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@iwantthemtoo​​ // Lost then Found

         Cloud stormed into the hospital, only for Reno to look up and jump in front of him.

         “Whoa, whoa, hold it, yo. Let me tell you some shit.”

          “Are you sure?” Cloud demands, his eyes burning. “Are you sure it’s him?”

           The redhead nodded slowly, his usual attitude set aside when he noticed the intensity of Cloud’s expression.

           “It’s him. We’re sure.” He grabbed Cloud’s shoulder to keep him still. “Just hold on, let me explain.” 

           Cloud stared at him with heavy impatience. “Zack is--,”

           “He doesn’t remember anything!” Reno hadn’t meant to snap it out quite so bluntly, but he’d wanted to get the words out. When he saw the shock on Cloud’s face, though, he felt a little bad. 

            “Look, it’s normal. You should know that. Just... go easy.” Reno shrugged. “We’re all having to deal.”

            Cloud throat felt swollen and he tried to swallow. He took a few steps back from Reno.

            Zack didn’t remember...

            I said I’d live out both out lives. Easy to make that promise.

            I said I would never forget.

            But I did.

            The gods sure had a thing for fucking with him. What goes around really did come around, after all. Cloud shook his head.

            “I don’t care.” He said finally. “I want to see him.”

             Reno nodded and slowly lead him toward one of the hospital rooms.

             The door opened and Cloud’s heart pounded. He was scared to look. He was scared to see him... after all this time. He was scared it wouldn’t be real.

            “Hey big guy,” Reno said. “You have a visitor.” 

             Cloud raised his head to look into the room. His eyes landed on a familiar face and his heart felt like it stopped altogether. 

@iwantthemtoo​ asked: "I fucking hate the government- all governments.” // From here.

       Eyebrows knit and lips draw into a thin line, the Turk remains silent while the other expresses his vexation towards the way things are regulated. As someone on the sidelines, Reno can’t really do anything but whatever he’s told to. But even then he understands Zack’s case, just that he doesn’t ever admit to agreeing that some things that were done were unnecessary. And he wouldn’t blame Zack for growing appalled by ShinRa. It makes no sense to be against him the first time and then the tables turn for the opposite. And if he were to ask Reno why, even he doesn’t have an exact answer. That should be directed to Tseng. 

       On the other hand, at the moment he’s been left with the black-haired male and he’s surprised he’s not drawn his sword at him yet out of spite. Perhaps, it’s enough that he’s baring his fangs at him with words.

      “Don’t hate me tho, I’m just workin’.”

Comforting Edition {Sentence Starters}@iwantthemtoo

How long had it been? How long had they been on the run? Cloud was awake now and Zack was healing from his wounds. That didn’t mean things would get better or easier. Cloud was still weak from his sickness and looking at Zack noiw, he knew the other male, was in pain as well– Not many people, can get shot that many times and live. Cloud felt lucky to still have him. However— Zack worried him.. 

Lazard spent a long moment staring at the mission report, not sure what to make of it. By the time he made First, Zack did put in decent reports, that wasn’t the complaint, just...

♠ | sinday curiosity @iwantthemtoo

█░     HIGH SUMMONER ( 大召喚士 )

The Thunder Plains were hardly pleasant. It rarely stopped raining and, if it did, it would still be a stretch to call the weather there pleasant at any time of year. It was damp. Always. The air was eternally thick with water; the wind was always edged with cool. 

He had not, truly, had a desire to wander into it. But, he hadn’t gone far. The rain had slowed to a mist, it seemed, and the opportunity, he felt, would be wasted if he did not sneak away, out from the eyes of his watchful companions, for a moment, even if he only went just outside the inn. 

But, this was what happened when a summoner let his guard down, it seemed. He’d been caught, hardly dressed for combat, unprepared. And by a fiend that was too quick to cast spells toward. He might have panicked for a moment. He didn’t want, after all, to lead the thing back to the inn and cause a scene.

Angeal laughed at Zack’s question. Just the way you like it pup” Angeal said taking a sip of his own hot chocolate. “We have at least 1 more to do then we are done for the day. Think you can hold out?” he asked looking at the other.