#specb

do you ship any rarepair?

Shipping questions || Accepting

id say the most popular thing i ship is cloud/seph and also aerith/zack...as for rarepairs, the big one on this blog is aerith/seph lmaooo i just LOVE THEM?? idk i think the dynamic btwn them is so interesting, esp with the idea of them being former lovers. but even without that and them just being constant enemies is sooo *chefs kiss*

Darkness haunts your narrative || Accepting

"Hm...maybe, but maybe not. I don't blame you for being pessimistic, Cloud. I get it."

Aerith, however, has always been an empathetic person. It's in her very nature. She always tries to understand where people are coming from, and maybe Cloud is right. Maybe that will lead her exactly to where fate wants her...but it's fine. So she smiles, rocking back on her heels before she leans down and picks one of the flowers out of the ground, sticking it into his shirt.

“ we both know i’m not walking out of this one. it’s okay, alright? it’s okay… just… do me a favor, will you? will you make them pay for this? i don’t care how. but… don’t let them get away with it. “

"Tch." He should have been angry. Although there was nothing outwardly projected toward his companion that reflected any sort of immediate upset at his statement of fact, that wasn't to say that he didn't FEEL it. Zack felt many things too deeply, and believe it or not, sometimes he knew when to quell his responses for later.

All his attention and energy was instead placed on the impossibility of their current dilemma, and the hurdle they would need to cross in order to CREST it.

"Helluva time to launch THAT on me, friend." Zack's gaze was unwavering in its penetration of the enemies straight ahead. If it had the capacity of blowing up the threat on its own, there would be nothing standing directly in front of them! As it was, his body was ITCHING, burning to launch him into the fray.

❛ That was an incredibly bloody stupid thing to do! ❜

It wasn't very often that Zack's voice was rife anger. That was one of those occurrences, no part of his intonation without a harsh element that spoke his disapproval in no amount of uncertain terms. By the hand of Lady Luck, and all the various unspeakable variations of chance, the two of them had escaped by the skin of their teeth to live to tell the tale.

But it wasn't completely unscathed. A Soldier was able to take risks that perhaps the average citizen would never chosen to do [even after thinking twice about the options], but sometimes those choices had consequences.

Zack leaned back against a rocky wall, taking a moment to simply breath and allow his heart to come down from on high.

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