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"i would appreciate a soldier first class like you on my side. the threat of sephiroth, jenova, is all too real. it's threatening the planet, isn't it." not exactly a question. just a calm observation, but rufus had to lead this company and he enjoyed pulling the strings in the background. it was this newly won freedom that rufus indulged in; he really couldn't get enough of it. the tyranny of his father was over, he wanted to create a much better world, a world with that paradise in mind, but seemingly aerith didn't know a thing. maybe it was just a legend after all.
"i am not playing any games. you have these two lovely ladies at your side, always quietly fighting over your favor but maybe you prefer to be dominated instead? would you go on like this forever, just asking yourself what the highest point of pleasure feels like? you know that soldiers have a heightened sense of pleasure? it doesn't kick in as long as you don't get to feel it once." he had read many of the files hojo left lying around. he wasn't hiding anything. that man was a crazy psycho through and through.
"you don't have to be my property for my to breed you properly." nonetheless did rufus step away. "you have such beautiful eyes full of mako, full of hope, but are you ready to die for this world? you know as well as me, that there is no need for hurry."
Cloud's eyes instinctively closed, briefly, when the other had touched his cheek. He wasn't prepared for such a thing, and it took him way off-guard. Just the mere thought of being back on the saddle as a First-Class did spark something in him, a wish that ran so deep, but at the same time he felt wrong for wanting that.
Then the comment about the other's desk, and what he imagined him like, had the EX-SOLDIER's face burning, eyes widening and ignoring the feeling of that helmet being removed. The thing that surprisingly had been feeling like some kind of barrier in all this, even though it wasn't. He was flustered to hell and back, by this point.
"There's no time for games, Rufus! What are you not understanding about that?! My frustrations can wait." He folded his arms, looking so aggressively annoyed by the fact that now all he was thinking about were the ideas that the President was trying to stuff inside his head. Cute, huh? A shiver ran through him in just remembering the compliments, and he tried to scowl to cover up all those feelings. "You're crazy if you think I'd even bow to you, by the way. I'm not Shinra's property, anymore." He didn't have to say that, but he did. Which was weird, because he certainly did feel like some part of him still was theirs...
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rufus huffed lightly. "you pounced on me like a wild beast. i only grabbed whatever i could." there had been plenty of close moments like this. rufus let one after the other pass by. he knew as well as anyone he should not be harboring feelings, much less attraction, towards his own employees.
on the other hand rufus never viewed the turks as such. thinking back of his childhood - the loneliness - and how hard he trained to become who he was today, the turks had always been with him. just like darkstar. he'd go so far to call them companions, rather than simple employees. the only human relationships he ever truly had.
unlike what scarlet and the others were for him.
"i believe this was by far the sloppiest kiss i ever received. if this is how far your skills reach i would be utterly disappointed."
In the years since Tseng first met Rufus, the two of them have fought many times. He remembers their first training sessions together - concealing the fact that he was utterly unimpressed at the heir's lack of skill behind impassive eyes - to the first time Rufus' managed to disarm him - to now, when fighting with Rufus has become a deadly dance between them as they go blow for blow.
It's .. thrilling. To know the President's fighting style so intimately, yet to still be caught off guard. As soon as Tseng had seen the other's lapse in concentration, he had pounced -- he should have realized the President wouldn't go down so easily. Rufus' fist at his collar had shamefully distracted him, and well - gravity had done the rest.
Soft. Warm. The first things Tseng notices. He blinks his eyes open - when had he closed them? - when the President's hand comes to touch his cheek -
He could apologize for the indiscretion. He could ... but.
"As I recall, you are the one who grabbed me. Sir."
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"when have i not been a liar anyways." rufus shook his head a little. this whole world was a lie. their plans for neo midgar were nothing but poor lies and now everything was broken and people kept dying, some lived worse than before. the planet was not going to recover in a few years and bring them about paradise. maybe it was never going to recover... he could only question all that he had done, was it all necessary? did it bring them further to their goal? no, instead he himself was now a broken man.
"why would i want you in that thing again? you're... free. free within these walls, i guess. they would definitely shoot you down outside, but within this building you can live... almost normally. i have no big plans for you..." there was hardly anything to do these days but wait for better times to come. besides, what use was it to kill this one? did it even change a single thing? "you can put on clothes, if you wish, kadaj. i don't mind either way, you were after all supposed to be nothing but a pleasure toy."
as if rufus was into a fucking a restrained boy toy. he not look like it, but he did value consent to a certain degree. there was no fun in making someone scream in pure horror or watch a lifeless puppet. not his style, not his thing.
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rufus just loved to see cloud put on the pretty lingerie he always bought for him. this time around he opted for something rather accessible, just knee-highs and a light green skirt which matched his eyes to a t. how could a man even be this pretty? yet slaughter whole enemy hoards of monsters and actually counter all of rufus' bullets. a mystery.
his eyes immediately looked at cloud's twitching hard-on before slowly shifting over to the other's hole. the impatience was written all over the blonde's face, he didn't need that comment. he still had some bite, rufus did not mind. in fact, the president thought it was fun if cloud broke and all he could do was moan and tremble.
slowly taking off his coat, rufus stepped forward. "i am still quite exhausted after all that fight you put up in the arena just to end up half naked on my bed." the male sat down, one hand reaching over to gently massage the soldier's thigh. "i guess you either ride me or you'll have to settle with my toys."
@tunichtgxt sent “Spread your legs wider.” ( Rufus and Cloud cause yes )
Thighs are pressed together as Cloud lays with his back on the very comfortable bed. It isn't the first time they've been together like this but he still feels rather shy and unsure around Rufus.
The words come as a command and who is she to deny him? Almost instantly, she obeys and legs spread as wide as they will go which leaves her in an even more vulnerable position.
Ass and cock on display, showing off everything and Rufus is just standing there, staring at them which makes it all the more embarrassing. "Do something already." Comes the sharp demand from Cloud, even though they know they are not the ones in control here.
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rufus saw how delighted cloud was in the ceremony. even a blind man would have noticed how excited he was, how much he enjoyed the parade, leading the 7th and how determined he was to win that prize. rufus just saw an opportunity to have a talk, but this was far more amusing. cloud was definitely someone one could manipulate easily... but he also didn't know why the male seemed so unstable. according to his reports he had been experimented on by hojo, eventually broke out, same as that soldier named zack fair. the case wasn't really followed through, no further reports.
this was complicated, but cloud was a bit like a nervous puppy. that was actually kind of cute.
"was feeling good to be called captain, right? to lead. a bit like being soldier first class." rufus smiled slightly, hand reaching over to gently stroke the other's cheek. "something more important, right, right." the shadow of sephiroth threatening to destroy the planet. rufus didn't entirely understand, but bad reports kept on piling up and hojo made the most horrible remarks.
"i just thought you would be cute in lingerie, bending over my desk." the president shook his head a little and took off the other's hemet. "i know there is a far more important issue threatening our existences, but cloud a bit distraction is never wrong. you look pent up and frustrated. you should get it out of your system soon. you want to protect the planet against sephiroth. very admirable."
"It wasn't like that!!" He just let the other put that helmet on him, still too stunned to do anything about it, and just glared at him with such a pout on his face. The truth was easy enough to see from everyone, and he would be lying to himself if he didn't agree that wholeheartedly he enjoyed being that 'Captain'. There were troops that looked up to him, and for a short few hours, he had a taste of what his life could have possibly been, had he stayed with it.
This was definitely something he had dreamed of a few times, along with making it to First Class, in his youth. Though, dreams were nothing like reality, this much he knew. Still, it had been incredibly fun, and he hated to think of it like that.
Of course, he was mentally distracting himself for just a little bit, as the other kept piling on the compliments, and dousing him with more flowery imagery. He couldn't see any of those things being real, but it sure did make his heart flutter from the thought of it. "No, I would be interested... if something more important wasn't on my mind. Sephiroth's a threat that no one can ignore." He still had the helmet on, and stared up at the other with such a determined expression. "So, get to the point, Rufus."
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was he... showing off? rufus was perhaps touch starved to a level he couldn't put a label on, but he wasn't going to consider kadaj for anything. the man could run a knife through him at any moment and the blond wasn't sure if he'd be thankful. the planet become something unrecognizable. living got gradually harder and no money in the world could fix a dead planet. he was living on a pile of money he had no... further use for. neo midgar was blown, hojo dead in a ditch (thanks to cloud and his group) and half of the shinra personnel had undergone quite a few changes.
eyes looked at kadaj's naked frame before he turned away. "brother," he repeated. was that how he saw all of this? rufus turned to face the man, looking him up and down a few times before nodding. he stood back up to hand kadaj two towels before pointing towards the door.
"if you don't consider fucking me hear in the water, i think i can show you to your new room." it was a joke, perhaps a poor one, but a bit of pleasure wasn't something he'd deny himself off. tapping his chin, he considered what kadaj mentioned. "cloud is trying to hold all his people together. i doubt he has time to come here and try rip your head off. they have... other, deeper problems."
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"but you were... such a good boy." rufus looked around. "you even played along in the military parade." the blonde grabbed one of the helmets and put it on cloud's head, a small smirk playing around the young president's lips. "you led the 7th to absolute victory and pretended to be a captain... of my army. you wore the uniform of my army, marched to the beat of my drum. you're such a good boy, i can barely put it into words."
the male looked the other up and down. adorable. red cheeks, sputtering for rufus to shut up but there was not a cell inside of the ceo's body going to listen to a soldier, ex-soldier, wanna be soldier or whatever cloud strife actually was. he just wasn't who he pretended to be. he overall seemed rather unstable and mentally stressed.
"i would buy you the prettiest lingerie or invite you to the golden saucer sky wheel, but i know... 'not interested, no, hmpf'." yes, he was imitating cloud. he didn't share all that any words with rufus that didn't include 'shut up' and 'no!'.
Anonymous asked: "Good boy" ( i am not really picky, maybe rufus or reno or wholesome zack or biggs? cloud is just a good boy. tunichtgxt/makoenergie )
"... I... uh--" Cloud's face immediately went beet-red, and he had to force himself to look down and away from them. It was both embarrassing, and oddly encouraging to be called that!? He didn't know what the intention behind it was, but just knew it had butterflies doing somersaults in his stomach.
"-- Will you shut up!?" Defensively he said it, but it was obvious his heart wasn't in it. He was definitely caught off-guard by that kind of praise, from Rufus Shinra, of all people. This was not what he expected from him. Well, sort of, if he recalled their previous conflicts, similar wordage had been tossed out in the heat of battle. Why do I bring this out of people?!!
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#hiislegacy#( i.rufus )#( t.rufus )#( v002.rufus )#( t004.rufus )#[ please dont implode ]#[ rufus is just an asshole ]
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"he will not be angry at me, so who cares." rufus smiled softly. he'd never force the turks into this, but hojo's play toys didn't know how to keep their hands to themselves apparently. stupid assholes, rufus thought to himself silently, but he also knew the other turks would take good care of reno and soon enough he'd be back on mission with rude. the synergy was incredible, rufus had to nurture it.
the blond turned his head to look at kadaj. "he will be resting in his room. tseng and the others will watch over him but all that should be of very little concern to you." the new president took a few steps, soon next to the glass wall, a long range of windows serving as a well. the shinra building was truly luxurious, even a huge pool... what for?
"if you want me to watch, i will, but i can also turn around." maybe sometimes the prospect of death wasn't... entirely bad. they weren't any closer to paradise and neo midgar was nothing more than a pipe dream of fools. the temple of the ancients fell into nothingness and sephiroth was the everlasting end to every era, somehow, or maybe it was jenova.
and now this... abomination was inside of his pool. something the life stream gave a body to. something that seemingly contained sephiroth's will or maybe the underlying nature was jenova's influence? nobody knew and yet they wanted to experiment on it? this just didn't seem smart to rufus.
"the world is in a state of decay, barely able to sustain itself. even the rebuilding seems to be at a standstill. many people are very sick and numerous have died. if you want to kill me... i suppose you'd already have done that instead of telling me and sometimes i think it might not be all bad." what was the purpose of going on? sometimes rufus wasn't sure.
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"i assure you that won't be necessary." not everything hojo says is a splendid and great idea. that man wanted to cross the ancient and some sort of lion dog species that rufus didn't know all that much about. he also worked on that jenova project ages ago and straight up bombed some weird alien... ancient, freaky cells into the womb of his wife... oh my, he really shouldn't think so much about that. it was perhaps better to let kadaj believe he could do whatever he wanted as long as it was in the realm of rules rufus set.
rufus looked over at reno, sighing. "please do let him go. i need my turk for other tasks. tseng and rude depend on him." and he generally didn't like to hand his private squad in for experiments. they were his personal guard, he'd almost call them friends, but only almost. he was still their employer.
"and... keep your hands of my turks, thank you." he couldn't believe what hojo had been up to, a nightmare. reno would be flipping 6 tables in succession for that simple move. he was such a proud soul and while it got him into trouble, reno still somehow thought it was a funny trait, something that was just reno being reno.
"i will do that, thank you." rufus walked closer. "you are not my pet. i don't keep pets." showing the men over to his huge bathroom, he let them slide him into the huge pool before he simple sat down on the edge of the water, feet dangling in the water after he had changed into a a comfortable pair of trunks.
"wash yourself. i am not going to jump at you or put a device on you... or any of that. it's silly to think that if i were to put this device on you or my subordinates, they were to obey me without a second thought which is not productive. different thoughts give way to different solutions and if that device were to malfunction i'd be dead, because they would want to kill me. ruling by inducing fear is just silly. loyalty doesn't derive from fear, but inspiration... motivation, by setting an example."
rufus looked at kadaj. "either way, take your time."
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there was something about kadaj being nothing more than a toy now. the turks tried to tell him but rufus wasn't that naive. a shred of self would always remain, which also meant that sephiroth's will was still in there, maybe even the wish to keep on searching for their mother. he swore to god, how could someone fuck humans up like this? injecting the cells of an unknown being into the belly of a pregnant mother? what a grand idea. in hindsight, he should have just let someone kill hojo, but good thing the man eradicated himself from everyone's sight and from the face of this planet. may the lifestream disembody everything unholy. though of course, that had not been just hojo's fault. it lay with his father and the rest of the science team.
nothing to fix now.
"maybe you should wash him first. claiming he's nothing more than a pet now." but would he behave? would he want for someone to wash him? "i'll have you know, i am not per se afraid. but if you want to pursue a certain otherworldly being again, it will give us unwanted trouble and then you might be better of dead... but if you want to be an obedient pet, follow rules, you might be showered in much needed attention."
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