#jus thinking about the dichotomy of cloud with Aerith and the kids and cloud with basically everyone else

[dark-elf-writes]

Ughhhhh I’m wine drunk and thinking about Leaf House Cloud with flowers braided in his hair after he spent the day with Aerith and some of the little girls (how Aerith managed to braid the blooms into his spikes he doesn’t know but he hims both impressed at the feat and dreading the fact he will be picking petals out of his hair for the foreseeable future) squaring up with the Turks on Aerith duty when they get a bit too close to their sanctuary. And he looks so non threatening with his height and the flowers in his hair and a little girl clinging to his leg but the Turks he’s standing against are feeling every alarm bell they’ve cultivated in this line of work SCREAM about the danger this little blond in his thread ear clothes and his rusted sword poses.