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FFVIII: Irony
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: None
Warnings: None
Rating: PG
Summary: Seifer can't refuse the irony. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
drabbles100.
"You're a stupid fuck, you know that?"
Seifer looked up at Zell and did his best to stand up and take an ironic bow. It resulted in him stumbling a little and in Zell forcing him back down onto the bench.
"No, stay there, you stupid fuck. Let me guess. Starving, dehydrated, and sick from bloodloss?"
Seifer wet his lips carefully, unsuccessfully. "More or less."
"Want some help?"
It was absurd. Zell, someone he'd bullied and fought against in the last war. Zell. Fuck pride, the irony was too great to miss. "Sure. I think I need some."
Zell grinned and cast curaga.
Just to start with.
Pairing: None
Warnings: None
Rating: PG
Summary: Seifer can't refuse the irony. For
drabbles100."You're a stupid fuck, you know that?"
Seifer looked up at Zell and did his best to stand up and take an ironic bow. It resulted in him stumbling a little and in Zell forcing him back down onto the bench.
"No, stay there, you stupid fuck. Let me guess. Starving, dehydrated, and sick from bloodloss?"
Seifer wet his lips carefully, unsuccessfully. "More or less."
"Want some help?"
It was absurd. Zell, someone he'd bullied and fought against in the last war. Zell. Fuck pride, the irony was too great to miss. "Sure. I think I need some."
Zell grinned and cast curaga.
Just to start with.