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rosemary-morgan · 1 year

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FFXV - HC’s about your pregnancy and how the boys would take care of you

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I have some cute ideas in mind 🖤 Let your dearest boy take care of you 💋 I want to thank everyone who read and support my stuff.

A big thank you to my dear friend @fangirl-ramblings 🖤 she has been beta reading for me 🌹

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Characters: Prompto, Nyx Ulric, Cor Leonis, Gladio and Ignis

Warning: Pregnant reader, some argument, mention of love making

A little reminder: Requests are open 😋

Prompto:

⦁When you tell Prompto about your pregnancy, he is overjoyed! He can't stop kissing you, he even cries because he is so happy! And you cry with him.

⦁He immediately tells the good news to his friends and they of course rejoice with him. It will not be easy to choose a godfather for the child.

⦁He thinks you are the most beautiful woman in the world. Seeing you like this, with your beautiful round belly, makes him very happy. A part of him lives in you now.

⦁Prompto is so excited! He is already buying so many things for the unborn child. Clothes, toys and books of fairy tales, so he can read them to his child every night.

⦁Prompto gets you everything you feel like. No matter how crazy your cravings are, he would willingly drive hundreds of miles to see you happy. Even in the middle of the night he will get you your favorite ice cream if you ask for it.

⦁He will protect you and the little one with his life.

⦁When fears and worries rob you of your sleep, Prompto will tell you with that sweet voice of his, that everything will be fine. You will hear words full of love that will make your heart laugh again.

⦁He will probably freak out if you get hurt or catch some illness. He will take good care of you, but overacting sometimes.

⦁On the nights when you are in his arms, he is even more tender and loving than he already is. He loves you and the little one in your belly. Sometimes he sings to his child. Softly and in a gentle voice, while he lovingly looks at you and caressing your belly.

Nyx Ulric:

⦁ Your pregnancy is not planned at all and you are afraid to tell him that you are expecting a his child.

⦁ Nyx is speechless at first and just stares at you with wide eyes. You don't know what's going on in his head and what he's thinking about, and that makes you very nervous. Does he want this child? Is he going to freak out now?

⦁ Your anxiety grows as no reaction comes from Nyx. But when he sees your tears and the sad expression on your face, he wakes up from his trance. He can't stand to see you so sad and immediately wraps you in his arms "Hey, hey... it's alright. It's okay."

⦁ Nyx is very loving and also understanding. He loves you more than anything. As time goes by, Nyx becomes more and more excited that you are expecting a child from him. A little being that grows inside you. A greater gift you could not offer him.

⦁ However, he is concerned about whether he can provide you and the baby with the life you deserve. He will do anything to make you happy.

⦁ His worries are great, but when he sees you, full of joy and also full of love, he forgets his fears. In you he has met his soul mate.

⦁ Your nights are full of love and passion. Nyx shows you how beautiful you are and how much he desires you.

⦁ Nyx and you become even closer.

⦁ Nyx will no longer risk his life so recklessly, for he has a great responsibility. He chooses his missions carefully and is highly concentrated.

⦁ He informs himself about pregnancy, gets books and guidebooks, so that he is prepared for the coming weeks and months. He supports you where he can, because he knows that pregnancy is not an easy thing.

⦁ When your baby is born, he doesn't leave your side and when he finally sees this sweet little creature, his beautiful blue eyes shimmer with tears. "I love you. Both of you", he says as he strokes your hair and kisses you full of love.

Cor Leonis:

⦁ You have been trying to have a child for a long time, but it doesn't happen so easily for you.

⦁ The more time goes by and you don't succeed, the more unhappy you are about it. It is your greatest wish, but Cor also wishes to start a family.

⦁ You start to doubt yourself and are afraid that Cor might leave you. Even though you know deep inside that he would never do that. He loves you and wants to share his life with you.

⦁ But one day, when you think all hope is lost a small miracle happens, You can hardly believe it, but it happened!

⦁ Cor can hardly believe it when he comes home and you give him this beautiful news.

⦁ You kiss each other in tears, Cor showers you with kisses. He can't put into words how happy he is. Lovingly he embraces your face, looks at you with tears and smiles. "I love you, Y/N."

⦁ He lifts you in his arms and takes you to the bedroom where he loves you with passion. It's a long night of you making love. You lose all sense of time, because you are in your own world, forgetting everything around you...

⦁ Cor works less to be there for you.

⦁ You take many walks in nature and when you are not feeling well, he lovingly takes care of you.

⦁ You love his kisses on your belly, you like the way he looks at you; full of love and affection. You have found the man to spend the rest of your life with

Gladio:

⦁ Gladio is completely shocked at first. This was not planned at all! He literally panics!

⦁ He becomes louder, asks you how this is supposed to work? Because as I said, it was not planned at all! He thinks he is completely unsuitable as a father. He has other obligations and can not also take care of a child!

⦁ His extremely negative reaction shocks you. You try to calm him down, but Gladio is much too upset.

⦁ "This shouldn't have happened! Damn it, Y/N!" He doesn't think about what he's saying "What are you doing to me, Y/N?!"

⦁ After that sentence, you can't hold back your tears and Gladio sees that too. He sees your shocked expression and immediately regrets his words. But we know how stubborn he can be and he doesn't even apologize to you at first.

⦁ He leaves the apartment, because he first needs a clear head. He must gain distance from you in order not to hurt you even more. Gladio really regrets his words, but he needs to be alone for now.

⦁ His friend Ignis manages to calm him down and give him some advice. As a result, Gladio calms down and his feelings don't take over his mind. Rational thinking is now the order of the day.

⦁ Gladio really loves you very much and he wants to be there for you.

⦁ When he comes home and finds you crying in your shared bed, it breaks his heart. He asks you for forgiveness and holds you tightly in his arms. "I am so sorry. Please, forgive me. Please, Y/N..."

⦁ He knew what an idiot he had been and deeply regrets it.

⦁ Gladio is very gentle and affectionate in dealing with you. He treats you as if you were made of glass.

⦁ And if anyone is rude or rough with you, oh, God have mercy on them! He becomes overprotective.

⦁ He shows a lot of understanding when your hormones go crazy.

⦁ Lying in his lap, he strokes your hair and is so happy about the course his life has taken.

Ignis:

⦁ When you tell Ignis the happy news, he is overjoyed! You made him the proudest man in the world. His beautiful wife brings new life into the world! Who would not be happy and proud?

⦁ You both knew from the beginning that you wanted children. You didn't want to wait long to have them and now you are going to be very young parents.

⦁ Ignis takes care of you as if you were the greatest treasure on earth. Well, he did that before, but now his protective instinct has also become stronger.

⦁ Ignis cooks you meals that are healthy, but also very tasty! So no boring dishes, just really fancy things!

⦁ Ignis knows that you are going through a special time and that you need every support, and you will get it from him. He does most of the housework because he doesn’t want you to overwork yourself.

⦁ He will prepare baths for you, with fragrant oils, and petals of flowers. And while you take a bath, he admires you, caressing your belly, while he keeps looking at you gently. Full of love.

⦁ He often makes trips with you. Your favorite destination is Galdin Quay. There you spend passionate nights together.

⦁ Sometimes, you sit on the beach at night and look at the stars in the sky. You talk about your future. These evenings will remain in your memory for a long time, because they are very special.

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the-blind-geisha · 9 months

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The Bride of the Four Horsemen - Chapter 7

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

Chapter 7: The Truth Whispered Through the Night

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

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

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

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

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

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

But… not here.

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

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

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

#ffxv #commission #written commission #final fantasy xv #ffxv insert #reader insert #reverse harem #ffxv fanfic #prompto x reader #ignis x reader #gladiolus x reader #noctis x reader #mywriting #oreana writes

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gingerel · 2 years

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wane | promnis

Read Wane on AO3 written for @promnis-week

They never broke up, not really. They just stopped.

Ignis withdrew, Prompto didn’t know how to reach out. Noctis was gone and Gladio was never good at playing mediator, couldn’t think up the soft words they both needed to start talking though Prompto knows they could have gotten a happier ending if they could just find any kind of beginning.

“I was angrier than I could admit, about what happened. To myself—to you and Noctis. You needed kindness,” Ignis whispers. “A softness I was not yet capable of offering.”

“I needed you.”

“I’ve been right here,” Ignis says.

“You sent me away,” Prompto argues.

“You asked if I thought you should go.”

Alternatively: It’s been six years since their last kiss, but Prompto’s feelings haven’t changed.

#promnis #promnisweek2023 #ignis x prompto #eliotfic #world of ruin #hurt/comfort #ignis scientia #prompto argentum #ffxv #ff15

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savage-rhi · 2 years

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Immortal Shield Chapter 31: Insomnia II

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“Cae!” Caelan turned around, and she locked her gaze with Cindy, the head mechanic and owner of Hammerhead. Caelan’s pulse rose, knowing that Ardyn’s magic had worn off between the two of them. Besides for her own safety, Caelan hoped against hope Ardyn hadn't been spotted. Nevertheless, the cat was out of the bag and Caelan didn’t want to come off suspicious. She couldn't afford to with crownsguard lurking about the crowd. She waved at Cindy, offering a friendly smile and made her way over to a table at the bar end where Cindy was kicking back.

“Hey, uh, sorry I didn’t notice you! Lot of noise in the background.” Caelan laughed, trying to play off her nervousness. She was thankful when Cindy giggled and waved her off. So far, so good keeping up appearances.

“Don’t fret! It packed in here like a fresh can of sardines. You’re never in the city! Most hunters never are nowadays! What are ya’ll doing in Insomnia?”

“I have some business to attend to.”

“Another client?”

“You guessed it!” Caelan laughed. “You here to watch Vote Abandon?”

“Yes siree!” Cindy nodded. She thanked the bartender after the man brought over a drink she had been patiently waiting for. “My boyfriend dragged me here to The Solstice. He’d been planning this for weeks. He should be coming back from the bathroom soon.”

“The one you told me about before, the crownsguard guy?” This can't get any worse...Caelan thought to herself. Her eyes quickly glanced when Cindy wasn't paying attention, trying to hone in on Ardyn in the club but he was nowhere to be found.

“Yep! The very same!”

“I don’t want to interrupt your date night--”

“Nonsense! I’d like ya’ll to meet! He’s very friendly, I assure ya!” Cindy exclaimed. Her eyes lit up like a pair of fireworks when she looked behind Caelan, waving towards her partner.

“Prompto! Over here darlin’!”

Caelan turned around, following the direction of Cindy’s gaze. She couldn’t make out the man too much given the lighting, but as Prompto got closer, Caelan glanced over his warm and welcoming features while he grinned and waved back. Caelan noted he had a bright smile, giving him a child like demeanor. His blonde hair was done up nicely, spiked through and he had the makings of a beard and goatee. Caelan deduced he probably shaved and was trying to grow it back out. His casual attire accentuated the muscles in his arms, and also made him look like a punk rocker. Prompto definitely screamed Cindy’s type from what Caelan and her gossiped about in between car repairs. Caelan couldn’t help but smirk at the memory. She averted her gaze when Prompto walked past her and pulled Cindy in for a kiss, feeling she was intruding on their privacy.

“Sorry it took a while! There was a line at the door.” Prompto smiled to Cindy then did a double take when he noticed Caelan. He offered a friendly wave, his face blushing. “Oh, hi! Didn’t see you there! Um, are you a friend of Cindy's?”

“Darlin’ this is one of my clients. She’s a hunter. Names Cae!” Cindy answered, trying to suppress a smirk upon noticing Caelan’s mild embarrassment.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you! I’m Prompto.” He held out his hand. Caelan smiled and shook it. I got this, I got this...she repeated to herself.

“Cae, like Cindy said, and its nice to put a face to a name. Cindy’s told me about you when I’ve passed through Hammerhead.” Caelan grinned, giving a teasing glance towards Cindy.

“That so? I didn't realize I was that popular!” Prompto chuckled. He smirked while he looked to his girlfriend. His face lit up seeing Cindy attempting to wave off her bashfulness. He was definitely going to hold that over her heard later tonight, playfully of course.

“Cae owns a Scepter. One of them older cars I was tellin’ ya’ll about.” Cindy chirped, watching Prompto’s eyes widen in excitement.

“Oh man, no way! Those vehicles are hard to come by now! Man, you got incredibly lucky!” Prompto exclaimed, letting out a laugh. He put his arm around Cindy’s waist, then focused on Caelan.

“I like stick shifts. It gives me an excuse for driving over the speed limit.” Caelan teased.

The three of them laughed at Caelan’s remark.

“Cause you’re a friend of Cindy’s, don’t worry, I won’t pull you over.” Prompto joked.

“Aw you stop that!” Cindy gushed.

Caelan observed the two pull each other in for a quick round of kisses. She had to hand it to them, they were an adorable couple. Had circumstances been different, Caelan would've had more fun interacting with Prompto and Cindy both. She felt a slight pain in her chest. Her eyes carded once more through the sea of people dancing and celebrating. There was still no trace of Ardyn. Caelan was beginning to wonder if he ran into trouble.

“So you have business here in Insomnia?” Prompto asked, snapping Caelan out of her thoughts.

“Sorry?”

“Cindy just told me you were here on business.” Prompto smiled. He whistled towards the bartender, and gestured for three drinks. “One for me and the ladies!”

“That’s kind of you but--”

“Hey, my treat! It's no biggie!” Prompto winked.

This man was the human embodiment of a golden retriever: happy, excited, and eager to please. Caelan was amused by his friendly spirit. For a crownsguard, Prompto knew how to act natural amongst civilians, something that was difficult for most after undergoing the trials. Caelan counted Prompto's blessings he was never assigned to Julian’s Einherjar unit. Poor guy would’ve lost his heart for sure...she thought to herself.

“Hey Prompt,” Cindy tapped his shoulder, then gestured to the vibrating noise coming from his left pocket. “That might be Noct.”

“You’re right,” Prompto furrowed his brows, pulling out his cell and checking the screen. He glanced between Cindy and Caelan, and gave an apologetic grin. “Excuse me, I need to take this.”

“No worries!” Caelan reassured him. She watched Prompto walk towards one of the more secluded areas of the club, nearby dining tables where folks could rest from dancing and grab a bite. Noct…the name repeated in her head. No, this couldn’t be the same man she and Ardyn were seeking an audience with.

“Poor thing’s been worried about the king.” Cindy sighed, capturing Caelan’s attention.

“He’s close with his majesty?” Caelan asked, raising a brow.

“Oh, they’re the best of friends!” Cindy laughed. “They grew up together. I guess I neglected to tell ya, Prompto is one of the kings retainers!”

The irony of the situation didn’t leave Caelan as she processed what Cindy told her. Ardyn and she had been looking for leads, anything to know the condition of Noctis and what was really going on. It seemed that fate was willing to give them an open hand, or better yet, a favor for their endeavors. Caelan didn’t expect this to transpire though on a date night with Ardyn. It took much effort to suppress the nervous laugh that wanted to escape her mouth at the realization.

“Sorry again, ladies.” Prompto cleared his throat, arriving back to them minutes later.

“Everything okay, doll?” Cindy furrowed her brows, her head canted curiously upon seeing some of the spark drain from Prompto’s features.

“No, not really.”

“Do we need to cancel our date? If we have to, that’s alright!”

“Oh no!” Prompto laughed, waving off the concern. “No, it’s not that drastic.”

“I hate to stick my nose in your business, but is the king alright?” Caelan asked. She felt her pulse stammer, knowing it was risky to ask something so bold, considering they just met. She had to try though. If she could secure information that could help Ardyn, and better yet, keep Ardyn from dying while trying to save Noctis, it was worth the discomfort.

Prompto made a face, glancing to Cindy. His features seemed to be asking for permission.

“You look like you need to vent a little hon. Cae’s a good person. Not like she’s gonna alert the media. Hunter folk keep to themselves.” Cindy chuckled. Her eyes closed as she went into a slight giggle fit upon Prompto kissing her cheek.

“Well,” Prompto sighed, pulling away from Cindy. His eyes focused on Caelan. “I’m sure you’ve heard the news, he’s taken a leave of absence.”

“Yeah, I heard a few weeks ago when I was traveling up Cape Caem.” Caelan made a face. “He’s not doing so hot, is he?”

“Yeah, he's not.” Prompto morosely admitted. He murmured a thanks to the bartender when their drinks arrived. Prompto handed Caelan hers, Cindy’s second, and made sure he was last. Out of courtesy, they all toasted together before downing their beverages. No one spoke up until each glass was empty. Cindy began to sip on the order she made before Prompto pitched in.

“It started a few months ago,” Prompto began after finishing his drink and set the glass aside on the bar counter. “He complained about having a terrible cough and chest pain. We all thought Noct was coming down with the flu. The best medics in the city couldn't figure it out. By all accounts, the king is as healthy as a horse. Shortly after, the queen began having visions.”

“I thought the Oracle could no longer have visions since the Astrals left.” Caelan was visibly confused. She glanced between Cindy and Prompto, watching them nod in agreement to her statement.

“Yeah, that’s the odd thing.” Cindy piped up. “Luna shouldn’t be able to commune with them, but she has. Prompt's told me the Gods haven't been straightforward either. Luna, bless her heart, hasn't been able to make heads or tails of anything.”

“And Noct hasn’t been himself. He’s---been more aggressive as of late. That's why he took a leave before the summit. Tensions are already high with the countries. He didn't want to slip up because he's not good.” Prompto said sadly. “The pain is getting worse. I was just informed he’s on bed rest. This isn't like him at all."

Caelan was speechless. It seemed both her and Ardyn's intuition regarding Noctis was right on the money. There was something incredibly wrong with him, and Ardyn may be the key to ensuring Noctis comes out of whatever this is. There was also the possibility too that Ardyn could be Noctis's demise. Either outcome was equally terrifying to her.

“I’m sorry gals,” Prompto let out a laugh, breaking the tension while he rubbed the back of his head. “This was supposed to be a fun night and here I am being a Debbie downer!”

“Oh honey, it’s all good! We know you have a heart and care about your friend.” Cindy reassured him. Rubbing his shoulders for a moment.

“Anyway,” Prompto chuckled, trying not to let his girlfriend’s sweetness get him too riled up. “So Cae, did you show up to the concert with anybody?”

Caelan felt her heart stop.

“I--”

“I bet you she showed up with that rugged fella.”

“Ooo, what rugged fella?” Prompto teased.

“How did you know?” Caelan said aloud, not meaning to as Cindy grinned. The mechanic looked as if she was going to giggle with excitement.

“Aw shucks I knew it! Pete from the shop told me when ya’ll last picked up the Scepter! Said you was with a tall guy, rough around the edges, but he was a gentleman. I saw he picked up your whole tab, must be sweet on ya!”

“Damn, the whole thing?” Prompto exclaimed. “Scepter repairs are expensive as hell!”

“Sure are, but Cae’s fella took care of it.” Cindy playfully jabbed.

Caelan felt like she was going to throw up. She was thankful the current lighting was dark enough to where neither Prompto or Cindy could tell her blood was close to bursting out the seams of her face.

“Speaking of which,” Caelan let out a nervous laugh, preparing to excuse herself. “I should go find him. We were supposed to meet up a while ago. I lost track of time. Prompto, it was awesome meeting you. Thank you for the drink! I hope things go well with the king, and Cindy, I love you, but I hope we don’t see each other anytime soon. I don’t need my car getting anymore beaten up.”

Cindy laughed hard. “That’s reasonable!”

“Hey, it was fun while it lasted!” Prompto grinned. He stood up from the table and gestured. “Oh! Maybe you’d be open to having a double date night? Cindy and I could use more company! We'd love to meet your partner too!”

“I’ll have to see about--”

“Cahl!” Ardyn approached from Caelan’s side, gently grabbing a hold of her shoulder and turning her to face him. “I apologize I took so long, but we need to--”

“Wow, gotta hand it to you Cae, he’s handsome!” Cindy’s voice broke through, causing Ardyn and Caelan to both turn towards her.

“I uh--” Ardyn stammered, and then he went pale as a ghost.

Caelan glanced between Ardyn and Prompto. Both the men looked petrified. She watched as either of their eyes widened in surprise. There was definitely a recognition occurring between the two, and Caelan was beginning to doubt it was of a friendly nature. She could see Ardyn appeared like he was going to drop dead on the spot, and poor Prompto looked like he was seeing the past come back to haunt him.

Prompto’s mouth slightly hung open, prepared to say something until Ardyn quickly grabbed a hold of Caelan’s hand and took off.

“Sorry! Gotta go!” Caelan hollered to the couple, keeping her gaze fixed ahead while Ardyn led them both through the crowds of people.

“Wait!” Prompto shouted, giving chase.

Caelan kept her gaze forward, focusing on Ardyn while her legs sprinted to full speed alongside him. She had a million questions she wanted to ask Ardyn, in particular about what triggered him regarding Prompto. However, she was more preoccupied with her breathing. The speed at which they traveled was very quick. Her body didn't have time to fully integrate in the sudden change of pace, and all the while she could hear Prompto gaining speed.

“Cae! Stop! I need to talk to you!”

“Ardyn--!” Caelan’s breath hitched as they turned a corner. Ardyn quickly stopped and grabbed a hold of Caelan from the front. His arms wrapped around her protectively while he focused all of his efforts to teleport away.

“Close your eyes,” Ardyn commanded, and he shifted into a dark smoke with Caelan in tow. They faded right before Prompto could run into them.

The world shifted and split, Caelan could feel her stomach turning in knots, legs becoming numb just as arms became limp. The only solid ground she had to keep her tethered was Ardyn and his body. She opened her eyes upon hearing his soft murmurs coax her out of it.

“Are you alright, dear?” Ardyn sighed out of relief, cusping either side of Caelan’s face in his hands while she nodded against him. Her right hand reached up to settle on the scruff of his chin. She started to laugh.

“What’s so humorous?” Ardyn was visibly confused as he let her go.

“I don’t know,” Caelan said in between bouts. “You ever get so scared you just---get the giggles?”

“I’m afraid not,” Ardyn mused. He too started to laugh. “Though I suppose you’re contagious enough for me to feel where you’re coming from.”

“Sorry,” Caelan paused, taking in a breath before she laughed again. “I wasn’t expecting to get chased down by a friends cop boyfriend.”

"Makes two of us," Ardyn gestured with his fingers for emphasis. "My cover was blown. The two guard we saw from before witnessed me transform. I led them away to protect you, spun them on a wild goose chase outside the club."

"Boy," Caelan's laughter picked up. "All that trouble to keep the crownsguard away from me, and lo and behold, I'm kicking back and having drinks with one! You must've--pissed yourself seeing that."

"A crude description, but nevertheless, accurate on all counts."

They both laughed for a time, allowing their bodies settle from the adrenaline rush of being pursued. Once the air of silence hung between them long enough, Caelan followed Ardyn to the edge of the balcony. He had spirited them to the top of the Caelum Via. There weren’t many people present, save for some private dinner parties. A few other couples walked around the perimeter, enjoying the cityscape at night.

Caelan and Ardyn were at the far most side of the Via, overlooking Insomnia. The large aquarium the Via bolstered was at the opposite end of the building, appearing small from a distance. They began to walk around, arm in arm. Glancing between each other and taking in the scenery below them.

“Are you going to tell me what happened back there?” Caelan asked, breaking the quiet between them both.

Ardyn sighed. “I suppose I should be forward about my behavior.”

“You knew Prompto from when you were chancellor, right?”

Ardyn nodded. He made a face. Caelan could’ve sworn he looked regretful. “Being one of his majesty’s retainers, we’ve had our fair share of encounters. I may have viciously toyed with him for my amusement. Several times, may I add."

“Oh,” Caelan furrowed her brows. She wasn’t going to lie, envisioning Prompto being knocked down a peg by Ardyn hurt in a way, just considering his friendly demeanor during the time she had conversed with both himself and Cindy.

“That explains why he looked shocked.”

“Can’t blame the boy,” Ardyn sighed. “I did a number on him.”

“What he told me then must be legitimate.”

“Beg pardon?”

“While you were gone,” Caelan let out a breath, feeling her heart rate further decrease from their earlier antics. “Cindy pulled me to the side to meet Prompto. He talked about Noctis.”

Ardyn’s expression was that of surprise. “What did he say?”

“He said Noctis hasn't been feeling well. The whole report about the king taking a leave for mental health is a ruse. He’s been sick. It started a few months ago.” Caelan finished. She watched as Ardyn’s golden eyes wandered around, seemingly trying to gather his thoughts for contemplation. As if there were weaves of a tapestry finally giving birth to a picture he had been trying to create.

“Ardyn?”

“There’s no coincidence,” Ardyn began. He looked outward to the city lights of Insomnia, taking comfort in the illumination. It calmed his mind as it ravaged together all the loose ends and connections he had been fiddling with. “Around the time I returned to Eos, Noct became ill. It’s all connected. It has to be.”

“Cindy mentioned Lady Lunafreya is having visions too.” Caelan said quietly. She watched Ardyn turn to face her, once more he looked beyond worried.

“So the Astrals aren’t extinct.” Ardyn murmured begrudgingly.

Caelan could tell he was deeply troubled. The stoic gaze that lingered in his eyes was telling enough. She she gently gave Ardyn's right hand a squeeze with her left. A small smile fell upon her lips while she watched Ardyn look down to their hands. His thumb carefully rubbed comforting circles into Caelan's wrist.

“I’m sorry,” Ardyn began. He guided Caelan’s hand towards his lips, pressing a few chaste kisses to her knuckles. His eyes locking onto hers when he finished.

Caelan let out a surprised laugh, shaking her head. “What for?”

“Dragging you into this mess, for one thing. You shouldn't be forced to meddle in the affairs of Astrals on my behalf.” Ardyn shrugged. He let go of her hand, then wrapped his right arm around her waist, pulling her close to his body. He felt Caelan shudder. Whether it was from his action or the wind that picked up, Ardyn wasn’t certain, but he did enjoy feeling her hands instinctively go to his sides, embracing him back with equal want.

“The other, missing out on the rest of the concert. I know how much you love Vote Abandon. I thought we’d have a nice night out, before we decide to tackle fate. It seems we were given a gentle reminder tonight that there are games afoot.”

“You don’t say?” Caelan chuckled. She smiled big, watching Ardyn’s eyes trail over her face. Her knees felt weak, seeing the admiration grow in his eyes for her.

“I’m not upset at all,” Caelan shook her head, nervously chuckling. “I may have some issues with Cindy later on, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get there.”

“Oh dear,” Ardyn sighed. He was about to apologize once more until Caelan gently grabbed him by the chin much like he had done to her several times. Her thumb rubbed over some of the stubble on his face, watching his eyes light up.

“I had a lot of fun with you, and I chose to help you confront this. You have nothing to apologize for Ardyn.”

Caelan was surprised when Ardyn didn’t say a word. There was no counter on his part, and nothing sarcastic to be said. Not like other times when he was dismissive of her reassurances. He just kept…staring. Her own eyes were becoming hypnotized by his golden hues, watching his pupils expand the longer he dwelled on her lips.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Caelan murmured. There was an undertone of yearning in her voice as her head canted. She offered a smile, her eyes were now glancing between his mouth and honeyed look.

“Looking at you like what?” Ardyn teased back. The rumble in his chest while he snickered had the small hairs on Caelan’s arms stand.

“Like…that.” Caelan let out a small frustrated growl, not able to come up with anything further. It seemed to amuse Ardyn. She felt him grasp her chin, holding her in place while he pressed his lips to her forehead. Her eyes fluttered closed, relishing in the warmth to her temple.

“It’s past midnight,” Ardyn murmured against her skin. “What else would you like to do in the city?”

Caelan felt her entire body tremble from his voice. It amazed her, how her brain could be traveling a million miles a second, thinking of the next altercation or plan, and it would only take a mere look from him and he’d have her completely undone. Her mind putty that Ardyn could easily mold into whatever he desired, but he never took advantage.

“It might be too dangerous being out right now,” Caelan’s arms went around his waist, pressing her head into his chest. “Can we go back to the room? We could order something.”

“If that’s what you desire, certainly.” Ardyn pulled back, giving a soft smile to her. He leaned down and kissed her lips, pulling back before Caelan could fully tug and pull at him. He could sense her frustration, the small groan that left her had him chuckle as they traveled across the rooftop of the Via, heading to the elevator. Every so often, they'd glance at one another admirably.

Upon reaching the doors of the elevator, Ardyn gestured for Caelan to go before him. She did as instructed and they stood side by side. Caelan reached to click on the button for their floor, and as soon as the doors shut and there was no trace of anyone atop the Via they could see, Ardyn and Caelan grabbed a hold of each other. Kissing fervently.

Hands traveled along curves, fingertips buried in hair, and lips pushed and pulled desperately while the elevator made its descent. Ardyn pressed Caelan to the right most wall of the elevator, pinning her with his body while his mouth trailed down to bite and tease her neck and collarbone. He was rewarded with soft moans and Caelan’s hands threading through his hair. It seemed neither of them could take it anymore, the tension that had been growing between them for months was finally at a breaking point neither of them wanted to delay any further.

A surprised gasp left him when Caelan turned the tables. Ardyn found himself pinned, and Caelan was assaulting his throat with open mouthed kisses that drew long moans out of him. His entire nervous system felt like it was lit aflame as he grabbed onto her, his arms ensnaring her body keeping her close before letting out a growl. He loved her ministrations, but felt compelled to take charge. Ardyn once more pinned Caelan, minding not to put too much pressure on her back given her wounds, and forced one of her legs to wrap around his waist while his mouth consumed hers. He didn’t give Caelan the opportunity to catch her breath when his tongue slid past her lips and against her own muscle. Her heavy breaths encouraged him further. His fingers tangling in her hair, grabbing hold and keeping her in place.

Before he could take anything further, the ding of the elevator caused them both to quickly separate. Frozen on the spot, they both set their gazes forward in case anybody was coming on. It took a few moments for them to realize through the haze of their passions they had reached their floor.

Ardyn took hold of Caelan’s hand, leading the way out. As they ventured down the hall, he did a double take noticing Caelan motioning for him to stop. Both of them couldn't resist having another longing kiss before making it to the room. Her mouth was more than welcoming to him, and Ardyn fought the compulsion to proceed further.

“Bedroom,” Ardyn forewarned as he breathed against Caelan’s mouth. He didn’t have to explain further, watching her nod in agreement. His hand squeezed hers, and he led them the rest of the way to the end of the hall, grabbing the keycard from his right pocket getting them both inside.

Caelan felt a flight of nerves travel down the entirety of her form when she waited for Ardyn to shut the door. Memories of her first time ran amok through her head, the parts she could remember. She was incredibly nervous. A light sigh fell from her mouth as she allowed it to flow away, focusing on Ardyn. Her heart thudded powerfully in her chest. There was nothing else on her mind but him, and how desperately she wanted to be close. The closest either two humans could get. She hoped he felt the same.

Ardyn let out a deep breath, swallowing a nervous gulp he didn’t know he had. He hesitated to shut the door, his back to Caelan. He had longed for her, yet could feel reluctance sinking in. Not having alcohol in his system to dull his fears like their encounter at Lestallum, Ardyn began to second guess. It had been thousands of years since he had been intimate with someone. He was scared. The epiphany of it had him let out a huff and a smile. He wondered if his body would remember much, not for his sake but hers.

“This is probably a bad idea.” Ardyn said aloud, more to himself than anything.

“It’ll be a shared regret then.” He heard Caelan murmur. Her voice held a teasing play that had a pleasurable shiver travel down his spine.

Ardyn snickered. He knew there was no going back. Not unless she told him to stop. He wanted her.

As Ardyn shut the door, he let out a surprised hiss feeling Caelan tug the back of his hair. An amused and breathless laugh escaped him while he pressed the door shut and it locked. He turned around and captured Caelan's mouth in another kiss, coaxing her arms to go over his shoulders and hold onto him. Warmth pooled throughout his body. If he had anymore fears, he’d tell her.

Pining and wanting won both them over. Hours later, the only sounds escaping the room were breathy moans, pleads, and praises.

Notes:

**Alright, the next chapter is gonna be smut related, just a warning. If you like fade to black, this is your stopping point.

#immortal shield #ardyn lucis caelum #ardyn izunia #ardyn #ffxv ardyn #ffxv #final fantasy xv #fanfic #fanfiction #story #original characters #canon x oc #i didn't like this chapter but fuck it #we on to bigger and better things

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Miraculum

Summary: Prompto is eight and a half months pregnant, and he goes into labour while Ardyn and Ignis are at the Citadel. His two alphas rush home, and they help Prompto deliver their child together.

Notes: Ardyn Lucis Caelum/Ignis Scientia/Prompto Argentum, Gladiolus Amicitia/Noctis Lucis Caelum, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Ardyn, Alpha Gladio, Alpha Ignis, AU, Beta Noctis, Childbirth, FTM Prompto, Labor, Mpreg, Omega Prompto, Polyamory, Pregnant Prompto, Trans Male Prompto, etc.

Note: Prompto identifies as male, but he hasn't had any top or bottom surgery because he can't afford it and the Citadel doesn't cover gender affirming care with the insurance they offer to the Crownsguard. Also, this is my first FFXV fic, so please go easy on me.

"We'll be back soon, I promise. This is just a standard meeting with the council." Ardyn says before he presses a kiss to Prompto's lips. Prompto clings to him, but Ardyn forces himself to break the kiss. If he doesn't leave with Ignis soon, they're going to be late.

"Please don't go." Prompto's lip quivers as tears well up in his violet-blue eyes.

"I wish I could stay Prom, I really do, but they said the meeting was important. We have to go." Ardyn says sadly.

"But what if I—" Prompto starts to say, but Ardyn places his finger over his lips.

"Shh. You're gonna be ok, I promise. The baby's not due for another two weeks." Ardyn says as he caresses Prompto's cheek.

"O-okay. I-I love you." Prompto sniffles. At eight and a half months pregnant, his emotions were all over the place, and he can't help a tear from falling down his freckled cheek.

"We should be home in an hour or two, okay? I love you sunflower." Ignis walks over and gives Prompto a kiss.

"I love you too." Prompto says softly. He cries as Ardyn and Ignis leave, the house now feeling empty without his husbands.

Prompto groans as he gets up from the couch to grab something to eat, and he waddles down the hallway that leads to the kitchen. He's a little out of breath when he reaches the kitchen island, and he breathes deeply as he rubs his pregnant belly with one hand. He rests his other hand on the counter to ground himself.

His once skinny frame was long gone, now replaced with a large and prominent baby bump, and his almost non-existent breasts were now a B cup. He certainly hoped that his body would just 'bounce back' after he'd had the baby, but it was wishful thinking at this point. He also really hopes he can get some top surgery done after he doesn't have to breastfeed anymore.

As Prompto stands at the kitchen island, he feels a pain in his stomach. He gasps as he holds onto his stomach and does the breathing exercises he'd learned at his lamaze class. Doctor Gainsborough had told him that he'd start to experience Braxton Hicks contractions the closer he got to his due date, and this wasn't the first time he'd dealt with them.

"No, no, no, c'mon. Not now." Prompto pleads. He's not supposed to have the baby for another two weeks, but this pain feels different than the other Braxton Hicks contractions he'd had before. It hurts more, and he feels that something is wrong.

Prompto waddles back to the couch to grab his phone, and he speed dials Ardyn. The phone rings a few times before going to voicemail. Ardyn must've turned his phone on silent while they were in the meeting.

Fuck. Prompto thinks. Fucking council and their dumbass meetings. His anxiety rises as Ardyn's voicemail message plays through his phone.

"This is Ardyn Scientia-Caelum. I'm not available right now. Please leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can~." Prompto feels a few tears falling down his cheeks when Ardyn doesn't pick up. The message tone beeps, and he struggles to find something to say.

"Ardyn, i-it's me. I think I'm in labor. I need you and Ignis to come home, please." Prompto says before hanging up. He decides to call Noctis next. Surely his best friend will answer him. Unfortunately, he gets the same response from the prince.

"You've reached Noct! Leave a message!"

"Dammit!" Prompto swears. He doesn't even bother to leave a message. He hangs up and calls Gladio, but Gladio doesn't pick up either.

"This is Gladio. Leave a message."

"What's the point of having a phone if you're not gonna fucking answer it?!" Prompto groans as he sits down on the couch. He dials Ardyn again.

"Pick up, pick up, pick up." Prompto chants. Ardyn's phone goes to voicemail again. "Ardyn, it's me again. Please, you gotta come home. I think the baby's coming." Prompto says worriedly before he hangs up.

Ignis. Ignis will pick up. Prompto thinks. He quickly dials the number. The phone rings a few times before also going to voicemail.

"You've reached Ignis Scientia-Caelum, royal advisor to Prince Noctis. I'm unavailable at the moment. Please leave a message after the beep."

"Gods dammit!" Prompto thinks. "Iggy, it's me. I think I'm in labor. Come home, please." Prompto says before hanging up.

Ignis and Ardyn are still in the meeting, and the councilmen are getting nowhere. All that's happening is constant bickering over what bills and laws they should or shouldn't keep, and if they should introduce new ones.

Ignis knows it's rude, but he can't help looking at his phone to check the time. His eyes widen when he sees a notification that he has three missed calls and seven messages from Prompto.

"Grand councilman, I do apologize, but I have to take a moment to call my pregnant husband," Ignis says as he stands up and walks over to the corner of the room. He leans against one of the pillars as he calls Prompto, and Ardyn follows him. "Prom, is everything alright darling?" Ignis asks.

"Iggy. Thank Astrals." Prompto says with relief. After trying to reach him and Ardyn for two hours, one of them finally answered.

"Prompto, what's wrong? You sound distressed dear." Ignis says, and Prompto starts to cry. He's so terrified in this moment, and he needs his alphas.

"I-Iggy, the baby's coming." Prompto sobs as he places his hand over his stomach. He's had five more contractions since the first one, but his water hasn't broken yet.

"Prompto, are you sure you're in labor?" Ignis says, and Ardyn's eyes widen in shock.

"Yes, Ignis. I've already had a few contractions." Prompto replies, and he hears Ardyn saying something in the background.

"Holy Astrals. How far apart are the contractions?" Ignis says. Ardyn continues speaking with one of the high council members in the background, and he notices that they seem a bit angry at their meeting being cut short.

"About twenty minutes." Prompto answers.

"Our child is more important! We're leaving!" Prompto hears Ardyn shout.

"Prompto, we'll be there soon." Ignis says. He pulls Ardyn away from the councilman before their argument can escalate further.

"O-okay. Please don't hang up." Prompto whimpers. More tears fall down his cheeks, and he sniffles.

"I'm right here darling. Did your water break already?" Ignis asks as he and Ardyn start walking down the corridor in the Citadel. They pass by the botanical gardens before reaching the elevator. Prompto always loved the gardens. They'd always find him there after their council meetings. He wasn't of royal status, so he always had to sit outside and wait until they were finished, and he'd taken a hobby in photographing the flora and fauna.

"No." Prompto says.

"Okay, that's good. We can figure out how many centimetres you are once we get home." Ignis says as they take the elevator down. Ardyn grabs the phone from him then.

"Prompto dear, I know you're scared, but it's gonna be okay. Just focus on your breathing. We're leaving right now." Ardyn says. They quickly reach his red Vixen, and once he and Ignis are buckled in, he speeds off to their house. Ardyn hands the phone back to Ignis, and he puts it on speaker.

"Prompto, can you hear me?" Ignis asks.

"Yeah. I can hear you. How far away are you?" Prompto says.

"Considering that Ardyn's speeding, I'd say about ten minutes. I just hope we don't get pulled over." Ignis replies. He places his hand on Ardyn's shoulder, trying to calm the older male.

"The Crownsguard and Glaives know better than to pull over a royal." Ardyn quips as he takes a sharp right.

A few minutes later, Prompto hears Ardyn's car pulling into the driveway. He feels another contraction start, and he yelps in pain. He grabs onto his stomach and breathes deeply as the contraction ripples through his body.

"Prompto!" Ignis gasps as he walks inside with Ardyn. They quickly make their way over to their husband.

"Y-you made it. Agh!" Prompto groans, and he reaches for Ignis' hand. He squeezes it as Ardyn sits down next to him and rubs his shoulder.

"Shh. You're ok. We're right here honey. Just breathe." Ardyn says as the contraction passes. Prompto catches his breath and he leans against Ardyn's chest.

"Ardyn, help him undress. I need to check your progress Prompto." Prompto nods, and Ardyn helps him stand. Ardyn pulls his joggers and underwear down for him as Ignis takes the first aid kit out of the hall closet. He sanitizes his hands before putting on some medical gloves and coating two of his fingers with lube.

"Are you good baby?" Ardyn says after he's helped Prompto. He's almost bare naked now, and he blushes a bit. It's not the first time Ignis and Ardyn have seen him like this, but he can't help feeling self conscious.

Prompto nods in response, and he tenses a bit when he feels Ignis' fingers inside him. His body is preparing to birth their child, and everything hurts. He grunts a bit at the feeling.

"Sorry darling. This will only take a few seconds," Ignis says, and Prompto feels his fingers spread a bit. He soon feels Ignis' fingers leave his opening, and he lets out a breath that he didn't know he was holding in. "Okay, you're at four centimetres. Did you want to stay out here, or should we move to the bedroom?"

"I'd rather be in the bed. It's more comfortable." Prompto says.

"Alright, we'll move to the bedroom." Ignis says. Ardyn helps Prompto get up, and they head down the hall to their master bedroom.

Twenty minutes later, Prompto has another contraction. "Ardyn, Ignis!" Prompto yells, and Ardyn comes into their room and sits down on their bed.

"I'm here, sunshine. Ignis is in the kitchen grabbing you some ice." Ardyn runs his fingers through Prompto's golden locks as he breathes through the contraction.

"I'm here," Ignis enters the room with a plastic cup of ice. "How are you feeling?"

"Like my insides are being ripped apart." Prompto groans.

"It'll pass dear. Remember to breathe." Ignis coaches as Prompto squeezes his hand.

"Ugh. This sucks. Why does labor have to hurt so much?" Prompto huffs after the contraction has finished.

"I'm sorry darling. I wish there was something we could do." Ignis says as he sits down on the bed.

"All that matters is that you're here. The first two hours by myself were so scary." Prompto says as he leans his head on Ignis' shoulder.

"I'm so sorry dear. We should've been here." Ardyn apologizes.

"It's not your fault. Baby decided to come a couple weeks earlier," Prompto says. "I will be giving the grand councilman a stern talking to though. Alphas need parental leave too, dammit." Ignis laughs softly.

"Yes. They really need to add that." Ignis agrees.

A couple hours later...

"Prompto, would you like to walk around a bit? It should help your labor progress easier." Ignis asks. They've been laying in bed while Prompto goes through his contractions, and he can tell that the blonde is getting restless.

"Gods, yes. I need to stretch my legs." Prompto replies, and Ignis helps him off the bed. Ardyn follows close behind them as they head to the living room.

"Did you want to try eating something?" Ardyn asks as he places his hand on Prompto's back.

"I'm okay for now." Prompto replies. He places his right hand on his stomach, and Ignis holds his left while Ardyn rests his hand on his shoulder.

They walk around the room for a while, but nothing changes. Prompto's contractions are still twenty minutes apart, and he starts to get frustrated as the fifth hour rolls by.

"How long is this gonna take?" Prompto whines as he leans his head on Ardyn's shoulder.

"There's no way to know for sure. It's different for everyone, dear. Most first time parents have said that their first child usually takes about twelve to eighteen hours to arrive." Ardyn says.

"Eighteen hours?! I don't want to be in labor for that long! I just wanna meet our baby." Prompto cries.

"We do too darling. They'll be here soon. Either later today or tomorrow, we don't know. They'll come on their own time." Ignis says as he rubs his hand up and down Prompto's arm.

"I'm tired of walking. I wanna lay down." Prompto says.

"Back to the room then." Ignis says.

A few more hours go by, and Prompto's still in labor with barely any changes.

"Prompto, I think I should check you again." Ignis says as he snaps a pair of gloves on.

"You need help sweetpea?" Ardyn asks. He's laying down on their king sized bed next to Prompto, idly running his fingers through the blonde's hair.

"Yeah. Help me sit up please." Prompto says, and Ardyn gives him a hand. He sits up straight, and Ignis spreads his legs open before pressing two fingers inside of him to check his dilation. It's quicker than last time, and Prompto lays back down when Ignis is finished.

"You're five centimetres now dear." Ignis informs the omega.

"Seriously? It's been nine hours, and I'm only five centimetres?! This fucking sucks!" Prompto groans.

"You wanna walk around again?" Ignis asks as he tosses the blue gloves into the trash.

"No. Actually, yeah," Prompto responds. Ignis and Ardyn grab each of his hands, and they help Prompto stand. Prompto feels a sudden pressure when he gets up, and then a clear liquid runs down his legs. "I think my water just broke." Prompto says as he looks down at the hardwood floor where a puddle is forming.

"I'll get something to clean it up with. Don't move." Ignis says as he walks over to the master bathroom. He quickly returns with a white towel, and he kneels down to wipe up the puddle.

"We should change your clothes." Ardyn says as Prompto looks up at him nervously.

"Y-yeah." Prompto says softly. Ardyn pulls off his pants and underwear, and he steps out of them. Ardyn hands Prompto's clothes to Ignis after he's cleaned up the puddle, and he puts them in the laundry basket.

"Do you wanna put on another pair of pants, or are you good like this?" Ignis asks.

"Just some underwear, please." Prompto answers, and Ignis takes a pair of boxers out of the dresser before handing them to Ardyn. Ardyn quickly helps Prompto into them before they head to the hallway.

"Okay, now that your water's broken, things should start moving a bit faster." Ignis says as Prompto starts taking laps around the living room again.

"Gods, I hope so. Ignis, I—agh, fuck! Fuck, it hurts so bad!" Prompto grunts as another contraction courses through him, and he grips tightly onto his lovers' hands.

"Breathe, darling." Ignis says.

"I know, Ignis!" Prompto shouts, and he immediately regrets it. "Iggy, I-I'm sorry."

"It's ok. You're in pain darling. We won't take anything to heart, right Ardyn?" Ignis says.

"Of course not. Would you like to sit down dearest?" Ardyn says as Prompto's contraction finishes. He rubs his husband's back a little, trying to help ease his pain.

"Yeah. My feet hurt." Prompto says, and he waddles over to the couch. He sits down slowly, and Ardyn sits down as well. Ignis decides to sit on the floor.

"Prom, you're doing so well." Ignis says as he brings Prompto's hand up to his lips and kisses it.

"Thanks Iggy." Prompto breathes out. He's been in labor for eleven and a half hours now, and his face sure shows it. His blonde hair and freckled cheeks are covered in sweat, and he knows he looks like a downright mess.

"Prompto darling, would you like something to drink?" Ignis asks the omega.

"Sure. Water is fine." Prompto replies, and Ignis stands up to head to the kitchen.

"Ardyn, care for an Ebony?"

"Sure. Thank you love." Ardyn replies. Ignis grabs two cans of Ebony from the fridge, and then a water bottle for Prompto.

"Here we are. Some water for you, and Ebony for us." Ignis says as he sits down next to Ardyn. He hands the omega a water bottle, and then he hands a can of Ebony to Ardyn.

"Thank you sweetcheeks." Ardyn says. He kisses Ignis' pink lips softly before pulling away.

"Tis my pleasure." Ignis says, and Prompto smiles at his two alphas. He's usually the center of their affection, but he loves when they have a moment of their own.

"So cute." Prompto whispers. Ardyn and Ignis look at him, and they both blush.

"You think so? You're pretty cute too." Ardyn says before kissing Prompto's cheek. Prompto tenses up a few seconds later, and he doubles over in pain, gripping his stomach. He cries out and grabs Ardyn's hand.

"Another one?" Ignis asks, and Prompto nods. He watches Prompto's face scrunch up in pain as the contraction rolls through his body, and he places a comforting hand on the blonde's knee.

Prompto whimpers as the pain subsides, and he presses his face into Ardyn's chest, a few tears falling down his cheeks.

"It's okay. You're gonna be okay." Ardyn soothes as he rubs Prompto's aching back.

"I just want it to be over!" Prompto sobs as he clutches Ardyn's shirt. Ignis' heart breaks at seeing Prompto in so much pain, but he knows it will all be worth it in the end.

"Prom, look at me honey," Ignis says, and the blonde turns to look at him with red rimmed eyes and tear stained cheeks. "You're doing so well sweetheart. You're so strong, and I'm so proud of you." Ignis comforts the omega, and Prompto wipes away his tears with the back of his hand.

Prompto sniffles. "Y-you really mean that?"

"I do darling. Every word of it." Ignis replies. He kisses Prompto softly.

"Ignis is right. You're doing great dearest." Ardyn chimes in, and he rubs the back of Prompto's hand with his thumb. Prompto leans his head on Ardyn's chest, and he sighs as Ardyn plays with his hair.

Three more hours go by, and Prompto's now seven centimetres dilated. His contractions are still twenty minutes apart, with each of them lasting about thirty seconds. Prompto's opted to laying down on their bed again, and Ardyn and Ignis are laying down on either side of him.

"You're so beautiful Prompto. I'm gonna miss seeing you pregnant with our little one." Ardyn says as he traces little circles on Prompto's baby bump.

"Maybe we can have another one in a few years." Ignis says. He's propped up next to Prompto, his hand resting on his cheek.

"Mm, maybe. But this hurts so much, you have no idea," Prompto says. He tries to sit up a little, and Ignis helps him. He's then hit with a contraction, and he whimpers. "Oh, fuck! Fucking astrals, fuck!" Prompto yells, and Ignis offers him his hand. He squeezes Ignis' hand tightly, and he loosens his grip as the pain starts to lessen.

"That was ten minutes. They're getting closer." Ignis says as he looks at the timer on his phone.

"Stronger too. That one really hurt." Prompto breathes deeply, and he places his hand on his baby bump.

"One through ten, how bad was it?" Ardyn asks.

"S-seven. Oh, gods." Prompto says as he feels a wave of nausea come over him.

"Prompto? You're looking a bit pale." Ignis says worriedly.

"Think I'm gonna be sick." Prompto says with a groan, and Ignis places a rubbish bin in front of him. He throws up into it, and his alphas share a concerned look. Prompto's morning sickness was quite bad in the first trimester of his pregnancy, and they didn't expect him to get sick during labor.

"It's alright Prom. Just let it out." Ignis says as he places a hand on Prompto's shoulder.

"Ugh. That was horrible." Prompto says after he feels that he's finished puking his guts out. Ignis places the rubbish bin on the floor nearby in case they need it again.

"Here darling. Drink some water." Ignis hands Prompto a water bottle. Prompto graciously takes the water, and he takes a few sips before handing it back to Ignis.

"Thanks Iggy. Ardyn, can you take off my bra? I'm hot." Prompto requests as he wipes his mouth.

"Sure baby." Ardyn replies. He unlatches the clasps on the back of Prompto's bra, and the omega breathes a sigh of relief. He absolutely hates wearing bras, but they're unfortunately necessary now that his breasts have gotten bigger and wearing a binder isn't possible. It'll be much better when he can get his top surgery and have them removed.

"Thank you. Kisses?" Prompto says, puckering his lips. Ardyn laughs softly before cupping Prompto's cheek with one hand and giving him a chaste kiss on the lips.

"Mm. You taste good." Prompto says after he pulls away from the kiss. He then leans over and kisses Ignis as well.

"Prompto, what's got you so worked up?" Ignis asks.

"Nothing. I just love you guys." Prompto says. He grabs a pillow from behind him and places it between his legs. He repositions himself so that he's sitting native style.

"I love you too." Ardyn and Ignis say at the same time, and Prompto smiles. He couldn't have asked for better husbands.

"Iggy, make it stop!" Prompto cries out. He grips onto Ignis' arm tightly as he goes through the most painful contraction yet.

"Shh...it's alright darling. You're doing so well. Just breathe." Ardyn says softly.

"Easy for you to say! You aren't being torn in half!" Prompto yells. He collapses onto the pillows behind him with a groan as the pain subsides.

Ardyn sighs as he sits down on the bed by Prompto's feet. Prompto's been in labor for almost fourteen hours, and he can tell that it's getting to him. Ardyn and Ignis are tired as well, but they certainly won't tell Prompto that unless they want profanities screamed at them.

"Prompto, I think I should check your dilation again. It's been a few hours and I'd like to see how you're progressing." Ignis says as he stands up.

"Okay." Prompto says, a little out of breath. His contractions are five minutes apart now, with each of them lasting about a minute. He barely has time to breathe before the next one arrives.

"Darling, you're ten centimetres. It's time to start pushing." Ignis announces.

"Finally." Prompto says.

"Ardyn, I want you to sit behind Prompto and let him lean against your chest. It'll help give him some leverage," Ignis says. Ardyn nods, and he shifts himself and Prompto until they're in the aforementioned position. "Prom, push on your next contraction, okay? You've got this." Ignis instructs.

It isn't long before Prompto's hit with another contraction, and he bears down, gripping onto Ardyn's forearms. He groans as the contraction works through him, and he feels the baby moving slightly lower.

"Good Prompto, good. Take a breather and push again." Ignis says from where he's situated between Prompto's legs.

"Agh! Shit, shit, shit!" Prompto yells as he pushes again, the pain returning tenfold.

"You're doing so good Prompto." Ardyn whispers as he brushes some of Prompto's hair behind his ear. Prompto nods weakly, and he grips tightly onto Ardyn as he pushes again.

They go through the routine for about ten minutes, and Prompto falls back against Ardyn's chest as another contraction finishes.

"Iggy, I can't do this anymore." Prompto says, exhausted from pushing. Tears fall down his cheeks, and he presses his face into Ardyn's chest as he sobs from the pain.

"Prompto, I know you're tired honey, but you're almost there. It should only take a few more pushes." Ignis says. He's starting to see part of the baby's head.

"O-okay." Prompto stutters. He grits his teeth as he pushes again, and he accidentally scratches Ardyn's arms, but not hard enough to draw blood.

"The head's coming darling! You're doing great!" Ignis announces.

"F-fuck! Holy six!" Prompto groans. "Gods, it burns!"

"Breathe Prompto." Ardyn says as he rubs the blonde's arm soothingly.

"The baby's crowning! Just breathe through this part, it'll prevent you from tearing." Ignis says. He looks up at Prompto, and he can tell how tired he is. His hair is matted, he's sweating profusely, and he looks like he could really use a nap after everything is over.

"Oh, gods. Are we almost there? I'm so tired." Prompto says as he closes his eyes briefly.

"The head's almost out, Prom. You're in the home stretch, don't tap out yet." Ignis says as he taps Prompto's leg in an attempt to keep him awake.

"I-I'm okay, I'm fine." Prompto says weakly. He pushes again, and he feels the baby's head emerge.

"Head's out now darling. A few more pushes should do it. I just have to check for the cord." Ignis says. He moves his hands towards the baby's neck, checking to see if the umbilical cord is wrapped around it. Once he's made sure everything is good, he gives Prompto a thumbs up.

Prompto pushes again on the next contraction, and he feels the shoulders start to slip out. He moans in pain, and Ignis places his hands under the baby's head.

"One more push Prom!" Ignis encourages. Prompto gives one final push, and the baby slips out and into Ignis' hands. Ignis clears the baby's airways with the suction bulb he'd kept in the nearby kit they made for the birth, and their child lets out a cry shortly after.

"Prompto, we have a daughter." Ignis says happily. He then clamps the umbilical cord before handing their baby over to Prompto.

"Oh my gods. She's beautiful," Prompto says. "Hi honey. I'm your daddy." Prompto whispers as he holds his newborn child in his arms, and a few happy tears run down his cheeks.

"Ardyn, she looks like you a bit." Ignis says as he walks over with sterile scissors. He and Ardyn cut the cord together, and then Ignis sits down on the bed next to Prompto.

"Aw, she does. She's got my eyes." Ardyn says with a smile. He was hoping that if the baby was his that she'd at least inherit one thing from him. The rest of her face is all Prompto's features, and her hair is blonde too.

"Are we still going with the name you chose?" Ignis asks as he caresses their daughter's cheek.

"Yeah. Freya Liv." Prompto says.

"I'm gonna get her cleaned up. I'll be right back." Ignis says as he picks up their daughter. He carries her over to the bathroom sink to wash her off.

Prompto looks up at Ardyn as Ignis walks away with Freya, and Ardyn smiles at him.

"We really made a baby. She's actually here." Prompto says, astonished.

"You did amazing dearest. We're so proud of you." Ardyn says. He leans down to kiss the blonde's forehead.

Ignis comes back in the room a few minutes later, and he sits down on the bed with Freya in his arms.

"Here she is." Ignis says as he hands Freya over to Prompto.

"She's so tiny." Prompto comments. He's already delivered the afterbirth, and now he's resting in Ardyn's arms.

"She'll grow up big and strong though, won't you angel?" Ignis coos at Freya. She just looks up at him with her big amber eyes, and then she yawns.

"I think she's getting sleepy." Ardyn says.

"I guess being born is just as tiring as giving birth." Prompto says.

"Hello little one, I'm your dad," Ardyn smiles at his firstborn daughter, and he gasps when she grabs hold of his pointer finger with her little hand. Ignis wipes away a tear from Ardyn's face, and Ardyn looks up at him. He hadn't even realized that he was crying. "She's really here Ignis. We have a daughter."

"I know. She's perfect." Ignis laughs softly, his green eyes also brimming with tears. Freya takes that moment to let out a shrill cry, and the three men are startled by her sudden outburst.

"She's probably hungry." Prompto says.

"Guide her to you, Prompto. She might need help." Ignis advises.

"Okay, here we go baby," Prompto says before he moves Freya's head lightly until her mouth is near his chest. She easily latches on to his nipple, and she begins to feed from Prompto. "Is that good, sweetpea? Daddy's got plenty for you." Prompto says with a soft laugh.

Freya feeds from Prompto's chest for a few minutes, and she releases once she's had her fill. Prompto lifts her up and rubs her back until she lets out a small burp.

"That's my girl." Prompto says. He repositions Freya, and he rocks her softly until she falls asleep in his arms.

"We should let her sleep. You need to rest as well Prom." Ignis says. He carefully lifts Freya out of Prompto's arms and places her in the bassinet near their bed.

Ignis' phone vibrates in his pocket a few minutes later. He looks at the caller ID to see that it's Noct. "Noct, how are you?" Ignis says as he answers the phone.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that Specs? Did Prom have the baby yet?" Noctis says as Gladio climbs onto the bed, sitting next to him.

"Yes. A little girl." Ignis replies.

"Congratulations to you three. What's her name?" Gladio speaks up.

"Freya Liv. She's got Ardyn's eyes, but the rest of her is all Prompto. Blonde hair and freckles included." Ignis says as he places his arm around Prompto's shoulder.

"Is that Noct?" Prompto says tiredly. Ignis nods, and Prompto holds his hand out for the phone.

"Hold on a second Gladio, Prompto wants to talk to you and Noct." Ignis says before passing the phone over.

"Hey guys." Prompto says softly.

"Hey Prompto. Congrats on the baby. How is she?" Noctis asks.

"I fed her earlier. She's asleep." Prompto says with a yawn.

"You should get some sleep too Blondie. You sound exhausted." Gladio says in concern.

"Yeah, I will. I'll talk to you guys later." Prompto says. He hands the phone back to Ignis before shutting his eyes and getting into a comfortable position to fall asleep.

"Would you two like to speak with Ardyn? He's here too." Ignis says as he places the phone between his chin and his shoulder.

"I don't see why not. He's the baby's father too." Noctis replies.

"Ardyn, it's Noct and Gladio." Ignis says as he passes the phone to his red-violet haired husband.

"To what do I owe the pleasure, your highness?" Ardyn drawls teasingly.

"Ignis says the baby's here. Congrats on your daughter." Noctis says.

"Thank you. Prompto did very well. He and Freya are resting now." Ardyn says as he looks over at Freya. She's still fast asleep in her bassinet.

"I'm sure you and Ignis're tired as well." Gladio says.

"Yea. We've all been up since seven this morning. You're welcome to come by tomorrow if Prompto's up for visitors." Ardyn says.

"We probably will. Goodnight guys." Noctis says before hanging up.

"It's time we get some well needed rest too Ignis. C'mere love," Ardyn says as he brings Ignis over to him. He kisses the brunette's lips. "I love you so much."

"I love you too. See you in the morning." Ignis says as he moves over to the right side of the bed. He switches off the bedside lamp before snuggling Prompto, breathing in the omega's sweet scent. Ardyn also snuggles Prompto from the other side of him, and they drift off to sleep. Nothing could be better than this.

#ffxv #final fantasy xv #mpreg #trans prompto #omega prompto #alpha ardyn #alpha ignis #alpha gladio #beta noctis #promnis #promdyn #ardnis #polyamory #ardyn x ignis x prompto #abo dynamics #gladnoct #ftm prompto #au #idk what you would call the ship is did for this fic

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Here is the wrap-up of our sixth week of posting for the Promptis Gift Exchange. Individual works are listed below.

The entire collection can be found here: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Promptis_Gift_Exchange_2023/works

Please be sure to give our creators some love on Ao3!

Weekly Wrap-up #6

Title: Neato- (Art)

Gift For: FeralHearts358

Rated: Explicit (please mind the tags on Ao3)

Summary: Prompto learns something new about his boyfriend, and he's really into it.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/47150860/chapters/118798084

Title: Drinking My Way Into Your Arms (and Other Dumb Ways to Make Decisions)-(Fic)

Gift For: Marlingrl

Rated: Teen (please mind the tags on Ao3)

Summary: Noctis and Prompto get really drunk and get married. Once they realize what they've done they have to do something truly horrific.

Deal with the consequences of their actions.

https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Promptis_Gift_Exchange_2023/works/47204110

Title: A place to lean on-(Art & Fic)

Gift For: GuineaGoon

Rated: Teen (please mind the tags on Ao3)

Summary: Orphaned twice over, Prompto was snatched from the quiet common life he’d known, and raised to the position of Prince of the Imperial Empire of Niflheim. In over his head and Prince only in name, he was subjected to the cruel whims of the Imperial Chancellor. Until one day, his meeting with the Oracle allowed him the chance to become friends with the mysterious Lucian Prince and hopefully bring peace to the Star.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/47148364/chapters/118791724

Title: To get under that pussy(cat)-(Fic)

Gift For: Gayboy1996

Rated: Explicit (please mind the tags on Ao3)

Summary: A totally normal hunt goes awry and Noct ends up underneath that pussy(cat). He's certainly not complaining.

https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Promptis_Gift_Exchange_2023/works/47246563

Title: That Darn Cat-(Fic)

Gift For: Happy_Orc

Rated: Teen (please mind the tags on Ao3)

Summary: Lucis and Niflheim are to be connected through political marriage, and Noctis and Prompto are both unsure if they are ready to be married. Having to yet meet his fiance, Prompto comes to the Citadel for treaty discussions and learns of the Citadel's worst kept secret: the immortal demon cat.

https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Promptis_Gift_Exchange_2023/works/47259964

Title: near miss, one kiss-(Fic)

Gift For: mildlycuriousdragon

Rated: Teen (please mind the tags on Ao3)

Summary: Fingernails scrape at the back of his neck, fingertips curl into his hair and pull, gently but with enough pressure for Prompto to get the message. The request to look, to share, to let those lines blur between them as they always have. The music in the loud, echoing halls of the citadel starts to rise again, to build and grow, and Prompto lets it crest over him and pull him under.

“It’s just I’m in—” he starts, but Noct closes almost all of the distance between them, face tilting, long tendrils of inky black hair hanging with the movement, nose brushing up against Prom’s own.

“I think I know, Prom. I hope I do. But don’t, not here.” The not with too many prying eyes, goes unsaid, enough that Prompto nods, understanding as he reads between the lines, and their lips start to brush, careful and close.

5 times Prompto and Noctis finally almost kiss after all these years dancing around one another, and the 1 time they finally do.

https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Promptis_Gift_Exchange_2023/works/47281738

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tsu-yume · 1 year

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Kiss Prompto week - day 3 Kiss on the nose

When Noct decided to sleep in Prompto eventually fell asleep again as well, Noct wakes him up in the sweetest way he knows. Together they enjoy the time they now have plenty of. ( ◡‿◡ *)

The story written for this can be found here Little Moments in Time

#kiss Prompto week #prompto argentum #prompto #noctis lucis caelum #noctis #promptis #final fantasy xv #ffxv #ff 15

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heartlessfujoshi · 11 months

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flufftober day 15 - promnis 'no stakes'

Title: No Stakes Chapter: 3 of 6 Fandom: FFXV Pairing: Promnis (Prompto Argentum x Ignis Scientia) Rating: Teen (Subtle Flirting - Fluff - Ep Ignis V2 - Minor Angst - First Kisses) WordCount: ~2,130 Prompt: Confession

Read: Ch 1 Ch 2

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Prompto wasn’t necessarily avoiding Ignis, but he also wasn’t going out of his way to be around him. When they had gone back to the motel after being stuck up at Wiz’s place, Prompto had decided that keeping his distance was probably the wisest thing he could do. It wasn’t that he didn’t like spending the night with Ignis - there were times when he would wake up and wish that he was still in Ignis’ arms, but that wasn’t possible with the Prince and Gladio around. No, that couldn’t happen because Ignis had a job to do, and that meant that Prompto needed to stay away.

It was difficult, the first few days, because he could sense that Ignis wanted to say something to him. Wanted to find a reason to get the two of them alone, but Prompto thwarted every attempt by saying he wanted to stay with Noctis, who had no idea what was going on, but agreed that he wanted Prompto to be with him.

Two weeks. It took two full weeks before Prompto found himself in a position that he couldn’t get out of. He was walking back from where Noctis was fishing near their haven, and came to a stop when he saw Ignis standing directly in his path, his arms crossed over his chest, and had a look on his face that made Prompto’s stomach lurch.

“Are you going to run away again?” Ignis asked, keeping his arms planted across his chest, giving Prompto a look with narrowed eyes. “You do know that I can chase after you if I wish to, should you decide that is your best course of action.”

His shoulders dropped with an exasperated sigh. “Fine, Iggy!” He threw his hands up, then looked around to make sure that they were alone. “What do you want?”

“I want to know why you’ve been avoiding me.” His arms dropped, making him look more relaxed than intimidating. “You have been avoiding me, haven’t you, Prompto?”

Blushing, he looked down at his boots and shook his head. “N-No, I haven’t. I’ve been keeping the Prince busy, that’s all.”

“I think you’re lying.”

He lifted his head, and saw Ignis was looking at him with an expression that was a little confusing to Prompto. Was it sadness? That couldn’t be right, could it? He never wanted to make Ignis feel sad. Far from it. He wanted to make Ignis smile at all hours of the day, as he had such a nice smile. A smile that could make a bad day turn into a good one.

“I….” He trailed off, not sure what to say. Because Ignis was right, he was lying, but for good reason. He didn’t know how to tell Ignis he’d been avoiding him because he was scared to be alone with him. He was afraid that those feelings he’d been having since Ignis had practically saved him at the mines were going to be waived off by him, and he really didn’t need that.

“Prompto.” The way Ignis said his name, it sent a small shiver down his back. Looking back at Ignis, he knew that it was going to come out, whether he wanted it to or not. “Why don’t you tell me the truth?”

There was a group of rocks nearby that Prompto walked over to, and sat down with a hard thunk. The ground was still wet from a shower that had finished a half hour ago, Prompto not caring as his clothes were already damp because of it. He stared out at the road that was nearby, the sound of passing cars few and far between. Travel was happening less and less, as more Niflheim patrols were making their rounds in the Lucian kingdom.

“You’re right. I’ve been avoiding you.” He could see Ignis’ form moving closer to him, but kept his distance. Prompto was grateful that Ignis was giving him room to breathe, but there was a small part of him that wished they could bypass all of this bullshit and return to that glimpse of happiness they’d shared at Wiz’s together, albeit he was suffering badly from the thunderstorms that had kept them trapped there.

He heard Ignis sit down nearby. “Why? Have I done something to make you upset? I thought that everything was going to be okay after what I did.”

“What??” Prompto quickly turned and looked at Ignis, trying to figure out what he meant by that comment. “What do you mean, after what you did??”

Ignis’ eyebrow rose up. “I kissed you? Without specific permission from you?”

“Augh, what.” He shook his head. “No, Iggy. That has nothing to do with this. Okay, maybe it does a little, but that isn’t why. It’s complicated.” He had jumped up, and began pacing back and forth, as he tried to figure out the best way to approach this subject.

“If that isn’t it, then why have you been avoiding me?” There was a trace of hurt in Ignis’ voice that was making Prompto feel awful. “You seem quite happy to spend all of your time with both Gladiolus, and with the Prince, but when it comes to me, you want nothing to do with me.”

Prompto walked over to where Ignis was sitting, and dropped down to be on his knees. “That’s just it, Iggy! You’re right - I’ve been spending more time with them, because I’m scared.”

“Of what?”

Rain began to fall again, the drops pelting his skin with a soft pitter patter that was more distracting than anything else right now. “I’m scared because I really like you.” Prompto stayed on his knees, looking up at Ignis as he felt the words tumbling out of his mouth. “You are nice. You are kind. You make me feel a part of this team, even though both you and Gladio have been with the Prince for fifteen plus years.”

“You are a part of the team, Prompto. His Highness has-”

“No, Iggy.” Prompto reached up and put his hand against Ignis’ lips, not sure what had possessed him to act so forward with him. It got him to stop speaking though, which is what he wanted. Lowering his hand, he stared into Ignis’ eyes, ignoring the rain that was steadily falling faster. “That isn’t it. You know what I mean. And I know that my feelings for you can’t really be something because you have a job to do. And if you knew how I felt about you, and if you reciprocate those feelings, then that means that your job is now compromised.”

Ignis’ eyes narrowed again as he stared at him. “How dare you think such a thing, Prompto.” Ignis stood up, Prompto quickly stood up with him. “Do you really think so little of me? Do you think that I’m not aware of what my duties are, and what my feelings for you mean?”

“Feelings?” He was surprised to hear that word leave Ignis’ mouth. “What do you mean?”

A soft sigh left Ignis’ mouth. “Oh, Prompto. What am I going to do with you?” Two strong hands touched his shoulders, Ignis turning him to look directly at him. “Do you need it spelled out? Here you are, telling me that you like me, and I’m trying to confess to you that I feel the same way, and yet you’re confused.”

“You like me?” Prompto repeated, still staring at Ignis with a dazed look in his eyes. Is this real? That couldn’t be possible.

“Need I remind you that I was the one to kiss you?” The hand on his left shoulder was pulled away, and brought to his face. Prompto closed his eyes as the soft touch of Ignis’ hand made his knees weak. “Prompto, Prompto, Prompto.” Ignis’ breath touched his lips, as he brought his head closer to Prompto’s. “We’re going to need to work on your self-esteem. It shouldn’t be surprising that I’ve fallen for you, as you make me feel unlike anyone has ever made me feel in my life.”

“Iggy, I-”

Prompto wasn’t able to finish his thought, though, as Ignis’ lips touched his, sending a spark traveling through his entire body. The hand on his face stayed where it was, as Ignis’ lips moved against his, the two of them surrendering to a feeling that both had been denying the last two weeks. Prompto softly moaned against his lips, his hands finding their way to the suspenders that Ignis wore, tugging on them as his head spun.

He dropped back down to his feet, not realizing he’d been on his toes to kiss Ignis, his heart pounding very fast in his chest. “Iggy.” He whispered his name, unable to look away from him. “W-What does this mean?”

“This means that you should stop avoiding me.” Ignis reached over, and pushed some of his bangs off of his face. “And, we should get out of this awful weather. This region is awful with this rain.”

“W-What does this mean for us, though?” Prompto needed to hear what it meant. Sure, he had told Ignis he’d liked him, prostrating himself on his knees while confessing to him, but Ignis had said it so matter-of-factly that it was a tiny bit jarring on his end. “Do you like me?”

“I have said as much.” The smirk on Ignis’ lips ignited a fire in his stomach that spread all the way up to his cheeks. “If you’re asking what this will mean while we’re with the others, I will leave that up to you.”

“Won’t they care?” He asked, thinking about how both Gladio and Noctis were sneaking around behind their backs, engaging in a whole mess of a relationship that neither was admitting to.

Ignis reached for his hand, which he gave freely to him. “Does it matter? We know they’re in their own little tryst.”

“But that isn’t why this is happening, right?” His paranoia was getting the best of him. “You’re not saying you like me out of desperation, are you, Iggy?”

“I am not, Prompto.” Ignis stopped walking, and stood in front of him. “You will need to learn to trust me-”

“I trust you, Ignis. With my life.” Prompto needed him to know this. Because he did. He trusted Ignis more than he trusted anyone else. And that included the crowned Prince of Lucis.

“You should.” He was pulled into his arms, and was soon the recipient of a long, satisfying hug from Ignis. “I fear how you will act when I confess my love for you. Prompto.”

Closing his eyes tight, he clung to Ignis as he hugged him back. He couldn’t say anything though, because he knew Ignis was right. If he was having trouble right now with how Ignis felt about him, how would he ever handle something more than this? There was no way that he would be able to.

He slowly pulled away from Ignis, and rather than ruin the moment by saying something stupid, he reached for his hands, and laced his fingers together with Ignis’. “Will you sleep by me tonight, Iggy?” He asked, hoping it didn’t seem too weird of a question.

“I’ve been wanting to do that since our stay at Wiz’s.” Ignis murmured the words into his ear, causing his brain to slowly melt as he found it difficult to breathe. “You will be in my arms tonight, Prompto. I do not care if the Prince or Gladiolus sees.”

“Iggy.” He bit his lip, trying not to cry.

The smile on Ignis’ face made those tears disappear, and instead brought a sunny warmth to his face, even with the rain still falling onto them. They walked back to the haven together, and saw Gladio was sitting by the fire, while it appeared that Noctis was in the tent, fast asleep. Prompto didn’t care. Ignis hadn’t let go of his hands until they began to approach Gladio, and then would glance at him every now and then, as he had a discussion with Gladio about Noctis.

That night, they all went to bed at a reasonable hour, Prompto choosing to sleep next to both Noctis and Ignis. He waited, and waited, and after what seemed like an eternity, he felt Ignis’ arms envelop him from behind, pulling his back to be up against Ignis’ chest. A whisper of a kiss touched his cheek before Ignis settled, Prompto finding the most comfortable spot as he closed his eyes, now safely back in Ignis’ arms. A smile curled on his lips as he put his hand over Ignis’, which was resting against his stomach, and fell into the deepest sleep he’d had since that night at Wiz’s, when he’d last been in Ignis’ arms.

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Cross-posted to AO3

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