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it's the time of the year for roses to bloom and skin to bruise. by insaene
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga)
20 Sep 2023
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Don Lorenzo is a gardener and Michael Kaiser is a garden in need of colour.
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17 Jan 2026
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No, Don Lorenzo has never had a wet dream about being squeezed to death by an anaconda. Yes. No, he hasn’t. Trust him.
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The hotel got worse each step down the hallway. Nicotine stained the walls and ceilings, more smoke than actual color. It was muggy, too, muggy with sweat. And it had a weird smell. Some kind of heady odor that he recognized, but couldn’t quite place. It wafted up from the piles of bedsheets they had to sidestep, tossed outside hotel doors that seemed to all have a do not disturb sign with hearts scribbled on them.
In short, a total shithole.
The search for a drink Cloud and Aerith need to trade for a certain tiara takes longer than expected.
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give me a kiss by LunaChai
Fandoms: Final Fantasy VII Remake (Video Game 2020), Final Fantasy VII (Video Game 1997)
13 Jun 2020
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Cloud does nothing for free. Usually. — Chapter 17, a stolen moment.
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14 Jan 2026
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He lets her lean like that until it's time to go.
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For the Memories by Strange and Intoxicating -rsa- (strangeandintoxicating)
Fandoms: Final Fantasy VII
25 Apr 2020
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Aerith is beauty personified.
That’s the only thing that Cloud can think of—she’s beautiful like a sunrise on the edges of the horizon, light bursting forth to drive out the night. It’s in her smile, in her eyes, in the way she reaches out with one hand to touch his shoulder, as if this is a game she’s playing but for what end Cloud doesn’t know.
“Are you ready to go?”
Cloud answers before he has even a moment to think, because he doesn’t need to think.
“No.”
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Bookmarked by manyroses
14 Jan 2026
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Aerith’s a girl that deserves a bed of roses and whispers of sweet nothings.
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Aerith insists on staying up to help Cloud keep watch.
The bit of moonlight that was able to get into the room reflected silver across her hair. He could still smell her flowers. Without understanding his own mind, he had a sudden urge to touch those soft strands, to see if her hair felt as beautiful as it looked. He pulled his glove off.