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favficbirthdays · 28 days ago

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Happy Birthday

Prompto Argentum (25th October)

Final Fantasy XV

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savage-rhi · 10 months ago

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"noodle?" "yes, you are a noodle. my noodle. it's cute."

PROMPT AND GLADIO!!!!!!! ITS LITTERALY THEM

"You're growling again," Ignis sighed as he once more pointed out the noise Gladio made every so often at Prompto and Noctis's antics.

"Can it Iggy," Gladio muttered as he sipped on the cup noodles broth he had left in his cup. He let out a breath, shaking his head at seeing Prompto suddenly chasing Noctis around while attempting to get his camera back. He made a fist and adjusted in his seat next to the camp fire.

"May I ask why you're so angered at their play?" Ignis inquired.

"Look," Gladio began. He felt somewhat irate at Ignis's attempt at playing therapist, but decided to come clean. "It's not that I don't want them to have fun. We could all use some laughs after everything that's happened..."

"But?"

Gladio sighed. "We lost our home, Ignis. The Niffs took everything. We don't know if our loved ones are going to be okay, and the fate of the world is riding on the shoulders of a twerp who can't be bothered with, and he's messing around with blondie over there acting like it's another day in high school!"

"You sound quite exasperated."

"You think!?" Gladio exclaimed. He made a face, realizing he was a bit harsh and apologized to Ignis under his breath.

"It's quite alright," Ignis reassured. He hummed for a moment, observing the boys from afar. "I see where your concerns lie. I admit to feeling a sense of apprehension, but.."

"But?" Gladio raised a brow, turning his head.

"Maybe a soft heart during a tough time isn't so bad. Perhaps you could try and join them in the fun? It might unburden the mental load you're carrying."

"Don't make me laugh!"

"Suit yourself." Ignis shrugged. He dusted his gloves, and prepared to make dinner for the night; leaving Gladio to his thoughts.

Gladio muttered a few curses to himself, and decided to take his mind off everything by making another cup noodle while waiting he waited for Ignis to complete the main course. If there was anything that could soothe his thoughts, it was cheap food and silence.

"Gladio, look out!"

"Incoming!"

Before he could dodge, Gladio felt his body tumble forward. The cup noodle flew into the air, and he heard the distinctive yelp Prompto was known for when he was harmed. Gladio grunted as the world stilled, no longer a chaotic mess of dirt and gods knew what.

"Son of a---" Gladio paused as he leaned up and looked to his right. Prompto was sitting beside him in a daze. His skin turning white as a ghost upon seeing the anger that flashed behind Gladio's gaze.

Gladio's eyes combed over Prompto. His hair was coated in noodles and pieces of beef. The smell of the broth mingling with Prompto's hair product created a pungent odor that had Gladio wishing he was sniffing shit from an Anak instead.

His hair was coated in noodles and pieces of beef. His nose grimaced at how the smell of the broth and Prompto's hair product created a pungent odor that had Gladio wishing he was sniffing shit from a Flexitusk.

From afar, Noctis was covering his mouth to suppress a laugh.

Gladio let out a sigh. "Noodle."

"Noodle?" Prompto gulped.

"Yes. You are a noodle." He picked up a noodle fragment from the cup and placed it upon Prompto's head as if crowning a king. "My noodle. It's cute."

"What the--?!"

Gladio laughed as he grabbed a hold of Prompto, trapping him in a playful headlock while he messed with his hair further.

"Gladio! Hey, hey! You're making it worse!" Prompto exclaimed in between fits.

"Noct! Help me out here! He's flailing like one of those fish that slapped you earlier!"

"Right behind ya!"

"I hate you both!" Prompto yelped.

Ignis looked up from the grill to watch as the three descended into chaotic play. He let out a huff, shaking his head and smiled before going back to preparing the meat from the fish Noctis had caught.

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suvidrache · 2 years ago

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I Got You Something!

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Prompto had a love for photography. He took photos of you constantly, whether you were ready or not.

Some of them turned out beautiful, others not so much.

Either way, he kept them all in his photo album.

He didn't often take photos of himself but instead of his friends, his significant other, nature, anything but himself.

You were the one to take photos of himself as well as you both together.

You were always happy with him. You comforted him when he was sad and were always there for him.

However, he was insecure and quietly kept his thoughts to himself. What if you were only using him to get to Noctis? Or Ignis? Or Gladiolus?

After all, Noctis was the prince. Gladiolus was strong and muscular, and Ignis knew how to cook.

Prompto could cook noodles, but anything else and it turned out to be a massacre.

It was the day before Valentine's day and Prompto was worried about what he could get you.

He didn't want to ruin this day for you and he sat on the roof of a building, fearing what would happen if you didn't get anything at all.

He would get you something, but he was worried about the things that could happen.

He sighed as he ran his hands through his hair.

He knew what you liked and what you didn't like, but what could he do for you?

You sat in the room you shared with Prompto. There weren't many rooms in the house, you didn't mind sharing with him.

You locked the door, knowing Prompto tended to walk into rooms without knocking first.

No matter how many times Prompto was told to knock by the other members of the house, he still forgot.

You looked at the board in front of you, glue dots in hand, decorations nearby. You had planned to give Prompto a handmade item for Valentine's day.

You knew Prompto was insecure. Sometimes he admitted to some things when he sat on the rooftop and you joined him.

Most of your emotional talks happened on the rooftop. It was his favorite place to go to when he felt sad or insecure.

Prompto stood up and headed inside, going to the bedroom. He turned the handle and it didn't move. It was locked.

"Hey Y/N, I'm going to the store. I'll be right back." His voice was laced with sadness. He felt terrible lying to you, but he didn't want you to know what he was doing.

You wished him well and continued to work on your project.

When it was finished, you covered it with a cloth and hid it in the back of your closet.

You joined Ignis, Gladiolus, and Ignis downstairs for dinner.

Prompto had returned from the store carrying a box in hand. He ran upstairs, stating he'd be down in a minute.

He looked around quickly, hoping he wouldn't be caught, and tried the doorknob again. It was unlocked.

He sighed with relief and stepped into his room. Closing the door behind him, he went straight for the closet and put the box on the top shelf of the closet.

He closed the closet doors and headed downstairs for dinner.

You didn't ask any questions, but thanked Ignis for the food.

February 14th arrived and Prompto woke up bursting with energy as if he had drunk many cups of coffee.

You rubbed your eyes and looked over at the clock. It was eight in the morning.

You rolled over and sat up, taking a minute before standing up.

Prompto had quickly readied himself for the day, while you slowly gathered your thoughts and followed after.

After finishing his breakfast, he went upstairs, grabbed his present, and headed out while you made your way downstairs, still tired after just waking up.

You slowly finished your breakfast and asked Ignis where Prompto had gone.

He was at the lake, which wasn't a far walk to get to.

You went and grabbed your item, keeping the cloth covering it as you followed in the general direction of where Prompto had traveled.

Prompto was smiling as he stood near the lake, watching you come closer to him.

"I got you something!" He said excitedly as he handed you a box.

You took it and handed him the item you had made him.

"Be careful, it's fragile."

He took it gently and watched, waiting for you to open your present.

You opened it and it was a stuffed chocobo and some candies.

"Thank you. I love it!" You said, as you smiled and looked at him.

"You're welcome!" He lifted the cloth, and you had made him a photo collage of the two of you together.

"Wow, thank you so much! Happy Valentine's day." He said, as he carefully held it in one hand, as he stepped closer with his arm outstretched for a hug.

"Happy Valentine's day." You said, as you wrapped an arm around him.