boomchickfanfiction: [Image description: In a dark, dingy room, Sephiroth kneels, surrounded by pile
boomchickfanfiction: [Image description: In a dark, dingy room, Sephiroth kneels, surrounded by piles of his own cut hair. His face is bloodied and bruised. He doesn’t appear to care, but is instead is looking up behind himself in concern and confusion as a shadowed figure drags Cloud in by the hair, shoving him down to kneel at Sephiroth’s side. Cloud has a bruise on his cheek, but his attention is focused entirely on Sephiroth. The image has Sephiroth and Cloud both in full color, with a grey background. End image description.] Den of M[arionettes]Whumptober 2020 Art by @tomowowowo, story by Boomchick Read on Ao3Read from Beginning on Tumblr ———————- Day 3: Manhandled “So this is—” “A great idea? I know.” “—Breaking and entering.” “Genesis said it was a great idea.” “Genesis said ‘turnabout is fair play.’ I don’t think that equates with ‘good idea,’ Zack.” He didn’t know how it happened. He certainly hadn’t intended it to happen. The last thing he wanted was to make more of a mess than he’d already made. ‘Stop saying you ‘made a mess,’ Spike, some guys tried to kill you.’ But after waking up in Angeal’s apartment, he just… Hadn’t left yet. Angeal hadn’t asked him to. Zack had brought up his stuff from downstairs. He’d had two days off from work, and then he’d gone back to it. Everyone acted like nothing had happened. According to Angeal, officially nothing had. Some janitors got paid extra to clean up the locker room that night, and some security footage was erased. Cloud thought about what the troopers had said, about people at Shinra hating paperwork. How they’d have declared it a suicide. He had to admit it rang true. Keep reading -- source link
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