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In which Vincent and Tifa are in charge of finding one another's outfits for a wedding.

"Didn't do too badly, did we?"

"...Not at all."

From chapter 11 of Full Disclosure.

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Right who ships VinTi

If like me you're an unhinged canon-divergent goblin and have loved this pairing for half your lifetime, grab a tea, sit down and have a read of this slow burner I've literally had in the works since 2010, possibly earlier.

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Somehow she was compelled to lay down every deep dark thing inside her for him to see. Because she knew he understood. He would not judge.

He realised that she was seeking and finding every hiding place he knew, filling every dark corner of him with her flickering light.

In the half-year since The Advent, Tifa Lockhart starts to feel bittersweet about the sedate life she now lives - until news of a wedding promises to reunite her with friends. The first one to darken her doorway, however, isn’t necessarily the one she’d have expected…

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Lucrecia tries.

Alive, she decides, just. Relief comes tremulously, and it doesn’t last; his chest does not rise or fall in a telltale rhythm of breathing, and he doesn’t stir. What state is this in which he exists? Has he brushed with death’s quiet embrace, only to be pulled backward into some grey inbetween? What could have kept his body from seeking the comfort of nothingness, after enduring such horror?

Read the rest of Here before and after me on AO3

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Honestly? This just happened. I don't think I've ever sketched Lucrecia before, but it was a joy.

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Turk!Vincent is living in my head rent free rn. I don't know why I sketched him this way; maybe he's stargazing or something idk deffo off duty tho

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Felt cute might delete later 😘

WIP. Cid incoming. But will he be in this picture alone..? 👀

Guess the ship, go on I dare you

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I will die on this lonely Valenhart hill

...Indulging myself yet again in a scene from my slowburn fic, 'Full Disclosure', on AO3

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Back on my bullshit, drawing scenes from my own fics because I'm rad like that.

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“I’ll be glad to see Cid say his vows,” Vincent replied eventually, “and it’ll be good to be with everyone again.”

“But?”

“But I’ll hardly be the life of the party.”

Tifa regarded him with something between pity and exasperation. “You don’t need to be, Vincent. You’ll be there - you’re wanted there - and that’s all that matters. Leave the dancing on tables to Yuffie.”

Sure enough, she had left him again without any words. He dared to behold her in the quiet that followed, and she returned a bashful smile.

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Every night at eleven I have to choose between enjoying the sweet embrace of slumber or staying up late to do something enriching and fun that I wouldn’t otherwise have the opportunity to do. And every night at eleven I take the secret third option of “doing nothing on my phone until one in the morning.”

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Look I'm just excited to see him as a Turk in FF7R3 okay

I recently got back into sketching and it's been equal parts cathartic and infuriating. So I began with a muse of mine (*cough*Vincent*cough*) and he hasn't let me down so far tbh

Even if I have to wait another 4 years it'll be so worth it

[several-terrible-decisions]

Right who ships VinTi

If like me you're an unhinged canon-divergent goblin and have loved this pairing for half your lifetime, grab a tea, sit down and have a read of this slow burner I've literally had in the works since 2010, possibly earlier.

~

Somehow she was compelled to lay down every deep dark thing inside her for him to see. Because she knew he understood. He would not judge.

He realised that she was seeking and finding every hiding place he knew, filling every dark corner of him with her flickering light.

In the half-year since The Advent, Tifa Lockhart starts to feel bittersweet about the sedate life she now lives - until news of a wedding promises to reunite her with friends. The first one to darken her doorway, however, isn’t necessarily the one she’d have expected…

Read on AO3: