Title: Moving Forward
Author: Grasshopper (A.K.A. The Undertaker's Muse)
Rated: PG-13
Warnings: Hetero-type romance thingy.
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Challenge: Are You Game?
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie: moving on - It was easy to forget his sins when he was with her. She was everything Lucrecia wasn't: spontaneous, loud, wild, free.
Spoilers: Nothing really, but set sometime post-DoC.
Pairings: Vincent/Yuffie, past Vincent + Lucrecia
Summary: Yuffie was nothing at all like Lucrecia, but that was part of her appeal.
Author's Notes: Me go a round without writing this pair? Ahahaha, yeah right.
Disclaimer: All things Final Fantasy VII belong to Square-Enix. Grassy only lays claim to the plot.
Author: Grasshopper (A.K.A. The Undertaker's Muse)
Rated: PG-13
Warnings: Hetero-type romance thingy.
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Challenge: Are You Game?
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie: moving on - It was easy to forget his sins when he was with her. She was everything Lucrecia wasn't: spontaneous, loud, wild, free.
Spoilers: Nothing really, but set sometime post-DoC.
Pairings: Vincent/Yuffie, past Vincent + Lucrecia
Summary: Yuffie was nothing at all like Lucrecia, but that was part of her appeal.
Author's Notes: Me go a round without writing this pair? Ahahaha, yeah right.
Disclaimer: All things Final Fantasy VII belong to Square-Enix. Grassy only lays claim to the plot.
Being with Yuffie was never boring, no matter what they were doing. Fighting, drinking, talking, fucking. In everything, Yuffie always played dirty, always played to win. And she did it all with a smile on her face and bright laughter that dared him to fight back.
It was easy to forget his sins when he was with her. Yuffie was everything Lucrecia wasn't and those differences were what made him love her all the more. Lucrecia was the past - he would always carry her within his heart - but Yuffie was today and possibly all of his tomorrows.
Yuffie turned to face him head-on, all brazen smile and outstretched hands.
Vincent smiled in return. And stretched out his own.
The End
