Text From Last Night: Final Fantasy Seven Drabble
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Category:
Final Fantasy VII › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
98
Views:
1,838
Reviews:
70
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
Don’t own anything with Final Fantasy 7 Universe or from the TFLN website, just using for my own amusement. Do not profit from this endeavour.
Spit
Final Fantasy Seven: TFLN Cues
(Texts from Last Night)
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Rating: T
BETA: Ziggy Pasta …
Cue: "… is still 99% not mine."
Warning: Yaoi… and um. Well, you have read this far, it can't be as bad as the others.
Disclaimer: Don't own FF7 Fandom, just using for my own amusement. Do not profit from this endeavour.
Characters: Hojo, Sephiroth and mention (of course) of Genesis and Remnants as well!
POV: Hojo
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SPIT
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"You must have taken the sample wrong." Hojo growled as he looked at the sample results that were on the clipboard. "There is no way that this could have come from Sephiroth."
The laboratory technologist stared at him. "But it was just a saliva swab sample, sir. I couldn-"
"These results are wrong! Do it again!" Hojo glared. "Never mind. I'll do it!" He stormed into the examination room where Sephiroth was currently in wait for the latest lab results and to finish his monthly examination.
Sephiroth was leaning against the wall and turned to look at him coolly. He did not like the defiance Sephiroth was showing in the last little while. He did not know the reason for the change but the tests were not showing anything out of the ordinary.
~except for the this last oral swab~
He looked back at the results and narrowed his eyes at the shirtless man who was now leaning back on the examination table, looking quite bored and combing his fingers through his long silver hair. "Is there anything else that needs to be done? I would like to get back," Sephiroth said.
"Your last oral sample came back odd. We have to resample," Hojo said.
Sephiroth chuckled lightly and a strange smile formed on his lips that Hojo could not read.
"What is so amusing about that?" Hojo frowned.
"Well, it was probably because at the time of the test the spit in my mouth was most likely ninety-nine percent not mine," Sephiroth said casually and ran his fingers over his lips, his eyes closing slightly. "I really do need to get back. I am sure Genesis is waiting for me."
Hojo frowned heavily. "What is that supposed to mean?"
Sephiroth stood smoothly from the table and reached to grab his leather coat, not bothering with the shirt that he had worn in. "I was rather enjoying myself before you called me down for these silly tests," Sephiroth said sternly as he flipped his hair neatly over one shoulder. "I have other business to conclude, that is much more fun than you sticking a silly stick in my mouth. Genesis has other things that are much more enjoyable to play with."
Hojo was aghast as he watched the Silver General leave.
Hojo quickly turned to one of the assistance who was standing quite stunned behind him.
Hojo frowned heavily and tore the lab sheet up. "It seems that we will have to up the cloning protocols. It appears that will be no natural children being produced from him."
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From: Satsuriku-sama : 'the spit in my mouth is still 99% not mine.'
Sephiroth won out this prompt… and now this was why the remnants were made...
Note: Inspirational text from the website, TLFN, Texts from Last Night
(Texts from Last Night)
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Rating: T
BETA: Ziggy Pasta …
Cue: "… is still 99% not mine."
Warning: Yaoi… and um. Well, you have read this far, it can't be as bad as the others.
Disclaimer: Don't own FF7 Fandom, just using for my own amusement. Do not profit from this endeavour.
Characters: Hojo, Sephiroth and mention (of course) of Genesis and Remnants as well!
POV: Hojo
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SPIT
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"You must have taken the sample wrong." Hojo growled as he looked at the sample results that were on the clipboard. "There is no way that this could have come from Sephiroth."
The laboratory technologist stared at him. "But it was just a saliva swab sample, sir. I couldn-"
"These results are wrong! Do it again!" Hojo glared. "Never mind. I'll do it!" He stormed into the examination room where Sephiroth was currently in wait for the latest lab results and to finish his monthly examination.
Sephiroth was leaning against the wall and turned to look at him coolly. He did not like the defiance Sephiroth was showing in the last little while. He did not know the reason for the change but the tests were not showing anything out of the ordinary.
~except for the this last oral swab~
He looked back at the results and narrowed his eyes at the shirtless man who was now leaning back on the examination table, looking quite bored and combing his fingers through his long silver hair. "Is there anything else that needs to be done? I would like to get back," Sephiroth said.
"Your last oral sample came back odd. We have to resample," Hojo said.
Sephiroth chuckled lightly and a strange smile formed on his lips that Hojo could not read.
"What is so amusing about that?" Hojo frowned.
"Well, it was probably because at the time of the test the spit in my mouth was most likely ninety-nine percent not mine," Sephiroth said casually and ran his fingers over his lips, his eyes closing slightly. "I really do need to get back. I am sure Genesis is waiting for me."
Hojo frowned heavily. "What is that supposed to mean?"
Sephiroth stood smoothly from the table and reached to grab his leather coat, not bothering with the shirt that he had worn in. "I was rather enjoying myself before you called me down for these silly tests," Sephiroth said sternly as he flipped his hair neatly over one shoulder. "I have other business to conclude, that is much more fun than you sticking a silly stick in my mouth. Genesis has other things that are much more enjoyable to play with."
Hojo was aghast as he watched the Silver General leave.
Hojo quickly turned to one of the assistance who was standing quite stunned behind him.
Hojo frowned heavily and tore the lab sheet up. "It seems that we will have to up the cloning protocols. It appears that will be no natural children being produced from him."
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From: Satsuriku-sama : 'the spit in my mouth is still 99% not mine.'
Sephiroth won out this prompt… and now this was why the remnants were made...
Note: Inspirational text from the website, TLFN, Texts from Last Night