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bard_linn and chibirisuchan. Completely. All their fault. Well, excpet the suckage. That's my fault.
Never played the game. I've watched Last Order and Advent Children and listened to many talks about what happened in the game itself. Sorry.
His lovers were positive that he had a hair fetish.
Zack ignored their comments, though, and continued on with his little rituals.
He did admit, though, that he did play with their hair quite a bit. But none of them had what could be called “normal” hair, so he felt like it was all right to indulge himself.
Spike’s hair looked like it would be bristly, coarse despite its paleness. While blonds tended to have fine hair, he couldn’t imagine fine hair standing like Spike’s did. But his hair was soft, at least parts. When Zack would cup the back of his younger lover’s head and pull him into a kiss, those short, soft hairs would tickle his palm. They would slide so slickly against his skin that Zack had developed the tendency of petting the blond’s head. He loved the feel of the hair as he followed the curve of the skull hidden by flesh and blood.
Sometimes, he though that if Sephiroth had short hair, this was what it would feel like. But Seph never had short hair, never the entire time Zack had known him. That silver hair was soft and sleek as well, and reminded Zack of silk. Not that he ever told Seph that. The man would have had a glaring fit. Actually, that was what had tempted Zack into mentioning it once or twice. But he was afraid that it would convince the older man to cut his hair, and then there would go his chance to run his fingers through that pale river of silver. To feel it slide almost wetly over his skin.
Okay, maybe Zack could see why the other two though he had a hair fetish. It was about the only thing he waxed poetic on. Zack told them it was because he had a good imagination, and they didn’t, but something told him that they didn’t buy it. But that was okay. As long as he could continue waking Spike up by tickling him with a bit of Seph’s hair, or doing the same to Seph himself. As long as he could do that, life was good.
Sorry about how bad that is. My very first FFVII ficlet. Now I need to work on AUs, just so I don't screw up too much.
Also now need FFVII threesome icons. Is it bad that I want to write a Sephiroth/Cloud/Zack/Reno fic?
bard_linn and chibirisuchan. Completely. All their fault. Well, excpet the suckage. That's my fault.Never played the game. I've watched Last Order and Advent Children and listened to many talks about what happened in the game itself. Sorry.
His lovers were positive that he had a hair fetish.
Zack ignored their comments, though, and continued on with his little rituals.
He did admit, though, that he did play with their hair quite a bit. But none of them had what could be called “normal” hair, so he felt like it was all right to indulge himself.
Spike’s hair looked like it would be bristly, coarse despite its paleness. While blonds tended to have fine hair, he couldn’t imagine fine hair standing like Spike’s did. But his hair was soft, at least parts. When Zack would cup the back of his younger lover’s head and pull him into a kiss, those short, soft hairs would tickle his palm. They would slide so slickly against his skin that Zack had developed the tendency of petting the blond’s head. He loved the feel of the hair as he followed the curve of the skull hidden by flesh and blood.
Sometimes, he though that if Sephiroth had short hair, this was what it would feel like. But Seph never had short hair, never the entire time Zack had known him. That silver hair was soft and sleek as well, and reminded Zack of silk. Not that he ever told Seph that. The man would have had a glaring fit. Actually, that was what had tempted Zack into mentioning it once or twice. But he was afraid that it would convince the older man to cut his hair, and then there would go his chance to run his fingers through that pale river of silver. To feel it slide almost wetly over his skin.
Okay, maybe Zack could see why the other two though he had a hair fetish. It was about the only thing he waxed poetic on. Zack told them it was because he had a good imagination, and they didn’t, but something told him that they didn’t buy it. But that was okay. As long as he could continue waking Spike up by tickling him with a bit of Seph’s hair, or doing the same to Seph himself. As long as he could do that, life was good.
Sorry about how bad that is. My very first FFVII ficlet. Now I need to work on AUs, just so I don't screw up too much.
Also now need FFVII threesome icons. Is it bad that I want to write a Sephiroth/Cloud/Zack/Reno fic?