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FFVIII: Fight
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: None
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Seifer and Squall fight. Kidfic. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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"That's mine!"
Squall didn't say much in reply to the accusation, but he did clutch the precious chocobo plushie tighter and look up at Matron. If he was Selphie, his eyes would have been swimming with tears, but as he told himself firmly, he was a boy, and a big boy at that, and Sis hated to know he'd been crying.
Seifer tugged at the chocobo, but when Squall held onto something, he held on. He didn't relinquish his grip, and instead kicked Seifer in the ankle and made him let go, retreating behind Matron and clinging to her skirts with one hand, the chocobo with the other.
"It's mine," Seifer insisted.
Matron sighed.
She leaned down and wrapped her arms around Squall, picking him up with only a little difficulty. He was getting way too heavy for that, but she hated his scrunched up expression when she didn't. "You know it's Squall's, Seifer, why are you trying to take it away from him?"
Seifer pondered lying, and then went for the path of truth and honour, as he thought was right for a future Knight, after all. "He won't play with me, so I thought if I took it -- "
Squall scowled from the safety of Matron's arms. "His name is Fluffy! He's not an 'it' and don't talk about him like he's not here!"
"Fine, if I took Fluffy, that he'd agree to play with me!"
"...You just want me to play?"
Seifer blinked. "Uh-huh."
Squall wriggled and Edea put him down, a little confused.
"Okay."
Pairing: None
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Seifer and Squall fight. Kidfic. For
30_fantasies."That's mine!"
Squall didn't say much in reply to the accusation, but he did clutch the precious chocobo plushie tighter and look up at Matron. If he was Selphie, his eyes would have been swimming with tears, but as he told himself firmly, he was a boy, and a big boy at that, and Sis hated to know he'd been crying.
Seifer tugged at the chocobo, but when Squall held onto something, he held on. He didn't relinquish his grip, and instead kicked Seifer in the ankle and made him let go, retreating behind Matron and clinging to her skirts with one hand, the chocobo with the other.
"It's mine," Seifer insisted.
Matron sighed.
She leaned down and wrapped her arms around Squall, picking him up with only a little difficulty. He was getting way too heavy for that, but she hated his scrunched up expression when she didn't. "You know it's Squall's, Seifer, why are you trying to take it away from him?"
Seifer pondered lying, and then went for the path of truth and honour, as he thought was right for a future Knight, after all. "He won't play with me, so I thought if I took it -- "
Squall scowled from the safety of Matron's arms. "His name is Fluffy! He's not an 'it' and don't talk about him like he's not here!"
"Fine, if I took Fluffy, that he'd agree to play with me!"
"...You just want me to play?"
Seifer blinked. "Uh-huh."
Squall wriggled and Edea put him down, a little confused.
"Okay."
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I like the way that Squall is so perfectly willing to play that it baffles even Edea.