#iggy x prompto

[rosemary-morgan]

HC’s - You had a bad day at work and the boys cheer you up

Hi everyone (✿◡‿◡)

This is for all of you who are constantly confronted with people/customers in your job who can ruin your day. We always wish for a little cheering up in such situations, right?

So, how about the guys from Final Fantasy? 🖤

I hope you’ll enjoy my HC’s  🖤 A big thank you to my dear friend @fangirl-ramblings​ 🖤 she has been beta reading for me 🌹

Characters: Prompto, Ignis, Nyx Ulric, Cor Leonis

Prompto

The first thing Prompto always does when you come home is to greet you with joy and to kiss you.

He does this today as well,  and his kind and caring nature makes you burst into tears all at once. Oh, you really needed that after that hard day at work. 

You immediately snuggle into your boyfriend's comforting arms and he embraces you. "Y/N? My love, what's wrong?" Prompto is all worried about you and wonders what has you so upset. You don't say anything because your tears won't allow it. Your words are stuck in your throat.

"Did something happen at work?" You nod and Prompto sighs sadly, because he knows you don't have an easy job. Often you come home very sad and exhausted. Loving as he is, he gently strokes through your hair. He stays here with you until you slowly calm down.

He looks down at you with a warm gaze, brushes the tears from your face and gives you a gentle kiss on your forehead. Your cheeks are all flushed, but he thinks that's totally sweet. "Thank you, Prompto. I'm so glad to have you," you whisper as you lean into his hand, which is currently stroking your cheek.

"Come on, Y/N. Let's go for a walk and enjoy the sunset. What do you think?" Prompto knows how good you feel after a walk. And nature especially helps you to calm down. "And after that, we could get some hot dogs? Some fries too? Huh? How does that sound, hon?" His gentle laugh and the soft expression in his eyes is all that makes your heart beat faster. 

It was quickly decided and the two of you head out into nature, walking hand in hand towards the sunset. It is quiet around you. No one to annoy you, no one to be mean and vicious towards you for no reason. Prompto was your angel who knew exactly how to make your heart laugh again.

Ignis 

As you enter the apartment, sighing and dejected, you think about your terrible day at work, which has robbed you of every nerve. But the very next moment you forget everything when you see the many flowers and candles that have been placed in your apartment. Your eyes become wide and you immediately know who has gone to so much effort.

With a gentle smile on your lips, all frustration suddenly falls away from you. The roses are shining in bright red, the candlelight is shimmering so wonderfully. And now, you also notice the fragrance coming from the kitchen. 

"Good evening, my love." Ignis comes to meet you. With a tender smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with love. Love that was meant for you alone. "Iggy. Wow..." 

Gently, he reaches for your left hand as his left hand places itself on your right hip and he gently sways you. As if he wanted to dance. It was meant more as a loving gesture, but you move along in a slow rhythm as you gaze longingly into his eyes.

"This is so beautiful, Iggy. The flowers, the candles... everything. "I wanted to do something special for you." Ignis cooks for you every night, pampers you where he can, but lately you've been so stressed and down that he wanted to spoil you with a special evening.

You kiss him, whispering how grateful you are for his attention. Sometimes you wonder if Ignis is just a beautiful dream. But every time he kisses you, caresses you and touches you, you know he is not a dream.

Cuddling against his chest, you close your eyes and take in his scent. He smells like home, like your personal oasis of well-being. "I love you, Iggy." "Love you too, my love, With all my heart."

This night you enjoy your togetherness. Your home was filled with sweet words and tender kisses...

Nyx Ulric

Sighing comfortably, you snuggle up against the chest of the king's servant. There is no better feeling for you than to lie in Nyx Ulric's arms. You feel safe and secure.

You've both decided to spend the night on the couch watching movies. After the busy day you both had at work, you don't want to do anything. And it feels damn good to just lay around and enjoy the togetherness.

Your snacks are on the table in front of the couch; now laid out in a totally messed up way, it looks like raccoons have been at work, but that doesn't bother you at all. A little mess never hurt anyone.

"I could get used to this," you mumble as you look at the TV, snuggling up against Nyx's chest. Against his bare, warm chest. Nyx strokes your hair as he quietly agrees. It was more of a low hum, for he was a bit tired himself already.

"Thanks, hon. Movie night was a good idea of yours." Nyx just knew what helped you switch off and leave the daily grind behind. Nyx answered you with a tender kiss. You looked deep into his eyes as your lips slowly parted. Quickly, the movie was forgotten as Nyx gently strokes through your hair again and again, keeping his arm around your shoulder to have you close to him.

"I want you to be okay, Y/N," he whispers before kissing you softly again. You're on cloud nine, Nyx was a very special man to you after all. You love everything about this man. His character, his looks, the way he treats you. You couldn't be happier.

You have a simple life, but the most important thing for you was to find each other at the end of the day, to enjoy your young love and to live it to the fullest. 

His kiss deepens, accompanied by a comforting sigh. "What about the movie, Nyx?" You grin against his lips as you say this, knowing Nyx had something else in mind. "Fuck it. You're way more important right now!" Chuckling softly, you pull yourself onto his lap and this time it was you who gave him a passionate kiss...

Cor Leonis

You are pissed off! Pissed off and frustrated! What do people actually allow themselves? Why are customers so eager to ruin your day? You throw the store key into your handbag after locking the door and hope that you won't have to see anyone else today! After this horrible day, you need a week off to calm your nerves!

Sighing, you run a hand through your hair as you make your way home. You really felt like crying at the moment, because it seems like people have lost all respect.

Cor certainly wasn't home yet and that frustrated you even more. There would be nothing better right now than to enjoy the evening with him. Unfortunately, his work often doesn't allow that. But you knew what was in store for you when you married him. Nevertheless, you made a conscious decision to marry Cor Leonis and you still don't regret it.

When you think of Cor, you instantly smile. You don't care about the customers, because in the end they are not a permanent part of your life. But Cor is part of your life and no matter how shitty a day could be, the thought of being in Cor's arms always made your heart smile.

Just as you thought of him, Cor was standing not three meters in front of you. You were so deep in thought that you didn't even notice him at first. He was leaning against his black car, a bouquet of red roses in his hand. "Hey, sweetheart." You love it when he calls you that. Immediately your mood rises and you smile. "Cor!" You rush to him, Cor's gentle smile makes your heart beat faster.

His tender kiss makes you melt away, your knees instantly go all weak. It's a long and tender kiss. "How are you, Y/N? Are you okay?" he asks as he strokes your cheek tenderly. "Now that you're here, I'm doing wonderful." The roses he brought you are beautiful and you can't wait to have them bloom in your home.

You didn't know Cor had another surprise for you. He doesn't drive the usual route to get home, but instead drives in the opposite direction. When you see the car stop in front of a very classy restaurant, you look at Cor with wide eyes. "But... I  look terrible. My hair and my clothes..." But Cor just smirks back at you, leans out to you and kisses you deeply. You instantly fall silent, returning the kiss of the man you so desire.

"You are beautiful and desirable, Y/N." He leans forward a little so that you're pressed into the seat, and you bite your lips in anticipation, knowing how this evening will end. "And if we weren't in a public place, I'd take you right here and now in my car..." "Is that so?"

You both laugh as a last, intense kiss takes place between you before you end the evening together with a romantic dinner...

[cherubfae]

how vocal would the FF guys be in bed?

vocality || {final fantasy x reader}

with Cloud, Zack, Reno, Sephiroth, Noctis, Ignis, Gladio, & Prompto!

tags: smut, nsfw, gn!reader, slight subby nature, established relationships

Cloud

Extremely hyper aware of any noise he makes. Cloud gets pretty embarrassed when slightly higher than normal noises leave his lips, especially when he's moaning. If he's in an especially needy headspace, his soft grunts escalate into breathy whimpers. Voice cracking and small pleas to cum, you swear he's about to cry. He's not always great with expressing himself so he hopes it'll translate more through his actions. How he hides his face into your neck and slams his hips into you. Ever the ass man, his fingers digging into said flesh, gripping you tight as you squeeze around him like a vice.

Zack

Certified Yapper #1! He wants to make sure all parties are doing well and having fun! His cock is pretty thick and knows it can be a stretch, so he's definitely talking through taking it inch by inch. Although is voice is pinched off and quiet, like he's holding his breath until he finally bottoms out inside your little hole. Zack's mind and body is completely turned to putty by your beautiful body alone. He speaks to himself a little, partially out of disbelief that someone could feel this good. The faster he goes, the more frantic his voice gets.

Sephiroth

Pretty quiet! There may be a very soft gasp or grunt, like his words get caught in his throat. It always feels the most divine when he first pushes himself inside of you, pinning your knees to your chest. Breathes a bit heavy through his nose when he's close to cumming. He's certainly heavy on the praise. He's more keen to have you make noise than him. If you ask him nicely, he might indulge in this little fantasy of yours. For you, however? Be as loud or as quiet as you want. He knows the ins and outs of your body and he knows them well. Perhaps better than you in some ways.

Reno

Vocal. He is so fuckin' vocal. From the second he's pushing himself into your tight heat to the moment he's cumming either inside or on you, Reno is loud. He might start off on the quieter side, but the second he starts feeling really good and his mind goes hazy, his hips are snapping into yours and he's loudly gasping and moaning like he's an amateur pornstar. "Ah-- shit---, fuck, gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum, baby~. Take it all, yeah? Take it, take it, take ittttt~"

Noctis

Another one who gets embarrassed by the noises he makes. Sex is an incredibly vulnerable thing and an act he doesn't take lightly. His moans are really soft and pretty, breathy at first but end with a mix of a grunt and a whimper. The more comfortable you two get, the more his embarrassment lessens only a little. Even as the years build of your relationship Noct is gonna be a bit pink-cheeked and shy. He tries his best, really!

Ignis

Relatively quiet-ish. He's really good about checking in, seeing if you're comfortable. He will tell you how good you feel around him whilst out of breath, panting hard like he's in a desert. He can get a little shy with the noises he makes and sometimes gets into his head a little if perhaps you don't think he's making enough noise. He feels so, so, so good-- you make him feel good-- he promises!!! Iggy probably won't change anything but should this insecurity build he may approach the topic and ask if you'd like him to make more noise in bed. If the answer is yes, Ignis won't hold back. Unabashedly letting sinful praise and moans alike fall from his lips like a prayer. He's genuinely praising you, mind half- dumb through the pleasure, blubbering about how fucking delicious you feel taking his cock.

Gladiolus

Can go either way! He's more prone to deep grunts more than your average whimper. Gladio has a lower voice compared to the rest of the Chocobos, so when subby noises fall from his lips, they still aren't the most high pitched. He's more along the lines of 'Most Likely to Growl' during. He likes showing off how strong he is and when something turns him off, it's like a wild wolf has taken over him.

Prompto

Certified Yapper #2! The beloved! Once he's able to get over the initial excitement he's giggling and peppering your face in kisses the second he's trying to wiggle out of his jeans. His breath catches in his throat, his gasps comes out in shudders, and when he gets really desperate he's moaning with frantic 'ah ah ah's. He's also let out a growl or two before! When he's adjusting you above him, his fingers curled into your hips, only to slam you down onto of his dick. :)

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[misselysia]

Proposal

pairing: noctis lucis caelum x (female) reader word count: 406

just some short fluff for my fav boy of all time♡

In the glow of the moment, you find yourself smiling at the scene unfolding before you - Noctis, the true king, seated on the throne, flanked by Iggy, Gladio and Prompto, all in good health.

Your heart swells with joy, for everything has unfolded precisely as planned. Ardyn's malevolence is finally extinguished, and Insomnia is slowly but surely starting to get rebuilt. "Rise", commands your king, and you obediently ascend from your bow. His closed-eye smile beckons you closer. Without hesitation, you carefully ascend the stairs, stopping just before the last pair of stairs, locking eyes with your king.

"Y/N", his voice, a gentle caress, utters your name. "Yes, your majesty?"

His blue eyes meet your e/c ones in a silent exchange of affection.

He motions for you to come closer, to stand at his side. Realisation dawns - you’ve never been this close to the throne before. The only audible sounds are the echoes of your footsteps and your unsteady breath.

There you stand, before the king, feeling the weight of his authority. The urge to kneel seizes you, but a pale hand stops you from doing so, gripping your wrist. "Don’t… please", Noctis pleads, looking into your e/c eyes. Surprisingly, he rises, taking your hands into his. Your body tenses at the unexpected touch.

Staring into your eyes, he gently places his right hand on your cheek. "I have everything I could wish for - friends… maybe some exceptions…, home and the throne." Lost in his eyes and soothing voice, you can only nod.

"Yet, there’s something I've yearned for, chased for as long as I can remember." He releases your hand, lifting your left hand with his right, pressing a tender kiss on it's back.

"Please… be my queen."

A heavy silence envelops the room after Noctis's heartfelt proposal.

Your eyes widen, nerves fluttering in your chest as the weight of his words sinks in. The gravity of the moment hangs in the air, and for a brief second, time stands still.

In that pause, emotions swirl within you, and then, a tear escapes, tracing a path down your cheek. Unable to contain the surge of feelings, you find your voice, a soft yet resolute whisper, "I would love to."

Noctis's expression softens, a mixture of happiness and gratitude swirling in his eyes. Gently wiping away your tears, he nods, sealing the unspoken promise between the two of you with a soft kiss.

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| Chocobros Dating Drabbles |

[ Noctis Lucis Caelum, Ignis Scientia, Prompto Argentum, Gladiolus Amicitia x GN! Reader ]

TW & CW + Tags: None. No major spoilers mentioned. [All separate pairings. All established relationships. GN! reader.]

Summary: Quick little dating drabbles with each of the chocobros, just overall cuteness and fluff.

[(A/N): Hey hey!! My first FFXV piece. Not requested, but I REALLY wanted to make these since I've started playing recently. No major spoilers please!! I'd appreciate it a lot. As always, enjoy!]

Noctis:

Noctis loves, and I mean LOVES sleeping. Or napping. He feels at peace in this state and he can rest from the chaos of the world, even for a bit.

With you in his life, expect to be pulled into multiple cuddle sessions with him. On the couch, in a bed, or even in the Regalia. Doesn't matter. If he's going to bed, he's dragging your ass to sleep. And he's not afraid to pout and whine a bit if you refuse.

He's usually the bigger spoon, but he doesn't mind being the little spoon as well. Or any position really. As long as he senses your presence, he'll sleep like a baby.

To Noctis, these are special and soft moments to him. The feeling of your bodies close to one another feels so intimate, yet so sweet. He feels safe and it relaxes his mind to know that you're in his arms. Safe and sound.

Ignis:

Oh Iggy. First off, if you ever ask if you could accompany him by helping in the kitchen, he'd happily agree. How could he not. Don't know how to cook? Don't worry! He'll teach you every you'll need to know.

He appreciates hearing constructive criticism or ideas for a new recipe. Not only does he find it helpful, but it also lets him know that you care about him and his interests.

Something Ignis has grown to love over the course of your relationship; is simply spending quiet time together. Reading books quietly, or you resting your head on his lap while he reads a story out loud to you.

You make him feel at ease. Although it doesn't look like it, being on the road makes him tired. And if he can at least get some quiet, alone time with you, Ignis is a happy man.

Gladio:

Look at this giant and lovable golden retriever. Gladio can be and looks like a tough guy, but he's a softie and a romantic at heart.

Always teasing you. Lightheartedly. He loves seeing you flustered and that man is not afraid to make you do so. But he's also the king of giving you compliments that'll make you swoon.

Gladio would watch Disney movies with you if you asked him to do so. He at first denies that he likes them (secretly loves Beauty and the Beast) but eventually he breaks and will start singing along to the songs.

No matter what, he'll protect you always. He may be the King's Shield, but when it comes to you, he'll keep you safe from any and all danger. Even if it costs him his life.

Prompto:

Aww, the little chocobean. Prompto is literally like a ball of sunshine. He strives to make you smile and laugh, even if he uses bad corny jokes to do so.

Will ask—no, beg you to come to see the chocobos with him. Race with them, feed them, and definitely take a couple of pictures together while you're there.

Speaking of taking pictures, if you let him, Prompto always take snapshots of you whenever he finds the perfect spot to do so. One time in Lestallum, he snuck a quick kiss to your cheek and caught your surprised expression on camera. Needless to say, it's his favorite shot of you.

At the end of the day, he loves you dearly. You bring him so much happiness into his life and give him another reason to keep going. The only thing he could ever ask is this; don't break his heart and leave him behind.

[shellswritesstuff]

ffxv polyship roadtrip passing time making cute shit in the car :D

TYSM FOR THE ASK !!

Polyship!Chocobros x Reader [Drabble- SFW] Braaacelets!

Another loooong drive was ahead of the group. The lot of you have found a bunch of ways to pass the time roadtripping, some more interesting than others. Today’s time killer? Making bracelets! With Iggy behind the wheel, and honestly, more than happy to sit and listen, the shenanigans ensue. 

“Uhhh, babes?” Prompto called out to the car. “Is this right?” To which one of you? Well.. narrowing it down to the only one of the group who knows a lick about the craft at hand, you answer. 

“Lemme see.” The blonde awkwardly holds up his mess of paracord to you. When making these sort of bracelets, the two working ends need to be even. Sweet sunshine over here had three working strings, which you didn’t know was possible. With a few tugs and a pat on the head for good measure and reassurance, crisis averted. 

“Aaaand you take the opposite side’s string and thread it through the loop you’ve made..” The trio listened carefully to your words, trying their best to imitate. Noct was oddly concentrated for a change, landing it first try. He wiggled his eyebrows at Gladio, who’s large hands have done him dirty. “Mmmm..” He rolled his eyes at the prince. 

You shifted from your tight spot between the two and leaned forward to whisper something to Prompto. “Big.. meaty.. claws..” 

…

Miles and minutes passed, and the crafting kept going. With questions here and there, it was going well! It made you feel a certain way, seeing your boys take interest in little things like this. For a moment, it makes you forget why you’re on this trip in the first place. As of right now, you were a group of lovers in a fancy car, making bracelets to pass the time. Prince who?

Prompto was making one for Iggy, Noct for you, you for Gladio, and Gladio for Noct. And when there was a pit stop or some traffic, Iggy had started a bracelet for Prompto. He was a quick learner, and made an extra juuust in case.

“Sooo..” Noctis spoke from his perch atop the Regalia. “Y/N, why’d you pick neon pink for Gladdy?” 

Before you could find a joking reply, Gladio butted in. “Because real men wear pink. Bright pink.” 

“It’s like asking why he’s using all black for you Noct!” Prompto made eye contact with him through the mirror. “You know.. Because you’re emo.” 

That one got a laugh from Ignis, who was quickly reminded by Gladio about his own emo phase.

[weregreatatcrime]

Anyways *deep breath* thanks @omalahsocs for making me think SO MUCH about this bcz of the prompt during stream. It's very late and I'm tired but I want to get the concepts down before I lay down and presumably forget all about it

So heres some Trans Girl Noctis ideas to ruminate on

I've said it before I'll say it again: her sculpted shoulders are one of her FAVORITE parts of herself and she is PERMANENTLY salty it means struggling to find dresses and blouses that fit

(Thanks to omalah) A? Corset?? You're galaxy brained

Corsets are just Gender it doesn't matter what the gender IS they're just Gender and wonderful. Tiss isn't sure about them at first but then she tries one on and it's like. A back brace that pushes her pecs up. She looks hot as FUCK

I'm probably going to draw this at some point gfdi

All of the chocobros are supportive in their own ways but absolutely nothing compared to how feral Prompto is. He hears a misgender and he is about to Throw Down. He hears "His Majesty" and Prompto is pulling out a gun

He goes through all of Tiss's mail and crosses out everything addressed Incorrectly with a sort of manic glee that Ignis doesn't even dare stop him

Ignis is so supportive in an Ignis way. He does All the research. He's that ally that knows more about trans experiences through research than most trans people do from personal experience. While they can't exactly do much for her transition medically on the road and technically being fugitives (and she's not overly concerned either) he still goes over every single potential option she has just so she Knows

Ignis is very annoyed that they actually Do Not Have The Funds to help Noctis like, socially transition in terms of clothing and jewelry and presentation. Tiss has to inform him that she is still perfectly happy dressing masc on the regular because they are, in fact, war fugitives and no, she does NOT need a new wardrobe

He still finds little ways to help her feel a little fem. Ignis is the one who starts to paint her nails for her and will on occasion just hand her a hair clip or small bits of jewelry she's not sure how he got

If Ignis ever gets the chance to find Noctis feminine formal ware he just about has a heart attack because instead of her usual grumping and groaning about how stupid formal wear is she is actually very tentatively excited. She definitely wants to wear the pretty dresses, Iggy. She doesn't UNDERSTAND a lot about fashion and shit but going over dozens of pretty dresses is a million times funner than going over dozens of suits.

She still gets bored after like an hour. But that's an hour of Noctis going through CLOTHES. Ignis is taking so many notes

Gladio isn't very like outwardly supportive or anything but he is so good at being the scariest thing in the room. He will Loom behind her and make people think twice about talking shit

He is the one who has to nearly tackle Prompto from trying to attack people at the SLIGHTEST hint of bigotry

He's not good at fancy shit. But while they're on the road, living out of the armiger and clothes bought from thrift stores and hunter depots, Gladio helps resize dresses and shirts and everything that won't fit her

He's not the one who'll give a nice pep talk or comfort her when she's down but he WILL be the first to pull her aside and ask very seriously if she needs a hug

Being the one and only one of them with a living female family member, Gladio also is the resident "Iris does X girly thing, if that helps?"

The day that Prompto and Noctis wear matching skirts Gladio calls them fucking ridiculous, ruffles their hair, and threatens to lock them in a closet together

[vee-beeee]

Barbie Bros

HELLO

I am currently working on a dbh 2 parter so this is a little story in between

Premise: You get passed the aux lol

You know Barbie Girl by Aqua? That's the song

Warnings: fluffy, barbie, its short im SORRY

Chocobros x reader (can be taken as platonic)

SORRY IF THIS HAS BEEN DONE BEFORE

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You had been in the car for HOURS.

It could sometimes be incredibly boring, and you wished you could knock out like Noctis. Oh how you yearned to sleep peacefully like that.

Alas, here you were. Squished between a snoozing prince and a huge burly man, who was also deeply into his book.

Ignis was driving( per usual) and Prompto was busy taking pictures in the passenger seat, hanging dangerously far out of the car. You wished you had something to entertain yourself, but you forgot your book, your knitting is in the trunk (and you didn't want to make Iggy pull over just for you) and your phone had no interesting games on it. You sighed and leaned forward, placing your elbows on your knees. You stared at the slightly dirty ground of the Regalia and tried to think of what to do to entertain yourself.

What you didn't see, was a certain someone looking at you through the rearview mirror, hearing your sigh.

"Miss Y/n?" Ignis called to you over the wind. You perked up, meeting his gaze in the mirror and seeing his eyes almost twinkle.

"Would you be interested in taking control of the music for this journey?" as soon as he said that you beamed up at him, forcing his lips to twitch up-wards at seeing your reaction.

"I thought you'd never ask" you replied, graciously taking the cord Prompto was handing you. He had overheard the Ignis's suggestion, and gave you a reassuring thumbs up

"You've just been given a very important honor." he bowed a little as you finished the cord transaction with him. You smiled at him and chuckled, watching him turn back around in his seat to continue taking pictures.

"Make sure its not to loud, you'll wake sleeping beauty and make him cranky" a grumble came from beside you, and you glanced over to see Gladio still invested in his book.

"Okay, just to make sure, you said play it as loud as possible right?" This earned you a harsh eye-roll form Gladio and you snickered, going back to your phone to look for music while he commented about how childish that remark was.

Looking through your songs, you realized you had so many possible options. But one song instantly stuck out to you as you were scrolling down the list of downloaded music.

Barbie Girl by Aqua.

Currently the hood was down, and causing your hair to whip around in your face. If you played this song, it would definitely be heard and turn some heads.

You knew what you had to do.

You clicked on the song and turned the volume up a couple notches, getting settled in your seat and ready to loudly sing some music.

The songs opening lyrics started playing, and you took a moment to observe everyone's reaction. Ignis sighed and lifted one hand to rest on the door, leaning his head into his palm with a resigned look, his expression filled with regret. Prompto turned around to gape at you, giggling and putting his camera away, also getting ready. You had started to turn to see Gladio's reaction, but instead you felt it.

Gladio literally shoved you so hard you almost fell on the ground. This had also made it so you fell into Noctis, waking him up with a snort. But neither you or Gladio noticed, being to absorbed in shoving each other and laughing breathlessly. But you blocked his attack's just in time to start your karaoke.

Then the most beat drop happened. And the party started

"IM A BARBIE GIRL."

"IN THE BARBIE WORLD"

"LIFE IN PLASTIC, ITS FANTASTIC"

You are Prompto started yelling out the lyrics, holding up fake microphones up to each other. You were so absorbed in each other that you almost didn't notice a small voice start to join you and Prom, and it was coming from beside you.

Noctis was sleepily singing along.

You and Prompto grinned widely at each other, both of your faces filled with pure joy, and continued to sing your hearts out.

"COME ON BARBIE LETS GO PARTY"

"AH-AH-AH YEAH"

"COME ON BARBIE LETS GO PARTY"

"OOH-WHOA-OHH, OHH-WHOA-OHH"

Gladio released a long groan from beside you as Noctis started to sing louder, getting more into it. Eventually you three were bouncing up and down, singing out for the world to hear.

And the world did get a chance to hear, because Ignis rolled up to get gas all of a sudden.

So from an outsiders perspective, a car just rolled up that was literally shaking from how loud the music was, holding 3 full-grown lunatics singing, and 2 very tired looking men.

You loved these guys.

Ignis turned the car off just as the song finished, heaving another breathe out before getting up out of the car to get gas. You and Prompto were giggling, and Noctis was genuinely smiling.

He even got woken up before he was ready, so his reaction was definitely a surprise but a welcome one.

Gladio suddenly grabbed you and shoved your head into his arms. You squealed and punched at him while he heartily laughed, giving your head a good noogie and messing up your hair in the process. Noctis tried to grab your waist but Gladio held firm, and past Gladio's strong muscles you heard Prom wheezing out laughs.

Ignis didn't let you have the aux again after that.

But it was so worth it.

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Just a little short goofy one for now :D

Still working on the detroit become human 2 parter, its taken some time LOL

Ive also got and ao3! Its under the same username lol

[blossattic]

A kiss under the stars

✦ Ignis Scientia x Carmen Mirabile OC . : Warnings: SFW. Romance. Fluff. Original Character.

Summary: Carmen wishes to go stargazing but it's unable too. The boys plot a plan to make Ignis take the initiative and fulfill the lady's wish.

A joyful tune fell from Prompto's lips as he exited the kitchen space and into the room. There, near the balcony, Carmen was looking at her phone, carefully reading something that the sniper couldn't figure out from that far. However, the look of disappointment that crossed her features and how she swiped at the screen did catch his attention.

"Hey, is everything alright?"

Carmen's face brightened in surprise at the blonde's voice. Her eyes softened as he approached her, but she was quick to dismiss his worry.

"Yes, I'm sorry- I was reading some news about a special event happening on the following days."

Prompto tilted his head in curiosity.

"There will be a meteor shower starting tomorrow night. The best spot to witness it will be at a location not too far from here."

Prompto didn't miss the spark of interest in her eyes.

"That doesn't sound bad! I heard Noct was gonna ask Iggy to go there while the big guy and I went to check that place you found suspicious. You could ask them and maybe join in the fun! "

Carmen's eyes dimmed a little.

"What is it?"

"I believe that spot can only be reached by foot. I would only slow them down," she said softly, dejected as she looked at her foot. The hint of the medical tape barely peeked out of her boot. However, after a brief moment, she raised her head, a small smile adorning her features. "I don't want them to miss it on my behalf. They should enjoy that beautiful view. I'll wait for you all at the hotel."

Prompto understood then. With pursed lips, he didn't press that matter anymore and changed the topic…

Until he disclosed the info to all the bros at night, at dinner.

All four men looked at each other, before all eyes set on the strategist. Noctis was the one to speak.

"Hey Iggy, wasn't there a route that could be traveled by bike?"

Ignis nodded briefly, vaguely remembering the descriptions they had heard from a few passersby that also discussed the topic earlier.

"It's a tad longer and difficult, but it can be covered by a motorcycle, not doubt."

Ignis looked at them, an eyebrow raised. "We don't own a vehicle like that, I'm afraid."

It was Prompto's turn to smile.

"I can talk to Hon, ask her if she can let us borrow those wheels for this special date~"

"Good to know Iggy here knows how to drive one, too."

Ignis felt his face heat up before he moved a hand to cover it, fixing his glasses quickly. The scheme his brothers had begun was a plan to set him up with the diplomat. All eyes continued to be on him, with a knowing glint too.

Ignis sighed.

"I suppose that can be arranged."

"Well, go on, Specs. Fulfill this request for the lady." A KISS UNDER THE STARS

The rustling of the motorcycle's backpack as Ignis checked that everything was in order had Carmen's hands grabbing the helmet with nervousness. Were they really going stargazing?

Despite him going the night before with the Crown Prince to check on that phenomenon, Ignis had knocked on her door and kindly asked her if she would like to accompany them once more the following night… Only that, this time around, they had prepared a vehicle to drive her there without problems.

While her heart had not stopped beating at a rapid pace since then, it was even worse now as she saw him confidently move around, the leather jacket hugging his shoulders, back, and arms so beautifully as he closed the bag and reached for his own helmet. Security was a must.

"All set, my lady. Shall we depart?"

Carmen gasped, embarrassed to be caught ogling him like that, before she nodded and donned his helmet carefully.

Maybe it had been a blessing that the helmet visor was down, as her eyes opened like saucers as she saw him move closer, a soft "May I?" being muttered as his hands carefully reached for the straps below her chin, his fingers moving quickly but gently to secure them properly on her head. His eyes, even in the sunset, were a beautiful shade of green, and Carmen felt herself blushing as he took care of her every step. She couldn't make a fool of herself, but she was almost afraid of stumbling on his way to the seat, seeing how weak her legs were becoming.

If only she knew how her proximity was affecting him too. The gentle whiff of her perfume reaching his nostrils as they got comfortable on the seat was distracting him.

"Is- Isn't Your Highness coming to join us?", she asked, her eyes looking around now that they were almost ready to go. Her hands hesitated over his back before she settled them there. Ignis straightened his back immediately.

"He will meet us there."

Ignis patted himself on the back for sounding so composed, but he felt his heart pick up the pace as soon as he started the engine, and her hands left his place on his back to come around his middle.

"E-excuse me. I feared I was going to lose my balance otherwise."

Before she could remove her hands, he quickly settled one of his over hers, squeezing lightly.

"It's quite alright. Please let me know if I go too fast or if you wish to stop."

"I will, thank you."

And so, with the purr of the engine, the bike rode off.

A KISS UNDER THE STARS

Talking while driving a bike was a difficult task. As the only way to hear one another was by speaking louder than usual, however, a passing comment here and there over a creature or the beauty of a certain tree wasn't missed.

Carmen had relaxed a lot since they left, as Ignis could tell. Her arms didn't wrap around his torso as zealously as before, but she didn't take them away. He was glad. Seeing how he was a source of security for her had made him more confident on the journey. His chest was full of a candid flame.

As they reached the spot, Ignis carefully squeezed her hands over his middle and let her know, before the bike came to a smooth stop. Carmen hesitated for a moment, her hands briefly pressing over his abdomen as the bike halted to a stop, before she quickly took them away in favor of slacking the straps of the helmet. The tight muscles there had felt so good under her touch… Ignis was a fit man, that had been one of the things that had been on her mind for a long while now. Ah, the heat with the helmet on was unbearable now. At least she could chalk it up to that as the reason for her flushed face and not her running thoughts.

"We arrived on time! We could set up camp and eat something before the meteor shower starts. Don't you agree?"

As Ignis took off his own helmet, Carmen thought there was no way she could focus on anything more than the flushed cheeks and the nice shin of sweat that made his skin glow under the mellow light of her chest flashlight. The smile and the gentle and joyful light in his eyes. He was a handsome man.

"Is something the matter?"

"Yes… Of course."

Ignis perked up at her answer, fixing his flat hair into its previous style as she continued to look at him funnily. Did he happen to have something on his face?

"Well?"

Carmen opened her mouth only to close it again and swallow. Her hands were moving quickly in front of her to dismiss the attention.

"I- got distracted. Please, pay me no mind."

Ignis' timid smile sent her heart racing. He moved gracefully from the seat and carefully took care of the helmets, secured a small backpack on his arm, and then helped Carmen to his feet. Like a true gentleman, he offered his arm and guided her on her first steps on the rocky ground, mindful of her weakened ankle.

"I hope I don't serve as too much of a distraction now. It would be a terrible anecdote to share if you came back injured while under my care."

His playful tone made Carmen chuckle and slap at his arm in kind. Was he flirting with her now?

"They wouldn't believe what a terrible bodyguard you could be."

"I must ensure that my honor is not tarnished, then."

They laughed and continued trekking down, slowly but surely. The clear safe haven was only a few feet away. There, Noctis and the rest of the party awaited. Greetings were shared before the camp was set up quickly under Gladio's instructions. And while the food was being made, a small conversation sparked under the barely lit camp. They couldn't risk dampening the view from the night sky with brighter ones, and, truth be told, those dim lights served as a perfect helper to share sneaky glances between Carmen and Ignis, most of the time with them not being directly aware of the other's eyes on them.

As the right time approached, however, only their chest flashlights remained on, and everyone was quick to disperse to the vast ground to have a nice view of the stars.

Carmen stood up and began to wonder how this could be a beautiful excuse for a date if the circumstances had been different. Would Ignis have agreed to accompany her, the two of them alone, to enjoy this occasion?

Nonsense. She quickly scolded herself. A man with such responsibilities wouldn't be able to.

"Carmen."

The woman stopped in her tracks at the touch of a warm hand on his arm. Her eyes followed the sound of her name as she met the strategist. A folded blanket was hanging from his other arm as he approached her. Her eyes went from it to his eyes.

"We could stargaze from that spot over there, if you care to accompany me."

Out of instinct, her hand moved to grasp the one he had offered to her, but she only took one step before she froze and looked back in the directions of the others. Were they setting them up? Not one of them turned their heads to spy on their interactions, and Carmen felt her belly and cheeks heat up at the possibility.

She turned to Ignis and took a long look at him. He seemed a little… nervous with how quickly he quickly fixed his glasses over the bridge of his nose.

"It is best if we remain here. Noct and the others wish to watch the stars from a different spot, but it would be hard for you to make that walk now."

"I understand. Please guide me."

The look of relief that briefly passed his features made her smile. With both hands on his, Ignis guided her carefully until they reached the place. The thick blanket made an excellent cushion for their heads and backs against the hard ground as they lay down side by side. In the quiet of the night, while they waited, both of them had their eyes on the sky, waiting. Ignis had softly shared why this event was dear to him, and Carmen heard him with full attention.

"Stargazing… is really special for me, too", she murmured.

"How so?"

"That custom of making wishes upon a star… I have done that since I was little. There's beauty in how there are millions of twinkling lights that can both be the safeguard of a secret wish and the magician that can make it come true."

Carmen turned to look at him and smiled shyly when he looked back at her in return. She continued, just as softly as before.

"I know it's childish. Even if that's not the case, anything under the stars is prettier: magical, poetic, romantic, even."

Ignis didn't say a thing but gazed at her with tender affection. Indeed, under starlight, her eyes shone brighter and more beautifully. Her lovely face was cast in the gentlest, softest sheen of pearlescent blue.

"Shall we lose that joyful wonder, too, when we grow up?", she continued musing. "Could we keep that part? Keep the hope of light alive in the darkness?"

Ignis was about to reply to something, that he later wouldn't remember what it was, as a dash of light crossed her eyes and her surprised gasp interrupted him. Her hand quickly grabbed his and squeezed as the other pointed above them, guiding his eyes to the majestic phenomenon happening.

Beautiful, dashing stars fell across the night sky like rain. It was the most marvelous sight, one that had them distracted and looking everywhere to witness one after another.

They stood like that for a few minutes, pointing vaguely in the direction of each falling star, smiling kindly as they pointed at the same one, and laughing softly as they settled down after a while.

Throughout the event, they weren't aware of how close they have moved to one another, as Carmen's head was gently leaning on his shoulder as they continued to gaze at the stars above. Their joined hands stayed together comfortably the entire time, fingers becoming intertwined in their hold. With the lack of leather from a glove, Carmen could feel the natural heat of his body, even more when Ignis squeezed her slightly colder one in his.

Time stood still when they noticed.

Carmen closed her eyes, trying to even out her breathing before moving away a fraction, turning to look at him, and stopping as she felt his bare hand graze his cheek.

"Don't", he pleaded quietly.

Ignis was so close, so warm beside her, and so focused on her.

His eyes closed on her pillowy lips, then on her eyes and back again into them, slowly moving closer. If she hesitated, Ignis vowed to part and let this be as it was. But, as she leaned on her side and moved closer to him to meet him halfway, he didn't dwell on it anymore.

Their lips met and stayed pressed for a moment before they parted, only to meet again just as carefully. His hand had migrated to the column of her neck, keeping her there, a thumb playing with the soft edge of her jawline as hers caressed the fabric of his shirt over his chest.

With a sigh, they parted at last, but they didn't move too far.

"Did you happen to make a wish this time?", Ignis barely mumbled.

Carmen smiled, leaning to rest her forehead on his.

"It was already fulfilled, too."

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[tifacaelum]

The ship between Noctis & Tifa exists not only because of their matching aesthetics. Thatʼs just one superficial reason. Both characters share a lot of deep & profound similarities.

Among them, their shared Quests & Hobbies

Part I

Part II

I. Playing Darts! 🎯

Noctis & Tifa play darts. Noctis usually comes second to Prompto & Tifa second to Wedge. I would love to see a competition between the two runners up ❤️‍🔥

II. Playing Piano! 🎹

Since childhood, Noctis & Tifa have played the piano

III. Playing Arcades! 🕹️

We may never have seen Tifa play the Arcade at Seventh Heaven, but I know her too well to bet she sure has

IV. Playing Cards! 🃏

Noctis & Tifa play cards. Iʼd love to see her playing against the boys!

V. Vegetables! 🥕

Noctis can plant vegetables & then he can sell them to a restaurant owner. Tifa loves Gongaga mushrooms & being the owner of Seventh Heaven would buy the goods from Noctis

VI. Cars! 🛞

Noctis & Tifa are great car drivers. The races they would have against each other...

VII. Beach! 🏖️

Noctis & Tifa love to stare at the ocean & listen to the waves Donʼt forget Noctis is King of Fishing & Tifa the Dolphin Queen 🐟❤️🐬

VIII. Waitressing! 🛎️

Noctis & Tifa have worked as waiters in restaurants. They would make a wonderful team ✨

IX. Cooking! 🍽️

Ignis is the cook in FFXV, a passion he shares with Tifa. Noctis lends Ignis a hand, making use of his experience as a waiter at the sushi restaurant. Iggy & Tifa would teach Noct to cook more & better dishes

X. Stargazing! 🌌

Noctis & Tifa are both stargazers. They are both associated with the Night Noctis means Night, Tifa symbolizes the Moon & has a meaningful connection with stars, as we covered in other threads 🌙

Next Part Here:

[itsgeecheebitch]

Until Darkness Descends

CHAPTER: 32

RATING: Explicit

MAIN PAIR: Ardyn Izunia x Reader

SEC PAIR: Gladiolus Amicitia x Reader

         You squinted from the harsh light beaming down from the sky as you emerged from the cave. It was also hot, thawing the ice from your bones and making you forget about the past 24 hours you spent in icy darkness. 

         The rush of the waterfall was a welcoming sound and you watched as the sun skipped across the river. One by one, you and the boys climbed down the slippery rocks, their surfaces bleached white from the ferocious sun in the sky. Judging from its position in the heavens it had to be early morning. 

          Once you all reached the ground, Prompto stretched like a cat lounging in the heat of the day. An enthusiastic smile pulled his lips ear to ear. “Ah, the sun never felt so good!” He exclaimed. “I never wanna leave it again.”

           Gladiolus chuckled, his hand finding its place in yours. “Don't get too comfortable. We just may have to go back to another cave”

              “Hopefully not too soon.” Prompto said.

               “Honestly.” Noctis sighed. “I could kill for a bath.”

               “And food.” The blond sauntered over to Ignis. “By the way, Iggy, what’s for breakfast?”

           The man in question faltered for a moment, taken off guard. “Well, if a haven is nearby I could whip up some pancakes for everyone”.

                “Woohoo, Iggy, you're the best!”

            The boys carried on as they walked ahead of you and Gladiolus. You took the time to examine your current state, the shock of red that sullied your tattered attire. There was no way you could return to the city looking like this. You would surely give the people a scare with the amount of dried blood that covered you head to toe. 

                 “Ugh, I’m covered head to toe in blood.” You said as you pinched your white shirt. Flakes of red fell from your top as you released the garment. “Everyone is going to think I just survived a massacre.”

                  “There's a change of clothes in the trunk. I'll stand guard while you change.”

              A tortured groan snapped you out of your conversation. Noctis fell to his knees while gripping his head. Alarmed, you and the others rushed to his side. Just as quickly as his distress started, it ended. 

             Prompto laid a hand on his shoulder just as the prince opened his eyes. “Noct, are you okay, buddy?”

            He blinked a few times, his deep blue eyes clouded with confusion. “W-what did I…where was that?”

                    “What is it?” Gladiolus stepped forward.

                    “A hole in the ground…something burning. The meteor?”

                    “You saw the disk of Cauthess?” Ignis whispered in disbelief.

            He had a vision? As far as you knew the prince never had one before, and accompanied by a headache as well. Goosebumps blazed across your arms, it reminded you too much of your predicament. “What does this even mean?”

                     “I dunno, but it feels like I’m being called there.” He said.  

            But why the disk of cauthess? That’s when your mind went back to the black book you found. The black star, was it referring to the meteor? It wasn’t coincidental that Noctis would have a vision around the same time you discovered that story. The sight of the meteor was important somehow, you could feel it in your bones. You guys needed to go there however you could.

            Gladiolus seemed to read your mind since he said, “maybe we should take a closer look at this disk.” 

                    “Then look no further than the outlook. We could use the viewer thingies” Prompto suggested.

            Ignis sighed, “it's no substitute for being onsite, but it would be a start. Let's see what we can glean of Noct's condition once we arrive.”    

           You and your friends made your way back to the regalia. After changing clothes, you were back on the road. A rock song you’ve never heard before blasted through the speakers, competing with the boys’ conversation about pancakes. But your mind wasn’t on food at the moment, your belly was as dead as a salted lake. 

            Your mind kept going back to the book, the tales it conjured, and its possible connection to the disk. If the book was true, then ,what you believe was an illness, fell from the sky. What you couldn’t understand was why it was compared to sin? You’ve read the history books, you knew this land was ravaged by disease a thousand times before the meteor impact, but never were they ever viewed as an act of the gods, or the heavens. 

           That also leads you to your next question, the question about this Adagium. Was that the name of the illness? You shook your head. Adagium was used as a noun, meaning it’s an entity of some sorts, and it's somehow connected to the illness that came with the meteor. That also reminds you…

                     “Oh I almost forgot, I found something while I was separated from you guys.” Green glittery light poured from your hand as you conjured the book. All of your friends’ eyes were on it the moment it materialized in your hand.

                     “What is that?” Gladiolus’ voice punctured through the music bleeding from the speakers.

           Ignis lowered the volume as you spoke. “It’s a book I found.” You handed it to your boyfriend. You addressed the others while he flipped through the pages. “I found it in some hidden room in the cave. It looked like it had been abandoned so I doubt anyone's going to miss-”

                       “Wait!” Prompto’s panicked voice cut your monologue short. He turned fully in his seat, his aquatic eyes blazing with fearful excitement. “ You're telling me you took something from a creepy daemon infested tomb??! What if it's cursed?? You're not supposed to take anything from a tomb!”

                         “Technically the book didn't come from the tomb. It came from a room in a cave that happened to also hold a tomb, so I doubt we're going to get struck by lightning if we read it.” Gladiolus reasoned. 

                         “So what’s so interesting about it?” Noctis asked.

                         “It talked about this thing, referred to as the black star, that fell out of the sky. It changed people, the writer said it revealed people's sins on their skin, whatever that means, but I think it was an illness they mistaken for divine judgment.”

                         “Sounds pretty medieval.” Prompto said, brushing his blond hair away from his face.

          Just as you were about to say more, Gladiolus interjected. “This doesn't look like Lucian. Is this a foreign language?” He asked as he flipped to another readable block of text.

          Prompto’s bright eyes lit up with intrigue. “I didn’t know you understood multiple languages, Aera.”

                          “I don't, but I was able to read it somehow.”

          The car tires screeched as the care slammed to a halt. The rapid momentum change nearly flung you out of your seat. Ignis turned away from the road, his eyes narrowed on the book in Gladiolus’ hands. “Allow me to have a look at it.” He flipped through the pages the moment the book was placed in his hands. For a moment the only sound filling the silence was the whisper of pages being flipped and the low tune humming through the speakers.

          After a few minutes, he turned to you again with an inquisitive glint in his eyes. “This is Proto-Lucian, a dead language dating back 2,000 years. This dialect has not been used for a millenia so how were you able to read it?”

          The air shifted and all eyes were on you again. You don’t know why the revelation slapped you into a stupor. You had a feeling the book was old, it was written as though the writer lived through the events as they were unfolding. But to hear Ignis say it felt like he dropped a massive pile of questions on your lap, ones you didn’t think to sort through before. 

           It did alarm you for a moment that you were able to understand a language you’ve never encountered before, or did you? Questions unfurled like a rose in bloom in your head. You had no answers to any of them. 

            With nothing else to say, you shrugged your shoulders. An air of foreboding wrapped around you as you said, “I don’t know…”

[heartlessfujoshi]

flufftober day 8 - promnis 'no stakes'

Title: No Stakes Chapter: 2 of 6 Fandom: FFXV Pairing: Promnis (Prompto Argentum x Ignis Scientia) Rating: Teen (Subtle Flirting - Fluff - Ep Ignis V2 - Minor Angst - First Kisses) WordCount: ~2,770 Prompt: Rainy Day

Read: Ch 1

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If there was one luxury of home that Ignis missed, it would be the Crystal itself. The Crystal that helped to regulate the temperature of Insomnia, that helped to keep the city protected from any intruders. The same Crystal that was now in the hands of those from Niflheim. They needed to get it back, but they had other worries at the moment. The Prince had found three tombs so far, as their trip was slow going. But Ignis wasn’t going to push the Prince into something he didn’t want to do - he knew Noctis better than that. 

Right now, they were staying at the 3 Z’s Motel in Taelpar, a reprieve from sleeping at a haven. They had checked in late last night, and now, it was pouring rain outside. They had gone on hunts plenty of times in the rain, but right now, no one in their party was feeling up to it. 

“I need to go on an errand.” Ignis announced, not at all interested in sitting in a room all day when there were things that could be done that didn’t require any sort of combat. “Would anyone care to join me?” 

“Pass.” Noctis was playing cards with Gladio, the two of them sitting at a table up against the wall. 

“I’m good, Ignis.” Gladio shook his head, as he set a card down. Noctis groaned, which made Gladio bellow out a laugh of triumph. 

Prompto was looking out the window as he gave his answer to him. “I’ll join you, Iggy. If you want.” 

“I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t.” Prompto was an enigma to him still. The blond was the least experienced out of all of them when it came to combat, but he was flourishing in a way that Ignis had never really seen before. The confidence that came out of Prompto during those intense battles, especially when the Niflheim Army got a drop on them, was making him see the Prince’s best friend in a different light. “We’ll take chocobos.” 

That perked up the blond in a heartbeat. “Okay!” Prompto jumped up, and stretched his arms over his head. “You guys don’t have too much fun without us, okay??” Prompto went over to where Noctis was standing, and took a look at his cards. “Ouch. Good luck.” 

“Hey!” Both Gladio and Noctis exclaimed, as if they were both offended by Prompto’s action. Ignis hid his smile by covering his mouth with his gloved hand, and then went over to the front door. “We shall return later. Don’t wait up for us if it gets to be too late.” 

“No problem, Ignis.” Noctis commented, placing another card down that caused Gladio to groan. “Prompto - be careful.” 

“I will, Your Highness!” Prompto walked past him, and Ignis couldn’t help but catch a whiff of the cologne that Prompto was wearing more often now. The strong scent brought a sense of warmth to his body, his fingers tingling in a way he wasn’t at all expecting to feel as the blond walked by him. “You coming, Iggy?” Prompto stopped just before going out into the rain, looking back at him. 

He nodded, and closed the door behind him, not bothering to say anything else to either Noctis or Gladio. He knew that the two of them were becoming closer; the drama that had happened back at Cauthess had all but solidified their reliance on one another. While Ignis was glad to see Noctis was trusting Gladio more, he was also trying to figure out his own way. 

Prompto brought over their chocobos, and Ignis hopped up on his after helping Prompto up onto his own mount. “Which way are we going today, Iggy?” 

“I thought we’d head back up to Wiz’s. I want to see about getting a few more supplies before we find ourselves in an area where the supplies are lackluster.” 

“That sounds like a very smart plan, Iggy. Come on, let’s go!” Prompto clicked his heels against his chocobo, and the chocobo took off in a sprint into the rain. 

Ignis smiled as he saw Prompto tilt his head back, letting the rain pelt his face in a way that had to hurt. But there was a smile on Prompto’s face, one that Ignis couldn’t help but smile in return. There was something about the way Prompto acted that made him look at things in a different light. No one else would look up at the rain, and would stay silent. He knew for a fact that both Gladio and Noctis would be yelling obscenities about the rain, and would complain the entire time. But not Prompto. 

The ride to Wiz’s was a quiet one, which was perfectly fine by Ignis. They brought their chocobos to the pen and let them walk around, while the two of them headed into the store together. “Gentlemen.” Wiz greeted them with a hand held high. “What brings the….two of you? In today.” 

“Yes, two of us.” Ignis smiled, and saw Prompto was already looking at dry goods on the shelves. “Came to stock up on a few items.” 

“The weather is about to get really rough.” Wiz pointed towards the back of his ranch. “You two are more than welcome to stay here until it passes, if you wish. I’ll make you a stacker sandwich too, free of charge.” 

Prompto turned around, and rapidly nodded his head towards Ignis. Chuckling, Ignis took the hint. “That would be nice, Wiz. Thank you for your hospitality.” 

“Thank you for clearing out my inventory.” Wiz winked, and then headed back to the kitchen to prepare their feast. 

Ignis spent a fair amount on restocking some of the essentials he would need to cook for their party. After getting things situated, they ate indoors with Wiz, as it was too miserable outside to eat and enjoy their food. Once they’d finished eating, Wiz showed them where they could stay until the storm passed, and then left the two of them alone. 

He looked around at the room, and saw that there was only one bed. “Prompto - I’ll take the floor this evening, if we’re stuck here for that long.” 

“Ah, not, it’s okay! I can take the floor!” Prompto shook his head. The wind howled outside, the rain pelting the windows, almost coming down in a slant. Ignis knew that it was probably better that they stay out of this, as he could only imagine the visibility outside - it had to be horrendous. “You can sleep on the bed, Iggy. I don’t mind.” 

There was no point in arguing with Prompto. That much he has learned since they had begun this trip. Prompto Argentum was very accommodating towards anyone in their party, almost to a fault. But Ignis wasn’t interested in having an argument with him, as he was afraid it would happen if he brought it up. Prompto tended to deflect more than not whenever it came to questions about himself. 

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he saw that there was a table with chairs over by the window, but given how loud the storm was, he didn’t think that Prompto would want to sit there. “Come sit with me.” He patted the bed, in the hopes that Prompto wouldn’t feel weird by his invitation. “I don’t think you will want to sit by the window.” 

“You’re right. It’s a little too loud.” A nervous laugh left Prompto’s mouth as he sat on the edge of the bed, four feet away from him. “Not too bad for a ranch, huh.” 

“Prompto.” Ignis said his name, and saw him turn his head towards him, the wind continuing to howl outside. “Are you nervous to be here with me?” 

“No!” The reply came out short and clipped, and he could see a stain of pink appear on Prompto’s cheeks, accentuating the freckles that were there. Ignis had first noticed them when he’d grabbed onto him in the Belouve Mines, refusing to let him fall down to the depths. They had stood so close to each other, the light from his pocket light shining bright on Prompto’s face, the look of terror and relief that Ignis had grabbed him before he could fall had haunted his brain since that day. The soft color of Prompto’s eyes - lavender. Ignis wasn’t afraid to admit that he found him attractive. 

“All right, then.” He knew that nothing else would come out of the blond’s mouth, and that was fine. He was going to ask him something about the supplies when Prompto said something that made him raise his eyebrow up. “What was that, Prompto?” He wasn’t quite sure he heard him correctly. 

“D-Did you accept my invitation because you knew that Noctis and Gladio wanted to be alone?” Prompto asked, rushing the words almost as fast as he’d said them a minute ago. “You know they’re fucking, right?” 

His eyebrow raised up again. “I beg your pardon?” He was unaware of such a thing. 

“I caught them the other night in the tent.” Prompto’s face was now beet red. “I didn’t mean to. I rolled over, and happened to see something that I probably wasn’t supposed to see.” 

“Ah.” That made more sense. Because he was not aware of any sort of relations between the two of them. But now that he thought about it, it did feel like both Gladio and Noctis were spending more and more time together. “That’s nice.” He commented. It was none of his business what the two of them were engaging in - he had his own priorities, which were to make sure the Prince stayed alive. That was all. 

“You’re not upset by it, are you?” 

“Why would I be?” 

“I dunno. I always sort of thought that you and Gladio had something going on.” Prompto shrugged his shoulders. 

He was about to reply when a very loud clap of thunder sounded overhead, and then plunged the room into darkness. Prompto whimpered, and Ignis’ first thought was to reach out for him. Finding his arm, Ignis pulled Prompto to sit close to him, keeping his arm around him in a way that might seem a bit forward. But he was made aware before they’d left that Prompto had a severe fear of thunderstorms, and now that they were stuck in one, he knew he had to help him. 

Prompto was soon sitting on his lap, facing him with his arms wrapped tight around his neck. Ignis didn’t mind at all. The weight on his lap wasn’t awful, and the way that Prompto was clinging to him - it felt nice. He slowly put his arms around Prompto, not wanting to startle him in any sort of way, as another loud clap of thunder boomed over their heads. 

“The Six are playing a game of pins.” Ignis murmured into Prompto’s ear, hoping that he was soothing him rather than making him upset. “It will pass soon.” He cradled the back of Prompto’s head with his hand, finding that it felt good to hold Prompto in such a way. “Breathe, Prompto.” 

A shuddering breath hit his ear as he heard Prompto whimper. “I’m sorry.” The words were barely audible, but he heard them. 

“You have no reason to be.” He kept him close, wanting to offer him a comfort that he knew he might not get otherwise. The room lit up with a lightning strike close by, the sound of thunder coming seconds later. Prompto clung tighter to him. “I’ve got you.” He repeated the words he’d said to him in the mines, hoping that it would help to ground him in this attack that he was experiencing. “I’m here, Prompto.” 

“Iggy.” A broken sob left Prompto’s mouth before he buried his face against the side of his neck. Ignis closed his eyes and held him tight, not at all bothered by the tears he could feel touching his skin as they rolled off of Prompto’s face and onto him. 

He pushed himself back further onto the bed, and helped Prompto to lay down next to him, never once taking his arms away from his body. Prompto’s leg pushed to be between his legs, Ignis accommodating him without any hesitancy. He hummed a tune, one that he’d heard Prompto hum often when they found themselves in a dungeon. A soft sniffle came into his ear as Prompto’s tears had finally settled down. 

“You know that you are safe with me.” Ignis spoke softly into Prompto’s ear, before gently leaving a soft kiss to his temple. “I won’t let anything bad happen to you, Prompto.” 

“I know you won’t, Iggy.” 

The howling winds began to die down, taking the loud thunder with it. Soon, only the gentle tapping of light rain could be heard on the window. The power came back on a little while later, but it didn’t matter. Prompto was fast asleep in his arms, and Ignis had no intention of moving him. He stared at his face for a while, taking in the freckles that dotted his cheeks and nose. The soft expression on Prompto’s face made him wonder if he was dreaming, or if he was in a deeper sleep. He hoped that after suffering through the events of this storm, that Prompto was in a deep sleep. 

Ignis wasn’t sure he knew what was happening between the two of them. Were they being drawn together because the other two were forcing this to happen to them? Or was something else there? Ignis had a feeling it was the latter, as he’d always found Prompto to be rather attractive. Getting to know him better through these extreme circumstances had created a fondness for the blond that Ignis wasn’t really ready to admit he had. 

A soft moan left Prompto’s mouth, then a wince came over his face. Before he thought anything of it, Ignis lowered his head, and left a gentle kiss on Prompto’s lips. He didn’t know why he thought that was the best course of action, but the kiss seemed to have settled the blond down, no longer whimpering or wincing. Instead, soft snores left Prompto’s mouth, and a smile now tugged on his lips. 

He closed his eyes, and could feel the gentle push back of Prompto’s lips against his own, making him wonder if Prompto had been awake just then, or if it had been an involuntary action. Ignis hoped that it wasn’t an involuntary action, as he would like for it to happen again. But since Prompto was now sound asleep, he knew that it would have to wait. 

They both woke up in the morning, still holding onto each other. Prompto yelped as he pulled himself away, and proceeded to fall onto the floor. Ignis yawned, then shook his head. “That is a terrible way to get up, Prompto.” He rubbed his hands over his face, then grabbed his glasses, which he had set behind his pillow the night before. “Good morning.”

“G-G-Good morning!” Prompto jumped up from the ground. “Hey, so random question for you.” 

“Yes?” He sat up, and stretched a little. “What is it?” 

“Did you kiss me last night??” 

“Why do you ask?” Ignis didn’t say yes or no, but was more or less curious as to what made Prompto ask. 

“I swear, I thought you kissed me last night. I was having this awful nightmare, and was struggling to get out of it, when I felt you kiss me.” 

Ignis smoothed down his shirt before standing up, coming face to face with the blond. “Did your nightmare cease?” 

“Yes.” Prompto nodded his head. 

“Then I would say that is all that matters.” He walked past him, and headed to the door. “Come along, Prompto. We should head back to the 3 Z’s Motel. It seems the storm has passed.” 

“But you didn’t answer my question.” 

Turning around, he looked right into Prompto’s eyes. “I did. And I would like to do it again, with your permission.” 

“Y-You have it!” 

He crossed the few short steps it took to reach Prompto, then lowered his head and brushed a light kiss against Prompto’s lips. “This will do, for now. Let’s go see our friends, hmm?” 

“Okay, Iggy.” 

Prompto’s hand found his, which he was happy to give to him. Their fingers laced together as they approached the chocobo paddock, then hopped onto their mounts together. He knew that they had some talking to do, but it could wait, for now. They had to get back to their friends, and continue on their journey. 

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Cross-posted to AO3

[ravianefleurentia]

Tag 22. Dein Lächeln, meine Sonne! (Ignis x Prompto) FF XV

Die Gruppe rund um Noctis verweilte ein paar Tage in dem schönen Lestallum. Gladio konnte endlich etwas Zeit mit seiner Schwester verbringen, Noctis war den ganzen Tag am Angeln und Prompto war damit beschäftigt von all seinen Freunden Fotos zu machen. Ignis genoss einfach mal die Ruhe und blieb die meiste Zeit in seinem Hotelzimmer und las Bücher. 

Der Fotograf kam in das Zimmer, welches er sich mit dem Berater teilte und ließ sich neben ihm aufs Bett fallen. "Es ist so warm draußen!" beschwerte er sich und seufzte laut. "Darum bin ich hier im kühlen Zimmer!" meinte Ignis monoton und sah kurz auf. 

Prom zog sein Top aus und suchte sich schnell ein neues. "Du ziehst dich vor mir aus?" fragte der Brillenträger leicht frech. "Stört es dich? Entschuldige!" murmelte er und warf sich schnell eine Decke über. "Alles gut! Du weißt doch, dass ich dich gerne ansehe!" kicherte Ignis und stand auf um zu ihm zu gehen. 

Die Wangen des Jüngeren färbten sich rot. "W...Was willst du?" fragte er nun und schluckte gespielt. Ignis zog sanft die Decke weg und betrachtete den nackten Rücken seines Freundes. "I...Ignis..." stotterte er und zuckte, als er spürte, wie die Finger des Andern über seine Wirbelsäule glitten. 

Prom Quiekte überrascht auf und wurde noch roter. "Oh?" fragte Ignis unschuldig obwohl er ganz genau wusste, wie kitzlig der Kleinere war. "N...Nicht..." kicherte Prompto und doch genoss er das sanfte Kitzeln. Iggy hingegen schob ihn behutsam zum Bett. 

"W...Was hast du vor?" fragte er und ließ sich dirigieren. "Psst!" hauchte Ignis und strich weiter über den Rücken seines Freundes. Das leichte Zucken durchzog nun seinen Körper und er wusste nicht ob er dem standhalten konnte. 

Als die frechen Finger sacht seine Seite fanden, konnte Prom nicht anders und kicherte. "Manchmal vergesse ich wirklich, wie kitzlig du bist!" kommentierte Ignis beiläufig. "Hahahahaha ahahahach?" fragte Prom lachend und wand sich leicht. "Oh ja! Und so frech wie du immer bist, sollte man dich vielleicht mal öfter durchkitzeln!" grinste der Grünäugige und kitzelte zärtlich seine Seiten. "Hahahahahahahaha neihihihihihin hahahahahahaha..." rief er lachend, hielt es aber aus. 

"So gefällt mir das! Dein Lachen klingt so schön!" sprach Ignis und genoss den Moment sehr. Sie hatten nie viel Zeit füreinander, umso schöner war es, wenn Beide mal gemeinsam lachen konnten. "Aber wenn es die zu viel wird, sag es mir bitte!" meinte er nun und hielt kurz inne. "Alles gut! Es gefällt mir auch sehr!" kicherte der Jünger und sah kurz nach hinten. "Du bist zu süß wenn du dir Sorgen machst!" fügte er hinzu und lächelte liebevoll.

Die Wangen des Beraters färbten sich rot. Leicht ließ er seine Finger nun wieder über die warme Haut gleiten. "Hahahahahaha Ihihihihiggy hahahahahaha..." lachte Prom und gab sich dem bedingungslos hin. "Ja mein Kleiner?" fragte er frech und machte weiter. 

Einige Minuten vergingen so und Beide hatten Spaß. Als Prompto sich plötzlich umdrehte und Ignis sacht in die Seite drückte. "Hehehehey hahahahahahaha..." lachte Ignis und fiel nach hinten in die Kissen. 

"Siehst du, du bist auch kitzlig! Und dein Lachen ist meine Sonne!" sprach der Fotoliebhaber und grinste frech. "Hahahahahahahaha jahahahahaha..." meinte er unter seinem Lachen und gab sich dem ebenfalls hin.   

Ignis war normalerweise immer der Jenige der fast nie richtig lachte, darum fanden es seine Freunde umso schöner das er so kitzlig war und sie ihn so richtig zum lachen bringen konnten. Als Prom sich aber nun auf seine Hüfte konzentrierte, konnte der Berater nicht anders und schrie leicht auf. 

"Mein kitzliger Iggy!" kicherte der Kleinere und war glücklich. Beide genossen diesen Nachmittag lachend und in Zweisamkeit. 

[daddy-suguru]

𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 ▸ 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ▸ nsfw, hints of gangbang, hints of pussy eating, hints of handjob, pussy kissing, maid!reader, mainly noctis and gladio, noctis made a bet for extra sleep, pussy inspections

adding a picture for those who don’t know them…this is them older around dilf age

Noctis pushes your panties to the side while you're bent over picking up some of his pants that he left on his bedroom floor. He runs his fingers up and down your pussy lips. And he says,

"I get to sleep in by an hour tomorrow." You stay bent over for Noctis, as you look past your legs and your eyes widen as you see Noctis's three friends and guards, Ignis, Galdio, and Prompto watching you.

He slips one of his long, thin fingers past your lips. And you hold your hand over your mouth as you whimper, "She is dripping still. You can touch her and find out for yourself. My friends here didn't believe you would still be wet for me after I was gone all day." You clench around him, as Noctis pushes up your fluffy black skirt up with his other hand. And he pulls his finger out, moving your panties back into place. So they can see the way your pussy looks puffy with your panties soaking wet.

Noctis moves in front of you, telling you, "So I wanted to prove them wrong, and for being a good girl, I'll let you have whatever you want tonight." He normally spoils you anyway, he could find any reason to reward you for. And he loves hearing a whine for him as you get more pleasure drunk.

You stand up and your skirt falls. You watch Noctis go sit on the edge of the bed. He motions for you to come closer with two fingers. And you walk over, he points down and you bend over, as Gladio whistles before he says,

"You've been training her, I thought you were a blushy virgin but here you are, being a cocky dom with your sweet little service sub. And one of your maids, no less." You press your knees together as Gladio walks up behind you.

Grabbing your ass with a large, rough hand, your face is burning. As you whimper, "Noctis," after hearing everyone but his friends call him the prince, it was nice to hear you the way you call out his first name. Noctis encourages you by telling you, "Use your words for me, let me hear your pretty voice."

"How far are three of them going with me?" Gladio takes his hand off your butt and you push your hips back. As Noctis smiles and tells you,

"As far as you want them to go, all of them are going to inspect your pussy so they can see I'm not lying. You can always use your safe word and this all stops." He had talked about this with you beforehand, that his friends all found you attractive.

It had happened when you were doubting yourself. He was also really worked up that night from a very stressful day

"I'm good, I want them to see how wet I am waiting for you. I've been thinking about having your head between my legs." Gladio gets on his knees behind you and pulls your panties halfway down your thighs, stopping just past your white thigh-high socks.

Gladio asks you, "Do you want me to eat you out instead? You can sit on my face. And Noctis can watch me make a mess out of you. While you use both of your hands to make sure that Iggy and Prompto aren’t left out.”

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[faierius]

Touch Starved (A Promnis fic)

Ignis did not know what to do. It was not a feeling he had often, and it was definitely not a feeling he enjoyed. It agitated him to no end and prevented him from focusing on other tasks. Today his lack of focus lead to lack of care, which then lead to a slice across the pad of his left thumb.  The minor injury brought on more agitation when the source of his problem bounded across the came to see what had happened.

“You okay, Iggy? Need a bandage?” Prompto asked, tilting his head and looking up at Ignis with concern-filled periwinkle eyes.

Dabbing away the blood oozing from the shallow, stinging cut, Ignis offered a smile which felt tight and forced. “Thank you, but no. I'm quite alright.”

“Anything I can do to help?”

The pinched expression on Ignis' face eased at the enthusiasm radiating from the younger man. “Please, do not concern yourself. Dinner is almost prepared, so please have a seat.”

Twisting his mouth to one side, Prompto leaned heavily on Ignis' prep table. “But I wanna help! You never let any of us help,” he complained, wrinkling his nose.

“Prompto, I appreciate the enthusiasm, but it is entirely unnecessary. My workstation is far too small to have two bodies using it.”

“Oh. Okay then. Well, let me know if you need anything!” The young man covered his thinly veiled hurt with a smile and went back to where Prince Noctis sat, playing with his phone.

A disturbing twinge of guilt squeezed Ignis' heart as he watched Prompto flop down in a chair. It had been...difficult to handle the man's particular brand of affection the last few days. He had the bad luck to overhear a private conversation between Prompto and Noctis five days prior and had been unable to focus on much else.

It was an unusual thing, to hear of another's attraction to you and pretend everything was as it always had been. It was more unusual yet to see a friend in a new light that had never even crossed his mind a week ago.

Swallowing hard, Ignis readjusted his glasses and began ladling tonight's soup into a serving dish. From here, he distributed it into four bowls and garnished each bowl with a sprinkling of shallots.

“Dinner is served!” he announced.

With a shuffle of cloth and a faint scraping of chair legs on stone, Gladio, Noctis, and Prompto came to get their meal. Ignis handed each man a bowl. Gladio grunted a thanks and Noctis made a noncommittal noise in his throat as he eyed the shallots with distaste. When he handed Prompto his serving, their fingers brushed and he looked up to see a hint of pink coloring his cheeks.

Ignis nearly dropped the bowl in his surprise. He apologized, taking his hand away before he accidentally dumped the man's dinner down his front.

“By the Astrals,” Ignis cursed under his breath, turning away. He had never seen Prompto blush before. Considering the amount of teasing the man suffered, it was odd he had never been embarrassed to the point of flushing.

Inhaling a calming breath, Ignis took his dinner and joined the others. The last remaining chair was across the fire from Prompto. Glancing across the flames, he saw the blond look away. Now that he knew how Prompto felt, it was so painfully obvious. How had he never seen it before? It was quite adorable, actually.

A thought struck Ignis and he hid his amusement by sipping broth from his spoon. Noctis had made the comparison often in regards to Prompto's hair, but the young man was more like a chocobo than he realized. Flighty until you hard its trust, then companionable and affectionate. Though the same could be said about most baby animals. One could compare Prompto quite easily to a cautious yet enthusiastic kitten, or to an eager puppy.

“You gotta be more careful, Prompto,” Gladio scolded, gesturing with his spoon. The big man leaned forward in his chair, the black wings tattooed on his massive shoulders stretching.

“Huh? But I was! Not my fault the baby garula came outta nowhere!”

“Those things aren't small, you should have felt it barreling toward you! Or heard it, at the very least.”

“You try firing a gun two feet from your head and then tell me how easy it is to hear anything!” Prompto grumbled, sticking his tongue out at Gladio. “It was one little attention starved baby. The poor thing was probably orphaned.”

“We killed the MTs anyway, so it wasn't a big deal,” Noctis said, keeping his eyes on his food.

“Maybe this time, but it might be if you keep getting distracted,” Gladio growled.

“Gladio, stop picking on him. He has just as much control over wild beasts as you or I,” Ignis told to the man, hooking one leg over the other.

Even in the deep shadows of the firelight, Ignis could see the blush deepen on Prompto's cheeks.

“You don't have to defend his mistakes, Iggy.”

“And you hardly need to be such a crab,” Ignis huffed.

Noctis, Prompt, and Gladio's jaws dropped as they looked at Ignis.

“Who shoved a stick up your ass?” Gladio grumbled, raising a brow.

“Gladio,” sighed Ignis, “what occurred this afternoon was hardly Prompto's fault. Did we blame you when a coeurl kitten befriended you, bringing her mother upon us? Did we blame Noctis when an oddly curious Tonberry youngling followed us around for an entire night? No, of course not. Just because a battle did not go as planned, does not necessarily mean it is anyone's fault.”

Pouting indignantly, Gladio slouched in his chair and scowled at his soup.

“Ha!” barked Noctis, smirking. “Good job, Specs. You rendered Gladio speechless!”

“Not my intent. I was merely pointing out why the sloppy battle this afternoon was blameless.” Dipping his spoon into his soup, Ignis fished out a large chunk of meat. His eyes found Prompto's across the fire and he smiled softly. The blond returned the expression.

“We do attract a lot of weird animal and daemon attention, don't we?” Prompto chuckled. “Can't forget the time that Gigantuar kept trying to hug you, Ig'!”

“I'm not entirely convinced it wasn't merely trying to impale me at close range.”

Gladio smirked, sitting up again. “What about that day when we stopped for a break and a daggerquill perched on your shoulder?”

“It musta thought his hair was straw it could use for a nest,” Noctis teased, snorting as he dropped his spoon into his empty bowl.

“No need to be rude, Highness,” scoffed Ignis.

As they chatted, the men finished their meal. After dinner, Noctis, Prompto, and Gladio amused themselves with a round of King's Knight while Ignis cleaned up. He politely declined their invitation to join their game and set to storing away leftovers for lunch tomorrow. Halfway through washing up dishes, he felt a light tap on his shoulder.

“Ignis, c'n I talk to you?”

Drying his hands, Ignis looked down at Prompto, who was deftly avoiding his gaze. “Of course.”

Hooking his thumbs into his belt and shifting his weight from one foot to the other, Prompto peeked up at Ignis. “Thanks for sticking up for me. I appreciate it.”

“Think nothing of it. Gladio was out of line, and he enjoys picking on you. Try not to take his words to heart.”

“I-I know, but even Noct doesn't stick his neck out for me against Gladio.” Prompto flashed a quick, uneasy grin.

Ignis did not like the self-deprecating tones of that grin. “Prompto, don't let a few little words get in your head like this. You are strong. You are reliable. I trust you to have my back in a war zone just as much as I would Noctis or Gladio. We have all made mistakes, and we learn from them. You're fine as you are.”

Prompto's cheeks turned red as a Lucian tomato. His jaw dropped, but no words came out.

“Come, now. No need to blush.” Ignis smirked, tilting his head to try and hold Prompto's gaze. He knew he was teasing, and he felt awful doing so, yet he couldn't seem to help himself.

A tiny squeak escaped Prompto's throat. His hands shot up to cover his face as his blush spread to his ears and down his neck.

“Hey, Specs!”

Ignis glanced up over Prompto's spiky blond hair to where Noctis and Gladio stood on the other side of camp. “Yes?”

“There's a catfish I wanna catch at the lake. It only comes out at night, so I'm taking Gladio with me,” said Noctis, jerking his thumb at their friend.

“Do be careful,” Ignis replied, nodding. He watched the pair disappear into the dark before turning his attention back to Prompto. The young man had dropped his hands, but his face remained bright red. Ignis had to force himself not to reach out and ruffle his hair.

“So, uh, it's just you and me for a bit, hey?”

“Would you like to help me clean up the last of the dishes?”

Prompto's eyes brightened at the prospect. “Sure! Where do ya want me?”

Ever the adorable, eager puppy. “Here is fine,” Ignis replied, handing over a towel. “If you could dry while I wash, I would greatly appreciate it.”

Bouncing the three steps to Ignis' make-shift wash station, Prompto started drying the dishes which had already been cleaned. Ignis smirked down at his basin as they settled into a quiet routine. Dishes clinked together, water swished, and ambient wildlife sounds filled any voids. Occasionally their hands touched and Prompto would jerk back, mumbling an apology. It was cute, yet so unlike his boisterous, cheery self, it pained Ignis.

Ignis' brow twitched behind his glasses. He hadn't noticed yesterday how rapidly Prompto's mood could shift when something was on his mind. He hadn't noticed many things about the young man before now. It was painful to his pride as a strategist. He was supposed to observe people, his surroundings, to know exactly what needed to be said or done. How could he miss so many things about someone who was supposed to be a close friend and ally?

“Hey, Iggy?”

“Yes?”

“Um, Noct and Gladio won't be back for a while. Wanna take a look at the pictures I took today?”

“I'd very much enjoy that, Prompto.” Smiling, Ignis extended his hand, indicating for Prompto to precede him.

Grinning that sweet, sunshiny grin, the young man bounded off to get his camera. Dropping to his knees to scramble into the tent, Prompto kicked his feet behind him, whistling. Ignis caught himself watching Prompto wiggle his rear end from side to side as he reached for his camera. Adorable. Anyone would be lucky to have such a sweet young man love them. Cindy didn't know what she was giving up by turning him away.

An unpleasant twang stabbed Ignis' heart. What was this awful feeling? Ignis folded his arms across his chest and squeezed his eyes shut. A finger pressed between his furrowed brows a moment later and he opened his eyes to see Prompto grinning up at him.

“Keep frowning like that and you'll get wrinkles!” Prompto teased.

Ignis consciously eased his frown. “Shall we sit?”

“Sure.” Grabbing a chair, Prompto positioned it next to another and flopped heavily into the seat. He curled a leg beneath him and powered on his camera.

Sitting more gently in the other chair, Ignis watched Prompto find the beginning of the day's pictures. His green eyes traveled from the bright screen to Prompto's profile. The glow from the camera display was harsh, but even it didn't mar the young man's attractive features. His parted lips shone with moisture, the curve of his nose was soft, his eyes sparkled brightly with excitement, and his freckles popped against his pale skin.

Ignis realized tonight was the first time he actually looked at Prompto. The first time he studied his face, drank in each spot, each strand of hair, eyelash, everything. The idea of Prompto being attracted to him wasn't quite as odd a concept now. It was exciting, different, fun. Being with Prompto would be fun, and he definitely needed more of that in his rather dull existence.

“Noct looks so dorky here!” Prompto declared, laughing as he held out the camera.

“A rather unflattering image to be sure,” chuckled Ignis.

Prompto clicked to the next picture. This one was a fantastic shot of Ignis mid-flip. “You look so cool here.”

“It's nothing special,” Ignis assured him.

“So modest!” The next picture was Ignis as well, snapped just as he released his daggers. Two more battle shots of the man followed.

“I seem to have caught your eye today,” Ignis observed, raising an eyebrow and sliding his glasses up on the bridge of his nose.

“You do every day!”

Ignis blinked at Prompto.

When his words sunk in, Prompto's face lit up and his jaw hit the ground. He sputtered, brows drawn, periwinkle eyes wide. After a moment of incoherent babbling, he gave up, slouching in his chair.

“I'm flattered, Prompto. Though this is the perfect time for me to get something off my chest.”

The blushing blond barely cast him a sidelong glance.

“Last week when we made a stop in Old Lestallum, I overheard a conversation between you and Noct. I had no intention of listening in, and I do feel dreadful about it, but I heard you tell Noctis you harbor certain feelings for me.”

The color drained from Prompto's face. “Oh no.”

“It's alright, Prompto.”

“I'm sorry, Iggy. I know it's weird, and I'm really sorry you found out. I don't wanna bother you or anything, and I won't act any different. It just sorta came out of the blue and I, like, respect you a ton, and you're so cool and handsome all the time, and—”

“Prompto.” Ignis' voice was stern, enough to cut off the young man's babbling. “Listen to what I was saying without interruption, please.”

Eyes wide, the blond nodded.

“It's alright. At first, I admit it was an odd prospect. On the rare occasion growing up when I was informed an individual had a crush on me, I was always baffled. I would think to myself they probably wouldn't fancy me were they to actually know me. But you know me as a person, not the aloof bookworm everyone always took me for. This is why I'm a little shocked, honestly. Out of everyone, why me? You and Noctis are so close, so similar, you're a much better match. Gladio, though pushy, would even be a more suitable partner than myself. Not to mention all the women out there who would absolutely love to be with you.”

Prompto stared at Ignis, slack-jawed. “What? No! Iggy, you're amazing. You're so good at everything you do, you're confident, brave, have a big heart, and you don't put up with our crap. You're a great guy, Ignis.” His words started off strong, defensive, but melted into a mumble when he remembered he was pouring his heart out to the object of his desires.

Sighing, Ignis sat forward, propping his elbows on his knees and lacing his fingers together.

“I know I'm not as important as you, or as skilled as you or anything, but I think you're awesome. None of this would be the same if you weren't here. I'm sorry if I make you uncomfortable now or something.”

Ignis wasn't sure why, but he felt a burn of tears in his eyes. Not a sensation he had experienced in many years. Reaching under his glasses, Ignis rubbed at the corners of his eyes. “Nothing you could do would make me uncomfortable, Prompto. Your earnest, frank nature is breathtakingly refreshing in this world of liars and schemers.”

Prompto's brow twitched into a frown as he leaned forward to investigate the odd hitch in Ignis' voice. The orange glow of the fire made the moisture on the man's cheeks glitter. Shooting from his chair, Prompto fell to his knees in front of Ignis, putting his hands on the man's arms as he peered up into misty green eyes.

“What's wrong? Are you okay?” Prompto's voice was fearful yet demanding as his eyes searched Ignis'.

Chuckling, Ignis smiled down at Prompto while wiping his eyes. “Thank you for your concern, love, but I'm quite alright.”

“L-l-l-love?” croaked Prompto, eyes wide.

Had he said that? It must have slipped out by accident, along with the tears. It was so rare he was painted in such a positive light with such honesty...he almost forgot what appreciation felt like when it wasn't in the form of grunts and groans from Noctis or shouted compliments from Gladio on the battlefield.

In a display of emotion befitting his twenty-three years, Ignis slid out of his chair and wrapped himself around Prompto. He hugged the blond with the ferocity of a touch starved young man, holding him like he might disappear should he let go. Ignis never knew he felt this way, never realized how much comfort he could get just through a simple hug. It was frightening.

“Whoa, Iggy!” Prompto tried to lean back to look into Ignis' eyes, but the man held him too tightly. He put his own arms around Ignis' back and his forehead to the crook of his neck. Prompto let himself be held and held Ignis in return. It was so warm and comfortable, Prompto felt his eyelids droop as he sat there, wrapped in Ignis' embrace.

Five minutes passed and Ignis sat back, clearing his throat. “I apologize. That was unbecoming of me.”

Prompto fell back on his butt and grabbed Ignis' hand. “When was the last time you hugged someone?” he asked, voice low.

Adjusting his glasses with his free hand, Ignis frowned. “I...I'm not entirely certain.”

Prompto's chest hurt. “Iggy...”

Sighing heavily, he stared into Prompto's eyes and squeezed his hand. “Will you allow me to indulge myself?”

Jaw dropping, Prompto stuttered for a moment.

“I am interested in returning your affections, Prompto. Please, I would very much like to hold you more.”

“W-what? Seriously?”

Ignis' brow twitched. “Perhaps I was mistaken? Do you not enjoy physical interaction? I thought with the way—”

“Iggy!” Prompto grinned. “You think too much. I just never ever expected to hear this from you. It's just surprising to hear when the person you've been crushing on for months tells you they like you back. I'm just...kinda freaking out a little.”

“So...you'll allow me to hold you as much as I desire?”

“Of course! I'll never let you go hungry,” he said with a wink.

“I'm sorry?”

“Skin hungry. Touch starved, y'know? People need contact.”

“Ah. Please, feed me then.” The corner of Ignis' mouth quirked up in a smirk.

Prompto blushed but returned the smile. “Only if you do the same.”

Reaching out, Ignis pulled Prompto against his chest and squeezed him tight. He brushed his lips against the soft hair at his temple. It was unusual how this felt like the most natural thing in existence now. An hour ago he couldn't have pictured this if he tried.

“I suspect Noct and Gladio will be some time yet. Shall we ready for bed? I'm curious to see what it will feel like to sleep with someone in my arms.”

“In this weather? Prob'ly hot and uncomfortable. But I'm willing to try if that's what you want,” Prompto told him, giving him a shy glance.

“I would like nothing more, dear Prompto.” Getting to his feet, he helped Prompto up and admired the deep flush in his cheeks. He brushed his calloused thumb across his freckled skin.

“Is...is your cut okay?” Prompto mumbled, taking Ignis' free hand in both of his. He examined the thin red scab before bringing it to his lips and kissing the pad of his thumb.

“Much better, thank you.” Dropping his hand, he straightened his spine and looked down at the young man. “Alright now, enough dillydallying. Off to bed.” Smirking, he pinched the blond's backside.

Prompto squeaked, jumping. “Ignis!”

“It'll be a flat hand if you don't hurry along,” he teased.

“You're not, like, a sadist are you? Cause I'm totally not into that,” Prompto said, crossing the camp to the tent.

Pushing his glasses up, Ignis crossed his arms. “Hardly. You smack Noctis' backside often, so I thought I'd return the favor. Think of it as...light encouragement.”

Prompto kicked his boots off and crawled into the tent. “Dude, I get to cuddle with the most attractive man on all of Eos. I don't need encouragement.”

Following Prompto into the tent, Ignis chuckled. He didn't know how else to respond. Being held in such high regard was a new experience for him. Prompto was adorable and honest and painfully sweet. It was too much, yet not nearly enough.

Silently the men changed into their sleep clothes and settled down on Ignis' bedroll. Lying on his side, Ignis pulled Prompto against his chest. He propped his chin on top of gel-prickly blond hair and wrapped his arms around his back. Closing his eyes, he sighed softly.

“I must admit, this was hardly how I believed my evening would go,” Ignis whispered, tracing lazy circles in the center of Prompto's back.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to throw a wrench in the works,” mumbled Prompto, his voice muffled by Ignis' chest.

“Nonsense. It was unexpected, not bad. You hardly need to apologize for being a sweet, caring person.” Ignis didn't need to see Prompto to know he was blushing this time, he could feel the heat radiating from his face. “Now shush and go to sleep.”

“...Night, Ignis.”

“Goodnight, Prompto.”

~oOo~

“Better luck next time, Highness,” laughed Gladio, smacking the much smaller man on the back and nearly knocking him over.

“Eh, my heart wasn't in it anyway. Too concerned about leaving Prom alone with Specs.”

“Right. Actually forgot that's why we left in the first place. How do you think Sunshine made out?”

“It's hard to say with Specs. Could go either way.”

“I never really could picture him dating anyone, y'know?”

“Ignis? Yeah, I know what you mean. But Prompto's been fawning over him for months. I figured I'd give him a little push. Either it'll work out, or Specs'll tell him why it won't.” Noctis shrugged as they climbed back up to the haven.

“Either they killed each other, or they went to bed because no one's here,” replied Gladio, raising an eyebrow at the dying fire.

Noctis strode past Gladio, heading straight for the tent. Poking his head inside, he put his hand to his mouth to stifle a snort. Joining Gladio again, he stared at the fire.

“Well?”

“Looks like they figured it out.”

Gladio slung his arm around Noct's shoulders. “Does that mean we can stop hiding?”

“And have Iggy fussing about my health more than he does? No way.”

“You sayin' he might be worried I'd split you in half?” teased Gladio, grinning from ear to ear.

Noctis punched the big guy in the chest.

“Ow!” Gladio laughed, rubbing his pec. “Okay, I'll keep a lid on it until you decide.” Leaning down to cover the vast height difference, Gladio kissed his prince.

“Wanna sleep under the stars tonight?” Noctis asked when they parted.

“I'll get our stuff.”

“Good, cause I'm not going back in that tent tonight.”

A low chuckle rumbled Gladio's chest and he hugged Noctis close. “Wuss.”

[gladio-to-meet-you]

Blinded (ft the Chocobros)

This was a nonnie request! :3c thanks for submitting it!

Like I said, I’m not sure if this is exactly what you were wanting but it’s what came out when I sat down and actually started writing it. Feedback is always welcome!

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It was a huge adjustment, losing your vision. But you could honestly say that you didn't regret it. The boys, however, were a completely different story. Even if you couldn't see them, you could tell by the way they acted around you that they weren't coping well with your loss of vision.

They were treating you like you were made of glass and sort of tip-toeing around you and they wouldn't talk about it around you, but what they didn't realize, is that your hearing was sharpening to pick up the slack since you couldn't see. They didn't think that you could hear the quiet remarks they made about you, about the guilt of you being the one without your vision. The feeling that it should've been one of them instead, and Ignis would quietly insist that it should've been him. That you had taken it for him instead. It was weighing on them heavily.

You weren't expected to help set up camp or cook dinner anymore, even if you'd proven you were adapting well enough so far. You were able to assist them on hunts that weren't too dangerous, usually just collecting ingredients. Small things. Things that you wouldn't risk injury doing. Things that they usually had to instruct you on so they'd get the right amount or right thing.

God forbid they stumble upon a daemon or into a monster nest by accident with you in the group. Even though you were pretty proficient in staying out of the way by using your other sense and could even use magic in some cases, they still went out of their way to protect you.

The one thing they couldn't see to adjust to, or accept, was your sense of humor. It hadn't changed with the injury or with your life needing to change to compensate for it. You still joked with them, trying to keep morale high, and it was when you'd joke about losing your eyesight that they just didn't know how to act.

One night, at camp, while you were sprawled out in front of the fire at the haven as Ignis started on dinner and Prompto and Noctis were arguing about which characters in King's Knight were better, Gladio was seated by you enjoying his book, apparently tuning out the arguing of the younger two, you decided to break the quiet.

"Ya know..." You spoke up without warning, drawing everyone's attention. "My mom always told me that if I continued living this kind of life that I'd go blind... Look at me now! I guess she was right." You chuckled and rolled over to lay on your back, your sightless eyes directed up at the sky.

The silence that fell around the campsite as everyone stopped what they were doing made you sigh. "Guys, listen, I'm okay with this. I don't regret anything. I especially don't regret coming along with you all. We've been through so much that I wasn't going to let you all leave without me. I would've stowed myself away in the trunk or something!" You informed them.

"We... We know that, it's just..." Prompto trailed off and you knew he was looking at the others by the tone of his voice.

"It's a big change to our dynamic." Noctis picked up where the blonde had left off. "Your attitude hasn't changed, but what you're capable of has. You're..."

Gladio sighed, the chair he was in creaking as he shifted in it and you heard him close the book he was reading. "You're too precious to all of us to risk losing. We thought we lost you once, that's... That's more than enough for the rest of our lives." There was a pause, a silence that fell over them and engulfed the haven.

"Then...why don't we make it so you don't have to worry so much?" You asked, pushing yourself up into a seated position. You couldn't see the looks they were shooting around, but you could feel the concern. "What I mean is... Why don't I learn to fight like this? It'll obviously take some adjusting and fine tuning... But I think it's doable!"

Immediately they all started to protesting, talking over each other. They only fell silent again when you stood up and cleared your throat, your hands on your hips as you made sure to direct an unamused look in each of their directions. "I'm going to do this with or without your help." You informed them, your tone leaving no room for argument. "And I have the feeling that it would be much easier on all of us here if you guys helped out."

The four of them all shared looks, torn between wanting to keep you safe and also wanting you to be capable of protecting yourself should the need arise. Begrudgingly, they all ended up agreeing and they fell back into what they were doing before you had broken the silence.

You settled back down on the ground in front of the fire, smiling smugly as you pillowed your head on your arms and waited for dinner to be done.

[elinska]

Ardnis Modern AU - Hair Problems

One of the reasons Ardyn never let Ignis get back on her motorcycle. The second one was because it was Ignis who send the damned picture to Regis. 

The Fluff of Ardyn’s hair is 

a lie.