#THEY CHANT SEPHIROTH

[sephirthoughts]

sorry the chapter is late, i was listening to one-winged angel while i wrote the action scene and it became about 10,000 times more epic than i had planned

[gomacave]

raises you sephiroth in victorian goth attire (from that ask with the juri robe)

Not quite goth and not completely victorian but this sparked some sort of animalistic desire to draw seph in house of worth coats in me. + bonus aerith

Love how i’ve been clocked as a fashion history liker lol 😭 i love rgu and anyone who mentions rgu to me gets +500 points in my mind. Also to me seph is a bit juri coded. Pathetic futch lesbian. So cool and good with a sword but secretly soooo sooo lonely and patehtic……

THANK YU FOR ASKING…!1!111!!!!

[misswhalie]

Steeped in our one desire / Purest of materia no more / With pain and spite made black

[villainwannabe]

Ah... To be sandwiched between these two while they completely RUIN my insides😩...

Hanami holding me from behind in standing full Nelson, as Sephirots DRILLS in me on front... Both whispering sweet nothings and praises as I get fucked dumb and become goo right in their arms... Hanami who litters bites all over my neck, nape, shoulders and collarbones, and licks it all painfully slow... Sephiroths wing tickles my tummy and his hands toy with my chest as he says how much of a good girl I am...🥴

(HELLO I THINK I CAME FUCK-)

(Sephiroth and Hanami doubles/Pr0ship/c0mship dni please...!)

[flowerwiththemachinegun]

NSFW Headcanons?? Sephiroth x Reader. I dunno. I be quite thirsty. And this really was supposed to be a few sentences.

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*You still dream about the time he ate his cum out of you, spitting a mix of his cum and saliva into your mouth creating a stream from his mouth to yours. Being the greedy individual you are, you’re quick to connect your lips with his lapping up anything that might’ve been missed. It’s such a frenzied manner, the way you’re licking your juices off of his face. But it’s so intoxicating how you smell and taste yourself on him. Pressing your body against him desperately and tangling your hands in Sephiroth’s hair, you pull him into a heated kiss, pulling away when you truly couldn’t breathe anymore. He tells you how good you are, that you’re his little fuck toy and the world’s best cock sleeve. Sephiroth lets you know just how much he loves you, in the same breath he lets you know how much of a whore you are, a disgusting little thing that would do anything to please him.

* Loves pulling you against his chest while he’s fucking you in doggy. Grabbing your face, squeezing your cheeks making your lips pucker. It feels so demeaning when he snatches you up like this, enjoying the way you’re drooling on his hand as he drills into you. Bottoming out with a throaty groan he turns your head so you can make eye contact with him. “You love this, you love anything I give you. It’s pitiful what you let me reduce you to.” You can’t fucking talk back like this, especially not when he’s started fucking into you at such a rough pace. All you can do is give a mix of a muffled moan and a whine in response, of course you’re a pitiful mess for Sephiroth. Who wouldn’t be?

* Pulling out of you causes you to whimper in dismay, “Where are you going?” You weep out in that fucked out voice Sephiroth loves to hear so much. You’re practically scrambling to keep him in place between your legs, wrapping your arms around his shoulders tightly and attempting to lock your legs around his waist. He’s quick to shed you off of him being as strong as he is, Sephiroth isn’t going anywhere but back in you, he just needs a second. You’re about to make him cum too fucking early again. Secretly he revels in the fact you can finish him so fast at times it gives him this shameful feeling, a sensation that drives him to fuck you even longer than usual whenever he comes undone before you. Like he has something to prove, well he definitely does. Not wanting to stop until you’re shaking and can barely breathe. Dragging you to the edge of the bed, Sephiroth climbs down, dropping to his knees. He pulls you towards him, kissing along your inner thighs while his hands hungrily explore the rest of your body. Planting a kiss on your clit causes him to moan, closing his eyes and burying his face in your heat. God I love you, he chants in his mind, pressing himself into you. Inhaling deeply taking in your scent and with a bit more pressure, smothering his face into your pussy and spreading your wetness all over, he doesn’t realize how lost in you he gets doing these things. Trailing his tongue up your slit, suckling on your clit before absolutely devouring you. The feeling of Sephiroth eating you like this has you arching, head lolling back on the bed, legs spreading as wide as you can. But fuck, you want to see, need to see. Using an arm to prop yourself up, you look down to see Sephiroth absolutely engrossed in his ministrations, only looking away to make eye contact. The way he’s gripping you turns the heat up significantly, a mix of massaging your inner thigh and desperately clinging onto you as though you’ll start running away. Burying his tongue as deep in you as he can, swirling the appendage around, he starts tongue fucking you. Occasionally pulling his tongue out to show your clit more abuse. You can’t help the sultry tone you take on as you ask him if he likes it down there. Nor can you help the moan when he tells you he absolutely loves it. Tangling your other hand in Sephiroth’s hair, you press his face into you, moaning loudly and grinding against him frantically as you finally reach your high. Standing up he takes his position back in between your legs, slapping his dick against your pussy, sliding himself teasingly between your folds. You’re reminded that he still needs to finish and oh boy you’re in for a very long night. Despite Sephiroth’s so called distraction he still reaches his climax too early, claiming he needs to try again. Or so he says, you think he just wants an excuse to keep pounding into you…not that he needs one.

* Genesis and Angeal are on assignment, something you and Sephiroth couldn’t be more thankful for. It wasn’t that they were a problem-yes-but no. It was the fact that whenever they were away the two of you used their office to getaway and fuck each other stupid before going back to any mundane tasks Shinra has for the both of you. Granted, you could just see him at home later, no. This is just so much more fun, becoming addicted to the possibility that you two might get caught. Now here you are, on your back completely laid out on one of the desks, spread eagle and playing with your pussy as Sephiroth watched you. Moaning for him to come to you, hanging your head from the edge of the desk you lick your lips in anticipation. Watching as he comes into view, your eyes purely trained on the bulge in his pants. Grabbing him by his hips Sephiroth allows you to pull him closer, lining kisses where his cock is still hidden. Chuckling he caresses your face, “You’re so eager, as though you didn’t have me this morning. Unfortunately I need this little event to be wrapped up in a timely manner.” Unfastening his pants, pulling out his hardened member, hovering it inches away from your face. Lifting your head up a bit you attempt to lay a kiss on the tip, only for Sephiroth to cruelly move his dick further away. “That’s just not fair Seph, what gives?” Whimpering, looking into his eyes pleadingly. Pretending to be lost in thought for a second he responds in a teasing tone, “Words y/n, they make all of the difference. Now tell me what you want darling.” It should be obvious but he’s such a bully. Sephiroth has left you in the office before, stark fuckin’ naked, wetter than you could ever believe and absolutely keening, all because you were too bratty. You’re quick to respond, not wanting a repeat of that encounter, begging him to fuck your mouth until he cums. Lifting his cock towards his abdomen, he frees himself from his grasp letting himself fall against your face. Just like clockwork your tongue darts out of your mouth, flattening your tongue against the underside of his member, trailing your tongue along his shaft until you reach his sac. Sucking lightly on one of his balls you release him with an audible ‘pop’ causing Sephiroth to take in a shaky breath. Pulling away a bit you lock eyes with him, opening your mouth, sticking your tongue out as an invitation. An invitation he’s all to willing to accept, at first he’s gently making his way into your mouth. Such a gentleman to at least let you adjust this time around. Not long after his hands are wrapped around your throat and at an unrelenting pace he’s fucking into your mouth. It’s so filthy, the way you’re gurgling, massive streams of saliva dripping down your face and into your eyes. Sephiroth forces his cock to be completely engulfed by your mouth, making you choke and sputter loudly. Making an attempt to break away for air he grabs you by the hair, twisting his fingers in your tresses to keep you in place. He’s unable to contain the groan he lets out as he feels and hears you gag against him again, “God you’re doing so good y/n, such a pretty little mess.” Bringing his hands back around to your throat he continues his punishing pace. Squeezing your throat tighter, Sephiroth’s pace falters as he lets out a louder moan and with a few more thrusts he’s unraveling in your mouth, attempting to push himself impossibly deep as he cums. He doesn’t want you to miss a drop, but with the way you’re choking and coughing around his dick you can’t help but for some of his seed to escape as you gag, joining the streams of drool running down your face. Pulling out roughly Sephiroth takes a knee so he can give you a fiery kiss. He doesn’t care about the amount of spit on your face, giving you a kiss on the forehead before standing up and straightening himself out. “Sorry I can’t stay to clean you up,” smirking he adds “there’s so much more we could have done but I’m already late getting Lazard the mission reports he asked for.”

Giving as much of a reply as you can muster up you tell him you’ll see him at home and that you two can finish later.

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“This text block is maxed out, hit return already” look man it wasn’t even supposed to be longer than a few sentences but I kept going. This meme triggered the last one, I would pick Genesis desk to fuck on cause he’s a shit starter. Love him though but gotta cum on his paperwork.

Late update I forgot to mention how hilarious it would be for Genesis to walk in the office, inhale, and scream “not fuckin again”

[rottenpumpkin13]

AGSZC watch Barbie 12 Dancing Princesses

*Lazard enters an area in the Skyview Hall where the floors are all tiles*

*He witnesses Zack, Cloud and Genesis do spins and twirls on the tiles while Sephiroth and Angeal chant ominously*

*Lazard immediately goes to check on the drinking fountain filters on the SOLDIER floor*

[altocat]

Imagine some very important people abandoning you, as a small child, and it's so traumatic you're left with lifelong irrational fear that no matter how good you are, how hard you try, everyone you love will eventually abandon you.

Except.

It actually keeps happening.

Again and again and again

And again.

Fans chant your name, paparazzi try to sneakily take your photos, fanclubs discuss your haircare routine.

But everyone you care about eventually, inevitably, stops caring about you

Fuck 😭

Seriously Sephiroth's story is an endless cycle of abuse/abandonment. Just one disaster after another. Doesn't excuse his actions, but it does explain why he stops trusting people altogether.

[noise-vs-signal]

The Gates of Light

Sha'are Orah, or Sefer ha-Orah, (שערי אורה‎) (“Portae Lucis”, “Gates of Light”) by Joseph ben Abraham Gikatilla (1561).

“Gikatilla was called a Thaumaturge by his peers, someone who has the power to make subtle changes in higher realms, which in turn produce physical results.

For instance, if a Magus made slight changes in the world of formation (Olam Yetzirah), such as within the sephiroth of Yesod upon which Malkuth (the material realm) is based and within which all former sephiroth (Sefirot) are brought together, then these alterations would appear in the world of action (Olam Assiah).

Like his master, Abraham Abulafia, Gikatilla occupied himself with mystic combinations and transpositions of letters and numbers.

Abulafia suggests a method that is based on a stimulus that continuously changes. His intention is not to relax the consciousness by meditation, but to purify it via a high level of concentration which requires doing many actions at the same time. For this, he uses Hebrew letters.

Abulafia’s method includes a number of steps.

The first step, preparation: the initiate purifies himself through fasting, the wearing of tefillin, and donning pure white garments.

The second step: the mystic writes out specific letter groups and their permutations.

The third step, physiological maneuvers: the mystic chants the letters in conjunction with specific respiratory patterns, as well as head positioning.

The fourth step, mental imagery of letters and human forms: the mystic imagines a human form, and himself without a body. Then the mystic ‘draws’ the letters mentally, projects them onto the ‘screen’ of the ‘imaginative faculty’, i.e. he mentally imagines the patterns of letters. He then rotates the letters and turns them.

As Abulafia describes in Imrei Shefer: "And they [the letters], with their forms, are called the Clear Mirror, for all the forms having brightness and strong radiance are included in them.

And one who gazes at them in their forms will discover their secrets and speak to them, and they will speak to him. And they are like an image in which a man sees all his forms standing in front of him, and then he will be able to see all in all.” - Wikipedia.

“The syntactical nature of reality, the real secret of magic, is that the world is made of words. And if you know the words that the world is made of, you can make of it whatever you wish.” - Terence McKenna.

[7grandmel]

Todays rip: 11/04/2024

I will Never be a Redneck

Season 7 Featured on: SiIvaGunner's Highest Quality Rips: Volume Sapphire

Ripped by Madinstance

Requested by Corb and uwustepanne! (Discord, Request Form) (@uwustepanne)

"I'm just kidding, this isn't a blue balls rip. However, you're going to wish it was. I warned you."

Can you IMAGINE being 601billionlazer and getting this rip for Secret SiIva 5?? You hear the silly blue balls and go oh, haha what fun, what a great little bit Madinstance, you always outdo yourself so its fun to see you've taken a funny step back here - only for the truth to be revealed and all hell to break loose? You hear the backing change and think, I swear I recognize that, there's no way he actually did it - the banjo comes in with a gleefully sinister pluck and reaffirms your suspicions. Madinstance fucking did it. The first proper rip uploaded as part of Season 7 introduced the year with a fucking bomb. I will Never be a Redneck.

And look, I've covered some One-Winged Angel rips on here already, One Winged PSYcho - V​.​S. Sepsyrop and Hen'yoku no Piraman - the latter even being made by Madinstance as well - but I feel like it needs to be stressed how thoroughly deranged this rip in particular is. We ALL know Cotton-Eye Joe, if not the original American country song then ABSOLUTELY the world-famous 1994 Eurodance version - one that, funny enough, was recorded by a Swedish band. Indeeds, its oddly befitting: A culture clash between my homeland, and the nation where a majority of SiIvaGunner's own audience and contributors live - the result is that ALL of us knew well what Cotton-Eye Joe was, a piece of our childhoods for some, or at least for me. Yet its prevalence on SiIvaGunner had been comparatively tame in comparison to that popularity, only appearing in some modest mashups and melodyswaps in Season 1 - seven whole years before Madinstance deployed the nuclear option. Realizing that this overplayed icon of a song even had the ability to be remixed in such a fashion positively blew my mind - I won't sugarcoat it, I will Never be a Redneck completely floored me.

And like, in some ways its to be expected, right? Madinstance is incredible, he continues to show up on here with rips like Initial Deluxe (I've Just Raced on this Course Before) and Fell From a High Place (Reprise) for a reason - his prowess for these large-scale projects feels like it shouldn't even be humanly possible. I remarked back in Hen'yoku no Piraman just how much the recent trend of One Winged Angel rips impresses me, how each one feels as if the ripper is truly showcasing their worth whilst dedicating it all to the glory of a single meme. That still stands, yes, but to apply it to a song that otherwise had near-no prevalence on SiIvaGunner, no standard set for how remixing it ought to go: To have my FIRST ever time hearing Cotton-Eye Joe pitch shifted be in this absolute behemoth feels downright criminal. And its even crazier how it WORKS the whole way through.

The amount of touches present to make this feel as cohesive as it does is staggering. The chorus' titular line of "Cotton-Eye Joe" replaces the use of "Sephiroth!" in the base track perfectly, the original song's violin instrumental breaks between the chorus and verses are pitch shifted into the ominous tone of One Winged Angel's equivalent instrumental breaks, the banjo going off the shits in the longer break from the main melody midway through the track...really, its incredible how much of the original track's excitement and danceable fun suddenly sound so ominous, with changes so deliberate, substantial yet conservative enough to not lose the Cotton-Eye Joe feel - this ALWAYS sounds like the right amount of both tracks in balance. I love how the song's chanting "Hey-hey-hey-heyys" suddenly sound akin to One Winged Angel's latin choir song, how the vocals of the chorus repeat in a somewhat staggered, haunting way near the rip's end - like Beautiful Dreamer or My Dr. Eggman Can't Be This Evil!, its remarkable just how drastic the change of tone becomes through rips like this.

Most of all though, it is that gradual realization of what you're listening to that has made I will Never be a Redneck such a classic for me - NOBODY could've anticipated it based on the channel's past history, and nobody would've expected THIS would be the way that Season 7 would officially "start". Yet its the kind of rip you can send to anyone - both songs are immediately recognizable, and the effort put in to making the two work in tandem is unmistakably impressive. uwustepanne, who wrote in to request this be covered, included a short anecdote with her write-in, about how this rip showing up in her YouTube feed was what made her realize the channel hadn't ended with Season 6's finale, that I will Never be a Redneck in a way represents everything she loves about the channel, the impact its had on her. And yeah - isn't it crazy how a rip as cracked as this one, still wound up facing incredibly stiff competition for rip of the Season?? 2023 was one of SiIvaGunner's greatest-ever years, and seeing a rip like I will Never be a Redneck uploaded at its very start felt almost like they'd set the bar far too high for the rest of the team. Yet somehow, someway, everyone else was up to the challenge and continued making absolutely incredible rips throughout the entire year. Madinstance continues to raise the bar of quality on the channel at almost every turn, and having him do it at the Season's very start - with a rip as out-of-this-world as I will Never be a Redneck to boot - remains as an absolute power move.

[freelanceexorcist]

Just thought of something.

Spoilers under the cut.

The way the Nibelheim public treated Sephiroth says a lot about how people treat celebrities. I don’t know if it was deliberate, but if it was, well-played writers.

The photographer snapping a picture without Sephiroth’s consent or knowledge and when his back was turned. And when he declined the photo op, you stomped on that boundary and begged Cloud and Tifa to talk him into it. I see you, paparazzi.

The crowd outside every building he was in chanting his name and demanding his time and attention. I see you, crowd of feral howler monkeys that nearly trampled me and my friends because we had the misfortune of walking past a restaurant in the MGM Grand in Vegas at the same time Britney Spears was walking out of it.

Mad respect for the random villager guy who tried to wrangle the stans and get them to back off. I hope you were spared when Nibelheim fell.

Sephiroth post-library: “BURN THEM ALL!!! Except for you, Keith. You had my back.”

The mayor acting offended while recounting that Sephiroth walked right past him like he wasn’t even there? Never mind that he was in distress and probably in his own head working through his 35th panic attack. I see you, people who expect famous strangers to treat you like family and slander them online because they didn’t perform to your expectations.

All that was missing was someone saying “Oh, boo hoo. His life is so hard. He’s tall, handsome and famous. I’d kill for all that.”

[system-of-a-feather]

Hot take, but sometimes "bad dialogue" is the best dialogue. Maybe that's me having DEEPLY surviving partially off of Kingdom Hearts in my childhood, but I actually really fucking love video games with "horrible dialogue" and "cringe". I'd almost argue I think I might almost like the dialogue more when its like that

Like my fiance and I sometimes watch a "worst video game cutscenes" competitions video on youtube, one round Kingdom Hearts won, the other round Kingdom Hearts came pretty far.

But I'm ALWAYS here chanting and hoping Kingdom Hearts is forever recognized as the game with the most ridiculous and bad cutscenes, particularly when its taken out of context.

And I'm playing Final Fantasy Crisis Core after being OBSESSSED with the Loveless poem (and knowing nothing else related to FFVII other than maybe thinking Sephiroth is cool and being curious about Genesis) and I'm just REALLY fucking enjoying how "shit" the dialogue is and how cringe the writing is XD

I unironically love it

[miss-midnightt]

Sephesis week day ??: Camaraderie

Just in time for the end of Sephesis week! Phew! This...was really the only thing I could think about. I had other ideas...but this was the one I fixated on.

Sephiroth: Prepare for trouble! Genesis: And make it double! Sephiroth: To protect the planet from devastation! Genesis: To ignite all people within our nation! Sephiroth: To denounce the rumors that we are gay! To extend our reach to the galax-ay! (Genesis: hey that’s my line!) Sephiroth: Sephi! Genesis: And Gen! Sephiroth: Team “Rocket” blasts off at 90% of the speed of light! Genesis: Surrender now, or prepare to fight! Chocobo: Wark! That's right!

I...had to remake the chant for them. It was a need, okay?

Click for quality.

@sephesisweek

[wuekka]

I'm so excited about FFVII Remake part 3, Vincent's story because holy hell Rebirth implied a lot!

Vincent wording his connection to Sephiroth as history with him and unfinished business... (Dad Vincent, dad Vincent chanting)

...Did Vincent imply he has tried to shoot baby Sephiroth? Or is he talking metaphorically...imagine him waking up with Lucrecia gone, finding baby Sephiroth and pointing his gun at him, only to lower it because he can't kill a baby...

Talking about Lucrecia while keeping a mask on, but getting subtly angry with Barret implicating she was probably just like Hojo! ;o;

[prismaticpichu]

Zack has taught his favorite commander rock paper scissors, and now Sephiroth has no reason to fight with Genesis over who gets to pick movie night anymore! Woooo!

~~~

“Alright,” Sephiroth decides firmly, setting down the tv remote on the coffee table. “Whoever wins gets to select the film. One round.”

Genesis nods, his eyes narrowing darkly, all of Ifrit’s hellfire crackling within them. “Bring it.”

The two ready their fists, chanting in sync.

“Rock. Paper. Scissors—“

Angeal, causally walking into the den, drops the popcorn bowl in absolutely exploding horror as he bolts forward without warning.

“NO NO NO—“

“—SHOOT.”

A woman’s scream is heard erupting from Angeal’s apartment, and now poor Genesis is on the floor with a very broken thumb and index finger.

Rock beats scissors, mate.

[villainwannabe]

Thinking about staring contest between Tsizilia (OC) and Sephiroth, but there's a slight turn of events...~

NSFW under this point! MINORS GTFO!!!

Rules are simple. The first one to look away, or blink, is the loser.

Everything is going normal at first: they sit across each other, Tsizilias hand is resting against her cheek, Sephiroths are crossed. No one is moving, nor making a single sound. It's quiet, too quiet. Both of them were really confident about winning that day, and determined to bring the other one down. (Competitive couple duo what can I say😭)

And it really seemed like time froze. Unmoving, unblinking, staring into each other and analysing every single detail one others face. Looking for any weaknesses. Patiently waiting for the winner and loser to be revealed.

(Fun fact: Sephiroth canonically doesn't blink even once in Advent Children, and Tsizilia doesn't blink during the night/in the dark environment. So this was REALLY going to be a challenge.)

And then... An idea snuck into Tsizilias mind. A pretty evil one. She couldn't help but smirk lightly, Sephiroth quirking an eyebrow at that. She was plotting something, he knew.

Slowly, without Sephiroth noticing, a shadow slipped out of her leg, slithering across the floor, out of his peripheral vision, and climbed up over into his lap... Right on his crotch.

Right when the man was about to question her, his breath hitches and eyes widen, as he felt something clearly palming him through his pants.

... Damn her. Cheater.

Sephiroth clenched his jaw, but for some reason, he didn't warn her to stop. Instead... He wanted to see just how far will she go... How far will HE be able to last.

This was going to be fun.

The shadow had a firm pressure around Sephiroths cock, stroking him in frustratingly slow movements. The natural coldness of it only added to the pleasurable feeling, as he felt himself beginning to harden under its touch. But he kept his gaze locked on Tsizilia, not daring to look away, as his eyebrows visibly furrowed. A low groan escaped him. She smirked eve more. Oh, if he could have just wiped that smile off her face-

"... You little minx."

"Your little favorite minx." Tsizilia corrected lowly, flashing a toothy grin at him, eyes crinkling in amusement. Oh, the woman was absolutely enjoying this.

Instead of replying with a snarky comeback, a shaky moan escaped his parted lips as the shadow increased the pressure. Sephiroths eyes almost closed as he felt his tip being teased by the end of the black, smokey tentacle. His breathing was getting ragged, cheeks covered by a thin shade of red. it was starting to get quite difficult to focus... But the silver head wasn't gonna give up so easily.

The speed was increasing, and the furrow of his eyebrows deepened. The ravenette in front of him also wasn't helping: the way her hooded, tired eyes he always have admired, stared at him, like he was the tastiest meal served to her on a platter. It's like she was eating him up with just her gaze alone. The power it held... It made Sephiroths heart leap violently inside his ribcage, and a light shiver course through his back.

Not yet. The man scolded himself, hands tightening into fists, to the point of knuckles turning white.

... Only if it was that easy.

He felt himself growing closer to climax. Sephiroth fought for dear life, grunting, huffing, and trying his best to remain his eyes settled on his lover. The man's breath picked up. A shiver ran down his spine. Tsizilia licked the roof of her lips. She murmurs the next words as slow as possible.

"... Succumb."

That was enough to send Sephiroth over the edge, and finally lose control. His head gets thrown back, hips jerking upwards to chase after the release, with such intensity it got his head spinning, eyes shutting tight, biting his lip to muffle a guttural groan escaping his throat.

Tsizilia releases a dark chuckle. Good... Very good. She thought.

"... Looks like I'm the winner." ,She said smugly, teasing him on purpose.

"As if I'm ever going admit victory to a cheater."

The woman tuts at him.

"You could have stopped me and play fair and square, dear. You're guilty as much as I am."

Sephiroth frowns. She had a point. Damn.

He wasn't going to let this slide, the man though as he felt himself harden again, and a smirk grace his lips. If she wanted to play that bad...

...The man was never the one to give up easily without a fight.

[Sephiroth doubles, pls dni.]

[kazumahashimoto]

crisis core characters music taste (UNBIASED)

sephiroth:

gregorian chant

genesis:

operetta and fergie

angeal:

zack:

early 2000s rock top 40

aerith:

Carrie Underwood

cloud:

idk..... you probably haven't heard of it...... (you have)

cissnei:

video game soundtracks she burned onto a cd herself but it's crunchy as hell and always skips because the cd is so scuffed from when reno stole her walkman

kunsel:

harsh noise