you would think that aerith is shy one of the two, while tifa is the flirty one. but once you get to date them, you realize it's the other way around!
tifa might be a badass fighter who doesn't take shit from anyone – but when it comes to love, she's pretty shy. she gets flustered easily when she likes someone and she doesn't like rushing a relationship
in contrast, aerith is a lot more forward! she knows what she wants and she's not afraid of taking it!
for example, if she wants to hold your hand, she won't just wait for you to make a move. no, she'll just grab it herself and give you a cheeky grin!
aerith is quite the flirt – not just with you, but with tifa as well! she loves to fluster tifa, while also helping tifa grow more comfortable this way
first tifa learns to flirt back at aerith, before that confidence then is directed towards you, as tifa becomes more flirty with you!
there's no such thing as jealousy between the two girls! if anything, tifa admires the things that aerith can do that she can't – and aerith thinks just the same! their differences aren't something to envy but to cherish!
aerith is a very affectionate person, which begins to rub off on tifa. tifa doesn't like to brag about dating you and is more casual around you, while aerith does enjoy to show you off a little!
⋆ ࣪. 𝔸/ℕ ≫ First little fic after a while, hope you guys enjoy!!
Cloud
★ As we all know, he isn't the best comfort buddy
★ But, through all the years he had to slowly leave behind all his trauma, he definitely has softened up
★ Secretly loves the way you would fall asleep on him after bawling your eyes out
★ Obviously not much of a talker, he prefers to listen and just be there for you
★ I just love to think that it always ends up in a hours-lasting cuddling session, doesn't matter if he was the one who needed to be comforted or the other way around
"It´s fine, really"
However, your puffy cheeks said otherwise as you adverted your gaze from him. Your arms hugging your body wearily, soft sniffles and of course, your ragged breathing was all you had let him see. His approach was sincere, walking slowly up to you just to place a hand on your shoulder, he sure had improved on how to just... listen over the years.
"Talk to me"
But still you wouldn't budge, turning your face from him, embarrassed he had to see you like this once again. So after huffing out a sigh he seemed to have been holding for quite a while now, he placed his left hand on your unoccupied shoulder and pulled you closer to him.
Then you let go, ugly sobbing into his chest as you fisted his shirt. His hands trying the most soothing patterns he recalls you drawing on his back after a rough day. He would caress as tenderly as he could, not quite being used to touching a texture softer than the handle of his sword, to hear such pretty cries and not from death.
"Sorry, I just-"
You hiccuped after you had rambled your sorrows into the tension-filled air of your room. However, he didn't budge, muffling your priceless apologies into his chest as he opted to just hold you for however you needed him to.
That was his way of showing you how much he appreciated you, everything you had done to soothe him, he will reciprocate too.
Zack
★ MAJOR comforter
★ I mean, he doesn't even have to do anything, his meere presence is just so comforting
★ He feels bad about it but he loves your face whenever you're grumpy or upset, he just finds your tear-stained cheeks so cute!
★ Oh and btw, you aren't crying more than 5 minutes when he's around
★ He would do anything to make you forget it, want some icecream? He's already bought like 10 of them. A massage? Face down lying on your mattress asap
"C'mon y/n"
You felt his saddened voice ring through your ears, his hands holding your waist as you hid your face under your palms. Your cheekbones glistening and getting irritated from the saltiness of your tears, and the more he tried to sneak a peek out of the them, the worse he felt.
"Look at me please"
He whispered as he delicately placed his still gloved hands over yours, finally prying them off your gorgerous face.
"There we go, as beautiful as I remember"
You didn't know why, but at first glance, his dumb but somewhat anxious smile looking down at you made you mimic his own expression, earning a playful laugh from him. It really wasn't fair, you thought, you could never be upset around him.
"What? Got something funny on my face?"
He joked before swiftly moving his hands and reaching the sides of your waist, nagging your sides until he had to catch you from falling on your ass as you laughed.
"You're such a dork"
You giggled out after he lifted you into his arms, your feet dangling off the floor as your arms were trapped under a bear hug. Hearts beating shakily into each other the more he nuzzled into you.
"Yeah, but you love it"
Vincent
★ Tbh I think he's the most compressive of the three
★ Would and will listen to you ramble for hours of necessary, he's such a hopeless romantic
★ Not a fan of physical contact but if you are, he would not complain if you wanted to cuddle with him
★ (I mean this mf is always sleeping on his coffin)
★ Will do whatever you felt more comfortable with, if you just want him to listen and be there, he will, if you want to be alone, he will leave you be (but ofc he later would be looking for you to see if you were fine)
"Who was it?"
A sudden deep voice rang through your ears, making you jolt up from the floor as you looked around to spot the source of it. And of course, it was your deary sneaky vampire.
"Jesus"
You choked out before turning your back to him, telling him that one, he really should stop sneaking on you like that and two, of course it was nothing.
Either way, as soon as he heard your pained voice he knew you required some comfort, he's been there already. The more you stepped away, the more he tried to approach you, finally getting to wrap his cold arms on your waist as your back pressed against his chest.
. . .
You both stayed like that for a while, rocking back and forth as he lulled you, letting you cry out your last tears before you finally felt relief, slumping down on him as sleepiness took over your features.
He huffed out what seemed a quiet laugh before dragging you back into your bed, sitting on it first as he let you nestle on his lap, your cheek pressed against his shoulder as you slowly dozed off on him.
His cloack sure was comforting.
Bonus!!
"Don't let such a stupid thing get into your head dummy"
"Yeah, she's right y/n"
You swore you couldn't feel any warmer in that moment, the girl's you've always looked up to were sweeter than ever. And yeah, it was a stupid thing you were upset about too.
Then they both took you on one of the best improvised little dates ever, taking walks and admiring the (not-so-clean) streets of Midgar. Then Aerith took you to her house, Tifa following shortly behind you as they both giggled playfully.
A cuddling session followed closely and you were absolutely living it. Snacking on some homemade food Aerith's mom had worked on the day before and nuzzling your head onto Aerith's chest meanwhile Tifa had her arms around you for behind.
"You both are the best, really"
You sighed out, your eyes not puffy anymore as you glanced at both of them. Earning more sweet comments from the brunnete and nods from the bartender.
She was warm.. really warm. You couldn’t help but scoot closer. Aerith hummed and turned her body around on the towel, raised her eyebrows and made this smug expression. “And what do you think you’re doing?” She spoke in her usual soft sweet tone, but there was a bit of sass thrown in there too.
“You’re warm. I just wanted to get comfortable.” Aerith knew you were just trying to play it off. “And so is the sun darling, we’re on the beach.” She tilted her head and blinked at you. “So? Your skin is soft..” She pats your head. You pressed your face into her chest, nuzzling your nose where it was the warmest. “Hey!”
“Sorry.. comfortable.” You felt her roll her eyes.
“Maybe we’ll extend the alone time. Just till we're in the Inn room.” in that teasing tone. You had to hide the overwhelming joy you felt.
Had dreams about you when he was a kid especially when he got his treatments or had to go on long missions
One of the reasons he didn’t snap earlier is thinking about the being in his dreams
He sees you sometimes when he’s on dangerous missions and that's how he gages how much power to use
He stopped seeing you for a few years and was distraught
Did he do something wrong? Is he destined to be alone? Did he do something to make you hate him?
Then he assisted Zack and spotted your image beside him
It’s another reason he was open with Zack and called him to help save Gen and Angeal
After he snapped and injured Zack he saw you disappear again and almost let out a sob
After falling into the lifestream Jenova tells him to get you back he has to kill the planet
When he spots you with Cloud he targets him to join him so he can see you beside him again
He wants to be with you even if that means transcending his world and finding a way to yours
Zack
He saw you for the first time when he joined SOLDIER and thought you were a hallucination
But when you started to hype him up he realised maybe you were something else- plus no one else had seen you
He sulked when he noticed you couldn’t really interact with him but he loves you being around him and answers your musings even if he knows you can’t hear him
When Sephiroth saved him he spotted you looking at his superior with a sadness surrounding you
When he escaped with Cloud you seemed to focus on both of them and that confused him because you only ever acted like that around the general
As he lay there dying his eyes trail to your figure sobbing next to Cloud
Cloud
He thinks you've always been with him until he gets his memories back
He chatters to you when he’s alone
Is more annoyed then Zack ever was when he notes you cant see him
When he meets Areith he feels two sparks (one from you and one from Zack)
As time goes on (and depending what ff your playing) he can feel sephiroth’s memories seep into his mind
As he regains his real memories he starts to see you as some type of deity or he would get angry and blame you
As he fights Sephiroth he spots you looking solemnly at them
That makes him want to fight harder
Aerith
One of the reasons she’s at the church so much is because she feels your presence more
She thought Holy place = more connection?
She didn’t know what you were just that you brought a peace when she thought of you
Like Sephiroth She had dreams of you when she was little and that's when she realised something wasn’t right
If your presence is with the MC at the time as soon as she meets Zack she can spot an almost static image of you beside him
When Zack fell into the church and she saw you she knew Zack was safe to be around
The same thing happened when cloud showed up
She noticed you only looked her way when the group is in battle (because you can switch between party members)
As she lets the lifestream consume her she can hear your sobs
How would Tifa, cloud, and aerith react to seeing someone who can shapeshift into a flying dragon, or an object, or into a copy of anyone? Basically anything they want.
Cloud is a bit put off. He's reminded of all of the weird experiments that went on with Shinra, somehow. He's much less freaked out if you shapeshift into something like another person, and even then, he only finds it acceptable if you're making fun of them.
Aerith is your biggest fan. She's got a list of things she wants you to change into semi-regularly. She wants you to shapeshift into a tiger, so she can cuddle you and not worry about how you might bite her. She loves bear y/n, because she gets to tie ribbons in your fur. The only time Aerith had an issue was when she asked you to change into her, and then she got freaked out.
Tifa thinks it's pretty cool, and useful for fighting. It reminds her of old anime she used to watch! She wants you to shapeshift into a talking metal bat so badly, so that she can hit enemies with you... She only yields when you tell her you will, in fact, still feel pain on impact. Sometimes, she has you change into other people so that she can play dress-up. Somewhere in the world, there's a picture of you changed into Cid, and you have him dressed like a 70's heartthrob.
If there's anything that will warm my heart on this cold Wednesday morning, it would be Aerith.
Gently pushing your legs apart, waking you up in the process. Cooing about how wet you already are despite how you just woke up.
She'd kiss your clit and let you know you're such a good girl while gliding her finger between your folds. Teasing your needy, weeping cunt, offering you praises before she slowly sinks her finger inside of you.
This is just a tease, something to keep you horny throughout the day until Aerith's ready to give you what you so desperately crave. It's clear with how painfully slow and calculated her movements are; she has no intention on letting you cum.
God, she'd leisurely kiss your clit some more. Only to press the flat of her tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves, licking you up and down so delightfully as her fingers push in and out of you. It has you arching and writhing underneath Aerith, and now she's questioning if she should let you go throughout the day without cuming for her.
She may consider giving you what you need. Yet, Aerith won't let you have it. Pulling away the moment she feels your pussy throb uncontrollably. You're so close to your orgasm. Grabbing her face in an attempt to push her head back into place only for her to stop you.
"Be my good little flower, and I'll give you everything you want."
