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Sorry, Babe (Cloud Strife x Reader)
Your jaw clenched tightly as your call went to voicemail for the umpteenth time. You pulled away and slammed your phone on your nightstand. You collapsed into the pile of tissues that littered your bed and sobbed even further. Your own boyfriend. Forgot Valentine's Day. 
"Damn you, Cloud..." You groaned. 
Knock knock knock.
"(F/N)? Are you okay?"
"Go away, Tifa."

"You can't keep this up forever y'know."

"Shut up."
She sighed. "I know you're upset, but come on. I'm sure he didn't mean to forget."
"He still forgot." You growled into your pillow. Just then, you heard a click- a sign that your territory had been trespassed. You rolled off your belly and into a sitting position, a deflated pillow in your deadly bear hug.
"I told you to go away."
"This isn't good for you anymore." She said, rolling down the blinds and opening the curtains. You literally hissed at the sudden stream of sunlight entering your room and cowered underneath your blanket
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Notes in a Bottle (Vergil x Reader) Valentine 2017
You briskly wrote down a short reply on a crumpled piece of paper and shoved it in a weathered bottle. Clambering to your feet, you took the neck of the bottle and chucked it to the horizon, to a boat. 
The bottle fell inches away from the dock. As soon as it bobbed up for air, it was swooped up by a large net and brought to land- or boat in this case. The silver-haired swordsman popped the bottle open and coaxed the paper out with some rough shaking. The words 'lol' were scrawled on the torn paper.
He tucked the paper in his coat's pocket and ripped a new paper out of a notebook. In neat cursive, he wrote,
"What does 'lol' mean?"
After quickly rolling the sheet and slipping it in, he popped the cork back in and chucked it to shore. It took a few moments for it to wash up on the shoreline, but you pounced on that bottle like a hawk.
Vergil watched your cringing and laughing form from afar and he could feel the tips of his ears growing hot. Shit. 
Moments later,
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Safe (Daddy!Cloud Strife x Mommy!Reader)
"Daddy! I'm home now!" Entered a rambunctious little toddler. Her (H/C) pigtails bobbed up and down with her every step as she shrugged her backpack off her back. 
"Hey, welcome home sweetie," The older man bent down and pressed a soft but sweet kiss to the girl's forehead, making her giggle. "what's so funny, love?"
"I don't know. I just like it when you kiss me, Daddy." She answered innocently. 
He laughed and ruffled her hair. He loved how her small head could fit perfectly in his palm. It still shows that his baby was still a baby and she wasn't going to leave for college or anything like that for awhile. 
"Daddy, I'm hungry! Can you cook something for me? Pretty please?"
"Aw, baby, you know Daddy can't cook," Nonetheless, the blonde male wrapped a worn apron about his toned body and opened the fridge. "please go easy on me, hun."
"Hm... I want grilled cheese!"
"Coming right up, darling."
As Cloud searched the whole fridge for a slice of cheese, (D/N) came up behind
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Happy Anniversary...? (Vergil x Reader)
You skipped through the streets, the world seeming much brighter than the very sun. You smiled at a little girl from across the street, making her giggle and smile. Your heart warmed into a mush as your contagious little grin perked up everyone around you. 
You see, it was your 4-year anniversary with none other than your beloved little Vergy-poo! Wow... Four years. Time sure flew by. You stopped at the door to Devil May Cry and knocked thrice. A minute later, a handsome man clad in red greeted you.
"Well hey there, Babe! You look cheerier than usual. Finally got that promotion?"
"Nope. Even better!"
"Better?" Dante motioned you inside as he waltzed to the mini fridge in the corner, sniffing out any leftover pizza. 
"Another year with Vergil!" You squealed, belly flopping on the greasy couch. Dante slammed his head on the fridge.
"Dante! Are you okay?!" You jumped off your booty and ran to your hunched over friend. 
Muttering curses under his breath, he gave you an unrea
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His Best Friend's Sister (Cloud Strife x Reader)
(A/N) This is an AU. Sorry. Just wanted to tell you guys that. I ran out of characters in the title XD
~*~
A typical day in the Fair household. Waking up your older brother by jumping on his left kidney, sprinting around the house like some sort of hooligan thus waking everyone up, and impatiently waiting for your mom to finish up the damn pancakes. 
"Mommy! Where are my pancakes?!" You huffed, slamming your fists angrily against the table. 
"They're coming in just a second." She sighed tiredly, rubbing her temples as she gracefully flipped a pancake. 
"Ugh... Morning Ma." Zack mumbled, tripping to the table. 
"G'morning Big Brother!" Your eyes shimmered slightly and your grin grew wider. 
He shot a deadly glare at you but it didn't faze you in the slightest. 
"Mom, she jumped on my ribs again!"
"(F/N), I told you not to do that!" Your mother snapped, sliding the pancakes onto a white plate. "he could've been seriously hurt from your immaturity."
"O
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Exams (Vergil x Reader)
why not make a detailed love story of my personal agony during exam week :^)
***Warning***
More swearing than usual. 

~*~
Oh God, you're doomed. 
Might as well kiss your damn future goodbye, along with your GPA and self-esteem. You dug your fingernails into your scalp and refrained from screaming at the top of your lungs. 
"I'm fucked," You whimpered. "I'm fucked. I'm so, so fucked."
"Shut up. I'm trying to study." Snapped Vergil, your roommate. You turned to him slowly, a murderous and annoyed smile on your face that remained mostly ignored by the cool young man. 
"Well, excuuuuse me! I'm not like you who can ace any test without even trying."
"I can 'ace any test' because I study. Something you are evidently struggling with." He retorted back, smirking slightly. 
"Shut up!" You hissed, throwing your crumpled notes at him. "wait, actually, give that back. I need to memorize those formulas."
Vergil, without looking up from his set of notes,
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Jayus (Cloud Strife x Reader)
jayus (n.) - a joke told so poorly and so unfunny one cannot help but laugh. 
~*~
Cloud flipped through the small book in his hand, analyzing every word and every sentence scribbled on the pages. 
"Hm... Oh, here's a good one- 'Why should you avoid people dressed as celery? Because they could be stalking you!' ... Oh, Gaia." Cloud slammed the book shut and sighed, staring blankly at the cover of his newly bought book- Funny Jokes 101. Laughing and teary-eyed people adorned the bright green color and Cloud wondered why he even decided to buy this stupid and painfully cheesy book. 
"I don't know. Guys with a sense of humor are very attractive to me."
Oh yeah. Now he remembered.

"Hm... A sense of humor, huh?"
"Yeah. People who are too serious tend to make me nervous."
It was a clear Friday afternoon and he was delivering mail as usual. Coincidentally, you and Cloud ran into each other en route to a house in the outskirts.

"So..
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The Deed is Done (Vergil x Demon!Reader)
This concept was drawn up by DantellaCosplay!~
~*~
A surge of panic coursed through Vergil's veins as his crystal blue eyes read the note over and over again. 

'We have her. If you want her back, please meet us in the back alley of 14th Avenue and pay us a ransom of $2,000,000,000 in cash. If you fail to do this by next Wednesday at 11:00 P.M., we will proceed to use Ms. (L/N) as our first artificial human-demon hybrid through new techniques of genetic mutation. 
- The H-H Team'

"'The H-H Team'... 'The H-H Team'..." Vergil paced the living room with an air of dread and frustration. He scoured through his memories, trying to remember any mention of this unfamiliar 'H-H Team', but to no avail. He glanced at his phone periodically, hoping and almost praying that you somehow replied to his deluge of texts and calls. He stuffed the piece of paper in his backpocket and flew out the door, arriving minutes later at the threshold of his little brother's bus
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Angels (Cloud Strife x Reader)
This story is dedicated to my friend, Jocelyn. Thank you for being our light. We'll miss you. 
~*~
Dead.
Dead..
She's dead...?

Those words echoed through your head like a broken record. Your heart twitched slightly before bending and wrenching into a terrible, knotted mess. Tears began flowing freely down your cheeks and splattered onto the palm of your hand. She's dead. Gone. The friend whom you wished you got to know better was gone. She was so young, so beautiful, so wonderful. You remembered how much she impacted everyone around you, including yourself. You just didn't realize it until it was too late. Too late to properly express your love and appreciation to her. Everyone held a memorial at your school today, in honor of her. The entire day was just an emotional wreck for everybody, including the teachers. 
You just came home from school and immediately tripped up your room, trying to avoid human contact at all costs. After the door quie
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Cafune (Vergil x Reader)
cafuné (v.) - to tenderly run one's fingers through one's hair. 
~*~
A tide of calm and utmost satisfaction washed over you in gentle waves as the smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted into the living room in a welcoming breeze. Vergil's fingers brushed through the knots and tangles in your hair and he gave a content sigh of his own, pulling you even closer to his pleasantly warm body. After a late night of worrying and a lifetime of tears, you were filled to the brim with glee to spend this beauitful Saturday morning lazing in the arms of your lover, who was tenderly running his fingers through your tresses. You could feel all your muscles relaxing, starting from the tips of your toes and ending at the buried thoughts haunting the back of your mind. Unpleasant memories and emotions practically faded into nothingness until Vergil broke the silence with a long yawn. 
"How long have we been sitting here?" He asked, rolling his shoulders back slightly. 
"
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Sing for Me? (Daddy!Cloud Strife x Mommy!Reader)
A jolt shot through your body as your motherly senses awoke you from your deep slumber. In the next room over, you could hear loud and persistent crying coming from your newborn. You groaned to yourself and tried to sit up, but fatigue held you down. Cloud sensed the shift in the bed and was slowly aroused from his sleep. He glanced over his shoulder and sighed, rubbing his throbbing temples.
Meanwhile, while you struggled to lift yourself off the bed, a gentle hand rested on your stomach and pressed you down gingerly.
"Stay here. I'll do it." Your husband murmured into your ear.
"Are you sure?" You asked, already drifting into another deep slumber.
"Of course. I'll be right back." He kissed your cheek and sat up, staying in bed for a couple of seconds before hoisting himself off the comfy mattress.  An uncomfortable shiver gripped his spin from the sudden contact with the cold wood, dotting his arms with little bumps. He tiptoed quietly out the room and trudged into the next
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Back to School (Vergil x Reader) Highschool AU
Riiiiing!
Annoyed groans and the putrid smell of cheap perfume and fresh backpacks choked the high school hallway as teens scurried to and fro through the crowds in search of their classes. Incoherent chatter and screaming blasted not just the teacher's, but your eardrums as well. Sandwiched between two sweaty jocks, you slowly inched your way closer to your locker, refraining from strangling the captain of the football team's neck. Slowly and surely, you were jostled to the side and were violently slammed against the cold metal. A sharp pain shot up your side and you winced, rubbing the sore spot on your ribcage and mentally cursing the lock. What a great way to start off your first day in a new highschool. You turned on your phone to check the time and, to your horror, only had two minutes left to get your books and find your class. As the crowd started to dwindle, you spun your locker's combination as fast as you could.
"What?! It's jamme
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Sleepovers (Cloud Strife x Reader)
(A/N) Hello! Please check the description box when you are done. Thank you!
~*~

"No. Nuh uh. Not a chance." You growled as Tifa, Yuffie, and Aerith pushed you to the door. The giggling girls shook their heads.
"It's your fault you chose dare, (F/N)." Tifa smirked.
"Yeah. I mean, we could have chosen something much more degrading, but since you're our friend, we took it easy on you." Yuffie added.
"Plus, we know how much you love him." Aerith said with a sweet smile.
"That's not the-!"
"Off you go!" With unimaginable force, the girls chucked you out the door and locked it before you could even get up. You slammed the door with your fists and cried out,
"Come on! Can I get another dare? Please?!"
Silence. But you knew they were secretly laughing at you from the other side.
You groaned and looked at the door leading to Cloud's room. It was your day off so you and the girls planned a sleepover in your room. All went well for the first couple of hours, filled with perv
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Meow (Vergil x Reader)
Headcannon: Vergil loves animals, especially cats.
~*~
You were ambling down the street, absorbing the hustle and bustle of the grand albeit somewhat gloomy city you lived in. It was your day off today and you decided to go on a walk because the weather was just too perfect to waste indoors. You stretched your arms behind your back and yawned, enjoying the gentle heat radiating off the sun. An acute pain in your side ceased you in your tracks and your tummy growled, quite loudly at that. You chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of your neck as people within earshot shot you some glances. You coughed and looked past the speeding cars for a nearby joint or café. Oh! There's one! There was a small café at the very end of the block.
You waited at the pedestrian crossing, tapping your foot impatiently and eyeing the pedestrian signal. After what felt like an eternity, the pedestrian signal finally turned green. You raced ahead of the crowd and got to t
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Glasses (Red x Reader)
Headcannon: Red has a serious fetish for glasses. 
~*~
You were just coming home from the eye doctor with a new pair of glasses on your face. However, the eye doctor said that since your eyes were still adjusting to the lens, you might experience some dizziness and he recommended using your Pokémon to help guide you through the streets. So here you were, with a migraine, your tired eyes following the small Vulpix a few feet away from you. Faithfully and cautiously, your loyal partner led you to the house that you and your boyfriend, Red, shared.
"Red, I'm home..." You sighed, your migraine getting worse by the second. Red didn't reply but you knew he heard you. It wasn't until just now when you heard the stove in the kitchen click off that you realized Red was in the middle of cooking dinner. Your tired eyes lit up slightly when Red, along with Pikachu, strode out of the kitchen to greet you. You hadn't even smiled yet when Red's face turned- well
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A Living Nightmare (Cloud Strife x Reader)
(A/N) Hello! Please check the description box when you are done reading. I have a very important message regarding series. Thank you!

~*~
What has he done?
How could he let this happen?
Cloud's pale fingers twisted and curled around the sharpened pencil, twirling it in the air with grace and poise. His eyelids drooped over his bloodshot and swollen eyes, but he did not dare break eye contact with a picture frame. 
Yes. 
A picture frame. 
A picture frame that probably costed about 45 gil, but meant the whole world to him. His tired blue eyes rested on her. The girl whose love turned his whole life around. The girl whose smile was his only source of light in this dark and dreary world. The girl whose laughter carried all the sadness, all the guilt, all the pain and suffering he has ever experienced away to the very corners of the universe. 
She was gone. Gone forever. 
She was taken in such a quick manner, no one had time to r
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Your jaw clenched tightly as your call went to voicemail for the umpteenth time. You pulled away and slammed your phone on your nightstand. You collapsed into the pile of tissues that littered your bed and sobbed even further. Your own boyfriend. Forgot Valentine's Day. 

"Damn you, Cloud..." You groaned. 

Knock knock knock.

"(F/N)? Are you okay?"

"Go away, Tifa."

"You can't keep this up forever y'know."


"Shut up."

She sighed. "I know you're upset, but come on. I'm sure he didn't mean to forget."

"He still forgot." You growled into your pillow. Just then, you heard a click- a sign that your territory had been trespassed. You rolled off your belly and into a sitting position, a deflated pillow in your deadly bear hug.

"I told you to go away."

"This isn't good for you anymore." She said, rolling down the blinds and opening the curtains. You literally hissed at the sudden stream of sunlight entering your room and cowered underneath your blanket.

"Just let me wallow in my pain..."

"No," Tifa gripped the corners of your fuzzy blanket and attempted to pull it off your pathetic, hunched form. "let go."

"You let go."

"No."

"Then I won't let go either."

"(F/N)!" She sighed exasperatedly and her hands flew to her hips. "get out of bed. Now."

"Neeeegh." You mumbled, falling back down.

She blew a strand of hair out of her face and breathed in deeply while a soft ching sounded from downstairs. She looked up at the ceiling and pondered. Ah! Perfect!

"Okay, fine. Keep wallowing in your sorrow. I'll check up on you later."

You groaned and proceeded to close your eyes, tired of living. Meanwhile, Tifa tiptoed to your nightstand and swiped your phone off the table and scurried out before you noticed. However, you felt something was amiss. Without much thought, you clawed your nightstand for your phone- only to find out it wasn't there. You shot up like a bullet and looked all over your tissue-littered nightstand. You checked the floor and sifted through even more used tissues and you growled. Tifa.

You rolled out of bed and dragged your feet to the door. Your achy back creaked and cracked as you opened the whining door. 

"Tifa! Give me back my phone!"

"You have to come down to get it!" She called back, a slight tease in her voice. You hissed. You opened your mouth to let out some more not-really-appropriate stuff in your head, but you suddenly remembered that Marlene and Denzel were in the house. With a grumble only coherent to you, you trudged down the steps with your arms crossed. 

As soon as you stepped off the last step, your feet lost contact with the floor below you and you were twirled around like a doll. You let out a small scream as you were suddenly enveloped in a familiar scent. A nose buried deeply into the crook of your neck while a smooth baritone voice rumbled against your skin.

"I missed you, (F/N)."

Your eyes widened and suddenly, your arms ached to wrap around your boyfriend's neck and lock him in a passionate kiss. But a cold arrow shot through your heart and you pulled away, eyeing him with detestation. 

"Get off me."

"(F/N), let me explain."

"I said get off me!" You pushed him away and stared him down. Tifa gulped and quickly excused herself. 

"(F/N)..."

"Where were you? It's been almost a fucking week since I last saw you! You missed Valentine's Day!"

"I'm sorry... Really. I am," He sighed and combed his fingers through his hair. "I kinda left town for a bit..."

"Yeah, no shit." You hissed.

"But for good reason."

"What could possibly be a good enough reason to ditch your girlfriend on probably the most important day for couples-"

"For you." Cloud pulled out a silver box with two chocolate hearts taped on the front. Your hands had a mind of its own because before you knew it, the box's glossy covers were between your fingertips. You gulped as you pried it open. 

"Do you... Do you like it?"

A gold bracelet with a (Favorite Animal) charm in the middle lied in the box. An 'I love you' was inscribed just below the piece of jewelry in a rich rose red.

"It's beautiful..."

"I had that custom made for you. It took awhile to make and it costed a lot but... Your happiness is worth more than any amount of Gil."

"Cloud, this is honestly so beautiful. Thank you so much." You wrapped your arms around his neck and he pulled you closer to his chest. 

"Does that mean you forgive me?"

You laughed. "Yes. I forgive you."
Sorry, Babe (Cloud Strife x Reader)
quick story. sorry wasn't posting. really busy T-T

i'm trying to kinda trim some details because, let's be honest, a good 90% of you all just skim through my long-labored thoughts and 'can my readers actually envision this' kinda paragraphs. which is perfectly fine. i don't mind adapting to all your preferences. just know that from now on, most of my stories will be shorter since i will be cutting out some unnecessary details. 

thats all i think. thanks for reading
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You briskly wrote down a short reply on a crumpled piece of paper and shoved it in a weathered bottle. Clambering to your feet, you took the neck of the bottle and chucked it to the horizon, to a boat. 

The bottle fell inches away from the dock. As soon as it bobbed up for air, it was swooped up by a large net and brought to land- or boat in this case. The silver-haired swordsman popped the bottle open and coaxed the paper out with some rough shaking. The words 'lol' were scrawled on the torn paper.

He tucked the paper in his coat's pocket and ripped a new paper out of a notebook. In neat cursive, he wrote,

"What does 'lol' mean?"

After quickly rolling the sheet and slipping it in, he popped the cork back in and chucked it to shore. It took a few moments for it to wash up on the shoreline, but you pounced on that bottle like a hawk.

Vergil watched your cringing and laughing form from afar and he could feel the tips of his ears growing hot. Shit. 

Moments later, the bottle was close enough to be picked up by net. Heart racing, he carefully slid the paper out of the bottle's neck.

"It means 'laughing out loud'."

"Oh. Lol," He quickly added, "remind me why you're not here right now?"

Splash!

You picked up the bottle while your little sister proudly showed you her sand castle, which was really just a pile of sand she scraped up. You took out the note and read it. You sighed and gave him a look, which you knew he could see. You wrote out,

"I told you. My parents are on a date today and they want me to take care of (L/S/N)," You then add, "why can't you be on shore?"

Sploosh!

This process kept repeating and repeating.

"Dante wanted to try out his new boat. Because a sudden request popped up, he wanted me to try it out in his stead. Can't you just take (L/S/N) on board with us?"

"She doesn't know how to swim. I can't risk that."

"We have phones. Can't we just call each other?"

"Nah, this is fun. (:"

"I'm coming to shore now."

After docking his brother's boat, Vergil hopped off and scurried over to you. You ran over to greet him, but your little sister beat him to it.

"Vergy! Look at what I made!" She happily pointed at the mushy and sloping sand castle that was slowly being washed out by the coming tides. 

"It looks nice," Vergil smiled at her tenderly, ruffled her hair, and went over to you. "she's cute."

"I know," You laughed. "by the way, is it okay for you to be on shore?"

"Dante only instructed to test the boat to make sure there were no leaks. It's fine."

"Oh, that's good then," You smiled and melded your hand with his. "by the way, aren't you kind of hot in that coat of yours?"

Vergil looked at his fully clothed self and shrugged. "A little."

"At least remove your jacket. You're wearing a sleeveless top underneath, right?"

"Fine." Vergil slowly did as you said and slipped his muscular arms out of his blue coat and in the sun's harsh rays. You did your best not to ogle at his obvious muscularity but your little sister didnt exactly have what you call a 'filter'.

"Vergy, your arms are so big!" She clung onto your boyfriend's limb and giggled. Vergil smiled slightly and said,

"Thank you. T̶h̶a̶t̶'s̶ ̶n̶o̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶o̶n̶l̶y̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶'s̶ ̶b̶i̶g̶ ̶(̶;̶"

"Even (F/N)'s looking at them!"

"(L/S/N)!"

You pried your sister off of Vergil as you felt your boyfriend's sharp gaze penetrate your very soul. You then very promptly drag her away to give her the scolding of her life.

"(L/S/N), why would you say that? In front of him?!"

"I mean, you were..." She mumbled, kicking the sand around. 

"(L/S/N)!" You let out an exasperated sigh and threw your head back. "great, now he thinks I'm a creep."

"No I don't."

"Gah!" You spun around to see your now shirtless boyfriend. "H-How long have you been standing there? And where's your shirt?!"

"By your bag. It's hot, so I removed them," He answered. He handed you his coat. "wear this."

"What?"

Without a word, Vergil slipped his coat over your shoulders and wrapped his arm around you, almost possessively. He wrapped his large fingers around (S/L/N)'s wrist and led you both to your bags.

"Can I take your coat off n- Mm!"

Vergil suddenly slammed his hot lips on yours and you almost melted. Not from the sun, but of the intense passion and heat of your makeout session. The entire time, your sister had her eyes shut and loudly singing the ABC's so she didn't have to watch... that.

Satisfied, he parted with a loud gasp for air and pressed his forehead against yours. His eyes were locked not on you, but something- or someone- behind you. You glanced over your shoulder and saw three attractive young men solemnly staring in your direction.

"Do you have any idea how many men have been watching you?"

"What...?"

"Why else have I come ashore?"

"Because Dante told you only to test the boat?"

Vergil fully realized what he just said and his already pale face grew paler as your (S/C) cheeks filled with color.

"You were jealous?"

"No."

"You were jealous."

"I said no."

"You were jealous!" 

Vergil pecked your lips again and flicked your head.

"Ow! That hurt!"

"And what if I was?" He looked down and mixed his digits into the sand, jaw clenched and forehead sweaty. 

You said nothing. Instead, you brushed his bottom lip with a gleeful smile and stroked his cheek.

"You're so cute."

"... Shut up."
Notes in a Bottle (Vergil x Reader) Valentine 2017
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!!

here's a cute lil vergy story for you lovebugs. enjoy!

so my boyfriend texted me really early in the morning ( like 6:30 a.m. ) and he kinda inspired this lil story ( although his text has nothing to do with the plot of this story. his text just kinda motivated me to write something XD ) but yeaaah. idk what else to say lmao

i'll do my best to post some Cloud. no promises though. teachers gave a shitload of homework today ;-;

i hope you liked it~
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"Daddy! I'm home now!" Entered a rambunctious little toddler. Her (H/C) pigtails bobbed up and down with her every step as she shrugged her backpack off her back. 

"Hey, welcome home sweetie," The older man bent down and pressed a soft but sweet kiss to the girl's forehead, making her giggle. "what's so funny, love?"

"I don't know. I just like it when you kiss me, Daddy." She answered innocently. 

He laughed and ruffled her hair. He loved how her small head could fit perfectly in his palm. It still shows that his baby was still a baby and she wasn't going to leave for college or anything like that for awhile. 

"Daddy, I'm hungry! Can you cook something for me? Pretty please?"

"Aw, baby, you know Daddy can't cook," Nonetheless, the blonde male wrapped a worn apron about his toned body and opened the fridge. "please go easy on me, hun."

"Hm... I want grilled cheese!"

"Coming right up, darling."

As Cloud searched the whole fridge for a slice of cheese, (D/N) came up behind him and cleared her throat.

"Daddy, could Mommy make grilled cheese too?"

 Ice shot through the man's veins as his throat bobbed. His mouth suddenly feeling dry, it took him awhile to get coherent words out. 

"Yes. She was a great chef."

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"Wow... Even better than Auntie Tifa?"

"Don't tell her I said this but... Yes. Much better than Auntie Tifa."

"Wowzers! She must be, like, the goddess of cooking or something!"

"She sure was, (D/N). She sure was." Cloud smiled wistfully to himself as he sliced the bread and put it in the toaster. 

"Hey Daddy?"

"Mm?"

"Where is Mommy?"

Cloud nearly dropped the knife in his hand as agonzing sorrow seeped into his very soul. The dreaded day that has kept him up at nights has finally come. His lips pursed into a straight line and he clenched his fists until it grew numb.

"Daddy?"

"(D/N), your... your mommy is..."

"Because all my other classmates have a mommy and a daddy. How come I only have a Daddy? Where did Mommy go?"

"She's... up in the Lifestream. Watching over us."

"Oh... Well, when is she coming back?"

Cloud's legs collapsed from underneath him and he laid hunched over the kitchen sink, trying to catch his breath. (D/N)'s visage grew as pale as a ghost as she scurried to her suddenly ill father. 

"Daddy! What's wrong?! Do you have a boo-boo on your finger? I can kiss it for you! You always do that to me, and it always feels better afterwards. Don't worry. Just tell me if it hurts."

"N-... Never..."

"Huh?"

He fell to the ground and wrapped his arms around his precious daughter and held her close to his aching chest.

"She's never coming back, baby... Your Mommy is gone. She's gone forever," He buried his face in her messy hair and gripped her tighter. "She died, baby girl... She's gone."

(D/N) quietly patted her father's sobbing frame, tears pricking the corners of her eyes. Daddy is the strongest person in the whole universe! He must really miss her if he's crying...

"She gave me everything I've ever wanted, (D/N). She helped me discover my reason to live."

"Daddy..."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Cloud pulled away, and stared steadily into his daughter's blue eyes, wiping his nose and eyes. "I didn't mean to break down like that-"

Chu~

Cloud's eyes widened as (D/N) softly landed a peck to his cheek. She smiled and wrapped her short and chubby arms around his neck. 

"Don't worry, Daddy. Remember what you told me? If you ever have a boo-boo, all you gotta do is kiss it and the pain'll go away. Remember?"

It took him a moment to process what she just said. But when he did, the only thing he saw was your smiling face from so long ago. His broad hands landed on (D/N)'s petite shoulders and chuckled softly. 

"You look just like her," He sniffed. "especially when you smile."

"I do?"

"Yes."

"In that case, I'll keep smiling- For you, and for her."

Cloud's eye's widened and his mouth hung agape. Not only did she inherit your looks, it looked like she also had a way with words. Just like you. He pulled his baby girl into a tight embrace and let the tears flow freely. 

"I'm not going to lose you too," He muttered. "I'll keep you safe."
Safe (Daddy!Cloud Strife x Mommy!Reader)
ITS ALMOST 1 A.M. HERE RIP MY SORRY ASS HAH

but anyways, this song is heavily based off a Hamilton song called 'Dear Theodosia (Reprise)'. i absolutely love Hamilton and i've been wanting to do a story based on a Ham song for a while now. Since it's almost 1 and i literally have no life, have some depressing Cloudy fluff with his daughter~
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You skipped through the streets, the world seeming much brighter than the very sun. You smiled at a little girl from across the street, making her giggle and smile. Your heart warmed into a mush as your contagious little grin perked up everyone around you. 

You see, it was your 4-year anniversary with none other than your beloved little Vergy-poo! Wow... Four years. Time sure flew by. You stopped at the door to Devil May Cry and knocked thrice. A minute later, a handsome man clad in red greeted you.

"Well hey there, Babe! You look cheerier than usual. Finally got that promotion?"

"Nope. Even better!"

"Better?" Dante motioned you inside as he waltzed to the mini fridge in the corner, sniffing out any leftover pizza. 

"Another year with Vergil!" You squealed, belly flopping on the greasy couch. Dante slammed his head on the fridge.

"Dante! Are you okay?!" You jumped off your booty and ran to your hunched over friend. 

Muttering curses under his breath, he gave you an unreadable look. Your brows furrowed and you tilted your head.

"Um... You 'kay?"

"(F/N)... Don't you know...?"

"Know what?" You gasped. "wait... Do you mean...?!"

Dante sighed and pulled you into a tight embrace, stroking your head fatherly. "Shh, it'll be okay..."

"What are you talking about?" You pulled away, excited than ever. "he's proposing isn't he?!"

"What? N-Not exactly..."

"Oooh, it's gonna be huge right? He's going to incorporate fireworks and a fancy dinner- just like our first anniversary. Right? Right?!"

"(F/N), he's-!"

"I gotta go now. Don't wanna be late, y'know? See ya, Dante!"

"(F/N) wait!" Dante ran out, but you were long gone. His eyes narrowed and he sighed. "dammit Verg, why...?"

Blinded by bliss, you ran into something firm. With a loud 'oomph', you landed right on your heiney. You looked up apologetically, your eyes lighting up seeing your best friend. 

"Oh, hey Lady!"

"Hey (F/N)," She pulled you up in a single motion. "where you going?"

"To see Vergil."

"Vergil?" Her face paled and her eyes widened. "I thought you guys broke up already..."

"No...? Why would we do that?"

"Don't you know?"

"Know what?"

She sighed and looked up. Why am I always the bearer of bad news...

"Listen... (F/N), Vergil's-"

"Oh shoot, look at the time! I'll never be home on time for the proposal!"

"Prop...osal?"

"Yeah! Bye!"

The last of the sun's rays disappeared over the hills and the goodness of night settled in. A light rain drizzled over the city. This, however, did nothing to dampen your mood. Instead, you danced in the rain for a little bit until you were getting weird stares from passersby. You hopped over your porch's creaky steps and unlocked the door ( with much difficulty- since you were just so dang happy ). 

"Vergil! I'm home!"

Nothing. After quietly shutting the door, you looked around carefully. The lights were all off, giving the comfort of your own home an eerie atmosphere. The menacing shadows seemed to leap at you and you quickly hurried to the kitchen.

You flipped the switch on, illuminating the empty kitchen. Everything was in its place. The old pans hung over the prepping area, completely untouched. You opened the refrigerator, in hopes of finding some little cake that said 'Happy Anniversary' or some cheesy pick-up line he'd use on you for your amusement. It was as if your whole house had been drained of life. You figured that he wasn't home yet. After all, he's been with you for four years. He couldn't have possibly forgotten... right?

You sat down and opened your phone. No missed calls or texts. Something was off. You remembered how your friends reacted when you told them of the ludicrous idea of proposal. They were... Shocked. And pretty confused now that you thought about it. Not only that, but they seemed pretty sentimental... That was so unlike them. Dante for example. Like, come on. It's Dante! He's the exact opposite of sentimental! They knew something you didn't, and you were aching to find out. 

A loud creak from the floor above you fished you out of your thoughts; your breath hitched. You got up from the diner chair and called out again. No reply. 

"Maybe he's upstairs...?"

Ever so silently, you placed one foot on the first step of the winding stairwell. It didn't creak, thank God. One after another, you quietly tackled every step with minimum sound. Your deathly and sweaty grip on the railings made the stairs wail like a dying cat in labor. You cringed. You loosened your grip just a little and jumped over the last few steps as gracefully as a duck with two left legs. 

It wasn't just loud creaks anymore, but guttural groans as well. The halls echoed these strange sounds down the halls, sounding similar to a haunted house. Warning signals went off in your head but despite all reason and common sense, you stalked towards the source of these strange sounds. 

Your bedroom.

You held your breath as you leaned your ear against the wall. Yup. It was definitely coming from here. The creaks and groans notably intensified.

"Uhn... Faster, baby, faster!" Cried an unfamiliar voice.

Your eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. "W-What...?"

"Hah... Hah... You're so tight..."
Groaned an all too familiar one.

"No... That sounds like-"

"It feels so good, Vergil...!"

Everything froze. Time. Your shallow breaths. Your heart. Your eyes fell in and out of focus while you absently absorbed the love-making sounds from the other room. And when you thought it couldn't possibly get any worse, your ears perked at your boyfriend's husky voice.

"I know... You're so much better than her."

That was it. You felt your legs give way from down below and you crumbled to the cold floor, hugging your knees to your chest and leaning against the reverberating door.

"Then leave her."
Moaned the female voice, almost desperate.

"Can't. Dante loves her, but she loves me. He'd kill me if I broke her heart."

Dante...

Dante...?

What was left of your coherent thoughts faded back to the flirtatious, charismatic man whose only existence, you thought, was to annoy the living hell out of you. You were further robbed of your sanity seconds later.

"N-No problem... Ah! ... Kill him then..."

"I like... Ugh! I like the way you think, woman."

The world suddenly turned cold. The shadows of despair traced the contours of your very soul as it grasped you in a choking grip of confusion. Memories and memories of what was once the happiest four years of your life flashed before you and seemed to play out in real time. You remembered how he first saved you from the horde of demons that have been chasing their little snack for hours. You remembered your eyes locking for a split second and knowing that you were destined to spend the rest of your mortal days with this man. You reminisced the little, almost irrelevant days of just lazing around home and enjoying each other's presence. The little kitten that you saved in the alley suddenly popped out of nowhere in your head. That's right... That was when you learned the most out-of-character thing about your boyfriend- he loves cats. You chuckled. Then you were plunged right back to reality.

How long?

How long had he known this woman? This... This whore?

Did they have a history? Was it just some random prostitute he picked off the streets while you were gone bringing home the bacon? Was it someone you knew? One of your closest friends?

"Mm... Oh, God, yes! I'm close Vergil, I'm close!"

"I am too..."

"No..."

"Oh, I'm cumming!"

"No...!"

"Ugh! I love you!"

"No!!!"

A hellish power granted strength to your legs as you sprung up and flew the door open, breaking a hinge or two. Your bloodshot, teary eyes blurred the couple in front of you, but a spike of white hair from beneath the covers was enough to confirm your worst nightmare. The random slut clinging to your boyfriend's sweaty body squeaked and cowered under the sheets while Vergil looked at you as if a phantom had visited him. Your hair askew and your lips cracked and bleeding, it was understandable why he'd have thought one of his many victims came to stop by. 

"(F-F/N)..."

"You..." Your eyes flitted between the two disgusting creatures in front of you. Before you thought twice of what you were doing, you found yourself standing by the vulgar woman.

"Get out."

"H-Huh?"

"I said get out!" You grabbed her brunette hair and, with the force of a beast, flung her out of your boyfriend's arms and onto the floor. Sweating and naked, spread out on your floor like a taxidermy rug- she looked disgusting. Out of impulse, you kicked her bare stomach and stomped on her arm until your ears heard a melodious crack and a terrible shriek from the woman.

"(F/N), stop!"

A pair of strong arms wrapped around you. Consciously letting go of all restraints and reason, you elbowed your ex-lover in the solar plexus. You felt the wind knocked right out of him as you spun around and landed a solid punch to his jaw. The woman clambered to her feet and screamed,

"Crazy bitch! No wonder why he chose me!"

"GET OUT!" Smoothly, you lifted up your leg and kicked her belly once more. She collapsed and whimpered, dragging her bruised body out the door. Still not satisfied, you followed her and body slammed her from above, throwing several rock hard punches to her pretty little face. 

Stop...

"Fuck you! Fuck you, you little bitch!"

Stop, (F/N)...

You killed the little voice in your head that pleaded for her mercy as your elbow connected with her temple.

"(F/N)! Stop that!"

You were suddenly hoisted off her bloody body. You screamed as you watched your little victim crawl away, tears in her eyes and blood leaking down her nose. You turned to the man who let her escape.

"You bastard!"

SLAP!

"Why?! Why, Vergil, why?!"

"You were gonna kill her if I didn't stop you." 

Your boyfriend was so passive about all this, it made you sick. 

"Not that, you idiot! I mean why?! Why did you cheat on me?!"

Vergil looked down and refused to meet your gaze. However, his grip on you got noticeably stronger. 

"... Sorry."

Oh shit. You were gone. You stopped. You stopped thrashing and screaming cursing. You just... stopped functioning. You were so still, so lifeless, even Vergil had to check if you were still breathing. 

"'Sorry'..." You whispered suddenly, making the half-demon flinch. "... is what you say when you accidentally step on someone's foot."

He gulped as he witnessed hell's hottest flames fill your pupils. 

"Not when you take someone's heart out and rip it to shreds."

Oh shit, here we go.

"How could you... On our anniversary even?!"

"What?" Vergil looked over at the digital clock that announced how ludicrously late it was and also the date. "... oh."

He cleared his throat. "I forgot."

"Of course you did," You sneered, shoving him off you. "I never mattered to you anyways."

"(F/N), that's not-"

"I'm leaving. And don't expect me to come back." You took a random coat from a nearby chair, not sure if it was even yours, and fled out of the house with a screaming Vergil behind you.

"Wait! At least tell me where you're going!"

You stopped and pondered for a bit, wondering how you could milk some information out of your white-haired ex. 

"I will... If you answer one question."

"... What."

"Have you ever loved me?"

There was no answer. You felt the weight of the world crushing your shoulders and you nearly bolted down the street.
 
"Is this one of those times when you want me to lie to protect your delicate emotions?"

Oh, for fucks sake.

You turned to him, flashed him a 'friendly' gesture, and scurried to the brightly lit sign of 'Devil May Cry' that could be seen miles away. 

~*~

Vergil did nothing. He watched your slender figure until it disappeared completely into the darkness. His heart ached and cried out to you, and as selfish as it sounded, he was hoping you'd turn around and come back. Come back to him. Where you belonged. 

"Aw... Is our wittle Vergy-poo sad?" Hummed a sweet, dark voice. He turned around and saw the woman from before, who had shifted to her true form- a succubus.

"There. You've ruined my life. Happy now?"

"Mm... Very. I especially loved your reaction when you sensed your sweet little (F/N) outside the door." She strutted down the carpet and stroked his cheek. "Way to stick to the script. You know, when you screamed how much you 'loved' me, I honestly thought you forgot all about that little bitch!"

Vergil stepped back and glared at the female demon.

"Don't you dare talk about (F/N) that way."

"Oh, please. She's not yours anymore."

He ignored the twinge of pain in his chest and continued. 

"Don't forget our promise."

"Oh, I won't sweetie. Don't worry," She winked. "since you've pleasured me to satisfaction, I promise I won't harm a hair on (F/N)'s pretty little head."

"... So she will live the rest of her life in relative peace?"

"Physically, yes. But the emotional and mental trauma of her boyfriend fucking another woman would haunt her forever."

Vergil's throat bobbed as she leaned over, her cantaloupe-sized breasts brushing over his chest. 

"It's a shame. She will live out the rest of her days despising you, when in truth, you've sacrificed everything to keep her safe. You're such a sweet boyfriend."

"... I know."
Happy Anniversary...? (Vergil x Reader)
HEY SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG HAHA OOPS

but anyways, the whole concept was originally revolving a quote that I found. like, the one that said 'do you want me to lie to protect your delicate emotions?'. and voila- here you go XD

but hey, nice twist amirite? i was planning to end it with that quote, but i was like 'nah, imma make em suffer some more ^-^'

so yeah, i'm sorry i haven't been posting. like honestly, i had NO time to even think of a new story idea. please forgive me! T^T 

i'll do my very best to keep up. again, i'm so sorry for keeping you waiting but i hope you will be looking forward to the next one!~
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(A/N) This is an AU. Sorry. Just wanted to tell you guys that. I ran out of characters in the title XD

~*~

A typical day in the Fair household. Waking up your older brother by jumping on his left kidney, sprinting around the house like some sort of hooligan thus waking everyone up, and impatiently waiting for your mom to finish up the damn pancakes. 

"Mommy! Where are my pancakes?!" You huffed, slamming your fists angrily against the table. 

"They're coming in just a second." She sighed tiredly, rubbing her temples as she gracefully flipped a pancake. 

"Ugh... Morning Ma." Zack mumbled, tripping to the table. 

"G'morning Big Brother!" Your eyes shimmered slightly and your grin grew wider. 

He shot a deadly glare at you but it didn't faze you in the slightest. 

"Mom, she jumped on my ribs again!"

"(F/N), I told you not to do that!" Your mother snapped, sliding the pancakes onto a white plate. "he could've been seriously hurt from your immaturity."

"Okay, I'm sorry!" You sighed, rubbing at the scruff marks on the table. "I was just really happy to see him."

"Yeah yeah, I guess it's fine." Zack pouted before stabbing a fluffy pancake and shoving it in his mouth. 

"Zack, chew your food!"

"Thowey Mwah."

You giggled and reached for the second layer of fluffy goodness, your heart racing ever so slightly. You'd always get excited eating Mama's food. You poked the pancake with your fork and set it on your plate. Your hand goofily wrapped around the bread knife and you somehow managed to cut a small slice. After letting out a small squeak of joy, you opened your mouth and slipped it in. 

The warm pancake mixed with the gooey but heavenly substance called maple syrup seemed to melt on your taste buds, making your hungry tummy screech for more. Mama's pancakes were the best!

"Oh yes. Zack."

"Mm?" Your brother looked up, his cheeks full of pancakes. 

"Cloud's mother just called. He'll be coming over for a play date at around 2, so you should start getting ready now."

With a hefty swallow and a slight gasp for air, Zack shot a glance at the clock. "But it's only 10:30!"

"But how long does it take for you to gel your hair?" 

...

"I'll get ready now."

After Zack left quite hurriedly, you turned to your mother. 

"Mama, who's Cloud?"

"He's Zack's schoolmate and best friend." She said as she scooped up Zack's dishes and tossed it in the sink. 

"How old is he?"

"He's a year younger than your brother but a year older than you."

"Ohhh," You nodded thoughtfully, taking another bite of your pancake. "how does he look like?"

"Well-"

Ring ring!

"Oh, hang on sweetie. It's Cloud's mother."

With a loud beep, your mom held the phone to her ear. "Hello?"

She started pacing around the room. 

"Ah yes! Yes, of course! ... What? You're already on your way?" Color drained from your mother's face as she cast a glance at the... uh... not-so-clean interior of your house. She tucked the phone between her ear and her shoulder and made her way to the sink. "Okay... Okay. We'll see you soon then, Claudia. Alright. Bye bye."

Beep!

"Should I start getting ready, Mama?"

Starting the water and sponging a fork, your mother nodded her head quickly. "Yes please." 

~*~ 30 minutes later... ~*~

"Mom, Cloud's here!" Zack jumped up and down, pointing outside the window. Since you were so short, you could barely get your eyebrows past the window sill. You stomped your foot in frustration, sulking after your brother to the door. 

Ding dong!

Not a second later Zack swung the door open to a blonde young boy with spiky hair and beautiful cerulean eyes. You couldn't get a good glimpse of him since Zack was jumping all around and tackling him. 

"You're finally here!" Zack got up, grabbed Cloud by the arm and led him to the backyard while your mom and Cloud's mom chatted for a bit. "Let's play tag!"

"Um, Mommy..." You awkwardly tapped the older lady, putting a halt to their coversation. "what am I supposed to do?"

"Oh, you can ask your older brother if you can join. If not, you can always hang around with Mrs. Strife and I."

"Mrs. Strife?" You tilted your head. 

"Hello, sweetheart." She waved her hand at you. "I'm Mrs. Strife, Cloud's mother."

"Oh. H-Hello Ma'am." You waved and stiffly scratched your head. The two women laughed. 

"You're just like my son, (F/N)."

"I-I am?"

"Yes. You're both very shy."

"Oh please," Your mother scoffed. "you should see her in the morning."

"Oh? A bit of an early bird are we?"

"More like a rooster."

They laughed again, sending your face aflame. 

"Anyways, you go on out there and play with them (F/N). Cloudy-boy seemed to be mighty interested in you."

"R-... Really?" Your cheeks turned redder, but for a whole new reason. 

"Once he heard Zack had a little sister, he'd talk for hours about how much he wanted to meet you. O'course, he'll never say that aloud," She laughed again. "now go ahead and introduce yourself to him. He's been dying for this moment."

"Okay! Bye Mommy! Bye Mrs. Strife!"

The duo waved at you before continuing their previously interrupted conversation. You skipped outside into the early afternoon sun and basked in the sun's rays for just a moment. The wind blew through your tresses as you hopped over to the two boys in the corner.

"Zack! Can I play too?"

"Uh, no!" Zack leaped in front of Cloud and peered down at you. "sorry. This is a boys-only kinda thing."

"But... But Zack-" Your eyes started tearing up and you felt like you were shrinking. 

"I said no (F/N)!"

"She can play with us."

Everyone froze. All eyes turned to the blonde boy, who awkwardly kicked a pebble as color saturated his pale cheeks. 

"I-I mean, she wants to play... Let her play."

"Dude, are you sure?" Zack motioned to you. "I mean, she's kinda wimpy..."

"Hey!"

SMACK!

"Ow! That hurt!"

"Not so wimpy now, huh?" You smirked as Zack rubbed his arm. While Zack grimaced and glared, Cloud was choking with poorly suppressed laughter. You turned to him with a beam and he casted a sweet smile back. 

"Oh fine... You can play..."

"Woohoo! Thanks Zack!"

While Zack momentarily left to get an ice pack, Cloud trudged awkwardly to you and whispered, 

"I'm Cloud by the way."

Without a second thought, you reached for his hand ( not noticing his flaring cheeks ) and shook it firmly. 

"Nice to meet ya, Cloud. I'm (F/N)."

~*~ Several years later... ~*~

Diiiiiing!

Tired groans filled the halls as high school students lugged to their classes. Amongst the crowd was a very familiar spike of raven hair beside an even more familiar spike of blonde hair. Zack, as usual, was leaning and hanging off of the somewhat shorter, slightly annoyed Cloud.

"I dunno man... I mean, I'm flattered that all these girls want to go out with me. I just... I just really like Aerith though." Zack sighed, rubbing his neck. 

"That girl who likes flowers?" Cloud mumbled, actively avoiding getting body slammed into a locker. 

"Yeah, her," Zack let out another sigh. "all these guys are so in love with her though. Dammit, I just don't stand a chance!"

"I'm sure Aerith would choose you though," The blonde replied hopefully. "besides, I've heard that she's particularly fond of you..."

"Really?" A jolt of energy suddenly shot through the ravenette. His eyes gleamed with a pride and joy all at the same time. 

"Yeah."

"Awesome!" Zack flew off Cloud -much to his relief- and clapped his hands in a thundering boom. "Right! I'm gonna tell her how I feel right after school! Thanks Cloud, you're the best!"

"It's nothing. Really." Cloud said with a warm smile. He sure loved seeing Zack so happy. 

"Hey, as thanks for helping me with this, do you have any lady-friends you need help with?" Zack giggled, wiggling his eyebrows. Cloud clicked his tongue and walked past his best friend. 

"No."

"Oh, come on!"

"I'm not interested in anyone right now."

"How 'bout Tifa?"

"Only a friend. She's like a little sister to me."

"Yuffie?"

"She's a freshman, Zack." Cloud groaned, pulling out his trigonometry book with great disdain. 

"Well, how about (F/N)?" Zack joked, hardly taking his own question seriously. 

All the muscles in Cloud's body froze and he unconsciously held his breath. After a few painful seconds of silence, Zack let out an ear-piercing scream that shook the windows. 

"YOU LIKE-?!"

"Shhhh!" Cloud basically teleported to Zack and covered his mouth with his hand. The poor bewildered Zack looked like he was about to faint! Zack's throat bobbed up and down as if he were choking. Amidst all this silent chaos, a door quietly creaked open.

"Um... You guys?"

The two men froze and slowly turned their heads to the quiet voice in the back. There stood an innocent you, completely oblivious as to what was happening or being discussed. Cloud's hands flew to his sides and he choked on his words. Zack was the first to speak.

"(F/N), Cloud likes-!"

"Shut up!"

THUD!

"Ow! Dammit Cloud, why your trig book?!"

"Guys, guys! You do realize class started 5 minutes ago, right?"

After you said that, they both slowly looked around the now empty hallway. In the blink of an eye, they were gone, Cloud very loudly scolding and blaming Zack for their tardiness.  

You let out a small giggle as your teacher called you back to reality. They were idiots. But they were your idiots. 

~*~ 15 years later ~*~

"(F/N), can you help me please..." Cloud called from afar, helplessly looking at the shrieking baby. You sighed and directed your little son to his toy trains while you scurried to assist your husband. 

"Yeah?"

Cloud shot a glance at you then motioned to the wailing infant on the table. A few seconds in the room and a putrid smell struck your nostrils. You choked down the urge to gag and reluctantly made your way to your stinky daughter and your flustered husband.

"Even after all these years, I still can't change a diaper for my life..." Cloud remarked apologetically. You shook your head and gave him a gentle smile.

"It's fine. Pay really close attention this time, okay?"

Cloud nodded as you showed him step-by-step how to remove a diaper, properly dispose of it, clean the dirty area, and how to put a fresh diaper on. In three minutes flat, your bouncing baby girl was back to her cheerful and cooing self. 

"Wow... You're good at this." Cloud mumbled in pure adoration.

"After (Son's Name), I've become an expert." You laughed. He smiled and leaned down to peck your forehead with a kiss, a blush quickly blooming on your cheeks. 

"Thank you so much, (F/N)."

"No problem."

"Really. Thank you so much."

"It was just a diaper, Cloud." You joked. However, Cloud was dead serious.  

"No. I mean thank you for everything."

"What?" 

"Not just for all the diapers you've changed for me, but for cooking for me. For giving me a chance all those years ago. For saying yes. For putting up with my stupidity. For bearing our two beautiful children. I just... Thank you."

Cloud, albeit hesitantly, held your hands and steadily gazed into your eyes.

"I-I feel like I don't express it enough... So um... (F/N), I-"

"Shh, I know," You slipped between his arms and pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek. "I love you too."

You both closed your eyes and relaxed in each other's arms, your daughter's breaths and your son's hollering filling the comfortable silence.

"Um... Cloud?"

"Mm?"

"It's three now."

"What?"

"Three beautiful children."

"Wait, what-"

"I'm, uh, kinda pregnant..."
His Best Friend's Sister (Cloud Strife x Reader)
heeeey i'm sorry for my absence. you see, my feelings were just kinda shot down and i, in turn, shut down for awhile. i'm doing better now, but i have my moments. 

anyways, here's a cute story for you all. enjoy
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Hello there! My name is Nicole. Welcome to whatever this is XD. I will be posting all my stories on here, so please go and take a look sometime!~

In the meantime, here're a few things about myself!

First off, how in the WORLD do you say my username? Fixerbidden? Nope. It's pronounced just like 'Forbidden' :)

I am a HUGE gamer girl (so much so, my tagline is from a freaking video game XD). In fact, when I'm not writing, studying, or practicing my instruments, you can usually find me huddled in a corner with a 3DS in hand XD

I think that's all you need to know about me. If you have any requests, go ahead and tell me! I am always open for requests (unless I say so) and I would be happy to write for you! :D
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momokitty27 Featured By Owner Oct 20, 2016  Student Writer
Happy Birthday!! I hope you have an awesome day!
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Fxrbidden Featured By Owner Oct 25, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
THIS IS SO LATE I'M SORRY-

THANK YOU SO MUCH AHAHA
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momokitty27 Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2016  Student Writer
You're welcome!!
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dumbfuck-in-diguise Featured By Owner Oct 20, 2016  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Happy Birthday (2) Happy birthday, lovely friend!!! I hope you have a great day~~! Happy Birthday (2) 
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Fxrbidden Featured By Owner Oct 25, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
this is late, i'm so sorry-

but thank you so much!
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dumbfuck-in-diguise Featured By Owner Oct 27, 2016  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
And this Is late too, I'm sorry-

You're welcome!
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BlueFireWolfStar Featured By Owner Oct 20, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
Happy birthday! :heart: :tighthug: :party:
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Fxrbidden Featured By Owner Oct 25, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
this is late oh my i'm sorry-

thanks man!
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BlueFireWolfStar Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2016  Hobbyist General Artist
It's alright. :huggle:

You're welcome! :huggle:
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Aqua-Drannix Featured By Owner Apr 6, 2016  Professional Digital Artist
Thank you for the fave ^^ 
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