#Ignoct week

[ignoct-week]

🎣💜🍴Ignoct Week Day Eight 🍴💜🎣

SFW/NSFW • Free Day

Don't forget to tag this account or use the hashtag #ignoctweek2024

[planet4546b]

image id: a digital illustration of post timeskip noctis and ignis from final fantasy 15. they're kissing, ignis' hands around noctis' waist and noctis' hands in ignis' hair. noctis is facing away from the camera, and a slightly sad expression is on ignis' face. the background is a gradient of purple and grey, with waves of light and gold and purple stars. end id.

Rough week pass the doomed yaoi

[tegabyte]

@ignoct-week day 3: reincarnation

I AM NOTHING IF NOT INCREDIBLY!!! NICHE!!!! though this one has much wider reach than uhh Rain World iterators my beloved. I was rewatching Doctor Who somewhat recently because I like the Ninth Doctor (the "Who" in superwholock is the only one I will still care about by choice (I don't have a choice for destiel but I'm not rewatching spn)), and then this prompt came at me and I had A Vision. I could make everyone who knows these two things mad at me at the same time lmao.

Testimonials:

I am nothing if not a rattling cage of crossover AUs and I will make this everyone's problem inevitably, hahaha

[distracteddream]

WIP Folders Game

Thanks for the tag, @loki-is-my-kink-awakening! My titles aren’t as fun but I love this idea.

Rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Tag as many people as you have wips. People send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!

Loki

What They Didn’t Say

PresLoki and Mobius

Lokius Vamp/Priest

Lokius Mafia AU

Loki Thor3 Drabble

Accidental Aphrodisiac Nonsense

Absolute - Loki S2 Fic (2 chapters posted already)

FFXV

Pride Goeth Before the Fall

Noct Switch Pain

IgNoct Week God

IgNoct A/B/O

Gladnis Spring Weekend

Gladnis Christmas Fic

FFXV Vamp Fic

FFXV OT4 Edging

Dead of Night (Motel AU)

YGO

Thiefshipping Motorcycle

BVB

BVB Vamp Fic (some was posted)

Honorable Plot Bunny Mentions

Empire Records AU (Twisted Wonderland)

Lokius College AU

I don’t know that I have 20 people to tag! Please, no pressure if you’re tagged. 💛

@seaofolives @bladesandstars @in-my-loki-feels @andthekitchensinkao3 @blackbirdofasgard

[foxloresartden]

"Always heard your kind was way different from mine. Dangerous, and all that."

"And?"

"...Well, your ears are shorter."

Day 2 for @ignoct-week

[ignoctgiftexchange]

Ignoct Gift Exchange 2024

Sign ups OPEN June 1st!

Join us to celebrate Ignis, Noctis, and the dedicated fans in our community ❤️

The Ignoct Gift Exchange is a secret santa style event where participants exchange fan fiction, digital or traditional art. Participants will have ~7 weeks to create a gift for their assigned recipient and everyone will keep the name of their recipient a secret until posting begins!

Schedule

Sign Ups Open • June 1 Sign Ups Close • June 15 Assignments Sent • June 17 Gift Posting • August 9 - 18 Pinch Hit Assignments Sent • August 20 Pinch Hit/Extensions Due • September 15

Gift Requirements

Fan Fiction 1000 words minimum Multi Chapter fics must be complete by the end of posting.

Illustration A complete, high quality piece of artwork. This may be different for everyone, do your best! Traditional media should be shared via a high-quality scan or photograph.

Rules and Content

Do not reveal your gift or recipient until posting begins!

Participants must be at least 18 years old

Gifts may be fan fiction, digital or traditional art

Participants may not choose their gift format. Your request should be appropriate for both fan fiction and art!

Gifts must be new creations and complete by the end of posting.

All works should be appropriately tagged and rated.

Do not include any themes that your recipient has stated they are not comfortable with. NSFW/Explicit works are permitted if your recipient requests it.

All gift exchange submissions must be centered around Ignis and Noctis! Past relationships, crushes etc. are OK as long as the main/endgame ship is Ignoct. Do not include side ships that are not included in your recipients preferences.

Please include a content warning if your work contains any of the following themes: Underage, Non-con, Graphic Violence that exceeds canon-typical violence. Additional tags at creator's discretion.

Event Links: Carrd • Twitter

[sol-lyann]

IgNoct Week | Day 2: Mermaid! AU

An AU where Noctis is a merman prince and meets Ignis who is a human.

@ignoct-week

[ffxvficrec]

2023 IGNOCT GIFT EXCHANGE ROUND UP 1

You can also check out the collection here: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/ignoctgiftexchange2023

We’ve listed additional pairings, archive warnings, and ratings, but please remember to mind the tags!

whirlpool by DestiniDestati

Explicit Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Maybe it was a little unconventional, how much Ignis loved his dear friend. Maybe he was a little too obsessed with marine biology (Noct's) and linguistics (Mers'), but it ended up getting him a good dicking, so.

Return to Sender by DistractedDream

Explicit Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Ignis finds a package addressed to a stranger at his door. Delivering it to Noctis himself is only the polite thing to do. But when he finds out what's in the box, it might lead to so much more.

For Your Eyes Only by kikowithcatears

Teen Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Ignis fixes Noctis' phone and accidentally discovers love letters the prince had written him. Not knowing if Noctis still feels this way for him, Ignis has to decide whether to pretend he never saw them or to face his fears and reveal the truth to him - that he's utterly, madly in love with his fishing obsessed best friend.

Coming to Your Aid by memoriesofrain

Teen Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Finding themselves attacked by Magitek soldiers isn't out of the ordinary, but that doesn't make it any better after a long day of hunting. When Ignis gets hurt, Noctis let's it be known not to touch what's his.

Could There Be An...Us? by nychus

General Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Having to accept his dynamic during the night was tough, but Ignis managed it the best he could while searching for a way to keep Noctis alive. But when Noctis returns, a barrier is suddenly between them and Ignis feels a whole new pain in learning he may not be a friend or guardian Noctis wants anymore.

Reality Can Wait by kickcows 

Explicit Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Ignis enters into a complicated relationship with the crowned Prince of Lucis, Noctis Lucis Caelum.

and after all i've promised you so faithfully by dustkeeper

Teen Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Ignis may be more interested in the lead singer of Regalia, Noctis Caelum, than he should be. Namely because as their band manager it was unprofessional. But when Noctis breaks his leg during rehearsal a week before one of their biggest shows yet, Ignis's duties and their relationship become even blurrier.

Galaxies by ScarlettArbuckle

General Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Ignis was eight years old when he received his soul mark. Soul marks. Well... not every person had a soul mark; some had soul songs, soul scents, soul eyes - some bond or tie to another person. Some had none, some had many, but most had at least one, marking where the astrals linked your souls to one another. Ignis considered the revelation, blinking as he looked down at his hand, which was discolored as if he'd broken a pen and the ink had fully soaked in, dull blue-gray into the skin. He thought of Noctis' bruised hands and felt his heart sink. What sort of bond looked like stains and bruises?

Taking Chances by Nikolita

General Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

They both cared about each other, but one was too afraid to do something about it and the other didn't know how to express his feelings. After many years of misunderstandings and dancing around each other, Noctis and Ignis both decide to finally take a chance on the other.

domi adsum by autumnstwilight (sewohayami)

General Rating

No Archive Warnings Apply

Noctis moves back into his old bedroom. (30's Ignoct, domestic fluff)

[cakelanguage]

Guess who finally wrote stuff that they’re posting? ME. I got to write a gift for @twistmyleg for the IgNoct 2023 Gift Exchange @ignoctgiftexchange. I hope you enjoy this fic!

You can also read it HERE

-

Battles against Nifleheim’s Magitek soldiers weren’t out of the ordinary at this point. Ignis had perhaps grown too used to the rumbling of the aircrafts overhead and the mechanical clanks of the soldier’s joints as they marched disjointedly alongside each other. 

That didn’t make any of the encounters less harrowing than the last. But repetitive encounters did make one grow lax to certain features. The soldiers tended to attack in swarms and focused their attention on Noctis for the most part, using their numbers to try to box Noct in. Having Noctis be cut off from their protection had panic clutching at Ignis’ throat the first few times, but the soldiers weren’t particularly strong. Gladio could take out a soldier with a single swipe of his broadsword and Prompto had gotten quite adept at aiming his bullets at key joints in the armor to remove limbs with jubilance. 

Ignis preferred infusing his daggers with magic or a polearm to create distance between him and his opponent. If a tiny bit of the reason he preferred the daggers more was that Noctis’ magic was warm under his hands—no matter what elemental he’d channel through the blades—no one had to know. 

But as he’d mentioned, repetitive encounters didn’t mean they’d always be the same. There were still times they were caught unaware or the soldiers did something unpredictable. Which led them into the situation they were in now. 

The air in Duscae was humid and heavy with the scent of incoming storms. They’d had a day of hunting, collecting money so they’d have enough to not only pay Cid for the repairs of the Royal Vessel but money for weapon upgrades and more healing supplies as they’d grown terribly low over the course of the week. With everything that had gone down in the Steyliff Grove ruins and Gladio’s self-discovery trip with Cor, they’d worn themselves down perhaps a bit too much. 

While most of the group had been more than happy to accept some leisurely time spent at Cape Caeum with Iris and the gang, Gladio had been full of vigor to continue to power through. He seemed to have found a renewed passion for not only his duty but his belief in his own power. Gladio’s enthusiasm had only spurred Prompto into giving in to the older man’s desire, though Ignis had a feeling it was so Prompto could snap more pictures of Gladio’s new proclivity to forego wearing his shirt for extended periods of time. Noctis hadn’t had much of an opinion on the matter so that had been that. 

With exhaustion tugging at his limbs and four contracts completed for the Hunter’s Guild, Ignis thought they were doing fine. Tired, but fine.

Until the aircraft showed up. 

Dread hammered at him as the aircraft came to a standstill not twenty feet away from them. Gladio was the first to summon his sword. “Looks like we’ve got company,” he grunted. 

Prompto let out a sound between a whine and a groan. “Can’t they leave us alone for a day?” Prompto asked, summoning his guns to his hands. 

“The world would end before they did that, Prompto,” Noctis said. 

Prompto whipped his head around with a glare. “Don’t give the world any ideas.”

Ignis couldn’t suppress the tiny smile that always came out when the group teased each other. “Duly noted, Prompto,” Ignis said. With a shatter of luminous crystals, the weight of his daggers settled in his hands. Despite the long day they’d already had, the familiar weight of the blades was just as comforting as always. “Shall we gentlemen?”

Noctis flashed him a confident smile, bright and boyish despite everything. “Bet I can defeat more than Gladio; what do you think, Specs?”

Ignoring Gladio’s vehement denial, Ignis made a considering hum. “Perhaps if Gladio decides to try and show off again, you can take out an extra soldier while he postures for one of his spins.”

“It’s an effective move!” Gladio argued over Prompto and Noctis’ laughter. Rolling his eyes, Gladio turned his eyes back to their enemy who was jerkily making their way over. “Whatever, you're on, Noct.”

Noctis’ engine blade gave a rumble as he too turned his attention to the soldiers. “Let’s do this.”

Watching Noctis toss his sword and warp towards the enemy in a shatter of crystals, Ignis dashed forward letting lightning crackle through his daggers. With a deft strike to the left, he struck the neck of one of the Magitek soldiers. The body jerked angrily, a feeble swing of its sword missing by over a foot before falling into a heap of metal. 

Turning towards the sound of gunfire, he caught Prompto and Gladio coordinating a combo that involved Prompto using Gladio’s back as a springboard to come down on a soldier with his chainsaw weapon he was still mastering. The whoop of success from the two must’ve meant the two had nailed the combo they’d been trying to get down for a while. 

He focused back on his next opponent and switched his daggers out for his polearm to sweep the three soldiers that had gotten too close to a more manageable distance away. He contemplated pulling out a flask of ice to halt the soldiers in place but knew it would do more harm to the team than good. Close-quarter fighting was not the time to use Noctis’ bottled elements. They’d all learned this the hard way on multiple hunts with burns and threatening hypothermia. 

A yelp jerked his attention towards Noctis, who was surrounded on all sides. Ignis immediately clocked the stream of blood that flowed from the cut on his upper arm. He couldn’t tell if it was serious, but by the way Noctis was clenching his jaw, it was at the very least painful. 

Ignis threw a dagger at a soldier that was getting distressingly close to Noctis’ back while the man in question was focusing his assault on the three soldiers in front of him. Ignis tried to follow the path of his dagger, pulling his polearm back out to vault himself into the air to come to Noct’s aid when he felt it. 

Shooting pain radiated from his shoulder as he was impaled on the end of a soldier’s sword. Hot blood gushed from the puncture and instinctively Ignis grabbed at the blade that stuck out of him to try and prevent the sword from being pulled out. The bleeding would only increase if the metal was removed and he couldn’t risk that. 

He’d been distracted, too caught up in making sure Noctis was defended even though he had two additional people he could rely on to watch Noctis’ back. It wasn’t even a lack of trust that caused him to react in such a way. Gladio was Noctis’ shield for Astrals' sake. No, it’s just that Ignis had a hard time stopping himself from constantly trying to be at Noctis’ side. To provide aid in any way he could.

An electrical current travels down the blade and through his shoulder in a dazzle of red bolts. He chokes on a scream, body jerking uncoordinated in its failed attempts to distance itself from the bolts frying the edges of the wound. It's an odd mix of detachment and all too aware agony that the current flows through him.

A gurgling moan reached his ears and vaguely realized it was coming from himself. Ignis could hear an uproar around him and maybe his name, but none of it was registering as more than nonsense in the wind. That wasn’t good, especially since they were all in the midst of battle. Ignis needed to get out of this situation. He needed to go help Noctis.

With an angry cry, Ignis shifted himself to the right in a quick motion, dislodging the sword from the soldier’s grip and somehow managing not to have the sword shift in his body. Probably because his collarbone and shoulder were doing an excellent job at halting the sword’s progress. Panting, he blindly backed away from the soldier who was quickly taken out by a swing of a glowing sword.

Ignis frantically tore his gaze toward the location he’d last seen Noctis only to be met with the sight of broken Magitek armor. The shattering of crystal breached his senses and he turned once more to the sky to see Noctis levitating off the ground, his arsenal floating around him in a defensive circle. 

Spectral swords of old reigned terror on their foe, but Ignis had eyes only for his prince. Furious and terrifyingly beautiful—no, this wasn’t just his prince, his king, this was Noct. His precious Noctis. The boy who used to walk hand-in-hand with him in the royal gardens donned with flower crowns. The boy he tucked close to his side up in the highest tower, blankets around their shoulders as they stared up at the constellations they could make out amongst the light pollution from the city. The young man who tried to live up to everyone’s expectations no matter how monumental a task that might be.

Despite Ignis’ fading vision, he couldn’t bring himself to tear his gaze from Noctis’ rampage. Even when he felt hands grasping at his shoulder to try and maneuver him into a better position to supposedly try and treat his wound, his focus was on Noctis. 

“Iggy, you’ve gotta lay down,” Prompto said, his voice cutting through the fog. 

Ignis wanted to protest, to urge Prompto’s attention back to the battle, but all he managed to croak out was, “Noct?”

Prompto let out a nervous, high-pitch laugh, the kind he let out when he wasn’t entirely sure how to handle the situation and he needed to break the tension. “Noct’s got it under control.” Prompto prodded delicately around the sword still lodged through him and Ignis hissed at the fresh wave of pain that cut through the numbness that was threatening his consciousness. “Shit, okay sorry, Iggy. We’ve gotta get this thing out of you.”

Ignis lazily shook his head. “The bleeding.”

“No, I know you’re bleeding, that’s why we need to heal you.”

He wasn’t positive but he knew their stock of potions was running low and he was determined to make sure Noct was looked at first. “Save them for Noct,” Ignis grits out. 

There was a thud beside him and a meaty hand joined Prompto’s in inspecting his wound. “Yeah, Iggy, don’t even start with that crap,” Gladio said. “Noctis will throw a fit if he hears you say that.” Perhaps, but Ignis could be stubborn about this until he knew the extent of Noctis’ injuries. “Can’t believe I have to do this… Noct, get over here!”

He squinted at the blast of crystalline magic that Noctis’ practically erupted out of in his mad dash to reach him. It was almost laughable, the way his limbs almost got tangled up in each other as he collapsed in a messy kneel on his good side. Maybe he was a bit worse off than he originally thought. 

“Hey, Iggy,” Noctis said. Noctis’ voice was always so soft when he said Ignis’ name. A hand cupped his cheek and Ignis leaned into Noctis’ hand because it had to be his. He recognized the callouses against his skin, the little scab on Noctis’ thumb from a mishap with one of his lures that he figured would heal on its own. “You seem a bit pinned down.”

Ignis let out a weak, amused snort. “Didn’t quite make the cut I suppose.” Not his best work as far as puns go, but he blamed the blood loss. 

Noctis’ chuckle was music to his ears. “That was terrible, Specs.”

“You still laughed.”

“It was a pity laugh.”

Ignis gave a noncommittal hum. “Maybe so, but a laugh is a laugh.”

 “Can we heal Ignis now, or are you two going to continue flirting?” Gladio asked. “Because you’re seriously losing too much blood.”

Ignis probably would’ve had an intelligent retort about Gladio and Prompto’s own flirting attempts if he didn’t lose consciousness before he could respond. 

He comes to with a familiar grogginess clinging to his mind. It should alarm him that he's used to waking up like this, the dredges of a potion still faint in his mouth. But Noctis has taken to experimenting with the different drinks he uses to make his healing concoctions and always tries to give Ignis the Ebony-flavored ones. 

The weight of a hand curled tightly around him pulls his attention toward his companion. Noctis is hunched over beside him, his head periodically dropping as he fights sleep. Ignis knows that Noctis will be regretting that posture later when his scar tissue flairs in angry stabs along his back. He wants to reach out and correct it or at the very least pull him down so that Noctis is laying beside him. He just can't get his arm to cooperate.

Settling to verbally get Noctis' attention, he quietly cleared his throat. "Noct," he said, voice rough with sleep. Ignis can't quite hold back the snort of laughter he lets out at the disgruntled jerk Noctis makes at the noise. "You should lay down."

"Ignis," Noctis breathes, a smile wrinkling his eyes in the beautiful way Ignis wants life to document Noct's joy. "You had us worried."

The battle is fresh in his mind, the pounding of boots as Magitek soldiers swarmed them. He remembers the flash of steel before it'd skewered him through the shoulder. The Lichtenberg of electricity that'd raced down his arm and fanned out from his fingertips. The spasming of his limbs as the power took its toll on him.

But mostly he remembers Noct. He remembers the fury in Noctis’ actions and the gentleness he returned to Ignis’ side with. He vaguely remembers sharing a few words together, a contentedness warring with the state of his body at the time, and then nothing. 

He wets his lips and tilts his head to examine Noctis closer. “Are you alright?” Ignis asked.

Noctis rolled his eyes with a huff and flopped over beside him like a child. “Of course, that’s the first thing you ask,” Noctis said, but he didn’t sound upset, more disgruntled than anything. “I’m perfectly fine, you’re the one who was really injured.”

“Good thing I had you to come to my rescue.” The soft teasing at his own expense is a small price to pay for Noctis’ annoyance shifting to a familiar smirk. 

“I’d always come to your rescue, Iggy.” The smirk shifts to a quiet, honest smile. “Always.” He still looked concerned as he ran his free hand down the new scars on Ignis’ arm. “Would you let me use another potion?”

Noctis knows that he’s plenty capable of doing what he wants, but the fact that he still asks Ignis these things reminds Ignis of how much his lover cares about Ignis’ opinion. He may not always listen, but he asks. 

The numbness in his arm is still strong, but the Lichtenberg pattern that had crept towards his hand has faded some since it first marred his flesh. Likely a hi-potion will take care of any lingering effects but Ignis is hesitant to use a resource that they're running low on when he can allow the wound to heal after a night's rest. "I'll be right as rain tomorrow," Ignis reassured.

Noctis sent him a skeptical look, his other hand not currently holding Ignis' reached up to cup Ignis' face. "Promise me that if it still hurts in the morning you'll use another potion," Noctis said.

Any reluctance he had about using a potion wilted under Noct's pleading face. “If it will assuage any fears you might have about my well-being, I promise.”

The victorious grin he received made his heart flutter violently in his chest. He tugged Noctis’ hand closer to him until Noctis picked up on his desire and shuffled closer until he could plaster himself to Ignis’ side. He carefully laid his head against Ignis’ chest and let out a content sigh. “Wake me if you need me?”

“I always need you.”

A muffled whine was buried against his chest. “Sap,” Noctis whispered like it was a secret how much they cared about each other. 

Ignis only pressed a kiss as well as he could against Noctis’ head. 

[ignoctweek]

A Spoopy Ignoct Week!

For those of you who have been following us on twitter know, this year has been a bit of an unusual one. Considering the state of the world, we decided that the Ignoct fandom needs a little joy and what better way than to celebrate the love we all have for Ignis Scientia and Noctis Lucis Caelum! 

Because of this, we’ve decided to continue our yearly tradition with Ignoct Week, with a 2020 twist: Spoopy Edition!

Spoopy Ignoct Week will run from October 25th-October 31st, with November 1st acting as our catch-up day!

(And remember if you don’t like the prompts, you can still participate by either listing your fic/art/gifs as “free” without any problems. This event is to help get everyone’s creative juices flowing.

A separate post will be coming out this weekend with more info for our artists in regards to palette prompts, but trust me—it’ll be delicious (That’s a big, big hint!) 

Without further ado...

Spoopy Ignoct Week Prompts

October 25th Do the Monster Mash (Classic Monsters)

October 26th Things that Go Bump in the Dark (Scary Stories) 

October 27th The Heebie-Jeebies (Creepy Crawlies)  October 28th A Little Sweet and Sour (Games and Pranks) October 29th Tonberries and Cactuars and Daemons, Oh My! (Cryptids)  October 30th Devil’s Night (Nightmares and Fears)  October 31st Trick or Treat (Traditions, New and Old)  

November 1st FREE

[ignoct-week]

🎣💜🍴Ignoct Week Day Seven 🍴💜🎣

SFW • Final Fantasy / SE Title Crossover

NSFW • Sex Toys

Don't forget to tag this account or use the hashtag #ignoctweek2024

[ryyti17]

Day 1 of Spoopy ignoctweek

Do the monster smash (classic monster).

.

This year is my first time join Ignoct week. So, nice to meet you~(≧▽≦).

...

Why 'Gao'? I got inspiration from Tenn Kujo (Id7) sticker who do same thing. "Gao".

In tumblr, I will post at end event as archive. In twitter (@/ ryyti_art) will post it everyday.

[tegabyte]

@ignoct-week day 7: Final Fantasy Crossover

I don't actually know if I'd ship Agrias/Ovelia, but I do love Agrias (paladin woman my beloved) and I'd rather not think about the reality of Delita/Ovelia in the context of ignoct sooooo. let's make them lesbians and angst and it's fine lmao

I actually had a surprisingly easy time drawing this one, after the mess of days 5 and 6 lmao. This happened for me in about an hour (that hour was 4~5AM while I was listening to the end of a 4 hour video essay but don't worry about it I'm a night owl).

I could've chosen many other Final Fantasys, I was scrambling around my reference folders wondering which one to choose lol. 7 and 10 were too obvious, I didn't wanna draw the armors of the earlier FFs, I don't know much about 5 or 8 or 9 (sorry dissidia 589 lovers), 13 and type0 would barely count as a crossover, and thus I ended up on Tactics. My datemate like Tactics, and got a commission profile pic of his ff14 character in that style. I didn't realize it'd actually be so easy to mimic for me. I had a lot of fun drawing this for real.

[aceflorins]

A collection of illustrations I did for my good friend, @hard-noct-life, to accompany her Ignoct Week one shots!

[Twitter: @hardnoctlife]

First of all, I'd like to thank her for writing such WONDERFUL one shots for Ignoct Week 2019. She captures each character well in her writing and is EXTREMELY talented at making one feel so many emotions with just a few words. I wouldn't have been able to draw these scenes if it wasn't for her vivid writing. Thank you for letting me draw for your little masterpieces! I'm looking forward to our next collabs! <3

You can read more of her work on AO3!

Day 1: "For One Day, Duty Can Wait" || Prompt: Comfort

Day 2: "Cat Fishing" || Prompt: Someone gets turned into an animal and chaos ensues.

Day 3: "Almost There" || Prompt: Habits/Quirks

Day 4: "The Eye of the Beholder" 🔞 || Prompt: Possession

Day 5: "Three Proverbs for Dark Days" || Prompt: Blind!Ignis touching Noctis

Day 6: "Don't Look Back" || Prompt: Ignis and Noctis run away together

Day 7: "Behind Closed Doors" || Prompt: Public/Private

Day 8: "The Colors of the Dawn" || Prompt: Watching the dawn return together

[foxloresartden]

Always close. Sometimes *too* close. Sometimes so much so that the lines become confusing. Day one-

@ignoct-week

[hardnoctlife]

IgNoct Week 2019 Master List

Day 1: For One Day, Duty Can Wait

Day 2: Cat Fishing

Day 3: Almost There

Day 4: The Eye of the Beholder 🔞

Day 5: Three Proverbs for Dark Days

Day 6: Don’t Look Back

Day 7: Behind Closed Doors

Day 8: The Colors of the Dawn

Art by @aceflorins

@ignoctweek