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holly-fixation · 2 years
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The Perfect Voice
Summary: Genesis did not consider the consequences of using his reading voice as a sleep aid to the silver soldier himself. 
Inspired by this ask to @altocat 
This life was more than they ever hoped for, years after they abandoned Shinra. Neither one of them expected to be so happy in a small home of the Sector 5 slums, yet here they were, joyful and content. Former SOLDIER First Class: Sephiroth and former SOLDIER First Class: Genesis Rhapsodos, who escaped together on an old mission. 
They certainly didn’t expect to be raising a child, but Genesis, of all people, wanted one. He wanted a chance to continue his legacy, and he did it with his greatest and closest friend. They adopted from an orphanage in the slums to stay off Shinra’s radar and give the child a good life. Though Genesis wanted a warrior or a mini him, Sephiroth instantly bonded with a sickly, weak little girl all the way in the back of the building. She was young, maybe five years old, and pale with brown hair and blue eyes. And her name… well, that solidified his decision completely. He always liked astronomy, his eyes saucers whenever he talked about the stars. It took enough convincing to get Sephiroth to even attempt walking into an orphanage, so Genesis accepted that this child, though not what he expected, would be perfect if they made Sephiroth so happy. 
Which turned out to be more perfect, because while Sephiroth began training her and teaching her, Genesis showed her Loveless and she loved it. The themes, the story, the tragedy, the different portrayals in movies and plays, all the theories; she was almost as attached as he was. She happily read the poem on her own, occasionally told to read out loud so her adoptive parents could gauge what she was learning and how she was improving. 
Today was not one of those days. Today was a normal day with a new discovery. 
Genesis was busy cooking and tending to their dinner as Sephiroth helped their daughter with her homework. 
She stared intensely at the words on the page, glaring and analyzing the meaning of the passage against the questions the teacher assigned. She slowly dragged her finger along the passage, attempting to read carefully, but to no avail. She huffed and sat back. “I don’t get this, Father…”
Sephiroth immediately skimmed through the passage and the questions. They weren’t too complicated, only simple questions for reading comprehension. She was only seven years old, but she should be able to answer these without issues. Surely there was some way for her to realize that. “Hmm…”
She gave her father a tired look. This was the third and final passage in the assignment. She just wanted to stop. She knew enough by now, right? “Dad?” She turned and called across the room. “Do I have to finish this right now?”
Ah, yes. Of course she asked Genesis, the fun dad, if she could procrastinate her homework. Sephiroth gave her a soft but stern look that she clearly tried to avoid for the possible input in her favor. 
“No, Nova,” Genesis scolded smoothly as he kept his eyes on the pot he stirred, and she looked down while puffing her cheeks. “You can’t just ask me to get out of your homework. You’ll be much happier if you finish it now than having to think about it through dinner. Is that fair?”
Nova gave him a small glare, but she was the spitting image of Genesis in that moment, all her features exactly the same as when he gave his frustrated little reactions to things. 
Sephiroth had to hide a chuckle, but he was also grateful that Genesis decided to parent today. 
“Okay…” She groaned sadly, attempting to understand the paragraph once again. 
His eyes narrowed curiously as he watched her. “Would you be able to answer these questions if they were about Loveless?” His tone gave away that he meant no disrespect. He was truly curious. 
She shrugged. “Well, yeah. But Loveless starts to make sense. There's so much more to explain everything. There's just not enough here to say what this theme is.”
“When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end
The goddess descends from the sky” 
Genesis began quoting the poem without any further prompting, simply reciting it to himself as others would hum songs to pass the time. He only continued cooking, his eyes on the stove, cutting board, and sink. 
“Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting”
He had no idea what that voice did to his best friend, at least in that moment. He spoke cleanly, calmly, as if reading the pages themselves rather than reciting from memory, which usually had a different tone. Whenever Sephiroth was sick, or Genesis thought he needed rest, Genesis would bundle him up and read to him. His practiced and expert reading voice would always, after enough time, completely soothe him to sleep. It was an effective tactic, but extremely short sighted. Now, after much conditioning, it took little more than the third act to force his eyes closed peacefully. 
Sephiroth shook away the unintentional thoughts of sleepiness and focused on their child’s assignment. 
“Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess
We seek it thus, and take to the sky”
The girl slowly placed her pencil down, supporting her head with her hand as she tried to read, but she was slowed. Sephiroth noticed immediately and caught her eyes. 
“Ripples form on the water's surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.”
Oh. Uh oh. Of course. That made sense. Genesis read to her every night, and every time she was sick, he read to keep her company until she fell asleep. She loved the poem. She read it all the time. But that didn't change what her red headed dad taught her. 
Genesis had absolutely no consequential thinking. 
“Three friends go into battle.
One is captured
One flies away
The one that is left becomes a hero.”
Nova’s breathing slowed as her weighted eyelids closed slowly. 
“Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh”
Her arm started to slip just as Sephiroth's blinks began to slow. Still, he caught her, carefully holding her by her far shoulder. She jolted awake long enough to catch her balance and take her arm off the table. 
Is he really going to quote the whole thing right now? 
“Father…”
“There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds”
“It’s okay.” Sephiroth pulled her to his chest, and she stopped fighting it. She was already exhausted from the homework and the long day before Genesis opened his mouth. She curled up against him and fell asleep almost instantly, warm and comfortable and safe. 
“My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow”
He kept his arm wrapped around her so she wouldn’t fall off the chair, but his oblivious friend continued the world’s most effective sleep spell against the world’s strongest soldier. 
“My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber”
Maybe he could close his eyes for just a moment, just long enough to get his strength back and wake the child before the meal finished cooking. 
“My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
My friend, your desire…
Is to completely pass out doing children’s homework while listening to a masterpiece.” Genesis tossed the now unneeded cutting board in the sink, the clanking and crashing against other unclean utensils waking both his friend and their child. Though his friend was much more attentive, pupils sharp immediately, their child rubbed her eyes and squinted helplessly at the lights. 
Sephiroth looked away, blocking his eyes with his bangs and letting the child go. 
She looked down, small guilt in her eyes as she stayed silent. 
As punishment, Genesis forced them both to sit in the uncomfortable silence for a solid thirty seconds. Then he scoffed. “Am I so boring to you?”
Sephiroth spoke as the little girl shook her head, “It’s not like that.” 
“Oh of course not. Why would it be?” He crossed his arms. “Pray tell why you’re both so rude to the man cooking you dinner.”
The silver haired man adjusted in his seat as the child tried to hide in her own hair. “...well…” He did not want to admit something so childish, but he didn’t want his daughter punished for this infraction. “You…”
The redhead tapped incessantly against his arm. “I?”
Nova grabbed her father’s arm, trying to admit what she knew was true. “I’m just really tired, and I…-”
“No. What were you going to say, Sephiroth?”
He curled slightly, attempting to avoid the gaze and tone, terribly embarrassed. “...your reading voice…”
His tapping stopped. He stared at his friend, taking a moment before connecting the dots. Then, he chuckled lowly, and the unsettling response glued both offenders to their seats. “Are you trying to tell me, me, that you physically cannot handle hearing me talk?”
“You have a very different tone when you’re reading,” Sephiroth defended. 
“I read Loveless all the time!”
“You quote Loveless and you speak differently when you do.”
Their child nodded shyly in agreement. 
He scoffed, throwing a hand in the air in defeat. “Well if you two can’t handle my recitations, then I guess we’ll just have to do them together.”
They both stared in confusion, but Genesis thought it was a fine idea. 
“Yes, we’ll rotate per stanza and make Loveless a family activity.”
“Absolutely not.” Sephiroth immediately countered.
“But I don’t know Loveless by heart…” Their little girl mumbled at the same time. 
“No ‘buts’ on this. It’s the least you can do for being so disrespectful.”
“But, Dad-” 
The silver father actually stood up, and the daughter silenced. “Genesis, this is ridiculous. You brought this upon yourself.”
“Oh so for helping you two I have to suffer now. Is that it?”
“How are you suffering from this?”
“Apparently now I can’t quote my favorite story because someone can’t handle it.”
“You can quote all you wish, but now you’ve seen the coming result.”
“Yes, and to prevent the same result, you two will join me.”
“Genesis, I don’t know Loveless either.”
“Well now seems like the perfect time to learn.”
This was going nowhere, and he would no longer waste time on this. “Nova, grab your coat. We’re leaving.”
She nodded and took the opportunity to ditch her homework immediately.
“Don’t you dare!”
“I apologize for our reaction, but I refuse to participate in your poem readings.”
“All I’m asking is for some kind of prevention for this!”
“And if I think of one, I’ll let you know.”
“Sephiroth!”
He felt a tug at the side of his black coat. 
“Father, I’m ready.”
Sephiroth immediately lifted her into his arms and carried her out the door as Genesis yelled at him for his disrespect. About twenty minutes later, they both returned from a simple walk around the neighborhood. Genesis, now a bit cooled off, only made angry muttered comments that made their daughter struggle not to laugh. 
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Thanks for reading!
Author’s Note: As amusing as shoving Genesis in a cupboard is, that’s a bit too comedic for this situation. I tried my best with what I could reasonably do! (Genesis would absolutely break out of the cupboard anyway!)
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may12324 · 1 year
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💙Dimension 20: Burrow's End 💙
It was such a joy to be able to work on this show, I'm so excited for everyone to be able to watch it for the first time! It's such a sweet and heartfelt story, but also jam packed with action and amazingly detailed minis 👀
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cherry-pop-elf · 6 months
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Late Night Cutie Pie
Newt Scamander X Knight Bus Worker! Reader
((Can be read as platonic))
While working on the bus, a famous little face pops itself into the open doors. A sweetheart that’s been stressed out of his mind, and you do what you do best. Help those in need. Along with show you might have a talent for Nifflers, on top of a talent for flustering Magizoologists
Warnings: very adorable fluff, tooth rotting fluff, fluster newt, newt being painfully adorable, and of course TEDDY SHENANIGANS
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“Ooooo we got a celebrity joining us tonight-!” You heard you coworker, a talking head, shout to you. You wondered who that could be, as you finished tidying up the beds. Ready for whatever lost soul is needing a good rest. Pillows fluffed, blankets laid out, and wheels oiled to keep people from flying.
“Oh no no. Im not celebrity-“ A almost timid voice would speak, as you hurried down from the upper floor. Once your shoes hit the ground, your eyes went wide with who they landed on. A man in a blue jacket, fluffy hair, and a suit case in hand. Newt Scamander. In the flesh.
“No way-“ You whispered, before those big blue eyes were on you. He gave a shy little wave, before rummaging in his pocket. Pulling out his ticket, and snapping you back to reality. As instinct, you were quick to sort it out. Not even needing to look at your hands, as you kept them on him. Snip, snap, POP, done!
“Normally we never pry, but uh. What’s a guy like you doing on a bus like ours-?” You asked. You were a Knight Bus Worker. You had to be social, after all. So being direct with people, no matter the face, is an important skill to have. One that was leaving him embarrassed.
“Well, seems you know who I am. Guess you can kinda put two and two together. Not many people trust that I’ll keep my friends under control.” He admits, with a smile that said it hurt him. They were animals. Not their fault after all. You won’t lie, though. It’s touching how he would simply turn those people away. Compared to following their rules, and leaving his friends behind.
“I mean, we’ve had the shadiest people come on here. Better to have Hippogriff shit on the bed than human shit. Least with a bird like that, you know they couldn’t help it.” You would put, rather bluntly, which had him smile. Knowing he wouldn’t be a burden to anyone on the bus, given you were being very direct with him. Compared to sugar coating, or babying him because of his Hufflepuff nature. People tended to do that, and even he was getting annoyed. A welcome change it was.
“I’ll take you to the upper floor, so you can have more room. Not a lot of people go up there, because of motion sickness. So you’ll have plenty of room to stretch your legs-!” You comforted, as you were making his night. A place to actually rest, and work with his care. You were just his angel. He wanted to hug you so badly, and you can tell with his arms tensing. Once a Hufflepuff, always a Hufflepuff.
“Bring it in-“ You reassured, and he nearly lifted you off the ground. Made you wheeze, but you couldn’t deny it. Hufflepuffs gave the best hugs. Not many people liked to treat you more than part of the bus, so it was a very nice change. Felt good to get a hug.
“Truly, I am so grateful. Be nice to sleep in a bed for a while. Not to say I do not enjoy nature, but we all live in certain environments for a reason after all." The older man said, when he finally set you free. Must be so hard, world traveling. Maybe he was home sick, so he was back in England for a while. Maybe animals were in need. Who knows! You just know he needed rest.
"Come on up then." You would escort him to the second floor of the double decker bus, and would lead him to a freshly made bed. You also made sure the frame was secure, wheels smooth, anything that could cause issues in his stay. Just wanting him to get some rest. As you did, you were not aware of Newt having a panic attack behind you. The moment you turned; he quickly hid his suitcase. Smiling big, with eyes darting everywhere.
"Doing alright? Seem a bit shaken, what's up?" You asked, as he keeps his nervous smile. A tug at his collar, before his eyes were now staring at something behind you. That made you raise a brow, before you slowly turned around. Just as you did, something jumped on you. You gave a shout, before you were tumbling into the once Hufflepuff. Both of you crashing to the ground.
"TEDDY-! NO! WEVE BEEN OVER THIS-!" You heard him shout, as you were helped up. Now you had a niffler choking you out, given he was dangling off your lanyard. Now knowing it was a niffler, you weren't upset. Your lanyard had many shiny pins and buttons. It can't be helped.
"Aw, you want a pin?" You cooed, as you soon scooped the little gremlin into your arms. Him still holding the lanyard, as Newt calmed down. Surprised to see Teddy calm as well. Just looking up at you with those big eyes. Sparkling with desire. You knew what to do, given many a child has ridden the bus. For one reason or another.
"Here is a nice shiny pin, all for you." You smiled, as you rummaged in your pocket. Soon you had a pin in hand, designed to look like the knight bus. With glittery windows, that made it sparkle like stars. That had the niffler let go of the lanyard, and make grabby hands for the pin. Into his tiny hands it went, and he hugged it tightly. A little chirp of happiness, before it went into his pouch. Safe and sound. Now he was satisfied, for the time being.
"Amazing..." Newt whispered, before he would take Teddy back. The little guy was quick to pull the new possession out, and showed it to his dad. Newt gave a 'ooo' and his eyes sparkled all the same. Just like a father, to a toddler. Melted your heart, to see a bond. How he kissed Teddy's head, and he gave chirps of joy.
"You have a talent for animals, I can see it clear as day. Teddy is always a handful, but like that you had it under control. No panic, and quick to find a solution. Amazing." He praised you, resulting a heavy blush on your face. What a praise and honor it was. Newt Scamander, praising your skills.
"Toddlers and nifflers are basically the same thing." You brushed off, before the bus was quick to make its sharp stop. You didnt move a inch, of course, but the father and son went flying. You winced, when Newt slammed into the window. He did, however, made sure to keep teddy wrapped around his arms. Pressed into his chest, so that the little thing suffered as little damage as possible. Such a pure soul.
"There is a reason we have complinetry sleeping potions and pain killers. Check the bedside table, back to work I go!" You waved goodbye, with Teddy waving bye as well. Since his dad was busy with new back pain.
Just like how it always was. Taking tickets, escorting newbies, comforting lost children, punching a drunk here and there. A typical night for the bus. As it was getting closer to the end of your shift, you would go and check on the famous celebrity. Up the stairs, and to the second floor.
There he was. His brief case locked to the bed frame, with an enchanted chain, and his coat hung up. His face pressed into the pillow, showing his knocked out face. Drooling, in a much needed rest. All the while little Teddy was snuggled close to his father. His face tucked under the man’s chin, and tiny hands hugging his dress shirt close. Safe, under the man’s arm.
You would sneak over, and make sure the blanket was pulled high enough for him and Teddy. Poor souls needed it. You wouldn’t be surprised if he would spend a few nights here. As if you would complain. The company would be needed, and who knows. Maybe a Pest Control guy would be needed. Sure get wild animagi coming in sometimes.
With Newt tucked in, and adjusting the pillow for Teddy, you would return down the stairs. All to be teased by that talking head for growing overly friendly with the celebrity. All it took was a flick, and he was spinning. That had you laugh, as you stretched.
Never a dull night, on that bus.
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thecatcrew · 2 months
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Look at my perfect fluffy angel rainbow gumdrop sunshine Nyla😻😻😻😻
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pensat-i-fet · 2 months
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nostalgia-tblr · 24 days
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tagged by @eek-a-tron and then by @lokiinmediasideblog and the latter of those reminded me that i had this sitting drafts in from the first tag. I am very good at memorying!
bold the trope you prefer:
slow burn or love at first sight • fake dating or secret dating • enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers • there was only one bed or long distance correspondence • hurt/comfort or amnesia • mutual pining or domestic bliss • canon-compliant or fix-it • smut or fluff • angst or crack • redemption or dark fic • reincarnation or character death • one-shot or multi-chapter • arranged marriage or accidental marriage • college romance or middle age romance • time travel or isolated together • neighbors or roommates • oh no they’re hot or monster s.o. • fantasy au or sci-fi au • apocalyptic au or modern au • historical au or isekai fic
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bloosemood · 2 years
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Silk Moth
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funnibluecreturs · 5 months
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Hello! :D
Friendly reminder that the Smurfs are canonically ticklish. :)
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tobi-smp · 2 years
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Dark SBI sweeped for real!
Context: [Link]
being a regular sbi enjoyer in the dream smp space has just been rolling down an escalator as clowns throw debris at the bottom for three years.
being a dark sbi enjoyer has just been
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radio-ghost-cooks · 9 months
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hey someone who knows more about Doctor Who than me explain the whole Theta Sigma thing to me
i wanna understand all the cute fanart I see of Theta and Koschei (from what I've gathered it's childhood doctor x master???)
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kategarts · 1 year
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more worldbuilding woik for the story Logan's the main character of. really just figuring out "okay which bugs are basically people and which ones will be effectively animals that don't share that level of self-awareness"
Consider ChooChoo here on level with Pluto and Rajah. And yes I'm going for the deliberate allusion to dragons with the use of "wyrm" as this longboy is closer to being a larger dog than a wee worm. He's a big fuzzy derp.
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thecatcrew · 2 months
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You’re absolutely perfect to me my sweet Nyla, look how cute you look🥹🩶
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simpossible · 2 months
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⚡ NEON JULY COLLECTION #2 [PUBLIC]
DOWNLOAD HERE (FREE)
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ameliaenya707 · 2 months
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Made this also cuz I was bored~~
Just cute lazy morning with bird boy
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flower-zombie-rob · 2 years
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Me wondering when people are going to stop expecting every piece of queer media to deeply adress every nuance of the queer experience when it was actually just built to be the happy tv show etc fluff that the gays never seem to get in the media
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temporalhiccup · 1 year
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I don't know what happened but I've confused my YouTube algorithm enough that I have stumbled into the bara-furry animation side of things.
(this is a marked improvement, for a while the algorithm refused to believe I wasn't a middle aged woman with young children, and when I started watching too many Destiny 2 videos for six months straight I started getting American right wing republican ads and recommendations, for me, someone in the Philippines!)
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