#aerith gainsborough smut

[silverskyeline]

'you're my favourite' 18+

oneshot - aerith and tifa can't seem to hide their feelings much longer. when they find themselves alone at the bar, it's all too much (2.2k words) pairing - aerith gainsborough & tifa lockhart (final fantasy 7 remake / rebirth) a/n - this is an older piece from around 2022 but i thought it would be good to finally post it to tumblr! tags - table sex, fingering, squirting (oops), wet & messy, friends to lovers, minimal plot, cute / sweet, sort of dom!aerith and sub!tifa? this is utter filth im so sorry

.・。.・゜✭・. .・。.・゜✭・. .・。.・゜✭・.

it was a sunday night, the night aerith usually helped at seventh heaven. she enjoyed the hustle and bustle and excited chatter from the guests. most of all, though, she enjoyed watching tifa gently tend to customers. there was care in her voice with each one and a warm smile to accompany her kind words.

.・。.・゜✭・. .・。.・゜✭・. .・。.・゜✭・.

the last customers made their way through the door and silence filled the room. tifa let a long, held-in sigh finally escape. the exhale eased her muscles and she placed her hands on the table in front of her, bowing her head slightly.

“weekend officially complete..” she said, defeated.

aerith grins as she waltzes over toward her slightly taller friend. bending over, she brushes tifa’s hair from her face to reveal her eyes. “we did it!” a pause and a chuckle, “well.. you did it.”

tifa matches her grin, cheeks flushing at the gentle contact. she stands straight and places her hands on her hips, “hey, don’t put yourself down like that! i couldn’t have gotten through this without my favourite helper!”

“faaaavourite?” aerith gasps softly with a coy smile, lifting herself onto the table to sit, legs hanging. she noted the flush on tifa’s cheeks, god she was so cute, wasn’t she? none of the men here deserved her, but who was aerith to say that?

a giggle slipped from tifa’s lips and she did her best to stifle it with her hand, “don’t act like it isn’t obvious!” she leans over to grab a bottle from behind the other, brushing aerith’s arm with her breasts. shit. her cheeks flush brighter, time for a joke. “i better be your favourite too!”

the flower girl was blushing too, kicking her legs slightly as a nervous tic. “my most favourite.” she admits, looking up at her with admiration before taking the bottle from tifa’s hand. “sunday is my favourite day of the week, you know, because... well, i get to spend time with you.” she can’t help but smile.

her eyes widened, and tifa’s face was bright red by this point. her heart thoroughly warmed, and now racing, she reached to take the bottle back to take it back to the bar. “..me too.” it was almost as though there was electricity sparking between them, she felt herself being pulled closer but did her best to remain composed.

grabbing her wrist, aerith takes it in her other hand and pushes it down to her lap, resting tifa’s hand on her thigh. a moment passed, and aerith set the bottle down on the table, her eyes resting upon tifa’s once more. they both stared, inching closer, hearts racing, hands shaking.

“kiss me.” aerith finally whispered, inches from tifa’s lips, “please.”

tifa did as she was told, leaning in to softly plant her lips against the others. they both instantaneously melted, letting out soft exhales into their mouths. aerith tucked tifa’s hair behind her ear, placing a hand on her cheek and rubbing softly with her thumb. the kiss grew in intensity, they had waited long enough - the longing stares, the occasional accidental touch, they wanted this, they needed this.

aerith’s other hand found its way to tifa’s chest, grabbing a breast that earned a soft yelp. the two giggled through their kiss and aerith grabbed one of tifa’s bracers, pulling her down onto her. pressed together, tifa felt a moan escape her as aerith continued to massage, it felt.. good, to be touched like this, especially by aerith. she wanted to ask for more, but she wasn’t sure how.

the moans and the pressure of tifa on top of her had aerith on edge, the way she slotted between her legs so perfectly, she could feel the wetness building. the urge to be touched was growing stronger, but most of all, she wanted to touch her, to feel how wet she was, and to have her writhing beneath her touch. her hand made its way from her cheek downwards until it found her skirt, inching underneath it to her shorts.

“p..please..” tifa breaks the kiss to whisper before burying her face back into the kiss to avoid any embarrassment. this had aerith grinning, so adorable...

and so, her hand went beneath over her underwear as she palmed at her wetness. aerith pulled back from the kiss and let out a soft breath, looking at tifa through hooded lids. “is.. is this okay?” she continuously works her hand. she’d… never done anything like this before, but it suddenly made sense.

tifa nods enthusiastically and bites her lip to contain her nerves, reaching down to place her hand over aerith's as she leans in to gently kiss her neck. her hips begin to rock against the friction, feeling soft moans creep up along her throat.

aerith melts, leaning back against the cool wood of the table as she gasps at the wet kisses on her skin and at how slick her fingers were becoming even through the fabric. feeling tifa rock against her touch, shit... it was so hot.

using her other hand, tifa shakily undoes aerith’s dress, going button by button. her dress falls open on either side. the cool air nips at her exposed body and causes her back to arch. more...

she’d had enough playing around, she needed to feel her, to have her warmth in her hands. aerith slipped a trembling hand beneath tifa’s underwear. it was there that she found the true goldmine. her hands were immediately drenched in tifa’s juices, fingers sliding over her exposed clit causing her to bite down on aerith’s neck. in a chain reaction, aerith winced and let out a low moan.

“touch me, i want you to touch me.” aerith says breathlessly through moans, “i want.. i want you to feel how wet i am for you.”

tifa continuously lets out soft moans against aerith’s neck, unbelievably turned on by how she worked her fingers. her legs grew weak. it was her turn.

she pulled back to quickly remove her shirt, breathing through the moans that threatened to escape as she did so. aerith looked up at her and watched how her face twitched with each swirl of a finger, and how the moans threatened to escape even more when her finger dipped further down. and then, tifa removed her bra. aerith’s breath hitched in her throat as her eyes were drawn to her breasts. she’d always admired them, always wanted to touch them, to feel them in her mouth and around her lips. now, she could feel herself drooling, saliva welling up around her tongue.

a bashful side overtook tifa and she gently led aerith’s hand out of her underwear, missing the touch as soon as it was gone. she gave her a gentle smile as she removed her bracers, removing her skirt, shorts, and underwear. tifa stepped out of her garments and stood, playing with her hands, face extremely flushed.

aerith simply admired her, leaning back against the table to take in the full view, it creaked beneath her. “tifa..” she spoke softly, “you’re beautiful.” sitting up to reach out and take her hands to see her full body, the smaller one smiled up at her. it was only fair she shared too. her jacket is tossed to the side leaving her dress to completely slip from her shoulders along with wriggling off her underwear. shyly, she removes her bra. 

tifa watches in awe, admiring the other slender frame. she seemed so delicate, yet she held such a massive and powerful personality, like a little ball of fire. “you’re.. you’re stunning, i..” tifa takes her in her arms, wrapping her in a close embrace and attempting not to let nerves get the best of her as their breasts touch. the skin-on-skin contact, the way tifa slotted in against aerith’s thighs. hot breath was exchanged between them as aerith wrapped her legs and arms around her.

moving her mouth towards her ear, aerith whispers in a hushed tone, “..fuck me. here. now. on this table. i want you to fuck me..”

a shaky breath makes its way out of tifa’s mouth and she nods in response. pulling back, she looks into her eyes for a moment before kissing her deeply. they began to rock in sync, both craving contact, as though they could not get close enough.

she hadn’t forgotten her request, tifa places a hand firmly against the table as she pushes aerith down against it. her other hand explores her body, rolling against her nipples and down along her tummy. her skin was so soft, and she loved the way aerith reacted beneath her. finally, her fingers reached her mound and tifa carefully slipped her fingers between her slit. she tried not to gasp through the kiss as she felt how slick she was, her fingers glided across her folds as aerith mewled and whined as though she had been waiting for this forever.

“you’re so wet for me..” tifa mumbles.

aerith mewls some more in response, hand desperately searching for tifa’s pussy - she craved it, she was hungry for it. when she found it, her body relaxed, enjoying the wetness between her fingers as she worked her clit, over… and over… slowly building. tifa cries out, breaking the kiss, legs shaking. the table creaked beneath the weight of the two, the bottles clanking with each buck of the hips.

their breath picked up as tifa’s fingers edged closer to aerith’s silky hole, a finger slipping in with ease.

“mh- ah!” aerith yells, relishing finally having the one she loved inside of her. she rolls her hips further in an attempt to get her deeper. her pace quickened on tifa’s clit, lost in the bliss.

“you like that..?” tifa whispers, inserting another finger, “does.. that feel good, hm?” her soft nurturing voice was like an alluring song, coaxing aerith further.

a moan was all she could respond with as tifa’s fingers slipped in and out of her hole in a rhythmic motion. aerith returned the favor, tracing her fingers along tifa’s lips down toward her needy hole. shaky moans were exchanged between the two as aerith’s three fingers glided inside. she used her thumb to flick her clit, causing tifa to squirm, she followed suit with her thumb.

the two were a quivering mess, moans growing in intensity as their wet juices flowed along each other's hands. they had wanted this for so long, to feel one another, to see wetness drip from their thighs in hunger.

tifa presses her forehead to aerith’s, picking up the pace to keep up with the intensity of aerith’s high-pitched moans. she was fucking her with force, her fingers working inside, curling. the bottles flew from the table, the wood rocking against the floor threatening to tip. with the combined swirling of her swollen, begging clit, aerith felt herself growing closer. her stomach sucks in, a deep pleasure growing from inside.

the way she was begging without words, the way their juices coated the table below them, the way aerith’s fingers were desperately swirling and inserting and gliding, tifa felt herself close too.

“c..cum with me..” aerith whines, spreading her legs further and throwing her head back before she lets out a yell, “mhhhh! please! more!”

she had to stop herself from cumming on the spot, tifa hunches over aerith completely, a hand swirling across her left nipple. “i’ll cum with you.. i… nghh.. i’m not going to last longer.”

“i’m gonna.. i’m gonna s.. s- ahhh ahh mhh nghhhhh!!” aerith finds herself completely lost, her mind glazing over as the climax grows nearer. her fingers fuck tifa furiously, flicking her clit over and over whilst relishing in the feeling of tifa’s long, stiff fingers inside of her. she felt herself clamping down, shaking, a rushing sensation - she was going to squirt, shit.

tifa places her head down on aerith’s chest, whining and crying - was the table going to collapse? fuck, she didn’t care. she just wanted to cum with aerith, to feel her writhe and beg, to make her feel good.

and it was building.. slowly in her core, rising through her stomach to her chest. tifa felt her orgasm course throughout her entire body, squeezing down on aerith’s delicate fingers. her legs almost gave way as it made its way through her, her sweet nectar dripping down her thighs and landing at her feet.

aerith couldn’t hold back any longer, a large, explosive moan escaped her as she tipped over the edge - squirting and cumming and writhing with tifa’s fingers pumping in and out of her. they both cried out, and tifa hit that spot, causing aerith to squirt, even more, coating tifa’s stomach with her juices. waves upon waves of pleasure came crashing down, the room filled with moans and wet 'shlicking' before a second orgasm overcame the two. this one was more intense, the table threatened to give way as the creaking heightened. harder, faster, more, more, they both begged as they dripped.

slowly, the waves calmed, and the two were a sweating heap on the wet, slick table.

panting, tifa rests her head once more on aerith’s chest, slipping her fingers from her lover and placing her hand on her stomach. aerith too removed hers, bringing her fingers to her lips to lazily lick them.

“...see? you’re my favourite.” tifa huffs, breathless.

“hell yeah i am.” aerith grins, placing a gentle kiss on tifa’s crown.

.・。.・゜✭・. .・。.・゜✭・. .・。.・゜✭・.

[frickingnerd]

hold me in your arms tonight

pairing: aerith gainsborough x gn!reader

summary: when sharing a bed with aerith, you try to do the right thing and give her space. but aerith wants you as close to her as possible…

tags: there's only one bed, tiny bit of angst (awkward!reader), silly & wholesome fluff, suggestive (hints at smut), friends to lovers

“you should take the bed, you need it more than me!”

“no, if anyone takes the bed, it should be you!”

that's how it had all started.

aerith and you had been paired up in an inn, unaware that the room you had to share didn't have two single sized beds, but instead one double bed.

you were quick to suggest you'd take the floor and aerith could have the bed. but all that ended up in was the two of you both wanting to take the floor and let the other one have the bed. until eventually, you had to agree that the smartest thing to do would be sharing the bed…

“i hope… this isn't too awkward for you.” you mumbled into your pillow, as you practically hugged the edge of the bed.

you really tried to leave aerith as much space as she needed, not even wanting to touch her. you tried to avoid doing anything that could make her uncomfortable, which included touching her or even looking at her!

“n-no, i don't mind…!” aerith assured you. there was a small smile that hushed over her lips, as she buried her face in her own pillow.

sharing a bed with you was kinda exciting for her. to be so close to the person she liked was like a dream come true. if this would end like in a romance novel, she might even get to wake up cuddled against you in the morning.

but for now, aerith tried to hide her excitement…

“i just… hope this won't happen again.” you sighed quietly. “we should be more careful when booking a room next time…”

there was a moment of silence. you could hear aerith shift around next to you, lightly pulling on the blanket in the process. and then, she spoke up:

“is it… really that bad to share a bed with me?”

aerith sounded almost sad. like you had offended her by showing what she perceived to be disappointment or disgust to be so close to her.

“wha– n-no, of course not!”

you quickly assured her, even turning around to face her. only that aerith had inched closer towards you while you weren't looking and was now face to face with you. you could feel her leg brush up against yours and you nervously averted your gaze.

“i– i don't really mind sharing a bed with you. in fact… i suppose i'd rather be with you than anyone else. it's just… i don't want to make you uncomfortable! so i'm trying to stay away from you…”

when you dared to look at aerith again, a small smile covered her lips. when your eyes met, she slowly inched a little closer, until your bodies were pressed against each other.

“i don't want you to stay away from me…” aerith whispered, close enough to you that she was sure you'd hear it.

“o-oh… o-okay…” you whispered dumbfounded, a little overwhelmed by this revelation. but slowly, you wrapped an arm around aerith, hoping she wouldn't see you blushing in the darkness.

“then i suppose… i won't stay away from you anymore…”

[wu-sisyphus-gang]

Aerith: I swear I'm not a bottom but if Cloud pat my head and called me a good girl I'd cum on the spot.

[leeus-writing]

Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Compilation of Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII Remake (Video Game 2020) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Aerith Gainsborough/Sephiroth Characters: Sephiroth (Compilation of FFVII), Aerith Gainsborough, Zack Fair, Tseng (Compilation of FFVII), Hojo (Compilation of FFVII) Additional Tags: Forced Marriage, Mutual Non-Con, Smut, Strangers to Lovers, Fluff and Angst, Angst, Pregnancy, un protected sex, Non-Consensual Voyeurism, Hojo is fucking creepy, Warning: Hojo (Compilation of FFVII), Stabbing, Kidnapping, more tags to come Summary:

Aerith is taken from her home as part of ShinRa's greater plan. She is forced into a marriage with ShinRa's greatest war Hero. As time passes she gets to know Sephiroth better and eventually the two become close. Much to ShinRa's disgust, Sephiroth starts to fight back to protect his once reluctant wife.

Notes:

What was that famous speech? "Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your eyes; I give you smut?"

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Sephiroth gently led Aerith away towards the place where the reception was going to be held. A good view of the city below spread out alongside the long windows. Aerith stood for a while, a small tear running down her face. Sephiroth gulped and stood beside her, behind him, Photos were being taken as he gently took her hand again.

“What’s the matter? Too much?” He asked not really sure of himself.

“My mother wasn’t there,” She replied, her voice soft and quiet.

Sephiroth scowled. He’d made sure an invitation had been sent to her. He bit his lip and shook his head, of course. ShinRa would have made sure she didn’t come. They were cutting Aerith off of her old life. Unsure of himself, Sephiroth pulled Aerith into a hug and gave her a squeeze.

Click, Click

Of course, no moment they had right now would be private. Well, that was no different for him, but for Aerith, this must have been difficult.

People started to file in for the festivities, only a hand full of people Sephiroth knew, and no one that Aerith knew. She let out a long sigh and walked with Sephiroth towards the head table and sat down beside him with a fake smile.

The evening passed with singing and dancing. Aerith and Sephiroth sat and watched, still smiling. Even when they had to sit in the middle of a circle as people danced around them. The Life Dance. A dance that was performed for centuries to promote happiness and fertility in couples. Hojo grinned from his vantage point. The dance was now just a formality but still, he hoped this was the start of something more.

“I have never been to a wedding before. Is this normal?” Aerith asked through her teeth as she clapped along to the music as people danced around her.

“I have no clue…” Sephiroth replied also through his teeth.

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Midnight clicked around fast, Sephiroth looked to Aerith. It was time. Her smiling face fell into one of fear. He sighed rolling his eyes and stood. Aerith stood up slowly beside him and the crowd Clapped. Cameras flashed.

“Don’t stop on our part. Please continue,” Sephiroth stated looking at Aerith.

She nodded and he led the way, up two floors and down towards the back corridors where no one but himself and the other first-class SOLDIER’s were permitted to enter. He’d been given a key card to their new rooms before the ceremony.

Aerith stood in the entranceway rubbing her arms, finally alone with the man who was to sire her children. She looked down at her feet if only to look away from Sephiroth, who hung up his coat.

“I’ll… Run a bath,” He stated as he walked out of sight.

Aerith walked slowly after him, spotting the bedrooms along the way. They were dressed up as Nurseries. ShinRa had high hopes then.

Sephiroth looked up as she entered. He was busy removing the braids from his hair. The strands curled a little having been held in the braid for so long. He grabbed some bubble bath and put a few drops into the tub. The liquid soon turned foamy with a flowery scent.

Once he deemed it full enough, he stepped over to Aerith, walking around to her back. She flinched as he started to undo the dress, though he purposefully ignored her discomfort as the dress fell to the floor. He was gentle as he removed the rest of her clothing, revealing the soft peach skin underneath.

Sephiroth removed his own clothing and stepped into the Bath. He reached out a hand and helped Aerith step down into the bath as well. She pulled her legs in close to her chest as she sat between his legs, trying to make herself as small as possible as Sephiroth worked on her hair.

He placed his hands on her shoulders and took a deep breath. Well… he’d have to work on her now. Duty was Duty, even if he didn’t want to. He leaned down and kissed her neck. Aerith was still stiff and unmoving, even as Sephiroth brought an arm around her chest, his other hand gently stroking the hair out of the way of her neck. He kissed along her jawline and down her neck.

Aerith felt her chest tighten, fear causing the gripping squeeze on her lungs and heart. She was so scared, and yet this felt nice. Her hands gripped his arm. His free hand cupped a breast before moving down her belly. He rubbed the area. She frowned, was he already picturing getting her pregnant? No don’t even think about it.

She gasped flinching as his fingers moved down to her pussy. Grazing along the folds. Her breathing was fast. Sephiroth wanted to apologise, but how could he? This was what he was told to do.

He moved away and grabbed some body wash. He rubbed the lotion into his hands and worked it into her body, over her peaked nipples and down her belly. Along her legs and back up to her neck. Once done he washed the soap off her, kissing her neck again. Sephiroth stood and climbed out of the bath. Ignoring a towel he scooped Aerith out easily, carrying her to the large bedroom and laying her down on the soft sheets.

Aerith saw that Sephiroth was hard as he put one knee beside her and looked down at her.

Hojo watched from behind the large two-way mirror, grinning; he felt a twitch in his pants as he placed a hand on the observation window. His clipboard was still gripped in his hand. Perfect, this was Perfect! His only regret was not monitoring the Ancient's fertility cyle. Well, they could do that still. He placed his other hand on the mirror dropping the clipboard entirely.

Sephiroth ran a hand down Aerith’s body, her eyes were wide and fixed on his. Guilt bit at Sephiroth’s heart, but his rock-hard cock wanted to bury itself deep within this girl. He knew what was about to happen, and his body was ready.

His hand slipped down again towards Aerith’s cunt. She was still dry, but then who could blame her. Sephiroth stepped back a little and dipped his head down. His hair tickled her legs as his long tongue ran over her folds. She gasped, it felt… strange. He ran his tongue over again, digging deeper into her folds and flicking her clit. She moaned her hands gripping the sheets of the bed. Her heart slammed harder against her chest.

“S-stop. I… I’m a virgin,” She whimpered.

Sephiroth just glanced at her, “I’ll be gentle,” he replied in a flat tone.

He again licked her folds, the tip of his tongue tickling her clit. She gasped, hips shuddering. He repeated the action a few times before burying his tongue into her cunt, trying to bring out her slick. She tasted good. Her moans continued and she found herself rolling her hips a little.

She didn’t want to feel like this and yet it felt so good. She wanted more. Her lips parted and she squeezed her eyes shut in confusion. Sephiroth gripped her hips as he encouraged her to fuck his face. His tongue dipped into her hole before moving along towards her clit. He sucked the little bud before moving back down towards her hole.

Aerith cried out as she climaxed, panting. He knew it probably wouldn’t take her too long. He hadn’t lasted too long the first time when a honeybee worker had sucked him off. A birthday present from his team.

Sephiroth looked down at her as she panted. He moved into position, the blunt end of his cock pressed against her now wet pussy. He plunged into her body.

Aerith cried out in both pain and pleasure, thrashing a little under him. He pinned down her arms and looked into her eyes. Perhaps he should have warned her, but he wanted this over with.

She felt tight around his hard cock. He throbbed a little, a dull ache, no pain, just a need. She felt good on him as he moved slowly at first. Thrusting deep within her. She again started to moan and relax. His hand moved from pinning her down as he settled his weight on her.

Aerith felt so full, it felt painful at first, the sudden stretching. But the friction of his cock was deep within her, she felt a pressure building in her body. Sephiroth moved her legs up around his hips. His thrusting became harder and deeper. She moaned thrusting up into his body. She shut her eyes again as a small tear leaked from them.

Sephiroth shifted again pulling her hips up, he grunted wanting to bury himself deeper. She was squeezing harder now as she panted, another climax building. Sephiroth slipped his hand down towards her cunt and rubbed at her clit. She cried out as she came around his cock. The action tipped him over and he slammed into her hard. Slipping his hot seed into her body with a groan. Twitching as he did. He hunched over her and slowly pulled out. The bed now messy with Aerith’s slick and his seed.

She lay still for a bit before rolling onto her front, crawling into the bed and curling up.

[deadbydad-writes]

Character(s) x Fem! Reader Prompts I Will Write For: Week 1

Takahashi Takeda (Mortal Kombat)

Childhood Friends to Lovers

Flirting while sparring

Enemies to Lovers (Lin Kuei Fem! Reader x Shirai Ryu Takeda)

First kiss

You fall asleep on Takeda after a hard and long mission

You spend the night with Takeda (You can add an idea you have for this if you want in the request)

Date night (You can put in what the date is going to be if you want in the request)

Cassie Cage (Mortal Kombat)

You meet Cassie's parents

Movie night (You get to choose movie in request)

Cassie explains to you what her green energy power is

Bodyguard! Cassie (Fem! Reader can be an actress or singer)

You get dared to kiss Cassie by Jacqui

You comfort Cassie after she comes back from a tough mission

You and Cassie go to the beach

Ellie Williams (The Last of Us)

You treat Ellies wounds

You and Ellie go out on patrol

Ellie tells you she's immune

You and Ellie smoke some weed together

You give Ellie a tattoo of your own (You can add what the tattoo can be and where in the request)

You and Ellie go swimming together

You cut Ellies hair

Jesse (The Last of Us)

You and Jesse have to wait out a snowstorm

You save Jesse from getting attacked by a Clicker (You can add on to it if you want to in the request)

You and Jesse spend a quiet morning together

You and Jesse flirt on patrol

Donna and Ellie get you and Jesse together

You and Jesse go get a drink together after patrol

Jesse patches up your wounds

Cloud Strife (Final Fantasy)

You meet at Tifa's bar and Cloud buys you a drink

You play with Clouds hair while he sleeps

You tease Cloud about hair being so damn spikey

You and Cloud take a walk through the Slums

You watch Cloud dance at the HoneyBee Inn

You're a bartender and close friend of Tifa's and Cloud decides to flirt with you

Cloud sees you in a dress for the first time *Kind of like when Cloud sees Aerith in the red dress* (You can add the details of the dress if you want in the request)

Aerith Gainsborough (Final Fantasy)

Aerith teaches you how to make a flower crown

Aerith teaches you about the language of flowers (You can add what flowers you want but only up to 6 or 7 in the request)

Cuddling in a field of flowers

You spend the night with Aerith during a thunderstorm

You help Aerith pick flowers

You accompany Aerith home

You meet Aeriths mother

Cayde-6 (Destiny)

Spicy ramen date with Cayde

Cayde takes you on a tour around the tower

You save Cayde from trouble

You and Cayde go 1v1 in Crucible

You and Cayde go watch the sunset outside

Target practice date or Who Can Get The Most Headshots Winner Gets All Of The Glimmer and A Make-Out Session

Sparrow Racing

Mara Sov (Destiny)

Mara Sov teaches you the ways of the Awoken

First time meeting Mara

Stargazing from the highest balcony of the Queens castle with Mara Sov

You are Mara Sov's Royal Awoken Guard and lover (You can send me a request for a small plot for this if you want it just can't be angst or smut)

You become Mara's favorite Guardian (You can add any ideas you have in the request)

Forbidden Lovers

Mara shows you a little bit of her magic

I will make more of these but with other characters, so stay tuned for those I guess.

But it will take me some time with any requests because I am on vacation with my mom and little sister but I will do them just not as fast or quick.

[thyrus-hart]

Chapter 2 Update - Crimson Crescent

Crimson Crescent (7462 words) by TerraCrystallis Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Compilation of Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VII (Video Game 1997), Dirge of Cerberus: Final Fantasy VII Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Cloud Strife/Vincent Valentine, Sephiroth & Cloud Strife Characters: Cloud Strife, Vincent Valentine, Hojo (Compilation of FFVII), Lucrecia Crescent, Sephiroth (Compilation of FFVII), Jenova (Compilation of FFVII), Rufus Shinra, Tseng (Compilation of FFVII), Reno (Compilation of FFVII), Rude (Compilation of FFVII), Aerith Gainsborough, Zack Fair, Tifa Lockhart, Cid Highwind, Chaos (Compilation of FFVII) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Timelines, Falling In Love, Partnership, Smut, Yaoi, Diverging from canon, Alternate Timeline, Sci-Fi

Series: Part 1 of Crimson Crescent Series Summary:

[M/M Pairing] Written as an alternate story that runs parallel to beginning of OG FFVII, Vincent Valentine has been submerged and unconscious for thirty years in the Shin-Ra lab. When he awakes, physiologist Cloud Strife helps him return to good health. All are oblivious of the true reason that Vincent has mysteriously returned to Shin-Ra after all of this time. That secret remains between himself and Hojo, while the full truth rests with another. Despite the disparaging state he wakes up in, Vincent is increasingly drawn to Cloud and seeks to protect him, knowing the threats of working at Shin-Ra better than anyone else. Their roles at Shin-Ra complicate the nature of their romance - Hojo thinks Vincent has forgotten the events of Shin-Ra mansion, yet he reserves his own plans for the state of Hojo and Shin-Ra, with Cloud beginning to question his own place at Shin-Ra as well. This story assumes that the Nibelheim incident has not occurred yet, causing Vincent to meet Cloud in a different way, and their adventure to unfold under a different 'timeline.' It also seeks to answer questions like "What if Sephiroth hadn't turned as suddenly as he did in the OG?" Chapter 1 | Chapter 2

[seven7thheaven]

welcome to seven(7)th heaven

howdy howdy yall! my name is rexxie, i'm twenty five years old, i'm an afab nonbinary ace lesbian and this is my blog for my final fantasy seven content.

i have played through the original game several times and have played the first part of the remake.

my ask box is open if you want to hear my thoughts on certain events, want me to write an imagine, headcanon or have a request. please do not send me a chat message unless we know each other.

i write x reader content as well as x original ocs (of my own - i won't butcher your oc's characterization).

byf. masterlist. ocs.

CHARACTERS WILL I WRITE FOR . . .

cloud strife

tifa lockhart

barret wallace

aerith gainsborough

vincent valentine

yuffie kisaragi (i will not write sexual content for her)

jessie rasberry

biggs

wedge

reno

rude

tseng

elena

sephiroth

reeve tuesti

CHARACTERS I WON'T WRITE FOR . . .

rufus shinra (as of right now; this may change in the future)

professor hojo

president shinra

marlene

dyne

CONTENT I WILL WRITE . . .

fluff

angst

smut

light bdsm (bondage, spanking, domination)

breeding/impregnation

female and gender neutral reader

named and unnamed female or gender neutral reader

light au/crossover headcanons (ie. avalanche's starter pokemon)

menstrual sex

pegging

CONTENT I WILL NOT WRITE . . .

abuse in any fashion or context

scat/watersports/vomit

dubcon/sa

paedophilia (adult/minor grooming)

kidnapping

vore

breathplay

ddlg/sexualized age regression

self harm/suicidal gestures

male/male content

sexual furry/scaly

yandere

please be aware that this blog may contain spoilers for the original final fantasy seven game as well as part one of the remake.

[anastasius-writes]

Fandoms / Character Lists! Devil May Cry : Dante - All Vergil - All V - All Nero - All Lady - All Trish - All Lucia - All Final Fantasy : Cloud Strife - All Barret Wallace - Most (No smut) Tifa Lockhart - Most (No smut) Aerith Gainsborough - Most (No smut) Lightning - All Snow Villiers - All Oerba Dia Vanille - Most (No smut) Oerba Yun Fang - All Sazh Katzroy - Most (No smut) Hope Estheim - Most (No smut) Serah Farron - Most (No smut) Gladiolus Amicitia - All Prompto Argentum - All Noctis Lucis Caelum - All Ignis Scientia - All Warframe (I don't see most having game tbf): Chipper - Most (No smut) Ember - Most (No smut) Exalibur - All Frost - Most (No smut) Gara - Most (No smut) Garuda - Most (No smut) Gauss - All Harrow - All Ivara - Most (No smut) Jade - Most (No smut) Khora - All Limbo - All Sevagoth - Most (No smut) Stalker - All Titania - Most (No smut) Ticker - Most (No smut) Volt - All Wisp - Most (No smut) Yareli - Most (No smut) Invincible : Invincible (Markus Grayson) - All Omni-Man (Nolan Grayson) - Most (No Smut) Allen the Alien - All Debbie Grayson - Most (No smut) Cecil Stedman - Most (No smut) Rex Splode - All Atom Eve (Samantha Wilkins) - All Resident Evil : Jake Muller - All Piers Nivans - All Madness Combat : Hank J. Wimbleton - All Wendy J. Wimbleton - All Pank J. Wimbleton - All Skittles - Most (No smut) Sanford - All Deimos - All 2BDamned - All Mortal Kombat : Johnny Cage - All Sonya Blade - Most (No smut) Kung Lao - All Raiden - All Liu Kang - All Kuai Liang (Scorpion) - All Kuai Liang (SubZero) - All Hanzo Hasashi (Scorpion) - All Tomas Vrbana (Smoke) - All Noob Saibot - All Bi-Han (Subzero) - All Erron Black - All Fujin - All Shang Tsung - All Assassin's Creed : Altair Ibn-La A'had - Most (No smut) Arno Dorian - All Ezio Auditore da Firenze - All Connor Kenway(Ratonhnhaké:ton) - All Edward Kenway - All Shaun Hastings - Most (No smut) Jacob Frye - All Evie Frye - Most (No smut) Team Fortress 2 : Soldier - All Scout - All Sniper - All Spy - All Heavy - All Engineer - All Medic - All Demoman - All Pyro - Most (No smut) Deus Ex : Adam Jensen - All Francis Pritchard - All Vaclav Koller - All NieR : 2B - Most (No smut) 9S - Most (No smut) A2 - Most (No smut) O6 - Most (No smut) Adam - Most (No smut) Eve - Most (No smut) Vocaloid : KAITO - All Gakupo Kamui - All

[sephirthoughts]

ok i got that nasty one out of my system here’s the nice one

Vincent Got a Phone

[but to the tune of Janie's Got a Gun you're welcome]

WARNINGS: none yet but we’ll get there keep your pants on (for now)

INFO: CID/VINCENT, BBFs vincent & aerith it makes sense i swear, background sefikura, fluff, eventual smut, humor, no angst just idiot-related shenanigans

SYNOPSIS: Vincent had a crush, then he got a phone, which has started him down a road toward genuine human connection that he is in no way prepared for. Aerith, his self-appointed friend and wingman (who may not be nearly as sweet and innocent as one would think, based on the dresses and flowers), is determined to steer her favorite ship on the right course!

Chapter 1: The Friend-ship Sails!

BIGDICKDADDY: hello everyone. i bought a phone.

SolidStrife: sephiroth?

SolidStrife: typo oops

SolidStrife: i mean who the fuck is this

.*･｡ﾟ☆Ti-chan☆｡ﾟ･*. : yeah how did you get our group chat ID creep! >:C

BIGDICKDADDY: this is vincent valentine.

SolidStrife: ...

SolidStrife: quick question

BIGDICKDADDY: cid chose this name for me. i don’t know how to change it.

TheChief: hahaha it’s a real good one why would you change it

✿FlowerGal✿: i thought Dick was short for Richard? shouldn’t it be Big Vince Daddy?

.*･｡ﾟ☆Ti-chan☆｡ﾟ･*. : oh honey

✿FlowerGal✿: or Big Vic Daddy? that works too.

SolidStrife: but the daddy part is ok with you

YiffYuff: i think it’s a funny name lol

SolidStrife: you would

YiffYuff: wtf what is that supposed to mean

SolidStrife: it means i know what your username means

YiffYuff: ????

VValentine: nevermind. cait sith showed me how to do it.

TheChief: aw boo y’all are no fun

TheChief: damn robot cats these days

✿FlowerGal✿: I’m really glad you got a phone, Mr. Valentine! Now we can all talk to you and you won’t miss anything! :-D

[VValentine has left the chat]

.*･｡ﾟ☆Ti-chan☆｡ﾟ･*. : wow rude

SolidStrife: he lasted longer than i expected

YiffYuff: what does my username mean!!

YiffYuff: what the hell are you talking about!!!

YiffYuff: CLOUD!!!!

SolidStrife: why don’t you ask cait sith

Vincent had a phone, now. That was…good. A phone was a thing one used to communicate with other people. It was a step toward humanity. Toward the light. Out of the abyss.

Only, he found himself reflexively wanting to retreat back to the safety of his coffin. After all, was taking such a step even allowed, for him? Was this not just collecting another sin with which to freight his soul and trouble his sleep?

But…when sin felt so much like sunshine on your skin, when it was blue and brilliant gold, so vivid you could almost taste the colors—when sin was a wisp of that heartbreaking warmth, so desperately craved during those long, cold, solitary years in the dark…how was one meant to choose atonement?

He would never try to touch the sky, he reasoned. He would only slip out of the shadows and stand in the sunlight for a little while, to quietly absorb some of its warmth, before he sank back into the eternal darkness. Even such a creature as himself yearned for some small comfort, after all.

A soft voice broke in, drawing him from his ruminations. “Um. Mr. Valentine? Are you coming to dinner?”

It was the lighter haired girl. Aerith Gainsborough. And she looked like she was cautiously approaching a rabid dog.

Vincent suppressed a sigh and withdrew deeper into his cloak, in order to appear less threatening. He couldn’t tell from her expression whether or not it was working. But all he had to do was politely decline, and she would go away.

“No, thank—”

“Hey, Vinnie! Vin!” Cid called out, just then, from ten meters behind her, where the rest of them were gathering. “We’re goin’ to eat, you comin’?”

“Yes, thank you,” Vincent said to the girl, as he pushed himself off the wall he’d been leaning on, and strode away toward the group.

Aerith paused for a moment, with an unreadable look on her face, before she trotted after him.

“Did you not like your food, Cloud?” Tifa was asking, as the party exited the restaurant, a couple of hours later.

“Huh? Food?” Cloud said distractedly. “Oh. It was fine.”

“Do you even know what you ate?” Yuffie retorted. “You were staring at your phone the entire time.”

“I wasn’t staring at my—” Cloud pulled his phone out of his pocket and tapped the screen a few times. “I gotta go. I’ll be back…later.”

“Where are you going? Cloud!” Tifa shouted after him, as he hurried away down the street. Annoyed with the young man’s wayward behavior, she naturally turned to her friend, for support. “Can you believe how rude he’s being? What is going on with him?”

Aerith was looking the other direction, however, apparently engrossed in something else. “Hm? Oh, yeah. Totally. What a jerk.”

“You weren’t even listening!” Tifa said, stamping her foot. “Why is everyone acting like this tonight?”

“You mean, why’s no one paying attention to the princess?” Yuffie smirked.

Tifa scowled. “Shut it, brat. Isn’t it past your bedtime?”

Yuffie rolled her eyes. “Don’t you know frowning gives you wrinkles?”

“Oh, ho ho! Did you guys see that?!” Aerith exclaimed, startling them both.

“See what?” they replied, nearly in unison.

“Mr. Valentine just yawned, and exactly ten seconds later, Mr. Highwind said he was tired and wanted to head back!” She gave a delighted little giggle and then squealed, clutching her phone to her chest, like a teddy bear.

Yuffie and Tifa looked at each other, then back at her, with expressions one might adopt when addressing a mental patient.

“Mr. Valentine yawns all the time, Aeri-chan,” Tifa pointed out.

“Yeah, what’s so interesting about old men being tired?” Yuffie scoffed. “They both fell asleep in the theater, the other night, and you weren’t wetting your pants about that.”

Tifa made a face. “You want to rethink that phrasing, maybe?”

“Hehehe it’s nothing, nothing at all. You wouldn’t understand,” Aerith gloated, while rapidly typing something on her phone. She hit what must have been the ‘send’ button, with an air of triumph, then finally looked up. “Hey…where did Cloud go?”

Over the next several days, Vincent began to get a feeling that he was being watched. He had this feeling because he was definitely being watched. By the Gainsborough girl, of all people. She seemed to have taken an unusual interest in his activities, and had been surreptitiously observing him, at random intervals throughout each day.

He was aware of it pretty much immediately, due to his high level of training and artificially heightened senses, and also the fact that she was really bad at spying. Like, he literally saw her ducking behind a trash can, once. Whoever among their enemies had got to her, they obviously hadn’t given her much in the way of instruction, before they sent her to work. Maybe it was a blackmail job.

Either way, if she was under hostile influence, she was now a threat to the group, and it was his duty to get to the bottom of it. It’d be better not to alert the others, yet, in case anyone else was compromised, so he’d be going this one alone. Besides, it wasn’t as if he needed help handling one little teenaged girl.

That night, after supper, he took a walk around the general area of the group’s rooms, making sure he was clearly seen, then faded into the shadows, to lie in wait for the spy. Three minutes and seventeen seconds later, he heard stealthy footsteps coming down the walk.

Tch. Amateur. She didn’t disguise her gait, control her breathing, or even try to mask her scent. When she passed the dark space between the buildings, she was playing with her phone, pretending to be looking at it, but glancing stealthily about, obviously looking for her target.

In less time than it takes for a human heart to beat once, a whirl of crimson whipped out of the narrow alley, silently engulfed the young woman, and vanished. Behind the building, in the deep shadows, Aerith suddenly found herself pinned against a brick wall, with the big triple-barrel of Cerberus pressed to her throat.

“Scream and it will be the last sound you make in this life,” Vincent said, in a low, menacing snarl (which was just his usual voice but slightly quieter). “Who are you working for?”

“Mr. Valentine?” Aerith replied, in a normal, conversational tone, looking at his face, rather than the gun, for which he had to inwardly applaud her cool-headedness under duress. “What are you doing lurking around in the alley?”

The hammer clicked back. “A name, Ms. Gainsborough. Or I paint this wall with your—”

“Oh, please, you’re not going to kill me,” she laughed (Actually laughed! At him!!). “If you were, you’d have cut my throat or strangled me right away, instead of trying to scare me with your very loud gun, with all our friends right within hearing distance.”

He wrapped his other hand around her neck and holstered the weapon. “You’re right. There are plenty of ways to kill you quietly. Answer the question. Who are you working for? How did they get to you? Are they blackmailing you? Holding someone hostage? If so, why did you not come to us for help, rather than betray us?”

“I really don’t know what you’re talking about.” She eyed him doubtfully. “Are you…feeling ok, Mr. Valentine?”

“I am never feeling ok. That is beside the point. You have been following me and spying on me, for five days. You appear to be recording my movements and reporting them to someone. I also saw you take several photographs of me and Cid Highwind, when you believed yourself to be unobserved.”

Her eyes went wide. “Eh? You saw tha—I mean, I have no idea what you mean! You have no right to interrogate me! I want a lawyer!”

“A lawyer? I am not with the police, Ms. Gainsborough. In case you forgot…I’m a monster.” As he said this, he leaned closer, baring his sharp canine teeth, and letting his irises flash brilliant crimson-gold, in the darkness of the alleyway.

“Ooh, that was so cool!” Aerith breathed. “Wow, you’re really sexy, Mr. Valentine.”

Vincent choked and actually took a step back, letting go of her neck, from sheer astonishment. “What are you—that’s not—how can a nice young lady like yourself use such a word, so casually!”

“What, sexy? You really have been living in a coffin, haven’t you. Times have changed. Nice young ladies like me can say and think and do whatever we want. That includes thinking you’re sexy and telling you so. Not that I’m into you! Even if I swung that way, you’re like a million years too old for me, yuck.”

When she said that last bit, she laughed and stuck her tongue out, with a little shudder of disgust, to which Vincent took great umbrage. He was old, sure, but he didn’t look old. He looked pretty good, he thought. Anyway, he definitely wasn’t worthy of a shudder.

Also, how did this tiny girl flip the situation around on him, so fast! Saying all these bizarre things and confusing him! On top of that, she wasn’t even a little bit scared of him! That hurt his pride even more than the shudder, and he became morose.

“As I was saying, you’ve got the situation all wrong,” Aerith informed him, flipping her braid over her shoulder. “I mean, yeah…maybe I was spying on you a little. But that was for my own reasons. No one got to me and I’m not betraying anyone. I’m actually your ally, here. Maybe the only one you have.”

Vincent was hiding in his collar, with his arms crossed sullenly, glowering down at her from the shadow of his black bangs. “What nonsense are you talking? What do you mean, ally?”

“Let’s just say, I represent a certain community, of very devoted, extremely supportive enthusiasts, who take a special interest in…gentlemen such as yourself.”

This was definitely some kind of trick, to trip him up, but he couldn’t see the hook yet. Better play along, for now. “Such as myself, in what way?”

“Gentlemen who, you know,” she winked suggestively, which nearly sent him stumbling back another step, “prefer the company of other gentlemen.”

“I prefer no one’s company,” he growled. “Try again.”

She raised her eyebrows. “Not even…Mr. Highwind’s?”

What the hellfire? What did she know?? Would he have to kill her, after all?!

“I can tell by the look on your…forehead, that you know what I’m talking about,” the infuriating and deeply bewildering young woman continued. “It’s also clear from my observations, that no one else knows. And that, if it’s left up to you, he never will. That is where your dearly devoted fujoshi sisters come in.”

This was obviously an attempt to baffle him with more gibberish. Vincent’s hand was already on Cerberus’ stock again. “You’re stalling. So, you have backup coming. You think they can kill me, before I kill you?”

“Seriously, tone down the drama, Mr. Valentine. I’m trying to tell you I want to help you. Look, I’ll show you.” She pulled her phone out and held it up so he could look at the screen. “This is our server. These are all sisters—that’s what we call our members. Each channel is devoted to a different ship, but we encourage multi-shipping and no ship hate is allowed, whatsoever.”

“Channel? Ship? You like…nautical engineering?” Vincent attempted, utterly at a loss.

“Ship is short for relationship. The Fujo-Friends server is dedicated to fanship of the MLM variety.”

He blinked stupidly at the screen, as she scrolled through what she called a channel. It looked like a group chat, sort of like the one their party used on the phone, but it was made up of far more participants.

They all had little cartoon avatars, and inexplicable names, like ‘Mrs. Genesis’ and ‘disco slut kadaj’ and ‘sefikurafan’ and ‘rudeXlovesXreno’, and even a ‘Sephiroth’s Daddy’ which he did not like, at all. Messages were popping up, constantly, and they seemed to be talking about…

Vincent’s head spun, and he had to lean on the wall, to catch his breath. He had literally never seen so many euphemisms for that crucial part of the male anatomy, in his life. He didn't even know most of them, before.

How…how could all of those people talk so openly about these things? How could they all care enough about total strangers, to say so many weird and perverse (and also a lot of very sweet and supportive) things, about them? How could they know so much more about that kind of thing than he did?!

He passed a hand over his brow. “You, and all these other women…you talk about men, having…sexual relationships, with other men? Why?”

“Oh, it’s not just women,” Aerith chirped. “We welcome sisters of all genders. Why do we do it? For a ton of reasons. Mostly because it’s fun, but honestly, a lot of us are just sick of the heteronormative status-quo getting pushed on us in every form of media, and want to imagine more people in happy, queer relationships. I mean, there are toxic ships, too, but those are strictly for the sake of hotness. We don’t condone any abusive or unhealthy relationships, IRL.”

Vincent shook his head helplessly. “I—I don’t know what any of those words mean.”

“It’s ok, that’s why I offered to help you. You don’t seem to know what you’re doing in that area. Like, at all.”

“What I’m doing in which area?”

“Well…you like Mr. Highwind, right?”

“If you already know, why do you keep asking,” Vincent returned crossly.

“Good! The first step is talking about your crush to a trusted friend,” Aerith encouraged.

“Who said you were a trusted—”

“As for the other steps, a socially challenged but otherwise high-spec man, like you, is just the kind of person who could benefit from the sisters’ help! Don’t worry, I won’t put you on the server, or anything. Unless you want me to.” Vincent’s glare intensified. “Ok, I’ll take that as a no. What I can do for you, is act as your relationship consultant. With the input of the sisters, of course. The Fujo-Friends will help you make a plan to get your man!”

Vincent nodded. “I’m leaving. Goodnight.”

“No, no, wait!” Aerith said, stepping hastily in front of him. “Just hear me out, ok? I know this all probably seems ridiculous to you, but…I can’t stand seeing you so sad, Mr. Valentine. You’re a good person, and you’ve survived through so much. You deserve happiness. You deserve love. And I deserve to see you and Mr. Highwind together.”

“A good person.” His lip curled in a sneer, which was totally lost on Aerith, as it did so behind his collar. “What could possibly have lead you to believe that about me? Do good people live in coffins in the basements of disused bioengineering facilities?”

“They do if they’re trying to protect other people from something. I know your story. What happened to you. And I know all you’ve done is help people, since you went underground. You’re even helping us, now. So…let me help you, a little. Consider it a thank you, for being on the team.”

Vincent withdrew gloomily into his cloak again (like a turtle retracting into its shell, which was far more adorable than he realized or he’d never do it again), and said nothing. But he didn’t say no. The moment he failed to say no, he handed Aerith the reins.

“Great! So excited to get started!” She clapped her hands delightedly and bounced up and down, like a child. “I'll message you tomorrow morning, with the details!”

Vincent sighed heavily. “Alright.”

He was still in a daze, musing on how he’d even gotten into this mess, when he found himself back in his room. It was…something of a relief, to be honest. He had no idea how to ask for help and wouldn’t have accepted it, if it was offered.

But if it was urgently pressed upon him, what choice did he have? He couldn’t hurt Ms. Gainsborough’s feelings, after she’d been so kind as to reach out to him. Aside from Cid, she was the first one in the group to speak directly to him, excluding strictly necessary communication.

Also, he had a sneaking suspicion that this small girl could be scarier than Sephiroth, if she took a mind to, and he had no desire to find out if he was correct.

link to it on my ao3 just in case you want to leave me a nice comment. or a mean one fuck it bring it on

[r18rp]

💫21+M looking for fellow 21+ roleplayers on Discord.

plots; I’m always a sucker for friends to lovers, friends with benefits, and even friends with benefits to lovers. Fluff, romance, and smut. Sapphic/WLW/FxF pairings.

Characters I play based on Fandom: DC Comics: Batgirl/Barbara Gordon Raven Starfire/Koriand'r Supergirl/Kara Zatanna Final Fantasy: Aerith Gainsborough ‘Lightning’ Claire Farron Rinoa Heartilly Tifa Lockhart Fire Emblem: Byleth Corrin Edelgard Ivy Rhea Robin Tiki Genshin Impact: Eula Jean STAR TREK: Beverly Crusher Carol Marcus (Kelvin Timeline) Deanna Troi

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[wu-sisyphus-gang]

Aerith: *thinking* I want to put his dick in my mouth.

Cloud: Whatcha thinking about Aerith?

Aerith: Oh you know. Flowers and stuff.

Cloud: Classic Aerith.

[ffxvficrec]

by MiraculousWonderland In which, a young woman continues to be haunted by the sins of her lover. Words: 2575, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F , F/M , Multi Characters: Sephiroth (Compilation of FFVII) , Cloud Strife , Tifa Lockhart , Rude (Compilation of FFVII) , Genesis Rhapsodos , Angeal Hewley , Zack Fair , Aerith Gainsborough , Reno (Compilation of FFVII) Relationships: Sephiroth (Compilation of FFVII)/Reader , Rufus Shinra/Reader , Zack Fair/Reader , Tifa Lockhart/Cloud Strife , Tifa Lockhart/Reader , Vincent Valentine/Reader , Aerith Gainsborough/Reader Additional Tags: Drama & Romance , Yandere , Genderbending , Intersex , Murder , Fluff and Smut , Porn With Plot , Bisexual Character , Betrayal , Angst and Hurt/Comfort , Emotional Manipulation , Pregnancy

[amcryllis]

" i . blooming like flowers, over dirt and trees and hands and flesh. ii . like flesh, tearing and ripping with teeth. "

INDEPENDENT AERITH GAINSBOROUGH FROM FINAL FANTASY 7 (1997) WITH SOME REMAKE INSRPIRATION. PENNED BY LUCA.

↓ Notes.

I write Aerith as a trans woman! If you don't like it, block me.

This is an 18+ only blog. There will be smut and it will be tagged but it will still be here. No Minors.

This portrayal is heavily canon divergent in some ways. Aerith is mine now.

With that in mind I LOVE doubles, please don't feel threatened I want nothing more than to interact with you if you're comfortable. In the same vein, if you need to block me for your comfort please don't feel like I'm going to see it as an attack.

Admin is LUCA, He/They, Lesbian.

[noxturnalmoth]

Hear ye hear ye! I shall now open requests!

The requests will be for fem reader and gn reader only (I apologize ;^;)

I will only work on four universes: Alice in Borderland and Genshin Impact, Final Fantasy VII, DOOM (2016)/DOOM Eternal (2020), Devil May Cry and my own OCs who you will be introduced to very soon (I will get too overwhelmed if I open my requests to more fandoms sorry)

For Alice in Borderland I will write for:

Shuntarô Chishiya

Hikari Kuina

Ann Rizuna

For Genshin Impact I will write for:

Rosaria

Dehya

Beidou

Raiden Ei

Kuki Shinobu

Yanfei

Shenhe

Ganyu

Kunikuzushi/ Wanderer

Cyno

Al Haitham

Tighnari

Zhongli

Ajax/ Childe/ Tartaglia

Kazuha

Ayato Kamisato

Itto Arataki

Dainsleif

Diluc

For DOOM/DOOM Eternal I will write for:

Flynn Taggart a.k.a Doomslayer

For FFVII I will write for:

Sephiroth

Tifa Lockheart

Cloud Stife

Aerith Gainsborough

Zack Fair

Reno

For my OCs I will write for:

Al Abbassi

Odval

Inanna

Ishana

For DMC I will write for:

Dante Sparda

Vergil Sparda

V

Trish

Lady Arkham

Nicoletta Goldstein/ Nico

What I WILL write:

romance and platonic (either family or friend)

fluff

angst

smut (kinks not accepted described in next section)

crack

social media au

song fic

canon violence and dark lore ONLY if the original story uses it for their worldbuilding/ characters

Scalpels and Paintbrushes extras (little moments between Chishiya and reader)

What I WON'T write:

any of these kinks: bodily fluids (scat, blood, sweat, omorashi/urine, puke or anything of the sort), gun/knife play, heavy impact play, slavery imagery, non con, forced consent/coersion, incest

anything non con really (other than kidnapping and stalking TO NON SMUT/ROMANCE PURPOSES, like the character reader likes comes to save them from that not do it to them)

yandere

over use of violence

I will also, later on, start to write about Genshin ocs of mine, we will have 3 lore stories and one big book named The Mother of Misery. So look out for that! They will also be up for fic requests, so once I publish their stories you guys can go ham.

Thanks for your support on Scalpels and Paintbrushes! It WILL continue and it WILL get better!

[ao3feed-harleyquinn]

Belly Button Fetish Art

by Zazzel So... Yes. This is about a fetish I have, do not judge me lmao. Its a pretty unpopular fetish (unpopular online, Its actually pretty common in real life) That I have. The fetish is different for most people, I tend to stay on the cute side of things, fluff, if you will. So, if you don't have the fetish at all, you'd probably still like it (please don't kink shame me, my ex did enough of that) So, I use Daz Stuido/Daz3d (whatever you'd wanna call it) For my art. Not the best at using it (I try) But I make kinky navel things with it, about characters I've used across my fanfiction here. I'll try to keep this artbook updated, so enjoy! I might make some art that is gonna be smut, so prepare yourself for that lol. I won't post too much, cause I am shit at posing bases in this damn thing.   My characters are all 18+ in my art, please for the love of spaghetti don't ask me to make art of underage characters. Unless you want me to age a character up, if it's possible with Daz's limitations. Words: 9, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English Series: Part 8 of Bellybutton Fetish Fluff Craziness Fandoms: Final Fantasy VIII, Kingdom Hearts (Video Games), Big Hero 6 (2014), Overwatch (Video Game), Original Work, Star Wars - All Media Types, Street Fighter, MultiVersus (Video Game), Batman - All Media Types, Resident Evil, The Last of Us (Video Games), Life is Strange (Video Game), Detroit: Become Human (Video Game), Dead or Alive (Video Games), Frozen (Disney Movies), Five Nights at Freddy's Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F Characters: Rebecca Chambers, Harley Quinn, Honoka (Dead or Alive), Marie Rose, Tifa Lockhart, Kiriko Kamori, Lena "Tracer" Oxton, Elsa (Disney), Gogo, Cass Hamada, Vanessa Relationships: Rebecca Chambers/Original Female Character(s), Aerith Gainsborough/Tifa Lockhart Additional Tags: Belly Kink, Belly Button Fetish, Navel Fetish, 3dart, Art, tickle, tickle kink, Romance, Lesbian Character, Gay, Kinky, LGBTQ Themes, outie, Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Belly, Smut, daz3d - Freeform, Belly Rubs, nude, Bellybuttonplay via https://ift.tt/KoJwe26

[bloodedhearts]

( #BLOODEDHEARTS ): Dual-Muse RP Blog for Astarion & Shadowheart from Baldur's Gate 3. The Dark Urge is also featured as a private/request muse.

Independent & Selective. Adored by Sam. Canon Compliant. Crossover friendly. Focusing on the Spawn Astarion, Selunite Shadowheart and Resisting the Dark Urge routes.

I'm a literature teacher in college so I'm mostly active during the weekends at the moment!

LINKS. carrd. muses info (under construction). OTHER BLOGS. aerith gainsborough. locke cole. joshua rosfield.

Rules under the cut:

Independent & Selective This is an independent Baldur's Gate 3 RP blog. I’m quite selective. I will not follow you first if you’re not a BG3 blog unless we’re friends, but I usually follow back if I know your character or your fandom. I’m surely in for crossovers. I will also only interact with mutuals.

Shipping Romantic relationships are not a priority on this blog and are reserved to people I vibe with ooc for my own comfort. I want to develop something special and unique, not to ship for the sake of shipping. All ships are part of a different verse/timeline; there’s no cheating involved unless mentioned otherwise. I need my ships to make sense to me and to come naturally through our interactions. Because of Astarion and Shadowheart's story and background, shipping with them will always be slowburn.

Important Mentions Respect is really important for me. If you’re irritated by me, just unfollow me. I also won’t write anything as extreme violence, murder, pedophilia or incest. I also won’t tolerate sexism, racism, homophobia, etc. I will hard block you if I see this on my dash. 

Mains & Exclusives I love having mains, but I rarely do actual mains calls because I want it to come naturally. If you’re interested in being a main, just tell me. Of course, we need to have had a couple of interactions first and to talk ooc. If you become my main, we’ll be more likely to have multiple threads together. I could also send you random asks and mention your muse in headcanons, when it makes sense to do it. That being said, I will not have exclusives, just like I won’t be your exclusive. Exploring is an important part of roleplaying, and I feel like it’s not entirely possible when we’re exclusives.

Memes & Threads You are always welcome to send me memes. If I don’t reply to it, it’s probably just because I didn’t have muse for it, but I try to answer all the time.

Unfollowing & Soft Blocking It’s not something I like to do if we’re mutuals. If I followed you, it’s because I genuinely wanted to interact with you. That being said, I may do it if you never interact with me or if you don’t reply to my attempts of interacting with you over a period of two months. I may also do it if you write or post things that make me feel uncomfortable or if the content you write just doesn’t click with what I like to write. It is NEVER personal; I still wish you the best. I’m only doing this for my own comfort.

Patience This isn’t my only blog and I work a lot, so even if I’m doing my best to reply quickly, it can happen that it takes more time than usual. You can ask me if I still have it in my drafts because Tumblr tends to eat notifications. I don’t mind if you ask politely; it’s just if you insist that I can decide to drop our threads. Roleplaying is a hobby; I don’t want to be pressured by it.

Smut Smut won’t happen on this blog. I don’t mind writing suggestive content if it’s relevant to the plot, but i’ll eventually fade to black. 

The Mun My name is Sam, she/her pronouns. 25+ years old. I did a master in literature and I love gaming and literature in general. Discord is available on request if we’re mutuals. English is my second language, so I’m sorry if sometimes I do some mistakes.

Credit Icon borders & dividers by rysingdawn. Icon PSD by ennakros.