#aerith gainsborough x y/n

[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…”

[sageteapost]

Hey! If you don't mind, can I ask for some headcanons for Cloud and/or Aerith from Final Fantasy with a really friendly and chatty but super dumb gf

| Cloud & Aerith HCs With A Ditzy S/O |

[ Cloud Strife x Fem! Reader, Aerith Gainsborough x Fem! Reader ]

TW & CW + Tags: None. [Established Relationship. These pairings are separate. Fem! Reader]

Summary: HCs of Cloud and Aerith having a ditzy and sweet girlfriend.

[ (A/N): Hoo-boy. I am so sorry anon for waiting to post these, they're a bit shorter since you asked for two characters. I might have misinterpreted what you asked, let me know if so! But I hope you like them! ]

Aerith:

I think Aerith doesn't really mind it!

You're really sweet and friendly, nothing wrong with that. If anything she sees it as endearing and a great quality.

Even if you are chatty, she likes it. Talk to her! She will always be happy to start talking to you about anything.

Aerith wouldn't call you dumb. Never. It's too mean, she says. Maybe clumsy or ditzy.

Always there to catch you whenever you needed it. And if you said something incorrectly, she'd remind you kindly.

She might tease you from time to time, she can't help it. But never with any intention to hurt your feelings.

Overall, she doesn't mind it at all. She finds that part of you unique and still loves you for it. You are her girlfriend, after all.

"(Y/N), don't say that about yourself! You know I'll always keep loving yo—watch out! You're gonna hit–"

Cloud:

Cloud definitely would be conflicted at first.

First of all, he loves how kind you are. He basks in it. It makes him feel warm inside, and you melt his exterior a bit.

However, he's not the most chatty person ever. Sure, he doesn't mind striking up a conversation and especially with his girlfriend.

Let him warm up to you. He'll get used to it eventually.

As for the clumsy/ditzy bit, Cloud isn't too harsh. Maybe scolds you every once in a while, mostly out of concern.

Wouldn't call you dumb. It's too harsh.

But no worries, he still loves you regardless. He will just have to get used to it entirely. Even if you drive him nuts sometimes.

"No, hun. That's a horrible idea. It's way too dangerous for—hey! What are you doing?!"

[randomfandomimagine]

Hugging (Final Fantasy VII Preference)

Characters: Cloud Strife, Tifa Lockhart, Aerith Gainsborough, Jessie Rasberry

Fandom: Final Fantasy VII

Warnings: None

Requested by anon: hi there what is your head cannon for if the reader hugged Cloud, Tifa, Aerith, and Jessie

_

Cloud 

Cloud hates it, or that’s what he wants you to think. Truth is, he hates that he loves it and craves it so much. Poor boy is touch starved but is too stubborn to admit it or ever ask for a hug. You are more affectionate than him, so he pretends to resign himself and let you hug him. The first few times he just stands there with his arms by his side, but the more you hug him the more he relaxes and bashfully hugs you back. “Y/N, you’re hugging me” “Yeah, isn’t it great?” “No” You love it” “Shut up”

Tifa 

Tifa is a bit awkward about it. She usually shows fondness with words of affirmation, or just spending time together, or being supportive. When it comes to phyiscal affection, she’s a bit more reserved. When you do hug her, though, she accepts it and hugs you back. She’s clearly a bit awkward as she pats your back, but when you break away she’s smiling and maybe even blushing a little.

Aerith 

Aerith likes hugs, but she isn’t constantly hugging you even if it happens quite often. So when you hug her for a change, Aerith is surprised yet greatly pleased. It’s very nice for her to be so close to you and demonstrate your mutual fondness, so she doesn’t hesitate to hug you back. “Aw, you never hug me! This is nice”. She might want to linger, though, not wanting that moment to end.

Jessie

Jessie is so happy that she actually squeals in happiness and tightly wraps her arms around you, squeezing you so tight against her that she almost hurts you. At first you don’t have the heart to complain, but you beg her to let go when she literally takes your breath away. Jessie just grins and apologizes. “You have to deal with the consequences of hugging me, Y/N, I love hugs!”

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[final-fantasy-imagines]

May I request an Aerith x fem!Reader, where the reader is a Turk who likes to buy flowers from Aerith and wants to ask her out, but is too shy to ask?

Here you go, dear. You didn’t specify whether you wanted some headcanons or a drabble for your request, so I decided to do a drabble because I really liked the idea. However, please make sure to specify next time, so that I know what you want to see for your request. :) Anyway, I hope you like what I wrote; please enjoy. 

The flower girl – Aerith Gainsborough x fem!turk!reader

She was standing at the corner of the street, right where she had stood when you had seen her for the first time all these months ago. The small basket that was dangling from her wrist was filled with yellow flowers, their color so vivid that they almost seemed to glow in the dim light of the street lights.

You couldn’t help but smile at the sight of her. For a few moments, you just stood there, admiring how her hair framed her face with those captivating green eyes that you couldn’t forget since you looked into them for the first time. Her light pink dress made her look a lot more innocent than she actually was; something you had learned in the meantime. People often underestimated her because of her looks but you knew that she had a lot more to offer than just a pretty face. This girl was fearless and quick-witted, and she always managed to make your heart beat faster with one single glance; something that no one else had accomplished so far.

Her eyes lit up when she spotted you approaching her, and she gave you a cheerful smile. “You’re here again,” she said, her voice like music to your ears. “I almost thought you wouldn’t come today.”

“You know I always do,” you replied and returned her smile. It was true; you came here every day, sometimes to buy flowers from her, sometimes because you just needed someone to talk. With that, Aerith Gainsborough had become one of the most important people in your life, without even knowing it. And she probably would never know it, given the fact that you were way too shy to actually ask her out. You didn’t want to embarrass yourself by assuming that there was more than just friendship blossoming between the two of you, and, probably the more important thing, you were a turk– and at first, Aerith hadn’t been very comfortable with your company. It took you a few weeks to convince her that you weren’t here because you had the order to take her back to Shinra, and as time went by, she had started to accept and even appreciate your daily visits. But you weren’t sure if she would be happy if you asked her out; she had never acted like you were more than a friend to her, and since you didn’t want to destroy your friendship, you had kept quiet about your feelings for quite a while now.

But every time she smiled at you like she did right now, you just wanted her more. Only the fact that you couldn’t hardly overcome your shyness and that you had no idea if she would actually agree to go out with you stopped you from even asking her.  

“It’s good to see you, (Y/N),” Aerith said now, immediately snapping you out of your thoughts. You felt your face heating up at the unexpected compliment but when you spoke, you sounded so calm as if her words didn’t faze you at all. During your training to become a turk, you had learned how important it was to hide your emotions; something that usually came in handy when you were talking to Aerith. “Thank you. It’s good to see you, too.”

There was an awkward silence then. Aerith looked at you, a curious expression in her eyes, almost as if she sensed that you were trying to hide something from her. Since the day you first met, she had learned enough about you to realize that there was something that bothered you; your tense shoulders and the way you tried to avoid her gaze spoke volumes.

She just wasn’t sure what was on your mind right now. Maybe something had happened at work, or perhaps there was something going on in your private life. She knew that it was none of her business but that didn’t stop her from worrying about you. You were always so nice and sweet, and she hated to see you so upset.

Slowly, she reached out to place her hand on your arm. “(Y/N),” she said softly and furrowed her brows when you flinched from her touch ever so slightly. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” you sighed. How could you tell her that you desperately wanted to ask her out but were too shy to actually do it? How could you explain that feeling to a self-confident and straightforward person like Aerith? Surely, she would never hesitate like that.

“You sure?” Aerith’s gaze was soft, almost tender. “You know you can tell me everything, right?”

Once again, you sighed. “It’s just… there’s someone I really like but – I don’t know how to tell them. I’m just not brave enough, I guess.”

Her face dropped and the tenderness faded from her gaze to make room for… Could it be? Was she actually disappointed about the fact that you liked someone?

“Oh,” she mumbled. Although she had always suspected that there was someone special in your life – a person like you surely had a lot of admirers – but it was a whole nother story to hear it directly from you. Of course, she wanted you to be happy; still, a part of her had hoped that she could be the one to win your heart.

She shook her head and squared her shoulders. If the person you spoke about was the one to make you happy, she had to accept it, no matter how much it hurt. “Well, I have an idea,” she said, trying to put on a smile once again.

“Look,” she continued and held out her basket to show you the familiar yellow flowers you had admired countless times before. “Lovers used to give these when they were reunited. Maybe – maybe you should give them to the person you’re talking about. I’m sure they will appreciate it, even if they don’t know the meaning. Flowers make everyone happy, don’t they?”

Before you could reply anything, Aerith had already shoved a bunch of flowers into your arms. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes when she locked her gaze with yours, sending a shiver down your spine. It hurt to see her like that.

“Aerith,” you began, staring down at the flowers and taking a deep breath before speaking again. “I don’t think you understand what I’m trying to say. The person I’m talking about… it’s you. It has always been you.”

Her green eyes widened in disbelief and confusion as she stared at you like you were some sort of extraterrestrial being. “You – what?”

A soft smile flashed over your face. “I like you,” you repeated. “I know I have been silent about that for so long but it’s true. I really like you.”

In one swift movement, you put the flowers back into her basket. When she raised an eyebrow, you chuckled softly. “You know why I’m giving them to you,” you said and reached out for her hand. “Listen, Aerith, I should’ve asked you weeks ago but – would you like to go out with me?”

Aerith smiled. “Took you long enough, (Y/N).”

“I know, I know. So?”

“I would love to go out with you.”

[bottledliesaaaaa]

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A - age: 23 B - birthplace: somewhere in ohio C - current time: 9:24 pm D - drink you had last: tea E - easiest person to talk to: myself lol F - favorite song: don’t have one atm???  G - grossest memory: : ) ) ) )) ) )) )  H - horror yes or horror no: horror yes I - in love?: who knows J - jealous of people: yeeee K - killed someone: want too : )) ) L - love at first sight or should I walk back by again?: walk by again  M - middle name: marie ~ N - number of siblings: none techinally , but i was raised hella close to my three older cousins &  they’re basically brothers to me.   O - one wish: to find this strange thing called happiness  P - person you called last: i don’t call people lmao R - reason to smile: food , my cute lil nephew ~ , musice  S - song you sang last: what makes you beautiful - 1d ,, :) )))   T - top 3 fictional characters: adrien agreste, aerith gainsborough, zuko  U - underwear color: star wars ~ ;0 V - vacation: tokyo W - when’s your birthday: february 7th X - x-rays: besides dentist, after a p bad car accident i was in back in 2009  Y - your favorite food: salad  Z - zodiac sign: aquarius

[frickingnerd]

i'm all you'll ever need

pairing: aerith gainsborough x gn!reader

summary: aerith dreaded the day you'd want to leave the slums...

“sometimes i wonder what life is like in other sectors. perhaps, even above the plate!”

life in the sector 5 slums wasn't enough for you anymore. aerith knew that one day, you'd want to see the world beyond the place you were born. but she hadn't expected it to happen so soon…

“cruel, terrible people live out there. people who want to hurt you. is it so bad to be away from them?”

aerith had never much liked the upper plate and the other sectors. her life in the sector 5 slums was all she ever wanted. tending the flowers in the church and spending her days with you. what more could she have asked for?

“don't you think there's gotta be at least some good people out there? i'm sure we could find them–!”

you were too optimistic. truthfully, aerith was a cheerful and rather optimistic person herself. but there was no way she could be optimistic about you leaving. after all, what if you'd meet someone else? what if you'd never return to her? what if you'd forget about her altogether…

“there's plenty of good people in your life already.” aerith pouted. “unless, i'm not good enough for you anymore…”

you were a bit startled by that response, yet quickly chuckled when you believed aerith to be joking.

“you're good enough for me, of course you are! maybe you're right… as long as i have you, i don't need to go anywhere else. you're all i need!”

aerith softly smiled at your words. you were right. finally, you seemed to see it too. she was all you needed. whatever else was out there, it didn't matter, as long as you had her.

[frickingnerd]

the scars that remain

pairing: aerith gainsborough x gn!reader

summary: after aerith has been kidnapped, you refuse to leave her side, too worried that you might lose her again…

tags: hurt/comfort, angst with some fluff, physical affection (cuddling & kissing), gentle & intimate setting, minor ff7 spoilers (for aerith's kidnapping)

“i should've never left you…”

you held aerith tightly in your arms, your face nuzzled into the crook of her neck. it felt like an eternity that you got to hold her like this. when she got kidnapped by the turks, you worried that you might never see her again. but now that you got to hold her in your arms again, you swore to never let go!

“this wasn't your fault. they would've find a way somehow. there's nothing you could've done”

aerith spoke softly, trying to reassure you that you weren't at fault. those who had kidnapped her were. but you were blaming yourself more than you should have.

“still…” you sighed, tilting your head a little, to look at aerith. “if anything had happened to you, i would've never been able to forgive myself…”

your hands gently wandered down her sides, caressing every inch of her body. until aerith softly flinched, causing you to pull away, worried that you might've hurt her.

“it's just a bruise”

aerith immediately noticed how worried you got, raising her arm, to show off the bruise she mentioned. it looked like someone had been quite rough with her. but you felt a sense of relief to know it was just a small bruise. at the very least they didn't hurt her too much.

“you didn't deserve this…” you mumbled softly, pressing a gentle kiss onto her bruise. then another. and another. you treated her gently, hoping to kiss away the pain she had.

“if anyone ever lays a hand on you again, i'll–”

aerith cupped your cheeks and gently kissed you, before you could finish your sentence. she didn't want you to make such violent promises. all that mattered to her was that you were together now.

“sorry… i just…” you sighed softly, melting into her touch and gazing up at her. “i just don't understand how anyone could ever hurt you…”

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death can't keep me apart from you

pairing: aerith gainsborough x gn!reader

summary: you've got the ability to come back from the dead. but how is that ability affecting your relationship with aerith?

tags: fluff & angst, strangers to friends to lovers, death & revival, aerith worries about your future together, spoilerfree

the first time you met aerith you died in her arms.

you had crashed through the roof of the church in the slums, right onto the flower field. aerith held you in her arms, begging you to stay with her. she didn't even know you, yet she couldn't stand seeing you die. she cried bitterly, your death taking a huge toll on her.

and then the next day, you walked through the door of the church, as if nothing had happened. as if aerith hadn't seen you die, hadn't felt how your heart stopped beating and hadn't carried your lifeless body outside to bury you.

“i remember you.”

those were the words you greeted her with. aerith was too stunned to speak, but you seemed well enough to do the talking.

“i must've startled you quite a bit yesterday. i'm sorry for that” you said, as you stepped closer, kneeling down next to flowers. “i hope the flowers are still well…”

aerith was fascinated by you. at first, she feared you too. after all, you had come back from the dead, with death leaving seemingly no lasting effects on you. but as soon as the fear faded, aerith knew that she wanted to learn more about you. she wanted to understand what had happened and why. and she wanted to know the person who wielded the power to come back from the dead.

during the following months, you visited aerith quite a few times in the church. as she tended to the flowers, you told her about your life; your upbringing, your interests and, of course, your ability to come back from the dead.

to you, death was more like sleeping. whenever you had died, you awoke again as soon as the clock hit midnight and a new day began. and the day aerith and you first met hadn't been much different.

as the months passed, aerith's fascination with you faded. and in its place, romantic feelings began to blossom. with each visit to the church, the two of you fell deeper in love with one another. until one day, you shared a romantic kiss within the flower field, that marked the start of your relationship.

only a week later, you died once more. this time, aerith wasn't by your side to witness it. she only found out about your death when you told her about it during your next visit to the church.

“how can you be so calm about this?” aerith had scolded you, with tears in her eyes, as you casually mentioned your last death. “what if you hadn't come back this time? or what if–”

“i'm fine, aerith. i've always been fine. you have nothing to worry about, i promise.”

but aerith had quite a lot to worry about. for one, she worried that you wouldn't come back to her. that perhaps, you had only a few chances to come back from the dead and that you'd eventually run out on those. and then, she'd feel the same way she did that first time you died in her arms; helpless and all alone.

and then there was another worry aerith had. one that wasn't mutually exclusive to the prior one. what if you didn't value your own life? what if that ability to return from the dead was more a curse than a blessing, because it made you forget the value of your own life?

and of course, there was one last thing. if you never died, if you truly were immortal, than you'd outlive everyone around you, including aerith. while she would one day die and return to the lifestream, you'd still be here. and perhaps once aerith would be dead, you'd recognize the value of life. but by then, it would be too late for aerith to witness it…

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dating aerith gainsborough

pairing: aerith gainsborough x gn!reader

tags: crisis core!aerith, wholesome fluff, dates in the slums, affectionate girlfriend!aerith, established romantic relationship

aerith is a very affectionate and gentle person. she loves to be near you, yet always gives you enough space too!

at the start of your relationship, she's often testing the waters when it comes to holding hands or cuddling, by simply brushing her hand against yours or leaning against you

aerith isn't a jealous person or at the very least never shows it! any instances where jealousy could show up are brushed off by a playful comment and never brought up again

most of your dates with aerith are within the church in the slums, specifically near the flower field within that church!

once she starts to trust you, she takes you there and shows you the flowers! and after a while of dating her, she even allows you to water them in her place and take care of them

aerith prefers quiet dates like these over dates on the upper plate, since she doesn't feel comfortable up there!

which means that most of the times, your gifts for her are things you can only get on the upper plate, as aerith would never go up there and buy those things herself

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Final Fantasy 7 Crisis Core Masterlist

Zack Fair

no more tears to cry - oneshot

covering up our love - drabble

Cloud Strife

tell me you love me, even if it's a lie - oneshot

Sephiroth

sephiroth realizing his feelings for you too late - headcanons

Aerith Gainsborough

the scars that remain - oneshot

death can't keep me apart from you - oneshot

hold me in your arms tonight - oneshot

i'm all you'll ever need - drabble

dating aerith gainsborough - headcanons

Cissnei

cissnei with a s/o who has abandonment issues - headcanons

Angeal Hewley

angeal with a weak soldier s/o - headcanons

Genesis Rhapsodos

genesis with a jealous s/o - headcanons

[sageteapost]

Hi, could I please get Aerith with a GN!Reader who is good at singing and dancing?

| Aerith With a Reader Who's Good at Singing and Dancing |

[ Aerith Gainsborough x GN! Reader]

TWs & CWs + Tags: None. Just some fluffy Aerith, although she might be a bit OOC. [Can be seen as romantic or platonic. GN! Reader.]

Summary: A scenario with Aerith with the reader who's just good at singing and dancing.

[(A/N): Yay! My first request for Aerith! I wasn't sure if you wanted it to be romantic or platonic, but I wrote these so you can see it as one or the other!]

When Aerith first found out about your ability to sing and dance, and not to mention how good you were at it, she was both really excited and curious to see for herself.

She'll approach you and just start begging for you to show her, I can't exaggerate how much she really wants to see you. Please do show her. It'll make her day, if not her whole world.

It doesn't really matter what song or dance you perform for her, Aerith will always love and support it!

When you're dancing, she'll watch intently. And same with when you're singing.

It's just something about it that she finds absolutely beautiful and mesmerizing, so Aerith can't help but fixate all of her attention on you.

If you perform competitively, you best believe she'll come and see you. Although, she may or may not be the loudest in the room.

Remember the scene when she was cheering Cloud on during the dance in the Honeybee Inn? Yep, that but a tad bit extra.

Aerith is the type to take a picture or two. After your performance, she'll give you a hug, many compliments, and maybe show a few of the pictures she took after the show.

Definitely the 'proud mom' after every performance. She'll even tell the others about it.

If you offered the idea of you even teaching her, she'd love to. I believe that Aerith can dance and sing as well, but learning a bit from you makes it a lot more special.

You make her really happy and proud of what you do, and she'll always support it and you along the way.

"I'm so proud of you! The way you danced is so pretty, and your voice is so magical. Keep doing what you do, Y/N!"

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S/O With A Dog (Final Fantasy VII Preference)

Characters: Cloud Strife, Tifa Lockhart, Aerith Gainsborough, Zack Fair

Fandom: Final Fantasy VII

Warnings: None

Requested by @booklovingpickle:  Hey Trish! How are you, sweetie? How do you think Cloud, Tifa, Aerith, and Zack would be with an s/o who has a little yapper? Like I said, it’s completely up to you and can be in head canon or preference format- whichever you prefer! Drink some water and have a nice day!! ❤️

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Cloud 

Cloud tries to appear tough as usual and pretends not to care about your pet as much, like it’s just there. Still, sometimes you have caught him talking to them or petting them, or even asking them what’s wrong when they whine. You endlessly tease Cloud about this, begging him to admit he likes the dog. “C’mon, Cloud! Look at this face, admit they’re cute” “Whatever...”

Tifa 

Tifa isn’t super affectionate with animals, but she likes them. Sometimes she has little details to show you that she is actually fond of them, like bringing you a little coat for them or something like that. She does pet them, but she doesn’t like when your puppy licks her, for example. Still, it’s obvious they’re both very fond of each other.

Aerith 

Aerith really loves your pet, and it warms her heart how everytime she visits you the puppy runs to greet her. It’s adorable, because Aerith will giggle and pet them and giggle even more when they start licking her to show their fondness. She also treats them like a little human, talking a lot to them and hanging out like your dog is another friend.

Zack

Zack absolutely adores your puppy, he even has nicknames for them! He adores accompanying you when you take them for a walk, playing with them and even babysitting if something comes up and you don’t want to leave your pet alone. Zack is like a puppy himself, so you often tease him about it, but he only takes your pet and shows you their face. “Do you really think being compared with this cutie offends me, Y/N?” 

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First I Love You (Final Fantasy VII Preference)

Characters: Cloud Strife, Tifa Lockhart, Aerith Gainsborough, Zack Fair, Reno Sinclair, Vincent Valentine, Sephiroth

Tags: Reader Insert, Gender Neutral Reader, Fluff

Warnings: None

Requested by anon: Could you write a preference of Cloud, Tifa, Aerith, Zack, Reno, Vincent and Sephiroth (if you're comfortable with him) saying 'I love you' for the first time or reacting to reader saying 'I love you' to them? thank you, I love your writing and can't wait for you FF7 series ❤️

A/N: Here it is, I hope you like it! Also, this is the first time I’m writing for Sephiroth, but since this is pretty simple I gave it a try 😊 I might do a part 2 with more characters if you’re all interested!!

Cloud

You were the one to say it, since you had been feeling emotional and Cloud had been trying really hard to improve your crappy day. Although you had been dating for a while, he hadn’t still opened up completely, so it took him by surprise when you said those three magical words. For a moment, Cloud gawked at you, turning bright red, and averted his gaze. He went through a face journey, then frowning and stuttering to finally smile a bit. Giving in, Cloud sighed and looked at you, whispering a fond but low ‘You too, Y/N....’

Tifa

You said it to her and it was such a special moment. You weren’t doing anything out of the ordinary, just hanging out in a comfortable silence. Tifa casually put her head on your shoulder, and you were overwhelmed with such a wave of fondness towards her that you just said it. Tifa chuckled, baffled, but even blushed a little. "Where did that come from?” She smiled, and you shrugged. “Just felt like saying it”. Tifa then hugged you and said she loved you too.

Aerith

You were on a date, walking together hand in hand when Aerith suddenly stopped walking. Curious, you looked at her and saw an almost mischievous smile on her lips. It was then when she suddenly said ‘I love you’, and although it was spontaneous and unexpected, it felt genuine. A bit flustered by how casually she said it for the first time, you said it back. Aerith giggled at your sudden shyness and kissed you in the cheek.

Zack

Zack said it randomly, just because he felt like it and wanted to tell you. He was playful when he did too, amused by how flustered you got. “Y/N, I said I love you!” He teased you, and you managed to finally say it back. Laughing a little, he pinched your cheek and joked about taking your breath away and leaving you speechless. After annoying you for a bit longer, he put an arm over your shoulders and sweetly smiled at you. “I meant it, you know?” “I know, Zack. So did I”

Reno

It slipped, and it was Reno. You were in the middle of a battle, being all badass and fighting together when he realized how smitten he was by you. After the battle was over and you made sure you were both unharmed, Reno laughed to himself and said to you ‘You’re so cool, I love you’ without realizing. After that he brushed it off, insisting that he just said it to hear it back because he knew you were crazy about him.

Vincent

Vincent was always slightly distant, even if he showed he loved you in his own way. But one day after a especially dangerous battle, he was clearly really worried about you. You weren’t badly hurt, but he had been scared still. He had gotten so scared in fact that he said right then as he held you by the shoulders and made sure you were okay, insisting that you should be more careful because he wouldn’t stand it if something happened to you. You said it right back and without hesitation, so confidently that he froze for a moment. In the end, though, he sighed in relief and hugged you.

Sephiroth

Sephiroth told you he loved you after a big argument. It was tense and you had both gotten pretty angry, to the point of making you sad. After you two stopped shouting and the heavy silence settled, Sephiroth stared at you. You thought he would say something, but he turned his back on you. When he did, and right before walking away, he said it: “remember that I still love you, Y/N, even if we fight”.

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[final-fantasy-imagines]

may i have some sweet sweet angst??? preferably a drabble of a reader whos close to aerith and has a crush on her, reacting to aeriths death?? even if you choose not to write this, i hope i worded this correctly!!

I'm not sure if this fits your request perfectly since it isn’t as angsty as I originally intended it to be but I hope you enjoy it nevertheless. Thanks for your request! Have fun reading. 

The fallen one – Aerith Gainsborough x reader

“(Y/N)!” Aerith called. The next second, she had already thrown her arms around your shoulders to pull you into a tight hug. “It’s so good to see you!”

You wrapped your arms around her, burying your face into the crook of her neck. She smelled like flowers and sunshine, a scent that never failed to make your heart flutter and your legs turn to jelly.

“Hi,” you greeted her softly. “I missed you.”

She giggled quietly, releasing you from her hug – way too soon for your liking – and nudging you with her elbow afterwards. “I missed you too, silly. Now, tell me – what have you been up to? Any dating stories I should know about?”

“N-no.” You felt your face heat up. Aerith never missed an opportunity to playfully tease you about your non-existent relationships and while you usually didn’t mind it too much, you didn’t want to talk about it today. You wanted to spend time with her without discussing your love life, especially since you were always afraid to blurt out the truth in a situation like this – that you weren’t interested in anyone else because she was the only one who made your heart beat faster. The only one you wanted to share your life with.

But of course you were way too cowardly to tell her about your feelings. The two of you had been incredibly close for years now and shared every little secret with each other but she had never acted like you were more than friends. And since you didn’t want to risk losing her, you remained quiet about your crush on her and tried to date other people to get her out of your mind – to little avail. You still wondered how it would feel like to kiss her or how she would react if you told her how much she really meant to you.

Maybe one day, you’d be brave enough to tell her the truth.

*

You had never thought about losing Aerith. She had always been such an important part of your life that you were absolutely sure that she would never leave you. Yes, sometimes she had annoyed you with her unswerving optimism and her constant cheerfulness but overall, she was the best friend you ever had. No. In fact, Aerith was more than that. She was your calm anchor, your safe haven and you never imagined living your life without her by your side.  

When Tifa had stepped into your house that day, a pained expression on your face, you had known that something was wrong immediately. You still remembered how you had toyed with the idea of running away and hiding somewhere until she was gone but of course, you had stayed. You already knew that her words were going to break your heart.

But it was nothing compared to the pain that shot through your entire body when Tifa had told you about Aerith’s death. You had never expected that it would hurt so much to hear those words, and yet you had felt like your heart shattered into a million pieces the second you realized that Aerith had indeed left you.

Even now, about a week later, you couldn’t stop crying. Without Aerith, things seemed to be so much harder, so much more stressful, and it hurt you almost physically that you would never talk to her again. She wouldn’t burst through your door the next second, ready to wrap her arms around you in a tight and comforting hug before telling you everything about her adventures with the others, even though you still prayed that she would.

You buried your face in your hands as new tears started to well up in your eyes. You cried over the loss of your best friend but also over the missed chance to confess your feelings to her and maybe end up in a relationship with each other. But what hurt the most was the fact that you never got the chance to say Goodbye.

Aerith had left the slums of Sector 5 in the middle of the night when you had been sound asleep in your own house, and since then you hadn’t seen her again. You only knew that she had sided with Avalanche, trying to protect Sector 7 and thousands of people. Tifa and the others had told you about the things they had gone through when they came to Sector 5 after Aerith had been captured by Shinra once again but back then, you hadn’t been too worried. You knew that her new friends would do everything in their power to bring Aerith back to you.

You felt an uncontrollable sob building up in your throat, forming a lump you couldn’t swallow, no matter how hard you tried. Tears were streaming down your face, and you weren’t sure if you would ever be able to stop crying.

Aerith’s death had left a void in your life. And there was absolutely nothing that could fill that void again.