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Hi! If you're up to it, can I request a smutty scenario with Sephiroth(crisis core or FFvii your choice) x fem reader with the prompts,' you're mine'+' be a good girl and spread you're legs'. I love soft Dom! Seph^^ thank you.
Here you go! I hope you like it! Tell me if you did and if not, what I can improve on! Enjoy!
A Divine Sweetness
Sephiroth x Fem! Reader
"Don't waste your time on war heroes and SOLDIERS," the neighborhood women would tell you behind their paperback novels, their voices chiding and petulant. It was as if they still considered you that young little girl they had watched play in the mud and taught like their own child. "No good can come out of being with someone like that."
Ā Ā Ā Ā "Have you seen their eyes?" Your landlady would chortle as an afterthought. "They're as green as the mako reactors at night! It's almost like they're not human at all!"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Those words rambled around in your head for a while after that, even if they weren't necessarily true. Sephiroth was a good man; he treated you like an equal, made sure you were happy and content in his own way. You did the same for him, but it was marginally more difficult when he closed himself off after a long mission to recuperate. He never denied you when you crawled into his lap and stroked his hair, even closing his eyes and leaning into it.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā There were times when he was testy with you, pushing your boundaries bit by bit when he was jealous or feeling a little neglected, the latter which only happened when he was away from you for weeks at a time on some mission in a faraway town, and the jealousy came into play whenever you got a little too comfortable with men that were strangers to you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth didn't mind when you mock fought with Angeal or had Genesis recite Loveless for you, because those were innocent and playful things that were never malicious in intent. There were people that would, and could, hurt you to get to him, and that was always a possibility in his mind. Strangers were dangerous. Strangers could get you killed.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā So when you bumped into someone on the street just outside your apartment complex, holding your grocery bags full of vegetables and meat for your meal prep, you half expected it to be Sephiroth. He had made a routine of following you at night when it was more dangerous, giving you enough space to be on your own but close enough that if he needed to step in, he would. Then he would sneak up on you like the wicked cat he was and scare you to death, before thoroughly apologizing for it with his mouth.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā To your surprise, it wasn't Sephiroth who had bumped into you, but someone else with a very familiar set of eyes. Not as green, nor were there cat pupils, but still mako nonetheless. In the dark and under a street light, you almost thought he was Angeal, but when he sputtered an apology, you quickly took back your guess.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He was young--very young, maybe nineteen or twenty if you had to hazard a very vague guess. And, if his clothes were anything to go by, SOLDIER Second Class.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "I'm sorry, miss!" He apoligized, picking up one of the bell peppers that had fallen from your bag. He handed it to you with a charming smile. "Here you go!"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Thank you," you said warily, trying to keep yourself from making assumptions and turning tail, and tucked the pepper away. "I wasn't even paying attention to where I was going."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "No, I wasn't paying attention," he laughed sheepishly. "I mean, who doesn't notice a pretty lady walking down the sidewalk towards you? Some SOLDIER I am."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "So you are a SOLDIER," you said slowly, your fingers tapping a rhythm on your thigh. "What class?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You could just barely hear it, but Sephiroth was slowly pacing up behind you, drawn by the rapid taps of your fingers which had become code for him to 'rescue' you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "SOLDIER Second Class," he grinned, pointing a thumb at his chest. He seemed oblivious to Sephiroth walking upĀ behind you. "Bet you're impressed, huh?"
       "Not⦠really," you replied, timing your words just right so that Sephiroth was right behind you, close enough to reach back and touch. "I've seen more impressive."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Zack," Sephiroth demurred smoothly from beside you, hand resting on the small of your back. His thumb traced tiny patterns underneath your sweater. You watched as the boy went several shades paler, darting between you and the significantly taller man. "Aren't you supposed to be on patrol tonight?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Y-Yes sir, Sephiroth," Zack replied with a faint stutter. "I'll get right back to it, uh, sir."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You had a feeling that Sephiroth, up until this point, had been kind and cordial to the boy throughout his term as a SOLDIER, and that this was the first time he was having the "cat glare", as you dubbed it, leveled on him. Angeal and Genesis were plenty used to it, of course, but it was another thing to have it put on some unsuspecting SOLDIER boy.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "See that you do," Sephiroth intoned and Zack was off, going at a half jog down the street. When he was gone, he pressed his hand into your back to encourage you to walk, heading towards your building.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Was that one of your subordinates?" You asked curiously, checking your bags for any stray vegetables that may have fallen. "You knew him."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "He's young and gullible," he sighed, but you could detect that hint of jealousy anywhere. "And flirty. But he's got heart, or so Angeal says."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "He seems young," you went on, poking the proverbial sleeping bear, withdrawing your keys from your pocket. "How young do you recruit?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "The youngest? I don't know." You could practically hear the jealousy now, disrupting his normal tone for something a little deeper. "Why?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Just curious," you hummed and unlocked your door. As you were twisting the key in the lock, you felt him grow closer and closer, until you were pressed firmly against the door, legs and cheek cold against the metal. "Sephiroth?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You strangled a moan in your throat when he leaned close to your ear, ghosting his fingers up the inside of your thigh and up your skirt. Then completely engulfing the soft flesh hidden by your underwear with his hand, he squeezied firmly enough that you could feel his leather clad fingers digging into your core, pushing your panties to their limit.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "You're mine," he whispered to your ear, his breath rolling over your face. It sent bolts of electricity down your spine, your underwear rapidly becoming wet and uncomfortable. "Mine, and no one else's. Do you understand?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā When you failed to answer him right away, too busy trying to calm down your racing heart and greedy lungs, he squeezed you harder, not enough to hurt but to where you instinctively clamped your thighs closed around his hand, his gloved knuckles digging into the tendon of your leg.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Do you understand me, pet?" He repeated, further punctuating his question by pressing you even harder against the door. Your grocery bags trembled in your hands. "Don't make me repeat myself."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Crystal clear," you managed to gasp, eyes fluttering when he rolled his fingers across your entrance in a rapid movement, close to making your legs buckle from underneath you. "I understand."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Good girl," he praised, his near permanent smirk prominent against the skin of your neck.
Ā Ā Ā Ā He removed his hand from your panties with the painstaking slowness of a snail, one finger at a time, then hooked his thumbs in the elastic band at your hip. Before you could even comprehend what he was about to do, he had already pulled them down to your knees, gravity doing the rest and dropping them to your ankles.
     When you froze at the feeling of the breeze against your hot, exposed skin, he leaned close once again, dancing his fingers under your sweater and touching the skin underneath the waistband of your skirt. "Step out of them⦠unless you want your neighbors to come outside and see you here, wet, naked, and trembling for me as I refuse to let you come."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You stepped out of the soiled underwear as gingerly as possible, avoiding ripping or stepping on them. You heard him give a pleased little hum into your hair before giving a rough twist to the doorknob, letting it fly open. You almost stumbled, but caught yourself when Sephiroth took a fistful of your sweater and jerked you back to him just as the door snicked shut and locked.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Any saliva that you had in your mouth evaporated when he wedged a knee between your legs, pressing up into the hot heat of your core. Just as you were allowing your eyes to shut and your hips to grind down on his thigh as much as you were able without the support of a wall or bed, he seized your face between his hands and dragged you in for a brutal, yet satisfying kiss. He traced the seam of your lips with his tongue, delving inside for just a taste, teeth pulling your bottom lip deliciously.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Sephiroth," you breathed when he pulled away, your lips swollen and abused. His green-blue eyes glittered dangerously in the dark, flicking over the flush in your cheeks, the part of your mouth, and the way your hips bucked against his thigh, desperate for friction. "Pleaseā¦"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Mm." He kissed you again, nudging your chin up with his fingers, taking advantage of the way you gasped for air. When he pulled away yet again, he smirked anew, wiping the little bit of drool that had escaped your mouth. "Put away your things. You'll regret leaving them out."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You knew an order, however softly it was delivered, when you heard it. He removed his leg from between your thighs when you picked your groceries back up, walking over to the fridge on wobbly legs.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Just before you were about to kneel down and put your vegetables in the bottom drawers, he said,"No. Stand and bend over."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Cautiously you locked your knees and began pulling the bell peppers out one by one, waiting to hear the sound of his disapproval. It never came.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Just like that," he breathed, walking closer behind you, just shy of actually pressing against you. He flipped your skirt over your back to expose your pink insides to him, wet and dangerously close to dripping on the floor. "Perfect."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You continued putting away your food, one item at a time, feeling the burn of your calves the longer you stood. As you put away the meat, the last thing in your bag, you felt him trace an ungloved finger over your entrance, then teasingly shove the bend of his knuckle into you, curling the pad of his finger against your walls.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Look at how wet you are for me," he purred, watching your face from between your legs. A moan escaped you and you tried desperately to lift up on your toes and shove his finger just that little bit deeper, but you were pleasantly scolded by a gentle slap on your ass. "No, I don't think so, pet. Do I need to remind you what happens when you disobey me?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "No," you breathed, shoving the last package into the fridge and slamming the drawer shut. He added another finger, curling this one as well, scraping against your walls. You let out a small whine. "God, no."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "The only god here is me," he objected, pulling his fingers out of you. You nearly choked at the loss, and then he was pulling you up by your shoulders, slamming the fridge door shut. "Such a good girl, obeying my commands. You deserve a reward."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Do I?" You breathed, breath hitching as he captured your lips in a wet kiss.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Most certainly." Sephiroth's pupils were blown wide when he leaned back, then separated you entirely. "I'll let you choose this time, I think."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Choose what?" You asked, eyebrow quirking up slightly. You jolted when you realized he was undoing his pauldrons and coat already.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Where I fuck you," he said simply, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, eyeing you like a cat would a piece of meat. He was already half naked and working on his pants. "If you get to the stairs, I'll fuck you on the stairs. If you make it even halfway to the couch, I'll fuck you on the floor, so I suggest you start looking."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Panicked, you darted from the kitchen and made your way to your office, the closest place you could reach without falling prey to those super fast SOLDIER reflexes of his. The excitement, the wonder made you become even wetter, a lone droplet sliding down your thigh as you shoved your paperwork to the floor.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā By the time you were turning towards the door, sitting down in the middle of your desk, Sephiroth was already nude, leaning against the frame as he watched you struggle to get comfortable.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He approached you, muscles rippling with movement. He reached for your sweater and pulled it off of you in one swift motion, your bare breasts bouncing at the suddenness, nipples hardening for his attention.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "No bra?" Sephiroth teased, taking both globes of tender flesh into his palms, kneading them with his fingers. "How daring of you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He made quick work of the belt holding your skirt together, shimmying it down your legs and tossing it to another room. He pressed you flat on your back. He ran his hands up your calves and down your thighs, fingers so close you could taste it.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Be a good girl and spread your legs," he coaxed, watching your breasts rise and fall with every shallow breath you took. You parted your legs for him with a whimper, exposing your swollen, red and dripping lips. When he touched his fingers to you it felt like you were on fire, your back arching high off the desk. "Such a good pet for me. I bet you taste divine. Do you want my mouth on you? Drinking every last drop from until you're screaming my name, begging me to take you?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Yes!" You pleaded, forcing your hips up against his fingers. "Please!"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Without warning, his mouth was upon you, sealed close to the wanton flesh and sucking hard. He was brutal, just how you wanted him, shoving his tongue so deeply within you that you were seeing stars. He let you buck into his face, keeping one hand firm on your hip to remind you who was in charge, and right as you were hitting that peak, felt that pressure in your abdomen, he was gone, his tongue replaced by something larger, hard and more filling.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth entered you in one smooth thrust, ramming hard against your hips, bowed over you like aĀ bowstring. He buried himself inside you to the hilt, your slick and his precum taking him deeper and deeper, until finally you felt his hips slot right into yours.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You kissed him, then, tangling your fingers in his hair. His hips bucked shallowly, tongue swiping over your lips, and then he was pulling out, only to ram back in harder than before, setting a pace that you knew would leave you nearly bedridden for a few days. You let out a scream when he hit that spot just right at just the right angle, that scream stuttering into a choked moan when he bit down on your shoulder. He never broke skin, but continued his monstrous pace, running his tongue over the marks he had made.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You were rapidly reaching your peak, unable to avoid him hitting your g-spot every single time. Rife with so much pleasure, you tried to move your hips at an angle, tried to keep him from hitting that spot so you could ride your orgasm, but he refused, nearly moving the desk with his next thrust. The closer he got, the harder he pounded into you, gripping the wood above your head to keep himself steady, his other hand holding on so tightly to your hair that it burned.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā With a final grunted moan, he released inside you, trying desperately to finish off with three or four more sloppy thrusts. You squeezed his hips between your legs, gasping as you were thrown headlong into another earth shattering orgasm, throwing your head back into the desk, back as high as a cat's back.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā As you rode your high with dazed eyes, Sephiroth pulled out of you and gathered you up into his arms. You nuzzled into his throat, sighing contentedly, legs and abdomen still spasming pleasantly.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "You did well, [Name]," Sephiroth hummed, pressing a kiss into your sweat soaked hair.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You laughed lightly, hoarse, and stroked the side of his neck with the tips of your fingers. "I lasted more than three minutes this time. I deserve a reward for that."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "What did you have in mind?" He inquired, pulling back your bed's blankets and lowering you between them. He waited for your answer, green-blue eyes twinkling patiently.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You made a thoughtful noise and reached up, taking his face between shaky fingers and drawing him into a kiss.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "There," you said, giggling when he laid down beside you and began pressing tender kisses to the expanse of your neck. "That's my reward."
May I request prompt number 94 from the smut list with Sephiroth?
Here you go! 4,800, almost 5,000 words of pure smut! I hope you enjoy! Tell me if you liked it or not and what I can improve on! ā”
Bright Eyes, Bright Hearts
Sephiroth x Fem! Reader
Smut Prompt #94: "Maybe I should get you a collar so you don't forget who you belong to."
You stared at your cellphone with narrowed eyes, furiously tugging at the loose band of your robe to tie it together in some semblance of a knot to keep it from flying open on the balcony. There had not been an hour that passed by when Biggs or Jessie had not called you to jump in on their Seventh Heaven parties, interrupting your 'me time'. First, it had been right in the middle of one of your amazing bubble baths, the ones that you paid good money for; second, Jessie had called you while you were doing your yoga for the day, messing up your pose sending you sprawling on the floor; third was when Biggs called, again, just as you were getting ready for a long night without your official-yet-unnofficial lover to satisfy your cravings yet again.
You knew what you were getting into when you agreed to be with Sephiroth, but you hadn't anticipated the toll it would take on your sex life. Sure, masturbation and self pleasure was good and all, but sometimes you just wanted him and nothing else, not to lay in your bed and notice the cold sheets every time you woke up.
He went on missions more and more every week, nearly every day, and rarely came home. If he did, he was too tired to do much more than give you a kiss and an apology. Whatever they put him through had drained that impressive SOLDIER stamina that you loved so much down to the barest dregs, even when you sometimes took things way too far for too long. The smugness you would see on his face when you struggled to walk the next day was all completely worth it.
Ā Ā Ā Ā "What do you want?" You answered the phone with a harsh, biting tone, tugging the sheer silk robe over your breasts when a harsh breeze blew by. The potted plants you had on your balcony waved as you took a seat at your coffee table, sitting in one of the cold metal seats that did nothing to douse your frustration. "You've called me three times now. I said no. That's the end of it, Biggs."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Oh come on, [Name]!" He laughed on the other line, the sound of music and partying echoing over his voice. "You never come down here anymore. Are the slums too good for you now since you became a high and mighty Shinra executive?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "That's not true and you fucking know it, Biggs." You never went back because you never had the time. And if you did, you didn't want to confront Tifa, who you had a petty disagreement with over your aspirations to live in Sector One, since your money made Avalanche soar. "Don't ever try to pull something like that on me. Ever. I grew up in the slums, same as everyone else."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Sorry." It was Jessie's voice this time, apologetic and slurred. "Bigg's been drinking too much. I told him to stop, but he wouldn't listen. He's still hung up on that night you two had."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Your mouth thinned to a hard line. "Yeah, well, he needs to get over it. It was a mistake. Adrenaline, or whatever. Near death does that to you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Yeah. I know." She cleared her throat. "I'll let you go then! Do you want to say anything to anyone else before you go?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You assumed you were on speaker, so you said,"Yeah, sure. Biggs? Go find a lay and quit bothering me. It's never going to happen again."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā With that you hung up, tossing your phone on the table with a groan. You rubbed your face tiredly, watching as the mako reactor began firing up and readying itself for shut down for the night as the sun lamps dimmed. It was nearly eight and if you wanted to get to work early, you would have to hit the hay pretty soon. Rufus had left you with enough paperwork to drown in, literally and figuratively. If you didn't know the man like you did, you would have thought he hated you, but it was the opposite; he quite trusted you with many things over his father's people, because you were, in a sense, one of Rufus's people, just like Tseng and Reno and Rude.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā There had been a few times where Rufus had propositioned youāonce at the Golden Saucer when you had dressed nicely for the charity event someone had been holding, and another time when you had been forced to use the communal bath house during a vacation to cool down. You had politely turned him down, usually because Sephiroth's eyes flashed through your mind, the way they narrowed and watched you as you came undone by your own hand. It didn't stop him from giving you appreciative glances, though, but you knew when to take a compliment.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You had intended to sit outside for a bit before going back in and facing an empty apartment, but found yourself picking up your phone and staring at Sephiroth's contact name pensively. If he was busy, he wouldn't answer you, and you would be disappointed; if he wasn't, he would answer and be home right as he finished up his mission to give you a "gift", which was usually mind blowing sex and really nice aftercare.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Did you love him? Yes. Of course you did. But you wouldn't risk saying that to him and risking your entire relationship, of which had been founded on a very shaky foundation of trust and tentative friendship. It had been years since you had first agreed to your arrangement, and now you were wanting something more from him. He had never mentioned how far this would go between the two of you, had probably expected you to be a one time fling and vanish into the night. But you hadn't, and you had been with him for over five years now. Five. Sometimes you had to wonder if he was just amusing your carnal appetites or if he did it because he appreciated you as a whole.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Before you could hit call, the very voice you had been desiring to hear spoke.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Maybe I should get you a collar to remind you who you belong to." Sephiroth leaned against the far end of the balcony, dressed in his full leather armor and his mako green eyes gleaming mischievously. "Since you seem to have all the men from Sectors One to Seven wanting you in their bed."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Please," you laughed, a pleasurable jolt running up your belly at the suggestion. You got to your feet and sauntered over to him, noting the way his eyes followed the curves of your body underneath the sheer silk robe, just barely visible to the naked eye. "They may want me, but the only person I want right now is you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Is that so?" He hummed, allowing you to trace your fingers up the exposed part of his chest to unhook the leather straps from his pauldrons. "That sounds like it's subject to change."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You leaned up, smothering your chuckle into a kiss upon the hollow of his throat. "Only if you want it to be. Pauldrons off, SOLDIER boy."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "As you command," he purred, that sensuous voice hitting places in your core that you had to stifle a small moan. The pauldrons dropped to the balcony floor. "Does the lady have any more demands?"
       "Mm⦠Lean down," you commanded in your sternest voice. It was one you had perfected over the years, one that made even Rufus Shinra tremble in his boots, though that had probably been arousal and little to do with fear. "Please," you added as an afterthought.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He leaned down to your height, which was somewhat of a discrepancy that you didn't mind. You cupped his chin in your hand and rose to your toes, pressing your lips to his in a deep kiss. Before he could move to kiss you back, you retreated with a sly smile, hands pressed firmly to his chest.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Welcome home," you whispered, watching his face soften and those cat-like pupils widen just a bit. You decided to push it, to be a little more honest. "I missed you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He sighed and jerked you close, burying his face in the curve of your neck. You put your arousal on the back burner for this tender moment, if only for a few seconds, relishing in the feel of your breasts against the hard leather of his armor and your hips brushing the leather belt slung around his waist. "It has been a long few days, hasn't it?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Your eyes fluttered shut when he punctuated his words with little kisses to your neck, his teeth scraping against your pulse, followed by a quick slash of his tongue to soothe the sting.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "That it has," you breathed into his ear, kissing the skin just below it. A little more honesty, then. "It's torturous waking up without you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "I know." Hands went to your waist, sliding up from the sides of your thighs to press you more firmly against him, his arousal prominent against the skin of your pelvis. "When we are apart, all I dream of is you. Your scent. Your touch."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You sucked your lip into your mouth, biting down when rolled his hips into yours with a smooth motion. You had never had him initiate things like this; usually he would just tell you, order you around. It aroused you when he did, but this felt intimate on a completely new level, one you weren't sure how to navigate with him yet. You could feel yourself growing wetter, the apex of your thighs growing slick.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "I didn't know that," you said, your breath stuttering out from your lungs when one particularly deep roll nudged his bulge right where you wanted it most, the leather an exciting texture against the silk rubbing against your hood.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He deftly untied the knot you had put awkwardly in place, letting the silk part and expose a slit of your body, all the way from your collarbone to your slickened core, his eyes following the skin like a curtain opening to reveal the main act. "Now you do. Lean back."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You removed your face from his neck where you had been placing artful hickeys, eyes heavy as he dragged the silk robe from your shoulders to leave you completely bare to him. Not an inch of you was covered. If anyone looked off of their balconies, or even through the window, they would see you as naked as the day you were born. It excited you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth was not a fan of exhibitionism, however, and preferred to fuck you in the privacy of your own home or his, where he didn't have to worry about someone snapping a picture of him and posting it to the local tabloids.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He picked you up by the waist, those mako enhanced muscles rippling between your thighs as you locked your legs around his hips. He squeezed a giggle out of you when his fingers ghosted across your ribs where you were particularly ticklish, your mouth pressed firmly to the flesh of his collarbone to bury it in your throat.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth seemed to be in no rush, shutting the balcony door behind him and walking to your room at a leisurely pace. You had divested him of his leather coat and straps and belt by the time you reached the hallway, your nimble fingers working quickly to get him as naked as you were, and to hopefully not make as much of fuss when you were on the bed.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā As you struggled with the button on his pants, pressing kisses to his neck and all the way to his lips, where he trapped you, capturing your lip between his teeth and nibbling it hard enough that it stung, he opened the door to your room and slammed it shut.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "There," you chortled when the button flew apart under the pressure of his erection, your glee smothered by his tongue seeking entrance into your mouth. A moan escaped when he dropped you on the bed, pressing himself flush against you, stepping out of his pants.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He parted from your kiss and leaned towards your ear, his hand sneaking down the length of your stomach, darting past your navel and sliding between the wet lips of your cunt. Your gasp was strangled as he held his free finger over your mouth. "Let's play a game, shall we?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "What kind of game?" You whispered, heart caught in your lungs as he gently stroked the hot heat between your legs like a patient predator. He rarely, if ever, played games with you because he was so tired by the end of it, or just wanted to be inside you as deeply as you would let him without the foreplay.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "The quiet game." He bit the shell of your ear, rolling it gently between his teeth. "There's a nosy pest standing right outside your apartment door. You don't want him to hear and sell your audio to the black market dealer who pays him the highest gil, do you?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth smirked into your neck when your pussy squeezed close around his fingers in panic. He could feel the flutter of your heartbeat beneath his chest, right above the hard pebbles of your nipples that just begged for his attention, the hot laving of his mouth.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "No," you whispered, your mind going blank when he managed to squeeze a finger past the impossibly tight ring of flesh, stroking your walls with the pad of his thumb. There was the possibility that your room was bugged, as well; who knew if he was listening right now? "Definitely not."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Good." He pressed a kiss to your cheek and simultaneously shoved another finger in you. You had to smother your face into a pillow by your head, groaning into the cotton with an open mouth. "Feel free to bite me if you can't take it. I'll be torturing you for a while."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā While the promise of his brand of torture and 'a while' sounded absolutely amazing, you didn't know how long you could go without letting out an audible noise into the open air. Sephiroth knew how you ticked, knew how to wrangle the most wretched sounds from you with his fingers and mouth, knew how to find your g-spot with just the right stroke that had you screaming his name.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Rules?" You gasped, wiggling your hips when he removed his fingers from you, desperate to have that friction again. He moved his soiled fingers to your mouth, parted your lips with his thumb. You took it between your teeth, grazing it with your tongue, your heartbeat pounding in time with the pulse in your inner walls. You tasted yourself on him, faintly mild and salty.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He watched as you ran your tongue over his thumb in much the same way that you would his cock, giving little tugs with your tongue or cheeks. "Don't make a sound. Don't try to scream. You can breathe, but that will be hard for you, anyways."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā When he removed his thumb from your mouth, you nodded slightly, licking your lips free of your fluids. He smirked and leaned down again, swiping his tongue over your mouth as he kissed you, taking in the dregs that you hadn't gotten completely. "Good girl. Now be a good pet and take me in your mouth."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You sat up when he removed himself from you, tugging off the huggers that kept the leather pants from chafing him too much as he fought. He sprung free, swollen and engorged, precum leaking from the tip tauntingly.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You lowered yourself to your knees, snatching a pillow that had fallen from the bed and settling it under your knees. Sephiroth was bad on your knees, especially when his stamina was up, and you had been to therapy once or twice to help with the sprains he gave you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā When you glanced up, he was looking down at you, those gorgeous eyes narrowed to slits. Whenever you did this for him, he always made you feel like you were the prey and he the predator, his fingers closing around the back of your head to play with the hair there.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Go on," he said, using his free hand to rub his thumb against your swollen lips. He tilted his head towards the door, hearing something you couldn't. "Take it."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You reached up and took him into a firm grip with your palm. You could have wrapped it around your fist, if you wanted, but it was so engorged and hard that you couldn't resist leaning forward and taking the tip into your mouth for a taste.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth blew out a hard breath through his nose, his hips moving forward shallowly to thrust his cock further into your mouth. You didn't let him, though, moving your head back and stroking your thumb over the veins underneath. You reached up and balanced your hand on his hip, feeling the muscles beneath work and flex.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "[Name]..." he whispered, his hand fisting in your hair tight enough to sting. You released him from your mouth with a quiet pop, running your thumb over his head to evenly spread out the beads of precum leaking from him. "Damn."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You hollowed out your cheeks in preparation, swallowing all of your spit so you wouldn't choke when he deep throated you like he was wont to do. You pressed your lips to his cockhead, firmly, parting them and engulfing the swollen tip in your mouth. You stroked the rest of the length you hadn't taken, moving your other hand to cup his balls and squeeze firmly. Precum dripped onto your tongue, salty and sweet.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He dropped his head back, fist tightening in your hair as you took in inch by inch, pushing you further and further to the hilt. He hit your gag reflex earlier than you intended so you squeezed your thumb into a fist, eyes watering when he pushed past your uvula to sit firmly at your throat. You repeated this several times, thoroughly coating his length with saliva and his precum, until your lips and nose touched the skin and hair just above.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You were thankful that you had finished preparing yourself because the moment you returned back to his head, lips wrapped around him like a vice, he thrust into your mouth, going farther down your throat with the aid of his hand at the back of your head. Tears spilled down your face, more water than salt every time he hit the back of your throat. You always managed to avoid using teeth somehow, keeping his length between your cheeks and tongue even when he continued thrusting into you at a pace that could have broken your neck if you weren't careful.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He finished in your mouth, right in the midst of another hard thrust, the quickest release you had gotten from him yet. You swallowed around him, trying your damndest not to choke, and he whispered sweet praises to you, clearly playing the game by his own rules.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Such a good girl for me," he said, wiping the tears from your cheeks when you allowed his cock to fall from your mouth. He was already at half mast, growing steadily harder, which meant he hadn't been put through the wringer on his mission. He pulled you up delicately and gave you a long, sweet kiss that was unusual for him--usually he just skipped right ahead to ploughing you like an animal. "Thank you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Your heart was beating miles a minute as he lowered you to your bed once again, parting your legs and kneeling between them, slinging your calves along his shoulders. He had never thanked you before, not like that; you felt like a flustered school girl all over again and you weren't sure how to take it.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā When he pressed his mouth to your pussy, tongue twisting past your entrance, all embarassment left you. Your hands flew to his hair, tangling in the long, luxuriously soft lengths, forcing him down on you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He kept his lips solitary, smoothing his hands over the insides of your thighs and inserting his thumbs into you, pulling you farther open for him. His index finger moved up, pushing your clitoral hood up to expose the bundle of raw nerves there, and when he pressed down firmly, you saw little lights. You bit the pillow beside you and bucked into his face, hiding your keening whine into the cotton.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth heard it, felt it vibrate through you, and got to work, sucking and nipping and licking you until all you knew was him. He rolled that little nub just right and you came undone, releasing onto his mouth. He drank it up with relish, tongue coated in your juices, and made a slow climb up your body, kissing the lips of your cunt and moving higher all the while, before paying attention to your sore, hard breasts.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Anyone else would have taken at least fifteen minutes to get you off so spectacularly as that. Anyone but Sephiroth, Biggs being proof of that. It was just that difficult for you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Your nipples wet now and cold to the exposed air, Sephiroth moved up to claim your lips in a kiss, slanting his mouth over yours. You removed your hands from his hair and cupped his neck with one hand, his face with the other, drowning in the unusual affection he was giving you, offering you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā His cock, heavy and hard against your thigh, was hard to ignore as he continued to kiss you, swiping his tongue across yours with the gentlest of touches. He bucked his hips shallowly against you, rocking to a smooth and deep rhythm that you knew he would be replicating inside you soon enough.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā When he finally parted from you, you were gasping for breath, breasts heaving with every inhale you took. He watched you for a moment, taking in the flush of your cheeks and shine in your eyes, full of love even if you didn't notice it yourself.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "On your stomach," he whispered softly, rolling you onto your belly. You obeyed, hiking your hips up and spreading your knees apart just so, so that he could see your wetness, see the pink of your pussy blooming for him. "That's a good pet, [Name]."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You trembled at the sound of your name, lowering your chest to the bed to give you leverage and squeezing the pillow between your hands in case you needed to scream, which you would. This position nearly always made you scream in some form.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He trailed his fingers teasingly down your spine, tracing each invisible vertebrae, before taking a firm hold of your hip with one hand. Between your legs, you watched him take himself in his hand and guide his cockhead to your entrance. He coated it in your weeping slick, dragging it up and down the seam of your pussy, before pushing inside by just the barest of inches.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You gasped into the pillow, taking it between your teeth. You reached a trembling hand down to your nether lips, to feel the smooth velvet of him sliding into you, a perfectly snug fit. You let out a pleased sigh when his hips slotted firmly into you, filling you up with his length. He leaned over you, careful not to pull out, and gathered you into his arms.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā With an ease you were shocked by, he rolled you back into his lap in an odd rendition of a reverse cowgirl, just sitting, and kept his arms firm around your hips to keep him pinned within you. You leaned back carefully, shoulders touching his chest, and reached up to wrap your arm around his neck, fingers sliding into the hair at the nape of his neck.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He nudged your hair away from your face and kissed you, this time more sweetly than you had thought possible, thrusting up into you at the same time. Without your pillow you gasped into his mouth, spine tingling pleasantly, and he devoured it, continuing his shallow thrusts until he got too impatient, his eyebrows furrowed as his erection became painful to maintain inside of you.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth lifted you and slammed you back down, hard enough that a scream nearly got out. You bit down into your own fist, breathing hard, breath halting every time he thrust back into you. Even though the position was killing your back, you powered through it, nearly to tears as he kissed your neck and shoulder. Good tears, you realized as he began reaching his peak, abandoning the smooth and hard thrusts for something much more frantic that was hitting much more than your g-spot by then.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You were unable to smother your cries and his hand went up around your throat, squeezing just slightly at your windpipe to put pressure on it. He had never choked you or made you black out, but made it just a little hard to breathe that you trusted him enough to do it to you. You would never let anyone else do it. Ever.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He released inside you, hot cum filling your insides and warming you all over. You felt him go flaccid, the beast sated, but he did not pull out of you. Instead, he carefully rotated your body to make you straddle him, allowing you to rest your hot cheek on his sweaty shoulder.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Are you okay?" He asked, which was the same as asking,'Did I go too far?'
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "I'm perfect," you sighed lovingly, squeezing your arms around his neck slightly. "I love you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You didn't even have a chance to stiffen up and apologize when he buried his face in your hair and mumbled,"I love you, too."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You felt little tears of joy slip from your eyes.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He carefully allowed the both of you to lay down on the bed, keeping you on top of him as he fumbled for one of the sheets to stave off the cold that was kicking up from your AC.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You laid there for quite some time, the both of you, exchanging quick pecks or long, slow kisses that never led anywhere. He traced the hickeys he had left on your neck, the bruises from his grip on your hip, and nuzzled your throat, silently apologizing to the ring of fingerprints that gave a new meaning to the phrase 'put a collar on you'.
Ā Ā Ā BONUS: Aftercare!
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā When the sun had risen and you had sluggishly called in sick, Sephiroth finally parted from you to allow you privacy on your call and retrieved lotion from your bathroom to help the bruises, as well as a cold cloth to help with the rawness you would be feeling as soon as you got up to walk.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā When he returned, you were sat up in bed, awkwardly holding a pillow between your legs and saying goodbye to no other than Rufus Shinra as he shut the door with a quiet snick.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You gave him that dazzling smile when he approached, mouthing 'thank you' as he eased the pillow from between your legs. Rufus finally hung up after wishing you well and you checked twice before tossing your phone on the nightstand. You parted your thighs for him willingly, sighing at the feel of the cool rag against your raw, feverish skin.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "He bought it," you said, grinning as he gave you a quick kiss. "It probably helped that I'm hoarse."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Sephiroth gave you a sly wink. "It's a good look on you."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Oh, stop it," you teased, slapping his shoulder playfully. He left the cold rag between your legs, letting it sit, and rubbed lotion into the fingerprints on your throat. "That feels nice. This is nice."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Mm." When he was satisfied the lotion had absorbed into your skin, he moved to the hickeys on your neck. "We should do it more often."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You sent a silent shout to the gods, thankful you hadn't scared him away with your confession.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Definitely." You sagged against the headboard and watched the sun peek over the buildings of Midgar. "Say, whatever happeend to that tabloid guy? The one outside the door?"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Him?" Sephiroth shrugged and rubbed some into your breast next. "He was gone before I even got you out of your robe."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Your mouth dropped open. "Sephiroth!"
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "What? I felt that if you had stakes, you would really try."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Ugh, I hate you! I could have been as loud as I wanted."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He smiled--the most genuine one you had ever seen besides grins and smirks--and nosed your forehead. "No, you don't. You love me."
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You deflated and smiled too, giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. "That I do. That I very well do."
i saw a post while scrolling down your profile and i came up with a req of sleepy sex with seph whos just a super exhausted husband who wants to spend time with his wife but doesn't have the energy to go all out
eeee anon!!! i love this request - i am but a puddle against this manš„ŗš©· husband!seph my beloved<3 i hope you enjoy, thank you for requesting this! my heart was all warm writing thisš„°š
sephiroth x fem!reader | 3.3k + words
warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI, pre nibelheim seph, soft n sweet, size kink if you squint (i will repeat this man is huge), cream pie
slow and heavy, your eyes blink and through your bleary vision the animated movie about the baby chocobo who ran away from home that you had started about an hour ago continues to play quietly on the television screen. you can hear their small voice, make out the tuft of pale yellow feathers at the top of their head but donāt register whatās being said or what they're doing.Ā
your thumb fiddles with the band around your finger, the motion trying to keep you awake for just a little longer in hopes youād be able to wait for your husband to get home. itās late, with the moon high above your shared apartment on the top floor of the building and the quiet streets below set in the glow of the streetlights that emanate the color of the mako that powers them.Ā
the world was in a similar state when sephiroth had left early this morning and you suppose you were too. though instead of being tucked into bed that clung with his warmth, wiggling more and more onto his side until you could bury your face in his pillow, you were now laying on the couch in a half comfortable position with a soft blanket wrapped around you. it also happened to smell like him.
blinking again, or what you thought was you blinking, youāre surprised when your eyes open and in the dim light the only thing you see is the familiar dark leather of sephiroths coat against his pale skin, so very close you could reach your hand out to touch him with little effort, could feel his warmth. the apartment is quiet, like you had slept through the rest of the movie even though it feels like only a minute has passed since you closed your eyes.
āwelcome home,ā you coo, your voice clinging with sleep and happiness.
āi didnāt mean to wake you,ā he replies quietly, caring. tired.
āyou didnāt,ā your assurance is sweet as you stretch out your arms towards him. even kneeling heās so much larger than you and you have to sit up a bit to wrap your arms around his neck properly, wanting to hold onto him and not the armor he still adorned. he must have just walked through the door. you smile when you look up to meet his shimmering eyes, loving how tenderly they look back at you but thereās no ignoring the dark circles under them either.
hey, i would just like to post this for everyone's sake.
so this tumblr account claimed to have reported me for phishing/scamming bc they mistook me for another account and then sent me the screenshot above. i decided to email tumblr about it just to be sure and they basically confirmed the entire thing is a scam:
all this to say: be careful y'all!
been a while since i uploaded a sephiroth fanart š

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Losing Bet
When a training session doesn't end in your favor, you take the role of the loser and become subject to any and all of Sephiroth's desires. But maybe being a loser isn't so bad...
ā ĖāĀ· ā³ā„ word count - 4678
ā ĖāĀ· ā³ā„ warnings - smut, female SOLDIER reader, sane/pre-nibelheim Sephiroth, semi-established relationship (the exact relationship is up for interpretation), dom/slightly mean Seph, fingering, oral (both receiving), cum-eating, boot riding, spanking, squirting, penetrative sex (multiple positions), creampie, some aftercare. This one's got a LOT. So buckle up.
The sound of your weapon clanging against the steel floors rings in your ears, the ground cold against your back as you lay against it in defeat.
Sephiroth stands above you, masamune pointed directly at you- though he makes no further movements. Instead, he tilts his head, lips curling into a smirk as he boasts;
āYou lose.ā
A heavy sigh leaves you, knowing what this means.Ā
SMOKINā HOT SEPHIROTH
yandere sephiroth with a darling who loves how obsessive he is
pairing: sephiroth x gn!reader
tags: obsessive/overprotective!sephiroth, jealous!sephiroth killing others, wholesome fluff, yandere behaviour
sephiroth is OBSESSED with you! he can't love normally ā either it's all or nothing! and you're everything to himā¦
sephiroth doesn't necessarily try to hide his yandere side from you ā mostly because he can't do it. even if he wanted to, he wouldn't know how to. he might try to tone it down, but that's about itā
it doesn't take a genius to figure out how obsessed he is with you. and while sephiroth isn't worried that you'll leave him if you find out/realize (cause he knows you couldn't escape him) he doesn't expect you to LIKE his behaviour
yet here you are, telling him how happy it makes you that he's so protective of you or how you don't mind him killing the people he's jealous of. even his most heinous crimes you simply forgive with a sweet smile
seeing this reaction from you just makes sephiroth realize that you truly are made for him. not everyone would tolerate this behaviour ā few would! but YOU do! YOU are different than everyone else!
sephiroth falls in love with you even more after you accept this side of him. he doesn't need to hold back anymore and can be his true self with you!
Am I crazy or is it kinda rude as hell to say āSephiroth is OBVIOUSLY gay and would hate you/never find you attractiveā to his female fansā¦? Like⦠cool if thatās your HC, but you canāt act like itās canon or use it as an excuse to be rude?? And also nobody bats an eye??? Ugh. Maybe I really should delete That app⦠š
HII you could do something like ABC nsfw sephiroth x reader pls š«£
I'm so sorry this took me foreverrr to get around to posting lol. I've been revisiting it for MONTHS because I kept feeling like it wasn't "correct"? But I finally got it to a point where I feel good about it lol. Anyway, enjoy!! (and warning for... a lot of nsft things lol)
headcanons under cut for obvious reasons lol:

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Young Sephiroth x SOLDIER reader
Hurt and comfort. This poor baby.
Sephiroth lies on his side, propped up slightly by his elbow, gazing at (Y/n) with those quiet, cat-like eyes. The covers are pulled snug around them both, her warmth is a steady comfort against him.
After a long silence filled only by their breathing and the distant rumble of the air conditioning, he finally speaks, softly so as not to disturb the night's hush.
"(Y/n)⦠can I ask you something?" His voice is low but earnest. "I⦠I donāt really know anything about my mother." A pause lingers in which he seems to weigh whether he should continue, but then curiosity wins over hesitation. "What was yours like?"
(Y/n) stiffened slightly at the question, her widening in the dim light. She hadnāt spoken about her mother in years, not since Hojo made it clear that mentioning one's mother was "unbecoming of a proper SOLDIER."
She turned her head just enough to look at him, (H/c) hair fanning across the pillow.
"...My mother," she began carefully, voice softer than usual, "was quiet... but kind." A small pause as memories surfaced after so long of being suppressed. "She was beautiful.."
Sephiroth listened intently, his breath shallow as if afraid to interrupt the fragile moment. He watched her face, how her usual cold expression softened with something rare and tender.
She never spoke about family. Never let anyone in. And yet here she was, opening up just for him.
His chest tightened with a warmth that had nothing to do with the blankets or body heat between them.
He swallowed hard before whispering, "Did⦠did she hold you much?" His fingers absently trace a loose thread on the edge of their blanket as he waits for an answer that might finally give him a glimpse into what having a mother could have been like.
(Y/n) blinked, caught off guard by the question. She hadnāt realized how much that simple act meant, until now.
."...Yes," she admitted quietly, almost reverently. "She... held me every night before I slept." A faint crease formed between her brows as she tried to recall the feeling, the warmth of her mother's arms wrapped tight around her small body.
Her voice dropped even lower. "She'd hum⦠or sing a lullaby to me.." Her lips parted slightly at the memory, a lullaby she couldn't remember the words to.
Sephiroth's breath hitched.
His eyes filled with longing, stared at her as if she'd just described something from a dream he never dared to have. A mother⦠holding him. Singing to him in the dark. Not cold or distant like Hojo, not harsh like Shinra's training programs.
Loved.
The ache in his chest grew heavier than Masamune ever could be on his back. Without thinking, he shifted closer, slowly, carefully, and gently rested his head against her shoulder. He didn't ask for permission, seeking comfort from the only person who had ever truly seen him, not SOLDIER 1st Class Sephiroth.
He whispered into the quiet, "...Do you think⦠someone could love me that way?"
Without hesitation, (Y/n) wrapped both arms around Sephiroth, one hand cradling the back of his head like he was something precious (which he is), and drew him fully against her chest. She tucked his silver hair gently behind one ear and pressed a soft kiss to his temple before resting her cheek there.
"...I do," she murmured, voice thick with emotion rarely allowed to surface. "I really do."
Tears welled up without warning, hot, sudden, and spilled silently down Sephiroth's cheeks as he buried himself deeper into her embrace. He didn't cry loudly, Sephiroth never made noise when he suffered. But now? Now he let go.
A small sob escaped him, a broken little sound that had no business coming from someone raised to be ruthless, as years of loneliness cracked open under the weight of love freely given.
He clung to (Y/n) the only thing keeping him from drowning in everything Shinra took away.
"I love you," he whispered, rawer this time. For once in his life... he truly believed someone loved him back.
(Y/n) felt the dampness against her skin and didn't flinch, didn't pull away. Instead, she held him tighter, as if trying to shield his heart from every cruel thing the world had ever done to it.
Her own eyes burned with unshed tears. Tears for this strong boy now trembling in her arms like a child finally allowed to cry. She kissed his forehead again, then another on his temple, small, tender presses meant to soothe years of neglect.
"I love you too," she breathed into his hair. "So much." Her fingers traced slow circles along his back, a motion meant for comfort. "Youāre safe here... with me."
And there they stayed, in silence broken only by quiet sobs and steady breaths, the strongest SOLDIER cradled like something precious by the woman who truly loved him.
Sephiroth - Nibelheim's Embers Final Fantasy VII
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