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𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙞𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢.. 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙩.
- 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕒𝕞, 𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕒𝕞.. 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. - 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭. (tags: #promotwt, #ff7twt, #ff7rptwt, #ff7rp)
"I sure as hell am not letting you put yourself - and your family in risk! I'm just me, you have Genesis, the kids that are coming..." She exhaled, refusing to budge. "You have a whole life-."
.. T, Three–? Did she know of the second already without her saying a word? "That's not happening. Not on my watch. If I have to drag you with me as a means of keeping you safe, too, then I will."
...𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧. ( Claudia Strife / Cloud’s mom from FFVII — 9 y.o. event! )
"O-Oh?" Her eyes widen a bit and she feels a bit warmer at the words. She /shouldn't/ get this affected by kindness, by all means... "You know..." Leaving the glass down, looking at her. "I like you- too. You're just.. like a comforting pressence all around. And I love that."
"Maybe it's the headache making me bold but.. I think I might like you Aerith." Another bashful grin. "Okay, I don't think so, I know I do. You're just.. like being around sunshine."
"Mhm!" She sipped on her own iced water, exhaling in relief, trying to calm her raging nerves. "That will be nice.. having you care for me.." ..did she just say that?
She accepts the fresh glass and nods to her. "Thank you, I'll return the favor next time you're not feeling well. Promise." She takes a long sip, glad for the relief the iced water provides.
"Still... you just have so much more! I would never forgive myself if something was to happen to that.. so let's just both stay well, yeah?"
"Do you really think I'm gonna risk almost losing you again, Aerith...?" She stifled a ragged breath, eyelids vividly murmuring. ".. Which you are a part of–!"
If it god forbid comes to that- I'll be the one being taken and not otherwise. ...you're three now.
Aerith—! You know better. I'm not letting Hojo get his depraved hands on you again.
Oh that won't be happening- not while I'm here!
I hope not, either... I really don't wanna have to flee Midgar, y'know?
Nothing new... those people are the worst. Let's hope that didn't happen, dear...
Not that I know of... Unless one of Hojo's guards saw. They've been thick as thieves recently. It's giving me the creeps ..
Oh my /god/... Hope nobody saw...
I - I dunno, honestly. One moment I was sharing pickles with Raika. The next? I was a clumsy idiot and dropped the jar. Seems there's hidden places that lead to shinra's mako tubing ...
How'd you even /manage/ that? Those pickles sure /dill/ damage..
B, But—it was just an accident, I, I promise, Aeri . . !
Tifa, darling... at this point your pregnancy cravings are starting to become our pregnancy terrors.
Who knew her pregnancy cravings would escalate into causing accidental yet massive damage to shinRa infrastructure. Guess she'll have to be more careful carrying around glass jars of pickles next time... Not like anyone has to know, right?
"𝘞𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦!" • Revived Lightning Farron portrayal • Lesbian muse • [N]SFW • Crossover friendly • Ships with Fang, Vanille and chemistry • MV/MS • ♡/⇄
"W-Woah! You're eager, huh..?"
Himeno picked her up bridal style and walked the both of them to the bedroom. “We are going to have so much fun~”
"Oh well sure thing.." She stood up, looking at her, waiting.
Himeno smirked and kissed her lips. “I put a air mattress in there because of how often she sleeps in there. Anyways let me take you to the bedroom~”
☆Shop and bar keep, artist, tinkerer. ☆Final Fantasy 7 based OC and Open to all universes. ☆MV Open to plotting. ☆Bi ☆SFW RP mainly No worse than R-Rated for romance scenes plz ☆Ships: Open to ships and SL. ☆No minors, I won't even RP fight unless 18+ ☆ ♡ & RT🙏
"Oh.. poor Delia- that can't be comfortable.. but I guess it works for us, no?"
“Honey it takes Dede forever to get laundry. She sleeps in the laundry room when she does it. Trust me I walk in there and find her asleep, I think it’s due to the noises of the washer and dryer.”