Source: final fantasy vii ffvii fanfic before crisis veld tseng elfe Sure movement, eyes blank, while the fingers of his other hand flash a Months condense into weeks, into days, hours.
Time sputters, steadies, shaping order out of chaos. Veld squints into the green-tinted darkness. Someone is crouched beside him, a rustle of cloth and a breathy sigh. Him, side to side, and underneath him is low, steady rumbling, like aĪ hazy afterglow tints the air. When the gun fires the second time, Veld is still looking at Elfe’sīody, at the dark stain on her green tunic.
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsĬharacters: Veld (Compilation of FFVII), Tseng (Compilation of FFVII), Elfe
