Valenwind Drabbles
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male › Cid/Vincent
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
968
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VII nor am I making money off of this.
1/9/11 Obsession
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D'aww, thanks Mint-chan! I can just picture Vincent's inner fanboy coming out! >w< and I can ALSO see him getting kinky with their 'role-play' rawr~ ;3
~ C&V ~ V&C ~ C&V ~ V&C ~
Cid had a problem.
Vincent had weaned him off cigarettes, slowly but surely. While it meant a lot more rough sex, it also had a rather… odd side-effect.
Every day, at least once, although if Vincent was away on a mission for the WRO, it was many more, Cid would sit down and eat a whole bag of chocobo nuggets. To Vincent, it was just not normal, even by HIS standards. When he asked Cid early on why he ate so many, the pilot just snapped at him to “mind his own goddamn business and leave me and my nuggets alone.”
When he later found out why Cid was obsessed with the things, he went out and bought him four 5lb bags.
Cid grew up in a relatively well-off family, living in the upper middle-class area of Costa del Sol, and he was never for want of anything. Unlike his siblings, however, who all wanted to be in pharmaceutical like their parents, Cid just wanted to visit the stars, and preferred the simple things. His favorite snack was chocobo nuggets, which at the time, were in high demand.
When Cid was in his early teens, his parents lost most of their money through a bad investment that also closed the company, forcing the family to downgrade everything and live frugally. Meaning the most expensive meals Cid ate through his teenage years was on holidays, and even then it wasn’t much.
His parents passed away shortly after Cid left for ShinRa, and of course there he ate nothing but military food. There, he picked up smoking quickly, and pushed away his lingering adoration for the golden-brown chocobo treat.
But when Vincent pulled him away from smoking, he transitioned into chocobo nuggets.
After Cid relayed the story to him, Vincent stood and walked to his lover, drawing him into his arms and gently kissing his head. “I’ll make you chocobo nuggets whenever you want, Cid,” he murmured, smiling softly as he felt a drop of moisture on his shirt.
D'aww, thanks Mint-chan! I can just picture Vincent's inner fanboy coming out! >w< and I can ALSO see him getting kinky with their 'role-play' rawr~ ;3
Cid had a problem.
Vincent had weaned him off cigarettes, slowly but surely. While it meant a lot more rough sex, it also had a rather… odd side-effect.
Every day, at least once, although if Vincent was away on a mission for the WRO, it was many more, Cid would sit down and eat a whole bag of chocobo nuggets. To Vincent, it was just not normal, even by HIS standards. When he asked Cid early on why he ate so many, the pilot just snapped at him to “mind his own goddamn business and leave me and my nuggets alone.”
When he later found out why Cid was obsessed with the things, he went out and bought him four 5lb bags.
Cid grew up in a relatively well-off family, living in the upper middle-class area of Costa del Sol, and he was never for want of anything. Unlike his siblings, however, who all wanted to be in pharmaceutical like their parents, Cid just wanted to visit the stars, and preferred the simple things. His favorite snack was chocobo nuggets, which at the time, were in high demand.
When Cid was in his early teens, his parents lost most of their money through a bad investment that also closed the company, forcing the family to downgrade everything and live frugally. Meaning the most expensive meals Cid ate through his teenage years was on holidays, and even then it wasn’t much.
His parents passed away shortly after Cid left for ShinRa, and of course there he ate nothing but military food. There, he picked up smoking quickly, and pushed away his lingering adoration for the golden-brown chocobo treat.
But when Vincent pulled him away from smoking, he transitioned into chocobo nuggets.
After Cid relayed the story to him, Vincent stood and walked to his lover, drawing him into his arms and gently kissing his head. “I’ll make you chocobo nuggets whenever you want, Cid,” he murmured, smiling softly as he felt a drop of moisture on his shirt.