#A. FINAL FANTASY LIKER

[noxtivagus]

AAAAAA GAMING ORG INTRO N I'M SO SHY BUT OMG 🥺🫶🏼

[procrastineon]

mild Rebirth spoilers but it’s an Easter egg so idk if it counts – YOU’RE TELLING ME GENESIS’S PRODUCTION OF LOVELESS RAN AT THE GOLD SAUCER??? I’m eating drywall dude oh my GOD. “G EDITION” ON THE POSTER??? THAT YOU CAN BUY AND OWN????? brilliant day for annoying people (Genesis lovers who are theatre kids)

[magitekconveyor]

Meanwhile, in Garlemald.

[digital-dulci]

Real picture of Square Enix cooking up Sephiroth's design

[snoffart]

a little araluna animation :-]

Song is Understand by Keshi!

[syqy]

book club

[threshrsharkxiv]

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[astrxealis]

ah fuck i kind of almost forgot about the "in from the cold" quest. god that quest was SO............

[catboyidia]

You mentioned Genesis convincing Cloud to wear *that* bunny outfit, so it got me wondering, are there any others *special* outfits Genesis has worn?? And how do his partners react to them?

(this post as a whole is rather suggestive so it only feels right to make a MINORS DNI disclaimer!!! it’s nothing explicit but its for my own piece of mind as well as potential safety)

tbh i imagine this man has worn every single sexy outfit in existence!!! but some of my faves to imagine are:

(i have included pics for most of them as examples at the bottom of the post! but a couple are a bit more risqué, even though they are just on mannequins i wanna give that warning!)

- he wore a sexy nun costume for a halloween party one year! and while they should’ve expected it, it was one of the few times he shocked sephiroth and angeal with an outfit because he wore it in public and they hadn’t seen genesis’ costume prior to the party, and it did leave everybody speechless! although they unfortunately didn’t really get to enjoy the outfit because they did end up feeling the need to be a bit overprotective of genesis that night (i think gens would be just slightly more revealing than the one in the picture, slightly longer slits on the thighs and a bigger boob window)

- i truly believe he’s a trend follower, so he didn’t hesitate to get a catboy maid outfit as soon as it became a trend! and he was going to do a photoshoot in it to post online, but he didn’t get the chance to when sephiroth and angeal saw him in it, all the photos ended up need to be a part of their special private collection, and that was the day they all learned how much sephiroth likes seeing genesis in skirts (i think he would’ve gotten a dress with a much shorter skirt than the pic)

- the virgin killer sweater!!! i feel like its close enough to the soldier uniform turtle neck in the front so he probably wore it under his coat so he could surprise them when he took it off, and it quickly became angeal’s favorite

- i feel like a kind of obvious one would be all types of lingerie! although for genesis i definitely imagine something like the succubus kinds of lingerie would suit him well! i feel like the reaction to this from sephiroth and angeal is pretty self explanatory… (there 2 example pics for this because i cant decide)

- i’m not entirely sure the name of the dress type but its something like the last pic! i think he would wear some kind of elegant yet sexy, super short and form fitting dress, probably for a date night or something! and i think it would get a very positive reaction from both of them because i feel like they would think he just genuinely looks pretty in it!

- not really a special outfit but i think he would walk around their house in one of sephiroth’s largest hoodies/sweater, one that goes down to his mid thigh, and only that hoodie/sweater… it was one of the few times sephiroth didn’t complain about his clothes being stolen by genesis and he let genesis keep it (i dont have a pic for it because i feel like its easy to imagine just a basic oversized sweater, i dont have anything too specific in mind)

overall i feel like genesis gets very positive reactions from his partners with all of his more seductive outfits, its something they all enjoy and i feel like its something that genesis truly enjoys as well, i feel like it makes him feel good and confident with the added bonus of being a nice treat for his partners too! its a little hard to go into any details about what i really thing sephiroth and angeal’s reactions would be though because i don’t want to get too explicit and i’m almost worried this post is too suggestive already…

[porcalinecunt]

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐗 — 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏

💀 KINKTOBER EVENT

🎧 𝐅𝐔𝐉𝐈𝐍 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

𝐜𝐰 — sub!reader. soft dom!fujin. ftm!reader. body worship. slight use of powers. teasing. praise kink. some oral. general vanilla. perversion(?)

a/n: god i want fujin SO BAD (๑>◡<๑) i dont see much content of him here, but after some inspo on ao3, i HAD to write for him. sorry if this one isn’t as explicit as the other entries, im still getting to know his charecter and seeing what suits him best. otherwise, enjoy fujin likers! 🤍

He swore he’d never fall for a mortal, but the heart will always get what it wants, even in a god.

Warmth and affection were foreign to Fujin, the only companion he really had was Raiden, but even the lighting god was cold to his brother. Being Earthrealm’s protectors costs too much, including the chances of love.

Hence his confusion, when a meer human who’s curiosity got the better of him caught Fujin’s eye. He had no clue if he was amused at the man’s stupidity, or from how drop dead gorgeous he was.

It didn’t matter how many times he stressed it to himself that you were to be forgotten, to get out of his head. He had a whole realm to protect for crying out loud, yet he still found himself getting embarrassingly hard at the lewd images his mind created against his own will. He wanted to curse your name for being so naive, for lacking judgement when it came to crossing the God of Wind. But in the same breath, he found himself fawning over you.

After all, it was an accident. It was him that crossed into your quite, mist covered village within the depths of Earthrealm. He stepped onto your path when you were just returning after an early morning walk to pick from your fresh harvest, your skin dewy and flushed from the cold, wet air. Fujin immediately felt his heart pound, out of both shock and anxiety. However, it was your reaction that solidified the demi-god’s crush.

“I-I’m so sorry..! Am I disturbing you?”

Your gentle tone and worried gaze with eyes that laid on Fujin’s blade and crossbow, with a basket of white peached that still had droplets of water on them. However, Fujin’s mind couldn’t help itself from pointing out the very thing he was thinking about. It was your figure.

You were petite, so much smaller compared to the demi-god. Even through the loose yukata, the back of your neck was exposed thanks to your hair being tied up. Fujin touched his lips, wanting to lean closer and ravage your soft skin. Your smaller body looked delicate, enough for his head to fill with fantasies of you. If he could, he would’ve picked you up and fucked you silly against a tree. Watching the yukata fall off, exposing what hid underneath.

He could only stare, afraid that he startled you from his weapons that were blatantly visible to the naked eye. The silence was deafening, before he spoke up in a quite voice.

“Apologies, please, you first.” As he awkwardly stood to the side of the path, allowing you to pass him by without problems. He seemed to have gotten his feelings under control, but the wind suddenly betrayed him. Rather, revealed what he truly felt within. A sudden whoosh fell upon your ears, as a ribbon of wind wrapped itself against your flushed cheek. Almost like a hand touching it, it snuck under your ear till you felt it kiss your neck.

You turned around, giving the snow haired god one final look and an awkward wave before turning back to the village. Meanwhile, Fujin was practically flustered beyond belief. He knew you knew, and you did as well as him. However, he knew the rules too well. A relationship with a mortal would end in tragedy, constant berating from Raiden and the day you’d leave this world would forever leave an unsealable hole in his heart.

But it always, always, gets what it wants.

The demi-god’s hands roamed your chest, staring down at you while you couldn’t maintain eye contact with him. You were pressed between his larger body and the cold, wooden wall behind you. Fujin’s thick fingers crept up to your neck, gently persuading you to look at him. His eyes go wide and he had to hold back from ripping your hayori off right then and there. Your eyes were bright in the dim sunlight, every single imperfection on your face washed in the pink hue that spilled into your room.

He couldn’t hold himself back any longer, as he carried you off into bed and set you down on the edge. He tugged at your hayori till it fell off your shoulders, revealing your bare figure to him. Immediately, Fujin latched his mouth onto your neck, gently biting down on the soft flesh. Instinctively, you spread your legs and allowing him to sink between your thighs, his bulge couldn't be more obvious but he didn't care at that point. He trailed his lips down to your chest, reaching your taut nipples and went for one of them while his hand tweaked the other. The sharp contrast of his warm tongue against your nipple forced a mewl out of you, holding the back of his head with your fingers tangled into his loose hair.

"F-Fujin..ah..slow down.."

He looked up, half lidded white eyes filled with a carnal lust that hasn't been fulfilled in decades stare daggers into you. He crawled back up to press a soft and passionate kiss against your lips, all while he murmurs nothing but praise as he traced every curve and bone in your body.

"How did I have the strength to resist you, the nerve to turn away from an angel. My dear, you have driven me beyond insane..”

He whispered in his husky, low voice in your ear. All while his hands touched dangerously close to your throbbing cunt. Yet his movements were slow, almost treating you like a glass statue. It wasn’t driven by a need for a quick fuck, but a insatiable adoration of you. One that could never be extinguished by just one night of sex.

Fujin slipped his fingers through your lips, teasing your clit with his thumb while you gripped his wrist. His lips still remained glued against yours, drinking up your whines and muffled pleas for more. It no longer mattered to him that he was doing something so taboo, so inconvenient for him as a god. He was beyond infatuated with you, and he will prove it through the pleasure he invokes in you, treating you as if you were created by the Elder Gods themselves.

“Beautiful, beautiful my darling..just allow me to do all the work. Take good care of you like you deserved..”

🎧 this work belongs to @porcalinecunt. reblogs and feedback are appreciated. <3

[southernreaches]

tag game! make a poll with your top 5 favourite antagonists and ask your followers to vote for their favourite!

i wanted to make a new tag game specifically about Bad GuysTM because i think your favourite says a lot about you .. it's interesting at least :D !! i also think people can be a bit Weird about Bad GuysTM likers so... some positivity :3c

it doesn't have to be a true bad character btw just someone you/the characters go Against in whatever media it is !! so villain.. antagonist.. friend to enemy... enemy to friend.. etc etc it all counts !

i also wanted to put ardbert and hermes from ffxiv on here but i figured one ffxiv character is enough heheheh

tagging people who liked this post undercut!! if u weren't tagged consider this me tagging you :3

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@eluvixns <- i dont remember if u interacted with this but i want u to do it HEHE

[driderwife]

something effected me deeply and I became a sephiroth liker about 2 weeks ago to the point where I’m forcing myself to get into final fantasy VII in whatever way I can & im trying to play the very first original one because it’s cute as hell. Anyways that’s all

[lggy]

i'm iggy, 22, i go by he/him and she/her

i make drawings, 3d models, maybe animations or videos sometimes, otherwise i'm talking about APHMAU!!!!

I'm currently the main admin on the Aphmau Fandom Wiki!!

my favorite ships: VP Laurmau, MCD Laurvis, MYS Zenasha, MYS Gaaron, MCD Laurance/Vylad/Zenix, MCD Laurance/Vylad/Travis, MYS Cadasha, MYS Daaron, MCD Vylenix, SMP Pierce/Ein, MYS Nana/Garroth, SMP KC/Aaron, MYS Dottie/Zenix, MYS Ken/Zenix, MCD Garmau, SMP Aaron/Rhys

occasionally i'll rb Wolf's Rain, Final Fantasy 6 & FF7 & FF14 & FF16, Dorohedoro, LEGO Ninjago, and Vinesauce because those are my other big interests :)

I love talking about the Aphmau Wiki and aphmau news and lore so you can always ask me questions or send suggestions and stuff about it. i'm always looking for feedback on the wiki

other links where im from and where im at:

Lggy on ao3

iggy3d on YT

higekiba on Fandom and twt

BYF:

Please dont use or copy my specific zenix design. Please. the big x-scar one specifically. this is over very private reasons, i did not mean for my design to get so popular with the fandom.

I won't reply to every ask cuz i'm at work a lot and im tired. i also tag them as #asks. if i dont post your ask for a while, just send in another one asking about it

I headcanon Zenix as an adult in MCD S1/Rebirth, then in his 30's in MCD S2-3. (Vylad too) so i draw/headcanon/ship him as such.

Some of my posts/grammar might be barely coherent please bear with me or ignore them. i got stuff in my brain.

I'm not really comfortable with minors DMing me unless it's something important or a question or a small convo.

Proshippers/incest likers DNI i do not respect you people in the slightest 👎👎

[avocadosfromfigaro]

being a That Old Man liker is kind of hard in the Final Fantasy fandom because all the “conventionally attractive” “old” men are in their thirties and the ones over fifty look like

[cannibalisticskittles]

good morning/afternoon/night/whatever to all members of the pen liker nation, i have been working on a horny pen fic, the first page of which is below the cut, thank you + goodbye ✌🏻

One thing you’ve learned about Pen is that he has an uncanny knack for finding you when you’ve stayed out far too late in the mines, or gathering supplies in the desert, and you wind up falling asleep somewhere you shouldn’t. 

It’s a handy skill, really, given how often you push yourself beyond your limits and pass out with the thought that you just need one more moment before heading home your last memory before it’s lights out. At this rate, you can’t even count the number of times you’ve woken up safe in your bed, knowing the only way you could’ve gotten there was if Pen brought you there. 

The trouble with that is – sometimes you swear you can smell him when you wake.

Sand and a faint hint of what you assume is his hair gel, but mostly sweat, lingering in the air as if he’s only just tucked you into bed; as if you could call out for him and he would appear in your doorframe.

Sometimes you do call out – though you tend to do so after slipping a hand into your underwear as you imagine him there with you, and – well, the details change from there.

You’ve seen… quite a bit of him, actually, thanks to his insistence that you take the time to really soak in the details and admire how fantastic his pecs look after his latest workout. Arms. Chest. Thighs. Glistening with sweat from yet another punishing self-improvement session – self-perfection, more like – that you have, mercifully, so far prevented yourself from darting forward and tasting. His exercise attire leaves little to the imagination – and you are happy to let your imagination fill in the gaps. And as all of him is big – you have to assume his cock is no exception. You wonder sometimes if you’d really be able to take him with the ease that you do in these daydreams, but that thought never lasts too long, pushed out by far more important thoughts of how good you’re sure it would feel.

Sometimes you imagine him engulfing you, his broad chest pinning you to the mattress as he fucks into you, filling you completely. 

Sometimes you imagine Pen’s large hands wrapped around your wrists, setting a lazy pace just to hear you whine for more and chuckling as he prevents you from moving against him and speeding things up.

Sometimes you imagine him fucking you with no restraint at all, panting and grunting above you with that beautiful voice of his as he fucks you like an animal. 

Sometimes you switch it up a little and imagine bouncing on his lap, your nails clawing marks up and down his back.

Often, you imagine him murmuring lowly into your ear, filthy things about how wet you are, how desperate, how ready for him. 

In all these fantasies, his smile is nearly always present, smug and self-satisfied – and why wouldn’t he be? He’s not even here, and he’s made a whimpering mess of you with just the idea of him. Light, he’d love that if he knew, wouldn’t he? Love to know how desperate you are to see him, taste him, feel him. How the thought of him leaves you trembling. It’s not as if his ego needs feeding, but if he knew what you thought when you looked at him – 

Fuck. He’d be smug about it, unquestionably. His  ego would grow to an unprecedented size. You know he thinks quite highly of himself; rather than be flattered he may just take it in stride – his dues, as it were. 

And yet. Maybe he’d be… interested in these fantasies of yours. Maybe, maybe he would…  reward you for it. 

And the thought of him looking at you with hunger is – delicious. Overwhelming. That’s the thought you fixate most on, as all your senses fill with thoughts of him, him, him –

And then you come to with your fingers in your cunt and your underwear soaked through and realize you have lost yet another morning to fantasies of Pen. 

By the time you drag yourself out of bed, clean yourself up, and finally, finally get ready for the day, it is far later than it has any right to be – close to midday already. How much of that is from your body catching up on all those hours of lost sleep, and how much was spent tangled up in thoughts of Pen, you cannot say for certain. What is clear is that you’ve managed to waste no small amount of time. 

There goes another morning…

Because – this isn’t the first time this has happened, has it? Far from it. 

You… might have been deliberately staying out too late sometimes, just so he’ll find you and carry you home, and… okay, maybe this is the third day in a row that you’ve done that – and that’s just accounting for this week. How many times has this happened last week? And the one before that?

It… might be time to admit you have a problem. 

[butterscotch-goat]

I ran out of room in the replies. So

lemony you will regret this

Anyway I'm just gonna mention like anything that comes to mind. SOOOO

Grace and Elijah were besties in school and Elijah first became friend with Martha because he noticed Martha was TOTALLY CRUSHING ON GRACE so he kinda acted like a wingman (he is gay.so like. He didn't think Martha just wanted to be Grace's gal pal or anything ykyk). Grace was oblivious for A LONG TIME she's demirom/demiace (me projecting) so she just didn't.rly notice

But when Grace finally DID start talking to Martha and became good friends with her grace started drawing Martha a lot (grace wanted to be a painter btw she drew all the dang time) and oh haha wow Grace drew Martha a lot a lot wow wonder why that is...lesbians.theyre gay for each other. Martha knew she was lesbian since she was younger but grace is bi so she thought "well I like guys so the girl thing is probably uhh.just uh. I dunno I'll just ignore it" but Eli helped her realize she's a woman liker.

also!! I'm still working out the exact details on this and I still need to do a LOT of research but grace has existential OCD(rn I think she developed it after the death of her brother, George aka Georgie :)) ! For a period of my own life I was p much constantly thinking about unanswerable questions so writing her will be kinda scary but I think will offer at least some kind of solace? Maybe? ANYWAY

Martha and grace def had a plan to run away together and live out that cottageore lesbian fantasy

Did I mention that Grace drew Martha a lot? She drew Martha a lot. She has the freckles on her face essentially memorized because she drew Martha so much,,

Grace likes cats :)) she "has" (feeds and chills with) multiple outdoor cats in the secret grove she (and eventually Martha & Eli) hangs out in in the woods :3

Fun fact!! After the Plot™ happens and Martha grows up, she and Elijah have a lavender marriage and, as of writing this, Martha gets a job as a pianist at an underground theater/burlesque show/gay bar (changed throughout the decades)

Mentioned this in another post but the mourning shawl Martha wears after Grace's death was originally Grace's that she wore after the death of her brother, but on her deathbed she said to her mother to give it to Martha, along with her sketchbook

That is all...for now..and I didn't even mention any song lyrics (which I could but not.right now)