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Cold Water !!! <3
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Had a Photoshoot with KH2 Sephiroth , was too hot so decided to jump in the pool at the end xD
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i attended Comic-Con Dubai April 5th 2013 , was a very tough Costume to walk with xD
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You know who they are……
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just i miss you……
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Final Fantsy VII - Rufus Shinra and Turks

I will say it again, but I love them. <3
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Photographer: ~SparklingIzzy
Costume made by/ make up and cosplayer: *UndercoverKadaj

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Original picture from Nishicon 2012
picture made by: www.Nozlan.com
background: Final Fntasy VII Advent Children
Edited by me

Cloud: ~WaCkY-k
Kadaj: *UndercoverKadaj

our group page:
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picture taken at phantasium 2012 ^^,

vincent: :iconsam4uk: :aww:
Yuffie: :iconangeldevilgirljessy:
photographer: :iconmajinh:
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Fiction: Sephiroth x Reader




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“Jesus, Zack!” you gasp, breathless, after another ferocious blow to the face, “leave me my teeth, will you?”

Zack grins down at you, maintaining his fighting stance, “I’m pretty good now, right?”

“I’ll say..” you mutter almost bitterly, spitting blood out onto the floor of the ring.

“I have Angeal to thank for that,” Zack finally relaxes his stance and extends a hand to help you up, “the personal attention he’s giving me is really paying off, I’m going to make First in no time!”

You supress the mild pangs of jealousy and get back on your feet, with Zack’s assistance, wiping off your mouth with your free hand. “Do you think he’d train me?”

“Ooh, I don’t know..” Zack says, visibly considering the idea, but quickly dropping it, “he’s a pretty busy guy.” His impossibly blue eyes suddenly light up with a new idea. “Why don’t you ask Sephiroth?”

“Are you kidding?” you scoff. “The man looks at me like I’m a smear on the bottom of his boot.”

“Don’t take it personally,” Zack reassures you, lightly punching a very sore shoulder, “he looks at everyone like that.”

“Yeah, well…” you state plainly, supressing a pained wince, “It doesn’t make him the most approachable person in the world.”

The General, you're very much aware, has never been known for his skills as a social butterfly. Unfortunately, you realised long ago that the mystery surrounding the silver-haired paragon of perfection only serves to make him even more appealing to you. Damnit.

“True.” Zack ponders for a few more seconds. “You could always ask Genesis.”

“Genesis?” You didn’t consider him before, and you doubt that you will now.

“Have you ever seen him fighting?” Zack asks, excitedly. “He’s amazing!”

You can understand the awe embedded in your friend’s expression. Share it, even. You’ve certainly seen the First Class SOLDIER in action, but you’ve never interacted with him, personally. You try to remember an occasion on which he’s even made eye contact with you. You come up empty.

“I don’t know,” you sigh, “Genesis isn’t even aware of my existence.”

“Genesis is cool,” Zack encourages, “a bit of a nerd, but cool.”

You fail to stifle a giggle. “He’s a nerd?”

“Totally,” Zack replies, matter-of-factly, “his face is constantly in some book or other.”

"How do you even know that?" you enquire, suddenly wanting to know more.

"He and Angeal are pretty tight," Zack says, proudly, "I've met him a few times, and he always has a book in his hand."

Images of the infamous red-haired SOLDIER in a sexy library scenario suddenly invade your mind and your eyes glaze over a little. “That’s kind of hot.”

“Ew,” Zack whines as his face scrunches in disgust, “don’t do that.”

“What?” you ask innocently, shaking yourself free of the fantasy.

“Don’t objectify dudes right in front of me,” he complains.

“Aww, I’m sorry,” you apologise, before adding with a wink, “I usually just do it behind your back.”

A combination of shock and embarrassment flashes across Zack’s pretty face before he falls back into his usual suave demeanour. Having successfully neutralised your friend with flattery, you send him sprawling with a sucker punch to his jaw and take off towards the showers.

“You’d better get Genesis to train your ass up,” he calls from behind you, “I’m not going to go so easy on you next time!”

Once you’re safely in the girls’ locker room, you laugh until your abused sides hurt. You knew that Zack was holding back. You’re good, but he’s better. Way better.

You think seriously about Zack’s idea as you carefully peel the uniform from your battered and bruised body. Genesis as a personal mentor. It's certainly worth considering the possibility. His swordsmanship, you remember, is some of the best you’ve ever seen. Something else about his fighting sticks in the forefront of your mind though. Magic. They way he wields it so gracefully, so effortlessly.. If he could teach you to do that, you think, Zack wouldn’t stand a chance. Although the rivalry between the two of you is purely friendly, you concede that it would be nice to finally wipe the smug grin off of his flawless face.

“Genesis,” you say aloud, since you’re the only one who uses the female facilities, “you’re my only hope.”

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You draw your attention back to where the General is conversing with a mature looking lady in the front room of a very impressive looking home. You notice that they seem to be quite familiar with each other.

Suddenly, something happens which shocks you to your core. The lady raises a hand and tenderly caresses Sephiroth's face. You have no idea what she's saying, but you know that you'd sell your very soul to find out.

"Thank you, Mrs Rhapsodos," he says with fondness, and then he's coming towards you.

You become aware that your mouth is hanging open, but you have no idea how long it has been. Before you can think more about it, the General has passed you and left the room. You compose yourself and mutter something like a goodbye to the woman, then hurry out to catch up.
Finally, the fourth installment. Most of this one is flashback..

I don't own the Final Fantasy VII characters, they belong to Square Enix. You don't belong to me either, although I might be willing to offer a fair price if you're interesting enough. 

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Fiction: Sephiroth x Reader




You toss and turn through the night, replaying the dreadful scene over and over in your head. The memory of Sephiroth’s perfect body is now clouded by the more vivid memory of his stern face. You feel like you’ve not only let him down, but yourself too. You drift in and out of restless sleep until finally, the morning arrives.


The sound of your phone ringing interrupts your inner dialogue and you answer it. Your stomach churns when you hear the unmistakable voice of the the General.


Come to my office, please,” he says without any indication of mood or hint of emotion.


Sir, I-“ you begin to protest, but he quickly cuts you off.


It’s important.


You sigh in defeat. “Yes, sir.


You take a few minutes to try to look presentable, the evidence of a sleepless night clearly visible on your weary face. You walk slowly towards Sephiroth’s office, trying to think of any way to excuse yesterday’s behaviour. When you come up with none, you resign yourself to accepting responsibility and whatever punishment the General has decided to bestow upon you. After all, you feel like you deserve it.


A heavy feeling of dread settles in the pit of your stomach as you knock on the door to Sephiroth’s office. More flashbacks of yesterday clutter your mind as you wait for a response. Your palms are sweating and you feel like your heart just might jump out of your chest. “This is it,” you think to yourself, “the end of everything I’ve worked for.


Come in,” comes the calm, monotone voice from the other side of the door. You slowly turn the handle and open the door, half expecting some frightful onslaught when you enter the room.


Instead, the General is seated casually behind his desk, back in his uniform, of course. He watches you close the door and then motions for you to take a seat. You try to move in a controlled manner, fighting against the urge to break down and beg for his forgiveness. You take a seat and straighten your uniform, keeping your gaze locked downwards.


Why were you looking for Genesis yesterday?” Sephiroth’s unexpected words once again cut into your thoughts, you weren’t prepared to talk about Genesis. To be honest, you hadn’t thought about Genesis since the incident yesterday. If it weren’t for him, you realise, none of this would have happened.


We were supposed to spar, General,” you reply after some thought, still avoiding eye contact, “but he didn’t show up.”


Hmm..” Sephiroth seems perplexed, but he doesn’t explain why.


I waited for an hour,” you continue, focusing on the floor as if it’s the most fascinating thing you’ve ever seen, “but he never came.


Have you heard from him since then?” he enquires hopefully.


No, General,” you reply, “why?


SOLDIER 1st Class Genesis didn’t come back last night,” he says, his tone serious.


A gasp escapes your mouth and your eyes widen as you finally meet Sephiroth’s gaze. You’re surprised, not only because Genesis is missing, but because the General seems genuinely concerned, you might even say worried. You open your mouth to speak, but Sephiroth continues.


He hasn’t appeared today either.


Your mind is racing. It’s one thing to ditch a training session, you think, but staying out all night and not showing up for work is quite another.


Sephiroth thinks out loud, echoing your own thoughts, “it’s just not like him.


The room falls silent as you both become lost in thought, wondering why he would disappear and considering what course of action, if any, needs to be taken. You assume that Sephiroth has come up with a plan since he’s very good at that sort of thing. He always knows what to do.


What do we do, General?” you ask, breaking his concentration.


We’re going to go find him,” he replies simply, as though it’s the most obvious thing in the world.


You nod in agreement, it sounds simple enough and you have every confidence in your superior’s ability to find just about anyone, anywhere.  You suddenly realise though, that he said “we are” instead of “I am.


We?” you ask, expecting him to tell you that he will be bringing more SOLDIER personnel on the mission.


Since you were that last person to see him yesterday,” he says, “I’ll need your insight.


You swallow hard, realising now that you’re going to be alone with him again. You wonder if it would have been better if he’d brought you in here to kick you out of ShinRa. “No,” you scold yourself, “he’s giving me another chance.” You’re once again filled with awe at just how reasonable Sephiroth is.


Be ready to leave in one hour,” he instructs, studying you, “you may go now.


Yes, sir,” you agree, standing up and making your way quickly towards the door.


You pause suddenly before opening it and turn your face slightly to the side.


General,” you start apologetically, “about yesterday..


Sephiroth waves his hand in dismissal, “it doesn’t matter, we’ll just pretend it didn’t happen.


You sigh with relief and smile to yourself and nod as you open the door and leave the office. Once outside, the tears threaten to come again, only this time for the opposite reason. You don’t know why he’s letting you off the hook, nor do you care at this point. You’re only grateful that the General has seen fit to overlook your antics and include you in an important mission. The mission parameters flood back into your head and you stop in your tracks.


Genesis!” you exclaim as you quicken your pace and run back to your room to prepare.

Here's the second installment of my Sephiroth Fanfic. If you're reading, I hope you like it. I welcome all feedback, should you decide to offer some. 


If you missed it, Part One is here: nodachiblade.deviantart.com/ar…

Part three is available here: nodachiblade.deviantart.com/ar…
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Fiction: Sephiroth x Reader





You knock on the door and wait for an answer. As the door opens, you begin the rant due for Genesis before you’ve seen who is on the other side. Your mouth falls open a little as you see before you the large, imposing figure of the infamous SOLDIER 1st Class, Sephiroth. His silver hair falls down over his face and his pale Mako eyes narrow.


Genesis isn’t here,” he says simply, apparently unaffected by your ranting.


After a few moments of gawping, you try to regain your composure in spite of your surprise. You should be used to it by now, you have a habit of losing the ability to form coherent thoughts in the presence of the General.


Oh,” is all you manage to force out.


His eyes remain fixed on you, waiting for further response, but his stare only serves to render you speechless.


Is it urgent?” he presses when he receives no more information from you.


You manage a small nod as you try to snap out of the strange trance you’re in. You scold yourself and hope to God you’re not drooling.


You can wait here if you’d like,” Sephiroth says, taking you completely off guard, “Genesis should be back shortly.


He steps back to allow you to enter the room. You shuffle passed him and quickly survey your new surroundings as he shuts the door behind you. It’s a twin room, like yours but much bigger. Both beds are neatly made, you immediately try to guess which bed belongs to whom. It doesn’t take long to work out that the bed with red linen belongs to Genesis. The other one, you deduce by elimination, must belong to Sephiroth. His bed is closest to the bookshelf, you imagine that he must read a lot since he spends so much time alone.


You can’t help but smile to yourself now, you’re in Sephiroth’s room. Alone with Sephiroth. You’re suddenly excited beyond belief and an unexpected confidence takes hold as you decide to break the silence that has crept in. You know you’ll never get this chance again.


General, may I ask you a question?” you enquire carefully, turning to face your host.


Of course,” he replies, crossing the room casually.


Why don’t you ever take that coat off?” you ask daringly, although your heart is beating at a thousand beats per minute.


Why would I?” he asks as he turns to face you, his face expressionless, “It’s my uniform.


Uniforms are for when you’re working,” you reply, feigning nonchalance, “you’re not working now.


I thought you came to look for Genesis,” he says with a raised eyebrow, “not to give me fashion advice.


Don’t you find your armour a little uncomfortable though?” you ask, shrinking under the intense stare of his cat-like cyan eyes.


Not really, no.


Don’t you get too warm?” you continue, determined to find some way to open him up.


Heat doesn’t bother me,” he replies, “I have a high tolerance.


Well, maybe I should give you some fashion advice then,” you smirk, “black is just so last season.


For the first time, you see the smallest hint of a genuine smile grace his face. Your heart swells with pride at the thought of him actually finding you funny. You wonder if you could ever make him laugh, but accept that a smile is enough for now.


Well, I wouldn’t want to be out of date,” he adds sarcastically before conceding, “I suppose I could change.


Sephiroth walks at his usual pace towards the closet closest to the bed you had previously assumed was his. You’ve never seen him rush before, so you’re not surprised that this occasion is no exception. You silently congratulate yourself on your superior knowledge of Genesis’s bedding choices. He opens the closet and peers inside for a few seconds before bringing out a few items and tossing them on his bed. He glances in your direction and motions with his hand for you to turn around.


You wait a few moments before stealing a sly look over your shoulder. You see him lifting a sweater off the bed, his upper body exposed for your visual exploration. Flawless, just as you expected. You stifle the gasp that threatens to escape your throat and avert your gaze before you’re caught. Unfortunately, you’re just a moment too late and Sephiroth’s voice cuts through your sordid thoughts like the Masamune displayed proudly on top of his desk.


As you were, SOLDIER,” he scoffs and you scold yourself.


As he finishes getting dressed, you close your eyes and try to memorize every detail of his pale, muscular frame.


You can turn around now” his deep voice says from behind you. You open your eyes and do as you’re told, noticing that his body looks almost as good in clothes as it does out of them. The thin material of his sweater clings to every contour of his impeccably toned torso. It’s so strange to see him in colours other than black with no armour in sight.


Wow, I’ve never seen you in normal clothing before,” you remark as you sweep your gaze all the way down his towering 6’1” frame.


Well, what do you think?” he asks, stretching his arms out to invite inspection.


I don’t like it,” you reply, shaking your head dismissively.


What’s wrong with it?” His response is quick and defensive.


It doesn’t suit you,” you grin, sheepishly, “you should take it off.


Sephiroth’s expression hardens and he folds his arms across his chest, as if to shield himself from your scrutiny.


SOLDIER 2nd Class, ______ _______,” he asks suspiciously, “are you flirting with me?


Maybe,” you hint with a smirk.


Sephiroth sighs. “You know the rules, inappropriate behaviour among members of SOLDIER is strictly forbidden.


It’s a good thing you’re not in uniform then,” you point out, allowing your eyes to roam his body appreciatively again.


But you are,” he retorts, interrupting your thoughts again.


We can fix that if you’d like,” you say carefully, already feeling exposed.


Sephiroth eyes you carefully before taking a step towards you and then pausing.


I knew it was a mistake to bring you in here. I shouldn’t have-


No,” you cut him off quickly, realising your own grave mistake, “I apologise for my lack of professionalism.. I’ll just catch up with Genesis later.


Before he can say another word, you quickly scurry towards the door and make your escape, shutting the door a little too forcefully behind you. “What have I done?” you think to yourself and tears begin to fill your eyes as you race towards your room. You begin to panic and wonder if you’ll be demoted or even worse for the stunt you just pulled in the General’s room. “Maybe I’ll get lucky,” you thought, “and he’ll just kill me.

This is my first attempt at a fan fiction, I decided to centre it around my favourite game character, Sephiroth. The Sephiroth I'm writing is the pre-meltdown Crisis Core Sephiroth. I haven't expanded the story much yet because I'm not sure if anyone actually wants to read it. If you've read it and you like it, let me know and I'll get straight into it. 

Part Two is now available here: nodachiblade.deviantart.com/ar…

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sephy sephy sephyyyyyyyy
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Got my Seph moment. Not complaining ^^

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I’ve neglected Sephiroth long enough.
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for-certain (they used to have an account around here but I couldn't find them :/

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I cried while doing this. Orginally wanted to have him coloured...but things didnīt work out for us.
Bad Seph. No cookie for u!
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Location: Mega Manga Convention fairground

Photographer :icontitschipoo:
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Photographer :icondes-henkers-braut:
Location: Potsdamer Platz, Berlin
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Photographer :icondes-henkers-braut:
Location: Potsdamer Platz, Berlin
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Injured by lucife56 Sephiroth by lucife56 
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Sephiroth by lucife56  Sephiroth by lucife56   for the contest:ff7-rp.deviantart.com/journal/…
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I do believe I'm done with this.

I wanted to put up a whole thing of drabble. I will get to that later when it's not 3:30 am and I'm dead tired after finishing this.

It randomly occurred to me that I don't give my own muse enough attention. Now I did. And it involves him... falling. Ironic.

Pose by the beautiful :iconsenshistock:
Actual pose [link]

Sephiroth belongs to Square Enix.
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A different style I'm trying ^^;

Don't own him.
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I am not very happy with how this turned out but I wasn't really really feeling well when I drew this. 

Crisis Core Seph on the right and Advent Children Seph on the left. 

Character belongs to Square Enix. 
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