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Title: Felis sephirus
Fandom: FFVII: Crisis Core
Characters: Genesis/Sephiroth, Angeal.
Rating: G
Words: 287
Notes: I was working on the next Mission chapter and this came out. >_>
“Sephiroth?”
“Don’t come in here!” Sephiroth snarled.
Genesis listened to the hacking inside for two full seconds before he kicked down the door. “Goddess! Angeal, call medical!”
Sephiroth was on his knees, spine curving and flexing in turn. He was shirtless. For once Genesis was not grateful for the view. “Oh, Goddess… Angeal!”
“I’m calling! I’m calling!” Angeal fumbled with his PHS, eyes on the hideous contortions Sephiroth’s stomach made as he heaved.
Sephiroth dragged himself upwards, furious and voiceless from the strain. He retched, a sound fit to curdle blood. Genesis was so sickened he completely missed the hairgel flying at his head. “Ow! Damn it, Sephiroth!”
“We’re trying to help you!” Angeal screamed, dropping his phone in the chaos. Sephiroth kept throwing toiletries at them, driving them back the best he could in his condition. The battle was brief. He fell to the floor again and heaved.
Something hit the floor with a wet slosh. Sephiroth groaned and clung to the cabinetry, trying to catch his breath. “Go away,” he said.
“The hell I will!” Genesis marched in, careful to avoid the mess on the floor. Sephiroth dragged himself up and sat on the toilet, head in his hands. Genesis knelt down. “Are you all right?”
Sephiroth peered out through his hair, eerie pupils widened to almost roundness. He wiped his mouth with the back of one hand. “I’m fine.”
“Then what was all that about?” Genesis caught Sephiroth’s face in both hands.
Sephiroth looked away. “I’m… I’m a little more catlike than you thought.”
Genesis frowned until he understood. “Oh.”
Angeal stepped in, careful not to interrupt the moment as he took a look at the mess. “Hey,” he said, “these are short hairs.”
Fandom: FFVII: Crisis Core
Characters: Genesis/Sephiroth, Angeal.
Rating: G
Words: 287
Notes: I was working on the next Mission chapter and this came out. >_>
“Sephiroth?”
“Don’t come in here!” Sephiroth snarled.
Genesis listened to the hacking inside for two full seconds before he kicked down the door. “Goddess! Angeal, call medical!”
Sephiroth was on his knees, spine curving and flexing in turn. He was shirtless. For once Genesis was not grateful for the view. “Oh, Goddess… Angeal!”
“I’m calling! I’m calling!” Angeal fumbled with his PHS, eyes on the hideous contortions Sephiroth’s stomach made as he heaved.
Sephiroth dragged himself upwards, furious and voiceless from the strain. He retched, a sound fit to curdle blood. Genesis was so sickened he completely missed the hairgel flying at his head. “Ow! Damn it, Sephiroth!”
“We’re trying to help you!” Angeal screamed, dropping his phone in the chaos. Sephiroth kept throwing toiletries at them, driving them back the best he could in his condition. The battle was brief. He fell to the floor again and heaved.
Something hit the floor with a wet slosh. Sephiroth groaned and clung to the cabinetry, trying to catch his breath. “Go away,” he said.
“The hell I will!” Genesis marched in, careful to avoid the mess on the floor. Sephiroth dragged himself up and sat on the toilet, head in his hands. Genesis knelt down. “Are you all right?”
Sephiroth peered out through his hair, eerie pupils widened to almost roundness. He wiped his mouth with the back of one hand. “I’m fine.”
“Then what was all that about?” Genesis caught Sephiroth’s face in both hands.
Sephiroth looked away. “I’m… I’m a little more catlike than you thought.”
Genesis frowned until he understood. “Oh.”
Angeal stepped in, careful not to interrupt the moment as he took a look at the mess. “Hey,” he said, “these are short hairs.”
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Date: 2011-01-05 06:55 am (UTC)From:I'm genuinely uncomfortable, now. . .
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Date: 2011-01-05 07:31 am (UTC)From:I'm really curious about whose hairs they were though...
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Date: 2011-01-05 09:24 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-01-05 07:45 am (UTC)From:Seriously, not a bit of androgenic hair in sight.
(really seriously, that was certainly different. At first I thought you were going to pull a Hojo-esque "Animal Ears = Good" thing with kitty Seph...)
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Date: 2011-01-05 11:17 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-01-05 05:23 pm (UTC)From:Not like he's alone in that category....
(Yes, I enjoy playing with the models a little too much.)
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Date: 2011-01-05 09:28 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-01-05 09:28 pm (UTC)From:(I was wondering if he could do the Puss-in-Boots poor little kitty face from Shrek...)
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Date: 2011-01-05 10:08 pm (UTC)From:Okay, one more pic. This time from kneeling height.
(Some how, I get the feeling that boot-licking is just about to happen)
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Date: 2011-01-05 10:43 pm (UTC)From:no subject
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Date: 2011-01-06 08:41 pm (UTC)From:heehee, nipples :D
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Date: 2011-01-05 01:01 pm (UTC)From:Poor Sephy.....
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Date: 2011-01-05 06:23 pm (UTC)From:*then cracks up*
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