Collection
Title: Collection
Fandom: FF7
Character: Cloud
Rating: PG
Words: 437
Summary: Cloud rehides his collection for the sake of privacy.
Note: The collection is lewd, be warned, it's never explicitly stated.
Alright, so these had needed to be moved because some people were much too curious for their own good.
He'd only just stopped Marlene from finding some very weird items to play rocketship with, so he figured he was well in rights to move these things somewhere a bit less… conspicuous than his dresser. Not that he was sure that this was better, but he was sure that Aeris' sense of humor would be more than capable of handling the irony.
If she was alive he'd never hear the end of it, and as it was… well, he still likely wouldn't hear the end of it, but it wouldn't be set off by someone chasing him with something that other people shouldn’t even be looking at, let alone touching. Other than himself anyway. If he didn't touch the things, then they'd still be in the boxes, and far more prone to curious little hands finding them.
Shaking his head, he picked his way through the church, looking here and there as he let a little smile cross his face, the warmth that radiated from the place seeping into his bones for a moment as he paused to take it in. That was how he knew that Aeris was still keeping an eye on this place really, that feeling.
And it made this process several dozen times more embarrassing. Poking around for the cubby where he'd hidden the materia, he checked that those were undisturbed before questing for another hiding place. He didn't want to put everything together. For one thing, a thief wouldn't realize what was what if they found them and that would be… awkward. For another, he really didn't want to leave magical items that close to his personal happy stash.
Not that he thought they'd do anything to them, but he could admit that seemed a bit grosser than he really wanted to get into. Slowly mapping out a few places that seemed to suit, he took the items and started tucking them into the nooks, making sure that they were completely out of sight. It took a while, and every creak of the floorboards had him twitching nervously, but he finally had them all tucked away where nobody was likely to stumble over them.
Even with not so casual looking.
That wasn't a laugh he heard behind him either. A glance confirmed that he was still alone and he nodded to himself, fidgeting.
He hoped that Aeris didn't do anything bizarre to his collection. It was weird enough he had one at all.
He didn't need the things glowing in the dark too.
Fandom: FF7
Character: Cloud
Rating: PG
Words: 437
Summary: Cloud rehides his collection for the sake of privacy.
Note: The collection is lewd, be warned, it's never explicitly stated.
Alright, so these had needed to be moved because some people were much too curious for their own good.
He'd only just stopped Marlene from finding some very weird items to play rocketship with, so he figured he was well in rights to move these things somewhere a bit less… conspicuous than his dresser. Not that he was sure that this was better, but he was sure that Aeris' sense of humor would be more than capable of handling the irony.
If she was alive he'd never hear the end of it, and as it was… well, he still likely wouldn't hear the end of it, but it wouldn't be set off by someone chasing him with something that other people shouldn’t even be looking at, let alone touching. Other than himself anyway. If he didn't touch the things, then they'd still be in the boxes, and far more prone to curious little hands finding them.
Shaking his head, he picked his way through the church, looking here and there as he let a little smile cross his face, the warmth that radiated from the place seeping into his bones for a moment as he paused to take it in. That was how he knew that Aeris was still keeping an eye on this place really, that feeling.
And it made this process several dozen times more embarrassing. Poking around for the cubby where he'd hidden the materia, he checked that those were undisturbed before questing for another hiding place. He didn't want to put everything together. For one thing, a thief wouldn't realize what was what if they found them and that would be… awkward. For another, he really didn't want to leave magical items that close to his personal happy stash.
Not that he thought they'd do anything to them, but he could admit that seemed a bit grosser than he really wanted to get into. Slowly mapping out a few places that seemed to suit, he took the items and started tucking them into the nooks, making sure that they were completely out of sight. It took a while, and every creak of the floorboards had him twitching nervously, but he finally had them all tucked away where nobody was likely to stumble over them.
Even with not so casual looking.
That wasn't a laugh he heard behind him either. A glance confirmed that he was still alone and he nodded to himself, fidgeting.
He hoped that Aeris didn't do anything bizarre to his collection. It was weird enough he had one at all.
He didn't need the things glowing in the dark too.