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[the-blind-geisha]

The Bride of the Four Horsemen - Chapter 5

Chapter 5 - The Red Rider of Blood - War

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When He broke the second seal, I heard the second living creature saying, “Come.” And another, a red horse, went out; and to him who sat on it, it was granted to take peace from the earth, and that men would slay one another; and a great sword was given to him. 

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Arcadia | The Wheelhouse

I opened the doors leading to the control room in haste. The front of the airship was seemingly only accompanied by Ignis and a few others who pledged themselves to us and our cause. Hearing them open, my husband turned to greet me. Even without sight, there were times he always surprised me with how acute his other senses were.

“Where is Noctis?” I asked, breathless from my swift and exhausted run through the airship. 

“Fociaugh Hollow, my Bride,” Ignis answered, his tone harboring concern for my own. “He was looking into a small lead in regards to a powerful daemon he hoped to quell.” He met me halfway, opening his hand for me to take. “Is something the matter? You sound.. distressed.”

It was a dream. That’s what I had to tell myself, but there was some truth buried within that ‘dream’ that had me rattled to my core. My fingers caressed his open palm, trying to find comfort in his presence alone. “I had a vision of sorts.”

Ignis’ lips thinned as if already dreading what I were to say. Seems without me even speaking that horrid man’s name, he knew Ardyn was possibly involved.

“I was… I was warned that something could be happening to Gladio in Altissia at this moment.”

“Who warned you of this?”

I shook my head at his desire to pry. “It matters not! What concerns me is that they could be right. We have more enemies there than friends, and I was told only that he ventured with Aranea there for—for something.”

Ignis hummed in thought, glancing away to collect his thoughts on the matter. “He never spoke with me about this. I was even unaware he was heading there to begin with.” There was a bit of pain laboring his tone as he spoke.

I understood why, as those two seemed to share a lot with one another. Just as Ignis and I had our fair share of secrets, I wouldn't doubt those two had the same.

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[eilaafterhours]

Different Shades: Garnet [Noctis Lucis Caelum]

Content: Smut, Consummation, Breeding Kink, She/Her, FMAB, Cunnilingus, Squirting, Body Worship, Soft

Pronouns: She/Her

Original: Shades of Red: Garnet

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A few months ago, if some had pulled you aside, spoken low behind a raised hand and told you:

“Prince Noctis will be proposing to you soon!” 

You would have laughed them off and would possibly still be laughing to this day.

Despite that not happening though…

You now held the title of Princess, having gone through a hurricane of preparation leading up to today. 

Your wedding

or rather 

The Consummation.

You were assured that this was not to secure an heir. 

Just an old tradition that must be upheld. 

That didn’t make you any less nervous

or horny. 

You’d caught his sly glances. It was clear that he was attracted to you.

But sometimes those crimson hungry looks would become something deeper.

A Garnet Devour. 

Finally steeling your nerves enough, you gave yourself one final check in the mirror before hesitantly opening the bathroom door. 

The room that had been prepared for the two of you had only been finished today, giving you no time to admire it before you were shoved into your bathroom, Noctis being ushered in the one adjacent. 

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his bare back facing you, black silk pants hung low.

“You took your sweet time.” 

You startled. His voice had changed. Deeper, commanding, like he was holding something back.

Then your gaze met his.

Garnet.

Full of desire. For you.

As if in a trance, you made your way to him. Nervousness quickly being overshadowed by the dampening need between your thighs. 

Once you were in reach, he extended a hand. Pulling you to sit on his lap, hands immediately finding purchase on your hips. 

Instead of warming you up with pretty words and soft kisses, he instead slipped your robe from your shoulders revealing your breast to the cold air, nipples hardening at the sudden change in temperature.  

He didn’t waste time, mouth latching onto the right bud while his other hand fussed with the other breast.

Your breath hitched. “N—Noctis…” 

His eyes flicked up, red peaking between a current of black.  

You keened, another wave of wanting coursing through you.

“Ah,” He hummed. “I guess we’re skipping this part of foreplay.” You barely heard him in your drunken haze. 

You quickly were snapped out of that though because he roughly shifted your positions. You laid flat on your back now fully exposed while he kicked his pants off.  

Your cheeks flushed at what lay between his legs.

He was unsurprisingly perfectly endowed.

“I can’t blame you for staring.” He chuckled, then glanced at your thighs.

You shyly pulled them shut. 

He chuckled again, telling you to wait a moment, then disappeared into the bathroom. 

You simply laid there in a daze.

But only for a moment because he was already back, lifting your bottom and placing something—a towel under you. 

“Rather not have to call someone in to change the sheets.” He said as those garnet eyes took in every inch of your flushed form, a lot of that attention slick to the wet that coated your inner thighs. 

“Fuck it.” Throwing whatever caution to the wind, he lifted your legs up again 

this time pushing them closer to you and spreading your legs. 

He wasted no time, lips immediately claiming your clit. You threw your head back, biting your lip. Hard. 

He pulled back, “I want to hear you. All of it.” then went back in, dipping his tongue into your pussy then drawing a long stripe back up to your clit. 

That pulled the sound out of you, hands flying into his hair. You swear you felt him smirk. 

He was relentless, building your high faster than you could chase it. At some point, you started rocking your hips in time with his mouth, needing more friction. 

“Ah-aha! I’m—” Right as you were warning him, he plunged two fingers into your very wet pussy, curling them up to push against that spongy part that always made you—

“Fu-ah-ck!” 

Astrals. This was your first time together, and it was like he had already known your body because he did not shy away when you squirted, but instead pushed in deeper, moaning loudly.

You let him indulge until you became too sensitive. “Noctis…” You said gently, sighing when he pulled back. 

And somehow, after an orgasm like that, he made you even more flushed.

His own face was flush, chin glistening, eyes blown and ready for more. 

He wiped his chin, then crawled toward you. He grabbed your face 

and let you have a taste of yourself. 

You had to be light-headed at this point because it tasted sweeter than dessert you’ve had.

“You ready?” He asks, grabbing your hands that had grabbed his face. 

Your own eyes watched as his garnet ones softened, your answer perfectly clear. “Yes.” 

He lined himself up, sliding easily into your sopping wet cunt, groaning as he pushed himself flush against your pelvis.  You moaned loudly, eyes rolling back at the stretch.

And Astrals, was it a stretch. 

“Fuck,” Grip tightening on your hips. “You’re so fucking tight…but you take me so well.” 

“And you make me feel…so full.”

Like you were made for me. Like we were made for each other.

Was unspoken, but mutually agreed upon.

Slow, methodical strokes became rapid pumps in the chase of release. The room filled with labored breathing and slapping skin. You were on the cusp of your release, when Nocits leaned down, capturing your lips in a heated kiss. 

One final thrust against that spongy spot, he had you seeing stars, with him close after as your cunt had him in a vice grip. Your fingers carded through his hair as he trailed kisses along your neck.

Just taking time to cool off and exist alongside (inside?) one another. 

Two orgasms and you felt thoroughly fucked out,

but then Noctis suddenly pulled out, flipping you onto your stomach, then slotting back into your puffy pussy. 

He leaned down, pressing you into the mattress. “I want to fuck you full, then eat you out. Will you let me do that?” 

Your eyes rolled back. 

“Fuck yes.”

It was going to be a long night.  

:) Return of the horny, I guess

Uh, this sure is very different (and very better proofread oh my god there are so many errors in the OG one) from the original.

Not even like just my writing has changed since writing my first smut, but the plot itself. The original one was more…aggressive. The only thing I kept the same was the marriage part, lol.

Oh, also we're 1 away from 100 followers.

Also also, no masterlist because there's only two of these. Maybe if I make more then maybe. We'll see ig

1/20/24 Update: And So, there's a Masterlist

Masterlist 

[rolerei]

Chapters: 14/14 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ravus Nox Fleuret/Reader Characters: Ravus Nox Fleuret, Reader, Original Characters, Aranea Highwind, Ignis Scientia, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Libertus Ostium, Biggs Callux, Wedge Kincaid, Dino Ghiranze, Prompto Argentum Additional Tags: Fake/Pretend Relationship, Post-Canon, Post-Episode Ignis Verse 2, Getting Together, Other Ships Not Mentioned in Tags, Size Difference, Mentioned Lunafreya Nox Fleuret, Slow Burn, Touch-Starved, Reader-Insert, Sharing a Bed, no y/n Summary:

You're an architect tasked with rebuilding Tenebrae. Ravus is your boss, whose legitimacy on the Tenebraen throne is being challenged.

He asks for your help.

[will0waesthetic]

Does anybody knows some fanfic where the reader (black if possible) is a tattoo artist or a boxer, smoke and has a fwb relationship with [insert character name] and said character fall for the reader , so she ends the arrangements , because she doesn’t want a relationship, said to them they can still stay friends and how they react ...

[mooncakesofpan]

Hey my request are open my pinned post has the series I write for and my rules!

I’m currently not writing for stranger things sorry.

[itsgeecheebitch]

TITLE: Until Darkness Descends

FANDOM: Final Fantasy XV

PAIRING: Ardyn Izunia x Reader

RATING: Explicit

CHAPTER: 16

       He wrapped his toned arms around your waist. Your body welcomed him so completely, gushing liquid arousal every time he filled you to the brim. Lust crazed words escaped his mouth, whispers of how sexy he thought you were greeted your ears. The dark rasp of Ardyn's voice drove you on, making you rock your hips harder and forcing him even deeper inside you.

      Oblivion was close at hand. He could hear it calling his name with the promise of sweet release. Grabbing two fistfuls of your backside, he squeezed hard, forcing your ass to slam harder against his lap. His name was on your lips and he needed to hear more, hear you admit to belonging to no one else but him. “Who do you belong to?” Ardyn rasped. 

       “You.” You said without hesitation like the good girl you are.  

        Ardyn cracked his hand across your ass. “Say it again.” He demanded, his voice rough with desire. He began to meet your bouncing hips with his own thrusts. He was racing towards the precipice of release faster and faster, his muscles clenched, his toes curled, and the overwhelming ripples scoring his senses became even more intense. Ardyn slapped your ass again and chuckled when you tightened in response.

        “You!” You shouted. He smacked your backside once more, even harder this time. His hand sizzled with an unrelenting sting. 

        He growled, “again.” He repeatedly slapped your ass. He didn't stop until fire licked both his palm and your skin. The double assault of pleasure and pain seemed to make you wilder. Your nails scored Ardyn's shoulders, a lusty sob met his ears, and you shoved his cock even deeper inside you.

        “Oh fuck! You, I belong to you!” You cried.

       “Good girl.” Ardyn cooed before bringing his thumb to your clit. 

       You rode him harder, faster, your movements losing their graceful rhythm. He aided your descent into delirium, building you up higher and higher, forcing you to that cliff's edge. “Ooh fuck! Ardyn, I'm gonna…!”

        He captured your lips in a final, searing kiss. His long fingers continued to work your hungry clit and his length greedily devoured your pleasure. “That's it, my love. Cum for me, cum all over my cock.” Ardyn ordered. 

         As if on command you immediately fell apart, head tipped back, mouth contorted in a perfect 'o', and body convulsing as though struck by lightning. A deluge of clear liquid gushed from your stuffed entrance. You were like a small fountain, droplets sprayed from her body, landing on your stomach and showering Ardyn's abdomen. Rivulets ran down your thighs. The musky feminine scent of your release was thick in the air and made Ardyn dizzy with it.

       His thrusts were getting faster, harder, losing focus. That ball of tension was getting smaller and smaller, tighter, and tighter. He stuffed himself as deep as he could inside of you. That fog in his brain was getting thicker and heavier, he was deaf to the punishing slam of his hips against your thighs. His cock pulsed and throbbed, the end was near, he could feel it tugging at his gut, taste its sweetness in mouth, and feel it ripple across his length. A flash white burned his eyes and he came crashing down with a howl.

        Powerful arms crushed you against his chest as he painted your insides white. You both dropped onto the mattress in a tangle of sweaty limbs and panting breaths. His left hand was in your sweat drenched hair and his right was hooked over your waist. Your breath tickled his chest as you both laid there in silence. 

          Eventually, your labored breaths evened out and Ardyn looked down to find you curled up in his arms, fast asleep. He was still sheathed inside of you and his release slid down his softening member. 

        Once the remnants of his lust dissipated, he was slammed head first into a wall of dread. Reality hurled at him at all sides, bombarding him with a myriad of questions he had no answer to. He made a huge mistake, possibly the biggest one he had ever made in his life. Like an impulsive fool he lost control, this time he was not sure if he could bend it to his favor. He wasn't supposed to follow you home, he wasn't supposed to feel anything when he saw you with Gladiolus, and he most certainly wasnt supposed to fuck you and pretend you were his wife.

       He slid a weary hand down the side of his face. When did Ardyn become so disorderly, so impulsive? He was never a slave to his whims and urges, what was becoming of him? What are you doing to him? Ardyn slowly slid from underneath you, the cool night air shocked his flaccid member that was still drenched in the result of your coupling. 

        Sighing, he took in the disaster before him. Welts and bruises decorated your skin, your lips were kiss swollen, and stains from both of your releases covered your bedding. Fuck. Ardyn gritted his teeth, spider webs of black ink branched across his skin, the discordant voices of the scourge ringed in his ears. You threaten everything. If this goes any further Ardyn risks losing his powers and he'll never be able to fight the chosen king.

       Ardyn clicked his tongue. He would rather rot away in that wretched cell again than allow you to strip him of his only chance at revenge. He had the mind to begin phase two of his plans already, spirit you away to Gralae and break your spirit so the gods won't be able to use you anymore. But that may complicate his primary plans with the prince. The man sucked his teeth and grabbed his pants from off the floor.

        No, he couldn't risk acting too hastily. Listening to his foolish impulses is what landed him in this mess to begin with. He shoved his legs into his pants and made it a point to not look at you. But the moment your musky feminine scent drifted towards his nose, he was suddenly reminded of the beautiful sounds you made while he was inside of you, the way you gripped him with your silky walls, and cried out his name in the same way his beloved used to.

     Ardyn scowled, you were a dangerous weapon and he needed to start seeing you as such. Referring to you as a replica, a puppet, a tool in his mind was not enough if his emotions did not reflect the same indifference. He needed to become impervious to your charms, to everything about you that reminded him of his late wife. If he cannot then that would be the end of his quest. He would fall at the hands of his brother's descendant and be lost to the world forever. 

          He gave your sleeping form a fleeting glance. The plan requires that he seduce you eventually but he can't fall in love with you. Tossing on his shirt, he gathered the rest of his clothes in his arms. Perhaps some time apart would do him some good, remind him of your true nature, and help him put his goals back into perspective. The last few years made him grow soft towards you, this only happened because he refused to acknowledge the holes in his mental defenses. 

         Two years should be enough to harden his heart against you, to remind him of what you are and what you are not. He will keep an eye on you from a distance, but he won't interact, not until the day comes to put his primary plans with the chosen king into action. He can't risk any hiccups with you until then. But before he went, Ardyn needed to do something about all of this evidence first. It wouldn't do his plans for you any good if you recall that tonight actually happened, after all. 

[nyanykamito]

I wanna blame @nemo-of-house-hamartia​ for this because cozy nyx is life 

Nyx living his best life, he lives in a shared apartment with his roomies pelna, libertus, luche, and another guy. They have planned movie nights, video game nights and other events. 

In their living room nyx has claimed a certain cozy chair and he always has a blanket folded in there incase he falls asleep there. His chair is his throne and castle and he’s had to kick a few people out of it. But he can’t dethrone Crowe and Selena because they have little sister rights. 

On quite nights you can find Nyx curled up in his chair watching netflix and cuddled under his blankets. And on early mornings you ca find him there except he’s eating a bowl of cereal and watching cartoons. 

early mornings he goes jogging with Cor and Gladio and in the afternoons he goes shopping I mean carrying bags with Crowe, selena, Iris, pelna, gladio and Libertus

in the evening he either goes to the bars or eats dinner with the fam, and he actually helps cook. Some nights in the outback they’ll have a few drinks, reminisce on the past and sit by the fire. 

Just a normal happy day for the crew, nobody died everybody lived and Nyx still the hero of the glaives. 

A very smexy hero of the glaives

Now if Nyx had a s/o 👀

Nyx would allow her to stay in his chair, but they’d have to share it. Nyx is totally the needy one in the relationship, and clingy in his own way. 

Soft touches and kisses on her hands, forehead. Whenever their standing together somewhere he pulls her close and has his arm wrapped around her. 

some part of him has to be touching he’s touch starved, the boys make jokes about him being twitter patted and he denies it to them. But when its just him and his s/o he can be vulnerable he can be soft, he can be weak for them.

He can admit that he wants and longs for her, she makes him feel superhuman when he’s able to come to her aid. He uses his warping abilities to show up at her apartment, he brings her lunch while she’s at work. 

If s/o has a kid, Nyx has unofficially adopted them. He’ll pick them up from school, get them McDonalds. They go the arcade alot and the kid destroys Nyx, Noctis, prompto, Ignis and Gladio. Kid is god tier

Nyx takes the kid on warping trips and they travel around Insomia, but s/o doesn’t know about it.....yet. 

When the kid calls Nyx dad for first time unprompted or tells Nyx they love him, Nyx almost cries. He didn’t think the kid saw him like that. Nyx is such a softy

Nyx pulled a few strings and go a tiny uniform for the kid too and fake blades, so for their next warp trip they’ll be ready for action. 

If the kids a girl, nyx will do the whole dad thing. Painting nails he’s good at it, hair doing he’s good at it and dress up. He even does princess play, must be all those years of playing with his sister has paid off. 

Nyx is also the one to get said kid out of trouble when they mess up...than nyx is in trouble. And only a romantic date can save him

[ginsakatoki]

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Hello everyone! We're fast approaching 100 followers, so I wanted to make something special to show each and everyone of you my appreciation for your support!

For this event, you're free to choose either a numbered prompt, a lettered one or both! However, please choose only 1 number or 1 letter.

Accepted formats: 1 or C or 9A. Not accepted format: 1.5E or AD or 2.3

Whether you're new here or you've been following me for a while, you can check the rules here (I've recently updated them so I suggest you check them out), and my masterlist in case you want to see my writing style before sending an ask. I've also updated the fandoms request list.

For this event you can ask about any characters as long as they're in the currently accepted category.

The requests will be open until there's too many OR December 21st, after that I will close them. If I get more than 10 requests I'll choose my favorites, otherwise I'll write them all.

When the event ends, I'll post a list of the requests received and link them to the masterlist, so you'll know where to find them.

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[marmolita]

Lita's Kinktober/Promptober 2024!!

Okay let's do this thing!! I haven't found any official kinktober prompts list so I'm making up my own. I will provide three choices of prompt for each day (2 kinks + 1 trope), and if you want me to write a ficlet for you, please send me an ask with the day, prompt, and ship that you'd like it for and I'll put it on the list!

At this time, I'm open to writing fic only for the fandoms/ships/characters listed below. If I change my mind and add more fandoms I'll update this post. If you think you know me well enough to convince me to write something else you're welcome to come talk to me about it!

Who can send requests?

Literally anyone, anon is turned on as well. I would ask that you only send 1-2 requests to start, then if I don't get very many I'll take additional requests!

What info goes in my request?

Please include the day you want, the kink or prompt you want from that day's options (there are three choices for each day), and the fandom/ship you want. It's fair game to say "any prompt for XYZ ship" or "any fandom for XYZ prompt" or the like, but please give me a little bit of direction instead of just "idk any day any prompt any fandom" because the whole reason I'm doing this is that I can't think of stuff on my own. 😅 If you would like the work to be gifted to you on AO3, please give me your username. I'll tag you on tumblr when I post it as well, unless you specifically tell me you don't want to be tagged.

How do I send a request?

Put it in my ask box please! If you don't have a tumblr account you can also find me on discord and DM me there (marmolita), or go old school and email me, marmolita42 at gmail.

What fandoms and ships can I request?

Note: in all of these, "Other" means an OC that I invent to match the type of person/thing of your choice (e.g. "hunter" or "diner patron" or "Galbadian army soldiers" or "mindflayer" or something like that). I will not write reader insert fic or fic for OCs of other people's creation.

For prompts that aren't sex-related (like "office AU" or whatever) you don't necessarily have to provide a ship, just some characters.

FFVIII: Seifer/Squall, Seifer/Squall/Rinoa, Squall solo, Laguna solo, Seifer solo, Seifer/Ultimecia (including Ultimecia possessing others), Seifer/Other, Squall/Other, Laguna/Other

FFXV: Noctis/Prompto, Noctis/Gladio, Noctis/Luna, Noctis solo, Noctis/Gladio/Ignis/Prompto, Noctis/Other. I may be open to other Noctis ships as well, except not Ignis, Ardyn, or any Kingsglaive characters.

FFVIII/FFXV Crossover: Any combination involving Squall, Seifer, Laguna, Noctis. I could be talked into other characters if you have a really good idea.

Dune (Villeneuve): Paul/Duncan, Paul solo, Paul/Bene Gesserit, and I could be talked into something involving Chani or Stilgar, possibly. Keep in mind I have not read the books.

Scholomance: Orion solo, Orion/El, Orion/mals

Supernatural: Dean/Castiel, Dean/Benny, Dean/Jack, Dean/Claire, Dean/Mary but only for "something made them do it" type prompts, Dean/Amara, Dean/Other, Dean solo

Marmalade Boy: Yuu/Satoshi, Yuu solo, Satoshi solo (yes I realize this is a very random fandom to include but hey if I'm willing to write it I thought I should put it in here lol)

Prompts

I'll cross these off as they get requested.

UPDATE: all have been claimed, thanks everyone!

1. Orgasm delay/edging, Fisting, Sex pollen

2. Electrostimulation, Vore, Omegaverse

3. Exhibitionism, Impact play, Arranged marriage

4. Voyeurism, Uniform kink, BDSM AU

5. Omorashi, Mind control, Enemies to lovers

6. Train molestation, Tentacles, Dubcon

7. Royalty/nobility kink, Intercrural, Magic made them do it

8. Sex work, Bondage, Bad guys made them do it

9. Bruises, Collaring, First time

10. Knifeplay, Sex toys, Oh no they're hot

11. Gunplay, Face sitting, Friends with benefits

12. S&M, Overstimulation, Unwilling attraction

13. Voice kink, Body worship, Truth serum

14. Competence kink, Incest, Guilty attraction

15. Leather/Latex, Breathplay/choking, Trapped together

16. Pegging, Free use, Captured by the enemy

17. Bukkake, Dirty talk, Sex as part of job duties

18. Rimming, Object insertion, Enemies with benefits

19. Frottage, Anonymous sex, Undercover as lovers

20. Waxplay, Begging, Fake Dating

21. Glory hole, Chastity, Amnesia

22. Fucking machine, Clothed sex, Tabloids/gossip

23. Praise kink, Mirror sex, Office AU

24. Humiliation, Sex tapes, Hate doing the thing but have to do it to save someone

25. Sensory deprivation, Manhandling/Rough sex, Child soldiers

26. Cloning/selfcest, Size kink, Power imbalance

27. Noncon, Dehumanization, Seduced by the villain

28. Double penetration, Slut praising, Horrifying revelation

29. Gags, Virginity kink, Under the influence

30. Threesome, Face fucking, Normally reserved character gets to be sexy/horny

31. Orgy, Public/semi-public sex, Fighting as foreplay

(if you want to steal my prompt list for your own October fest go for it!)

[the-blind-geisha]

The Bride of the Four Horsemen - Chapter 7

A/N: Commission for DestiniDestati! Thank you so much again for your support~! Chapters 8 and 9 will gradually release in the coming weeks as I work on them!

Chapter 7: The Truth Whispered Through the Night

Prompto was apparently up at that hour, stretching from the small amount of sleep he was able to obtain. Noticing me there at the docks, he called out to me.

I wasn't too startled, but my own thoughts had caused me to tense just for a moment; especially given all that Ignis and I had discussed prior. “Oh, Prompto,” I greeted, trying my best to hide the sorrow that labored my words. “What are you doing up?”

“I could, uh, ask the same about you,” he wearily chuckled. Making it to my side, he kissed my cheek with that same smile that could always light up the darkest of nights. “So what’s on your mind?”

I breathed out a small sigh at his question. “You know me too well, it seems.”

“Of course. We’ve been together for over ten years.” Prompto shrugged. “I know you about as well as Noct, or at least, I want to say I do. Rarely do you walk away on your own unless something is bothering you.”

I managed a smile to the best of my ability. Felt like even some unknown force was desperate to have me spare a moment to tell Prompto about what I and Ignis spoke of earlier. 

But… not here.

“You’re not too tired to go for a walk with me, are you?” I asked, grabbing his hand to hold tightly.

He raised his brow at the tone I no doubt carried when I spoke. He was quite perceptive, that was for certain. All those years, and it seemed his best qualities only got stronger. “Sure. I am fine with that.” He thumbed over his shoulder. “I think they have a lot of the brighter lights on near the coast. We can head there just to avoid any daemons.”

That would be best. I didn't want to get interrupted and lose my nerve to tell another beyond Ignis. “Sounds wonderful. Let’s go.”

[zanarkandfayth]

Thinking up ffxv headcanons about the boys writing fanfic instead of working on my own fic:

Gladio writes stuff like Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, he takes his favourite novels and then inserts something totally weird into it and somehow makes it work. He's a plantser, he comes up with basic ideas but wings most of the details and isn't afraid to go off-script. He finishes most of his fics, but there's a few left abandoned that he swears are just on hiatus. He has a regular readerbase and his fics get a decent amount of attention, but he isn't a BNF.

Prompto writes super indulgent self-insert fanfic for Assassin's Creed. Complete pantser, he starts writing the moment he gets an idea and doesn't plan a single thing in advance, and his plots suffer for it. He's constantly in the middle of no less than five fics at one time, and has a long history of abandoned fics on his account that make most readers hesitant to give him a chance. His fics mostly go unnoticed, except for that one that blew up early on and still has people begging him to finish, but he isn't in it for the attention anyways.

Noct isn't much of a writer, but he'll scribble out an unedited crack oneshot every once in a while based on outlandish conversations he and Prompto have while they game, posted immediately after writing, typos and all. They always get lots of comments and kudos despite the fact that he never responds to anyone. Noct's popularity annoys Ignis immensely, but his pride will never let him admit it.

Ignis writes ridiculously long epic-length fics that are all OC casts and super plotty and so AU they could almost be an original work, if he just changed the setting. He spends months outlining them beforehand and prewrites the entire fic and sends it through no less than two betas before he starts posting on a very precise schedule. They're well-written and engaging, but aren't very popular. Still, he has a small but dedicated and loyal readerbase who leave him thoughtful comments, and he always takes the time to respond in kind.

Regis and Clarus are both BNFs. They're well-known fandom olds and they write popular ships with popular tropes and everyone loves them, their fics are always popping up on rec lists and they have thousands of comments and kudos and multiple pieces of fanart per fic that readers have drawn for them. Clarus pestered Cor into being his beta when they started, wearing him down over a period of months, but Regis has always firmly been in the "no beta we die like men" camp, and sometimes it shows. But people overlook his occasional lazy grammar and spelling because he's one of the best smut writers in his fandom. He once left his AO3 account up on his laptop screen and Noct saw it and promptly went to go bleach his brain just from the tags alone.

[rieverow]

Stick a needle in my eye. Minors, DNI.

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greetings...

Name: Rieve

Age: 18

Part of the sick fucker's club.

Writes a lot of darkfics.

GoT, HotD, The Witcher, LotR, The Hobbit, and an Alice in Wonderland fan.

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Enough about me....

I came here to share my own reader insert fics, it can be dark and "wholesome". Depends on my mood. But you'll mostly see dark pornfics if that makes you uncomfortable then just block me.

P.S. Minors are not allowed here.

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Will write about:

Noncon/Dubcon

Gore

Stalking, yandere, obsession, confinement, and nasty incels.

Monster fucking.

Anything, really.

Won't write about:

Pedophilia

Incest

Fandoms I'll write for this month!

Bnha.

FFXV.

HotD.

Thank you...

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(Note: Fandom will change every month)

[rolerei]

Chapters: 13/14 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ravus Nox Fleuret/Reader Characters: Ravus Nox Fleuret, Reader, Original Characters, Aranea Highwind, Ignis Scientia, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Libertus Ostium, Biggs Callux, Wedge Kincaid, Dino Ghiranze Additional Tags: Fake/Pretend Relationship, Post-Canon, Post-Episode Ignis Verse 2, Getting Together, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Rating May Change, Other Ships Not Mentioned in Tags, Size Difference, Mentioned Lunafreya Nox Fleuret, Slow Burn, Touch-Starved, Reader-Insert, Sharing a Bed, no y/n Summary:

You're an architect whose main job is to help rebuild Tenebrae. Ravus is your boss, whose legitimacy on the Tenebraen throne is being challenged.

He asks for your help.

[yuafukuda]

Tagged by @andywinter16 . Thanks for the tag beautiful!! ☺️

Currently reading: An x reader fanfic on Quotev; Oblivion Miraculous Ladybug x Reader. It's really good, even though I stopped watching Miraculous after, like, second season.

Last Songs: I've discovered Stach Bukowski and I listen to some of his songs on repeat for days now, so the last songs I've listened to are Noc and Chłodno

Currently watching: More like rewatching, Voltron Legendary Defender. Or at least I tried but my brain loves to jump from fandom to fandom with light-speed lol

Current Fic: Mentioned above

Writing: Damn, I've got, like, three unfinished fics I published on AO3, then I have a shit-ton of self-inserts on my phone and laptop and yet I don't have any time or motivation to write stuff. Send help

Next on my watch list: Black Lagoon or Revolutionary Girl Utena

Current special interest: Assassin's Creed and FFXV are on my head always

As always, not sure who to tag so yeah lol, do what you want, go wild and stuff

[gladio-to-meet-you]

Late Nights

I know I said I was gonna post something from the poly!au I have set up but I've run into a block trying for a part of the first piece. 😫😭

In the meantime, have this!

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Gladio paused as he stepped into his room, one foot across the threshold and his hand still holding the doorknob, when he caught sight of you curled up in his bed. He realized you were asleep and wondered how long you had been there, how you even got in in the first place. Not an overly loud person in the safety of his room, he put even more effort into making sure he didn't wake you as he shut the door and went about changing. His amber eyes softened when he stood at the side of his bed, just looking down at you as you slept on, unaware of your audience.

Gladio watched your brows furrow slightly, face scrunching, as he gently caressed your cheek before your expression was smoothing out. You nuzzled into his palm with a sleepy sound, brows furrowing once more as you squinted up at him while still mostly asleep. As you moved, the light coming in from the window hit your face just right for your confidant to finally see the barely there tear tracks going down your cheeks and he felt his heart clench.

"Mm?" You tried again, bringing your hand up to touch his wrist.

"Sorry," Gladio finally spoke up, climbing into bed with you when you scooted back to make room. "I didn't mean to wake you. I just didn't expect to see you this late."

This late?

That had your eyes opening fully and you were reaching out to him this time, cupping his face in between your palms and rubbing one of your thumbs lightly across his cheek. You watched as his eyes fell shut, the tension draining from his body as he lay there, letting you do what you wanted, trusting you. You could tell that, even without him saying anything else, it had been an exhausting day for him, just as it had been for you.

Gladio leaned towards you as you gently pulled his head closer and practically melted into the mattress when you placed a soft kiss to his forehead, your lips lingering. He cracked an eye open to look at you when you rolled onto your back, letting go of his face in the process. The warm smile you offered him was the only invitation he needed to move closer, curling into you, laying his head on your chest as you wrapped your arms around him and one of his went across your waist.

For now, you'd push aside the argument that had sent you running, crying, to find the comfort you knew he'd be able to provide once he was back. Making sure Gladio knew you were there was far more important. You hoped you gave him even a fraction of the safety and comfort you experienced in his presence, pressing one final goodnight kiss to the top of his head.

Everything else? It could wait for morning to dawn and tomorrow to come.

"We can talk in the morning." you promised.