#ffxv one shots

[zzprompto]

☆ 'friendly' practice

prompto argentum x male reader [he / him]

sypnosis: prompto asks [name] if they could practice kissing to learn for when they have future partners. many feelings get shared in the process. (meant to be viewed as romantic)

the lowercase is intentional !

prompto and [name] were inseperable.

the two had known eachother for the longest time - even longer than prompto knew noctis, or gladio, or ignis. it was always just prompto and [name], the way it always was and will be.

the two, being best friends and all, had a lot in common. they shared the same taste in music, games and practically everything else that a person could think of.

surprisingly, the men both also had never had a romantic partner before. they'd never felt the romantic touch of another, or even been kissed before. they definitely had a lot in common for that reason too. yet, it was completely normal to [name] and prompto having no romantic partners.

[name] didn't mind not having a partner, as he actually had a crush on someone. of course, that someone was none other than his best friend. prompto.

on the other hand, prompto always moped, and moaned, and whined about not having a partner. he'd always dream about having someone to love, but he was always scared of making a move on anyone. [name] thought it was funny, and quite cute too.

[name] always felt that prompto was oblivious to his feelings, even if he tried to subtly hint at them. prompto never asked [name] out, and [name] always thought it was because prompto was straight. however, [name] was far off. he just didn't know how prompto actually felt himself.

it was a usual friday evening, the two men were hanging out at [name]'s place. they were doing the usual things - playing games on the console, eating snacks and talking about stuff. it was the usual bro things they did. yet, something seemed quite unusual about this night. prompto was sitting there silent, as if he was internally debating something. of course, [name] was curious.

"what're you thinking so much for?" [name] asked as he paused the game that they were playing, placing his console down on the nearby table. "you seem to be in deep thought about something." [name] hummed, narrowing his eyes at his best friend.

prompto sighed before he put his own controller down on the table. he then pouted as he looked over at [name]. [name] couldn't tell where this conversation was headed.

"you know how we've.. never had any partners before right?" prompto asked, still seemingly deep in thought. [name] nodded in response to prompto's question, confused as to where this conversation was headed. "so we've both never been kissed before, right?" prompto continued asking, getting another nod from [name].

[name] didn't hope this conversation was headed where he thought it was. however, he had to admit, he wouldn't really mind.. kissing prompto. it was something he thought about practically all the time because he had such a huge crush on his best friend.

prompto then hummed and he leaned forward, his pout changing from a pout to a smirk. "well, why don't we kiss then?" prompto asked, his voice sort of smug and confident, a side of prompto not many got to see.

suddenly, prompto realised the weight of his words and he backed away. his eyes widened slightly and he looked away from [name], a blush forming on his cheeks as he did so.

"uhm.. as friends of course. so we can practice for our future partners.." prompto chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck. he then looked at [name] and grinned nervously, hoping that his best friend didn't think of this idea as weird or anything.

[name] stared at prompto in shock for a few seconds. his eyes were slightly wide and his mouth was agape. of course prompto had to say something that [name] was thinking about.. they were best friends and they could practically read eachothers minds.

then, [name] let out a breath that he didn't know he was holding. he closed his mouth and he face shrunk back to how it was normally. the whole room felt hot now. [name] couldn't believe that prompto had suggested such a thing, but he wasn't entirely opposed to it.

"sure." [name] nodded and he gulped before speaking once again. "i mean, if it's to practice for our future partners then sure, i don't see why not." [name] continued, his voice practically sounding like a mouse squeaking.

in reality, [name] was really hoping that this was practice for when he had prompto would become an item. yet, he'd never have the guts to admit that to his best friend. ever.

"great." prompto chuckled, still looking at [name] with a grin. he was so happy, ecstatic even that [name] accepted his offer. "i thought you were going to say no or something.." prompto admitted, still chuckling nervously.

"i'd never say no to you, prompto. you're my best friend after all." [name] whispered, leaning in closer to prompto and not leaving that much space between them.

the room was now feeling hot for both men, and their was an air of romance in the room too that none of them were going to mention. this was definitely something more than just friends practising. there was obviously hidden, harboured feelings from both parties.

"that's.. really good to know." prompto gulped, his eyes meeting [name]'s as the two of them leaned forward. they were closer than ever. they had never been this face to face before - it was something entirely new for them.

the two then finally closed the minimal gap that was left between them. their lips met in a kiss, the kiss that was the first for the both of them.

it felt like pure heaven. it felt like the greatest thing that either had experienced throughout their years on earth. it was truly the best feeling ever, and the two never wanted it to end. they wanted to share this feeling with eachother for as long as they could.

[name] then suddenly pushed prompto down onto the couch so he'd lay down on his back. the two were then making out, barely even just kissing at this point. it was like a battle, it was as if this make out session was the last thing that the two men were going to share before dying. it definitely wasn't something just between two friends now. it was something more. it was romantic.

prompto gasped and he pulled away for air, coughing slightly as he did so. he couldn't believe what he had just done with [name], and [name] couldn't fully believe it either.

"wow.." prompto mumbled to himself, breathing in and out heavily to relax himself from what had just happened. he then smiled before he looked up at [name]. "that was amazing.. and definitely worth practising with you. we should do this more often-"

prompto was then cut off by [name] pressing his lips against the blonde's yet again. [name] didn't even hesitate, he just swooped in and kissed prompto again. this was something he had wanted for years, and he wasn't going to waste his opportunity at all.

"i want to do this more.." [name] then muttered against prompto's lips. his eyes were closed as he drank in the taste of his best friend's lips. "but as a couple. not as a friend. i don't want to dance around my feelings any longer."

the blonde couldn't believe what he was hearing. yeah, he had liked [name] but he never thought that [name] liked him back. he had only offered the kissing practice to see if [name] truly did have feelings for him, and everything now confirmed it.

prompto nodded and he pulled away from [name] yet again, holding onto his shoulder. he couldn't believe what had just happened, it was all so quick, but he wasn't complaining. he had wanted this to happen for so long after all.

"of course.. i'd love for us to be a couple." prompto replied, pulling [name] into a hug. "i've always wanted us to be a couple, but i guess i was just too much of a coward to say anything that's why i moaned about being single so much." prompto laughed at himself as he recalled all of the times he probably ended up annoying [name] with his constant whines.

"it's official then. we're boyfriends." [name] hummed as he hugged prompto back, never wanting to let go of his boyfriend. ever. he wanted to stay like this, with prompto in his arms, for as long as he could - which was preferably forever.

prompto hummed in agreement and he nodded. he felt so glad that their unknown feelings had now become known. it was the best feeling in the world, better than all the kissing he and [name] had just done.

"yep, we're boyfriends now." prompto whispered, grinning to himself as he got held by [name]. this was officially the best day ever.

"now then.." [name] cleared his throat, pulling away from the hug slightly. "shall we get back to practising?" [name] smirked.

it was going to be a long night for prompto…

☆ author's note: hope you enjoy! i'll try get requests out soon, but please keep requests coming too!

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[missregality]

Noctis getting swamped compilation.

[adahlenan]

ok absolutely NOTHING will surpass this picture of Cor that Prompto took

[talysfics]

A while back I was struck by the obvious parallels between Zagreus Hadesgame and Noctis Lucis Caelum. I finally figured out how to turn that into a short story. Here it is.

[Hades / Final Fantasy XV crossover | No ship (background thanzagmeg mentioned, and ambiguous sexuality/relationship for Noctis) | 2,434 words]

[captainadwen]

Okay but now I have to wonder. Where. In the game. Are the no doubt thousands if not millions of refugees from insomnia?

Also if they already had statues of the lucii rulers would it have truly been too hard to personalize some of the graves??

[whostarlockeda03]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV, Kingsglaive Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Nyx Ulric Additional Tags: Drabble, Reflection, Nyx Ulric Needs A Hug, Sunsets, Self-Reflection, Short, Short One Shot, Short & Sweet Summary:

Here, he was just Nyx.

[savage-rhi]

hi hope you’re well!! id like to request sharing a bed with ignis (or all ffxv boys! up to you!) for the first time please! like there’s only one bed or the booking at hotel went wrong ! it’s up to you! dw if you don’t want to do it :) love ur work!

"This is just peachy..." The sarcasm rolled off Gladio's tongue like molasses as he shot Ignis a glare. "You just had to let blondie down there take care of the booking."

Ignis sighed as he scrunched his legs up further into his chest, trying to give Gladio and their fifth guest more room at the front of the bed. He grunted before addressing the crude remark.

"Tending to Y/N at the time was more important than keeping an eye out on Prompto's sense of rationale."

"Hey!" Prompto exclaimed as he shot up from the foot of the bed. He shoved Gladio's left foot away, grimacing at the aroma that wafted from his calloused toes. "When the receptionist said they had a suite, I assume that means a big space. Where I'm from, a big space means more room which means having more than one bed!"

"There's a reason you didn't pass algebra." Noctis quipped. He earned a swift kick to his side from Prompto and nearly fell off the mattress while he yelped.

"You're one to talk Noct, you only passed the tenth grade cause you copied my material!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not--!"

"Guys, not for nothing, but I'd like to sleep." Y/N sighed.

"Y/N's right," Ignis muttered. "We have a big day ahead of us and it's already late. Let us try to make the best out of the situation."

"Fine, whatever." Noctis breathed. He adjusted his body, lying on his side and facing away from Ignis's legs. He thanked the gods for not being in Prompto's position when it came to catching a whiff of Gladio's feet. The swampy smell was still there from their time in Duscae, and Noctis let out a grunt when he felt nausea pool briefly in his chest.

"You okay down there, Noct?" Y/N asked.

"Yep!" Noctis sighed.

"Good," Y/N tried to keep their eyes upon the ceiling in a vain attempt to ignore the fact they were sandwiched in between both Ignis and Gladio. All the while, their feet were pressed upon Noctis and Prompto. Had they not felt self-conscious being amongst four guys in a single bed, Y/N would've seen the hilarity in all this. How the whole gang was basically crammed onto the mattress like a posse of clowns trapped inside a small vehicle.

"Uh," Y/N made a face as they snapped out of their thoughts. "Gladio, I think you're touching my butt."

"Sorry, my bad!"

"Y/N," Ignis turned his head, raising his voice ever so slight. "This may seem awkward, but we may be able to give Gladio and yourself more wiggle room if you bundle up to me."

"Smooth one, specs." Noctis teased. He let out a wince when Ignis not so subtly jabbed his face with his right foot. Prompto could be heard giggling into his palms at the incident.

Y/N growled a little in their throat. As much as they had grown to enjoy the antics of the boys, now was not the time. Nonetheless, they went through the motions. Their body curled up against Ignis until they were practically spooning the man from behind.

"Finally, I can stretch!" Gladio yawned. He gently reached over and nudged Y/N. "Thanks for taking one for the team."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night." Y/N muttered in reply. They felt Ignis reach for them, gently coaxing Y/N to put an arm around his waist.

"You sure this is alright?" Y/N tried to whisper against the back of Ignis's head.

"Positive," He replied. "Besides, this will lower the risk of having you wake in a compromising position with anybody."

Y/N quietly laughed at the remark. "Kinda late for that, but okay."

"He's a gentleman like that!" Prompto interjected. He let out an uncomfortable sigh as he moved around, causing the bed to creak. "Gladio, buddy, do you think you can move? You're taking up my side of the bed."

"Your side of the bed?!" Gladio exclaimed, feeling the last straw break the camels back. "This whole bed should've been my side of the bed but you screwed up!"

"And here I thought you liked slumber parties!" Prompto jabbed playfully.

"I outta--!"

"Hey!" Noctis rose up. "You two, shut the hell up and go to sleep! Enough of the cat fight!"

"How about you shut up for a change?" Gladio countered.

"Is that a challenge?"

"Guys, c'mon...I already gotta smell Gladio's fungus feet and I don't want the bed turning into a battle arena!"

"Fungus feet?!"

Y/N shook their head against Ignis, letting out a sigh of disbelief as the commotion between the three pressed on. The gentle squeeze Ignis offered had them slightly perk up.

"They're always like this," Ignis reassured. "And the feelings are mutual, by the way."

The tired reply Ignis gave had Y/N smile from ear to ear, and somehow they could feel themself drifting away among the bantering. Tomorrow would come soon.

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[sageteapost]

| Chocobros Dating Drabbles |

[ Noctis Lucis Caelum, Ignis Scientia, Prompto Argentum, Gladiolus Amicitia x GN! Reader ]

TW & CW + Tags: None. No major spoilers mentioned. [All separate pairings. All established relationships. GN! reader.]

Summary: Quick little dating drabbles with each of the chocobros, just overall cuteness and fluff.

[(A/N): Hey hey!! My first FFXV piece. Not requested, but I REALLY wanted to make these since I've started playing recently. No major spoilers please!! I'd appreciate it a lot. As always, enjoy!]

Noctis:

Noctis loves, and I mean LOVES sleeping. Or napping. He feels at peace in this state and he can rest from the chaos of the world, even for a bit.

With you in his life, expect to be pulled into multiple cuddle sessions with him. On the couch, in a bed, or even in the Regalia. Doesn't matter. If he's going to bed, he's dragging your ass to sleep. And he's not afraid to pout and whine a bit if you refuse.

He's usually the bigger spoon, but he doesn't mind being the little spoon as well. Or any position really. As long as he senses your presence, he'll sleep like a baby.

To Noctis, these are special and soft moments to him. The feeling of your bodies close to one another feels so intimate, yet so sweet. He feels safe and it relaxes his mind to know that you're in his arms. Safe and sound.

Ignis:

Oh Iggy. First off, if you ever ask if you could accompany him by helping in the kitchen, he'd happily agree. How could he not. Don't know how to cook? Don't worry! He'll teach you every you'll need to know.

He appreciates hearing constructive criticism or ideas for a new recipe. Not only does he find it helpful, but it also lets him know that you care about him and his interests.

Something Ignis has grown to love over the course of your relationship; is simply spending quiet time together. Reading books quietly, or you resting your head on his lap while he reads a story out loud to you.

You make him feel at ease. Although it doesn't look like it, being on the road makes him tired. And if he can at least get some quiet, alone time with you, Ignis is a happy man.

Gladio:

Look at this giant and lovable golden retriever. Gladio can be and looks like a tough guy, but he's a softie and a romantic at heart.

Always teasing you. Lightheartedly. He loves seeing you flustered and that man is not afraid to make you do so. But he's also the king of giving you compliments that'll make you swoon.

Gladio would watch Disney movies with you if you asked him to do so. He at first denies that he likes them (secretly loves Beauty and the Beast) but eventually he breaks and will start singing along to the songs.

No matter what, he'll protect you always. He may be the King's Shield, but when it comes to you, he'll keep you safe from any and all danger. Even if it costs him his life.

Prompto:

Aww, the little chocobean. Prompto is literally like a ball of sunshine. He strives to make you smile and laugh, even if he uses bad corny jokes to do so.

Will ask—no, beg you to come to see the chocobos with him. Race with them, feed them, and definitely take a couple of pictures together while you're there.

Speaking of taking pictures, if you let him, Prompto always take snapshots of you whenever he finds the perfect spot to do so. One time in Lestallum, he snuck a quick kiss to your cheek and caught your surprised expression on camera. Needless to say, it's his favorite shot of you.

At the end of the day, he loves you dearly. You bring him so much happiness into his life and give him another reason to keep going. The only thing he could ever ask is this; don't break his heart and leave him behind.

[clockwayswrites]

I’m Clock!

This is a place to post og work, fics, ideas, and snippets! I’m a chronic multishipper and will always do my best to tag ships and fandoms.

I use Scrivener to write.

I’m currently writing for:

OG Novels: They Too Have Teeth (t2ht), Bury Me Shallow

DP x DC

I have/may also write for Marvel, Star Trek, and FFXV.

My Ao3 is PaperPuffin! You can find my finished work there!

Active wip fics:

City Pigeons Bleed Green (masterpost) (dp x dc, batpham)

Series: One Stop Soup Shop (masterpost)(dp x dc, dead on main) [ao3 link]

Masked (masterpost) (dp x dc, death defying) [ao3 link]

Finished ficlets/One shots not on ao3 (yet):

Seeking Sleep (dp x dc, dead on main)

A Thousand Tiny Touches (dp x dc, dead on main)

Various Ficlet Fills (dp x dc, multiple ships)

See @clockwaysadmin for a full list of backburner wips. Due to the new post editor and having been shadow banned, I'm no longer tagging people but you can subscribe there. Most active bbs are:

The fic that I'm not writing (masterpost)(dp x dc, dead on main)

Not Exactly Cinderella (dp x dc, Danny/Dick/Wally)

And you can find my art on @clockwaysarts or my catch all main is @clockways.

No obligation at all, but if you enjoy my work, I am self-employed during the summer and I do have a ko-fi and a throne wishlist!

[maul-antics]

@i-really-dont-like-it I think they would get along in the circumstances of the fic since anyone after meeting and then battling Tor Viszla would seem really great in comparison. Plus I figure Jaster would love someone with the skill to fight and win the Darksaber since it seems unlikely any of the Mandalorians (besides Montross) in the Journeymen Protector would try to challenge Nyx for the Darksaber.

Well, my brain kept tempting me with it and so I began to jot down the very fun idea of Nyx gaining the Darksaber

[sparklecryptid]

A girl gets reborn into FFXV but as far as she can tell she's just a completely normal person, no magic or hidden lineage or anything. So she decides to proceed with her life as if nothing happened and get that teaching degree she always wanted but didn't manage the last time.

And then she ends up as Noctis and Prompto's elementary school teacher.

I think I did something like this once.

For funsies, let’s do it again.

I think it’d be funny if this winds up as like, a Regis/Teacher sort of situation or a Cor/Teacher situation because it would be incredibly funny for her to be like ‘I am going to lay low and do my duties as their teacher and nothing else’ and then suddenly it’s like ‘shit I’m attached and Would Die for These Kids’

(Brain went ‘assassination attempt at Noctis’ school leads to said teacher who has no magic or powers or anything deciding that ‘fuck it those are her kids you do not get to touch them’ and she winds up knocking the assassins out or killing them with classroom chairs and a gun she stole from one of them.

Of course she also gets shot in the meantime and has to go to the hospital.

Where the king visits! Surprise! You get a free healing potion custody of his majesty the dragon of the kingdom etc etc.)

[youareinacomawakeup]

I’m too tired to go too deep into detail on this one but here’s my Kingdom Hearts 4 theory that I want to put out into the world.

The nameless star and the girl we see in the Verum Rex trailer aren’t actually the same person. It’s a red herring.

Yozora takes clear inspiration from Noctis from FFXV (e.g. the scene of Yozora in the car that’s shot-for-shot a scene from an early trailer with Yozora replacing Noctis).

And while many think that’s because Nomura is using ideas he never got to bring to life when he worked on Versus XIII, aka “Beta FFXV”, before the project moved on without him, I think it’s less that and more to do with Nomura’s feelings in letting go of his characters and letting someone else write their story.

I think Yozora is the answer to the question “What if Noctis knew that his story was so far removed from what was originally planned? What if he knew his fate was changed?” (Put a pin in that, because there’s more to this question.)

Anyway, we all saw the nameless star for the first time and... Okay, well, a lot of us thought it was Strelitzia at first and that Square Enix North America (henceforth SENA) had just put romantic dialogue somewhere that wasn’t supposed to be romantic and accidentally made Marluxia sound like Strelitzia’s love interest. (Wouldn’t be the first time that happened in KH3. Thank you SENA.) But once we saw more of her and Yozora in Melody of Memory and Re:Mind respectively, we all realized she was from the same place Yozora was from, and we all thought about the only girl we know who’s from Verum Rex and we all just...

...assumed.

But we haven’t seen the nameless star’s face. And we haven’t heard Verum Rex girl’s voice. So we don’t actually have any confirmation that they’re the same person.

So here’s my suggestion.

Verum Rex girl is Luna in this equation.

And Nameless Star is Stella, the girl who was originally going to be Noct’s love interest back when FFXV was Versus XIII.

We meet Nameless Star in what is essentially Kingdom Hearts Purgatory. But she’s from a fictional world. Fictional characters can’t die. Not in the way we know it. I can pop Into the Spider-Verse into my DVD player, hit play, and boom, there’s Uncle Aaron, alive. You can’t do that with real people.

But if a character is written out of a story, they’re gone forever. That, I propose to you, is true death for a fictional character, which is why Nameless Star is hanging out with dead people. And she’s lost everything. Her whole identity. Her name. And the person she loves doesn’t remember her. Because she’s not part of his story anymore.

Yozora also says that the way he looks isn’t what he really looks like. A lot of people have taken that to be the start of an explanation for why he looks like Riku, and it still might be in some roundabout way, but I propose to you that he’s been redesigned, and he’s aware of it.

So here’s the core of what this all means, why it’s relevant.

Kingdom Hearts loves its parallels, yeah?

So here’s what I propose to you.

Sora’s story is also, as we speak, being rewritten. At least in a sense.

Sora sees Riku’s light, and twenty minutes later, it’s apparently Kairi’s light.

Sora saves seven hearts, including Riku’s, and three hours later, he’s only saved six, and Kairi’s heart is the seventh.

Somehow or another, Yozora found out about what happened to him, and, due to some trial or another, also found out what is currently happening to Sora. And he wants to save Sora from suffering his fate.

I don’t think there’s any hope for Yozora himself. He is, after all, the night sky, what could have happened if Sora’s story got the “bad end”, so to speak.

But I do think he can “save Sora.”

So here’s the rest of that question.

What if Noctis knew that his story was so far removed from what was originally planned? What if he knew his fate was changed?

And what if he saw the same thing happening to Sora, a kid destined to have a queer love story but forced into a romance with a girl by a greater power instead, and refused to let that slide?

[marmolita]

some longer fic recs!

I've been reading a lot of fic lately, including some longer ones (you know me I'm a short one-shot kinda girl lol) and thought hey! I should share! So here's a random rec list of long fic I have bookmarked this year.

the way forward by laricina - FFVIII, post-canon Squall/Seifer slow burn, but like, a slow burn of friendship in which they also kiss!

A Modest Proposal and Involuntary Commitment by Ignaz - House MD, House/Wilson fake relationship slow burn, playing out exactly how it should for these two guys

Borders of Divinity by @chasingfigments and @crazyloststar - FFXV, Noct isn't allowed to be touched for prophecy reasons 😭 but Ignis and Prompto both can't just let him go without human contact

The Niflheim Public Relations Department by PromdynGeorg - FFXV, Noct/Prompto, Prince!Prompto AU where Prompto does propaganda videos for the empire and reads Ardyn's secretly written "captured by the evil Prince of Lucis" bdsm romance and being far too into it and then learns that everything he thought he knew is wrong

[olivia200312]

Ardyn Izunia Masterlist

So, I am a simp of Ardyn Izunia and I am following some accounts here on Tumblr to follow every update about Ardyn. I decided to make my very first masterlist with every one-shot and stories about Ardyn Izunia from Final Fantasy XV. This list will be updated regularly ;).

Enjoy!

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Bound By Destiny (Ardyn Izunia x Reader)

Prologue (Short)

Chapter 1: Meeting Ardyn

Chapter 2: Staying

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Different (FFXV! Ardyn Izunia x WW! Reader)

Chapter 1: King Regis, Cor, and the Offer

Chapter 2: The Ball

[omgfloofy]

Tell me more about Ad Astra!

Oh boy! Ad Astra! I can talk someone's ear off on this setting that's in my head for it, but I've not posted about it a lot on tumblr (or anywhere really).

Ad Astra is an FFXV fic that I'm afraid to write at this point, but has a bunch of notes and small snippets written (though mostly to establish the feel and setting). It's a very Astral centric story and runs on some very eldritch, 'beyond mortal understanding' concepts and stuff.

It is built on the idea of a 'young' Astral that has joined the pantheon. They are a dual-aspected being of Light that has been formed by a metaphysical union of Noctis and Luna. The plan for it is to delve into the kind of risks that may happen beyond mortal awareness that would require the protection of an Astral.

I want to get a bit more experience in storytelling under my belt before I'm fully comfortable writing it. This is because this story, as I have it in my head, will explore concepts of duality between light and darkness and mortality and divinity. I also want to be sure I can manage the blurred line of gender that will be present in this in as best a way as possible, since this is following an entity that is technically a bigender being. I want to manage it in a respectful manner while keeping it as part of the mystery.

This will probably be in the works for a very, very long time. I want to read more in this kind of realm of fiction with a focus on psych horror, eldritch horror, stories involving nonbinary characters. I will also need to read up on religions and how they portray multi-faceted beings.

Most of what I've been trying to accomplish (poorly at this point, unfortunately), has been trying to emulate storytelling that's clearly inspired by the art you'd see from people like Silly Chaotic on twitter, or the imagery that is presented in the short animation, Puparia.

I've got a small snippet added, though. I hope you enjoy and thank you for asking about this particular WIP. <3

[This occurs after Noctis had been shot by someone they were tracking and he disappeared]

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[Lunafreya] stepped forward with her hands held out at her sides. The spiritual presence of such a being could be stifling to a mind and soul that was unable to cope with that very influence on the very world around them. So it was no surprise as the man dropped his gun and fell to a knee - somehow her presence alone forced subservience.

"You have made a grave mistake." Power was threaded in her voice. [Her] presence was simply light. Pure, untainted, and blindingly brilliant.

Lunafreya stepped forward, though still out of the man's reach, she gestured to pull the gun from its place on the ground and let it hover over her hand. She studied it in silence. When she finally spoke up, she said, "Weapons such as this may wound our kind, but they do not kill."

She looked up from it to focus on the man this time. "You may have wanted us eliminated, but we are not gone." As she continued speaking, her voice was joined by another's - the man's that had just fallen to the ground. "We exist as one, and we exist as both. We are light, but where there is light, you will also find the shadows."

It was with those words that hands thrust free of the shadows cast by the man from Lunafreya's light. The shadow had seemingly come to life and wrapped itself around the gunman and pulled him back to the ground. His scream was cut off abruptly as a hand covered his mouth.

[heartlessfujoshi]

show me - a highspecs one shot

Title: Show Me Fandom: FFXV Pairing: HighSpecs (Aranea Highwind x Ignis Scientia) Rating: Mature (Timeline what timeline - Established Relationship - Suits - PWP - Explicit Sexual Content) Word Count: ~2,935

Summary: Aranea heads to Lucis for a meeting with the King, but in reality is going for another purpose. To spend time with her lover, Ignis Scientia.

A/N: For a very, very dear friend of mine, who is celebrating a milestone birthday. They requested this pairing, and I was happy to oblige. Happy birthday , @xbittersweet-nostalgiax!! :) 

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Crossing her ankles with her knees turned to the side, the tip of Aranea’s heel dug into the grooved mat, her head turned towards the window on her right. “We’ll be landing in about five minutes, Commodore.” A voice came through the headphones she was wearing on her head, muting the sound of the helicopter she was in that was currently taking her to an appointment in Lucis. She kept her eyes on the window, the scenery of the encased city looking as beautiful and majestic as she could recall. It had been a few months since her last visit to the Lucian kingdom, and was happy to make her return. She gave a nod of her head, giving her pilot a thumb’s up before smoothing out the skirt she was wearing. 

Her shoes were a pristine black patent leather, the heels sharp enough to kill if used wisely. Which she could do, of course, as she was one of the best fighters in the Niflheim army. An army that was less than to be desired, but a job was a job. She at least had the advantage of being able to conduct business here in Lucis, while the higher ups back in Niflheim allowed her to conduct her business, asking only a few questions about certain things she’d encountered. Keep up relations between the two empires, on a more inviting level, than have the two heads of state meet. 

Tit for tat, and all that. 

The helicopter landed on the tallest building in the city, the Citadel, where the King and his son ruled the kingdom. She waited for the pilot to open the door, and once that was taken care of, she took off her headset and set it on the chair, smoothing out her skirt once more before adjusting the blazer she wore. Business was business, and today she looked the part, rather than wear her chosen uniform in the army. 

Stepping off the landing, she turned and saw that there was someone waiting for her. Someone that was making her insides burn in a way that wanted to be dealt with now, but decorum came first. She eyeballed him as quickly as he did to her, and could see the pleased look on his face. The sunlight bounced off of his glasses for a brief second, obscuring his eyes from her, which was such a pity as they were such a beautiful color. 

“Commodore.” Ignis Scientia, the Prince of Lucis’ Strategist and right hand man, bowed towards her. “It’s a pleasure to see you again.” He held out his hand to her as he stood back up straight. 

She offered her hand to him, and felt his secure grip. The way her fingers curled against the back of his hand, offering a shake while her eyes drank in his features. Three piece suit. Black and crisp, and as sharp as ever. A grey tie sat around his neck, drawing attention to the item as his shirt, vest and suit were all black. Her toes curled inside of her heels, her panties becoming slightly damp at how attractive he was. It was always such a pleasure to see him face to face, rather than trade rather inappropriate texts with him on her personal phone. “Ignis.” She greeted him, a half-smirk on her lips as the tips of his fingers branded the back of her hand with their own special touch. A touch she had been very much looking forward to since this meeting had been arranged. 

“If you would please follow me.” He turned on his heel, and began to walk towards the door that would take them into the Citadel. 

“Return tomorrow.” She told the helicopter pilot, who nodded, and left her to her wiles. The helicopter took off, blowing her ponytail a little as she walked over to where Ignis was waiting for her. He held the door open, and she went inside, her stomach beginning to roll as the anticipation began to set in. 

They headed to a bank of elevators, where Ignis pushed a code onto the console. “I do apologize, but our meeting has been pushed back with the King.” 

“Now you tell me.” She sighed, feigning disappointment as the elevator opened. “How much later in the day are we talking, Scientia?” 

“The meeting was intended for one, and now will be closer to four.” He hit the button, the door closing, leaving them alone in the elevator. 

Turning towards him, she crossed her arms across her chest, making sure that her arms were beneath them, making them look extra perky for the Strategist. She saw his eyes move down to take a look at what she was presenting to him. “What am I doing here, when it is a quarter to one? I do not have any place to kill my time, Scientia.” Her voice was clipped. Annoyed. Bothered by this information that she was going to have to wait to have a meeting with the King. 

“I have a place for you.” The door opened on a familiar floor, one that Aranea had gotten to know quite well on her last visit to the Citadel. “If you would please follow me?” 

“As if I have any choice in the matter.” She flicked her ponytail towards him as she stepped off the elevator, and began to walk forward, knowing exactly where Ignis was taking her. 

The steady staccato of her heels clicking on the marble echoed through the otherwise silent hallway. She came to a stop in front of a door, a door that was unmarked but so were the rest of the doors in this hallway. She’d come to learn this on her last visit. Ignis tapped on the door, inputting a code into the handle, then opened the door for her yet again. She brushed her shoulder past his arm as she walked past him, and headed into the room. 

As soon as the door was closed, she felt two arms slip around her waist, pulling her flush against an agile body. “How dare you come here, looking like this.” Ignis’ lips were against her ear, as his hand reached down and touched the hem of her skirt, drawing it upwards to reveal her hidden weapon. “Don’t you trust me?” He murmured into her ear. 

“I trust no one.” She felt the holster around her thigh give, and heard it drop to the carpeted floor, her concealed knife now no longer a threat to anyone. Not that it would matter, as she knew that Ignis was an expert with knives himself, as he’d so willingly showed her on her last visit. She felt a shiver travel up her spine as she remembered that, a soft moan wanting to leave her mouth but she swallowed it instead. 

His fingers moved up her inner thigh, getting dangerously close to her core. “Pity. I thought that we had an understanding.” 

“We do.” She turned around, and wrapped her leg around his waist, pleased to feel the bulge in his pants pushing right up against her center with a well-timed thrust. “You are allowed to have sex with me.” 

“I rather think it’s you that is getting to have sex with me.” Ignis tried to correct her, as her well manicured nails began to work on the buttons of his vest. 

“No, I said it correctly.” She smirked, dropping her leg as she brought her red-stained lips to his ear. “You like it that way, though, don’t you, Scientia?” She left a kiss on the shell of his ear, enjoying the soft whimper that left his mouth as she pushed the panels of his vest open. 

Her fingers worked on his tie, as he reached behind her to unzip her skirt. “I do.” He moaned low, his hands now pushing on her hips, trying to get the fabric off of her body. 

“Now, then. Was that so difficult?” She got his tie off, and then began to unbutton his shirt. Once the buttons were undone, she pushed his suit jacket off, and then his vest. “My, this is a nice surprise.” She took a step back to admire him in just his undone shirt, his suspenders still sitting on top of his shoulders, with a pair of arm garters on both of his arms to keep his shirt in place. “For me?” She asked, reaching for the suspender, and gave it a quick snap. 

The heat in Ignis’ eyes was palpable in the room. “If that is your wish, Commodore.” 

“It is.” Aranea agreed, a wicked smile now on her lips as his hands finally got her skirt to go down in a proper way. “When’s the last time you undressed a woman?” 

“Three months ago.” He smirked, as she undid the garters around his arms, dropping them unceremoniously down towards the floor. “When was your last visit?” He asked, as if he didn’t already know the answer. 

“What a strange coincidence.” She teased, lifting her arms as he pulled the blouse she’s wearing up over her head, her jacket long gone. Her breasts were barely held in the sad excuse for a bra that she chose to wear. But, it was a matching set, and a damn good one, as she saw Ignis was now staring blatantly at her breasts. She reached for his chin, and pushed it up with one finger. “Eyes up here, Scientia.” 

“Your breasts are too beautiful to be ignored.” His hands found their way to them, giving them a good squeeze before he went to take care of the hooks keeping it on her body. She felt them release, and exhaled a long sigh as she could finally breathe properly, the garment falling to the floor with the rest of their clothes. “Much better, for both you and I.” Ignis smirked, his hand returned to her breasts to palm them gently, before bringing the tips of his fingers to her nipples to give them a good, playful squeeze. 

Letting out a soft moan, Aranea tilted her head back as she pushed the rest of Ignis’ clothes off of his upper body. “More, Ignis.” She moaned his name, and heard him growl low, his teeth now anchoring onto her shoulder as he bit her, claiming her as his own, if only for a few short hours. 

His pants came off, the two of them now making their way towards the bed off in the corner of the room. It was meant to be a place to sleep when it was a late night at work. It wasn’t meant to be a bedroom that one lived out of. It was here for purpose and necessity only. And right now, it was a damn fine bedroom, as her back sank down onto the bed, the familiarity making her smile. 

“You are gorgeous when you smile.” His compliment made her stomach flutter, as his hands went to her underwear. “I might have to mention to the King that you were late, and might push the meeting to tomorrow morning.” 

She laughed, her legs now spread wide to show him that she did trust him. She trusted only him. His fingers landed on her thighs, keeping them spread for him as he dipped his head down and let his tongue part her folds with a very skilled lick. “Cancel it.” She moaned, arching her hips up to press herself against his mouth, moaning as his tongue delved into her crevices, licking her in ways that no human tongue should be able to. 

“Consider it rescheduled.” He bit her thigh, making her gasp before his mouth returned to her privates, his tongue now licking her dripping pussy over and over with purposeful strokes.

Aranea felt her thighs tremble as her legs now rested over his shoulders. Ignis continued to torment her, bringing her to the brink of an orgasm, only to stop before she could fly. She kept chasing after an orgasm, moaning loud and long as his lips wrapped themselves nice and tight around her clitoris, causing stars to bloom in her vision. At long last, he brought her to the edge and let her go, his fingers now dipping into her core as he made her come. 

Her hips lowered back to the bed, her face and chest flushed from the exquisite orgasm she’d just been granted by Ignis. He sat on his knees, and looked at her with a pleased smile on his face. “Would you care for more now, Aranea?” He fisted his cock, and brought it to her center, rubbing it lewdly against her wet flesh - wet because of her own juices, as well as the saliva he’d left behind on her skin. 

“You know damn well that I do.” She narrowed her eyes at him, as he tossed his head back with a laugh. 

“I know.” He moved, laying on top of her now, the tip of his cock trying to find its place within her body. It took a few attempts, all of which were met by pleasant laughter leaving Aranea’s mouth, as Ignis brought his head down closer to hers. “Hush.” He reprimanded her with the force of a snail. 

Finally, his cock sank into her body, both of them releasing content moans at the intimate connection. She lifted both of her legs and wrapped them around his waist, pushing his cock deeper into her body, making her vaginal walls flutter around his thickness. “Missed this,” she moaned, pushing herself more onto his cock. “Missed you.” She admitted, brushing a kiss to his shoulder as he chose that moment to thrust his hips forward with a powerful thrust. It was dangerous to be vulnerable around ‘the enemy’, but Ignis was someone she trusted with her life. Clearly.

“I always miss you.” He whispered against her lips, before kissing her with a fiery need that spread throughout her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and let him take her for a ride. 

The bed creaked as they continued, Ignis’ cock pounding into her, making her moan for him. His own deep groans were music to her ears, feeling him surrender to her in a way that she knew was for her. She felt herself getting close, and whispered into his ear his name before climaxing again. Ignis shuddered hard against her, and then groaned low as he emptied his cock inside of her, filling her with his seed as they both reached their high as one. 

His lips touched her shoulder, as she relaxed and dropped her arms back down to her side. “You truly are beautiful when you come.” He murmured into her ear, before kissing her lips. “I wish you could visit more.” 

“Let’s hope that I can.” She watched as Ignis got up, and pulled his phone from his suit pocket. She was about to say something else, when he held up his finger to keep her silent. 

“Your Majesty - it appears the Commodore won’t be in until late this evening. Your schedule is clear for tomorrow at 9 to meet with her. Yes, Your Majesty. I will make sure she has the finest accommodations that Lucis has to offer. Yes, Your Majesty. Good afternoon to you.” Ignis hung up the phone, then returned to the bed, crawling to lay back on top of her. “Now, I do believe we have more time together.” 

“Whatever shall we do with it?” Aranea asked, her wicked smile returning as she wrapped her arms back around his neck.

“I can think of a great many things we could do, Commodore.” He returned, as the tip of his cock returned to her folds, back at full hardness. “Would you care to hear them?” 

She shook her head, and stared into his eyes. “Show me.” 

“As the Commodore wishes.” Ignis smirked, and she felt herself getting lost in a sea of lust with the Prince’s strategist. 

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“Good morning, Commodore.” The King of Lucis greeted her, as she was escorted into the throne room by Ignis. “I trust your stay with us last night was pleasant?” 

The hidden marks on her body made by the man standing beside her had made her stay very pleasant. “Yes, Your Majesty.” She smiled up at him, after bowing before him. “Now, if we may - I’d like to get to business.” 

“Of course.” 

At the end of the meeting, Ignis escorted her back up to the roof, where her helicopter was waiting for her. “Guess this is it, Scientia.” She smiled at him, pleased to see his tie was still somewhat crooked, after having a go at him before their meeting with the King. She knew that his cock was covered in her lipstick, and when he looked at it later, he would remember how she’d serviced that beautiful piece of flesh in somewhat of a hurry this morning. She saw there was a smudge of lipstick on the white collar of his shirt, which the King no doubt had seen as well. Ah, well. 

“Return soon. Please.” He held her hands in his, as he looked at her with an adoration she could feel in her heart. 

“I will try.” She brought her lips to the corner of his, and left a kiss there. “Goodbye, Ignis. Thanks for a great time.” 

“Goodbye, Aranea.” 

She climbed into the helicopter, and got settled. Ignis stood on the roof, looking somewhat dazed, which made her smile. She would return in due time, and would make sure to carve out an evening, or two, with the Prince’s strategist. 

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