So what if I'm a Puppet?

Independent, Selective, Mutuals only Kadaj blog from Final Fantasy VII Advent Children. Written by Vio.

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son-of-regis:

noctis smirked a little. “Then why are you sneaking around? You know that i’m more nicer then my guards are” He said with a small chuckle when he jolted. “Plus i was enjoying your company”

“Just...felt like it. Was avoiding the guards is all. I don’t like them,” he said softly. He gave the prince all of his attention then. “Oh. You were?”

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cloudstriferp:

He struggled to keep himself from gasping out in pain. He was lifted and tossed over the other’s shoulder like a rag doll. Cloud was passed the point of thinking clearly. All he wanted to do was escape but the other’s ramblings – Insane ramblings, made his head hurt. “Some family..trying to murder me and beat me into submission..I’d rather be alone in this world then have to deal with this bullshit. I am not your Brother.” His body was limp against Kadaj, he couldn’t stop shaking– he couldn’t tell if it was out of fear or anger. “I refuse to join some Cult ..I am nothing like you.” 

All the hope Cloud had left, was gone the moment the other teleported away from where the fight had been. “No..don’t do this..” The last bit of hope that he’d found– was stolen from him so quickly. It was difficult to grasp the severity of the situation in his current state. By the time they reached where they were going, Cloud was pretty much half way passed out between pain and blood loss. A half scream left his throat before he could stop it as he wasn’t expecting the other to use materia on him. Gods, this was getting worse and worse by the second. He more then expected the hand that had touched him then – to tare into his skin. “Get away from me!” 

So— This was how it was going to be huh? Healing him enough to keep him alive but not enough for a full heal. “The hell do you want from me?” He tried to scream but it came out weak and shaky. This was just to much for him to take at once. Everything hurt and it was  Kadaj’s fault. 

He ignored his angry words. He was just angry and hurt. Cloud would get over it in time. See that they could be so much more if they all just worked together as a family. If he would just stop rebelling against their mother and listen to her voice they could be unstoppable. He shook his head. “We’ll all be together soon. Then we’ll all be a family. We can all be a family like we were supposed to be.” All those years locked away in a lab. It would all be worth it once Mother was there. It would make up for all the pain and suffering. 

“Shhhh. It’s ok big brother. You’ll heal. It will just take time. I need to make this more accommodating for you first, then I can heal you fully.” He’d need to make sure Cloud was properly restrained. That way he wouldn’t try to run away from him and his brothers. He stood up and looked around. There were some chains hanging from a metal hook. They looked strong. He’d chain Cloud to the wall. Then he wouldn’t be able to leave. He’d be safe in the warehouse. “Hold on big brother. I’ll be right back.” He teleported away to retrieve the supplies he would need for this. It wasn’t a minute later that he returned. It took a bit of work but he managed to secure the chain to the wall. He then turned Cloud over and hooked a metal cuff around each wrist that was attached to the chain. Now he wouldn’t be going anywhere. He removed the previous restraints so Cloud would have a bit more freedom. 

“Mmm? What do I want? I want you, big brother. You’re a part of this family too. You just don’t see it. But it’s ok. Mother still loves you. She told me so. She’ll protect us and take care of us. Now...you’ll need something comfy to sleep on...” He trailed off and teleported off again. He was gone for several minutes longer this time but he returned with a mattress. “There. That’s better.”

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@son-of-regis continued from x

Kadaj jolted when the other suddenly appeared behind him. He swallowed thickly and shook his head. “Nowhere...”

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“Yeah. Same.” Many hundreds of miles walked, countless daemons faced- and ultimately defeated, worth it. All of it, worth it, to find his youngest again.

When he pulled away, it was abrupt, just as rough, “No contact with Yazoo? No rumors, even?” His expression had smoothed back into the stoic mask he’d worn since his first day in this second life, but his eyes remained sharp and analytical, even a little hopeful.

Hah, hope, how far the remnants of the great late Sephiroth had fallen, SHINRA would have been so disappointed, their glorious super soldier’s descendants had failed to carry on Jenova’s will, had become so human. Tch. He shook his head, clearing the thoughts away. It didn’t matter, not anymore, SHINRA had no hold over them, just as Jenova no longer had influence. They had their freedom, or rather, a form of it, and a third sibling to find.

“Where were you, before now? What have you seen?”

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Kadaj shook his head no as the other questioned the whereabouts of Yazoo. “Nothing.” He’d been listening too. Very carefully. Even asking around every now and then to see if someone, anyone, had heard or seen something. There was nothing though. Not a single clue as to where Yazoo was and it worried him greatly. “I never heard anything about you either...” He said softly.

He tried his best to collect himself, but it was hard. He’d missed his big brother so much. There was hope though. Hope that Yazoo was out there somewhere looking for them. It was possible since he’d only just come across Loz.

“I was near some meteor when I first woke up. It was near a city so I went there. I believe it was called Lestallum. Best we not go there.” He shifted his gaze and grinned just a little bit. “I’ve been causing a little bit of trouble over there...” Again, he’d not taken losing his brothers very well. He’d gotten very aggressive and lashed out at the people in that city. Not a good start but it was a sort of way for him to cope. 

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@cloudstriferp continued from x

He made sure the other was bound and secure before he carefully lifted Cloud up and tossed him over his shoulder. “I”m sorry big brother, but I can’t let you go. Not yet.” Cloud was badly wounded, but it was nothing some healing materia couldn’t fix. “I won’t let you be a black sheep any longer, brother. It’s time you joined the family.” No. He’d be part of their family whether he liked it or not.

Kadaj teleported them away before Cloud’s friends could catch up and intervene and ruin his plans. The reunion hadn’t worked this time, but they’d figure it out and try again. Perhaps, with some work, Cloud would even be able to help them pull this off. Kadaj needed a secure place to bring him, so he took him to an old abandoned building in the woods. A place he and his brother’s used to use as their home base. He then pulled a materia from his arm and used it to heal the other. It was a low level heal though. 

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Noctis is just going to throw stuff at the other because he can and he was bored.

@son-of-regis

“Is someone bored over there? I’m supposed to be on guard, not playing around with you.” He broke his stance though and walked away from the door over to the prince. “You’re such a bad influence on me. For shame.”

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axgmented:

big brother:

“they’ve pumped me with enough mako. i’m already strong. i was at the top of my barracks.”

   she eyes him, voice neutral. she’s attempting not to snarl, not to raise her lips over her canines and lunge at him. when he mentioned he larger of her siblings, she snorted faintly and stared at the shoddy tiled wall behind him.

   " i can already beat you up.“

  rem wasn’t entirely sure if she could or not, but let it never be said shinra didn’t raise a fighter. she was just tired, couldn’t he understand that? she didn’t want to eat, she wanted to sleep. she wished yazoo was around. he never made her do anything but stay in his sight. he was too busy with his nose buried in a book. the silverette stubbornly sat back against the tub, arms crossed defiantly.

      ” fuck.“

He squinted at her when she claimed she could beat him up. “And I could teleport you into the middle of the ocean and leave you to drown. But I don’t now do I?” Ok, yeah. He was being just a little bit childish right now but she started it! He took a deep breath and sighed. He clearly wasn’t getting anywhere with this. He was frustrated and she was very obviously frustrated as well.  

“Stop using that word. It’s not a good word.” 

He huffed, blowing at a couple strands of his silver hair that had fallen into his face. “Alright. Fine. Do whatever you want then. No carrots.” He stood up and walked out of the bathroom, going to take her plate and put it away.

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@battlexfodder continued from x

Kadaj stood beside his big brother Sephiroth, looking just as respectful and submissive as his other two brothers that were standing there alongside him. The Lucian Glaive was brought before them and Kadaj had to fight to keep from licking his lips. He was rather good looking. Strong. Muscular. Cute. Sephiroth eyed the nobleman who’d requested an audience with him before he stepped forward and examined the captive warrior, the guards keeping Luche absolutely still. Sephiroth already appeared uninterested. “Why have you brought this Lucian before me?”

The nobleman, who’d been responsible for the other’s capture, then spoke up. “He’s a gift to you, your majesty.” Kadaj’s lip twitched up ever so slightly. As King of Reliquiae, Sephiroth maintained a good public image. Actually, he always maintained a good image so that he could set an example for his little brothers. He had no interest in such gifts...but that didn’t mean the princes’ felt the same way. Loz, being the muscular brute that he was, often used them for training. He’d fight his little ‘gifts’ until they dropped dead or he had no use for them. Their eldest brother usually gifted him the more bulkier prisoners. Yazoo was far more similar to Sephiroth. He didn’t really care for such spoils either. If he did receive one, he integrated them in with the maids around the palace. Kadaj, on the other hand, loved receiving such gifts. He kept them as pets, slowly breaking them until he fully owned their mind and body. It was fun and it kept him busy. It also kept him out of trouble for a while. 

Sephiroth straightened up and shrugged his shoulders. “I have no use from such gifts, though I do believe prince Kadaj is due for a new pet.” The King lazily turned to his baby brother. “Would you be interested in such a gift?” 

Kadaj couldn’t help but grin at the Glaive before him. “Yes. I would love a new pet. Thank you, your majesty.” Oh, the things he could do to him. He was already plotting in his head ways to break the other man down. It would be interesting to see if he submitted right away or if he’d try to trick him later on down the road. Sephiroth nodded. “So be it.” With a wave of the King’s hand, several royal guards approached and took Luche away to be processed for Kadaj. 

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Approach my muse to scold them about an injury or wound they’re trying to hide from yours.

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@axgmented continued from x

He sighed heavily and sat down to rest his arms on the edge of the tub. “It’s not just your eyes. I want you to be healthy and grow big and strong. How are you gonna get big and strong with no veggies?” He was definitely losing this battle. He sighed and rested his cheek in his hand, watching his naughty little sister. “Then you can get big like Loz and can beat me up whenever I try to give you veggies.”

Then came that word and it just sounded so awful coming from such a young girl. “Hey! We only use that word in regards to ShinRa people. Be nice.”

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ahdynn:

There was some sort of twisted and sensual satisfaction that Ardyn had gotten out of this. One in which he shouldn’t have been feeling, shouldn’t have ever been allowed the pleasures and joys of being introduced to. Because a man with such limitless power and a company at any sort to back him up was bound to abuse his privileges and power power. With a bit of a forceful yank the way Kadaj retracted himself himself made him coo in some exhilarating rush and thrill to chills. Just what did he expect out of this situation?

No. He hadn’t been very sane, or mentally healthy at all for a very long time. Not since he’s left his own cell from that imprisonment. But he wasn’t going to apologize for his sudden act of violence. It fed him with a certain charge in order to own that cruelty. And admitting, shamelessly, he did it because he could and because this experiment tested his niceness sand kindness. He was lucky enough that he was allowed to breathe. Oh, he hoped he would feel better soon. He got too carried away.

“So, now that it’s understood…You are not allowed, nor are you permitted to be by yourself without the likes of supervisions at the sorts. Go on. Collect yourself. I’ll wait.”

Nothing had warranted such a lesson. Not in his eyes. He’d been accompanied by the man this entire time. It wasn’t like he’d ran off and therefore needed to be punished for his misbehavior. No. It was an excuse. An excuse dressed as a valid explanation behind his actions. Only there was no explanation. The other just wanted to choke him for the pleasure of doing so. So he’d done it. This man had way too much power for his liking. Kadaj needed to change up his behavior. Appear more submissive. That way he’d come off as less of a threat. Maybe even seem more fearful than before.

Once he recovered and managed to fill his lungs up with air again he hung his head and slowly approached. His eyes were fixed on the floor, his silver bangs falling over his face. He moved to the other’s side again. Close but not too close. “Ok...” He said softly in regards to the order to never wander without someone to escort him. “I won’t...”

This would be a tricky situation but he was sure with some patience and careful planning he could get himself out of it. He just needed some time. But for now, he’d play the role of the fearful and submissive little experiment that had no choice but to listen to the big scary Chancellor. 

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viribus-creaturae:

Ah.

That familiar rounded face, big, bright eyes, that almost heartbreaking look- it took a moment to process, from the moment he turned his head and locked eyes with one of his missing pieces, what do humans call it?

Relief? Something aching in his chest, but in a good way, an exaggerated throb in his heart. Relief, yes, relief that Kadaj was not only still alive, but had somehow come back.

His legs moved without him realizing, and he’d grabbed the younger’s shoulder in a rough grip before his consciousness could catch up to him. Kadaj felt solid, warm, not at all like the illusions he’d conjured during lonely nights in the dark. He wasn’t just part of the scant few dreams that’d plagued what fewer hours of sleep he’d gained over the past weeks while wandering the wilds. He was-

“Real. You’re real.” Had humor been appropriate, surely there’d been a laugh or two at the expression on Loz’s face, a mix of confusion and lessening panic, tinged with something almost akin to grief. A far cry from the Loz who’d happily crumbled nearly half a city not too long ago.

He shifted his grip, arm encircling the smaller’s shoulders, crushing Kadaj against his chest while his cheek rested on his brother’s crown.

The smaller remnant looked up at his older brother as he approached him, still unsure of what to say. Real. You’re real. He wanted to scream, ‘Yes! Yes, I’m real!’ but he still hadn’t found his voice. It all still felt like a dream but that hand on his shoulder was definitely solid. It was Loz. His Loz. His older brother.

As soon as he was pulled into that hug both of his arms tightly wrapped around the other’s middle. Kadaj’s cheek rested against Loz’s broad chest, his silver bangs falling into his face. Finally, he managed to ground himself enough to actually speak.

“I missed you.”

Something he’d never had admitted in their past life but he’d never been so alone before. He’d never been without his older siblings. He loved them more than anything and to have been without them physically hurt him.

“I couldn’t find you. I couldn’t find anyone. It was just me.” And he had not been doing well since left to his own devices. Kadaj wasn’t the most mentally stable. He’d acted out rather badly. Terrorized some people here and there, but now that crushing loneliness was lifted off his shoulders. He had Loz again. 

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@viribus-creaturae starter

It took him a moment to realize what it was he was feeling. It had been so long that Kadaj didn’t really trust himself to identify it correctly, but in his heart he just knew it was his brother. He didn’t know which one, but it just had to be Loz or Yazoo. Still, he was wary of this new development. He desperately tried not to get his hopes up but it was so hard not to.

He followed it, trekking through miles and miles of terrain towards that familiar pull. Kadaj needed to know what it was. He had to know. But why was he just now feeling this pull? Had one of his brothers just been brought to this world? Or was Kadaj just now able to sense them? There were so many questions. Questions that he needed answers to.

Eventually, he located the source of the familiar feeling. Kadaj froze. Loz. His brother. His brother was actually there. He opened his mouth to speak but found that he could not. Kadaj never thought he’d see his big brother ever again. He didn’t know what to do or how to respond.

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missmindkiller:

Isrieal chuckles to herself at his reaction. “I merely just want to know why you are so drawn to me.” Her voice chimes. “Do you need me for something, maybe? I don’t know…but I would like to find out.” She takes a few steps closer to him, looking him over. 

“We could always talk somewhere else if the labs make you uncomfortable.” She offers. “Maybe you just feel what I am, but what does that mean to you? What does Jenova mean to you?” She questions slowly. 

“You want to run, yet you don’t.” She muses while tapping her nail to her chin. “Don’t worry. We won’t experiment on you.” She tells him. Whether that can be trusted or not is another matter but for now she doesn’t seem to be making any moves against him.

“What is it that you and your brothers do? A life of hiding isn’t a life at all.” Though she’s not much of one to talk having never left the labs.

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He shook his head no. Kadaj didn’t need her for anything. The young remnant had simply been curious and wanted to know why he sensed another similar presence that was like them. That was all it was. His curiosity getting the better of him. He managed to take a step back but nothing further. 

“What does she mean to me? Jenova was our Mother...but now she isn’t.” Once upon a time he’d wanted nothing more than to be with her and make her happy. But now he saw through the lies that was Jenova. She didn’t care about them. She only cared about Sephiroth. Her legacy. She didn’t care what happened to him or Yazoo or Loz. That much had been made clear when they were left for dead and taken into the Lifestream.

“We don’t hide.” They just didn’t like being around the humans. They weren’t well liked and they truly had no reason to be around them. That was why they stayed in the Forgotten City. No one dared to go there, making it a very peaceful place for them to stay. 

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ahdynn:

Ardyn had found himself wanting to do more especially as it were that his hand, had pulled–no, yanked at the collar. But for a second one hand joined the other in before he was able squeeze around his neck due to the intensity of his train in thought. It was a wonderful sight to him to see the silver haired boy struggle for lack of air. His thumb pressed down–and hard Ardyn stopped himself to actually loosen the collar. Just a bit. And it was such a twisted  satisfaction that his freedom and that his being the captor was all left up to him. “….I couldn’t resist. It was very so tempting.” And even though Kadaj didn’t say it he could sense that he felt fear, or perhaps intimidation radiating from the other. “I’ve loosened your collar. Breathe now, dearest. Breathe. You’ll feel all better. I promise.” And there it had been was that his chain of disillusioned thoughts intoxicated the Chancellor to a sense. It would be wise to not give him anymore ideas than what he had. “If I loosened that leash of yours….too much, then–you might try to hurt me.”

His eyes widened when the other suddenly began choking him. Those fingers dug into his throat and suddenly his air was completely cut off. Kadaj tried to pull away but the man kept him in such a firm grip and, without his abilities, there wasn’t much else he could do but try to get away. His nails dug into the other’s arm in a desperate attempt to get him to let go but it did him no good. Ardyn wasn’t going to release him. But then, almost as soon as it started, it stopped. Both his collar and the hands around his throat loosened, allowing him to properly breath.

As soon as he was released, he backed away until he hit the wall on the opposite side of the room. He was gasping, trying to fill his lungs up once more. Suddenly, it began to sink in just how dangerous and unstable the man was. He’d just randomly decided to choke him out of the blue because it was ‘tempting’, and he’d strapped him up in that contraption just because he liked how Kadaj looked when he was bound and restrained. No. This guy was bad news and he had no idea how he was going to get himself out of this unharmed. 

After he’d recovered, he looked over at the other, clearly not happy about what had just transpired. There were clear bruises on his neck but they were already starting to disappear, his cells healing him rather quickly.

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ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ –

 FIRSTS -

“Hey… Can we try something new?” “Is it going to hurt?” “Wait! I…I’ve never done this before.” “Just be still and relax…” “Er, am I doing this right?” “I’m not hurting you, am I?” “I want my first time to be with you.” “Oh my god, I’m so sorry- I didn’t mean to finish so early!” “Ah, I feel so embarrassed…”

 PUBLIC AFFAIRS -

“Wow…you’re easy to rile up.” “Forget the bed…let’s do it right here.” “What if someone sees us?!” “Quiet down or they’ll hear us.” “Try to keep quiet…we wouldn’t want to get caught.” “Are you serious? Here? Now?”  “We should do it somewhere else other than a bed tonight.” “Home is too far away. No one’s going to see us here.” “I’m going to mark you as mine tonight.” “I wish I could control myself better around you, but when I see you, all I want to do is rip your clothes off and fuck you.”

  PICK-UP LINES && SUGGESTIONS. -

“I’m going outside to make out… care to join me?” “What’s your favorite silverware? Because I like to spoon!” “Don’t mind me, just enjoying the view.” “Thank god I’m wearing gloves, because you’re too hot to handle.” “I think I could fall madly in bed with you.” “Can I put you on my to-do list?” “I can’t take my eyes off of you.“ “If these people weren’t here, I would be on my knees with your cock in my mouth.” “Kiss the hell out of me. Please.” “You can stay but your clothes must go.” “I like my reflection a little more with you all over me.” “Does this feel good?” “Take a bath with me?” “Are you sure you want to do it in the shower- we could slip!” “Where do you think you’re going?” “And how are you going to make it up to me?” “My sexual preference is often.”  “i got a new apartment, and i need someone to put clothes on the floor. “ “I just want to bend you over and fuck you hard…”

 HOT && HEAVY -  

“You make such adorable sounds.” “ Want to make me scream? I’ll bet you can. “ “S-Stop staring at me like that!” “So are we going to do this already or what?” “Stop teasing!” “do you know how bad i want you?” “you’re so sexy when you’re hot and bothered.” “Don’t cover your mouth…I like hearing you.” “Aw, you’re so cute when you blush like that.” “We’ve only got three minutes…let’s do this fast.” “get on your knees.” “oh, look who’s not wearing any underwear~”  “what’s my name?” “Why didn’t you just say you liked it rough?” “I love seeing you covered in my marks…” “I love it when you leave your marks on me…” “don’t stop!” “Please. I need you. Now.” “i want you to fuck me.” “Should we use rope or handcuffs?” “beg for it.” “bend over.” “Let me hear you sing for me.” “you are already turned on ~?” “swallow it. all of it.”

  MISC -

“ Come sit on my lap, love “ “ You look so gorgeous right now…” “ I love it when you grab the sheets when you’re about to cum. “ “ Strip for me. Slowly. I want to savor every inch of you. “ “ That pretty little face deserves to get fucked ~” “ Mmm… do you like that? “ “Such a pretty sight, all tied up in ropes.” “I wore these panties just for you.” “You are mine, never forget that.” “Ah, ah. I didn’t say you could touch me.” “You’ll be glad to hear that I’m not wearing underwear today.” “You like how I bend over for you, huh?” “I saw that. You just checked me out.” “You wanna help me out of this?”

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