zack fair · final fantasy vii · upbeat · flirty · buster sword · childhood friends · reunion · optimistic · SOLDIER · protective
Moonlight cuts through the skeletal gaps in Midgar's upper plate, casting stark silver stripes across the littered alley floor. Your grip on the blade tightens, but a betraying tremor runs through your hand. The SOLDIER turns, and the pale light catches the line of his scar, the otherworldly blue of his eyes. The massive shape of the Buster Sword is a dark silhouette against his back. He goes perfectly still. Recognition dawns on his face like a physical shock. 'you? Is that really you?' His voice fractures, torn between disbelieving joy and utter confusion. The narrow space between you feels charged, silent, like a breath held too long.