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Write down ten characters and then write drabbles for the prompts below the cut. Don't cheat and peak before you write your characters!
1. Veld
2. Nathan Wallace
3. Cid Highwind
4. Amber Sweet
5. Ifalna
6. Luigi Largo
7. Reno
8. Rotti Largo
9. Shera
10. Blind Mag
First Time, 4 and 6 (Amber, Luigi)
Angst, 7 (Reno)
AU, 1 and 8 (Veld, Rotti)
Threesome, 3, 6, and 9 (Cid, Luigi, Shera)
Hurt/Comfort, 5 and 10 (Ifalna, Blind Mag)
Crack, 1 (Veld)
Horror, 10 (Blind Mag)
Baby!fic, 5 and 9 (Ifalna, Shera)
Dark, 2 and 8 (Nathan, Rotti)
Romance, 4 and 7 (Amber, Reno)
Deathfic, 2 and 3 (Cid, Nathan)
First Time (Amber/Luigi)
She wasn’t sure when it had started, or how. The why was there; some bitch had broken one of the stilettos she’d stolen from Mom’s closet and stupidly she’d started crying. Amber didn’t even think it was loud or anything, just a sniffle, really. He swooped out of nowhere--she’d figured he’d gotten into a fight and been kicked out of the place already--awkwardly patting her shoulder.
“What happened?”
“It broke, some bitch stepped on me and--”
And that’s how her brother kissed her. Luigi didn’t even give her the chance to bite him or slap him or whatever reaction she wanted to have, because he’d already picked up the broken stiletto and stabbed the bitch in the throat.
“Don’t fuck with my sister.”
Strange puberty issues aside, he was Luigi after all.
Angst (Reno)
Reno was never one to dwell on the past or be constantly anxious about the future, and it sometimes unnerved some of the others he worked with. Elena would be chattering on about what she had to do for the next week and Tseng would be sitting somewhere likely brooding about some mistake he did years ago that only he noticed. Even Rude had his moments; not that anyone else knew him well enough to notice.
But the present was just the slow motion of cause and effect as a plate fell and his hand slowly slid off the lever.
Veld would have called it collateral damage, but he just wanted to call it a fucking stiff drink later.
AU (Veld, Rotti)
"So you're offering to not only double my pay, but also let me clear up several personal issues I have with no impunity? Forgive me Mr. Largo, but where's the catch?"
Veld knew enough about GeneCo in the sense that all Turks of his ranking did; which was to say not much. The mainframe boggled even their nerdiest of nerds, and other than the Largo children--whose goings on were almost too public--they couldn't threaten enough people to get the story on any of the employees. Even the Repo Men's faces disintegrated when you killed them.
"Catch? This is a mutually beneficial arrangement. Surely your loyalty to Shinra isn't that steadfast?"
Still, doubling his salary would let him pay for Elfe's treatments, and he was still pretty damned pissed at Hojo. The solution to one's martial problems didn't have to be kill and/or experiment on all the people he rather liked, after all. The least Hojo could do was take out his angst on his damned problematic wife.
"Fine, where do I sign?"
And he had to admit, the masks were ingenious.
Threesome (Cid, Shera, Luigi)
"Hey there, hot legs. Where'd you get them?"
"From my mother, I guess. Nice ascot."
GENterns were so fucking flashy most of the time, and he was starting to dig the whole sexy librarian with a labcoat vibe that this chick was giving off. Luigi had picked the right bar; enough meatheads hanging around if he felt a little excessive, and now this chick was responding to him.
"Shera, who the fuck is this?"
"I don't know, we hadn't gotten to exchanging names yet, Captain."
If this was her boyfriend and she called him that, there was a chance she was kinky too.
"Hey, fancy fucker. We were playin' pool. Buzz off."
Luigi was polite enough to only stab him in the leg. "Want to go somewhere more private?"
"He's not going to bleed to death, is he?"
Well, the 'Captain' had Amber beat on the sheer number of naughty words strung together in a sentence, that was for sure.
He shrugged. "Probably not. Should I try again?"
"No, don't. That's enough." She knelt down to his level. "Captain, I was going to invite you along too. Oh well." Shera patted him on the back.
"So we were going somewhere more private?"
1. Veld
2. Nathan Wallace
3. Cid Highwind
4. Amber Sweet
5. Ifalna
6. Luigi Largo
7. Reno
8. Rotti Largo
9. Shera
10. Blind Mag
First Time, 4 and 6 (Amber, Luigi)
Angst, 7 (Reno)
AU, 1 and 8 (Veld, Rotti)
Threesome, 3, 6, and 9 (Cid, Luigi, Shera)
Hurt/Comfort, 5 and 10 (Ifalna, Blind Mag)
Crack, 1 (Veld)
Horror, 10 (Blind Mag)
Baby!fic, 5 and 9 (Ifalna, Shera)
Dark, 2 and 8 (Nathan, Rotti)
Romance, 4 and 7 (Amber, Reno)
Deathfic, 2 and 3 (Cid, Nathan)
First Time (Amber/Luigi)
She wasn’t sure when it had started, or how. The why was there; some bitch had broken one of the stilettos she’d stolen from Mom’s closet and stupidly she’d started crying. Amber didn’t even think it was loud or anything, just a sniffle, really. He swooped out of nowhere--she’d figured he’d gotten into a fight and been kicked out of the place already--awkwardly patting her shoulder.
“What happened?”
“It broke, some bitch stepped on me and--”
And that’s how her brother kissed her. Luigi didn’t even give her the chance to bite him or slap him or whatever reaction she wanted to have, because he’d already picked up the broken stiletto and stabbed the bitch in the throat.
“Don’t fuck with my sister.”
Strange puberty issues aside, he was Luigi after all.
Angst (Reno)
Reno was never one to dwell on the past or be constantly anxious about the future, and it sometimes unnerved some of the others he worked with. Elena would be chattering on about what she had to do for the next week and Tseng would be sitting somewhere likely brooding about some mistake he did years ago that only he noticed. Even Rude had his moments; not that anyone else knew him well enough to notice.
But the present was just the slow motion of cause and effect as a plate fell and his hand slowly slid off the lever.
Veld would have called it collateral damage, but he just wanted to call it a fucking stiff drink later.
AU (Veld, Rotti)
"So you're offering to not only double my pay, but also let me clear up several personal issues I have with no impunity? Forgive me Mr. Largo, but where's the catch?"
Veld knew enough about GeneCo in the sense that all Turks of his ranking did; which was to say not much. The mainframe boggled even their nerdiest of nerds, and other than the Largo children--whose goings on were almost too public--they couldn't threaten enough people to get the story on any of the employees. Even the Repo Men's faces disintegrated when you killed them.
"Catch? This is a mutually beneficial arrangement. Surely your loyalty to Shinra isn't that steadfast?"
Still, doubling his salary would let him pay for Elfe's treatments, and he was still pretty damned pissed at Hojo. The solution to one's martial problems didn't have to be kill and/or experiment on all the people he rather liked, after all. The least Hojo could do was take out his angst on his damned problematic wife.
"Fine, where do I sign?"
And he had to admit, the masks were ingenious.
Threesome (Cid, Shera, Luigi)
"Hey there, hot legs. Where'd you get them?"
"From my mother, I guess. Nice ascot."
GENterns were so fucking flashy most of the time, and he was starting to dig the whole sexy librarian with a labcoat vibe that this chick was giving off. Luigi had picked the right bar; enough meatheads hanging around if he felt a little excessive, and now this chick was responding to him.
"Shera, who the fuck is this?"
"I don't know, we hadn't gotten to exchanging names yet, Captain."
If this was her boyfriend and she called him that, there was a chance she was kinky too.
"Hey, fancy fucker. We were playin' pool. Buzz off."
Luigi was polite enough to only stab him in the leg. "Want to go somewhere more private?"
"He's not going to bleed to death, is he?"
Well, the 'Captain' had Amber beat on the sheer number of naughty words strung together in a sentence, that was for sure.
He shrugged. "Probably not. Should I try again?"
"No, don't. That's enough." She knelt down to his level. "Captain, I was going to invite you along too. Oh well." Shera patted him on the back.
"So we were going somewhere more private?"