Aiko Namika (aikonamika) wrote in areyougame, @ 2009-02-10 21:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | *final fantasy vii, author: aikonamika |
An Appropriate Reward, Final Fantasy VII (Sephiroth/Cloud [or the other way around, really])
Title: An Appropriate Reward
Author: Aiko Namika
Rating: R
Warnings: Yaoi, nothing graphic but definitely referred to, semi-post-apocalyptic setting? *cough*
Word count: 474
Prompt: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud: pet - this treasure is his alone
A/N: This is one of three bunnies that attacked. If I manage to get either of the other two finished, I’ll see about posting them too. Also, this takes place in a bit of an AU that resides happily within my head. Lastly, I suck at titles.
This was his. His present from Mother, his Gift, for being such a good boy and saving Her and destroying all of Her enemies who had tried to kill her, who had worked for so long to wear away at Her until there was nothing left except for the barest bones.
He curled closer to his Gift, running one hand through silken hair and ignoring the fact that those eyes that he loved so much were dull and blank and didn’t seem to register anything at all. It didn’t matter. Not when finally, finally, after all the pain and the hatred and death, he had his pet.
“You love me, don’t you?” Cloud murmured, silence answering him even while his mind filled in the appropriately loving result.
‘Of course I do,’ he would say, and it would be that deep purr that he’d always loved, even when the only time he’d heard it was standing in formation with the other cadets and listening desperately to the man as he spoke. He doubted any of them actually heard the man then – they’d been far too focused on his sheer presence.
But now! Now he had his pet all to himself. It was better than anyone else, better than being with Tifa the one time she’d talked her way into his bed. It wasn’t that he regretted that time, but she was a much better friend than anything else, and he did really hope that she’d gotten to Cosmo Canyon safely before he’d incinerated Edge.
After destroying the fledgling city – maybe it had been better than Midgar, but not by much, and it was still far too close to that taint – he’d taken out Junon and Costa del Sol, and some of Fort Condor and Kalm and completely ruined North Corel. Then Gaia, his Mother, had said to him, My beautiful WEAPON, what is it that you most wish for?
He’d told her, hesitantly because he knew how much She had hated the Calamity’s child, but he’d wanted him so badly. A version of him that wasn’t insane and who didn’t try to kill him, but would just be his forever. And instead of being angry, She’d been almost pleased, and had cleansed the last of Jenova from him before bringing him up from the Lifestream.
“I’ll love you,” he promised, “forever and ever. You’ll be mine until Omega WEAPON comes for us, and even after that. No one else’s, just mine.” He shifted to straddle the man’s lap, pressing himself down as that body responded to his wishes, just as he wanted it to. “My perfect treasure,” he moaned, thighs flexing as he rose up and slid down, his pet within him as he’d always fantasized. “Mine alone.”
Beneath him, Sephiroth was as blank and unresponsive as the puppet he’d once claimed Cloud to be.
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