Those Three Little Words
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Final Fantasy VII › General
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Category:
Final Fantasy VII › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
858
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Anger
It’s been two months, two fucking months.
60 days of people watching you because they seem to think you are spending to much time in denial and not enough time grieving.
1440 hours of misplaced pity because you are not dense. Just because you say he’s not dead, doesn’t mean you are naïve enough to believe that something isn’t wrong.
Two fucking months of waiting for some rule, that you aren’t even sure applies anymore because there has to be some sort of time limit.
People are starting to avoid you because your short temper is even shorter. ‘Laney has stopped asking of you are alright and Tseng keeps you close because he believes at some point you are gonna crash and he’ll be damned if he loses another Turk. Yeah well fuck you to asshole.
The only one who isn’t avoiding you or throwing psycho babble bullshit at you is Rufus and your pretty damn sure it has to do with the fact that you told him to suck your dick when he told you that you were going to fly him to Junon in the morning. You should be out there looking for your partner, not playing chauffeur.
Damn him and damn Rude too because in case they have forgotten there is a reason why Turks work in pairs.
86400 seconds of people making comments because you haven’t cried and you didn’t go to the funeral. Well shitheads, in case you have forgotten, you only bury dead people and you aren’t gonna mourn an empty box.
No one has dared to ask about a replacement partner or whether or not you are still fit to perform your duties. Drunk or sober what the fucks the difference, if…no when Rude comes back they can all kiss your ass.
Fuck. Just fuck. He’s coming back.
60 days of people watching you because they seem to think you are spending to much time in denial and not enough time grieving.
1440 hours of misplaced pity because you are not dense. Just because you say he’s not dead, doesn’t mean you are naïve enough to believe that something isn’t wrong.
Two fucking months of waiting for some rule, that you aren’t even sure applies anymore because there has to be some sort of time limit.
People are starting to avoid you because your short temper is even shorter. ‘Laney has stopped asking of you are alright and Tseng keeps you close because he believes at some point you are gonna crash and he’ll be damned if he loses another Turk. Yeah well fuck you to asshole.
The only one who isn’t avoiding you or throwing psycho babble bullshit at you is Rufus and your pretty damn sure it has to do with the fact that you told him to suck your dick when he told you that you were going to fly him to Junon in the morning. You should be out there looking for your partner, not playing chauffeur.
Damn him and damn Rude too because in case they have forgotten there is a reason why Turks work in pairs.
86400 seconds of people making comments because you haven’t cried and you didn’t go to the funeral. Well shitheads, in case you have forgotten, you only bury dead people and you aren’t gonna mourn an empty box.
No one has dared to ask about a replacement partner or whether or not you are still fit to perform your duties. Drunk or sober what the fucks the difference, if…no when Rude comes back they can all kiss your ass.
Fuck. Just fuck. He’s coming back.