Crown

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No problematic stuff except for mild yandere.

Naruto

Obito x Reader X Kakashi

Final fantasy

Cloud x Reader X Sephiroth: A strange incident

Cloud x Reader X Sephiroth: Another Strange Incident Sephiroth x Reader x Rufus: An Attempt at Hiding in the Vampire’s Noble Mansion

Sephiroth x Reader Self Aware Drabble Gachiakuta

Tamsy x Reader: Heaven’s Castle

3 strikes! Gachiakuta multi! X Reader

Yandere!Sephiroth x Reader Drabble! self aware au

He's more so obsessive here.

Been awhile since I made these.

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imagine that Sephiroth became so self-aware he ends up believing that there was something beyond Jenova and that this entire game was a lie.

They were all just codes to him the moment he realizes that the strangers acted flat and repetitive, saying the same dialogue all the time when he interacts.

Then he realized something, there was someone watching all of this, someone higher than Jenova and someone that's capable of controlling the events of the game.

Once he dies his body was back, fully rigged only to be killed again. He was aware of all of this and yet he has little to no control. It was insane at first, it was more shocking than the reveal that he was actually Jenova's 'child'.

He wants to know more, more about who is controlling the game and who is putting him into this endless loop. It led to him moving through the codes, studying every time you appear and every time you disappeared. He even tried the libraries but they hold no information within books, so he had to do it himself.

You were in fact playing the game again, including Crisis Core and the remake version of the game.

But the more you played it, the more you noticed strange things with the code. Cloud's character kept glitching out, Sephiroth's dialogue changes the moment you encounter him in Crisis Core and interact with him as Zack.

"Are you satisfied yet?" Sephiroth asked, glaring at the screen instead of the character. All the other characters dialogues continued as normally, almost as if they couldn't hear what Sephiroth was saying.

Perhaps his interest of trying to figure out who you are spiralled down into an obsession until eventually one day at the post credit scene of any final fantasy seven game you played. A hand reached out from the screen.

One that wore black leather gloves, one with long silver hair. One that smiled in a way that wasn't soft, gleeful, or warm at all.

Gachiakuta menx GN!Reader

Tamsy is his own warnings

Cleaner!Reader(Zanka,Enjin, Tamsy(spoilers), and Corvus)

Raider!Reader(Jabber)

Zanka, Enjin, Jabber, Tamsy, and Corvus

3 strikes! 1st strike(Crush), 2nd strike(Lovers), 3rd strike!(Death)  

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-Zanka-

First strike! Zanka's feelings comes from admiration, whether your stronger than him physically or mentally/emotionally he wants to be better and you were his goal. He thinks that an average can beat someone natural, at first it might come off as jealousy but it's more about liking that good part of you that relates to him some kind of way.

Zanka would interact with you more, if he spots you then he'll watch you from afar and maybe he'll even come up to talk with you. Slowly, it becomes more occuring, the way he'll become happy being around you despite refusing to show it to you by expression. It'll get to a point that others would notice by how Zanka would be around you.

He puts on a brave act, making himself appear better than what he actually is. If your a healer then he'll act as if the injuries he's gotten was nothing and that he can still move. If your a cleaner, Zanka would put his full efforts and if he killed a trash beast, he'll act as if it was nothing(even if he had extreme difficulties). 

You'll probably have to make the first move as Zanka would hide his feelings, thinking that you might not like him as he thinks of himself as an average person that couldn't possibly have you as a lover and that he has to work hard enough for you to notice him and like him back, you were way out of his league. 

So when he realized that you had feelings for him, Zanka would be surprised, eyes widened and way more shocked than flustered. Zanka would try to confess if he realized that you were into him, but if he doesn't then you'll have to confess first and Zanka would be ten times more shocked compared to him actually knowing that you liked him. 

Second strike! Zanka would be proud of his lover, he won't exactly tell others in an egoistic matter but more like an internal thing. If you were able to successfully untie a rope, cook good food, heal troublesome wounds, kill off a strong trash beast, or anything that's considered good then Zanka would be proud of them. He'll act happy with a blush only to mask it if he notices that others were looking at him. 

Since he focused on his studies in the past, he doesn't exactly have much experience with romance, nevertheless be in a relationship with someone. Zanka would sometimes think ahead on how he'll have a date with you or even how he'll greet you to make it seem loving. 

Would probably try to hide the relationship from others, wouldn't work since the others like Enjin or Riyou would notice with how close Zanka was to you. At first, if you agreed to it, Zanka would only kiss you and comfort you in private, even if the comforting seems a bit harsh rather than soft. Eventually once it was discovered by Riyou who notices how Zanka would hold you hands or him relaxing his head on your shoulders. Zanka would become more open with how he shows his love to you, whether that's ensuring that you were fine or being beside you.

Zanka would kiss you mainly on the cheeks, lips would be when no one is looking. Although hugging is the most preferred one, despite being close to you, he trusts you and doesn't worry too much about you since he believes that you can do it yourself. Whether that's combat, healing, or even getting nearly killed, he trusts that you'll be fine. Can be considered as both a negative and a positive. 

Third strike! When you died, Zanka wouldn't believe it at first, thinking that you were still alive as he'll try to get someone to heal you. He wants to be with you longer, he hopes that you and him can last until the two of you died by old age. When he finally accepts your death, he can't get over it as much compared to him being badly injured or defeated in battle.

Zanka would isolate himself for a bit, trying to get his act together as he thinks that you won't like it if he stays to linger on your death. He'll end up taking your vital insturment as a piece of memory between you and him, a picture, or even an object that you liked/given before you died. 

Even if he does move on from your death, it'll still linger within him like a missing piece. Zanka might not get another lover since he doesn't want the same thing to happen again. 

— Enjin—

First strike! Enjin likes you for your body, personality does affect it but it's mainly for your appearance. He'll find it hot/attractive but nothing else than that. Enjin would still try to hit on women, smoke, etc. He doesn't think of it too deeply. Sometimes Enjin would be rude to you like how he acts to every other person, but it's more playful.

Enjin would eventually get closer to you, know you better until when he realizes that you can tolerate him, he'll end up liking you even more. By then, Enjin would have realized that he stopping trying to flirt with women slowly, day by day the more he was with you. He ends up realizing that he likes you for your appearance and personality. 

He'll be a bit protective of you and try to be close to you as much as possible, pretty obvious since he'll whine about not being able to be with you, making up explainations on why he should be with you but not enough for you to notice it as he'll back it up as just 'caring for a friend'. "They obviously need me for their team!"(if your a cleaner) "I'm acting as their protector"(if your a healer). Semiu would eventually grow tired of it, telling Enjin to just confess to you by how he acts around you. 

Enjin's confession is straightforward but the timing and how long it takes for him to eventually confess all depends on if he's willing or not. Enjin would confess no matter what you felt for him if he thinks the timing is right. He doesn't plan on it too much, if the mood in the bar was just right, he'll confess to you outright. You'll be the one shocked but probably expected it by how he treats you compared to the others. 

Second strike! Enjin would be on the borderline, he'll probably think about flirting with others but he wouldn't since he needed to accept reality, accept the fact that he's in a relationship with you and he has to keep it serious whether he wants to or not. 

Enjin acts like an actual lover but he's more on the playful side, sometimes he'll laugh at you like your really close to him and other times he'll act lovingly to you. Telling you about how much he misses you when you go missing or you had left for an extended period and he realized how much he loves you.

Wouldn't care if people know it or not, he only cares if you know it or not. He does smoke during the relationship, he might get you to try smoking(unless you already smoked), if you don't want to then he wouldn't push you to do it, he'll respect that. 

Enjin still acts protective around you, getting irritated at your opponent if you were defeated in battle. If your a healer then he'll watch you work if he's avaliable, making sure at a distance if your healing someone outside, that there is no trash beasts or opponents that'll try to kill you. 

Enjin would kiss you everywhere, neck, lips, chest, stomach, etc. Would get freaky with you in private, acting like a tease. Enjin doesn't exactly care whose watching him kiss you right on the lips, focuses on you more than the others. Would make/let you sit on his lap with your back against his front, talk with you casually and kiss you whenever he can. 

Third strike! Goes quiet, he'll respect your death and be mature about it but still double checks to see if you did die or a false alarm. Enjin knows that he needs to be mature, he's an adult and he needs to take responsibilities, but sometimes he just can't let go. He'll miss you and would try to fill that gap by finding women similar to you(only to fail miserably at finding someone similar to you since it's just not the same).

Would act quiet and not like himself if someone brings you up when they talk. He doesn't exactly like it when someone brings you up and your death, despite remembering the good times he is hit with despair when he remembers that you had died. 

Eventually, he'll move on, he'll continue to be himself but things would have definetly changed inside of him. 

—Jabber—

First strike! Your a raider, a real strong one. He likes strong people so that he can feel that pleasure of pain, when you realized what he's into, too late. This guy wants to fight you more. If your less of a fighter with knowledge about poison, Jabber's interest would peak up. Talk to you about the most poisonious creature, plant, etc. He'll request you to make poison for him so that he can test it on himself and for his vital insturment(just because he's interested in what poison you would make, he still makes poison for himself though). 

Slowly Jabber starts to become close with you, he'll end up getting every chance he gets to fight you, requesting for you to fight him until he gets beaten up badly, will most likely start obsessing over you for that pain he gets from fighting you. If you have knowledge about poison, he'll start becoming thoughtful about what you would do if he ever encounters something poisonious. He'll probably be curious about what you would make and ask you to make a really strong poison with the poison he collected just for you. 

When Jabber realizes that he likes you, he doesn't exactly hide it and would enjoy pain ten times more if you were the one doing it(if you fight). It gets obvious when he starts becoming clingy like you were in an established relationship with him, arms around one of your arm while talking to you, telling you about the poison he has made/obtained. 

It get to a point that Jabber would outright admit his love for you at the most random times, he'll do it numerous times unless you rejected him. If you accept it, Jabber would be happy as hell, despite not being much of a romantic person since it'll mean he gets to be closer with you and he gets more entertainment from you. 

Second Strike! The relationship is pretty much a rollarcoaster, a ton of fighting and Jabber wanting entertainment from you since you interest him the most. He's more of a speaker guy than an action guy, telling you that he loves you and how freaky he gets around you by how strong you are, unless you have knowledge of poison he'll get aroused by what kind of poison would hurt the most if you make strong poison. If you can handle that then you'll end up getting freaky with him. He's actually pretty chill and accepting towards whatever you say. Would probably hold onto the gifts you give him but would accidentally break them during combat, eventually leading him having to put them somewhere so that they don't break.

Bold and playful, Jabber would treat the relationship as something fun and pleasuring but be careful for jumpscares of him, would shock you every chance he gets to see your reactions. He'll start teaming up with you for missions, not as backup but instead because he just likes being around you. He'll chat with you, joke with you, and even not take certain missions too seriously when your around(he still gets the job done though). 

Despite it all, Jabber still loves you and it'll show the more you stay with him. He'll stay beside you most of the time unless he's fighting. He starts seeing his potential opponents as something less pleasuring but he'll still seek opponents to fight it's just that he has preferences now(to you). Not exactly very protective or the type of guy to comfort people. 

He'll kiss you around the shoulders, face, and anywhere that shows skin technically. His kisses are rough and inexperience, he'll also bite you, creating hickeys around your body. Jabber doesn't enjoy holding hands but would sometimes have his head on your lap. 

He'll share poison with you, whatever kinds of poison he obtains or creates, he'll show them or even make you experience the poison he has experienced for himself(he'll whine a bit if you reject his proposal by action not tell). 

Third strike! Jabber would see your death, he would accept it immediately. Jabber would frown, the guy rarely frowns and your death caused him to frown even more than what he usually does. 

Would feel perplexed, confused, unsure, he's usually desensitive to death. Jabber doesn't exactly have much care when someone dies but when it came to you, he was somewhat upset but even so, he was indifferent. 

—Tamsy—

First strike! You'll have to be close to him and have known him before he became a cleaner, Tamsy's love for you comes from some kind of friendship he has with you that gradually becomes a bit obsessive the more he knows about you and the more he enjoys being around you and wanting it to keep it that way. 

His act of love is romantic, he'll stare at you when you do your job and protect you as an act of love but only when he thinks you'll genuienly die. His love for you is toxic, acting respective and kind around you with a hint of jealousy to anyone that seems remotely interested in you romantically(he'll even end up thinking of ways to get you to become closer to him, death, comfort, etc.)

Tamsy appears genuine and helpful at first, trying to potray a role of being the kind gentlemen for you. He swears that what he does for you is for you whether you know it or not, he'll try to get you to fall for him and if it fails then he'll just has to be paitent and try over and over until you like him back(the watchman series is pretty helpful for that). 

Tamsy doesn't confess but will hint his romantic love for you until he realizes that you like him is when he'll confess. Tamsy's confession is smooth and planned out, he'll think ahead to buy fake flowers, when your off from your job as a cleaner and go to the location Tamsy requested to you, you'll eventually find him saying his love for you. Tamsy will expect you to accept his confession, the chances of you rejecting him will be zero since he'll only confess once he is fully sure that you like him back. If you were the one that confessed to him first, Tamsy would gladly accept it without hesitation.

Second strike! Tamsy is a hybrid between showing and telling that he loves you, he acts mostly like how any lover would act. Talk to you, show his love for you, and sometimes even send gifts to you. 

He likes entertainment, he prefers if things go his way(to a certain degree). Tamsy would hang out with you a lot during his free time and would try to hide his malicious acts the most from you and if you do find out, then he'll just has to use the watchman series on you. Unless you know how cruel he is then he wouldn't exactly care if you know it or not since he trusts that you'll keep it a secret. 

Tamsy acts composed most of the time, giving you tips and even comforting you when it's needed but certain flaws like you being overly selfless or something overly heroic would irritate him slightly but he'll keep that to himself, perhaps a bit jealous that you weren't worried for him. 

He enjoys being with you in private, hands playing with your hair and styling it to how you like it(he's really good at styling hair). He also enjoys listening to you, your back against his front as he would listen to whatever concerns you might have. 

He'll kiss you on the lips and shoulders, it's a pretty quick kiss from the outside but when the two of you are alone, Tamsy would end up kissing you even longer. He likes to have skin to skin contact simply because of how you'll react(if you fluster easily), otherwise Tamsy would just act like a basic lover on the outside while enjoying your suffering to how you'll act all-so loving to him. 

Third strike! Tamsy would ensure that you won't die, not under his watch. But in the chance that you do die, Tamsy would end up frowning and perhaps even slightly irritated that his favourite person is gone. 

Tamsy moves on pretty quickly and when the cleaners would tell him about how they feel sorry for his lover, Tamsy would put on an act and say something respectful and something along the lines of, "Although I am sad at their death, it is something that will come naturally, therefore we must not linger on it to much, after all they'll probably won't let it if we linger on their deaths for long." Or something like that, truth is that Tamsy would be raging inside about how boring it'll be without you but he moves past it after a few days or so. 

—Corvus—

First strike! You'll have to know Corus real well and know him long enough for him to start liking you romantically. 

Corvus at first will show nothing of his true emotions or tell you anything that indicates that he likes you, rather he shows it in a way that's so subtle not even most people could figure it out if he has feelings for you or not. 

Corvus would have a soft spot for you, sometimes he'll let you stay close to him or how he'll make the coffee just as you wanted when you have a meeting with him. A small act of kindness that you wouldn't think much as. 

Corvus's confession is pretty much nonexistent, he'll be busy and won't exactly think of confessing to keep the relationship between you and him stable. When you confess to him, Corvus would smile and despite not appearing happy as he accepts it, he's definitely glad his feelings for you were the same as how you felt about him. 

Second strike! Corvus's soft spot shows more when your in a relationship with him, sometimes he'll make exceptions such as letting you come into his office whenever you want to as long as he knows that you won't be a disturbance. 

Corvus would take the relationship seriously, he'll ensure that there is a clear communication between both of you and will ensure to have time for you, he will tell you if he doesn't have time for you and will make it clear that he still loves you despite the limited time he has with you.

Corvus's touch is gentle and soft, he would be respectful about it, he'll use body language and expects you to use body language to show if you want it or not. Corvus would let you sit on his lap as he do his work as long as the work he does is the usual and nothing extremely serious or important. 

He'll kiss you on the forehead, cheeks, and lips. It's mostly light and something he'll cherish. He isn't the one to do anything sexual(unless your married to him). The guy would huddle you and enjoy being around you. 

Third strike! When you die, Corvus would understand and accept it, he'll be really mature about it as he won't let it consume him more than necessary. 

Corvus will still miss you though, he'll sometimes think about you and remember the good times between you and him. He'll be reminded of the past, feeling a subtle hint of nostalgia when it happens. 

Despite not showing it with his expression, his tattoo on the back definetly will. It's eyes will be closed with a tear beneath the eyes, it'll stay like that for awhile. Corvus would tell others that he's fine, he doesn't cry when you die but will frown when he was told about your death, seeing it would differ slightly. Corvus wouldn't show tears but his frown and empty stare at your dead body would definetly make a hint strong enough that he was sad about your death, shocked a little by it. 

Eventually, everything will go back to normal and no one would question it. Some would even question if his relationship with you was genuine by how he acts after your death. Missing the part where he would look at photos of you if you have one with him or at least something that would make him remember you. 

Prince!TamsyxF!Reader 

Subtle Yandere!

Royal au but your a commoner

might be ooc

Very slight suggestive

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The large golden castle from a distance within this kingdom, the one that looks over everyone from above. White clouds that drift slowly as the days seems to be everlasting. The guards lined up in order as the prince would walk down the castle's staircase. Golden sky, white birds that flew past him without much care.

You ended up meeting someone, he called himself 'Tamsy'. White hair tied in a bun with the bottom half being free and down his shoulders. You were a commoner that lived within the crown princes kingdom, no one knew his true face.

"Do you like that mask?" Tamsy asked, he stood behside you with his sleeves beside him. He looked like a young adult, round silver piercing below his lips as his eyelashes was long. If someone told you that he was an angelic being that fell from the skies, you would've believed them. 

"Yeah, I only bought it because I found it pretty," You replied, looking back at Tamsy who decided to sit next to you on a hillside right outside the kingdom where the tall grass grows until it was up to your ankles. He would lean over to take a closer look at the mask. "You can have it if you want to," You said, moving the mask closer to Tamsy. 

"No, it's perfectly fine for you to have it to yourself, I do not need such mask," Tamsy rejected, using his fingers to gently push the mask back to your side. Tamsy leaned towards you, his eyes staring directly back at yours with a smile that's sweet and something that makes it seem as if smiling was second nature to him.

"What are you doing here though?" You asked, tilting your head directly at Tamsy. The soft breeze shook the trees as the grass tickles your clothes as you sat on a patch on grass. 

"I just wanted to see the outside of the kingdom," Tamsy lied, a lie so smooth that you believed in him. He doubts that you remember him, that day when you met him when the two of you were young and had all the time in the world to play. "There's a ball that's coming soon, are you going to join it?" Tamsy asked, having his full attention to you. 

"Maybe," You replied, those words was all that Tamsy needed. 

A few weeks has passed since then, a ball was held within the castle, the first ever ball ever since the last king who had died five years ago. You arrived at the ball, wondering about how Tamsy was able to know such event was coming a few weeks ago. You thought that Tamsy was a noble that knew about a ball being held somewhere in someones mansion, not someones castle. 

The two of you had hanged out often except for today, as you climbed the staircase straight to the large and vast ballroom. Glimmering chandelier and windows that showed the dark night outside, over hundreds of people were here but not once did you spot Tamsy within the crowd. 

What you did saw instead was the crown prince that stood in front of the crowd, long hair down. Dark blue hair on the inside and pale blonde on the outside. He wore a mask as that royal suit hugged around his body, showing off his slender body. 

There were a few people you recgonized were here, one of them being Enjin who was drinking alcohol while chatting with a bunch of ladies in a way that makes them laugh and smile. You stood alone, watching everyone socialize with each other with those they know, never a stranger with a few exceptions. 

"Crown prince!" you heard a few chirped, there were men and women that gathered around the crown prince, seemingly trying to pick up a conversation with the crown prince. You felt as if the man was speaking beneath that mask of his that only showed his eyes. 

The crown prince's eyes were a lot like Tamsy's eyes, even the hair colour was the exact same. As time passes on, you didn't exactly know how it happened but the crown prince eventually made eye contact with you from afar. Through the heavy crowd and within the small opening cracks of the crowd is when he saw you. You had accidentally made eye contact with him, trying to swipe your head to the side to act like a stranger. 

You planned on waiting for Tamsy since Tamsy said to you that he'll come to the ball, but you doubt about what he said is true as you haven't seen Tamsy for nearly half an hour by now. You felt like you'll rather speak to the crown prince than wait any longer for the man. 

When the crown prince walked through the crowd and towards you, you could swear that Tamsy might be related to the crown prince with how similar they were. The crown prince bent down on one knee, taking your hand and moving the back of your hand to the white mask where his lips were supposed to be at, it was supposed to be a light kiss, it even felt like it despite having zero skin contact with his lips.

The back of your hand touched his mask, it was cold unlike his hands. When the crown prince stood up on both feet, he was still holding your hand, almost gesturing that he wanted to dance with you. You let him take you to the center stage.

Music started to play in the background, you could hear the piano's slow intro and the violin's strings becoming louder as the crown prince put his hands around you. Your hand was on his shoulder while the other one held his hand as his other hand held around your waist. 

Your attention was on the dance, the people who joined to dance or simply watched were all blurry to you. The lights glimmer the floor in a golden colour similar to the crown prince's suit. You noticed a subtle look from the crown prince, he seems to look at you more like he can do this dance in a way that shocks the crowd without having his full attention to the front but also something else. 

The crown prince barely spoke as the two of you danced, feets close to each other as the crown prince would let you lean back slightly as his body would lean slightly forwards before he nudged you to straighten your back. 

"Would you mind telling me your name?" You asked during the dance, body twirling a few seconds before the two of you went back to how it started at the beginning. The crown prince simply eyed at you before deciding to take his attention to the front. 

"If you want to know so badly, then why don't you stay at the ball a little longer past midnight," The crown prince replied, his voice sounded familiar to you, a little too familiar for your liking. You were starting to grow tired, legs about to give up but the dance continues until it ends with a bow.

You recalled what the crown prince had said, your curiousity was slowly growing the more you stayed in this ballroom. You ate a few snacks from the table as you stood outside on the balconey after the dance was over, it was something light since you had just danced, besides most of the food there was either fruits or sweets. 

You could see the castle's garden from here on the balconey and the clock tower from a distance, the crown prince would eventually walk out from the ball and onto the balconey you stood on. He still worn that mask of his as he stood beside you. The clock was near midnight and you knew that you had to go soon, but you really didn't want to. 

"Good evening your majesty," You bowed to the crown prince, the dark sky was illuminated by lights and the bright moon in the sky. 

"Did you enjoy the dance?" The crown prince asked, you nodded, the crown prince seems to be pleased, liking that reaction he had gotten from you. "Time seems to go by so quickly when your doing something you enjoy. You should cherish it." The crown prince said as he stared up to the horizon. 

"Perhaps I will," You said, the felt as if the crown prince was smiling behind that mask of his. 

Time passes by, the clock went past midnight and by now most of the guests has left. You planned on leaving, you wanted to leave but you just couldn't, not when the crown prince feels so familiar to you. You were in his bedroom as he took off his mask to reveal Tamsy beneath that cover of his.

From that day forward, you ended up marrying him, just like how he wanted it to be. He would hug you, kiss you and move his lips down from your lips to your jawline. Feeling the sharp knife carefuly slice your palm as Tamsy would lick it clean. Enjoying the cold blade touching your skin. 

You could've rejected the marriage proposal when Tamsy took off his mask, you could've just left but you didn't. Sometimes he would put his hair up in a bun, sometimes you would wake up to find yourself on the shared bed within the bedroom. Pantings with decorations that most commoners couldn't afford, the fine sheets that only someone as wealthy as Tamsy could affort but he didn't dare to waste anything he has. 

One of Tandy's arms were around your waist, and the other one playing with your hair as he would run his fingers through your hair from the scalp to wherever your hair ends at. The couch felt and look brand new despite being there for over years, Tamsy's top part of his hair was tied into the same loose bun with strands out. The man seems to enjoy baggy clothes as sometihng he'll wear only within his private room and whenever he wanted to go outside without appearing as a formal crown prince. 

He loves you very much, he enjoys killing anyone who shows any romantic interest to you. Hiding them under the dirt and away from the kingdom. Pleasurement is something that must be built up and when executed properly, it'll be the greatest thing known to him. His hand in your hair fell down to surround your waist like the other one. 

The crown prince kissed you on your right shoulder, feeling how he moves his lips right between where your neck and shoulder meets, taking his sweet time kissing you. You could've sworn that he was enjoying this more than he was showing on his expression. 

Biting down around your shoulders, you could feel a sharp pain that made you wince slightly. He moved both arms to make it so that you were right against his chest, your head was beside his as you could feel one finger playing with your dress, slowly taking a bunch of them into his hands as if he wanted to do something with you. 

"You'll let me won't you?" Tamsy asked, staring at your face.

Vampire Commander!Sephiroth x fem!Reader X Vampire Prince! Rufus Shinra. 

You are a maid that works for Sephiroth despite knowing that he’s a vampire and every worker here is a vampire except for you. You are trying to ensure that no one knows that your a human here, including Rufus the prince. 

Tw: Blood(Cuz vampires and stuff)

Slight Suggestive!

3.5k words

Haven’t posted for like over a month, wanted to make this for Halloween but it’s already over.

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Evening sky, servants finishing up with their work. You had just finished sweeping the floor, walking on the sidelines right beside the red long carpet where the commander steps on. 

You worked within the mansion for money. Since royal-related work including servant work paid much more, you took the job.

The general with wealth big enough to buy your entire family and powers strong enough to rip someone into shreds in a matter of seconds. You had taken a glance at the fine man yourselves, his long silver hair and sharp teeth that would show with each speech he makes. 

Everyone here had eyes that would often flicker red, you had to double check that your fake sharp teeth were on you exactly how any other vampires would have it on. You even had purposely sharpen your fingernails to make it look sharp like a vampire but you obviously can’t use it. 

“Ladies! We have a big banquet coming up!” The head maid announces, her voice echoes through the halls. “Keep the place spotless and the ballroom! Especially the ballroom!” The head maid stated, the maids nodded. Rushing over towards the ballroom. 

You quickly followed the others at the back, taking each step with your long maid dress down the long hallways and out to the ballroom. You could hear people wiping the floors and preparing tables. 

“You! Could you possibly help out with the chefs?” One of the maids asked, her sharp teeth poked out from her mouth while her sharp eyes were looking at you. 

“Sure,” You agreed, handing the broom to the maid without any skin contact before trying to quickly make your way to the kitchen. You just had to walk down one more hallway and the main kitchen will be there, the main kitchen for events as the other kitchen was used for the commander’s personal dining. 

Although you do sometimes get yourselves mixed up with the two due to their appearances being exactly the same but just in different locations.

Entering one of the kitchens, you see blood splatter across the floor as someone’s hands clenching a pale body. Poor timing, the commander was drinking blood from someone, definitely a human as the mouth has no sharp teeth. 

“Commander Sephiroth! I apologize for barging here,” You apologized, bowing down. Turning your body to reach for the door handler. 

“Clean this up,” Sephiroth ordered, you bowed again, hurriedly going into one of the kitchen rooms for a mop and a water bucket. The lord was still here, watching you cover the body with a sheet, the guy’s body had his blood drained too dry to be revived as a vampire. Pale skin and blue lips were clearly seen by just a glance. 

When you were about to fully cover the body, Sephiroth’s hands reached down to grab the person's neck. You paused, you could feel a slight brush of the commander's skin, his pale skin grazing your hands by accident. Your heart went into a rage as you instinctively pulled back away from Sephiroth. 

The commander looked at you before back at the dead body, ripping the human's head away from the body. Blood starts to drip down from its neck, Sephiroth licked it clean, you felt your stomach doing flips. Looking away as you hurriedly cover the body fully with a sheet. Bagging it quickly to then carry the body out of the kitchen. 

“Take the body as food,” Sephiroth said, his eyes were completely red now, like blood red. 

“Yes commander, I shall take it for my coworkers,” You agreed, Sephiroth frowned. 

“I meant you. Drink the body,” Sephiroth said, your eyes widened, your arms began to slip the body away from you. Palms sweaty while dizzily looking at the blood stained sheets. Was he testing you? Don’t tell me he had figured out that you were a human. What would he do if he found out you're a human? Kill you? 

“I am still full from last supper, commander,” You excused, bending your knees in a courtesy. Sephiroth raised an eyebrow, his eyes were still on you.

“You don’t look quite full, you look almost starved,” Sephiroth stated, you had forgotten to wear makeup, your skin wasn’t as pale as the others and your lips weren’t as red as them. 

“Eat.” Sephiroth’s eyes were getting more concentrated on you, with a gulp of saliva, you removed the sheet where Sephiroth had ripped the head out and hesitantly gave the blood a lick test. Pretending to use your fake sharp teeth to bite down on the body while gulping down saliva to make it appear as if you were drinking. 

Blood trickled down from your neck, once Sephiroth took one last look at you and left with the head. You rushed to throw the body into a nearby trash outside of the castle and hurried into one of the stalls. Mouth full of the dead person's blood. 

You threw all the blood contained in your mouth right into the toilet. The semi-advanced toilet that only the wealths could afford. You gasped, sucking in air and out while trying to get that copper taste out by drinking enormous amounts of water from your prepared water bottle and spitting it out into the toilet. 

Luckily, Sephiroth didn’t assume anything from you, unluckily you feel sick. Your paycheck was coming in this month, you couldn’t afford to get caught now. 

Walking out of the stall, you hid your water bottle beneath your dress on a belt bag you purposely wore. 

Back to work you go, mopping the kitchen, going to the actual kitchen to see it busy. Filled with chefs cooking, the ‘cooking’ part was just putting the blood into fancier ways with vegan options. Vampires were also apparently fine with drinking liquid.

You were tasked with handing the food to the banquet that’s coming no sooner than nine, just half an hour left before the guests arrive. Twenty minutes until the guests arrive, ten minutes, five minutes, and lastly zero minutes. You had to hurry with the other cleanings, trying to clean every single stain including the ones on the mirrors right before the guests arrived. 

Everything was put in place. According to the head maid, the prince was coming and a ball was held specifically just for him arriving but also as a celebration for all of the commanders to meet-up with and have fun. 

The first person to arrive was Zack, the goody-two shoes kind of vampire that also talks about training and his girlfriend Aerith. There were also Genesis and Angeal who were friends with Sephiroth. 

“Wow! You did this all for us?” Zack asked, Sephiroth nodded, telling them to enjoy the party while you were busy filling up the tray with red wine. 

“You cleaned this? All by yourself?” The head maid asked, pointing at the hallway right outside of the ballroom that led to Sephiroth’s working room, you hesitantly nodded. Hands full with a large tray. “What a hard working maid you are! I might even just recommend you for the commander, he’s been looking for a personal maid,” The head maid said, she appeared delightful, even almost clapping at your work. 

You hoped that the old lady would forget, but that’s definitely not possible considering that vampires have memories better than a human(you were sometimes nicknamed as ‘forgetful’ for forgetting certain tasks out of the fifty tasks handed to you for one day). 

Going back to handing out the drinks, your eyes laid upon the vampire crown prince, Rufus Shinras. You took a glass of wine from your tray to Rufus’s hands. His hand touched yours, you were holding the bottom part of the glass wine, even giving space for the prince to hold but that didn’t seem to be the case. 

“I’ve heard that there might be a human working here,” Rufus’s eyes went orange, his pinkie was touching your index. You could feel his cold touch compared to your warm hands. Icy cold like the winters. 

The prince was staring at you with a smile, taking the glass away from you. The prince seems to be almost smirking like he won. “Your hands are quite warm, are you sick?” Rufus asked. 

“No your majesty, my hands are warm due to the hot blood soup I had put onto the table,” You explained, half-lie half-truth. Rufus didn’t seem to buy it, swirling his drink while you walked off. He was looking at you from manners to looks. 

You hoped that their suspicions would fade away soon. Once the clock strikes midnight, the vampires started to trickle out from the ballroom. Rufus was still there, you had decided to take the long walk from the garden to the kitchen. 

The kitchen was only through another door from the garden, but when you arrived at the garden you saw Rufus sitting on a bench, the wine in hand was also done. He held the wine towards you, signaling you to add more wine into his cup. 

You obeyed, pouring the rest of the wine into his cup, there was still a bit left, enough for another round. “You look quite human for a vampire,” Rufus commented. You didn’t say a word, held the large serving drink and turned to walk away. “And here I thought servants are supposed to obey their masters.” 

You turned your heels at Rufus, “I apologize, I was taught to never speak unless questioned,” You half-lied. “I get that quite a lot due to my parents also appearing similar to humans,” You lied, Rufus seems to have uncertainty as you walked away from him.

— 

“I’m… His… Personal… Maid?” You stammered, pointing at yourself. Your new maid dress had white gloves instead of none and you wore a black ribbon collar instead of none. The head maid nodded, her smile was absolutely contagious. 

“Yes! Even commander Sephiroth had agreed oh-so quickly! Your paycheck will now be doubled instead of the usual,” The head maid explains, all you could hear was ‘blah blah money blah’. 

Your eyes shot up dollar signs, you quickly agreed to the new job. Now being one rank higher than the rest of the maids within this mansion. 

The moment you were assigned to be with Sephiroth, you made your way over to his room. You knocked on it a few times while mentioning your name to Sephiroth. 

“Come in.” Sephiroth accepted, you stepped into his room, he was currently bare, demanding you as the new maid to help him wear his outfit. Wanting to test your skills and if you're worthy enough for the job. 

All you could think about is the fact that this is your first time seeing the commander naked. You try to maintain your cool, quickly dressing him up and doing the belts in seconds. Sephiroth had even commented on how you dress him much faster than any other personal maids he had in the past. 

Sephiroth ended up making you do a whole ton of tasks than what you could handle. Making you carry a tray of wine to his office or stacks of paper from the entrance of the mansion to his office at the very end of the mansion. 

You were starting to pant, needing to catch your breath before entering the office with stacks of paper. Enough to the point your arms were shaking by the weight. Slowly making your way up to his desk, Sephiroth ordered you to put the paper on the side of his desk. You obeyed, trying to slowly put the paper down to avoid any of them being damaged. 

The more days that has passed, the more you notice Sephiroth watching you work instead of doing his own business. 

“Oh? This is your new personal maid now?” Rufus looked at you, his pale hands were raised upwards as he glanced at you with only his eyes. “My, she’s quite a talented maid. Let me have her skills for a chance, I bet she’s better if she worked at my palace,” Rufus said. Sephiroth denied it, telling Rufus to mind his own business and demanding to know why Rufus was here on his own account. 

You patiently stood outside of the office, hands together. You could only hear a few muffles of voice before Rufus headed out the door. 

He looked at you, smirked, and walked away triumphantly. Tseng started to walk beside him from the opposite side of the door, hands behind his back as Rufus’s jacket was waving as he walked. From that day on, you had met him several times before, either through a coincidental meeting to Rufus personally coming to the mansion more often than the usual one month per meeting.

— 

The next few weeks have passed, ever since you were assigned as personal maid for the commander for the past few days. You bowed the moment you entered his room. A room as big as your home. 

You held a towel in hand, respectfully looking away with your eyes as Sephiroth’s clothes dropped to the floor except for his pants. 

You hoped to be ranked down soon enough, you couldn’t bear seeing him strip and then ordering you to wash the blood off him, you would always use a sponge, gloves or a cloth, never allowing yourself to touch anywhere on him. 

You couldn’t stand it because you were close to that guy and one wrong move meant your death! Grabbing the blood-stenched clothes, you neatly folded it and put it into the laundry basket.

You wore leather gloves, grabbed the woven basket towards the bathroom where Sephiroth was already at. No matter how many times you’ve bathed him you still couldn’t get yourself to stop being so flustered around the man unless you looked the opposite direction or was looking at the back of his head. 

Slowly making your way towards Sephiroth, you took out high quality forest-scented soap. Dumping it onto your hands, you’ve noticed that the bath was much more warmer than usual. It was steaming hot, enough for you to feel suffocated within the bathroom. 

Putting your hands on his shoulders, you rubbed soap on the commander. You slowly rubbed his neck first but Sephiroth grabbed your wrist and held it tightly. 

“Use your hands, I do not like the texture of gloves,” Sephiroth ordered, you obeyed. Gulping down saliva as you slowly took your gloves off, your body was now shaking a lot more than usual. Sephiroth was tapping on the edge of the bath, he was staring at you like he was testing something. 

Moving your hands towards the soap, you rubbed your hands with the soap before then applying it onto Sephiroth. Touching the hot water burned your hands into redness, you were thinking of using it as an excuse to explain why your hands are so warm. 

Touching Sephiroth’s neck again, you rubbed his neck with soap-covered hands before washing it off. Your hands touching his cold neck, then his shoulders. The moment you went upwards to get the spots you had forgotten like the sides where his chin and neck connect, Sephiroth took your right wrist. 

“You're warm, human,” Sephiroth said, you froze, letting Sephiroth use your palms to touch his cheeks. You were afraid of what’s next, would he kill you? Would he suck you dry? Or will he be forgiving enough to let you go? Sephiroth smiled, he dipped one hand into the water to cup some of it. 

— 

Luckily the vampire didn’t do any killing, simply letting you go for today but even so this doesn’t seem like the end for you. 

You were invited into his office, the guy standing beside him, Rufus Shinra the prince was here. The prince had one hand on the desk as his body leaned close to the table while Sephiroth was sitting directly on the desk with hands together. 

“As I said before, I could care less if she’s a human or not,” Rufus explained, the man was even starting to sit on the desk like he owns the place. Hands barely touched Sephiroth’s as Sephiroth was writing something on the paper. 

Hands moving fast as he scribbled letters like he was writing a contract. You bowed in a curtsy, lifting your long dress slightly to show respect and formality. 

“Commander Sephiroth, what is it that you need?” You asked, head down with legs bent slightly. Sephiroth set the feather to where it belongs, he looked up at you with the usual sly smile of his. 

Strands of long hair were resting on the desk, he gestured you to come over, and so you did with your eyes ensuring to not make eye contact with him or the prince. 

With the request of Rufus wanting to check if you truly are human or not. The Prince touched one of your hands, strangely enough, he didn’t seem surprised at all when he noticed the difference in temperature. 

“Funny that a human was able to by-pass the requirements for being a maid here,” Rufus commented, he let go of you, walking over to Sephiroth to whisper to him about something. 

Seconds later, Rufus took your hands, kissing it, lips touching your hands with his fingers on your wrist. 

“Although, it’ll surely be nice if you were to be accompanied with us.” Rufus added, he moved his body closer to yours, letting go of your hands. You didn’t bother to back away(not like you wanted to anyways). You already knew what was going to happen once they said ‘accompanied’, they meant something more than just hanging out. 

Rufus kissed you a few seconds later after seeing that you weren’t backing away and even nodding. The prince moved his hands up to the back of your head, ensuring that the kiss was deep enough to see the slight frown on Sephiroth’s face when Rufus glanced at Sephiroth after letting go of you. 

Sephiroth stood from his seat, looking at you as he sat at the center of the desk. Rufus stepped back, letting Sephiroth take the lead. The first class soldier leaned to kiss you. 

You felt also suffocating the longer the kiss lasted, feeling dizzy until Sephiroth stopped and you gasped slightly for air. You thought that Sephiroth would at least feel a bit dizzy from it but the vampire looked completely fine, almost happy with his smile. 

Rufus kissed your shoulders first, you felt his cold lips against where your shoulders and neck meet. It felt frosty as Rufus used one hand to hug your waist while the other gently pushed your head as if signalling you to tilt. 

Trailing his kisses up to your neck, you saw Sephiroth leaning slightly against the office desk, arms crossed while his outfit was half-on. You could see his toned shoulders and chest. 

The prince opened his mouth against the right side of your neck, you felt fangs barely grazing your neck until it sinks into your flesh, feeling a pain worse than getting stung by an insect. Warn blood dripped down from your neck, Rufus didn’t miss a chance to lick it clean. Using his tongue to swipe up from where the blood flows and even at where he bit you. 

Rufus’s mouth was completely clean from blood, not a trace of it as the prince dipped down again to bite your shoulders this time. 

— 

You woke up in a bedroom, sleeping on your side with the front facing the large curtains and someone standing right in front of the tall glass window. When you tried to get up, you felt a tug around your waist. Rufus’s arms were around your body, refusing to let go. 

The prince had even pulled you closer to him, back against his bare front. You could feel his lips right at where Sephiroth had bitten you last night, wound having dried blood around it. You blinked a few times then lifted your hands to where you could see them, your skin was still the same and you were still warm. 

“Awake I see,” Sephiroth turned around, he was smiling right at you with those slit pupils. Rufus had his eyes closed, nearly groaning a bit. Hiding his face against your back like he was fearful of the sunny ray lighting the dark room. 

“I would rather stay like this for a couple more minutes,” Rufus said, you had just hit with the realization that you were now intertwined with the two. 

“Your work is going to pile up the longer you stay here,” Sephiroth reminded, walking over to the bed. The commander had already worn his clothes by the time Rufus sat up from the bed with his arms now beside himself. 

Self aware au pt. 2

pt1

Slight yandere 

SephirothxreaderxCloud 

NOT a love triangle, they both like reader

N stands for name 

2.1k words

— 

You had finally beaten the game on your console, you saw the ending scene with the sun high and midgar covered in plants. A beautiful scenery for an ending, something that gave you a small sense of joy for beating the game. 

Even so, ever since you dreamed about final fantasy seven, you’ve become more cautious or aware about what’s happening. A small fear that makes you shiver and have trouble sleeping at night sometimes, perhaps that’s also why you’ve been tired lately when you forget about that fear of yours.

Except, this dream stopped happening once you finished the game, once you had completely forgotten about the game. Scrolling through the games you had, you didn’t realize that final fantasy seven was missing ever since you finished the game. 

All those glitches you experienced, you hadn’t known that it was Sephiroth trying to destroy the game, and in the end. He won the battle, but destroying the game did nothing because there were over millions of digital copies of it. Instead it brought a different consequence, something not even Cloud could have thought of. 

Back in your home where your console sat turned off, your eyelids and body could barely function well. It was almost as if they were heavy objects that kept you struggling to move until you finally found a place to relax, either on the couch or your bed. It didn’t matter as your eyes shut close and you fell into the ‘dream world’ again. 

An abandoned church, flowers bloomed on a small patch of lushful grass under the harsh sunlight. There was nobody here except for you and the plants that were directly in front of you. It felt lonely to be here and trapped, this time you had realized you actually can’t get out of here. Pinching your skin as hard as possible, feeling the pain that would always wake you up whenever you dream about this place. 

You sighed and sat on a wooden bench, it smelled old but not rotten. It felt oddly soothing to put your back against the wooden bench as you looked up at the broken ceiling above, maybe it was hope that you could eventually return back sooner or later.

No matter the case, this universe is still a fictional world that won’t affect your daily life once you get out of here- Well, that was the idea that you’ll eventually break free from this weird curse. You saw someone walk into the church, a brown haired woman who smiled gleefully while tending the flowers. 

The young woman easily spotted you sitting on the wooden bench, you jolted when she noticed you and walked towards you. Her curiosity came from why you were here at this church, you had to lie to her about how you were just here out of ‘curiosity’. 

Aerith seemed to buy it, even when Cloud fell from the sky and onto the bed of flowers. Startling both Aerith and you when Aerith was about to start talking to you. 

“Seems like the flower bed broke your fall,” Aerith said to Cloud, bending slightly to check up on Cloud. You slowly walked towards the duo, looking up towards where Cloud had fallen. It was clear that you had entered the start of the game’s storyline… For the second time- not really a second time if you don’t count the part when you started playing the game.

“Your…” Cloud stared at you for a bit, you tilted your head in curiosity. Cloud didn’t speak again and let Aerith help him as he stepped out from the flower bed and onto the creaking wooden floor. He didn’t bother to pay attention to you but what he had said earlier certainly raised suspicion from you. 

During your time with the main cast, it went pretty smoothly. You even get to see the iconic honey bee inn dance from Cloud. Luckily you didn’t have to engage in most battles, just throw a bunch of potions, elixir, etc. At the duo that was fighting with Cloud being the main attacker for everything while Aerith used mainly materia’s to attack. 

Aerith cheered as Cloud danced with another guy on stage, you watched beside Aerith. You didn’t know what emotion to feel while this was happening, would you consider it cringy? Probably not, perhaps joy was the right word to describe your emotions.

You had fun while being around the main cast, completely forgetting that you didn’t actually belong here. It didn’t take long for you to remember that when you saw a glimpse of Sephiroth standing across from you when you walked around the streets of midgar.

Those green eyes implanted a tiny fear in you, you remembered what he had said a few weeks ago. “We meet again spectator,” Sephiroth stated as he came into full view to you, those long silver-hair was definitely the main take away that it was Sephiroth. 

“You…” You slowly stepped back from Sephiroth, “I thought…” You couldn’t say another word, unsure of what comes after without hesitating a lot. Once he finally came close to you, you were against a wall in an alleyway while he was right in front of you, staring down at you. “So- how’s the Jenova thing going along?” You said, not really sure if you made any sense with that goofy question you made on the spot to avoid tension. 

“Good, she’s dead forever in this timeline,” Sephiroth replied with a small hum, that’s when reality hit you like a bat but you didn’t realize earlier out of panic. Sephiroth knows everything from the past. He wasn’t supposed to be here, nevertheless even know what’s happening if this was just a regular reincarnation. “It seems like destroying your game only made fate pull you down here, forever.” 

Well isn’t that great, it seems like Sephiroth wanted to destroy this game so that he could have you all to himself. You felt like you played a game similar to this situation(or not), but maybe you're just being delusional right now. 

“Sephiroth!” Cloud shouted at the entrance of the alleyway, his body covered the blaring lights of the street while his large sword pointed directly at Sephiroth. Sephiroth pulled out his long katana from somewhere, pointing it directly at Cloud while you were behind Sephiroth. 

It didn’t take long until weird glitches started popping up and suddenly the entire world changed to a large bedroom with only three people here, you, Cloud, and Sephiroth. That’s when you woke up in the middle of the night, on your bed in total darkness. 

You found out that your console was hacked, the bright screen with Sephiroth in front of the screen while Cloud was mildly irritated by the situation. Sephiroth appeared sentient, being able to chat with you while Cloud was powerless during this moment. 

Although, there were times where Cloud would speak in front of you. Telling you to try and help him get his world back, even promising you that he won’t ‘bother’ you anymore. They were just fictional characters to you, you even treated them like one so then why does it bother you so much with how lively the two acted out. 

“It’s fine, delete us,” Cloud would say but Sephiroth wouldn’t allow it, always taking up the screen and talking to you. While this was all happening, you can’t figure out how you can get rid of both of them out of your console. 

Nevertheless, Sephiroth’s goal was somewhat strange: destroy the world? Wanting you in the world? What’s up with that? You quickly shut down the console, multiple presses, multiple attempts, nothing worked. Perhaps you should throw the console into the trash as these two characters seemed way too sentient for you. 

You like a good self aware fanfic or a fanfic about characters loving you but when it becomes true. Everything you dreamed of comes crashing down when you start realizing what would happen if you actually get stuck inside the game. 

– 

A grand finale, Cloud watches from a distance, the way the game files crashed, the way you tried to delete them all. Sometimes he sees you wandering around the streets of midgar or sometimes outside on the grassy field like a ghost with no place to go. 

“Sorry,” You told him, “I just…” You tried to say something but nothing came out from your throat. Cloud didn’t really like accepting his fate like this but what can he do in a situation like this. His game files were already destroyed by Sephiroth, he’s barely holding on as he reminisces the days before he knew this entire world was a mere game file for people to enjoy. 

“Just go and delete it all,” Cloud said, everyone was now gone except for him and Sephiroth, the place felt empty and almost lonely in a sense. Cloud looked at your hesitance before you hugged him. He hugged back, he won’t tell you the things he has installed for you and how he’ll chase after you someway. 

It was that same feeling that made him go in ways he refused to do when he continues to be with you more. So when you deleted the game for good, he forced himself to work with Sephiroth just this once. Everything became pitch black and his home felt dead. He hates Sephiroth, but he can’t believe he has the same goal as him.

You were back here again, and since you deleted the game, you can never return back. Sephiroth saw you wake up on a soft bed, the room was eerily quiet with lights coming from the chandelier above and through a window that showed nothing but broken files. 

“You're awake,” Sephiroth said, you looked around to find yourself in an unfamiliar place. Sephiroth gently grabbed your hand and kissed the palm of one of your hands. Knees on the mattress making the bed dip from his weight. 

You looked at Cloud at the back, sitting on a cushioned velvet chair near a wooden table, arms crossed and body leaned back into the chair. Cloud looked unfazed but deep down he wants to throw Sephiroth right out the window for the way he acts. 

“I thought…” You said, getting out of the bed and onto the floor, you pinched yourself, you didn’t wake up like you wanted to. Cloud didn’t say a thing as Sephiroth was enjoying being with you. Hugging you and telling you that this world was made just for ‘you’.

“Is there any way for me to go back?” You asked, Cloud shook his head, it seems like you made a big mistake.

“You deleted the game, you deleted your way back out whenever you slept,” Cloud explained, standing up from the chair. You didn’t know what to say, “Sorry ‘bout that,” Cloud apologized half-heartly, but you refused to stay here. Grabbing a pen to try and stab Sephiroth to get his attention and somehow even kill your in-game character version of yourself to wake up. That didn’t work as planned, Sephiroth grabbed your wrist easily. 

“Why do you want to leave? I thought you were tired of reality?” Sephiroth questioned but it seemed more of a tease than that. What Sephiroth didn’t expect was you breaking the code by stabbing it into the ground where codes were running once Sephiroth let go of your wrist. Guess the plan of wanting to be with you(forever) failed.Then with a single snap of a finger the entire game started back from zero with him jumping off the moving train in a ‘cool’ way

–

 You find yourself watching Cloud glance at you before continuing on his way, killing monsters that kept getting in his way. 

“Cloud?” You looked at him, Cloud only glanced before walking away with the avalanche group. You followed him. Cloud ignored you, he doesn’t know who you are but it seems like you know who he is. You looked almost happy to meet him, Barret, and others.

Even Sephiroth when the group decided to let you join the team, your eyes were lingering onto the man as he was giving Cloud trouble. Sephiroth seems to know you with the way he’ll call you, “N” or “Spectator” so casually. 

No one remembered what happened except for Sephiroth, you and Cloud were on the same boat with you thinking that you had been transported into the world of final fantasy seven while Cloud wants to end Sephiroth for good. But maybe, sooner or later everyone’s memories will come back since it’s all contained in a game file.

Somewhat Self aware au

With slight Yandere

Sephiroth x GN!Reader x Cloud

NOT a love triangle, the two don’t like each other only reader.  VERY small suggestiveness near the end

2.9k words

N stands for name 

pt2

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Sephiroth knows you're there, watching like a spectator from the screens that he cannot reach nor can he see who you appear as. The only thing that makes him know you are there is through glimpses of you appearing as soft echoing whispers that others cannot hear. 

“Kinda sucks that Sephiroth becomes a villain from here on out,” You echoed as he walked into Nibelheim with the puppy Zack beside him ready for action. It was that voice again that made him give a small glance towards where the echoes could possibly be. 

“Hello? Earth to Sephiroth!” Zack exclaimed, waving his hand in front of Sephiroth. Sephiroth had found himself dazed again for the past few years. He’ll always wonder who could that be and how they could know his fate through hints of what they say. 

“Let’s keep going,” Sephiroth said after Zack’s snapping, he had to come up with an excuse about what he was thinking about when Zack questioned it. “I just thought I heard someone,” Sephiroth would say as an excuse, which made Zack even more curious about it. 

“Wait really? There’s someone here? But then why can’t I hear it?” Zack snapped his head left and right with his body for exaggeration. Sephiroth signalled Zack to keep walking towards the entrance of Nibelheim. 

Perhaps that voice was right, or this person was right. Sephiroth saw their physical form- will not really physical but just an opaque form of you standing across from him when he was in Nibelheim for a mission. On the streets standing near the village, you appear almost crystal-like with that tint that acts like a blur for what you truly look like. 

“Huh?” You questioned your surroundings as Sephiroth approached you. He’s definitely taller than you by a lot, he’s tall enough that he had to tilt his head down slightly just to see you properly as you tilt your head up slightly to see him. “Sephiroth!?” You had exclaimed, backing up a bit to a random tree that you didn’t notice. 

“Something matters?” Sephiroth would ask, he had immediately recognized you as the spectator or perhaps someone that could know people’s fate. He had quite a few questions- or maybe over hundreds of questions starting from when you appeared all of a sudden a few years beforehand during his time as a first class soldier. 

It took awhile for you to finally come back to your senses after a brief daze of you being self-conscious about your surroundings. You were hesitating quite a bit, was it because you were with him? Or was it because you were going to tell him about his terrible fate again?

You didn’t expect yourselves to somehow have a lucid dream of final fantasy seven, looking at the tall figure with white long hair and eyes that were calm before the storm. You gulped down some saliva and moved one of your shaky hands to touch Sephiroth’s shoulder plates.

A quick test to see if this was an isekai or just you lucid dreaming again about final fantasy. Sephiroth was somewhat amused, a reaction you probably might’ve not expected for a guy like him. Nah it’s more because you see more of him as a villain than some guy in the past. 

It made you feel sorta bad for what Sephiroth experienced when he was just a normal person with feelings like any other humans would have. You start to hesitate whether or not you should say the truth, but then again… It’s just a lucid dream, not like this will affect the game you play in anyways.

“Sephiroth,” You spoke up before he could say anything else. It caught his attention but he decided to listen to whatever you have to say with interest, leaning against a wooden bark wall of a house as you were underneath the tree shade. “Your mother isn’t Jenova,” You stated, from there on out you had explained to him who his real mother is. 

“What do you mean?” Sephiroth questioned, before you could answer you had already woken up from that lucid dream by the sound of your alarm that you had set beforehand on your phone. The loud noise almost gave you a heart attack before you closed the alarm for good. 

The next time you played final fantasy seven, things shifted with you noticing certain dialogues of Sephiroth talking about ‘wanting to meet someone again’ when you talked to him in the flashback. 

You really didn’t think much of it, might’ve been a hidden Easter egg you never noticed in the game. You assumed he might be talking about a friend or his friend or mother. 

The bright illuminating screen with Sephiroth seemingly looking at the screen from time-to-time, endorsing a small suspicion that this might be some kind of self aware thingy like those fanfics you’ve read. Or your mind is playing tricks on you again. 

— 

Cloud knows you're there, like a guide when he’s lost. His friends don’t seem to notice it unfortunately. Not even Aerith would know how Cloud can hear voices when Aerith asked what bothered Cloud all this time. 

“Maybe these voices aren’t from the planet itself,” Aerith assumed, she trailed behind wherever Cloud went outside of Midgar. “You know… Like guiders for you from somewhere on the planet!” Sounds pretty legit to him. 

During the time when Cait Sith stole the black materia and gave it to the Shinras, Cloud had suddenly heard that same voice again. The black and white talking cat had sadness in his voice despite looking like a happy cat. 

“He’s still goated though for helping out during the temple.” The ‘guider’ said through an echo in the atmosphere. The others weren’t reacting to any of it, they were all upset about what Cait Sith had done.

He doesn’t know what ‘goated’ means but it was definitely something positive by that tone of your voice.

When he finally met you for the first time as a person who appears semi-transparent with crystallization effect all around your body, blurring out most of what you looked like except for the larger details like your hair, body, and what you wore. 

Cloud saw you looking around and then right at him. Cloud had his guard up but when he realized you were the person that guided him he relaxed. It was easy to recognize you by that voice.

“Oh! Sorry about being here! I’ll leave!” You quickly rushed towards the door of his inn room. 

“Hey wait!” Cloud shouted(but it’s not really that loud somehow), you stopped your tracks and turned your body to face him when he caught up to you. “Are you… the guider?” Cloud asked, you tilted your head and paused like he said something weird. 

“Huh?” You blinked twice at Cloud with an oblivious smile, Cloud didn’t know how to put it in words so he just attempted to say what you had said a few hours ago. 

“‘Goated’, you said something about Cait Sith being ‘goated’,” Cloud stated with a blunt face, you almost laughed at what he said. Was it supposed to be a rude word or what? 

“It was because he helped with the ancient temple,” You explained, Cloud trusted what you said. Ever since you appeared when he was just a mercenary working for avalanche, your predictions were somehow close to what had actually happened. 

Later on that night, you had become close enough with Cloud for him to ask something to you and you also realized that whatever you thought of inside your head, Cloud would hear it in-game. 

A question that you had somewhat expected for him to ask as you sat on the wooden chair across from his bed. 

Cloud was still standing despite being an inch away from the bed, arms folded in half and frowning at you. “Where is Sephiroth?” Cloud asked. 

“Uh… I really wouldn’t bother saying it because of spoilers…” You stammered, Cloud wasn’t buying it. “He’s somewhere north where it’s very cold,” You recalled from the original final fantasy seven game. 

“You can’t even say his location?” Cloud raised an eyebrow.

“Look I forgot okay!” You protested, standing up to face him. Taking a closer look at him, his face card was still the same in-game but in a much more realistic texture that made you a bit flustered. Cloud sighed, sitting onto his bed mattress. 

The next few days you were still not waking up, travelling with the group with Cloud trying to get more information from you. When you were first introduced to the group, it came from almost out of thin air but they warmed up to you by a bit but there was still suspicions. 

You were getting more anxious that you might not wake up from this lucid dream. Your appearance was slowly shifting into becoming less crystallized, Cloud seemed to notice that slowly everyday. 

You had hoped that your alarm clock would wake you but if not you had to do it by yourself. During some travels towards the ancient city, they had decided to stop by a village to take a rest before continuing on. 

While the group was busy with whatever they were doing, you were thinking that maybe if you fall off from this nearby cliff you might wake up but then again you might not and die, and this is all not a dream but an isekai. 

“What are you doing?” Cloud questioned, he walked towards you as you sat down on a cliff, dangling your legs below the dark blue sea. 

“Just looking,” You lied, pointing at the horizon where the sun kissed the blue sea. An orange sunset was appearing as the sun set, Cloud looked at the horizons. 

“Hey Cloud,” You spoke up, catching Cloud’s attention as he looked down to see you still watching the sunset. “You know… Once we get to the ancient city, you’ll lose someone important to you,” You said to Cloud. 

Cloud seemed to feel hesitant, you could tell from his face when you turned your head to see him becoming somewhat sad but it was masked by his blunt face after a few seconds.

“Who is it?” Cloud asked, you wanted to tell him but then it might just make it a bit more sad so you decided to hint it a bit.

“Someone important to the entire group,” You said, Cloud went quiet like he wasn’t sure what to say. You stood up, you then realized that you can stop this death! But what if this was the final fantasy seven remake? You had assumed that it might actually be the final fantasy seven remake judging by the events that occurred. 

Once the group arrived at the temple of the ancients, everything was clear to you. This was the final fantasy remake when you saw how Cid and Vincent stayed outside, you followed where Cloud was going. Guiding him through the temple to make them reach the black materia quicker. 

In a flash the entire group saw Sephiroth, Cloud was walking towards Aerith as Aerith was trying to stay away from Cloud. Sephiroth had noticed you from below, glancing from time-to-time towards you. 

You found it a bit strange; it was as if he knew you from somewhere. The game went off script after taking the black materia, Sephiroth approached you. The others had their guard up, you were in front of the group. 

“What the hell do you think you're doing?!” Barret exclaimed pointing his gun arm at Sephiroth, Sephiroth ignored the group and leaned closer to you. His facial structure was as handsome as almost any final fantasy character, it made you almost forget that he was directly in front of you. 

You backed up a bit for some space, Sephiroth raised his hand out to you. Clear skin and eyes looking only at you. 

“Weren’t you suppose to be in Jenova’s control?” You asked, stalling time although it didn’t seem to work when these creatures were pushing the group away from reaching Sephiroth.

“Was I?” Sephiroth tilted his head, huh? What is this suppose to mean? Wasn’t he supposed to try and destroy the world for Jenova? “I have no care for that thing.” Sephiroth stated, did you somehow mess up the timeline? How is he even alive? “Spectator, I’ve been eager to finally meet you again,” Sephiroth said, his hand still out. 

You hesitantly took his hand, the next thing you knew you were now high in the sky. The group below was getting smaller as they called out your name in desperation. 

—

When Sephiroth had realized that Jenova wasn’t his mom but instead an alien, when he found out he was simply an experiment by Hojo. It was all because of what you said before you disappeared, he wanted to know more. 

He had gone insane and survived the mako when Cloud pierced him. He believed it was because of you, he believed that you wanted to destroy everything which was why you had let him live. The spectator that lived outside of this universe didn’t seem to care much for this world as you had showed to slowly lose interest in this world(you were playing other games) and if that’s the case then he’ll destroy it for you. 

“I’ll destroy this world for you,” Sephiroth stated calmly, the place was strange. You needed to wake up now but you just weren’t sure how to do it until you remembered that you have a weapon in your hands but will it work? 

The strange place was exactly like the ending for final fantasy seven rebirth, floating pieces of rocky land as Sephiroth cupped your face with one hand. 

You had no words to say but you let Sephiroth kiss you. Letting him trail down from your lips to the neck, then the collarbones where your neck and shoulders meet. You hesitantly touched the back of his head, soft silky silver hair between your fingers. 

He looked almost love-struck once he’s done, “you won't disappear again from me,” Sephiroth said. 

Even so, you had already woken up from your dreams again. Except this time you felt somewhat uneasy like the game had eyes watching you whenever you boot up the game. 

You would sometimes see black screens with a character that looks like Sephiroth staring at the screen on the bottom right appearing from time-to-time like they know you're there. 

Sometimes you would even see characters saying strange things like, “I know you're there.” With eyes staring at the screen instead of Cloud, it kept following you even if you turned your screen to face away from them.

That’s when strange things begin to happen to your console, strange black glitches and games in your console being deleted left and right but final fantasy seven was the only game untouched. 

You tried to shut down your console, it took over five minutes to shut it down. This strange glitch was making you become more uneasy to the point you might just get a new console since it doesn’t seem very fixable. 

— 

Cloud met you again, sitting on a couch as he sat next to you. You were even more crystallized than before, sitting there like a frozen rock. 

He touched your hand, you had no reaction. He leaned closer, you had no reaction. Your body felt stiff and frozen like ice, are you even alive? 

Cloud wondered what happened to you, wondered if you’ll ever recognize him and love him. His mind was strangely filled with thoughts of you for the past few months. 

“You okay?” Cloud attempted to get you to speak, your eyes only moved to look at him then you disappeared again. He wanted to meet you again but it was all futile. 

Even so he didn’t entirely give up, he even attempted to escape the game he was in. He won’t let Sephiroth get in the way. Whenever Sephiroth causes glitches he would fix them, popping out of the game he was in to recover the other games you had played. 

He wanted you to notice him, to not leave him no matter what because without you he won’t know what to do, he won’t know if he will have a happy life or a sad life. He also didn’t want his friends and everyone else to be gone just because of Sephiroth glitching the game. 

So when you appeared again this time less crystallized and can actually move, Cloud kissed you, not the best but it’ll work. You accepted the kiss as he deepened it more. 

He wonders if you actually love him the same way he does. Letting you touch his hand clearly showed how muscular he is. He even let you touch his body, letting you feel his arms as he tried to contain his flustered face from you. 

— 

You were really confused, your console would glitch and delete but then a few minutes later it’ll come back normal like nothing happened. 

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Kakashi and Obito had always thought of sharing you between them so when you finally confessed your love to them later on. Their obsession had become even worse as they became more possessive of you. 

Kakashi shot a glance at Obito when Obito was about to eat Dango in the living room beside you, it didn’t take long for Obito to get the hint of what Kakashi wanted to do. You were on the couch beside Obito when Kakashi sat next to you on your left and looked at you. 

You were wondering what they were doing after sneaking a glance between the both of them. Kakashi took the book from your hands and set it aside, gazing at you with the intent of wanting something from you. Obito was still chewing on his dango, it felt like he was completely oblivious to what was happening right now even if Obito was looking at you when you turned your back to Obito’s side. 

The moment you turned your body to face Kakashi, Kakashi used his index and thumb to grab your chin and lean forward to kiss you while his mask was still covering his lower part of his face. His eyes were closed during this moment. 

You accepted the kiss, wrapping your arms at the back of Kakashi’s neck as Kakashi had the other hand at the back of your head. It was slow and intimate before Kakashi pulled back from you with a smile hidden beneath his mask.

Obito wrapped his arms around your waist and nipped your ear. It made you tense up a bit as Obito would then move down to your neck and bite where your neck meets your collarbones but more on the collarbone than the neck.

“Just relax,” Obito reassured while kissing and biting around your collarbones and neck. They were rough but also gentle in a way Obito would lick the wounds. Kakashi watched as Obito glanced back at Kakashi, they were planning something.