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Soldiers' TrophiesTitle: Soldiers' TrophiesSoldiers' Trophies by *Enide-Dear
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: AngealxZack, Genesisxeveryone
Rating: Rather worksafe
Summary: This is why the Turks, Kunsel and most of the secretary pool at ShinRa have excellent photographic evidence of a naked Genesis bolting for his life down the corridors
A/N: Can ya figure out all the trophies?
"What's this?" Angeal curiously poked a carved, lacquered box that stood in what could only be called a place of honor in between Genesis' numerous copies of Loveless.
The red-head peeked in to the room and shrugged, holding up a towel around his hips with one hand.
"Oh, that's my trophy shrine. Don't touch it, I'll be right back." Angeal shook his head as his friend hurried towards the bathroom; why Gen insisted on showering *before* sword practice, he'd never know.
"Just hurry up," he called after the retreating back. Genesis might consider showing up late to be fashionable, but to Angeal it was just rude. Not to mention, it pissed of a cert
SingingSingingSinging by *grandpatoenail
Angeal had just woken up and was headed to feed Prince when he heard...singing? The raven slowly snuck up to the barn and covered his mouth trying as hard as he could to not laugh at the sight; Genesis had just cleaned out the chocobo's stall and was now playing guitar with the pitch fork and singing 'Any Man Of Mine' by Shania Twain. Angeal couldn't help but smirk at the ginger's dancing. He couldn't deny that Genesis had a great voice and even better moves both in and out of bed.
"Any man of mine better be proud of me and even when I'm ugly, he still better love me. I can be late for a date. That's fine but he better be on time. And any man of my should say 'it fits just fine'. when last year's dress is just a little too tight. And anything I do or say better be ok when I have a bad hair day." Angeal couldn't hold it anymore and burst into a laughing fit, making Genesis jump, not noticing he had an audience. "Damn it, Angeal! Don'
A Second ChanceA second ChanceA Second Chance by *grandpatoenail
Warnings-yaoi(boyxboy) and swearing
This short fic is in loving memory of my late twin brother, Jacob. Thank you for giving me a second chance.
Angeal was sitting in the stall with Prince. His memories were getting to him again. He had a twin brother who died before birth because he'd given all of his nutrients to the raven, giving him a second chance at life. Angeal rarly got this upset about it as he tried his best to be thankful and be strong for them both but today was just one of those days when he had to be reminded of how lucky he was to be alive.
"Angeal? Are you alright, love...?" Genesis asked as he turned the corner to check on Prince. The ginger was the only one Angeal had even spoken to about his brother. The raven nodded.
"I'll be fine. I just...I've been thinking a lot about him lately." he whispered. Genesis walked in and sat next to the larger SOLDIER, brushing the dark hair behind his ear.
"Yes. I could tell. You know Jacob loves
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