#chocobaby

[animinarts]

Chocobabies+the parents 🍫

Aftermath…

That scene from the episode 10 preview has been living in my head rent free

[strayheartless]

🎶Prompto headcanons!🎶:

Secret boy genius? Secret boy genius. Prompto is an incredible marksman. His mathematical ability is off the charts. He’s never actually failed a piece of homework and thus Noctis has never failed a piece of homework. Prompto does, however, have the worlds worst imposter syndrome so he downplays his ability so much that people think he’s slightly dim.

He went through a phase of aggressively straightening his hair and dowsing it in hairspray to make it sit flat. Humidity has always been his worst enemy.

He had a small crush on Ignis for a while. Noctis is the only one who knows and has ribbed him mercilessly for it. Now that crush is a hero worship fuelled by professional admiration and a general like of being fed good food.

His favorite colour is yellow and the very specific shade of blue that is Noctis’ eyes. That second one is a secret.

He is surprisingly neat. After living alone for so long he’s pretty clued in about domestic tasks like steam cleaning carpets and scrubbing grout. Living on the road, he is usually the one who straightens the tent out or does a cursory straighten up of whatever motel/ hotel room they are in.

Prompto is a formidable air guitar champion. He prides himself on his prouesse in making it look like he actually knows how to play guitar. It took a lot of staring at moogtube videos and practising in the bedroom mirror.

He loves the idea of having kids of his own but has no idea how to actually deal with kids. He does get there eventually but there’s always that awkward ten minute period where he’s wondering “is it too soon to offer to teach them blackjack?”

He has a lot of random photos of Noct on his camera and and his phone. Some stupid and blurred, some of them candid and beautiful. Some of them he’s specifically made Noctis pose for. His highschool photography project hinged on putting Noctis in the royal pond in a floaty elvish type black robe and almost giving Noct hypothermia. It was worth it for the “Ophelia of the lake” style shots he got of him.

He likes Chocobo’s better than people. And he and umbra “understand eachother in a spiritual level”. Noct says he’s full of shit. Prompto says Noct is just jealous of their connection. The fact that Carbuncle is ALSO very fond of Prompto is just the icing on the cake really

[sand-seeks-sun]

Happy Heavensturn! 🐉

[salternateunreality2]

AGSZC Taking Care of Their Feral Chocobo (often against his will)

Just some OOC crack excerpts from Cloud being feral and his boyfriends suffering.

from many a conversation with @strayheartless

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Unjust Punishments

Cloud: *has dorm toilet duty for "fighting with" bullies* Eh, this isn't the worst thing someone in charge has done for something that's not my fault.

*Everyone's gaze sharpening dramatically*

Sephiroth: What WAS the worst thing?

Cloud, casually: Oh probably that time I saved the mayor's daughter and was almost thrown in jail with my broken ribs...or maybe the time Johnson...never mind, I got him back so it's fine!

*One-Winged Angel starts playing from four directions at once*

Cloud: The mayor thing was only that bad because I was 8 and freaking out too much, no big deal because Ma stopped them from actually throwing me in jail.

*Estuans interius...*

Cloud: And Johnson's nuts are crushed now, so yeah, all good.

*Ira vehementi...*

A little while later...

Cloud: Hey Zack?

Zack: Yeah, buddy?

Cloud: You know I love cuddling you...

Zack: YES, ME TOO! *squeezes tighter*

Cloud: ...but I get the feeling I'm stuck, and I'd like to know for how long.

*Zoom out to see Zack and Cloud have been tightly wrapped in a burrito together, squirreled away in Genesis' giant bed-nest, and their whole burrito bundle is swaddled so thoroughly that escape seems untenable. Outside, sounds of growling, pacing, and theme music can be heard*

Zack: IDK, last time they got me after I almost got trampled by a behemoth, they had me in here for a day or two. I say just enjoy it. I definitely am! *Pecks on cheek* You're the cutest!

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Medication

Cloud doesn't take pills. Get that thing away from him. He will tough it out. Pills are for the weak! ZACK, GET OFF!

Zack's clamping Cloud's jaws shut while Angeal strokes his throat like a stubborn dog's to get him to swallow, "there, there, just swallow, that's it, be a good rabid chocobo, good"

Two minutes later, with lots of "bleaugh blech blaugh blep blech": *pill clatters to the floor*

Dissolving it in milk doesn't work because he can sMeLl It.

Genesis: "That's it, next time it's going to be liquid!"

Next time...

Genesis: *covered in disgusting cough syrup and germs* "NEXT TIME IT'S GOING TO BE A SHOT."

Next time...

The shot goes awry and gets injected wrong and now Cloud looks like the most sad and pathetic creature to ever walk the earth because (a) they BETRAYED HIM and (b) the shot got injected into something that HURTS and it was a NEEDLE and they BETRAYED HIM. Little tears glisten on his feverish cheeks and the tiniest of whimpers comes out and he holds his injured arm extra gingerly, and now everyone feels awful. 🥺

Genesis: "...fine, next time it'll be pills."

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Weaponized Cuteness

Cloud: *doesn't want to do something* *stands next to Angeal and rubs his head*

Angeal: Awww my precious chocobaby, does your head hurt?

Cloud: *looks away, pouting*

Angeal: Sweetheart, we have to take care of ourselves. Here, sit down in the shade and have some juice.

Zack: *offended puppy noises* GEAL MY HEAD HURTS TOOOOO

Angeal: It does not, keep squatting

Cloud: *smirking behind his juice box*

-

Zack: Kunsel, you gotta help us, he's playing them! You see that, right?!

Kunsel: Yep.

Zack: Great, then we need you to tell the-

Kunsel: Nope.

Zack: What do you mean "nope"?! YOU ACKNOWLEDGE WHAT HE'S DOING?!!!!

Kunsel: Yep, and it is hilarious 🍿🍿🍿

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It backfires when Cloud is actually unwell and doesn't want help.

Cloud: *coughs up blood very quietly* Bye guys, I'm off to kill a zo- er, off on a patrol!

Angeal: *appears from the ether* No, you are not.

Cloud: But 🥺 I gotta, for work!

Angeal: I smell blood.

Later...

Zack: Heh.

Cloud: Shut the fuck up.

Zack: Nah, you look like a marshmallow and I will take as many blackmail pics as I please, my angry little muffin!

Cloud: *growling and coughing up blood from his straightjacket cocoon*

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Genesis being manipulated into giving Cloud's lactose intolerant ass more cheese:

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They burrito him for the flu one time and come home to find that he CHEWED THROUGH the cocoon and is out racing Roche with a raging fever.

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It's cold, and Angeal is frantically wrapping Cloud up in many layers because he's "small" (compared to the giraffes the rest of them are) and unenhanced...and now Cloud is passing out from heatstroke before because his Nibelheim genes are strong.

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Cloud: *sways*

Angeal, from two floors away: ...I smell naughty bird. GENESIS!

Genesis: Angeal?

Angeal: Did you eat today?

Genesis: Yes.

Angeal: 🤨

Genesis: SIGH I had a breakfast sandwich and a chicken dish for lunch from the cafeteria.

Angeal: Good. My bird senses were tingling, so I... *Looks at Genesis* 😱

Genesis: 😱 CLOUD

They both make it downstairs just in time to catch him. He hadn't eaten in a day and a half.

[apidae-art]

i recommend pairing this with the chocobaby piece i did earlier this week - another excellent japanese chocolate candy sweet treeaaaaaaat i adore!!! (like the chocobaby, i also have a bar right next to me right now lmao i will not be stopped)

[lhes-variant]

HI im here to ask ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

what name do u prefer to go by on here?

ur favorite animal/an animal u despise

ur favorite childhood snack ?

a character u have a love/hate relationship wit >?:>?D>?>fd

OMGGG HIII

Lhes or Avi is fine

I love Cats, Animals I despise none to be honest.

Childhood snacks I love is chocobaby

KIM JOONGOO ITS BECAUSE HE AINT REAL jk its Gun.

I love Goo but Gun do be breaking his place sometimes.

[princess-of-the-corner]

Oh how could I forget

Achlys has a daughter who is made of chocolate

Don’t have a name for her, she is introduced in the 2nd story,

These are the only drawings of her, might redesign her

Chocobaby

[x-bakitakosikiko]

can't think straight. i just miss you bro

[chocobaby12-a]

🐥Taglist!🐥

- {Chocobaby}

- {Sleepy prince}

- {Photography}

- {Fanart!}

- {18+ NSFW} (exclusive to smut roleplays)

- {RP memes}

- { Promptis}

- {Gladito}

- {Sheild}

- {Specs}

[florencemomo]

Who’s your choco babe in fgo?

Check my Ig story for them to shake! ✨

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Next event:

#doujima2019 #amgchan2019

[himawari-haebalagi]

Something seemed so off

And then I realized

Pom has his hair down

prompto argentum in Versus XIII

[ebonyphotographs]

I hated seeing him hurt like that and I knew he was scared, but I was just glad to have him back.

[strayheartless]

Please I need Kunsel to find and help their stray chocobaby please he's all alone

I mean… yeah okay😈

***

The world was different now. In the last few months it had changed again while Kunsel hadn’t been looking this time. When he’d finally rolled back in to town for the first time since the plate fell on Sector seven, he’d had to ask around to find out that this new City -Edge, was it?- had been attacked yet again.

They were saying the Chosen one had saved them. A Warrior of the goddess. Kunsel was hoping beyond hope he didn’t meet this so called “hero of dawn,”. He might just spit in the red bastards face, and that was never a good first impression in a community that revered the man as a hero.

It would be like standing in Nibelhiem town square and professing Fenrir was nothing more than glorified sled dog. You just didn’t do it…. Not that it would matter much these days in Nibelhiem.

“So,” said the man in front of him, pulling his attention back into the room. Reeve Tuesti, head of the WRO was not necessarily an imposing figure. He didn’t command a room in the same way that the former President had, nor did he have that silent control that Rufus wielded with devistating accuracy. Reeve was kind, respectable even. Kunsel knew he had looked after his people in shinra as best as he could, and he knew that most people working here thought just as highly of him as they did back in the day.

He looked a little different than the last time Kunsel had seen him: a peppering of greys hairs at his temple, some new crows feet and stress lines, a wedding ring that Kunsel knew had two partners not one. He looked wiser, he looked world weary but happy.

“I hope you don’t mind but I had Tseng pull up your old files from your Shinra days. It’s nothing to worry about, just jogs my memory a bit these days.” The man chuckles a bit as he goes between glancing at Kunsel and the file. Kunsel shrugs, he can respect a man who goes into a meeting with all the information. Even if he personally wouldn’t put all his cards on the table like that. Then again Kunsel was supremely paranoid these days.

“With the company for over a decade, Wutai decorated Veteran… ah, worked closely with Commander Hewley. Never met a man I didn’t like who had. Works in your favour,” it’s a joke, Kunsel knows but he uses the opportunity to test Reeves character.

“What about Commander Rhapsodos, or the General? They worked closely with him too.” He watches as Reeve looks at him that little bit longer, considering him.

He smiles.

“I take your point, but having known both men a little before what unfolded I don’t feel uncomfortable in pointing out that previous to what happened they were good men themselves, if a little rough in character.” He said.

Kunsel took the point. He knew the truth of it of course. Angeal may have been the more virtuous of the three in the end but both Rhapsodos and Sephiroth had not been the monsters they built themselves to be. Maybe Rhapsodos had redeemed himself of late.

Reeve appeared to have moved on, flipping the page.

“Well, Second Class Zelda,”

“First Class,”

“Pardon? Your file says-“

“I know. Never wanted a fan club or that level of notoriety within the company. I prefer working in the background So my file said one thing but my uniform said another,” Kunsel had hated being forced to take that damn promotion. Roche had hung off of his shoulder like a dead thing begging him to say yes. ‘my friend be will be greater than all the rest! Imagine the glory of commanding your own battalion! Imagine the fame!’

In the end he’d taken it because the troops had asked him too. A few privates who’d known Cloud and been ashamed enough after his disappearance (or as they’d thought, his death.) about how they’d treated him, had asked him to lead them. They knew he’d been Kunsel’s friend, and he knew that most of these people had been led by Zack a few years back.

He’d hated himself for it but it hadn’t been all that bad when alls said and done.

“Well, I have to ask then, how did you avoid degradation?”

It’s a fair question. Most soldiers who hadn’t died in the field had rotted slowly at their desks and gone mad. For all Kunsel had been driven up the wall by Roche what happened to him had broken his heart… last of the mentor kids gone. Zack as the first and only soldier to be taken on by Angeal personally; Roche as the suprise acquisition of Genesis. Nobody had thought Genesis had the patience for it. He wasn’t a patient kind of person. But Roche had adored him and Genesis had secretly liked the attention.

Kuns wondered if Rhapsodos regretted that now…

“Off the record?”

Reeve regards him and then nods.

“S-cells. I know, it was a dumb idea but I had people to find and when Hojo left his office insecure I took a gamble. Payed off in the end,”

“That’s one hell of a gamble, Sephiroth would have had access to you, he could have controlled you.”

Kunsel chuckled darkly.

“Sephiroth never had much interest in me.”

“You were First Class Fairs best friend, he would have been plenty interested in you from that little fact alone. It was a reckless decision,”

Kunsel blinks at that assessment. How did he know that? Kunsel and Zack had always been warm towards each other on the floors but Kunsel had went to extraordinary lengths to keep his private life private for a reason.

“Your not the first friend of Fairs I’ve had the pleasure of meeting First class Zelda,”

“Zack only had two real friends, one of them is dead. Whoever you met is lying to you,”

He’d showered the world for Cloud and find nothing but stories. Then at a certain point those stories had led him to the scorched remains of Mideel. To a doctor who told him he doubted Cloud had made it in his state.

Kunsel had been so devastated he’d gone numb with it. These days he just wanted to help rebuild in as unobtrusive way as possible. Maybe he could make up for that failure some day be repopulating Nibelhiem or something… actually Cloud would likely haunt him for that.

“I’m dead? That’s news to me. Did you know I was dead Reeve?”

“I did not,” Reeve chuckles, and Kunsel can feel his mouth hanging open as he looks to the office door. “You are looking remarkably well for a dead man I must say,”

Cloud grunts in reply and stares at Kunsel. He’s having a hard time meeting his eyes but Kunsel doesn’t know if it’s because he’s hardly seen him without his helmet in the open like this or something else. The guilty Shuffle and the tell tale twisting of his fingers by his side gives him away.

He feels guilty, and well… Kunsel’s not about to let that stand.

Without really bothering to telegraph his movements Kunsel grabs him by the shoulders and hauls him into a hug. If Reeve hears the sob that shudders out of Cloud he does a very good job of making it look like he’s too busy to notice. Kunsel tracks him over Cloud’s head as he pours some water into a glass and grabs a box of tissues and some painkillers. Absently he wonders how often Cloud has cried in this office.

Kunsel himself has only ever seen Cloud cry twice, once in rage and once in pain. Neither was an experience he particularly wanted to relive. Instead he clutches Cloud closer to him and lets him break.

“I forgot him Kuns,” Cloud sobs. “He was my best friend and I forgot him!”

“But you remembered,” Kunsel reasons. “And if you think Zack would be mad at you for that then your dumber than we gave you credit for,”

Cloud sniffs and chuckles pulling away slightly but not letting go. He’s a tiny bit taller than the last time Kunsel saw him. Maybe it’s just the hair. He’s fuller too, with broader shoulders and newer scars. He looks nothing like he did, but every bit the Cloud he remembered.

Gods he was alive!

“You got rid of the bucket,” Cloud smiles a little.

“Yeah well, with Shinra gone there’s nobody to really try and use my likeness for evil anymore so… thought it was time,” he shrugs and watches Cloud thank Reeve for the water but refuse the tissues and pills.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone grab you like that before and it not end in tears,” Reeve looks impressed but Cloud doesn’t look bothered.

“It’s Kunsel,” he says like it explains everything. “Closest thing to a brother I’ll ever have. He could stab me and I’d probably forgive him,”

Kunsel and Reeve both frown.

“Er, no If I ever stab you, you stab me back and then never speak to me again Cloud. We don’t forgive people who stab us,”

“I have to say Cloud, I worry sometimes about your sense of self preservation… I thought it was better since the stigma left, since Genesis too,”

Cloud blushed, Kunsel’s eyes narrowed.

“Since Genesis what? What the hell did that worthless shit stain do to you?!”

Cloud winces and then glares at Reeve who wheezes at Clouds expense.

“… he’smyboyfriend”

“Sorry what?”

“Please don’t make me say it again. He’s changed Kunsel, like… a lot,”

“He still reciting Loveless?”

“Nope, and he generally hates anyone who does. He’s writing his own thing these days,”

“Wow, he really has changed,”

Cloud snorts “yeah,”

Kunsel pulls him back in again and Cloud relaxes a bit more.

“Zack would be so proud of you,” he mutters into the blondes hair.

“You think,” cloud mutters back hopefully.

“I know,”

[riotfaerie]

Happy Birthday, Prompto!

I haven’t done digital art for a looooooooong time. So this is a good warm up for me. <3

[salternateunreality2]

you and your son ~ <3

PUMPKIN 😭❤️🥰

I LOVE IT SO MUCH 😭❤️😭❤️😭❤️😭❤️😭❤️

THE LIL CHOCOBABY ❤️🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

And I'm heckin cute if I do say so myself ✨🧂✨

😭🥰❤️

Thank you ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🍊❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Me squimshing you while potassium waits for me to share in the background

[biananas]

Hey ! I made a lil’ something~ As soon as I saw this cute tweet I immediately though of this !!

Also I would like to thank all the new followers \^v^/ ♥ and everyone that posted sweet messages in the tags (yess I read them hehe) ♥♥ thanks and sorry for not posting regularly...