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french forenames + the entire article on "ricristallizzare" on the english wiktionary

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Not you again/Leave me alone | FFXV - Six Ulric

Prompt: "Not you again." , "Leave me alone." 

"What's it gonna take for you guys to leave me alone?"

The first three years of darkness were the hardest.

"Gotta stay on my feet. Gotta reach Cor and the others."

Daemons were everywhere.

It didn't matter what time of the day -or night, it was anymore.

Humans couldn't tell it apart; neither did monsters, prowling every corner of Eos.

It was hard enough to move around in a vehicle, but Six? Six had put herself in serious trouble.

She was on a rescue mission. A couple of her glaives had gone missing some hours ago and she'd taken it upon herself to find them.

Not taking into account the time; or place they'd gone missing.

Galdin was one of the first places to turn into daemon strongholds after Noctis' decent into the Crystal. The sea providing more and more of them almost every day; making it seem they spawned from Angelgard itself.

Six, having given her truck to a couple of fishermen out to try and bring supplies to Hammerhead, was now stranded; surrounded by multiple enemies of various shapes and sizes. Wounded. Looking for a way this could turn to her advantage; or at least a way to survive it long enough to see her daughter again.

"Damn it!" She swore under her breath, clutching the wound on her side as blood run between her fingers, staining her sword.

"In need of assistance, dear sister?"

The voice made her swear again, this time out loud, "Fuck, not you again."

"Why, it is a pleasure, seeing you like this!" Ardyn smiled sarcastically, walking calmly between his minions, "Trust me, I would love to let my toys destroy you, right here and now..." the Accursed followed the bloody trail up to her side with his golden eyes, smile growing ever bigger as she winced in pain, "but I have my very own plans for your personal destruction."

"Brother..." she begun, wanting to explain.

"I'm ecstatic the rumors are true, dear sister... or should I say... Somnus... my long lost brother whom I so despise!"

"Ardyn-"

"Go. Be with your friends and companions, sister." Ardyn snapped his fingers and the daemon horde opened in half, creating a path for her to walk through them untouched, "The time for my revenge is soon to come. I would be devastated if you missed but a second of it."

[mzargentum]

“Just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.” or “If I die, I’m going to haunt your ass.” With Evie and anyone of your choice? ;)

I FINALLY got my shit straight so I could get back to my writing and this fic for my dear, @nemo-ne-impune-lacessit, will be the highlight of my return. ^^ I hope you like it.

You’re Golden (SFW)

Warnings: None | Word Count: 1,071 | OC’s: Evita Hemlock, Six Ulric, Muerlinian Zephyr & Sibyl Ramses

It didn’t seem possible.

Life in general had put her through so much.

Pain. Rage. Sadness.

But never once had Evita Hemlock experienced true fear like she was this day.

Her golden eyes locked onto her reflection. Paralyzed by the view.

What was this?

Who was the girl in front of her?

Where was the daemon that haunted her for all these years?

Storming through Eos leaving constant destruction in its wake.

Who’s face was this?

Shimmering in the sunrise like a seashells washed over by the ocean waves.

Who’s perfect doll-like fingers were these inching toward the reflection of this goddess in red?

“Still getting used to it, huh?”

Six Ulric, interrupted the confused woman’s trance. Leaned against the doorway with a smile.

“To what?” the assassin replied with a chuckle as she returned her gaze to the mirror before her. “Being normal?”

“Being happy”. Six smirked as she approached her friend, taking in the view.

“Not really to be honest…”.

Six wasn’t surprised. She knew the turmoil her dear friend had faced in the past.

Years of torture. Never feeling as if she belonged. Never having a true home.

There were times Six wondered if she would ever be happy.

That is…until he came along.

“Yeah”, the glaive continued to gaze at her friend’s beauty while adjusting the roses in her hair. “Neither am I, but y’know what?”

“…what?”

“We wouldn’t have it any other way”. Six sweetly grinned receiving a light eye roll from her friend.

“Oh, barf”, Evita scoffed, her cheeks slightly flushed much to the glaive’s amusement.

Their banter interrupted by a sudden gasp behind them.

They both turned to view a flailing Muerlin, whose cheeks were puffed as she tried to muffle her excitement.

“OhmyGods”, she choked out as she shuffled toward her best friends.

“Oh, hell”, the assassin groaned as the glaive giggled.

“You look like a princess!”, the silver haired vixen squeaked, biting her lip in a failed attempt to contain her excitement.

“Say that again and you’re pulp”, Evita lightly glared at the young queen from the mirror.

“Oh, come on Ev”, Six chuckled. “It’s not like she’s wrong. You do look beautiful”.

“Exactly”, Muerlin continued. “Even better than beautiful. You make Shiva look homely”.

The young assassin giggled at her friend’s compliment. “I don’t know about that”.

“Au contraire, I know someone who’d agree”, the silver haired girl grinned at her blushing friend’s reflection.

“Mhm. I bet he’s eager to get a nice piece of you tonight too”. Six fueling the heat rising in Evita’s cheeks.

“Better believe it”, the young queen continued. “He’ll get a taste of that booty like ‘I’ve come up with a new recipehhhhhh’”, Muerlin joked imitating Ignis forcing a snort from Six as she just about died laughing.

“You two are the worst”, the assassin joined in the giggles.

“And that’s what makes up awesome”, the young queen replied with a wink.

After a brief moment, Six noticed her friend’s golden gaze lock on her reflection.

“I never thought this would be my life…”, the fearful assassin began. “I….I was always taught to never count on anyone…for anything…and…now…”.

“Now, you can finally be free of all that”. Her golden gaze shifted to the glaive on her left, gracing her with a light smile.

“But…I feel like I don’t really deserve it…”.

“Bollocks”. Her gaze shifting to the spunky queen to her right, a confident grin stretched across her face.

“You really think you don’t deserve to be just as happy as the rest of us? If not more?”

“What makes me so special?”, the woman softly asked.

“For starters…look at you”, Muerlin replied.

“Glowing like a solar fire”, Six chimed in.

And she was glowing. As radiant as the fire in her heart.

“You absolutely are something special, Vee”. The cheery wizard added. “You’re rattling the stars”, the glaive finished.

At that moment, Evita’s reflection became clear. She was beautiful. She did deserve to be happy. The Gods had graced her with this day for a reason and she was going to make the absolute most of it.

“There you are!”, a lightly panting Sibyl exclaimed as she entered the room. “Been looking for you all forever. You’re on in 5. Evie, we need you in position”.

A low groan escaped the fearful assassin’s throat as she rose from her seat. “Guess this is it…”.

“You got this, love”, Six shouted in encouragement.

“Don’t die!!”, Muerlin joked.

“If I die, I’m going to haunt your ass”, the blushing beauty smirked at her young wizard friend.

“I’d be disappointed if you didn’t”, Muerlin replied with a chuckle as she watched her friend exit the room.

As the sun peaked over the oceans of Altissia, all was silent, but the pounding of Evita’s heart.

It felt as if you could hear it for miles, despite the fact no one else did.

She felt warm and like she was drenched in sweat, yet frozen in terror every step she took toward the edge.

Mere seconds felt like an eternity.

A single step felt like a voyage.

Her mind traveling warp speed.

What am I doing here? How did this even happen?

Behind the haze, she could clearly make out Prompto’s chocobo hair as well as Muerlin’s silver locks on the opposite side of him.

She internally chuckled at the clear height difference between Muerlin and Six, whom was standing beside her.

As well as Prompto aside Gladio.

For some reason, Noct’s clear baby face amused her despite the fact that, given the circumstance, it was warranted for him to be shaven clean.

Still the juxtaposition between the scruffy Lucian King and the ever so graceful Lunafreya was enough to bring a smile to her face even if it was out of potential laughter.

All this was through her periphery though for her eyes were fixated on one soul in particular standing in the center.

He could definitely hear her heartbeat. That smile made it apparent.

His emerald gaze both soothing her and driving her to internal hysteria as she awaited him to remove the haze, revealing her face.

To ask her if she trusts him to forever hold her in her darkest hours.

To cherish the fire burning deep in her core and to never let it extinguish.

To brand a smile on her face like no other ever would.

To grant her the happiness she so rightfully deserves.

“…I do”.

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Meet the cast!

Since this blog is now for all of my 40k brainchildren, I figure I’ll introduce them all.

Deus Machina - Formerly Magos Lukas Salazar of Stygies VII, Deus is an inventor and innovator of the biological sciences who has a sadistic streak a mile wide, all of which precipitated his fall to Chaos and worship of Tzeentch. Currently he is the master of a collectively sentient and very hungry swarm of insectoid nanomachines called the Phage. The Phage is linked to his mind and has more influence on his thoughts and behavior than he cares to admit. 

Adaemos Zenyth - Magos Secutor of Graia, Zenyth is the heavy weapons expert and master of Skitarii for Inquisitor Nelson. Has a friendly rivalry in battle with Strix of the Deathwatch and a massive crush on Magos Explorator Halnynk Gladix. He also has a secret innovative streak that’s led him to more effective weapon designs based on xenos technology. Many of his peers wouldn’t appreciate this ingenuity if they knew, but he might find more approval from one Archmagos Belisarius Cawl...

Aster Amarathys - A tech-priest from a psychic power-prone family, it’s unsurprising that he turned out to be a psyker himself. When his secret came out, in exchange for allowing him to live, a radical Inquisitor asked that he work for him when asked. In that work he found a friend (of sorts) for life in Brick Blastpunch, an ex-cop with a debt to the same Inquisitor. He also found that the confluence of technology and psychic power was a woefully underexplored area of research. His search for research partners got rapidly out of hand, and now he’s the head of a cult of tech-priest psykers. He still hasn’t noticed.

Lieutenant Savant Arin Graves - Battle psyker for the Imperial Guard. At one point ended up being the one human left in a squad of genestealers, and is now working alongside the Deathwatch along with his squad. Was one of two survivors of a prolonged siege of his former squad by the forces of Nurgle, and has been left with some pretty severe PTSD that is getting the traditional Imperial Guard treatment of being ignored in the expectation that he’ll die soon. He’s a major germaphobe and has a caffeine addiction that would make a normal man’s heart explode. Maybe if he doesn’t sleep he won’t have to see the nightmares again.

Eta Kareina A - Very close to being an example of why you don’t keep asking questions when the Adeptus Mechanicus tells you no, now she’s the Chief Enginseer of the Superbia Ruinam, a vessel of the D’Ceneri Rogue Trader dynasty. If her existence was not of questionable legality before, it certainly is now that she’s discovered psychically active xenos technology and grafted it onto her body. Formerly eternally done with her Lord-Captain’s family issues, she is now working on ridding her ship of the last vestiges of his megalomania.

Sylvain Warner - Ever the oddball in any scenario, Syl is the Warp Guide of the Superbia Ruinam. He’s also a member of the corrupted Warner lineage, whose intimate and at times unstable connection to the Warp has made them into a House of living cartoons. Never content to be cooped up in the navigation spire, he frequently accompanies his crewmates on ground missions, frequently without their knowledge. Despite his impulsive personality and easy distractibility, he is a highly capable Navigator who has traversed Warp storms in the dark and come through alive.

[insomniasix]

The Glaive’s Diary. May 7.  Part II.

Well, I told you I’d go see your dad. Here’s how it went:

I knocked on the door and a ‘lady’ opened up, no clothes whatsoever underneath the sheet she was covering herself with.

I kindly told her I needed to see Gladio and she acted like a… the b word you’re not allowed to say.

Anyway, I said she had no business knowing our dealings and that I wouldn’t explain myself to a ‘one night only’; which was kinna harsh but if I’m being honest with you, I felt pretty proud of. She screeched a ‘no’ and closed the door right on my face.

I felt blood rising on my face; I mean, how can you let something like that just go?

I huffed a laugh and decided to do my usual trick. I wore the same ring he has on his finger, the rings we got to each other when we were dating, broke the door down and show’s on!

I told her she had to grab her stuff and leave because the guy slept with is actually married and has a son. She burst out of the door crying.

Making her feel bad was probably the best thing I’ve done all day!

After that I moved on to wake your daddy, who apparently was still sleeping or playing dead, letting me do my thing, as always.

“Rise and shine, princess!”

He told me he’d been awake for the past ten minutes, adding I’ve lost my touch. Apparently, I should’ve sent her away five minutes earlier.

I started thinking out loud again. Spreading ‘what if’s here and there. “What if it was your son who was knocking on your door.” Or “What if I was here earlier, seeing stuff I’m not supposed to.”

I kept talking up until he got to my level, staring right into my eyes as he cockily asked “Why are you jealous?”

He was so close I could feel his breath on my nose.

Alright, maybe I was jealous -a little -but I can’t let him know, can I?

I took a step back and gave him Iggy’s dagger.

I never did tell him the guy was a daemon, much less details of his plan.

Not that I don’t trust him. I trust Gladio with my life and I know he will do everything in his power to keep me and you safe but I just… I can’t. Not yet.

We stayed there and talked for a whole longer before I left so he could sleep a bit more.

Today’s all about you though. We’re gonna do whatever you want.

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Masterlist : OC Stories

Chapter 0

Cooking Magic

Altissia’s Aftermath

Carbuncle

Promise 

The Dawn Will Come

I’m Here, I Promise

Evita Hemlock 

Family Moments

The Lady

Night Out

Happy Birthday

King’s Burden

Galahdan Way

Old Books

Friday Part I | Part II

Not you again/Leave me alone

[insomniasix]

The Glaive’s Diary. May 23.

I met with Gladiolus today.

Told him I was sorry for what I said that night… for what I put him through.

He hugged me. Not the reaction I was expecting to be honest.

His hug… I hadn’t felt him that close for a long time. So warm, so safe… exactly what I was missing; what I needed. That new start.

Gladio said he’ll be here whenever I need him. He also said I should come over and see you but… I can’t.

I don’t trust myself.

This week feels like a century.

[insomniasix]

Friday Part II

A failed attempt in humor xD (My baby @mzargentum I feel like it turned out a little more of a Gladix than a Promlin, I still hope you like it. Also, I challenge you, in order for us to get our muses in an actual line, continue! Any way you want! It’s yours to do as you please!)

Warnings: None | Words: 1376 | Characters: Muerlin, Six, Gladiolus, Prompto (And Friday!) , mention of a very sleepy prince and a stubborn Glaive.

Proving Gladio right, the couple found themselves in Willownoire in exactly one hour after they left home.

Once out of the car, Gladio came face first with Friday’s snout as she sniffed him, head to toes, huffing her welcome before Six moved in to calm her.

“Friday?” the Glaive said the Queen Behemoth’s name and she immediately turned to face her, standing tall and waiting for her orders “Where is she?”

As if by instinct, the Behemoth turned on her heel and led them to the Stormsender’s castle.

At the sound of Friday’s heavy steps connecting to the ground, Prompto almost warped outside, weapon ready and aiming at whatever made her act this way.

“Whoa,” Gladio raised his hands a little, moving to stand between the barrel of Prompto’s gun and his wife “it’s just us!” he warned in a calming voice before Prompto run into them, hot tears running down his blushed cheeks.

“Easy, sunshine. We’re here now.” Six used her ‘mom’ voice on him and he instantly calmed himself; his shoulders becoming more relaxed as he took a step back to look at her.

“Thank you, guys!” he smiled awkwardly at his sudden burst of emotions.

Prompto always hated being a burden to his friends; but here they were, in the middle of the night, running to his rescue. None of them wasting a single minute to think twice about it.

“Don’t mention it.” Gladio put his arm around the blond’s shoulders, bringing him down with his weight “Now, where’s your little rascal of a wife?”

“She’s in the Oasis.”

“The what now?” Gladio rubbed the back of his head, not understanding how the word seemed normal to the both of them.

“Oh, right,” Prompto huffed a smile at his friend’s reaction “You’ve never been inside the Castle of Willownoire, have you?”

“Well, get ready for the beauty of a life time, husband.” Six laughed as she pet Friday’s leg.

“Husband?” Gladio blushed at her word of choice. She’d never call him that before today “Must be a hell of a thing to have you that hyped.”

“It’s better if we show you.” The young gunslinger smiled, leading the way to Muerlin’s special place.

From the outside, it looked like they were getting ready to enter one of the Castle’s biggest rooms. It was safe to say they were wrong.

Once Prompto opened the double doors, the couple came across the most beautiful scenery they’d seen in a while.

Gladio gasped as Six’s mind run back to the first time she’d seen it, long ago.

The sylleblossom fields of Tenebrae!

This was Muerlin’s safest place. This was her home!

Looking around the field, it really felt as if she was back.

An enormous field of blue blossoms. The light wind, hugging their bodies, and the sweet smell of the flowers, creating the same old feeling of nostalgia the memory of the old and unruined Tenebrae had left in her mind.

A single thing was different from the memory, though.

In the middle of the soft, blue field –just a few feet away from them –was a bright white cloud.

On it, laid the petite figure of the Stormsender’s daughter and Willownoire’s Queen.

Muerlin.

The young queen’s body was filled with scars, cuts and bruises, just as Prompto said on the phone.

It made Six’s heart skip a beat; thinking back at the first time she saw her son Nyx like that. She knew though: Muerlin wasn’t Nyx! His Kingsglaive abilities helped him heal faster.

What had happened?

Muerlin was the daughter of an Astral, she was supposed to be protected by the Gods.

The three moved closer to the cloud and Prompto caught his breath. Muerlin looked a lot better than earlier, but she was still in a bad shape.

Six took a few small steps closer to her unmoving body, careful not to touch even a hair of her head before making absolutely sure of what the situation at hand was. Once she was standing but a breath away, she gently placed two of her fingers on the girl’s wrist.

“Her pulse is steady.” She stated calmly, as much for Prompto’s relief as her own “Bringing her here was a right move, kid.”

“Yeah, good job!” Gladio agreed, both smiling brightly as Prompto seemed to relax.

“Now, to wake her up!” Six’s smile turned into a smirk as she rolled the sleeves of Gladio’s shirt up, cracking her fingers, ready to use every single technique she learned while raising Prince Sleepyhead.

“You can try kissing her awake.” The Shield side-eyed the younger man, teasing him.

Prompto laughed awkwardly at his comment “That’s… for when I told Six to kiss you when you were turned into a frog, isn’t it?” he stated, mostly to himself.

“Nope, he actually thought that was cute, back then.” Six huffed a laugh as she examined the cloud underneath Muerlin’s body “This feels like a cloud,”

“It is.” Prompto raised his eyebrows, answering matter-of-factly.

“I get it,” the Glaive glared back at him for thinking everything that was normal to him, would also be normal for them, living outside Willownoire “but it can’t be. We’re inside the freaking castle.”

“This whole room is… a safe haven for Muerlin. She’s created everything.” Prompto caught up with her chain of thought.

“So we can move it.” Gladio joined as well, liking where this was leading.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Six smirked at him.

“Oh, I’d miss this!” Gladio smiled devilishly, making his way to stand next to her.

“What are you guys doing?” fear took its place in Prompto’s heart as Six and Gladio took their places. Each grabbing the cloud at the spot where it connected to the sylleblossom field.

“Remember how we woke up Noct on his nineteenth birthday?” Gladio laughed, nodding at Six he was ready.

“You two rolled –oh crap!”

By the time Prompto had managed to spit his final words, the cloud was already flipping from one side to the other, taking Muerlin’s body with it. His fearful shriek and Gladio’s proud chuckle covering Muerlin’s painful moans as she was now fully awake.

“Muerlin!!” Prompto run to her side “Babe, look at me, are you alright?” he checked her, making sure she wasn’t any more hurt that she was before.

“She was sleeping, Prom.” Six laughed as she hi-fived Gladio.

“You should have known better, bro.” Gladio laughed.

“You were?” sea-blue eyes full of hurt looking at Muerlin.

“What is going on?” the young silver haired queen rubbed her head, looking around in everything and everyone, trying to understand what was happening.

“What happened, Muerlin?” Prompto raised his voice, his worry taking the better of him as he still didn’t have a clear answer at what was going on with her.

“Why are you yelling at me?” she almost cried out, voice breaking at how mad he seemed to be at her.

“What are those?” he pointed at her bruised arms.

“I had a training session with Friday.” Her heart was racing, she couldn’t understand why he was so frustrated.

“Prom...” Six tried to calm him; both of them, understanding where each of them stood at this misunderstanding.

“What you did was stupid and dangerous and it scared the hell out of me!” Prompto wrapped his arms around his precious wife, holding her tight while he stroke her hair; keeping her as close as possible –close enough for her to feel his heart beat like crazy against her skin.

Glancing down at Six, Gladio could understand his friends overreaction. If he were in his shoes, he would have gone insane.

He did.

“What?” the Glaive smiled up at him warmly, picking his mind and trying to guess what he was thinking.

Gladio moved closer and wrapped an arm around his beloved, kissing her forehead “We drove all the way out here for a wakeup call.” He whispered in her hair.

“You got to see something beautiful.”

“My love, I don’t need to travel all the way to Willownoire to see something beautiful.” He stared into her eyes while her loving smile warmed his heart.

“Excuse me?!” Muerlin punched his sides, making him take a step away from Six “It’s my turn to hug her!”

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[insomniasix]

Friday.

A/N: Spoilers! This is part 1! xD (Hope this makes you feel better love @mzargentum )

Words: 647 | Warnings: bit angsty | Characters: Gladio x Six, Prompto x Muerlin

Friday…

The name of a great Behemoth Queen –the incarnation of Ramuh’s power; and the day Prompto Argentum thought his life was over.

It was 3 a.m. when Six’s phone light up.

The King’s Glaive was living in a new apartment on the outskirts of Galahd, back to where she used to call home.

After the light had been restored on Eos, the King had given his trusty friends some time off to get their businesses in order before going back to the Citadel.

Everyone spread around, helping rebuild any way they could.

Ignis had gone back to Altissia, along with Sibyl. The two of them helped rebuild what was lost when Leviathan got unleashed on the city –hoping he’d get the rest of his old self back by helping the city’s residents.

Prompto had gone to Willonoire with Muerlin, getting himself ready to be King and rule beside her.

The King’s Sword and Shield had found themselves in the ruins of Galahd. Helping the remaining citizens rebuild what was once lost.

“For Nyx.” She kept telling herself “For everything we’d ever lost.”

Didn’t take long for Eos to start looking like it used to ten years back.

So much had changed, yet everything was starting to feel the same.

That’s why Prompto’s call caught Six by surprise.

She reached for the counter next to the bed; the vibration of the otherwise silent phone guiding her.

She blinked the sleep off her eyes as best she could before squinting at the bright light.

“Prom?” she cleared her throat, looking back at Gladio, making sure his tattooed back was still facing her.

“Six?” Prompto was fast to answer, his anxiety fully waking her up as the Glaive sat up straight, her voice much clearer and a little louder.

“What’s going on? Are you alright?”

“It’s Muerlin, I can’t wake her up, Six!” he was panting; was he crying?

“Wait, Promie, calm down, yeah?” Six tried as she softly pushed Gladio’s shoulder, waking him up.

Gladio turned to face her and snuggled closer to the warmth of her body. When she didn’t caress his hair, like she always did, he realized something was up and sat up to her level.

“Prompto? You still there?” Six asked the man on the other line, looking into Gladio’s eyes, sharing his worry.

“Yeah,” a small sniff was heard through the phone “What do I do, Six? She’s not waking up!”

“I need you to tell me what happened, kiddo.”

At her choice of words, Gladio was sure something was wrong in Willownoire. He threw the blankets off his lower body and wore one of his oversized hoodies and shoes, signaling Six he had already grabbed the keys to the car.

The sound of the keys ringing in her ears was enough to bring Six back to real time. She got up, put on a pair of jeans and her boots before borrowing one of Gladio’s extra big shirts as Prompto explained.

“I came home and found her bruised and worn out.” The future King stuttered at repeating the image in his mind “I asked her, Six, I said ‘Who did this to you? Who hurt you?’ I demanded to know, but she just smiled and fell right into my arms. I’ve tried everything! She won’t wake up!”

“Alright Prom. Listen to me, sunshine.” Six reasoned, getting in the car on the driver’s seat and starting the engine “Gladdy and I are on our way, yeah? I need you to stay calm ‘till we’re there.”

“But…” Prompto stuttered “that’s a couple of hours.”

“Hey, she’s driving, so don’t worry.” Gladio joked when she gave him the phone so she could start driving “We’ll be there in an hour. Don’t lose your head!” he ordered.

Prompto agreed and stayed as he was, caressing his queen’s silver hair and waiting for his friends to arrive.

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Scoobs

Baby girl @mzargentum requested  “As the wise Scooby Doo said; ‘Ruh-Roh’.” with her perfection of her OC Muerlin Zephyr, my special little Elf-ling <3  I love you baby Muerlin!  

A/N: Haven’s seen much of OC stories lately..Pretty sad about it. Where are your babies guys? Wanna see more about your lovely Characters! So, anyway, this is an OC story. Like... duh. xD 

Warnings: None | Words: 904 | Pairings: Promlin (Prompto x Muerlin), Gladix (Gladio x Six)

“So? What’d you get Muerlin?”

The glaive asked the blond, awaiting his response while looking at a hoodie her friend Muerlin had been drooling over for two whole months.

Pretty boy Prompto didn’t answer, his nervousness sending his attention all over the place.

“Prom?” Six asked, letting her hand stand on his spine “Are you alright, buddy?”

“What?” Prompto turned around to look at her, his sea blue eyes boring into her silver ones, feeling stupid at the worry that radiated from her.

“What’s wrong sunshine?” she lowered her voice.

“It’s Muerlin.” He let out a breath, running a gloved hand through his chocobo hair.

“Trouble in paradise?” Gladio joined in, standing next Six and placing a warm, loving kiss on her forehead before he smiled at her “Hi!”

“No!” Prompto whined, checking the screen of his phone again “I’ve called her like… five times. She won’t pick up!”

“That’s weird.” The glaive thought out loud.

“Why?” Gladio wondered, thinking to all the things Muerlin could be doing. She was a Queen after all. One that had decided to live with her clumsy boyfriend, yes, but still a Queen “She’s probably watching cartoons.”

“That’s the problem!” Prompto yelled a little louder that he should have, throwing his arms in the air in defeat and desperation.

“Alright, that’s it!” Six proclaimed, grabbing his arms and moving him back to the bench behind them “Sit down and tell me what you have done this time.”

The stares of both the Glaive and the Shield of the King sent a chill down the gunslinger’s spine as he gulped, thinking of the right words to say.

“I got her a present.” He started and Gladio let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding in. He was expecting something far worse than this excuse… until…

“The alive kind.” The words fell off his lips as a whisper and the Glaive run her hand down her face.

“By Shiva’s sparkly ass, what kind of an alive present?” she kept her eyes shut, awaiting for his answer.

“A kitty?” Prompto raised his eyebrows as he pouted the answer.

“You do realize she has a Behemoth for a pet, right?” Gladio huffed a laugh, obviously enjoying the scene in front of him a little too much.

“This is an actual kitty, dude. Small, cuddly and everything! Little fella even has spots!”

“Alright, so what’s the problem?” Six asked, convinced of the boy’s partial innocence.

“It was supposed to be a surprise, Six. For her birthday tomorrow!”

“You’re really upset over this aren’t ya?” Gladio run a hand through his hair as he looked at his girlfriend for an answer.

“Alright, fine.” Six sighed as she gave up her fight against his pouty charms “Let’s go save your chocobo butt.”

“Alright!” Prompto’s face lit up as he jumped in joy at her words “Momma Six to the rescue!”

…

The apartment Muerlin and Prompto shared wasn’t far away from the stores, so it only took them about fifteen minutes to reach it.

Fifteen minutes of Prompto trying to get a hold of his girlfriend.

No luck!

“Maybe Scooby Doo’s on.” Gladio tried to lighten the mood of his friend when he started walking faster; getting closer to the apartment block.

The couple didn’t see Prompto disappearing behind the entrance of the building, leaving them behind and running up the stairs.

Six warped after him, catching the door from closing and pushing herself inside the apartment.

Prompto was frozen, and once her eyes met with the scene in front of her, she was too.

Muerlin. The little silver-haired vixen, curled up in a warm blanket, making silly faces as she played around with her new pet and… lightning?

Her lagoon eyes fell upon the two most important people in her life and the lightnings disappeared as she jumped up and into Prompto’s arms.

“Hello ma bebeh!” she said in a childish voice as she planted small kisses all over his face with mighty enthusiasm.

“Momma Six! Promkin got me a baby coeurl!!”

Six smiled awkwardly at her sparkly eyes; she was so damn happy about it.

“I can see that.” The glaive side-eyed the blushing blond.

“Mind holding the door next ti- oh.” Gladio stopped mid-sentence, witnessing the little sparkles of light coming out of the “kitty”.

“Isn’t it awesome Gladdy?” Muerlin sat down next to the pup-coeurl again, showing it her own lightning tricks as the cub turned its head in interest.

Gladio didn’t say anything. He moved closer to where Six was still glaring daggers into Prompto and placed his hand on the kid’s shoulder “Prom? What in Ifrit’s flaming ass is this?” he asked, not a single emotion put behind his words.

As if by fate, Muerlin’s TV was on, and Gladio had been right. Scooby Doo was on, speaking words of wisdom, or so it seemed to Prompto.

“As the wise Scooby Doo said; ‘Ruh-Roh’.” Prompto mimicked the famous dog’s accent and Six lost all of herself into a heartfelt laugh.

“Sorry.” Prompto smiled awkwardly, looking at his exotic girlfriend and her new found pet.

“Hey, Scoob’s not going anywhere. He’s part of the family now.” Gladio patted him on the back, turning to look at Six, staring at Muerlin’s direction as a soft smile crept up on her lips.

“This is one weird family.” The glaive smiled, moving to sit down alongside them as the boys followed.

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