#soldier1stclassfair

Aetius barely made it out alive. His one regret was that he didn’t get to tell Zack what he felt, but now... in his state... beaten and bloodied in places he’d rather not divulge... he was too ashamed of himself. For getting in this mess, for not being strong enough.

Send “You’re back!” For my muses reaction to yours almost tackling them with a hug after they’ve been gone for a while. 

Angeal just walked off the chopper from a 2 month mission. He was glad to be back home. He heard someone yelling at him and felt someone tackle him to the floor.

± Most days now were still fairly quiet, At ease and most of all warm and sunny, always prompting the little girl to go out and play. 

With no father at home to prevent her, her mother happily saw it nice to see her little girl be free-- before of course preparing for work herself, opting to leave her alone. 

The children of the Midgar slums were always welcoming, however, and she felt safe knowing that between the military, and between those of good intention, her child was safe in hands no matter what happened. 

So whenever young, six-year-old Elizabeth Reece wanted to explore the world, most things were optimally safe. Today she was out, chasing after a harmless bumblebee, curious of where it was going as it collected pollen from flowers nearby the Midgar church.

This was mindless of course to the dangers that Midgar did still have, crossing street sides without so much of a bother of looking both ways, more entertained by the small world around her.

  ₣ “Yet...I sit here hoping to be...A First Class SOLDIER.” ₣

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₣ An Independent, OC and Crossover-Friendly Zack Fair from Final Fantasy VII.  ₣

₣  Main timeline is Crisis Core, though is open to Before Crisis and is AU friendly.  ₣

₣  Multi-Verse && Multi-Ship Friendly! ₣

₣ Six+ years of RP experience, Two years on Tumblr, and recently returned from a Hiatus ₣                        

@soldier1stclassfair

⊰ † ναℓαgυα † ⊱ ———— :

                                                                                It has been so long since they both met. They had gone through so much that the damsel couldn’t e x p r e s s her happiness into words, they wouldn’t be enough. After Zack Fair left for a mission, Valagua stayed in his house as he insisted her to. ‘You should stay here, okay, Val?! Promise me you will take care of my house!’ Valentine, at first was surprised and couldn’t say if she should or not accept. Nevertheless, his insistence was so strong, that the lioness didn’t have another option but allow him. 

                                                                                During the whole time she r e m a i n e d within the house, the cold in the bed sheets was obvious. The ex-SOLDIER wasn’t warm as him, and will never be. Though, the only thing that reassured her during the endless nights, was the smell of that ‘ p u p p y ’ that once slept there. His essence was so unique, that this red haired couldn’t refrain her persona from blushing while smelling it, trying to keep it in her memories.

                                                                                While Fair wasn’t there with her, Valagua found a small dog with white and black fur. Those frozen eyes were so similar to the ones of her beloved, that the lady took her home. How would he react when he s e e this small puppy whose eyes are just like his? The feline hoped that curve between his factions and a laugh coming from his throat, making his chest to raise and fall into a rhythmic speed.

                                                                                Today, was the day in which the male with blue orbs comes back home, and the Angel is happy just like she was when they did their first s a n d c a s t l e together. The puppy was with her, waiting for the newcomer to arrive where two entities were now waiting for him. Valagua was nervous, it has been so long since they both saw each other... Will he be the same? Will she still be good e n o u g h for him? Her thoughts couldn’t stop thinking about the possibilities.

                                                                                Though, they soon froze into place as her jades tonalities observed h i m walking not so far. A smile took place into the porcelain complexion as her feet moved without asking. The female ran towards him, opening her indicators to take him into an embrace and hiding her head in the hole of his neck.

Send me, "Empty Pockets," for something my muse carries at all times.