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Clothes Confession -Tifa Lockhart-
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Prompt: Tifa teases reader after he admits he likes her old bartending and fighting outfit.
Pairings: Tifa Lockhart / Male!Reader
Summary:
Word Count: 749
Once the doors of Seventh Heaven lock for the night, you could visible see everyone relax. All the stress from a long night eased off as you begin to wipe off the tables while Tifa fixed everyone favorite beverages. Once she finished, both her and Jessie brought the drinks to the largest table where you, Biggs and Wedge sat waiting. You all thanks the girls before they sat and joined you.
It wasn’t uncommon to rest for some time in the bar, talking about whatever comes to mind. Sometimes it was Avalanche actives, upcoming missions, or like tonight - how the customers behaved.
“Did you see the guy who kept staring at Tifa all night long.” Jessie laughed started off the conversation. “I think everyone noticed, but he did tip really well.” Biggs pointed back towards the overfilled TIP jar. Everyone laughed at the memory of a drunk guy in a suit deliberately waiting till Tifa’s eyes were on him before putting a hefty sum of gil in the jar. “Yeah, that’s been happening a lot recently. I wonder if it’s your new outfit?” Wedge’s words already slurring from his drink
“I don’t know, I prefer her other ones.”
You didn't mean for it to come out so loud. Everyone was so focused on Wedge that you hoped your small mumble would be ignored. Yet as Tifa sudden spoke up, you knew that wasn’t happening. “What did you say, Y/n?”
If you hadn't known better, you would've sworn she had a tease in her tone. Seeing as her close proximity to you, she would have been the only one to hear your words. You glance around the room and notice everyone was now staring at you. “Coming on, what did you say.” Biggs pry as he nudges your elbow with his. You let out a drawn out breathy sigh. "Nothing, I mean I just kinda liked your other outfit, is all" You shy away from everyone's oncoming stares as your gulp down the remainder of your beverage.
All around you can hear everyone’s reaction to your confession. Some agreeing with your verbal feelings, others suspecting the true feelings behind your words.
You stayed silent for a few minutes and let everyone else have their fun, but soon enough everyone ends up creating their own conversation. You took the opportunity to head outside and not only get some fresh air, but also spend a little time alone. As you push open the swinging double doors a welcoming cool breeze pushes past you. You sigh at the sensation before sitting yourself down on the top step.
You close your eyes and let the familiar sounds and smells given by the slums of sector 7. Off in the distance you can hear children playing and the constant noises made by the various metal and mechanical devices. The sound of doors swing open catches your attention. Glancing behind you, you see Tifa push past the doors.
Once her eyes caught yours, a smile graces her face before she sits in the empty spot next to you. “I’m glad you’re still here.” Her voice was soft - almost timid as she spoke. Your voice was silent as you still felt the nerves from the events of earlier, but you offered her a nod to acknowledge her present. “I wanted to apologize for earlier. I didn’t think they would have reacted like that.” Your silence continued as you thought not only about her words, but also what happened.
At first you felt awkward at the event, but now you almost saw the humor in it. It was something you’d expect Biggs or Jessi to say, not you. "it’s okay. I know deep down you, and everyone else, just meant it as good fun.” The bartender let out a quick phew of relief at your positive reaction. She leaned back to rest on her elbows before turning her head back towards you. “So, how much do you like my old outfits?” You roll your eyes at the return of her teasing tone from earlier. Then you match her position. You elbow almost touching hers and you lean in a bit closer. “Much more actually. It just fit you and this place more.” Tifa hummed for a moment before leaning away from you. For a second you think you said the wrongs words, until she takes a swig out of bottle you assume she brought out with you.
“Well maybe I can wear it sometime for you.”
#Final Fantasy#final fantasy imagine#final fantasy imagines#final fantasy x reader#final fantasy vii#final fantasy vii imagine#final fantasy vii imagines#final fantasy vii x reader#tifa lockhart#tifa lockhart imagine#tifa lockhart imagines#tifa lockhart x reader#tifa#tifa imagine#tifa imagines#tifa x reader#requested
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‘tease.’ || ffvii
scenario: how they react to you teasing them.
characters: cloud, tifa, aerith
contents: a lot of blushing, flirting, fluff
CLOUD STRIFE
the group was taking a brief break from travelling to stretch their legs. cloud thought to use this time to walk around, preferably by himself.
when he feels something on his hair, he instinctively turns to see what it is, prepared to wield his blade. he's surprised to see you standing in front of him, looking a bit taken back at his sudden movement, but immediately going back to touch his hair.
he closes his eyes and lets out a small sigh, both in relief and slight annoyance.
"your hair," is all you say as you knead strands between your fingers.
"yes," cloud opens his eyes with what he hopes is a neutral face, "what about my hair?" he asks, and you pull your hand back.
"how do you keep it like this all the time?" you don’t look him directly in the eyes when you speak, keeping your eyes on the blonde's hair with a curious gaze.
cloud merely furrows his brows at the sudden attention before looking away and shrugging. when he looks back momentarily, you're much closer than before and back to touching his hair, making comments cloud doesn’t even bother acknowledging anymore.
cloud interrupts your comments with his own, gently pushing your hand away from his head.
"sorry, i don't really do anything to it." cloud gives you a deadpan look, and you put your hands up immediately in defense.
“hey, i never said it was bad thing,” you grin at cloud's utterly confused stare. "it just amazes me how it always just... stays in that shape?"
"what?" is all cloud can get out, confused by your words.
"i mean, a lot of people take their time to make themselves look this good, but all you do is wake up and you look,” you let a smirk pass over your lips and give cloud a quick once over that makes his heart jump at the sudden action. "effortlessly handsome." you finally finish.
you lift a hand to brush some hair away from his face, and cloud has no words as he feels his pulse quicken at the feeling of your fingers brushing against his forehead to pull his hair away.
he can feel a heat climbing up the back of his neck to reach his face, and your smile widens a bit before giving cloud a wink, leaving and making your way to the others.
it takes everything cloud has in him not to crumple to the ground in a flustered mess.
TIFA LOCKHART
you circle each other tentatively, both watching each other strategically.
tifa opens with a jab towards your midriff. you manage to avoid the attack, spinning round into a kick, which tifa dodges with ease.
you continue to spar for the next several minutes, moving in some kind of dance of space and awareness and strikes forceful enough to hurt, but careful enough to not bruise.
tifa notices as you carry a small smile, face a little flushed and sweat sticking a few strands of hair to your forehead and she could trace, with her eyes, the lines of your arms and the dip between your collarbones and the smooth skin of your shoulders.
"staring, lockhart?" you questioned, a small smirk on your face, and tifa felt herself flush.
"um, n-no. just... looking for an advantage."
you raised an eyebrow. "worried i'll beat you?"
"well, uh..." was what came out instead, clearly thrown off by your teasing comments, nearly as embarrassing as her last excuse.
you grin, directing a spinning kick straight at tifa's ribs. this time, the hit makes contact, knocking her fully off-balance.
still slightly dazed, tifa forgets sparring etiquette and reaches out thoughtlessly, grabbing onto you to try and right herself, but your centre of gravity was still off from the kick, and you both ended up falling to the ground.
tifa doesn't breathe. part of that being because you had just landed on top of her, physically knocking the breath from her lungs, but mostly because you had just landed on top of her, bodies pressed together, your face against her neck.
you quickly push yourself up on your forearms, taking a little of your weight off tifa.
you stare at her for a second with a look in your eyes she can’t quite decipher yet. tifa's breath hitches when she sees your eyes flicker to her lips, gaze lingering on them for a while.
"pretty," you whisper, lowly, as your face unconsciously moves closer to hers, and in that exact moment, her brain stops working.
around you there was complete silence, with your breaths and the subtle sound of your heartbeats being the only sounds heard.
tifa's eyelids close slowly when she feels you lean in towards her. she shudders as she feels your nose brush hers.
it isn't until she feels you turn her head slightly and peck her on the cheek, that she opens her eyes, staring at you, an expression filled with confusion and desperation.
"i'd rather kiss you when i'm not covered in sweat and gross," you say, getting up and bringing tifa's hand up, placing a soft kiss against her knuckles. "for now, this'll have to do." you say simply, offering a cheeky smile before heading back and leaving a bemused tifa by herself.
AERITH GAINSBOROUGH
it's late in the evening when there's a rhythmic knock at the door, and you can instantly tell who it is.
"come in, aerith." you smile softly at the brunette as she walks into the room, humming a tune you don't particularly recognise.
aerith shuffles to where you sit and stands there for a second. you notice how her hair was down, no accessories or anything tying it up, and your heart flutters at how beautiful she managed to look at any given moment.
"can you braid my hair?" she asks, a pout on her lips as you raise an eyebrow. "pretty please?"
you look down and see a brush and hair ties in her hand, along with her signature bow wrapped around her wrist, and you can't help but titter at how prepared she was.
her hair is damp—she must’ve just gotten out of the shower—and she wears a white t-shirt paired with light pink shorts.
she looked to be ready for bed, you realise. her eyes look tired.
"of course," you stand up and go to turn on the bedroom light as aerith sits down, clapping her hands in rejoice.
you walk back over to aerith, who was setting down the hairbrush on the vanity desk. you stand directly behind her and begin the braiding process.
"you better make me look cute when it's done!” aerith teases, earning a soft snicker from you.
"you don't have to worry about that. you always look cute," you say, and aerith's smile only grows wider as she nudges you, calling you "such a flirt".
you take the brush in one hand and some of aerith’s hair in the other. you begin gliding it through the damp locks, weary to avoid pulling it. you delicately brush out the knots and begin sectioning the hair off.
as you start to braid her hair, you notice how aerith stared straight into the mirror, seemingly not at herself, but at you.
you decide to do some teasing of your own this time.
"so," you speak, snapping the brunette out of her trance. "why'd you decide to have me braid your hair tonight?"
she blinks a little bit, internally debating on what to tell you, then smiles brightly. "just wanted a reason to spend time with you." she says, confidently.
you feel a warm feeling creep from your neck to your cheeks, and it doesn't go unnoticed by aerith, and you can't help but feel slightly defeated.
"aww, did i make you blush?"
"shut up."
now, you're determined to get her back.
a few minutes pass of the both of you just talking as you continue to work your fingers through her hair, and you run a single finger down the complete braid when you finally finish.
"there," you hum, sliding your hands down to cup her face in your hands, tipping her head back so she’s forced to look up at you. "all done, pretty girl."
if it weren’t for the way your palms were pressed to her cheeks, you wouldn’t have been able to catch her reaction.
but since they were, you get the experience of feeling her face heat up beneath your hands by the second, and you can’t help the smile that finds its way to your lips.
"aww, did i make you blush?" you coo, a laugh bubbling out of you as aerith attempts to bury her face in her palms.
you move in front of her and kneel down to gently take her hands off of her face, giggling at her now red-tinted face. "do you like it when i call you that, my pretty girl?" you tease further, enjoying her reaction.
"mhm," she nods without hesitation, arms wrapping around your neck, a wide grin stretches across her lips. "definitely."
"good." you mirror her smile as she leans in to give you a toothy kiss.
#final fantasy 7#ffvii#ff7#ff7 x reader#ffvii x reader#final fantasy vii#cloud strife#cloud strife x reader#tifa lockhart#tifa lockhart x reader#aerith gainsborough#aerith gainsborough x reader#final fantasy headcanons#ffvii imagines
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So I already pointed out that the Aerith "No Promises to Keep" song was emulating The Greatest Showman for the performance and high affection!Clerith aspect (likely because Loren Allred sings both)—
but what I didn't realize until I watched the TGS scene is that they pulled both romance options from it...only the high affection!Cloti scene handhold was inspired by Zac Efron & Zendaya's characters.
...honestly I'm not surprised, just amused they used so much from one place. This feels like finding all the parallels to Game of Thrones shots in FFXVI lmaooo
#there is no ship commentary going on here! I just love that you can CLEARLY see where inspo was drawn with games same as TV/film#also imagine thinking I spent 2 years doing parallel analysis for stranger things & it would stop when I moved to other fandoms on main LOL#clerith#cloti#cloud strife#tifa lockhart#aerith gainsborough#ffvii#ffvii analysis#ffvii spoilers#final fantasy#the me tag
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Crossover Crack Ship (RWBY/FFVII)
Greek Dolphin Knight
Jaune Arc
Pyrrha Nikos
Tifa Lockhart
#my post#rwby#rwby shitpost#jaune arc#pyrrha nikos#final fantasy series#final fantasy vii#final fantasy 7#tifa lockhart#greek dolphin knight#shipping post#crossover au#crossover crack ship#crossover crack ship meme#crossover ot3 crack ship#crossover ot3 crack ship meme#ot3#imagine your ot3
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Hey on your requests open Paige, all of those girls. Can do do an imagine where lets say you flinch during an argument with them or they hit you at some point. I'm curious how the characters would react to what they've done or if they react at all.
Only if your comfortable of course if fantasy violence makes you uncomfortable please ignore this request thank you!
Wednesday Addams
You were concerned about her safety when it came to investigating the hyde. There were already a couple close calls and it gave you anxiety. Enid was staying with Yoko so you had taken the chance to try and talk to Wednesday and see if she could be a little less reckless in her investigation.
No such luck.
The conversation turned into an argument. You were both pacing around each other. Wednesday whirls around to yell at you, eyes with murderous intent. You flinched. Hard.
The sudden movement made it seem like she was going to strike you despite not having moved her arms at all. The piercing glare shot through you the second you witnessed it. Your arms went up to protect your face and you immediately dropped into a ball.
A pause.
A breath.
You feel hands around your wrists trying to pull your arms away from your face. Your struggle before hearing soft shushes that calm you. You look and see Wednesday's apologetic face.
"I will kill whoever made you feel you need to hide from a loved one."
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Quinn Fabray
"Quinn, you need to get your shit together!"
You had been following Quinn down the school hall. You thought she was back to her usual self after her skank phase, but that wasn't true. Now she seems to be going further off the deep end.
"Quinn, stop ignoring me. You know this is wrong and running away isn't going to st-"
A slap interrupts you. One that echoes down the empty hall. The blonde had whirled around and struck your face out of sheer annoyance. Why couldn't anyone understand that she had to do these things to get her life back to the way it was. Back to when it was worth something to be her.
"Right..." You manage to get out. Your face stung, but your heart broke. "Fine. I guess you're gonna have to do what you need to, huh?"
Your eyes water but you refuse to let the tears fall. The image of Quinn begins to blur before you. Was holding onto her still worth it? She hadn't even said a word to you. Guess you weren't worth it for her.
"Get back to me when you wise up." You turn around and start to walk away. "Or not."
You miss the tears falling from hazel eyes.
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Jade West
It was normal to hear an argument involving one Jade West. But an argument with you left others baffled. Jade was being stubborn and it caused her foul mood to bleed out into the rest of her life. For today, the argument was meaningless. For some innocuous reason that looking back, you couldn't even remember.
You knew the mood that Jade must've been in when she suddenly branishes her scissors and whips them around, accidentally cutting your cheek. The sharp pain startles you and the blood trailing down your cheek catches Jade's attention.
"Y-you just..." You couldn't believe it. You were the only person she never threatened with her scissors. Even when she had them out, the point was always away from you. The only thought in your head was to get away. So you ran without a backwards glance.
Later on, you're in your room. The cut was cleaned and bandaged. Excuses were fabricated so your mother wouldn't worry. Your mood wasn't all that great though. The thought of possibly losing Jade and her relationship devastated you. But if she hated you enough to actually cut you, maybe it was time to part ways.
A knock drew your attention and it wasn't from your door. You look out your window and see a frazzled Jade there. Another insistent knock forces you out of your bed as you open the window.
"Jade? What are you doing here?"
Almost immediately, her hands are on your cheeks and she pulls you into a kiss. Gentle murmurs of apology spill out each time her lips leave you. When she sees the banged cut, she lays her lips on it, almost feather-light.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. It was an automatic response and you were closer than I thought and I was so surprised that I didn't say anything then a-"
You stop her with another kiss.
"You wanna stay and watch a movie?"
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Hermione Granger
There's a groan that fills the common room as Hermione makes her way in, followed by Ron and Harry chattering away. You had been lounging on the couch with a book hand. Now your attention was with the trio walking in.
"So how does that work? You just kick one ball into one goal? And you run? No brooms? That's bloody boring." You pipe up to interrupt Ron's ranting.
"I mean, it's entertaining when you don't have magic."
"Psssh. Everything is better with magic. I dunno how muggles do it." Hermione responds this time.
"Ingenuity and creativity. Magic isn't the solution to everything."
"Oh yeah? I doubt it."
You had been sneaking up behind Ron. Once he said those words, you had him in a headlock. When he tried to reach for his wand, Harry knocked it aside. His protests and your laughter filled the common room.
"Whatcha gonna do now, Weasley?" You taunt. When you look up, you see Hermione rolling up a piece of parchment.
"It's about time you stop bad mouthing Muggle things, Ron."
She winds up and goes for a swing. Right at that moment, Ron jerks his head out of your grasp and you end up with a hard thwack against your face. As Ron and Harry are laughing, Hermione is by your side, apologizing. She fills your cheek with so many kisses that you had to push her away with a giggle.
"I'm fine, love. You hit like a damn cricket player though. Ooof."
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Tifa Lockhart
Usually working at Seventh Heaven was a quiet affair. Just a bunch of hard workers coming in for an after work drink and a warm meal. It was never a hard thing for Tifa to handle, especially with you around to help.
However, today seemed to be a day for a whole gang to come into the bar and take up almost half of the bar floor. They were a rowdy bunch, constantly yelling and throwing things. More than a few glasses were broken and Tifa lamented the cost to replace them. At some point, someone slapped her ass and you saw red.
You vault over the bar and take hold of your fighting sticks. The first strike, however, was with your foot. Before anyone knew it, a full on brawl was happening. Somehow Biggs and Wedge got caught up in it. Jessie was egging everyone on. You and Tifa were back to back in the eye of the storm.
"Did you really have to start all this? You know the repairs are gonna be a lot."
"I know. But they disrespected you. I can't stand by and let that happen."
When a couple guys rush you, you whip them with your sticks, rapid fire strikes creating welts on their skin. You had your usual strategy of hitting and running, letting your stamina outdo your opponent's. One guy did manage to catch you though and hold you up. It didn't take long to get out of his grip, but the resulting fumble caused Tifa's ongoing kick to slam right into your side, sending you flying out of the bar.
You barely register the fact that Cloud and Barrett entered the bar to finish things as you slam against the ground. As the crowd disperses, you sit up with a groan. Before you could fall back again, a warm body is pressed against you, cradling you gently.
"Sorry... I usually am able to pull my strikes," Tifa apologies. You just shrug.
"To be fair, I deserve it for starting the fight."
#wednesday addams x reader#quinn fabray x reader#jade west x reader#hermione granger x reader#tifa lockhart x reader#wednesday x reader#glee imagine#victorious imagines#quinn fabray imagine#wednesday (netflix)#final fantasy 7#a dragon tries to write#asks#requests
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assigning a valentines day gift to some of my ffvii ships:
zakkura: cute heart shaped candy and zack gives cloud silly (strange) little valentines cards
asg: matching rings that have each of their initials engraved on the inside/their birthstones/something that uniquely reminds them of each other or represents each of them
aerti: hand picked flowers and the cutest matching necklaces/bracelets
tsengru: an extremely expensive but very romantic dinner date
tuestine: traditional chocolates with a large bouquet of red roses, and reeve gives vincent a little red cat plushie
renorude: also silly little valentines cards (except extremely graphic 18+ nsfw edition) and a surprisingly sweet, heartfelt and serious talk after (to make up for the “joke” gift)
#happy valentines day!!!#i imagine vday is certainly an interesting ordeal when most of them are horrifyingly emotionally repressed…#they all love each other a lot but most of them also don’t know how to show it#ff7#ffvii#final fantasy 7#zakkura#zack fair#cloud strife#angeal x genesis x sephiroth#angeal hewley#genesis rhapsodos#sephiroth#aerti#aerith gainsborough#tifa lockhart#tsengru#ff7 tseng#rufus shinra#tuestine#reeve tuesti#vincent valentine#renorude#ff7 reno#ff7 rude#i am still very sick so forgive me if i made any mistakes…
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I know how many people are excited that Cloud and Tifa FINALLY get to kiss in Rebirth. But remember that Rebirth is only part 2. Part 3 of the Remake series is probably going to confirm that Cloud and Tifa are endgame. Of course that includes the infamous “Under the Highwind” scene. What I think they’ll do for that is that they’ll show Cloud looking for Tifa only to find her sad about the world ending. He calms her down (“Tifa, it’s okay. I’m here, you’ll be okay”), and they finally confess their love. Afterwards, we get a brief scene of them embracing and making out (think Grey’s Anatomy and other cheesy drama shows). That will be followed up with them both preparing for you-know-what. The screen will cut to black, and while we don’t see them, we’ll hear both of them saying the three words EVERYONE has been dying to hear from them since 1997….
“I love you.”
The next scene has them lying down in a cot/sleeping bag. They are naked, but because this game is rated T, they’re only shown from the neck up. And the next day, when they both board the Highwind, Tifa suddenly realizes that the rest of the crew might have saw them. They did, but Cloud and Tifa quickly change the subject to the final battle against Sephiroth.
We don’t know anything about FF7R3 yet, but I’m hoping most of this ends up being true. I know FF7 isn’t really a love story, but if they keep doubling down on Cloti being canon, it will be a fitting conclusion to their character arc. 7R3 is gonna be the Return of the King of video games.
Sidenote: This is a playlist I made featuring songs that remind me of them. I’ve already made two of them but I’m not proud of those. This is the definitive one, I swear.
#cloud strife#tifa lockhart#final fantasy vii#final fantasy vii remake#the point of a finale is closure right#imagine the music in this scene#like imagine if we hear both the main theme of ff7 (which i associate with cloud) and tifa’s theme like it’s a duet between them#cloti#today tomorrow and forever#Spotify#hey kids wanna make an amv#they say it separately beforehand but having them say i love you together is gonna make everyone’s hearts melt#did you know that i ship them? gee i never made that clear before…
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#fanart#spidydyart#ff7#ff7 remake#cloud#cloud strife#ffvii remake#tifa#tifa lockhart#angst#just me imagining how part 3 would go :)
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The most fashionable queens of Midgar🌸✨💕
#imagine the whole squad on the cover of a fashion magazine#Final Fantasy VII#Aerith Gainsborough#Tifa Lockhart#Aerti#ffvii rebirth#ffvii remake#FFVII#Final Fantasy#i could draw them all day#love my girlfriends
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Romancing Barret Week Day 4: New Beginnings
(Image ID: Barret and Tifa from Final Fantasy Vii. A digital sketch over top a hazy background made up of reds, oranges and purples. Barret and Tifa offer raised glasses to one another. Barret is dressed in a bright orange shirt with red bomb enemies over it, long khakis, and sunset orange sunglasses, he has a flower behind his ear (he is not wearing his gun). Tifa wears a pink high-low off the shoulder sundress with pink lilies and a brown belt, she has a flower crown in her hair and a dangling lily earring. End ID)
#romancingbarretweek#tifa lockhart#Barret Wallace#ff7#Tifa x Barret#Tifa/Barret#my art#i like to imagine they hit up cosmos canyon to celebrate
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Tifa: You can’t love someone unless you love yourself first.
Lucrecia: Bullshit.
Tifa: What?
Lucrecia: I have never loved myself. But Vincent? I love Vincent so much I forget what hating myself feels like.
#final fantasy vii#incorrect ff7 quotes#tifa lockhart#lucrecia crescent#vinlu#vincrecia#vincent x lucrecia#I imagine that Tifa and Lucrecia would be good friends
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Tif. It hadn’t been the first time anyone had resorted to that specific shortening of her name, but she’d, earnestly, forgotten when she had last felt a warmth of appreciation for it that washed over her here. “I didn’t realize we'd reached the milestone of nicknames in our acquaintanceship,” it came with a small pull of an apex, the fondly spoken jest. He’d proven a good sport, and he was right— he had made her life substantially simpler on numerous occasions since his arrival. But there was no point in getting used to help that was only temporary, right?
With a hip rested to the table that had collected his armor and held his attention, her hand lingered in odd curiosity near one of the spaulders. She swallowed as she remembered, a memory she could never forego: I hate you, I hate Shinra, I hate SOLDIER— and she withdrew, mimicking him as she crossed her arms as well— but she did so in discomfort; her gaze trailing the movement of his hand up to the shoulder she’d touched only moments ago. It was a moment of simultaneous curiosity and an attempt at ignoring what lay spread out before her. Of which the latter had prompted the tightening of the hold of her hand on her own arm and her rather sudden response after she’d neglected to give him for a short time. “He’s really not that bad.” More people could surely tell a lie from her lips than she would ever realize.
The right muscle can make all the difference and I’m your man. The chuckle had forsaken her before she could reprimand or stop it, though in all truth, it had felt good to laugh. "Okay, okay,” came amidst the remnants of her amusement, a hand rising to indicate she’d deem him the victor this time, just this time. “But I’m already running late, so no time to put all of this back on if you want to come with me.” And it lowered then, waving across the plethora of armor as she pushed herself away from her repose and took a step to Seventh’s exit, briefly glimpsing a smile in hope and in jest. “I hope you’re just as impressive without, Mr. Fair.”
Continued from (x) / @sicsemper
#[ tifa lockhart. ] she had buried the twinges of guilt beneath the narcissism of self-sacrifice. beneath the belief of 'the greater good'.#[ tifa lockhart / threads. ] a lot of normal people with families work for shinra. i know it's not a revelation but it's easy to forget.#sicsemper#[ i don't know why-- but i typed 'mr fair' and all i could think about at 1am was how i can imagine... ]#[ marl being the one calling him 'mr fairweather' and i can't explain why. ]#[ i just hear it in her voice. ]#[ don't ask me why. ]#[ also-- ]#[ i dunno how i wrote at this hour-- i've been exhausted for the last two hours and yet i've been utterly determined to respond to this. ]
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If there's one thing I want more than anything else in part 3 is that SE gives Tifa a red outfit. I know they kinda insist on the blue-pink contrast between Tifa and Aerith to highlight their difference but, ya know, now that contrast kinda not needed anymore, they should give Tifa a red outfit. I've been dying to see her wear something in red since Remake cos it compliments her eyes, I want it so bad you don't understand. Free my girl from black and blue clothes!
#tifa lockhart#final fantasy vii#Manifest red combat outfit#I've been a changed person after seeing her mod in Ada outfit#let her slay your honor#free her from grey-blue-black outfit#don't waste her gorgeous red eyes on those boring palette#A red dress on her will change the worldtrust me on that#I know I will#imagine her wearing a red dress#world stopper
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Requests Open
Wednesday - Wednesday Addams
Glee - Quinn Fabray
Victorious - Jade West
Harry Potter - Hermione Granger
Final Fantasy VII - Tifa Lockhart
Persona 5 Royal - Kasumi/Sumire Yoshizawa
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I usually write afab!readers and gn!readers
Fluff, angst, the staples are a-ok
I'm willing to do smut, buuuut I'm not that verse so it may not be good. Pretty vanilla tho. I can do my research and try my best.
No poly fics unfortunately. Brain doesn't compute.
No grim stuff like SA. Able to do gore if story compliant
If it's not noticeable, I write on mobile.
I'll add more to the list as I think of them or as my fandom tastes expand.
#a dragon tries to write#wednesday x reader#glee imagine#jade west x reader#quinn fabray x reader#victorious imagines#wednesday addams x reader#non-story#wednesday (netflix)#tifa lockhart x reader#kasumi yoshizawa#sumire yoshizawa
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tifa lockhart deserves a reduction for free
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