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

Female Reader

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.

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

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

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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.

[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.

[raging-psycho]

Meeting Prompto Argentum would include:

Summary: This is basically just how you and Prompto from Final Fantasy XV met

Pairing: Prompto x reader

Definitions: h/c = your hair color, e/c = your eye color

genre: pure, rotten fluff

Tw: none

This is pretty short but I think it’s so cute :)

Let me know if y’all want me to do a part two to this!! Like a dating headcanon with Prompto

THIS BOI!!!

Don’t even get me started

I’ve been in love with him since the very beginning, like he’s my spirit animal.

But anyway-

So y’all meet in a kind of unusual way

Him and the chocobros are out riding the chocobos (this looks like a mouthful)

When he sees something shiny and gets distracted

Typical Prompto

He starts racing over to it when this person comes out of no where

He completely knocks you on your butt

You were a little out of it because of the collision so all you can hear is this really loud gasp

You’d think Prompto gasped because of the collision, but no

He gasped at the sight of you!

He thought you were absolutely stunning

Down to you beautiful (h/c) hair and your shining (e/c) eyes

Just so adorable to him

Then you saw him and let out a gasp of your own

The same reaction

Noctis stared at both of you for a second before saying, “Are you gonna help her up or keep staring?”

“Oh right”

He swiftly gets of the chocobo

Okay it wasn’t swiftly, his foot got stuck on the harness and he fell

Laughter erupted from everyone

He jumped up with a huge blush on his face and offered you his hand with a shy smile

After you wiped away your tears you took his hand and he hoisted you up

“Hey I’m really really sorry about hitting you”

“No, it’s alright, but you can make it up to me with some ramen.”

“O-okay”

He’s a stuttering, blushing mess

“So what’s your name?”

“Oh I’m Prompto. How about you?”

“Hi Prompto. I’m y/n.”

He lifts both him and you back into the chocobo, and y’all all headed to town to get some yummy ramen

And the rest is history

Btw y’all are extremely cute together

*pretend you are cindy UwU*

[animeniac-writings]

Sanji's so athletic and flexible, just imagine asking him to show you just how flexible he is, him gladly letting you bend him however you like. Until he's faced with his own bare crotch and soon you're guiding his head up and down his shaft while he sucks his own cock for you. How he whimpers at all the pleasures you've shown him that he never knew could exist, biting your lip with one hand tangled in his hair moving him up and down until he cums in his own mouth and you unfurl him onto the bed and he stares up at you with such thankful bliss.

[suvidrache]

I Got You Something!

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Prompto had a love for photography. He took photos of you constantly, whether you were ready or not.

Some of them turned out beautiful, others not so much.

Either way, he kept them all in his photo album.

He didn't often take photos of himself but instead of his friends, his significant other, nature, anything but himself.

You were the one to take photos of himself as well as you both together.

You were always happy with him. You comforted him when he was sad and were always there for him.

However, he was insecure and quietly kept his thoughts to himself. What if you were only using him to get to Noctis? Or Ignis? Or Gladiolus?

After all, Noctis was the prince. Gladiolus was strong and muscular, and Ignis knew how to cook.

Prompto could cook noodles, but anything else and it turned out to be a massacre.

It was the day before Valentine's day and Prompto was worried about what he could get you.

He didn't want to ruin this day for you and he sat on the roof of a building, fearing what would happen if you didn't get anything at all.

He would get you something, but he was worried about the things that could happen.

He sighed as he ran his hands through his hair.

He knew what you liked and what you didn't like, but what could he do for you?

You sat in the room you shared with Prompto. There weren't many rooms in the house, you didn't mind sharing with him.

You locked the door, knowing Prompto tended to walk into rooms without knocking first.

No matter how many times Prompto was told to knock by the other members of the house, he still forgot.

You looked at the board in front of you, glue dots in hand, decorations nearby. You had planned to give Prompto a handmade item for Valentine's day.

You knew Prompto was insecure. Sometimes he admitted to some things when he sat on the rooftop and you joined him.

Most of your emotional talks happened on the rooftop. It was his favorite place to go to when he felt sad or insecure.

Prompto stood up and headed inside, going to the bedroom. He turned the handle and it didn't move. It was locked.

"Hey Y/N, I'm going to the store. I'll be right back." His voice was laced with sadness. He felt terrible lying to you, but he didn't want you to know what he was doing.

You wished him well and continued to work on your project.

When it was finished, you covered it with a cloth and hid it in the back of your closet.

You joined Ignis, Gladiolus, and Ignis downstairs for dinner.

Prompto had returned from the store carrying a box in hand. He ran upstairs, stating he'd be down in a minute.

He looked around quickly, hoping he wouldn't be caught, and tried the doorknob again. It was unlocked.

He sighed with relief and stepped into his room. Closing the door behind him, he went straight for the closet and put the box on the top shelf of the closet.

He closed the closet doors and headed downstairs for dinner.

You didn't ask any questions, but thanked Ignis for the food.

February 14th arrived and Prompto woke up bursting with energy as if he had drunk many cups of coffee.

You rubbed your eyes and looked over at the clock. It was eight in the morning.

You rolled over and sat up, taking a minute before standing up.

Prompto had quickly readied himself for the day, while you slowly gathered your thoughts and followed after.

After finishing his breakfast, he went upstairs, grabbed his present, and headed out while you made your way downstairs, still tired after just waking up.

You slowly finished your breakfast and asked Ignis where Prompto had gone.

He was at the lake, which wasn't a far walk to get to.

You went and grabbed your item, keeping the cloth covering it as you followed in the general direction of where Prompto had traveled.

Prompto was smiling as he stood near the lake, watching you come closer to him.

"I got you something!" He said excitedly as he handed you a box.

You took it and handed him the item you had made him.

"Be careful, it's fragile."

He took it gently and watched, waiting for you to open your present.

You opened it and it was a stuffed chocobo and some candies.

"Thank you. I love it!" You said, as you smiled and looked at him.

"You're welcome!" He lifted the cloth, and you had made him a photo collage of the two of you together.

"Wow, thank you so much! Happy Valentine's day." He said, as he carefully held it in one hand, as he stepped closer with his arm outstretched for a hug.

"Happy Valentine's day." You said, as you wrapped an arm around him.

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Chapter 2: The Ball || Different (FFXV! Ardyn Izunia x WW! Reader)

Summary:

Y/N is a fallen Wing Warrior that can't fly. She is also a loner. When she gets found by King Regis, he takes her under his wing and trains her to be a strong warrior. But when a handsome (tragic) man, known as Chancellor Ardyn Izunia, sees her at a ball, held by King Regis himself, he takes an interest in her. He begins watching and obsessing over her. When Y/N gets sent away by King Regis to protect Noctis and his friends, Ardyn will do anything to make Y/N his… and his only.

But while Y/N is completely clueless about it, she searches for answers through stories. But can she change his heart that is shrouded in darkness and desire for revenge? What if Ardyn becomes king when Noctis sleeps in the Crystal for 10 years? What if he returns to fight Ardyn? What if Y/N becomes deadly sick with no cure?

All can be found in this book!

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It's been like a month ever since Y/N arrived in Eos. It's like an earth-like planet where she was now. It's been... interesting to say the least. She was allowed to explore the surroundings of Insomnia and mostly the books attracted her to them. Y/N was careful of her surroundings and she didn't let her fears get in the way, especially when it came to her wings, her pure fluffy white wings. They were sensitive, yes... but they were strong as well. 

As time passed, Y/N eventually met more people who would become her friends: Noctis, Gladio, and Prompto. She already met Ignis. She found out more about who they were. Noctis was the son of King Regis and also the heir to the throne. Prompto was Noctis' best friend. Gladio was Noctis' shield while Ignis was the advisor of the royal family. It was... interesting. 

Not only meeting them but also her training. 

The current king and Cor trained Y/N for hours by fighting with weapons. She felt herself becoming stronger than before. While she did become stronger, there was someone in the shadows watching over her... 

Y/N was clueless about it.

She also got permission to use books to learn more about the monarchs, histories, and places. The very first Lucis Caelum king was Somnus. The book said things like who his parents were and where he was born. It also said that he was the only child. Now something told in Y/N's gut that it wasn't true. Why was she feeling this way? Was there something that the historians didn't find? Or was it kept a secret? Why was the woman feeling rage? 

It was nearly ball and Y/N found a dress that was color (choice) (please choose or imagine a color that will suit Ardyn's appearance. It's unknown which color his favorite is. But if you dislike the idea, than feel free to choose a color that matches your white wings). She got enough gil, the money that Eos uses, to pay for a dress in a clothing store outside of the castle. She put on the beautiful ball gown dress and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked beautiful... stunning. She was taken aback. Her hair was slightly curled and her face had light makeup on. She wasn't too girly to put on a lot of makeup. She didn't mind to put a little bit.  

Once she saw that everything was looking fine, she put on her ladies' flat shoes instead of high heels. She was not a chick high-heel person. She took a deep breath, closed her wings securely, and opened the door. She could hear very faint music playing around. She stepped out and closed the door behind her. She walked towards the main ballroom, where the king held the ball out for this evening. Y/N entered the room and she gasped by how big the room was and even by how many people there were. Everyone was well dressed in suits and dresses. King Regis was this time not on the throne as he was speaking with some men who seemed to be in high positions. 

Once she saw that everyone seemed to be busy with one another, the Wing Warrior began to feel sad. She was again a loner and an outcast. She needed to do something about it. 

But what she didn't know was that she was being watched. 

She saw a drinking table nearby so she went there and boy, was she a shy and polite girl. If she bumped into someone then she apologizes. She also said politely and softly "Excuse me" to pass by. Once she reached the table, she grabbed a glass and poured water into it. She wasn't a drinker or a smoker. She preferred herself clean inside. Once she finished drinking water, she set the glass back down and that's when King Regis walked on stage, grabbing the microphone from the stander. "Good evening, everyone. I want to thank you all for joining the ball for tonight." King Regis went on by why he held the ball and he spoke a little further, until the singing part comes. He looked at Y/N, who looked nervous. She asked the king a day before if she could sing before the ball would be held. She explained the reason and that was she wanted to sing and teach the people of Eos that she was different. She was sure that the music was still the same just like in her world. 

"We will today have singers on stage, first one will be my apprentice. Please welcome Y/N," King Regis said, welcoming Y/N with a warm look in his eyes. 

Y/N walked towards the stage and there were applauses from a lot of people that were in this room. She felt shy and smiled a little. Due to being an outcast and a loner, she experienced depression and had many episodes of attacks inside of her. But she tries her best to not let it get to her. She stepped on the stage and took the microphone from King Regis' hand before bowing to him in respect. Once she stood up, she saw his kind and heartwarming eyes looking into hers. He laid his hand on her shoulder and patted her very shortly before leaving the stage. 

Y/N looked toward the crowd while hiding her nervous expression. She was sweating but hoped it would be gone if someone wanted to dance with her. Uhm, spoilers, she was a bad dancer. She did a small bow first before she stood straight up and spoke: "I'd like to thank his Majesty for inviting me on stage. I requested it before this ball took place. I will today sing a song that is actually from my world. It is in French but it's a beautiful one. It's called 'Love Story'. Enjoy."

As Y/N began to sing, she didn't know that her singing voice improved. Sure, it was normal for beginners not to sing perfectly but... there were celebrities out there who were born with singing talent. Some of the couples began to dance while others were gaping at Y/N. To them, she was a beauty with a beautiful voice. Y/N sang with her eyes closed and with a smile, she danced a bit and used her whole body to move. She even did a couple of small and delicate spins. 

Among the crowd, there was a man with yellow/amber eyes. He didn't exactly wear a suit but he looked damn fine. His hair was red-violet. He also had handsome strong features. He looked at Y/N with deep interest and smirked. He will speak to her after she finishes. 

Once Y/N was done, she bowed and the public gave a big applause to her for that. She gave the microphone to the next singer, who was also a woman but not a Wing Warrior. Both women gave each other a respectful nod before they parted ways. Y/N carefully walked down off from the stage and once her feet hit the floor, she felt relieved. Sure, she did enjoy singing, but she was a nervous wreck on stage. Her sweat began slowly to disappear. 

Just as she wanted to grab a drink (with water) at the table, a man stopped her. He was dressed... with interesting clothing for this ball tonight. Or was this his choice of clothing for a living? He was dressed like a chancellor and wore a fedora hat on his head. His eyes were amber and his hair was red-violet. He smirked at the Wing Warrior and the woman was blushing. But why? 

"My dear, I heard you singing on stage and I must say, your voice is like gifted by the Gods," the man responded. 

Y/N felt her heart flatter at the compliment by this man. But... why did her body tell her that he was not someone to be trusted? He looked to be a mysterious man but why does he look interesting to Y/N? "Why, thank you, sir. It's an honor." She bowed. 

The man grinned this time but still had a smirk on his face. "I must say, you're interesting."

Y/N tilted her head a bit to the side. "How so?" She was clueless about what the mysterious man meant about that. The man thought that it was cute of her to be oblivious. "I heard that you are from a different world by rumors. And that seems to be correct—my, my." He circled Y/N and the Wing Warrior kept an eye on him. "You are unique. Wing Warrior, am I correct?" He said as he stopped in front of the woman. 

Y/N nodded, showing the signal that he was correct. That's when he smirked again and wanted to touch her wings, to feel how soft they were. But he decided not to do it that... yet. He leaned a bit too close to Y/N's ear and whispered: "Even your name is beautiful... Y/N."

Y/N wanted to ask how he knew her name until she remembered that King Regis said her name out loud in front of the crowd. She felt herself embarrassed. She tried to hide it by covering her face with her hands but the mysterious man grabbed her hands delicately and held them in his big warm ones, causing Y/N to blush. 

"Ah, ah, ah. Don't hide your beautiful face, my dear," He flirted. 

Just as Y/N wanted to remark, she heard the woman sing a song and Y/N couldn't help but look at her. She was... too shy to look at the man holding her hands. Y/N felt her fingers hooked under her jaw gently and her head turned to look into his amber eyes. He smirked, let go of her, and bowed, which surprised Y/N. 

He then stood back up and stuck out his hand to her, causing Y/N to blush even more. "May I have a dance with you?"

Y/N settled her hand on his and he, with care, romantically held her hand. Y/N blushed again. She should learn to stop blushing so much. The man noticed it and chuckled. "You blush too much, my dear."

Y/N squealed and pulled away gently. But the mysterious man pulled her back. That's when another beautiful song came on. It must be a song from their world, Y/N thought.

The mysterious man gently tugged Y/N and she quickly woke up, realizing that she was being led to the dancefloor. Y/N didn't know how to dance and she panicked on the inside. Once she was by the other dancers, Y/N didn't know what to do and she looked pleadingly at the mysterious amber-eyed man for help. He smirked at her and placed her one hand on his shoulder and the Wing Warrior felt his one hand on her back. She blushed slightly. He leaned to her ear and whispered: "Just follow my lead, my darling."

Y/N nodded, shyness taking over as they began to dance. It was a slow dance and it felt... so right. But her body kept screaming at her that this man was not someone to be trusted. But she betrayed herself and found herself enjoying the dance with him. Who was he? She felt lost in his amber eyes. 

Y/N yelped as he dipped her gently. He smirked and pulled her back up. As the song ended, he leaned in and Y/N blushed furiously. Was he going to kiss her? She had never been kissed before. Yes, she was a virgin too and it made her nervous as heck. She found herself leaning in too and just as their lips were about to meet, there suddenly was an attack, causing Y/N to pull away to look at what was happening. She looked with wide eyes as a familiar figure entered the room with black wings. It was a male. He scanned the room and smirked upon spotting Y/N. "I finally found you, Y/N."

[itsgeecheebitch]

TITLE: Until Darkness Descends

CHAPTER: 19

RATING: Explicit

FANDOM: Final Fantasy XV

PAIRING: Ardyn Izunia x Reader

      “For the last time I can handle it.” You said. The puncture wound on your left shoulder throbbed and pulsed like a beating heart. But you gritted your teeth against the pain and continued to suck the poison out of your body with your healing energy. The product of your endeavor glistened on your forehead. 

       The poison surged through your body like a lightning bolt. Your vision doubled and your tongue felt like lead in your mouth. It was bad enough that you were losing focus, and fast, but your comrades insisted on bickering at you as though you had enough mental energy to spare. 

        Yellow liquid bubbled to the surface, but refused to escape your wound. You applied more energy to your palm, eyebrows creased together, and your limbs vibrating with the effort. 

         Gladiolus scoffed, “handle it, my ass. You just got hit by a scorpion, who knows how poisonous it is.”

        “Yeah, don’t you think you should see a doctor?” Prompto interjected.

          “Wouldn’t hurt to go.” Noctis agreed. 

           A stab of frustration zipped through your chest. Did they really think that lowly of your abilities? You’re a healer, bestowed with the ability to handle worse injuries than this, and yet they insisted on crowding around you like a bunch of worried hens. You bit down on the inside of your cheek, your stomach swirled with worry. If they regarded your powers this lowly now then what would happen in the near future? Would they not trust you with an even more critical situation?

           The thought soured your gums. You had to prove to them that you could handle anything. What was the point of being their designated healer if you didn’t have their trust? You powered through the fatigue that locked you in a tight embrace. The skin around your eyes felt tight against your skull and your fingertips burned from the exertion. 

           When they said something else, you sucked your teeth and grimaced. “I don’t need a doctor. I am more than capable of handling this on my own.”

          “We’re not questioning your capabilities, Aera.” Came Ignis’ satiny smooth voice, “only suggesting that you confer with someone who has more knowledge on this type of poison than you do.”

            “Iggy’s right, you shouldn’t take chances on something like this.” Gladiolus said.

            Their words fell on deaf ears. You fumbled the ball on your first real battle, you couldn’t risk giving up on your first real emergency. If you did then the boys would never trust you to look after them. 

            Air bubbles burst in your head. The orange landscape somersaulted as darkness devoured your vision. When you opened your eyes you were on the ground in your boyfriend’s arms. 

           “Aera!” Prompto cried. 

            “Are you alright?” Ignis asked. 

            Gladiolus frowned, “that’s it, I’m taking you to a hospital.” He said, the sharp edge in a voice left no room for debate. 

             Lifting you from the ground, Gladiolus began his trek back to Hammerhead with the boys in tow. You felt so stupid and useless. This was your one and only chance at proving your worth to your friends, proving you were worth the crown’s investment, and you blew it. Your hands vibrated like an angry rattlesnake in your lap.

            You thought you'd gotten stronger. All the time you’ve spent in the royal courts, all the training you’ve endured, all wasted in a blink of an eye and all because of that nasty migraine that tore through your skull. But you didn’t understand, you haven’t suffered from a migraine in two whole years, so why now?

       What had changed, what triggered it? The image of that enigmatic figure towering over the scene of the fight, plastered itself onto your brain. That person you thought you saw, was that really Ardyn or just a figment of your imagination? You swallowed. Hallucinations were never something you had to contend with before, but apparently you have to deal with them now since whatever you saw wasn’t truly there.  

      Your scalp squeezed your skull. A needle punctured your temple, bringing with it another piercing earth shattering throb. You groaned and became boneless in Gladiolus’ arms. The small town peeked through the desert haze. Before you knew it, you were back at Cid’s garage. 

        The man in question scowled upon seeing you and your friends. “Back so soon, huh?” He said. “Either yer tougher than you look or you botched the job, so which is it?”

          “Uh, neither?”, came Prompto’s perplexed reply. 

         Gladiolus took a step into the garage, along with the others. The line between your brows smoothed out the moment you were out of the sun’s glaring sight. But your skin was still sticky from the heat, the stifling dry air in the garage did nothing to abate the sweat that slid down your legs. 

           “We’re still on the job but my girl got hurt, know where the closest hospital is?” Gladiolus said. 

           The old man scoffed. “There ain’t no hospitals around these parts, that’s for city livin’”.

           “Then what should we do? Aera’s hurt!” Prompto cried, his blond brows pulled together in worry.

            “Calm down, we have a doctor,” was Cid’s vexed reply. “Leave her here and I’ll make a call.” His crotchety tone rolled over you in waves, you couldn’t believe he was a former acquaintance of the crown. How did king Regis, one of the most polite and kind people you knew, ever associate himself with someone as cantankerous as Cid?

            Gladiolus turned towards the others. “You guys go on ahead, I’ll stay here and make sure Aera’s good.”

         “In that case we’ll stay too.” Prompto chirped, he turned towards prince Noctis. “No teammates left behind right, Noct?”

          Before Noctis could reply, Cid said, “Don’t waste yer breath. Yer friend ain’t gonna keel over from a little scorpion poisoning.” Was it so obvious you were injured by a scorpion? You supposed that would be the most likely conclusion anyone would arrive at, given the gaping hole in your shoulder and the extermination contract in the prince’s hands. “Worse case she’ll be paralyzed in some places come noon. Y’all best run along, medical bills ain’t cheap.”

          “But-”.

            Noctis sighed, cutting off his blond friend’s response. “Let’s just get this over with.” He said, crossing his arms in front of his chest. He addressed you next. “We’ll be back, Aera.”

            Gladiolus sat you down in the back of the garage where the fluorescent lights didn’t reach. His strong calloused hand brushed the hair away from your face. “We won’t be long, babe.” He promised and kissed you on your forehead. 

           Something shattered in your chest at the sight of friends disappearing through the sepia haze. You should be there with them. This wasn’t supposed to happen, you weren’t supposed to get injured. Entering the Lucian courts, from day one, it was drilled into you to never get hurt. Keep your distance while your comrades are engaged in combat. You understood the importance of your role as your friends’ healer. If anything were to happen to you, it could equal doom for anyone who depended upon your skills. 

            As if you haven’t learned the lesson before, you went and committed the biggest error you could’ve possibly made. You slouched in your chair. Anything could happen to Noctis and the others out there and here you were, sitting inside a swelteringly hot garage with an injured shoulder. The attack was avoidable. If only you didn’t get distracted, you would still be out there fighting alongside your comrades. You wonder what they must think of you now.

           ‘Do you really believe they would keep you in their little boys’ club the moment you become an inconvenience’? The memory of your dream filled your heart with lead. If they begin to view you as a liability what would that mean for you? Your place by their side, your purpose? Marching fiery ants stomped through your chest. Would they even view you as their friend anymore?

          The minutes ticked by at a mind-numbingly slow pace. By the time the town’s doctor visited you your arm was completely numb. After injecting you with an antidote he told you you should gradually regain feeling and mobility in your left arm over the next seven days, meaning you were completely useless until then. 

          A boulder dropped into the pit of your stomach. You couldn’t afford to be away from the action for that long. If anything were to happen to the prince, or Gladiolus, or anyone else you would never forgive yourself. Your throat constricted as though it was being stitched closed from the inside. 

          It’ll be fine. You told yourself, taking a large inhale before exhaling the stale air. Nothing bad would happen. Your friends would be fine, your arm would be completely healed by the beginning of next week, and you’ll be back in action better than ever. 

          The muscles in your throat relaxed and you sighed. By seven p.m tomorrow, you and the boys would be onboard the ferry heading for Altissa. Everything should be smooth sailing from there. Sure, it would suck having a dangling useless arm at your side during the wedding, but everything should go smoothly nonetheless. At least you hoped it would. 

[seradyn]

I hadn’t seen that you reblogged this ask meme too! How about 13 & 37? 💙

Yeah we havin some fun! Later I’ll have to look over the list and see what you haven’t been asked yet 😘

13. Do you listen to music while you write? If yes, what have you been listening to recently?

Not usually, but only because I’m prone to get distracted by the music and start daydreaming to it. I’m one of the people who likes to imagine dramatic scenes with my favorite characters doing stuff to the music while I listen, so I don’t do that while writing to avoid the distraction. Although, if you want some song recommendations, I really love some Circles by Post Malone and Waiting by Slothrust. I love me some Posty; I saw him in concert in November and he’s a super wholesome sweet guy. My dad showed me Waiting. Good shit 👌

37. What fic has been the hardest for you to write?

Also A Dream Come True 😂🤣 I didn’t plan the fic out/story board at ALL, and that fact bites me in the butt sometimes (see where tf is chapter 10 😆). When I started writing it, I knew the beginning, a few scenes in the middle, and how I wanted it to end, so there’s been hiccups trying to figure out how I’m going to connect those pieces. There’s also scenes where there’s some intentional awkwardness between reader and Ardyn, and my brain is just like “too much cringe cannot compute” and doesn’t want to write it 😂 Luckily chapter 10 is like 90% finished, I just have to write the last bit and finish editing. The one shots come a lot easier to me cause working through individual scenes isn’t super hard for me.

Another fic I struggled with was my FFXV Secret Santa piece, That Snowy Knight. Don’t get me wrong, I had a blast participating and would like to do so next year, but it really gave me a run for my money. Since I try to keep this blog Ardyn/writing centric, it’s only on my AO3. The ship my giftee asked for was something I was very unfamiliar with, so I worried I wasn’t doing it justice/was doing it poorly. Now that it’s done though, I really love how it came out 😁 It’s Prompto x Ravus if anyone is interested. Not a ship I’m particularly into, but it was fun (and challenging) to write regardless.

[nightowlfandom]

Prompto Argentum- Sex For Breakfast

SEX FOR BREAKFAST BY SHILOH....THAT’S ALL ILL SAY

ANON ASKS

Hi! May I request 64 from the x rated list and 108 from the non x rated list for Prompto Argentum please? I follow the headcanon that Prompto is a god at oral so when I saw 64 from the x rated list he was the first character I thought of lol

Thanks!

um....Jesus is my helmet...im good, im fine, im great, no really...

64- What? I’m just having my breakfast…move those covers. (x rated)

108- I know you’re not asleep, Y/N. (non x reated)

CHECKOUT MY MASTERLIST HERE!!

LEGGO!!!!!

...

You groaned in annoyance as you felt the sun peak through the window. The heat hit your face, followed by the brightness that pulled you from your pleasant dreams. You turned away from the window, burying your head in your blanket. 

Prompto sensed your movement and cracked an eye open. He watched as your nose twitched from the slight annoyance of being woken up by the sun. He couldn’t help but smile. Careful not to wake you, he slipped out of bed and closed the blinds and curtains. He watched you throw the covers off. You must have gotten hot. 

It was only then he was able to take in your half dressed body. A pair of silk shorts and a tank top that rode up, showing your tummy. The tummy he loved so much. He could only watch in awe.

You wanted him. You chose him out of all his friends. You could have had The prince, or The strong one, the fucking cook of all people. You chose his goofy ass. 

“Hmm.” he watched you groan in your sleep, only it came out as a slight whimper. 

“Shit...” he drank in your body. Staring at your every curve. “You’re so beautiful.” he whispered. He walked over to the end of the bed. He began caressing your calf. He was obsessed with you to tell the truth. He began planting little kisses on your ankles, and calves. As he crawled up the bed, his kisses moved along your legs.

“I know you aren’t asleep Y/N.” he spoke aloud. “Wakey wakey.”

“Hmm?” you were torn from sleep again. “Prompto?” You were only just now made aware of the tickling feeling on your legs. You looked down to find Prompto smiling innocently at you, still kissing your thighs. “What are you doing?” you instantly squeezed your legs together. You held onto the comforter, in an attempt to wrap it around yourself.

“ What? I’m just having my breakfast…move those covers. “ he giggled. “Come on Y/N...pretty please?” he bit his lip.

In a slight shock, your grip on your blanket loosened which allowed him to throw the blanket off to the side. He grabbed your shorts and slipped them down. 

“P-prompto! Someone could walk in! We have to be on the road soon-”

“Good thing for you, I can eat fairly quickly if I have to.” he winked. “Y/N...your panties are soaked.” he bit his lip. “Were you having a wet dream?” he giggled. “You were waiting for me weren’t you?” he slipped off your panties. 

Prompto laid feather light pecks over your slit. You weren’t gonna fucking complain. You were still tired. so tiny little whimpers had to suffice. 

However, Prompto was stubborn. He slid his tongue up your perimeter, flicking against your clit. He laid sloppy open mouthed licks along your heat. 

“Hmm~” Prompto wrapped his arms around the small of your back. You tiredly arched your back as he ran his hands down your sides. He looked up at you briefly. You were beginning to wake up more and in doing so, getting louder. 

“P-pommy...” your legs shook. You shakily ran your hands through his hair. That was all the validation he needed to know he could go further. He slipped one of his long, slender digits into your wetness. “F-fuh~” you whimpered. Prompto gently thrust his fingers into your heat, coaxing out your sweet moans that were like music to his fucking ears. 

“Prompto, I’m gonna-...”

“Do it...please?” he stopped only for a second to speak. “Cum in my mouth, cum on my face...”

You felt his pace speed up, the sound of lewd watery squelches seemingly echo off the walls combined with your high-pitches mewls and pleas for release.

You felt the wave crash down on you. Your chest was heaving, head spinning from trying to stop yourself from screaming his name in pleasure as your orgasm washed over your head. Prompto giggled at your shaking legs, knowing he did a good job. 

You moved your hands from his hair and bought them to your sides, allowing yourself to sit up. Seeing him with an innocent shit eating grin on his face wouldn’t have been a surprise.

“Mornin’ Princess.” he winked, licking his fingers.

“Y-you’ve done a lot of weird things, this is your weirdest.” you shivered with a breathy laugh. “P-prompto you’ve made a mess.” you stared down at your juices flowing down your legs. 

“What can I say...I’m a messy eater.” he winked. “Noooww can your choco-bae get a kiss?”

“Maybe when my lady juice isn’t running down your chin.” you rolled your eyes. 

“You haven’t had any trouble before!” he whined.

“You woke me up, so suffer. Kiss yourself asshole.”

“Isn’t that your job?” he smirked. “I mean I’m hard as hell, sooo why don’t we...kiss eachother down there some more? I wanna see who we end up waking up first.”

[seraphanangelica]

Request:

Anon- Could you do a scenario where the reader (gender neutral please) and Gladio wake up Noct while he’s sleeping?

Warnings: None that I'm aware of - tell me if I missed something!

Waking the Prince

You leaned out of the window of the Regalia, your hands hanging near the bottom of the car as you waited for Prompto and Ignis to return from the store. “It’s so hot,” You whined loudly into the paint of the vehicle. “I think I’m going to melt.”

Gladio, who was content to stay in the back seat and read the last chapter of his book, let out a playful scoff. “The only way you’re going to melt is if someone poured water on you.”

You slid out of the car and onto the ground with a thud, your head popping up almost immediately to look at Gladio accusingly. It may have looked weird to someone else, but to Gladio, it was one of the most amusing things he’s seen all day. “Are you calling me a witch? I’ll have you know, just cause I can cast spells as well as Noct doesn’t make me a witch.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Oh yeah? Then what does it make you?”

You stood up fully, your torso visible from where he sat. “Magical, duh!” Both hands flew up to the sky with a shout as if you were summoning a sky god.

“Yeah,” he laughed. “Very magical. When was the last time you slept?”

You shrugged and brought your hands back down to open the car door and enter properly, considering you were sure that the others would be back soon. “Dunno,” you fought the urge to kick your feet up on the dash. “All my sleep is getting stolen by Noct. I mean look at him-” You turned around to glance at Noctis, who was halfway into the middle seat as he slept. “I have to wake him up just so he can move his ass and I can fit.”

He looked at the sleeping prince once, then put a marker in his book then set it to the side, a mischievous smirk forming on his lips. “Why not wake him up now?”

“HEELLPP!” You screamed, running as fast as you could away from the car and towards the store. “HOOLY SHIT GLADIO YOU DUMBASS HE’S GONNA KILL US!”

Gladio was right behind you, looking equally panicked and amused. “Quit your whining and run, damnit!”

“I AM RUNNING!”

Hearing the commotion outside, Prompto and Ignis summoned their weapons and ran out of the store, expecting an attack of some sorts. They rushed out of the store, only to be tackled by you two and pushed back inside and rushed behind the nearest shelf.

“What’s going on?!” Prompto panicked and you immediately shushed him with a finger to the lips.

“Shush! He’s coming for us!” You despaired. “I’m going to die before I even get to meet Lunafreya! What kind of an end is this?”

Ignis, entertaining the other three, crouched down lower and ushered them to join him. “Y/N, what did you do?”

Your eyes widened. You placed a hand over your heart as if you were just shot by your best friend. Well you were. In a way. “I didn’t do anything this time! It was all Gladdy! I told him not to do it, and now I’m not even going to make it out of the Crown City!”

You ignored the strange looks the customers gave you. Four Crownsguard cowering behind a store shelf to hide from Six knows what; It was definitely a sight to see and one that certainly would happen again once they set out to Galdin Quay.

“This is your fault, Ignis! You’re the one that wanted to stop for curatives!”

Then it was heard- the door to the shop opened, the bell that signals a new customer rang sharply through the air, and both you and Gladio froze.

You peeked through the gap of the shelf, watching as the angry prince stopped to look around the store before folding his arms over his chest.

“Ooh I’m dead. I’m so very very dead.” You panicked as Noct began to observe each and every crevice of the store.

“You said that you had nothing to do with this.” Ignis stated.

Noctis drew nearer, making a show of picking up a random can of Ebony from a stack. He turned it over, glancing over the nutrition label before setting it back on top of the display. You could hear Ignis scoff quietly at his disregard for the staff of the store.

“I did say that,” You hissed as the prince reached the aisle across from the hiding group. “Didn’t I?”

“We all know it was your idea, Y/N.” Gladio may have had a shit eating grin on his face, but he was watching your friend's every move, just like you. He was worried for his life. Just like you.

“Says the one that’s shaking in his boots,” You sneered. “You’re supposed to protect the king, not hide from him because of your bad choices.”

Prompto blinked. “What… exactly happened?”

You jabbed Gladio in the arm with your elbow, barely able to make him stumble like you wanted. “Dumbass over here decided to wake him up.”

“Aand you agreed to.”

With a sigh of exasperation, Ignis began to stand.

“W-w-what are you doing?!” You grabbed onto his leg with desperate hands, pulling him back down with you. “Do you want us to die?! Is that how you repay me for saving your life?!”

He looked forward as he stood fully, the only thing you managed to do was wrinkle his trousers (he’d deal with you later), and met eyes with the very person you were hiding from.

“Specs,” Noctis greeted, his tone clipped. He sounded as if someone killed his father. “Have you seen Gladio?”

You gave the man in question a winning smile. “I told you it was all your fault. You just didn’t want to say anything!”

Ignis cleared his throat. “Just.. Gladio?”

You quickly pushed Prompto to stand so you could hide behind two people. It also helped that Prompto was the definition of a distraction.

“Noct! What’s up?”

“Noct is apparently looking for Gladio. Have you seen him, Prompto?”

Prompto held his hands together behind his head. “Uh- I don’t think so…. Why? Did ‘ya need him for something?”

You motioned for Gladio to start crawling around the opposite end of the shelf, hopefully giving you enough time to escape back to the car and act like nothing happened. He gave you a nod and began to sneak out of the store.

“Alright,” Noct sounded closer, a bit more of a tease in his voice than a bite this time. “Have you seen Y/N?”

You didn’t have the chance to turn to the three people behind you, too focused on escaping the wrath of Noctis. If it’s one thing you didn’t want to be, it would be on the opposite side of his anger, which you were currently on. You hit the bottom of Gladio’s boot to urge him faster (he kicked back in short protest, but hurried on anyway).

“No, I uh… can’t say I have.” Prompto let out a nervous laugh.

“Huh. Shame. I guess I'll just have to….”

Suddenly a pair of thin, pale arms wrapped around your body and pulled you up, forcing you back until your back came into contact with Noctis’s chest.

“Noct! Hey, buddy!” You laughed, nervously patting the arms that were still wrapped around you. “What’re you doing here?”

“Where’s Gladio?” He asked, spinning you around so you faced him instead of Gladio (who made it out completely hidden, good job Gladdy). “And don’t try to lie, Specs can tell when you’re lying.”

You rolled your eyes. “Using my brother to your advantage is really low, Noct. I’m hurt.”

Ignis smirked. “Sometimes I wonder how we’re even related.”

“We’re not, I was adopted. Even a preschooler could have figured that out.”

Prompto had disappeared off to where you guessed Gladio was, leaving you with your bestfriend and your brother, a combination that you’ve experienced a bit too often. By now Gladio would have left the store, meaning you needed to get the hell out of there.

“He’s out by the Regalia,” You put your hands up in surrender, easing your way out of his hold. “Always has been from what I remember.” From the corner of your eye you saw Ignis raise an eyebrow, but he remained silent.

“And if he’s not?”

“If he’s not then you get to play King’s Knight all day and you can skip vegetables at dinner, and -”

“Noctis is most definitely not going to skip anything on his plate tonight!” Ignis intervened, taking the food reins from you the moment you thought you had them.

You shrugged your shoulders. “You’re right. Let’s just go back to the car.”

There it was, just as normal as it could be any day of the week. Prompto was sitting at the driver’s seat tapping the steering wheel to the drums of the music on the radio, and Gladio in his spot in the back, reading the new book series Prompto got him a while back.

“See?” You outstretched your arms in a grand sweeping motion in the direction of the car. “Like I said.”

Noct looked at you, then Gladio, then back to you. “Don’t think you’re out of this one.” He started toward the tank.

“HOLY SHIT GADIO HE’S GONNA KILL YOU! …… FUCKING RUN!!”

“Gladdy,” You whispered to get his attention from the passing rocks on the road. “Hey, Gladdy.”

Gladio glanced at you for a quick second, then looked back towards the road. “What?”

You scooted as far away from Noct as you could, pressing yourself against him. “What did he do to you?”

Gladio sighed through his nose and brought his hand up to pat your head. “You don’t want to know.”

Pouting, you removed his hand and decided to press the issue further. “Please tell me? Pleeeeaassee?”

A raised eyebrow. “You’re not gonna drop this, are you?”

“Nope!”

With a quick glance to the prince, who was more focused on the terrain of Leide more than anything, he opened his mouth to speak. “He-”

POP!

“Prompto, I swear by the Six, what did you do?”

“I didn’t do anything! It just happened!”

“Great. Who’s up for walking the rest of the way?”

“All the way to Hammerhead? Are you crazy?”

....

“Look at the map, it’s just next door.”

…

“Looks that way, on a map of the world.”

[offbrandassassin]

Sent By Cyberlife

[FFXV x Android!Reader]

Words: 9885

*****

You're an android in the land of Lucis and you have thankfully deviated, yet still have android tendencies.

You had the human sensation of falling. Yeah, right now you were falling through the air at an alarming rate. You think... 75 mph? This was surprising as you'd never expected to be falling when you 'woke up'. What happened? Who put you here? Why were you falling? Hmm.

You stared at the ground. It was becoming closer by the second. You knew that you had to break your fall soon or else you'll be smashed to pieces, and you don't think Cyberlife can locate you in time. Thankfully, all android cops now come equipped with a parachute for situations like these.

You activated the parachute and watched as it opened up. You 'felt' the rush of the wind come to an abrupt halt instead get replaced by a soft breeze. This is good. You went from 75 to a survivable 20. The ground drew closer and all you had to do was properly land.

Well, in a perfect world that is.

To your dismay, the parachute snapped off and down you went. The wind blew violently and you wanted to sigh. Seriously? The parachute failed? Was it not properly attached to your body? Cyberlife needs to work out these kinks.

The ground was even closer and you decided you'd try to land. Twisting your body to make your back face the ground, you used your arms to over your neck and your head. You weren't going as fast as before, so you had a high probability of surviving this, though the chance of being unscathed is highly unlikely.

Closing your eyes the ground met your plastic body and a giant thud rang through the air. The impact made you skid and come to a complete stop. Robotically, you opened your eyes and did an internal scan to assess the damage. To your surprise, you harbored no serious damage. You were perfectly fine, save for the minor cuts and 'bruises'. You moved your hands in front of you and saw that the dirt had revealed your synthetic skin. The familiar pink color returned and you no longer had patches of white.

You sat up from the ground and took in your surroundings. Around you yards and yards of sand and stone. It looked like a desert. You summoned up your internal GPS to figure out where you were, but the GPS read 'no signal. You tried to access the space satellite to atleast figure out what country you were in, but nothing turned up. This was perplexing. Where exactly were you? There should be no way you wouldn't have been able to figure it out.

In no time you made a lot of progress. Since you didn't have to worry about food, water, or energy, you could traverse the plain without any worry. Although, the desert seemed to be more of a tourist spot as it wasn't at all that big. If a person were to theoretically be in the middle of the desert, all they had to do was walk in a straight line for an hour and huzzah, a road. And that's where you were. You found a road and decided to see where it would take you. Civilization couldn't be too far as numerous cars kept passing by you, going in both directions.

You kept walking. The only sounds were of your feet hitting the sand and the occasional car engine. You kept walking for miles. Thankfully, you hit a parking spot and saw a group parked there. Getting closer, you could see every detail of the car. It was black and looked really expensive. It lacked a roof, but you guessed it could alternate between roof and no roof anytime. Near the car were four men who wore all black. One of them was blonde, the other was buff, one wore glasses, and the last one wore a thick black glove on his right hand. They were talking with each other. They seemed to know this place well.

Wordlessly, you walked up to them. The closest one to you was the one wearing the glasses. He had his back turned to you and you reached up to tap his shoulder. Your pointer connected with his right shoulder in a delicate manner. The man ceased listening. He turned around when he felt the action and looked at you with a questioning gaze. His eyes glanced at the digits on your jacket but redirected them back to you within a second. The man had strangely styled hair, well, strange socially, but you didn't know the customs around here so who are you to judge?

“Hello. What may I help you with?" He said with a british accent. Oh so he's from Britain? Or is this place Britain? His friends stopped conversing with each other and turned to look at you, too.

"Hello. I've come to ask if you know where I am exactly. You see, I'm not from around here." You looked left and right and back at him. "I don't recognize the scenery." Looking at each one quickly, you were able to do a full facial scan. You were surprised when all of them came back negative. Who were these people? Why weren't they in your database?

He nodded with a smile and told you that you were at Prairie Outpost. He pointed to your right and said that a couple miles down there is Longwythe Outpost. You can get food and rest up over there. This person had a polite and dignified way of speaking, you noted.

"Thank you, Mr.."

"Scientia. Ignis Scientia."

"(Name). Thank you, Mr. Scientia."

"My pleasure."

He extended his hand and you gently shook it with a smile, or as much as a smile you can. You barely understood the smiling part, but it was starting to grow on you. He smiled back at you and broke off the handshake.

With a wave, you began to walk in the direction he pointed at. Thankfully, it wasn't back from where you came from. While walking you pondered where in the world Longwythe was. You have never heard of it before. Every geographical location on Earth mentioned nothing of a Longwythe. Nor did the people's database hinted of anyone being called Ignis Scientia. Just what exactly was this place?

It was starting to get dark. However, this shouldn't impair your ability to keep going. You were equipped with night vision. Traversing in the dark was no hassle. For hours you were left to your own devices. Your situation is hindering your mission. As of now, it's been to catch a rogue deviant who has taken his freedom too far. You were created after the Android Revolution, in order to help the equality process. More deviants meant more criminal activity. Human and Android. You were basically a female Connor.

The sun fell and all that was left was the dark, and maybe the little light the moon provided. This time, there weren't any cars that flooded your eardrums. It was all quiet. Too quiet. You thought about what you were going to do after reaching the outpost. You'd get in contact with Hank or Connor, who can hopefully locate where you are; maybe even pick you up.

You walked, not tiring at all. The temperature began to drop, but you didn't feel a difference. With all your spare time, you searched deep within your database. Literally nothing turned up. Nothing! Almost through humorous desperation, you decided to look up the name on Google. Almost immediately you received answers. Ignis Scientia is the Royal Advisor and best friend of Noctis Lucis Caelum.

Now this was getting somewhere. You try to retrieve every piece of information, but something became alarming. Everytime you tried to gain more information, it seemed to be fleeting, as if something doesn't want you to know. This was frustrating as it provided a solid obstacle on your mission. Fuck!

Sighing, you stopped thinking about it and continued on your path. There was no time to dwell on it. To occupy your attention, you started doing your coin tricks.

The night was quiet and peaceful. There was no cars and no disturbances. Just a gentle breeze in the air.

Well, until a car rolled up from behind you that is. The engine got louder and louder, only when it was right next to you did it stop to a low purr.

You turned your gaze to the car right next to you. You stopped walking and recognized them with ease. The expensive black car! In it was the four odd men. Ignis Scientia was driving. Said man looked at you with a kind smile, slight concern laced on his features. You smiled back at him and waved.

"Greetings, Mr. Scientia. How may I help you, tonight?" You asked, slightly tilting your head to one side.

"Hello, (Name), I was actually wondering if I could assist you." You looked at him quizzically.

"Oh? How so?"

"The night is perilous. As you know, there are daemons that prowl about. The nearest rest stop isn't for another couple miles. Would you like to accompany us?" The offer was kind and caring, but what striked you odd was the mention of 'daemons'.

"Mr. Scientia.."

"Ignis is alright."

"Okay, Ignis... May I ask you a question?"

"I hold no objection."

"What is a 'daemon'?"

You could tell by the look on his face, well, all their faces that they weren't expecting such a question. They looked at each other, than back at you. They wondered if you were joking. The naive look on your face told them you weren't. Just like that, their minds were set.

"Okay! Get in." Rattled by the notion, the boy behind Ignis spoke up and gestured you over. You looked at him with scrunched up eyebrows. The brute next to him got out of the car and motioned you inside.

"I..." You tried to protest and wondered what's going on. Out of nowhere, they just tell you to hop in. Humans are very interesting.

"Well! Come on! The daemons are going to come out!" The blonde got out of the car and pushed you into the backseat with playful urgency. Following behind you was the brute and off Ignis sped when all of you got in the car.

The blonde get up from his seat and turned to look at you. With a unrepressed bewilderment, he asked you a question; "So, (Name), how do you not know what daemons are?"

"Yeah, been wondering that, too. You don't seem like the kind of type to stay indoors." The brute said right next to you.

"It does seem pretty strange." The boy on your left states.

You nod in understanding and explain that you just never had the luxury of being told. You said that you weren't from around here and that this place was all new to you. They listen intently and accept your response.

Unbeknownst to you, the man on your right noticed a faint blue glow on your right temple that was currently being covered up by your hair. He wanted to move your hair to see what it was, but decided against it as that would be beyond awkward.

"Hey, Noct. There's a haven over there. Let's camp for the night." The brute suggested to his best friend.

"Sure. Ignis, pull over."

Said brunette drove the car to the side of the road. Slowing down, he put it in park and out of the automobile we went.

"(Name), want to stay the night with us?" Noct asked you. He looked genuinely concerned for your well-being. How kind of him.

"If that's alright with you."

"Not a problem."

You nod and thank him.

The blonde walks up from behind you and says 'hi'. You turn around and greet him.

"How can I help you?" You say to him kindly.

"Aww. It's alright. I don't need anything. We haven't formally introduced ourselves yet. I'm Prompto." He points to himself. "The big guy is Gladio." He points to the brute. Said man looked up from what he was doing, which was setting up the camp, and nodded. 'Sup?' He waved. Prompto then pointed to Noct. "That's Noct. He's kind of our leader."

"Hey." The leader replied.

Lastly, he pointed to Ignis. "And as you already know that's Ignis." "Charmed." Said the sophisticated individual. Ignis was near a pot and beginning to prepare a meal for his friends. He seems to enjoy what he's doing.

Putting on arm around your shoulder, Prompto directed you over to the campfire. Gladio was already finished setting up the tent and various chairs. Him and Noct were sitting in their respective lawn chairs. They greeted you when you walked over and you sat down in the open area void of lawn chairs. You didn't really mind the rocky floor. You had no need of comfort.

"Sorry (Name), we only have four chairs.... Hey! You can sit on mine." Prompto invited. You looked at him in gratitude and gently shook your head.

"It's fine, Prompto. You should keep your chair." Prompto pouted at your words, yet didn't protest any further when you showed how content you were on the ground.

This was about the time Ignis finished cooking. He handed everyone a plate, including you much to your dismay, and they immediately dug in. Ignis saw how you sat on the floor and offered up his seat. You politely declined and he insisted. After a while of pestering you gave in and switched spots. Ignis finally began to enjoy his meal, although you felt bad for acquiring his seat.

You scanned each of your friends around the campfire. You could tell by the expressions on their face that they enjoyed what Ignis had made. You looked at the meal and concluded that it seemed to be some sort of soup. You wanted to taste it, to try it out like the others, but you were incapable of enjoying something like that. You were also incapable of digestion. Something like this could ruin your circuits. With persed lips, you put the dish on your lap. You did not require sustenance to function. You hope this wouldn't elicit a feeling of offense from your companions.

Noctis was the first to notice that you weren't eating and piped up about it.

"(Name)? You alright? You haven't touched your soup." His friends stopped eating their share and looked at you upon hearing his statement. He was right. You haven't even taken one bite.

"It's good, (Name)! Ignis made it." Prompto told you.

"It's not going to hurt ya. You need to eat." Gladio encouraged.

"Please, do have some, (Name). It's very unhealthy if you don't." Ignis said gently. It was strange that they were this apprehensive about your decision to not eat. Something told you that they don't know about who you were.

"It's fine. I really shouldn't eat anything. I'm dreadfully sorry. I can't." You try to explain carefully. They weren't buying it and each of them looked at you with worry. Your LED flashed yellow for a split second. Gladio noticed the sudden change but didn't comment on it. Instead, he focused his attention on why you weren't eating.

"Please (Name)? We promise it's good." Prompto pleaded.

"Yeah. You can't leave it to waste." Noctis supported.

"You mustn't starve yourself, (Name). It's not healthy." Ignis tried to reason.

"You're only making it worse on yourself. You shouldn't do that." Gladio backs up.

Did they not know that androids couldn't eat? If they did, the food would destroy the android from the inside out. This would be terrible for your mission. You looked at them and still held firm. It's best if you didn't eat. Even if the food looked good.

"I can't. I'm not made that way." At your statement, they deflated and looked at you with such unease that it sort of destroyed your core processor. You were a new deviant. You barely understood human emotions, so seeing this was overwhelming a bit.

Wordlessly, Ignis got up from the floor and walked up to you. You looked up at him and he knelt down in front of you. Gently, he took the spoon in his hands and scooped up some soup. You stared at him questioningly. He lifted the spoon and brought it to your lips. With a pleading gaze, he carefully said; "Please, let us help you." You saw the look in his eyes. It held such urgency. You knew you wouldn't be able to get out of this one. Humans were so persistant. You guess that what made them charming? Thankfully, CyberLife thought about situations like these. In your plastic body is a chamber for unknown substances. The problem is that it can't take up many things. You hoped that a couple of bites would be enough to satisfy these men.

With a sigh, you reluctanly opened your mouth and in went the food. Your companions started to feel a sense of relief, and Ignis kept 'feeding' you. With every bite you could feel the chamber begin to get fuller. This continued until the bowl was half-way empty. At the loss of soup, Ignis paused and took the bowl. He smiled at you, sincerely grateful that you ate something. You grinned back at him. Well, you tried to. It's still pretty hard. Your friends each seemed more visibly relaxed after the whole ordeal. You, however, were thankful Ignis stopped before something bad could happen.

It was quiet. Noct was playing on his phone, Gladio was reading a book, Prompto was fiddling with his very interesting-looking guns, and Ignis was cleaning up the dishes. You got up to help him, and together you and him were able to clean up twice as quicker. He thanked you for the assisstance and you responded with a fullhearted; "My pleasure."

You returned to your spot on the ground. Ignis tried to protest but you were able to convince him to take his seat back. With reluctance, he sat in his chair and glanced at you with uncertainty.

Again silence. You spent this time to think about how to stop rogue deviants. You looked over your memory bank and thought about any possible motives. Abuse? Panic? Love? There wasn't enough evidence to prove a solid motive. You were sure that Hank and Connor can handle themselves, but sometimes they need an extra hand. You couldn't really do much in this place, and wasting time was not in your programming, although you will do that because you want to.

"So (Name)." Said Prompto, breaking the silence. You looked at him, signalling he had your attention. He continued. "Any plans when you get to Longwythe Outpost?" You nodded a bit.

"Yes. I was planning to try and get in contact with my partner, Lieutenant Anderson. He and Connor probably have no clue of my whereabouts." You tell them.

"Oh, in that case. Here." Prompto hands you his phone and tells you to try to call your friends. You thank him and input Hank's phone number. It rings and you put it on speaker. You and your friends wait as it tries to go through. Much to your surprise, someone picks it up.

"What do you want?" The gruff voice of Hank Anderson brightens you up.

"Hank! It's me! (Name)!" You reply with enthusiasm.

"(Name)? Where the fuck have you been? Connor and I have been looking all over for ya!" He says with clear relief in his voice.

"I'm fine, Lieutenant! I am just far from home."

"Get home, (Name)! And that's an order. Connor is losing his fucking mind. Reed keeps harassing Connor. I told him to fuck off but the prick keeps coming back."

"Speaking of Connor, where is he, Lieutenant?"

"He's around here somewhere. Connor! Get over here!... Okay. There he is."

"What's going on, Lieutenant?" Connor's voice eminates from the phone.

"It's (Name). I got her here on speaker."

"(Name)! It's Connor!" Said Connor, a trace of anxiety in his voice.

"Hello Connor!"

"(Name)! You have no idea how happy I am to hear you. What happened to you? Are you safe?"

"Yes! I am fine. I have met some people on my travels. They have been helping me. And, I am not quite sure how I got this lost. I was hoping you'd help me out here."

"Of course, (Name). Where—" Suddenly, a giant mess of static interrupted your conversation.

"Connor?"

"(Name)! I—you're.... king up! Where....—you?"

"I'm—" More thunderous static.

"Fucking androids!" Reed's voice echoed through the air.

The conversation ends and you try to get them back. It proves futile when the phone gives you an error message. Shit! You were so close. You wonder how you'll get out of this place. You give Prompto back his phone and they look at you with a hint of concern.

You sigh and contemplate what your next move is. It's a good thing you can think clearly.

"Hey (Name)?" You direct your eyes to Noct and signal him to continue.

"I've been meaning to ask... What do the numbers and letters on your jacket mean?" At his question, his friends stared at you intently because they were thinking about that too.

"Yeah, it seems pretty strange to have that on a jacket." Said Prompto.

"I have been pondering that, too, ever since we met." Ignis.

"Same here." Gladio.

You gazed at the numbers sewn on the right side of your jacket. RK450. #638 768 921 right underneath it.

You directed your gaze back at the four who were looking at you expectantly.

"This is my model number." Wait. They paused. Model number? "I'm a type RK450. A female rendition of Connor, the RK800 model."

Stop! What? Female rendition of Connor? RK450? Huh?

"What's a.. Model number?" Noct mumbles in confusion.

"What's an RK450?" Prompto joins in.

"The model number is the type of Android I am. I am the first of my kind; a prototype. I was designed alongside RK800 to assist in police work. As of now I am currently on crimes related to deviants. Deviants are androids who have 'woken up' from their programming. However, I take on cases related to deviant homicides. Crimes committed by, or on deviants." You explain to them. It takes them a while to process what you just said. It's silent and you can tell by their faces of utter bewilderment that they have no idea what you're saying.

"Wait... You're an 'android'?" Noct says with scrunched eyebrows.

"Affirmative. I was designed for police work."

"What exactly is an android?" Ignis questions.

"An android is synthetic machine designed for various tasks. We were made to contribute to the human population. However, as of weeks ago, androids have become the newest intelligience."

"You're an... Android?" Again, he questions. You tilt your head slightly. You get up from your spot on the ground and bow slightly.

"Yes. Hello. My name is (Name). I am the android sent by CyberLife." You speak your silly phrase that all police androids say to new people.

They widen their eyes. They seem to be in a state of disbelief.

"What? You can't be a machine! You look too human! Of course you're human." Prompto tries to reason. You grin at him.

"That's kind of you to say, Prompto." You express your gratitude.

"That Light on the side of your head, then. What is it?" Gladio finally mentions after staring at it. Upon hearing Gladio's question, they look to the side of your head, and sure enough, there is a faint blue glow.

You move your hair away and reveal your LED. They could see clearly that it was a small circle.

"It's my LED light. When it's blue, it signals that I am stable. When it flashes yellow, it's telling you I am currently alarmed, or feeling inner conflict. When it's red, that means that I am in serious distress and I must be helped."

"See? You can feel and be happy! Of course you're human!" Prompto tries to convince you. You giggle at his statement.

"Well, I guess that's pretty cool." Noct says, still processing the information you gave them.

"That's pretty awesome! We have a friend who is an android! Wait! Is that why you didn't eat?" Prompto inquires.

"Yes. I am unable to eat, or else it will affect my circuits." Ignis tenses up at your statement.

"I am terribly sorry about forcing you to eat, (Name). Please, accept my apologies. I did not know." Ignis says with guilt in his voice.

You waved him off. "It's fine, Ignis. It was very kind of you, all of you, to care for me." They beamed at your words.

"So—what can you do, (Name)?" You look at Prompto and take out a coin.

"Coin tricks!"

"Oh?" Noct inquires.

"Watch! It helps to test my motor functions."

With quick and swift movements, you tossed the coin from one hand to another. You rolled the coins over your knuckles and even caught the coin with your middle and index finger. Just like Connor.

Your friends marveled at your skills. For the rest of the night you showed them what you could do.

---

"How are your abilities on combat, (Name)?" You hear Ignis from behind you ask. You have been in and out with the group for a whole week now. They haven't seen your hand on fighting as you have been busy doing other things. Recently, Prompto suggested you stay with them as you didn't really understand the land of Lucis. (Mostly the daemons part.) The blonde, being a technophile and all, always looked at you with amazment when you would do something 'android-y' as he would say it.

"I have been programmed with many hand-on-hand capabilities. I specialize in the use of firearms and have proficient aim. However, I am also capable of melee combat." You tell him.

"Really? Well let's see." Gladio interrupts.

"Hmm?"

"This seems like a good spot to train. Hey Noct," said prince directed his attention to his friend. "Why don't you have a one-on-one with (Name)? See the extent of her programming." The man suggests. The prince contemplated his proposal and agreed.

"Alright. Let's do it."

You got into stance with Noctis in front of you summoning his Ultima Sword. You decided against using a weapon of your own as you wanted to fully show your prowess. You analyzed the blade and determined that it was an easy grab as it had a lot of nonsense attached to the handle.

"Remember: no holding back." The royal called out. You nod at his words and prepare yourself.

Mission Objective: Defeat Noctis.

You looked at him blankly and he decided to make the first move. With a sharp swing, he lunged at you with fierce momentum. Your hands connected with his blade, stopping the attack. With the use of your right hand, you grabbed the cross guard and swiftly disarmed the male. Kicking his outstretched right leg, Noct fell to the ground, weaponless.

However, it wasn't over yet. With a strong jump using his left leg, Noctis did a flip backwards and recovered his ground. The Ultima Blade disappeared from your hands and reappeared into his. Noctis then flung his blade at your face and faded into a blue crystal. You whipped out your gun and hit the sword into the air. You put the gun back into the holster and saw as Noctis warped to his sword, grasping it tightly and started attacking you with it in the air. You dodged every swing. Noct finally lands and he continues his relentless barrage of attacks. You dodge every single one of them. Luckily for him, he was able to use his left arm to punch you across the face. The movement whipped your face to the left, yet you whipped it back calmly and with such speed that it would've gave someone whiplash. Noctis saw this and persed his lips in suprise but kept at it.

In his brutality, you found an opening. He swung his arm to your right and almost hit your face. The blade was inches away from your right cheek. This was the opening. Tightening you hand into a ball, your fist collided with his chest. The impact caught the prince off-guard and made him stagger a bit. He coughed harshly. Using this moment of weakness, you charged towards him. Your left arm went under his right arm and your right arm went over his shoulder, it was wrapped tightly against his neck. Your right hand grabbed a hold of your left bicep, putting Noct in a chokehold. With a twist of your core, you slammed Noct on to the ground, strangling him.

The prince struggled in your grasp, yet was unable to break free. You held on tighter. Noct, in a moment of slight desperation, summoned a dagger. Twisting his right arm he tried to dig it into your stomach. Seeing his plan, your arm let go of the hold on his neck and grabbed the dagger. You wrestled it out of his hand and pointed it down to his neck. The dagger dematerialized and he threw you off him. You jumped back, regaining your balance. You held up your arms in a defensive stance, Noct got up and summoned a sword.

"That's enough." Gladio says, putting himself between you and Noct. You returned back to your casual stance and Noct got rid of his sword. Your blank stare became one of concern and you walked up to Noct.

"Are you alright, Lieutenant? I didn't cause any lasting damage did I?" You asked him with worried eyes. Ever since you were told Noct was the leader of the group, you started referring to him as 'Lieutenant'. It just felt right to you.

"Hmm? Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about me. That was pretty good defense back there. Is your head okay?"

"Yes, androids don't get whiplash." You smile at him and he nodded at your statement.

"That was so cool!" Prompto ran up to you and started talking about the fight. "You should spar with the big guy next time!" Gladio perks up at this and laughs.

"If it's not too much of a hassle. I'd be happy to." You say, accepting the challenge.

"Alright. But I'm not going easy on ya."

"I don't want you to."

---

You have been with the group for about three weeks. In no time you have become one of their most valued friends. They taught you more about human emotions and you told them about your detective lifestyle. Slowly, you became more and more human, yet still had your android tendencies. They were so proud of your progress.

Currently, you and the Chocobros were taking on a dungeon. This particular dungeon had one of Noct's Royal Arms so it was best if all of you got it over with.

Halfway through the dungeon, you encountered a Treant. These beasts were basically overgrown mandrakes that have yet to succumb to the rot of death. You encountered a very strong one in Malmalam Thicket, a place where hunters weren't allowed. You weren't a hunter, you were a police android.

You and the bros attacked the Treant with viscious ferocity. You were equipped with your gun with infinite ammo and a sword. You switched from each weapon when the moment called for it. However, you prefer the gun mostly. You stood a couple feet away and shot at its eye. Gladio came up from behind it and blindside struck the tree with his Greatsword. The Treant roared in pain and batted the area around it in rage. It was able to land a hit on Noct and Ignis but it didn't do enough damage to stop their onslaught. The duo link-striked and toppled the treant. The beast became vulnerable. Prompto ran up to the enemy and with a barrage of deathblows from the group, they were able to put the enemy into critical condition.

"Alright, guys! We're in the home stretch." Prompto called out.

The Treant got up from the ground and cried out in desperation. The bros were relentless. They stabbed and striked it with their swords. Ignis sent Noct an enhancement which gave Noct a fire power-up. His sword dealt massive damage to this Alpha Treant and it tried desperately to kill the bros while it still could. You shot at its legs to incapacitate the creature. It flinched and you can tell it was so close to its demise.

With a warrior cry, the Treant screamed out, sending a giant vibration within a 20 foot radius. It hit the bros head-on, confusing them. Shit! You say inside your head. Your friends were having trouble attacking the creature. Each swing they did was a miss. Using this moment of weakness, the Treant began to swipe at your friends.

Its hits were ferocious. The Treant was able knock them farther away from it. Your friends fell, but recovered to their feet quickly. Unfortunately, the Treant's confusion still affected them greatly. In their clear disorientation, they began to attack you. Dodging Noct's sword from behind, you focuses your eyes on the Treant. It continued its rampage and attempted to claw at your friends again. You trained your gun and fired on its legs. It fell and started hissing loudly. You directed your attention back to your friends who were getting closer to you.

You sidestepped to avoid Ignis's daggers and noticed Gladio coming from behind. You grasped the handle of your sword and parried Gladio's greatsword. You held your sword in the air, stopping Gladio's downswing. It was now a struggle to overpower each other. Gladio pushed hard on your sword, the blade drawing nearer. With difficulty, you held strong but couldn't stop the greatsword as it became closer. You gritted your teeth. In his eyes, you could see the clear effect of the confusion. He couldn't decipher that it was you.

Gladio distracted you too long.

You weren't able to dodge the combined assault of Ignis's daggers diving into your shoulder and Noct's sword plunging into your back, revealing itself through your stomach. Prompto shot your head. The bullet entered your skull, but you were lucky it didn't put you into immediate shutdown. It didn't end there, the surprise attack from behind slackened your grip, causing Gladio's sword to drag down across your chest. Flinching back, you now had two daggers plunged into your left shoulder, a giant hole from a sword in your stomach, a bullet in your head, right shoulder, and on your right side, and a giant, deep, diagonal scar that ran across your left shoulder down to the bullet wound. Each injury gushed out pools of thirium. You were glad that you didn't feel pain, but sort of vaguely scared at the same time.

1:45 minutes until Shutdown.

Your blue blood soaked your clothes, and dripped on the ground. To add insult to injury, the bros finally snapped out of their stupor. They blinked, but it changed and their faces donned a look of absolute horror when they saw your condition... When they saw what they have done to you. You didn't look at their horrified expression, instead your eyes trained on the Treant who was recovering. Not wasting a minute, you shot at it multiple times on the head and body. On the 6th bullet, the Treant fell to the ground for the last time.

Mission Complete: Treant dead.

The words ran across the top and you collapsed on the floor.

"(Name)!!"

Your friends screamed in unison. They ran up to you and Ignis helped you sit up. Ignis locked eyes with his daggers that dug into your shoulder. His breath caught in his throat and he carefully made them disappear into his armiger. You opened your eyes and saw how each of them were looking at you with scared expressions. Ignis gripped your arm tightly. Your blue blood stained his clothes, but he paid no mind to it.

"It's going to be okay. It's going to be okay." He says softly and quickly. He tried to comfort you, but was also trying to comfort himself.

Gladio saw how your LED light was flashing a bright bloody red. He could feel his insides twisting, he tried to choke down his fear and keep a strong face. He tried to look calm, but his eyes told it all.

Noctis gritted his teeth and stared at the puncture wounds. He saw how his blade pierced through your stomach, giving you a gaping hole. He clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes. He was so infuriated with himself. How could he do this to you? How could they let this happen to you?!! Each one of them felt a monster of guilt that knawed at their senses. Prompto looked visibly disturbed. He was shaking uncontrollably. He took your hand in his and held it tight, as to remind him you were still here.

“It's okay, (Name)! We stocked up on this!"

Prompto said with a strained smile. "Noct! Use a potion!"

Noct swiftly took out a Hi-Potion and slammed it against your chest, breaking it. They looked at your wounds with a sense of hope, expecting it to be healed instantly.

They waited, but the crippling anxiousness started to seep through when they realized... It wasn't working. It dawned on them that no matter how human you may be you're still an android, and can't be healed like one. In those three weeks they've known you, it never occured to them that you couldn't be fixed like they could. They needed a mechanic. The problem is that you were ahead of their time. You needed parts and chemicals they didn't have. Who knows what happens after you're critically injured? There's no CyberLife store in Lucis!

"What's wrong, Noct? Try it again!" Prompto said with a quivering voice. He couldn't fathom the idea of a potion not working. You were too human! Why won't it work?!

Noct's eyes downcast and was hidden by his bangs. With fierce aggression, he pulled out

numerous potions and hit you with it. Potion after potion he tried desperately to revive you, but potions don't work on materials. Noct swapped from potions to Elixirs, Mega-Potions, Phoenix Downs, anything that was suppose to heal you, but nothing worked.

0:30 seconds until Shutdown.

You breathed out and thought about the severity of your injuries. You knew you needed to get to a CyberLife store now or else you'll have to be shut down. Directing your eyes from your stomach to your friends, you could see their terror. Their stress readings were off the charts. You reached out with your right arm and grasped Noct's shoulder gently. You saw how alarmed and panicked everyone was. You wondered; Why? Why were they so scared? What made them this way? Noct's breath hitched at your touch. He gazed into your eyes and saw you staring back. You tilted your head to the side, quizzically. Your eyebrows scrunched up and you muttered out: "Are you okay, Lieutenant?" At your words, Noct's eyes began to water.

Shutting Down...

Your eyes closed and your body slacked in Ignis's arms. Your LED died to that still gray that Gladio began to hate.

"(Name)?! (Name)!!" They cried, attempting to shake you awake, but it was all in vain.

Prompto fell to his knees next to Noct, who was stilling staring at where your eyes were. He couldn't see them. It hurt. Prompto hugged you close to his body. He weeped silently and felt the comforting presence of his friends as they all mourned for their beloved Android friend. They didn't even get the chance to apologize.

When they were able to compose themselves, they opted to give you a proper burial. Gladio held you bridal style all the way back to the car, careful not to damage you any further than they already had.

--> 3 days after the incident <--

The bros tried to get Cid to revive you, but you were way too advanced for Cid, and even if he was able to fix you, he didn't know how to create thirium, so all his progress wouldn't have mattered.

The bros were having trouble accepting that you were gone. You did this all the time to them. You would disappear to retrieve something then come back, all happy and normal. They wouldn't admit it, but they were waiting for that time to come.

You opened your eyes to see the clear skies of Lucis. Sitting up from your spot on the ground, you see that you are somewhere near Lestallum. Your predecessor was unfortunately destroyed, so CyberLife decided to send a new one. This shouldn't affect the investigation.

You got up and began walking to where Malmalam Thicket was. That place was the last place you saw your friends. It has only been 72 hours, how far could they be?

Mission Objective: Find Noctis, Ignis, Prompto, and Gladiolus.

You trudged forward, only stopping in Meldacio Hunted HQ to acquire a new sword. Thankfully, your predecessor sent the rest of its money to you, making this way easier. You kept on your path to Malmalam Thicket. You thought about your cause of death. Puncture wounds to the shoulder, bullet winds to the leg, side and head, a giant stab in the stomach, and a long scar the went from shoulder to side. You lost a lot of thirium, so there must be traces of it at the scene. It sucked that you had to go through with that. That Treant was, as the humans say, a total douche.

Wait. Where did you come from?

CyberLife doesn't exist in Lucis. There is no way your memories could be transferred, there is no way there could be another you in Lucis.

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How on Earth did you get here?

You stopped in your tracks and stared blankly. It's a good thing that you can kind of come back. If you died here, CyberLife and everyone else would've lost you forever. You still had a chance to find your way back home.

You continued your walk and in no time you were able to reach Malmalam Thicket. You gazed at the sign: "NO HUNTERS ALLOWED!" It read. You were no hunter. You were a deviant. Luckily, transferring your memories still made you a deviant.

You entered the Thicket. The forest was armed with many daemons and other weird creatures. You made quick work of them. Pushing away bushes and various other pieces of plantlife, you finally got to the spot. You scanned the area. You spotted a pool of dried thirium. You walked over to it and knelt down. The thirium levels were high here, almost as if even after your shutdown you continued to bleed out. You formulated a scene in your mind. When you turned off you laid there with the four. The group stayed with you for an hour, maybe two, then Gladio carried you to the car.

You gazed at the ground. There was the trail of thirium that you guessed led to the car. You concluded that the bros probably went to Cid to see if he could repair you. You being here meant that his efforts were pointless.

You decided you weren't getting anywhere by staying here. You got up from the floor and left for the entrance. You had a long walk ahead of you.

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The mental state of your friends was barely improving. The group went on numerous hunts to distract themselves. Most of the hunts consisted of killing Treants, which they gladly accepted as an act of vengeance.

Gladio was the first to act healed, yet he could only barely keep his full composure. He was more brutal in his swings. He trained heavily, as to prevent any other future disaster. He attacked Treants with a rage that his friends hadn't seen before. Not that they minded about what happened to those overgrown mandrakes.

Ignis would stare at one of his recipes in his book. After your demise, he ripped it out as to not remind him of what it meant to him. Even though the page was seperated from the book, he couldn't bring himself to fully dispose of it, so he kept it with him.

Noct used a lot more aggression when dealing with Treants. He wanted to make them pay for what they made them do to you. Though, no matter how many hunts they did, it never felt like true revenge. It just wasn't enough.

Prompto found barely any joy in tech anymore. You were the most marvelous advanced piece of technology in all of Lucis. What could compare to you? He still tried to lighten the mood by cracking jokes, but he could feel how strained his jokes were, and how dry his friend's laughs were.

You were still trying to get to Hammerhead. Not having to rest was nice, but the walk is just really long. You made a lot of progress in that week though. You would often think about how your friends were doing. You never got around to analyzing their phones to remember phone numbers, so it was a major inconvenience that you couldn't talk to them.

Oh well. Hammerhead was only a couple more miles away. You could talk to Cid and Cindy. They had your friends' contacts stored on their phones.

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The giant sign in the sky was the first thing you noticed. HAMMERHEAD. You were very close. Your journey would soon come to an end. You hoped the bros didn't miss you too much.

It took a couple more minutes, but you finally reached the pitstop. The familiarity of the building was enough to give you a sense of euphoria.

Taking step on the premise, you scanned the area. Cid was sleeping in his lawn chair, which is odd for humans since it is mid-day. Cindy was in the garage working on a car. Upon closer inspection it looked like she was working on the Regalia. This made you grin. The bros were not far away. They need their car to get to far places, so they wouldn't stray too far.

You walked over to the working mechanic and tried to get her attention. She popped the hood up and was trying to fix whatever was ailing the royal car. Her back was turned to you and you went with tapping her shoulder.

Your pointer finger lightly pressed on her shoulder a couple of times, before retracting and placing it back to your side. The blonde girl  muttered a "Hmm?" And turned around to check who it was. When her eyes landed on you, her neutral expression shifted into one of pure shock and happiness. You smiled at her and waved.

"(Name)! But how?! Y'all are okay!!!" She ripped off her gloves and threw her arms around you. You hugged her back with equal enthusiasm.

She broke off the hug and looked at you with starstruck eyes.

"How are yah back? The prince said yuh died." She asked astonished.

"I'm... not sure myself. My predecessor was unfortunately destroyed, so Cyberlife uploaded its memories into me and sent me to replace it. This shouldn't affect the investigation." You tell her. She raised her eyebrows in confusion.

"CyberLife? There ain't nothing like that 'round here."

"Exactly. That's why it's so weird to me. There isn't a CyberLife in Lucis to mass-produce me. It's very odd." You tapped your chin in thought. There is no plausible explanation for your reappearance. You racked your 'brain' for something, yet couldn't think of anything.

"Well, doesn't matter. I'm just glad yer alright." She breathed out.

"Same here. I still have to return to Hank and Connor, I doubt they have replaced me because I was equipped with a type of software that can't be replicated too often. I cost a horrendous amount of money. I'm practically irreplaceable." You expain to her.

"Interesting! Y'all still haven't let me checked out your circuits, (Name). We have to get around to do that sometime." You giggled.

"Maybe."

Cindy slapped her forehead in realization.

"Ah shoot! We have to get your friends back here. We need to tell them the good news!"

"Affirmative. Do you have their contact?" You asked the blonde.

"Yeah, right 'ere." Cindy took out her phone and tried to power it on. The screen flashed the dark image of a drained battery and shut back off. "Shucks! My phone ran out of juice. Hold on, girly. I'mma ask Paw-Paw." Cindy put her phone back in her pocket and went over to her sleeping grandfather. Gently, she shook him awake.

"Paw-Paw. You gotta get up. We need to use your phone. Where is it at?" Cindy asked the old mechanic. Cid slowly opened up his eyes and yawned.

"Huh? Uh--" Cid takes out his phone from his back pocket and hands it to his granddaughter. "'Ere it is. Whatcha need it for?" He asked her in a groggy voice.

This is when Cindy smiled at him and sidestepped out of the way, giving her grandfather a clear view of why. He directed his gaze towards you and his eyes widened in clear bewilderment. "Well I'll be damned." He muttered to himself.

"You're back to your old functioning self? How in tarnation?" He looked so dumbfounded. Seeing you here, alive and in perfect condition confused him greatly. "Girly, I worked on you day and night to help that Prince. Nothing worked without that blue blood. They even tried to collect it from the ground, yet were stumped when it disappeared into thin air. Did you fix 'er up, Cindy?" He questioned his granddaughter. She shook her head.

"No. Not me. She just waltzed in all new and all. Not even she knows where she came from." Cindy explained. Cid stroked his chin in thought.

"Strange seeing 'er again after a week of knowing her being deceased. I reckon the boys will get a kick out of this."

"Yeah. We gotta call 'em first."

"Go ahead. This will get them really riled."

Cindy opened her grandfather's phone and looked up the contacts list. He clicked on Noct's contact and dialed the number. The phone rang for a bit until the boy finally answered.

"'Ey, Prince. How ya feelin'?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Your ride's all taken care of. Come swing on by to get it."

"That's all. Bye Prince." Cindy hung up the phone and gave it back to her grandfather.

You tilted your head. Why didn't she tell them you were fine?

Cindy saw your puzzled expression and smiled.

"I wanna surprise them when they get here."

You nodded in understanding and beamed at the idea. Humans loved surprises! What better to surprise your friends with your presence? Well, you think that's why they would want to see you. You still were learning about human attachment, but luckily you were programmed to understand human unpredictability.

-->One Hour Later<--

While waiting for your friends, you conversed with Cindy and Cid for an hour. You showed them some android components and some coin tricks. They were amazed at how far technology could go. They wished they had that type of capability. The mechanics told you about how the four were doing, and how they seemed more broken without you. Cid told you about how he tried repair you, but you were too complex of a machine for him. You thanked him for trying and he waved you off with a smile.

From a distance, you detected four pairs of footsteps heading your direction.

"They're here." You whispered. The mechanics turned around and sure enough Noctis, Ignis, Prompto, and Gladio were entering Hammerhead. Cindy ushed you into the garage and told you to hide. She gave you the keys to the Regalia and said she'll tell you to come out.

Cindy walked up to the bros who greeted her kindly.

"Hiya everyone. How ya'll doing?" She asked them.

"Fine." Noct said a bit sadly. He and the four still carried this downtrodden aura. They still haven't fully recovered from the ordeal, and being here brought some bad memories that were still fresh in their minds.

"Where's the Regalia?" Noct looked around the compound. His car was nowhere in sight. Cindy gave a small laugh.

"It's 'ere, Prince. I just gotta get it out of the garage," Cindy couldn't contain the sly, knowing grin that grew on her face. The bros noticed how unusually happy she was and looked at her questioningly. She cocked her head to the side, facing the garage, and called out..

"(Name)! Can ya get the keys to the Regalia?"

Pause. This was your cue.

"With pleasure, Cindy." You responded loudly from the garage.

The bros' heart stopped at the sound of your voice. Anything happening around them was ignored completely. All they could focus on was the garage, where they heard you.

You exited the garage and came out to the open, full view in front of your best friends. In your hands were the keys to the Regalia. You locked eyes with your companions and you smiled at them. Their eyes widened at seeing your form and Prompto stopped breathing.

It was silent. Eerily silent.

Cindy and Cid looked on in amusement.

You waved at them and began to carefully walked towards Cindy. You handed her the keys, she thanked you and went to the garage, still glancing from behind her back at the scene.

"(Name)..." Ignis breathed out.

"Hello, everyone." You say happily.

"(NAME)!" Prompto shouts with struggle. His face is slightly red and became teary-eyed at the sight of your smile.

The blonde ran to your side and enveloped you in a hug. You returned the gesture and he began to cry softly.

At this point, the other three snapped out of their stupor and sprinted over to you. You broke off the hug and greeted everyone else.

"(Name).. Welcome back." Ignis told you.

"Good to be back."

Noct gritted his teeth and was next to hug you with such ferocity that if you had to breathe you couldn't. You returned the gesture.

"...I'm sorry..." The lieutenant says. His voice slightly muffled and partly broken. You didn't respond, just kept hugging the prince. Ignis went up to the two of you and joined in. Prompto did the same thing, and then Gladio wrapped his arms around the four of you. It was one giant group hug. You were being smothered by human affection and honestly it was really heartwarming. Your friends apologized over and over. No matter how many times they said it, they felt it didn't truly express the guilt they shared.

The hug got so tight that your thirium pumper had trouble pumping with all the pressure. Funny enough, if they didn't break away soon, or atleast loosen their hold, they were going to kill you again.

"Ahh. Okay. Can't breathe—well, thirium pumper is struggling. Let's break.." You cough out, a little out of breathe. Thankfully, the bros seperated and you were able to function properly. You made an exaggerated breath and giggled a bit.

“How—how are you here? We had to... Bury you..." Prompto said shakily. He struggled to say his sentence. The word revived too many fresh memories that he couldn't handle. His friends slightly flinched at his words. It too reminded them heavily about what only happened a couple days ago. The wounds were still healing.

"My predecessor was unfortunately destroyed, so CyberLife uploaded its memories into me and sent me to replace it. This should not affect the investigation." You say your android line.

Your friends eyeballed you in slight bafflement, yet they soon recovered as they sensed that you didn't have the answers.

"Does this mean... You're immortal?" The lieutenant inquires.

"In a way... But everytime I 'die', bits of memory are lost. So, if I die a consecutive amount of times in one sitting, I will forget who I am. Only by then will I be truly dead." You say with clarity.

"Well... We'll just have to make sure that doesn't happen again." Gladio says with a smile.

"Indeed. Gentlemen, we must wear our ribbons at all times. Under no circumstances do we take them off. Understand?" Ignis declares. Various words of agreement rang through the air.

By this time, Cindy already had the Regalia out of the garage and drove it next to the four. She exited the car and tossed Noct the keys.

"She's all set. Glad to see y'all reunited!" She tells you and your pals.

“Glad to be reunited." Noct says with a newfound edge of happiness that he hasn't felt in more than a week.

"Shall we get going?" Prompto asked his friend.

"Definitely." Noct heads over to the Regalia and opens the door to hop in.

His friends follow suit and they all get into the royal car.

"Come on, (Name)." Noct called out from behind the driver seat. Before they went into the automobile, you turned to Cindy to thank her for her assistance.

"Coming, Lieutenant!" You called back. You had no idea how happy hearing you say the words 'Lieutenant' made Noctis.

"Thank you, Cindy. You were an immense help." You hug her.

"Aww shucks, girl. You're making me blush." She says with a grateful smile. You break off the hug. "Anytime, (Name). Y'all come back soon now, ya hear?" You wink at her and nod. Waving goodbye, you get in the car and Noctis comes in after you.

You squish bewteen Noct and Gladio. The familiar feeling of you being in the middle relaxes your friends greatly. Ignis puts the car in drive and leaves Hammerhead. The road trip gave the four a sense of nostalgia. At that moment, Prompto went back to his happy self, Ignis is at peace and feels like coming up with a new recipe, Gladio feels determined for the future with all the progress he's made, and Noct feels more confident in himself. Almost simultaneously, they felt at ease. Joyful even.

For the first time in over a week, they felt content.

For the first time in over a week, they were going to sleep soundly tonight.

For the first time in over a week, they were happy.

And there was you. You had no idea what effect you had on these four. You sat between them, blissfully unaware of why their dopamine levels were so high. You still didn't understand human relations. Though, a part of you knows exactly why.

The End.

[atomic-taco-muffin]

on my knees begging you for some prompto or noctis twt links 🙏🏻

I think I’ve already done one for Noctis but I'll definitely do one for Prompto

Prompto Twt Links

Warnings: This contains porn. Either proceed with caution or leave. 

Rating: NSFW under the cut

You cannot convince me that he’s not a sub. He is clearly a sub! Look at him! He gives sub energy! And one of his favorite things to do is ride your strap/cock.

Overstimulating him till he’s crying and babbling. But don’t you stop. He wants more and more till he passes out

Okay, cosplaying with him would be fucking cool! Just flip the roles. Again, he’s a sub and none of you can convince me otherwise

This is so cute, omg! Just him missing you and sending a video of him playing with himself! 

Dress him up like this, PLEASE! He’s so fucking cute like this! 

[littlemiss-sakura]

Noctis Lucis Caelum and Prompto Argentum Reaction to You Having A Daddy Kink

IF YOU ARE UNDER 18+ PLEASE DNI

Warning: NSFW 18+

Part 2/3

Part 1 ( link isn’t working properly so you can check it out on my masterlist 😉)

Noctis Lucis Caelum

as usual his highness needs his beauty sleep

you climb into the bed and move closer to his sleeping form

you whisper " Noctis... Noctis baby..." since that didn't make his budge at all you started to caress his back slowly and gently

" Noooctis.... wake up baby I came to visit you..." you moved back and took a good look at him.

still no reaction from your sleepy prince. so you decided to try something else

" Noooctis..." You moved closer to his ear " Daddy... c'mon wake up... please... I wanna play with you Daddy..."

His eyes shot open right after in shock for a moment looking away from you but looked back with a small smirk " y/n, did you miss Daddy that badly? C'mere, i'll take care of you".

Prompto Argentum

you were both just playing King's Knight since you were kinda bored

ended up with the both of you making out and getting VERY handsy with each other

Prompto takes off your shirt and bra and starts massaging your boobs taking one into his mouth

squeezes it and starts sucking and biting on your nipple

you end up moaning DADDY out loud and Prompto stops what he was doing and looks at you in shock

UH AHEM.... WHAT?! Oooo baby boy can't look at you

hes so red in the face that hes to shy to tell you he really liked hearing that

©littlemiss_sakura | All my works are written by me - Do not copy, repost, modify or share my works/content onto other platforms

[og-danny-dorito]

[ Elo!!! May I have a matchup for Final Fantasy VII and XV with male preference? (SFW and NSFW) ]

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of course! spoiler alert i paired you with the blondes i swear to god it wasn't on purpose LMAO

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ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕 SFW:

- he's very quiet blunt most of the time, but doesn't really step out of line unless he needs to which contrasts your personality surprisingly well

- the two of you are essentially opposites but somehow make it work? like you understand what each other mean without really having to say anything and it somehow just works out that way skdnfk

- you're also one of the first people to make him like. genuinely laugh. he genuinely finds you hilarious

- except when you make puns. he makes a point to groan out loud when you make puns.

- lowkey could lay in bed with you all day if you wanted. he may be an ex-soldier who's used to waking up early but he loves lazing around in your arms for hours on end

- warning: he gets jealous kinda easily if you spend too much time on your phone and don’t pay attention to him but like on the downlow

- like you'll be watching a video with him while laying in bed and he'll just. slowly move his face farther into your field of view

- he doesn't like talking so expect a lot of silent gestures to gain your attention like placing a hand on your shoulder, curling his arm into yours, nuzzling his chin into your neck, etc etc

- not big on PDA cause it makes him anxious and he gets red just from holding your hand around others, but is all over you when you're behind closed doors

- loves your hugs the best since they make him feel safe, even if he has to bend down to your level

- also, he wont kill the creepies but he will bring them outside for you. he might try to wave them in front of your face to scare you a little bit but a threat to rock his shit is enough to get him to behave

ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕 SFW:

- he's a bottom, your honor

- NO jk jk but fr, he's kind of submissive

- he likes that you're domineering, and he likes that you don't tolerate shit, so he'll intentionally get a rise out of you just so you end up taking it out on him later

- favorite position is cowgirl/boy since it's very uh. versatile.

- switch with a bottom leaning so if you're feeling stressed or frustrated or anything he is 100% willing to have you take it out on him

- kind of into degradation both ways? like he's not going to be downright hateful but he will tease you for being desperate if you're being not-so-subtle about your intentions with him

- he likes a partner that'll bite back when he says something, so if you refuse to go down without a fight you bet your ass he's going to do his best to win

- likes to get you to the point where you're begging and whining for him, breaking whatever bratty front you're putting up and getting you to fold beneath his touch

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ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕠 SFW:

- YOU LIKE TO MODEL? HE LIKES TO PHOTOGRAPH YOU

- who better to photograph than his favorite person ever in the whole world?? he already takes enough pictures of you on the daily, so why not have you pose for him??

- he makes sure you look just as heavenly in his photos as you do to him, and keeps them in a special album thats dedicated just to you and things you might like

- prompto has no shame. none. if you're embarrassed about your dancing this mf will intentionally make himself look like an idiot so you feel more comfortable

- yall probably do a lot of cringey couple shit like get matching sweaters and shit but its mostly because he makes you participate with the help of Puppy Eyes

- also he... he likes that you're short

- he doesn't intentionally like to be an asshole but on the off chance that you've done something to warrant his Mild Wrath then he'll intentionally put shit on higher shelves then watch you struggle because you refuse to as for help

good way to get back at him is to prank him by placing a bunch of fake bugs on shit. works every time.

ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕠 NSFW:

- no because,,, the HOLD you have on this dude

- ITS LIKE A GENUINE ISSUE he'll literally do whatever you want

- prompto is already experimental by default, so whatever crazy or outlandish ideas you have are pretty much on the table for the most part

- he's a bit of a bottom, no matter how much he denies it, and tends to beg a lot if you tease him

- his voice cracks and tears pool in his eyes when he feels you pull away from him, his body overstimulated and hypersensitive from being denied the contact he wants for so long

- kind of embarrassed about it but he's into voyerism rp. like, the concept of sneaking around and taking pics of you and then getting caught and punished for it drives him WILD

- its not often that he tops, but when he does he's usually pretty gentle and tender with you

- he doesn't like to hurt you unless you really want, and even then the most he'll really do is maybe spank you or very LIGHTLY slap your face if you ask

- fair warning though: the dude's like a rabbit. his stamina is through the roof and his refractory period is insanely short, so if you're in it for the long run you've got a long night in front of you

- he apologizes the morning after when you can't walk after, but we all know he's gonna do it again skdjnkj

[ 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝔽𝕠𝕣 ℝ𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘! ]

[kamisama-kyaa]

Masterlist (9/28/2023)

I write about very niche characters yes yes...

ＯｖｅｒＷａｔｃｈ ٩(｡•́‿•̀｡)۶

Headcanons

★ Cuddling w/ You

★ Long Distance Relationship

★ Comforting Frustrated S/O

★ Reacting to Your Confession

★ Falling in Love w/ Their Best Friend

★ Perfect Idea for a Date

★ Coping w/ You Breaking Up w/ Them

★ Setting Up Your Anniversary Date

★ Getting Jealous Seeing You w/ New Recruit

Genji Shimada

★ Young!Genji X Reader

★ Young!Genji X Reader | Soulmate AU

★ Genji X Support!Reader

★ Mercy X Genji X Reader | Unrequited Love (Angst)

★ Mercy X Genji X Reader | Unrequited Love (Part 2) (Angst)

Cole Cassidy

★ Dating Headcanons List

Hana Song (D.VA)

★ Platonic Headcanons

Ｄｅｔｒｏｉｔ： Ｂｅｃｏｍｅ Ｈｕｍａｎ (/▽＼*)｡o○♡

Connor

★ Dating Headcanons

Ｆｉｎａｌ Ｆａｎｔａｓｙ ＸＶ (*¯︶¯*)

Prompto Argentum

★ Dating Headcanons