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Hiatus
I’m not feeling either Sephiroth or Zack enough to RP them and, honestly, I don’t think I can handle coming back here. There’s been entirely too much bullshit going on for this blog to ever be ran correctly, I believe.
I may come back to this blog after a while, I don’t know. My muses typically don’t return to me but if they do, then I’ll reopen this account.
As in the last post I made, I’ve moved over permanently to firaiisms and I have two sideblogs for Sephiroth and Zack if they do come back: silverxdragon and somniumxangelus. I also run yellowcrystalshards, xshatterheartx, silverxtargaryen, honoremxangelus, and valarxxmorghulis.
With that said, it’s been great while this blog’s been up but I’m gone. Goodbye.
#ooc#blog update#i'm sorry#but i understand everyone has their preferences for ocs#but i won't be following anyone whose oc unfriendly
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Please don’t bother following me if you’re not OC friendly. The owner of this blog now resides over on firaiisms.
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heroicsoldierboy:
zack: *walks into the room*
sephiroth:
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Alpha Starter Sentences
"You smell so good"
"If you don't stop that I'm going to end up knotting you"
"I just want to be able to protect you"
"Sorry, you just are so tempting"
"Gods, I'm in rut"
"You're skin is so hot right now"
"You'll make a great parent"
"I bet our children will look like you"
"Do you need more pills?"
"I have stuff that can make you like an Alpha or a Beta"
"We're in public! How did you start your heat cycle now!?"
"You really need to get away from me, you smell too tempting"
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whitewingedhonor:
Angeal grunted as they began to fornicate the bench there. Zack was trying his best to make it look as if he were only settled upon that huge lap. The calloused hand cradling the spot were Zack’s jeans uncovered his smooth bare side. Those powerful hips deliver the pounding the pup had demanded in the first place. Grunting in time with the roughness of their public sex, the bigger raven smirked.
“Zack, really? How far are you going to go, …brig? Uuuh UHhh.” Savoring how tight the young SOLDIER was and the squirming, he pressed in way deeper to hear him cry out and alarm someone what they were doing there.
The thrill of knowing they could be caught any second made Zack tighter around Angeal. It sent shivers down his spine, making him almost certain that he was going to end up messing his pants before even managing to make the other leak a bit. He let out a loud whine and shifted to try and meet the thrusts into his body, arching powerfully.
"I just like the idea of it, honestly, I don't mind. Gaia, Angeal, just fuck me up, I love feeling you like this." Angeal's movements did make him cry out, a few people around them being alerted but none looking in their direction seriously. Zack tried moving his legs apart, wanting to have Angeal deeper, but was no longer noticing if they were drawing a crowd.
“Just watch it with me. Maybe it’ll give us some ideas.” [Zack]
Angeal blushed as he had agreed to watch a movie … it was clear by Zack’s tone, it was more than that. He went to protest as Zack shushed him and had him squished into the couch to where he couldn’t get away. “W-what?! For the love of Gaia?!” He swallowed slightly when it unfolded.
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whitewingedhonor:
The Raven elder, slowly looked over towards the other. “The poet is a lover, but a very shallow one. He cares more about himself than anyone else about him. That is the sad truth of my fellow Banoran. Make you dislike him in small amounts.” Angeal didn’t question why Zack brought the other up, he didn’t really care. Genesis was just somebody he used to know.
His head settled again by the petting. He blushed feeling Zack’s cheek rub against his hair now, as did a hand down his neck. Those mako blue eyes watching the other intently.
Zack didn't comment on Genesis again, opting to admire Angeal instead. He kept brushing his fingers through the other's hair, playing along the soft strands and resting his palm on Angeal's upper back. He could feel the sheer power in Angeal's muscles by doing this, finding it to be much better than he thought.
He leaned in a bit closer to press their lips together with a low hum, enjoying the feeling more than anything. "Would it be alright for me to stay close to you tonight? Something of a... sleepover? Honeymoon? I don't know what would be the right word here."
"I love you"
Send me “I love you” and I’ll generate a number from 1-20 to see how my muse responds.
whitewingedhonor
��Prove it.”
The words were out of his mouth before he even thought of the implications they might’ve had. Zack stood by them though. He really wanted to see what it was that Angeal would do to try and prove this to him. “In Gongaga, it’s common to have someone prove their affections in various ways…”
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withoutanumber:
Cloud pressed a fist against his forehead in frustration, grating his teeth. He knew he had acted irrationally, but Zack was also acting more sensitive than he’d expected.
He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. Zack wasn’t being a dick as much as he was being a guy who had just been punched by a shitty facsimile of his best friend while being trapped in an alternate dimension without any guarantee of returning home to his friends and family. Just because Cloud was suffering didn’t mean he should be taking it out on Zack.
He had just acted without thinking, and his apology wasn’t good enough.
Sighing deeply, he turned toward the airship and traipsed after Zack, sparing only a dull glance at Fenrir as he passed. Zack trying to steal his bike was still pissing him off, honestly. Whatever was compelling the dark haired man to get up to that cliff was obviously some kind of an outside influence, but Cloud honestly didn’t give a shit. You did not just try to steal his bike, damn it.
Catching up to Zack, Cloud bit his lip. The apology hadn’t changed anything before, but he knew Zack well enough that he was certain he should try again sooner rather than later. “Hey–wait a second, will you? I’m sorry I punched you,” he insisted. “I just–I didn’t even mean it, it…it just caught me off guard.”
The apology made him pause slightly but Zack didn't react immediately. He peeked back at the blond and gave a small, tired smile. "No you're not, but it's alright. I'm not the guy you remember so, it's like hitting a stranger." Zack shrugged like it was nothing but it was something and it hurt.
He was having to spit a bit more blood out, trying to keep it from swallowing it. Zack hadn't been struck by a friend out of anger before, it wasn't something he could forgive so quickly, but he was already half way up the stairs to the airship.
"I'm sorry about the bike, I'll pay for it and all. Just uh... do what you need to do. Find those portal blueprints or whatever and I'll go play with Ruby Weapon. I'll see you around... Cloud." No nicknames and Zack's smile was strained. He disappeared onto the deck of the ship and passed by Vincent, Cid finally fixing what was wrong with the oil by replacing it.
The older blond looked over the edge at Cloud and frowned. "Headin' on out, ya got all ya shit out of here? I'll send it down with Vincent if not, we got a Weapon to go after."
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having a friendship with me is like nurturing a tiny baby seed
you have to be patient and give it lots of water and not get upset if it doesn’t grow right away because it takes a while…..
and then it sprouts and you can tell hey because i talk a little more and maybe start conversations
and then you water it more
and then suddenly it blooms and you realize it’s A WEED YOU DON’T WANT THIS IN YOUR GARDEN BUT IT’S TOO LATE IT NEVER STOPS IT NEVER SHUTS UP
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Why would I apologize for being a monster? Has anyone ever apologized for turning me into one?
(via thegenesisrhapsodos)
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withoutanumber:
Cloud was still seething when Zack relented, but he allowed the other man to sit up, particularly once Zack promised he wasn’t going back to the cliffs. He wasn’t sure what would happen, should Zack do so, but he was pretty sure it wouldn’t be a good thing.
He was about to make Zack promise when instead Zack decided to keep talking. Cloud was so stunned and offended by the words that came out of his friend’s mouth that he punched him again. “Fuck you,” he snapped, climbing back off of Zack’s lap and standing up, turning away to hide the flush on his face. “And don’t ever touch my bike again.”
His Zack had known about that, so he’d assumed this one would too. But he was an idiot, and now he had possibly just outed his alternate self. He felt like a huge douche, even though the situation had been rather beyond his control.
“…sorry,” he muttered, his back still to Zack. “My Zack knew about that. I just…”
When Cloud hit him the second time, it brought blood, making Zack groan loudly. His mouth was filled with it and he had to spit it out beside of him. Truly, this new Cloud was different than his and Zack felt a little put out, almost as if he weren't good enough to be around this new Cloud.
"Well I didn't, you didn't have to hit me over it, Christ. I think you broke my nose." It was already healing, he could tell that much, but Zack was honestly hurt. How could a simple question turn into being punched like he was some middle school kid unable to keep to himself? He had no idea.
More blood slid down his throat and Zack spat that out as well, shaking his head. "Look, I get wanting things to be kept secret, but damn." Zack reached over and righted Fenrir, not seeing too many scratches but enough that they'd still need repaired. The First sighed and put it up on the kickstand, heading back toward the scaffolding to the Shera.
"I don't know if my Cloud is... like you or not, I don't even know the word for it, but it'd be great to learn. Just... I thought we were friends, Cloud." He sighed again and walked up the stairs alone while Cloud's PHS alerted another message, this time a desperate one from Marlene about something strange going on at 7th Heaven.
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#zackthread#sephthread#withoutanumber#ic#otherworld#oh boy#zack's getting sensitive#i should really be in bed but nope
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Cloud was not taking Zack throwing his life away again so easily, especially now that he was strong enough to stop him. He threw a punch, not hard, but enough to throw Zack off guard, and then rolled them again so he was on the top.
“If you don’t want me to act like you’re being stupid, then stop fucking acting like it!” he snapped back. “I know you’re smart, but you sure aren’t thinking right now. Did you forget that the Planet is actively trying to kill Sephiroth?! That Ruby WEAPON showed up just for the occasion?! Why the hell would you think you’re any different!? The Planet thinks you need to be dead, and it’s trying to get rid of you!”
He was caught off guard by the punch and growled until he noticed two things; Cloud's words and something Cloud was lacking in. Big time. "Fine! Fine, alright, you win. Jeeze. I'm not going to go over there." He sighed and let himself sit up just a little bit until it finally hit him just what was going on here.
Aerith would sit on him like this sometimes and... as creepy as it sounded, Cloud felt the same as she did. His eyebrows pulled together and Zack gave Cloud a look, one hand going to the blond's thigh. "Uh, Cloud. I don't care that you're sitting on me but could you explain the uh... well, explain what i'm not feeling on you?"
He was discreet as he could be, whispering to Cloud instead of being super loud for once.
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theatrhythmics:
♪ nobody said it was easy…
so while i was in los angeles, len and i spent a whole lot of time coming up with a plethora of aggressively emotionally compromising headcanons and thoughts about these two for this au. needless to say, they’ve been on my mind (and i’ve been just a smidge depressed about it) and i should start writing a fic that explores their relationship in-depth… at some point in the near-ish future, haha.
i’m thinking zack is about twelve or thirteen here (as evidenced by small hands and general tininess), which would make angeal twenty-eight/twenty-nine. please note that in this au, angeal is zack’s godfather/primary guardian – no funny business going on here.
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shinraxangels
“But…I watched you die.”
“Huh?” Zack looked down at himself and frowned, smoothing his vest out. “I uh feel fine? I don’t actually know what you’re talking about but hi.”
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withoutanumber:
Zack would not get the chance to try it again. Like a streak, the smaller soldier slammed into his shoulder, knocking him and the bike onto their sides. Not that Zack would have made it far anyway; Fenrir was designed with enemies trying to get away in mind.
Cloud was on top of him, his knees straddling Zack’s stomach and his hands fisted in the collar of Zack’s shirt. He was livid with anger, seething down at the stupidity of his friend, and the state of his precious bike.
“Are you out of your goddamn mind!?” he demanded. “You fucking died up there, you died in my arms, and you are not going back! You are going home, to Aerith, and to that tiny little baby you showed me pictures of, you understand me!? I thought you had some sense in your head, but obviously that much hasn’t changed about you, huh!?”
He scowled, dropping Zack again and regarding the sad, upturned status of his bike. “And you are paying for every single scratch I have to fix on the bike too.”
Honestly, he hadn't expected Cloud to be as fucking fast as he was. He also wasn't expecting to feel as if he had been hit with a speeding bullet. It was the anger and fear in Cloud's eyes that affected him the most, making him frown as he was fighting to catch his breath.
"I'm not stupid, if that's what you're trying to say. I never said I wouldn't return to them, I just... I want to go over there. Everything in this place is pushing me to go over there and I don't know why." To repair the abnormality. He didn't know that was exactly what it was that was happening but Zack was starting to get sick of being coddled.
He used all the force he had in him to pin Cloud to the ground, putting all his weight down on him. Zack didn't even care how suggestive it looked, his own eyes glowing intensely. "I hold you in high regard but I'm not above fighting you, Cloud. Whatever happens up there happens, it's not like you would have to see me die again or something. Don't you dare act like I'm stupid. I'm not."
That was the part that really got him. People could joke for days about his absentmindedness but the minute it turned into an insult, he was done.
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#zackthread#withoutanumber#ic#otherworld#ohman#gen and seph meeting one another around booze?#that could be bad
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shinraxangels:
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"Hm, if I can't, I can just put them in your ass and use one of those plugs in the dresser. It may be interesting to see how many you can take in your ass but I'm far too impatient today." He pushed her thighs apart and gripped her hips, a shadow of a person going by their window as he pushed his cock into her. Sephiroth let out a loud groan and stayed put, twitching slightly, and teasing her clit.
He lifted one of her legs up and put it over his shoulder, creating a view for their 'audience' to see her lips gripping around his length. "Oh look at you, Cloud. We should sell tickets so that people can watch you taking the eggs, maybe have a nice little audience to see your pussy stretch out."
Sephiroth thrusted slowly, just barely giving her what she wanted while rubbing his thumb over her clit. He wanted to see her lose it while just barely being stimulated but he could feel the eggs shifting to be pressed into her. "Do you want it? I need to hear you say it, Cloud."
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"I'll make sure not to hurt you then. You were very good to me during my first time, now it's my turn to take care of you," he hummed. Zack wrapped one arm around Sephiroth's torso to gently pull him up to kiss him completely. He nibbled at Sephiroth's lips with a low smile.
"I will, I'll take you to the edge and bring you back again. Maybe for hours, who knows, it could mean the best night of your life if I can do it right. I look forward to seeing just how much you can take. Hm, the elevator?"
He pushed his fingers deeply into Sephiroth, making sure to press his fingertips against the inner walls. Zack wanted to make certain that he could pleasure the other, wanting to lay him on his back and make love to him. "Tell me, what do you want to do in the elevator? I'll make sure to try and make certain that we can do it, alright? It'll be hot."
"I love starlight, it makes me feel better about my problems....about myself...", Sephiroth smiled, taking Zack's hand. The truck was dirty and had made strange noises on the way here, but now that they were here - wherever that was - he couldn't care less. The city never allowed him to look at all the stars.
Going out into the country had been Sephiroth’s idea and Zack was more than happy to go with him. It had been entirely too long since he’d gotten the chance to see the stars in their full glory, making tonight simply exceptional. Of course, now he had an amazing partner there with him making it even better.
Squeezing Sephiroth’s hand, Zack nodded with a big dumb grin on his face and his eyes up at the stars. “I love it but you know… I don’t know if the stars would ever be as beautiful to me as you are,” he murmured. “Your hair looks like silk woven from the moon and your skin is like porcelain… And here you chose a bag of hammers like me.”
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"Just a foot? Are you sure it's not a little bit more than that then?" Zack kissed Cloud's head with a low laugh, making sure to keep it at a slight chuckle. He was still trying his best to find out just what would help him to avoid a huge, debilitating coughing fit.
He didn't mind Cloud squirming around, making sure to adjust with him so as not to pinch any of the skin on his stomach. It was already difficult for him given the fact that the scar tissue was mottled and tight on his muscles. "It's almost like she knew that we'd be coming after one another again. Pfft, I wouldn't be surprised if she planned it all."
Zack honestly wouldn't have been. It just seemed like something she would have done but he had no proof it was her. He reached down and touched Cloud's stomach, mesmerized with touching the taut skin. "...I never thought something like this could ever happen."
(for Zack from sapphirecadet, you pick male or female for Cloud ^^) 'The baby's full term. It won't be long.'
“Really? That’s awesome! I just need to make sure I’m not on duty so I can be there when they’re born.” Zack sat down next to Cloud and hugged him closely. He’d not expected this after everything that had gone on, he was still surprised to be living in Edge after Meteorfall. “After all that’s happened, then there’s this little one… I still hate that I was in Modeoheim for most of it.”
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