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VII Who has the most fangirls?Zack Fair happily made his way through Shinra tower, not heading in any particular direction. Unfortunately for him, he noticed whispering before the eyes peering at him from various hiding places and soft, girly squeals and giggles. He headed towards the source of the whispering and found Sephiroth, Angeal, and Genesis huddled together in a circle and whispering to themselves.VII Who has the most fangirls? by Zodiac50
"Something must be done about this." His mako-enhanced ears managed to pick up from Genesis.
"Indeed." He heard from Sephiroth. "They are slowly, but surely, converting to his side."
"I do not see why we should care." Angeal said. "They were just a nuisance to us before. I would say that he's doing us a favor."
"Yes, but they belonged to us." Sephiroth replied possessively.
"Hey guys!" Zack said cheerfully to the group. "Whatcha talking about?"
The group in question turned their heads toward him with glares pointed at him and muttered something among themselves before moving away from him and whispering amongst
For the Silver Elite ContestThe city of Midgar stood as a symbol of power and wealth to all of Gaia. It housed the headquarters and base of operations for the super company Shinra, it is the home of the military's elite SOLDIER and it also had the best lights around. It may be life drained from the planet, which could potentially kill it one day, but the people loved their 'pretty lights' too much to notice.For the Silver Elite Contest by SolidChief
General Sephiroth, the hero of the Wutai war, the best of SOLDIER and a figure respected and revered by all, was out in the training yard of one of Shinra's many military facilities, training and honing his skills.
Standing at six feet tall, dressed in jet black from head to toe and with long silver hair that could only be matched in length by his sword, the Masamune, General Sephiroth was an imposing and graceful figure. His green eyes could strike fear into the hearts of those he stared at and his voice could make even the strongest of men feel weak. All of this combined with his dark and mysterious persona
That Crazy Auto-correct (and auto-complete) Ch.1AN: I don’t own anything pertaining to FFVII. Short, silly little chapters designed to make you laugh. Enjoy! This will be updated as I get inspiration. Feel free to send me ideas!That Crazy Auto-correct (and auto-complete) Ch.1 by Chaosbayne
A low beep emanates from Angeal’s pocket. Pulling out his PHS, Angeal discovers that he has a text, from Zack.
Hey Angeal! Good news! I just got my vagina today! Now I’m ready to take missions again!
Angeal’s face paled significantly as he read the text. Just to be sure he read it right, he reread it. Yup, it said exactly what he read the first time around.
Fingers slackening, Angeal’s PHS drops to the floor under his desk with a clatter.
Looking up at the noise, Sephiroth and Genesis both notice Angeal’s pale complexion and horrified stare.
“What’s wrong Angeal?” Sephiroth asks.
Angeal didn’t move or make any notion that he was going to respond.
“Angeal?” Genesis snaps his fingers in front of his friend’s face.
Sugar CubesAngeal had an obsession with sugar. It had to be in cube form and it had to be cane sugar; conventional sugar looked too much like salt for his liking. Cane sugar was light brown in color, therefore easily distinguished.Sugar Cubes by Chaosbayne
After many hours of frustration, Angeal went to the store to buy a special square shaped dish for his sugar. Round bowls just wouldn’t hold the sugar exactly the way Angeal wanted.
Angeal also had an obsession with the number twenty four; thus he stacked his sugar cubes into a pyramid consisting of twenty four cubes. The square dish was perfect; the cubes fit just right.
Watching his friends closely, Angeal knew there would be trouble when he saw both of them stumble in sleepily. His precious sugar cubes were in danger for sure.
Sure enough, when Sephiroth reached for the dish, his hand fumbled and sugar cubes tumbled to the table. Angeal winced as the cubes broke slightly upon coming into contact with the hard table.
To make matters worse, Genesis then reached o
A Question of HonorTitle: A Question of HonorA Question of Honor by Ravensilver
Fandom: FFVII CC
Pairing(s): None – Angeal, Genesis, Wutaian soldiers
Summary: A mission goes wrong for Angeal...
He crawled through the underbrush, working his way deeper and deeper into the woods and darkness. Hot wetness trickled down his left side. The slash over his hip must have reopened. Damn! Why wasn’t the Mako healing kicking in faster? He’d used his last Cure on his broken leg, though it really would have needed at least three more. He could walk on it, but only barely. Certainly not run or fight. He’d lost his sword somewhere along the way, probably when he fell down that ravine, a few miles back. And why did every second bush have to have thorns the length of daggers – and with equal sharpness? He was feeling like a badly used pin-cushion by now.
Thank the Gods he’d left the Buster sword behind at ShinRa Headquarters. He really wouldn’t know how to face his family if he’d m
SnowTitle: SnowSnow by Ravensilver
Fandom: FFVII CC
Pairing(s): None – Zack
Summary: just a drabble
It rarely snowed in Midgar.
Zack stood on the roof of the SOLDIER 1st Class’ apartment building, watching the fat flakes drift down through the Mako tinted night. Every crystal glittered and glowed in the green spill from the nearby Mako reactors like jewels carelessly strewn through the bitter cold night.
He opened his gloved hand and let the flakes settle on his palm, watching them flare for a moment, before dying a wet death and dripping to the floor. Tears of ice, falling instead of his own.
Lifting his cold face to the cloudy sky, for a moment there was no snow, only a flurry of soft, silvery feathers, kissing his reddened cheeks. And then the emptiness and the ice returned, settling deep in his heart, where only warmth and joy had been before.
The snow continued to fall, unnoticed.