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Rude: ... that's not what--
Reno: Shhh, don't speak.
Rude: ... that's not what--
Reno: Shhh, don't speak.
Tseng: Stalk them from childhood until as an adult they realize that you are their safest option.
Rude: ... Listen. But don't speak. Ever.
Elena: Obey their every order with relentless violence, and eventually they will realize you are far more valuable than some /lab specimen/.
Tseng: Stalk them from childhood until as an adult they realize that you are their safest option.
Rude: ... Listen. But don't speak. Ever.
Elena: Obey their every order with relentless violence, and eventually they will realize you are far more valuable than some /lab specimen/.
She narrowed her eyes a moment, considering that. He was not wearing the lab coats, or the patient jumpsuits. "… well, it's mean."
He made a face, upper lip pulled up, teeth bared, like an oni mask. "Yeah, I'm a mean, mean guy."
She narrowed her eyes a moment, considering that. He was not wearing the lab coats, or the patient jumpsuits. "… well, it's mean."
He made a face, upper lip pulled up, teeth bared, like an oni mask. "Yeah, I'm a mean, mean guy."
She blinked. "Shinra tower."
"Yeah, I know that, dipshit—what floor?"
"You can't call me that," she responded, judgmentally.
She blinked. "Shinra tower."
"Yeah, I know that, dipshit—what floor?"
"You can't call me that," she responded, judgmentally.
She had been six years old. The memory of it was surprisingly clear.
"Yeah, kid. You."
She cocked her head. "You're a kid, too."
He was. She hadn't been good with ages, but his voice was still high, and he had the gangly limbs of someone who hadn't yet reached puberty.
She had been six years old. The memory of it was surprisingly clear.
"Yeah, kid. You."
She cocked her head. "You're a kid, too."
He was. She hadn't been good with ages, but his voice was still high, and he had the gangly limbs of someone who hadn't yet reached puberty.
(It was an episodic fic that involved them first meeting /before/ Aerith escaped from the tower and showed all their encounters after.)
(It was an episodic fic that involved them first meeting /before/ Aerith escaped from the tower and showed all their encounters after.)
It's been a while, but 'Herland' is a fiction about matriarchy that I recall liking when i read it.
It's been a while, but 'Herland' is a fiction about matriarchy that I recall liking when i read it.
Also a deep cut but I don't think many ppl have read 'the Child Catchers' by Kathyrn Joyce, it's about corruption and exploitation in the adoption industry, although it's out of date.
Also a deep cut but I don't think many ppl have read 'the Child Catchers' by Kathyrn Joyce, it's about corruption and exploitation in the adoption industry, although it's out of date.
Non-Fiction: Why Does He Do That? (Lundy Bancroft)--for some reason I always come back to this one.
Non-Fiction: Why Does He Do That? (Lundy Bancroft)--for some reason I always come back to this one.
When Death surprises him—when it finally catches him unaware, and has it's moment—he hopes that Rude is there, too. Maybe that's cruel of him to hope, but he would love for the last thing he ever sees to be Rude's eyes.
But not today.
When Death surprises him—when it finally catches him unaware, and has it's moment—he hopes that Rude is there, too. Maybe that's cruel of him to hope, but he would love for the last thing he ever sees to be Rude's eyes.
But not today.
He nods to it. It sees him.
He sees it back.
And then Rude is above him, blocking out the plate, the metal sky. Blocking out death.
He nods to it. It sees him.
He sees it back.
And then Rude is above him, blocking out the plate, the metal sky. Blocking out death.
He will deserve it. He knows that, too.
That's why he knows that he is not going to die today.
He will deserve it. He knows that, too.
That's why he knows that he is not going to die today.