#[ooc] out of materia

[phantasiiae]

anyways heres my unhinged rambling abt sleipnirs new vii verse from last night lmao

[familiarflower]

excuse me whilst i break from writing and rewatch AC: Complete and cheer on my brave girl.

[amcryllis]

what would ur muse do if they found aerith hurt somewhere. how could u even react ot such a thing.

[ddaz3d-and-cc0nfused]

jealous hotchner because he can’t take his brother flirting with you so he shows you who you belong to 😘😘😘 (as in he wasn’t aware he liked you like that until he saw his brother with you and realised he didn’t want sean doing to you what he wants to do to you)

ps. you are an amazing writer and i love your work 🩷

༉‧₊˚. 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 || 𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐫

— pairing: aaron hotchner x plus size!reader

— summary: things change thanks to the helpful youngest hotchner (or aaron's a little oblivious but then realizes he's jealous and you guys have sex in the bathroom at work).

— warnings: yet ANOTHER pwp, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, mentioned vaginal fingering, rough sex, doggy style, backshots, mirror sex, bathroom sex, dom!aaron hotchner, sub!reader, dom/sub dynamics, kind of mean dom!aaron, he's just being a little mean, but only 'cause he's jealous, the reader is enjoying every second of it though, a lot of dirty talk, teasing, ass smacking (like once), implied oral sex at the end (m rec), they just match each other's freak.

— wc: 1048

⋆ a/n: WOW EXCUSE ME WHILE I GO AND DISAPPEAR INTO A HOLE NOW!! this is just a whole mess if i'm going to be honest, but in like... a good way. i don't know if this aaron is ooc 'cause usually he's sweet in most of my fics, but this is just a whole different ball field!

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You really, really had no idea how you ended up here, but somehow you were pulled to the side by your boss and found yourself tugged into the gender-neutral bathrooms.

Your lips were rolled between your teeth and your eyes were squeezed shut tightly in order to try to keep the sounds of pleasure from spilling between your teeth. Your hands curled into the counter of the sink, head hanging low. 

Aaron’s large palms gripped at the fat of your hips, your pencil skirt shoved up and over your waist, your panties pulled halfway down your thighs before they sat on top of your knees that were squeezed together. It was hard to keep yourself still in your heels, but you were determined to be good for him, just like he had asked.

One moment you were sitting at your desk chatting away with Sean, the youngest Hotchner brother when Aaron had come storming over, mentioning something about, “Leaving his Agent,” Alone. The tone was unfamiliarly possessive, but you would be lying if you said you hadn’t felt his brooding from atop of the stairs near his office.

You could always feel him near you, it was like your body was pulled towards the earth that was Aaron Hotchner. 

You could see it in Aaron’s face as he all but dragged his brother away from you, jaw set tight and eyes narrowed, arms crossed over his suit covered chest. They bulged out in the material and you had to keep yourself from moaning at the sight of them.

Sure, you knew Sean was flirting with you, but it was rare that men would show any interest in you, so you can’t blame a girl for taking advantage of a situation in front of her, though it wasn’t the brother that she wanted.

Anywho, that’s neither here nor there. All you know is, is that one moment you’re walking down the hallway after visiting Penelope’s cave to be dragged away by Aaron into the bathrooms and pressed against the door.

The way he peered down at you was dark and hungry, and he definitely had a goal in mind as you coward. He held you there with his body, large, broad shoulders pinning you to the metal as you peered up at him through fluttering lashes.

Your body fucking burned for him. You knew you would do anything he would ask you too.

Of course this was disorderly conduct, that it was inappropriate, and quite frankly taboo, with the way that he was your boss and you were his subordinate; and oh, you guys were currently fucking in the company bathroom.

If you were going to be honest – and nasty – that only added fuel to the fire that was your dampening core.

You had begged in a small voice, shaky hands raising to set themselves on his shoulders, fingers curling in the material to… steady yourself? Pull him closer? You didn’t know, but he just watched you.

“Tell me what you want.” The question was sultry and demanding and a shiver ran its way up your body, wracking it in its haste. “You.” You would go to whisper, gaze falling on his lips before following back up to his eyes.

He had bent you over the counter, fingering you open quickly before tugging himself out of his slacks and entering you.

“Mmf… fuck!” You couldn’t help but cry as his tip kissed your g-spot over, and over and over again. The stretch burned so good, and the coil in your stomach was tightly wound, but not quite there yet. You needed that extra stimulation and you didn’t know if Aaron was willing to give it to you.

“Shush.” He puffed harshly, the warm air hitting the shell of your ear before he tugged on it with his teeth.

“Oh God.” You whimpered, leaning back into his bites. “I need it, Aaron please… Don’t be mean.” You whined. “You’ll take what I give you. That’s the least you could do after flirting with my brother right in front of me.”

The mention of his brother caused him to punch back into you harshly, sending you forward slightly. You scrambled to tighten your hold again, another cry lodging itself in your throat.

“Nasty girl.” He growled. “What made you think that was appropriate, huh?” Another emphasizing thrust. “I – I didn’t think…” You mewled. “‘Want you only. I promise.” You said with a pout, resting your head on his shoulder.

“Yeah? Only me?”

“Mhm.”

He studies your face before leaning forward to join your lips together. Despite the awkward angle, he holds you steady, one of hands leaving your skin to run circles over your clit.

“Gah!” Your yelp is muffled by your lips, the man all but eating it. You don’t know which fountain of pleasure to chase, hips rocking forward and backwards constantly. 

“I… I…” Your words failed you, and your eyes squeezed shut again. “‘M gonna cum, Aaron baby, can I? Can I cum?” You beg.

He forced you to meet his gaze in the mirror, strands of his black hair sticking to his sweat slicked forehead. “Do you deserve it?” He asks darkly.

You think you could cry.

“Aaron…”

“Answer me. Do you think you deserve to cum?”

“You know I do.” You breathe petulantly, but he isn’t having it, the hand your hip slapping your ass instead. “Fuck.” You sigh. “You’re lucky we're running out of time, or I would be making you beg more, understood?”

“Yes, yes! Understood!”

“Good.”

The tight circles return and you keel over, teeth digging into your bottom.

“I wish I could hear you, my pretty girl.” He coos and you cry out as you cum. Your body trembles but he works you through it.

You’re breathing heavily by the end of it, your heavy eyes meeting his in the mirror.

“You think we're done?” He asks with dark amusement. “I haven’t cum yet.”

He maneuvers your body and turns you around, and by the pressure on your shoulders, he’s trying to push you down, and you understand what he wants. You follow his wordless instructions wordlessly, staring face to face with his dripping wet cock that’s stained with your creamy cum.

“You know what to do.” Aaron encourages, and you do.

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[demialwrites]

You're An Idiot

My first Rufus x Reader writing so it feels OOC now but 🤷‍♀️

The barrier materia saved you and your charge from dying as you fell from the helicopter but it didn't save you from buttloads of bruises. You couldn't help a groan every time you moved the tiniest bit.

"You've been rather frosty lately."

You focused your eyes on the man sitting opposite you. President Rufus Shinra smirked, probably doing just fine the heat with his stupid white suit. You cooked in your black suit, your Turk "uniform." You were tired, hot, and /in pain/. It robbed you of your ability to be professional. His smirk told you he thought he had the upper hand in the conversation and you were having none of it.

You counted three, long, seconds in your head before answering in the flattest tone you could muster, "I don't know what you mean, Sir."

"That hurts," he replied.

That wasn't true and you both knew it.

You were hot because of your location. You were in pain because of the fall. And you were tired because of last night.

You had gotten into the habit of obeying the president without thinking. Sometimes he made ridiculous decisions but his mind was sharp when he gave orders. You were assigned to protect Rufus and Rufus only. Too often, he dove head-first into situations that required people to catch him as he fell. Today, it was literally. So you only had his safety in mind when he summoned you to his penthouse late last night. Maybe someone had broken in?

Your keycard beeped and you innocently pushed open the door. A pair of hands slammed the door on either side of your head, arms caging you in. You blinked, startled.

"Sir...?"

Before you could even register the details of his face, his hand grabbed your chin and his lips met yours. This was wrong. But trying to listen to your conscious was like trying to hold back a flood with a thimble. It was too late, and you were opening your mouth to receive his tongue. It was then that you tasted the alcohol. This was extra wrong but you still couldn't hear your conscious screaming in the background that this won't end well, damnit.

It had been too long since anyone had come at you with any amount of passion (it was the job, it kept you too busy). You grew weak in the knees. When he pulled back, you awkwardly fell to your knees. He pretended not to notice. Instead, he placed his hand under your chin again. He hooked his other hand in his belt. Well, the one around his waist. Him standing above you and your face being roughly level with his crotch told you what he was hoping for.

"You want me, don't you?"

Your answer was to turn your head slightly and suck on his thumb. His lips parted. He maintained eye contact while fumbling to find the zipper under his jacket. 

Your phone, the treacherous little thing, chose just then to beep, announcing a message. It was probably Tseng, to boot. The sound seemed to sober Rufus in an instant. He took a step back and turned away.

"You're dismissed. Get some sleep."

You started to rise. "...Sir?'

"Get out," he spat with venom.

You scurried back to your room and didn't sleep well, spending most of the rest of your precious sleeping hours trying to figure out how much Rufus was like his father. You could be unemployed in the morning if he decided you were unfuckable.

In the morning, he pretended nothing had happened. Being friendly as usual. Which was pissed you off even more, come to think of it. At present, you were firmly not giving in to his games and replying with as attitude as you dared. If you were stuck here until help arrived, so was he. You could be scolded by Tseng later.

"...if you quit, I think Tseng might actually start crying over my safety."

This man. His joke almost made you smile. Instead of smiling, you asked hopefully, also half-jokingly, "So if I quit, you might die?"

"Ouch." He let the silence stretch, watching your face thoughtfully. Finally, he said, "I didn't want to be like my father."

That surprised you so much that you forgot about maintaining the frostiness. "But you're not!" You blurted. "I wouldn't be here if you were." The idea of spending time with the disgusting, old previous president made you shudder a little.

"Thanks." The word was devoid of the usual arrogance. Saying that meant a lot, coming from him.

It still hurt too much to move your body, so you grabbed one of the layers of his suit and began to pull him toward you. Lightly enough that he could stop you if he wanted. You kept pulling until you nearly touching foreheads. Staring into his eyes this close almost softened your resolve. "I'll give you another chance. But don't. Play. Games," you warned.

He smiled and pecked your forehead in reply. "Can't promise anything."

Even though the current issue had been resolved, you had the feeling another one was soon to pop up. You sighed, really wanting that rescue.

[crisiscutie]

I'm so glad they let Rufus give a speech, and mmm, he was giving off billionaire sugar daddy vibes, especially in that beautiful car. 😂😂

One thing I didn't get or like was how he asked Avalanche to kill Sephiroth (as if they could with the exception of Cloud). He's always been the type to do things with his own hands, so I found that a bit out of character. Tbh, everyone has been acting ooc in this game. 😅

I am curious...

About his thought process of asking the group to kill Sephiroth as well. Sure, they had some pretty impressive feats (raiding Shinra HQ, bombing the reactors, escaping from Midgar, etc) but how is he sure they can kill Sephiroth? And yes, he typically does like to handle things himself when possible. Perhaps he is just asking that to buy some time to create a plan to eliminate Sephiroth himself down the line and/or to re-stabilize Midgar meanwhile. But other than that, I love the expansion of his character and his moral grayness in Rebirth. It's probably setting the stage for his story arc in AC. And he's definitely playing Wutai and Shinra.

Honestly, not a big fan of the extra shippy scenes in Rebirth, especially those including Tifa and Aerith. There's more to their characters than just the men they're shipped with. Feels like instead of expanding their characters, the writers only just added more fuel to the obnoxious shipping wars. Hell, the shipping is so strong in this game, fucking Sephiroth got in it. I mean, the scar scene, Tifa getting swallowed by the weapon, and the tumble over the Black Materia anyone?

Tifa/Aerith friendship being explored is based, though. Should've been way more of that.

Strong hopes that 7R3 steps away from the shipping a bit, but I suspect it will be the same thing. But you know, 7R3 will not only be Tifa's game, but also Sephiroths. I'm thinking of a special someone that will be the reason why.

[starvingtongue]

ooc; other verses I wanna write up/develop:

ffvii verse for Paine: something to do with the Crimson Squad being a test group for Shinra, similar to what they did with Jenova cells and Genesis, Zack, Sephiroth, and Angeal, and Shinra wanting them to be highly trained field agents. obviously it failed, most of the Squad died on a field mission similar to that of the Den of Woe, with only Paine, Nooj, Gippal, and Baralai escaping. they split up, go on the run, maybe something akin to Nooj betraying them due to Mako poisoning, etc. etc. Paine stays on the run for 2 years and maybe ends up joining a branch of Avalanche called the Gullwings, which focuses more on recon, materia, and weapons gathering than anything else? need to flesh this out, but it's an idea.

ffviii verse for Paine: spot the theme. secret group of soliders hidden by one of the gardens, trying to figure out a better way to train child soliders that ends up going horribly wrong for all involved. Paine, Nooj, Gippal, and Baralai are the only ones to survive and go their separate ways. I'm not too sure what Paine would do after this (maybe something similar to a group like Rinoa's?). I need to replay viii at some point to figure this out. maybe she'd still be affiliated with one of the gardens, but in a different area? who knows.

ffxii verse to Leblanc: runs a crime syndicate somewhere. takes in everybody, doesn't discriminate based on where they're from or what they've done. ???. profit. needs fleshing out (obvs.), but it's an idea.

if anyone wants a thread in any of these (or any ideas for how to flesh these out), hit me up, but deets might change if and/or when they get a proper thing done.

[nimbostrxtus]

I finally reached my 100 followers milestone!!! (101 by the time of this post) so I wanted to celebrate this achievement by sending all of you my thanks and sincere gratitude to each of those 100 followers. Thank you again, for finding something on here worthy enough of a click that follow button.

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Special Mentions

@azure-steel​ - We have not plotted together on this blog beyond a silly cloudcest gag au (that I still wanna write one of these days :3) but we chat quite a bit on discord and I love listening to you talk about your muse, FFVII as a whole, drama, and the weird shit that goes on in your personal life (someone please write a soap opera about your life. I would binge-watch the hell out of it). I hope the FFVII London Orchestra actually performs in September when things finally calm down because I would totally be ok with meeting up at the venue.

@chaton-encore​ - Thank you for poking my in chat and sending me good vibes whenever I go mute. Sometimes it’s nice to know mutuals do think about you when you need to take short breaks and I really do appreciate it. Your muse was also a pleasant suprise because I didn’t have much of an opinion on Leslie until we started talking and I grew to appreciate him for his role in the story and character depth. I also love your other FFVII muses and how well you handle writing for so many characters. 

@dreamsofasoldier​ - I love your Zack. Your portrayal is spot on to the point it’s uncanny how loyal he is to canon. Our threads give me so many emotions because I’m never experienced Cloud getting so flustered over a romantic partner in the way he fawns over yours. Also, I see a lot of you in your muse. I’m not gonna lie, the first time we properly talked in chat I had to step away from my monitor because I was smiling too much, and the first word that came to my head was, “Puppy~”

@flamedance - Roche was not a character I thought would rank very high on my favourite characters but your writing makes me want to know more about him. You’ve added so many small details and headcanons for a character who disappeared from the game just as quickly as he made his entrance. I love how you match his energy in your writing and how he has this instant effect on Cloud that is so fun to write for. XD

@floralcetra​ - I can only apologize for my lack of writing these past couple of months because I really wanna get back to our thread. Cloud and Aerith having deep discussions about their future plans against Sephiroth, subtle hints to Aerith’s fate, and their growing relationship has been very fun to write. Cloud is very protective of Aerith but is still in the progressing of getting to know what makes her tick and it’s been a delight to see them play off each other.

@hiislegacy​ - Zuti! My bae! My enabler! My problematic twin! My friend who loves all the same weird kinks and fetishes as me. I am so glad I met you on this platform because our conversations get me through the day. Your ideas, ships, starters, replies, or just shoving saucy fanart my way always gets a smile out of me every time I see you in my notifications. We don’t have a lot of threads going on this blog but I still wanted to give you a shot out. I’m only sorry I can’t keep up with all of our threads. <3

@neko-mun-rp​ - (Tackle hugs you to the ground) Your Sephiroth has been a joy to write with. I love all of our aus and the different versions of Sephiroth you come up with for every single scenario. I love Naga Seph. I love Redeemed Seph. I love Chocobo Breeder Seph. I love all Sephs. So soft. So sweet. I hope to get back to writing replies soon because watching you reply to all my threads in a matter of minutes is the best feeling any writing partner could wish for.

@pacifistghost / @onewingedxngel​ - Firstly, I love all of your muses, both canon and ocs. It’s been so much fun getting to know each and everyone one of your characters and coming up with unique scenarios to plot out with them. Secondly, I would be honoured if you wanted to meet up at the FFVII London Orchestra venue when they stop moving the date back (crosses fingers for the new September date).

@pulchralilium - We haven’t been writing for very long but I’ve been enjoying our thread because you took a silly self-indulgent au and gave it depth. I honestly was not expecting that and I love you all the more for it. Aerith approaching Cloud to help with her confidence and Cloud being her reluctant dance teacher. I want to get back to writing soon because I wanna see him starting to warm up to Aerith and looking forward to her next appointment.

@somethingxgreater - Congratulations on being the first (and only) non-ffvii muse I have interacted with since I started this blog. Your writing is amazing and I'm touched by how often you send things into my ask box. Yuna is a sweetheart and Cloud certainly feels a connection with her that reminds him of home. Her soft demeanour but fierce optimism and acceptance of his sudden arrival has garnered his interest (and he would probably fight sin itself when he learns of her pre-determined fate).

@starlightbrawler - My Tifa! My waifu! I’ve been enjoying writing with your muse and exploring Tifa and Cloud’s relationship in-between the main plot of the game and drifting away from canon as their bond grows stronger. I’ve never felt Cloud get so overprotective of another muse, especially one who is more than capable of taking care of himself. But he just wants to keep her safe so badly and is ready to throw hands with every man who dares to approach her. He just loves her so much <3  

[justapeskyninja]

Sorry for the lack of absence literally finished business coursework that's the game of my existence but it's all finally done. Between that and 40hr plus work week things been tiresome. D:

BUT get ready to see more of me come Friday due to 'vacation' so gonna play catch up. ♥️

Also howdy to any new peeps.

[giftofthegodess]

FF7 ASMR but Orbeez are Materia.

[gatheringstars]

I was just thinking about Hojo and how he’d probably be very interested in studying Lightning what with her being from another world and all.

[khxdaj]

;;If anyone wants my Discord just HMU in dms or ask or something, all in all I’m looking to make new friends in the fandom, and also hope to get more comfortable and stop being so shy here.

[shinrarisen]

what's cissnei's favorite materia type?

Anons Always Welcome! <3 

She doesn’t use much materia and vastly prefers to rely on Rekka, if at all possible, but she has fit her shuriken with a selection of them, changing her choices out to suit the missions she’s being assigned to. Out of all of them, though, she’s quite partial to fire and constantly keeps a Fira and Firaga on her, just in case she needs them. Second place for her would likely be a tossup between Thunder and Wind - Just because they can hit at a long distance target when she can’t throw Rekka that far!

[sakurarisen]

Just a logged note - Sera’s had some FC updating! <3 With a pretty new border from @honorisen​ I love to death, I’ve decided to change up a couple things on Sera’s FCs!

I’ll now be using two sets of faceclaims for her depending on thread setting/fandom, but aside from adding a new one, I haven’t changed them and will continue to be using the same three I have been right along. Under this, Sonia and Winry will be Sera’s FCs for things unrelated to FF, especially for anime and manga based settings/verses, while Lyse and a newly added to the list Lunafreya will be her FCs for all things FF, with a mix of the two sets for completely original settings like the Spellbound verse.

I dislike using anime faces for FF related settings, as the contrast is a bit jarring for me, but I haven’t been able to make or find enough of Lyse to feel like I have enough - and so the choice has been made to add Lunafreya as a kind of supplement to round out my icons for Sera. Lyse will, however, continue to be the main FC. <3

It’s gonna be a bit before I get everything switched over to the new border, both here and for Sera’s son Shayan at @legacydriven​ (who also got a new border to match his parents), so please pardon the dust as things get tidied up! <3

~Pomberry

[imnevergonnagiveyouup]

I don’t know friends, but if this is what the planet sounds like screaming and telling Bugen that it’s suffering I honestly wonder how Aeris kept it together at all. I know she says she hears voices, emphasis on the voices later on in the game especially when in the temple, but if Bugen is exposed to these “agonizing screams for help” then I don’t doubt they reach Aeris as well. And that makes me feel so bad for her, because all her roots/cetra lineage has brought to her has been pain and loss and even when she’s young we see her denying that and lying saying that she didn’t hear anything that it all wasn’t true. So much so that Elmyra would budge and ignore those strange moments or act like she didn’t see something.

[dualhoundsloz]

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