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Aiko Namika (aikonamika) wrote in porn_battle,
@ 2010-10-11 22:50:00

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prompts, round thirteen

PROMPTS, F-J

Final Fantasy Dissida, Bartz/Tidus, speed
Final Fantasy Dissida, Terra/anyone, comfort
Final Fantasy Dissida, Ultimecia/Cloud of Darkness, disrespect
Final Fantasy Dissidia, Firion/Bartz, Beauty
Final Fantasy Dissidia, Gabranth/Warrior of Light, I too had faith
Final Fantasy Dissidia, Kefka/Sephiroth, Momma's Boy
Final Fantasy Dissidia, Terra/Cloud of Darkness, uncontrollable magical powers
Final Fantasy Dissidia, Warrior of Light/Squall, as the world ends
Final Fantasy Dissidia, Warrior of Light/Squall, patching each other up
Final Fantasy IV, Cecil/Kain/Rosa, of light and shade
Final Fantasy IV, Edge/Rydia, melting
Final Fantasy IV, Rydia/Cecil/Rosa, sharing
Final Fantasy IV, Rydia/Cecil/Rosa, strength
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Yuffie, patience
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Sephiroth, A kind of friendship
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Cloud, dirty
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Cloud, take to the sky
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Shera, celebration— christening the new airship
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Tifa, racing
Final Fantasy VII, Cissnei/Elena, Training to become a Turk
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud Strife/Sephiroth, Captive angel
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Reno, shut up
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Sephiroth, animals
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, blindfold
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, delicate
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, forgiveness
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Yuffie, stealing hearts
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack, blue
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Tifa, Admiration
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis Rhapsodos/Vincent Valentine, Distractions
Final Fantasy VII, Reeve/Shalua, regrets
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa, every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Lazard, manipulation and politics
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Tifa, corruption
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Tseng, bondage
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, distortion
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, lifestream
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, masamune
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, thin line between fascination and obsession
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Lucrecia Crescent, A good son would know
Final Fantasy VII, Tifa, SoloF - added effects to her gloves
Final Fantasy VII, Tifa/Elena, A thing for blondes
Final Fantasy VII, Tifa/Elena, fighters
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Cloud, shibari
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Lazard, Tactics – advantages gained from sex
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Reeve, Disguise
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Reno, Power issues – a strange sort of rebellion
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus/Rude, Convenient alliance
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Vincent, Espionage
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Vincent, hatesex
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent Valentine/Cid Highwind, Fly you with my wings
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, soothing the demons
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie, delayed gratification
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie, handcuffs
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie, home
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie, misery
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie/Cloud, comparing scars
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Aerith, coercion, "C'mon, you know you want this as much as we do."
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Aerith, she has them both wrapped around her finger
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Aerith, unbreakable bonds, "No one understands what we have except the three of us."
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, tentacles and genderswitch, "No, I will not play out your schoolgirl fantasy for you."
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Tseng, what actually caused the helicopter to crash
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, “You trust me, right, Squall?”
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, can’t stop giggling
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, I am bought and paid for
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, inappropriate uses of time/status magic
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, inexperience
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, it’s fun to make him blush
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, overflowing with magic
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, thunderstorm
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, fight for dominance
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, just to get a reaction
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall/Rinoa, “I think he likes that.”
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall/Rinoa, reaching an understanding
Final Fantasy X, Lulu, Masturbation - magic used for sexual purposes
Final Fantasy X, Rikku/anyone, sunshine
Final Fantasy X, Rikku/Yuna, the best of the best
Final Fantasy X, Tidus/Auron, scars
Final Fantasy X, Tidus/Rikku, sand on your skin
Final Fantasy X, Tidus/Yuna, culture shock
Final Fantasy X, Tidus/Yuna, the way blitzball players do It
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, Running from the past
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, Similar scars
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, Freedom in binds
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier/Gabranth, Unimaginable
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/any female character, anonymous sex
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/anyone, Keep it kind, keep it good, keep it right
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Ashe/Penelo, Warmth
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Penelo, Attention – analyzing to understand
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Penelo, Navigation
Final Fantasy XII, Rikken/Vaan, learning their new places (post-canon, please)
Final Fantasy XII, Vayne/Ffamran, Keeping an eye on a future threat
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Gabranth, Potential
Final Fantasy XIII, Cid/Lightning, danger
Final Fantasy XIII, Cid/Lightning/Rosch, power
Final Fantasy XIII, Snow/Lightning, danger
Final Fantasy XIII, Snow/Lightning, grass
Final Fantasy XIII, Snow/Lightning, sacrifice
Firefly, Mal/Jayne, Compression Coil
Four Rooms, Ted/Angela/Siegfried, game
Fringe, Olivia/Peter, holding on
Fullmetal Alchemist, Alphonse/Mei, daydreams, healing
Fullmetal Alchemist, Denny/Maria Ross, belief, discovery, return
Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed/Ling, greed, Greed, prince, follow
Fullmetal Alchemist, Ling/Ran Fan, awe, surprise, mask, sore spot, tease
Fullmetal Alchemist, Riza/Roy, back, burn
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy Mustang/Greed, adorable
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy Mustang/Scar, Spark inside
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy Mustang/Scar/Greed/Maes Hughes, harem
Fullmetal Alchemist, Trisha/Hohenheim, youth, domestic, focus, house

Gakuen Heaven, Keita/Iwai, An Intimate Portrait
Get Backers, Ban/Kazuki, Lakeside
Ghost Hunt, Lin/Monk, While You Were Out
Ghost Hunt, Monk/John, Losing My Religion
Ghost Hunt, Naru/Lin, Haunted
Glee, Finn/Puck/Sam, practice
Godchild, Cain/Riff, Light Another Candle
Good Omens, Pollution/Famine/War/Death, filth, beginnings
Gorgeous Carat, Ray/Florian, Betting
Gorillaz, Murdoc/Noodle, feel good
Gorillaz, Murdoc/Noodle/Cyborg Noodle, you only live twice
Gundam 00, Setsuna/Feldt, flower beds
Gundam 00, Setsuna/Feldt, what such small, delicate hands have wrought
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, high class education gone awry
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, inappropriate dance music
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, laughter
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, spar
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, teasing
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, tickling
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, tools of the trade
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, tricks
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, adrenaline
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, making the nuns blush
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, metatextual fandom herecy
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, “she’s rich, influential and eligible: she CAN do that”
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, “talk sappy to me - I could use a good laugh”
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, child saviour
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, domme!Relena
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, dream on/dream on/dream until your dreams come true
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, experimentation
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, freedom
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, gunplay
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, have you ever...
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, I obey your law of gravity
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, if
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, improvised bondage
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, missing scene
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, Queen of the World
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, scar fixation
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, secret
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, secret mission
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, sex in odd hiding places
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, sing with me/if it’s just for today/maybe tomorrow/the good lord will take you away
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, teddies for grown-ups
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, uniforms
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, worship
Gundam Wing, Middie/OCs: substitution, masochism - green eyes
Gundam Wing, Middie/Trowa, they meet at an older age but under the same circumstances
Gundam Wing, Trowa/Middie/Quatre, keep your friends close, but keep the especially dangerous ones closer
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, (royal) prerogative
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, barebacking
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, fully intentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, heirs
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, one-sided intentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, teasing
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, unintentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, your fault
Gundam ZZ, Elle/Judau, “We work well together.”
Gundam ZZ, Elle/Judau, high school
Gundam ZZ, Elle/Judau, playing house
Gundam ZZ, Elle/Judau, sharing a cockpit
Gundam ZZ, Mashima/Haman, all between his ears

Hanna is Not a Boy's Name, Veser/Lee, crush, ghost
Harry Potter, Dudley/Goyle, learning new things
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, loving a hero
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, reunion
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, the grass of the pitch
Harry Potter, Harry/Snape, Two Can Play that Game
Harry Potter, Harry/Snape/Draco, The Third One’s the Charm
Harry Potter, Neville/Charlie, Heroic
Harry Potter, Neville/Charlie, On the grounds of the Dragon Reserve
Harry Potter, Oliver/Marcus, Competition
Harry Potter, Percy/Oliver, Empty compartment on the Hogwarts Express
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, Recovering in the Shrieking Shack
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, Snowy full moon night
Hellsing, Alucard/Alexander Anderson, Gunplay
Hellsing, Alucard/Hans Günsche, vampires also have a mating time
Hercules, Zeus/Hades, Happenings in the past
Heroes, Nathan/Noah, for Claire
Heroes, Nathan/Noah, hold your breath
Heroes, Peter/Sylar, addicted
Heroes, Peter/Sylar, better than before
High School Musical, Gabriella/Ryan, any
Homestuck, Aradia/Vriska, kismesis
Homestuck, Equius/Aradia, blood
Homestuck, John/Vriska, pranks
Homestuck, Karkat/John, black to red
Homestuck, Karkat/John, this human emotion
Honey and Clover, Ayumi/Nomiya, surprise
Houshin Engi, Bunchu/Kou Hiko, Tender

Ice Age, Diego/Manny, pack
Inception, Arthur/Dom/Mal, a waking dream of life and light hath left me broken-hearted
Inception, Saito/Cobb, honour, names
Incredible Hulk The, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, need
Inuyasha, Inuyasha/Miroku, Heat of the Moment
Inuyasha, Inuyasha/Miroku, Stay, don’t sit
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, making up
It, Henry Bowers/Losers Club, forgotten

James Bond (movies), Bond/M, broken, desperate
John Constantine, Hellblazer (DC Comics), Constantine, Mirrored Voyeur

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Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Cloud, shibari

ladynero
2010-10-12 09:20 pm UTC (link)

Tseng was always humbled by this gift, when the proud warrior would allow himself to be bound in twisted rope, handing Tseng the hard won strength he possessed. The nights always started out with a dinner that Tseng cooked, often a simple stir fry with tea, and they would talk, putting aside their usual roles as the Savior of the World and the Turk as they caught each other up on the latest gossip with their friends and allies. Depending on how many chuckles Tseng could get out of Cloud over the course of dinner with Reno’s various exploits always showed just how tense Cloud was and if he should set the rope out in a quite offer. Cloud would always tense slightly when he spotted the rope, pale blue and worked until it was as soft as silk but in no danger of slipping when twisted and knotted, innocently curled on the bedside table. Tseng would gather one of his kimono and retire to the bathroom to change, giving Cloud the privacy to accept or reject the offer.

Tonight, when he emerged from the bathroom wrapped in silk - concealing contacts removed and Leviathan’s mark on his brow unconcealed once more - he found Cloud looking at him with almost desperate eyes, the rope held in his hands in offering. Opening his mouth, Cloud was going to say something, perhaps plead with Tseng, but the Wutainese man smiled and gently kissed him, removing the rope and silencing whatever words might have come. A small gesture and Cloud started removing his clothes as Tseng. Only when the last had been put aside did Tseng approach Cloud with the rope.

Twists, loops, a few knots, all accompanied by reassuring touches, and soon Cloud was wearing a harness that accented his torso in a cage of pale blue rope. Slipping between his legs, the rope framed Cloud’s hard length as it twitched with each brush of twisted fibers, and Tseng coaxed Cloud to kneel, his attention sharpening as he focused even more on the blond. This was always the uncertain part for them both, and Tseng double checked that his knife was nearby, just in case. Rope wrapped around his body was one thing, but binding his arms and legs could just as easily tip Cloud’s emotions from relaxing to panicked fear.

Reaching out, Tseng rested a hand on Cloud’s shoulder, poems in Wutainese falling from his lips, and when Cloud relaxed further, Tseng began carefully binding wrists to ankles. As the seconds past, Tseng relaxed more, and when the final knot was tied, Cloud sighed before sagging sideways. Whispering his admiration for the strong warrior, Tseng let his fingers drift across the smooth skin, reassuring and checking that the bonds had not slipped. As his fingers caressed tight nipples, a soft moan slipped from Cloud, and Tseng leaned down to brush his lips across Cloud’s, drinking in those sounds. His free hand slipped down to curl around hard flesh, stroking and caressing as he whispered words of encouragement between kissing those wonderful lips. He pulled back just long enough to drink in the look of pleasure on Cloud’s face as his back arched, spilling over Tseng’s hand.

It was one of the most beautiful things that Tseng had ever seen in his life.

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	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Cloud, shibari aikonamika 2011-09-21 11:37 am UTC (link)
	Re-reading this, and ahhhh. So lovely. I'd almost forgotten about this pair, too. They were a lot of fun. ^_^ And this is an utterly beautiful example of them. ♥ (Reply to this) (Parent)

Just Shut Up (Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Reno, shut up) PT 1

inoru_no_hoshi
2010-10-16 10:56 pm UTC (link)

Notes: This got long. And...crack-filled. Yeah. =| (P.S. - Please correct me if I've made any truly glaring mistakes.)
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Atop a ruined building along the nearly-visible boundary between Edge and the remnants of Midgar was not the sort of place Reno would've expected to find Cloud.

It was also not the sort of place he would have thought conducive to getting drunk, as Cloud was obviously trying to do. He'd been trying for a while now, if the number and variety of bottles laying around was any indication.

It was only after these observations made their way through his mind that Reno realised, hey, Cloud was half naked and First Tsurugi actually wasn't anywhere in sight. He blinked.

"Yo, Cloud," he started, only to stop abruptly when Cloud's Mako-bright eyes, hazy and sharp at the same time, turned on him.

"Shut up," Cloud suggested, mildly.

Reno ignored him, once he managed to find his tongue which had somehow been temporarily removed by Cloud's fucking gorgeous eyes. "Where's First Tsurugi?"

"Somewhere." Cloud paused. "With Fenrir maybe." Another pause and Cloud cocked his head, drawing one leg up and emphasising the fact that the naked half of his body was the part sans fucking pants.

"Yeah, okay," Reno replied; suddenly his brain wasn't working so well - Cloud had awesome legs, long and sexy and tight as a vise when he was being fucked... The redhead shook himself. "Better question: where're your fucking pants?"

"Somewhere," Cloud repeated. Then blinked. "I don't actually know. I haven't seen them for a while."

"No shit, yo." Reno felt the sudden need to smoke. Or drink. Anything to distract himself from the way that too-large sweater vest doesn't actually cover much at all. Especially when only half-zipped. And Rahmuh damnit, Cloud needed to stop posing with his legs and wiggling his hips like that.

Cloud nodded.

For a moment, wherein Cloud returned to gazing across to the cliff and Reno told himself he wasn't going to just jump the blond, there was silence. Then Reno opened his mouth. "So, why're you--"

"Shut up," Cloud interrupted. Then he stood up and actual-fucking-ly swayed. Reno figured that was a pretty big hint that Cloud had actually managed to get fairly sloshed. "Questions are stupid. There're better uses for your mouth."

Reno's mouth dropped open, and he decided it was a good thing he hadn't been smoking. It would've been a fucking waste of a good cig if he had been. He absently made a mental note of the fact that Cloud-plus-drunk-equalled-really-bold. Way more bold than he normally was.

He made an odd noise, then cleared his throat. "Cloud." He shoved his hands in his pockets. The better to not touch him with. "You're fucking drunk, yo."

"Yes." Cloud nodded, walking over to him. It was interesting, watching his body adjust to the undoubtedly ridiculously high acohol-to-blood-to-Mako content; the swaying tottering changed to a slinky, enticing walk. "I also told you to fucking shut up."

And before Reno could say anything more - like maybe how Cloud needed to sober up, or stop repeating himself, or even how him just walking shouldn't make Reno hard enough to hammer nails - Cloud was all up against him, strong arms wrapping around him and an insistent hand in his hair dragging him into a kiss that didn't even try to pretend it was chaste.

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Just Shut Up (Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Reno, shut up) PT 2

inoru_no_hoshi
2010-10-16 10:57 pm UTC (link)

When Cloud pulled away, because even he had to breathe sometimes, Reno panted harshly until he'd regained his breath. "Damnit, Cloud, not when you're drunk."

"Shut up," Cloud repeated, sounding vaguely annoyed. And then he literally kicked Reno's legs out from under him.

Reno landed on his back, Cloud landed on him, and while the drunk blond snickered, Reno checked if he could still breathe. And then if anything was broken. Then he swore, loudly and creatively, at Cloud.

Cloud, finally deciding that actions seemed to work better than words, kissed Reno again. And again. And Reno would complain that hey, Cloud was still drunk off his ass and he didn't make a habit of fucking people that wasted, except it's amazingly hard to get a word in edgewise between kisses and gropes and when the fuck had Cloud unbuttoned his clothes?

And then Cloud wasn't kissing him anymore. He almost managed to complain then, but Cloud stripped off the vest and somehow managed to look like sex incarnate for a moment. Then he leaned forward, grabbed the waistbands of Reno's jeans and boxers, and yanked them down. Reno swore at him, then promptly forgot why as Cloud bent even further and attempted to suck his brains out of his cock.

Reno lost track of time at that point, eyes crossing as his brain obligingly shut down and his body shamelessly enjoyed the sensations. The next thing he was consciously aware of was Cloud staring down at him, an air of patient waiting surrounding him. Reno blinked a couple times as his brain rebooted and his cock made it known that it wasn't having such a good time at the moment. He opened his mouth, a snappy comment forming--

"Shut up," Cloud told him, and then leaned back and sat, a satisfied smirk crossing his features as he took Reno's cock in one quick move.

Reno tried to remember what he wanted to say, but when that failed, he just thrust up into Cloud instead. It worked just as well, and Cloud paid far more attention to that anyway.

The blond leaned down, hands on either side of Reno's face as his body worked Reno's cock, and muttered, "I said, shut up."

And then he kissed him again because nothing else ever worked with Reno.

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Thin Line (Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, thin line between fascination and obsession)1/2

valentineninja
2010-10-25 06:48 am UTC (link)

She didn’t know what it was about him that drew her in, and she had a feeling that her thoughts were beginning to border on obsessive. She had noticed everything about him, from the way his hair could look white in the sunlight, to how sometimes the hilt of blade had minimal stains of dried blood on it.

She had known from the start that he was a dangerous man, one her mother would’ve had a heart attack over, had Elmyra known what transpired between them. Had she known how their relationship had moved past being mere acquaintances to companions, and eventually to lovers.

Sephiroth never talked to her about himself, never shared his past or present with her. But despite that, a sort of intimacy had formed between them. One she couldn’t—and had a feeling never would—share with Zack. Sephiroth knew what it was like to be alone, what if felt like to be treated differently. And she somehow imagined that he knew what it felt like to have the weight of the world on his shoulders.

That was why she allowed him to do as he wished with her. She let his mouth brand her shoulders, her breasts, her hips… and lower. She let those hands that had seen war, had caused so much death, touch her in a way that one had before. Her purity had been corrupted, even against the warnings that the planet seemed to whisper in her ear. When he was close, nothing else mattered except the scent of his skin and the rough touch of his hands on her.

Her first time, he had eased her into sex, allowing her body to become used to the new sensations, to lessen the pain as much as possible. But later… later he had stopped the gentle ministrations and showed her the raw, almost animalistic power behind black leather and pale, unmarked skin. Until it didn’t matter where they were. Never in public, because she knew that he had an image to keep, but in the safety of her church, late at night…

Tonight had been such a night. He had only just returned from some mission, and she hadn’t asked questions. She had merely slipped off her pink jacket and had made sure that her hands were stained with mud or dusted with dirt.

And now he was in the space between the pews, on his knees and with her legs wrapped around him as he fucked her. As he moved her hips against his, long fingers digging into soft skin, and she didn’t even care that they were desecrating what had once been a place of worship. She couldn’t bring herself to form coherent thought.

Her senses were full of him. Of his slippery, soft hair, his leather scent, the powerful thrust of him so deep inside her welcoming body. Placing her over his coat, he arched her upward, the new angle helping her soar up towards her release.

It was in those very moments, right before orgasm, that Aerith realized that maybe he was just as fascinated with her as she was with him. Those green eyes—slit like a cat’s—were always so intent on her, on her face, her body, her eyes. Her reaction…

Aerith let out a mewl of ecstasy as her body tumbled over the edge and her hips undulated with his hard thrusts, eyes closing and pale skin flushing a pretty pink. She pried her eyes open just in time to watch his face slack with pleasure, gaze half-lidded, pale lips parting to release a rough gasp.

One, two, three jabs of his hips and Aerith swallowed hard as she felt him spurt inside her. It took him only a few short minutes to compose himself, and she had to admire that, too. Always so controlled…

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Re: Thin Line (Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, thin line between fascination and obsession)2/2

valentineninja
2010-10-25 06:49 am UTC (link)

Aerith smiled to herself as he helped her stand, and then to dress. Her hair had fallen out of the pink ribbon—or maybe he had pulled the tie deliberately—tumbling in messy curls down her back and one shoulder. They both stared at the pink strip, fallen over his leather coat, contrasting with the black leather, but he made no move to pick it up.

Closing her eyes, Aerith shivered at the touch of his lips on hers. She brushed her fingers softly across his jaw before he pulled away and reached for his coat, ignoring the scrap of pink as it drifted sadly to the dirty floor.

“I will return tomorrow,” he murmured.

You will return every single day if you can, she thought with a small smile as she nodded. Because they both had an admiration and dependency for each other that bordered on unhealthy. Not that it really mattered to either of them.

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Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, lifestream

urplesquirrel
2010-10-25 02:35 pm UTC (link)

(There's a distinct lack of smut in this piece. It wanted to be genfic instead.)

"How long has it been since then?" Sephiroth asked. He couldn't see the flower girl, but he knew she was listening. She was always listening.

"Mmm... About a hundred years," she answered, "Or a thousand, maybe. I've lost track since Cloud died."

Cloud had died. Peacefully, in his sleep, at the not-exactly-young-but-still-younger-than-he-should-have-been age of fifty-one. And Sephiroth had been lost ever since, with hating Cloud his only purpose anymore. Mother had been destroyed, leaving him alone but still too tainted to dissolve into the lifestream.

There were only the faintest echoes of people he knew anymore. All that was left was the flower girl.

"Really, are you still keeping track of time?" she asked, "It's easier to just let it pass."

"Why haven't you dissolved like the rest of them?" Sephiroth asked.

"Because," she said. She took his hand and laced her fingers in with his, "You shouldn't have to be alone."

Her smile was warm. Sephiroth snorted and pulled his hand away from hers.

"I'd rather be alone."

She didn't leave, but leaned against him, still smiling. Sephiroth grumbled in annoyance, but she didn't move.

"Fine," he said, "You can stay for a while."

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	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Aerith, lifestream inoru_no_hoshi 2010-10-26 08:58 am UTC (link)
	Genfic is good too, IMO. :D I like it very much. ~Mara (Reply to this) (Parent)

Final Fantasy Dissidia, Warrior of Light/Squall, as the world ends

kunenk
2010-10-29 10:58 am UTC (link)

Haaaaah what is writing smut orz

They’ve found one of the last havens available to them, after the Sanctuary’s collapse. Squall’s beyond trying to hide his pain at this point, wincing as he finds part of a broken pillar and sits down, slumping forwards. The Warrior has his dignity, even with close companions, and hides his winces as best he can, considering whether it is worth taking off his armour for the length of this brief reprieve.

He’s made a concession and set his gauntlets aside to find and use one of their few potions when Squall speaks. “The others… will be fine, won’t they?” he asks, looking at his hands.

“I have faith in our companions,” the Warrior says, drawing out a potion from his pack. He looks up at Squall. “The light they have with them will protect them, no matter how fierce the foe.”

“Are you sure that’s enough?” Squall asks, raising his head to look up at the Warrior.

“All we can do is have faith, and keep ourselves well enough for when we meet them again,” he tells Squall, and stands up, holding out the potion. “We should heal ourselves while we have the opportunity.”

Squall nods, then rises to his feet and strides across the little space they have. “While we have the opportunity,” he echoes, and they consider each other for a few long moments.

The Warrior of Light nods, but raises the potion bottle between them. “You don’t need to hurt yourself any further,” he says softly, and Squall closes his eyes and nods.

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Final Fantasy Dissidia, Gabranth/Warrior of Light, I too had faith

kunenk
2010-10-31 11:09 am UTC (link)

Gabranth’s armour is closed, all encompassing, but it remains the same size as he must have been when he was fitted for the armour. His helm shows nothing of his face, but this close the Warrior can hear the sounds of heavy breathing, and so is sure that is underneath that armour is a man, however burdened.

“Why are you so determined to leave this place? What good will it do?” he asks.

The Warrior breathes. “I wish to rejoin my companions,” he says. “If we are able to put all our strengths together, we may be able to bring an end to this conflict.”

“An end to the warring of the gods? Would that such a thing was possible!” Gabranth lets go, and the Warrior reaches out to him.

“What is it you fear so much, to not desire to leave this place for yourself?” he asks softly.

Gabranth’s breath rattles in his armour, and the Warrior puts his hands on the clasps of Gabranth’s armour. “You will not come apart,” he assures him.

“Such faith,” Gabranth says, words dry as a desert wind. But he lets the Warrior help him out of his armour, and holds tight as the Warrior slips fingers in to seek out the humanity he knows must lie there.

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Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack, blue

kunenk
2010-11-01 04:06 am UTC (link)

This far from Midgar, there's practically no green taint in the sky. Zack scrubs a hand through Cloud's hair and gets pegged in the face for his troubles, but Cloud's laughing too much for there to be too much force behind it. Zack pulls a face anyway, feigning injury, and Cloud smacks him in the shoulder. Not that it'll stop him- when he can get Cloud to laugh at silly things and enjoy the world like someone his age should, why would he?

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	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack, blue jotting [diary.ru] 2010-11-01 08:41 am UTC (link)
	Thank you for this piece. It's so touching. I didn't expect a few lines to affect the reader so forcefully. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack, blue kunenk 2010-11-01 10:54 am UTC (link)
	I'm glad it came across so well! (Reply to this) (Parent)