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Title: Crashing Heart
Author: belladonna12
Rating: R
Word count: 299
Summary: No matter how hard your heart crashes, you’re not alone when your world falls apart.
A/N: Yet another one linked into the ficverse. Bit sad, but I like it.
Disclaimer: I don’t own the ideas for FFVII or Sailor Moon, nor am I making any money off of this.
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII/Sailor Moon, Sephiroth/Sailor Saturn: Going to pieces - “if you need to fall apart/ I can mend a broken heart/ if you need to crash, then crash and burn/ you’re not alone”



Crashing Heart

“Hotaru! Hotaru!” Sephiroth shouted for his wife, Masamune mowing down monster after monster. He couldn’t recall the name this group called themselves, or what their grudge against the senshi was, but they were strong. Eerily, or perhaps ironically, the generals and higher ups resembled Jenova. To think that he had come so far to get away from his ‘Mother’ only to run into her entire species. Cosmos and Chaos must be laughing on their thrones.

“Sephiroth…” Hotaru’s voice whispered over his communicator, barely audible. “Get… get back to the ship…” Sephiroth realized what she meant to do.

“Hotaru! NO!”

“It will give you the chance to beat them. I want Hematite to grow up free, not a weapon in their hands. Please, beloved.” Sephiroth ground his teeth, but he could never refuse her when she pleaded.

“As you wish.” He began to retreat. Hotaru’s voice ghosted over the communicator again, ominous this time.

“If you need to fall apart,”

Sephiroth felt the dark, deadly pinpricks of her power begin to grow.

“I can mend a broken heart.”

It faltered, but grew stronger, surer.

“If you need to crash, then crash and burn,”

Sephiroth slammed through the shuttle door, closing it behind him as Hotaru’s power raged outside, barely held in check.

“You’re not alone.”

A pause, encompassing all that was unsaid and needed to be said.

“I love you, Seph. Death reborn revolution.” The power roared, knocking him out.

When he came to, it was to the crystal palace’s infirmary and Mercury’s sad face. For days, he said nothing, did nothing, barely ate or slept, grieving. Then, one morning, without speaking, Mercury handed him Hematite and left. Sephiroth looked down at his son, the living remnant of his wife, and smiled. Hotaru was right, as always.

He wasn’t alone.

~Fin~

Date: 2007-10-02 01:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] usagivindaloo.livejournal.com
*sniff* OK, this one is absolutely fantastic, but it's also heartwrenchingly depressing. Having lovers torn apart by death always makes for a punch to the gut. Hey, she's the Senshi of Rebirth, she'll be back! Right? ... right? *cries*

My favorite part is Sephiroth's reaction to her death, just remaining in that state of grief-stricken limbo. I always thought that in my ficverse, his response to Hotaru's death would be pretty darn similar (unless whatever killed her was still at large. Then heaven help anything that got between him and his prey).

Can't wait until the next batch. ^^ You made my Monday!

Date: 2007-10-04 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] usagivindaloo.livejournal.com
Ahh, that makes sense. At least she will be able to come back and have hot romantic sex snuggle with Sephiroth, as well as see her son sometimes. And of course one day, Sephiroth might pass on and join her himself...

I can't wait for the next batch. *squee*!

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