Nobody knows where cloud is, only these silver haired men know where he is and are after him. Tifa refuses to rest, until she knows her friend is out of danger, but at the same time, it seems more ...
It's so difficult to fight with long blond hair getting in your eyes...
A Solstice fic, unknown timeline (possibly post-game?). Tseng, Rufus, and a small holiday gift.
Reno desperate for peace and quiet, a mouthy young boy, the backseat of a car... (A character sketch for my own purposes.)
Suffering from a bout of insomnia, Sephiroth takes a tour through ShinRa tower and comes across a vision which sears itself into his mind. Let the game begin. Sephiroth/Tseng or Tseng/Sephiroth... ...
You say we are evil? Look around you! There is nothing good anymore!
"Every great mistake has a halfway moment, a split second, when it can be recalled and perhaps remedied." - Pearl S. Buck. Quote challenge from ~bythepen.
This old poem is about Zack/Cloud. I always believed Zack to be a strong character.Anyway, this poem "Soldier Silk." is about the strength and gentleness of the love between Zack and Cloud.
This is another old Seph/Cloud poem. I was inspired to write this when I read a beautiful poem called "El Beso." by Angelina Weld Grimke. I liked the idea of using a non English word to describe a ...
Rufus thinks about tomorrow. TsengxRufus.
“I could not touch you,” he said, running exploratory fingers down her chin and across her collarbones, “without wanting to hold you, and I could not hold you,” he pulled her close and clos...
I'll be posting FFVII drabbles under this title. The First: Tseng in Nibelheim, the day Sephiroth parts from reality. (Pre-game.)
He saved my ass so he could kill me himself, was Zak’s thought as he saw the unbridled rage in Sephiroth’s eyes and the sword in his hand.
Nibelheim. Shattered perspectives. Four different approaches, as four different people, in four different ways, lost everything they had.
"He spent a few minutes thinking about failure and acceptable reactions to it, and thinking that he was perhaps a product of his culture, even though he'd claimed to reject all of its old-fashioned...