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FFVIII: Motive
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer/Squall
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Seifer helps Squall learn to fight. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lassarina.
"Why the fuck do you hold it like that?"
Squall is patient with Seifer's fits of temper, lowering the blade and lifting his chin so he can look Seifer in the eyes. When he agreed to practice with his sort of kind of maybe perhaps lover, he was expecting this, but still, it's a little annoying to realise he was quite right. "My blade is bigger than yours, heavier. The two handed grip is better, but I can use only one hand in right circumstances, when my balance and momentum are right."
Seifer sighs but doesn't say anything more, moving into an easy stance, bringing his gunblade up to eye level and beckoning with his free hand in a gesture that will become familiar through repetition. And Squall charges, slashing at Seifer's head and jumping back as their blades meet and grind with a cascade of sparks.
"Don't just throw yourself at me like that," Seifer scolds, stepping back into his stance, gunblade again raised. "Attack me as if you mean business."
Again and again their blades meet, and Seifer instructs Squall under the guise of berating him, glad for the opportunity to start training someone who might, someday, be good enough to actually challenge him. He wants that. He wants the challenge, the push, but only from Squall, and that's why they're here.
The moment Squall gets in a decent slash Seifer jumps back, his gunblade clattering to the ground. Squall raises an eyebrow, questioning, but Seifer just shakes his head, reaching out to drag him close, kissing him harshly. He only explains once he's done that, his lips still against Squall's, brushing them softly as he speaks. "You look so fucking beautiful like that."
"Whatever," Squall says, before he can stop it, though he means to return the compliment.
Pairing: Seifer/Squall
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Seifer helps Squall learn to fight. For
lassarina."Why the fuck do you hold it like that?"
Squall is patient with Seifer's fits of temper, lowering the blade and lifting his chin so he can look Seifer in the eyes. When he agreed to practice with his sort of kind of maybe perhaps lover, he was expecting this, but still, it's a little annoying to realise he was quite right. "My blade is bigger than yours, heavier. The two handed grip is better, but I can use only one hand in right circumstances, when my balance and momentum are right."
Seifer sighs but doesn't say anything more, moving into an easy stance, bringing his gunblade up to eye level and beckoning with his free hand in a gesture that will become familiar through repetition. And Squall charges, slashing at Seifer's head and jumping back as their blades meet and grind with a cascade of sparks.
"Don't just throw yourself at me like that," Seifer scolds, stepping back into his stance, gunblade again raised. "Attack me as if you mean business."
Again and again their blades meet, and Seifer instructs Squall under the guise of berating him, glad for the opportunity to start training someone who might, someday, be good enough to actually challenge him. He wants that. He wants the challenge, the push, but only from Squall, and that's why they're here.
The moment Squall gets in a decent slash Seifer jumps back, his gunblade clattering to the ground. Squall raises an eyebrow, questioning, but Seifer just shakes his head, reaching out to drag him close, kissing him harshly. He only explains once he's done that, his lips still against Squall's, brushing them softly as he speaks. "You look so fucking beautiful like that."
"Whatever," Squall says, before he can stop it, though he means to return the compliment.
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I....
*dead of happy* *squee*
I really like the aspect of their relationship that you've brought out in several fics (I can't bring titles to mind at the moment but I know you've done them) wherein Seifer has made Squall what he is. I love that shade to the interaction. Yay!