Where Are They Now?Where Are They Now? by FinalFantasyCosplays
My In Depth Interview with Several Final Fantasy Celebrities.
I was curious to learn whatever became of my much-loved heroes and heroines after they'd saved the world, so I tracked down a few to get their stories. Hopefully the others will turn up later, but for now, this is all I got.
***Disclaimer*** The following accounts are based on both personal interviews (straight from the source) or hearsay (what others have told me about characters who are unwilling or unable to talk). Therefore, some facts might be stretched or completely inaccurate.
So without further ado, here's the scoop.
Lightning became a bounty hunter.
Hope's biceps caught her attention when he became a man again and they agreed to a non-committal relationship. He says she's emotionally unavailable and often makes him cry, but he still loves her.
Terra's a social worker and runs a half-way house for pregnant teens.
Locke's an archaeologist still looking for treasure.
[FFVII] - An IndictionA personification of inanimate objects was rather bizarre, but the flowers that day hung their heads in something akin to shame. The breeze that swept through the break in the church rustled them, and they responded weakly. Previously had a violent storm spread its wings over the city of Midgar, quenching the thirst of a little patch of wildlife.[FFVII] - An Indiction by Aantirrhinum
At first, emerald optics had gazed out a window, filled to the brim with worry – storms were rough, but the wrath was unyielding in strikes of lightning and sheets of precipitation. Aerith had expressed her concern to Elmyra, but the flames of her worry were slowly doused with a reassurance of words.
Now, the sky was a canvas of smudged greys and whites. The birth of a new day was both refreshing, yet troubling.
The gentle leaves of the flowers caressed her calves, paper resting on a pad for support, right hand occupied by a pen that tapped ever so thoughtfully against the top of the page. Her mind was a whirl of thoughts, a mix of emoti
First and LastThe air that blew through the Sector Seven slums was thick with smog, hot and filled with the stench of rotting garbage. The weather reports had said that it was about to rain up on the Plate right now, but that didn't matter; none of the rainwater ever reached the slums except what drained down from the sewer lines above, and by then it was too filthy to do anyone any good.First and Last by ZanaZira
As the clouds continued to gather above the steel surface of the Plate on which Midgar sat, a young girl in a long pink dress slowly made her way down the overcrowded streets, twisting a curl of reddish-brown hair around her finger as she went. She was careful to keep out of the artificial light as much as she could while she strode down the empty alleyways on the way to the outskirts of town; she wasn't technically supposed to be here right now, so it was best that as few people as possible spotted her. When she finally reached the ancient church that sat on its own near the edge of Sector Seven, Aerith breathed a
Together At Last (Part 2)~ "Are you jealous?" ~Together At Last (Part 2) by WishingDreamer5
Zack tried to resist facepalming...and failed miserably. How could he not react like that when Cloud was the most stupid and slow person that he'd ever had the pleasure to know? He obviously had no idea what he was doing. By the looks of it, Zack should speak of a miracle if the blond let Tifa know how much he loved her by the end of this decade. He felt so bad for the poor woman. Seriously, the patience that she had with that man. It was admirable to say the least. If Zack had been in her place, he would've kicked the chocobo somewhere where it would hurt.
"I just can't believe this! You know what, I'm gonna go pay him a nice visit and tell him exactly what's bothering me."
Aerith quickly grabbed his arm, so he wouldn't go anywhere. "Relax, Zack. Cloud knows what he's doing," she assured him. "He's been planning this for quite some time now. I mean, proposing to her on Valentine's Day... That has to be the most romantic thing
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