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I’d like to request a drabble of Cloud x reader in a married/domestic setting, like waking up in the morning, looking at your spouse and feeling so loved/in disbelief/happy that you’ve married them. It doesn’t have to be that specifically — just any domestic fluff would do!

Anyways, hope you have a great day and thank you for writing for ff7. It honestly makes me and so many readers happy.

Hey there! <3 First of all, my apologies for the long wait. Secondly, thank you very much for your request, that was such a cute idea and I loved writing it. Hope you like what I came up with! Have a great day/night and stay safe. :)

Happy Ever After – Cloud Strife x gn!reader

When Cloud woke up that morning, you were still sound asleep next to him, your breathing slow and steady, a barely noticeable smile playing around the corners of your mouth. You had your arms wrapped around your pillow, and Cloud rolled over, propping himself up on his elbow, to get a better look at you as he basked in the feeling of utter peace you always radiated in moments like this. Sometimes, he still couldn’t believe that all of this was part of his life now – that you were a part of his life now. It seemed so surreal that he was married to one of the most beautiful and purest souls he had ever met, and that you really loved someone like him enough to vow to spend the rest of your life with him. 

Careful not to wake you up, Cloud reached out and brushed the back of his hand against your cheek, almost as if he needed to convince himself that you were real and not just some feverish dream. You scrunched up your nose, mumbling something in your sleep.

A soft smile flashed over his face. It truly was hard to believe that someone could be as adorable as you were right now. 

For a while, Cloud stayed like this, softly caressing your face as his mind wandered off. He had always pretended that he didn’t need anyone, that he didn’t need love or a home when in reality, he had yearned for a life like this. A life he could share with someone he loved and who loved him equally. Someone who treated him like he truly deserved all the happiness in the world. Still, your relationship had been a bit rocky in the beginning. 

Cloud still remembered how he kept pushing you away because he had been so afraid to fall in love with you, only to realize that it was already too late. You were astounding, in so many different ways. Even in a world like this, where people had to fight for their rights every day and Shinra continued to destroy their lives, you had never stopped believing in the good in man. You were gentle and kind and everything Cloud had ever wanted. 

He snapped out of his thoughts when he felt you grabbing his hand, pressing a soft kiss to the heel of his palm. “You’re staring at me again,” you said, your voice still a bit hoarse after just waking up, “What’s so interesting about me?”

Oh right! I never posted these back then 😖 I still like this so I’m glad others want to see it again! :’D

“Good morning.”

Fujin was leaning over him, hair down and like a snowy white curtain around their heads. Pale eyes crinkled charmingly with his grin as Nightwolf opened his eyes and smiled up at the sight of Fujin. One of Nightwolf’s hands found Fujin’s waist, finding a hip and squeezing softly, before trailing up his bare back and then back down, touching the soft skin softly and the lean planes of lean muscle that made up Fujin’s back.

“Morning,” Nightwolf said back.

“How did you sleep?”

“Well. I had the opportunity to hold a god in my arms all night,” Nightwolf grinned, rubbing circles between Fujin’s shoulder blades. 

Fujin chuckled, bending down and making snowy white hair pool on either side of Nightwolf’s head, until warm lips were pressed against Nightwolf’s. A gentle sigh rattled out of Nightwolf’s chest, warm enveloping his core that lingered even when Fujin pulled back, a smile lingering on both pairs of lips.

Even if they wanted to linger in bed all day, and probably had the opportunity to, neither of them were inclined to stay in bed all day and they reluctantly rose to get dressed for the morning and the coming day. And there would be plenty of chances to be affectionate with each other through the day after all.

“And now the five hours process of braiding your hair,” Nightwolf said, gathering up Fujin’s incredibly long length of hair into his hands, urging the man to sit on the bed with him so that they were level together.

“And yet you never fail to jump on the chance to do it!” Fujin chuckled as he got his mirror out to put on his eyeliner.

In reality, even with the length, it only took about fifteen minutes to fully braid Fujin’s waist long length of hair. Fujin liked to say that Nightwolf was good with his hands, usually with a shit eating smirk and a wink that had Nightwolf laughing. In truth, Nightwolf had braided Fujin’s hair so many times that it was all well practised muscle memory, even adding the hair decorations hardly took any time at all.

But this morning, Nightwolf lingered and took his time. Carefully following the pattern while his fingers brushed against the still bare plane of Fujin’s back and he sometimes leaned forward to press soft kisses to the back of Fujin’s neck and shoulders. Let his lips linger on the skin that smelled like mountain air and the coolness of the coming storm.

“Wanting to take five hours, I see,” Fujin teased.

“I am getting distracted by how beautiful you are.” “Aiming to make me blush?”

“Maybe.”

“I have a better way!”

Fujin: I’m immortal not invincible, there’s a difference.

Cassie: So you won’t do it?

Fujin: I never said that. Now start that recording and watch me!

“Come on, mate, we can talk this out–”

Nightwolf’s fist connected with Kano’s jaw with a crack, sending the asshole flying and landing on his ass.

“Cunt,” Kano managed, rubbing his jaw as Nightwolf came towards him. “You would have sold em to me when you were younger–”

Nightwolf put his boot to Kano’s face, breaking his nose and shutting him up for a moment as Nightwolf picked him up and dragged him over to a tree, meaning to tie him there until Special Forces could arrive to arrest him. Trying to steal from the Lakota-Sioux people was more than enough reason for Kano to be arrested and having Kano off the streets would give the Special Forces time to strike at the Black Dragon.

“Do us all and favor and be quiet, Kano,” Nightwolf grunted as he took and threw Kano against the tree, forcing a grunt out of the man.

“Now why would I do you any favors?” Kano grinned, his robotic eye lighting up.