fic n° 187

  • 95 words,
  • Final Fantasy VII, Cissnei, Tseng, Zack
  • gen
  • Written for Three-Sentence Ficathon. Prompt: any, any, beach episode.
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Zack can’t get a break.

“You’re not even gonna try looking the part?” said Cissnei, casting her eyes over Tseng’s ever-present dark suit. “Zack thinks this is a vacation. Bad enough having us here in the first place.”

“I’m sure he doesn’t mind having you here,” said Tseng, not looking at her – she had realised he tended to avoid doing so while she was wearing her bikini. “He’s a SOLDIER First Class; we can’t just let him wander around the world without backup. Especially unarmed.”

Cissnei glanced at the parasol Zack gripped with both hands, and thought, no worries there.

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n° 1 (archived from dreamwidth.org)

2023-01-15

Had to work in the parasol somewhere, didn't you? XDDDD

n° 2 (archived from archiveofourown.org)

2023-02-03

Hee, cute beach episode. ♥