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Walking Out on Destiny	By : HarliqueenNight Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2575 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy VII and all things associated are owned by Square Enix and Testuya Nomura respectively. I own nothing save for the characters and places created for the sake of this fan fiction and recieve no profit in the creation of this fanfiction.

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A/N: I got the strangest PM the other day. Request for a female Sephiroth which was intriguing to my weird tastes in subject matter, but it was the person who requested it that made me a little less inclined to do anything. See this person stumbled across Walking Out on Destiny by accident, did not read it because they are not a fan of yaoi but requested I make a female Sephiroth/Cloud fic. As a person who knows their Yaoi, this is considered a yaoi/shonen-ai that involves gender bending because despite what you do to the characters they are still Sephiroth and Cloud. But I'm getting off topic
The point is, I'm generally confused by how this happens?
A person who has never read a single fic I've written because my stories are yaoi (though you all know Walking Out on Destiny is more than just a shonenai/yaoi fanfic. It's definitely more than that to me) and therefore knows nothing of my writing style or if he/she would even like it, would make a request of me. I don't quite understand. What do you guys think of something like that?
Ah well -deep breathe- and here we go
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Initiation of Stand-Alone Jenova Project C: ShinRa HQ Major Lab 7 -Midgar
Lucrecia watched Cloud's reaction to the untraceable amount of Jenova cells she'd slipped into this batch of Mako. He lay on the table moaning with a fever so high that her assistants were struggling to keep it down. She'd put him under for this procedure because she needed him vulnerable. She needed him weakened so that she could see his body react to the cells. He arched off the table his eyes opening for a moment and she saw the accursed cerulean of Sephiroth's eyes for a moment before they returned to crystalline blue and rolled. Cloud collapsed back on the table in a very still sleep.
"Mrs. Lucrecia just now…" her assistant came up to her, excitedly showing her the reading from the flux. "You were right."
"Of course," she said smiling at the dark, strawberry blonde young woman. "I'm always right."
The assistant smiled and adjusted her glasses. "I wasn't expecting results of this magnitude. Instead of being like the other SOLDIERs and becoming overtaken by the cells…he's…he's fighting it like a virus."
"Yes," Lucrecia smirked. "Fighting it and changing it. He's assimilating it into his being." She giggled to herself and went over to Cloud's sleeping form, leaning down on the gurney. "Oh Cloud," she said in a loving voice. "You're perfect." She leaned over him and placed a gentle kiss to the blonde's brow. "So, so, perfect."
She stood up straight, filled with a maniacal glee. She looked over at her assistant who poured over notes. "Shalua?"
"Yes, Dr. Crescent?"
"Are you busy tonight?"
Shalua shook her head. "No, I was just going to go home and have dinner with my family. Nothing special."
"How would you like to have dinner with me and discuss where to go with our findings?"
Shalua couldn't hide her excitement. "I-I would be honored, ma'am."
"No need, we Lady Scientists have to stick together and Project C will be something worth having your name attached to, I promise!"
Shalua smiled. "Thank you, Dr. Crescent."
"Please Shalua, just Lucrecia."
Cloud lay in his state of unconsciousness. It hurt somewhere deep and he couldn't fight back, he could only let his body do it for him. He drew his knees up and covered his ears trying to drown out the alien hisses and whispers. He whimpered as the cold tendrils reached out for him once more and he wasn't sure if his body was strong enough this go round.
"Its alright little one, I'm here."
Cloud felt himself surrounded by warmth he didn't recognize but it calmed him, gave him peace from the hissing whispers. He looked up to see a spikey blond child smiling sweetly at him.
"We'll be ok, Cloud. I promise," he said patting his older self's head.
And Cloud believed him.
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Year 25 of the Original Jenova Project S – Midgar Sector 6
Sephiroth pulled his hair from beneath his sweater and pulled on his formal jacket. Fall was rolling in throughout Midgar and the days were become a bit darker than normal with the passing weather. He wanted to see Tseng, but decided against it. The man had been looking worse for wear as if he was barely on his feet yet Heidegger continuously kept him busy without break. He had a few choice ideas for could be done to the horse mouth bastard. However, that was not his problem today. It was time for orientation with the newest faces of SOLDIER candidacy. Every face he saw today he would probably wouldn't make it to Mako testing. He'd already spoke to Genesis about who was going to take over Cloud and after much monitored bickering (and nothing else thanks to Angeal) it was agreed that Genesis would handle Cloud with theory such as materia, equipment, and the basic knowledge required by every SOLDIER. Sephiroth take on the physical aspect of Cloud's cadet years. Angeal had laughed at how well the joint custody worked out in peace talk; he couldn't wait to see the result. He warned them both to not "fuck the kid up."
Sephiroth wondered if Cloud would have that bright eyed hopeful face as all the others. He would love to see the determination in those bright blue eyes…
Bleep
Sephiroth looked at the panel near his door and saw the outdoor camera zeroing in on a small girl. A genuine smile crossed his face and went to the panel to let her up.
"I'm just getting ready to leave."
"Sorry I'm late. I'll get up there as soon as possible!" Aerith said cheerfully. "Thank you for letting me stay here. I really didn't want to have to go home with my tail between my legs."
"It's no issue. A break-in shakes anyone's courage. Take your time."
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Cid walked into Professor Hojo's home with take out as the man worked hard to help Vincent recover. Vincent had been in and out of catatonic states though improvement was supposedly happening according to the professor. He refused to believe it until Vince recognized him! so far he hadn't. The only one Vincent knew for certain was Hojo and he only knew small bits of Tseng. He believed this had hurt the kid real bad considering Tseng had not returned since the awkward transference of Chaos's entity into Vincent. Hojo called him an idiot and denied that was the reason the kid had gone. Tseng was in system shock from hosting the entity according to him and he needed to be alone to lick his wounds. Whatever, Tseng was upset because the one person he loved didn't even know who he was and that was the story Cid believed.
"…well he's adjusting,"Hojo said finally. "I believe Chaos is trying to adapt to the new environment while Vincent's psyche is attempting to handle the invasion of yet another entity. If Vincent survives this, he's going to be utterly mad."
"Or infuriated. Dibs on not bein' round for that!"
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Rufus and Lazard watched with their hearts beating out of their chest as Elloria ShinRa took her first step with the aid of a simple cane. Reginald ShinRa's frown was deep and his eyes dark as he watched his lame wife walk across to the nurse with little to no difficulty. She let out a tired sigh before straightening her posture to a dignified state and looked first her children and then her husband with the most elegant and regal smile. She tossed her blond hair over her shoulder as was her habit and walked over to Rufus and Lazard who were finding it hard to keep a hardened composure. She struggled a bit with her still slightly heavy legs, but she did not let it show in her face. She stood before them, towering over both of them as tall as she always was at 5'11. She looked at Lazard with a loving smile to which he closed his eyes to hide the wet shine in them. She then turned to Rufus who was seeing his mother's full height and beautiful posture for the first time. His mouth was slightly agape and he couldn't help but stare at her in awe.
"Mother," he whispered as if uttering the name of a deity
She smiled a prideful smile that had nothing to do with her standing. "That's right, this is your mother." With that said, she risked her still mildly wobbly leg and pulled Rufus into her arms lifting him up to where his toes barely touched the ground. She hugged him in earnest. This was the first time she felt like his mother and this was the first time Rufus felt how powerful his mother truly was. He glanced at his father with triumphant eyes.
Watch old man! He thought. She won't be the only one who beats you.
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Reno watched as Tseng slept in his bed, curled tightly. They hadn't done anything past kisses and blowjobs yet, and Tseng was still apprehensive about doing the later, but this didn't matter to Reno. What mattered was Tseng was curled tightly into his side, his head resting on his chest and his hair slowly growing back. However, something was amiss about the Wutain. Tseng seemed almost desperate for Reno's touches and affections. He'd even initiated their encounters a couple of times in the expanse of his extended stay. Not that Reno complained. Having Tseng transcending his sexual phobias was nice, but he couldn't shake the feeling Tseng was using his attentions to outrun something that was plaguing him. He kissed Tseng's doted forehead and absentmindedly traced the strange markings on the Wutain's back he'd mysteriously showed up with, wondering if they had something to with Tseng's sudden desperation and force.
Reno sighed and looked down at Tseng's beautiful porcelain face. "I love you…I wish you knew I mean it."
Year 1 of Stand-Alone Jenova Project C Training Initiative – en Route to Midgar SOLDIER Candidacy Facility
Cloud took a deep breath only taking one hesitant glance back at Genesis who smiled and shooed him on. He stepped onto the metro that would take him to the training facility, take him to the next step in fulfilling his dreams. Zack and Angeal couldn't show, they had both been sent off to Wutai and Genesis would have to return to the lab but he managed to squeeze some time in to see Cloud off. Sephiroth was busy, so was Tseng. Even Hojo had said some things had come up. It was a disheartening start for him and he wasn't sure if this was destiny punishing him for not following the grand design or that he didn't have a snowball's chance in hell of making it through this.
He got onto the train keeping his eyes lowered cautiously, even though Hojo had given him contacts to hide the shine. He found an empty window seat and sat there far away from the excited chatter of the other cadets. He wasn't sociable; he never really had been with what had to choose from back home. While he had promised himself that he would be more outgoing, bolder, the sight of all these boys who were bigger and badder than him completely discouraged him. Some of them even looked his way in disgust when he passed him, whispering about his small size and soft face. What could he do? It was genetics. For fuck's sake he was the first male Strife in a century to be born with blonde hair and blue eyes. So what if his estrogen levels gave him smooth skin and a pretty face? They were just jealous that he was prettier than most of their girlfriends. He chuckled to himself at that thought but soon frowned. He didn't belong here. He knew he didn't. Who did he think he was coming here. He shook his head of the negative thoughts but the horrible feeling still remained. God he was so scared…
His phone beeped.
everythings gonna be ok, chocobo – Zack
He was about to text back when another came through.
Don't worry, you'll be ok, Cloud. I'll be checking on you. – G Rhapsodos
Another beep.
First day is always scary, don't back down. Don't let them see you're afraid – Angeal
Another.
I'll see you at orientation, darling – Rosso
Hey spikey! Meet me at platform two so we can get roomed together – Dom
U better not chicken out, princess. Can't wait to kick yer ass in trainin – Kyle
He began to laugh in earnest this time, seeing all the texts coming through.
Don't get discouraged Cloud. I'll be watching you and I'll be disappointed if I do not see your best – Tseng
Dynamite comes in real small packages kid. Make sure ya show yer ass, yo - Reno
Cloud, it's your first day. I will be speaking at Orientation. Afterwards, I may have time to talk to you. Don't ever be scared of any of them, Don't ever let them see you're afraid. You have just as much right to be there as they do – Seph
Remember your promise, don't back down! And don't let them make you cry! That's my job! - Tifa
First day of training, huh baby? Don't worry, I believe in you and everything will be alright. It's ok to be scared…don't cry Cloudy. – Mom
You better not be crying, boy – Professor K. Hojo PhD
Cloud quickly wiped the tear trailing down his cheek as he looked down at all text messages, all the support and strange well-wishes he received. He didn't mean to cry, but it made him feel so happy that he couldn't help it. All the nervousness and fear came out through his laughter and tears. And when he wiped them away, his determination showed on his face.
"Midgar is mine!"
Walking Out On Destiny Season Three
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A/N: and so it begins….lot of votes for hojo/Vincent. Well *smirk* we'll see what happens.
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