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tifa lockhart. ([personal profile] starshower) wrote in [community profile] songerein2022-09-02 04:42 pm
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closed ⚡🌠 can we come back from this

Who: Eustace & Tifa
Which: Closed log
Where: Their treehouse, corgi tree, maybe some other places
What: After Eustace's Noctaere episode, he and Tifa try to put their relationship back together.
Warnings: Trauma, lots of sads, and then probably gross fluff after.


[It had been a struggle even getting home. After they and the others had arrived at Ori's home together, it was at Tifa's insistence that she and Eustace go back to theirs. For as grateful and appreciative as she was for all their help in saving the both of them, there are some things that Tifa would rather they be alone for, and this... whatever this is, is one of them. Never mind the guilt that she feels for having been the one to put them all through it—Eustace can argue with her all he likes, and they can all contend that they shouldn't feel that way, that none of it was her fault, but ever since she woke up from her weakened and frozen state, Tifa couldn't look any one of them in the eye.

Including Eustace.

Even as she walks with their arms slung around each other for support with Eria at their side, the journey home is silent. Only the stirrings of dawn can be heard—the birds that chirp in the canopies, the sound of dew dripping from the leaves, but nothing is quite so loud as their staggered footsteps, or her heart beating wildly in her chest, and her blood roaring in her ears.

Tifa tries to keep her anxiety to a minimum, tries to keep her thoughts straight, but all she can see are the claws of those lindworms as they came down to strike, and their scales that shimmered as they slithered around her. All she can hear are his desperate cries, and the sound of ice and electricity crackling as her vision darkened and her consciousness had begun to fade... She remembers the chill, the grips of death when it threatened to consume her, how cold his fingers were as they brushed against her face. The red in his eyes...

And then when she woke and saw the destruction he'd left behind. Saw her friends bruised and battered from battle. Saw him like that...

The thought is cut short by a sharp breath when they finally arrive at the foot of the stairs leading up to their home, her boot bumping against them when she hadn't been paying attention. The climb up is as dreadful as everything else had been, and she can feel the heat under her boots, the fires that try to claw their way out of the cage she tries to lock them in, to struggle against the trail of ice that forms in their wake. Even the tree's branches and leaves shudder as they walk through the front door, the flowers that decorate their tree that were once bright and vibrant freezing over and shriveling up, dying without a fighting chance.

It isn't until they're safely inside that Tifa so much as looks at him for the first time since they were at Ori's. Perhaps even before. Really looks at him. He's bruised and cut up, and he looks more tired than she's ever seen him.

Her hands fold together as she skirts her gaze away again, down to where she tries to stop her fingers from trembling when she bites back the urge to sob.

Tifa wants to say something, but... what is she even supposed to say? What can she say right now that would make this easier for both of them? She searches and searches her mind for an answer to the question that's been wracking her since they left the cliffside, but she's still coming up short of nothing.

Eria trots over and nudges Tifa with her nose, as if to encourage her to say something to break this tense silence before it all snaps. So, she blurts out the first thing that comes to mind in a voice so tiny that she's not even sure she's said anything at all, and it crackles, as if this is the first time she's ever spoken a word in her life. It certainly feels that way right now.]


... Do you want to get cleaned up first?

[First.

She kicks herself for it. Any other day and she would have suggested together, but her fear—not of him, but fear for them—is getting the better of her, and maybe that's for the best.]
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-04 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[A small glance before he looks away a little awkwardly.]

...For me, yes. Making friendships is not something I'm used to.
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-04 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[His nose crinkles slightly at the boop and he gives her a wry grin.]

I suppose I have no choice... And I guess it's not so bad...even if it can get a little noisy.
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-04 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Mm... That's true.

[A light chuckle as he lifts his hand to gently stroke the back of her head down the length of her hair, fingers threading through the soft, long strands.]

If we could freeze time... This would be perfect.
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-04 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Why only the day... Could just stay the night. We still have our things here.

Been a while, too...
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-04 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[A light chuckle.]

Of course they wouldn't, we bring their food.
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-05 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[He's quiet for a moment, hand gently stroking her arm and back before he hums.]

I think I know of a way to make you happier.
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-05 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Do I ever say anything I can't do?

[A light grin before he lightly taps her shoulder and starts shifting for them to sit up, and once they are he whistles at the dogs. Immediately all pairs perk up and rush towards him barking in wonder. What, Dad, what? But when he gives a small glance, they once again tilt their head before barking happily. Immediately they start to circle around them, tails and butts wiggling as they form a shape. At first glance it might be a circle, but... A close look will reveal it's the shape of a heart.

Eustace then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small bag.]


Here.
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-05 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
[He just continues to smile languidly before nodding.]

Open it.

[It's all he says, and when she does open it, she'll find both of their necklaces completely restored as if they were never broken. Of course, the charms are currently empty, but... Well, that will be remedied soon enough.]
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-05 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[He had been expecting her to have some kind of large, emotional reaction...however it wasn't quite this. As the silence stretches, his smile falters a little, wondering if he might have done something wrong. And then the tears—immediately he rushes forward, his hands reaching out to her.]

Tifa? —No, wait, I didn't mean—

[HE DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE HER CRY?? And as he holds her a little bewildered he looks at the dogs who only stare at him right back. What did you do—]
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-05 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
...

[There's a bit of a relief knowing he didn't upset her, at least negatively. So he just lets out a small breath before he tightens his hold around her, head pressed against hers.

The necklaces...they meant more to them than just accessories. Without he honestly wouldn't have cared too much if his dog tags were lost. It would be a little sad to lose something from home, but they only marked his identity back in the organization. But Tifa...she gave them a new meaning for him. A promise to return to her. It's why he chose to propose to her with them...

And the charms, well there's not much to be said. It symbolized their love...and was what saved them in the end.]


...No matter how many times they break, I'll fix them.

[No matter times they are pushed, he won't give up. He won't waver again.]
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-05 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
The corgis did.

[A light smile as he looks over at them, their tails and butts wagging and wiggling as they bark.]

Since I couldn't go out...they volunteered to help. Aerona and Caerwyn remembered the original location, so it was a matter of them digging around to find it.
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[personal profile] flamekthunder 2022-10-05 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
[He's caught a little off guard, but he just smiles into her kisses before he finally pulls her into one long one, as if trying to calm her down a little.]

Even if they were... I'd just have them remade.

[They meant too much for them to not have them back in some form, but it is better that they had the originals. And the dogs will join in on the love cuddling, converging in and licking both their faces. They want love, too!! They did good jobs, too!! They helped running errands and deliveries!!!]

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