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FFVIII: Snipe
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Squall/Fujin
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: She hated him for trying to help so earnestly. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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"I bet you feel real good about yourself now," she snarled at him. Squall didn't say a word, ducking his head so that his hair hid his eyes, bandaging her arm with the quick sure movements of someone who's had far too much practice. "Bet you're having a real good laugh somewhere in there, you -- "
"I'm not laughing," he said, flatly. He tugged at her bandage, tightening it and making her gasp at a stab of pain. "Why would I find it funny? You're hurt, Raijin's unconscious and Seifer ran off."
Fujin suddenly experienced the most powerful urge to kick someone she'd ever experienced in a long time. "Seifer went to find help!"
"And I was the one he found, okay?"
Fujin shut her mouth, actually making a 'snap' sound as her teeth clicked together. It only took a moment to think through how worried Seifer must've been to even consider getting help from Squall. It made her more likely to snipe at Squall, rather than less, but she controlled the urge. Barely. Even when he started trying to straighten and splint her broken leg.
Once he'd done that, he had potions and cure spells and supportive words for her, and she glared at him as hard as she possibly could, even while she let him help her.
It was, she reflected, not the moment to be noticing how attractive he was, but at least staring could pass for glaring at a pinch.
Pairing: Squall/Fujin
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: She hated him for trying to help so earnestly. For
fated_children."I bet you feel real good about yourself now," she snarled at him. Squall didn't say a word, ducking his head so that his hair hid his eyes, bandaging her arm with the quick sure movements of someone who's had far too much practice. "Bet you're having a real good laugh somewhere in there, you -- "
"I'm not laughing," he said, flatly. He tugged at her bandage, tightening it and making her gasp at a stab of pain. "Why would I find it funny? You're hurt, Raijin's unconscious and Seifer ran off."
Fujin suddenly experienced the most powerful urge to kick someone she'd ever experienced in a long time. "Seifer went to find help!"
"And I was the one he found, okay?"
Fujin shut her mouth, actually making a 'snap' sound as her teeth clicked together. It only took a moment to think through how worried Seifer must've been to even consider getting help from Squall. It made her more likely to snipe at Squall, rather than less, but she controlled the urge. Barely. Even when he started trying to straighten and splint her broken leg.
Once he'd done that, he had potions and cure spells and supportive words for her, and she glared at him as hard as she possibly could, even while she let him help her.
It was, she reflected, not the moment to be noticing how attractive he was, but at least staring could pass for glaring at a pinch.
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