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Title: Hanged Man
Author: twilightsrain/edenbound (ficjournal)
Threesome: Seifer Almasy x Squall Leonhart x Zell Dincht
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Theme: #13 Hanged Man
Disclaimer: The boys and their world belong to Squeenix.
Notes: The fics I write for this community are all connected in an arc. I'll be writing them in order. As for how I interpret the themes, I've used a page about tarot card meanings to pick key words/phrases to base my fics on.
I could've kicked myself. There was Squall, thinking we were just friends, thinking everything was fine and maybe for once things would be simple, that he could catch a bit of happiness and pin it down with Seifer.
And then I had to say I love him.
In front of Seifer.
I saw the distance growing between them. Squall didn't stop spending time with me. And he wouldn't let Seifer touch him so much when I was around. I even saw him catching Seifer's hand and pushing it away from him.
I heard them arguing, once. "You like the stupid chicken more than me, huh, Squall?!"
"It's not that and you know it!"
"So what is it?"
But I didn't stop to hear any more.
Author: twilightsrain/edenbound (ficjournal)
Threesome: Seifer Almasy x Squall Leonhart x Zell Dincht
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Theme: #13 Hanged Man
Disclaimer: The boys and their world belong to Squeenix.
Notes: The fics I write for this community are all connected in an arc. I'll be writing them in order. As for how I interpret the themes, I've used a page about tarot card meanings to pick key words/phrases to base my fics on.
I could've kicked myself. There was Squall, thinking we were just friends, thinking everything was fine and maybe for once things would be simple, that he could catch a bit of happiness and pin it down with Seifer.
And then I had to say I love him.
In front of Seifer.
I saw the distance growing between them. Squall didn't stop spending time with me. And he wouldn't let Seifer touch him so much when I was around. I even saw him catching Seifer's hand and pushing it away from him.
I heard them arguing, once. "You like the stupid chicken more than me, huh, Squall?!"
"It's not that and you know it!"
"So what is it?"
But I didn't stop to hear any more.