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Category:
Final Fantasy VII › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
915
Reviews:
6
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.
Sitting Outside Hell
Sitting Outside Hell
Like Weiss on Rice
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They were sitting together on a rock in the middle of nowhere. A smoggy looking figure sat right beside someone who looked like she might be bathed in light. They had found a way to get outside, even though their true bodies weren’t really there.
Weiss was surprised, she had never ventured this far before. It was calm here… outside of Deepground and the city.
“Is this… okay?” Nero asked.
“Yeah.” She smiled, it was better than nothing. “But I can’t feel anything… not the wind or the sun… I wish I could.”
“I know… if it makes you feel any better I can’t either.” Nero said.
“No, but nice try anyway.” Weiss laughed a little ruefully.
“You know,” Nero began, “I think about being out here sometimes… if we had been born outside instead.”
“Yeah?” She looked at his smoky face.
“Even after all that’s happened… I’m glad we were born down there.” She waited patiently for his explanation. “If we hadn’t… we might not have ever… been as intimate as we are now.”
“I’m sure we would have been.” Weiss said confidently.
“How can you be so sure?” His frame wavered for a moment.
As if to mirror him, her body flicked like a television screen might when it was being shut off before righting itself. “It’s not exactly like our relationship is encouraged down there anyway. It would be the same outside… and I’m sure we would have just run away together.”
Nero went along with that. “Then we could have had a little place together… and jobs.”
“Yes…” Weiss smiled at that. “What would you like to be?”
“What do you mean?”
“If we were suddenly set free… what would you like to be?”
“I think I’d like to work with weapons and firearms.”
Weiss didn’t know that. “Really?”
“Yes.” He offered no further explanation before he asked. “What would you like to be?”
“President of Shinra.”
He choked, “Why?”
“Because, then I could fire everyone.” She threw her head back and laughed.
“Oh,” He tittered, bringing his legs up to his chest and hugging them to him. “That wouldn’t be such a bad job then.”
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Just a short one page oneshot. It’s a bit simple but oh well. I hope you liked it anyway.
Like Weiss on Rice
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They were sitting together on a rock in the middle of nowhere. A smoggy looking figure sat right beside someone who looked like she might be bathed in light. They had found a way to get outside, even though their true bodies weren’t really there.
Weiss was surprised, she had never ventured this far before. It was calm here… outside of Deepground and the city.
“Is this… okay?” Nero asked.
“Yeah.” She smiled, it was better than nothing. “But I can’t feel anything… not the wind or the sun… I wish I could.”
“I know… if it makes you feel any better I can’t either.” Nero said.
“No, but nice try anyway.” Weiss laughed a little ruefully.
“You know,” Nero began, “I think about being out here sometimes… if we had been born outside instead.”
“Yeah?” She looked at his smoky face.
“Even after all that’s happened… I’m glad we were born down there.” She waited patiently for his explanation. “If we hadn’t… we might not have ever… been as intimate as we are now.”
“I’m sure we would have been.” Weiss said confidently.
“How can you be so sure?” His frame wavered for a moment.
As if to mirror him, her body flicked like a television screen might when it was being shut off before righting itself. “It’s not exactly like our relationship is encouraged down there anyway. It would be the same outside… and I’m sure we would have just run away together.”
Nero went along with that. “Then we could have had a little place together… and jobs.”
“Yes…” Weiss smiled at that. “What would you like to be?”
“What do you mean?”
“If we were suddenly set free… what would you like to be?”
“I think I’d like to work with weapons and firearms.”
Weiss didn’t know that. “Really?”
“Yes.” He offered no further explanation before he asked. “What would you like to be?”
“President of Shinra.”
He choked, “Why?”
“Because, then I could fire everyone.” She threw her head back and laughed.
“Oh,” He tittered, bringing his legs up to his chest and hugging them to him. “That wouldn’t be such a bad job then.”
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Just a short one page oneshot. It’s a bit simple but oh well. I hope you liked it anyway.