#rude ff7 x reader

[demialwrites]

When They're Sick

W/ Reno, Rude, Tseng, & Rufus

Reno

Instantly becomes a big man-baby

Complains, complains, complains. However, he's the only one on this list who is straightforward with what he wants and how he wants you to take care of him

If you try to leave for any reason (even to get him medicine) he will say the following: "No, Babe. I'm dying! Don't leave me..."

Doesn't mind so much if you get sick, too, so you can cuddle until you get better

Expect him to be extra affectionate after he gets better. He really appreciates that you were there for him

In fact, it turns him on a little

Rude

40% trying to be a big tough guy, 60% wanting to be babied

Watch him try to get up to do something for himself, then fall back on the bed. Only then will he let you do it for him

Will state he is dying at one point. Don't let his serious tone scare you; he will miraculously feel better after you fuss over him a little

Wants to cuddled and kissed all over his face but he doesn't want you to get sick, too

You might have to guess exactly what he wants at first but he will tell you eventually

Secretly vows to himself that he will be there for you when it's your turn to get sick

Looks the absolute cutest snuggled up in bed, sleeping it off

Tseng

Takes great care of himself so he rarely gets sick

If he gets a little sick, he will try to work through it

Once collapsed on the job early in his career because he ignored how sick he was getting. He felt embarrassed and made sure to get some rest next time

If you catch him sick at home, hang around even if he tries to shoo you out the door, claiming to not want you to get sick, too

He will soften eventually and let you take care of him

He will appreciate you doing practical things that he can't do for himself, like cook, clean, and fetch him medicine, tissues, etc

May open up to you while feeling really sick and tell you things about himself he's never said before

The only one on this list who will not claim he is dying

Rufus Shinra

Will either work through a mild illness or hole himself up at home after being seen by a doctor

He thinks asking for help from loved ones shows weakness so he won't

Secretly a big man-baby but it only comes out when he's really sick and doesn't care about looking put-together anymore

Wants to lay his head on your lap while you stroke his hair. This is because it reminds him of his late mother, however, it will be a hot summer's day on the northern continent before he admits this

He communicates that he is "dying" through sad puppy eyes

Will pretend all that never happened after he gets better. Until the next time he gets sick and expects the same treatment all over again

[beriidesu]

[monstertreden]

「RUFUS'S EXPENSIVE CAKE ORDER 」

-Reader: Written with a female reader in mind -TW: none -Character: Reno (Final Fantasy 7) -Summary: Rufus decided to purchase a unique tower cake to celebrate his successful new board meeting, leaving Reno with the task of safely retrieving it. -Word count : 774 -A/N: This is my first time writing, thus forgive me for some grammatical errors or if I didn’t exactly nail Reno’s character🧍‍♀️I'm open to any feedback! I need to get back on my FF7 old hypetrain

It’s another lazy afternoon at the Turks’ headquarters in Midgar. Everyone else had been dismissed hours ago and, since then, you’ve been texting Elena about the new shop you recently visited. Just now everything seemed so peaceful— oh so peaceful—until Reno bursts through the door, stumbling over his own feet and nearly crashing into the meeting table. His signature red hair is messier than usual... was that sour cream on his goggles..?

 As soon as he stumbled, he quickly recomposed himself and adjusted the stray strands of hair that had fallen in front of his face, trying to look cool despite his grand entrance. "Alright-, listen- up pretty! We... got abitofasituationonourhands." He catches his breath and sits up beside you on the comfortable leather sofa, his arm draped over the backrest as he crosses his legs.

The gears in your head take a moment to process his words, then it hits you. You glance at him “Reno… shouldn’t you be working, instead of—whatever this is?” You gesture to his dishevelled appearance, plucking a strawberry from his hair. “Did you crash a wedding?”

“Pssh, nahh, plus I’m always workin’, no time for weddings...Heyy, listenn, hear me out, 'cause this is extremely serious” He leans in closer, a very exaggerated, overly dramatic, stare painted on his face, hands inching closer to the sides of your head, before impulsively shaking it.

“It’s the cake!”

“The hell are you talking about-“

"-A cake emergency!” Reno cuts you off “Rufus ordered this, like, super deluxe, tower cake from that fancy bakery in Sector 1, right? It’s that kind of cake that costs more than our week's pay combined! But here’s the thing—Tseng’s definitely gonna kill me if I bring this to him."

"Wait, you’re delivering cakes now? Did Tseng promote you to be Rufus’s personal Uber driver?"

“It’s not ‘delivering,’ alright? It’s more like escorting— see, it’s a top-priority mission.”

He says it with an air of importance, puffing out his chest, but then quickly deflates as he realizes the state of the cake box he put on the table, the bakery label on it is so faded it’s unreadable.

"But I... kinda...smashed it..."

Reno sulks, holding the slightly crumpled cake box like it’s a priceless treasure, while you burst into laughter.

“You’re kidding, right? Ohhh, he’s going to be soooo mad.”

“Look, it’s still edible!” He taps the wrinkled package “It’s just, you know... restructured.”

He opens the box, revealing the once-perfect cake in a state of complete chaos. Macarons and strawberries are scattered everywhere, and the longer you stare at it, the more it resembles an abstract art piece than a cake.

"Yeah, good luck explaining that to Tseng—let alone Rufus.”

Reno, completely unfazed, grins at you as if he has a brilliant plan.

“That’s where you come in! You’re good at talking to people, aren't you? My favorite schemer! You just gotta, you know, help me spin this whole thing. Maybe we can blame Rude or something. He won’t mind. We could smash the cake on his bald head..."

He says it with a casual wave of his hand, as if throwing his partner under the bus is no big deal.

“Yeahh, no thanks. This one’s all yours, buddy. Have fun with that. I’m not taking the blame for your mess if we get caught.”

The redhead groans and slumps back on the sofa. "Man, I was hoping you’d go along with me. How can you not agree to this?”

Just then, your phone buzzes. Expecting another text from Elena, you glance down, only to see a message from Rude pop up instead:

Rude: "That idiot dropped the cake, didn’t he? Rufus is getting impatient with each passing minute"

"Rude’s onto you."

"Of course he is..."

With a sigh and a big cat stretch, Reno stands up, grabbing the cake box with a determined look, despite its sorry state.

"Alright, alright, I’ll fix this. Maybe if I just... slap it back together? Yeah, yeah, that’ll do. Thanks for the pep talk. You can keep whatever fell out of my hair! …Maybee give me a call if I don’t make it back in, let’s say... 40 minutes, m’kay?"

And with that, Reno rushes out of Tusk's headquarters, shouting back as the cake box nearly slips from his hands. “But if this works, you owe me a nice, expensive dinner!”.

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His plan was bound to fail, regardless of what he attempted.

[cherryblossombankai]

hi! would you be able to do headcanons for what rufus + the turks do when it's their s/o's birthday? thanks in advance :D

Rufus

Rufus might have a lot of shortcomings as a partner, but he makes up for it by never forgetting special occasions. Whether or not he sees them as being all that special might be up for debate. Your birthday will be one of the things he will go all out over. He also wants it to be all glitz and glamor. So think a surprise birthday gala after a full day at the spa. 

Tseng

Tseng has every occasion noted in his calendar for the whole year. The one and only time he actually takes a day off if for your birthday, and absolutely nobody in the office knows why he takes the day off. Acts of service are his love language, so you can expect him to spoil you rotten all day long. 

Reno

Let’s be honest, Reno forgot it was your birthday. Not because it’s not important to him, but he’s just a little forgetful. He’s got a lot on his plate, and he tries really hard to be a good partner. Things just sometimes slip his mind. When it does finally dawn on him, he’ll make sure he lavishes you in the most expensive gifts possible. 

Rude

Rude will remember your birthday, and he will make it flashy. He’ll take the day off, and everywhere he takes you he’ll make sure everyone knows it’s your big day. He probably got you one of those corny crowns to wear, but he won’t make you wear it if you don’t want to. 

Elena

She is probably the most thoughtful about your birthday. She gets pretty sentimental and will handwrite you a card that’s likely to make you cry. She’ll buy you fancy presents, but also really sentimental things like a photo album of all your good times together. Her number one goal for the day is for you to feel special. 

[dragonsoulage]

Reno as a kpop-idol ~ headcanon

Hello world, currently I just had an idea. Like I am a metal girly but hey other genres are cool too. And it's all my besties fault that I kinda went obsessed over Yeonjun, because he remind me so hard to Reno. So here we are having a small kpop-idol Reno headcanon, have fun🌚✨

Warnings: fluff, and in the end a little suggestive

- kpopidol!Reno, who would be just so damn pretty, like the girl, the outfits, the hair, the attitude. He ate it up

-kpopidol!Reno, who is a solo artist, is doing his own songs

- kpopidol!Reno, who his fans are thirsting over him, and he knows he is fine—more than fine, actually. Always messing around

- kpopidol!Reno, who seems a little lost sometimes but he got sass in interviews, and that flirty attitude. Fan-made edits are always showing how dorky and confused he looks during questions.

- kpopidol!Reno, who is cocky, although he needs to try to keep that down when he is on display, at least this is what his manager Rude says.

- kpopidol!Reno, who is eating up every choreo like it would be nothing, is a master at improvising some moves

-kpopidol!Reno, who is getting on the nerves of his manager Rude because he wants to do a collab with another idol Rufus, whose manager is Tseng. "Come on, you know that could make an ass of money. Fans would be literally crying, and believe me, I have seen that."

- kpopidol!Reno, who adores you, you were his cute little stylist. You were also the stylist of another K-pop artist duo. The duo was called "sweet & spicy," and the members were the girls Elena and Cissnei

-kpopidol!Reno, who always gives you a flirty line that makes you blush. "Oh, there she is, that cute style queen. So what do we have in store today? Mind to sit on my lap when tying my tie?" And for sure, he gives you a wink.

- kpopidol!Reno, who knows, you were that cute and nervous kind of person with that small giggle because you couldn't help yourself. "You won't wear a tie today, so it's not necessary."

-kpopidol!Reno, who always is searching eye contact with you while you moved around trying to select what would fit him today for the show. Beautiful turquoise orbs following your every movement and always that smug grin on his face

-kpopidol!Reno, who was such a handsome man, was an absolute eye catcher as an idol. And the fans screamed for him below the stage. Although he enjoyed the attention, it was you who he was interested in

- kpopidol!Reno, who waited for you to give him all his clothes. You waited for him to change, but well, for his shirt, he extra changed right in the same room as you. Abs flexing while he pulled down his shirt, his strong chest...you tried to look away, but you couldn't

-kpopidol!Reno, who is messing with you "Are we staring, darling?" Reno asked before he flashed you a toothy grin. Setting his goggles on top of his head for what he was so known for

-kpopidol!Reno, who knows when he sees you panic a little and hide your face behind your hair. "Never would do... do that. Don't you need to go on the stage by now?" You tried to distract it.

-kpopidol!Reno, who is trying to be a little soft with you, "Just messing a little, sweetheart." he was flirty, yes, but he tried to be not too forward at all with you. Since you were a little shy in his presence.

- kpopidol!Reno, who comes to you before the show starts, just to brush a strand of hair behind your ear. "Watch me, closley, yeah? Want you to enjoy the show."

-kpopidol!Reno, who is turning back to you shortly before, he needs to go on stage. Leaning close, making the kabedon move, is what makes you so weak in the knees. "And after that, you let me invite you to dinner, yeah? No need to answer; I know we are going."

-kpopidol!Reno, who was hyping up the crowd even more when he entered the stage with such an entrance song and dance.

-kpopidol!Reno, who makes extra little moves to flash his abs or stick out his tongue, he is sexy but a little silly. All girls are just yelling for more.

-kpopidol!Reno, who knows that he probably will be trending in TikTok with all the edits that will be made when he flashed his sweaty abs in a dance choreo.

-kpopidol!Reno, who sometimes watches you out of the corner of his eyes because you stood right in the backstage area next to the mainstage watching his show intently

-Kpopidol!Reno, who winks at you so shortly when he does a spin with a cocky grin, making you feel all kinds of butterflies in the tummy

-kpopidol!Reno, who runs to you between a small break, you already had a bottle of water in your hand, just like his assistant, but well, he likes you far more. Who grabs the bottle from your hand so your fingers would be brushing? "Enjoying it, pretty? Nearly seems like you can't take off your eyes,  hm."

- kpopidol!Reno who saw you nodded sweetly. Not even denying you watched indeed every move. "You doing great. And the outfit I choose fits really well." You answered

-kpopidol!Reno, who chuckled shortly and tilted up your chin. "Anything you choose for me fits. Like you fit me, right? Don't forget the dinner, baby." But before you could answer, he already went to the rest of the show

- kpopidol!Reno, who always was flirty but only had eyes for you. Stealing kisses in the private area with you when no one was watching. "Reno, someone could be walking in. " You mumbled between the kisses, but he didn't even give you a chance to think, instead pulling you closer against him and gently biting your lip. "Calm downy babygirl, no one's going to find out." Before he explored your mouth with his tongue again

- kpopidol!Reno, who tells Rude about you. "You can't be serious? You know that cannot be published. You always would need to be on your toes. What about her?" Rude was kind of complaining, although he could understand that Reno fell for you; after all, you were so sweet.

-kpopidol!Reno, who had a secret relationship with you, everything private. "Well, she is my stylist. No one will know a thing. I just turned to... really like her. After all, she is a shy little thing, so it's not like she ever would make a public appearance even when we could."

-kpopidol!Reno, who lets you watch when he is learning a new choreo, needs an opinion, if he looks hot. Of course he does; he just wants praise from his girl

-kpopidol!Reno, who always tells you how much he loves you because he always acted cocky and flirty, it was expected from him as this kind of idol. But he never wants to make you sad with this.

-kpopidol!Reno, who got the best looks simply because of your skill in style and fashion, especially for the music video shoots

-kpopidol!Reno, who would raise an eyebrow when he finally makes a collab with the other idol Rufus, and you styled both of them. "Sweet girl." Rufus remarked shortly when you disappeared to get some other stuff.

-kpopidol!Reno, who tried not to show his jealous side; after all, you just had eyes for him.

-kpopidol!Reno, who always calls for you during the shoot. Just to be kind of territorial. "Hey there, pretty. Think my jaket is a little lost here? Can you fix?"

-kpopidol!Reno, who literally decided to ravish you in the backstage area in his changing room, after the shoot was done. It was a little risky, but he was always was a risky guy, wasn't he?

-kpopidol!Reno, who coos at you. "Good girl, all my fucking good girl, that's right, ya?" While he is thrusting hard to rearrange your insides. With your cute noises muffled against his shoulder.

-kpopidol!Reno, whose eyes widen when he hears the door, and it is gladly just Rude. "For heavens sake, can't you keep your dick inside your pants until you are home?" Rude cursing but immeditly left

-kpopidol!Reno, who simply has a good career and life because you were there to make it even better. Your pretty boy 💖

[mr-yuugo]

Consider Me Family

-Reno [FF7] X Reader [Gender Neutral]-

Words: 882

Summary: You regret past words. With Reno, you can't help but feel as if you keep drifting apart.

Quick note! This takes place during Advent Children!

You couldn't think of anything more unbearable. The whole situation with the children or the simple fact of sitting next to Reno. You had barely come downstairs to rest on one of the high chairs after checking up on Tifa and Cloud. That Reno sat next to you. Rude outside, seemingly calling Rufus.

The duo of Turks were able to contact you when they brought Tifa and Cloud back safely. You were never really home anymore, just like Cloud.

You hated it really, Tifa would sometimes call you handing the phone over to Denzel as he would cry to you that it was his fault that the both of you were always away.

In truth, you were in the same boat as Cloud. When you had arrived at the bar you checked on them for any injuries and found out that Cloud had also contracted the disease you were so hopelessly looking to end.

Your head rested on the bar top as you used your arms to cover your face. Not wanting to deal with Reno next to you on your left. Even after so long you still couldn't face him.

Back in that piller where Jessie had lost her life you had encountered and fought Reno and Rude with the help of the others. Reno had told you to come back to him and to join and be part of Shinra again. Your life when you were a Turk was something you weren't proud of. "Join me, we'll be able to be together again. Wouldn't you like that?" He had asked you. "I thought we were friends."

Friends

You remember looking back at Cloud, Tifa, and Barret as if you were really considering betraying them. You had turned again to look at Reno. A disgusted expression on your face.

"Friends? You're nothing to me." You told him as you held your weapon tight in your hand. "It was you who betrayed me. You, the other Turks, and that damn bastard Rufus. Even if you were something, my family always comes first!"

You always frowned at the memory. The way his face morphed into sadness always broke your heart. You were so angry back then. So angry that when you stood in front of Jessie's unmoving body you didn't cry.

You were angry at Shinra, angry at yourself. When Jessie told you it was her fault that she was dying only to later find out it really wasn't you could only hold back your tears of frustration.

You heard him get up his footsteps moving to where the drinks were. "Reno..." Your voice came out muffled as you let out a sigh. He halted his movements and you heard him chuckle. "What? I promise to pay for it! I'm just gonna serve myself!" He said as he continued on.

You only let out a grumble as you didn't stop him. "You want one too?" He asked as he had finished pouring himself a glass. "No," You told him simply. He hummed as he came back to sit next to you again.

There was silence for a bit. There was an uncertainty in your chest. Your mouth daring to speak to him more. You swore he was staring holes at you. Small beads of sweat formed on your forehead as you slowly sat up properly on your seat. From the corner of your eye, you saw him quickly turn his head forward as if he wasn't even looking at you.

Your lips quivered as your foot tapped anxiously on the floor. "Hey, are you alright?" Reno asked as he hesitantly brought up his hand and rested it on your shoulder.

Your eyes landed on his as you nodded your head. You brought up your left hand to get a hold of his. You moved in your seat to face him. His hand was still in yours as you brought them to rest on your lap.

"Reno..." You mumbled as you diverted your eyes away from him. He gulped as he waited for you to continue. "I just wanted to-" The door to the bar opened.

Reno cursed under his breath as you quickly took your hands away from his. Turning to sit correctly in your chair you let out a shaky sigh. "Come on you two." Rude said as he walked to the stairs. "They must be awake by now."

You nodded your head. "Alright..." You quickly walked passed Rude and walked up the stairs. Heading towards Denzel's and Marlene's room. Reno still in his seat grumbled and glared at Rude.

"What?" Rude said as he stared at him in confusion. Reno rolled his eyes as he also walked up the stairs but not before pushing Rude in annoyance. "Maybe next time." He whispered to himself.

He hoped that maybe the next time it was just you two, you might tell him that he is finally someone that you consider to be family.

[flowerwiththemachinegun]

Have we learned anything new from Tseng's background? Well, since I haven’t I’ve come up with this. I surely am not bilingual or anything and I couldn’t figure out just how to make my own little language (yet, I have to for another fic) so all of this is just yanno, english. Right before FF7 events, cause I don’t like little ponytail Tseng. GN as usual unless folks start getting overly freaky (not in this fic)

Title: Dead Languages

Description: about 2.5k words. After committing the silliest of crimes you catch the Turks' attention. Taking little to no time to catch you and bring you in for interrogation. The only problem is they have absolutely zero clue what you’re saying, until Tseng finally arrives. Staring at Tseng with absolute delight, relief washes over you. Part 2 will contain more detail about the conversation between the reader and Tseng. 

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To say Reno was pissed was an understatement, pacing back and forth behind Rude’s seated position in front of you. Elbows on the table, Rude’s head buried in his hands out of stress, sighing heavily once more. They’ve tried for hours to get you to talk. There’s just absolutely no way you’ve made it all the way to Midgar with no way of communicating with anyone. From the few words they could make out, they knew you were from Wutai. That and your appearance made that painfully obvious.

They’ve tried threatening you quite a few times, the eccentric duo getting fed up with your “games”, as they call it. Genuinely, you had no idea what they were saying, but boy, were they angry. The red head’s face was just as red as his hair and the bald guy. Well, he seemed more upset at the other suited man for screaming so much. They were certainly no less upset after a blonde man dressed in all white came into the room. Sitting across from you for not even ten minutes staring back at the two men in black saying something in a dismissive tone, then leaving. You couldn’t help but think everything about him was a bit strange. The blonde’s get up combined with the strangely obedient creature he had in tow.

Eventually, you were left alone, staring at the wall for what you felt like was an endless amount of time. After an additional hour went by, numerous people came in and spoke to you, well tried. Each of them speaking a different language you simply couldn’t understand. Growing more and more frustrated yourself, you couldn’t help but give up any attempts at communicating with anyone. Your anxiety gnawing at your mind as you realize you might never leave this room at the rate things were going, surrounded by all of these strange faces. Every person is either talking to you like you were a five year old or becoming frustrated with your lack of communication. At some point, it was no wonder you completely shut down. 

Alone. Again. In this tiny interrogation wall, rubbing your eyes before laying your head in your arms. To think that the trek from Wutai to Midgar was exhausting, “that was nothing in comparison to this shit,” You thought to yourself, deciding to do your best to enjoy the next couple of hours as you were waiting around for your next round of interpreters. You couldn’t quite understand why they were so intent on talking to you rather than locking you away. It was an all-around ridiculous situation to be quite frank, becoming obsessed with myths of beasts living inside of precious red orbs. You wanted nothing more than to obtain that power for yourself in an attempt to take over other nearby villages to save your own.

Coming from a small village where a majority of your people were dying off, the population was not able to multiply faster than what they were expiring. Sure, your goal may have been a form of tyranny, but hell, you were the only one even trying to push for the future. The objective was simple enough: bring back as many of these strange creatures, harness their power, and force the other villages to follow your traditions. It mattered not who you had to slaughter to make your dream happen. It seemed to be going surprisingly smooth, the Shinra building being surprisingly easy to break into. You were able to make it to the materia room and snag as many of the summon materia as you could after practically disfiguring one of the infantrymen and snagging his uniform to blend in. Only to be caught by Reno and Rude as you were making your way back down the ungodly amount of stairs that made up the side entrance.

Pulling yourself from your thoughts as the door was all but being kicked open by Rufus, evident that he, too, was fed up with trying to find a way to speak to you. Raising your head up to acknowledge those who have walked in. By this point, Rufus was ready to just lock you up or, worse, pass you off to Hojo. Of course, he had his other two suits in tow, Reno and Rude, both of them just staring at you with an almost pitiful expression. Thinking to yourself, “That was concerning.” They haven’t said much to you since coming into the room, talking amongst themselves instead. Probably pondering on what they were going to do with you. Watching the white clad man stand up, pulling a device out of his pocket and holding it to his face as he walks out of the room. He almost seemed relieved by whatever that interaction was. Leaning back in your chair, you simply stare at the two Turks, curious as to what would happen next but making no attempts to speak. 

A few moments pass by before Rufus enters again, this time with another man in black. Dark hair ran down his back, neatly pinned up so that not even a stray hair would fall into his face. Not even a wrinkle in sight. What really caught your attention, though, was his eyes. Beautiful honey like pools meeting your gaze, immediately perking up at the sight of his tilak. An action that did not go unnoticed by the others, as over the course of the day, you would hardly acknowledge them, maybe sparing a disapproving glance. You quickly utter a few words, which causes Tseng to do a double take. Very rarely was the Turk caught off guard, but he couldn't deny that hearing someone speak his language was surprising in itself. 

Your gaze never breaks from Tseng as you hear Rufus address him, “Oh? Is this a lost friend of yours?” Tseng pulls  the seat out from in front of you and gets comfortable, for once his movements showed just how perturbed he was by the situation. Trying to keep his voice steady as he responds to Rufus, “Not quite, but I could tell you they came from the same place as myself. Our language never expanded outside of several villages. A place called Mahitotsu, no outsiders were allowed in either, never allowing themselves to mingle with modern-day people. Most of them wouldn’t be able to read nor write in another language due to the permanent barrier they’ve put between themselves and the rest of the world. The villagers themselves are reluctant to even deal with their neighbors.”

With a nod of Rufus’ head, he gestures towards you as he speaks, “Well, figure out why they're here stealing from me.” Something Tseng too was very curious about, most information regarding Shinra or materia for that matter is practically nonexistent. Coupled with the fact that your small off grid village also knows nothing of the world outside of it. For you to trek from the depths of Wutai to get here must have called for a damned good reason. Opting to give you a more traditional welcome in hopes of making you more willing to tell him any information you may have, Tseng starts by taking his gloves off, extending his hand to you. Placing your hand in his, Tseng brings the other to rest soothingly on top of your own. Bringing a few questionable looks from everyone in the room, they’ve never seen this tactic before, and Reno was going to make it known. Regarding Tseng in a teasing voice, “I thought you were here to make them talk, not flirt.” 

“It’s simply a greeting.” Tseng retorts back, red daring to tint his cheeks. It’s been so long since he’s done this. Paired with the way you're staring at him almost makes him want to melt. Getting rid of those thoughts quickly, Tseng begins addressing you. Stating that he obviously knew where you came from, asking what brought you out here. How did you get out here? Not for a minute did he let your hand go as the interrogation went on for hours, not that you could complain. At some point, Rude couldn’t help but mention that it was an awfully long greeting as he stared at your connected hands. Sure, he could’ve let your hand go quite some time ago. A part of him just can’t help but to enjoy this.

Once Tseng received all of the information he could get out of you, looking to Rufus to summarize what was said. Giving Rufus your name as well as place of origin, “They’re looking to save our village, albeit it’s not the smartest plan, though for that particular region of the world it would work considering the lack of knowledge and resources. The goal seems to be using summons as a way to entrap all of the other surrounding off-grid villages, forcing them to abide by our customs, down to forcing them to forget their own language and convert to our own. The reason is that the village is roughly estimated to die off in the next century. They seem to think ruling by fear would be the best way of going about completing their goal.” 

Rufus taps his fingers along the table, resting his head in his hand as he looks from your conjoined hands back to meet Tseng’s eyes. “Right idea, though this should be used for something much bigger than a bunch of forgotten tribes. I’m impressed they’ve made it thus far.” Tseng can’t help but nod in agreement. It is quite the feat to have survived the journey here. Especially knowing there isn’t much known about the rest of the world where you reside. Once again, pulling Tseng out of his thoughts, Rufus throws an idea out, “If they can prove to be just as loyal and useful as yourself, I say we keep them. Obviously, you would be doing all of the training. Not to mention, they need to figure out how to communicate with the rest of society. Dare I say, I have a good feeling about this. Or you could let them know they can rot in one of Hojo’s pods. The choice is theirs.” 

Tseng gives your hand a gentle squeeze before explaining what your ultimatum consisted of. With a shake of your head, you tell him that if you can’t accomplish your goal that there isn't a point of going forward in life. Translating your words back to Rufus draws a deep scowl from him, considering your choice should have been clear. Tseng gives a light shrug, letting out a deep breath. He certainly didn’t want that to be your fate, but after trying to convince you to change your mind and join them, it was clear you weren’t going to budge. Giving Rufus an almost sad expression, doing his best to cover up how he felt about the series of events. “All they want is for our people to continue to thrive-”

Cutting Tseng off as Rufus can’t help but finally notice a specific word that Tseng keeps repeating, “Our?” A smirk spreads across the vice president's face, “You’re people are right here, Tseng. Though, I imagine you have some attachments left to your hometown. Am I wrong?” At that, Tseng breaks any eye contact, staring down at your hands as you bring your other hand to rest atop of his as you sense his tension. Still refusing to look at anyone as he speaks, “It would be a shame for that to be their fate in my eyes, yes. Though I’m sure I've been long forgotten about, there are still people one could say I care for.” 

“Then I have another proposition, this time something that could benefit you both and myself?” Rufus finishes with a questioning tone before carrying on, leaning back in his chair. “We can make merging these villages a reality. It would be easier done if we utilize our troops. Though I have no intentions of trying to spread a dying language, I by no means plan on getting rid of it either. We can leave them isolated as they have been after bringing them together, of course leaving a group of soldiers to keep watch, make sure everything goes according to plan. Anyone stationed there is going to learn how to speak…whatever it is, you all call it. Though this will result in the land becoming Shinra property, is that something you can deal with? We can work out the finer details later, but (Y/N) will work for us, and they will have to live here.” 

“It isn’t me that needs to consider this,” Tseng states before finally meeting your gaze once more. It’s debatable if taking over land in Wutai would start another war, but it doesn’t seem like Rufus plans on making a ruckus as Shinra takes over the land. At least not yet. Translating what Rufus had to offer, and this time, it manages to catch your attention. A frown crosses your features as he details the portion about residing in Midgar and having to learn a new language, but to his surprise, you don't mind Shinra’s occupation so much. More than likely, due to your severe ignorance in regards to what Shinra is capable of. Telling Tseng that as long as you can get your way, it was an arrangement you could live with.

This starts the journey for the next year, being forced to live with Tseng until you can navigate the world by yourself as well as becoming a trustworthy individual. The plans to take over (insert town name here) would also not come to fruition until your training was thoroughly complete. You have to prove yourself in order to pave the way for your goals, even if you fail to realize you're being taken advantage of. To everyone's surprise, Tseng wasn't too upset about the arrangement. Sure, living with a total stranger wasn't on his ‘to do’ list per se, but you had him completely and utterly captivated. Tseng's subconscious had every intention of getting closer and closer to you. Making sure to spend more time than necessary teaching you what different items were as well as teaching you how to communicate with everyone else. Though he loved talking to you the most in your native tongue, there was something so magical about how your voice rang out to him as you spoke. Maybe this living situation would prove to be far more beneficial than he thought, and it had nothing to do with your training. 

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I hate to cut it off abruptly but every other idea is going to be put into part 2. This seemed to be the most decent stopping point for me. Couldn’t get this out of my mind, as I tried writing other fics this idea just kept begging me to use it, so I shall. 

Tseng lowkey has attachment issues and falls in love easily, can't tell me otherwise and it's a hill I'll die on. He just tries to keep his mask on at all times, but I can see poor babies' tears right through that shit.

[ajalholland]

Oh dear... (Reno, Rude, and Child reader. Platonic)

Reno stood at his front door, dumbfounded as he stared at the woman before him. It had been years since he last saw [NAME], one of his many ex-girlfriends from his wilder days. She looked different, older, with more lines around her eyes and a tiredness that seemed to permeate her entire being. But it was the child standing beside her that truly caught Reno off guard.

[NAME] stood there looking at Reno with a weary expression. “Hey, Reno…” She said, her voice soft and tired. Next to her, (Y/n), the young girl, stared up at Reno with wide, curious eyes. She clung to [NAME]'s skirt, her tiny hand grasping the fabric tightly.

[NAME] quickly pushed (Y/n) into Reno's apartment, "This is yours, bye now!" She said before running away.

"Wait, what- huh??" Reno was taken aback, his mind struggling to catch up to the unexpected situation. He stumbled backward as [NAME] pushed the little girl into his apartment, disappearing down the hallway in a flash.

Looking down at the child, Reno felt a strange mixture of discomfort and curiosity. He had seen his fair share of situations, but this one left him utterly bewildered.

The little girl, (Y/n), looked around the apartment with wide, curious eyes. She was a small girl, about 5-years-old, with messy (H/c) hair and striking turquoise eyes. She clutched a small stuffed frog tightly in her grasp.She turned her gaze to Reno, peering at him with unabashed curiosity.

Reno scratched the back of his head, awkwardly taking in the scene. He leaned against the wall, eyeing the girl as she curiously surveyed his apartment. She looked harmless, but who was she and why did [NAME] drop her off here?

"Uh, hey kiddo," Reno finally spoke, his voice laced with confusion.

(Y/n) turned to face Reno, her eyes locked on him. She clutched the stuffed frog closer to her chest and stared at him for a moment before speaking in a soft voice, "I'm (Y/n)." She tilted her head slightly, her expression inquisitive.

Reno raised an eyebrow at the name. "(Y/n)? That's a... beautiful name." He chuckled, trying to hide his growing confusion.

He studied the child, her messy hair, innocent eyes, and the way she was holding onto that frog toy.

(Y/n) nodded her head, a small proud smile on her face, "..I like frogs," she said, matter-of-factly. She took a small step towards Reno, her small bare feet silent on the floor.

Reno couldn't help but smile at the girl's random words. "Oh... uh.. that's nice," he said, pushing off the wall and walking further into the apartment. He perched himself on the edge of the couch, watching her.

"So, (Y/n), how'd you end up here?" Reno asked, his voice softer now.

(Y/n) followed Reno, her small feet pitter-pattering against the floor. She sat down on the couch, her frog toy still clutched tightly in her arms. "Mommy left me here," she said, her voice nonchalant, as if it was completely normal for a mother to abandon her child.

Reno's eyebrows shot up at her casual response. "I get that... but why? And with me?" He was baffled by [NAME]'s decision. What kind of parent leaves their child with someone they haven't seen in years.

Reno tried to keep his voice neutral, not wanting to upset the little girl but he couldn't hide his shock.

(Y/n) nodded her head, seemingly completely unbothered by her mother's abandonment. "Yeah, she said I'd live with daddy," she said, looking down at the frog in her arms.

"Daddy..." Reno muttered as her words sunk in, and then realization dawned on him like a ton of bricks. 'Wait, daddy?!' Reno's mind reeled. 'She couldn't possibly mean... no, that can't be right.'

He studied the child, her (h/c) hair, (s/c) skin, and the striking resemblance to himself...(Y/n) looked back up at Reno, her turquoise eyes sparkling with a mix of innocence and curiosity.

The resemblance between (Y/n) and Reno was undeniable. Her small, delicate features resembled his own, from the color of her eyes to the curve of her nose.

Reno's heart rate escalated as the dots began to connect in his head. He leaned closer to her, taking in her features more intently this time. The realization struck him like lightning. This little girl, (Y/n), she was his...

He had a daughter!!!!!??

The room suddenly felt small and oppressive, as Reno grappled with the enormity of the revelation. He had always lived his life on his own terms, without ties or obligations. And now, dropped into his lap was a child, his child. 

​​​​​​​What the crap was he supposed to do?!

.....

Rude sat hunched over his desk, poring over stacks of paperwork. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead. He flipped through the pages with practiced efficiency, his eyes scanning for any discrepancies or errors. But suddenly he spotted curious eyes peaking over the desk.

The little girl's tiny figure stood across from his desk, her turquoise eyes peering curiously over the sea of paperwork. Startled, Rude almost dropped his pen. He blinked at her, the girl's unexpected appearance breaking his usual focus.

Reno quickly rushed over, noticing Rude's surprise. "(Y/n), what are you doing?" he said, trying to keep his voice steady.  

(Y/n) smiled innocently. "I was exploring," she replied, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. 

 Rude looked up at Reno, a mixture of confusion and surprise etched on his face. He put down his paperwork, his usual stoic demeanor faltering for a moment. "Reno, who is this?" Rude asked, his voice betraying his usual composed tone. He glanced at the little girl, still trying to process her sudden appearance.

Reno let out a sigh, running a hand through his hair. "This.. this is (Y/n)," he began, trying to figure out how to explain. "She's.. my daughter." 

 (Y/n) looked up at Rude, her smile widening. "Hi mister!" she said cheerfully.

Rude's eyes widened in surprise. He hadn't expected Reno to drop a bomb like that. He stared at the little girl in disbelief, trying to reconcile the image of Reno as a father.  "Your.. daughter?" Rude repeated, a hint of disbelief in his voice. He looked from Reno to (Y/n), taking in her youthful appearance and the uncanny resemblance to Reno.

Reno chuckled nervously. "Yeah, I know it's hard to believe. I'm still trying to wrap my head around it myself," he said, rubbing the back of his neck.

(Y/n), on the other hand, was bouncing on her toes, impatient. "Mommy dropped me off to live with daddy!" she exclaimed.

Rude's eyebrows shot up in surprise at (Y/n)'s words. He looked back and forth between Reno and (Y/n), trying to process this unexpected news.  "Her mother dropped her off to live with Reno?" he repeated, his mind racing. He couldn't imagine Reno, of all people, parenting a child. He gave Reno a look that screamed 'you better start explaining'.

Reno held up his hands defensively. "Look, it's a long story," he began. "[NAME] and I had a fling a few years ago, and apparently she got pregnant. She just showed up out of nowhere, dropped (Y/n) off, and took off without another word."

Reno let out a sigh, running a hand through his hair. "I had no idea any of this was happening, I swear. I'm just as shocked as you are."

Rude sat back in his chair, his eyes still wide, as he absorbed Reno's explanation. The situation was so surprising that he could hardly believe it. It was like waking up in a different world.

"So... you're suddenly a father," Rude said slowly, still processing the information. "And she just left (Y/n) with you and... disappeared?"

Reno nodded, his face showing the weight of responsibility that had suddenly been dropped on his shoulders. "Yep, just like that," he said, his tone dry. "It's a lot to take in, believe me."

(Y/n), who had been listening to the adults' conversation, suddenly tugged on Rude's sleeve. "Why are you bald?" she asked, her eyes wide and innocent.

Rude's stoic expression softened further at (Y/n)'s innocent and unexpected question. He chuckled, a bit surprised by her straightforwardness.

"Well, (Y/n), I'm bald because I've chosen to shave my hair," he replied, leaning down slightly so he was at eye level with her.

"Why?" (Y/n) persisted, tilting her head to the side curiously. Her innocence was charming to the two Turks.

Reno chimed in, his tone slightly exasperated. "Some people just like it that way, kiddo," he said.

Rude nodded in agreement, his eyes never leaving (Y/n). "That's right," he said. "Some people prefer to shave their heads for different reasons. For me, it's just a personal preference."  He couldn't help but be amused by (Y/n)'s persistent questions.

(Y/n) seemed to accept this explanation, but then her eyes widened with a new question. "Does it hurt when you shave it off?" Reno covered his face with his hand, silently praying for patience.

Rude chuckled at her question, the corners of his lips twitching into a smirk. He shook his head, keeping his composure despite the situation. "No, it doesn't hurt," he said patiently. "I use a special tool called a razor to shave it off, and it's completely painless." He had to admit (Y/n)'s curiosity was taking him aback. Most kids probably would've been intimidated by his stern appearance.

(Y/n) seemed satisfied with this answer, her eyes now roaming around the room, taking in the new surroundings.

Reno, on the other hand, was still reeling. He leaned against Rude's desk, his hands gripping the edge tightly. "How in the hell am I supposed to handle this?" he muttered, more to himself than to Rude.

Rude glanced up at Reno, taking in his stressed demeanor. He knew Reno wasn't exactly the most patient or responsible person, especially when it came to unexpected situations like this. His voice low and calm. "You'll figure it out," he said, trying to reassure his friend.

Reno looked at Rude, a mix of worry and uncertainty in his eyes. "I don't know the first thing about being a dad," he admitted, his knuckles white from gripping the desk. "What if I screw up? What if I mess up her life and she hates me?"

(Y/n), who had been quietly exploring, suddenly piped up, "Daddy, I have to wee!"

Reno's eyes widened in alarm. "Uh... right," he mumbled, looking around awkwardly. 

Rude couldn't help but chuckle at Reno's panicked expression and (Y/n)'s blunt announcement. He folded his arms and leaned back in his chair.  "The first thing you need to do is take her to the bathroom," he suggested, trying not to smile. "And as for the other stuff... you'll figure it out as you go. Parenting doesn't come with a manual."

Reno gave a small nod, taking a deep breath to steady himself. "Right, right. Bathroom first, then we'll deal with everything else," he said, then looked down at (Y/n). "C'mon, kiddo, let's go find a bathroom."

(Y/n) skipped alongside Reno, her little hand in his much larger one. The sight of them side by side was comical, Reno looking harried and (Y/n) cheerful and oblivious to the chaos.

After leading (Y/n) to the bathroom and waiting outside, Reno returned to Rude's desk. He slumped into the chair opposite Rude, his usual confident demeanor replaced with a mix of worry and bewilderment.

"This is surreal," he mumbled, his eyes fixed on the door to the bathroom. "A few hours ago, I was just being a Turk. Now I'm a dad.."

Rude nodded, watching his friend with a mixture of sympathy and amusement. It was a strange twist of fate, indeed. But seeing Reno like this was almost... hilarious.

"You're not just a Turk anymore, Reno,"he pointed out. "You're a dad now." 

Reno huffed out a laugh, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, I guess I am," he said, his voice tinged with disbelief. The bathroom door opened and (Y/n) skipped out, a wide grin on her face. "All done!" she declared cheerfully.

Rude chuckled at (Y/n)'s cheerful demeanor and Reno's exhausted expression. It was a scene he hadn't seen coming, but it was oddly comical.

"Well, that's good," he responded to (Y/n), his tone softer than usual. He turned back to Reno, his eyes still holding a hint of amusement. "Looks like you've got your work cut out for you, partner."

Reno groaned, leaning back in his chair and rubbing his temples. "Don't remind me," he muttered. "I have no idea what I'm doing. I don't know how to feed her, how to entertain her, how to... raise her."

He looked up at Rude, his gaze serious. "How do parents do this? I mean, every day, 24/7, for years and years. It's overwhelming."

Rude thought about Reno's question for a moment, his eyes fixed on his friend. He knew Reno was feeling completely out of his depth, and he felt a pang of sympathy for him. But he also knew that Reno was tougher than he gave himself credit for.

"Parents... they just do it, Reno," he said, his voice steady. "They figure it out as they go. You'll make mistakes, you'll feel overwhelmed, but you'll learn... hopefully.."

Reno let out a deep sigh, his shoulders slumped. "I guess you're right," he conceded. "There's no rulebook for this kind of thing, I just have to take it day by day." 

(Y/n) suddenly appeared next to Reno, pulling on his sleeve. "Daddy, I'm hungry," she announced.

Reno looked at her, his expression a mix of uncertainty and resignation. "Uh.. right... food."

Rude chuckled at the scene unfolding. (Y/n)'s timing was impeccable. He leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. "Looks like it's time for some daddy-daughter bonding," he commented, the amusement evident in his voice. "You'd better start figuring out what she likes to eat, Reno."

Reno shot Rude a glare, but there was no real hostility in it. He knew Rude was enjoying the situation a little too much. "Yeah, yeah," he grumbled, getting up from the chair. "C'mon, (Y/n). Let's go find you something to eat."

(Y/n) let out a little cheer and skipped after Reno, her hand in his once more.

.....

Rude watched as Reno led (Y/n) away, the little girl's cheerful chatter contrasting sharply with Reno's frazzled expression. He couldn't help but feel slightly worried about Reno's parenting abilities, but then again, Reno had a good heart underneath all that bravado. Maybe he'd surprise them all.

Rude leaned back in his chair, a small smile on his face. "Good luck, partner," he muttered under his breath, chuckling to himself.

[okarawrites]

Final Fantasy VII requests open!

Hey guys, it's been a long time since I did any writing.

I'm in the process of trying to write the next chapter of my ongoing Vincent Valentine fic, but want to get back to writing some more shorter pieces and generally get in the ff7 flow again.

Please feel free to submit your final fantasy 7!

I'm happy to do both sfw and nsfw, however I do have some categories I will not do such as anything involving underage characters and noncon situations.

While I tend to automatically write from a cis female pov, I'm happy to give other povs a try if requested :) also always welcome feedback on these pieces.

Characters I write for:

Vincent Valentine

Sephiroth

Reno

Rude

Cloud

However I'm happy for you to request others and if I feel comfortable I will try my best to give them a go :D.

[loneworldgazer]

━☆

Cloud

nothing yet :]]

Aerith

Cuddle Headcanons

Tifa

Cuddle Headcanons

Reno

Reader Who Likes Giving Gifts

Rude

Reader Who Like Giving Gifts

[iliketangerines]

hello! I wasn’t sure if request were open or closed but I am here to make one!

I was wondering if you you were able to make headcanons about bi Han x reader (gn) where the reader is like aerith gainsborough from ff7 just really sweet, caring and gentle with him and everyone.

could be could be nsfw or sfw, perhaps both overall really up to you! feel free to ignore / change!

to long for you

a/n: i've never played final fantasy 7, so you're just gonna have to deal with that...

pairing: bi han x gn!reader

warnings: none :)

oh, you were so sweet, so soft, and loving when Bi Han had first met you at one of Liu Kang’s meetings, sitting beside him looking almost ethereal

you were one of the god’s personal initiates at the Fire Gardens, and yet you had none of the traits of a monk, dressed in almost regal looking clothing and hair tied elegantly into a ponytail

and you glanced at him with those doe-eyes and gave him that sweet smile as Liu Kang droned on about some disturbances on Earthrealm

despite your soft-looking demeanor, you were firm, adding in your opinions to Liu Kang’s plans and disagreeing with him on certain plans

and then later, sitting in front of the Lin Kuei grounds, you watch the initiates train and Bi Han and his brothers correcting forms and basic fighting moves

you almost jolt out of your seat when you see an initiate take a too-hard beating from one of the older ones, and you walk over to the two of them before Bi Han could

it’s almost like you’re floating when you walk on over, and you gently sit down the older initiate and ask him why he was pushing the younger initiate so hard

as you talk with the initiate, nodding along and gently pushing along the conversation to get him to talk with you, you draw open the pouch by your side and start treating the younger one

your hands are gentle, firm, and experienced, fingers moving swiftly as you applied the salve and tied up the wound with a clean cloth

Bi Han fell head over heels for you, and he approaches you as the initiates walked off to continue their training

his heads felt sweaty, gross, disgusting and his heart beat inside of his chest erratically as he stared down at you

you look up at him, eyelashes catching the sun’s rays, and his voice caught in his throat as he tried to thank you for helping his initiates

instead he lets out what sounds like an irritated grunt, and you just smile up at him, holding your hand out for him to take

he gladly takes it and helps lift you up from your kneeling position and suddenly he’s eye to eye with you and feeling much more inadequate in his dusty clothing

you don’t seem to mind however and ask him to give you a tour of the grounds since you’ll be here the rest of the day as Liu Kang checks out the area around the Lin Kuei

Bi Han nods and holds his arm out for you, trying to relax his face and seem as friendly as possible, and your arm links with his and the both of you are off

your voice is so sweet, gentle, like the winds blowing over a meadow, and he explains the compounds, the history and the function behind each building

not once do you interrupt him or act rude or disgraceful and at the end of the tour, the sun has start to set in the background

Liu Kang opens the portal and beckons for you to come forth, and you unhook your arm from Bi Han’s and go to leave back to the Fire Temple

the grandmaster grabs onto your hand, face heating at the act, and he asks you when you will be back

you smile and say you’re not sure, but you will send him letters

and then you’re gone

oh but your letters come quick, and Bi Han always hurries to read each and every single one, replying even though exhaustion weighs heavy in his bones some nights

the letters are filled with drivel: your dreams, your aspirations, your days, what you ate, where you traveled, how training had been, but Bi Han treasures each and every single one of them, keeping them in the drawer of his bedroom

sometimes, you two talk about the troubles of being an Earthrealm champion, and the letters are strongly worded sometimes, making Bi Han smile

for someone so ethereal looking, you sure had quite the dirty mouth

he tells you about his brothers, his upbringing, the initiates, anything he could possibly think of because he just wants to keep writing to you

it’s easy to write to you, the words flow so easily, and your words are jumbled and messy sometimes, the letter contained crossed out words or ink blots or spelling mistakes

but it’s you, and so Bi Han doesn’t mind at the mess of the letters you send

and then a few months later, a multitude of letters exchanged between the two of you later, you come and visit again with Liu Kang on a business trip

the morning is spent in a meeting discussing the safety of Earthrealm once again and the tournament coming up in the following year

Bi Han tries his hardest not to focus on you as you watch with slanted eyes at how Liu Kang speaks and plans

you’re focused, lips pursed together, and fingers drumming softly against the wooden grain of the table

he wants to kiss you so badly, and when the meeting ends, he goes to you immediately and asks for you to walk with him

you smile and take his hand, lifting yourself up gracefully and say that you would be honored to take a walk with the grandmaster of the Lin Kuei

he takes you on a walk to the most beautiful part of the Lin Kuei, a garden filled with flowers of all kinds

a small pond murmurs in the background and the wind slightly rustles the leaves together and even the sun shines perfectly into the grounds

it’s a beautiful sight as he leads you underneath a tree, sitting down on the carved stone bench next to you and listening to your ramblings

the next few minutes are spent looking at you as you ramble and talk and rant about what has been happening at the Fire Temple

and then you roll your eyes and shake your hands and ask Bi Han how his time has been at the Lin Kuei and that he’s been awfully quiet

he just tucks a loose strand of your hair behind your ear and tells you that he was too busy admiring you

it makes you still, your eyes widen and your mouth slightly part as you stare at him in surprise, and then you stutter and say that you were admiring him too

he just tilts his head to the side and stares off to the pond sitting in front of you before saying that he liked you, wanted to kiss you

you don’t say anything as he confesses, his words are curt, short, not elegant at all, but he hopes he can get the message across that he really does like you so much that his chest hurts

he tries to be poetic, trying to compare you to the flowers or the sun, and then you cut him off with a finger against his lips, face burning

you say that you like him too, and it makes Bi Han smile a bit at your confession as well

he grabs onto your hand softly, his calloused rough hands that have seen so much blood, and your hand is soft and gentle having saved so many lives

but as he intertwines his fingers with yours, it feels so right, and you don’t make a move to get away, rather leaning in closer to bump your shoulder with his

the both of you settle into a silence, but it’s comfortable, warm, loving as the both of you just bask in each other and sit in the garden

[demialwrites]

FF7 x Reader

Annoying things about being in a relationship with them

Rufus Shinra

He knows how to clean surprisingly decently because of his time confined to Turk HQ in Before Crisis but stubbornly refuses to do certain things. It's 'beneath him'

Even if you're on birth control or otherwise can't get pregnant, it doesn't matter. He's wearing a condom and how dare you suggest otherwise

He takes up all the space in the closet because of all the layers he insists on wearing

He insists on taking his dog everywhere, even if you explain it terrifies some people. For example: your poor parents

Rude

There's a third wheel in this relationship and his name starts with a Re and ends with a No

Rude is very romantic. However, he only barely has time so his gestures happen spontaneously and it's hard to plan around his schedule

Often comes home with injuries and you're the one who has to patch him up and worry about him. He doesn't worry about himself

He prefers to show not tell. You have to learn how to read him with a glance

Reno

There's a third wheel in this relationship and his name is Rude

His insecurity randomly spikes and he gets mega jealous, sometimes with threats at the offending party

Very loud. All the time

Gets broody about things he has to do at work and sometimes nothing you do will help

Gets whiney when you don't have the stamina to have sex all damned night

Cloud

Cannot communicate his needs. Does not know what his needs are. WHAT ARE NEEDS?

Everyone flirts with him but if you try to talk to him about it, he never noticed the flirting in the first place

Sometimes cute animals follow him home and oops, one day you have seven cats, fifteen chickens, four dogs, several chocobos, and one of those giant elephant fiends because it was injured and alone. You didn't sign up to live at a zoo but here you are, shoveling elephant shit every day

Occasionally, one of his hair spikes stab you straight in the eye when he's being the little spoon

Barret

Thinks he can fix everything himself when sometimes you just need him to listen

Like Reno, Barret can be quite loud. If you like peace, sometimes you have to take some space. It makes the big guy sad

Not very detail-oriented. Leaves little things like ammo all over the garage/shed floor and small bits of trash all over the house. He meant to pick it up, honest!

Occasionally breaks the bed

Tseng

You can't be spontaneous for shit because he anticipates everything

He has certain cleaning standards but he doesn't always tell you. He just redoes it himself

Must be the one to clean and iron his suit himself or he will get annoyed

His handwriting is annoyingly perfect and it makes you feel bad about your chicken scratch

Elena

Puts herself in danger way too often. She doesn't understand your horrified reaction to her story of how she jumped out of a helicopter onto a moving dune buggy in the middle of the Corel desert

It can be hard to tell if she's actually angry or just venting

You know more about her work than is probably safe for you

Too spontaneous. She sometimes makes important decisions without consulting you first

Reeve

Main bad habit: he is a workaholic

Sometimes puts others needs before yours. He's just trying to help

Doesn't take good care of his health

Uses the sad puppy eyes to get out of arguments more often than he should

Sometimes leaves spare cait siths and his parts all over the living room

[beriidesu]

😂😂

[final-fantasy-imagines]

omg I’m sorry! i must’ve glanced over that when i read your rules! can we get sharing a bed trope headcanons with just Reno, Rude, and Tseng?

No need to be sorry, dear anon, things like that can happen! :) Anyway, thank you for your request, I really hope you like the result. I definitely had a lot of fun writing this. 

having to share a bed (HCs)

Reno

Reno doesn’t mind sharing a bed with you at all, even if you’re just friends or colleagues at this point. To him, it’s just not a big deal because it’s not like you’re going to be all over each other the second you lie down to sleep, so he just shrugs it off and accepts it.

If you’re a bit uncomfortable with the whole situation, he would definitely tease you about it and ask you why you’re so uptight about the fact that you have to share a bed. He definitely means no harm, he just wants to understand what’s your problem, especially since he doesn’t really see one. But if you really don’t want to share a bed with him, for whatever reason, Reno respects that too. He wouldn’t want you to have a sleepless night just because you feel uncomfortable when you have to sleep in the same bed.

If you actually decide to share a bed, what’s probably the bigger problem is the fact that there’s only one blanket and one pillow. He offers you the pillow without hesitation because he doesn’t mind using his jacket as a replacement but the blanket is a completely different matter. Reno is someone who hates to share his blanket; yet he knows that he can’t leave you without a blanket for the whole night, so he just has to bite the bullet which is something he does rather unwillingly.

He wouldn’t hesitate to snuggle up to you if one of you gets cold during the night because of the shared blanket. You probably tried to keep as much distance from each other as possible which means that the both of you barely get some warmth from the blanket. However, Reno isn’t willing to freeze to death, so he just shifts closer to you and wraps his arm around your waist in an attempt to warm you both.

Rude

Rude doesn’t really say anything about the whole situation. Yeah, there’s only one bed and you probably have to share it if neither of you would like to sleep on the floor, and there’s not much he can do about that. To him, it’s not a big deal either; it’s just something the two of you need to accept for now.

He’d definitely ask for a second pillow and blanket because he’s well aware that only one of each is not enough for two people, so at least you don’t have to worry about sharing a blanket. He also makes sure that you’re okay with sharing a bed; otherwise he won’t hesitate to sleep on the floor because he’s actually a pretty considerate guy, despite his stern and unapproachable reputation.

There’s no way he’d let you sleep on the floor though. He insists that you take the bed because he doesn’t need much sleep anyway and you’re probably much more exhausted and tired than him. However, he definitely wouldn’t complain if you don’t make him sleep on the floor since he sure as hell doesn’t scramble to get about three or four hours of sleep on the cold, hard floor.

If you’re cold, despite having your own blanket, Rude will silently offer you his jacket or even his own blanket. People often assume that he doesn’t care about his fellow human beings but that’s actually not true. Even if you’re not friends with each other, he doesn’t want you to freeze, so to him, it’s only natural that he tries to help you.

Tseng

Tseng doesn’t like discussing things he can not change, so it’s probably quite pointless to complain about the fact that there’s only one bed. He’s not happy about it either but since there’s no way he can conjure another bed up out of nothing, he doesn’t want to debate about it at all.

He offers to sleep on the floor if you’re uncomfortable with the whole situation and don’t want to share a bed with him. He wouldn’t be offended in any way but you definitely have to decide quite quickly because Tseng can get a bit impatient when it comes to people who take forever to reflect their decisions. However, he’s still pretty considerate, so he wouldn’t force you to do something that makes you feel uneasy.

Though he probably wouldn’t admit it, Tseng is actually really thankful when you decline his offer and he therefore doesn’t have to sleep on the floor. He makes sure that you have enough space and that he doesn’t get too close to you though because he wouldn’t want you to think that he’s taking advantage of the whole situation in any way.

He’s a pretty light sleeper, so he’d definitely wake up if you snuggled up to him in your sleep. That doesn’t mean that he minds it though because he knows that you can’t really control your actions when you’re asleep, and besides it actually feels nice to be this close to you. He wouldn’t initiate cuddles himself though because, as I mentioned above, he doesn’t want you to assume that he’s trying to hit on you and besides, he’s also not an overly affectionate person in general.

[thithesandofferings]

:::Wake Up Shinra!:::

:Synopsis: Shinra’s Crew waking up with you 

:Characters: Reno. Rude. Tseng. Rufus.

:Tags: SFW! GN!Reader. Domesticity. Forehead Kisses. Reno looking at you like he’ll die for you. Breakfast in bed. Doggies in bed too. Rude being himself.

:Authors Note: I just.... Really thought that @brilcrist​ photo series of Shinra’s crew morning had to be written in words. It was just so beautiful! I love their work! Please go check them out! Credit to the photo here.

Reno

"Do you really gotta go? C'mon theyre never gonna notice if you dont come in" You want to turn around and reprimand him , but you know if you turn, he'll get his wish. God he's beautiful, laying there like that, clutching your pillow against him. If you sneak a glance you can still see his face smashed into it, smelling your scent. Blinking sleeping up at you- waiting for you to come back to bed. You're not going to admit it, but you melt. This is your Reno, without the cool façade and the quippy words. The one who looks at you like you're his world. That he's ok with looking at you and nothing else ever again. Soft skin and hair that smells like your shampoo that he insist is so much better than his. He's always so warm in the morning. Making you want to bury your face in his chest while he rambles about something or another. Legs intertwining around the sheets. Secretly rolling your eyes because those sheets were thousands a Gil. Knows Reno sleeps naked because of it. You feel his stare now in the back of your head and you sigh knowing you cant win. He's grinning cockily when you do turn, holding the sheet out and making space for you. "C'mere, how about just ten more minutes" You know, even as you slide into the spot he kept warm for you, that you wont be leaving that soon.

Rude

Rude who never wants to wake you up in the morning. He knows its early so he'll do his best to get up quietly. But when you get up with him, just to be in his space, he is secretly grateful. There's a routine, making the bed, eating breakfast while you both watch the sunrise. Speaking quietly about the day ahead and what you plan to get up  to. But he waits for little moments. The moments where you yawn and press your face into his back as he cleans up his shave. Mumbling about how tired you are into the heat of his skin. You say he always smells good, but he hasn't done anything special so he just lets you say whatever you want. He'll grunts in acknowledgement, turn around silently to stare at you-waiting. Waiting for you to reach up and grab his freshly shaved skin and kiss his forehead, then his nose, and then his lips. The giggle you do relaxes his shoulders and sets his purpose to leave for the day. He doesn't want to leave, he’d rather stay with you; He would do this everyday with you if he could. But he's ok if he gets to wake up and have just one more kiss.

Tseng

Tseng is the epidemy of orderly. Not a hair out of place, no shirt untucked. You love that Tseng, but you think you love Tseng even more when he is heaving a sigh out of bed. Black hair falling across his face, clothing wrinkled. Brushes over to kiss your forehead softly, smelling softly of warmth and laundry. He wont admit it, but sometimes he hums softly while he's getting ready. Its heady and low, comfortable enough to lull you back to sleep easily. But you love watching the process of Tseng getting ready. You get to see the sun filter into his hair and kiss his shoulders. Hear the shirt ride past his arms, the clicking of the buttons coming together, the tie tightening against his throat. Rubbing the lotion that is definitely yours, over soft fingers. He'll look at you sometimes, heavy and weighted, wanting to say something. Only to turn around and continue to put his shoes on. You dont ask him to stay, because you know he wont, but just to come back home to you- however it may be.

Rufus

Rich and luxurious sheets cradle the both of you. You cherish these moments, when he hugs you a little bit tighter and his frown is almost nonexistent. Where he stares and there's expressions in his eyes that he’s only saved for you. There is always a knock on the door, breakfast in bed. Specific foods for specific days. At least for Rufus it is. He only eats because it will give him more time to spend with you, but he’s not going to say that. He does flick your nose at the grumble of eating so early. This moment he doesn't dare talk about work, this moment is his. Demands that you shower with him, to wash his hair if you're feeling "useful". Shakes off his glower when he's come back, immaculately dressed and sees you back in bed with his silk robe on- cuddled with the dog. He wont waste his breath again when he demands that there will be no dogs in the bed. You never listen, you look him in the eye as you nuzzle your new warm pillow- his tell wagging in content. He'll make sure to tell you tomorrow, when he isn't so busy.

[thedarkcoven]

Red = Danger | Yandere!Reno Sinclair Masterlist

{Edit made by me. Pics used from google. I do not take credit for the pics used} -It's been about a few months, around four, since you started working for ShinRa/The Turks. Tseng, Rude, and Reno have been your best friends since you started working there. One day after work Tseng offered you to come over to have dinner and watch some movies to unwind. It was a nice night until Reno Sinclair decided to drop by to see if Tseng wanted to go to the bar the next night and as soon as he sees you asleep in Tseng's arms it awakens something deep within that he didn't know existed. Warnings will be under the cut! MINORS DNI !!!! 18+ Content! THERE WILL BE STUFF THAT ISNT SUITED FOR EVERYONE SO FAIR WARNING!

Yandere!Reno Sinclair x Reader. Sex drug. Kidnapping. Dacryphilia. Somnophilia. Teasing. Collaring. Marking. Drugging/Drugs. Possessiveness. Obsessive behavior. Dumbification kink. Punishments/Abuse. Oral sex/face fucking. Spanking. Exhibitionism. Non-con. Unsafe sex. Fingering. Manipulation. Face grabbing/choking. Degradation kink. Dirty talking. Face slapping. Spitting. Gunplay. Fear play. Electro-play. Cum Kink. Breeding Kink. BDSM themes. Adult Language. Edging. Orgasm denial. Stockholm Syndrome. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapters: One Two Three Four ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Taglist: @gabrielasalazar18 @electric-turks @thithesandofferings @mandysfanfics @hauntedadagium