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Characters: Cloud and Aerith
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Quality time~
Location: Lindblum
Date: Late December 1803, after the invasion
Warnings: Wibble-tastic? Possibilities of cross-dressing, discussions of an adult nature and Aerith teases the crap out of Cloud.
Cloud had found out Aerith was alive... which had been a very confusing thing as he was aware of the fact that she'd died by Sephiroth's hand and then again in the invasion. It was hard enough to get his head straight on the fact he'd been here before but, apparently, he had and he was quickly remembering more and more of the world he now lived in.
Making his way to the hangar, Cloud clenched his fingers into fists. He was happy to get to see Aerith again. He was just glad there seemed to be something that brought them back on this world because, well, he couldn't face seeing her die again, or Tifa or Shelke. Or even Terra, as he was finding their friendship to be something special, too.
These women were just too important to him and to see them harmed would really hurt him.
Waiting at the hangar, his blue eyes scanned the area, searching for the flower girl he was supposed to be meeting.
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Quality time~
Location: Lindblum
Date: Late December 1803, after the invasion
Warnings: Wibble-tastic? Possibilities of cross-dressing, discussions of an adult nature and Aerith teases the crap out of Cloud.
Cloud had found out Aerith was alive... which had been a very confusing thing as he was aware of the fact that she'd died by Sephiroth's hand and then again in the invasion. It was hard enough to get his head straight on the fact he'd been here before but, apparently, he had and he was quickly remembering more and more of the world he now lived in.
Making his way to the hangar, Cloud clenched his fingers into fists. He was happy to get to see Aerith again. He was just glad there seemed to be something that brought them back on this world because, well, he couldn't face seeing her die again, or Tifa or Shelke. Or even Terra, as he was finding their friendship to be something special, too.
These women were just too important to him and to see them harmed would really hurt him.
Waiting at the hangar, his blue eyes scanned the area, searching for the flower girl he was supposed to be meeting.