Cloud/Reader: “I didn’t know you could do that.”

“You going to be ready to go soon?” Cloud asked, ducking around the door.

“Yup!” You replied, “just have to put on my shoes.” You grabbed them, immediately bending to tie them. When you were done, you straightened, grabbing the things you’d need to take with you.

“Wow,” Cloud mumbled as you stood up.

“What?”

“I just… I didn’t know you could do that.”

“Do what? Bend in half to tie my shoes?”

He laughed. “You say that like it’s super easy! No one else I know can do that.”

“I would think Tifa’s flexible enough to.” You said, surprised to hear she couldn’t.

This time, he snorted. “Maybe she could, if not for…”

“Oh.” You giggled. “Right.”

Demyx/Reader: “Your hands are so much larger than mine.”

You reached out to grab the knitting needles before Demyx dropped the stitch he had hanging between them.

“Now hang on,” you breathed, “I don’t want you to drop that.”

He relaxed his hands, bringing the needles together, slackening the yarn.

“What am I supposed to do?” He asked, “because this clearly isn’t working.”

You rested your hands on his reassuringly, laughing to yourself at the difference in size between your hands and his. “Wow. Your hands are so much larger than mine,” you giggled. “Okay, so the thing here is that you want to drape the yarn over the crossed needles, then hook it on the one in your left hand…”

Squall/Reader: “Shhh, they’ll hear us.”

You read another poem out loud, then howled with laughter. It wasn’t that poetry couldn’t be romantic, it was just that this collection of “the best love poems ever written” was so contrived and pretentious that you couldn’t hold in your laughter.

With a hand over his mouth to stifle his own spurts of laughter, Squall shushed you. “Shhh, they’ll hear us. I would hate to get in trouble for staying up late and for being here.”

You cleared your throat, settling down quickly as you imagined the consequences. “Okay. You read one, then.”

He gently pushed aside the book you’d been reading from as you offered it, instead pulling out another from somewhere you hadn’t seen, and he opened it as though he had a specific poem in mind, scanning the page until he found it.

He didn’t read it. He had apparently memorized it, and looked into your eyes the whole time he recited it, a soft smile spreading over his lips as yours hung open, in flattery and shock.

But that didn’t last long, and soon you were leaning forward, wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing your mouth to his. As he moved more fully against you, he let out a soft moan, which had you breaking from him to whisper, “Shhh, they’ll hear us.”

Axel/Reader: “If you love it so much, then why don’t you marry it?”

You tossed the ball across the tiny patch of grass again, the tiny Labrador launching itself after it, flying headlong.

When it and the ball returned to your feet, you beamed down at it, scooping the dog up to kiss its nose, then throwing the ball again, further this time.

“Why don’t I get nose kisses?” Axel asked from behind you.

“You never fetch,” you replied, “I have to get everything myself. The dog, on the other hand…”

“You really love that dog, don’t you?”

“Well, of course,” came your reply, as the tiny thing smacked into your shins, getting another kiss and the ball thrown again.

“If you love it so much, then why don’t you marry it?” He teased, sticking out his tongue.

You mocked offense. “What, are you off the market now? Displaced by a dog?”

Zack/Reader: “Will you just hold still?”

Zack sighed. “Will you just hold still?” You dropped your hands to your sides. “You can keep holding the zipper down,” he clarified, “I just nearly had it and then your hands got in my way up here.”

“I told you to let me take this off by myself,” you told him. “We would be in our pajamas already.”

He shrugged, his voice softening. “I just wanted to help.”

You smoothed the fabric down as you ran your hands over your hips. He was. You couldn’t fault him for that. You pulled the fabric around the zipper taut as best you could, and waited as Zack went to grab some soap to slick up the zipper tracks.

And hallelujah, this time, the zipper came undone, down your back (Zack’s fingers trailing behind it) and the garment dropped from you.

You scooped up your pajamas. “I trust you’ll have no trouble getting these off me later?”

Sidon/Reader: “Isn’t this a gorgeous view?”

You’d been in the throne room before, obviously. Where else were you supposed to go if you were looking for Sidon specifically?

But you’d never actually gotten near enough to the throne to see any of its details, nor had you been on it… until today.

You teetered for a moment on Sidon’s lap, trying to get comfortable, and then lifted your gaze to survey the whole of the Domain, and Lanayru past that, spread before you.

“Isn’t this a gorgeous view, beloved?” He asked, whispering right into your ear. “Consider, someday you will see it every day.”

Would it be possible for you to do the second half of that Saïx nsfw alphabet? >/////< if not no problem what so ever and you can totally ignore and trash this!

It’s certainly possible, and I’m glad you care enough about my headcanons to have asked for more! ^-^

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He’s really put off by excessive whining and begging. He has no problem with knowing that you need him, but there’s a line and once you’ve crossed it, he’s really just… uncomfortable.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He prefers to receive for a lot of reasons, but isn’t entirely against giving, mostly as an act of foreplay. He’s pretty good at it, would be better with practice.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Slow, but rough.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper
sex, how often, etc.)
Quickies are a no for him; he much prefers to take his time. If it’s going to be done at all, it needs to be done properly and thoroughly.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks,
etc.)
He’s not really very adventurous in that regard, and the most risk he takes is the possibility of getting caught.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do
they last…)
2 rounds, 15-30 minutes each.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or
themselves?)
No.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
A lot. An unfair amount, considering.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
Relatively quiet, mostly grunts.
His hands are what really express his enjoyment, the way they grab, hold, and caress.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of
your choice)
He is concerned with his partner’s pleasure, and checks in with them frequently, he just also sees sex as kind of a physical necessity more than a whole-self need. It’s a thing to do, and while he likes doing it with his partner solely and specifically, it’s not about their relationship, really.
He expresses his care for them in other ways. (He’s a “take a jacket, it’s raining” means “I love you” kind of guy)
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture
or words)
Solidly average length and girth, and/but more than sufficient to do a job well, no curvature, just… well, it’s almost beautiful, actually.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Depends on his health. When he feels good, it’s higher, when he doesn’t, it’s lower.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He doesn’t. Or rather, his partner is already solidly asleep by the time he’s even drowsy.

A, B, D, J, K, M, S, V for Demyx – Flurry

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
He’s pretty cuddly. He just wants more skin-to-skin contact, so he holds his partner super close (he likes to spoon!) and either falls asleep– once he’s sure that it’s okay if he does– or just gets super relaxed

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also
their partner’s)
On himself: his hands. he can do a lot with them, after all 😉
On a partner: he’s a sucker for long eyelashes and pretty eyes, but whatever they like best about themselves, he makes sure to praise (and the rest of their body, too)

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of
theirs)
He wants to have sex in or under water at least once in his life (well, “life”).

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He’d sort of hit a wall with it until he met his partner, now it’s… well, easy, because he just thinks of them and how much he’d rather it was their hands on him and yeah

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
He likes to pin his partners down, not for any power or domination related reason, but because he can really get in there if he holds them still and their reaction is always great

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
It’s a lot of little things– head tilts, a bit lip, sometimes just a Look or a graze of hands. He’s pretty easy to set off, but so scared of initiating at first that it just kinda builds up and the first time he’s with that person is… A Lot.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do
they last…)
He lasts quite a while, long enough that it’s almost not feasible to do more than one round unless he and his partner agree that it’s fine if they fuck literally all night, because one round: fine, great stopping point. once they hit two, there’s almost no stopping him, he just wants more, until they’re both totally spent (oh, and then they fall asleep in each other’s arms at sunrise…)
also a “round” is a pretty loose concept for him; there are a lot of options…

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
He’s pretty loud, emphatically praising his partner and just letting himself react to the pleasure he’s experiencing that prompts each moan (he gets pretty into it, but it’s such a sweet symphony I don’t think anyone he’s been with has ever told him to keep it down. I certainly wouldn’t.)

Bonus headcanon because I Love Demyx: he’s an avid user of the 😉 emoticon, not as a fuckboy, but because he thinks it’s cute and flirtatious.

B, E, K, U for Axel – Flurry

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
On himself: He suddenly came to really like his legs one day (I mean, can you blame him?)
On a partner: their mouth…and anywhere he can touch to get a rise out of them (fun fact, that typo’d as “ride” and yes, anywhere that’ll get them to ride him)

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Very experienced (not as much as I said Reno was, but he definitely knows his way around doling out pleasure) He likes to ask his partner what they’re into, but he’s also pretty good at guessing, and doing whatever it is very well.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Waxplay! He likes the scent of the wax smoke as it drifts around the room, too.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He’s a bit like a cat that plays with its prey, but there comes a point where he’s gotta have them and they are in for the ride of their life when that point is reached.

B, D, J, U for Cloud – Flurry

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also
their partner’s)
On himself: His hair, the colossal dweeb.
On a partner: One could make the argument that Cloud is a tits man. Even he would have, at one point. But actualllllly, it’s the legs that do it for him.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of
theirs)
He wishes he was a panty-stealer like Zack, but alas, he always chickens out when he goes to do it.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He schedules it, and that is an unbreakable date with himself.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
More than he should. But he doesn’t do it for very long.