Continuation of Taking care of Sephiroth, posted in a new story due to Wattpad 200 chapter limit per story.

Cloud finds Sephiroth in his headspace in his rooms. With no one there to take care of him, the small caregiver takes matters in his own hands.

As far as streetrat, Jamie was concerned, they were 17, a teenager. And despite what their body is telling them, not a god damn puppy. After a botched pickpocket lands them in the hands of Andrew, a well meaning vampire growing lonely by himself. Will jam finally let themselves embrace their real age?

One shots focused on the families of my two main stories :)