/ sobs i adore yooou my dearie 💕💕

/ HELP just your presence alone making me wanna jump back on arcane verse 😂

/ hehe you're welcome to follow me with any acc and interact with any as well, its always a pleasure to follow your accs or just see them on my tl 🥺

/ me daaarling so nice to see your baby girl on bsky 😍

Kisses that remain sincere even when their future has been stolen from them, amid the slow motions of his hand. He still knows the redhead's body as he knows the art of war. What brings the prettiest sounds out of him.

claiming those lips in another demanding kiss.

The seraph missed the feeling of belonging. And perhaps it's the fiery little brat that has tamed him instead.

Covering him more firmly with his larger body, Sephiroth grinds intimately, bodies sinking into a familiar passion. -

Silver strands shining under the moonlight as they cascade over the other's frame, Sephiroth watches attentively as the younger quivers under his touch, only grinning over the fiery bite to his thumb.

He removes it from those sneaky teeth to grasp at Reno's face instead, -

this war.

The proof in the manner his wrists are freed so he can pleasure him instead, his love reverent even if dangerous. He touches and claims the turk as if he is his possession but Reno is the only one who can touch him in return. Who can brush the feathers of the one winged angel. -

"And you choose against me every time you walk back into that building." he warns against the redhead's mouth, his words as harsh as his touches are passionate. Reno will always be his undoing, trapping him amid desire and obsession, marred by his hatred for the World.

But he trusts Reno even in -

/ niiiics my darling 🥺🥺

It's that flame that drew me towards you. So I can never hate you for it... But if you believe I have the choice to stay iddle at your side in Midgar, you are foolish.

And you are no foolish man."

before he's pushing that thumb inside the redhead's parted lips, pressing against his tongue.

Free hand roams underneath lower garments with firm desire. Even in such simply touches he would claim him as his. Show him who he belonged to.

"You have always had to have a response, red. -

And if he does, he will do so with reverence and passion.

They have always been talented at destroying each other.

A thumb pressed firmly against Reno's lower lip, parting his lip, wanting to silence that smart mouth of his. Watch him pliant underneath him. A deep chuckle rolls out of his lips -