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icycoldninja · 3 months
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Reunion (Kadaj x Reader)
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All you ever wanted in life was for you and Sephiroth to live out a happy life together. You knew of his emotional baggage and were aware of his problems, but you didn't care. He was precious to you, and you just as precious to him. You thought that with enough time and patience, you could get him to return to his senses; to stop chasing after something that didn't exist and just settle down and enjoy your lives together.
You never expected him to get himself blown up by that bastard Cloud, and certainly never expected him to die from it.
Now you were all alone, depressed and despairing over the loss of the love of your life, wanting nothing more than to just see him, just to talk to him, one last time. There were so many things you wanted to say but never got the chance to. You wanted to at least be able to tell him how much you loved him, or to say goodbye.
You were now seated on a bench in the mangled remains of one of Midgar's many parks, head in your hands, wondering--as you tended to do--if there was anything you could have done to change the outcome--if preventing Sephiroth's demise was even possible. All of a sudden, you felt a cold, leather-clad hand clamp down on your shoulder; a nostalgic, floral scent filling your nostrils, compelling you to turn and face whoever had approach you.
You were met with a short, thin man with shoulder length silver hair and neon green eyes, decked out in a skintight leather outfit, leather gloves, and tight boots. He grinned at you in a way that was so, so, familiar, and at the same time, so foreign.
"Who are you?" You whispered, gazing up at him with wide eyes. "Why do you look...like him?" The man's smile widened, and he spoke. "Because I am a Remnant of him...and he has told me to retrieve you." You blinked, watching confusedly as he took your hand and kissed it. "Come with me, Y/N. Let us attend the reunion--and be together again." You felt a sense of relief wash over you at the sound of the word.
Reunion.
You'd finally get a chance to say everything you wanted to say.
You nodded, taking the man's outstretched arm and allowing him to lead you away from the park. "By the way," You inquired, feeling strangely comforted and at ease around this man. "What's your name?" The man turned to you, a mischievous, cat-like grin on his face. "You can call me Kadaj."
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myvampyrez · 3 days
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hey!!! ive been reading your sephiroth fanfics recently and it has been such an intricate work of art i genuinely feel the emotion and love put into it, your writing is just perfect in terms of how you write his character! i was wondering if i could request a seph x reader maybe during or post advent children and is really angsty with some fluff regarding his return??? it's vague (sorry😭) but i know if you did take up on it youd do fantastic!! 💖🫶🏻
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liberabo volucres 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
sephiroth (ffvii) x reader
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omg you are literally so sweet!!!! thank you so much for this request, although i don’t think i did it justice 😭 i wasnt quite sure how to go about this considering after advent children, the remnants of seph faded into the lifestream (i think?) so it’s more angsty with lots of mentions of kadaj, but i hope you like it either way!! i’m glad you enjoy my sephiroth fics and don’t hesitate to send more asks!! love this one 💕
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mentions of kadaj and remnants of seph, written in a yearning type of way where you still have a hole in your heart left from sephiroth, don’t ask where you came from at the beginning!! just enjoy it 😭, intended lowercase, mentions of kissing kadaj’s forehead, lmk if i missed anything!!
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“cloud,” your voice only a faint whisper as you called out to the blond, “what did you do?” he lifted his head, his skin glossier with the droplets of rain falling on his face. his eyes widened at the sight of you, chest still rising and lowering rapidly as he recovered from his battle with sephiroth. how foreign that name felt on your tongue, now.
you got up from your hiding spot beyond the debris, knees aching from how long you were crouched as your feet slammed against the flat surface of the floor. you watched as your kadaj’s catlike slits for pupils— pupils that constantly reminded you that he was still apart of sephiroth, despite his role as being only a remnant of your lover— flickered towards you with whatever energy he had left. the corner of kadaj’s lips quirked upwards ever the slightest as you rushed over him, cloud moving out of your way as he stood up.
cloud’s words, albeit firm, lay dormant in your brain, “he was going to kill me—kill us all.” and even with his sharp tone, you didn’t pay him any mind. the only thing you could focus on was kadaj’s eyes trained on yours, scoffing as he rasped out, “such— a drama.. queen.” you softly shushed him, watching as his eyes became emptier by the minute. your throat stung as a choked sob threatened to escape its enclosure behind your uvula. kadaj lifted his hand only for you to grasp it, moist leather clutched in your palm as you placed it back to his chest. he intertwined your fingers, a wince leaving his lips as you held his head up.
it took everything not to look away from him. his hair, his eyes, even the way he smelled, reminded you of sephiroth. sometimes, you wish it had been different. you wish you would’ve been there when it had happened, and even now, your memory’s fuzzy of the events. all you remember was the day sephiroth left you, and you haven’t stop thinking about him since. you wished he had come to you, and apart of you was angry. maybe you were angry that he left you with no word, or maybe angry that instead of opening up to you, he decides to burn a village down in his spiral, or maybe you weren’t angry at all.
you paused, taking another look at kadaj’s furrowed eyebrows and his lidded eyes. you wonder if this is how sephiroth felt upon his notice of who he really was— what he really was. he was only in his twenties when it happened, you couldn’t have imagined how he felt. you remembered; his friends, gone and turned against shinra, and with all the pressure on him about the cover-up, you thought that maybe it wasn’t entirely his fault. you realized now, that you can’t get what you want from this world without taking it yourself. saying please didn’t scratch the itch in the back of your throat the way that anger did, and you assumed sephiroth felt the same.
clasping kadaj’s hand, he let out a weak sigh. you let your hand, although shaky and so weak that you can’t make a fist, card a piece of his hair out his face; your heart ached at your hands in his silver hair, mind racing back to when you’d brush sephiroth’s hair for him. a true honor, you’d always call it.
the way kadaj’s eyes widened and his ears perked up made you pause, like he was listening for something. even with cloud’s tense presence behind you, you refused to let go of the part of sephiroth, your part of sephiroth. the only part you had of him left. you couldn’t be angry at cloud. he was only doing what he thought was best— and in the end, maybe it was for the best, you thought. you couldn’t even be angry at yourself, your mind only clouded with grief as your sniffles and teary sighs filled the air.
the sound of kadaj’s arm moving, leather rubbing against itself, interrupted your soft cries as he lifted his hand up to the sky. a soft whisper of, “mother—?” left his lips.
your hand snaked up and you rubbed your thumb against his cheek, watching as he turned his head towards you slowly. a teary sound left your lips, you weren’t even sure if it was a sob or a laugh. but you leaned down, pressing one last kiss to his forehead as his eyelashes fluttered, just the way sephiroth’s did when you’d lay with him in the morning where golden rays would seep through the curtains and shine onto your beloved.
all good things must come to an end, you realized, as you watched the only physical evidence that sephiroth had coexisted with you fade into the lifestream, his arm fading into reduced crystallized mako. you closed your eyes, shoulders heaving as you tried stifling your thick cries; after all, cloud was still behind you. you held onto kadaj’s hand until it was no more, his body being lifted up and vanishing although you couldn’t bear to watch it. and you didn’t open your eyes, not for a long while, in hopes that maybe you’d be back in the comfort of your home as you heard heavy footsteps trail behind you to the kitchen, sephiroth’s content face across from yours at the dinner table. and you didn’t open your eyes until you heard a low hum, beyond the loud sounds of the rain hitting the concrete, beyond your own shaking breaths. this couldn’t have been cloud, you thought. your head lifted up and squinted so as to not get any rain in your eyes.
and there he was— or more so a faded version of him. even in the rain, you couldn’t help but gawk at him in awe, his hair flowing so gracefully even in the humidity of the rain. even if you were dreaming, you’d wish you would never wake in hopes of spending one last minute with the one you held dearest to your heart. one last moment with sephiroth and you’d feel like you’d finally be complete.
his eyes, still sleek and catlike how you always remembered, almost look amused. he held a smile at you, his head cocking at the sight. you didn’t want to think of the possibility that this was just a hallucination of your grief. this was more than that. sephiroth was more than that.
he gave you a nod, a nod of which you didn’t understand. ever so esoteric, you thought. the way he always was after nibelheim. you sat back on your haunches, your knees still against the wet, cold floor— taking one last look at sephiroth before he turned around. his head tipped back, fingers twitching as he let himself face the sky, until he finally let himself go and faded away as well.
your lip trembled, a teary laugh releasing itself from your throat until cloud put a soft, awkward hand on your shoulder. head turning to face him, your eyes met his. you realized now that cloud did what was best, and you couldn’t possibly blame him for that.
he cleared his throat, almost cautiously as if you’d snap at him for interrupting the silence, “we have to go. i’m sure tifa’s waiting for us.”
you sniffled, wiping your eyes from both the rain and the tears that littered your cheeks. looking back down at your lap, once where kadaj laid, you were met with emptiness. closing your eyes once more, you inhaled and let the air fill your lungs. the first deep breath of air that you’ve taken in what feels like years, one that felt fresher— almost bittersweet. and when you turned back to cloud, you gave him a firm nod.
the urge to be changed is not metamorphosis, you realized. you can’t be changed without making a change of your own.
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tngrayson · 7 years
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Broken (Master List)
Though this story is AU it loosely follows the events of Crisis Core…at least for a little while. When Sephiroth is pulled away on a secret deployment his family is attacked. Will love and hope be enough to keep them alive?
Pairing: Sephiroth x Reader (married)
Warnings:  Abuse, Adult Situations, Smut, Extreme Violence, Non!con (trigger warnings are tagged individually as they appear in each chapter)
Chapter 1 - Farewell
Chapter 2 - Miss you
Chapter 3 - Dreaming
Chapter 4 - Calling
Chapter 5 - The Night Before
Chapter 6 - Disquiet
Chapter 7 - Worry
Chapter 8 - Prelude 
Chapter 9 - Intruders
Chapter 10 - Hopeless
Chapter 11 - Beaten
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icycoldninja · 4 months
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Masterlist
Last updated: 03, 05, 2024
About me
Fluffcember 2023
DEVIL MAY CRY:
Dante:
Tired (Fluff)
Period headcannons
Pregnant (fluffy fanfic + headcannons)
Dirty talk headcannons
Ditching Prom (NSFW)
Fatherhood headcannons
Pregnancy care headcannons
Wedding day (fluff)
Nightmares (Angst/fluff)
Half angel SO headcannons
Cuddling headcannons
Ninja girlfriend headcannons
Childbirth comfort headcannons
Shadows of the past (angst/fluff/slight smut)
Forbidden Love
Dense (Funny-ish fluff)
Eating Pussy (NSFW)
NSFW alphabet
What's under there? (Smut kinda)
Perturbation (angst)
A problem (NSFW)
Strawberry panties (Suggestive, not quite NSFW)
S/O with teeth insecurities
Size kink headcannons (sfw & nsfw)
New pajamas (fluff)
Fated (angst)
Quiet night in (fluff)
Don't hurt yourself (angst)
Miscarriage comfort headcannons (angst)
Owning a cat headcannons
Hot (Yandere Dante)
Valentine’s Date
Caught a cold (fluff)
Rejected (angst)
Home invasion
Vergil:
I'll love you forever (Angst/NSFW)
Warm-up (Fluff)
Nsfw alphabet
Disquietude (angst)
S/O with teeth insecurities
Hot (Yandere Vergil)
NSFW headcannons
I'll hold you (angst/fluff)
S/O who stares a lot headcannons
Half-angel S/O headcannons
Nero:
Anxiety (angst)
S/O with teeth insecurities
NSFW headcannons
Half-angel S/O headcannons
V:
Hysteria (angst)
Dating headcannons
Nsfw alphabet
FINAL FANTASY VII:
Sephiroth:
Beauty day headcanons
S/O making them wear a dress headcanons
Anything for my baby (fluff)
Thanksgiving with S/O headcannons
Those eyes (angst)
Genesis:
Beauty day headcanons
S/O making them wear a dress headcanons
Attention (Fluff)
Thanksgiving with S/O headcannons
Dating headcannons
Angeal:
Beauty day headcanons
S/O making them wear a dress headcanons
Dating headcannons
Thanksgiving with S/O headcannons
Reno:
Dating Reno headcannons
A great misunderstanding (Yandere Reno x reader)
Kadaj:
Reunion (angst)
Final Fantasy 9:
Kuja:
They'd warned you (Yandere Kuja x reader)
Gone (angst)
Metal Gear (MG)
Raiden:
Pregnancy headcannons (fluff)
Pregnancy headcannons part 2 (fluff)
Pregnancy headcannons part 3 (fluff)
Childbirth headcannons (fluff)
Fatherhood headcannons (fluff)
Safe (angst/fluff)
Half Cyborg headcannons (sfw and nsfw)
NSFW headcannons
Succumb (NSFW)
Dominance (NSFW)
Eating pussy (NSFW)
Good boy (NSFW)
S/O who was man-made (angst)
I'm gonna a be a dad?!
S/O with a size difference kink
MGS2! NSFW alphabet
Mommy (NSFW)
Pregnant and horny (NSFW)
Bangin' in the shower (NSFW)
He picked Rose (angst)
Besotted (fluff)
Chilling out (fluff)
Cramps (hurt/comfort)
Misc:
If Vergil and Sephiroth met headcannons
How to use their, there, and they're
If Leon Kennedy and Dante met headcannons
Rapunzel (Sephiroth x Cloud)
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tngrayson · 6 years
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Broken - Ch.9 - Intruders
A/N:  Though this story is AU it loosely follows the events of Crisis Core…at least for a little while. I do not own Final Fantasy, Crisis Core, Advent Children or any of the respective characters. I only own this story’s plot. 
I had A BUNCH of issues writing this chapter. This is actually my third rewrite (my computer kept crashing and corrupting my document beyond repair) Anyway, I really hope you guys enjoy this chapter. I worked hard on it...three times. ha! Don't forget to review and let me know what you're thinking. Suggestions, questions, criticisms, tips...all that jazz! Enjoy!!
Reader x Sephiroth (married)
Warnings (this story): Abuse, Adult Situations, Extreme Violence, Non!con
Warnings (this chapter): Abuse, child abuse/harm to children, extreme violence, home invasion, graphic violence THIS IS A GRITTY CHAPTER, SO IF THESE WARNINGS AREN’T YOUR THING, PLEASE DON’T READ THIS. I have tagged trigger warnings as well
Word Count: 1800
Summary:  When Sephiroth is pulled away on a secret deployment his family is attacked. Will love and hope be enough to keep them alive?
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I walk up to the front door and I stand there for a moment. I have brought four men with me, and they are waiting for me to give an order. I don't even know their names, Isn't that funny? They are just four sick men that I grabbed off of the street; willing to do anything for a high enough price. In this case, I have promised them lots of money and a taste of Y/N. The promises are empty and I suspect that none of them will make it out alive tonight. After all of these months, it's finally time to meet Y/N and I haven't even planned this out. How will I enter? I could knock on the door and surprise her when she opens it. I could break the door down and rush her in the kitchen where I am sure she is standing. That may prove risky, however, with those three little brats in the house. She is much more likely to put up a fight to protect them. Maybe stealth is the best way to go here. Stepping off of the front stoop and into the grass of the front yard, the four men and I make our way to the side of the house. I approach the patio door and look into the kitchen and there she is. She is so fascinating. Temporarily distracted from the task at hand, I stand there and watch her just as I have watched her many nights before; preparing food for those boys, relaxing in the living room. I have even watched that red-headed idiot of a Turk sleep on her couch, protecting—I have to stop and laugh to myself a little for that one. Some protector he is, where is he tonight when she is surely going to need him?—And now I can barely contain myself as I watch her drinking peppermint tea out of her favorite black mug with her back to me in the kitchen. I step away from the patio door and out of view of the kitchen. The four men all have their eyes on me. Still waiting for the signal. They're getting anxious. “We're going in soon,” I tell them. As for the plan, I will have the alarm system disarmed first. Then I will have the first man enter through the patio door and surprise Y/N from behind. I'll tell him to bring her upstairs, but he won't make it that far, as I am certain she will take him out. This man is easily the weakest of this group and Y/N is the wife of Sephiroth after all. It would be foolish of anyone to believe that they can overpower her as easily as any other woman. I just want to get her blood pumping.
In the meantime, the three remaining men and I will scale the house and enter from the balcony to her bedroom. From there, I will send one man to kill the children in their room. Y/N will come running upstairs to check on them after the initial attack in the kitchen and when she sees what this man has done to her 'precious babies' she will no doubt kill him too. I will remain in the bedroom with the last two men. Y/N is bound to travel in there after all of the commotion. I will tell the men to rape her. They will try and she will fight back, but she won't be able to win. I'll kill the two men before they get too far and I will be her savior. She'll be indebted to me. Everyone will be out of the way and Y/N and I can finally be together. The thought of having her to myself gives me chills and I can feel the hairs rising on the back of my neck as I look at the smallest man and tell him to begin on the alarms and surprise her in the kitchen. The rest of the men and I begin our trek up to the bedroom balcony. It's an easy trip. I step onto the balcony and open the double doors. The only light in Y/N’s bedroom is a soft glow coming from the bathroom. Immediately to my left is a bedside table with a lamp and a picture of Y/N and that bastard, Sephiroth. I turn the picture face down, as I cannot stand to look at it. The large bed is half-made and on the other side of it is another bedside table with a lamp. The picture on this one is of Sephiroth with the three little boys. 'These pictures will have to go,' I think to myself. On the same wall is a long dresser with even more pictures and a small stack of papers. 
On the next wall, is the door to the bathroom and to the right of that is a tall dresser in the corner. On the wall facing the bed is a table full with jewelry on trays and colognes and perfumes. Above the table are a collage of framed family photos, certificates of achievement, and a few medals that have been awarded to Sephiroth from the ShinRa company. Directly in front of me is the door to the hallway that leads straight into the kid's room. Next to that, on the wall directly to my right is a large closet. On my way into the bathroom for further inspection, I instruct two of the men to make themselves comfortable, and the other to make his way down the hall to take care of the children.
You are so caught up in your thoughts of taking the boys out tomorrow that you don't hear the low 'click' of the lock on the patio door. You don't hear the soft sound of the door sliding open and then closed. You do not hear the near silent footfalls of the stranger creeping up behind you. Just as you are about to turn and place your cup of tea on the counter, a gloved hand shoots up and covers your mouth and a leather-clad arm comes up and wraps around your neck. Instinctively, you drop the mug and try to pry the hand and arm off of you. The man presses his body closer to your back to get a tighter grip on you. He leans his head down right next to your ear and begins to whisper something to you, but whatever it is goes unnoticed. You hear Loz give out a blood-curdling scream from upstairs, a loud 'thunk', and right after, you hear Yazoo shouting, “Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!” It's almost as if your heart stops for a moment only to start up again in a fury. You're starting to panic. You have to get to your children. The man no doubt begins to feel how uneasy you've become, and his firm hold on you quickly turns into a violent choke. You begin to struggle harder, and you can feel the air leaving your chest and your lungs fighting to get just the slightest amount of it back. Suddenly, your muscles are growing heavier with every second. You can not pass out right now. Leaving your children helpless in a house with this dangerous stranger is not an option. Your vision is blurry as your eyes frantically scan the area looking for a weapon—anything—to defend yourself with. The first thing you spot is the tea kettle. You reach out for it, only to have your body pulled back a little. “Oh no you don't,” the man grunts. You stick your foot out between his legs and behind you to push off of the base of the island to get closer. Reaching out once more, you snatch up the still hot kettle in your hand and with all your might, you swing it up and behind you. The lid falls open and splashes hot water over the two of you. You scream from the pain and the man loosens his grip significantly. 
You break free and turn to swing at him with the hot kettle again, it meets full force with the side of his face this time and he falls to the ground, hitting his head on the corner of the island on the way down. If he isn’t dead, he’ll definitely be knocked out for a while. Hopefully for long enough for you to get your children out of the house. You run out of the kitchen and through the living room into the entrance hall. You pause for only the slightest of seconds to push the panic button on the alarm panel before making a mad dash up the stairs. The button would send out an emergency call to Reno and the local police. Hopefully, they'll get here soon.
Kadaj had had a hard time sleeping since you had put him to bed tonight. His brief moments of sleep weren't very pleasant at all. He would have dreams of strange faces and noises and dreams where he would never see his father again. A tall shadow of a man is creeping through the bedroom door. He has a gun in his hand. The man is coming closer and closer and Kadaj, in his sleep begins to sense that something is very wrong. He begins to feel afraid. Sleepily, he calls out for his daddy. The man, now standing next to Kadaj's bed, mumbles something unclear about Sephiroth and swings his arm down to strike Kadaj in his face. Everything goes black for just a moment and then Kadaj finds himself dreaming again. This time the same man from a minute ago is standing before his brothers in the corner. He sees the man kick Yazoo in the stomach and the little boy goes down immediately. Loz begins to scream at the top of his lungs, but for only a moment, as the man grabs Loz by the arm and tosses him across the room. He lands awkwardly on the toy chest at the foot of Kadaj's bed and tumbles to the floor. The next thing he hears is Yazoo crying out, “Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!” Kadaj, despite what's happening right in front of him, becomes distracted for an instant. He has never heard his brothers scream like this before. Not even when they had hurt each other or made each other cry during little fights. This time was different. Kadaj, no longer able to handle this nightmare, forces himself to wake up. There is a sharp pain over his left eye. He grabs his head as he sits up in the bed only to see exactly what he had dreamed; Loz sprawled out on the floor near his bed unmoving, and Yazoo sat against the wall cradling his midsection and wheezing for air. The strange man from his dream is standing over Yazoo with the gun raised to his face. Kadaj sees another shadow enter the room and he can’t get out of the bed fast enough to help. He stretches his arm out to his brother, screaming, “Yazoo!”
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tngrayson · 7 years
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Broken - Ch.4 - Calling
A/N:  Though this story is AU it loosely follows the events of Crisis Core…at least for a little while. I do not own Final Fantasy, Crisis Core, Advent Children or any of the respective characters. I only own this story’s plot.
Reader x Sephiroth (married)
Warnings (eventual): Abuse, Adult Situations, Extreme Violence, Non!con
Warnings (this chapter): None
Word Count: 800
Summary:  When Sephiroth is pulled away on a secret deployment his family is attacked. Will love and hope be enough to keep them alive?
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
You stalked around your silent home; listening to the soft sounds of the afternoon rain and looking for something to occupy your mind while you were alone. The boys were spending the weekend with their uncle Reno. They had intended to spend the day out but the rain, no doubt, had ruined their plans. They would most likely play little games inside Reno’s apartment. A few hours had passed and you were tidying up the upstairs of the house when you heard the phone ringing. Immediately, your heart sped up as you rushed across the hall to reach the phone in your bedroom. It’d been weeks since you heard from him, you were so glad that he was finally calling.
“Hello!?” you said with a voice full of anticipation. The next few seconds seemed to last forever as you waited to hear his voice on the other end. “Ha, what’s with you, Sis?” came Reno’s smooth voice through the receiver. “Oh,” you breathed, clearly disappointed, “It’s you.” “Well now, don’t I feel special,” Reno spoke sarcastically, “I take it you still haven’t heard from Sephiroth.” “Not yet,” you tried to sound hopeful. “I haven’t heard from him since the day he left.” “Going on six weeks, isn’t it?” he asked. “Just about,” you paused, “Reno, I’m worried. Do you know anything at all?” You asked sounding a little more desperate than you wanted to. “He’ll call you, Y/N. Stop worrying so much, he’s probably just busy.” Noticing that Reno hadn’t really answered your question, your mind began to flood with even more questions about your husband. You knew better than to poke any further. “Have the boys been behaving this weekend?” you wanted to change the subject.
“Oh yeah! They’re already asleep. Little guys wore themselves out running around like crazy. We’ve had a lot of fun.” That’s nice,” you yawned, suddenly tired. “They need to have some fun, they’ve been so quiet at the house lately.” “Well hey, I’m gonna hit the hay,” Reno yawned, “You sound pretty tired yourself, you should get some sleep.” “Yes, I should…good night, Reno.” “Night, Y/N.” You hung up the phone and placed it back on the table. Feeling the labors of the day, you pulled back the covers of the bed, crawled in, and went directly to sleep.  3:30 AM You were dreaming, minding your own business, and you couldn’t help but wonder why no one in this dream would answer the phone that was ringing somewhere. Realizing that is was actually your phone, you woke up and blindly swept the table for the phone. ‘What time is it?’ Not bothering to get up, you answered drowsily, “Hello?” “You were sleeping? I’m sorry I woke you, you should go back to sleep-” “Sephiroth!?” You nearly yelled as you sat upright. You were fully awake now. “Someone’s happy to hear from me,” came Sephiroth’s familiar and deep voice. “Of Course I’m happy! I’m ecstatic! It’s been six weeks, is everything okay?” “I’m sorry about that, Lilly.” “Have you been that busy?” “For a while I was, then, when there wasn’t much to be done, we were in Modeoheim with no signal for miles. “ “Oh…” “What’s wrong?” “Nothing, I just…I’ve missed you so much.” “I’ve missed you too, darling,” he breathed, wishing he could be there to hold you. “How are my boys doing?” “They’re all alright. They’re spending the weekend with Reno. He said they all had a lot of fun today.” You heard Sephiroth make a disappointed noise on the other end. Guessing that he was hoping to speak to them you said, “I know they miss you though,” hoping to make him feel better. “They keep asking me when you’ll be home,” you continued, hoping he could give you a date to look forward to. “We still haven’t been given a return date, but I should be home in about a month.” “Another month…” you said sadly. “You know I’d come home to you right now if I could, Y/N. There are a lot of things going on over here. I’ll be home as soon as possible.” “I know,” you said yawning. “I’ll let you back to your midday nap then,” he said. Finally glancing over at the clock on his side of the bed, “It’s three in the morning here. Where in the world are you?” “I can’t say, we’re still on closed operations.” “Oh, well, I can’t wait until you come home. It’s a little lonely in this bed without you,” you teased. “Only a little?” he said right back. Suddenly there were loud bangs and crashes in the background and calls for all SOLDIER to respond immediately. “I’ve got to go, Y/N. I’ll be-” The phone went silent and Sephiroth was gone.
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Broken - Ch.3 -Dreaming
A/N:  Though this story is AU it loosely follows the events of Crisis Core…at least for a little while. I do not own Final Fantasy, Crisis Core, Advent Children or any of the respective characters. I only own this story’s plot.
Reader x Sephiroth (married)
Warnings (eventual): Abuse, Adult Situations, Extreme Violence, Non!con
Warnings (this chapter): Character Death
Word Count: 1100
Summary:  When Sephiroth is pulled away on a secret deployment his family is attacked. Will love and hope be enough to keep them alive?
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Suddenly you found yourself sitting upright at the foot of your bed. You were wearing a lovely black dress. The wide collar dipped down to show the smallest amount of cleavage and the tight sleeves stopped just above your elbow. The bottom half was like a pencil skirt; it stuck to your curves and stopped just above the knee. 'I never wear this dress,' you thought, 'why am I wearing this?' You were taken away from the thought as you felt something wet dripping onto your hands. Almost reflexively, you looked to the ceiling hoping to see what it was. Nothing. You looked down and saw clear drops sliding off of your hands and into your lap. You had been crying. A lot. Why?
You had to have been in some sort of trance because the knocking on your bedroom door nearly startled you to death. “Hey, Y/N...” came Reno's voice through the door as he began to crack it open. Frantically, you tried to wipe the tears from your face before he came in. You could hear the concern in his voice and you didn't want to give him reason to worry. As the door opened, Kadaj and Yazoo rushed toward you. They were both wearing suits.You couldn’t quite understand what you had missed. Kadaj sat next to you on the bed and rested his head on your left side. Despite him wrapping his arms around your body, he seemed almost angry. You lifted your arm around him and absently stroked his hair. He didn’t say a word. Yazoo was just standing in front you; sniffling with tears racing down his face. “Come here, sweety,” you said, reaching your other arm out to him. He buried his face in your lap and began sobbing. Wanting answers, you looked up toward Reno standing near the door. He only met your gaze with his sad, tired eyes for a second before looking down and away. He was doing a bad job at hiding his own distress. You had no idea what was going on but you felt heartbroken at the sight of your family like this. “We need to go, Lilly,” he said as he straightened up and walked out of the bedroom. ~~~ In a flash, you were standing in a large crowd. You noticed that the grass was wet and you were under a large black and red Shin-Ra umbrella. It was foggy and raining very hard outside. You were also crying again. Feeling a light pressure on your side, you looked down to see Yazoo clinging to your hip and Kadaj holding your free hand. They were crying again as well. Fed up with all the tears, you looked around to see what in the world was going on. You were in a cemetery and everyone was staring forward. Anxious to get to the bottom of this, you looked forward as well. You were faced with a horrifying sight. What lay ahead of the crowd were two coffins being lowered into the ground; one large with the Shin-Ra flag draped over it, and the other was very small...for a child. It all hit you in an instant. Sephiroth and Loz. In that moment, you could feel a very large part of your world crashing down around you. What had happened to them?! How had you not realized that they weren’t there before? Your heart was racing and your breath began to catch; you could feel yourself losing your composure. You absolutely could not believe what you were seeing. Yazoo and Kadaj held on to you tighter at the sounds of your sobs. Reno, seeing the panicked look on your face, stepped in front of you and grabbed you up into his arms. You let it all out. In between heavy sobs, you kept asking him what had happened and he wouldn't give you an answer. “Y/N...” was all he could manage to say and he held you a bit tighter. Your vision blurred and went black.
You woke up in your bedroom. After glancing around, you found that Kadaj and Yazoo were sleeping in the bed with you. You turned over to face the bedside table on the left and you saw a picture; Sephiroth with Loz on his shoulders. The engraved plate on the bottom of the frame read “In Loving Memory.”
You woke in a fit, gasping with a sheen of sweat coving your skin. Immediately, you hopped out of your bed and rushed across the long upstairs walkway into your children's bedroom. You needed to check on them; Loz especially. Slowly opening the door so as not to wake them, you stepped into the room. Aside from a few tosses and turns from Yazoo, they were all sleeping soundly. Relieved that they were fine and that you didn’t wake them with your restlessness, you sighed and leaned against the wall by the door. You watched the three of them for a little longer before you turned and made your way back to your room. You lay on Sephiroth's side of the bed, hugging his pillow again, hoping the scent would send you to sleep again. You couldn't get that terrible nightmare out of your head. A few hours passed with you just laying in the bed trying to sleep. 
Sleep never came. You looked over at the clock. It was five AM. Feeling a little paranoid, you were going to go check on the boys again. As you were getting out of the bed, the three of them were making their way into your room. They were walking hand in hand; one behind the other. “What's wrong?” you asked before they could say anything. “Yazoo had a bad dream,” Loz explained. “Come here,” you told them, and they all crawled into the bed and huddled around you. Yazoo was still sniffling a bit. “Everything will be fine, Yazoo,” you said softly, stroking his hair. “It felt real, Mommy,” he replied quietly. “What happened, darling?” you questioned, thinking about your own dream. “Loz and Daddy went to the Lifestream, and you got sick and left me and Kadaj all alone,” he whined. For a brief moment you were shocked and stopped stroking his hair, but you quickly returned to the gesture to keep him calm. “Your Daddy and I aren't going anywhere, okay? We'll always be here; we'll never leave you alone,” you continued, “and the three of you will always be together,” you told them. Then you hugged them all and told them that you loved them. More than anything, you wished Sephiroth could be here to comfort them too. They had so much faith in their father, and they believed everything he said. It was so easy for him to calm them down. They lied with their heads resting on your arms and stomach on either side of you and you hummed them to sleep. You followed their example soon after. The four of you slept peacefully for the rest of the night and well into the next morning without any interruptions.
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Chapter 4 of Broken coming in thirty!
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