#ff xv imagines

[suvidrache]

Don't Worry

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Coming home late from work. You nearly drop everything in your hands as you try to search for your keys. You cursed under your breath; you wanted to cry, and maybe you were. You slammed your hand on the doorknob and threw open the door. The door had been left unlocked. Gladiolus heard the noises and had moved to the door. Your stuff fell, and Gladiolus picked it up and led you inside the house.

“Don't worry about it. It's okay.” He said as he sat you on the couch. You buried your head in your hands as Gladiolus went about putting your stuff away and came back with a cup of noodles. He wasn't much of a cook, but it didn't matter. He made you food, and it was still warm. The baby started to make noises, and you closed your eyes.

“Don't worry, I got it.” He said gently as he left to take care of your child.

You finished your food. You couldn't remember what happened next, but you woke up in bed, and your shoes were gone. Gladiolus had moved you to the bed. He didn't want you to sleep on the couch. Your pajamas were neatly folded beside you. If you wanted to change into something more comfortable, he knew your nightly routine. He made sure everything was easily accessible.

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[lem-argentum]

“woohoo, we’re alive!!!! now let’s celebrate by eating something DEAD >:)” i lovr you prom.pto

[aesadraws]

Of all the Final Fantasy games I've finished and love (which is to say I love all the ones I've finished and even the ones I haven't lol. Looking at you XIV.) why must I always become obsessed with the ones with tragic endings?

XII is the outlier and doesn't count.

[stillbubbles]

Time to ramble into the void…the next Final Fantasy should be in space. I am a Big Fan™️ of the XIII trilogy and part of what I really enjoyed about the first two games was the futuristic setting and technology, and we really haven’t gotten anything like it since! And it’s not like having a game set in space would be anything too crazy for the series.

Moon exploration is a thing in IV, both VII and VIII feature rockets, and multiple games feature things arriving via asteroid/meteor to either help or hinder the protagonists (V, VII, XIII-2, XV).

But yeah I just think it would be really cool to have a FF game in space. And it’s not like you have to completely ignore magic or crystals or any other classic series staples, like you could mine crystals which in turn fuel your ship or magic. Imagine a world-eating galaxy-sized threat for the antagonist. Imagine finding a planet full of moogles that was thought to be completely unfindable. Imagine running around a spaceship to speak to your party, and being able to customize/upgrade it just as you would regular weapons and gear. And imagine a rendition of the prelude as your ship just kind of idles in space, looking out at a field of stars.

Perhaps this is all just the sad ramblings of a tired lady. I’ve been replaying the XIII games and the Mass Effect trilogy so I guess my brain just decided that if those could be combined somehow, it would be awesome. I’m guessing SE isn’t rushing to put 17 into development, but…yeah.

[catboyidia]

since ever crisis is doing a crossover with ix it made me think that maybe they’ll do events with other ffs too, and my fave is xv so heres my propositions for who i think would get who’s outfit

cloud: noctis, they’re both the main characters of their ff games so it just kinda makes sense, cause i can only assume thats what they did with the ix collab and giving cloud zidane’s(?) costume (i think but i might be wrong i know literally nothing about ix…)

zack: prompto!!! noctis’ best friend!!! silly little puppy dog men!!! i think zack would probably fit prompto the best overall

aerith: lunafreya! because luna’s dress reminds me of that one skin they already gave aerith, the wedding dress looking one! and i think aerith would look really pretty in luna’s outfit :) plus they’re both like the healer kind of characters

tifa: probably cindy i think, cindy’s outfit kinda reminds me of tifa’s bathing suit outfit (i’m not entirely sure why but it just kinda does) and that one feels more likely than pairing tifa with iris, but i do think tifa would look very cute in iris’ outfit too! its really hard to choose when theres only like… 3 women in xv

barret: gladio! they’re both just the buffest ones tbh… not really any other correlation but i think the outfit would look good on barret

sephiroth: ardyn… i just think it would be funny to see baby sephiroth dressed in *that* monstrosity! plus i think matching the villians would make sense like matching the mcs, like cloud and noctis! although actually i also think ravus’ outfit would totally suit sephiroth!!! like 100% it would look so good!!! (it would also further my seph/aerith sibling hc)(no i don’t actually think they’re siblings i just think the ideas fun and cute)

bonus: yuffie: iris!!! if tifa doesn’t get iris’ then i think yuffie would also suit it super well!!! i would love to see yuffie as iris, plus character wise it makes more sense to me for yuffie to be paired with iris than tifa getting iris…

bonus 2: rufus: ravus! since sephiroth as ravus wouldn’t really make sense, pairing the secondary “antagonists” does! plus they’re outfits are both really cool and mostly white and i just overall think rufus would look super good (i love both ravus and rufus a lot so i’m highly biased)

bonus 3: red xiii: ignis… i think it would be funny trying to get him into one of ignis’ suits… or, idk how they would do it, but umbra or pryna!

cursed bonus: hojo: verstael except hojo gets the verstael episode ardyn treatment where you find out that hojo in his younger years was actually a cute twink that looked similar to sephiroth

blessed bonus: if we say fuck gender and give them the main 4 we can have cloud/noctis, zack/prompto, aerith/ignis (i wanna see her in like any ignis outfit… the suits…), and tifa/gladio (IMAGINE! JUST THINK ABOUT IT! YOU SEE THE VISION! THE OPEN SHIRT?! SHE WOULD LOOK SO GOOD!)

[eriyu]

xvi demo thoughts dump

pretty

oh i love the little pixel clive on the save menu.... i know that was a thing in xv too but it makes me happy

i love the point they make right away of showing people using magic for mundane little things. good worldbuilding and maybe foreshadowing idk

the way benedikta moves makes me think of that video where they gave catwoman batman's model or whatever. someone needs to do that with her.

we got family drama???

LOVE TO SEE LORE IN THE ITEM DESCRIPTIONS

....there's a belt slot.

oogh the motion blur, is bothering me. i think there's a debate i've never paid attention to about motion blur in games? this is the first time it's ever bothered me.

npc dialogue feels good. there's a lot of it but it all seems easy to get, like you don't have to run around the same npc 5 times hoping to hear a rare line. is that an oddly specific thing to comment on?

oh no i like the archduke too much. this is going to hurt.

oh i like ATL. it feels like a better-implemented version of xiii's datalog.

clive your jumping ability is pathetically realistic.

metia...?

i love the stylization of the world map. i miss old-school ff world maps but i know there's no going back so i think this is a good alternative.

oh clive can jump higher now???

i'm way less bad at this game than i thought i'd be TwT💖💖💖 i can see the KH combat team's influence and i like it.

i don't imagine it's entirely original, but i'm obsessed with the fork design.

ooghghghgghghgh these brothers...

OH I JUST NOTICED PHOTO MODE. fun. says clive even though i'm joshua.

these family dynamics are going to kill me.

DRAGOOOOOOOOOON. OOGHGHGHH I ACTUALLY REALLY LIKE THE COMBAT.

HEADACHE AND MYSTERY CLOAKED PERSON??????

OOGHHJHGJHJHGJH HERE ARE THE EMOTIONS..............

AMBROSIA MVP...........

holy shit.............. holy shit.

the VOICE ACTING

god i am upset.

/pos but GOD I AM UPSET.

OOGUGGHGUGHGHJGHGHJGH

[nyaawn]

FF fanbase using info for one title to talk shit on other like

Why some people love to use VIIR to trash on XVI and use XVI to trash on XV and so on and so forth? “Imagine praising one without shitting at another smh.”

They are all from same company, guys, each one probably feeds money to another. One succeed, all gain. FFXVI looks nice. FFVII Rebirth looks nice. FFXIV 7.0 will probably be announced next month. FFTactics Remake will probably be announced soon. FFIX Remake will probably be announced soon-ish. It’s rare for us FF fans to eat this well so let’s just be happy.

[bartholomaus]

Depre Pecenegii din Fagaras și Țara Loviștei. Toponimiile turcice pecenego-cumane, duium. Valahe, deloc. Se pare ca in comisia de botezare a locurilor si localităților, valahii n-aveau om. Interesant si ff credibila discuția despre toponimia Argesului. https://magazines.ulbsibiu.ro/arheologie/publicatii/bibliotheca/relatii%20interetnice%20in%20transilvania/6%20madgearu/articol1.htm -- Nu o dau deloc în bară. Studiez subiectul de multă vreme. Toponimiei vechi (atât nume de locuri cât și nume de așezări) din România îi lipsesc cu desârșire nume de origine latină. Asa cum există - de exemplu - în Bulgaria. La noi, aproape toate toponimiile de așezări și de locuri mai vechi de veacul al XV-lea sunt în cea mai mare parte de origine slavă, apoi turanice (turcice), maghiare și germane (inclusiv în Moldova). Există câteva cuvinte, de le numeri pe degete, cu etimologie controversată. Așa zisele localități care au sonoritate latină, vin de fapt din latina medievală (precum Alba Iulia) sau din sec 20 (Drobeta sau Napoca). La fel, satele cu nume precum Florești vin de la numele proprii ale boierilor ce le stăpâneau (Florescu), dar sunt post sec XV-lea. Și mai puțină țâfnă dacă se poate, căci în general nu vorbesc prostii. Când mi se aduc argumente solide recunosc că am gresit și imi cer scuze. Însă pe subiectul toponimiilor și etimologiilor strâng de mult timp documentare și este cam cum zic eu mai sus. Desigur, cum am spus, există câteva situații neclare ce pot fi atribuite unei străvechi moșteniri latine, dar discuțiile sunt stufoase și concluziile neclare. -- Pe bune toponime indigene. Toponimele noaste indigene: grădiște, poiană, izvor, ponor, crâng, dumbravă, peșteră, izbuc, iaz, vârf, drum, uliță, târg, islaz, deal, proțap, pârleaz, căpiță, bordei, potecă, bârlog, grajd.... Și multe altele. Crezi că aceste nume au fost date de niște unii veniți din altă parte? Cum de cuvintele latine vechi sunt atât de puține la toponime comune (precum cele de mai sus) iar la toponime/nume proprii de așezări lipsesc cu desăvârșire. Eu cred că cea mai firească explicație este o discontinuitate puternică, intre antichitate și începutul evului mediu. -- Uite, tocmai de aceea nu veți putea înțelege anumite realități străvechi și nu veți putea imagine, nici măcar la nivel de discuție lejeră, teorii probabile...Fincă credeți că ”popoarele stepei s-au dovedit a fi o prezență doar trecătoare pe aceste meleaguri”. Bănuiesc că nu ați citit lucrari de spre slavii din aceste spații...Subiectul e dens de tot. Apoi avarii... Până la cumani și pecenegi au fost alte veacuri, ceva mai vechi, care au format baza etnogenezelor medieval timpurii (căci au fost mai multe, care abia târziu s-au aglutinat în ce numim noi azi, români)... -- spui ”Altfel spus, limbile de prestigiu au impus denumirile, deși au existat cu siguranță toponime indigene, doar c ă nu s-au transmis în timp neavând decât suportul viului grai - a unui grai care nu conta politic.” Și denumirile slave de ce s-au păstrat? Și au traversat secole și secole? Peste tot, în toate văgăunile, in toți munții. Slava nu a fost limba de prestigiu ci o limbă care timp de generații a fost o limba unica, vorbită pe suprafețe mari, de toată lumea. Iar limbile latinofone au supraviețuit în enclave care s-au răspândit ulterior în contexte neclare.

[johannestevans]

the thing about this film, and i say this in the most derogatory way imaginable, is parts of it feel AI-generated. is it the ugly art style and the attempts at hyper realism? is it the sometimes bizarre editing that attempts to add pace but just feels incongruous?

is it the repetitive and constant pointless explosion scenes that add nothing except more loud noise and visual action? is it the lens flare that serves not just no narrative purpose or heightened meaning, but doesn't even look cool or interesting?

no. i mean, all of that shit, sure

but most of all it's the thing's insane attempts to continuously raise the stakes by shoving a character in front of you you've seen for three seconds and hasn't actually been established with any sense of depth. the writing feels CHEAP

there's a reason why everyone who rightly criticises final fantasy xv goes. hey. the boyband stuff is cool and all but what the actual fuck is the rest of it

and i know density is a thing ppl struggle w in FF but all the games have dense writing. most of them aren't also BAD

not on this fucking level, anyway 💀

what if i actually watched the final fantasy xv movie. do you think i could sit through that if i can focus my attraction to ignis scientia enough

[ladylavellaan]

Placeholder; FF XV Imagine

Request: Noctis fell for you back then. But you were the sun, destined to set when dusk came. Luna is the moon, always rising with the night sky. He loved her, he has always loved her. 

 Words: 1449 

Warnings: Implications of sex and violence

Comments: My first short fic! I’m so sorry if it isn’t good at all; I’m still trying to get the hang of writing like this. 

Here is what you want to remember:

The night of your confession, blustered, blundering words that made no sense when they formed a barely cohesive sentence; but your feelings poured out of you like a barrel of wine with a hole. A huge hole. An impressively humongous hole.  It poured until you were empty and breathless, and you just stared up at him underneath all those stars.

The campfire brought light to his eyes, wide in slight surprise.

“Well?” You demanded.

“Well,” he had echoed, then scratched the back of his neck. “I, uh, wasn’t…” When uncertainty began to fill his expression, panic flooded you.

“Oh, gods,” you hissed, and buried your face into your hands. “Oh, gods. I shouldn’t have… I’m an idiot. I just- Prompto said to just go for it unless I wanted it to eat away at me forever, and I finally decided to, but then I forgot all about the consequences-”

“Consequences?” Noctis repeated.

“-consequences, like, well, I mean, it would just be… so out of place, wouldn’t it, love on the battlefield, and you’re- you’re the prince.”

Amusement began to fill his expression. “So I am. What does that have to do with anything?”

“You’re the prince.”

He laughed, “So? You’ve known me since forever. Been with me through thick and thin.”

“And now I’ve ruined everything,” you turned away from him. From there, you could hear Gladio snoring softly in the tent.

Noctis took a step forward so the two of you stood shoulder to shoulder. He nudged his shoulder with yours, and you glanced at him. “I would disagree. I think you made things better. Infinitely better.”

You stared at him, then felt your face flush.

That was the same night of your first kiss, soft and sweet, followed by a bright flash, a click. Then laughter. You both turned to catch Prompto catching a shot of you both kissing. Noctis yelled at him and chased him. Prompto’s laughter caught the attention of some beasts in the forest, which led to a midnight battle no one appreciated.

After that, things were perfect between you and Noctis. There was the threat of impending doom looming over all of your heads, the two of you were quite aware, but you both found time to make it work. Sometimes, it would just be holding hands in the Regalia. Sometimes, when Iggy wanted a break from cooking, you’d all find a restaurant and you and Noct would find a secluded booth and eat alone. Prompto and Gladio teased the prince endlessly, and it was endearing. Iggy was more open-minded, and gave you two the privacy you needed.

You were flexible. He was yours. He loved you. You’d spend nights in his arms and think to yourself, This is everything I ever wanted.

You remember your first time with Noctis, too.

It was when Ignis, Gladiolus, and Prompto went on a side mission to gather ingredients for some recipe Ignis came up with. Noctis was injured from the most recent battle, and he decided to milk that fact by complaining that he was in too much pain to go.

Prompto had grinned. “Maybe your love should nurse you back to health. You’d like that, now wouldn’t you? You sly fox, Noct.”

“Stop,” Noctis complained.

“You peeervert.”

“STOP.”

They left. You were left alone with him, and one kiss led to the other. The next thing you knew, you were underneath him, and he was asking you if this was okay. You said, “Do you even have to ask?”

Things happened. You know. Things.

Your relationship with Noctis was secret. Only a select few knew; even Luna. He wrote about you in his letters. Umbra sent it to Luna, who received it. Her next letter was a happy one, and she said she was dying to see you again. Noctis smiled softly at her letter when reading it. He said, “She misses you.”

“Aw,” you crooned, nuzzling closer against him. You and Lunafreya went way back; you two were childhood friends, and you remember her stealing sweets for you to eat whenever you visited. Her fate and her destiny demanded for less simpler things. The gods beckoned and she answered. “I miss her too.”

You remembered how he said his next set of words, so soft and so heartbroken: “I miss her more than anything.”

And that’s when you knew. Or suspected, at least. Each passing moment between you both became tests; you grew paranoid, but never voiced your concerns. Because what would he think? He trusted you, and this is how you make him out to be? Surely he wouldn’t be so shallow. Something in your gut was screaming at you to face the obvious, but you were afraid of your speculations; they were based on little evidence, and you would look like a crazy significant other.

But you kept suspecting.

Love; what once was fulfilling became empty inside of you. Lunafreya was the world’s saving grace. Noctis, when finally reunited with her, weeped in her arms, much to everyone’s surprise. He sputtered and sobbed and voiced his fears; “I had a dream that you were washed away from me by the sea,” he told her, “that you died and I failed you.”

“You did no such thing,” Luna said, stroking his hair. “Noct-”

“I missed you,” he said into her shoulder, and she held him tightly.

You watched, heart heavy.

“Oh, gods,” Luna gasped when she saw you, and wrapped you in her arms. “It is so good to see you. A sight for sore eyes, instead of your weepy boyfriend. Tell him to man up, hm? I conversed with nitpicky gods and goddesses just for him and he decides to snot all over my clothes as a result.”

You laughed, and hugged her back. She was warm, and smelled like vanilla. “I’ll give him the memo. I missed you, Lu.”

She pulled away and smiled. “Let’s go celebrate, shall we?”

You love her. She’s your best friend. But you love Noctis as a lover, and you were growing more and more paranoid as his attention moved from you to Luna in an instant.

Prompto noticed your worries, and tried to reassure you. “He’s just… He’s worked so hard to save her, you know? He’s just really glad to have her back.”

“But what if…”

“Don’t,” Prompto smiled. “He loves you, okay? You kept him sane this whole journey, after the whole ‘scourge of the stars’ thing or whatever. Are you sure you’re not a god yourself?”

You laughed, and felt lighter. “Thank you, Prompto.”

“Not a problem. If he keeps being an idiot, just tell me and I’ll smack him with my camera.”

“Not shoot him with your gun?”

“I would be sent to jail for that. To jail, Y/N.”

Things slowly escalated, and you let them. In truth, you should have confronted Noctis about it instead of watching your relationship fall apart in front of you. Something held you back; maybe it was hope that he would return to you, one day. You’ve spent nights in the Lucian kingdom alone, while he spent more and more of his time with Luna. You didn’t even want to think about what he did with Luna while you laid in bed and tried not to cry.

He was still nice to you, whenever you two were together. But he wouldn’t hold your hand anymore, or kiss you. The most he’d do is kiss your cheek, and even that felt lifeless. Prompto noticed. Ignis noticed. Gladiolus noticed and tried to comfort you, but nothing satiated the anger and despair that began to knot up inside of you. And you didn’t want anyone to untie the knots. You wanted to leave them there to decay over time, you wanted them to burn away. You wanted to burn.

Luna noticed. She tried to say something about Noctis, and you told her to shut up and go away. No hurt filled her eyes, but only concern and pity. She said, “I’ll be here for you if you need me,” which was the stupidest thing to say in the given situation. You yelled that at her as she walked away.

You don’t want to remember this, the parts where he began to make his choice. You don’t want to remember all the nights you spent sleepless and alone, crying into your pillow. You don’t want to remember the way he looks at her. You don’t want to remember the jealousy inside of you.

You don’t want to remember him approaching you, finally, and him saying, “We can’t be together anymore.”

Darkness filled you, then. You let it swallow you whole.

[suvidrache]

Giving Flowers

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You'd be surprised to know that, despite Gladiolus being good with people. He had never been given flowers. He didn't mind, and he hadn't really noticed before.

When you met him, you noticed that his name was a type of flower. You both took the time to get to know one another. Gladiolus continued with his usual behavior of flirting, talking, and giving gifts to you. Nothing ever went further for him before. You had planned to give him flowers as soon as you could. You just had to find the perfect ones and the perfect time to give them to you. He was always good at having conversations and interacting with people. Yet, one day, you found the gladiolus flower, and you handed it to him with a smile.

He looked at you and smiled back, taking them from you and thanking you. He didn't say anything else as he looked at them. A smile still remained. The friendly and talkative man was once at a loss for words.

“They're gladiolus.” You said.

He blinked and chuckled. Of course, you would find something with his name. He had never realized it before. He knew, but he just didn't think of it. He still remained silent, holding the flowers.

“Thank you.” He said as he looked at you.

“Have you ever been given flowers before?”

“No, actually, I haven't. These are beautiful.”

He felt slightly bad that he hadn't gotten you anything in return. You didn't mind.

“How do I care for them?”

“Just change the water every so often and cut the stems at an angle. It will help the water be absorbed.”

He nodded. He had never been given flowers before, and he didn't know the first thing about taking care of them. He would try his best, though. They were flowers in a vase. They wouldn't last long anyway, but with the information that you gave him, they would last a little bit longer. He seemed happy with the flowers, and he was. Maybe next time you would give him flowers that he could plant at his house. He did love nature and camping.

“They should last about a week.”

He nodded. “Thank you again.”

“You're welcome.”

He would make sure that they were safe as he drove them home. He wasn't sure the best place to put them. However, he decided that the nightstand by his bed would be a good place. He would get to see them as he woke up and when he went to sleep at night. He wouldn't forget who had given them to him, and when he wasn't busy, he'd take the time to admire them, smiling as he thought about you. He would think of a plan to give you something as beautiful as what you had given him. He didn't have to repay you. You didn't mind giving him things. However, he didn't think he had given you anything as nice as you had to him. You deserve something better, something pretty...

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Imagine: Dancing in the rain with your boyfriend Prompto

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Watching the heavy rain outside your window, you turned to Prompto with a wide grin plastered on your lips.

“Uh... I don’t like that face” He frowned, knowing you enough to realize you were up to no good.

“You know me so well, Prom” Taking his hand, you pulled him up and dragged him to the door with you. “What do you have to say then?”

“That my boyfriend is crazy” He stared at you, giving you the puppy eyes to try and convince you not to indulge in your shenanigans.

“And my boyfriend is adorable” You booped his nose, which made him blush a little. “Come on, I know you want to goof around too”

Prompto hesitated, slowly opening his mouth to reply. Judging by his pronounced pout, you knew what he would say before he did.

“But we’ll get cold!”

“We can cuddle for warmth later”

Surprised by your quick and witty response, he chuckled a bit. You tempatively opened the door, causing the sound of rain to intensify. Since he didn’t move still, you laughed mischievously and took him with you as you ran outside.

“Y/N...” He whined, lifting his hands up when the falling water ruined his hair.

You only wrapped your arms around him and began swaying slowly. Prompto finally sighed and relaxed. He in fact chuckled as he too began swaying at the silent rhythm of no music other than the pitter-patter. 

“You always know how to convince me...” Prompto gladly returned the hug, holding you tight and dancing with you in the rain.

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[breezy-cheezy]

Another commission done! For @thedarkrose17! Noct joins the party cosplaying human Daxter :P I think Prom wants Iggy to take their picture~

My commission info is here! 

[izzyphantomgamer]

Things that lighten my day.

The fact that it's possible that little Prompto pep talks to himself in front of the mirror keeps me up at night.

[darkmttrcat]

LAST MINUTE CHANGES

Description: Prompto thinks it’s all over for him when he cannot find anything to eat. However, his crush has other ideas.

Pairing: (Final Fantasy XV) Prompto Argentum x Gender Neutral!Reader

Warnings: Small swearing (damn).

Word Count: 744

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This was a small drabble I wrote when I first got into FFXV ^^!! If you want a part two to this, let me know!

Prompto had never truly cooked for anyone in his life before.

While he was growing up, he learned how to make basic meals that would supply him with the right necessities. Perhaps they weren’t the healthiest for the boy but he didn’t mind. He survived this long on the foods so he must have been doing something right. It was also the same situation for while he was on the road with his friends. Ignis, the man who cooked for the group, tried to teach his friends how to cook more exquisite meals. However, as intently as the boy listened, none of it stuck with him. It merely went in one ear and out the other. While he was strolling around his kitchen, he was beating up on himself on how he should have paid more attention.

There was barely anything in his refrigerator - nothing that he could throw into a pot and call it a meal. The items in his fridge were either leftover foods or take-outs from restaurants. He sighed once more to himself as he shut the door to the refrigerator. He had stared deeply into the contents that the storage box held like he hoped for something in return. However, with no avail, nothing came to him. All while he did this, his text notifications were blowing up on his phone. Numerous texts were sent back and forth between his friends’ on their group chat; the majority of them were about Prompto’s situation. He didn’t bother to check the messages or respond to them. He didn’t want to submit to defeat just yet.

Even though he didn’t respond to the group chat’s worried pleads, he picked up his phone and traveled back to him and his crush’s messages. He read through the joyfulness of their conversations. A droning feeling of guilt and despair gnawed at him; his insides flipped and flopped with regret. He hated letting people down, especially if it was someone he cared for. He knew he had to tell them one way or another - they were coming over in under an hour. Yet, he didn’t know to initiate such a disappointing topic. His fingers were slow and they slightly trembled as he typed out some sort of apology. However, he suddenly stopped mid-sentence when an incoming message interrupted him.

A message from Gladio read:

Just tell them. Be honest. I’m sure they’ll understand, dude.

Prompto let out a soft sigh. He set down his phone (not without quickly erasing his words to his crush before doing so) before he ran both of his hands through his hair. He pricked his once standing hairstyle into an even higher mohawk. When he released his hands from his head, his blond strands of hair fell to his nose. To which, he blew the locks away from his face. He tended to play with his hair whenever he was nervous. The anxious tick of his eventually calmed his down in certain situations. However, he found himself toying with his mop of hair longer than he should have.

Prompto’s sudden anxious habits faded away when his phone rang with a different ring tone. His friends’ group chat had a different notification sound; everyone did, especially his crush. He had been listening to the same old sound for quite some time now. So, hearing something different than that definitely piqued his interest. His head perked up and he eyed the device with excitement and fear. His mind wandered with both the best and worst situations that the text message could include. Perhaps, they canceled. Or maybe they’re demanding a -

“Dammit.” Prompto mutters to himself, which was quietly masked underneath his defeated sigh. Before his mind could race with nerve-racking thoughts, he stopped himself and grabbed his phone. He was hesitant to turn on his phone screen and read the message but he pushed through. He softly read the words out loud to himself; his lips barely pressed together as he spoke, the words were more so spoke as a simple breath. Which would soon be roughly sucked in and then replaced with a cheerful smile. He bared a toothy grin while his teeth bit down on the plump flesh of his bottom lip. With the text message that repeated in his mind, he felt more triumphant than before.

Hey, Prompto! Why don’t we hang out at my place instead? Bring your games over and I’ll supply the food ;)

[destiny-islanders]

I really love this idea, Anon! You totally inspired me to doodle this. :>

U no Ardyn ded

(I know we’ve never seen summons work like this but for the sake of this AU of an AU-- roll with me hahahaha)

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