#bittyfiction

Bitty Fiction -  Unlikely Alliance

Characters:  Tseng, Elfe and Rufus

Rating:  M

Theme:  I DO WHAT I WANT!!!

For: Anon, but I know who it was.... hehehehehe

Bitty Fiction -  Closet

Characters:  Chaos and Cid

Rating: PG / humour

Theme:  I DO WHAT I WANT!!!

For:abnormal2110 

I will try this again!  

I have been failing at the sexual bit because my brain has not been working that way for whatever reason.

Same rules apply.

Non-grey faces get priority.

Place what couple or character you want to see in my ask as well as a theme and I will see what my brain comes up with.

I WILL TRY TO MAKE IT SENSUAL.

It will be what it will be....  I cannot guarantee it will be good or anything.  It will be something though.

So, yeah.

Sephiroth and Genesis — Bitty Fiction — Hug

Rating T

For Anon

Sephiroth put his hands on Genesis shoulders.  They were tense.  He knew it was his fault again.  “I brought us home some wine.”

Genesis just grunted and Sephiroth felt the muscles under his hands stiffen.  He didn’t mean to upset him but it just happened.  He started to move his hands to work on the sore muscles that were there.  “I will make it up to you tonight.  I promise.”

He wasn’t expecting the whirl of anger to turn on him as he was suddenly thrown onto the floor and Genesis was straddling him, his hands pinned above his head and a very angry Genesis glaring down at him.  “You just do everything with so little effort!  It pisses me off.”

He raised his eye brows.  “Sorry.”

Genesis collapsed on top of him and he quickly wrapped his arms around him, knowing that Genesis liked to be held when he was in these moods.  “So,” eventually Genesis said.  “How will you make it up to me?”

“I was going to give you a massage,” Sephiroth said.

“You do give good massages.  Do I get to be naked?” Genesis smirked.

“Of course.”

“Will you be naked?”

“Of course.”

“Do I get to top this time?”

“Only if you give me a massage,” Sephiroth added as he put a hand into the red hair and brought his mouth down for a kiss.

Nanaki and Deneh — Bitty Fiction — I grew up.

Rating: Teen

For the lostwhitequeen

Nanaki lowered his head as he sat beside her.  He knew that she was still mad at him and most likely thought that he was still a jerk.  He swiped his tail against her and looked at her with his good eye. 

“What do you want?”  She growled out and glared at him.  Her hair on her neck stood up and her fangs showing.  It was as he thought.  She was still not impressed with him, even after all that he had done.

“Was hoping we could talk,” he said and kept his head down and swished his tail to touch hers again.  “A lot has changed since we last really talked.”

“We don’t have anything to talk about,” she said and pushed her nose right at him.  He was forced to back up slightly but tried to let it show that he was bothered by it. Her blue-green eyes were furious and angry at him and he didn’t blame her. 

“I think we have lots to talk about,” he said making his voices even and calm.

“And why would you say that?”  She snarled, her teeth bared and her anger showing.

Vincent, Kadaj and Yazoo — Bitty fiction — Feeling alive again

for theblackbutterfly-megan

Vincent was content sleeping but the sight of the two young men that decided to wake him up woke a fire in him that he thought was long dead.  He liked sleeping.  It made him forget everything and here they were waking him up.

The one with the long hair stood in front of the shorter one, their eyes showing that they were yet another of Hojo’s experiments.

“Why did you wake me?”

“Why are you in a coffin?” the shorter one said and moved ahead of a man that was obviously his brother.

“Why are you here?” he demanded as he rose.  He was much taller than they were and he reached for the one with the long hair.  “Why did you wake me?”

He pulled the thin creature near him and he smelled of experiments and loneliness.   He took a big breath and he smelled so ... alive.  He hadn’t felt alive in decades.  The smaller one looked frightened for a moment but quickly put on a stern look.  The figure pressed against him didn’t seem frightened at all but was rather enjoying the grip.

“We were wondering why you spent so much time sleeping,” the man in his arms said.  He felt fingers go over his arms.  “You are such a pretty man.  You shouldn’t be sleeping your life away.”

Vincent saw what was happening here and smirked as he held out his other hand to other boy.  “I don’t think a coffin is an appropriate place to continue this conversation.  Why don’t you lead the way?” 

The young man took his hand a bit hesitantly but seemed to get some courage from his brother.

Sappy...  Sappy.  Yes, my obsession with Rude and Cissnei... but it is sappy and not smutty at all.

Also, "Tease" influenced.

Not the strangest pairing ever but I do love this pairing.

Cissnei nestled in his strong arm.  She had been with other men before but she never felt so safe as she was in his.  It was silly to fall in love.  Turks weren't supposed to do that sort of things.

Bad things always happened.

But Rude understood everything and so did she.  When she came home tired and spent an hour in the shower, he would come in and help her sooth her aches, mentally and physically and she would do the same to him.

It was never meant to be more than a weekend fling to work off some tension.  It was a mutual understand that is all that it was supposed to be.

It had been five years and they had been together and five years that they had not even thought of being apart.  It was strange how they were drawn to each other, how she always wanted to kiss him.  How she would get that flutter in her stomach when he would remove his glasses as he kissed her.

But now she was scared.

Just a little frightened of what she was going to tell him.

She had always been careful in the past, but they had thought he world was going to end.  Well, it wasn't anymore, but it was going to change.

She kissed Rude's chin and heard him grumble about five more minutes.  "I got something to tell you," she whispered as she ran her hand over his chest.

He mumbled, "What?"

"We are going to have to celebrate a new birthday soon."

"Hiring a new Turk?  Didn't hear anything about that."  Rude said as he opened his eyes and his hands moved down her back to caress her bottom.  She pushed into him closer and hid her face from him.

"No.  In about eight months, I'm going to be having a little Turk," she said, waiting for the backlash.  

They had never talked about kids and she had never planned on having any as her job was not the best to raise a family.  The Turks were her family.  She never planned on having one of her own.  

Rude was still.  She felt every muscle in his body tense up.  A hand went under her chin and lifted his head up so that they were looking at each other.  "Really.  How far along?"

"I just had it confirmed yesterday.  I am only a month and a little bit, but I thought you should know," she said.  "Do you want to keep it?"

Rude swallowed and closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again.  "Yeah," he said.  "Just wasn't expecting you to get pregnant."

"Neither was I," Cissnei said and swallowed hard as tears filled her eyes.  "I didn't plan it."

Rude held her close and she buried her face in his shoulder and he soothed her until the tear stopped.

"If it's a girl, can we name her Paige," Rude asked.

She smiled, knowing that was the name of his mother.  "What if it is a boy?"

"Tyler."

She chuckled.  "Of course."