Cloud Strife Should Have Been Your Enemy But Instead He Is Your Lover
Pairing: Cloud Strife x Reader
Tags: fluff, secret relationship, enemies to lovers, precious time, kissing, tension
Prompt: They were raised to hate each other. But then they meet, outside the context, outside the war, and start to realize they’re not what they were taught. And it wrecks them both. - List
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A/N: I got my friend into Final Fantasy! Writing this to celebrate that! Enjoy, comment, reblog and all that good stuff!
A tight, dimly lit allayway wasn't really an ideal spot to meet your boyfriend, but... when your boyfriend was one of your mortal enemies you couldn't really be too picky. It wasn't like you could walk down the street holding hands, kissing and flirting or kissing and whispering sweet nothings as you rent a room for the night. That was for normal couples. Couples where the pair isn't supposed to kill each other.
You and Cloud were supposed to be enemies, and for all everyone else knew, you were still enemies. There were a few places where you could go, a vacation, for which you would have to plan for months in advance. No time for that. Instead all you had was a amount of limited time in this limited space.
When these dates, if one could call them that, started it wasn't without a few fist fights and cutting words. In between those a few flirty lines snuck in, and after that kisses followed.
Right now it was almost funny to you and you grinned when you saw Cloud sneaking through the shady looking streets into an an even shadier looking alley to meet you with the same grin.
He looked over his shoulder before leaning in to kiss you properly. You missed the feeling of his lips on yours, you wanted to drink in every sensation of him that didn't involve fighting. "You're a little tense. Were you followed? Is that why it took you a while to get here?"
Cloud fidgeted in place, as much as he could when he was trapped between you and a stone wall. "I don't think I was followed, but I'm a little shorter on time today. Apparently I need to rest and recover, no thanks to a certain someone." He poked you into your ribs, a spot he knew he hit during your fight the day before.
You grunted and poked him back, making him grunt as well. "Want me to kiss it better? Without clothes in the way I mean."
A pink hue spread across his face, over the bridge of his nose. "We'd need to rent a room for that. I don't think we can right now but... some other time I'd love to... help each other heal from inflicted injuries."
The fact that you gave those injuries to each other could be overlooked for the time being. Actually part of you suspected that you both targeted areas for which clothes would have to come off to kiss them better. It was a really masochistic style of foreplay. But it worked for the two of you just fine.
As long as you didn't get discovered. Even if you did you were both prepared to make a stand for your love.
House of Sephiroth is a romantic tragicomedy with hints of mystery. It focuses on an amnesiac darling (called the HoS Darling) and her deep connection to the six Yandere versions of Sephiroth: OG FF7/Jenova!Sephiroth, Dissidia Sephiroth, C.C. Sephiroth (Crisis Core: Nibelheim Incident), FF7R Sephiroth, Female Sephiroth and AC Sephiroth.
A divine force has transported the Darling and the Sephiroths to a peculiar house in a mysterious astral dimension. By the grace of the divine power, all Sephiroths must use the house as a base of operations to fulfill their aspirations and to interact with their darling.
As the darling plunges into a series of exhilarating, disturbing and (sometimes) heartwarming adventures, will she be able to uncover her true identity while surviving six crazed Sephiroths holding a deep, twisted love for her?
Please note: while HoS is a somewhat silly Yandere AU, it will contain Dead Dove: Do Not Eat content. Prominent kinks include, but are not limited to: Non-Con/Dubcon, Femdom, Breeding, Edge Play, Fear Play, Futanari, Size Difference, Mommy/Daddy Kink, Nursing/Lactation Kink, Impregnation, Pregnancy, Monster Pregnancy, Rough Sex, Mind Break, Teratophilia/Monster sex, etc... This is not to say fluffy/comical content is off the table, but these are Yandere Sephiroths at their best and worst. I will pull no punches when times are rough for the darling.
Of course, you guys are welcomed to send requests/prompts/ideas for this AU and discuss it! Adhere to the rules.
Use the #House of Sephiroth AU tag to see all the headcanons, scenarios, asks, and the occasional fics.
What’s the Story Behind the Sephiroths?
Five of the Sephiroths were pulled from alternate realities where they achieved their goals and were ready to start their takeover of the cosmos. C.C. Sephiroth is the only exception to this, as he was taken prematurely, during the Nibelheim Incident, and suddenly placed in this astral dimension. This is a big reason why his mommy issues intensified.
All Sephiroths claim the darling as their own, and she can feel the sincerity of their words, yet she cannot confirm them... As the Sephiroths clashed with each other, they knew they had to collaborate and coexist if they wanted to continue their goals and remain in this peculiar home that confined their darling. After many heated negotiations, they agreed to share the darling, alternating who had priority each week.
They may coexist for the moment, but each Sephiroth is covertly plotting to get rid of the others, take the darling for themselves and become the master of all realities...
Will Other Sephiroths Appear in the AU?
It’s possible, as recurring guests! It is essential for them to stand out in their own role through a distinguishable look and personality, rather than easily incorporated into the five main Sephiroths. e.g. Brave Exvius Sephiroth will be under 7R Sephiroth, Last Order Sephiroth will be under C.C.
Current recurring guests are KH Sephiroth, WoFF Sephiroth, Theatrhythm Sephiroth.
The six main Sephiroths and the Darling will always be the ensemble (main) cast.
Gangbang requests/prompts will always be welcomed and beloved!
Will Other FF Characters Appear in the AU?
For now? No. Perhaps in the future, as guest stars. Don’t be afraid to share some ideas though!
If you have a keen eye for detail, there are lots of references and important themes referencing other FF7 characters like Cloud, Aerith and etc... As they left an impression on the darling in her past life.
What’s the Big Deal with the Darling?
Keep following the AU and you’ll find out. ;)
What is “The House”?
A House, haha. But to give a little more information: It’s an ethereal, mysterious house situated on a (not totally) desolate world, within a peculiar astral dimension. There are mysteries within the large house the Sephiroths and the Darling have yet to uncover.
The world itself is mostly empty, but there are occasional, hostile lifeforms and exotic nature that lie beyond the house...
Click the link above for more information on the house’s aesthetic. If you have any suggestions for more aesthetics or want to add on some ideas of your own, please feel free to send your ideas in!
Are The Sephiroths Confined to “The House”?
The Sephiroths can leave and return as they please, but the Darling is often stuck within its boundaries. The Sephiroth she’s with can allow her to join to him now and then, but eventually the mystical house will call for her to return.
The Sephiroths go out to dominate and annihilate any other worlds they could find, in this dimension and others. Though they are often gone for these endeavors, they eventually return to the house, drawn by their darling, their alternative selves, the captivating mystery of this strange house, and the world its in...
As the AU progresses, the ethereal house will slowly reveal its secrets and the stories of its past.
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You sat in yet another meeting. Another meeting that could have easily been an email.
All the militia that worked for Shinra were expected to attend including nurses. Nurses like you.
You stifled a yawn before glancing back down at your notebook where you were doodling. Glancing up, you looked around the room to see if anyone else was suffering as much as you. Your eyes landed on Sephiroth, the beautiful, silver haired man with the grace and mystery of an angel.
Inspiration struck and you picked up your pen, roughly sketching the Soldier.
You looked up at him every now and then, your brow furrowed with concentration, lips pursed seriously.
Upon one glance at the man, your eyes met his piercing greenish-blue ones. Your face began to burn and you quickly looked back down at your drawing, grateful that he was on the other side of the room and couldn’t see your picture of him.
When the meeting ended, you quickly darted for the door, heading down an empty hall to get away from the crowd and Sephiroth. But sadly, luck was not on your side.
You glanced down at your sketch, smiling softly, admiring your piece when you bumped into something.
Your notebook slipped out of your hand as you quickly tried to regain your composure. Looking up to apologise, you felt the color drain from your face and you watched in horror as Sephiroth bent over to pick up your fallen notebook.
He looked at the picture of himself, his face emotionless, head tilted slightly. You would have loved to draw him in that position if you weren’t so terrified and embarrassed.
“Hm,” he said, handing you your notebook. “You’re very skilled.”
You felt your cheeks turn pink as you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
“Th-thanks,” you stuttered, internally flinching at how nervous you sounded, like one of the simpering fangirls that followed the man around. “The meeting was boring so…”
Sephiroth nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips, “Yes. So many of those meetings could just as easily be sent in an email.”
You laughed a little, “I was thinking just the same thing.”
“Are you headed to lunch?”
You nodded, “Yes, I was just going to put my notebook away.”
“Would you like some company?” he asked.
Your brain felt as though it had stopped working, but you quickly smiled up at him, “Sure. That sounds nice.”
Sephiroth walked with you to your locker, the two of you making small talk, before leading you to a quiet restaurant.
The next day, you found a small package on your desk with a mysterious little note that read, “For the next meeting.”
Inside the package was a proper sketchbook. You couldn’t help but grin. He didn’t leave his name on the note, but you knew exactly who it was from. You made a mental note to draw him a special picture during the next meeting as a thank you before going back to work.
At first, Rufus Shinra is a bad boyfriend. Who could blame him though? Had he ever seen a healthy relationship in his whole life? Probably not. Certainly not from his dad. He doesn’t understand the importance of things like anniversaries or dates. Compliments? Outside of the bedroom, forget it. Doesn’t even cross his mind to tell you how good that lunch you packed for him was or how cute your laugh was at the play he took you to see last week. He thinks these things but it doesn't even occur to him to say them aloud. He assumes you know how much he loves you. He thinks it’s enough.
He doesn’t understand why you’re so upset that he forgot to cancel your sixth month anniversary dinner date in favor of working late. Was it worth you crying over? You know how important his work is. He doesn’t understand the issue. You two end up arguing on the phone before you hang up on him. He doesn’t call you back and sits and fumes for a bit before going back to work. You’ll get over it.
He learns quickly you’re the first thing he can’t throw money at to make it better. The three days you gave him the silent treatment were the worst of his life. He didn’t know what to do. He was desperately blowing up your phone with calls and texts only to be met with silence. After only a single day he was pulling on his jacket to march down to your apartment when Tseng told him you probably want space and he needs to be patient before he makes it even worse than he already has. Rufus Shinra isn’t a patient man. Tseng suggesting he “wait it out” doesn’t do a damn thing to calm him.
The next morning at the office he’s trying to buy out the entire floral shop before Tseng snatches the phone out of his hand. Tseng orders an elegant bouquet of hyacinths and white tulips to be sent to your office. “Both flowers represent forgiveness” he adds and sending them to your office instead of your apartment shows he wants everyone to see how thoughtful he can be. Rufus agrees and thanks the Turk. After a couple days of the silent treatment you agree to meet with Rufus at his private apartment. He’s had a lot of time to think about how he treats you on a regular basis and is genuinely apologetic. He promises to be a better partner from now on as he’s learned how quickly he can lose the thing he loves the most.
Can I ask for ♡ “that’s more roses than i’ve ever seen in my life.” with Cloud for your event? 🥰
Aww, yes of course! Thank you for your request and happy Valentine's Day, dear anon! <3 Hope you enjoy the fic!
Prompt: “That’s more roses than I’ve ever seen in my life.“
Pairing: Cloud Strife x gn!reader
Red Red Roses - Cloud x gn!reader
Flowers aren’t something the people of Midgar see often. The entire city is built from cement and steel, a concrete jungle that hovers over the slums like an eerie beast, almost like it’s waiting to swallow them whole. And yet, you find a beautiful bouquet of red roses in your apartment when you return home that day.
There’s no card to tell you who sent the flowers but realistically speaking there’s only one person who has a key to your apartment. So, that means that – provided that no one climbed through your window which would be an awkward way to deliver flowers – Cloud must be the one behind the unexpected gift.
You step closer to the flowers, taking in their sweet scent as you admire the vibrant color of their petals. They look almost velvety, and you raise your hand to brush your fingertips against them, careful not to damage the delicate flower-heads. This is truly a wonderful surprise.
But it would be even better if Cloud had stayed here instead of dropping the roses off without a word. Of course, you know that he’s not the type of guy who enjoys big romantic gestures, that he still gets flustered about these things, even after dating for almost two years now. And it’s not even a big deal because that’s just how he is, and you love him, his quirks and flaws included, but you can’t help but wonder why he hasn’t given the flowers to you personally.
After all, Valentine’s Day only comes once a year. And it’s an important date for most couples.
But then again, you don’t really have a reason to be upset. After all, Cloud somehow managed to get his hands on a huge bouquet of roses, a flower that becomes rarer and rarer in Midgar.
With a sigh, you pull out your phone to send him a quick text to thank him for the flowers. It’s only then that you realize that you have three missed calls and two unread message – all from Cloud. Your heartbeat is speeding up as you tap on the screen to open the first text.
“I wanted to surprise you but you weren’t home, sorry that I didn’t wait for you. Tifa needed my help back in the slums. I hope you like the flowers,” you read before you tap on the second message: “I love you.”
A smile flashes over your face. “That stupid idiot,” you mumble to yourself, already scrolling through your contacts to call him, “that stupid, adorable idiot.”
The dial tone gets interrupted by noise at the other end of the line, followed by a muffled curse, then, you hear a breathless voice saying: “Hello?”
“Am I interrupting something?” you ask, clearly amused. “I can call again later.”
“No,” Cloud says, quick like a shot, and when you don’t reply, he adds, “we have to change the water filters at the bar – again – but that damn thing got stuck somewhere. But it’s really nothing that can’t wait for a couple of minutes.”
He clears his throat. “So, um… I assume you found the flowers?”
“Yes, thank you. They’re stunning” you say. “I was just wondering… where did you get them? That’s more roses than I’ve ever seen in my life.”
Cloud chuckles. “I have some connections.”
“Thought so.” You bit your bottom lip, darting another glance at the roses. “Cloud?”
“Hm?”
“Do you think we can see each other again soon? I want to thank you in person.”
“I can come over once we’re done here,” Cloud suggests after a brief moment of silence, the tone of his voice unusually soft now. You smile, although of course he can’t see you. “Yes. I’d love that.”
“Good. Oh, and, (Y/N)… Happy Valentine’s Day. I love you.”
Your smile grows wider, and you have to resist the urge to squeal with joy as you press the phone closer to your ear. Even after all this time, you still haven’t gotten used to him saying these three words to you.
“I love you, too.”
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The clock at the bedside table shows that it’s nearly three in the morning, and still, Tseng cannot sleep, although he’s exhausted and every muscle in his body screams for rest. Today has been rough, but that’s nothing unusual for him, so that’s definitely not what’s keeping him awake. It’s quiet outside, and the curtains don’t let much light through – which means that can’t be the reason, either.
With a sigh, he rolls over because he’s tired of staring at that damn alarm clock, but now, he’s looking at the fluffed up and untouched pillow on the other side of the bed. You’re spending the night at your friend’s place to support them after a nasty breakup, so there’s no one sleeping next to him tonight.
Ah, perhaps that is what’s wrong, he thinks as the realization hits him. He misses you. He misses the sound of your quiet, steady breathing and the way you always snuggle up to him, right before you fall asleep, and how you sometimes mumble his name in your sleep, and the comforting scent of your perfume that always lingers in the air, a barely noticeable proof that you’re there, right by his side. Yes, now that he thinks about it, Tseng is pretty sure that he can’t sleep because he misses your presence.
It’s funny, though. Regardless of how much you mean to him, Tseng has never seen himself as someone who struggles to fall asleep without their loved one by their side. In fact, he has always been convinced that he’s good at being alone (too good, even, but he brushes that thought off before it can linger), and missing you shouldn’t stop him from getting a few hours of sleep. Right?
The quiet buzzing of his phone snaps him out of his mind. Absent-mindedly, he reaches for the device, wondering why he’s getting new orders this late but when he reads your name on the display, a smile flashes over his face. “I know it’s late and you’re probably already asleep, but it’s so weird to sleep alone,” the text says, followed by another one that adds, “I really miss you.”
For a couple of seconds, Tseng thinks about calling you. But if your friend’s already asleep, he doesn’t want to wake them, just because he suddenly feels the childish need to hear your voice. He really needs to stop acting like a lovesick puppy, or else he might get too addicted to the way you make him feel. (But then again, it’s probably already too late for that. The fact that he’s not sound asleep right now tells him that much.)
In the end, he decides to send a text back. Because why not? There’s no one here to stop him, and he lovesyou, so why act like he doesn’t?
“I miss you, too.”
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Hiya, I’ve recently found you and I’m so happy you’re still active and your request slots are open!
I’d like to request a drabble of Cloud x reader in a married/domestic setting, like waking up in the morning, looking at your spouse and feeling so loved/in disbelief/happy that you’ve married them. It doesn’t have to be that specifically — just any domestic fluff would do!
Anyways, hope you have a great day and thank you for writing for ff7. It honestly makes me and so many readers happy.
Hey there! <3 First of all, my apologies for the long wait. Secondly, thank you very much for your request, that was such a cute idea and I loved writing it. Hope you like what I came up with! Have a great day/night and stay safe. :)
Happy Ever After – Cloud Strife x gn!reader
When Cloud woke up that morning, you were still sound asleep next to him, your breathing slow and steady, a barely noticeable smile playing around the corners of your mouth. You had your arms wrapped around your pillow, and Cloud rolled over, propping himself up on his elbow, to get a better look at you as he basked in the feeling of utter peace you always radiated in moments like this. Sometimes, he still couldn’t believe that all of this was part of his life now – that you were a part of his life now. It seemed so surreal that he was married to one of the most beautiful and purest souls he had ever met, and that you really loved someone like him enough to vow to spend the rest of your life with him.
Careful not to wake you up, Cloud reached out and brushed the back of his hand against your cheek, almost as if he needed to convince himself that you were real and not just some feverish dream. You scrunched up your nose, mumbling something in your sleep.
A soft smile flashed over his face. It truly was hard to believe that someone could be as adorable as you were right now.
For a while, Cloud stayed like this, softly caressing your face as his mind wandered off. He had always pretended that he didn’t need anyone, that he didn’t need love or a home when in reality, he had yearned for a life like this. A life he could share with someone he loved and who loved him equally. Someone who treated him like he truly deserved all the happiness in the world. Still, your relationship had been a bit rocky in the beginning.
Cloud still remembered how he kept pushing you away because he had been so afraid to fall in love with you, only to realize that it was already too late. You were astounding, in so many different ways. Even in a world like this, where people had to fight for their rights every day and Shinra continued to destroy their lives, you had never stopped believing in the good in man. You were gentle and kind and everything Cloud had ever wanted.
He snapped out of his thoughts when he felt you grabbing his hand, pressing a soft kiss to the heel of his palm. “You’re staring at me again,” you said, your voice still a bit hoarse after just waking up, “What’s so interesting about me?”
“I’m just admiring you,” he replied honestly, his lips still curled into that soft smile that always made you weak in the knees. “And thinking about how lucky I am to have you in my life.”
You couldn’t help but smile back, sleepy-eyed, and shifted closer to him, so that you could rest your head on his chest. “You’re awfully sweet today,” you said with a yawn. “Is there anything you want?”
He chuckled, a low rumble in his chest, and you felt your heart skipping a beat. Even after all these years you had spent with him, you still hadn’t gotten used to hearing him laugh. When you had first met him, he had always been so serious and tense, only cracking a joke once in a blue moon. But now, he sometimes seemed like a completely new person, although you knew that he usually hid his emotions, dreams and wishes behind thick walls he had built up around him in the past. You were one of the few people he allowed to see his true self.
You snuggled up to him, lazily throwing an arm over his stomach, listening to his calm, steady heartbeat. “I love you,” you whispered and brushed your lips against his skin in a barely-there kiss. In response, Cloud wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head. “Not as much as I love you.”
“Hah. You’re underestimating me.”
“We’re not having that discussion again, sweetheart.”
“If you say so…” With a pout, you looked up at him but soon enough, you burst into another smile. “How about this: I love you, just as much as you love me?”
“I think I can live with that.”
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