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crisiscutie · 4 months
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One of my yandere musings inspired me to write this! I always found the idea of a yandere Sephiroth stealing the darling of Fluffy Sephiroth to be really interesting, so why not do it now? Fair warning though, these are pretty gloomy.
Pairing: AC Sephiroth/Domestic Darling.
Content Warning: NSFW. Noncon. Emotional Abuse. Milk/Nursing Kink. Corruption Kink. Pregnant Darling.
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Your weak moans broke the defeaning silence as he languidly fucked your cunt, his hand on your left thigh and the other on your right hip.
Damn your body working against you. Your cunt had a mind of its own; a trembling, gushing, wet mess that relentlessly pleaded for more of him.
But this wicked mockery of the man you loved disgusted your hurt mind.
You wished you were strong enough to support Sephiroth in the fight against his dark mirror...
His slit blue eyes and his twisted smile bore into you and your swollen, pregnant belly. It was clear that in his wicked fantasy mind, he thought this moment between you two was intimate, as if it was natural. It couldn't have been further from the truth, your truth.
"You've never looked so lovely before, my darling," he whispered, his velvety, "sweet" voice tainted with malice. He often tried to mimic your sweet husband to break you, but you always saw right through him. You won't give in. You don't want to.
He increased the power of his thrusts, coaxing a louder moan from your sweet lips, but still keeping that tortuously slow pace.
Oh, how you wanted this to end. How you wanted your Sephiroth back and live the happy life you two had before.
As his hand moved from your hip to your pregnant belly, you clenched your teeth, your protective maternal instincts triggering. No. No. Not your baby. Not what you had left of him.
But as usual, you couldn't move very much. It's like something is keeping your arms down, pinned to the bed. As much as you tried to move against this force, you only arched your back.
Your inner walls tightened around his cock as he delivered a particularly brutal thrust when you failed to respond to him.
"Our child will grow up to be strong. I will be the one to guide her - forever!" He growled.
His vast, dark wing sprouted from his back, wrapping you in its embrace as he continued to stroke your belly.
"You don't need to worry, darling. He's intertwined with me... a part of my very essence," For a brief second, his eyes widened as he said those last words.
He leaned down towards your pregnant belly, his lips hovering close but not quite kissing it.
You didn't react to what he said about your baby. Your focus was on his unsettling words. It's impossible, he couldn't be him. Your Sephiroth is still out there somewhere!
The initially gentle hand on your pregnant belly became possessive and rough as it moved up one of your milk-filled tits.
Your body twitched, a mixture of pain and pleasure unraveling within as he coaxed milk from your engorged nipple, his dark grin slightly widening at your reaction.
"Don't worry, darling. I'll make sure every drop of this precious milk is put to good use."
He squeezed your abused tit harder, reveled in more milk seeping over his hands and your belly. The traces of JENOVA'S imprint within your milk sent him into a primal frenzy.
His luscious lips hungrily latched onto your nipple, his tongue swirled around the flesh as he was determined to make true on his last words.
The thick and creamy liquid danced on his tastebuds, making his chest rumble with a twisted delight.
His cock constantly kissed your cervix, while only ever so slightly increasing his agonizing tempo. Even in his primal frenzy, he's still such a calculating bastard.
He released your nipple with a "pop" when he finally cummed inside you.
You screamed, feeling every drop of his corrupted seed mixing with your cunt juices. It's overwriting your desires and twisting your thoughts to fixate on him.
And it's disgustingly lukewarm, moving within you and coating every part of your insides like it's another entity. Why do you want more of it?!
He had a rare, radiant smile on his face, just like your lost husband. He watched tears streaming down your cheeks, your resistance finally started to melt.
Your husband was weak, he never deserved you... The man with you now could always protect you and your daughter. He could give you everything you ever wanted... Right?
Sephiroth licked the tears from your left cheek, before nuzzling into it and whispering softly in your ear.
"With me, all of my dolls will know true joy."
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Next I do Yandere 7R Sephiroth musings? 👀
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shatteredsilverwing · 10 months
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How about some House of Sephiroth Aesthetics? 👀👀👀
I have to admit, I truly have a weakness for Aesthetics ESPECIALLY when they're for Sephiroth -w- For those who don't know about the House of Sephiroth AU (HoS for short), please check out @crisiscutie for further information, fanfics, thoughts and more! You'll definitely fall in love with it, I promise you on that one! Let's get started then! Content Warnings: Xenomorph, blood, knifeplay, teratophilia and some various dark and/or disturbing pictures/art OG Sephiroth:
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Dissidia Sephiroth:
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7R Sephiroth:
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C.C. Sephiroth:
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AC Sephiroth:
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It was really fun doing these and there were so many, I literally couldn't decide which ones to pick!
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soggy-fishsticks · 1 month
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Sannyo tugs her sleeve when she's sad.
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caeliangel · 6 months
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: ★、CLOUD STRIFE BORDERED ICONS
erm had to make icons of my bbg
250 x 250 : style , undetermined : black border
reblog / like if you use
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strawberri-draws · 6 months
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Silly oc sketches … old ladies having their romcom yuri moment
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bluue-god · 1 year
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Merry Christmas ⛄🎄
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Scalding sands Lilia in honour of the event on the twst eng and for the book 7 😸
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Merry Chrysler
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lunaplush · 5 months
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Out with my ugly sweaters getting Crimus treats ❤️🎄💚
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chippersweetbaby · 1 year
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Oh god... This game is going to completely break my heart, isn’t it?
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crisiscutie · 3 months
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Wait for me...
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I'm coming.
The yandere version of this fic/scenario.
Pairing: "Fluffy" Sephiroth/Pregnant Darling
Content Warning: NSFW. Noncon. Milk Kink.
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You gazed at the well-stocked cabinet, the moonlight beaming on your face. You didn't know why you were doing this, considering that everything had already been put away for the night and the triplet boys were in bed. Maybe you weren't used to so many of the chores being done so quickly ever since your husband, Sephiroth, came back into your lives. You wanted to be glad about this "reunion". You really did. You couldn't, though. The horrific atrocities he committed in your family's name, his insistence on his right to rule the planet, his indoctrination of your sweet, innocent boys... It made you sick.
That fateful day he left your old home to find a cure for your degradation ended up changing him for the worst. He never told you the exact details of what happened, only mentioning an "epiphany" he had that day when he injected you with some sort of cells. Maybe, if you had gone with him, you could have stopped him from transforming into the monster he became now. It's all your fault.
You shook your head and closed the cabinet door, passing Sephiroth on your way upstairs. While you didn't dare to look at him, you saw him in your peripheral vision. He was sitting at his desk with his legs crossed, absorbed in a maternity book under the dim glow of the desk lamp. But as you closed the bedroom door, you practically felt his slit eyes piercing into you.
You laid sideways on the bed, careful enough to not cause discomfort to you or your unborn child, JENOVA. Her movements had become increasingly scarce and feeble in your womb lately. It's worrisome and odd, as you're forty-one weeks into this pregnancy. And to think a few months ago, you were worried about her coming out too early, as she was hyperactive, especially after Sephiroth reentered your lives. But now, it's almost nothing. Your hand gently cradled your swollen belly. Did those cells cause this? You received them not long after she was conceived. But alas, help was out of reach. Your husband had already gone to each and every neighbor of yours for his "visits". And even then, you and the boys are only allowed out of the house on occasion, always under his watchful eye.
Sephiroth entered the bedroom, his eyes scanning you from head to toe. You're not surprised. Wherever you go, you knew the serpent in your mind will follow. Like an invisible tsunami, his anger seeped through the room as he quietly closed the door and placed his maternity book on the dresser. He then gathered the scattered pillows around the bed, positioning one underneath your head, two for your belly, and one for your knees. He carefully adjusted your position before lying down behind you, spooning your body.
"You're overdue," he whispered, his lips now dangerously close to yours. Your breathing hitched and your heart rate increased as those words resonated in your mind. Of course, you are! You knew that. With one hand, he massaged your back while sliding his other hand beneath your maternity lingerie, toying with one of your nipples. He rolled the engorged nipple between his fingertips while studying your reaction; your lips parted, yet you struggled to suppress your moan. This obviously wasn't the greatest time for lovemaking, so why is he doing this? He forced that sweet moan out of you when he gave the nipple a gentle tug.
"Shh… We wouldn't want to wake the boys, would we?" He cooed at you, though his sweet, smooth voice didn't match his expression. His slit eyes shone at you with fury and the slightest hint of despair. It's clear that he's worried about her, just as you are. His luscious lips curved into his trademark devilish grin as his gentle tug on your nipple became rough, finally secreting that sweet milk that was contained for so long. He hadn't been suckling your tits for a while since he was too busy researching (and killing).
Fuck, he made it so hard for you to be quiet. His rough but pleasurable treatment of your tits is already pushing you to the breaking point; You didn't even notice him briefly freeing his long, hard cock from his pants. As he positioned himself at your entrance, his other hand began toying with your other nipple in tandem. You let out a gasp as he forcefully entered you, gripping your waist tightly to keep you in position.
"Don't," his breath hitched, his cock twitched from your walls massaging it. "...worry. I will guide you, as I always-" He couldn't finish his words as his vast wing sprouted from his back, enveloping you in its dark embrace. He let out a primal growl, flipping you on your back to start rutting you like the madman he is.
"T-too rough! The baby!" You huffed out just as his lips captured yours in a searing kiss. His tongue swirled yours forcefully, his hands opening your legs. It was as if something had taken over him. You only see him become vicious a few other times. He's being just cautious enough to not put any pressure on your baby bump. The urge to pull away from this kiss grew within you, but your resistance and muffled pleas only encouraged him to ravish you further. With each passing second, your supply of air dwindled, and his hand roamed your curves, finally coming to rest at your clit, teasing it relentlessly.
Just as you both came, you couldn't ignore his slit eyes dilating as he groaned. He withdrew his cock, his warm seed splattering across your legs and lower belly. Finally, he allowed you a moment to catch your breath. Resting his head on your belly, he softly traced the stretch marks with his fingertips.
"The reunion...is nothing to fear."
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I think "Serpents" is a perfect theme for the alternate Domestic AU. It capture's Darling feelings about Sephy very well. I recommend giving it a listen sometime.
Yandere Domestic AU chronology: Christmas Kids | The Reunion is Nothing to Fear | Wait for me | Homecoming | The Crowning Moment
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robosalazar · 25 days
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he’s on the phone !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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person4924 · 1 month
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comphet is so silly u guys !!
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theia-diki · 4 months
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I forgot to post this here hskshiajsjso
Late merry Christmas x)
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freckledbastard · 1 year
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having cloud dual wield in advent children might not have been the most canon compliant move but it certainly was the sexiest
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devourerofcheesecake · 11 months
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June of Doom Day 2 -
“Get In”, | Sobbing | Survivor's Guilt |
Our Own Lil Bubble - Chapter One
Tw. Implied Apocalypse, Implied Radiation, Slight mention of eye gore, no escape for whumpee
Cutie stood at edge of the fence staring into the field. It was all hopeless. They couldn’t even spare a tear. They just felt empty.
Their limbs were cold. Their eyes focused on nothing. Cutie didn’t even know if they were standing up or splayed on the ground.
It’s not like it mattered.
“Ohhh there ya are!!” came from behind them.
Cutie jolted. Even now that they knew the truth of the situation, that they couldn’t truly run away, Cutie was still scared of returning. Turning back towards the house, Cutie saw Serena walkover in a flannel blanket with two mugs in hand. The pitter patter of sandals finally reached the dirty bare feet of the captive.
“Cmon my Cutielini, I ain’t gonna punish ya fer being curious,” Serena sighed while handing them a mug of hot chocolate.
Relieved, they took the mug and nodded in gratitude. But they still couldn’t tear their eyes off the sunset.
“I’m stuck here,” they whispered desolately.
Exasperated, the woman huffed out her nose and stared out into the field.
“I mean yea. Yer stuck here for sure. But it’s certainly better than being out there.”
The two stood along the fence that was blanketed around with fields of straw colored hay. They sipped their drinks as the sun washed over the horizon. The last flickerings of light crested the hill, creating a beautiful watercolor of sky. Fluffy pink clouds harkened the end of the day, and the coming of darkness.
Breathing in, Cutie braced themselves. Looking over, Serena noticed their discomfort and pulled them into the blanket with her. Into the woman’s chest,
“What… happened.”
“…Well I’m guessing you saw the barrier correct?”
“Yes.”
“And ya know how I didn’t let ya turn on the radio for the longest time, and when I did it was…. static?”
They nodded.
Serena gestured with her shoulders, her left hand splaying towards the setting sun.
“That’s why.”
Before them, the sun had just set. Behind them, light crested the hill. If you only knew a little bit about how time worked, you would know that was simply impossible. The sun can’t rise twice a day, and yet it did. It was a never ending day, and the sun always shone no matter the time.
That’s how Cutie knew there was a dome around the field.
“So. It was the war?”
“Yup. Everybody… blew eachother up.”
“…Everyone?” Cutie asked in solemn horror.
Serena nodded, “We’re the only survivors to my knowledge. Besides the city in this bubble here, of course. And considering that I run this whole thing and saved them from assured death…”
She stared at the small figure next to her.
“….They won't help ya. Yer stuck with me.”
They hopelessly looked into her eyes, and knew everything she said to be true. They had after all walked miles and miles to the edge. They had been met with the barbed wires. They had gone forward and saw where the screen met the window to the real world.
And they had seen the black billowing smoke. The trees on fire. The… ‘person’ banging on the window. It’s mangled face. The melted eyes. The punching of the hands.
The screams.
Where they had tried to get out, the thing had been trying to get in.
“I ain’t gonna pretend what you saw didn’t scare ya. I don’t know what ya saw and I don’t want to. Just know that no matter what happens,” her hands snaked their way onto Cuties shoulders.
“…That I’ll protect you.”
Cutie sobbed. They had survived where the world had not, and they relied on this one woman. They had no autonomy. They had no freedom. They only had this cursed house and the bubble around them.
And that was somehow better than being outside.
“C’mon hun, you had a long day. Let’s get ya a warm bed.”
She led the sobbing person towards the house, the smell of apple pie in the oven and dim lights decorating every nook and cranny of the house.
Serena held cutie so they wouldn’t stumble and fall.
“Cmon... let’s get in.”
Event: @juneofdoom
Taglist: @dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night
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blvckqween · 2 years
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Wistful waiting to D I E
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