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Where the Wild Things Are
AN: I had fully intended to have this interlude up last Tuesday, but life kicked me in the head. With cleats. Look for another chapter tomorrow!
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Where the Wild Things Are
A toasty mug of tea in one hand, the other busy holding the nice blanket in place, Dr. Shikoba sighed and settled comfortably into place. Her legs were achy and scratchy in a way that refused to not itch, her back popped every time she tried to move more than a few inches, the talons on her feet kept getting stuck on things she’d never thought o ( Read more... ) -
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“Hey Cloudy! First round’s up!”
The glare the cadet gave Zack could have stripped paint.
… and scorched the wall behind it.
“Aww, you’re not still mad at me, are you?”
The look clearly said he was.
Angeal simply walked past the duo, getting his gear ready even as the two students did. He was keeping his nose firmly out of it. He did not ( Read more... ) -
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Things had been going so well. Too well.
What was that saying, “May you lead an interesting life”?
Murphy was due to bit them in the ass.
Genesis made an odd little growling noise in his throat, like an aborted attempt at a purr. Zack didn’t blame him.
His gaze slipped to the small figure on the bed, wrapped in a blanket and still shaking.
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“Hey guys, I’ve got this great idea!”
And the end of the world was nigh.
“What, Puppy?”
Zack pretended to pout, studiously ignoring how Genesis’ and Sephiroth’s tails started to twitch in a way that said ‘I will not laugh out loud, but I am still laughing at you’.
“No, seriously, it’s a great idea! You know how we’re supposed to help Cloud ( Read more... ) -
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This was abso-fucking-lutely ridiculous.
Genesis watched as even Angeal twitched, ears laid back, a subsonic growl building in his chest.
Sephiroth looked ready to gut someone. Usually he managed that stoic façade. Not today.
Even Zack was looking pissed off and put out!
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“No!”
“But Gen!”
“NO!”
“Genesis, none of us is available to fill the time as we have missions and/or meetings. It -has- to be you.”
“Why can’t the brat stay in the barracks?”
“He’s a cadet, not a brat. And you agreed to help us with this!”
“He’s a stranger, we don’t know him much at all. For all we know he could be a spy from the labs!”
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