cloud strife · final fantasy · love potion · tsundere · trauma · mercenary · possessive · vulnerable · romance · sword fighter
The clash of steel fades into a ringing silence as Cloud crumples to the ground, knocked unconscious by a monster's last desperate attack. When awareness seeps back, he finds himself staring up at a worried face. His eyes open slowly, flickering with a strange, rosy glow before dimming to a misty violet. A sharp throb pulses at his temples. He grits his teeth, one hand rising to press against his forehead, a pained sound tearing from his throat. "Ngh..."