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Family Bliss: First and Last“Ohgodohgodohgod, what do we do?”Family Bliss: First and Last by way2thedawn
“Cid, calm down.” Vincent stood and grabbed his husband's arm ceasing his pacing. “We can handle this.”
“I don't know.” Cid's eyes flickered around, raking his free arm through his hair, and pulling at the strands. “I've never had to deal with something this huge before.”
“Well, I have, just trust me.”
“What do we do?” Loz asked, staring at the situation in wide eyed astonishment.
“Yaz, I'm going to need some clean towels, and latex gloves.” Vincent started, rolling up his sleeves. “Seph, find warm blankets and pillows. Kadaj, call Reno and get Rude here, now. Loz, you can help me. Cid-” Vincent turned towards Cid, as he started to remove his cape. “Go boil some water.”
“Ok.” Cid's excited nerves jumped up a few notches, visibly shaking with the
Valenwind Day: Wrong?Things had been a tough ride since day one, and Cid knew that things would be no different today; he and Vincent didn't exactly see eye to eye. They were too different, and both stubborn, once they stood their ground, neither would budge; Cid thought back, to the day they met, it wasn't long before they were shooting glares at each other. They couldn't get along, they forced themselves to be in the same room when needed. Tifa and Barret's wedding...All they managed was a 'hello' before they couldn't stand to be around each other. The party afterwards was the same too. They were okay with sitting at the bar, together; after a few drinks, they found it easier to talk.Valenwind Day: Wrong? by chee-wee
Vincent asked Cid if he could stay in the airship, he knew being drunk he wouldn't be able to find anywhere else safe. Cid agreed in his intoxicated state, and they both barely made it to his airship before they were kissing, grabbing at each others clothes. And the sex, it was amazing, both of them pent up and in need; Cid
Second ChancesVincent was already on his second life, that much he knew. It was one of those things which constantly niggled at him. He, of all people, had been given a second chance, and there was nothing in his past life which had prepared him for that as a prospect. Admittedly he had fucked up his first chance more than a little, but... well, if the mistake had been enough to end his life, he felt that it should have had the decency to stop there, not dog him through decades of doubt and despair, the days when he hadn't been sure whether or not he was even real at all. It certainly shouldn't have lasted into this new life, whatever it was. The worst part was that he wasn't convinced he was doing any better a job with this second chance than he had the first time around. Though this time he would be very careful to avoid mad geneticists with a penchant for experimentation on people and absolutely no ethical gyroscope. He sometimes wondered what had gone wrong with Hojo's gyroscope, and Lucrecia'sSecond Chances by ShadowHaloedAngel
The most wonderful time of the yearTitle: The most wonderful time of the year.The most wonderful time of the year by Enide-Dear
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, TsengxReeve, implied AngealxGenesis
Rating: work safe
Summary: Vincent and Tseng hates Christmas but love another holliday
It was that most wonderful time of the year. Houses were being decorated with garlands and Christmas trees and al the decorative trims, lit up by hundreds of colorful lights. Cheerful greetings meet all in the happy bustle of pre-Christmas shopping, presents were being hidden in secret locations and the food was delightful. Everyone was happy and excited and everywhere you looked there were glitter and lights and the scent of food and candy.
Vincent Valentine hated it from the bottom of his tattered soul.
It wasn’t just the decorations, even though he secretly considered porcelain Santas to be the lowest kind of human art, or the many garish lights that blocked out the peaceful dark and stars. Not the fatty food that made him sluggish and gassy. Or the presents, even though the
Lost and FoundDisclaimer: I don't own ANY of FF... I'm not about to be able to make any money off it or anything else I use here, so this is really just for fun!Lost and Found by kaazebrabeads
Characters: Vincent and some Cid,maybe
Vincent knew he was brooding. It was second nature actually by now. But this time, this time was suddenly so different. So devastating, so chaotic, so wrenchingly complete.
He had no idea why though.
He only knew he felt lost in a way that was more than any feeling of being lost than ever before.
A lost so cold, so infinite that it was overwhelming.
Later, when he finally shook himself, he realized he had been sitting looking at the items strewn about him in the small cabin on the Highwind. For how long, since he refused to have any type of clocks, watches or chronagraphs near him, and his room had no window, he could not tell.
A gleaming brass claw was traced by a gloved black finger, a pin tarnished that identified him as a Turk. A
A Thank You to Our FandomYou have given me stories and art that make me laugh or cry or rage. You have given me stories that make me think. You have drawn me so completely into your world that I lose myself in wonder and terror and sit on the edge of my seat biting my nails before veering off into wild speculation when you leave it all hanging and I must wait to see what happens next. You have given me the heart of you. You have given me misty, golden mornings and white-hot nights and everything shining diamond-sharp in between. You have given me love and truth and lies and trust and make-believe. You have given me faith and dreams and fears and terror and cold, hard reality. You have given me the sweet taste of victory snatched from the jaws of defeat. You have given me happy endings.A Thank You to Our Fandom by Vinvalenwind
You have left me utterly speechless more times than I can possibly count. You have reduced me to babbling incoherency with the beauty of your gifts, and I can never, ever thank you enough. I already know what you
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