#ffxv x self insert

[asbestoswater]

Them ❤️

[sillylittlevulpine]

Guys I actually really love the turnout of this one.

I needed a break from my bigger art piece so I used this one as a bit of a refresher.

[yuafukuda]

Tagged by @andywinter16 . Thanks for the tag beautiful!! ☺️

Currently reading: An x reader fanfic on Quotev; Oblivion Miraculous Ladybug x Reader. It's really good, even though I stopped watching Miraculous after, like, second season.

Last Songs: I've discovered Stach Bukowski and I listen to some of his songs on repeat for days now, so the last songs I've listened to are Noc and Chłodno

Currently watching: More like rewatching, Voltron Legendary Defender. Or at least I tried but my brain loves to jump from fandom to fandom with light-speed lol

Current Fic: Mentioned above

Writing: Damn, I've got, like, three unfinished fics I published on AO3, then I have a shit-ton of self-inserts on my phone and laptop and yet I don't have any time or motivation to write stuff. Send help

Next on my watch list: Black Lagoon or Revolutionary Girl Utena

Current special interest: Assassin's Creed and FFXV are on my head always

As always, not sure who to tag so yeah lol, do what you want, go wild and stuff

[nachocici]

@pokemontrainerjenny8 I'm always ranting about my dreams about Ardyn..

I've a total of 4 dreams about him?? He's either a nightmare or a far cry from his former self

I would explain but, I remember my dreams too vividly! Might write a separate post about it

[despairots]

ffxv fandom is almost dead... so, can i request Gladio x male!glaive!reader? mb dating headcanon? i dont mind anything! feel free to skip or delete dis request

#   ⌒ DATING HEADCANONS WITH YOUR FAVOURITE SHIELD

𖥦 ˖⁩ ࣪ ִֶָ just dating headcanons for your favourite shield <3

★ ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ ) › gladiolus x m!reader — headcanons, fluff

sorry for answering/posting this late, i didn’t have a lot of motivation, truly sorry <3 thank you for requesting tho! i’m also not that familiar with gladio so sorry if it’s out of character ;-;

gladio can be a pain in the ass sometimes but he’s genuinely the backbone of the whole group.

you’ve been dating him for 5 months and you know he’s a protective and slightly on the sexual side.

he will FLIRT with you endlessly… *cough* you flirt back *cough*

you two kiss each others cheek either entering battle or going on missions.

*cough* y’all are WAY to sexual together *cough*

unless you’re ace he’ll know when to stop.

he’s menacing if someone will hit on you.

he’s guard dog WILL come out 🗣

dude is right behind you, with his arm slung over your shoulder and he is GLARING at them.

obviously you don’t know 🙄

he knows you’re not that type of person but he’s a little jealous.

he feeds you with kisses when you wake up :p

y’all share a single TENT with the other three chocobros so like they have to bring a second one if you’re feeling like you want to sleep alone…

WITH GLADIO 👀

you’ll act like a big spoon once or twice in a week but he’s usually the big spoon.

the surprise is, is that he actually doesn’t like being the big spoon.

he’s a cuddle obsessed 🧍

IDK WHY BUT I CAN SEE IT LITERALLY

he’s always attached to your hip during combat since you’re like a long-ranged user.

a technology bow user 😎

you’re a badass at it.

like, seriously.

gladio is memorized by your amazing aim and keen eyesight.

YOU NEVER MISS AND HE’S LIKE

“that’s my s/o.” with a proud smirk/smile/grin.

this dude is praising you.

you also have amazing leadership.

knocking some sense into the chocobros when they gonna do something stupid.

“okay, look, you walk in there and you’ll be nothing but a skeleton. don’t rush in just because you’re the prince, you don’t want leave a broken fiancé, huh?”

noct is slightly annoyed by your remarks but you’re the only one who can make him back off of someone or something like whdn gladio is on his back.

gladio always knows your favourite music or artist.

he loves hearing you hum a tune while listening to music on your phone.

you two are the perfect match for each other.

[galaxy-wing]

If I’m gonna be cringe might as well go full throttle lmao

[savage-rhi]

savage! 🖤 may i h-humbly request an Ardyn x reader in heavy rain scenario, that involves some serious m-making out?

*blushing deeper by the second* ty! ily! 😭

@ticklemycucumber you got it hon :D

Ardyn was soaked from head to toe. His hair was flattened by the rain embedding itself into the red strands. For the first time in years, he felt cold. His skin trembled beneath his clothes as his gaze fixated on Y/N. His breath was barely a whisper as his warm amber eyes held a cold gaze towards his companion. He felt tense. Emotions flooded through his body as he remained neutral.

"This wasn't supposed to happen," Y/N said, shaking their head as the rain picked up. They too were shivering. Whatever warm tears cascaded down their eyes mingled with the rain, hiding the fact they had been crying the whole time they had poured their heart out.

"I--" Y/N hesitated to speak further. The fact that Ardyn was silent and his piercing eyes saw through them made the situation more intimidating.

"This wasn't supposed to happen," Y/N repeated.

"And yet it did." Ardyn cooly stated. There had been signs Y/N held affections towards him. Soft gestures and musings that he either was too stubborn to pick up on or was too enraptured in his own misery to seek out. Every act of kindness, every moment of respite he had with them, every lingering touch...it was overwhelming, and yet like pieces of an intricate puzzle, it suddenly came together revealing the overall picture of the situation.

For the thousands of years he had been alive, Ardyn had never felt more idiotic than now. He wondered how he could be so blinded to not pick up on the fact someone harbored feelings for him.

Someone. Loved. Him.

Not his Aera, but someone else. Someone from a different time. A time he was not meant to be a part of. Yet here he stood.

This was a dangerous game.

Ardyn wasn't one to get spooked. Always one step ahead of everybody, even the damned Gods. As the rain hit his flesh harder, feeling like small daggers dragging on his nerves, he felt terrified. For a brief moment, Y/N looked like Aera in his field of vision. He could see it so clearly: Somnus's blade piercing delicate flesh. Warm blood pooled into the porcelain grounds of the palace. Blond hair stained with deep reds and debris. He closed his eyes, a vain attempt to lock away the dread.

He wondered if it would all fall apart yet again.

"Ardyn, I'm sorry."

Y/N's words were enough to pull him out of his memories. He wasn't holding the corpse of his love. Nor was the unbridled rage he held towards his brother consuming him. Everything was silent. Not even the rain held noise as he approached Y/N. His hands cradled their face as he shook his head.

"No. No, you're not." He whispered. His lips ghosted over Y/N's before he took the plunge. Ardyn didn't hold back. His mouth moved dangerously across Y/N's, showing off his true nature; all-consuming and unyielding. He kissed Y/N as if he hadn't breathed in thousands of years, desperate for air. Almost as if the rain itself was drowning them both and Ardyn could only rely on Y/N for a chance to see the surface.

Hands tangled up in hair, fingertips digging into flesh, tongues acquainting themselves, the sensations were too much that it almost hurt. Ardyn couldn't remember the last time he felt shocked wide awake. That he felt alive in ways that couldn't be expressed in words, only through touch. Y/N's soft moans against his lips edged him onward, knowing there was no going back and he didn't give a damn about it. He couldn't save Aera, he doubted he could save Y/N in the grand scheme of things, but if Y/N and he were to fall, at least they'd go down together. He'd make sure of that.

In between rasps and groans, Ardyn smiled against Y/N's lips. His bottom lip trembled as he let out a sigh. He was in rapture. Y/N's words from the heart earlier replaying through his mind as he kissed them passionately. In a million years, Ardyn never thought he was capable of feeling this way again.

It was amazing, the power someone's mouth had over him.

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[argentum-drabbles]

Palm Kiss with Prompto

Fluffier stuff this time around, hope you guys enjoy!

Thinking about sitting with Prompto in one of the foldable chairs at a camp we made for the night with the others. He's showing me King's Knight on his phone trying to teach me how to play but I'm way too distracted with how close he is to really listen. At some point he puts his phone away, kinda realizing that I'm not gonna be learning much of anything tonight. He's still tapping away on his phone, but while the other guys have taken off most of their gear to be more comfortable, Prompto's still wearing those gloves. They look nice on him, but I've always wanted to really see and touch them without the gloves in the way.

They looked pretty, slightly larger than mine and fast at tapping a screen or pushing buttons or a trigger. He always seemed so shy about them, the way he was shy about his body in general. Without thinking, I'd put my hand on his, causing him to drop his phone and have slide out of his lap onto the dirt.

He'd look over at me, stumbling over his words to ask what I was doing as his face grew more and more red. I'd hold his hand and pull it slightly towards me, asking for permission. He lets me take his hand all the way over to me as I stroke all over his gloved hand, especially wherever there was skin. I come across the strap that held his glove on his hand and I gently tug at it, asking if I could take it off. Prompto's so taken with my softened voice and pleading eyes that he lets me

I undo the strap and I slowly slide the glove off his hand, not wanting to hurt him, as if that was even possible. Prompto's heart is beating out of his chest, not used to anyone taking so much interest in him. When the glove is off and in my lap, I hold his bared hand in both of mine, enjoying the warmth I felt from it. My thumbs rub back and forth across the back of his hand and at this point I can feel him struggling for breath.

I turn his hand over, trying to memorize every line on his palm and every curve and knuckle of his fingers. I trace my finger over his palm lines, causing him to nervously giggle from the ticklish sensation. His hand was even more beautiful without those gloves, and I couldn't stop myself from leaning my head down and kissing the center of his palm. Time seemed to stand still and Prompto was trying to process the affection I was giving him as I continued to kiss all over his palm, moving to up and down his fingers.

At some point, his bracelet slipped from its usual spot around his wrist, revealing the barcode. He tried ripping his hand away from mine but I managed to grab it again. He didn't try to fight it as I brought his hand back over to my face. I studied the barcode, wondering why he was so scared to let me see it. Prompto started shaking, the pressure of how I would react crashing around in head head and nearly sent him spiraling.

But everything he felt in that moment shattered when I nuzzled the barcode with my nose and followed it with multiple kisses. I didn't know at the time why he was so scared of it, it's a part of Prompto so it was just as beautiful as the rest of him. When I lifted my head and gave Prompto his hand back, tears were in his eyes.

I was so scared that I pushed him too far, that I overstepped a big boundary, but instead he leapt to give me a crushing hug. I held him as close to me as I could while he continued to cry into my back, tears spilling onto my shirt.

When the guys came back out to the campfire, Prompto was quick to fix his gloves and bracelet, and that overwhelming sensation of time being stopped disappeared. The guys had questions and Gladio's ribbing was even more intense than usual, but even with our scattered responses we knew what just happened was so much bigger and wonderful than they would know.

[thefriedbird]

It’s been fucking forever since I’ve drawn or anything and probably one of the only few times I’ve showcased my art on here…

Well, this is a small sketch I did. At the top from right to left is Ardyn Izunia from FFXV and then Emet-Selch/Hades from FFXIV. The bottom is just my s/i, being sad. Because well, I’ve been hella low the past two weeks and my f/o’s are the few things that bring me joy.

I’ve honestly have thought of doing an artsy f/o side blog and have wanted to sell my art. But I’ve never been too sure…

Maybe once I finally get the hell out of my abusive household I will…

Venting below: TW suicidal thoughts and ideation. You’ve been warned

The economy, housing market and apartment prices have sky rocketed and I can barely make enough to go by… Either I make too much for subsidized income, not disabled enough to qualify for accessible subsidized living, or everything is too fucking expensive. And I make $15/hr… in manufacturing… for aerospace/military. (I don’t necessarily like making things for the military but it’s the only job around that will accommodate my disabilities.)

Everyday I’m in this household, I feel like I’m on the verge of a mental breakdown. I’m desperate and everyday I’ve been getting these horrific thoughts.

When I finally have my reprieve, as soon as I go home that fear hits me again… I hide from my family all the time.

I go to my job, work myself to death, go home stressed and then stay stressed because who knows if my mother will be drunk or sober… Even if she is sober, I’m still on edge.

I will get out of here one day.

I have to.

I’ve been trying to find every place that is selling or renting… no luck yet.

I apologize for oversharing these thoughts… but like my previous post about my social phobia. I don’t have a lot of real life friends. Kat (best friend of 10+ years and my sibling.) Other than that I have no one else. I wrote this In hope that maybe my online spoonies and fellow Mutuals can understand. So I don’t feel so alone…

I write this to also help express and encourage other self-shippers who are also chronically Ill and being abused to not be afraid to vent out their frustrations.

I’m here and I will listen…

[mandakatt]

Kitty Cursed - Part 5 Cat-abasis - Noctis x Reader

A/N: Once again this took a little while. And I will firmly blame work and burnout. *sagenod*

Again, each of the boys from FFXV will have their own part, I'll put the links to the others below!

Characters: Noctis x Reader [Gender Neutral] Warnings: Mention of Blood Word Count: 883 Summary: You’ve been inflicted with a strange status ailment that has turned you into a cat. Immediately you seek out your soulmate to help you out with your little predicament, but you forgot one, small....TINY little detail. He’s allergic to cats!

[ Dino | Prompto | Gladio | Ignis ]

“Whew, okay...that was—wait, Babe?”

Lowering your head so he wouldn’t notice you, you let off a soft growl of sorts. Your side felt like it was on fire, and you were positive you twisted your leg somehow in your mad dash to cover Noctis’s back from a daemon that had gotten too close to him for your liking. With a huff you twisted your body just a little as you tried to get to your feet, only to blink at how close to the ground you were.

And how odd the air felt.

“Hey! Answer me?!”

With a grunt you pushed yourself up to your feet, then huffed again.

He couldn’t find you.

Not like this.

You tried taking a step forward only to feel pain shoot up your leg and you fell to the ground with a loud grunt, and when your chin collided with the stone under you, you let off a loud rowl of complaint.

“Wait—is...is that you?”

Shit.

“It is you, isn’t it?” You could hear his footsteps growing ever closer, and once more you tried to get up, and scramble away. “Hey, wait… is that, blood? You’re hurt?!”

Feeling your ears splay out to the sides of your head you huffed, and once more tried to get to your feet, only to let off a loud meow of complaint and pain when you were suddenly scooped up off the ground. You turned your head and hissed loudly at him, only to freeze on the spot when he suddenly grabbed the back of your neck.

“Hey, don’t hiss at me like that, and don’t look at me like that either,” Noctis told you softly as he pouted at you a little. “I just want to make sure you’re okay…”

You were okay. You were fine. You were alive.

“...and why you’re a cat.”

Okay so you were not totally fine, but you were sure it was just some odd status ailment. You were positive it would go away in time. But in the meantime you knew you couldn’t be close to him, if you were...it’d just cause more trouble.

“Hey, stop squirming will you? I’m just trying to—”

And then he sniffled.

Your eyes went comically wide, even for a cat you were sure, and you squirmed and tried to pull away from the grip he had on the scruff of your neck, but all it did was make his grip on you tighten, and your instinct told you to remain still.

“—I’m just...trying to…. HEEEECKSHEW!” and Noctis turned his head to sneeze.

Feeling your ears splay out to the sides again you growled at him softly.

“Hey, don’t growl at me—sniffle—it’ll be fine, just gonna—-HECKSHEEEW!! Ugh.”

No it was not fine.

This is why Regis, Ignis and Gladio wouldn’t let him have a cat.

He was allergic for six sake!

“It’ll be fine,” Noctis huffed again, turning his head to wipe his nose on his coat sleeve, which made you growl louder. “Shut up, it’s fine. Just let me—HEEECKSHEWWW!—guh. Let me get your clothes. I’m sure Specs will have a way of...of…” he paused, blinked once then sniffled before shaking his head. “...of getting you back to normal.”

You growled again quietly as your eyes glanced down to his arm, which was now covered in welts, and you just sort of went limp in his arms.

“Hey, it’s okay…” he spoke softly as he readjusted you in his arms to bring you closer to his chest. He then bent down, and grabbed your shirt before he sniffled again. “It’s not your fault that I’m….that I’m…” he made such a face, and wiggled his nose a little before gently shaking his head when the sneeze he was sure was going to happen never did.

“...that I’m allerg—HEEEECKSHEW! Ugh—sniffle—wow, okay, I think my brain came out with that one.”

And instinctively he wiped his face.

When you growled so long and so low he froze in place and looked down at his hand, and felt a blush warm his face when he’d realized that he’d used your shirt to wipe his nose.

“Uh...I promise to wash it…”

Your huff turned into a softer, pain filled growl when he adjusted you again in his arms as he picked up the rest of your clothes, only to come to an abrupt halt when he kissed the top of your head.

“It’s okay—sniffle—Babe, I promise. Let’s get back to the—HEEECKSHEW!—shiva’s tits—sniffle—the others and see if Iggy can take a closer look at your leg,” he sniffled again, and once more wiggled his nose before he turned to where he’d last seen the guys.

“And he can g-get me some...some—sniffle—ugh, six please, just let it happen…” he sniffled again then groaned. “No? Okay fine.” and as he took a step he sneezed so hard he staggered forward a half step.

“Fuck!” he clutched you tightly to his chest, as he feared as if he may drop you, only to shake his head when he heard you huff up at him. With a soft laugh he shook his head, then gave you a bit of a teary smile.

“When we catch up to the others—sniffle—Iggy can get me some ‘let me pet the cat’ pills.”

[disneymarina]

This is a Re-draw of old drawing Of Ignis Scientia x Marina(me)

(LINK to old drawing)

[asbestoswater]

Omg these bitches gay

[tiifalockhart]

Loss

Anonymous asked: Can I request a scenario of your favorite chocobro reuniting with his s.o during the 10 years of darkness?

Pairing: Noctis x Reader

Warnings: death of major characters, alludes to depression, disappearance, spoils the end of FFXV

Word Count: 1k

A/N: I’m sorry anon, I’m sure you were expecting something fluffy and cute but I decided to go the route of pure angst and sadness :(( hopefully this is okay hehe feedback is appreciated <3

Ao3 || Masterlist

Ten years of darkness.

Ten years of nothing but fighting daemons and trying to survive.

Ten years of not knowing where the new king was, nor his companions. 

It was a terrifying thought that they may have perished in Niflheim. Prince Noctis, Prompto, Ignis and Gladiolus... No one spoke of them, no one knew where they were, no one knew of their last location inside of Niflheim. There were rumors that Prompto, Ignis and Gladio managed to make it out alive, but there was nothing of Noctis. Even if these rumors were true, the three crownsguard had basically fallen off the map. The world relied on hope, hope that Noctis was alive, that he would return soon to his beloved kingdom, that maybe one day the world will feel the golden rays of the sun once more. 

And thankfully, that was true. The only problem was that Noctis returned ten years later at the docks of Gauldin Quay. No one knew where he came from, or what his plans were, but all you could remember that day was the relief you felt after seeing his vaguely familiar face arrive at Hammarhead. Not only that, but the other three had returned as well. They all looked much older, along with exhausted and drained. It was a hard sight, but you could tell they were happy to see each other. 

When his eyes landed on you, though, you saw relief wash over his features. Noctis walked towards you, almost afraid that you weren’t real. But when you reached out and took his hand, a shaky breath left his lips as he embraced you quickly, holding onto you for dear life. 

“I’ve missed you so much.” You whispered sadly, your eyes falling shut as tears escaped and fell down your cheeks. “I-I was so scared when you didn’t return from Niflheim, we all thought you had-” He stopped you by cupping your cheeks carefully and wiping away your tears with his thumbs. 

“None of that matters right now. I’m here now, and I have one last battle to win.” Noctis whispered, furrowing his brows. “After that, I’ll see you again, and we can move on with our life together.” He continued, running his fingers through your hair. 

You nodded hesitantly, looking down. “I love you, Noctis...” You whispered, your voice weak. “I can’t lose you again.” 

“I know. I’m not going anywhere this time.” He reassured, pressing his forehead to yours. “You know that, don’t you? I won’t leave you again.” Noctis murmured, making you look into his eyes. They held some kind of reluctance, as if he was afraid that maybe that isn’t true. You didn’t comment on it though, you were just thankful that you could see him again, even if it was for the last time. 

“I’m coming with you.” You told him, which he shook his head to.

“You can’t.” Noctis responded, frowning slightly.

“But I have to. I can’t risk losing you again and never seeing you.” You retorted, gripping onto his hands tightly. “I... I can’t go through that again.” 

Noctis seemed to hesitate at your response, sighing as he nodded. “I can’t stop you, if you want to come, then that’s your choice. But whatever happens in Insomnia... You have to move on from it.” He whispered, looking down at your hands. “It’ll be dangerous, you’ll have to be strong.” 

“I know.” You answered, a look of dejection forming in your features. Both of you knew what was going to happen, even if neither of you said it. Noctis was sacrificing his life for you, his friends, and for the world, just so you all may see the light again. It was a heavy price, one that you weren’t sure you agreed with. Noctis was an innocent man, he shouldn’t have to sacrifice everything for the sins of another. It made you angry. 

“Let’s take our mind off of it for now, okay?” He whispered, furrowing his brows. “Tonight is one of our last, let’s make it worth it.” Noctis stated, turning to the other crownsguards. They all nodded in agreement, before slowly walking towards the gates. 

Tonight was their last night together. It was their last camp, their last meal, their last campfire, the air hung heavy around them. No matter how this final battle ended, none of them would ever meet like this again. While the four of them talked, you were distracted by the early sense of loss. You dreaded losing Noctis and you wanted nothing more than to save him from his fate, to take him and run away. But you couldn’t. The gods wouldn’t allow it. So you simply took his hand and prepared for the worst. 

After a good meal from Ignis and lots of sharing, the three crownsguard tucked in for the night, leaving you and Noctis silently staring into the dying fire. It was hard to think of anything to say, nothing that came to mind fit the urgent and painful moment you two shared. Both of you were unsure how to speak, but you knew what you two were thinking. 

Eventually, Noctis let out a sigh as he sat up, looking over at you. “It won’t be easy.” He muttered, reaching over and taking your hand. “It’ll be hard after it all ends, I wish I knew how to make it better.” 

You looked up at him, teary-eyed as you nodded. “I know... I don’t know what I’m going to do.” You confessed softly, gripping his hand. “I’m not ready to lose you for good.” 

Noctis sighed and nodded. “I can’t really say I’m ready to go either.” He whispered, looking down at your hands. “It’s going to be hard, but it’s what I have to do.” 

You let out a shaky breath. “I love you... I always have, you know?” You whispered, looking up at him. 

He smiled weakly and nodded, ruffling your hair gently. “I know... I love you too.” He murmured, pressing a gentle and delicate kiss to your forehead. 

After that, the two of you went to sleep together for the last time. It was hard to sleep with such a heavy heart. You prayed that maybe fate could be changed just this once. You knew it was a stretch, but you hoped you would be heard. 

Unfortunately, your prayers were not heard. The next sunrise, you sat in the Capital, broken-hearted and alone, mourning the loss of your significant other and three best friends. 

[gunkyengines]

Hmm yes I would like to take a nap with Ignis Scientia in a hammock in the afternoon sunlight while soothing non-diegetic music plays over the scene please and thank you

[nachocici]

Ardyn Dreams

I am no means a writer.. so please don't be so harsh on me :/

@pokemontrainerjenny8 , and @ire-in-reverence

(Saw your tags thought maybe you liked to see!)

Doodles based on dreams here below!

https://nachocici.tumblr.com/post/617592447817613312/pokemontrainerjenny8-im-always-ranting-about-my

Dream 1-

Surrounded by endless darkness, tiny slivers of light spilling through the ceilings, The lights are fading one by one, I'm terrified of the darkness, I reach the beam of light, I'm hopeful but terrified, I clasp my hands in a silent prayer, my prayers go unanswered, as a gloved hand reached into the light, grasping my chin, My eyes meet the darkness and it smirks, I realized I wasn't scared of the darkness, I'm scared of what resides in it.

Dream 2-

I'm in a high quality room, I have everything I could possibly want, But I'm empty, The things brought to me only reminds me of how limited my freedom is. How lonely I am. One person is allowed to come, and go as he pleases. He weaves stories of his travels and his conquests. It leaves me envious. There are times he's gone for days, or weeks at a time. The help usually comes but, their not very talkative. I miss my home, my friends, and my old life. But, it's all gone with the click of a lock. I check the door handle every day; hoping, and waiting. It finally turns, I'm trembling. I swing it open all that greets me is an empty, vast hallway. No one is sight; this is my chance. I'm hopeful. My steps slow and cautious, soon turned into slight jogging. I'm almost around the corner. A sharp exhale leaves my body as I collide into a another body. Heavy hands grip on to my shoulders, trapping me. Shock, disbelief, anger his eyes read, but it all vanished as his signature mask comes into play and he smirked. He chuckled saying he wasn't expecting such a surprising, warm welcome as he held me close and escorting me back to my prison. I knew there would be consequences. I felt guilt clawing at me, for whoever had to take the punishment in my place.

Dream 3-

I'm out of the room, but I can only wander so far on my short leash. Eyes are always on me, even when I can't see them. I'm never alone. I'm surrounded by rows of bookcases, mostly history, research, and war, sadly none interest me. I'm merely enjoying a stroll, until a book spine stood out to me on the very top shelf. I felt a pull, an urge to read all of its contents, but, I'm vertically challenged. I see no ladder and, I can't ask for help because of him people avoid me. I slowly climb on the shelves, clinging to the boards best I could. The book just out of reach, my finger tips on the spine. "Well now, it looks like you may need a hand?"

My head snaps to the side to see him there, that sly smirk and over confident posture. I'm embarrassed, no telling how long he was there. Watching me struggle, he's a sadist. He reached over and helped me off the bookshelf but, instead of putting me down, his arms just cradle me. He just held me looking into my eyes, I squeak trying to push away, but he just held me there, smiling finding my distress utterly amusing. He just continued to hold me and walk away from the bookcase. Whenever he returns from his endeavors, he wants my absolute attention and I don't know why..

Dream 4-

I'm in deep in the heart of insomnia, working at a small hardly know coffee shop near a school campus. My usuals came in to prompto and noctis lugging their book bags, Prompto greets me cheerfully as always and Noctis offers a casual hey. This is their usual hang out spot after school, I felt like I've know them for a while now, enough to consider us as friends. Enough of platonic teasing at least, we chat till they leave, and go on with the rest of my shift, somehow ended up vacationing?? Well enforced vacation (I'm usually a workaholic they have to force me on breaks) Me and friends ended up pitching in to vacation at galdin quay for a couple of days, beach fun scenarios ensue.

Night 1- My eyes open all I see is the golden violets skys of a sunset. I sit up and see I'm laying in a field of golden wheat that goes on for miles. I'm confused, I stand up and look around wondering where am I. My eyes turn towards the sky again the sunset, I'm mesmerized and lost in my situation, I hear shuffling near me I turn and see a man he's too far away to see his face, he's just as stunned to see me, he calls out to me then I wake up forgetting the dream entirely,

Night 2- I open my eyes. I'm in the same field again but, this time I see a lone tree in a small clearing. I walk towards the tree feeling its bark under my palm, until hear a voice shout right behind me. I flinch and zoom behind the tree, I'm awake now

Night 3- I'm here again, but next to the tree, I see a man sitting there, his back facing away me. He doesn't sense me, he's lost in thought. I slowly make my way towards him, scared to startle him or myself. I slowly reach his side, wondering why this man is a constant presence in my dreams. He looks at me shocked his golden eyes piercing mine, he speaks "it's you.. ", I smile and sit next to him to me "it's me?" I say awkwardly. We sat there exchanging introductions, asking each other questions. Making small talk it's hard to follow, since our dialogue feels decades apart, but we managed since it was very new and strange experience for the both of us. We continued this for a few more nights when I finally asked him why is he always here? In this dream? He looks at me quizzically, "You think it's a dream?", he utters it's more of an escape for him. With his eyes looking so worn and distant, I stare at him "escape from what?" He chuckles sadly "my chains.. ." I asked him why doesn't he brake these chains and free himself. He then glares at me scoffing at my naivety saying he's tried time and time again with no success. We go back and forth a lot on the topic of hope, until somehow I convinced him to try again and if we ever met outside of this dream I'll help him anyway I can, I told him I considered him a friend worth helping and it's time he starts believing in that at the very least! He just stares at me bewildered, he smiles softly and speaks but I couldn't hear because I'm awake once again.

I returned home, a few days pass, no more weird dreams, life back to normal, I'm back at work greeted by prom and noct asking about my trip, they leave, finish my shift, and head home. The sun is setting, reminding me of my strange dreams. I see my apartment complex just half way down the street, I stop all of a sudden. Not sure why but I turn around and he's there, he looks worn out, as he staggers towards me. I'm in shock I couldn't believe my eyes he's here right in front of me! He throws his arms around me, crushing me into him, he whispers, 'it's you.. ." into my shoulder.

End

[anaofthedead]

TO ANYONE WHO IS READING THIS!!!

Hello there!! I am a new writer in college who is looking to practice my skills. I write fanfiction as well as random short stories that have no relation to anything.

I would like for people to shoot their ideas at me, and I will see if I can write something. It can be a pairing from a fandom (I will have a list of which fandoms I can write, or just look in the tags of this post, they are there) or whatever from said fandom (hope that isn't confusing). You could give me a prompt or you can just say what you want done (ex: angst for the Characters in FFXV). Also, yes, I am doing self inserts!!

It doesn't even have to be from a fandom at all! You could give me a random idea and I will write a short story based off of the idea. You don't have to be specific; however, the stories will likely be better and longer if you give me more ideas to go off of.

I currently do not have a prompt list so let your imagination do the work ;). When I do come out with a prompt list (for fandoms most likely), I would appreciate if you went off of the list. Also, I am currently not comfortable writing NSFW stuff, sorry. However, when I do get the courage, I will notify you.

I believe that is all I have to say right now, I might say more in a later post. I will be looking forward to hearing from you!!