#final fantasy 7 figures

[thirstywaffles]

I really like this outfit from EC

[ragepups]

[dailyfigures]

Vincent Valentine ; Final Fantasy ☆ Square Enix

[figurecollection]

Tifa Lockhart Bring Arts Action Figure by Square Enix, from Final Fantasy VII

[ariseur]

brain worms about pre-nibelheim sephiroth who has to wake up extra early for his duties at shinra, despite his soft mumbling about it being too early. he’ll rise up from the bed, the sheets lowering in a smooth, velvet pool at his legs — until he catches sight of your hair peeking out under the covers from the other side of the bed. his brows’ll raise a bit, cat-like eyes flickering over your figure before he slowly leans over you to see if your eyes are open; a low sigh escapes him once he realizes they’re not.

his skin, foreign to the new wave of temperature, pebbles at the cool as his feet touch the cold floor. he can feel some of the small tangles in his hair and he cringes, immediately heading straight to the bathroom in need of a brush and some hair oil. but when he walks out — he’ll hold his breath at the sight of your figure that’s shifted positions in your sleep.

(he contemplates army crawling to get to the door considering how small the room is, before scoffing at how ridiculous the idea seems).

so he practically tip-toes through the rest of the room before making his way towards your kitchen, a warm feeling washing over him when he sees the small tupperware you packed filled with the contents of last night’s dinner. the post-it loosely stuck to the lid reads, ‘for seph’, with two small hearts drawn next to it. his lips are threatened to be tugged into a small smile.

he’ll cook you breakfast with a concentrated face, furrowed brows and all as he tries his hardest not to make noise with the pots and pans. while the eggs are on the stove, he’ll slip back into the room to grab his stuff for work; protective measures he wears under his armor, shoes, et cetera et cetera before rushing down to complete the rest of breakfast. before you, he didn’t cook much — the first morning he had woken up with you and you asked him how he liked his eggs, he didn’t know what to say. instead, he asked how you liked yours.

(a soft laugh and a shake of your head before you turned towards him again. “it’s rude to respond to a question with another question, you know.”

sephiroth half-heartedly cocked his head at your answer. his mouth opened to apologize before you ended up speaking before he did with a casual, “i don’t mind scrambled.”)

so you served him scrambled eggs, his favorite (now). to be honest, he hasn’t tried any other type of cooked egg — but in any dish with eggs, he’ll always look to you before asking if you could scramble them, even if the recipe calls for over-easy.

a deft hand grips the spatula firmly as he scrapes all the food into another tupperware, decorating it with some small garnish here and there to make it look extra tasty for you when you when you wake up — but when he’s on his way back to the bedroom and placing the food on your nightstand drawer, his eyes stay glued to you.

his chest softens at the sight; your head resting on the satin pillow with your lips slightly parted. his hand, now leather clad with the rough texture of his gloves, come to swipe away at your baby hairs stuck to your face. lashing fluttering at the sensation, you squirm a bit and sephiroth holds his breath as he silently curses himself. to his relief, you grumble something before turning your head to the opposite side, your hands coming to rest at your stomach.

his head turns curiously as he studies you for a bit, the back of his throat tightening a bit once he swears that he sees you lips upturning in your sleep and a small mumble of something indistinct. a sharp exhale leaves him before he rips his eyes away and they fall back on the food. his hand goes to a nearby shelf where he spots a pack of old sticky notes. brushing off the dust and ripping one off, he grabs a pen off your nightstand before writing your name, slanted cursive decorating the note before he sticks it on the lid.

you stir in your sleep a bit more, your hand coming down to the rest upon the sheets right where sephiroth would be, the lack of body heat making you pout as all you’re left with is the coolness of the blanket. he notices this, and it only makes it harder for him to part with you. even when he was sure that his heart was full to its content, he found a large gap as it slowly formed in the shape of you.

sephiroth looks back at the food — before grabbing the post-it with a sigh and clicking the pen again. he looks back up at you, and then draws a little heart next to your written name.

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[dangoulains-devotion]

vincent valentine week 2024 - day 4; monster

every time i close my eyes and slowly fall to sleep, this nightmare coming over me, it drags me down deep

[soybean-official]

Doodle page

[renohasbigtits]

NO FUCKING WAY

[prismatic-inks]

just a little bit longer

[wowa-bublord]

In my au, Even with Sephiroth gone and Genesis being the face of ShinRa, Genesis still compares himself to his memory. (it's never been about how the public perceives genesis or whether he's factually the best, his downward spiral is started because Genesis doesn't see himself as good enough, and by extension views Sephiroth as a version of himself worthy of love.). Sephiroth exists in this world as a perfect figure who descends from the sky surrounded by doves and mysteriously disappeared into the wind one night LOL, Genesis in the end is still Just Second Best, even in first place. Hojo indulges in this insecurity to the worst degree, offering him experimental procedures to make him the perfect version of himself he wants to be. (He lost his perfect specimen, so he may as well make due with the hollanders scraps..) It will never be enough. The version of Sephiroth he compares himself to has never existed. Zack doesn't change very much though

[realdollshub]

Life-size Tifa Lockhart Doll, in her most inviting form…💗💗

[thirstywaffles]

Demon king and his dragon knight

[jadedrrose]

my Sephy collection :3

[demialwrites]

See @scourge-lover's posts made me realize the father-killing was mixed up. There should have been more father-killing in FF7 and less in Warcraft.

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Cloud Strife Bring Arts Action Figure by Square Enix, from Final Fantasy VII

[haveievermentioned]

I'm trying to do a short crack fic in my AU where Jill's dad is Vincent Valentine (she was adopted, her parents changed their last name) and that has possibly spiraled into a Resident Evil Village AU

Because, well the Lords being all "Hey what if we kill and experiment on people and there is a secret way to maybe bring people back to life?" is going to crash HARD against Vincent "look at my entire backstory" Valentine. So he goes off to find Ethan as like a favor for Jill, finds Ethan in the Court section, and now Ethan has an undead shapeshifter as a companion throughout village. Just... it would be glorious.