A/N: My depression has come early this year. Hence this story, consisting of Riku/Sora, Sephiroth/Leon, and Cloud/? (No, this time it's not Zack.) I've only written the person I am pairing with Cloud once, and it was my first legitimate disaster, so if you see inconsistencies, so be it. This whole mini-series is going to be a total stream of consciousness thing. Straight from brain to computer. Never had beta. Never will. I've only been sorry once. Ho boy, was it a BIG sorry! For those who remember, it was my first attempt at AkuRoku and Xemnas/Saix. Yeah, yeah. Keep ya laughter to yourself. Thank you. Vincent Valentine comes from Final Fantasy 7. In my stories, he is Sephiroth's father and Riku's grandfather forever.
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Summary: Last week, Riku left to retrieve a wayward Sora... again. Now Sephiroth wishes to leave. How does Vincent deal? The usual.
Pairings: Established Cid/Vin, Sephiroth/Leon, Riku/Sora, Cloud/?
Warnings: Shonen-Ai, OOC-Responsible-Mayor/Adopted Son-Kitten Leon, Doting Daddy/Grandaddy OOC Vincent, Captain CID! And Cid-inspired Cursing, Later MPREG (Blame the Blessed Mako! I love it so.)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this fan fiction.
Magna Storm - Part I
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One night in Radiant Garden…
"Come on down! Come on, Ah say! Ya know Ah'm getting too old for this shit!" Cid Highwind hollered up to the roof of the old Restoration Committee's House, waving frantic arms, while puffing away on one of his last cigarettes. The nicotine-encrusted muscle in his chest withered to the sound of his beloved Dark Angel's heart-wrenching sobs.
"No! Why should I? My baby's leaving me to Gods knows where, hoping to 'find' himself, and he doesn't want me to go with him. He's so innocent, Cid. You know how people are! He could be hurt, and I won't be there to comfort him."
The Captain usually gave his Missus a lot of leeway in the sanity department, but this statement stopped the understanding cold. "Vince, Ah love ya more than mah tea, but we both know there ain't nothing in all the Worlds that could hurt the psycho."
Cid barely dodged the shots fired from Cerberus's triple barrels. "Shit! Fine! He ain't a psycho. Mah mistake. All them people fell on his sword by accident and he sets fires in his sleep."
The red cape, on the roof, emitted a dangerous rustle. "You're not helping, Highwind."
With a big sigh, Cid carefully climbed the ladder he had built, since the last time Vincent had decided to roost up on the roof. After making sure the footing proved sound, he sat down next to his love, resting a broad back against the chimney. "Vince, why ya goin' on like this? Sephiroth said he'd only be gone for a little bit and he'd check in on ya every weekend. When Riku left last week, for Destiny Islands, ya didn't bat an eye."
Vincent rested a weary head on Cid's strong shoulder, while the tip of his cape lovingly wiped red eyes. "The situation is different with Riku. From the first moment we met, I can feel him through our connection with the Darkness. No matter where he is, I can communicate with him, as he can with me. A bond I shall forever cherish."
"With Sephiroth, I have no such thing. I have tried so hard. Even with Riku's help, and Chaos's might, my attempts have proven futile. Chaos believes Hojo did something to Sephiroth, while a babe. Even long dead, that cursed monster still plagues our family."
Cid had automatically tensed up, at the sound of Hojo's name. "Can Riku and Sephiroth talk to each other through the Darkness?"
Vincent's head lowered even further, so the long black hair shielded his countenance. "Yes, they told me they can. Sometimes I can sense the undercurrents from Riku. However, they use it against me, Cid. My baby and grandbaby keep things from me. I know it."
Wrapping a steady arm around Vincent's shaking shoulders, Cid kissed a pale temple. "They don't do it to hurt ya, Hunny. It's jest the Valentine guilt comin' to the fore. Lotsa bones rattlin' around them closets. Maybe they think the less ya know, the less ya hurt, and the less climbin' Ah gotta do up to this roof."
Turning his head, Vincent buried his nose in Cid's neck, inhaling the comforting scent. "Hmph. Silly children. At first glance, I forgave all, and shall continue to forgive. Why must they continue to fret is beyond my understanding."
Cid released a chuckle towards his mate's blindness. "Hmm. Sephiroth and Riku angst 'bout everythin' under the moon and stars. Ya sure y'all related?"
Biting hard on Cid's collarbone, in rebuke, Vincent smiled a little, hearing a groan. "Tease me at your peril, Captain. It will take little tonight to stir my Demons."
A large, scarred hand reached up to lift Vincent's visage.
Lusty eyes, the color of the sky, met sensuous pools of beckoning crimson.
"The Captain never starts nothing he can't finish."
Purring, Vincent wrapped long arms around Cid's hard muscled waist. "I am not sure, My Love. From what I heard earlier, you are far too old for this 'shit."
Growling, Cid moved in to feast on yearning lips. "Talk 'bout teasin'. Ya know what happens when ya curse in front of me, Vince."
Subtle hands moving lower to caress, Vincent made sure Cid saw Chaos's fangs. A long tongue darted out to wet kiss-plumped lips. "Chaos says, we shall be fucked so long and hard, our Sky shall have to carry us off the roof. I say my Captain seems too feeble and old to even get his cock up."
Knowing full well Chaos played with him, Cid leaped for the bait anyway. "Demonic bitch. Ah'll show ya who's old!"
All actions ceased, to the sound of a discrete, but loud, cough from below.
Suddenly remembering, Cid's eyes widened.
Raising his head, Cid peered over the roof, to view his blushing forgotten adopted son, Squall Leonhart, now called Leon. "Heh. Forgot all 'bout ya, Son. Sorry. Um. Ya catch the gist of the problem?"
Veering an embarrassed gaze to the side, Leon nodded a firm Yes. "I'll go speak with Sephiroth. I believe his leaving would prove detrimental to Radiant Garden's security, since we're still recovering from the battle with the Organization, and Maleficent hasn't been found. Once Riku returns, with Sora, Sephiroth can go find whatever he thinks he needs."
Attempting to ignore Vincent's lower massaging, Cid's grin lit up the night sky. "That's mah boy! Spoken like a true politician! Ya go talk Seph inta stayin', while Ah prove his Daddy's a liar! Whoa! Hey now, Hunny! Gonna need that inna moment. Tee hee."
Blush growing, Leon started to walk towards the Dark Depths. Halting at the entrance to the Bailey, he half-turned. "Cid? Are you sure you're not going to fall off the roof?"
Leon paled, as Cid's pants flew down, followed by a demonic chuckle.
"Don't worry 'bout me, Son! Ain't fallen off yet! Whoohoo!"
Not wishing to scar his prudish senses any longer, Leon decided a night-time jog would prove beneficial to his health. Twirling around, the red-faced Lion ran off towards his fate, with the echo of erotic moans and sighs ringing in his ears.
