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[icedark_elf]

Make the Angeal/Cloud bunny go away. Please?

Edit: And damn you, kiraya and bard_linn. I hate you both. I don't need to write Angeal/Cloud/Zack/Sephiroth. I especially don't need to try to figure out how to get Aeris in on that. *sets bunnies on fire* Come, Fire3, do your thing.

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[kiraya.insanejournal.com]

*encourages it, and especially encourages Seph and Zack to join in*

[bard_linn.insanejournal.com]

Military OT4 for the win!

Nobody writes it.

We'll ignore that its utterly impossible in canon.

[kiraya.insanejournal.com]

Well, you know what they say...

[bard_linn.insanejournal.com]

Don't I ever. *grin*

[icedark_elf.insanejournal.com]

*is a happy little fangirl and likes AUs*

Hell, I like odd things anyway. *points at the shiny fic her Zack and Wolfwood request got*

And I hate you both. *nods*

[bard_linn.insanejournal.com]

Au's are wonderful, but you already knew my opinion on those, obviously.

Eeeh, nothing new. Just remember, I wouldn't have an IJ if it wasn't for you. :)

[tripoverhercats.insanejournal.com]

Cloud didn't come up to the ridge as often anymore, but there were a few days every year that he always did. He'd come up and sit by the blade and talk for hours about what had been going on lately, hoping for some kind of answer. A ruffle of his hair, a little light laughter.... sometime he got it, mostly it was his imagination.

The green hen he was riding warbled under her breath as they crested the last hils, she'd raced well for him these past two years and he was hoping for some good chicks out of her once he retired her next year. "Easy Ivy," he murmured, she wasn't flighty by nature and the ride hadn't been that hard, so her complaint was odd. He patted her neck absently and looked up once they'd cleared the ridge, only to rein the bird in in shock.

There was someone there. Holding the Buster. Dark hair, a SOLDIERs uniform, for a moment wild hope rose in him. But the Hair was too flat, the shoulders too wide. Someone else then.

"What do you think you're doing?" Cloud growled, vaulting off of Ivy and stalking forward, his own sword already in hand. "Take your hands off of that."

The SOLDIER turned to look at him and gave Cloud a look that reminded him a lot of the old seargents. "Why should I? It's my sword." The man angled the blade so that all of the rust streaks and nicks caught the light and he frowned at the damage. "Figures I get a bit sidetracked and the boy lets it go to ruin like this. I thought I taught him better." Vibrant eyes cut back towards Cloud.

Wariness slowed Cloud's step, he half circled the man, sword still ready. "Who are you?" It was half question, half demand. "And put that back. It's not yours anymore." It was Zack's, marking where he fell, proof that he'd... he'd been alive once.

"I'm Angeal," and Cloud froze as he finally got enough of an angle to see the man's back and the furled white wing tucked against it. "And you're the one that he talks about so... Cloud."

[raisedbymoogles.insanejournal.com]

I haven't met Angeal yet but... *bows down*

[icedark_elf.insanejournal.com]

*glees* Go Angeal, stun Cloud into silence.

I want to see Cloud's reaction to the first time Angeal calls Zack puppy or something along those lines.

[kemis.insanejournal.com]

Post-game! Weeeee! *squeals and hearts madly at you*

[pegunicent.insanejournal.com]

Zack had easy roaming eyes. Not as easy as the newest Turk brat, but still, easy and soft on any little thing that needed his manly strength and charms. Sephiroth on the other hand was a picky bastard, wanting only those strong enough to hold their own, strong enough he didn't need to worry about them or protect them. Things and people that could care for themselves thank-you-very-much-oh-General-Sir. So when the two started eyeballing the same little blond bit of fluff, Angeal knew to at least look twice.

Cloud was a good trooper. A tad hero worshipful maybe, but headstrong and full of heart, bound and determined to make his own way but thankful for the notice all the same. With a build like that it'd be years before the kid could make SOLDIER, extra Buster practice or no. But he was gonna try, and his blue eyes dared them all to laugh cause in the end he'd show them whatfor. Maybe pull their old bacon from the Fire3 one day.

Zack was a gentle touch but a bit too sex crazy, young as he was. Sephiroth was polite enough, but had the social graces of the trained and groomed not truly understanding. Angeal decided, laying on the practice mat, golden head of hair pillowed on his shoulder, that he probably had an unfair advantage in experience with young lovestruck fools. He didn't mind using that at all if it got him one Strife in bed.

[silara.insanejournal.com]

*laughs*

Damn, all of the Firsts fighting over Cloud... And you know that if both Seph and Angeal show an interest in someone, Genesis is going to want to know what the big 'to-do' is about as well...

[pegunicent.insanejournal.com]

That one I'm not writing, I don't know Genisis near well enough, and I've already had two beers just to get through posting my crack version of Tsuzuki gtes a clue. But I'll read it if anyone feels like taking up the challange. -spent a few minutes puzzling over how to spell that word-

[icedark_elf.insanejournal.com]

Sneaky Angeal. But he got the pretty blond thing. So he wins. Doesn't mean that the others won't try to invite their way into this.

[pegunicent.insanejournal.com]

I'm hoping they do, it would be soooo pretty. And a tad hard to explain to the higher ups but that just gives Reno more blackmail material. If he can keep them from burning the securty tapes.

[kiraya.insanejournal.com]

Ohh, that was very nice. ♥

[pegunicent.insanejournal.com]

Thanks, help me feed Zack's bunny?

[silara.insanejournal.com]

Random note: I love your icon and how it's written in Greek.

[kiraya.insanejournal.com]

Thank you. ^^ I just cobbled it together today -- I'd needed an Angeal icon for a while -- and I thought the Greek was appropriate, considering the word's origins.

[silara.insanejournal.com]

Yeah. I took Classical Greek for a semester, so I have an appreciation (and slight phobia- the accents *shudders*) for the language now.

Ah, yes, Greek mentors... very appropriate for the conversation, that.

[kemis.insanejournal.com]

Win. Win, and win, and win, and win. *humps you*

[pegunicent.insanejournal.com]

Yay! I win humpage!

[tripoverhercats.insanejournal.com]

Hee! Older and sneakier wins the blond!

[pegunicent.insanejournal.com]

Absolutely!

[silara.insanejournal.com]

Welcome back! Hope your trip went well!

I've thought of Angeal/Cloud. I think it'd be an interesting pairing.

[icedark_elf.insanejournal.com]

It was the trip from hell. Car broke down and we were stranded for the weekend. At least we got to make a crack verse while we were waiting.

And it's pretty in my head, even if it's not possible in canon. But when has that ever stopped me?

[azimel.insanejournal.com]

When has ever stopped Squeenix? *Stares pointedly*

Angeal. Kingdom Hearts III. Watch for it.

[madamhydra.insanejournal.com]

::slips the plotbunnies yaoi-fortified-brainfood::

Eat up! Plenty more where that came from! ::rattles box::

[icedark_elf.insanejournal.com]

This does seem to have gotten a reaction.

And, no, bad Hydra. Stop feeding my bunnies. *eyes bunny*

[kemis.insanejournal.com]

*ponders the best way to feed ze bunny*

Angeal woke up with a stifled groan, disoriented. He wanted to open his eyes but his lids felt like lead, and his body like a dragon had nestled on him for the night, and who the hell had summoned Titan to jump on his head, anyway? Laying still sounded like a damn good plan right now.

It didn't feel like he was in his bed, though. Where-? Oh. Right. Zack's "private party". What had happened? He recalled Sephiroth had stolen Zack at some point - lucky bastards - and he was watching tv with Cloud and then...? He didn't remember what had happened after that.

A movement made him realize that the weight that felt on his body was real, and not just general soreness, and it was stirring.

He managed to crack his eyes opened at the second attempt - heh, he wasn't First Class for nothing - and blinked warily. No, the yellow in front of his eyes wasn't Zack's drink still messing with his sight, but in fact fluffy spikes of hair tickling his face.

Carefully he got his elbow under him and leaned up a bit, doing his best to jump start his brain into remembering why Cloud Strife was sprawled half naked over his own bare chest. He was coming up with a blank, though.

In that moment, the door of the bedroom opened and Zack half-crawled, half-walked out, wearing only his boxers, grumbling something that resembled "Spike, materia, please". Angeal could only look helplessly as the boy came in clear sight of the couch and stopped dead in his tracks.

Zack blinked at them, rubbed his eyes and then looked again, still blinking. Angeal was trying to think of anything to say in his defense, when Zack finally broke out of his trance.

The young Second Class mustered up a grin, waving lightly. "We're doing this again next Friday, right?"

[icedark_elf.insanejournal.com]

I hate you all. *pats Angeal* Dude, enjoy what you were given. Even if you don't know how you got it.

And that is so Zack-like right there. *amused at him*

[kemis.insanejournal.com]

*hugs* I wanted to do it from the start, but just couldn't sneak it into the fic.^^

*pets Zack* With all the troubles he went to create a drink able to get a SOLDIER drunk? Dude, it's better become a ritual.

[bard_linn.insanejournal.com]

*glee*

Re: Edit

[kiraya.insanejournal.com]

*encourages the bunnies more, and surreptitiously slips them Fire Rings too*

[elanor_pam.insanejournal.com]

Eeeeeh. Go away, Angeal/Cloud bunny?

Angeal doesn't ping me in any particular way, so I can say this without any remorse. (I know you're a Cool Emo Uncle, Angeal, but you haven't impressed me much yet...)

I -would- accept Angeal/Cloud/Zack/Seph/Aeris so long as you added Tifa to it. I demand more Tifa!!