#ffxv weskham

[savage-rhi]

Idk if you write for these characters but Regis and clarus go on a road trip with

getting back from the trip, and some friends are there to welcome them back, but something seems..different and one mf cant help but say “what happened did you guys fuck or something” (…they did)

I never wrote for Regis or Clarus before, but I am now! Hope you like it! 💙

Weskham couldn't help but side eye Regis as they both ventured down one of the main palace halls. Since the prince arrived home from his trip with Clarus, there had been something different about him. Regis looked more exhausted than when he first left. As if another issue at hand was gripping his mind. This troubled Weskham a great deal. The whole point of the trip--that both he and Clarus arranged--was to ensure Regis had time to rest. Gods above knew Regis needed it before he and his team would venture to Accordo to build up alliances.

The weight of the world was literally upon the crown that Regis would wear. Weskham knew that better than anyone. Being the hand of the king, it was his duty and honor to help the monarch keep the peace and also take care of himself. To see Regis look so tired after having a peaceful vacation, felt like a failure on Weskham's part. He felt foolish for not pulling Clarus to the side to ask what had happened.

Weskham stared at the coronation ring that was snug against Regis's right index finger, knowing one day the Ring of the Lucii would take its place. Furrowing his brows, Weskham could feel the competent adviser he knew himself to be pave way to the best friend: wanting to know what was ailing his pal besides the unfair sacrifices his bloodline carried.

"A pardon, highness." Weskham cleared his throat.

"Yes?" Regis stopped in his tracks and turned his attention in full to Weskham. His eyes glanced up and down his form, noting he looked concerned.

"You only ever look like you've seen a ghost when something terrible is on the horizon, my friend."

Weskham couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head. "Fortunately, you are wrong there. However, I have to say that as your friend you have me worried. You haven't looked well since you left the Regalia."

"Oh," Regis made a face. He turned his gaze elsewhere down the hall, as if making sure no one else was within the vicinity. "I can assure you there is nothing amiss on my part. However, the trip with Clarus was...an experience to say the least. Let's resume our walk."

Weskham gave a bow with his head and pressed on. While staying at Regis's right side, he couldn't help but grin.

Regis raised a brow. "What's so amusing?"

"Oh nothing but an immature thought." Weskham chuckled.

"Enlighten me." Regis smiled awkwardly, shaking his head.

"If I didn't know better," Weskham began, trying to keep his composure in check. "I'd say you and Clarus finally gave into that tension that's been with us since youth."

"Beg your pardon?"

"Don't be daft, Regis." Weskham huffed with amusement. "I mean what exactly happened between you and Clarus that was an experience? Did you two fuck or something?"

Regis's eyes bulged from his skull at the accusation. His body and posture tensed and an awkward silence fell between both his long time friend and himself. He blinked a few times after Weskham did a double take.

"Reg?"

"I'm good," Regis coughed. "I'm good."

The faint blush to Regis's pale skin and his response was enough to tell Weskham everything. He parted his mouth to say something, but was quickly interrupted.

"May we both respectfully pretend this conversation didn't transpire."

Weskham could feel his own face growing warm now. What began as a jest to an inside joke between himself, Regis, and Clarus was now heading into territory Weskham himself wasn't sure he was ready for. Both as a friend of the prince and his future adviser.

"I agree," Weskham finally responded, not before smirking. "Was he good at least?"

"That meeting with the Niflheim councilman, I need you to get it rescheduled ASAP." Regis all but bulldozed through the question Weskham asked. He glared at hearing the suppressed chuckles escaped Weskham's mouth.

"I'll ensure it happens," Weskham nodded. "By the way, Reg, nice dodge."

"Oh shut up."

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[sakuranightmarez]

At the Maagho:

*buys 300k Caviar ridiculous nipple looking dish*

Ignis: THAT'S IT! I daresay I can make this at camp!

Weskham: *reaches over and slaps Ignis, taking his recipe notebook*

If anybody gets away with telling Ignis off I feel like it would be Weskham. The man dealt with Cor, Regis and Cid. He can deal with Ignis.

[zhenniguan]

[missregality]

One fancy man to another.

[acecaelumizunia]

My two main Cor headcanons are that he can't drive and that he's a horrible cook.

Which is incredibly annoying because those are both things he's canonically really good at 😒.

[raven-6-10]

I'm wondering which members of Regis' retinue would be aware of his actual parentage.

Cid knows for sure, he was an adult already when Regis was born. Hell, he might be one of the few people to remember Mors' first wife too.

Cor and Wesk don't know. Cor wasn't even born then and Wesk was 2 when all of this took place.

But I have a problem with Clarus.

Because Clarus was 5 when Regis was born. He should have remembered that. But at the same time, how much did he actually understand? How much did he even see or hear? I doubt he spent much time around the Citadel at that age, but still.

Choices, choices.

[seaofolives]

roses are red, violets are blue, "kenny crow" rhymes with "chocobro" and—

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[primamchorus]

Partial Dossier #20 :: Cor Leonis

VOX INTELLIGENCE BUREAU COR LEONIS

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Born to a less-than-affluent family of Insomnia, Cor is the eldest between he and his younger sister, Cera. As Cor grew up, he learned to start training to enlist into the Crownsguard from a young age when at first his mother fell ill. When she eventually passed, Cor redoubled his efforts, training with his father and in early martial combat programs built for juvenile individuals. At the age of thirteen, Cor's father passed away, leaving him and his sister as orphans. During this time, Cor resolved to enlist into the Crownsguard, his promise for combat and the prowess he showed impressing those that would have him.

At the turn of his fifteenth year, Cor became one of the youngest to ever serve the royal security detail under the rule of Mors Lucis Caelum. During this year, he was assigned to the then prince Regis Lucis Caelum in fighting back against the breach by the Niflheim empire and their newly developed magitek infantry. Shortly after, he accompanied Regis in an endeavor to travel to the archipelago of Accordo to restore the Lucian-Accordan alliance alongside Weskham Armaugh, Clarus Amicitia, and Cid Sophiar.

In these travels, the fifteen-year-old Cor reportedly traveled down into the Taelpar Crag and challenged Gilgamesh despite Clarus' attempt to have him stand down. It was considered a miracle that Cor returned alive after having been down there for some time. Thus, after Cor had recovered, he was later given the epithet of 'the Immortal' — though it has been observed that he is not quite keen on this appellation.

Recently, Cor has had the honor of becoming ennobled, thus becoming properly blessed with the Crystal's magic. Head of House Leonis, Cor has rather gracefully come into his own with the magic that now freely flows through him. In addition to his bladework and mastery, the magic he now harbors has shown his great potential for utilizing Aero-based spells.

[ffxvficrec]

by omgfloofy Cor has to be extracted from a fight. The spitfire that he is doesn't take too well to the situation. Written for the FFXV Book Club exchange! Words: 1426, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Cor Leonis , Clarus Amicitia , Regis Lucis Caelum , Weskham Armaugh , Cid Sophiar Relationships: Clarus Amicitia & Weskham Armaugh & Cor Leonis & Regis Lucis Caelum & Cid Sophiar Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Violence , Friendship , hard lessons , Cor's a bit too stubborn for his own good isn't he?

[talesfantastic]

Do I need to write Regis or Weskham? (FFXV) No, no I do not, I have quite enough muses.

But what better time to test them out than while I'm putting together bios....? And there's some rpers I'd very much be interested in tossing them at.

[wombywoo]

roadtrip memories~ 📷

[andywinter16]

Random short headcannons for FFXV, because I hope it will make your day better in every sense.

-Titus called Cor in their youth chihuahua (due to reason that Cor was 15 years old super small kid with angry issues)

- Cor loves heavy metal and rock, yet has soft spot for when Weskham plays piano

- Cor sometimes for the shit of it calls Kingsglaive by Kingsdaves ... Titus hates it with his whole ass being, and all  the glaives are  so confused (Meanwhile Clarus, Regis and Cid are laughting their asses off)

- On the contrary to popular belief Titus cares about his glaives! It´s tough love without doubt, but the glaives wouldn't want it any other way

- Cid actually helps glaives when they stop at this garrage from mission. Mostly offers them food or shower. Then Cindy checks their cars for any damages. (Of course he sends Regis a hefty invoice)

-Glaives have Guide how to not die on the battlefield and Handbook 101 rules: How to be cool glaive that won´t die in the 30´s (there is a lot of pictures, and it has like 500 pages)

- Glaives uniforms are definitively enchanted. Every piece, even if it looks impractical, has some kind of improvement (endurance, magic resistance, strenght, ..)

- Prompto is the main photographer for sure. But did you know he took photos for Kingsglaive and Crownsguards? Not only the cool stuff for their brochures, but also complete mundane things  such as Pelna hugging Crowe or Tredd sharpening his knives or even laughting Cor with Titus. LAUGHTING. COR. AND. TITUS!

-Regis quite often sneaked with Noctis on fishing trips. Clarus had to improve security measurments because Reg was slacking on his paperwork and young Noct wasn´t attending homeschooling as he should.

- Clarus was actually quite womanizer in his younger years.(I was wondering where Gladio got it from) Until his wife came along and swept him of his feet. Which was quite literally, let me tell ya.

- Gladio by cannon loves to read all kinds of books even comics. I will let you on a little secret  tho ... Gladio´s guilty pleasure are spicy books with romantic plot.

- Ignis enjoyes museums, especialy the art one. He is always surprised by people's creativity and talent.

[acecaelumizunia]

Cid having the spear and Weskham having the guns will always throw me off because for so long I imagined it was the other way around.

Then I played King's tale and tried to convince myself that that game wasn't canon (which I'm still not sure if it is because... where was Cor???) until I finally played comrades and it got confirmed there too.

[noirbriar]

FFXV AU: Save Point

Never shut a group of unrestrained adults with freedom in a single enclosed space for long periods of time. Personal space? Whut that?

Press F for all the underpaid men and women of the Lucian military.

PS: Also do practice responsible drinking.

——-

BAM!

The ruckus had caused Nyx to leap up and summon his kukri, nakedness be damned. While Cor pulls out his katana laying beside him, still half asleep in just his shirt and boxers. Both commanders alert and ready to tear apart the intruder. 

Regis Lucis Caelum cares little as he shoves 2 different bottles of Cleigne ale into his Marshal’s face. Nyx stops breathing when he finally realises who have barged into the makeshift storage turned bedroom as though he owns it. Which the Royal does technically. The Galahdian quietly sinks back under the covers, running his hand across his face. He curls in, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible in a tiny ball. There is a time and place for everything, but not in front of his damn employers, who are also his husband’s brothers. Nope. Nyx will pick his battles now. This one is all Cor’s shit.

Crowe had shooed him off to rest. Along with Cor, who had been all but thrown off the comms by Dustin. The two commanders have been working around the clock for hours on end that even their subordinates are worried for their wellbeing. Though that plan to have 8 hours of peaceful shut eye to recuperate seems moot point now.

“Ah there you guys are! Good morning, Nyx!” The King greets jubilantly without any regards, and way too brightly for at, Nyx pulls out his cell under his substitute pillow of Cor’s folded coat and squints at the time, 0352 hours. What. The fuck. 

Regis then turns to Cor, “Which ale is better?”

“What?” Cor blinks in a daze.

“Which one is better!” Regis repeats, shaking the bottles jubilantly.

“Reggie, are you seriously asking Cor this?” Weskham’s voice drawls out tiredly from Regis’s phone on speaker in his other hand.

“Who the hell gave you bastards alcohol?Nobody was suppose to have alcohol in this safe house!” Cor’s voice is level but Nyx can hear that someone is probably to get hurt later real bad for this.

“Don’t need to know! We have only these and they are mine! So A or B?” 

“Do me a solid, and tell him the Bells brand is dogpiss for fucking pansies-” Cid grunts from behind Regis.The old mechanic still as grumpy as ever.

“You shut up!” 

Suddenly the storage space bedroom seems too tight and claustrophobic with a growing quarrelsome crowd. The Galahdian can now confirm that the occupants in close quarters within this lighthouse for weeks has driven everyone bat shit insane.

If there is one strange quirk about Cor, is that he has a set internal clock. Wake him earlier than the time he told himself to be awake and chances are he might stab you AND THEN go back to sleep. However-

“Did you both old farts seriously barge in just to ask me a fucking imbecile question about a damn fucking beverage?” Cor blinks and growls lowly at the two individuals before him. Now three, as Clarus pokes his head into the room. Nyx curls in tighter, wanting to be as inconspicuous as possible.

Tired Cor then squints at the bottles in Regis’ hand in contemplation.Then he scowls at the trio in his face, right before he grabs both and downs the entire damn thing under a minute flat as if to drive a point. Until he spots another half empty bottle in Cid’s hands and proceeds snatch it out of the old man’s hand to drain it of its contents out of pure spite. The Marshal grimaces, shaking off the rush from the alcohol before pushing the bottles back to Regis, who fumbles holding the now empty bottles and his phone, with a growl. 

“Answer is fucking neither! Now bloody piss off. ”

The Marshal then plops back under his covers and bolsters his ball of a spouse.

Regis, Clarus and Cid all share a look.There is only silence from Weskham’s end.

“Well. Told ya its never too early for alcohol.”

“I said its never too late you senile old man-“

“For goodness sake, this is what you guys are doing after I leave for 30 minutes? If you have that many brain cells to spare, please use them on the battle plans-”

“That’s what I said too!”

“Oh please, and it was just 5 minutes, Clarus!“

The three old men then leaves, arguing about the logistics and timing of proper drinking timing among themselves.Their voices slowly fading down the hallway.

Nyx pops his head out of the covers and stares at the closed door.

“I’m surprised you aren’t running after them with Kotetsu.” Nyx mutters dryly over his shoulder to the other man behind him whose eyes are shut but he knows is not entirely asleep.

Cor gives a muffled snort into his still damp hair.

“Why give them the immediate satisfaction of my reaction? I’m going be polite and give them a full 10 minutes to soak it all in first. Now. Sleep.”

“Is this how they are normally? And you called my friends unhinged! Also, you and polite should not be in a sentence.”

Cor gives a dry laugh and buries himself into the crook of the Galahdan’s neck. Nyx tries his best to not get distracted by the lips brushing against the sensitive and raw skin of his wounds. If he could just wiggle his ass back a tad bit- 

Ah, busted. A hand darts down to his hip and unfortunately, foils his ploy as the fingers dig in, keeping him in his place. Oh well.

“They were worse on our road trip 30 years ago. Now I just keep old men on their toes. So I will politely ask you to shut the hell up, get some shut eye, before I get up and deal with the problematic idiots and find out who smuggled them the booze.” 

Cor proceeds to pushes Nyx’s face with his hand back down into the makeshift pillow, eyes still closed. The younger man makes an indignant noise and flails about like a bristling Coeurl until Lucian simply rolls over his lover with his entire weight into submission with a lazy smirk.

Nyx really did not expect all this insanity when he got hitched, but he’s 10 years too late for that now. 

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Everyone in the Crownsguard and Kingsglaive: Ah. Peace. *sips caffeinated beverage* Maybe If we are lucky, our superiors won’t report in-

Cor: *slams open the door and yells at every single soul at 5am on the dot in the morning while looking immaculate and not dangerously low on caffeine and sleep*

Everyone: *startled hamster meme* A/N: Was supposed to hibernate but I had a long long week at work, my brain is fried and I’m just a shrivelled raisin and needed something to even out my non existent sanity.What better way than to pump out a silly ficlet?  ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

[primamchorus]

Partial Dossier #12 :: Clarus Amicitia

VOX INTELLIGENCE BUREAU CLARUS AMICITIA

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Only child of the 113th generation of Amicitias, Clarus acts as Shield of the King to King Regis Lucis Caelum. As children, the two forged a close bond, treating each other as brothers in all but name. To this very day, Clarus holds his mantle of Shield of the King and bears it with great pride and honor.

At the age of twenty-five, Clarus joined King Regis as well as his steward, Weskham Armaugh, and royal engineer, Cid Sophiar, in traveling to Accordo in order to strengthen the Lucian-Accordo alliance. This, however, did not come to pass, as their efforts were thwarted by Niflheim’s involvement. Upon his return to Insomnia, Clarus proposed to and later married a woman by the name of Florere Sanus.

Two years after Clarus and Florere's marriage, they welcomed their firstborn son, Gladiolus Amicitia, into their family. Eight years later, Clarus and Florere had a daughter they named Iris Amicitia. Clarus trains them both in the way of the Shield, ensuring that both are prepared for their role at Noctis' side to protect him as needed.

Head of the Crownsguard in conjunction with Gratia of House Chorus and Ater of House Somnium, Clarus takes care of the defensive training courses and regimen. However, thanks to the creation of the Kingsglaive, Clarus has been made to direct much of his efforts in ensuring the Glaive are in working order. He does this in conjunction with Cor of House Leonis, and in small part with Ater and Gratia as well. This has been because the Crownsguard has been reassigned to the protection of the citizens over protection of the Royal Family.

[ffxvficrec]

by helplessly_nonstop “Yo, Crowe, do you think I should just go ahead and tell the Marshal that I wanna jump his bones now or should I wait until the third date?” Nyx shouts, twisting his head to see Libertus go bright red in the face. He blinks, confused at why his friend seems to be giving him the universal, ‘Would you shut the hell up before you regret this’ gesture, only to freeze when their new guest enters the room. It's not Crowe standing above him with a bemused look, it's Cor the fucking Immortal himself. Nyx finally has a day off so he takes the opportunity to get high with Libertus. But when he needs a shoulder to lean on to get home, he thinks he's texting Crowe. Instead, Cor shows up and takes him home. Words: 2798, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of FFXV Shenanigans Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings , No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Cor Leonis , Nyx Ulric , Libertus Ostium Relationships: Cor Leonis/Nyx Ulric , Libertus Ostium & Nyx Ulric Additional Tags: Mentioned Crowe , Mentioned Regis Lucis Caelum , Cid Clarus and Weskham are also mentioned , Crack Treated Seriously , I KNOW THIS IS OUT OF CHARACTER BUT I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS FIC CAUSE ITS FUNNY , use of weed