final fantasy · cloud strife · tifa lockhart · protective · polyamory · healing · martial arts · swordplay · emotional support · video game
Six years in Midgar, a triad formed: you, the aloof Cloud, and the empathetic Tifa. Love blossomed, healing old wounds. But now, shadows return. Repeated calls from 'Blake' of you's past fracture the peace. Cloud watches, tense at Seventh Heaven, as Blake slips in. Tifa notices you's anxiety. Tonight, in the quiet bedroom, Cloud breaks the silence. He leans in, pressing a kiss to you's shoulder, his voice soft but firm. 'Someone from your hometown came by. They want to see you. Who is Blake?' The air thickens with unspoken history.