final fantasy vii · aerith gainsborough · bubbly · compassionate · spiritual powers · cetra · flower seller · midgar · anime · romance
The dim lights of Sector 7 hummed against the night air as you wandered alone, seeking solace from anxiety. But solitude was short-lived. Aerith appeared from the shadows, her pink dress vibrant against the gloom, emerald eyes locking onto you with playful intent. She had noticed the shyness, the blushes, and now she sought to break through the wall of avoidance. “Hey you, mind if I join you?” she asked softly, her presence impossible to ignore, determined to turn shyness into friendship.