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baby-alien11 · 2 years ago

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Birthday scream (Y/N Ulrich Universe)

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY! *Alexa, play 22 by Taylor Swift (Taylor's Version)*

P.S.: I had to search Skeet's house for this, it's so cool where he lives

I will have a Q&A for my birthday so you can leave your messages for me so you can get to know me better (actually is always open, so you can ask me anything whenever you want)

taglist: @volturi-girl-imagines @dessxoxsworld @aonungsgirlfriend @ethanlandryluver @wenvierismycomfort @aliciacat20 @gabbylovesreading @nikfigueiredo

Since you were born, your birthdays were special, it didn't matter if it was only the five members of your family or a small party with your classmates, you enjoyed it

When you started to go to the Riverdale set, they usually throw you a theme party acording to the season they were filming at the time (seasons three, four and five were weird parties), and in the weekends your entire family will spend a day together

Also, there was also the tradition that someone will be standing up by your bed with the ghostface costume at the moment you wake up, and the person was different every year

Things change because of COVID, making the celebrations family-exclusive, but due to the fact that the virus was slowing down, a big party was a good option

So, while you were still sleeping in your room, on the first floor there was comotion to prepare everything with your friends from Scream and Avatar (due to the filming of the last season, the Riverdale guys wouldn't be there)

"If someone, pet or human goes to the cultives garden, please be careful with the plantings", Skeet exclaimed making the breakfast with Matthew's help

"And if they want to go potty?", Mason asked helping with decorations

"They have a space for that in the garden", Naiia assured

"It's okay if I record most of the party?", Jamie asked with his camera on hand, "And uploading it on my channel?"

"For my part is a yes", Georgina, your mother, answered making a cake with Anna's help, "But Y/N is the birthday girl, so she has the ultimate answer"

"Should we inflate more balloons?", Bailey asked with Liana and Duane by her side surrounded with a lot of balloons

"I think we should fill the trampoline with some of them", Jack suggested, "It will be fun"

"Kids, we have enough with the castle jumper in the backyard", Skeet interrupted, "And I still don't know how she convinced me to get one for the entire day"

"Because she is the baby of the family", Melissa joked organazing some helium balloons

"I actually suggested her the idea", Trinity said whit a proud smile

"You are my new favorite kid", Jasmine said towards the pre-teen

"Wait, don't you have the tradition of using the ghostface costume?", Devyn asked suddenly

"Yeah, who's turn is this year?", Filip continued

Realising that they didn't remember who's turn this year was, the four looked at each other with panic

"What if we add a surprise factor this year?", Jakob suggested turning towards the living room where everyone was, "Who wants to wear the costume?"

"Do you have more than one?", Jenna asked, "Because more than one would be cool"

"Or someone she won't expect", Duane said

"Just so everyone knows", Liana talked, "It's difficult to breath under the mask"

"True!", Matthew exclaimed

"Wait, has anyone seen Iggy?", Amenah, Mason's girlfriend talked, "I haven't seen him in a while"

"Wasn't he sleeping in the couch with the other pets?", Mason asked

"I think I saw Butters and Izzy going upstairs, along with Alaska, Rambo and Zeus", Xavier, Melissa's husband responded

"Jakob", Skeet said causing his son to look at him with a little fear, "When you went to see if your sister was still asleep, did you close the door after checking?"

"Not completely", Jakob laughed nerviously, "I mean, I didn't want to wake her up, so I didn't close the door"

Upstairs, you were already awake thanks to Butters who jumped into your bed to start licking your face, and noticing the other five dogs, you reach out to let them snuggle in your bed

And being wake up with your door barely open, you heard everything downstairs making you smile with fun

"If they knew I'm awake and listening to everything", you laugh to the pets

Hearing someone coming to your room, you decided to pretend you were still sleeping covering completely with your bed sheets, leaving the pets uncovered

After disscussing who would wear the costume, they choose the one who you never expect, and that was Bailey, who was walking slowly towards your room trying to make zero noise, with Jamie following with his camera to film

When they arrived at the room, Jamie stood in the door filming while Bailey started walking towards your bed noticing the pets laying at the feet of the bed

The moment you felt someone next to your bed, you were quick to jump and scare the person behind the costume, earning a girl-ish scream which you recognized

"Oh my God! Bailey?", you exclaimed in surprise kneeling in your bed

"Happy birthday", Bailey said taking the mask off, "Liana was right, it's hard to breathe in this"

"I didn't expected this", you laughed while she sat in your bed

"Yeah, last time I'm going to use this", Bailey said, "Jamie is filming also"

"Hi, happy birthday Y/N", Jamie spoke still from the door

"Thanks", you smiled, "Wait, who is here?"

"Almost everyone", Bailey responded, "Come on, breakfast is ready"

Without caring that you were still in you pajamas that consisted in a tank top and sweatpants. you went downstairs with Bailey and Jamie, seeing the first floor full

"Happy birthday!", everyone exclaimed the moment they saw you

Squealing of happinnes, you were quick to hug everyone in the place, watching all the decorations that adorned the first floor

"Did you like the way to wake up this year?", your mom asked while hugging you

"Actually, I was awake before Bailey entered", you revealed surprising everyone, "I heard almost everything"

"I'm sorry in advance for leaving the door open!", Jakob exclaimed

"I knew you were the one who leave it open", you laughed, "You always leave it open"

"Welcome to the club, man", Mason spoke, "I'm also the sibling who leaves the door open"

That comment made everyone laugh before getting to the kitchen to serve all the breakfast foods that was made, and sitting in the living room while the pets lay besides their owners

"So, what's the itinerary for today?", you asked sitting between Jack and Trinity

"We rented a castle jumper", Skeet answered, "Is in the pool backyard"

"No way!", you yelled with surprise, "Are you serious?"

"It arrived early in the morning", your mom responded, "And it's ready to use"

"We also bring a piñata", Melissa said, "We'll put it next to the garage"

"And we also bring three bags of candy to fill it", Xavier continued

"This day is going to be so fun", you smiled

"After breakfast, we'll spend time outside, then we will have lunch and you'll open your gifts", your mom continued, "And the cake will be the dinner, what do you think?"

"It's the perfect day", you smiled

After everyone ended up breakfast, you went to your room to change your sleeping clothes for a over-sized shirt and comfy shorts

"Baby, are you ready?", Jack asked entering your room, "The castle jumper is waiting for you"

"Totally ready", you smiled aproaching to him

Before both of you could leave the room, Jack was quick to softly hold your cheeks and share a small kiss

"Happy birthday", Jack said leaving a kiss in your forehead, "I love you"

"I love you", you responded with a love smile

Carrying you in his back, you and Jack went downstairs in direction to the pool backyard were everyone was already in the castle jumper

"Before everyone start to jump, we decided to make a rule!", Georgina exclaimed, "Everyone who is filmimg, promoting or working on projects be careful and don't do anything dangerous like backflips or jumping into the pool!"

"Please, is for your own safety", Anna continued

"If you don't follow the rules I will eat the two cakes that we have!", Matthew yelled, "I'm serious about that!"

Laughing for that threat, everyone that was in the castle started to jump and play while having fun and listening to the music that was on the speakers

After everyone was tired of jumping and the lunch was over, it was time for the next part of the party: the piñata and the gifts

"Okay, here´s how this works", Melissa said before starting, "Everyone will hit it three times to try to break it, if it doesn't break when everyone passed, anyone can hit it, of course, the birthday girl is first"

"And what do we do when the piñata is broken?", Filip asked

"Fight for your life for the candys", Xavier answered holding the rope from which the piñata hung on the thick branch of a three

"This sounds fun", Jakob commented

"Now, fictional half sister", Melissa spoke again handing the wood stick, "Let's start with this"

Smiling with excitement, you walk towards she was and took the wood stick to aproach to the white and pink flower piñata

"This looks so cute", you said refering to the piñata before hitting it hard surprising everyone

"Mini Ulrich has a strong arm", Jasmine commented

After hitting it three times, you passed the wood stick to the next person who was Naiia

For the next minutes, everyone took their turns to hit the piñata getting to break it slowly due to the hits, until it was Matthew's turn when he mannaged to break it, which caused that the young adults and teenagers throw themselves to catch the more amount of candies that were previously inside the piñata

That scene made all the adults laugh and take pictures of the fight for the candies

"Where are all the chocolates?", Devyn asked

"I saw Mason put them in his bag", Trinity responded

"Are you serious?", Mason exclaimed, "This are Amenah's favourite"

"Dude, just give us some", Duane said

"But you have to give us some of the strawberry lollipops", you yelled

"I don't have them", Duane answered with indignation

"Yes you have them", Liana argued, "I saw you took them"

After a little argument about the candies and everyone having all types, the group went back to the living room for the next part of the party

"Well, since we are the people who gave you life, it's fair we are first", your mom said

"Happy birthday tornado", Skeet continued leaving a big box in front of you

"Thanks mom, thanks dad", you thanked both of them before opening the box revealing materials for VFX make up, "Oh my God, thank you so much, this is awesome"

"Yeah, ours is better", Naiia spoke while Jakob gave you a medium box

A little nervous because you didn't know what to expect from them, you open the box laughing at the moment you saw the content

"What is it?", Jenna asked with curiosity

In response you lifted the white shirt with the phrase "child of divorce" which made everyone laugh

"We also get ones to ourselves", Jakob laughed

"I can't wait to wear this outside", you joked

"I'm next", Jack anounced giving you a big box, "Happy birthday gorgeous"

"Thanks babe", you smiled opening the box revealing a set of LEGO flowers, "I love them!"

During the next hour and a half you spend it opening the gifts that included more supplies for VFX make up from Matthew, a polaroid camera from Jamie, jewelry from Bailey, the 'email's I can't send' vinyl album from Trinity, a Thom Brown backpack from Jenna, books from Filip and Duane, aromatic candles from Jasmine, two pair of sneakers from Mason and Amenah, clothes from Liana, phone cases and accesories from Devyn, skin care products from Melissa and Xavier, and a sketchbook with supplies from Anna

yn.ulrich, jackchampion, masonthegooding and 128, 805 more

skeetulrich this is how my living room looks after Y/N birthday, because a whole day together wasn't enough

tagged: yn.ulrich, naiia, julrich21, jackchampion, melissabarreram, xavierzazuetaoficial, jasminsavoy, masonthegooding, amenahsoares, baileybass, lianaliberato, misstrinitybliss, jamieflatters, duane.evans_, devyn_nekoda

yn.ulrich this was one of my best birthdays ever!!

baileybass I can't believe I almost get hit by a piñata

› jasminsavoy I already apologized a hundred times

› kjapa did you have a piñata?!

› jackchampion yeah, it was a flower one, Melissa brought it

user497 I want to be friends with all of them

matthewlilard good luck with the kids, I'm already taking my flight

› yn.ulrich uncle Matthew, you know I love your gift, but you know what will be awesome as a present?

› yn.ulrich to know if Stu is alive

› matthewlilard okay, I'm going to block you, happy birthday

› julrich21 HAHAHAHAHAHA

#jack champion #jack champion imagine #jack champion scream #jack champion x reader #jack champion x you #scream #skeet ulrich #y/n ulrich universe #baby alien creations #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry x fem!reader #jack champion fanfic

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jayden-killer · 2 years ago

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He does not lie!

Hello, hello, hellooo!! I know, i know, i disappeared for, like, 2 months or so. UNIVERSITY HAS TAKEN AWAY FROM ME MY FREE TIME, and that sucks. I also did not have any ideas, so you see, my inspiration went away with my time, too. I hope to bring more content from now on because i really want to. I hope you fellas enjo this Kakyoin one-short, basically based on a recent dream i made (THAT FELT SO REAL WTF)!

Warnings: none, pure fluffness!!

Paring: Kakyoin Noriaki × GN! Reader.

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Wind was blowing in the now cold desert. Chills travelled on my arms, making me uncontrollably shiver. The fire helped, but not totally. I led my gaze on the men around me: Joseph and Avdol were discussing something I didn't really recall, as for Jotaro and Polnareff... well, it was just Polnareff talking, while Jotaro took mental note of everything he was saying (or maybe he's pretending to listen to all Polnareff's rambling). You know, those one-to-one conversations. Iggy was comfortably sitting by a rock, peacefully sleeping, until someone was calling out to me.

–Hey, Y/N. Are you okay there, little one?–

It was Joseph's voice that snapped me out of my thoughts. I nodded, giving him a thumbs up to signal that i was actually doing fine.– I am, old man!– with that, he ruffled my hair.

–That's better!–

–Want a tangerine?–

It was Avdol now. I took from his hand the fruit and smiled politely. –Thanks, I was getting a bit hungry, again, even if we ate.. two hours ago?–

–It was forty minutes ago– Avdol corrected me.

–Jeez, I'm losing track of time!– I laughed at my own joke, and Joseph laughed along me while Avdol chuckled, shaking his head.

The conversation between us died, and i let myself focus on peeling the fruit, even if I could swear someone's gaze was on me. Lifting my head with curiosity, I see it was Kakyoin who has been watching me until our gazes met. His cheeks tingled with little pink, smile slightly curving up. He waved at me: it was just a simple gesture, yet i found it to be adorable. I waved back, smile on my face seeing his. He did a gesture with his hand, signalling me to come next to me, followed by a ``Do you mind sitting next to me?´´ mimicked.

I giggled. He was definitely inviting me to make him some company since Polnareff and Jotaro were too lost in their conversation. ``I would love to! I'm coming´´ I mimicked back. Joseph and Avdol didn't notice my absence once I started to walk to Kakyoin. He moved a little so I could sit next to him, now closer to the fire. I could hear the creaking noise made by the flames and his hot breath barely some inches from my face. He was so tall even seated!

We didn't move a single muscle, as for the words. It was just our eyes speaking. He kept his gentle smile on.

–Did you eat your tangerine?– he finally spoke. I was snapped away from my thoughts. This led me to break eye contact between us. I did not know how much we kept looking, but it felt like paradise!

Words died in my mouth. The fire lights made him look like an angel. I could be mistaking him for one!

–Well, Y/N?–

Please, say my name with that angelic voice of yours once again, and I may die peacefully once and for all!

–I was, until you called me to come here. Why thought?–My fingers kept peeling off the fruit's skin, waiting for his answer.

–I enjoy spending time with you–.

Again, my gaze met his. He turned his head, watching the fire's flames now dying little by little. –Although we have not spoken so much since we left Japan, I sincerely want our bond to be stronger. I find your company to be... comforting–.

I kept listening to his words.

–Somehow, you remind me of my mother–.

–Do I?–

–You do–He chuckled, –and I don't certainly lie!–

–Oh well, I said, throwing my hands up, –if you say so!–

Our laughers filled the space around us. I was really glad about Kakyoin's words. I know he wasn't lying at all. After all, he was a sincere man, frank, but sincere. That made him more... him!

–The fire is dying– He pointed out. –You should get some rest. Tomorrow's going to be a long day–.

–I know. Cairo's near– I finished for him.

–Good–.

Our conversation was followed with silence, and i couldn't help mìbut fidgeting with my hands. –I'll go to sleep, then–. I stood up from the sand and went over to reach my sleeping bag. I didn't notice it before, but it seemed Joseph and Polanreff were already snoring. Damn it, now it'll be harder to fall asleep...

–And Y/N?–

I turned around. He, too, stood up and let his hand touch mine. His eyes travelled from my eyes to my lips, then cheeks. I could tell he was uncertain. –I didn't wish you goodnight–.

It was soon followed by a sweet kiss, right on my left cheek. I knew i was turning red, and that only made his smirk grow wider, but oh god! He had no right to make me so flushtered! I wish I could have wished him a good night, too, but that man walked away from me before I could. Was this a way to hide his embarrassment? I do hope so. I might be shy or clumsy, but his shyness can't be hidden. He can't lie.

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ichilemonwritruoo · 6 months ago

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Gladio helps Prompto through a panic attack

"G-Get away from me!" He sobbed as he tried to wipe the substance off. "You've been attacking me since I was a c-child! Why won't you just die?!"

"Promp….to…" was the monster's only response.

"You don't deserve to say my name!" Prompto howled.

He swung and kicked with all his might and—

He was surprised when he blinked once and saw Gladio holding his foot.

"Prompto!" Gladio said once more. Even unconscious, the poor boy was jumping, flailing, and panting for air.

Prompto gasped as countless tears ran out his eyes. He sobbed as his body trembled and his lip quivered.

Gladio let go of his foot and gently lowered back to where it was resting on top of his knee. "You're safe Prompto, I swear it."

"I-I…W-We…" Prompto choked as he covered his face. He felt Gladio gently rubbing his knee in a comforting manner.

"Stay with me Prompto." Gladio said softly. "We're in the car. There's a small breeze outside and lots of trees. Ignis and Noct went into the store to get more supplies. It's just me and you."

Gladio naming off his surroundings helped Prompto ground himself, and it helped even more so when he opened his eyes and saw exactly what Gladio was telling him. The trees were dancing in the breeze slowly. They were sitting in the Regalia which was parked. The convenience store was small and it had glass windows and Prompto could see Ignis and Noctis checking out from the window.

"N-Noct…" Prompto whispered as he noticed his friend was wearing his black back brace. "N-Noct hurt himself?? Is he…okay? And Ignis?"

Gladio nodded. "Noctis is sore, he hit his scar and flared up his old injury. Ignis is fine, he just might need an extra ebony once we get to the caravan."

"Caravan?" Prompto repeated as he settled his hands on his torso.

"Yeah Iggy said we're renting it an extra day. I don't know if you can smell it but we all smell pretty bad from the dungeon earlier." Gladio chuckled and Prompto simply didn't reply.

Ignis and Noctis came not soon after and they both immediately glanced at Gladio who simply jerked his head towards Prompto.

Prompto's face was scrunched up and contorted as he was uncomfortable but his breathing had finally evened out.

Noctis wore an intensely sad expression and Ignis looked like he was full of regrets and remorse. The two settled into the car and Ignis made way for the caravan.

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

Interested? This scene is from my Prompto has the worst time of his life fic, aka the Emetophobia!Prompto fic where Prompto has emetophobia just like me and I may or may not be projecting my own problems onto him 🤔

You can read the full thing here, it's incomplete and I add to it occasionally. Please heed the warnings for each chapter and the tags, thanks 💖

#gladiolus amicitia #prompto argentum #Emetophobic!Prompto AU #my fanfiction #ao3 fanfic/link #I'm sorry Prompto but your so easy to project onto #Noct and Iggy appear for like a second in this snippet but they are throughout all chapters of the story

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theguardianofinsanity · 3 years ago

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Can I please be left alone?

FFXV boys x gn reader

"My god, fucking finally" You say as you lean the front seat back with your legs crossed on the dashboard and close your eyes. It's been a while since you got the regalia to yourself without the boys being the most annoying thing to exist, expect for daemons. The car was parked perfectly under the shade with a nice breeze flowing through, honestly you could sit right here forever.

But, someone had to ruin it. You grimaced when you heard footsteps coming toward you. You pretended to sleep, relaxing your muscles, and slowing your breathing. The footsteps stop and you can feel the person's presence loom over you. "Y/N, why are you in my seat?".

Oh no, oh god no. You open your eyes slightly to see the blonde haired blue eyed gunslinger of the male quad staring down at you looking quiet sad.

"Did I do something wrong? You only sit up here when I make you mad" he softly asked.

You feel bad but then you remember, you all aren't going anywhere and that he hasn't been as obnoxious as Noctis. "No blondie, you haven't done anything wrong, I just wanted to sit up front alone for a bit" you start.

"I promise, when we set out on the road again, you'll get your seat back" comforting him, you mess with his hair. He crouches down to the sideview mirror fixing his hair, afterwards he smiles at you.

"Thank god, I really like it up here" he sighs in relief and stands back up.

"I know Prom, now if you will please? Let me rest, it's been a long week" you calmly ask with a small smile on your face.

"Oh yeah of course! See you Y/N! Love you" he yells while jogging away.

"Love you too!" You shout after. Finally, you close your eyes again. Maybe you can take a nap now.

But the clunking of someone else's shoes tells you that you probably can't.

You hear the back door open, shuffling, and small grunts. You decide to ignore and keep basking in the shade. Then a gruff voice catches your attention. "Where the hell did it go?" The voice says, sounding very annoyed. This continues for a couple more minutes before you get fed up.

"Who is there and what the hell are you looking for?" You asked angrily.

"Gladio and I can't find my book" he says and slams the door shut making you jump.

"I swear to the oracle if you don't stop being a whiny little baby I won't tell you where it could be" you snap at him.

"I'm not-! Fine where is it?"

"I would check inside the nightstand by Noctis' bed I keep catching him reading it"

"That son of a bitch! I told him not to touch it" Gladio curses.

"Please don't tell him I told you, he might warp me to the ocean" You ask getting chills.

"Yeah yeah sure whatever" he waves your request off stomping away.

"Love you too Mr.Mullet!" You yell after him. "Please Oracle Lunafreya, let me rest for 5 minutes in this comfortable seat not bothered by anyone else" you clasp your hands, pray and look at the clock, 2:38, okay you can do this.

It seems like the universe has a timer in it's hands. Someone knocks on the door of the car. You look at the clock again, 2:43, god damnit. You look go see who was knocking and disrupting you. "Hey Ignis, how can I help you on this dandy afternoon?" I ask with glaring eyes and a tight smile.

"Y/N I wanted to ask if you had any preferences on dinner tonight?" Ignis asks while readjusting his glasses.

"Wow, a good reason to bother me" you say in surprise.

"I'm not going to ask, anyways, any ideas?"

"Um, the thing we had at the last diner slapped so fucking hard" You drool at the thought of it. Looking back at Ignis who is kinda confused. "I'm assuming you wrote something down about it so if you will please, make it."

"I suppose I can do that" he responds pulling out his notebook. "We have enough gil for ingredients, I will be back soon"

"Thank you, you're amazing Iggy! Love you!" You call out to him.

"No need Y/N, I do what I can" He gives you a small wave.

"Okay that seems like everyone, let me put on some mus-"

"Y/N!" Another male voice screams.

You flinch, "Fuck, what is it now?" You turn over to see a roughed up furious Noctis running over to the car.

"You told Gladio that I had his book?" He just warped out his sword and is warping toward you.

"Shit shit shit shit!!" You yell and quickly scramble out of the car. Hopefully he will go into stasis before he can get to you.

Noctis after he finally grabs you:

#ffxv fanfic #fanfic #ffxv x reader #reader insert #prompto argentum #ffxv prompto #gladiolus amicitia #ff15 gladio #noctis caelum #final fantasy noctis #ignis ffxv #ignis #dear god this took awhile #none of my friends online or irl know this blog exist

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donica95 · 4 years ago

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Mysteries of the heart

Mirio x Fem!reader

Rating: Explicit/smut

A/N this is a sever collab with the Citrus dome sever for masquerade collab

For the rest of the masquerade collab can be found here

Mirio X FemReader

It was warm for a summer day, the leaves flowing with the wind like nature's dancing. You've always loved summer since growing up with your grandparents by the water, but that was long ago.

Looking out the cafeteria window you spot your long time crush. Mirio Togata, he was bright, humorous and devilishly handsome.

Sighing as you turn away from him hoping he'd notice you even though he was a known flirt, not that you seemed to mind. Even if he had that side to him, his kindness, compassion, and smile was what always drew you to his wonderful baby blue eyes.

You know that no matter how much it made your heart sweep whenever you saw him. You felt the distance between the two of you, he had a powerful quirk, while you only were the brain in your class. Knowing this.. when he ever-

“Good morning (Y/n), are you having a good day?” A boisterous voice said, you turned seeing a face through a wall, making you jump.

“Ah! My goodness.. don’t scare me like that Togata!” You flushed, as you managed to compose yourself.

“Oh-ho.. sorry.” Mirio said, as he reverted back into the wall. Then minutes later you see Mirio and Tamaki with Nejire in tow.

"Oh my gosh" Nejire exclaimed and rushed to you, "did you trim some of your hair?" she questioned as the boys took their seats. Feeling flustered by the sudden attention from your best friend's actions.

Nervously you glanced away from them in hoping all the attention would go away, thankful Tamaki softly spoke up. "Nejire give Y/N some space to breathe" he suggests. Playing with your strand of hair you stuttered

"I-I-I- thought it would be good to change it once and while."

Satisfied with your answer, they went back to talking amongst themselves leaving you to your thoughts. Later in the day you were walking home, till you heard an all too familiar voice behind you.

Turning around you saw Mirio running towards you to catch up. "Mirio?!" He finally stopped in front of you with his classic boyish smile "hiya do you mind if I walk you home?" He questioned as the sun was getting lower and turning into dusk.

"Sure Mirio" a gentle smile formed on your lips, you may seem calm on the outside but inside you were internally screaming. He was so close to touch and yet you were so nervous that you didn't want to ruin your friendship with him.

Finally you found yourself at your doorstep after a nice walk with Mirio "Thank you Mirio for walking me home" as you gave a slight bow towards him. A giggle was heard in front of you. Mirio spoke with his cheerful voice "it's not a problem, I can't have a pretty lady walk home at night. Right?"

"Haha definitely Mirio." You laughed at his playful joke. As the still night air blows its chilled air you shutter, “Well I should head inside.. thank you again Mirio.” You gave him a slight smile, before grabbing the handle, you hesitated to turn the knob.

You know this was your one chance to say how you felt. "Mirio I.."

But as you turned around to look at Mirio but he was already outta ear shot.

The look of yearning was showing as you watched Mirio walk away, you breathed out a sigh as you turned to walk into your home. "Why must I chicken out", suddenly you heard thumping noises running down the stairs.

A black and white blur ran straight towards you. "Iggy!" You shouted as he tackled you to the ground, licking your face. You couldn't help but to laugh at his personality. Thankfully Iggy always knows how to cheer me up, "You are so smart, yes you are Iggy" Iggy barked and jumped around as the praise.

Looking to your right on the ground, there was a white Victorian era letter with my name written in calligraphy. It was embossed with gold of the era of the year the school was founded.

In awe you picked up the letter, flipping and seeing the wax stamp of the school emblem. You jumped and gave a little squeal as you finally got invited to the UA mysterious ball.

Being curious you carefully opened the envelope which reveals a letter with gold and silver filigree borders. Giving the letter a beautiful light shimmer that captured the eyes.

Reading it says.

"To whom this may concern: Y/N L/N"

"We are pleased to announce that you are invited to the 79th annual UA masquerade ball.

Masquerade attire is required!

Day: XXXX

Time: 8:00 PM

Location: XXXXX"

Slightly turning to look at the time it was 6:30pm, you felt your stomach sank at the sight of the clock, as you only have one hour and 30 minutes till the ball.

Quickly standing up you rush to your room with Iggy on your heels, looking through your closet for any party dresses. At a loss on what to wear then Iggy tugs on your skirt. "Iggy don't pull on it!" You exclaimed.

Iggy runs around in a circle then points towards out of your door, finally deciding to see what made him so anxious you follow him out of your room. You were suspicious as to where he was leading you, till you both stood at the entrance of the attic.

Stepping into the room it was dark and barely any light, so using your phone as a light source. Looking around you spot a few spider webs and old boxes but looking further you see a trunk.

"What a trunk doing up here?" You questioned, you brushed your fingers along the rough edge of the trunk, taking a deep breath you opened the trunk to reveal a beautiful silver mask and red gems with decorative feathers.

Putting the mask on the ground beside you, your attention returned to the trunk and your eye caught silk-like fabric with small diamond gemstones across the waist. Picking it up it revealed to be a beautiful black and red dress with a shoulder strap, in awe you ran back downstairs with the mask and dress in tow to get a better look at it.

"W-wow, it's beautiful!" Now in the light you could see the simple yet elegant design of the dress and mask, the diamond gems lightly sparkled as the sunlight hit the gems.

Donning the dress it perfectly shaped your body, then finally putting on the mask you completed the masquerade look. Taking a deep breath you felt you were ready for anything, walking out the door with newfound confidence it was time to go to the event.

It was dark out as you arrived at the manor. Stepping out to see a huge beautiful gothic architecture, walking up the stairs there were two lion statues at the top of the stairs with their mouths agape. Once inside candles lit the rooms full with people.

Stepping into the bigger room, you could feel eyes were upon you. As you slowly descend the staircase you could hear the faint whispering of different voices saying "Who's that girl?" and "She looks gorgeous."

The sound of music was heard as couples were dancing beautifully. Crystalline chandelier was shining bright as the candles illuminated the room, along the walls were stained glass windows with different designs, one in particular stood from the rest.

A painting of a woman and a man dancing together, the look of passion in their eyes as they stared at each other.

Watching the people from a distance, you gaze around the room spotting some people you know they all looked elegant with their masquerade attire, they glowed with excitement and were talking amongst themselves.

You noticed that Mirio wasn't in the group, so you continued to scanned the room. You glance at the dance floor and you spot a young gentleman dancing with a girl you cannot place. He had a loose messy slicked back except for a few strands of hair on his forehead and a black and red mask along with black and faint red suit.

As the song recedes you got up the nerve to ask him to dance,you flowed ever so lightly across the dance floor to come up behind him. You stand there quietly as he spins around to see you. His eyes opened in awe as he saw you for the first time.

He steps back and graciously holds his hand out to you and asks, "May I have this dance?" Your pulse quickens as you gently take his hand and he leads you way through the crowd.

The young gentleman suddenly stops and turns to face you, his right hand rests on your waist and his left holding your right hand. You both begin to move to the music, his blue eyes never leaving your E/C.

"You're a wonderful dancer" he chuckles then twirls you around. Shaking your head you smiled. You wanted to say something but then you decided against it, thinking it would be more fun to let him do the chasing for once. Once the music ended, you slipped out of his grasp teasingly and walked away from him.

You felt his eyes still on you as you walked away, slightly swaying your hips. Mirio was mesmerised, he knew he couldn't let this gorgeous woman walk away from him without knowing her name.

Walking out through the window doors your eyes spotted a beautiful garden, and a cobblestone walkway leading to a dimly lit gazebo with vines growing along the wooden railing and pillars.

You feel as if this place is magical but you were unable to describe the feeling, walking up the stairs of the gazebo looking at the bright moon you sighed in wondering if Mirio would return your feelings.

Not even a moment later you heard footsteps on the wooden gazebo floor, slowly you turned around to see Mirio

Rubbing the back of his neck. "I was wondering where you went. To tell you the truth you're a difficult person to find." He gave a smile that you loved which made your heart race, you chuckled softly "Well you found me" you winked at him then took a step forward closer to him.

Mirio could feel his heart race as the mystery woman put a hand on his chest then lean closer to his ear then whispered "come catch me." Then she rushed from the gazebo laughing, tempting him to follow in the moonlight.

Seeing a weeping willow tree, giggling you walked through the long leaves of the tree knowing that he would be on your tail. As he got near your hiding place he asked "where did my mystery lady go?!" You couldn't help but giggle at his playfulness but then you both were face to face.

You were surprised to see him sticking his head into where you were hiding, he pulled your body into an embrace close enough to feel his breath against yours. Slowly he cupped your face, connecting your lips into a passionate kiss his lips drifted down your neck.

His hands explored your body which caused you to moan out his name, surprised he looked at you and wondered how you knew his name "how did you know?" he asked while finally taking off his mask revealing his handsome face.

"B-because I like you" you knew your face was red at that moment, your hands reached the edge of the mask, revealing who you are. Mirio couldn't help but be surprised by your identity "Y/N?." Nervously you blushed but his lips found yours again, You moan into his lips as his tongue presses into your mouth, filling you. He moves his hips against you, and you feel his massive bulge rub against your crotch. You whimper into the kiss, and he slides a hand around you to unzip your dress.

The dress falls down onto the ground, leaving you just in your panties, Mirio felt blood rush down to his member as it hardened at the sight of you. Using his quirk his clothes fell easy through his body.

Moving his body forward on it's own, his mouth kisses down your body till he reaches your breasts, you give a moan as he rubs your crotch over your panties, pressing his palm into the sweet spot just above your clit, You gasp as he starts focusing on making you so wet that his cock slides in effortlessly.

Your hips buck into his hands as you tangle your fingers in the short, blonde hair at the nape of his neck. You tug slightly, he happily switches to your other nipple, nibbling gently as he adds more pressure to your clit. You let yourself moan freely to encourage him as he focuses on making you feel good.

He quickly removes your painties then he slides a thick finger into your wet pussy. You arch your body into his face. He starts fingering you slowly, you needed more, you needed him. "Mirio please, fuck me with your hard cock" you moaned, you felt him smirk into your breast, then he lets go of your breast with a wet pop and looks at your red face.

"Such a good girl, for using your manners." His voice was deep and full of lust, aligning his cock to your entrance he easily slipped in. Slowly he pulls out then quickly pushes in leaving you no time to adjust to his size, as you opened your mouth to moan you felt his tongue and yours fighting for dominance and he lifts your leg to thrust harder.

With one hard thrust your pussy clenched down on his member as you came, not long after he came after you, you felt his warm seed in you as he pulled out, still in his arms as you both were coming down from your highs, Mirio looks at you with loving eyes then speaks up to say "I like you too Y/N."

FIN.

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jojosbizarreblog · 4 years ago

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Hi! I don't know if you're taking requests, but if you are, I was wondering if I could get a small scenario set during part 4, where the Reader was a crusader and Jotaro needs her to help to catch Kira. But the reader herself is done with stands and all that jazz so she flat out refuses (and of course she ends up getting convinced to help!). Sorry if this is too specific... I like to go into detail with my requests ❤️

(Don’t apologize! It actually helps me out a lot when it goes in depth like this, so thank you! Hope you like it!)

(P. S. Zinnia flowers have a purpose in the title, trust me)

(P. P. S. It’s long. It’s angsty. Buckle up)

Zinnia Blossoms in Full Bloom (Jotaro x reader)

You opened up a little shop to get away from your past. Unfortunately it comes back to you through the visit of an old friend.

Opening the little flower shop outside of Morioh was arguably one of the best things that you’ve done. It was good to leave the old things behind, leaving behind the oozing monsters that threatened to drag you down and envelop you whole. Of course, you still kept in contact with some of your remaining friends, but it was difficult with them all over the globe.

‘Fire Cherry Flowers’ was the name of the little shop, in honor of the ones who have passed. It was your way of remembering their life while you tried to forget the pain that came with their memories. Business was slow when you first opened but eventually, the shop gained popularity, and now you had no trouble keeping yourself busy.

You were getting ready to close up shop for the day, cleaning up the fallen flowers on the ground behind the counter, when the bell to the shop rang behind you. “In a moment!” You called. Straightening up, you started turning to the person. “I’m about to close up for the day, but what do you nee—” You froze as your eyes made contact with familiar ocean blue ones.

“(Y/n),” Jotaro said. He still looked as handsome as ever, decked out in a long white coat and matching pants, almost like what he wore ten years ago. You couldn’t help but remember all those nights spent with the others, long lost memories.

You swallowed thickly. “Jotaro. What brings you here?”

“I need your help.”

“How about we sit down for some tea,” you said. “I’m closing up the shop, so we can sit in the backroom and you can tell me what’s going on.” You two parted on good terms all those years ago. He left Morioh to pursue his dreams of becoming a marine biologist while you stayed near to apprentice under a skilled gardener, learning about the nuances of plants.

He nodded and hovered in a corner of the shop as you bustled around, locking doors and turning off lights. You beckoned him to your back room, where a little stove accompanied by a table and chairs occupied the area. Tea was made in a few short minutes and you sat down across from him, setting down two cups.

“What brings you here?” You asked him, nursing the warm cup between your hands.

Jotaro sighed and took a sip of his tea. “There have been murder cases popping up around Morioh lately.”

You nodded. “That’s right... I overheard it in the news. What has that got to do with you needing my help anyway?”

“We believe it’s the work of a Stand user.”

Frowning, you told him, “Jotaro, you can’t be serious. I told you guys that I’m done with all that Stand business.”

“I know. I’m working with a few others, but it’s better to have more seasoned people to help us with this.”

You slammed the cup down, face shadowed by your hair. “I can’t! Stands have caused me nothing but pain! I’m done with that Jotaro, that life is over for me.”

“Please,” Jotaro said. “I’m begging you, (y/n). I know it hurts, I feel it too. I spend nights remembering their deaths, it hurts so damn much.”

You paused as a lone tear trickled down his face. Jotaro never talked about his feelings and showed them even less. Even when they were close to bursting. He must’ve really been desperate. You sighed and blinked away your own tears. “Let me think about it,” you said, even though you knew what your answer was. Scribbling down your address, you handed it to him and said, “Come back tomorrow.”

Jotaro nodded and set the teacup down. You stood there alone in the backroom as he left. The chime of the bell was the only thing heard before the silence overtook your shop.

Well, time to get ready for tomorrow. Who knew what laid ahead.

The car rumbled as you stared out the windows at the familiar sights that passed you. Buildings that were still so similar despite the ten-year difference.

The old cream parlor. Whose maraschino cherries were something Noriaki often gushed about

That ramen shop that had great sushi. Something Avdol would’ve loved. Perhaps even Iggy too.

Next to you, Jotaro was focused on the road. You couldn’t help but scan his features over. Soft dark hair, a sharp jawline, striking aquamarine eyes. Perhaps Noriaki was right when he told you that you had a crush on Jotaro. You’d thought the feelings would have been gone by now, but absence makes the heart grow fonder, you supposed.

His phone rang, somewhere in his coat’s pocket, and Jotaro fumbled to take it out and answer it. “Dr. Kujo speaking,” he said. You watched as Jotaro shrank back from the multiple loud voices screeching over the speaker. “Yare yare daze, I leave you three alone for one moment, and trouble’s already found you. I’m only a few minutes away so try not to burn down my hotel room.”

Jotaro sighed as he hung up, stuffing the phone back into his pocket. You raise an inquisitive eyebrow at him. “People you working with?” You asked.

“You could say that. I’m more of a babysitter for them though.”

You shook your head. What the hell did you get dragged into now?

The car rolled to a stop in front of a hotel. “We’re here, let’s go.”

You grabbed your bag and followed Jotaro as he briskly walked through the lobby and up the stairs, questions in your head. What sort of people was Jotaro working with? Detectives? Criminal investigators?

Your expectations were quickly dashed when he opened the door to three teenagers. Two of them were sporting pompadours, though one had quite a sizable one. Both were screaming their heads off, trying to yank a jar off of the one with a smaller pompadour. The last one, who was comically short, was sitting in the hotel’s armchair, watching the chaos in front of him.

None of them heard you two enter, too stuck up in their troubles. They didn’t notice the dangerous aura Jotaro was giving off either. You looked at him and said, “Are you shitting me? Jotaro are these who you’re working with????”

The screaming stopped and all eyes zoned in on you. The previously screaming teens straightened up, hiding the jar behind their back. Jotaro gave a long-suffering sigh as he shut the door behind you two.

“Jotaro!” The one with the larger pompadour beamed. “Who’s this?”

“This is (y/n) (l/n). She’s a friend of mine and a former Crusader.”

You nodded at them. The shortest one stood up and walked to you, sticking out his hand. “My name is Koichi Hirose, nice to meet you.”

Taking his hand in yours you gave him a smile. “Nice to meet you too.”

The larger pompadour wearing teen pushed Koichi aside, grinning at you. “I’m Josuke Higashitaka, Jotaro’s uncle! That’s my friend Okuyasu Nijimura!”

You blanked. He looked seventeen at the oldest. How did he end up being Jotaro’s uncle? You squinted at him and then Jotaro, trying to pick out any similarities. “What the fuck happened when I was out?” You asked Jotaro.

“Joseph got busy,” was his reply.

Sighing you turned back to the teen and nodded. “Pleased to meet you, Josuke.”

Josuke brightened. “You said you were a former Crusader, right??? What was it like, traveling across Egypt???”

Oh god.

Nights under stars. Making fun of each other. Two limp objects and a canid body in Polnareff’s arms. A crumpled water tower.

You forced a smile to hide the inky blackness seeping through your heart. “It was hell and high heaven at the same time.”

Josuke frowned at the cryptic phrase but was stopped from asking any more questions when something shattered and Okuyasu screamed. You winced at the volume and wondered how Jotaro managed to work with them.

“Crazy Diamond!” Josuke yelled. A being appeared and you blanked.

His Stand...

Oh god oh god oh god.

You flinched as Jotaro’s hand came to rest upon your shoulder. He turned your attention away from whatever was happening with the teens. “Will you be alright?”

Swallowing thickly, you replied, “There’s... going to be some adjustments needed.”

He sighed a straightened up, walking to the now quieter teens and ushering them out the door. “Come back tomorrow,” he barked. “We’ll work on some more stuff next time.”

The door shut with a resounding slam, leaving peace and silence at last. You found yourself drawn to the balcony overlooking Morioh. Jotaro’s presence settled next to you and you two stared at the little town below.

“Josuke’s Stand...” you began tentatively.

From the corner of your vision, you could see Jotaro give a shart nod. “I know. I promise that it’s different from his.”

You nodded stiffly. “Alright.”

“Hey... do you want to go to that ice cream parlor we passed?”

Your heart clenched at the unexpected question. “The one that Noriaki swore up and down had the best maraschino cherries?”

There was the barest hint of a smile in Jotaro’s reply. “Yeah... we did promise to try it out when we got back. Never got around to it.”

“I’m in,” you agreed. “We do need to fulfill our promise after all.”

“Alright. We’ll head over there tomorrow, then we’ll get to work on the case.”

That was it for the conversation between you two as a breeze passed over the quiet bubble that had set in.

In that quiet, you couldn’t help but reminisce about those long gone.

[Zinnia is a symbol of endurance. It also symbolizes lasting friendships, goodness, and remembrance.]

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residentclown · 4 years ago

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Hi! If you do tmnt match up, may I ask for one tmnt Bayverse 2016 match up, please?

My name is Gabriela, but my friends call me Gabi, Gabika( Slovak), Gigi or Gi. I'm 5'7 ft, I'm 15 years old girl from Slovakia and I live in village with my family. My Zodiac Sign is Libra.

I'm an only child. I have a Russian accent since childhood because I have ancestors from Russia. I'm so proud of this.

I have long brown hair down my waist, brown eyes and slim figure.

I am shy, calm and nice, but I am a hothead too. I'm very honest and I am a nerd. I'm very quiet person. I'm empathetic and very caring. I blush easily. I care much more about others than me. I really like to be alone, but others don't bothering me.

When I'm afraid, I usually fall off or stay standing with my mouth open. I can't help myself.

I have premonitions since childhood. Like I said something and just it happens. And it's true. My family sees it.

Also I have a bad and weird feelings. And I know when I have a bad feeling, it's so bad. Also, paranormal and weird things happens me, but I don't want to break it down. I have chills.

In my free time I always study for school. I like to read books ( I'm a bookworm) and I love to meditate. It's so relaxing. I work out daily and I like yoga.

I love actions movies and sci-fi. I love universe and extraterrestrial words.

My favorite sci-fi movies/ serials are Star Trek, Star Wars, Doctor Who. And Teen Wolf. .

I love playing on accordion. On accordion I play only Slovak folk music. But in July, I will play on piano. I'm so excited.

I love music. I like rap. My fav bands are G.O.A.T and The Black Eyed Peas. My fav rapers are Cardi B, Nicki Minaj, Iggy Azalea, Stefflon Don and Kanye West. I really love AC/DC, Kiss, Little Mix and Pentatonix.

I love drawing and painting. Mostly I draw people, faces, nature or something what come to my mind. I love dance. I like knitting.

I love tea and cappuccino. I love cooking. I love reactions people when they taste my work. For me, it's everything. It's my passion.

My favorite colors are blue, purple and black.

I love technique. It's so interesting how somebody can build something. And I really admire it.

That's it. Thanks for your time and I can't wait for my match. Have a good day/evening/ night. Bye 💜💜

Hello hello! I want to start this off by saying thank you! You're my VERY first ask and I'm super excited! [Bending the rules of time a bit, so whoever I pair you with will be 16.]

This was a bit of a tough call cause I'll be honest -- you've got traits ALL the boys would fall over heels for! But I've narrowed it down and I pair you with. . .

Donnie

You're SO unique in so many ways! It's like you're the ending result of several personalities bunched into one human being!

AND you're a nerd? Consider him SOLD.

Definitely has jealousy over you being an only child. Like -- imagine living with THREE brothers? One always on your case and the other two obnoxious as heck? He'd totally ask you what it's like to be a single child.

Donnie is a bit on the timid side as well -- especially so when it comes to physical affections like hand holding or the occasional smooch. So whether giving or receiving said affections, he'll be a bit red in the cheeks for sure.

Having someone to care for him as much as he does them is a godsend. His brothers care, sure -- but they're all still young so checking up on each other only goes so far when you're so curious and caught up with everything else around you. Donnie will appreciate a loved one who'll care for him, because you are his whole world.

You can count on Donnie to fight ANY fear you face. Whether it be physical or mental. You're a treasure to him, he won't let any harm come to you.

Consider this nerd to be your new study partner! It gives him the chance to learn new things as well! (Though does he really need to?)

As for meditation? His mind is like gears in motion. He can't sit still long enough to get a good meditation session in. But he'd happily join for yoga!

Dude are you his soul mate? Binge sessions, binge sessions, BINGE SESSIONS.

Will HAPPILY listen to any instrument you take up. Will request you play for him while he tinkers with new gadgets.

He isn't big on rap, but adores old-school music and some modern stuff here and there. Though if it makes you happy, he'll bear through anything you like.

TOTALLY asks that you draw on his shell! Anything you want as long as it makes him look cool!

If you compliment his inventions and are invested in what he does? He'll love you for life. He appreciates any moment he can get to ramble on about what HE is passionate about. Of course, though, he'd also be ecstatic to hear what YOU'RE passionate about as well 💜

I hope this was up to expectation! I really enjoyed doing this and look forward to anymore asks from anyone in the future!

~ Arrow

#tmnt #tmnt donnie #tmnt donatello #bayverse #tmnt 2014/2016 #matchup

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fxkthatdairy · 4 years ago

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Pretty Woman- Ethan Dolan Series (Part One:Wild One)

Overview: Ethan Dolan is the CEO of the most notorious reconstruction company in New York City. On one of his business trips to the city of Los Angeles, he meets an intriguing street woman by the name of (Y/N) (Y/L/N). Ethan hires (Y/N) to be his company for his week in Los Angeles, but what happens when the two very different individuals slowly begin to fall for each other. Will they be able to set aside their differences and work out or will they both end up more hurt than when they started? Heavily based on the film Pretty Woman but with a few twists that I have up my sleeve.

Warnings: mentions of prostitution, slight mentions of abuse, (not a lot in this part)

Ethan Dolan,one half of the chief executive officers of the most notorious reconstruction company; Dolan’s Reconstruction Corporation. The company was based out of New York but had spread globally throughout the years. Ethan Dolan was a true businessman, his whole life revolved around business. He had lost his first wife; Addison Thompson, because she said that he was never home and never paid attention to her or even loved on her. The cold honest truth about his marriage to Addison was to please his mother who was worried about her son growing up alone. He never loved Addison and she never loved him, it was just an attraction that caused them to get married. Once he divorced, he became a sort of playboy, almost every two weeks he had replaced another model with another. Which led to his current conversation with his most recent fling, April Reed, well known Victoria Secrets model.

“I swear Ethan, you are never home, you only ever talk to me if you want sex. Hell, I talk to your assistant more than I ever talk with you. So we are over, by the time you get back, all my stuff will be moved out of your condo,” April furiously yelled through the phone, angry about the CEO’s most recent business trip to the city of Los Angeles, where he was working on buying and reconstructing a well known expensive neighborhood

“Whatever you say April, leave your key at the front desk when you leave,” Ethan said, leaving a bewildered and frustrated model on the other end of the phone as he hung up the phone. It didn’t bother Ethan when the girls got frustrated and left because he never gets attached.

“Another one gone,” questioned Ethan’s business partner, other CEO, and own twin brother, Grayson Dolan.

“Yeah, doesn’t matter, all that matters now is getting that deal made with Mr.Rogers on the neighborhood near Rodeo Drive,” Ethan said as he adjusted his tie. The two brothers were currently heading to a realtors party to try and persuade Eugene Rogers, the current owner of the Villa Grande neighborhood, a very run-down neighborhood near one of the most popular places in Los Angeles, into selling the neighborhood to them so they could renovate it and bring in wealthy families into the neighborhood.

“You know mom is right, you focus so much on business, that you don’t spend any time on your own personal life,” Grayson said as he pulled into the parking garage of the building where the party was being held.

“Well, I don’t see you in any kind of relationship so yeah,” Ethan said as he got out of the car. It was true that Grayson Dolan was happily single and he wasn’t interested in any kind of relationship. Grayson was waiting for the right woman to walk into his life and until then he was content with himself. Unlike Ethan though, Grayson knew how to separate himself from work. He had a hobby in playing the piano and building projects (the irony of owning a Reconstruction company).

“Ethan, I know when to separate myself from work and you don't and that’s just the truth,” Grayson said as he got out of the car as well, locking it before putting the keys in his blazer pocket.

“I know how to separate myself from work,” Ethan said with a scoff but deep down he knew he truly didn’t.

The two brothers walked into the party together. The party was held in a very elegant ballroom and a bunch of rich snobs filled the entire room. Immediately businesses began walking up to the notorious Dolan Twins trying to sell off their properties or even trying to score a partnership where they would renovate the building and on any other day the brothers would have probably be more inclined to talk but today was different, they had a mission on their mind and they were not going to stop until the bought Villa Grande from Eugene Rogers, who was currently by the bar surrounded by other reconstruction owners.

Across town from the party on Melrose Avenue, sat a popular bar called “The Tipsy Cow”. Next to the bar, a rundown, low income, apartment building housed most of the “employees” of the Tipsy Cow. In reality, these employees were prostitutes that frequently picked up men at the Tipsy Cow. The best-known prostitute was (Y/N) (Y/L/N) who often went by her alias of Bunny. (Y/N)’s apartment was at the top of the three-story building and had one studio styled room. (Y/N) was currently standing in front of her bathroom mirror fixing her long black wig and a skimpy top that she currently had on. It was a Saturday night, which brought in a lot of desperate men that would pay her high dollar to have sex with them.

Out of the twelve girls that were common around “The Tipsy Cow”, (Y/N) was the most asked for because not only was she the youngest but she was the wildest one there. She had become a fan favorite last year when she moved from a small town in Georgia and has been ever since. (Y/N)’s father was never in her life and she was raised by her clueless mother and abusive stepfather so when she finally got tired of living in the same small town she moved to Los Angeles. She was only 21 when she moved to Los Angeles and her mother offered her no financial support so all (Y/N) had was the 5,000 dollars that she saved up in Georgia, which looked like a lot but in Los Angeles, it wasn’t enough. She used the money to rent the current apartment that she was in for 1,000 a month and then she walked right into the Tipsy Cow for a job and she met Peach, whose real name was Andrea, and since then she’s worked as a prostitute. It wasn’t her dream job if anything she wanted to go to college and study to get her degree in Psychology and become a counselor but she never had enough money for that so she settled for what she could get. The money she got from “work”, she used to buy her essential items and rent and then saved the rest in hopes one day she could go to college.

(Y/N) grabbed her purse which mainly contained her array of condoms, lubes, and even a few viagra pills. She also carried dental floss, toothpaste, and sample-sized bottles of body wash. She was a very clean woman, was on birth control, and made sure to get tested every month to make sure she was clean of STDs. (Y/N) locked her apartment door behind her before heading down the stairs that violated safety precautions but everyone was just extra careful using them. At the end of the stairs, she bent down to fix her knee-high heeled boots, which caused her mini skirt to rise up and caused a lot of stares which she was used to by now. She walked out of the apartment building and straight over to “The Tipsy Cow”, where she was immediately let in.

“Good Evening Bunny, looks like there is gonna be a decent-sized crowd tonight,” Said James, the bartender, and owner of ‘The Tipsy Cow”. He didn’t hire the girls that would pick up men from his bar but he did help them out as much as he could. They brought more business to his bar since they had been there.

“Sure is James, I feel like tonight someone big is gonna come in!” (Y/N) said in excitement. She spoke truthfully because ever since she started getting ready she had a feeling she was gonna meet someone big.

As the crowds started flowing in, (Y/N) did what she knew best, she started making small talk, asking people to dance with her, and she even would run and go buy the men their drinks for them. This time she walked up to the bar to get an older man a beer and she forgot all about it when she saw a man dressed in a suit and tie sitting at the bar stools which was strange because normally guys would be wearing jeans and an old tee shirt. The man spiked (Y/N)’s interest and she forgot all about the man's beer and walked up to the man who looked out of place.

Back at the party, Grayson and Ethan had finally gotten Eugene Rogers to themselves. They were on the balcony of the ballroom that the party was held in and it wasn’t long now until the Twin’s would sucker Mr.Rogers into selling them the property.

“Mr.Rogers, we would like to offer you 15 million dollars for the entire Villa Grande neighborhood,” Ethan had brought up the deal as he sipped on his glass of champagne.

“I’m sorry Mr.Ethan but I’m not really interested in selling the property,” Mr.Rogers said as he sat down in one of the chairs on the balcony.

“Mr.Rogers, this is an unbeatable deal, we would renovate each one of the houses, and offer you a portion of all the money that we make for reselling the renovated houses,” Grayson spoke trying to persuade Mr.Rogers on his opinion.

“You see that’s the thing, there are already people living there, what happens to those people,” Mr.Rogers questioned.

“We would make sure they were taken care of and compensate them,” Ethan said walking across the floor. This wasn’t how Ethan had pictured this meeting going and it put him in a very awkward situation which caused his nervous habit of pacing to start to show.

“How about this, Wednesday I take you two and possibly your dates out to dinner with my son and I and we can talk more on this, I would like his opinion on the situation,” Mr Rogers said standing up and straightening up his jacket.

“That’s a deal Mr.Rogers,” Grayson said and shook Mr.Rogers hand and Ethan followed suit.

“Thank you both, I’ll have my assistant send you two the information later tonight, Enjoy the party.” Mr Rogers said before walking away leaving the twins standing on the balcony.

“Well that didn’t go as planned,” Ethan sighed and downed the rest of his bottle of champagne before wandering off to the bar area they had. Grayson ran his fingers through his hair knowing his brother was holding his emotions inside because he couldn’t separate from work. He knew that he was probably gonna have to get an Uber because his brother was going to go to the “bar” they had at this party, find out they don’t have hard liquor, and leave to go find some bar and come back home drunk.

“Excuse me Ma’am do you have any bourbon?,” Ethan asked the bartender as he leaned against the bartop.

“No sir we do not, all we have that is an alcoholic beverage is champagne,” The bartender said politely.

“Okay, thank you,” Ethan said and walked away from the bar and walked out of the ballroom. He texted Grayson real quick to get an uber because he was going to take the rental car out somewhere. That somewhere was not known by Ethan at the time. Ethan got in the car and pulled out the parking garage and headed down the streets. He kept looking around until he found The Tipsy Cow which sparked his interest so he parked the rental car in the parking lot. He got out and grabbed his wallet and walked into the bar. He definitely stood out among everyone in the bar but he just ignored the strange looks and walked over and sat down on one of the bar stools.

‘What can I get you sir?” James, the bartender, asked as he saw Ethan sit down on the bar stool.

“Bourbon, please” Ethan said, sliding his suit jacket off and laying it across the seat beside him. He rolled up the sleeves of his white button up and waited for his drink.

“You seem out of place, mister,” (Y/N) said sliding into the unused seat right next to Ethan.

Ethan glanced up and was greeted with the two most vibrant (e/c) eyes he had seen, he didn’t notice the skimpy clothes, or obviously fake hair. He was intrigued to say so so he decided he was going to follow up in a conversation.

“Yeah, Needed a drink and they didn’t have it at the party I was at, so I ended up here,” Ethan said as he took a sip of his glass.

“Well I’m glad you ended up here…” (Y/N) trailed on hoping for him to mention his name.

“Ethan, and what’s yours?” Ethan said.

“Nice to meet you Ethan, I’m Bunny,” (Y/N) said using her alias name.

Ethan wasn’t dumb, he knew what her job was, and he knew that her real name was not bunny, and he knew she was baiting him to have sex with her for money but Ethan didn’t necessarily wanted sex right now, he wanted someone to talk with, and she was who he wanted to get to know. For some reason, he felt the urge to get to know who she was, behind the fake name and wig.

“You know if you want, we can go to your place and I can make you feel good,” (Y/N) said twirling a strand of her hair around her finger.

“How much?” Ethan asked knowing that it was here intent of luring him. Normally, he wouldn’t do this kind of thing but he wasn’t paying her for what she thinks he is going to do.

“For you, $300 for the whole night,” (Y/N) said as she grabbed her bag.

“That sounds like a deal to me,” Ethan said, shaking her hand and downing the last bit of bourbon from his glass and slipping a 20 on the bar. He threw his jacket back over and grabbed his car keys. (Y/N) followed him to his car which was a nice black 2013 Chevy Corvette. Back in her hometown, she bonded with her stepbrothers over cars.

“Nice car, Ethan,” (Y/N) said as she slid into the open door that Ethan had opened for her like a gentleman.

“Thanks, it’s a rental, I’m just in town visiting for a business trip” Ethan said as he got in on the drivers side,

“Where are you from?” (Y/N) asked out of curiosity as she adjusted her mini skirt.

“I’ll tell you when you tell me what your real name is because I know it’s not bunny,” Ethan said as he followed the route back to the hotel penthouse that he was currently staying in. He knew that he didn’t have to worry about Grayson because they got separate penthouses.

“Fine, my name’s (Y/N), now where are you from, Ethan?” (Y/N) said in a sigh of defeat. She had never given her real name to anyone but there was something about Ethan that made her want to give it to him.

“That’s a pretty name, and I was born in New Jersey but I live and work from New York,” Ethan said.

“Thank you,” (Y/N) said under her breath as she adjusted her skirt again out of nervous habit. She had never been nervous with a guy before.

“Looks like we are here, here wear this, people can be judgmental,” Ethan said as he handed her his suit jacket.

“Thanks,” (Y/N) said as she wrapped the jacket around her. It fit like a dress on her and Ethan took her hand and led her into the lobby where he rushed them into the elevator. (Y/N) felt all the stares on her but she was used to them. In this industry you had to have thick skin. Ethan hit the button that took them to the penthouse level and she bounced back and forth on the balls of her feet. The elevator opened and they walked down the hallway and Ethan unlocked the door. The room blew (Y/N)’s mind when he opened the door. It was larger than her whole apartment and was in mint condition.

“Make yourself at home,” Ethan said as he walked to the kitchen and grabbed two wine glasses.

(Y/N) walked in and looked around the room, it was truly beautiful. She then took Ethan’s suit jacket off and laid it over the dining room chair. She opened her bag and pulled out her small cosmetics bag full of condoms and pulled it out. She joined Ethan in the kitchen and slid the bag over to Ethan.

“What’s this?” Ethan said and picked the bag up and looked inside. His eyes kinda filled with shock at the amount of condoms and the different types of condoms in there, “Oh that’s what this is,”

“You choose, and yeah, I’m a safety girl,” (Y/N) said with a smirk and twirled her hair around her finger.

“I’m flattered but I’m not in the mood right now, I honestly just wanted some company,” Ethan said, pouring two glasses of red wine.

“Oh,” (Y/N) said as she grabbed the bag and put it back up.

“Here you go,” Ethan said and handed her the glass of wine.

“Thank you,” (Y/n) said and grabbed the wine glass, “Since you’ve got me for the night, can i get something a little more comfortable please,”

“Of course, give me a minute, let me go grab something for you real quick,” Ethan said and walked back into his room to grab her some clothes.

(Y/N) walked around the penthouse and admired every single piece of furniture. The walls were a beautiful grey color and the sofas were white and the furniture pieces were stained a dark color. The TV screen in the living room was absolutely huge. The kitchen was open and it was gorgeous. The marble countertops, gas stove, stainless steel appliances, and island with bar stools. It was every inner girl's dream to have this kitchen.

“Here you go, they might be a little big on you but they should work,” Ethan said walking over to (Y/N) and handing her a pair of clothes, “You can go in the bathroom to change,”

“Thank you,” She said and ventured off into his master bedroom that was connected to the master bathroom. She was in awe at the bedroom. The bed was a king sized bed with an elegant black comforter and multiple pillows. The walls were the same toned grey from the living room and were adorned by very sophisticated pieces of Artwork. A large flat screen hung from the wall and underneath was a dark stained dresser. This man truly had a lot of money, she noted to ask him later what he does for a living. She walked into the bathroom and changed into the grey sweatpants and oversized black t-shirt that Ethan had given her. The clothes were very comfortable and smelled of over expensive cologne. She walked out of the bathroom and found Ethan cutting up some strawberries and putting them in a bowl.

“Thank you for the clothes, they are very comfortable,” (Y/N) said as she stuffed the clothes into the bag she brought with her.

“No problem, I hope you like strawberries, thought you might want a small snack,” Ethan said as he slid the bowl of strawberries across the table to her.

“They are my favorite, thank you,” (Y/N) said with a blush and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

“(Y/N), I have a proposition for you and I’ll even pay you big but don’t feel pressured to say yes,” Ethan said seriously as he sipped on his glass of wine.

“I’m all ears, Ethan,” (Y/N) said, curious to what the proposition could be.

“Stay with me for a week and attend a few dinners with me, like I said don’t feel pressured to say yes, but if you do say yes I’ll pay you.” Ethan said hoping she would say yes but wanting her not to feel pressured.

“How much?” (Y/N) said taking in everything, she already knew her answer but she just wanted to see.

“50,000,” Ethan said, shooting high, he didn’t know why but he felt like having her with him for this week was meant to happen.

“You’ve got yourself a deal, Mr.Dolan, consider me yours for the week,” (Y/N) said with a smile as she grabbed the bowl of strawberries and sat down on the couch.

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loftec · 4 years ago

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Hi i don't know if anyone haven't ask you about it or i'm the only one who wants to read it but CAN YOU PLEASE SHARE YOUR NOTES (ch.44) i don't know if you were serious about that but i really would love to read them cause i'm obsessed with everything what is ntw related 🖤 hope ur well

Hi friend! It’s possibly just you (or one other person, in case of separate anons) but that is enough! I was absolutely serious.

Note on the notes! This is not all of it, because my notes for this chapter were often repetitive and very messy, and some older notes were from four years ago when I didn’t bother writing things out properly, so they barely make sense even to me. But! I’ve done my best to sort everything in some kind of linear order, and removed most of the repetition. And, well, you asked for it... sorry! 🖤

Ian shows up in the morning, Mickey digs out the magazine Iggy stole from Amelia’s dentist’s office the other day and confronts Ian about the big-ass article in Rolling Stone about IAN’S BAND, says he’s listened to some of their songs, takes out a paper where he’s written down some lyrics that sound strangely familiar.

You’re famous!

I’m in a band, people know about us right now, tomorrow they might not. I’m not famous.

You’re kinda famous.

Ian talks about Mickey recognizing him because of Frank. Hints that there might be several songs inspired by Mickey. It’s awkward as fuck, didn’t want you to know.

Were you ever gonna tell me?

Oh yeah, I had a plan. 3 dates, dinner and a movie, day out with Yev, dinner at my place turned vigorous love-making. Second prong; cohabitation, engagement, marriage, then on our wedding night I tell you about crushing on Justin Timberlake when I was 12,

then I tell you I’m semi-famous, if it still applies.

Mickey thinks his face might be on fire.

What the?

I’m fucking with you, Mick. Figured you already knew.

This again?

You angry?

No, I’m not fucking angry. Just-

Freaked out.

Kinda, yeah.

You shouldn’t be. Please.

It’s weird that I didn’t know, I feel like a schmuck. (And I’m pretty sure by your count we’ve already been on those first two dates.)

I’m sorry. I thought you knew and by some fucking miracle didn’t treat me different. I’d been gearing up to maybe have to have this conversation on our date, ‘cause it’s shit sometimes, you know? I don’t do interviews and I never talk about myself when I gotta do them, but there’s still a limelight and a lot of bullshit that complicates

I’ve been crushing on you since we met basically, and I thought I’d just… let it run its course, keep my mouth shut about it and deal until it went away and we could remain friends without me fucking it up.

Didn’t work, by the way.

Good.

Mickey is talking about it with Etch, who suggests that Ian’s been writing at the diner for a reason.

Etch looks up some lyrics and Mickey caps locks them to Ian

You might have inspired a few lately…

Fuck off. How many?

Since we met? Pretty much all of them.

Maybe one or two made it on to the album, but I wrote those before we really got to know each other so they’re just like… about moments, and how I would feel around you.

Didn’t think of it as creepy but it kinda sounds that way now.

No it’s fine

I won’t do it again.

Said it’s fine. Kinda like it.

Yeah?

You gonna tell me which ones are about me, or is that a secret too?

What are you doing tonight?

Thought you said you were going on tour?

We are, it starts tonight. It’s a small fan club gig here in Chicago.

You have a fan club?

Kinda. I’ll put you on the guest list if you want to come.

(Mickey calls Svetlana to make sure Yevgeny can stay with her over the weekend.)

It’s fine if you don’t want to, we’ll do something else when I get back.

Calm your tits Gallagher, course I wanna go. Needed to make sure I’ve got Yev covered.

Oh okay, good. You’re on the list. Doors at 7, gig starts at 8, no support.

You’ve got no chill.

(Ian doesn’t answer for a while)

I like it.

Good, that was torture. Never doing that again.

(Etch teases him about having his nose in his phone, and makes him aware of new guests arriving)

Gotta get back to work

Yeah, me too. See you tonight?

No chill at all.

Ian invites him to the concert and gives Mickey his phone number. Mickey makes sure Yevgeny stays with his mom on saturday, and after work he goes home and gets ready. Showers and cleans himself thoroughly, puts on cologne and a band t-shirt he hasn’t worn in ages, it’s gotten kinda tight on him since he got it. (He puts on a dress shirt first, tucks it into his pants and glares at his reflection).

He’s on the guest list when he gets there, the girl in the box office can’t find him at first but then Anne shows up and points him out, he’s on the VIP list and gets a pass that he’s told he needs to carry so it’s visible. He makes a point of shoving it in the admission guy’s face, but then shoves the ostentatious thing down the pocket of his jeans. Anne shows him in and tells him about the gig, about how the fan club got started. Anne says he can go backstage but he says he’ll pass, thank you. He gets a beer and finds a good spot, there’s a balcony halfway through the venue where he’s got a perfect view of the stage without having to stand in the front.

They text a little, Mickey says he’s there and Ian says he’ll make a sign when they play a song inspired by him.

run-through of the concert, Ian touches the side of his nose when the song is about Mickey. He’s sexy as fuck, and has some ridiculous stripper moves.

He takes off his hoodie at some point, and sweating through his tank he and Anne put on gloves and start hitting the barrels with crowbars.

Anne is the maestro, maybe Ian crowd surfs at some point? Warren Ellis that violin, man. He has little routines with Anne, and some with Jon too. One song, Anne gets one of his guitars and he does noisy stuff with his violin and plays on the oil barrels with Stran, completely in sync.

They got some good stage banter going, and at some point Ian does a Tom Waits impression, and Anne groans and says he’ll sing the whole thing if they’re not careful. There’s a reason why he’s

For the encore, Ian touches the side of his nose and they start playing a song, Anne saying that this is a first. It looks like Ian is about to sing, but then it looks like he changes his mind and they start playing a song that Mickey sure as fuck hope isn’t about him. The insufferable man on a date right next to Mickey tells the woman he’s with that they were about to play the mysterious title track from their last album that never ended up on the record

“it’s derivative, but cute”

how can it be a title track if it’s not on the album

the guy talks about how he’s got a friend working as an engineer in the studio and he’s sent him an early demo version. It’s not their best song by far, but it’s cool that pretty much no one else has heard it.

Mickey asks the girl if she’s ok with this joker, and she says she’s fine. He offers to get her a cab or something, if she wants to get out of there.

She says she’s not interested

Lady, if I wanted to get with either of you, it wouldn’t be you. Just sayin, I ain’t picky, but that guy would’ve gotten the boot ten minutes into the date if he were here with me, no offense.

WHAT IF.

The concert is over, and crowd starts to let up. Then a fight breaks out at the front and Mickey makes his way towards it. It’s over before he gets there, and sees a guy in his 40s with a bleeding nose, and Lip shaking out his fist, a security guard between them.

Mickey talks to the guard and defuses the situation, putting the bleeding man in the position of a sad overzealous fan. It somehow warms Lip to him, absurdly, and he finds himself apologized to, Lip shaking his hand and wincing when Mickey grips his bruised knuckles a little too hard. Lip vaguely explains that that was an old ex of Ian’s, a real piece of work, and then offers Mickey to come backstage with them to see Ian. Mickey declines.

It’s Lip, Carl and Debbie (Liam is too young, and Fiona too pregnant).

“I was drunk, and wrong, and when I’m wrong I say I’m wrong. (IT’S FROM DIRTY DANCING YOU LITERALLY FORGET EVERY TIME AND HAVE TO GOOGLE IT WHENEVER READING THIS NOTE should I really be quoting Baby’s dad in this fic? Probably. If anyone can, it’s Lip.) And Ian tells me you’ve been there for him a lot lately

I wouldn’t say that

But he did, he doesn’t tell me a lot these days, but he told me that.

Mickey gets another beer at the bar as people mill towards the merch and exit, he sits on a stool with an eye on the backstage passage. He watches the band come out to talk to some of the lingering fans and sign shit. Ian comes out and is immediately surrounded by fans, he locks eyes with Mickey across the room and Mickey raises his beer in a silent cheers. Ian comes up to him after a few minutes, he looks damp and exhilarated and unexpectedly nervous,

How was it?

Not bad, Gallagher.

he asks Mickey over. He has to pack up his shit and do the rounds, but he’ll be done in half an hour, tops. Mickey says he’ll meet him outside.

Ian leaves and Mickey finishes his beer, watching Ian talk to some fans, signing shit and taking pictures. He goes for a piss and then goes out for a smoke.

Ian comes out after twenty minutes, carrying two guitar cases and a large wheelie-bag. Mickey takes one of the guitars off his hands and they walk together.

(maybe Ian has a banjo and he gives it to Mickey to carry and Mickey is all really? I wanna kick your ass so bad right now, country boy, but then carries it anyway.) (banjos are cool)

Walk from the club. Mickey mentions talking to Lip. They talk about Ian’s Tom Waits impression. You’re not musically illiterate at all! Talk about Mickey’s Radiohead tee that he stole from a hookup when he was sixteen, he’s grown into it now. Talk about Ian’s onstage dancing, used to be a stripper, well, not saying you can’t still do private performances (?? you know what I mean! this is not what they’re saying but you’ll remember it) (Note from 2020: I DID NOT REMEMBER IT.)

Talk about wanting to learn playing the trumpet. Don’t have trumpet playing lips.

”Sure you and your lips can do whatever you set your heart to, I believe in you.”

Looks at Mickey and smiles.

”What?”

”You’ve been flirting with me since we first met, haven’t you?”

”Maybe.”

”Huh”

“What?”

“Oh nothing.” “Just re-evaluating everything you’ve ever said to me.”

”Re-evaluate this;” gives Ian the finger.

”That an invitation?”

”Fuck you is what it is,”

“sounds like an invitation.”

Ian tells him a little about his different instruments, Mickey picks up the beat up guitar Gus first gave to Ian and strums it, Ian asks him to play him something but Mickey snorts and says he’s counting on getting laid tonight and him playing would be detrimental to that plan. Ian doesn’t think so, but accepts it when Mickey gives him the guitar.

”I’ve walked some thousand miles,” he starts softly, eyes on his left hand, moving over the strings, ”I have slept many hundred nights, and people’ve said hello and bye through the years since you were mine. But don’t think I’ll stop my mourning, don’t I know it’s overdue. Just because I’ve gotten older, none the wiser I cry for you.”

”Honey, cutie, sweetie-pie,” ”My darling boy, sweet old times, as long as I keep you in mind I will remember what love is like. So, don’t think I’ll stop my mourning, don’t I know it’s overdue.”

”Just because I’ve gotten older, none the wiser.”

”I cry for you.”

I’M THINKING OF WRITING MY OWN SONG BECAUSE I WAS THIS MOMENT TO BE MORE BEFORE SUNSET THAN ANYTHING, ALL SMILES AND DRAMA FREE. SO MAYBE A TEXT THAT IS A LITTLE MORE STRAIGHTFORWARD.

Ian plays the song and when he’s done, Mickey kisses him and they have really enthusiastic sex on the couch. Mickey is about to leave after when Ian invites him to stay,

How about some long-ass foreplay on the couch and then they move into the bedroom.

They start on the couch, they take it to the bedroom, they collapse on the bed after and Mickey is feeling too good to argue when Ian mumbles at him to “stay”.

(Sings the song, says it doesn’t mean anything. It’s just a song, it’s one quick thought put under a spotlight. Feeling like he should have known Mickey his whole life already. It’s too much, isn’t it? In the kitchen.

”do you normally take guys home and serenade them?”

”nah, don’t think it’d be very effective with most.”

”But you figured I’d swoon?”

”Figured you’d want the truth.”

”which is?”)

??? Need to find a good mix of excitement and new and easy, balanced with ho shit wtf are we doing this isn’t going to end well i think i fucking love him shut the fuck up. needs to be sexy and a little rough, as well as painfully sincere against better knowledge. kissing will do that. they’re doing stuff the way they usually do stuff, but for some reason it feels completely different.

Important that Mickey kisses him.

They stand up and stand chest to chest, Ian says they don’t have to do anything, Mickey says shut up and get naked

he helps ian take his shirt off and kisses him the second his face comes back into view

They fucks on the couch.

OR ALT FADE CUT END and don’t go explicit. Just saying, it’s an option. A valid option.

They can go at it in one of the sequels? Like the roadtrip can be more explicit? If I want? But also not?

I mean, there is such a thing as a nice middle ground right.

I just don’t think I’m interested in going all out porn after 40+ chapters of whatever.

THEY KISS AND THEN THERE’S A MOTHERFUCKING FADE TO BLACK MY FRIEND, BECAUSE THAT’S WHAT I HAVE DECIDED. Soz

WHAT IF!!

Iggy comes in, is all: guess what I found at the dentist this morning?

M: again? Did Amelia break another tooth?

I: It’ll grow back, take a look at this

E: Did you steal that from the dentist’s office?

M: Rolling Stone, wtf?

E: your dentist’s got rolling stone?

Mickey reads the headlines out loud as a customer comes in and asks Etch about something they’ve lost the other day, and Etch starts rifling through boxes behind the counter as Mickey moves over to sit down in Ian’s booth, rifling through the magazine.

M: what am I looking for?

I: I marked the page

E: what’s this note?

Mickey starts reading the article, realizing that the blurred picture is of Ian, and the interview is with Ian, and holy shit. Ian is legit famous.

Etch starts reading the list of coffees, eventually turning the page over and pointing out that there’s a phone number.

Iggy comes to the diner in the morning, Etch is rifling through stuff behind the counter and Mickey is doing the rounds with the few guests still there after the morning rush.

Iggy shows him the magazine he found at the dentist’s and Etch is in the background like wtf is this, reading from Ian’s note with the coffee orders, Mickey only half listens, trying to take in the fact that Ian is fucking famous.

Etch says there’s a phone number too and Mickey brushes him off.

Then he’s like, hold the fuck up! And gets the note from the trash and tries the number, and Ian fucking answers. And they have the you’re famous conversation on the phone and voila, Mickey has his number and vice versa.

So Mickey calls Ian in the morning, then there’s text talk during the day.

From Ian

So, you’ve had my number for x days and you only now decided to use it?

That’s cold.

From Mickey

You wrote it on a piece of paper you then balled up and threw on the floor, asshole, it’s a miracle it didn’t end up in the trash. didn’t know I had it until this morning.

You suck at this. (This is a nice revelation that he likes, but Maybe that doesn’t come across in text.

Not a complaint btw, just gleeful observation.

From Ian

Are we still on?

From Mickey

Of course.

Dumbass.

Ian

I probably deserved that.

At some point Mickey starts capslocking and sending lyrics to Ian, who has to explain through text why he’s written songs about Mickey, saying that he’ll point them out tonight.

HERE’S A QUESTION

SHOULD I SKIP THE WHOLE “WRITING SONGS ABOUT MICKEY” BUSINESS??

Isn’t it enough that Ian is famous and kept this fact from Mickey? Isn’t the writing songs business a little creepy? and if he did write songs about Mickey, would he really publish them without Mickey’s consent? No. Maybe I’m deliriously tired and about to fall ill right now, but I actually think I should skip that part. It’s a little sad because it’s been part of this idea for three years, but if I’m uncertain about it now imagine how I’m going to feel about it later?

When I started writing this story, it was supposed to be a quick and silly thing, and now it’s something else. It’s not important or anything, but also it is. To me. And making a decision on the rating was a big deal for me, and I think this is another one of those things. I’ve been holding on to this idea for so long but when I really think about it, is it even romantic? It’s romantic in that kind of teenage dream way, maybe? It’s more romantic to me if they fall in love for reasons other than Ian writing songs. But he’s written NTW, and he still thinks about performing it live, but we skip the whole thing about songs being about Mickey.

So they talk on the phone in the morning, and then there’s a text coming in after a little while asking if Mickey wants to come to the show.

HEYHO IT’S A REVOLUTION AND I FEEL FREE

Mickey and Ian text after the show (after Mickey declines going backstage) Ian asks him to meet him round back in twenty minutes. When Mickey goes out there, he sees Ian talking to a couple of fans by the bus and Mickey hangs back to smoke while he waits. The fans leave and Ian looks around, checks his watch, he has a bunch of guitars with him.

I AM LEANING HEAVILY TOWARDS MICKEY KISSING IAN HERE. He’s like “Stop, hold this” giving Ian back the guitar, so he can grab on to him and kiss him, smiling against Ian lips as the guitar tips over and clatters against the asphalt.

They’re outside Ian’s house, Ian says he has to get up at an unholy hour tomorrow. Invites him in anyway.

They’re in the elevator, then they’re in Ian’s apartment. Ian plays him the song, Before sunset ending.

almost none of that rhymed, just letting you know. kinda embarrassing.

(almost none of that rhymed, just letting you know. kinda embarrassing.

yeah, it’s not a very good song. is why we cut it from the record

oh yeah? thought it was ‘cause of the like, intensely personal subject

that too)

They smile at each other like fools and Mickey feels like he is exactly where he’s supposed to be, and there’s no rush. Fade to black.

Etch finds the paper, says there’s a phone number on it. Mickey dials the number and goes out back as it rings out. When Ian answers, he reads a question from the interview and they talk.

He goes back into the diner and basically blows the whole thing off, it doesn’t make any difference to him and he has to go back to work. Yevgeny does his homework and Iggy leaves, and Ian invites Mickey to the gig via text. Etch invites Yevgeny to stay over at theirs for a movie night.

Does Mickey tell Yev about the gig?

Start with Mickey out back, smoking. The phone rings and he waits for Etch to take it, but it keeps ringing. He bangs the door and yells PHONE and then it stops ringing. He kills the cigarette and goes back inside. Etch is behind the counter talking on the phone and going through the lost and found, looking for whatever the caller has lost. Mickey clears a table. It’s afternoon. Etch hangs up but keeps going through stuff in the box, talking to Mickey, when Iggy comes in.

It’s maybe more like afternoon (?) when Iggy comes in and shows Mickey the magazine. He calls Ian and they have a quick conversation (he probably goes outside to have it, to escape his audience) and they establish that Ian is sorta famous. Then they text back and forth a little, until Ian invites him to the show.

Mickey calls Svet to arrange it so Yev can stay with her, and then accepts. He goes home after work to eat, have a shower and change out of his clothes. He wears the only band tee he owns, mostly because it’s funny and because it’s kinda tight and he doesn’t think he looks too bad in it (and a dress shirt is way too much for a concert not-date, not that he tried on a couple first. Then he does a little bit of cyberstalking only to find very little personal information and a lot of crazy fans. Maybe he watches a couple of music videos, but they’re all really weird cartoons so they give him nothing. They’re cool though, and guess the music’s alright, even though he doesn’t have a connection yet to it so it’s hard to tell if he likes it.

Yevgeny calls, because Mickey switched the days and he wants to know why. Mickey asks if he knows about the Broken Bells, and Yev’s like duh who doesn’t? And freaks out when Mickey tells him about Ian. He doesn’t tell him about the whole date situation though, just that he’s going to the concert. Maybe Yev asks for some merch.

Mickey takes an Uber to the venue, even though it’s not too far from the diner (but on the other side, so at least a 30 minute walk) and it seems like they’ve already started letting people in. He hangs back until the admissions office is clear and then tells the lady that he’s on some kinda guest list. She can’t find him, and he’s about to give up and go home when he sees a familiar figure in the background. He calls her Stay-puft first, but then also remembers that her name is Anne and calls her that too. She remembers him, and finds him on a different (VIP) list, the venue staff woman is embarrassed, but Anne is borderline flirting she’s so nice about the mistake. Mickey gets a pass that he’s supposed to keep around his neck, but he shows it to the guards and then tucks it down his back pocket. Anne shows him inside the venue and asks if he wants to come backstage and say hello, but he kindly declines.

He has a quick peruse of the merch table (he checks the CDs, and then sees a smaller table next to the merch with a guy handing out pins, Mickey talks to him and finds out that it’s “fan club” pins to commemorate the gig and Mickey asks if his VIP pass gets him one, it does, and then the guy asks if Mickey wants to sign up for the newsletter) and then gets a beer, before finding a good spot on the mezzanine floor. He’s got a balcony railing for support and beer holder, and he’s got an excellent view of the stage. The floor is filling up with people packing themselves against the front. He texts Ian saying he’s here and they text a little back and forth. He gets someone to watch his spot and goes to the restroom. There, he finds a kid getting cornered by a middle-aged man. The kid looks vaguely familiar and not older than sixteen. Mickey steps in and casually accuses the guy of creeping on a kid and the guy immediately backs off, the kid says thanks and that he’s eighteen (because it’s an 18+ gig) and Mickey says sure.

Getting back to his spot, There is a douchebag on a date behind him that he wants to move away from, but he doesn’t want to surrender his good spot. He decides to tune him out, he’ll hopefully shut up once the set starts. It’s just a couple of minutes after eight when the lights dim and a song comes on louder than before, and the band start coming out on the stage. Ian is wearing jeans and a hoodie, like he normally does, but he’s clean shaven and his normally smiling face is set in blank determination. Anne is the front person, and she commands the audience with the slightest gesture. It’s obvious that the venue is filled with old fans, they all know exactly what to do exactly when she asks them to do it. Ian’s got like four guitars and a whole lot of other shit around him, and he’s super focused on doing his stuff, but now and then he does little routines with Anne and Jon, and gets a big cheer for his occasional solos.

A few songs in, Ian gets up to stand on one of the oil barrels, and Anne starts banging on it with a crowbar. That’s when Mickey starts to really get into it. It’s cool, and it’s a lot harder than Ian made it out to be, but kind of theatrical at the same time. Ian is brilliant, even though he dances like an uncoordinated stripper.

There is banter between the songs, mainly between Anne and Stran (girl sure bangs those drums!) Anne starts banging one of the oil barrels again and Ian and Jon do a little step dance next to each other across the scene.

At some point Ian takes off his hoodie. He’s wearing a white tank and he’s already sweating through it. He gives his guitar to Anne and puts on gloves. Him and Stran do a little bant-y thing and then they start a new song by both banging the barrels in unison while Anne and Jon start playing (maybe Jon plays something else, like an electric piano or a marimba?). At the crescendo of the song, Ian takes out a baseball bat and goes to town on the barrel, sweat shining on his muscly arms and his wet hair flopping down his forehead.

They go off the stage, but come back when the crowd chants a song, stomping their feet and clapping their hands. Anne says they’ve got one more song for them, and they start playing. She moves away from the microphone and it looks for a second like Ian is going to step up and sing. Douchebag behind Mickey tells his date about an unreleased b-side to the last album. But then Ian steps back and says something to Stran, who nods and moves into a slightly different beat. Without blinking Anne, steps back up to the mic and sings the last song.

Some of the crowd lingers by the stage after the lights have gone back on, but most move towards the bar or the merch table. Mickey hangs back to watch the crew take down the stage, and the two oil barrels being handed over to someone in the audience, along with set lists and left-over picks. Walking down from the mezzanine floor to go look for the restrooms, a fight breaks out on the floor. Mickey immediately recognizes one of them as Lip and the other one as the creep from the bathroom, and intervenes by clearly positioning himself on Lip’s side and reminding the creep that he could get him in trouble, the creep backs off and agrees when Mickey tells the security guards it was an accident (in a way that isn’t obviously helpful, but in the end still makes sure that Lip isn’t hurt or arrested for punching a guy) (because he did, he punched a guy, who is thrown out by the guards after Mickey’s intervention). Lip, Carl, Debbie, and Liam is there, but it’s only Lip who knows who Mickey is. He hangs back to talk to Mickey while his siblings go backstage (and PROBABLY DOESN’T tell him a little bit about the guy being Ian’s ex, making it clear that Lip really doesn’t like him). He also apologizes to Mickey for last time. He asks if Mickey wants to go backstage, but Mickey declines. He’s decided earlier with Ian through text that he’ll wait for him and thinks it’s better to do it somewhere that isn’t backstage where he might get asked questions and have to talk to people who aren’t Ian.

He gets another beer and stands in the bar next to the merch, watching as Ian and the rest of the band come out to sign some stuff and shake hands. Ian still looks slightly damp from sweat, even though he’s obviously changed clothes and run a towel through his hair. Mickey wonders if his skin tastes like salt. He drinks his beer.

Ian comes up to him after a little while, asking well? (or texts him, which probably makes more sense? But I also want Mickey to see Ian post-show)

Not bad Gallagher, not bad at all.

Ian looks pleased and asks if Mickey wants to come over, even though Ian has an early morning. Mickey says yes and Ian asks him to wait until they’re done packing up.

Mickey finishes his beer, goes to the restroom (where he sees douchebag by the urinal) and then he goes outside to wait for Ian. (He talks to douchebag’s date and offers to get her a taxi before the guy comes out.) He smokes a cigarette, and before he knows it, Ian is by his side, carrying a fuck ton of guitars. They decide to walk, for some reason, talking on the way.

HEY

Ian says he’s got a car coming and they walk a little bit to where they’re getting picked up. They talk about trumpet lips and stuff and Mickey kisses him. They get interrupted by the car arriving, and Ian picks up his guitars and says “you coming?”

Fuck yes

They sit in silence in the car, but it’s a good one. Ian says

Lip told me what you did back there.

He didn’t tell you shit.

He did, told me you stepped in and stopped him from getting arrested

He was getting his ass kicked, someone had to help the guy

And Liam told me you got him out of a tough situation in the restroom

That was Liam? Some pedo’s creeping on a kid by the urinal, I’m not gonna stand by doing nothing.

You know that’s not what happened

Yeah, well, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it.

He isn’t a pedo, and Lip would’ve beat the shit outta him if you hadn’t stepped in.

You defending this guy?

No, trying to say thanks.

You’re shit at it.

Thank you, Mickey

Better.

So… friend of yours.

No. (Ian isn’t forthcoming with the info)

Alright, whatever.

And he’s definitely not someone I wanna talk about, tonight.

(Ian is smiling at him, all the promise in the world in his eyes)

Fucking fair enough.

They arrive.

OR Ian joins Mickey outside and they stand around and talk

They talk about Ian’s Tom Waits impression. You’re not musically illiterate at all! Talk about Mickey’s Radiohead tee that he stole from a hookup when he was sixteen, he’s grown into it now. Talk about Ian’s onstage dancing, used to be a stripper, well, not saying you can’t still do private performances (?? you know what I mean! this is not what they’re saying but you’ll remember it)

Talk about wanting to learn playing the trumpet. Don’t have trumpet playing lips.

”Sure you and your lips can do whatever you set your heart to, I believe in you.”

Looks at Mickey and smiles.

”What?”

”You’ve been flirting with me since we first met, haven’t you?”

”Maybe.”

”Huh”

“What?”

“Oh nothing.” “Just re-evaluating everything you’ve ever said to me.”

”Re-evaluate this;” gives Ian the finger.

”That an invitation?”

”Fuck you is what it is,”

“sounds like an invitation.”

That’s when a taxi pulls up and Ian walks toward it

Could use some help with these.

They ride in silence

They carry Ian’s instruments from the car, and Ian says something cute

Mickey’s like “Stop, hold this” giving Ian back the guitar, so he can grab on to him and kiss him, smiling against Ian lips as the guitar tips over and clatters on the asphalt.

They’re outside Ian’s house, Ian says he has to get up at an unholy hour tomorrow. Invites him in anyway.

There he asks Ian to play him something that other people don’t get to hear (mostly to be a cheeky monkey, but also because he wants it) and Ian plays him None the wiser.

I’ve walked a thousand miles to end up in your corner booth

Grinning idiot when you bitch, falling fool for your dirty mouth

Sitting on my busy hands when you swagger by and I say -

Hey waiter, pour some coffee in my cup and bring me my toast, before you fuck me up

I’ve been in some thousand fights and it’s clear that so have you, too

Faded threats and cigarettes, sharp glass polished by the sea

Wish you’d put your hands on me and make your feelings clear

Hey waiter

meet me ‘round the back door, tell me I’ve got it wrong and fuck me up some more

‘Cause I’ve fallen a thousand times but never felt this way before, like I should have met you long ago

Walked with you by my side and had your back through thick and thin

Sickness and health, come what may, and I say-

Hey waiter

pop the damn champagne

None the wiser

you fuck me up again

Hey waiter

tell me you’ll be mine

I’ll give you my life

and fuck you up in kind

I wish I was just a plain white shirt

then you could wear me off to work

and I’d be one of the things you keep close to your heart

soft white cotton wrapped around your heart

(Contrasts have faded now

but color still haunt my mind

And words ripped off from their lines

Make bitter tears flood my eyes

Don’t think I’ll stop my mourning

Don’t I know it’s overdue

Just because I’ve gotten older

None the wiser, I cry for you)

Honey, cutie, sweetie-pie

My darling boy, sweet old times

As long as I keep you in mind

I will remember what love is like

So, don’t think I’ll stop my mourning

Don’t I know it’s overdue

Just because I’ve gotten older

None the wiser, I cry for you

’Cause I always say ’I love you’

when I mean ’turn out the light’

And I say ’let’s run away’

when I just mean ’stay the night’

But the words you want to hear

you will never hear from me

I’ll never say ’happy anniversary’

Never stay to say ’happy anniversary’

Bom-chaka bom-chak 23 verses

And he climbed up a mountain

And he looked around

Some kind of forest

With all these dinosaurs

And he stripped his woman

He stripped her bare

But there was a pterodactyl

There!

#Anonymous

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gastcrrific · 5 years ago

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a life and death situation - noriaki kakyoin x reader 🍒

a/n: another kakyoin drabble! i truly love this man okay i just think he's neat

contains: PART 3: STARDUST CRUSADERS SPOILERS, mention of blood

Y/N - your name

L/N - last name

F/C - favorite color

༻᯽��

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Y/N become so devastated at the sight of Kakyoin being pummeled by the terrifying Dio, only to crash against a water tower was quite heartbreaking.

"Kakyoin!" She and Joseph Joestar cried out. The leakage getting worse as time goes. As long as the vampire was distracted by his triumph, the girl highly jumped from one building to another, rushing to the redhead's limp body.

No... No, this can't be happening.... Not now...

Once his body was carefully put down, she carefully cradled him like a fragile porcelain doll. Never-ending tears start streaming down her face, and onto his. "Kakyoin... All of this happened so fast and it..." Her hand reached for his cheek and sniffled. "...it pains me to see you like this..." He then began, "Y-Y/N.. Dio's.... [The World]... Stops time.... Please... Tell Mr. Joestar... A-and the others.."

L/N's eyes widen, realizing that his 20-meter radius Emerald Splash wasn't deflected, but rather got cheated on.

"I... love you.. I'm sorry t-that... I didn't say it s-sooner.."

Her heart dropped.

In desperation, one of her hands held pressure on his large wound, the other not leaving from his face.

"N-no... No, you're not dying here! Kakyoin, stay with me, dammit!" She pulled the boy closer in her arms with little hope. "I love you too, i-idiot! D-don't... Don't die just yet!" She yelped with a shaky voice, still in denial while planting a kiss on his forehead.

And right after that, was Noriaki Kakyoin's last breath.

...Or so at least she thought.

Suddenly, life bursts inside him, it wasn't quite noticeable but the kiss somehow resembled something.

The wound isn't there anymore.

Y/N was too blinded by grief along with anger, too blinded that she didn't realize she healed him.

Her stand fully awakened.

With a deadly glare impaling through Dio, who was busy belittling Joseph, she growled, "You..." and laid down Kakyoin carefully. She stood up confidently, ready to take the vampire down.

"I won't let you get away with this, asshole!" L/N leapt forward and made her first move by an uppercut with her stand. The punch landed as he was caught off guard and crashed on the ground, she was now floating.

A presence was with her, and its appearance was a humanoid with F/C colored skin. The spirit had long hair, wearing a flower crown. It looked like a Greek goddess. This entity is alongside with L/N.

It was her stand indeed. And it finally decided to reveal itself.

"Mr. Joestar, let's rearrange our position!"

"Right," He began swinging with his [Hermit Purple], building to building as she was carried by her stand. "Dio's [The World] works by stopping time... Noriaki died figuring out how..."

After within a few hours of battling endless struggles, with Joseph dead and Polnareff unconscious, Jotaro did his best to play dead as cautious as possible. Y/N, however, had a chance against Dio. Continuous punches being thrown left and right, even with a bit of her stand's projectile attacks landing against the blonde, she still managed to cut open a few wounds. Determined and furious to fight, she's done enough damage to the enemy and yet her injuries are mostly fatal.

One left hook from [The World] slipped in, unfortunately.

The attack sent her flying towards a restaurant's window, leaving her to lose her consciousness as her vision blurred and her ears ringed. Before Dio was about to behead the girl, Jotaro decides to take advantage of him with distraction.

༻᯽༺

Finally, the blonde was defeated, and every crusader was rescued by the Speedwagon Foundation. Jotaro was with Joseph's body, Polnareff was by himself. The three were inside an ambulance.

As for Y/N, an arrangement was settled by Kujo to retrieve her and Kakyoin in one vehicle. He wanted to make sure the two of them weren't separated, and that he knew either of them would be panicking if they don't find each other together.

With the help of the doctors of SWF, she wakes up from all the chaos she had dealt with.

"We're getting signs of activity over here!"

The interior's lighting blinded her eyes as it was trying to adjust its view.

"Ms. L/N, how are you feeling?" One of the doctors asked. She hesitated for a moment before replying, "I seem to be fine..." her gaze focused on her injured hand, the one that she tried to punch Dio with. She brought it up to her lips and made contact, the pain immediately disappearing except for the blood. She stared at it again in confusion, but her train of thought was eradicated as soon as someone said something else.

"Hey... He's uninjured but blood pooled all over his clothes." A nurse pointed out, along with two other doctors analyzing the redhead.

Y/N's head snapped to look to her other side, seeing the light of her life, as her face depicts worry. "Was... Was I too late...?" She mumbled, approaching Kakyoin's bed slowly. "Miss? What do you mean?" A staff member questioned. The girl only noticed that she already had a stand the moment when he was dying. But she still pondered in her thoughts that she didn't get to heal him in time.

Her hand caressed his cheek again, and this time, the heart monitor started beeping in a sequence. Everyone in the vehicle widened their eyes at the response.

"Y... Y/N..?" Noriaki whispers as his lavender eyes shone through, causing her to cry joyful tears and covered her mouth. She carefully hugged him, never wanting to let go. "I thought I lost you," She sniffled, yet she was comforted by him saying, "And thank God you didn't. Your stand... It's amazing." He smiled though, out of relief. He decided to give her thanks by a kiss on the lips. This was a lot to take in for L/N, and she was gladly capable to accept it. The contact lasted fairly long enough, and they decided to top it all off by declaring their love for each other.

Looking from the rear mirror above, the SWF driver enabled the radio and spoke through, "Noriaki Kakyoin has shown signs of activity. He has gained consciousness, over."

༻᯽༺

Since the incident in Egypt, 5 weeks had passed and everyone got back to their daily lives. Polnareff went back to his home land, Joseph would be staying for a while to spend time with the Kujo residence, lastly — Y/N, Kakyoin and Jotaro are returning to focus on their studies.

How they also wished for Avdol and Iggy to hold on longer.

But those events had shaped the crusaders into what they're now these days. Their bond became stronger, and so as their stand's capabilities.

One night, Y/N and Kakyoin found themselves to be outside, stargazing. It was a good activity as a form of relaxation. Their hands were kept intertwined.

"I won't let anything wrong get in our way. I promise." His free hand cradled her cheek, causing her to make eye contact with him. She smiles, "Well, I promise that too. Gotta look after each other, you know?" and he laughed in response. He then closed the gap between them with a gentle, passionate kiss. They both hummed contently after.

"It's a good thing I saved you sooner back then. You're quite a charm, don't you know that?"

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#jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo's bizarre adventure stardust crusaders #jjba #jjba stardust crusaders #jjba part 3 #jojo's bizarre adventure part 3 #noriaki kakyoin #noriaki kakyoin x reader

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randomfandomimagine · 5 years ago

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Hi. Could I request a Final Fantasy XV fic where the reader's gone through something traumatic and the Chocobros do everything they can to let her know that she's not alone? Something based around "I know you have trouble letting people in after what happened. Just know that I'll always be here." Whatever length you feel like doing is fine. If you can't or don't want to, it's okay. No worries. :) Love your writing by the way. You're amazing. :)

Yay! It’s been forever since I’ve written for FFXV because of the hiatus I took for it, but now I’m ready for the Chocobros! I decided to write it for all four of them if you don’t mind :) Thank you so much, for the request and the lovely words :3

A/N: Sorry if this isn’t the best, it’s been a while :P Hope you still enjoy it!

Ignis was the first one to notice, I could tell by the way he subtly looked at me. When our eyes met, he averted his gaze as to not overwhelm me, but I was already feeling too restless.

Feeling tears burning in my eyes, I quickened my pace and walked ahead of them. Just then, I felt a hand gripping my arm before I could hurry away.

“Y/N” Ignis’ voice gently began. “Is something the matter?”

“I…” The way his green eyes stared at me, filled with concern, made my stomach churn.

I knew he wanted to talk, but I couldn’t face it. Just thinking about it formed a lump in my throat. It was too recent, and I was still too sensitive about it.

“Y/N?” He insisted, seeing as I didn’t respond.

I began sobbing, vehemently shaking my head to let him know that I couldn’t talk about it. That my voice felt so shaky that I couldn’t talk at all. He sighed and hesitated a bit before he put a comforting hand in my back.

“It is alright” With the corner of my eye, I caught him smiling warmly at me. “You do not have to speak about it unless you truly want to”

“What’s wrong, Iggy?” Gladio’s deep voice interrupted the moment.

“Y/N is quite affected still”

“Hey, don’t worry about it, we’re not gonna let anything happen to you again. You’re safe now, okay?”

I felt embarrassed when tears began rolling down my eyes, especially when Noctis and Prompto walked closer to us and watched the scene too.

To my surprise, Gladio caressed my hair in a paternal way, with a tenderness I didn’t know he possessed.

“I’m sorry” I sobbed, hiding my face in my hands. “I hate to worry you all, but I just can’t…”

“I know you have trouble letting people in after what happened” Ignis’ hand hadn’t left my back, and was now rubbing it softly.

“Yeah, just know that we’ll always be here” Gladio added to encourage me.

“Aw, Y/N!!” I recognized Prompto’s voice as well as the heartbreak in it. “Please don’t cry, it’ll be okay!”

I dropped my hands to my sides and saw how he walked closer to me, with surprising determination. Before I could even wonder what he was going to do, he had engulfed me in a bear hug.

“Sorry!” He gasped when he realized what he was doing. “I was just trying to-”

Mentally thanking his efforts, I held tight on to him and returned the hug before he could break away. I hid my face on his shoulder, calming myself slightly.

“Is there… uh… anyway we can help?” Noctis muttered, and when I looked up I saw he was timidly scratching the back of his head.

“You already are” I managed a small smile as I pulled away from Prompto.

“That’s good” Noctis reciprocated the gesture, nudging me kindly.

Gladio patted me in the back and sweetly smiled at me.

“We will be right here when you are ready to talk” Ignis added.

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💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞👉WEDNESDAY OCTOBER 9TH 0400HRS👈💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

👑HEAD ANGEL QUEEN DOLLY CASTRO👑

👑HEAD ANGEL QUEEN TAMMY TORRES👑

👑HEAD ANGEL QUEEN AYLEN ALVAREZ👑

[MESMERIZING ELITEANGELQUEENWIVES]

AYISHA DIAZ👑

CASSIIE MELINDA👑

DANNIE RIEL👑

SAMMYY02K👑

TANIA TORRES👑

JULIA BOORSTIN👑

💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞👉👉THURSDAY OCTOBER 10TH 20[19]👈👈 💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

JHENE AIKO👑

KAVITHA NAIR👑

NARMIN👑 [MISSNARMIN] ADDED

PENELOPE👑 [ASIAN_ PENELOPE]

THERESA CAPUTO👑

BROOKE👑 [BROOKE_LYN] ADDED

HANNAH👑 [DJHANNAHB] ADDED

DIANA👑 [DIANAATWATERS] ADDED

TAYA👑 [THEDOCTORBAE]

BAILEY👑 [MSBAILEYE👑]

KINDLY MYERS👑 ADDED

CAROLINEZALOG👑 ADDED

ANGELIE👑 [ANGELIE_DOLLY] ADDED

💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞👉👉👉FRIDAY OCTOBER 11TH 20[19]👈👈👈💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

KRISTINA PINK👑

IGGY AZALEA👑

DEMI LOVATO👑

ANGELICA MARIE👑 [BADDANGELOFIG2]

CORALIE👑 [CORALIE_TAHITI]

💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞👉👉SUNDAY OCTOBER 13TH 20[19]👈👈 💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

👑HEAD ANGEL QUEEN OPRAH WINFREY👑

[MESMERIZING ELITEANGELQUEENWIVES]

CALLIE THORNE👑✔

SUE HERERA👑✔

KATE ROGERS👑✔

👉KACEY MONTOYA👑 [ADDED]

👉COURTNEY FRIEL [ADDED]

LU PARKER👑✔

ERIN ANDREWS👑��

DANA CAMPBELL👑✔

👉⬆ [MY APOLOGIES UP SINCE 330AM⬆] 👈👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣

NICKI MINAJ👑 ADDED

RIHANNA👑 ADDED

JOY REID👑 ADDED

HARRIS FAULKNER👑 ADDED

LESLIE SYKES👑 ADDED

FREDRICKA WHITFIELD👑 ADDED

PAT HARVEY👑 ADDED

👉👉[7] MORE SHOWN AT 2PM TODAY👈👈

ABIGAIL RATCHFORD👑 ADDED

TIFFANY TOTH👑 ADDED

MOLLY QERIM👑 ADDED

LILLI👑 [LILLILUXE] ADDED

JENNA SHEA👑 ADDED

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

👉👉 SUNDAY OCTOBER 13TH 20[19] 👈👈

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

👉MYA MARIE👑 [MYAHSKYE]

👉KENDRA👑 [KISSEDBYKEN]

👉KRISTEN👑 [KRISTENLIVE]

👉LEEPRETTY👑 MONDAY MORNING✔👈

👉AIMEE👑[AIMEEXCHANTAL] DONE✔👈

👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣

CYNTHIA👑 [CYNTHIAAMARTELL] ADDED

CECI👑 [CECI_MONIQUE] ADDED

LUPE👑 [MSLUPERAMOS] ADDED

KRISTAL👑 [KRISTALSOLISBEAUTY] 2015

CECI👑 [XOMISSCECI] ADDED

RICKELL👑[RICKELLSELENA] ADDED

👉MARISOL GONZALEZ👑 [ADDED]

👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇

👑HEADANGELQUEEN MELISSA LEE👑

YUNA ITO👑 ADDED EARLY ⬆TUES⬆✔

👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣

LI BINGBING👑 ADDED

GONG LI👑 ADDED

SHARON TAY👑 ADDED

MJ LEE👑 ADDED

SUSAN LI👑 ADDED

LIBERTE CHAN👑 ADDED

KIMBERLY CHENG👑 ADDED

EMILY CHANG👑 ADDED

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞👉👉 TUESDAY OCTOBER 15TH 20[19] 👈👈💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

HADLEY GAMBLE👑

KAREN TSO👑

LOUISA BOJESEN👑 [TONIGHT AT 9PM✔]

KHLOE KARDASHIAN👑

KOURTNEY KARDASHIAN👑

KENDALL JENNER👑

KYLIE JENNER👑 [TODAY AT 1PM✔]

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜👉WEDNESDAY OCTOBER 16TH 20[19]👈

[MESMERIZING💗ELITEANGELQUEENS]

SCARLET FU👑 DONE AT 215PM

BETTY LIU👑 DONE AT 145PM

SUSAN HIRASUNA👑 DONE AT 1PM

SUZIE KUH👑 1030AM

AMBER LEE👑 10AM

KIMI EVANS👑 930AM

HASLINDA AMIN👑 9AM

SHERY AHN👑

JENNIFER KIM👑

GINGER CHAN👑

SOUMADA KHAN👑

💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

💜ADDED MEANS] THEIR NAMES WERE SO 👉ADDED TO BE [PICTURED] WEARING THATANGELICLOOK💫 BUT ALL HAVE BEEN REVEALED!!! SOME AS MANY AS 4YRS AGO!!! THEY ARE NOT NEW PICKED ANGELQUEENS💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛

🙏WHEN THE HOLY💫SPIRIT💫OF 👁GOD💫 HIMSELF💫MOVES ME TRUST I DO WHAT HE SAYS!!! UNFORTUNATELY, ON MONDAY THE 14TH I WILL POST THE LAST [4] [ANGELQUEEN💓[THATANGELICLOOK💫] [PICTURES OF PROOF] WHICH CAME WITH TRUE HEAVENLY💫COLORED💫VISIONS THAT WHERE GIVEN UNTO ME BY GOD💫

EACH OF MY 535+ BEAUTIFUL QUEENS💜 DO TRULY SO HAVE HEAVENLY💫COLORED VISIONS💫I HAVE SEEN IN MY ANGEL KING MIND! BUT IT IS TOO TIME CONSUMING TO POST THEM ALL WHICH MYANGELWIVES DO KNOW AND I DEEPLY APPRECIATE💛THEIR [PATIENCE AND UNDERSTANDING] BUT DO TRUST THEY KNOW WHO THEY ARE AND WHAT THEY💞MEAN TOO ME!!!THANK YOU 👁GOD💫FOR THIS WONDERFUL JOURNEY

FOR WITH YOUR HOLY💫WISDOM YOU HAVE [SO TRULY CHOSEN CENTURIES AGO] AND 👉RECENTLY THE VERY BEST OUT OF MANY [BILLIONS OF WOMEN YOU DID SO CREATE!]

FOR IT IS MAINLY ONLY YOU WHO CHOOSE FOR NO ONE ON EARTH🌎IS WORTHY!!!

💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥

PLEASE EXCUSE THE MISSPELLED WORDS ON MANY OF THE [THATANGELICLOOK] POSTS AS YOU KNOW I USUALLY GET 4HRS SLEEP BUT LATELY ITS ONLY BEEN 3 AND RECEIVING HEAVENLY VISIONS IS VERY DRAINING PHYSICALLY AND SPIRITUALLY GOD💫DON'T PLAY ABOUT DETAILS!!!!!

💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛

👉THE DARKSTARS 💥💥 BROWNSTARS👈

👉ARE IN DANGER OF LOSING 50 QUEENS👑⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥

♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦

THE FLICKERING OF THE LIGHT OFF/ON WITH THE RINGING ECHOES IN ONES EAR ONLY MEANS ONE THING TO GIFTED ONES OF THE SPIRIT WORLD🌍DEATH💀IS NEAR!

👉DON'T FORGET TO REFRESH THIS POST 🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜💀💀💀🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛

👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁👁

FRIDAY OCTOBER 11TH 20[19] 0600HRS PST

👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇

GODSAYS💫AGAIN I SPEAK IT TRUTH!!! NO DEAL SHOULD EVER BE MADE BETWEEN CHINA🇨🇳AND THE U.S.🇺🇸

AT THIS TIME⏳OF MANKIND'S HISTORY✔

👹 [DO NOT SIGN A DEAL WITH SATAN'S] 👹👉REAL HEAD DEMON DEMONTRUMP👹👈

AFTER THE 2020 ELECTION🇺🇸IS WHEN THE HOLY💫SPIRIT💫SHALL MOVE FOR VERY PROSPEROUS TIMES FOR BOTH COUNTRIES

PRESIDENT XI JINPING🇨🇳DOES SPEAK IN HOLY💫SPIRIT💫FOR A REASON!!!

YET, I AM HE, THY 👁GOD💫LEAVE THE FINAL DECISION UP TO HIM! YET, THERE IS A PLENTY FOR GOING AGAINST US!

👁👁👁👁GOD IS WATCHING👁👁👁👁👁

👉🌏[THE REAL END DAYS ARE HERE]🌎👈

🤜OBEDIENCE TO 👁GOD💫IS CRUCIAL🤛

👉AS HE DECIDES JUDGMENT FOR YOUR👈 👁 [SOULS💫ETERNAL RESTING PLACE]👁

🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜💀💀💀🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛

💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥GODSAYS💫10,000 SHALL SURELY DIE!!!!!

👉THE CURRENT DEATH💀 COUNT IS 37👈

🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜🤜💀💀💀🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛🤛

👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣👣 THE ONLY WOMEN I CARE ABOUT ARE THE ONE'S OUR 👁GOD💫HAS GIVEN UNTO ME FOR THEY ARE REAL ANGELS😇FOR WE ARE JOINED BY THE HOLY💫HEAVENLY SPIRIT!!!IT'S ONLY THEIR EMOTIONS THAT MATTER!!! FOR WE ARE [TIED] FOR ALL OF ETERNITY!!! IF ANY ARE ADDED ITS ONLY GODS CHOICE

DAMN DEMONS TRYING TO PROVOKE GOD!

💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

GODSAYS💫WHEN THE [DEMON EXAMPLE] IS MADE ON THE STREETS OF [VAN NUYS] THEIR FAMILY NAME I AM HE, SHALL. MAKE KNOWN [WORLDWIDE] AS I SHALL PUT A MIGHTY POWERFUL CURSE ON ALL OF THEM!!! LIKE PHARAOH THEY'LL ALL LEARN THE HARD WAY OF MY WRATH OF DEATH💀

TRUST THE MONEY AIN'T WORTH IT TRUST

💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

WHICH RACE IN HUMANITY HAS THE MOST EVIL DEMONS👹TO STAND AGAINST GOD?

SURELY THERE ARE 2👹 LEADING THE PACK SURELY THE JOURNEY IS NOT LONG NOW! WHICH RACE IN HUMANITY WILL BE THE 1 CONSIDERED THE [WORST OF THE WORST] TRULY WE SHALL SEE👁AS EVERYONE LOOKS FROM AROUND THE ENTIRE GLOBE

💀I AM TI, THY HOLY💫ELDER OF PARTS OF HEAVEN💫UNKNOWN ONE OF 24 👁GODS💫☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝☝

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lazywriter519 · 5 years ago

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A Date With Ignis

So this is an excerpt from my book Ignite My Heart. You can find it on Wattpad if you wanna read the whole thing. But I stopped writing on there because I want to write fan suggestions. So please suggest me any Reader x FFXV stuff you want to see ^^

After deciding that Ignis and I would go on a date, Prompto asked if he could go dress shopping with me.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you need someone else's opinion! Especially a guy's opinion," He put me in a choke hold, not strong enough to hurt me, and rushes me out the door.

"Prompto! What the hell?! Let go!" I yelled as I smacked his arm.

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We walk through the halls of the hotel in silence. I had not spoken a word to Prompto the entire time we had been out, which hadn't been too long. He finally had gotten the hint and stopped talking. The only sound was the sound of my plastic bag.

"Come on. You can't stay mad at me forever, Y/N" he says in a light-hearted tone.

"..." I remain silent.

"You know Ignis is gonna love it," he sings.

"..."

"And it's all thanks to who?" I eye him down and see he's smiling like crazy, probably to get me to laugh or something. It was a beautiful dress and it really was thanks to him. Not only that, but he insisted I buy makeup too.

I sigh, "You."

"That's right!" When we reach our rooms he says, "Okay! Now go in your room and get ready. Come to our room when you're done." He quickly enters his room before I can respond.

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I look at myself in the mirror absolutely amazed. Although we were in Altissia, this is a dress I would have expected to find back in Insomnia. It was a tight black dress with long sleeves. One of the sleeves and the torso of my dress was made of a beautiful black lace that exposed my skin. I put on a light layer of makeup and then left the bathroom to put on my heels. As I walked around the room with them, trying to get used to them I noticed just how short the dress really was. I almost felt exposed, like I wouldn't be able to bend down if I dropped something without flashing the whole city.

After walking around for a bit longer, I decided to knock on the door that connected the two rooms together. There was a lot of shuffling and shushing on the other side of the door. Then Prompto cracked the door open and peeked inside. His jaw instantly drops to the floor.

"Oh. Em. Gee." He quickly grabs my wrist and pulls me inside. I almost fall down, not being able to keep my balance from the heels. I don't see Ignis anywhere when I get myself straightened out.

"Gladio! Gladio!!" Prompto starts yelling.

I see Gladio sitting at the foot of one of the beds. He looks up from his phone in his hand and his eyes widen. I see his eyes are mostly traveling around my body. Damn, I guess my body looks so good in this dress that even the other guys can't help but look. I guess there reactions make sense. Throughout the entire trip I hadn't worn any makeup and I'm always dressed in clothes that are appropriate for combat. I snap my fingers in front of Gladio's face to get his attention.

"Um, hello? Earth to Gladio." He shakes his head and forces himself to look at my face, "Where's Iggy?" I ask.

"Oh! Right!" Prompto laughs nervously. He skips over to the bathroom and opens the door, "Okay you can come out now. Just wait until you get a load of her!"

I hear him sigh, "Prompto, I think your being a bit too-" he stops as he steps out and sees me.

We look at each other in slight shock. He wore what he usually did, but instead of leather he wore an actually suit without a tie. He also didn't have his gloves on. Unlike Gladio, Ignis' eyes were locked on to my face. He gulps nervously.

"You look... Ravishing, Y/N" Even as nervous as he seems he still manages to keep a cool voice.

"You do too, Iggy" I mumble.

"Okay okay! Stand together you two!" Prompto says as he holds out his camera. We stand next to each other, slightly awkward at first. Ignis isn't much of a fan of being affectionate around the boys.

"Come on! Put your arm around her, Iggy." Prompto motions with his hand for Ignis to do as he says. He sighs and hesitantly pulls me closer. Prompto begins snapping away, moving to different angles and sounding like a true photographer. Eventually the flash starts bugging my eyes however and I start getting annoyed.

"Mom, your embarrassing me!" I speak like a spoiled teenager.

"Oh, come on! I'm excited!" Prompto whined.

"Alright, Blondie. Shows over," Gladio throws Prompto onto his shoulder. He begins punching his back and yelling at him to put him down. "Go on, lovebirds."

I laugh and Ignis holds my hand as we leave. I can hear Prompto shouting, "Be safe you two! Don't do anything stupid! And no making mini Ignis's!"

My face turns bright red. He probably did, but I really hope Ignis didn't hear that. Then I start to wonder. Would we do anything afterwards? Is that why Ignis wanted to go on this date? I think back to all the times we had spent time together. I don't recall him ever look down at my body. He always looked me in the eyes, which wasn't a bad thing, but now I wish he had peeked at least once. But does he even know... How?

We leave the hotel and head for a gondola station. One is already waiting for some passengers. The man greets us and asks where we would like to go. Ignis gives a destination and we step in. We float slowly along the water and I watch as the sun sets. I think sunsets and rises are going to become our thing now.

"So, what did you have planned?" I asked.

"We already had dinner, so I thought we could go out for tea," he answers.

"Anything else?" I didn't want to seem rude. However, I wouldn't want the night to end with just tea.

"Hmm... I suppose we'll just wonder around for a bit."

"Okay," I rest my head on his should and feel him rest his head on top of mine. I close my eyes and try to savor this sweet moment for the rest of the ride.

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After we have tea at a small outdoor restaurant we begin walking around the city, looking for something to do. We end up in a very tiny square, with a giant fountain with what looked like a fish statue in the middle or something.

"Whoa. That's huge!" I stare up at the statue in amazement, and barely notice Ignis walk away for a few seconds.

He taps my shoulder, "Y/N?" I look back at him to see he's holding a paper bird. "Would you like to throw a wishing bird?"

I take the bird I'm my hands, "Wishing bird?"

He nods and hands me a pen, "If you write a wish on the bird and throw it into the statues mouth it may come true."

I gasp, "That's so cool!" I try thinking of something to write and eventually write something down.

I stand in front of the fountain, trying my hardest to aim correctly. Please make it... Please. I throw it and watch as the bird flies right into the fish's mouth.

"I did it!" I yell. Ignis chuckles.

"What did you wish for, love?" He asks.

"I can't tell you. Then it won't come true." I answer.

We continue for quite a while, talking amongst ourselves. We walk for so long we manage to get a little lost. Ignis decides to ask around for help, but I stop him.

"What is it, love?" I point at a building nearby. I can hear the music and see people moving around.

"Why don't we have some more fun?" I ask.

"I never would have thought you'd enjoy dancing." He answers. I look up at him waiting. He smiles and wraps an arm around me. "Well, let's go in."

We dance for a long time. All of the music is a bit fast pace. I was surprised to see that Ignis is a really good dancer. Way better than I am. Eventually, a very light and slow song echoes through the building. I stop and look at him awkwardly. I have no idea how to slow dance. I thought we would just leave, but he holds out his hand and bows to me. I hesitantly take his hand and he stands straight again. He pulls me closer and puts a hand on my waist. He senses my nervousness.

"Are you alright, Y/N?" He whispers gently.

"Um..." I look down at our feet, "I don't know how to slow dance," he chuckles.

"Don't worry. Just follow my lead," I do my best to follow each step. I keep my eyes on his feet until he pulls my chin up with one hand, "Look up. I can't see your beautiful face when you look down like that," I blush like crazy and resist the urge to look back down.

I mess up a few times, but soon the moves come naturally to me as I lose myself in his green eyes. The songs pace slowly quickens. We keep up to the tempo and eventually he starts trying new moves. Spinning me around, lifting me up. He then lowers my body for a dip. Instead of lifting me back up however, we stay like this. Out of breath, both is hands on my waist, our faces mere centimeters away from each other. The song ends, but we stay like. I expect him to kiss me, but he lifts me back up.

"It's getting late. We should go," he says. His voice trembles this time. Has he lost his cool? Or is it just from the dancing? I look up at the sky as we exit the building.

Oh Six, please make tonight extra special!

After wondering around in the nearly empty streets we find another gondola station. We find out that this gondola is a bit far from our hotel, but we don't mind. We are silent for most of the trip, but halfway through it we hear a loud bang as the sky lights up. We look up to see fireworks filling the dark sky. I don't think I've ever been on a more romantic date. We watch in amazement and I giggle like a child, pointing up at the sky as some shapes appear. We see cactuars, moogles, and Prompto's favorite, chocobos.

Eventually we make it back to the hotel. As we walk the halls to our rooms my heart beat becomes faster and stronger. Please...please...please!

#ignis x reader #ignis scientia #ffxv fanfiction #ffxv #final fantasy xv fanfiction #first date #ffxv imagines

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ff15trashgoldenslumbers · 7 years ago

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Don't know if requests are open but it's worth a shot? I've admired your blog a lot lately, it's great!

Thank you so much! I do hope to keep impressing you! I really love writing these kind, because you get to focus on the reactions, which I also seem to make dramatic. Lol

Tried doing something a little more different this time.

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Noctis

No matter what, Noctis couldn’t believe it, his father, his home gone. He wanted you to come on this road trip, but you instead declined, wishing to stay home and assist his Father, as the future Princess of the Lucian people, you needed to be seen more often. Besides you stated you wanted to bond with your future father in law, and wanted Noctis to enjoy his boy’s trip and the next time that the two of you would be together would be your wedding day in Altissia.

Noctis could still feel the soft kiss against his lips, as you bid him farewell with a bright smile, wearing the beautiful dress he had picked out for you, an early wedding present. He remembered you often stating that you never knew what to wear to these kinds of things, you were just a commoner in love with a Prince.

“Are you sure?” Noctis asked once again as you followed him to the bottom of the stairs, flanked by your Lady in waiting.

You smiled softly, “Go have fun with the boys, I’ll see you soon, and when we get home, we’ll celebrate.”

Yet now the Prince had no home to return to, no family, no you. He kept ringing your phone hoping to get ahold of you, yet the first time it went to your voicemail. By the tenth time that he had listened to your voicemail message, he had realized that he was doing it simply to hear your voice one last time.

During dull moments of the travel, Noctis had repeatedly thumbed through his phone, looking to the pictures of you two together. Some of the tabloids, others selfies you had taken, and his favorite, the day that you both became promised to each other. Even his Father was there, and it was the first time, in a long time that Noctis had seen his Father smile.

His perfect world torn apart in just a short time.

“… dead are King Regis, Prince Noctis, Lady Lunafreya, and Princess to be…”

Ignis turned down the television within the Hotel, as everyone turned to Noctis, inquiring about their next choice in action. Cor had stated that Noctis would need to collect the King’s Arms at this point, and the next stop would be Larissa where he was to originally meet you and Lunafreya to be wedded as part of the peace ceremony in a few days.

“We’ll keep going.” Noctis replied, yet all he wanted to do was curl up in bed and wake up from this nightmare.

When they next ran into Cor, Noctis pulled the Marshall aside, inquiring if he had found anything when in Insomnia last or could verify if any of it was true. Cor did not answer, and that only made Noctis lose what little hope he had left.

The days blended together, as the group made their way across the ocean, just a day before it was revealed that Lady Lunafreya was found alive and within the city of Larissa. Despite how bad Noctis wished to see his old friend, he was also terrified to know the absolute truth, those around him kept trying to give him hope, yet it seemed hopeless. Yet the next day Noctis found himself within the masses standing below Lunafreya giving her speech, when her eyes locked on his own, a small smile graced the woman’s lips.

“Lady Lunafreya! How was it that you survived and all those with you had unfortunately lost their lives?” A reporter inquired.

Lunafreya with all the dignity she could muster, stood tall, her shoulders back as she smiled weakly, “Princess to be, excuse me, the Princess Y.N and her Lady in waiting, assisted me with escape.”

“And where is the Princess?”

Gentiana stepped forward, whispering something with Lunafreya’s ear, before motioning her to leave, turning to the crowd with those closed eyes, “Lady Lunafreya has had a long journey, she will rest for the time being.”

Noctis turned to leave, drying the tears from his eyes, even in your final moments you had put Lunafreya’s life before your own. He could not begin to explain how much he missed you.

“Arf!”

Noctis jumped, only to stare at the familiar black dog before him, “Umbra, hey buddy.”

Yet instead of waiting for his typical greeting, Noctis was instead pushed by the dog. Begging the Prince to follow him, as he raced through the crowd. Joined by the others as they saw Noctis racing after the dog that typically just went off and did his own thing. They followed Umbra around the large building to a side entrance, moving in only to be greeted by Pyrna and Gentiana.

“Prince Noctis,” Gentiana smiled, bowing to the young man, “Lady Lunafreya has been expecting you. Please follow me.”

Once again the group found themselves being led through hall after hall, only to run into Lunafreya as the woman was exiting a room. Her eyes locking to Noctis as she smiled brightly, moving over to the group. Getting bows from the other three men, and a hesitate hug in return from Noctis.

“I am so happy to see you are fine.” Lunafreya smiled, parting the hug.

“Luna,” Noctis whispered, tears spring to his eyes as he attempted to process the question on his lips. “About Y/N,”

“If it not for her, I would not be here now, there is absolutely no one who can take her place.”

That sealed it, Noctis now knew that his last piece of home was gone. Only to turn in confusion as he felt Lunafreya touch his arm, moving him towards the room that she had exited when they had approached. The woman pushing open the door, allowing Noctis to step in by himself, following shortly, as the others followed after her, all standing back by the door.

Yet sitting there enjoying the sunlight at a cafe table, eyes closed enjoying the sea breeze through the open veranda. Looking every bit the Princess, Noctis had fallen in love with, despite the fact that you were a commoner as the tabloids loved to mention, constantly. That beautiful black trumpet dress, almost making you appear like an angel, and you had stated that you didn’t think you had the figure for it.

“That was fast, Lulu.” You giggled, turning your head from the sunlight, eyes opening. Only to widen at the being standing before you. “Noct…”

Noctis took a hesitant step forward, then another, almost like a child learning to walk again. An arm reached out to you, your name spilling from his lips. This had to have been a dream! Everything told him, everyone told him you were gone from him forever. Yet you stood, and before he knew it the two of you were rushing into each other’s arms.

“Noctis!” You cried, your face buried within his shoulder, his embrace was a little tight yet it proved that he was here. That you were both here together!

Noctis didn’t even attempt to stop the tears that were falling from his eyes, he didn’t want to let you go! He refused to let you go ever again! Never far from his sight! He only pulled away to look you in the eye, allowing you to cup his face as you brushed the tears from his eyes, a bright smile on your face.

Noctis for just this moment, forgot everyone else in the room, as he pulled you close, his lips crushing against your own. He held you tight within his arms, thinking of the horrid nights where he thought he would never see you again, never get to hold you again or feel your soft lips against his own. His entire world was back, you were back. He only pulled away, so that he could look at your face again, to see those beautiful eyes. Those pictures on his phone could never do you justice.

“I love you so much.” Noctis whispered against your lips.

“I love you too.” You smiled, pressing a kiss to his lips again. “Sweetie, you’re crying.” You giggled, tears falling from your eyes as well. “I’m so happy to see you.” You smiled looking over his shoulder to the others. “All of you.”

Noctis smiled softly, only now remembering the others in the room, yet he held your hand tightly, as the others finally approached.

“We are happy to see you safe.” Ignis replied, with a soft bow at the hips.

“Iggy.” You pouted playfully, wrapping your free arm around his shoulders hugging him tightly. “Gladiolus, I leave for a few days and you go and get new scars?” You giggled playfully, as you hugged the man best you could with your single arm.

“Y/n!” Prompto wailed.

“Prompto!” You laughed loudly, as the blonde latched onto you tightly, crying his eyes out. “There, there Prompto.” You smiled, petting his back. “Are the others okay?”

“Yeah, they’re waiting with Iris.” Gladiolus stated.

“Y/N, how did you manage to get here?” Ignis asked, as Prompto finally released you.

You finally let go of Noctis’s hand, only to step over to Lunafreya who was waiting silently by the door, taking her hand as you moved her over to the others, “Girl’s trip really. Lunafreya and I managed the entire trip.”

“Alone?” Noctis asked.

“We ran into a little trouble here and there.” Lunafreya admitted.

“Yet we took care of it, only took a few days.” You smiled turning to the blonde woman, “Did we ever return that Chocobo?”

“I don’t believe we did.” Lunafreya gasped, only for the two of you to break into school girl giggles.

Noctis watched as you two shared a giggle, his gaze turning to your hands as he noticed the matching bracelets on your wrists, that was new. You only seemed to wear your engagement band, and Lunafreya her necklace, so this was rather noticeable quickly. “What exactly happened?”

You reached out using your free hand to grab your Prince’s hand, “It’s a long story, let’s get dinner and we’ll tell you everything.”

~~~~~

Prompto

Sweetie, are you okay?

Sweetie, please…

Please call me when you get this.

I’m worried.

Prompto’s hands shook, as he sent his latest text message. Less than 48 hours ago they had all learned of the Fall, and within those 48 hours Prompto had sent well over 100 texts messages to you. Something that was typically answered within 5 minutes, but now every single one of them was left unopen.

That morning when he had left, you stopped by provided him with a new lanyard for his camera, and quite a few kisses to hold him over until he returned home. He knew that you were going to a family get together, the next day and the entire family was upset that, their newest addition of sunshine wasn’t able to make it.

Prompto turned off his screen, only to press the power button seconds later. Looking to that final selfie the two of you had taken, your lips pressed against a freckled cheek.

“We should be getting to Wiz shortly.” Ignis called to the rest of the car.

Maybe the Chocobos would take his mind of the horrible thoughts that went through his head, and he’d finally be able to stop stressing. Something deep down within him, something told him that he just needed to hold on a little longer.

Yet that still didn’t stop the tears that often sprung to his eyes as his wondering mind would move back to memories of the two of you.

The Chocobo roost came into view, as the four men climbed out. While the others were discussing the latest hunt with Wiz, Prompto found himself finally holding his camera. Chocobos always made everything better, right?

His fingers brushed against the lanyard you gave him, trying to find the perfect model for his photography.

“…I told you that would happen.”

Prompto quickly turned, that sounded so familiar.

“Now you have seeds all in your feathers.” The voice giggled, only to answered with a ‘Kweh’ “Don’t you get upset at me because you don’t know how to slow down.”

Prompto rushed through the crowd, bypassing families coming to view the Chocobos. He didn’t notice when he rushed into the ‘Employees Only’ area, yet he did notice the being before him. He could never forget that! Watching as delicate hands brushed away seeds from the feathers, lips curling into a giggle as the large bird nuzzles and preened the hair.

Prompto didn’t realize that he had moved over to the two, until his hands grabbed the shoulder, spinning the person around, before pulling them forward his lips pressed against their own. Tears falling heavily, as he clung tightly, wanting to make sure this wasn’t another dream.

“Pom-toe?”

Prompto felt the mutter against his lips, before pulling away, looking to your confused expression. A smile appearing on his face, as tears remained falling, pulling you into a hug, as he stroked your back and hair. “You’re here.”

“Prompto, what’s wrong? Why are you crying? What are you doing here?” You asked, only for the man to hug you tighter.

“You didn’t answer my text and I was worried something happened.”

You pulled away from the blonde, to look him in the eye, looking around for something clean to dry his face with, only able to find the bandana wrapped around your neck. Cleaning the tears from his cheeks. “Prompto, what happened?”

Prompto took a deep breath, “The city was destroyed.”

‘What?” You gasped, lucky the blonde reached out to catch you from your stumble. “How, what happened?”

“You didn’t know?” Prompto asked.

“My phone has terrible service out here and the only internet connection is in Uncle Wiz’s office.” You explained as tears began to fall from your eyes. “Prompto, our families, our home.”

Prompto gathered you back in his arms, only to turn as he felt something rest on his shoulder. Looking to see the Chocobo that you were tending to had leaned forward, to nuzzle against the two of you.

~~~~~

Gladiolus

“She got us out Gladdy.” Iris stated over the phone, yet Gladiolus could hear that Iris was trying not to cry. “I tried calling her, but I can’t get a hold of her!”

They were all each other had left in the world, their Father gone, You were gone. Gladiolus tried to play it time and time again in his mind what Iris had told him.

How while they were evacuating, you had put Talcott into car with Jared, before turning to Iris grabbing the girl before throwing her in as well. No matter how much Iris had screamed and begged for you to come with them.

“No room, please take care of them, Jared!” You yelled.

“Ms. Y/N,” Jared called.

You smiled brightly, summoning your axe, “I’ll buy some time.�� You called disappearing back into the fray of the MT that had begun to take over the city.

Gladiolus knew his duty was to the future King, to Noctis yet he wanted to be at your side so bad. That morning you had escorted the group to the Regalia, telling them to be safe and that when Gladiolus returned he should take a few days off so that you could spend it together. Yet now Gladiolus knew that, those days would not come, their entire world was torn apart.

“Gladdy.” Iris muttered softly.

“We’re about 2 days out of Lestallum, stay put.” Gladiolus replied, handing the phone back to Noctis.

Gladiolus never felt so defeated, how was he suppose to take this in stride? How was he suppose to bounce back from this? You were the first, in a long line of failed relationships, and one night stands that made him think differently. You were strong, brave, and just the perfection he needed in life, yet now to have you torn away, because of this stupid war that his Father, and King Regis had tried to halt and prevent. At least some good news was made, Lunafreya had made it out, and was currently in Lestallum.

Noctis would at least get to where he needed to be, and Gladiolus was determined to make sure that Noctis would make it to Lunafreya to start this journey they were now on. Despite the Prince dealing with his own loss of his love and late Princess.

The move to Lestallum was a long one, yet as they arrived and Gladiolus was finally able to hold the final piece of his world. Hugging Iris tightly, and speaking with Jared about your final moments.

“She was on orders from your Father to return to the streets and assist with evacuation. If I know anything about Clarus Amicitia he was protecting Y/N.” Jared replied. “You must all be exhausted, do rest for the evening.”

Yet even as he tried, Gladiolus could not sleep, he was with Iris, and judging by the way the young girl was sleeping, holding tightly to his hand, currently not holding his book. She was just as broken up, yet had not been able to express it.

Gladiolus must have dozed off, because next he heard was a loud pounding on the front door. He heard Jared moving down the hall, and open the door, only to hear the man gasp loudly.

“Gladdy?” Iris muttered, opening her eyes as she felt Gladiolus removed his hand from her own, going into the hallway, finding the others standing there. Gladiolus moved forward first, seeing Prompto summon a gun, and Ignis a dagger, the man moving towards the door, standing behind Jared.

A cloaked figure in a long coat stood before the man in the doorway, the street lights from outside making them appear more threatening, hand still raised in a knock, almost seeming to be taking in everything. “Jar…” They didn’t get a chance to finish as they collapsed forward into the elder man.

“Who is it?” Gladiolus hissed, moving forward, as the being rested against Jared, not clinging to the old man, yet still using the man so as not to fall over.

“Gla…”

Gladiolus watched with wide eyes, as the hood removed from their head. Hair a mess, cuts lining the face, a few bruises lining underneath the eyes. Yet a smile on those lips, tears gathering in those eyes. Yet then those eyes closed, and everything seemed to go in slow motion as knees buckled and the body collapsed to the floor.

Gladiolus never believed he had moved faster, as he rushed over catching the body before it hit the ground. Cradling close, as he stroked your face, mindful of the scars, he wanted to cry, he wanted to cry so bad. Yet he couldn’t, all of his tears had been shed when he thought he had lost you. So now to see you here, to have you here within his arms, he couldn’t be happier.

“Gladdy, what, Y/N!” Iris gasped as she rushed forward, kneeling besides her elder brother holding onto you tightly.

“Gladiolus,” Ignis called, seeing that they had cleared off the couch, so Gladiolus could move you somewhere comfortable.

The man carefully moved you over to the couch, his hand slipping underneath your jacket, coming back to find blood. Carefully maneuvering you to remove the jacket, as he noticed what appeared to be a bite on your arm, it didn’t appear infected or deep, but it should be treated rather quickly.

As they supplied a potion, you blinked back to this side of the waking world, eyes focusing on Gladiolus than Iris. You could tell how bad the two of you wanted to embrace you.

“Babe?”

You managed to sit up, ignoring the pain within your arm, as you tossed your arms around the two of them tightly, hugging them close to your chest. “I’m so glad you got here.” You cried, pressing a kiss to Iris’s hair and than to Gladiolus’s lips.

Iris cried softly, “I tried calling you, but I couldn’t get through.”

You laughed softly, “Yeah, kinda of flooded the thing, when I opened the hydrant on North to help a family escape.”

“Babe, how did you get here?”

“I got a motorcycle from that cute blonde in Hammerhead, and dropped it off for her at a Hunter’s post, and took a Chocobo the rest of the way, kind of overnighted it.” You explained.

Iris motioned to the wound on your arm, “What about this?”

You looked to the mark, “Yeah, got into a fight with a Courel, son of bit…” You stopped realizing the children in the room. “The thing tried to eat my Chocobo. Everything else, was those MT in the city, by the time I got out they were retreating.”

“We’re just happy to see you’re still with us.” Jared smiled.

Iris suddenly jumped from your hold, “You must be hungry, I’ll make you something.”

“Don’t go out your way, Iris! She’s going to make me a full course meal.” You sighed, “She never listens.”

“Like someone else I know.” Gladiolus replied, turning you to face him as he pressed his lips to your own. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

You nodded softly, slightly dizzy from the force that Gladiolus had kissed you, “I’ll be fine, kind of very exhausted.”

“To travel here within 2 days, I assume you drove through the night.” Ignis replied.

“Yeah, figured trying to stop and find some runes would be too much or hassle, with me bleeding all over the place.” You explained, as Gladiolus moved you to cradle within his lap, you knew that you wouldn’t be leaving his line of sight for a while.

Iris ended up making you a rather large meal, which you were actually rather excited for, seeing that you hadn’t eaten in the last few days, unless you counted the food you picked up from those vending machines. It was nearly dawn by the time that Gladiolus had carried both you and Iris to the bedroom to get some rest, despite your protest that you could walk.

You laid beside Iris, in the twin bed, the younger Amicitia holding tightly to your hand. While Gladiolus sat beside you in a chair, his hand tightly surrounding your own. Every so often you’d feel a kiss against your knuckles, you slowly begun to doze off as you felt a thumb brush against the back of your hand.

“Love you, Gladdy.”

A soft press of the lips against the back of your hand, “Love you too.”

~~~~~

Ignis

The sound of three pairs of heels echoed through the parking bay of the Citadel, smoke and fire rained down on the three of you.

“Princess! Lady Lunafreya!” You called, finding your car, tossing open the door, as the other women jumped in the back. You had just managed to get the car started and the parking bay door open, as the fire quickly spread hitting a few car.

“Fucking Hell!”

“Princess!” You called, to your charge, yet in all honesty you could agree at that statement, as standing before you in the park bay doors was about 10 MT’s ready to fire. “Ladies, please duck!” You yelled, slamming your foot onto the gas, your only thought was that you hoped Ignis and the others were faring much better.

Ignis gave a deep shy, he was currently in Galdin Quay, a place the two of you had talked about while planning the Royal Wedding, as the Future King, well unfortunately now, current King’s and the late Princess’s Honeymoon distention. Yet once the two of you realized that the only thing the Royal Couple would have done was fish all day, you had jokingly stated,

“Perhaps we’ll go for our Honeymoon.”

To which Ignis had stated, “I’d take you anywhere you’d love to go, as long as you’re with me everywhere is Heaven.”

Yet now his Heaven was gone, he had heard from you since the fall and he knew for a fact that you would refuse to leave the Future Princess’s side, so when news broke and it was stated that the both the Princess and Lunafreya had perished, he knew that you had as well.

So Ignis sat in this grand restaurant, a glass of a rather expensive whiskey within his hand. He wasn’t a man to drink, perhaps a glass of wine, and within the company of others, yet now he could see why some people turned to the bottle. It made the pain slightly numb, and for a man like Ignis, whom was constantly one step ahead, and analyzing every moment, numb was perfect, even if it was just for a moment.

Green eyes scanned the open air, restaurant/bar area where he was held up. Typically he did not like to distances himself from the others but it seemed for the moment all of them needed a moment alone. Yet maybe that wasn’t a good thing, as his mind began to race.

No matter how much he wished for it, Ignis was man of logic, and logic dictated and told him that you were gone forever. That no matter how much he wish to speak with you, hold you, lay in bed beside you, it wouldn’t happen again. But somewhere, deep, deep within his heart, some part,illogically, constantly and reassuringly insisted that you were there, somewhere.

Pulling his whiskey glass to his lips again, Ignis could see through the clear bottom. Deciding to just finish the glass and go round up the others, Ignis paid his tab, moving from the barstool, relishing in the fact that his head wasn’t spinning as much as he thought it would.

Moving towards the beach, the man figured that Noctis would try his hand at fishing, and Prompto would not be too far away. Hopefully Gladiolus wouldn’t be too far away from the two of them.

Yet as Ignis walked down the pier, he noticed something out the corner of his eye. Turning to glance at the feature head on, Ignis had to stop and focus. It was further down the beach in the sand, yet it was a woman, in black, her shoes in her hands, as she stared out to the water.

“…no.” He whispered, as he begun to move closer, breaking into a run down the docks. Jumping from the pier as he raced across the sand, maybe it was a specter or maybe just the booze playing a joke on him. Yet he needed to know, he just wanted to know!

Ignis watched as the woman turned in his direction, even from this distance he could see the look of shock on her face, and her shoes fall from her hands as she began to race towards him. He feared that somewhere deep down, the other would pass through him, only to feel his arms circle around them, and a very solid body cling tightly to him.

“Ignis!”

“My love, my heart, my world.” Ignis rambled, cupping your tearstained face. He leaned forward, his lips pressing against your own, hand cradling the back of your head. “My stars and moon, I was so worried.”

You smiled through your tears, “My sun and day, I’m so happy that you are safe.”

The two of you stayed within each others embrace, placing kisses against one another. Uncertain of just how long the two of you were standing there.

“Where are the others?”

Ignis pressed another quick kiss to your lips, “I was actually on my way to see them. Let’s fetch your shoes.”

The entire time, Ignis held tightly to you. The two of you were never fond of PDA, aside from linked arms, quick pecks on the cheeks, or hand holding, yet the way Ignis arm rested so beautiful around your waist, his strong body flushed against your own, as you both rounded up the others, whom you couldn’t tell was more excited. As you had both Noctis and Prompto latch onto you the second that you came into view seems that they missed you as well.

“What happened?” Gladiolus inquired, as you all sat down for dinner.

You smiled, as Ignis hand resting so comfortably on your own, “When the attack started, I had just stepped into the Citadel, I was escorting the Princess and Lady Lunafreaya out along with Nyx. We had managed to get out of most of harm’s way, yet when attempting to leave the city, we got into a wreck. I managed to get both the Princess and Lady Lunafreaya toward the outskirts of the city, but at that point I knew the MT’s were tracking my car so I figured it would be best to split up, unfortunately that was the last I heard from them.” You explained. “My phone was unfortunately lost when I was blown off the road.”

“But how did you know to meet us here?” Prompto asked.

“This is the only way to get to Altissia, I figured this would be the best place to find you.” You smiled, before looking to Noctis staring to the table, “I’m certain that the Princess is protecting Lady Lunafreaya, those two managed to form quite the friendship, Noct. Your bride isn’t one to go down so easy.” You replied, turning towards Gladiolus and Prompto. “None of them actually.”

Ignis gave your hand a reassuring squeeze, something about the way you spoke of them, also made him believe it true.

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