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sephirthoughts · 1 month
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Child of Chaos
Vincent Valentine is awakened by Sephiroth, instead of Cloud's party. He quietly saves the world, by defeating Sephiroth an entirely different way, before the big fight ever begins.
******TRIGGER WARNINGS: INCEST, NONCON, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH (not the main couple)********
******DEAD DOVE IS SERIOUS DON'T READ IT IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT*******
“These are innocent civilians.”
“There are no innocents, here. They are all complicit.”
“Sephiroth—”
“You said you wanted to help me, Vincent. These are my enemies.”
You said you wanted to help me. You wanted to help me. Help me.
The man’s face and voice warped into hers, making his head erupt with painful, disorienting static, disjointed images of faces and conversations, shattering reality like a mirror.
Help me. Enemies. My enemies. Vincent. Help me.
It took less than an hour to turn the entire town into a hellscape of fire and blood. At the reactor, a village man confronted them. He was cut down before he spoke a full sentence. Impaled on Masamune, and left to bleed out, on the concrete floor.
The man’s daughter chased after them, dragging the sword with her. Before she got anywhere near Sephiroth, the cannon thunder report of the Cerberus triple-shot rent the air.
Her chest exploded, into a gory mass of crimson and exposed, white bone. She was dead before she hit the ground. Another sin to add to the tally.
Vincent stepped over her body as he holstered the weapon, and crossed his arms on his chest, under his cloak. His hands never shook where Sephiroth could see.
A young SOLDIER under Sephiroth’s command, and a golden-haired teenaged recruit from the village, attempted to stop them, on the way out. Sephiroth quickly dealt with the SOLDIER, while the teenaged boy wept over the corpse of the girl.
“Leave him,” Sephiroth smiled, when Vincent leveled his barrel at the blonde head. “It’s not time for him to die, quite yet.”
This was the way they were. Sephiroth leading and Vincent following silently behind. Unquestioning. Unconditional. Just as he had done, since the day the coffin opened, and he saw that face looking down at him.
Her face, but not quite. Too beautiful. Too idealized. Like a fanciful rendering of familiar features, by an artist. That face smiled—her same knowing little half-smile—as the strong hand reached out and pulled him up from the darkness, out of the nightmare.
Since that day, this man had held the first and last place in his heart. This was his atonement. To serve the child, having so utterly failed the mother. To follow him into the river of blood, into the mouth of madness, into the flames of hell, forsaking all others, even to the end of the world.
This…this was love. Wasn’t it? Abject devotion, unswerving loyalty, abandonment of free will—to raze your soul to the ground, rip out the core of self, and fill every fiber of your being with the object of your worship.
“How old were you, when he killed you?”
“Twenty-seven.”
“I guess that makes me your elder,” Sephiroth chuckled.
Vincent didn’t understand the joke, but it was true enough. It wasn’t like he’d been aging or accumulating life experience. Vincent Valentine died thirty years ago. This body was forged from Chaos, immortal and nearly indestructible. A beautiful shell full of demonic poison. The perfect vessel for Sephiroth’s deranged design.
“There is no one I can trust, but you, Vincent,” he said, one day. “No one who knows me. No one who understands me. No one who has suffered like I have.”
They fell into bed together, as naturally as any lovers. It began subtly and progressed gradually. Touches that lingered too long. Intense, exclusionary eye contact. The growing disregard for the other’s personal space. When the final boundary was breached, Sephiroth led and Vincent followed, unquestioning, as always.
Deep-green eyes looked down into his, as silver hair fell like a curtain around his face. “You are the only one who belongs to me. The only one I love.”
That lofty, feline demeanor vanished when they fucked. Sephiroth was wild, ravenous, almost desperate. Rolling over him like a tidal wave. Devouring his body like fire. Like he would consume him and integrate every molecule of him fully into himself.
Sephiroth’s affection was a force of nature, that would have annihilated anything else it touched, but Vincent could withstand it. This was love.
They had been lovers for half a year, when Sephiroth finally struck, with the poisoned blade he’d been concealing in his embrace, all this time.
He had stripped Vincent and bent him over a heavy, stainless-steel table. Lifting one of his knees onto the table, to put him in an extremely submissive position, he rocked into him with maddening deliberateness, sliding almost all the way out, before plunging ever so slowly in again.
Only when Vincent was writhing beneath him, arching his back and begging, did Sephiroth speed his pace, finally giving him enough depth and friction. Vincent came with a strangled moan, spurting sloppy, milk-white spatters all over the glossy steel.
Just at that critical moment, Sephiroth leaned down over him, and a big, leather-gloved hand grabbed him by his jaw, forcing him to look up. A few meters in front of them, in the dark, a screen flickered on, displaying a page of lab notes, two photographs, and three genetic profiles.
“How does it feel, father,” Sephiroth purred, his breath hot and wet on his ear. “To have your son inside you?”
Vincent broke, under the weight of the sudden, devastating blow, but he was pinned to a steel table, by Sephiroth’s huge, superhuman body, and Sephiroth was still fucking him.
“It…hurts,” he whispered, squeezing his eyes shut, against the wave of nausea, the roaring chaos, beating against his skull, straining to burst its bonds.
“All this time—pretending you didn’t know,” Sephiroth taunted, punctuating his phrases with deep, vicious thrusts. “But you had an excuse. An airtight—justification. She told you I was his, after all. But you never believed it. You knew I was yours.”
Vincent’s ragged breath fogged the shiny steel under his face. “I didn’t. I didn’t know.”
“You did! How could you not!” Sephiroth growled.
“I n—never touched her. How could I know? Even if I had. He k—he killed me. Turned me into this thing. What could I do?”
“Shut your lying mouth!” Sephiroth grabbed a handful of his hair and slammed his head on the table, so hard he saw stars. His voice had lost its silky, mocking drawl and turned into a snarl of uncontrolled rage. “You knew about me! You knew what they were using your own child for! And you chose to hide yourself away in the dark! To sleep through it all! You coward! You worthless wretch!”
“I never knew. Never wanted any of this,” Vincent pleaded. “I loved her. I love y—”
A gloved hand clamped tightly over his mouth and that smoky voice dropped back into its taunting register.
“Hush now. I’m not a child, anymore. I don’t need your lies, nor do I want your love.” Sephiroth slid his hands down onto Vincent’s narrow waist, rocking his hips slowly, in a lascivious mockery of tenderness, that was more unbearable than straightforward brutality. “All I want is to have you just the way you are. Helpless, beneath me. Humiliated and suffering, begging for mercy. You can give me that, at least, can’t you father?”
“N—no.”
Sephiroth yanked his head back again, to look into his face. “What did you say?”
“I said no,” Vincent rasped. “I won’t—I won’t beg for mercy.”
The catlike pupil slits narrowed, and he bared his teeth in a malevolent smile. “You think I can’t make you, even with your demonic strength?”
“You can’t,” Vincent doggedly persisted. “I won’t beg for mercy. I don’t want it. This is what I deserve. I love you. I’m so—”
“No! Stop saying it!” Sephiroth roared, slamming his head onto the table again, and again.
“I’m s—sorry,” Vincent choked out, crimson droplets spattering the steel. “Do anything you want to me. I’ll love you, no matter what.”
“Shut up! Shut the fuck up!!”
Sephiroth flipped him roughly onto his back and wrapped his gloved hands around his neck, strangling him with force enough to snap steel girders.
Tears trickled down Vincent’s temples. His scarlet eyes rolled back in his head, but he kept mouthing out the words, as blood streamed from his nose and gurgled up between his lips.
Sephiroth gave a roar of incomprehensible rage and pain, like a wounded beast, then suddenly he was clinging to him, pushing himself inside, kissing him frantically, as his hot tears splashed onto Vincent’s cheeks.
Vincent’s chest split with agony; with grief and love and sorrow and longing…a hurricane of emotions, too tempestuous to comprehend.
He had a son. Someone of his own. Someone who belonged to him.
His son was in pain, suffering even more than he was.
His son was a violent megalomaniac, bent on destroying the world.
His son was fucking him, kissing him with a mouth full of blood, weeping on his face.
He did the only thing he could. He threw his arms around him and kissed him back, with everything he had.
“Give it all to me,” he breathed, between urgent kisses. “All your pain, all your rage, all your hatred—I’ll take it all. Give it to me and let me carry it for you. Let me love you.”
Sephiroth gave a shuddering cry and came, plunging wildly into him, while his big, thick cock pulsed and spurted, flooding his insides with slippery-hot seed. He thrust through the spasms, like he was trying to fuck every last drop into him, then he collapsed on top of his body, buried his face in the crook of his neck, and wept silently.
His black wing was extended, hanging limply to the side. Vincent stroked the silky feathers with his fingertips, pressing his cold lips to a warm, sweat-damp forehead. Their long hair, ink-black and brilliant silver, lay tumbled about and mingled together on the table, a half-angelic, half-demonic halo, around their heads.
“How can you claim to love me,” Sephiroth said, after a long while.
“Because it’s true. I do love you,” Vincent replied, wearily.
“You can’t. Not the way that I mean.”
“I love you any and every way that there is. You are part of me and you are everything to me. If you burned the world to ashes tomorrow, or if you turned from that path and slept in the earth with me, forever, I would love you the same.”
“I knew I was your son. When I woke you, in your coffin, I already knew.”
“I know.”
“I raped you.”
“I was willing.”
“I beat you.”
“I was just as willing. Sephiroth.” He put both hands on that perfect face. A face so like his own, that it seemed only a willful act of self-delusion could ever have made him believe this man wasn’t his son. “Fuck me, beat me, torture and dismember me, if you wish. Whatever you desire, I am willing. Anything.”
Silver brows lowered, and deep-green eyes turned away. “Nonsense. No one truly means it, when they say such dramatic things.”
“If you believe that, then…maybe it’s you who doesn’t mean it.”
“You do not love me, father,” Sephiroth spat, pushing himself up abruptly. “No one loves me. In case you’ve failed to pay attention, in these past months, I am a monster.”
Vincent sat up with him. “The monsters are not us, but the ones who did this to us. The ones who made us into these things, against our will. The ones who called you a hero, until you disobeyed.”
“It doesn’t matter what I do,” Sephiroth sneered. “Even if I had been a good dog all my life, they’d have turned on me, one day. Just like they turned on you.”
“They will always fear us,” Vincent sighed. “There is no one in the world like us. No one else who can understand us. But we understand each other. Even if we have no one else, we have each other.”
Sephiroth gave a cold snort. “Then, you expect me to believe that you would stand and defy the world, with me. That you would remain by my side, as my partner and my lover, knowing that you are my father.”
“I have said I’m willing, over and over, but you have yet to listen. Sephiroth, lay down your arms. Take off your armor, for me. Let me love you.”
Sephiroth didn’t reply, but he sat still, sullenly compliant, while his harness was unbuckled. The pauldrons clattered to the floor. The gloves and leather coat joined the crimson cloak, and the gold boots and gauntlet, on the pile, followed by the black boots and trousers.
All these months, he had never fully undressed, when they had sex. For the first time, they were naked, together. Gazing into one another’s faces. So alike, they could be taken for twins, only on opposite ends of the color spectrum—one black and red, the other white and green.
Sephiroth had dropped the mask, and his mocking half-smile was nowhere to be seen. His large, serpentine eyes were red rimmed, and the tip of his nose was touched with pink. He looked…tired. It may have been the most human the nearly seven-foot-tall angelic superbeing had ever appeared.
Vincent’s perpetually disheveled black hair hung over his face, obscuring one luminous, sunset-colored iris. Sephiroth reached out and brushed it back.
It was the slightest gesture, but it was like the touch that breaks the surface tension of a soap bubble, and causes the thing to burst. All at once, the walls were down and they were connected, intimate, corresponding halves of a single whole.
When Sephiroth took him in his arms again, to kiss him, his black wing circled protectively around Vincent’s back. He touched his face and worked his fingers into his hair, breathed his scent deeply into his lungs.
This man was his own. They belonged to one another, by blood and by choice. This…this was love. It was twisted and mutilated, but it was love, nonetheless. The rules didn’t apply to them, anyway.
These broken children, made into gods and demons, before they were even allowed to become men. Discarded weapons, crawling in the darkness, too horribly disfigured to ever be healed. Too riddled with hatred and grief and sin and obsession, to ever rejoin humanity. In this world, they would always be alone. But from now on, they would be alone, together.
———
It was early evening, and a balmy breeze ruffled Vincent’s cloak and long hair. He was standing alone, on a clifftop, staring off toward the west, where the sunset painted the sky in a riot of reds and golds, to rival the colors in his own eyes. This was a regular ritual of his—becoming lost in memory, and lapsing into long states of conscious unawareness.
He didn’t even notice, when strong arms circled his waist, from behind, and a chin came to rest on his shoulder. He only wound a lock of long, silver hair around his fingers, and toyed absently with it, as he gazed into the middle-distance. Dissatisfied with being ignored, Sephiroth nuzzled into his neck and bit him, till he emerged from his ruminations.
Vincent yanked on the strand of hair, as revenge for being bitten. “You’re awake. How are you feeling?”
“As well as I ever feel,” Sephiroth replied lazily, pushing his nose into the hollow behind his ear. “Jenova screams in my head, night and day, demanding that I obey her and go on as we intended. I will let her have her tantrum, until she tires of it. My will is too far superior to hers, for her to make any real trouble.”
“After everything we have done, you have truly altered your purpose? You will let it all go and walk away?”
He sighed and looked over Vincent’s shoulder, out at the valley far below. “This world, like all worlds, will end, one day. Whether it happens now, or in a hundred thousand years, what is that to me? I am no longer interested in meddling with the process. When the day comes—when this doomed race annihilates itself, and all life in the world is ended—then you and I will return, and see my design fulfilled.”
Vincent closed his eyes and let his head tip back, to rest on Sephiroth’s chest. “And until then?”
“Until then…I don’t know. I suppose I’ll take up a hobby.”
“Cloud Strife will not abandon his vengeance, simply because all of his allies have fallen. You killed his mother and I killed his woman. He will continue to pursue us.”
His perfect lips curled with a hint of that old, bloodthirsty smile. “I should hope so. We might get bored, otherwise.”
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getvalentined · 2 years
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Another Curaga request from July! Described as "a tragic but inevitable return to Sephentine," the request was for Sephiroth trying and failing to woo Vincent. It came out with big college AU vibes, so that's what I'm saying it is.
Vincent thinks the cleavage is a nice touch, but he's too bored by the party he has been trapped in to be swayed.
✨ Learn more about Curaga requests via the Directory.
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inzsanewrites · 1 year
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What A Beauty
FFVII x fem!Reader
(Zack Fair, Sephiroth, Cloud Strife, Vincent Valentine)
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Zack Fair:
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There was something ethereal about you today. That was saying a lot given any room you walked into, you were instantly the prettiest, but there was something different that had him admiring you for longer than usual. Was it the way the sunlight reflected off your perfect features? Or was it the dress Madam M had dressed you in, stating it was for the extra round of trouble Cloud had done through? Either way he didn’t think he would be looking away anytime soon, and it seemed like you had just noticed.
“Zack, are you okay?”
Zack just shook his head.
“You’re so beautiful, you know that right?”
Sephiroth:
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He knew a lot of things. He knew battle, deception, the information held within the livestream, his birth, he knew it all, but for some reason your beauty was always unfathomable to him. Even before his awakening at Nibelheim, the thought that you were some sort of extraterrestrial being that had been smitten with him and decided to stay childishly plagued his mind. Before then if that had been reality, he would have been considered lucky, but now he knew you two were a perfect match, two perfect rulers destined for one another. Sephiroth felt especially confident this was the case as he fixated his gaze on your figure, studying your otherworldly features.
“Our love is blessed by the fates.”
Cloud Strife:
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Cloud had always been the tough guy in any situation, whether it be for his aesthetic or not was up for debate. However one thing that wasn’t up for debate was the way he always looked at you. If his eyes weren’t filled with love, worry, or desire, they always held some sort of awe. The unrealisticness of your beauty never ceased to make him amazed. So when you ask him for his opinion on how looked in the dress Madam M had forced you into, please don’t be offended at his lack of words as there are no words to describe how beautiful you are.
“How does it look, Cloud?”
“It looks… nice.”
Vincent Valentine:
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“You’re beautiful.”
It was always something Vincent always told you everyday without fail. You would wake up snuggled to his form, only to be greeted by Vincent’s eyes and words of praise. Other days you would be stared at by Chaos, a being simply fixated on your presence. And some days when he said it, it felt like he was looking deeper, looking at your soul and the very making of your essence.
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crimson-sun · 11 months
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Haven't talked much about this one, but here's a nice collection from the FF Oracle deck currently in progress. A bit different from the others, but lots of fun, and hopefully very versatile not just for divination but just to have and hold.
As always, any amount you can spare to support the project is greatly appreciated! Rewards on Patreon start from a single dollar a month but the more you pledge the more there is.
Deck should be ready to go by September!
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eschercaine · 9 days
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Aerith tries to snatch the Black Materia from Sephiroth but fails.
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crisiscutie · 10 months
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Cloud, Vincent, Sephiroth realizing their darling has been feeling jealous lately because of a close friend/worker who has been obviously flirting with them despite knowing they are taken. What is their response when this person confesses to them and kisses them and their darling witnessed everything before running off to their home and locking them out. How would they prove that they have no feelings towards this person? How would they prove their loyalty?
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Vincent: He's been patient with this insistent admirer for a while. Although they're friendly, Vincent had firmly stated his unavailability. The flirting paused momentarily, but then they later came clean about their feelings towards him. He was about to sigh and shake his head at their confession, but then they surprised him by kissing him. He would quickly push them off before his eyes met those of his darling. He would dart off after his darling, calling their name.
He would immediately declare his love for them, even if they shrugged him off, and tell them there is NOTHING that will take him away from them. After that, he would actually give them time to themselves, so they can process the situation and realize things weren't what it seemed. He also needs that time himself to cool off from recent events. Vincent might have mutual friends check in on them, making sure they're safe. When the fateful day comes, he'd be there, waiting for his darling so their confrontation would be underway.
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Sephiroth: He hasn't been giving this insistent admirer much attention, if any at all, for the longest, even before they started flirting with him. He just didn't care for their personality and figured they must be one of his annoying fans from the Silver Elite. He failed to pick up on their flirtation for a while, but once he did, he became curt and impatient, having no time for their nonsense. They very know well Sephiroth has a darling. When they tried to confess to him, he was already preparing to leave. But just as he was about to go, they grabbed him and kissed him. He had to collect his bearings after an unwanted kiss almost triggered his typical battle mode. When he saw his darling standing there, his heart nearly stopped, and he knew he had to make things right. He resisted the urge to use his Masamune against the admirer because his love for his darling was stronger than his hatred for them. When he tried to reach out to his darling, the rejection would sting him deeply.
To prove his loyalty, he would constantly check up on his darling himself. Calling them, sending texts, leaves traces of the black feathers from his wings around their home. In his more frequent dark moods, he even considered bringing the admirer's head back to the darling's footstep. Over time, he felt helpless in the face of the stressful conflict with his darling, and eventually distanced himself from them and everything else. But thankfully, time healed the wound for the darling, and they would come to comfort him after having their confrontation.
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Cloud: Like Sephiroth, he wouldn't pay too much attention to the admirer at first, only tolerating their antics because they are a good friend outside of the unwanted flirting. At one point, he started to even think this admirer was simply messing with him, since it's already so obvious that Cloud is dedicated to his darling. Cloud even took their love confession as a joke at first, simply shrugging his shoulders and muttering a "whatever". When he saw his darling behind the admirer, his eyes would soften, but then he was caught off guard as the admirer suddenly kissed him. He would be put in a confused trance as his darling ran out of the room. He would ignore the admirer and take some time to himself figuring out what happened. Once he fully processed the situation, guilt would overtake him. He should've realized what his admirer really wanted. He should've taken a stronger stance.
He would consult his other friends who are neutral third parties to do about this situation. He would be still be afraid to confront his darling, so it would be a long time. Meanwhile, his friends would occasionally check up on the darling, leaving somewhat subtle hints that Cloud is staying loyal to them. And Cloud himself would secretly check up on them as he slowly became more at ease, unintentionally leaving hints of presence around them. Eventually, his own darling would confront him, expressing their feelings and coming to realize Cloud only had eyes for them. They acknowledged their issues, committed to fixing them, and rebuilt trust..
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Gloomy, edgy boys getting there and their darling's heartbroken makes me so sad... I think Vincent is obviously the most mature, so I think he would have a better response, at least compared to Sephy and Cloud.
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kay-i · 10 months
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𝒜𝑒𝓇𝒾𝒮𝑒𝓅𝒽 𝒲𝑒𝑒𝓀 2023 ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ☄️🌸 Lived rent free in my head for a while… Aerith as Sailor Venus Sephiroth as Kunzite
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I sketched it, but did not have time to finish it completely. so it's just an idea.
original:
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yakshua · 9 months
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Final Fantasy men as reddit pick up lines written one word at a time
reno:
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sephiroth:
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zack:
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noctis:
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vincent:
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clive:
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rufus:
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dollita-fawn · 3 months
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𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢 ❥
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owarinaki · 4 months
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Final Fantasy VII Rebirth Trailer
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shadowsageingempress · 3 months
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Things I want to see in Rebirth and its follow-up:
Vincent talking about Lucrecia
Lucrecia Crescent
Lucrecia talking about Vincent
Lucrecia talking about Sephiroth
Vincent and Lucrecia together
Vincent and Lucrecia slowly learning how to trust, feel safe and love again
VinLu being confirmed (again, because people didn’t believe it in Dirge)
Lucrecia as a party member and playable character
Lucrecia using magic and Jenova genes to fight
Vincent helping her to learn how to use magic and Jenova genes to fight
Vincent (and also probably Lucrecia) getting revenge on H*jo
Lucrecia reuniting with Sephiroth (bonus points if it leads him to a redemption arc)
Also, not in the game, but I think that if Square were to make plushies of Vincent and Lucrecia, that would be adorable
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Randomly, I had a thought on how likely it would have been for different characters to have fallen for Cloud and why they would have fallen for him and now I’m here! Once more! So going in no particular order let us begin (this is just the main sort of batch of characters, let me know if you wanna see any of the side ones like the Turks or Rufus)
Also keep in mind this is just me, my opinions and my blog. Don’t like, don’t read, don’t bring your ship hating or ship wars in here or I’ll punch you. Please and thank you!
Zack: I am being mildly biased with my own shipping head canons when I say that he would’ve fallen head over heels upon first meeting, but also it is canon that he was a chronic flirt and had multiple ‘girlfriends’. So I say it’s not entirely out of the question.
Sephiroth: before he lost his mind there wasn’t a chance in fucking hell it would’ve happened I think. Besides the whole difference in rank thing Seph was already far too traumatised and probably would have just seen Cloud as another guy that saw him as nothing but a war hero. He might have entertained the thought of sleeping with him, maybe, but I really don’t think it would’ve happened. We all know how he is after he loses his mind so I don’t think I gotta delve into that.
Angeal: probably not. He definitely would’ve taken some sort of liking to Cloud, whether as a friend he could find good conversation with or a sort of protege like Zack, I dunno. But ultimately I don’t reckon they’d have too much of a connection, not without some form of poly going on or something. Which leads me to this next one.
Genesis: I for sure reckon he would’ve fallen for Cloud. It would’ve been fucking messy and drama filled and more than likely would have stemmed from an enemies to lovers cause they’re both so incredibly stubborn and head strong, but they would end up loving each other. They’d definitely still butt heads and get into useless arguments but there were far too many pros to even think of giving up on the other.
Aerith: without the whole Cloud resembling Zack thing, maybe. There’s a chance that she could have but it would have been slow. Would’ve been one of those things where they hung out and talked and did all this stuff together so often that one day she would’ve turned around and realised she was in love with him. Like a full on ‘oh’ moment.
Tifa: this is another thing that’s mildly biased based off my own head canons but I honestly don’t think Tifa would have fallen for Cloud. If not for the Nibelheim incident and Cloud being exactly what she always wished for as a kid I do not think it would’ve happened.
Barret: definitely fucking not 😂 besides the fact that he hated Cloud when they first met, Cloud is so far beyond his type it’s not even funny. Plus I feel like Barret would either be one of those guys who’s like ‘my wife was the only woman for me’ or he just wouldn’t wanna put Marlene through the stress of suddenly gaining another parent.
Biggs: maybe. Like a heavy ass possibly honestly. I feel like it would have been the most generic romance in history and it would’ve been so unbelievably normal and it most likely would have been short lived, but maybe.
Wedge: I’m not gonna lie. Wedge gives me aromantic vibes for some reason. I dunno why, he just does. He’d definitely befriend Cloud (eventually) and be willing to wingman him or something if he needed it but yeah, I don’t think Wedge would’ve fallen for him.
Jessie: she absolutely loves flirting with Cloud and teasing him and being all over him, but she is definitely a lesbian. Don’t even argue with me! That woman is a full fledged lesbian and she only flirts with guys so heavily cause it’s funny to watch them scramble.
Vincent: nah, not really. Would they have a friends with benefits thing? Probably. But I feel like Vincent is far too emotionally unavailable and traumatised to even entertain the idea of being with someone again.
Cid: I feel like this is similar to Angeal. He’d definitely like Cloud and they’d bond over mechanic shit and complain about the people they chose to surround themselves with, but he definitely wouldn’t fall for him either. Cloud is way too young for him and not nearly his type in a guy. Plus he has a wife.
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leeus-writing · 2 years
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Master List 2020-2022
Please find below my Master list 2020-2022, This is a very very long list.
For Master List 2023 onwards see HERE!
Fan Fictions:
That Dammed Goose!* Those Dammed Geese
Bad things Happen - Nsfw
Goddess - Nsfw
Enemy - Nsfw
ShinRa HR Reports
The Marriage - NSFW TWs
Union -  Nsfw
Meteor Falls -  Nsfw
Holiday Specials
Reno
Halloween:
Reno’s Secret - NSFW
Puppy Eyes
Castle - NSFW
Treat of a Night
Lost in a Maze - NSFW
Spirit night Care
Winter
I missed you - OC - NSFW
A gift for you - NSFW
Holding you Close and Warm - NSFW
Fire Passion - Nsfw
Vincent
Halloween:
Thorns -NSFW
Destroy what's inside me - NSFW
Winter
A perfect Night - NSFW
Home
Not to Cold - NSFW
Cloud
Halloween:
Haunted - NSFW
Alluring - NSFW
Night time Hunts - Cloud - NSFW
A loss - Cloud
Winter
Look at the Stars
Sephiroth
Halloween:
An Unexpected Night
Demons
The Queen of Cats - NSFW
In the Shadows
Man in the Mirror - NSFW
Tricks
A Loss - Sephiroth
Vampires of SOLDIER
Winter
Meeting you again
You’re Back - NSFW
Holiday away - Part 1
Holiday away - Part 2 NSFW
Zack
Winter
Frosty Touch
Snow
Halloween
Haunted House
Nighttime Hunts - Zack - NSFW
A loss - Zack
~ Misc:
Barret:  Affections
All: Siren
Sephiroth, Reno, Zack and Cloud: Hard Work - NSFW
Sephiroth, Zack and Cloud: Music
Sephiroth, Zack, Cloud and Vincent: Meeting the family
Roche: Relationship with a Biker
Sephiroth and Vincent - I love you
Roche and Vincent: Romance
Cloud and Sephiroth: Just Pick One
Cross over with FFXV - Oracle
2020 Requests
Reno - 2020 Posts
Headcanons:
Clingy Partner
S/O with Short Hair
NSFW Headcanons
New baby related: His New Born And New Fathers
Over Worked
Tourette’s
Arguments
Loving Care
A Size
The Bosses Sister
First Time ~ NSFW
Your Crush
Expecting
Ideal
Tie Him up - NSWF
Choice
One-shots:
Play Red had logged in - Nsfw
The Sweetest View
The Witching Hour - Nsfw
She has Power
Ice Play - Nsfw
Its You
Tickled - Nsfw
Choices - Nsfw
Hardest of times
Protective* Strength
I will always be by your side - Nsfw
Not So Chill - Nsfw
Doth Thou - Nsfw
I choose You - Nsfw
The Que Skipper
Not your Fault
Just Stay Safe
Waiting all Night - Nsfw
Don’t go, Not tonight - Nsfw
You’re more than what you think - Nsfw
I missed you - Nsfw
Sephiroth - 2020 Posts
Headcanons:
S/O with Short Hair
His New Born
Married Life
Arguments
A Size
Intimacy
Strands
What I need
Hard work Pays off
NSFW Headcanons
One-shots:
Sephiroth Meets the Family
The Blind Date
First Times - Nsfw
Something Sweet
Quiet Evenings
Time
More than just looks - Nsfw
Holding you Close
Welcome Home - Nsfw
I can’t wait - Nsfw
Over training - Nsfw
Goddess
Sweet Kisses - Nsfw
I Care for you
Soothing
Vincent - 2020 Posts
Headcanons:
S/O with Short Hair
NSFW Headcanons
New Fathers
What I need
One-shots
A night spent with the Dark - Nsfw
Something New - Nsfw
Something Sweet
First dates and Thunderstorms
Scars
Back Message
Comforting you in your Fears
Thank you for your time
A perfect Night - Nsfw
Thank you for your time
Cloud - 2020 Posts
Headcanons:
Affections
A Size
Intimacy* Ideal
One-Shots:
Confidence - Nsfw
Trust
Holiday Fun - Nsfw
Choices - Nsfw
Day Off
Zack - 2020 Posts
 Intimacy
**2021 Requests **
Reno - 2021 Posts
One-shots:
Busy
Just close your eyes, You’ll be alright - OC
So forgetful
Accidents Happen - NSFW
Rosie
Come back to me
I’m Here
Out in the storms
Late nights
Hot Mess
Positive
Losing a part of me
Lost
Start of Something?
Photos - NSFW
Sephiroth - 2021 Posts
Headcanons:
Sephiroth the Flirt
One-shots:
Echo’s of the Past
The Mission - NSFW
I am Sorry for Everything
No Choice
The Next Morning…
Glorious Silver Hair
Amusement
Your not who you say you are - NSFW
In His Mind - NSFW
Cosy
Something to Squeeze - NSFW
Encouraged* Stranger Times - NSFW
A Kiss
Comi-Con
Home Cooked
Heart Break
Let me Try
Rookie
Vincent - 2021 Posts
Headcanons:
I’ll Hold you all night if I have to
One-shots
More than Just friends
Date - NSFW
Tender Loving Care - NSFW
A picture of Trouble
The warmth of you - NSFW
Safety
Holding you Safe
Laying here beside you
Spring Clean
Singing
Conversation with a Stranger
Better Differences
Migraine
Silent Words - NSFW
Tight Muscles
Music to my Ears
Sleeping Safe
Cloud - 2021 Posts
Headcanons:
Love me Close
One-Shots:
A Cup of Coffee - NSFW
I’d Die for you
Hard Work - NSFW
At your service - NSFW
Curves - NSFW
Rufus - 2021 Posts
One-Shots:
Guard Duties
Dancer
2022 
 Reno:
Headcanons
A Little Loving
Reno - SFW HC
Oneshots:
Clothed in Red - Nsfw
Mine - Nsfw
I care for you
Reno’s… Baby?
Reno’s… Baby? pt 2
Where is Home?
Don’t Drink Walled Fairy!!
Working Ahead
Personal Assistant
Love and Loss - NSFW
FIGHT ME!
I Know you
I know you, pt 2
What could have Been - Reno
Fate
Waking nightmare
Childhood Dramas - Reno
Diverse - Reno
Happy Birthday
Jealous
Alone
 Sephiroth: 
One shots
Hot like fire - Nsfw
Ice Fishing
A sea of Stars - Nsfw
Crystal Man
The Plan
A wins a Win
Touched
Portrait 
Childhood Dramas - Sephiroth
SOLDIER Meeting - NSFW
Meeting again - NSFW
Don’t Go
~ Headcanons:
Understanding  - NSFW
Gently now - NSFW
The Black Wing
The Wing
~ Vincent:
Headcanons
A Little Loving
A little bit of Fun
Vincent - SFW HC
Oneshots:
Childhood Dramas - Vincent
Diverse - Vincent
~ Cloud:
Headcanons:
The Wing 
Oneshots:
Small Family
Jealousy Bites! - Nsfw
Please Talk to me
Late-night Visits
Nipped! - NSFW
Sleeping Hot Next to You - NSFW
FIGHT ME!
Silence
Curve Ball
What could have been - Cloud
Childhood Dramas - Cloud
The Strength of You
~ Rufus:
Headcanons
Cheeky getaway
Rufus - SFW HC
Rufus - NSFW HC
The Wing
Oneshots
Snow
The Bite - Nsfw
Guard Duties - 2
A Show - Nsfw
Living To far away
Personal Assistant - NSFW
What could have Been - Rufus
The Cold
Coconut Cake
Denial 
The Kid
Who do you care for
~ Zack
Headcanons
A Little Loving
Oneshots
TLC
Snapped - NSFW
Green Fairy Strikes again
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okarawrites · 3 months
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Final Fantasy VII requests open!
Hey guys, it's been a long time since I did any writing.
I'm in the process of trying to write the next chapter of my ongoing Vincent Valentine fic, but want to get back to writing some more shorter pieces and generally get in the ff7 flow again.
Please feel free to submit your final fantasy 7!
I'm happy to do both sfw and nsfw, however I do have some categories I will not do such as anything involving underage characters and noncon situations.
While I tend to automatically write from a cis female pov, I'm happy to give other povs a try if requested :) also always welcome feedback on these pieces.
Characters I write for:
Vincent Valentine
Sephiroth
Reno
Rude
Cloud
However I'm happy for you to request others and if I feel comfortable I will try my best to give them a go :D.
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So.... Just FYI, I don't subscribe to the Vincent is Seph's dad theory because it's canonically Hojo. HOWEVER. Interesting choice for them to unapologetically reuse Sephiroth's facemesh (again) for Vincent. LOOK AT THOSE LIPS Honestly those lips are a match made in heaven and they should kiss.
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Nibelheim Incident Sephiroth/Reader headcanons
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Darling is VALKYRIE!
Content Warnings: NSFW themes, abuse (mental and physical), blood, mind break. Long bullet points. Angst. AFAB Reader.
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You came to Mt. Nibel as soon as you could. You felt bad escaping from the Turks as someone's blood will be spilt over this but something was screaming inside you to rush to Sephiroth despite your ill state. It took you too long, but now you were finally free. 
You flew through the gray, stormy skies of Gaia, no matter how worn and tired your body was. You will reach him. 
When you came closer to the Shinra manor, you felt your body grow weaker as you slowly moved towards it.
In the Shinra Manor's basement. You stood outside the door, hearing malice in his baritone voice as he talked to someone.
You sensed his burning rage. He hasn't been this angry since you were injured before.
You felt the air become scarce and humid as you walked in the room. Zack gasped, commenting on your sudden appearance and how the color of your two wings were changing.
You didn't reply, your attention completely transfixed on Sephiroth. Yes, you lost your angel wings. It saddened you to know the purity of your wings was faltering, gone from a pure white to an almost black color now, but it didn’t matter now.
Sephiroth slowly turned away from you, his gaze lingering on the book resting on the table in front of him. You call out to him in a whisper, your voice like a lullaby in the air. 
There was an audible gasp as he raised his head towards you, and for a brief moment, you could see the shock in his widening eyes before he quickly resumed his previous action.
Just before Zack was about to speak again, you shook your head in his direction, making it clear you two needed privacy. As he protested, you begged for him to go, your voice cracking with emotion.
After a full minute, Zack closes the door, the worn wood creaking as he wishes you two godspeed. 
Your breathing became shallow as the air suddenly felt thicker. The powerful predator in front of you was ready to strike at any moment. 
Anger and despair ravage Sephiroth... You knew he was angry, but it seems that some of that anger is directed towards you.
You slowly approached him, your heart racing as you took a deep, calming breath. You knew the stakes. You could see the fire in his eyes, but you weren't going to leave him again. No, you two are staying together.
You lifted your warm hand to his cold, sunken cheek, assessing his declining health.
“Sephiroth, you don't look well... How long has it been since you last ate or slept?" You crooned at him.
You gasped, seeing his expression shifted. He had a malicious, predatory glint in his eyes while his lips curved into a sadistic smirk.
Before you registered it, he viciously pins you against the wall, knocking the breath out of you.
You bowed your head as you whimpered, your body ached from the intense pain. Had you been a normal human, he surely would've crippled you with that blow.
His gloved hand clasped your wrist firmly, keeping it above your head. 
His other hand roughly grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at his face.
His baggy eyes held the sorrow that he was feeling, despite the anger residing in his heart.
"Y-you're hurting me, Sephi-"
You hear him chuckle darkly.
"Don't you all deserve the pain? For what your kind has done to my mother and this planet?" he snarled.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about-"
You held back your scream as the bones in your wrist snapped. 
With your free hand, you reached for his now hot cheek, whispering his name.
As his slit, mako eyes widened in surprise, you felt his grip on you momentarily loosen.
You forced a weak smile at him despite the bitter taste of blood in your mouth.
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༻❁༺ Another’s Calling.
You then had a strange feeling, as though something was calling out to you, similar to the way Sephiroth did, but it wasn't him, it was coming from someone, or something, not too far from you too Is it... coming from her?
Sephiroth must've felt it too. You just knew that too...
"Mother..." he murmured, lowering his head slightly.
On top of the pain you're already suffering from, a pounding ache in your head emerges. You yelped, indirectly pushing yourself towards Sephiroth.
Within your mind, anger and despair paints your psychological landscape as memories flow through you.
The lies Shinra told you, your forced experiments by them, your confinement by the Turks...
Then you start to see Sephiroth's memories and feel his emotions, too. The lies Shinra told him. His mother, the "monster" they locked up now resting in Mt. Nibel... Shinra, spawned from humanity who killed the all the Cetra but his mother. These humans who are ruining this planet...
The tears finally fall free from your eyes as your mind tries to fight against the invasive thoughts and emotions that aren't yours. You don't hate humanity. You love your friends and family. And not everyone at Shinra responsible for what happened to you and Sephiroth, and to Angeal and Genesis...
But the invading emotions and memories only got stronger. You were so caught up in the moment that you didn't even notice Sephiroth's head resting on your chest, his gloved hands softly holding your hips.
"Let's go to the Promised Land together, with Mother..." he crooned into your chest.
You couldn't respond to him, too busy fighting off... where ever these feelings are coming from.. it can't just be from Sephiroth...
Your visions of your beloved family and friends become gray and muddied. You started to hate them. They're all just parasites, just like the rest of Shinra and humanity.
But at least you have Sephiroth. You are here with him. A comforting sensation washes over you when you think of meeting Jenova with him.
A smile appeared on your face, though this wasn't your smile as the tears continued to flow.
༻❁༺ Her Blood.
A violent, bloody cough emerged from your throat.
Your blood had adorned one of Sephiroth's white shoulder pauldron, but he paid no mind to it as he kept murmuring his delusions into your chest.
You felt like you were choking as you frantically tried to take in air in the room. Your intense pain and mako poisoning overtook you as you struggled to stand upright. Your two dark wings retracted into you.
Sephiroth raises his head from your chest, and his eyes meet yours, a sweet sentiment in them, contrasted by the dark energy that surrounded him.
This time, he gently caressed your cheek with his warm hand.
"You're unwell, beloved..."
He scooped you up into his arms, slowly walking out of the room.
You didn't know where he was taking you. All you can pay attention to is the beating of his heart, just like when he first took you in his arms. Instead of his normal steady rhythm, his beat was erratic and fast.
You then felt the warmth of bed sheets against your skin, their silky texture wrapping around your body.
With a low moan, you relaxed into the sheets as Sephiroth adjusted your laying position and tucked you in.
He leaned in, his glossy lips kissing your ear and his silver locks tickling your soft skin.
"Her cells have brought us together... I’ll eliminate these parasites and free Mother from her constraints..."
Even though his words should've disturbed you, you didn't care... The warmth of his touch was like an addiction you couldn't get enough of. 
You moaned when he rubbed your lower stomach, his hand dangerously close to your pelvis.
"Then the three of us can go to the Promised Land together... and start the family we've always wanted."
The intense pain in your body cut you from your short endorphin rush. As you moan and groan, you can feel Sephiroth's frown without even seeing his face.
"You're hurt... let Mother heal you... She'll prepare you for the reunion. "
The last remaining piece of your old self wanted to laugh at that. As if he wasn't the one responsible for your intense pain...
He nestled into your neck, his hand resting on your womb as you closed your eyes.
For the next day or two, he stayed close to you, his voice a soothing whisper as he spoke his delusions into your ear and held you close.
This one fateful day, you feel him pull away from you, his heavy footsteps decreasing in volume as the further he walks. He summoned his blade as he gently closes the door.
Before you fall asleep again, you hear a voice echoing in your mind.
"Reunion..."
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Reader was confined by Turks because she’s a potential cell donor to Genesis. With her illness and weakened condition, she was put under protective custody by them. She was able to break out later. 
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