands. A wonderful world for Food Souls would be nothing but lies from humans, but from him, with these blood stained hands he could carve out the perfect world for them. 

Yet here he is, playing babysitter to his Master Attendant, a human all the same no matter what anyone says about them. Bound by the terms of the Contract he has no choice, but when you, the annoying human whom he despises calls out his name and pushes him to the side a scream clawing it’s way past your lips, eyes shocked, hands trembling, body shaking while Spectra’s knife is protruding from your abdomen. All Boston feels at that moment is a cold sinking dread and he hates it. 

“Ah, more than enough energy now.” your voice sounds wet (a sick and finalized wet tone that Boston associated with humans dying) while a gentle warmth falls over him as you fall forward. Hands now becoming stained with your blood. His body felt hot again, gritting his teeth he cast the Spectra a single glance before putting the Fallen out of its misery. 

Death isn’t the end for a Food Soul, but for a human, the Master Attendant it is final. 

3. — worried 

Boston stood at the counter, tapping his foot and glancing at the entrance every couple of seconds. Earning a few giggles from a few female humans at the counter and from the Food Souls working alongside Boston. 

“Be calm Boston. The Masters Guild meeting probably went on for much longer than even they expected it to.” Chocolate was bold to speak, that usual smirk rested on his lips while he served a drink to a customer. 

“Cease the tapping of feet Boston. The Master Attendant didn’t go alone, Steak is with them and that meathead won’t let anything happen to them.” Red Wine spoke up while walking back towards the kitchen. 

Vodka chimed in, but only with that amused little laugh of her’s while she poured herself a glass of liquor to drink. Everyone here was telling him not to worry and for some reason it made him feel as relaxed as it made him feel anxious. So Boston just kept looking at the door and cleaning glasses.

The Master didn’t return until well after the restaurant had closed. Looking a little bit beat up, tired and carrying bags in their hands. Steak looked as beat up as Master and carrying bigger bags in his hands. The Master’s face lit up when they noticed him, smiling. 

“I’m back Boston.” 

“Why are you back so late? Didn't I tell you not to run around all over the place?!“ Despite his harsh sounding words, Boston felt at ease to see them. 

Even though he was a bit ruthless in pinching their cheeks, ending up in a fist fight with Steak over it, but the Master Attendant was laughing while trying to break them up, a fist fight over pinched cheeks is so silly. 

4. —  pledged

The sky was the clearest it’s been in a while, Boston had caught the Master Attendant staring at the sky more than once while cleaning up the kitchen after closing the restaurant. After the dishes were done, and the Master Attendant headed to bed, Boston was quick to grab your wrist and drag them towards the back door. 

“How can we waste such a good night? I've found a place that is perfect for watching the stars.” Boston’s voice didn’t betray how fast his heart was beating, how hot his body felt while he pretty much dragged you towards his favorite spot to watch the sky. 

The nightlife around was singing, the grass already becoming moist from the drop in temperature, but that didn’t stop you from you from leaning back to fall onto the wet grass, bringing Boston with you while he yelled, arms resting on either side of your head to avoid crushing you underneath his body weight. You laughed, a smile on your face while you looked at him. 

“The stars are so nice tonight... I do have to say that I’m fond of this star riiiight here.” your hands cupped his face and Boston could only look at you. What silly fools both of you are. 

“Hey, Pledge with me,” Boston couldn’t even recognize his own voice, it sounded too raw, too filled with everything he wants, but shouldn’t have. Yet he just kept talking. “In the future, your only responsibility is to be happy. Do not concern yourself with others.” 

“I do.” 

Your words have Boston just staring at you, marveling at how his thoughts of you changed from his summoning until now. Because if anyone had told him in the past that he would fall in love with a human, the very thing he hates he would have most likely ended them right then and there. 

Zack had never been trick or treating; he didn’t know what it was like to celebrate Halloween like you did. You were more than happy to show him around and show him what it was like to celebrate the holiday. He was a SOLDIER in Shinra; he wasn’t afraid of anything. At least he liked to pretend he was your brave and strong boyfriend. He could protect you from anything. There wasn’t anything too scary about the holiday, right? He began to become nervous the closer it got to Halloween. He tried to pretend he wasn’t afraid. It was your idea to take him to see a haunted house. He wasn’t against it, because it is what you wanted it to be. He was totally against it, but he wasn’t going to object to you. Now that it was drawing closer to the day, he began to be more vocal about going somewhere else for the holiday, like maybe the beach! Yeah, the beach is a great place to go. You weren’t going to back down from your haunted house idea. You wanted him to experience Halloween, and it’s not like the house was actually haunted. So things would be just fine. You tried to reassure him, and he was still hesitant, but when the day came, he went with you. He didn’t let go of your hand as you both walked through the door and up the stairs into the haunted house. It was decorated for the spooky season, and Zack stayed as close to you as he possibly could. You led the way, and he stayed behind you.

“Hey Zack, do you think you could relax your grip on my hand?” You asked as you looked around at the surrounding area.

“Yeah, sorry.” He said as he loosened his grip, but only slightly. He still maintained his firm grip. He didn’t know what to expect, and he didn’t want to lose you. He was terrified, but so far the only things were a couple of ghosts, tombstones, zombies, and spider webs—the typical “scary” things on Halloween. They were just decorations, and Zack was on edge. You passed by a doorway just fine, and Zack followed behind you when a creature jumped out at him. He screamed and hit the floor. He had let go of your hand in his frantic state. He shielded his body with his arms and prepared to attack whatever was going to attack him. You couldn’t help but let out a small laugh as you looked at Zack. You walked over to him and offered up your hand.

“Babe, it’s okay; it’s just a decoration.” You said as you pointed up to the creature that was slow to return to its home. Zack took your hand and stood up.

“I hate this place.” He said as he brushed himself off. He looked at you, and suddenly the sound of a chair being dragged across the floor could be heard. You both turned to see the chair moving, but no one visible was dragging it across the hardwood floor. Zack picked you up and he bolted for the door. He wasn’t going to spend another minute in that building, and he wasn’t going to leave you behind either. He would never hear the end of it if he had left you behind. It was safer to take him with you whether you wanted to leave or not.

“Babe, it was probably just a string attached to the chair!”

“I don’t care. I don’t like the place. I’ll make it up to you.” He said as he set you down and pulled you in for a hug.

You wrapped your arms around him and rested your head on him. You could hear his heart hammering in his chest. You wouldn’t be taking him back to any scary places again.

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