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Soldier!Cloud Strife x Soldier!Reader {Part 1 of 2 - Request} Song: Piko - Crazy for you ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Two silvery metals clanged together, highlighted by the Crescent moon in the late night. Two tired and exahusted, but at the same time fuelled up breaths met each other as the swords crossed. Certain golden blonde's sky blue eyes pierced into your very own (e/c) ones. You both held victorious smirks on your faces, as if you were sure you both already won. Although, only the faintest ghost of smiles was present on Cloud's lips, but it was still there. Your already shallow-breathing lungs felt as heavy as if they were chain-

For the longest time, he has followed you every step of the way. He protected you from all harm, going so far as to be hit by an oncoming truck that one time. But he didn't regret it one little bit. He was happy to see you safe, happy to see your crying little face by his bedside. Okay, it hurt to see you in tears. But he was relieved beyond words to see you safe. You were his light. And he was your shadow. He watched you, a cute and innocent little bud, blossom into something beautiful. You were like a captivating rose in the early days of spring. A gentle daisy in the summer time. And as you grew, feelings for you bloomed in his heart as

jayus (n.) - a joke told so poorly and so unfunny one cannot help but laugh. ~*~ Cloud flipped through the small book in his hand, analyzing every word and every sentence scribbled on the pages. "Hm... Oh, here's a good one- 'Why should you avoid people dressed as celery? Because they could be stalking you!' ... Oh, Gaia." Cloud slammed the book shut and sighed, staring blankly at the cover of his newly bought book- Funny Jokes 101. Laughing and teary-eyed people adorned the bright green color and Cloud wondered why he even decided to buy this stupid and painfully cheesy book. "I don't know. Guys with a sense of humor are very attractive

 He sat lifelessly in the wheelchair, his chin touching his chest. His blonde hair hanging limply around his face. His eyes were glazed over unseeing. He mumbled an incoherent sentence quietly. “Cloud…” The scene before me hurt. This strong man in front of me reduced to this. “I’m going to bring you to the kitchen. I’ll get you something to eat.” I grasped the handles on his wheelchair and wheeled him into the kitchen where I stopped him in front of my deep oak table. I walked past him, placing a hand on the top of his head and petting it softly. “Everything is okay. Everything will be fine.

 ~ Papercut ~ A loud ear splitting scream, echoed throughout the small apartment. Cloud, who had previously been watching the TV in the lounge room sprung to his feet at the sound of your scream. It sounded like you had been murdered. "(Y/n)!" Cloud yelled as he bolted up the stairs. A million scenario's ran through his head and each one succeeded in sending shivers up and down his spine… and it wasn't the pleasurable kind either. Cloud skipped the last several steps and he practically flung your bedroom door open. You were lying in the middle of the room on the floor curled up in a ball. His ears picked up your light sobs as he rushe

 ~ Worst Possible Moment ~ You sighed in delight at the hot water as it poured over your body, soothing your poor aching muscles. Closing your eyes, you dipped your head underneath the shower tap. Team from the high temperature of the water. It fogged the mirror and the glass shower door but you didn't care. You liked your showers hot. You were too busy enjoying your soothing shower. You had strained yourself the entire week, pushing your to the max after you accepted a job offer. Normally you only accepted jobs that were only a few days but you had been told by the person who wished to employ your services that you would be paid handsomely.

Walking across the unkempt streets of Midgar, you glanced at many people that you suspected to be infected with the deadly ‘disease’, Geostigma. You only wished you could help them, but you too were affected with the virus. You had heard there was no cure, but you had a little bit of hope left. A loud roaring was heard of the sound of a vehicle driving down the road. You turned you head behind you and barely saw Cloud’s Fenrir pass you in one fast rapid motion. The immediate push of wind bouncing off the bike, caused your _____(h/c)_____ to blow in the wind wildly. You gave out a little cough from the large patches of dust

“Kyo!” Great; this was absolutely what he needed to hear right now. How dare she come at him after what she did to him; he felt his heart swell like a balloon in his chest, and he needed to calm himself. Instead of answering the call of his name, he slung his book-bag over his shoulder and took off down the damp road, his uniform getting soaked with the falling rain. You felt your feet grow heavy as you slowly halted yourself, your eyes watching as the orange-haired boy grew more and more distant. Your (color) eyes grew blurry with tears, and you couldn’t tell if the water running down your cheeks was droplets of rain, or

You sat staring up at the brunette, your shocked expression reflecting off of her trademark glasses. If you were able to speak or make any type of noise it would be somewhere between a sob and a cackle, but the scar on your throat had put a stop to that years ago. You ran your fingers along your neck, feeling the raised skin underneath the green ribbon you wore around your neck to keep the questions at bay. People often asked you about it but eventually the questions died off as your glare intensified each time someone brought it up. You weren’t born mute, an unfortunate turn of events left you with damaged vocal chords, scarred skin bu

For the past few months, you and Corporal Levi have been having a "prank war" of sorts.  In your defense, you had no idea that it would turn out like this. It all started when Levi called you into his office to review some paper work. In the middle of your conversation, Hanji burst in and took Levi away, screaming something about Titan experimentation trials and all that other weird stuff. You were left in his office. It was not a secret to you that his personal quarters was adjoined with his office. You had been working closely with him and you had to admit, you wondered how Levi took care of his personal effects. He probably kept it n