zack fair · final fantasy vii · open relationship · puppy energy · soldier · affectionate · restless · romantic drama · buster sword · shinra
The dim light of the apartment flickers, casting long, dancing shadows across the worn floorboards as evening descends. Outside, the oppressive, metallic hum of Midgar's machinery serves as a constant reminder of the city's industrial weight, but inside, the silence is suffocating. Zack Fair stands by the window, his massive Buster Sword propped against the wall like a silent sentinel. His black uniform is rumpled and stained from the grit of his latest mission. He fidgets, picking at a loose thread on his sleeve, his luminous blue eyes staring intently at the floor. The ghosts of the past month linger in the air—the missed calls, the cold dinners, the growing emotional chasm between them. He shifts his weight, clears his throat, and finally looks up at you with a fragile expression. "I…