#Porcupine get temporary tattoo

[sweetybaty]

[kuroowo]

Gojo Satoru sends you seemingly random voice memos & pictures throughout his day.

A picture of a tiny little porcupine he saw that reminded him of Megumi (he tried to draw Megumi’s face onto it but failed, miserably). A video of him trying to get Nanami to narrate the current weather for you (except it’s just an exasperated Nanami trying to move out of frame but then ultimately giving up to announce that the Sun is shining annoyingly, but not as annoying as Gojo). A picture of a chestnut with the same colour as Nobara’s hair (he tried to draw Nobara’s face onto this too, and failed miserably as well). 6 pictures accompanied by 2 videos of him asking you which flavour of cheesecake should he get, only to get all of them while you were still typing. A shaky picture of him cackling next to a sleeping Yuuji with temporary tattoos of minions stuck onto his face. A series of pictures with ratings in the caption of curses where he’s judging them based on ugliness, stinky-ness, & weakness level. Unlimited selfies of him in various poses in various places, each with higher tension than the last, each in different places more ridiculous than the last. Etc. Etc.

It’s cute. It’s sweet. It’s Gojo’s way of including you into his day.

[fairygodpiggy]

Hi! If youre still doing the drabble thing, may I request number 51 for gladio and prompto? ;D (love ur content btw!)

#51 - What the hell are you wearing?

I didn’t forget! I’m just slow in finding motivation to finish writing shit LMAOSorry I didn’t get very descriptive with Noct and Iggy’s costumes, but I’m not really about describing outfits in detail in the first place jkshdfkljsdhf

Rating: Teen +Word Count: 560

(fun fact, the word counter site I use rated this as College Graduate reading level LMAO)

   It was Halloween and the four men had a costume party to attend at a popular club in Insomnia - many of the Crownsguard and Kingsglaive would be in attendance, though it was an extremely casual event despite the presence of so many palace employees. Noctis settled for a black mage costume - which included a pointed hat and poofy sleeves, despite his displeasure. Ignis had chosen to go as Balthier, the legendary sky pirate of the realm of Ivalice. Gladio was dressed as the legendary SOLDIER hero, Zack Fair - hair colored black with temporary dye and gelled to spiky, porcupine perfection, his face freshly shaven and smooth. His arms were even covered with high-end makeup designed to mask his tattoo. And Prompto? Gladiolus eyed the scantily clad blond who had just emerged from Noctis’ bathroom, which had been turned into Ignis’ makeshift makeup studio.

   "Prompto…“ Gladiolus started slowly, “What the hell are you wearing?”    "Oh, this old thing?“ Prompto chuckled lightly, a hint of nerves making his voice waver as he gestured to his outfit.    Gladio gulped unconsciously, eyes following the gesture and traveling over the tighter-than-skin-tight red and purple latex that hugged the blond’s hips. The material dipped dangerously low on his pelvis, his dick carefully tucked away - how he had managed to do so was beyond Gladio. Adhesive latex covered his chest with decorative chains hanging in the gap between. The jewelry led the Shield’s eyes to Prompto’s stomach, which was on full display, including the faint stretch marks that were a major cause of Prompto’s bashfulness.    Despite his insecurity, Prompto spun, showing off more of the elaborate and salacious costume. His arms were covered by feathers that created the effect of having wings, his legs covered by brown thigh-high leggings paired with chocobo foot-shaped shoes. The biggest and main feature of the costume was the bundle chocobo tail feathers that fanned out at his lower back. A cute chocobo hat was perched crookedly on his head and tied the whole costume together. The longer Gladiolus stared, the more he wanted to peel the latex off and kiss over every inch of skin it covered until Prompto was a keening, shivering mess.    Noctis’ slow drawl interrupted Gladio’s in-depth fantasies, "So…you’re a slutty chocobo?”    The sharp shooter huffed, placing his hands - wings? - on his hips, “No, I’m dressed as Chocolina! Y'know, the famous Chocobo merchant?”    Noctis blinked once, and said after a beat, “Okay, so… slutty chocobo.” Prompto simply sighed, there was no point arguing the matter further.+  +  +    Finally arriving at the club, Noctis and Ignis walked in first and were met with boisterous cheers. Gladio noticed Prompto fidgeting with his costume just outside the door, letting his nerves get the best of him. The older man sidled up next to the blond, sliding a hand down his back and causing him to tremble. Maybe, Gladio thought, if I give him something to distract him from his body…    He leaned down so his lips brushed against Prompto’s ear as he sang in a low, husky voice, “I wanna ride my cho-co-bo all day.”    Upon hearing Prompto’s breath hitch, the Shield continued on through the door, throwing a glance over his shoulder in time to see a deep blush spread over the young man’s cheeks. Gladio couldn’t help smirking at the sight as he barked for the blond to follow him.