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shall i find rest by dog_fish
Fandoms: Compilation of Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children
19 Dec 2024
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On the Planet of his birth, Cloud had destroyed Sephiroth years ago. The reactors are long cold, the world is saved, and he and Tifa keep their little family in remembrance of the dead.
In this new dimension, it's like the apocalypse Cloud remembers was half-averted. Mako's still around, ShinRa's in business, and Tifa supposedly died years ago under Cloud's JENOVA-fueled rampage. The other problem? Everyone's alive, looking for answers, and this dimension is a little more different than it seems.
It's hard, taking out reactors while being hunted across the continent by the people who are apparently your soulmates. It's hard, and no one understands.
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- Part 1 of we eat well in summer
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Chasing the Errant Cloud by Anonymous
Fandoms: Compilation of Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII (Video Game 1997), Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children, Final Fantasy VII
17 Mar 2025
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Cloud Strife has been through a lot. Monsters, madmen, time travel (probably). But getting yeeted into a world where soulmates are real and colors only exist once you meet them? That’s new.
Now, he’s stuck with a dramatic red-coated SOLDIER who won’t stop quoting loveless and insists they’re bound by fate. Worse, the world is too bright, and the smug bastard has the audacity to look at him like he hung the stars. Cloud just wants to find Aerith, get answers, and maybe not deal with this soulmate nonsense
Genesis Rhapsodos, meanwhile, has waited years for their final soulmate to appear. only for him to be a battle-worn blond who doesn’t even believe in soulmates
Unacceptable. But Genesis is nothing if not determined. If Cloud thinks he can outrun fate, he’s got another thing coming
(And really, how long can he stay in denial when he hasn’t even met the rest of their bond yet?)
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- Part 2 of Chronicles of the Cloud
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in dreams, we watch the sunrise by Anonymous
Fandoms: Final Fantasy VII (Video Game 1997), Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children
02 Jul 2025
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It is the natural law of the world that each person has at least one soulmate. The amount of bonds tied to the soul can be easily determined with how many unique symbols there are in the soulmark everyone was born with.
Just as the sun always rises every morning and the stars twinkle every night, every pair—or group—of soulmates would always have a Dreamer. For even with the unique soulmarks that would hopefully allow soulmates to recognize each other, the vastness of the planet still makes it difficult for them to find one another.
Legends say that it was Gaia’s pity, for she could not bear the thought of soulmates never finding each other. Hence, blessing each bond with a Dreamer who would be able to unite their fated souls together. After awakening in their coming of age, a Dreamer would be able to connect everyone who shares their soul bond through a shared dreamscape. It was because of this blessing, many were able to find their fated ones during their lifetime.
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Genesis, Angeal, Sephiroth, and Zack are considered lucky soulmates who have found each other way before shared dreams. But that luck backfires when they could only meet their last soulmates in a space beyond sleep and reality.
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We Will Not Wear Chains by acuteneurosis
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Original Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
28 Jun 2025
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You cannot stop the change, any more than you can stop the suns from setting.
Or rising.
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- Part 4 of Don't Look Back
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Desert Children Picking Flowers by WishUponMe
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Original Trilogy
30 Apr 2025
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Leia last-name-unknown is not of Tatooine. She is no desert child and it shows. Her hands are calloused, yes, but from blasters, not carrying around boxes full of ill-gotten items for a slave-master. Her hair is darker than most that live on the planet. It has not been sun-touched. Neither has her skin, which remains pale and smooth in deep contrast to the Tatooinians’ cracked and tan. She carries herself like she expects others to make way for her, though she will also kneel for the kids in the streets. She has none of the wariness that comes from smugglers hoping to go unnoticed or slaves who wish to avoid any kind of conflict. The weapons she carries and clothes she wears, speak of wealth wisely spent. She is not of Tatooine, the inhabitants agree, but the sand welcomes her all the same.