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{{Closed starter for @firelightfanfare }}

He was alone sitting in front of the prince's Sheild. Gladiolus Amicitia, a man he'd grown to love like a brother over the past five years that he'd been friends with the prince. Oddly enough Ignis and Noctis had left them alone, to get some simple curatives. So Gladio seemed to take the chance to be a bit flirty, which Prompto had grown used to at this point. Yet his stomach turned at the idea of everything, after all the blonde was still questioning his sexuality.

So the flirtatious words that fell from Gladio's lips made him flush. He needed to get himself in check and not show outwardly how much he enjoyed the words. "G-Gladio I'm the furthest thing from cute! N-Noct is what people would consider cute!" He huffed out the words, his bottom lip falling down in a pout.

Without even thinking he shifted himself on the seat so that he was lingering slightly above Gladiolus, lips turning up into a grin. Bright blue hues lifted to meet with amber ones that reminded him of the sunset. "Stop flirting with me! Unless you intend to act on it!" He was attempting to joke back with the much larger male, little did he know that this would start something he wasn't entirely ready for.

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He had no affiliation with the thugs that decided to ruffle the feathers of the beautiful female before him. His adams apple bobbed against the tainted blade. He hadn't meant to startle the individual. "I'm sorry M'am! I didn't mean to startle ya, I'm here on behalf of Avalanche... Tifa asked me to check up on ya!"

His hands went up in defense, and small beads of sweat begun to appear on his forehead. He may have been a member of Avalanche, but he didn't take to confrontation well. Backing up a bit he swallowed at the lump in his throat.

"You seem to know how to handle yourself well enough, dunno why Tifa was so worried.. Anyways, she's expecting you at Seventh Heaven. You were supposed to show up hours ago!" His voice turned chipper since the sharp blade was now away from his throat. "C'mon, let's get back before Tifa gets upset!"

He turned his back to her, a jaunt in his step as he begun to walk forward. The last thing he needed was to be a victim of anyone's anger. "I gotta say, you're looking beautiful today Cloud!"

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Monsters and thugs - they always seem to get in the damn way of any semblance of fun. Luckily for Cloud, he has LEARNED how to fight in heels and the dress he’s wearing. “Damn. Looks like today’s not my day.” Monsters first - now some thugs that think he doesn’t know how to handle himself.

One would think with the red dripping from his blade, they’d leave him the hell alone. They’re all dumb, apparently.

“Hey pretty lady, whatcha doing with that sword? You sure you know how to handle a big sword like that?” One of them coos at him and it DISGUSTS him, makes him scoff and roll his eyes at them. 

“Want to find out?” He’s quick to say - they don’t seem to believe he’s capable of such a feat. Certainly not while wearing the things he’s wearing. They’re proven wrong VERY QUICKLY and they go running, scrambling away from him like the cowards they are.

Another sound of movement and Cloud huffs out in annoyance, “You really shouldn’t sneak up on a SOLDIER.” He states before he spins around to place his crimson-stained blade at the throat of whoever was FOOLISH enough to sneak up behind him.

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Answered Ask: @itsjustafinalfantasy sent in “You belong to me.”

‘You belong to me’ meme accepting.

The rather possessive words that fell from Ignis' lips caused him to stop his train of thought. Oceanic hues lifted to meet with emerald ones. “Eh!? Whaddya mean I belong to you now? I belong to no one Iggy!” His arms crossed over his chest as he huffed out. He knew the meaning behind it, but he was feeling bratty. Perhaps one may have to put him in his place.

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{{ @nighttimenocto continue from here}}

The prince chuckled darkly, nosing at the shorter boy’s hair, his lips ghosting against his ear. “I like when you squeal for me like that, Prom,” he voiced with a rasp. Giving the blonde’s slim hips another rough squeeze from behind before giving him a sudden sharp push forward, his hand landing on his ass with a firm smack and quick squeeze. “Mmm, gods your so hot Prom,” he mumbled into the other’s ear. “You have not idea how hard it is to keep my hands off of you right now, good thing no one’s looking now...” the smirk was evident in his voice.

Prompto felt his cheeks light up, sure they have roughhoused before but this was something entirely different. It was almost intimate in nature, so of course those beautiful freckled cheeks would light up a bright pink. He didn't know what to do in this moment, swallowing back a lump in his throat he went to speak. Those words were cut short by the hand against his ass, another squeak left him. "I-I'm not hot! I'm just okay looking!" He huffed out gently, his bottom lip turned down in a pout. "Nocttttt... What if Gladio or Ignis show up? What if they catch us like this?" He voiced his concern, but his body pushed back against the prince as if saying he wanted this.

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@reno2ndgun continue from here

“Yeah, but I’m A Turk, so I don’t actually need the advantage to come out on top.” Fingers flirtatiously brushed under the blonde’s chin but kept the touch short and light.

Prompto felt his heart pound in his chest, he wasn't used to being flirted with in such a manner. Swallowing back at the lump in his throat he cleared it. "C'mon, even with being a Turk doesn't mean you can actually top Reno.~" He drew the name out on his tongue, a smirk snagging his lips.

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{{@sagefiredaggers continue from here}}

Ignis was stretched out flat on the long couch of Noctis’s apartment, and atop him was a very warm and comfortable blond. Ignis’s hands were resting on the backs of Prompto’s arms, making sure he didn’t roll off of him and the couch. He felt that the blond’s hands were tucked under his shoulders, and clearly his head was on his chest. They were both awake, but neither moved.

He didn’t really remember how they’d gotten here, but... Ignis sighed slowly and relaxed, then wrapped his arms around Prompto. Like that he rolled until Prompto was between him and the back of the couch, shifted and settled with the blond in his arms and rested his head against the other’s shoulder.

Prompto was typically seen as the jester in their little friend group. The life of the party, keeping spirits high and altercations at a minimum as much as humanly possible. So of course he'd be just a cuddler, especially on days when he felt absolutely miserable. So today he had Ignis to cling to, his arms hooked under the male. He dared not move an inch because he could hear the gentle thumping of the Advisor's heart.

When those thin arms snaked around him he shifted slightly. His eyes opening as he allowed Ignis to roll them over so he was pinned between the couch and him. An arm uncurled from the male and gently caressed the males cheek. Leaning in until their lips were mere centimeters apart, a gentle chuckle fell from his lips. "You're really warm!"

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{{@royalbratprince continue from here!}}

“Not--  Not good at the game anymore?”  Noctis scoffed, openly appalled.

Technically there were some things he was supposed to do first, to get out of the way.  But technically clearing his name was more important, driving him to get up and grab a controller.  “Okay, Prompto, you name the target and I will take them out flawlessly.”

Maybe except for the ones that always gave him trouble... but he could always just redo those.

"You heard me!" He chuckled pushing himself forward on the couch, a smirk crossing his feature.

He was fully aware that Noctis had things to attend to. But what is a bad influence if they didn't take their attention away from responsibilities. He watched the rather tired prince lift himself up and grab a controller. "Alright! Tonight your target is... That big camp ya couldn't get past last night!"

Prompto was testing his best friend's gaming ability. Seeing as he'd been constantly losing multiplayer matches in games he usually excelled at.

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{{ @undyingkingofold Cont. From here }}

“My dear boy you must really pay your elders some more respect.” He shakes his head, really now, what Are they teaching these children! “I’ll admit, you did get the old part right but I suggest you hold your tongue seeing as with my age, my temper hasn’t aged well either.” Oh dear, seems he’s not in a good mood today.

Prompto's teeth gritted, respect isn't something he'd want to give this male before. Not after everything he'd learned, Arydn had a hand in every bad thing that came to his little friend group. A sigh fell from his lips, he'd rumble the bear but the consequences could be rather dire. "Old people and their tempers... Don't ya know how to be happy for once old man? Learn how to control your temper!"

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{{Closed starter for @itsjustafinalfantasy }}

The sun was setting in the vast sky over Eos. A picture perfect view, one that Prompto needed to capture. On his newest Lokton camera, what better specimen than the sunkissed Shield of the king? He normally wouldn't ask and would just take the photos, but with the camera he wanted everything to be perfect.

Taking a deep breath in through his nose he walked up behind the much larger male. One gloved hand gripped the camera, but the second slammed against the others backside. "Gladio! Whaddya say to a photoshoot in the water? The lighting would be so pretty! Plus Iggy and Noct are busy again and I wanna try out my new camera!"

Without thinking, his oceanic hues lifted to meet with those that reminded him of a blazing fire in the cold winter. A certain amount of warmth came from the larger male, one that Prompto welcomed with opened arms. "C'mon, the sunset will make you even more hot!" He was simply trying to stroke the males ego.

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@noctisalterna ❤️ for a starter

"Noct! I just gotta tell ya about this epic rpg that came out yesterday!" He let out a chuckle and pushed a hand into Noctis's shoulder.

"It's got these people who are all dressed as cats and like, they gotta go on this big adventure. It's totally epic and I wanted to know if you wanna try it out with me!"

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Answered asks: @crystallinevessel sent in 💋 {{Kissing meme, 3 left}}

One gloved hand lifted and gripped Noctis' hand in his own. Bringing the hand to his lips he kissed it gently, looking to his best friend for approval. "So, can I have this dance?~ That way I can... Kiss you for real Noct?"

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{{@rewritten-fate continue from here!}}

Soft is the smile that is resting across woman’s soft facial features. Oh how much joy this young man’s smile was bringing her… It was definitely something she had needed after feeling so much sadness, so much despair? Why is that? Was she truly thinking that low of herself? Or maybe it was something else? Her fate was sealed ever since she had been born but even though, the young oracle still thought she is weak, that the mission and the task which has been given for her to fulfill, wouldn’t be done properly.

The meeting with Prompto however was something that brought her joy, his voice soothing as the soft breeze. Luna could see how careful and gentle he was trying to be and in fact, maybe that was what amused her a little.  The oracle felt a huge connection the moment the two met, but it was different connection that Noctis and her ever had. No, it was something… deeper.

” I’ve been looking forward to our meeting, Prompto. I am glad to see Noctis is doing good, I knew you were the right person I could turn to”

Her soft lips pressing against male’s soft cheek. That was supposed to be a reward for taking a good care of her best friend and also, for keeping his word. Lunafreya knew Prompto wasn’t one to lie, unless needed but that’s a different story.

” Please do not say such words, you really deserve a proper reward after all your struggles, Prompto. I appreciate that you have kept your word to me, after so many years”

Her fingertips are brushing over gunsman’s skin on the wrist, eyes being closed for a brief moment as she seemed to examine the structure of his body. So soft… Her face holding the expression of pure curiosity, the moment her eyes open, revealing ocean blue irises, shining with hope.

” How come you doubt yourself so much…?”

The gentleness in that voice nearly brought tear to Prompto's eyes. He felt as though heard the voice of a goddess, and it set his heart racing. She was so much more than what he thought, sure he'd seen pictures but the absolute beauty before his eyes wasn't something he'd ever seen before. Even if her fate was written, it mattered not because all Prompto wanted to be is in her presence. She caused those bouts of anxiety that riddled his mind.

"Eh!? I dunno why you chose me aside from the fact that I helped tiny! Wait, no her name is Pryna!" He chirped the words with a rush of excitement flowing through his body, and his nervousness still apparent.

The blush never left his heavily freckled cheeks as he looked at her. He couldn't decide between being cool or absolutely being a fanboy. "I... I still have the letter you wrote to me... It's at my foster parents house in my room." He couldn't believe that he was admitting such a thing.

"I... I know I'm not normal, I'm not strong like Gladio, smart like Ignis or fast like Noct. I don't understand why the keep me around." The words fell with such ease, as if by some miracle she pulled his darkest secrets from the depths of his mind. "I'm not normal..." He turned away, colbalt hues shifted to the ground.

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{{@warofthebeasts continue from here}}

A withering stare was the first response; though used to being known and noticed, Sephiroth had never been a fan of it.

“Yes,” he answered anyway, a bit reluctant.

"Why do people say that you are evil? You don't look evil!" The blonde perked up as his oceanic hues studied the much larger male. Nothing really seemed out of place.

"I'm Prompto, it's nice to meet you!"

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{{Closed Starter for @skyfallenxsoldier }}

He could hear the beeping of machinery, but he could neither speak nor move. It felt as though he was floating in water, and whatever air was in his lungs was knocked from him. He didn't know what was happening, or where he was for that matter. Nothing made at that moment, but he felt himself slip back into the darkness. When he found himself awake again, he was surrounded by a plethora of broken down buildings. Unbeknownst to him he wound up in the slums. "Hello?" His voice called out, it was whiney and rather high-pitched.

It took him a few moments to be able to move, the only thing he knew was that he had a name. Prompto Argentum, that was everything his brain understood. Oceanic hues flickered around, checking for a place where people may be. That's when he spotted a light on in a building with a swinging door, putting on a bright smile he finally begun his walk. A small child ran around his legs which caused a laugh, suddenly his head begun to throb and memories came flooding back in.

He was born in a lab, made to be a clone of something, or someone named Sephiroth. But, like many others before him he was a failed experiment. The headache slowly receded as he strolled into the tavern, a toothy grin staying plastered on his face. In the corner of the building his eyes landed on another blonde. One that looked similar to him, so he approached.

"Hey! Can you tell me where I am? I think I'm lost! Oh, oh sorry my name's Prompto!" He extended his right hand, eyes catching a slight glimpse of a barcode but he didn't react to it.

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Prompto was just coming into the kitchen for something to snack on, he hadn't expected the blind male to be standing there. He allowed that smile to crack across his lips.

"I'd love that Iggy!" He giggled as he practically bounced forward. Leaning against the counter next to the male. "What were you thinking of making?"

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Ignis was in the kitchen, contemplating a meal to make. He heard familiar footsteps approaching, and leaned one hip on the counter.

“Prompto?” He paused, “would you care for me to put together some food for you?”

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{{@agentevelynaldenandfriends Meme Accepting}}

Prompto hadn't been feeling his absolute best as of late, albeit he needed to learn that not wearing a jacket during the winter season caused mild forms of sickness. He had been in bed for days, and yet he found himself bored so he tried to leave the room when he felt hands push him back upon the bed. "Eh!?" He spoke hoarsely, his voice almost dwindled to nothing. "What did ya do that for? I don't wanna lay in bed anymore! It's not like I'm a kid." He crossed his arms over his chest and glared up at the female before him. How dare she try and treat him like a child, but it wouldn't have happened if he would just wait until he got better.