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Cloud Strife ⬤ Final Fantasy VII
residential district ⬤ Level 2 Apartment
moonblessing ⬤ Sanguis

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[ When Weiss is out of view, Cloud falls back on the bed with an unceremonious flop. Staring up at the ceiling for half a moment or so, he closes his eyes with a sigh through his nose. Calm down, he tells himself. These past couple of nights have been an eye opener for him. There's still a part of him that was afraid of these lupine, feral instincts that threatened to take him over.

The fear of losing his true sense of self was rooted deep into his past. He didn't want to be this blood crazed fighter who practically felt like howling at the moon. It's such a drastic change from the person he's been before- from the reasons why he fought in the first place. While he doesn't regret what he's done during these overlapping moons, he still finds himself questioning just how much of this was what he wanted. Would he have made these choices himself- so quickly? Or was he being goaded like everyone else?

Was any of this a mistake? ]

.....

[ He hears a laugh, faint in his head from the time she giggled at his answer about making stars rain down. Bits and pieces of the time they spent together wash across his mind's eye, their sighs in the still of night as Iris cast its affectionate glow upon the world. And how none of it had anything to do with twisting his impulses by the light of his moon.

No. It wasn't a mistake.

Cloud opens his eyes, his heightened hearing picking up the sound of rushing water from down the hall. Ah, that's right. Weiss was using his shower, probably washing off the sweat and euphoric mess he made of her. As that thought invades his head, he grunts and sits upright, trying to shake it off. But it all keeps coming back, the thought of those hands of hers roaming her wet body, slowly stroking and cleansing herself of what Cloud did to her. Marked her as his. The next sigh that leaves his lips comes off more heated than irritated, but it sparks the memories of Weiss moaning in his ear, whispering his name, growing louder and louder until it all came to an end with a flush, bewildered woman covered in his cum— ]

Dammit.

[ The embers deep in the pit of his stomach are getting stoked again. It plays over and over, his body shuddering from the chill of the room against his sweaty form. The memory of her pheromones, the text that started this night along with the picture, his heart beating harder in his chest, the throbbing waves of arousal that never truly waned... What was it that she said to him before? How Moonlacing always left you wanting more? ]


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[ It's only a minute or two after Weiss got in the shower that the blond opens the door to the bathroom. It's quite steamy in here, but it's another scent that allures and draws him like a moth to a flame. Putting a Sanguis with their heightened senses and a Cordis with their potent pheromones in the same room? A dangerous combination as Cloud opens the glass door and steps inside.

For as long as the water continues beating down, so too would the night, beneath the influence and glow of the light in which they've been "blessed". ]