— knowing what to do, he goes upstairs to the 51st to ask Lazard for guidance. He finds Sephiroth there instead, glued to his PHS in one of his "moods". 「 no explicit shipping — but maybe just a little sephesis coded, just maybe 」
SUMMARY: Following the mass desertion that went with Rhapsodos, everyone in SOLDIER has been stretched too thin for Zack to be trained on his non-combat responsibilities as FIRST. When asked by a THIRD for training support, not —
My silly little brain has finally started writing fic again! 🎉 "An Insecure Line" (Zack Fair ; Sephiroth ; Genesis Rhapsodos ; Angeal Hewley ) archiveofourown.org/works/54855454
Using the computer to make art: 1. Email an artist 2. Offer them a fair wage 3. Voila
Begging my body to work long enough to get some food in me. My flare-ups don't usually include major vocal chord dysfunction, but I've been having trouble swallowing all day. Keep choking on food. My guts are killing me, probable from hunger.
Fr could sleep a thousand years and wake up tired.
No amount of rest is ever enough. We just stay exhausted.
Work and chronic illness have been kicking my ass for months, thus the...complete lack of activity here. Oops?
