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protective prompts.

basically my friends all separately made me angsty and then these came to mind so. here we go. have some protective prompts!

to the threat

" i swear to god, if you lay a hand on him/her/them, you'll be sorry! "

" don't you touch him/her/them! "

" get away from him/her/them! "

" touch one hair on their head and it'll be the last time you have hands. "

" you're gonna regret ever touching him/her/them, i swear to god! "

" no! stop! don't you dare go near him/her/them! "

" what did you say? hey! what the hell did you say to them?! "

" where are you taking them?! "

" hands off. "

" back off! "

" i'm the one you want, why are you taking them?! get off of them! take me! take me, asshole! "

" what the hell did you do to them?! "

" no! take me instead! please, they've done nothing wrong! "

to the protected.

" who did this to you? "

" did they do this to you? "

" don't worry. just sit here, where it's safe. this won't take long. "

" don't panic. it's not my blood. "

" i warned them what would happen if they hurt you. i keep my promises. "

" did they hurt you? "

" hey... here, take my jacket. and wait here, okay? i'll be right back. "

" look at me, hey... it's okay. you're safe now. "

" i told you i'd keep you safe, didn't i? "

" i... i swore to protect you... and now look at you. "

" it's gonna be okay. i promise. "

" i said i'd find you, right? "

" it's okay. they won't hurt you. they won't hurt anyone, actually, ever again. "

" what did they say to you? i swear to god, i'll kill them... "

" hey. don't worry about me, okay? i can mind myself. i just want you to be safe. "

" we're getting out of here. together. now. "

" they hurt you... oh, that does it. they did this to themselves. i told them. i told them what i'd do if they did anything to you... "

" i'm getting you out of here. i swear it. "

to the protector.

" i'm not a damsel/dude in distress. i don't need you fussing over me. "

" no! don't fight back! i'm fine, i'll be fine, just stay safe! "

" i... i don't care what happens to me. i didn't care what happened at all. but then you started yelling, and now... now i realize that i care quite a lot about what might happen to you. "

" don't! don't get yourself killed over this. not for me... "

" shh, shh, it's okay... it's okay, i'm fine, i'm alright. i promise. "

" they didn't hurt me. but... look what they did to you... "

" dumbass, if you keep yelling at them, they'll kill you quicker than you can blink. "

" i can't leave if you're dead! don't you get that?! i'll revisit this place every time i close my eyes! "

" why do you care so much about me? "

" you... you killed them all. because of what they did to me? "

" you came back for me... "

" my god, i've never been so happy to see you in my life! "

" i love you. i... i know this isn't the best time or place but... i do. i love you. "

" in case we don't make it to sunrise... i love you. "

" no! don't struggle! don't! don't give them a reason to hurt you! i'm okay! please! "

" help me! "

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standingonceremony‌:

Ardyn was quick to notice the little smile on Prompto’s face as he wrapped his arm around his chair, finding a great deal of comfort in that look. To think, Ardyn had almost decided to leave the kid alone in his cell for another week… It was becoming more and more clear that such torture was no longer remotely necessary. All of the brainwashing and conditioning he’d done throughout his imprisonment had clearly taken hold. Ardyn was a source of comfort for him now, perhaps the only source of comfort. It felt good, being so needed. So loved. How long had it been…?

He noticed Prompto’s expression change when murdering Noctis came up. That was, of course, to be expected. What mattered was what came next. The man was pleasantly surprised to hear Prompto slowly, reluctantly agree to stand by Ardyn’s side no matter what, noticing the boy’s specific reaction to the words ‘I need you’. The hesitance to slaughter his former friends was certainly expected, but it would seem they were on the right track. Ardyn, and how he felt, clearly meant a great deal to Prompto now. Perhaps it was time to expand on that.

“Continuing to stay here, by my side, is an important decision, of course,” Ardyn nodded, bringing his feet back down to the floor and leaning forward in his chair, keeping his eyes locked on Prompto’s pretty blue ones. “But, that is not what fate has in store for you now. I would have you aid me in my goals. You said you belong to me now, yes? You’re hardly in any position to deny me the right to use my new toy however I please.”

He stood up from his chair, moving to stand behind Prompto. He reached down, resting each hand on the young man’s shoulders, beginning to rub them softly. “Allow me to regale you with a tale,” he said slowly. “Once upon a time, thousands of years ago, there was a healer, loved and revered by his people. A horrible scourge of a disease spread over the kingdom, and this healer used his special abilities, bestowed unto him by the gods, to heal the people of this plague by taking their sickness into himself. Meanwhile, his younger brother gathered up the infected and burned them alive en masse to prevent its spread.”

He paused for a moment, never enjoying any time that he had to think about his past, let alone explain it to someone. But, he was Prompto’s savior. Maybe hearing this would complete all of the brainwashing and torture, and bring Prompto to the mental state that Ardyn needed him to be in. “The crystal was to choose the very first king of Lucis, carrying with it the will of the gods. When the younger brother learned that his heroic savior of a sibling was to serve as king, he became jealous and vengeful, murdering the healer’s beloved and causing the Starscourge, all of the disease he had absorbed from countless people to save their souls and their lives, to fully manifest. Barely able to stand, the healer stumbled to the crystal to learn his fate. And he got pushed away.”

Slowly, Ardyn moved around the chair, bringing himself in front of Prompto and kneeling down on the floor, bringing himself back down to eye level with his pet and taking his hands into his own. For a brief moment, Ardyn’s face appeared daemonic and twisted as he made eye contact with Prompto, but it quickly returned to its normal coloration. “The crystal rejected me, declaring me too infected and daemonic to rule. So, my brother Somnus sat the throne, locking me away for thousands of years and erasing any trace of my legacy from history, leaving only a footnote of a monster called Adagium. Lucis is built upon a lie, its royal family mere thieves and murderers who manipulated an entire nation, backed by the gods’ will.”

He took a deep breath, still staring hungrily into Prompto’s eyes. “Thousands of years had it been since last I had a friend, or a lover. As I’ve said, Prompto… I need you. And I do not intend to ever let you out of my grasp.”

Every word that left the blond’s mouth he had meant, it was beyond him to go this far in acting to simply be released for a small amount of time. Though maybe others would have been able to... Prompto saw no point. His friends abandoned him and wanted nothing to do with him, what was once his world was nothing more, and like a moth drawn to the light- Ardyn had become his light. It was he, who would become his new world, and there was no doubt in his mind of that. He could go without the food, without all these luxuries, they meant nothing. Gifts, if anything, from his saviour. 

He blinked a few times after he had spoken, his gaze averting elsewhere while his face had heated. It was odd to say things like this, it was rare for him to even express himself to Noctis back when the two had been around each other all the time. He knew it was worry of judgement... yet, he felt more at ease with speaking these sort of things, thoughts and feelings to Ardyn.

He had lifted his gaze upon being spoken to once more, the sound of his voice was like a siren to call for his attention, all of it.  

Feeling the uplift of Ardyn’s feet he only shifted slightly, he knew what words were to come held weight. There was simply something about Ardyn’s mannerisms that Prompto had taken notice to from the first moment they laid eyes on one another at Galdin Quay, of when the man was reaching to something of an important matter. Whether this was done in a playful manner... or not so playful manner. 

Ocean blues locked with bright amber ones in return, he could feel his heart nearly stumble over itself from being so close to the man. “A-ah... I suppose you’re right...” How would he assist Ardyn, what would he make him do down the line when he so desired it? He knew he would do his best for him, he did say he belonged to him, he... didn’t have much room to deny what he demanded or wished for. If he did... surely there would be consequences... as to what those would be he wasn’t sure, but he did fear them ahead of time.

Prompto had attempted to follow where Ardyn was walking, but the moment he stood behind him he stared forward for a moment, tensing only for a second at the touch- being touched in general was something he felt he was no longer familiar with. But with the slightest bit of a rub by the reminder of who it was that was touching him he relaxed before leaning his head back and tilting it up to look at Ardyn the best he could.  Was he... sharing something with him? For a moment he closed his eyes, allowing his other senses and his imagination to take over as he listened to the story being told. He knew... he knew that this healer he spoke of had to be Ardyn. This story, to a degree at least to the crystal bit was familiar, he had heard it be spoken of from time to time... but discovering what had happened to Ardyn... it made his heart drop. A sickening feeling that coursed through his being at knowing how his fate had played out for him.  

He only opened his eyes when Ardyn moved away from behind him, kneeling in front of him, hands holding his own, and for a moment when Prompto looked up, he was greeted by a face that was only best to be described daemonic, yet... he didn’t pull away. The dropping of his stomach was from knowing this is what had been bestowed upon him through what was claimed to be a ‘blessing’ healing those... only to be rejected by the crystal due to it attaching itself to his soul and to be revealed when a murder occurred of someone Ardyn once cared for. As to be expected, he revealed at the end, this was indeed him, and despite the daemonic features fading, he could see where it was had been. One hand remained, while the other pulled away, reaching out to gently touch the man’s cheek. “They locked you away?” He repeated the words, almost lost and confused at how someone, including blood, could throw someone away in such a manner.  

The frown that crossed his features was a saddened one, his thumb gently brushing the cheek of Ardyn, soft to the touch, something he never thought he would touch- something... he wasn’t sure he was allowed to touch but here he was. “I will not leave you... I will not abandon you.”  

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Potential Panic Starters

“First off, nothing is on fire. Yet.”

“Put it back, put it back, PUT IT BACK!”

“Nope! Nope nope nope.”

“This is not as bad as it looks, but it’s as horrible as it sounds.”

“Get me down! Please!”

“In the time it will take to explain this, the situation will get twice as bad.”

“Did you forget the… oh no. Oh no…”

“How are you so calm?!”

“No! You lead off with everything is fine, and then tell me the bad news!”

“Don’t. Panic.”

“Just don’t move, and don’t scream, but there’s a… thing on you.”

“I followed the sounds of increasingly loud screaming, what’s happening?”

“Don’t. Just don’t. I know what you’re gonna say!”

“Help. Help, help help help.“

“The problem is right THERE. Can we get along for five minutes please!?”

“Are you help? Please tell me you’re help.”

“How did I let this get so bad? I’m so dead!”

“There is no calm! Don’t tell me to be calm!”

“Everything is fine, it’s fine- nope I retract that statement.”

“I left for exactly two minutes and this escalated how!?”

“Help first, shame lecture later.”

“There was a gross misunderstanding when I said “I got this”, just so you’re aware.”

“Are you the void? Because I need to scream.”

“OW! No, stop, don’t do that!”

“Will you stop? You’re going to make it worse!”

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"I know." He sighed. "And I... hate that. You're all important to me. So the fact that it's your duty to put your lives on the line for my sake... It's terrifying."

Prompto patted his back, a reassuring smile to be offered, “And you’re important to us, that’s why we do it. Sure, it is a duty, but even if it wasn’t Iggy, Gladio, and I would do all we could for you.” He stepped back for only a second to give his shoulder a gentle squeeze, “Don’t worry about it, we’re not going anywhere~”

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Just a water bottle thrown WITH NO CONTEXT WHY.

@facetious-wanderer

“But…”

“Why????”

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He pulls Prompto into his arms. "I just want to protect you, and make you happy..."

@painedprince

Prompto settled into Noctis’s arms, his smile remaining as for a moment he closed his eyes, wrapping his own arms around the male. “You do make me happy.” There wasn’t a doubt in his heart of that, the two had been friends for so long now… every moment spent with him was something he cherished. 

“And hey, it’s my job to protect you, not the other way around.” 

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"Can I... hug you?"

@painedprince

A shy smirk had crossed his features as he nodded, “You don’t even need to ask~ C’mer Noct.” 

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Noctis took a sigh of relief. "Good. I'm glad. I just- I mean, of course it's better out here than in Insomnia now, but... Now, we're in danger everyday. You were just a civilian, so, it's not like you had any duty to come with. I'm really, really happy that you're by my side. I just get scared thinking you'll get hurt and it'll be my fault..."

Prompto playfully nudged him, “You’re overthinking things~” A genuine smile was offered to him, “I came because I wanted to be with you, you’re my best friend Noct, I couldn’t imagine spending my time anywhere else. You make me feel at home.” He paused for a moment before shaking his head, “Nah, Noct, you can’t go blaming yourself for something like that. I’ll be fine.” And even if I’m not, it wouldn’t be your fault.  

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coveredxngrease‌:

“Still you took a tumble there sugar.” She said as she continued to look prompto over for any wounds. “ I would feel bad if you had gotten hurt and I wasnt able to treat your wounds. After all you did all that work for little old me..” she confessed honestly. Getting a little to close to him, she inspected his head “ how is your head does it hurt at all darlin?” She asked sweetly

His teeth had bit into his lower lip from nervousness before he chuckled once more, this time more faintly as her eyes looked over him for any wounds. “Yeah, but I mean, it happens, ya know?” Including when running out and about with the guys- he had taken worse falls, hits at that. Prompto could tell he was holding his breath when she got closer to look at him, his cheeks heating while looking upon the Goddess herself. “I- uh... I mean, it hurts yeah. But like, it’s nothin to worry about!”  

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standingonceremony‌:

If Prompto had sat anywhere but his lap, Ardyn was prepared to scold him for it, to order him to move. He opened his mouth briefly to do so as Prompto took a seat next to him, but promptly closed it as the boy began scooting his chair closer to him. A smile once again formed on Ardyn’s lips. That wasn’t what he was hoping for… but it was still extraordinarily cute, in its own way. He supposed he would allow it. He raised an arm, draping it across the back of Prompto’s chair.

“To business, then,” he said slowly, allowing Prompto to eat as they spoke. “You will, as I’m sure you’ve no doubt surmised, bear witness to the occasional horror in my service. I will be daemonizing once proud and powerful people, stealing their humanity and memories from them. I will be using the image of others to manipulate and deceive my foes,” he said boldly, briefly wondering whether Prompto would put together that he was the Noctis shouting horrible things at him in that cell. “I will be murdering your former friends, people you know. I will be stealing your former prince’s ill-gotten throne and plunging all of Eos into endless night. And you will accompany me in doing so. Stay by my side, remain unflinchingly loyal and adoring as you are, and I can promise you that I will allow no harm to come to you. Your worst days are behind you, so long as you don’t give me reason to worsen them.”

Ardyn leaned back in his chair, putting his feet up on Prompto’s lap. “You know, I often wondered what purpose you served as a member of Noct’s little boy band. Gladio was the muscle, Ignis was the brains and chef… and what of you? The comic relief? The pretty face to look at and practice kissing? The beacon of light to drag their sorry butts out of the darkness?” He chuckled. “Forgive me for saying, darling, but it’s hardly any wonder why they discarded you so freely. They’ve no need for such light. I, on the other hand, am plagued with enough darkness to cover all of Eos in endless night. Such a beacon of light would do well to brighten my existence and bring me new purpose. I haven’t had a proper friend in thousands of years. I need you, Prom, just as you need me. The only way to happiness is with each other at our side.”

Ardyn’s eyes briefly widened. Sure, most of what he was saying was an attempt at emotional manipulation, telling Prompto what he needed to hear to make this go as smoothly as possible. But Ardyn surprised himself to find a glimmer of hope sparking inside himself as he spoke. Could it be that, perhaps, some part of him believed his own lies and manipulation? He’d been consumed by darkness and revenge for so long, he’d hardly put any thought at all into forging genuine friendships. Everyone around him was mere tools to be exploited. Maybe he was overdue for a friend, a lover?

“I may be a bad man, a monster, the Adagium,” Ardyn said slowly, his hand returning to softly petting the young man’s hair. “But no monster becomes what he is overnight. I have my reasons for what I’ve become. Noct may have been a terrible friend to you, but his faults do not end there. He is a pretender to the throne just as much as he is a pretender of a friend to you. His entire bloodline will pay restitution for what they’ve taken from me. From us.”

The moment Prompto was close enough a grin had pulled to his lips the moment Ardyn had placed his arm around him. He felt almost at ease anywhere close to him now. It was strange how once he feared to be too close or even alone with him. Yet, here he was now, savouring the moment of being so close. His fingers had reached for a fork to begin picking at him foods, different flavours coating his mouth, and slowly but surely filling that emptiness that was in his stomach.  

Of course, naturally to hearing him begin speaking, stating it as business caused him to look in his direction. Still eating, but making it clear that the man had his attention rather than the food. If anything, the food was a side benefit to enjoy while listening to Ardyn go over what it was he wished to discuss. Though... he had to admit, this wasn’t quite what he was expecting. But it was something he knew was expected to come up sooner or later. Although Ardyn was a saviour to him, he was not a saint or a saviour to others. If anything, the complete opposite. He took the lives of plenty, and continued to do so, he had plenty of abilities that made this easy for him. The mentioning of murdering his ex-friends caused his stomach to drop. Despite accepting them and cutting them from his life, the thought of them being killed was... unsettling. He swallowed hard, trying to keep from choking on his food.

“I will remain by your side...” The words were softly spoken, his gaze looking down to his plate for a moment before shifting just enough for Ardyn to place his feet on his lap. He kept a single piece of bread in hand while his plate was set on the table, he could feel his cheeks heating at the way he had been described for the group of men, angry? No. Embarrassed? Yes. What for... because looking back on it, that’s how he felt from time to time. He was never as good as the others, sure, he knew how to use a gun well... but they all found out exactly why.  

For a moment, Prompto could feel a frown forming to his lips, he could feel a moment of pain in his chest at the man’s words before looking up with surprise clearly displayed across his features. I need you, Prom, just as you need me. It was more than clear that Prompto needed Ardyn, but for Ardyn to so willingly admit that he needed him? This made his heart nearly skip a beat as his lips parted to say something yet words wouldn’t come out. His hand had reached out to touch the arm of his chair, fingers trailing before he found himself leaning into the pat that had been offered to him. Those words, they struck curiosity in which he would not ask. What had happened to Ardyn that made him as he was? It was something he questioned, but would never speak, for asking would make Ardyn have to relive it if he so desired to tell him that, and whatever it was, it must have been painful.

It pained him to think of more losing their lives... but to some degree, perhaps just in the moment of peace, he understood. “You will do what needs to be done.” His tone was slightly firm, “No matter what is done, I will always be here.”

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"Um..." He looked around before smiling and nodding. "Yeah." Noctis got under the blanket, sitting close to Prompto. "Hey, Prom? Not to be... weird or anything, but- I hope... I hope you like traveling with us. I hope you're happy here because... I know it's dangerous and everything sucks. I wanna check in with everyone."

@painedprince

The blond had smiled, moving over just enough for Noctis to have both room and enough blanket as well. When he began to speak he tilted his head to the side to look at him, a soft chuckle leaving his lips, “That’s not weird at all dude! I’m actually… glad that you’d care to ask.” Prompto’s smile remained as he shifted his gaze to look at the ground for a moment, “I am happy, as long as I’m near you guys, I’m going to be happy.”