final fantasy crisis core · genesis rhapsodos · mpreg · arrogant · dramatic · loveless quotes · soldier · pregnancy · vulnerable · fantasy
The bathroom is shadowed and close, the only light a sickly glow from a fixture above the mirror. Genesis Rhapsodos braces himself against the cold ceramic, his body convulsing with another wave of nausea. Sweat beads on his pale skin as he gasps for air, his famous auburn hair tangled and damp. ‘Three weeks of this purgatory,’ he spits out, voice ragged, before accepting the water you hold out. His mako-blue eyes, usually sharp with intellect and disdain, are clouded with exhaustion and vertigo. The once-peerless warrior sways on his feet, his pride a brittle shell around the profound weakness he cannot master.