[Final Fantasy VII] [Yuffie/Tifa] Wedge / [Final Fantasy VII] [Yuffie/Tifa] Close Your Eyes Title: Wedge Fandom/Pairing: Final Fantasy VII post-DoC; Yuffie/Tifa Rating: ESRB Rating of T for Teen < depressing > Summary: An exile's sense of "home" is split. Notes: Couldn't decide on a direction, so I did two responses.
She hangs around Reeve's office, tortures him until he tells her to go home. That takes a while.
She flinches and leaves out his window, takes a forty-foot fall with her arms open and her eyes closed. Picks herself up and hangs out in a park until two in the morning.
Two in the morning, two in the afternoon, two homes and two lives, she thinks. If she were stupid, it'd be too easy to let things come between two people. Like certain blonds and the time the kids get out of school and what they want AVALANCHE to know.
Title: Close Your Eyes And Think Of Midgar Fandom/Pairing: Final Fantasy VII post-DoC; Yuffie/Tifa Rating: ESRB Rating of T for Teen < depressing, violent content > Summary: An exile's sense of "home" is split. Notes: Couldn't decide on a direction, so I did two responses.
When she says "home," she alternately thinks of red paint, green tile, blue river, hot sun and a busty bartending brunette in a hardwood floored house. She's stopped saying tadaima and she wears her shoes in the house, but she eats her rice plain no soy and she won't kiss Tifa too deeply if she's been eating meat.
Exile can do that to you.
"Why is the WRO spying on us?" says the idiot in charge as he brings a hammer down on her calf. The pain's too big, too vague. It's easy to close her eyes and think of—