Part 2: Yuffie x Vincent He couldn't help but admire her.
She wouldn't understand. Even if he tried to explain, she would never understand.
Her antics frustrated and often even infuriated her comrades, or whatever they were to her. But he couldn't help but admire her—someone so unashamedly… herself; A two-bit thief, a daughter of a crumbling Empire, struggling to survive in a rapidly evolving world. In that sense, he could relate. She was selfish, short-sighted and cursed like a trooper; a defensive mask, to skirt around the fact that she was barely a woman. Yet here she was, tagging along with eco-terrorists, A few of ShinRa's failed experiments and a giant Moogle.
She knew what she wanted, and she took it; materia, that extra sleeping bag, not to mention a couple of Cid's cigarettes, much to the Pilot's confusion. She also had the balls (to quote that same pilot) to make the first move—Cloud never saw it coming, when he agreed to go on that stupid sky ride with her in the Gold Saucer.
She is stubborn, obstinate, foolish and young; all the things he isn't.
He couldn't help but admire her.
A prompt I created myself, but I don't think I could ever write a full on Yuffentine—they just don't match up in my head.
If you want a chapter writing for you, made to order, simply give me a pairing, and a short prompt, no matter how cryptic. I will see what I can come up with.