#ignis scientia scenario

[suvidrache]

don't forget your sunscreen

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Summary: bonfires on the beach.

The journey to the beach was slow and long. Ignis didn't mind, though. He enjoyed every moment that he could with you. You had booked a hotel in advance, and Ignis had started planning the vacation. He worked too much and just needed to enjoy his time. You packed your things a few days prior before Ignis was even given a few days off of work. You knew that he would be worrying about if everything had been packed. You knew everything that you would be needing was packed. He was good at keeping up on things and making sure they went according to plan. However, it was all a part of life to make mistakes, to laugh, and enjoy the errors that came along. Nothing was ever perfect, and that was okay. He had been working for the castle for years before you had ever met him. You met him while he was on one of Noctis' adventures. Wherever they decided to go and had things to do. You liked him the first time that you met him and he liked you. However, he always seemed to be busy, and he wasn't very good at talking to people like Gladiolus was. He eventually warmed up, and things were fine. It was a few months before you and Ignis became a couple.

Ignis had offered to drive once the car was loaded, and you were fine with that. You knew he was a safe driver. He was the primary one who took the prince around. You knew where you were headed, but you were unsure of how to get there exactly. Which was another reason why Ignis drove. He was good at following directions, and he would get you there on time. When you arrived at the hotel, you checked in while Ignis began to unpack the bags. You should have had him check in, but it slipped your mind. You knew Ignis was going to try to do all the work. You grabbed the key and headed back out, helping Ignis with the bags before heading back in and to your room. You and Ignis started unpacking and then sat down to rest.

"What do you want to do?" You asked him.

"I think we should wait until later. The sun is up, and you would need to wear sunscreen to prevent sunburns. Of course, with the weather being as hot as it is, you wouldn't want to overheat either." He said, and he adjusted his glasses.

You smiled. "Yes, but what do you want to do?"

"I think we should head to the beach."

Despite the sun beginning to go down, Ignis put sunscreen on you both, and then you headed out. You carried your towel, as did Ignis. With the sun going down, there was no reason to bring anything else. You arrived at the beach and you saw a small lit fire. You pointed it out to Ignis.

"Hey, let's head over there."

"I don't think that would be a good idea. I do believe that it is someone's camping site."

"I don't see anyone around." You said as you took his hand.

It wasn't anyone's camping site, and the fire had been lit and then abandoned. You laid your towel down and sat. Ignis sat down next to you. You laid your head on his shoulder, and after a moment, he wrapped his arm around you.

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[heartlessfujoshi]

flufftober day 1 - promnis 'no stakes'

Title: No Stakes Chapter: 1 of 6 Fandom: FFXV Pairing: Promnis (Prompto Argentum x Ignis Scientia) Rating: Teen (Subtle Flirting - Fluff - Ep Ignis V2) Word Count: ~2,730 Prompt: "I've got you."

Summary: Prompto gets thrown into a life he never wanted. All he cared about was his best friend, but as their roadtrip became something entirely different, things began to change. 

A/N: Hello! I am participating in this year's Flufftober challenge. It was definitely a challenge for me, as I normally don't stick to just fluff. I hope you'll enjoy as I update this story over the course of the month.

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Prompto was not having fun. At all. 

Not that he thought the other guys were having their own fun, as he knew they were all in the same boat. It was kind of weird, if you thought about it. Here he was, someone that happened to become best friends with the Prince of Lucis, and because of that was suddenly thrust into his inner circle. Becoming a Crownsguard member was never something that had ever crossed Prompto’s mind when he befriended the Prince at the beginning of high school. No, he thought that Noctis was really nice and kind of cool, and wanted to hang out with him. That was it. 

Cut to four years later, and now here he was, standing off to the side as he watched his best friend, and two guys who had somehow become sort of friends to him, fight off a pack of animals that he couldn’t seem to get a beat on. The animals were snarling, baring their fangs at all of them. Prompto held up his gun and took aim, hoping to the Six that he wasn’t about to shoot one of his friends accidentally. Ignis had told him over and over because they were in the protection of the Prince, that friendly fire wouldn’t really hurt them that much. Ignis Scientia - who was the Prince’s right hand, who would know anything and everything there was to know about what could, and could not, affect the group.

“Prompto! What the hell are you doing?!” Gladio Amicitia, the manliest man that Prompto had ever known, yelled at him from twenty feet away. He was also the Prince’s technical Shield, whose job was to protect the Prince at all costs. “Can’t you aim better?!” 

“I’m trying!” He tried not to sound as panicked as he felt, but it was difficult. He could see Ignis and Noctis doing their thing that made him wish he could be close to one of them like that. To see Ignis and Noctis move through battle together was a thing of beauty - they were so in sync with each other it was a bit off putting. “Can’t you back away for a little bit so I can get some shots into them?” 

“No!” Gladio yelled back at him, as he went attacking with his very large shield, pushing one of the beasts away. “Noctis!” 

The Prince used his warp strike ability, Prompto staring at the blue image of him as it disappeared, using his powers to get into the thick of battle. He fired off another shot, and managed to kill one of the animals. He let out a little whoop, pleased that he was able to contribute to this battle. He knew he was the weakest one when it came to these fights, and tried his best to hold his own, but sometimes it was difficult. 

A gloved hand touched his shoulder, drawing his attention to his left. “Don’t worry, Prompto. You’re getting better. I know it’s challenging.” Ignis had sweat dripping from both of his brows, but he could see that the hunt had invigorated something inside of him, as he had a smile on his face that Prompto wished desperately was for him. “You are doing the best that you can.” 

“It’s not good enough.” Gladio and Noctis came over to where they were standing, Gladio clearly upset by the accidental misfire. “You grazed my arm, you ass.” 

“I didn’t mean to.” Prompto wasn’t going to get upset. Gladio had the tendency of being a bully at times, but only because he was the oldest of them all. He had more experience than any of them when it came to the scenarios they were now being thrown into on the regular. “It was an accident.” 

“He’s fine.” Noctis tossed Gladio an elixir that he caught with expertise and broke it over his head. “You did good, Prompto. Better.” Noctis grinned, and patted his shoulder in the same way that Ignis had just done. But Ignis’ touch had felt a little different from Noctis’ - not that Prompto was putting any stock into that, as he knew that it was always going to be a no go for that one. “Come on - how about we go and celebrate at Takka’s before going out on another hunt?” 

His stomach rumbled. “I could go for something dead.” He grinned, and threw his arm over Noctis’ shoulder, the two of them laughing together like they used to in school. “Are you treating, Prince?” 

“Nah. But Ignis is.” 

“Very funny, Your Highness.” Ignis’ voice drifted behind them. Prompto began to laugh with Noctis, as they began to make their way back towards Hammerhead, as it had been a long day. Finishing that hunt felt good, but now he wanted to relax for the rest of the night. 

They had been out on the road for four weeks now. Insomnia had fallen, the King had been killed, and now they were technically dead according to the news reports. No one knew where they were, or where they were to be found, which was fine. Ignis said that it would work to their advantage, allowing them to stay off the radar from Niflheim. Of course, Prompto knew that that wouldn’t work forever, but hadn’t said anything as he knew it wouldn’t be appropriate. No, they all knew what their course of action was to be now - they had to keep Noctis safe, and get him to Altissia somehow. 

It was dark by the time they made it back to Hammerhead. “Hey, can we sleep in the caravan tonight?” Prompto asked, looking at Ignis who had hung back as Noctis and Gladio continued their way into the rest stop. “Or do we not have enough funds for that right now?” 

“We have plenty.” Ignis looked over at the Prince. “Is that what His Highness is requesting?” 

Prompto shrugged. “I dunno. I know I’d like it. Hey, Noct!” He called out to the Prince, who turned around to look at him. “Caravan tonight??” He pointed to the caravan behind where he and Ignis were standing. Noctis gave him a thumb’s up, then went into the restaurant with Gladio. “Guess that’s a yes, Iggy.” 

“I suppose it would be.” 

He’d noticed that Ignis still had a look on his face that he wasn’t used to seeing. But, figuring it had something to do with how they’d fought today rather than anything else, he gave a quick nod of his head, and then followed Noctis and Gladio into the restaurant to take in his fill of some good food. 

The caravan was cramped, but it didn’t bother Prompto. He was glad to be sleeping on a mattress. He didn’t mind camping, in fact - it had been one of the things he’d been looking forward to the most for this trip, but he did miss the comforts of home. 

Home. 

He had no home now. 

No, no. Don’t think about that. He shook his head, and exhaled a deep sigh. He tried not to think about what had happened to Insomnia, as it would really do no good. He had to keep going, otherwise he would completely break down, and no one in this caravan needed that. 

“Are you all right, Prompto?” 

Turning his head, he saw that Ignis was looking at him from across the way. “I’m fine, Iggy. Did I wake you up?” 

“No, I was awake. Can’t quite get to sleep.” Ignis yawned, then turned his head to look up at the ceiling of the caravan. “I heard you sigh. Are you sure you’re alright?” 

Prompto winced. “Yeah, Iggy. I’m okay. It’s just…” He closed his eyes, and exhaled another sigh. “It’s really tough. I don’t know how you’re handling all of this, but I’m struggling. A lot.” 

“Appearances can be deceiving, Prompto.” He saw a small smirk on Ignis’ lips. “I’m doing my best to fulfill my duty to the Prince, as well as make sure things are running smoothly.” 

“I’m holding everyone back, aren’t I?” 

Ignis sat up, Prompto following suit as they looked across at one another. “Never think that, Prompto. You are doing the best that you can. Do you think I have experience in what we’ve been thrown into? Because I can assure you, I do not.” 

“You make it look like you do.” Prompto could see Ignis was looking over at the door where Gladio and Noctis were sleeping. The caravan was split into two sections - the back had a much larger bed that could be occupied by two people, while the front had a cot and a couch that two people could sleep on. They had stayed here a couple of times, but most times they would sleep at a haven. “I’m trying my best, Ignis.” 

“I know you are. That is why I do not wish for you to have those thoughts, but I know that that is easier said than done.” 

Prompto returned to laying down, tucking his arms behind his head as he stared up at the ceiling. “I’m afraid I’m going to make a mistake, and it’s going to be a bad one.” 

“If you make a mistake, we will be there to help.” He could hear Ignis moving back down into a lying position as well. “This is a lot. We all know that. But how we proceed will help us survive.” 

“Okay, Iggy.” Prompto sighed softly. “Sorry to keep you awake. I’m going to try and sleep now. Don’t want to be tired tomorrow when I know we’ve got some more hunts to go on.” 

“Good night, Prompto. Sweet dreams.” 

He closed his eyes, but sleep didn’t come for another two hours. He listened to Ignis’ even breaths, and wondered how he could be more like Ignis. Ignis Scientia, the Prince’s Adviser and Strategist. Of course Ignis knew what to do out here as he’d been training for it his entire life. But him? He got a crash course in combat when they graduated high school, and it had been all he’d known since then. Now he was putting his own training to use, however badly he was doing. 

In the morning, he woke up and saw that he was alone. Gladio and Noctis were still asleep, and so he went outside and saw that Ignis had a cup of coffee and was sitting towards the east, watching the sun rise. 

“The sky is so different out here.” Prompto remarked, as he took a seat near Ignis. “The colors are so vivid compared to back home.” 

“That would be because of the barrier.” Ignis brought his cup of coffee up to his lips and took a deep sip. “Nature is truly remarkable, don’t you think, Prompto?” 

“I do.” The sky was now turning a pale orange, and slowly transitioning to the blue that would become their enemy later in the day. That was one of things he missed most about Insomnia - the barrier kept it at a reasonable temperature all the time, and now without it, he was suffering through the elements like everyone else in the Lucian kingdom. 

They said nothing else, both respecting the quiet. Noctis came out and sat down next to Ignis, who immediately got up to go and grab some coffee for the Prince. Gladio stumbled out a few minutes later, scratching the back of his neck as a loud yawn left his mouth. “What are we doing today?” Gladio asked. 

“There’s a hunt in the mines nearby.” Noctis yawned, then tipped his chair back to sit on the two back legs. “Supposed to pay good money.” 

“The mines it is, then.” 

Prompto felt his stomach clench. The last time they’d gone to those mines, it hadn’t turned out so great for him. But it was a new day, and that meant that anything could happen. It didn’t necessarily mean that something bad was going to happen again to him. No, he knew that this wasn’t going to be like the last time. 

They had breakfast, and then headed out before the sun rose too high into the sky. Prompto hummed to himself as they made their way across the desert, and headed towards the mine only a little ways away from Hammerhead. As they made their way into the cave, their flashlights turned on on their chests. Not that it did much good - the light only went out a few feet in front of you, and even that wasn’t enough in Prompto’s opinion. 

The sound of feet shuffling on the ground had Prompto turning around fast. “Behind us!” He shouted, as he saw a group of Bombs coming right towards them. The light that shone off of them made them look more menacing than they were, and it only intensified that awful feeling that had yet to leave Prompto’s gut. 

“Come on!” Noctis shouted, as he charged towards the group, ready to spring into action as if it was the most natural thing to do. 

Prompto fired off a few shots, feeling somewhat helpless, but after he was able to stop two on his own, he gained his confidence back. He saw Ignis sprint towards danger, his daggers out and ready to be used. It was still so strange to see both Ignis and Gladio fight, as he never really had seen it before coming on this trip. Cor had always told him that they were a sight to behold, as they’d been training to protect the Prince since high school. Prompto was a little jealous, as he wished he’d had the same training, but really - he was the Prince’s best friend. That was it. He had no stake in this game. Not like Ignis and Gladio did. 

They concluded the hunt, finishing off the last varmint with a flourish from the Prince. “Let’s head back.” Noctis groaned. “I’m starving.” 

“You’re always hungry, Your Highness!” Prompto teased his best friend, who shoved him away with a playful shove. But, it was enough of a shove that Prompto began to lose his footing, and that wasn’t good as they were in a mine that had a bunch of different drops to who knew where. “W-Whoa!” He tried to grasp at the air, as if it would solidify for him, and turn into something he could hold onto before falling to his impending doom. 

Just as he began to go over, a strong hand slammed down on his forearm, and yanked him back upwards. “I’ve got you.” Ignis’ breath touched his cheek, as his hand stayed tight around Prompto’s forearm, their chests coming into contact at the close proximity that had naturally occurred by moving so fast to save him. And he believed him. He knew that he was in no danger of falling backwards, not when Ignis was holding onto him for dear life. 

“What’s taking so long?” Noctis’ voice drifted from the front of the mine. “Hurry up - I’m really hungry.” 

Prompto stared into Ignis’ eyes, the two of them still standing so close to each other. Prompto wanted to say something. Anything. Thank you. You didn’t have to do that. You saved me. I think you’re beautiful. You look nice without glasses. Your grip is so firm. All of these things were racing through his mind as he couldn’t look away from Ignis, who was staring directly into his soul. 

It lasted for a total of maybe five seconds, but it felt like an eternity to Prompto. Ignis slowly relaxed his grip on Prompto’s arm, and then took a step back. “Coming, Your Highness.” Ignis said the words while still looking at Prompto. But soon, he turned his head and began to walk out towards the entrance to the mine. Prompto’s shoulders dropped as he exhaled a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding.

What the hell was that??

He took off and joined the group outside, trying to shake off this strange feeling. Being in such close proximity to Ignis had been jolting - and not in a bad way. He reached for his forearm where Ignis had grabbed onto him, and tried to take away the touch that was still there with his own hand. But it did no good. Ignis’ grip had been branded onto him, and after that intense staredown with him, Prompto knew that he was in trouble. 

Big trouble. 

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[ffxvficrec]

by marmolita When it's all said and done, Noctis is being held by MTs on the other side of the cell door. Ignis rubs his head where it collided hard with the wall, trying not to think of worst case scenarios. "Don't hurt him," he says, trying to appeal to the general's humanity. "I'm sure we can find a compromise." "Oh, not to worry, not to worry. We need him alive to help with our studies." Words: 2259, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 16 of Lita's Kinktober 2024 Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Mature Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Categories: Gen , M/M , Multi Characters: Ignis Scientia , Noctis Lucis Caelum , Prompto Argentum , Gladiolus Amicitia Relationships: Noctis Lucis Caelum/Other(s) , Gladiolus Amicitia & Prompto Argentum & Noctis Lucis Caelum & Ignis Scientia , Gladiolus Amicitia/Prompto Argentum/Noctis Lucis Caelum/Ignis Scientia Additional Tags: captured by the enemy , off-screen noncon , the polyship is mostly implied , Unethical Experimentation , Non-Graphic Rape/Non-Con

[writtingfiction]

A Glow in the Dark

Pairing: Ignis x FEM!Mermaid

genre: hinted romance

words:1.8k

summary: Ignis was looking at the Royal Vessel when something more interesting takes ahold of his attention. He hopes it doesn’t doom him for the future.

The boys could hardly believe it, they were finally able to make it to Altissia. Across the sea where the city awaits them and Noctis’ lovely fiancé as they like to tease him about it. However, they would set sail in the morning. Taking the Royal vessel to the magnificent city, with the sun rising and showing just some of the true wonders that Altissia has to offer. It’ll have to wait though, for they rest scattered about Cape Caem, waiting for exhaustion to take them.

Ignis, in particular, was down by the boat, examining and admiring the beautiful boat that she was. Checking more out of curiosity than anything else, but something quickly catches his attention. A splash of water is heard on the opposite side of the boat and he fears he may have knocked something over. He quickly checks and peers overboard to see the faint shimmer of something moving swiftly through the water. He thinks it’s one of the glowing barrel fish he has seen Noctis catch on late nights.

Ignis hears another splash of water, this time towards the bow of the boat. His brows furrow as he follows the sound, once again just managing to see a glow. Ignis hums, confirming his suspicions that the cause of the noise is just a barrel fish. Nevertheless, his thoughts were quickly thrown out when there was a louder and bigger splashing coming from behind him. It sounds like thrashing and Ignis is quick to move.

Before he can call out anything, he’s taken by surprise. A young woman, a glowing young woman is trying to climb onto the boat. No, a glowing young woman with a tail is trying to climb onto the boat. Ignis blinked slowly in shock, the gears in his head were trying to turn to make sense of the situation, but he couldn’t figure anything out. All he could do is watch in awe as she managed to pull herself up about halfway up the stairs before looking up at him, eyes going wide.

She had long hair glowing from the roots which faded out along the length of her hair. Turquoise glowing markings shaped her face which trailed down to her arms and webbed hands. Her tail glowed brightly showing the true beauty of her fin, frills trailing from her waist to the edge of her fin. They gave off a dim glow as her fin was large with glowing spots along it. She was pretty, heavenly even.

“What are you…?” She spoke. Catching him off guard. She spoke in such a heavy accent he could barely understand her, never mind place where the accent was from.

“W-what am I…?” Ignis echoed, surely not with enough class as he would like to admit. She continues to look at him. Tilting her head to the side ever so slightly. Ignis admits to himself that the way she looks at him does unsettle him but it’s also a familiar gaze. He doesn’t know why and he isn’t sure if he should be comforted by that, but he answers her question, odd as it is. “I am human. What are you?”

She stays silent and tilts her head the other way, slowly. Ignis is left in the dark about her intention. He isn’t sure what to do exactly. To help her or not. Would it insult her or no? He is filled with many questions.

“Sirenă.” She says it with confidence, and he knows she speaks a language that isn’t his.

“Siren?” Ignis echoes once again and his brain goes into overload. “You’re a siren? Like those stories we tell children about, where the mermaid is a woman of the sea and that there’s an entire city of them at the bottom of the ocean.” The siren blinks once and sighs.

“Sirena de mare adăncime.” The look in her eyes changes as she tries to settle herself onto the stairs on the edge of the boat. “Deep sea… siren. Different than, other sirenă.” She fixes herself, sitting now on the stairs as she stares up at Ignis. Curious and calm, clearly not sensing any danger from the blonde. Ignis, on the other hand, isn’t quite sure how to feel.

“I see, sorry for the mistake then.” There’s another tilt with her head and this time he catches sight of the gills on her neck. It’s another thing upon another and Ignis is forced to accept his reality that he is meeting a real mermaid, or siren as she labels herself so.

“What is your name…?” She speaks slower, perhaps easier for her but he’s glad either way. He can hear her better this way.

“Ignis Scientia.” Ignis, in turn, says his name slowly. The siren gives a little smile.

“Fire… Science… your name has… funny meaning.” Her smile only grows bigger at Ignis’s dumbfounded look. “I am Y/N L/N, I wanted… to be on ship one last time before… you take for good.”

“Y/N is a beautiful name. It’s a pleasure to meet one such as yourself. What makes you think we are taking the boat for good?” Ignis replies, confused. For all his knowledge is that the boat was kept here the entire time, except for when the king had taken it out for his adventures.

“You go adventure to pretty place. Just like the young King.” Y/N said and Ignis thinks of Noctis but knows he isn’t king yet. He wonders whom she could be talking about before it realizes that Y/N was talking about the late king, Noctis’ father. “Is the young King with you?”

“No, but his son is.”

“Ah, I see.” There was a sadness that had washed over her. “I promised I would… bring gift for son… but I don’t have with me.”

“It is quite alright, I’m sure the sentiment is there. I’ll tell the prince.” Ignis says it but Y/N is quick to react.

“NO!” Y/N shout was loud, echoing through the cave. “My living… no, existence… must be secret. There are bad people…”

“I understand.” Ignis wishes for a moment that he didn’t. Sadness washes over him, he wonders for a moment, how many sirens were there that lived down at the ocean floor. He wondered if there truly was a difference between sirens and mermaids like you had said. “However, the ship will be returning.”

“Then I wait for its return…” Y/N smiles but also trails off, looking at Ignis for a long while before speaking again. “And for yours.” Ignis is surprised by the comment, flustered as his cheeks burn.

“Mine? We’ve only known each other for a few moments.”

“Which makes the next encounter, all the more fun.” There’s a glimmer in Y/N’s eyes and Ignis isn’t sure what it means. “I’ll teach you about me, and you teach me about you. Simple.” Y/N reaches her hand out, almost as if she’s sealing the deal. Ignis nods, however, stays rooted to where he is. Y/N pouts, hand falling back to her side but it doesn’t dissuade her. Deciding to change tactics.

“…Let’s play a little game,” Y/N starts to sing and Ignis is immediately taken in, but still has his wits about it. “just between you and I. Obviously physical~” Her singing is mesmerizing and Ignis can’t help but want to get closer. Nevertheless, he doesn’t want to get closer, something isn’t right. The shine behind her eyes holds much more than the curiosity she had earlier. But he can’t help but take a step closer, and another as she continues to sing. “But either way the objective is the same. To please and entertain.”

Y/N knows it’s working, raising her hand once again. A tantalizing deal awaits him, he just doesn’t fully understand it. However, the elaborate plan is cutting short, she can hear the elevator working and many voices. His companions were coming, cursing herself mentally about her shout earlier. She didn’t have to be so loud. She’s ready to start the next line, but his companions could appear quicker than she thinks but decides to push it. He’s so close.

“You can be my vixen,” His gloved fingers begin to brush against her fingers just as the elevator opens. She takes her chance, the weight of having to see him again versus being seen by his companions is heavily outweighed. His hand is firmly clasped in hers just as they call out to him. “Your demise will be your stage~.”

“Ignis!!” The three of them shout and it’s enough to pull Ignis out of his trance. His head quickly spins towards them as Y/N takes the chance to finish the rest of the spell. Pressing soft lips to his neck and whisper quick details to him, officially bounding her to him.

“Paws off, our man!” Gladiolus shouts, summoning a great sword to his hands. Y/N is quick to react from here. Letting go of Ignis and quickly diving off the boat as he throws the large sword at her, barely missing her.

They’re quick to run over to Ignis and check the water, seeing her glow fade out as she swam away, back into the deep ocean. The boys fuss over Ignis checking to make sure he’s alright but they concluded that the only thing she did was leave a mark. A trident within a circle is placed right by his collarbone and neck. It glows a bright turquoise before going completely black.

“Ok, but let’s confirm that wasn’t a daemon or was it?” Prompto says worriedly.

“If it was a daemon, why didn’t the light bother it?” Noctis makes a note.

“I don’t think it was a daemon.” Ignis sighs, fingers lingering on the mark. The others look at him concerned. “However, we can’t be sure. Let us speak with the others, they may have more knowledge on this beast than we do.” They agree and all move back up to the house.

The second they enter the house, they’re swarmed with concerns from everyone but Talcott was the only one to point out the new mark on Ignis’ neck. Eyes wide with wonder and shock as the kid goes on a whole tirade about mermaids and sirens. Eventually saying that those who bear Ignis’ mark are bound to see the mermaid again at some point in their lives before they die.

“Here I thought it was just a bedtime story…” Iris comments with a small smile. Ignis feels exhaustion take him. He was grateful it was nothing bad, but he wondered if he really could place all his faith into a child's’ bedtime story.

“What did she look like?” Cindy pips up, quickly gaining everyone’s attention. Soon everyone is sitting around the table and telling what little they saw of the siren and Ignis retelling the encounter. As he does so, he wonders if the encounter is as innocent as Talcott’s stories are.

[nightowlfandom]

Ignis Scientia- Beautiful Eyes

I’M TURNING 23 THIS WEEK GHRUIEHRGIERGHERFG

My birthday is on Dec.10th! I’m gonna be 23 years old. YAY I LIVED. I thought about giving up but I’m super happy I didn’t and if you didn’t hear it today

You are rich, you are that bitch, and take his money, sis.

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You sat by the docs, kicking your feet in the water. You admired the ripples each little movement made in the otherwise still lake. It was the first time in a while you had gotten to bask in the silence. With those assholes always causing trouble you could barely use the bathroom without an incident. 

“I thought I’d find you out here.”

You looked behind you to see Ignis walking up to you. In the distance you could see the Prompto passed out, hugging a rock. Gladio, with his feet sticking out of a tent and Noctis nowhere to be found. Probably went fishing or something.

“I’d rather be here than dealing with whatever those idiots did to piss off Gladiolus.” you scoffed. “As long as they stay out of my shit I don’t care.”

Ignis gave a low laugh. “Would you mind the company?”

You looked up at him. He had rid himself of his gloves and blazer. It made sense, too. It was way too hot outside. With a shy smile, you scooted over, patting the spot next to you. 

With a kind smile, Ignis sat down. You watched as he yanked off his boots and rolled up the legs of his pants so he could dip his toes in the water. You gazed into the distance, feeling your self relax.

“Is everything alright, Y/N?”

“Huh?” you got out of your daze and looked at Ignis who looked concerned.

“You seem off. I hope all is well.”

“I’ll be honest. I’d much rather be dancing in the ballrooms of the palace than be here camping.” you scoffed. “However I don’t miss those god awful gowns his highness insist I wear.” you laughed.

“I think you look rather...beautiful in your gowns Y/N.”

“Huh?” you probably looked and sounded like an idiot. 

“Yes. Beautiful, graceful. You don’t know it, but your fighting style involves a lot of sway. I sometimes imagine you fighting in your gowns. You’d look so graceful, so...magical.” he smiled. “You don’t realize it. Y/N.”

You couldn’t help but admired his pale face under the moonlight. It made you curious.

“Ignis?”

“Yes, Y/N.”

“Feel free to say no but...I’ve been curious to know...what you look like without glasses.” you trailed off. 

Ignis seemed to laugh at this. He slowly lifted his fingertips to the rim of his glasses and slipped them off his face. 

“Woah.”

“Am I that unattractive?” he joked.

“N-no!....Y-you’re eyes. I never knew they were that shade of green...they’re beautiful.” You whispered. “You’re beautiful. “ you emphasized.

“Y/N...my face pales in comparison to your charms.” he tilted his fingertips under your chin. 

“I never asked, can you actually see without them?”

“My vision is passable, but I prefer my world crystal clear...but if I get closer...I can see you just fine.” he whispered. “Y/N, you can say you have a crush on me now...I’ve always known.”

“You w-wha?”

“Noctis told me, then Gladiolus told me... and I didn’t believe it until Prompto showed me a recording of you talking to him. I guess you didn’t realize he was recording but I heard every single word. To know you could have felt that way about me? A lowly cook.” he laughed like he couldn’t believe it. “I really want to kiss you...”

You were processing everything he said. You were more mad at those assholes for telling him without your permission. 

“Y/N? You can respond now.” he giggled. 

“U-um...You can kiss me if you want...” you dumbly said, as if he hadn’t already said it.

“Come here.” he abruptly crashed his mouth over yours. He had moved his hand to cup your cheek in his warm palm. To say you were blown away was an understatement. You couldn’t stop yourself from grabbing his collar just to stay vertical.

“Y/N, you taste so...fucking good.” he silently cursed to himself. “I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long.” he groaned.

You felt like the world was upside down. You couldn’t help but moan softly against his touch. You pulled away absolutely breathless. “You’re so adorable, Y/N.”

“Ignis!” you yelped as you felt his lips kiss your cheeks, your jawline. “What are you-”

“I’m afraid we can’t do much, but for now-” he ran his warm tongue along the shell of your ear. “I want you to feel my love for you, Y/N.”

He gently pressed his lips over yours again, this time wrapping his arms around your shaking body.  It would have been fine, had the sound of yelping and wolf-whistles not burst through your ear drums. The both of you jumped apart to find the other boys standing there.

“Lookie here!” Noctis laughed.

“You finally made a move man!” Prompto cheered.

“It’s about time!” Gladio scoffed.

“...You take Noctis, I kill Prompto, then we take down Gladio together?”

“Sounds reasonable, love.”

hehe...love.

“Uh oh” “We were joking!” “Now would be a good time to run.”

[renohasbigtits]

How would the chocobros react to an SO who gets nervous on a turbulent boat ride? Like getting caught in a mild storm while cruising on the ocean. I’ve always liked boat rides, but when the waves get too rough I wanna hide below deck and latch onto something so I don’t get tossed around lol

I’ve never really been on those kind of rides but I feel ya lol but anyways, Here we go! Hope it’s ok 💙

Noctis

�� Tho he doesn’t show it, he’s extremely worried about you.

• He was trying to fish (cuz even in not-so-great weather conditions, he still gonna fish em all!) when he notices how hard your gripping on the mental bars (idrk what there called) of the boat.

• he thinks your maybe sea sick at first.

• but then, it thunders. You scream.

• he stops fishing (“there’s always another day.”) and immediately takes you inside and comforts you.

• it’s one of the rare times he’s affectionate.

• it helps a lot with your anxiety.

Prompto

• this cinnamon roll knows immediately that somethings wrong!

• you may not be able to communicate your feelings but your face does all the talking for you.

• he tells Noct immediately to get the boat back on dock.

• “Prompto I don’t care about a little bit of rai-

• “JUST DO IT!!!!!!!!!!”

• He wants back on land ASAP!

• it helps you to be back on land again.

• Don’t worry tho. Everything still turned out fine!

• Noct got to fish on the dock. Prompto took ya out for Ice Cream (get me a cookie dough ice cream pls!)

• everyone is happy!

• Prompto may have gone a ˡˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ bit over board but he loves you!!

• he wants you to be happy and comfortable.

• tho he owns Noct now. He doesn’t care tho.

Ignis

(I wasn’t playing when I said I’d put this in every Headcanon)

• He notices right away that somethings wrong

• Mama Ignis mode 1.1334 activate!

• ”Darling, are you alright?”

• of course, your not ok!

• Ignis approaches this situation with his calm demeanor and offers you back inside.

• oh he didn’t even have to ask you twice!!!

• you ran back in fast. 🏃‍♀️

• he comforts you until the storms over.

• he whispers sweet nothings into your ear and gently rocks you.

• He’s a lot more...logical about the situation, so it helps.

• What a good boy 🥰

Gladiolus

• Out of everyone, it takes him a little bit longer for him to noticed.

• he wraps his arms around your waste but your so afraid of getting tossed out of the boat, due to admitting minor weather conditions, that you didn’t even move.

• (Granted, it’s a worst case scenario but who knows what can happen?!?!?)

• it isn’t til he notices that your not responsive, that he gets a bit concerned.

• “Babe, What’s wrong?”

• you barely explain that your afraid of getting tossed out of the boat due to the minor weather change.

• Gladio thinks til he gets an idea 💡

• Reminder, he isn’t just Noctis’s shield, he’s yours to.

• he’ll wrap his whole body around you, so you’ll feel protected.

• admitting, it’s a bit uncomfortable at first, but you slowly feel more relaxed and safe.

• he’s a giant teddy bear!

• his arms are so comfortable 🥰🥰🥰

• After you feel comfortable again, you let go.

• “Feel better?”

• “Absolutely! thank you Gladio.”

sorry if it’s short. Didn’t wanna make it ridiculously long again.

Hoped you enjoyed 💙

[hold-your-applause]

A happy Christmas Eve to those who celebrate it. I do hope you're having a good holiday season this year, you deserve it after everything you've been through this year

Sleigh

"Have you ever thought about growing a beard?"

Ignis looked up from filling the Regalia with gas, eyeing you suspiciously over his glasses. You were still seated in the passenger seat, having offered to go with him to deliver last minute gifts on Christmas Eve, hoping to help him carry the load by keeping track of what had been delivered and who was the closest next stop.

It was strange that you would ask such a question half an hour into the endeavor.

"Did Prompto recruit you in his efforts to convince me to grow facial hair, by any chance?" He asked, putting the pump back in its home and closing the gas cap on the car.

"Of course he didn't. Noctis did."

Ignis hummed in amusement, slipping into his spot into the driver's seat and turning the key in the ignition. He watched the needle on the gas gauge climb up to Full, feeling satisfied as he pulled out of the gas station to finish the rest of his deliveries.

"And you thought you would aid them in their crusade?" He asked, eyes on the road.

"Not really. I was just making an observation." You replied, letting your arm hang out over the side of the door. Even though it was almost the end of the year, it wasn't cold enough for anyone to bundle up when venturing outside.

Ignis raised an eyebrow, but didn't tear his gaze away from the street. The last thing he wanted to do was risk an accident, even if there weren't that many people out at the moment. Most people were home with their families by now, having a nice meal or perhaps curling up together for some peace and quiet.

Something he hoped you two would be doing sometime soon, if you could finish the deliveries ahead of schedule.

"And what observation is that?" He asked, coming to a stop at a stoplight. He took that moment to reach down and take a sip of his open Ebony can.

"I mean, it's Christmas Eve. You're driving around in a vehicle delivering presents to families for them to open in the morning together. I'd say that's classic Santa behavior, wouldn't you?"

He could hear the amusement in your voice without looking at you.

"Ah, very funny." He entertained your silly jab.

He knew you didn't enjoy how much he worked. Not because you didn't get to see him, but because you were worried he would burn himself out. Truthfully, he couldn't remember a time where he felt truly exhausted or frustrated from work, but you never wanted to see it happen to him. You always insisted on helping him out, whether it was making lunch for him or taking care of errands that might slip his mind when he had a particularly busy day.

Honestly, it didn't feel like you only moved in a couple weeks ago. It seemed like it had been your routine for ages and came as naturally as breathing. Even though he had always been an independent man, he didn't think he could go back to the life he lived before you.

"Joke's on me, though, I guess. That would make me one of your elves, or even a reindeer." You chuckled, shaking your head. You propped your elbow on the top of the door, resting your cheek in your open palm.

"I would have to disagree." He said, looking at you out of the corner of his eye. Uncharacteristically, he moved one gloved hand from the wheel to rest on your knee, affectionately rubbing his thumb over the skin there.

"I think you're more of a Mrs. Clause."

He saw you lift your head to look at him, meeting his eyes with your own bewildered ones. For a moment, neither of you moved, stopped at the red light as the question he didn't ask hung in the air between you.

Slowly, your free hand moved down to take hold of his, smiling brighter than any Christmas light display he had ever seen, sounding breathless when you finally spoke.

"You know, I think you're right."

The light turned green, and he wasted no time heading to the next stop.

[neckromantics]

Cute things about Ignis.

Alright it’s been forever and I’m so nervous but here we go!

Okay, so maybe Iggy isn’t the type of guy some would expect to be cute. Like, yeah he’s one of the most beautiful guys you’ll ever look at but he’s really prim and proper, yanno? Most people wouldn’t initially think “this man does cute things” bc they’re too busy drooling a puddle on the floor or hiding bc he’s just so..... much. But rest assured this man is probably the cutest of all the chocobros.

Has a giant leather book in the glove box of his car full of CDs that he’s been collecting since he was a teenager. There is a wide range of genres because he appreciates all styles of music. His favorites are labeled with a little star. When the boys found out about this they dubbed them “iggy’s special tunes”.

Blushes a LOT. Sometimes he doesn’t even need a reason. His face just does that and it’s adorable.

Has some freckles all of the time, but when he gets some sun they practically multiply. By the end of the summer his whole face and body is speckled with little constellations.

Is a big fan of any fantasy book he can get his hands on. He is also the type of person to highlight his favorite parts of books with a bright, neon highlighter. Thinks folding the pages is sacrilegious though.

Always matches his socks to whatever tie he might be wearing.

Will literally never be caught being impolite. When he’s walking around in public he has his hands clasped behind his back to help avoid bumping into people in the busy crowds. Always calls older women “Miss” no matter how old they are because he was once told that using “ma’am” makes them feel old.

Low key.... will kiss your booboos if you ask.

Sometimes he hides in the bathroom to avoid his very important duties just to play a game on his phone for a few minutes. It’s usually the old snake game or minesweeper. Everyone knows about it but doesn’t have the heart to tell him that they can hear the beeps and blips through the door.

Has cartoon bandaids in his medicine cabinet RIGHT NOW.

Is kind of allergic to cats but loves them so much that he will power through it just to pet one when he sees it.

Gets a lot of headaches so he will ask someone if they can rub his temples for him while he lays down. He also blushes the entire time.

Picks flowers every weekend to put in this really pretty vase he has on his kitchen counter.

If you manage to catch him before his morning coffee, he is a whole different man. He might be a little grumpy, but he is also so SO pouty that it’s a little ridiculous. It’s good that he isn’t aware of it because he could convince the king himself to step down if he used his pout long enough.

Is actually a giant goofball but in a less obvious way than certain other bros. His sense of humor is very dry and sarcastic with a sprinkling of puns here or there. If he gets you with a good zinger he will finger gun at you.

Don’t tell anyone but he loves to ice skate. He took Noct one year when they were younger and it stuck with him ever since. Doesn’t get to go as often as he likes but if you mention it to him he will light up like a Christmas tree. It makes him so happy.

Paints his nails with a clear varnish because he likes the shiny~~ look. Sometimes adds a bit of holo glitter just because. It’s not like anyone at work will see it under his gloves anyway. He does it for him.

When he’s focused he makes this low rumble/ hum noise. He kind of sounds like an engine.

Purposefully makes his voice deeper (if that’s even possible) when he’s talking to people of high ranks. For some reason he thinks it’ll make them like him more? Either way it’s hilarious to hear if you already know what he sounds like.

Peace signs a lot when friends are taking a photo of him. He doesn’t know when or how it started but now he can’t stop. It’s beginning to take a toll on him.

[ladylunarberry]

Yesss! I am blessed to read more of your amazing writing! May I humbly ask for some ffxv angst for a fem!so and iggy? I would love to read a scenario in which the reader and iggy have a falling out in their relationship because of ignis being essentially married to his job with noctis. fem!s/o realizing she will always be second after some kind of emergency in her life or something. I'm ready for some tears with feels !! (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)

TITLE: Lost Flame

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: One Shot

AUTHOR: ladylunarberry

FIC SUMMARY: Ignis comes home one night only to find his apartment empty and a letter. Once he reads it, he looks back at what went wrong to his relationship with you.

RATING: T

NOTES/WARNING: Thank you so much for taking the time into reading this. Likes, comments and reblogs are very much appreciated!

"Darling! I'm home."

Ignis placed his keys in a bowl and took off his coat as he headed towards the living room. He noticed something was off when all the lights have turned off. Usually when you're home, you leave the living room lights on for him so he wouldn't stumble on the way. He looked around to see if you left a small note to indicate you were going out with friends.

Instead he found an envelope with his name on it.

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[suvidrache]

time for a break

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 635 | Read it on AO3 | masterlist

Summary: games on the beach with ignis

Ignis wasn't much of a vacation person. It's not that he didn't want to take one. It's just that he never had the time to take one. He would have loved to take vacation, but he also enjoyed working at his job. Being the cook for Prince Noctis. They would have allowed him a vacation if he wanted one. He deserved it, but he refused to take one. He didn't want to travel alone, but he wasn't going to admit that. When he met you, he was nervous. He wasn't very good at talking to people like Gladiolus was. He was at a loss for words. Which was surprising, considering he was often the one to help others out with words that they had forgotten. It was you who had spoken first and through the days and months of talking. He did eventually warm up and talk to you more.

When you eventually became a couple, you were the one to suggest a vacation. He was hesitant, as he had a job to do. He had never once asked them for time off. He didn't want to bother them or inconvenience them with his request. So you were the one to talk to the royal family, who agreed with you on giving Ignis time off. You weren't surprised that they agreed. He worked too hard and deserved a break. You would be surprised by Ignis' reaction. You didn't tell him that he had the day off. It was unlikely that he would believe you. He trusted you completely, but why would they give him a day off? Especially since he never asked them for one. He left for the day, and it wasn't long before he returned home. You pretended as if it were any other day.

"How did your day go?" You said, smiling as you wrapped your arms around him.

"They gave me the week off for some reason." He said as he returned your hug, but remained emotionless. He was still lost in thought, trying to figure it out.

"I asked them to give you the week off. You've been working too hard and deserve a break. We're also going to go on vacation."

He nodded and looked happy as he realized why he had been given the day off, and then his smile was gone. Of course, you would ask them to give him time off.

"Thank you, Y/N." He said with a slight smile. "Next time, you should have asked me." 

You knew asking him last time went nowhere. Otherwise, you would have.

"When do we leave?" 

"Today, I already packed up my luggage and started on yours."

"Alright." He said as he stood up and headed upstairs to look through his things and pack them up.

He double and triple checked everything to make sure that nothing was left behind that might be needed, and together, you both headed out with your luggage. You put them in the trunk of the car as he drove to the hotel you told him about. You arrived on time and headed inside to check in. Then, you headed up to your hotel and waited until it was closer to nighttime. You didn't want it to be too hot and for Ignis to mention sunscreen. He liked to keep everybody protected. You wanted him to enjoy his vacation without worrying about things.

When it was closer to sundown, you mentioned going to the beach to Ignis, who agreed to go with you.

You headed out, and it was a short walk to the beach. You mentioned playing a game, and he agreed. He wasn't very athletic and didn't know many games. You told him the rules to play, and the games began. He wasn't bad at sports, despite never really playing any.

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[ficsandbits]

Muffins for insomnia

So I just had a burst of happy fluffy energy and just bashed this little drabble out. Hope you enjoy it! 

Y/N in this uses She/her pronouns.

Word count: 1,288

Any comments and feedback are always super welcomed and appreciated, will also be posting to my AO3 here: > https://archiveofourown.org/works/24597085

xoxo✌🏻💕🌻

Y/N was restless. She just couldn’t stop her thoughts from running wild whilst she tossed and turned trying to sleep. The insomnia wasn’t an unusual thing to her at all, but now it seemed to be getting worse and worse and she was lucky if she got 30 minutes sleep. She looked over at the clock. 3:30AM. Y/N huffed loudly deciding that the best option was to do something and hope it made her so tired she’d just drop to sleep there and then. She wandered down into the kitchen, working on autopilot as she pulled out her baking supplies. It was something that always helped to relax her mind, the simple repetitive motions that she could do without thinking about anything eased her. She found her recipe book, flipping through the pages until she found a simple muffin recipe. She found the extra bits; lemon for her love, cherry and almond for her friends, and chocolate for her. She hummed a gentle tune as she swayed around the small space, worktops being filled with appliances and mixtures. She worked steadily, baking batch after batch, for the next 30 minutes with no sign of slowing down.

It came as no real surprise to her when she heard the front door gently open and close, signalling the return of her boyfriend Ignis. His work taking him into the early hours of the morning was a regular occurrence and as such he’d taken to sneaking into Y/N’s house so as not to wake her. With his senses dulled by fatigue, he failed to fully register the smells of baking and the glow of light coming from the kitchen. He shocked at the sight of his beloved milling about the small space, flour spread across her face and hands. Polly looked up in time to see his shocked face melt into one of pure concern and worry.

”You didn’t wait up for me did you?” He inquired, pulling his tie loose and making his was over to her. 

He placed a gentle kiss to the top of her head as she smiled tiredly back at him. “No darling, I just couldn’t get to sleep and thought doing something might help.” She places the bowl in her hands down on the counter so that she could turn to wrap her arms around him. “And why not get a little joy out of my productivity.” She breathed him in as she cuddled closer. “How was work today?” She asks, though she already knew the answer with the hour he was coming home.

”Long.” His groaned response didn’t shock her and his soft squeeze made her melt further into his embrace. “I feel much better now though. Would you like a hand with those?” Ignis peered over her shoulder at the mountain of muffins already baked. “Although I fear we may run out of space soon if you intend to carry on.” 

Y/N’s giggle was music to his ears as she turned around to assess the damage. “I’m nearly finished, just this last batch to put in. But you can help by just staying close if that’s okay? You must be tired.” Her worried eyes wondered over to him.

Ignis did admit he was feeling rather sleepy, but seeing the bags under his loves eyes was enough to steel his conviction to staying up with her. “Nothing a little coffee won’t help if you need me.” 

He made a move to grab some coffee but Y/N was quick to stop him. “Oh no you don’t, you’ve been awake long enough. We’ll be done soon, they don’t take long in the oven.” She let go of his arm in hunt of something and once victorious presented him with a single, delicately decorated muffin. “Here! I made a couple batches for you, tell me how they are.” She beamed up at him.

ignis was always moved by acts of love and this one was no different. Taking the muffin as if it was the most precious thing in the world, he bit in without hesitation. He knew her baking was as excellent as his cooking so there were no worries to be had. His hum of approval lit Y/N up and she turned to continue her work. Ignis moved to follow, placing his arms around her to hold her close from behind. He swayed them gently, murmuring into her hair, “that was outstanding as always my love.” He quickly registered the other flavours on the go around them. “The boys will be thrilled when I bring these to them tomorrow.” Ignis placed a firm kiss onto her temple as she sighed out in content.

”Good, I’d hate for all this to go to waste.” She moved around the kitchen trusting ignis to keep in step with her. It was a dance they’d often do, taking turns depending on who was using the kitchen at the time. “Don’t let them eat yours though, even if they do finish their own.” She turned in his arms after putting the last batch in the oven. “I made yours with extra love.” She kissed his nose and grinned at her cheesy statement, enjoying the way he laughed to cover up the blush spreading across his cheeks. 

Ignis let himself be pulled to the table where a pot of some herbal tea had been steadily steeping. Y/N sat on one side and began pouring herself a cup. He grabbed one of his own, plus two muffins for them to enjoy while waiting for the rest to finish. There was soft conversation, neither wanting to raise the volume and break the domestic bliss that had settled over them. Ignis told Y/N of his day and what had happened at work as she recounted tales of her own workday. The timer went off far too soon for Ignis’s liking and Y/N moved to retrieve the last batch of muffins. 

He heard her huff at the dishes and quietly got up to join her. “I’m sure it’ll go much faster if the two of us work together.” He could sense her about to dismiss him or shut him down so before she could he went about running a bowl of water and beginning with some of the smaller items used.

Y/N smiled despite herself and delivered a fleeting kiss to his shoulder as she pulled up next to him to begin drying duties. “Thank you.” She yawned out.

The general softness that had overcome her when Ignis returned home had made her sleepy and she was glad that the dishes took less time than she had planned them too. As soo as the last spoon was put away she took Ignis’s hand, yawning loudly. “I think it’s time for bed.” Ignis laughed as he looked out the window to see the first glows of dawn starting to appear. But he agreed with her all the same, letting her drag him upstairs and into the bedroom.

Y/N crawled straight into bed having already been in her pyjamas whilst cooking. Ignis watched as she squirmed to make herself comfortable, feeling a knot in his chest at how much he adored this woman. He turned for a moment to find his own pyjamas and when he turned back he saw Y/N already asleep, her breathing shallow and even. The knot in his chest swelled as he joined her in the bed and she instantly gravitated towards him, curling around him and smiling in her sleep. Ignis gave a soft kiss to the crown of her head. “Sweet dream my love.” He whispered into her hair as he fell into his own love filled dreams.

[heartlessfujoshi]

First Light - an IgNoct one shot

Title: First Light Fandom: FFXV Pairing: IgNoct (Noctis Lucis Caelum x Ignis Scientia) Rating: Mature (Established Relationship - NSFW - Making Love - Feels and Angst - Minor Angst with a happy ending - Ep Ignis V2) Word Count: ~2,425 Prompt: Their moments after daybreak in the alternate ending

Summary: Noctis returns from the Crystal, and sets out to finish the fight with his friends by his side.

A/N: Here is my gift to amula6812 over on twitter for the @ignoctgiftexchange. Please enjoy!

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Wood crackles as little sparks of fire leave the pit, the fire continuing to burn, their only source of light in the immediate area. Noctis can smell the fire, feel its heat, feel it providing warmth in this never-ending night that he’s awoken to. The smell of the fire is comforting - that smell can never change, no matter the circumstances. He may have been away for a long time, but smelling this fire - it takes him back to what brought them here in the first place. 

Turning his head, he sees the tent nearby, the runes glowing as they’d made camp just outside the gates back into Insomnia. Tomorrow is going to be tough. Tomorrow is going to be the day he’s been both looking forward to and dreading at the same time. 

Tomorrow, this all comes to an end. 

But not the way the Astrals have told him it has to end. No. He refuses to believe that the only way out of this is through his own sacrifice. While he isn’t afraid to die, he doesn’t feel that that’s a fair fight and the only outcome to this madness with the first Lucis Caelum - Ardyn. 

He grabs a stick and pokes at the fire, not yet ready to go to sleep. He has too much on his mind. Looking over at his old home, there isn’t much to see thanks to the everlasting night. But he knows that it’s there, and he knows that it’s time to go and reclaim their home. He should go to sleep, but it evades him, as he’s too anxious about what’s to come tomorrow. Plus, he’s been sleeping for ten years. If there’s anything he doesn’t want to do right now, it’s sleep. 

“You shouldn’t be out here.” Noctis turns his head, and sees Ignis has left the tent and is coming over to sit near him. “You’re supposed to be asleep, Your Majesty.” 

Noctis turns his head away, wanting to hide his smile as it seems like it’s in bad taste, considering what they’re about to go through. “You know why I’m not in there, Ignis.” 

“Yes, I do.” His longtime companion sits down next to him. It’s been go go go since he’s returned from the Crystal, and while he’s been hoping to have a moment alone with his Adviser, this isn’t how he pictured it would be. As if sensing his thoughts, Ignis stands up and offers him his hand. “Come with me.” 

Following him takes him to the area where they keep their chocobos. Ignis hops onto his, and Noctis decides that sure - a night run would be better than staring at the fire, going over each and every scenario on what may happen in the fight tomorrow. He clicks his heels against his chocobo, and they take off, heading back towards Longwythe. 

They come to a stop at the motel, Noctis looking at Ignis who isn’t meeting his eyes but he doesn’t have to. Noctis hops off of his chocobo, tying his riding companion to the post, and then follows Ignis to the motel, where he pays for a room and then leads Noctis to the end of the building, entering their favorite room at this particular Three Z’s. 

Ignis points to the single bed, to which Noctis gives a firm nod and heads to sit on the edge of it. Ignis kneels down in front of him, and painstakingly begins to undress him. First, his shoes are removed. Next, his socks. Noctis stays still, his breathing becoming a bit more labored as he feels the touch of Ignis’ fingers on the black button up shirt he’s wearing. It’s been so long since they’d done this part of their routine, it almost feels like the very first time.

Lips brush against his jaw, Noctis tilting his head back as Ignis helps to push his upper body down onto the bed. “Relax, Noctis.” Ignis’ voice sends a thrill through his body, his hands curling into loose fists as he struggles to do as he’s told. “It’s me. No one else is here to bother us.” 

“I know.” The words come out in a quiet whisper. But he knows that Ignis has heard. “Ignis, I…” 

A finger touches his lips. “No. Not right now. Later.” 

Noctis nods his head, and feels Ignis’ lips touch his chest, kissing a pathway down to where his pants are still on. Ignis soon takes care of that, leaving Noctis as naked as the day he was brought into this world. Noctis stares at his lover, who takes off his own clothes and then returns to where Noctis is laying on the bed. He wants to keep his eyes open, wants to stare at the man who’s made his days so much happier throughout his life - he’s afraid if he closes them, then this will be it. And he doesn’t want that. 

Ignis’ palm cups the side of his face, his fingers brushing his beard. Facial hair. Facial hair he never knew he could grow until he was out of the Crystal, and felt it on his face. The facial hair that now hides the fact he no longer looks the way he looked before going into the Crystal. How time has done its number on him in the only way it knows how. It feels strange at first, but then he slowly grows to like it as he feels Ignis’ breath against his lips, unaware of when he brought his face closer to his own. 

“No thoughts tonight, Noctis.” Ignis whispers. “Only you and me.” 

“You and me.” He returns, gazing into his eyes. “S-Show me how it was, Ignis.” 

“I will, Your Majesty.” 

Lips touch his with a soft kiss, but then the kiss becomes more as Ignis seals his lips over his own, and skillfully pushes his tongue into Noctis’ mouth. He moans into the kiss, as Ignis’ hand begins to work him open, well-oiled fingers doing their job of making him ready. And within moments, Ignis is pushing the tip of his cock into his body in one fluid motion, Noctis’ head tossing back with a loud, encouraging moan. They haven’t been intimate like this since the night before he was supposed to get the Hydraean’s blessing, and then, it had been rushed. Hurried. Frantic. As if they knew things were going to change after the blessing. 

Now, though - now Ignis takes his time, making sure that Noctis is taken care of. All Noctis can do is moan, pushing his hips down to meet each slow thrust of Ignis’ hips. The bed creaks, the sound of Red Iron Giants can be heard roaming the world outside. But that doesn’t matter. No, what matters in this moment is how good it feels to be connected to his lover once more. 

Noctis comes without any warning, but Ignis doesn’t relent. Ignis brings him right back into full hardness, Noctis’s arms now wrapped around Ignis’ neck as he clings to him. He moans his name, over and over, tears spilling from his eyes as everything feels right. Everything feels perfect. Ignis makes him come again, and then he listens to his sweet cries as his lover finds his own peace, Noctis groaning as the steady warmth of Ignis’ release flows against his inner walls. 

Ignis pulls out, the two of them groaning in unison at the lost connection, but within seconds Ignis is by his side, returning his lips to Noctis’, showering him with more kisses and touches. He feels at peace, and knows that no matter what happens tomorrow, at least he’s going into this final confrontation with the knowledge that he’s able to be with his lover one final time. 

“Tomorrow-” Noctis begins, but then stops as Ignis’ finger returns to his lips. 

“No, Noctis. I won’t allow it.” 

He gave him a watery smile, overcome with emotion as he stared at him. “Very well, Ignis.” They stare at each other for a few more minutes, and then Noctis closes his eyes and rests his head against Ignis’ chest. “Can I say I-” 

“I love you too.” Ignis replies, brushing a kiss against his forehead. “Now sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a very long day.” 

“You won’t leave me, will you?” 

The fear is evident in his voice. Noctis can’t hide it. He doesn’t want to hide it, as if there is one person that will always know his true emotions, it will be Ignis. Ignis Scientia, who became his best friend at the age of four, who has been by his side through many milestones in his short life. Ignis, who held him as he cried about his first crush in school, and who kissed away the sadness of when Noctis couldn’t go to the first dance in high school because no one had asked him. Ignis, who had held him close after the death of his father, making love to him to remind him that he will be there for him. 

“Never, Your Majesty. I will be with you, no matter what.” Ignis holds his gaze, Noctis feeling the truth coming through loud and clear. “Now, sleep. We’ll head back to camp early in the morning.” 

Noctis closes his eyes and does fall asleep for a few short, blissful hours. The warmth of Ignis’ body next to his has always made it easier for him to sleep, and tonight is no different. When they wake, they head to the shower and take one together, finding the time to share a few more intimate moments together before their long day has to begin. 

Back at the campsite, both Gladio and Prompto are awake, drinking coffee around the fire. “Everything okay, Your Majesty?” Prompto asks, as Noctis sits down with them. 

“Everything is perfect, Prompto. Are you ready to head into Insomnia?” 

“Let’s go kick Ardyn’s ass!” His best friend declared, making Noctis smile. Yes, today would be the day that they kick Ardyn’s ass, and make him pay for what he has done to their lives. 

Insomnia is bleak. Noctis wants to cry as he sees the state that his former home is in. But knowing that if he puts an end to Ardyn’s life, then this will take away the daemons is a comforting thought. The day is long, as they come under attack over and over. But his friends hold him up as they make their way to the Citadel, where Ifrit is waiting for them, waiting to show them the true power of Ardyn Izunia. 

The fight is difficult. But with his friends to help him, Noctis finds the strength to go on the offense attack. They make quick work of Ifrit as a team, and rather than go alone to face Ardyn, he turns to his friends and stares at each of them. “I know you may not think you’re ready for this fight, but you are. Come with me, and let’s end this together.” 

“Yes, Your Majesty!” All three of his friends reply. 

Ardyn isn’t easy to defeat. They wind up taking the fight from the Citadel out to the streets down below, his friends one step ahead. Ignis is constantly healing him, shouting at him that he can do this. Gladio is blocking each blow from Ardyn with his Shield, yelling at Noctis to finish the job. Prompto is shooting his guns, making Ardyn dance as Noctis swoops in from behind and unleashes his Armiger attack at the best moment possible. As his Armiger attack hits Ardyn, he watches as the first Lucis Caelum meets his end, the black ichor coming from his eyes now disappearing as his body is lowered back to the ground, the final fight over. 

They won. 

Together. 

He approaches the former first King of Lucis, and sees Ardyn has a smile on his face. “Thank you, Noctis.” Ardyn continues to smile as his body disappears in the wind, the magic that had been keeping him alive for two millennia now gone. 

“Noctis.” He turns to look at Ignis, who is pointing towards the east. “Look.” 

The first rays of dawn can be seen cresting over the horizon, the first time in ten years. Noctis steps closer to Ignis, and then feels his knees begin to weaken. Ignis catches him before he can fall, his arms around his body as they both kneel on the ground. He can hear both Prompto and Gladio sobbing, and while he can feel his own cheeks damp with tears, he can’t hear himself crying. 

“We did this.” Ignis speaks softly into his ear, as they continue to watch the sunrise together for the first time. It reminds him of the first time they’d stayed up all night, sitting on the roof of the Citadel to watch the sunrise together. But this - this is a defining moment in both of their lives. “You did this, Noctis.” 

“You guys were a big part.” He hiccups a sob, his tears now flowing freely. “They told him I had to die. They said that to bring the sun back, I would need to die with him. They were wrong, Ignis.” 

“They were.” Noctis turns towards him and falls into his arms, crying hard as Ignis hugs him close. “You did what needed to be done, Your Majesty. Now the world can heal, and we can live our lives.” 

He clings to Ignis, the very essence of his own love pouring out through each sob that wracked his body. The world is getting brighter by the second, and by the time the sun is fully shining down on them, he is surrounded by his close friends. His friends who had set out on one journey, and wound up on a very different path than what they’d set out on. 

“You guys are the best.” He stares at each of his friends, smiling as complete happiness consumes him. He reaches for Ignis, who comes without a second thought, and the two share a kiss as the sun kisses their skin, bathing them in its warmth for the first time in a very, very long time. 

It would take a long time to get the world back to how it used to be, but Noctis doesn’t care. What matters most is that he’s still here; the Astrals were wrong. With the strength of his friends, they had returned the light to the world of Eos. Reaching for Ignis’ hand, they all stand together, his fingers clasped with Ignis’ as they stare at the rising sun; together, as it is meant to be. 

xXx

Cross-posted to AO3

[theydonotbindus]

Hello, I have a an idea I don't know if it sounds weird but can I ask for a frienship scenario or headcanon with the chocobros first meeting and how to react when female s/o trying to catch a big fish from a lake but with a lot of force to accidentally smack them in the face/head and female s/o trying to apologize? I hope is okay and have a Nice Day!!!!!

Hi, thanks for the ask! Meeting a person who hits them in the face with a fish reactions coming up!

Noctis likes fishing, and this person is just being sloppy…. Doesn’t say anything about getting a mouthful of scales, says a lot about their bad fishing technique. Comes across as prickly. 

Prompto staggers back from the hit and offers apologies to their apologies–he should have been watching his surroundings, it’s fine–also helps pick the fish up off the ground. 

Gladio tells them if they’re pulling like that they’re going to destroy the line, and he catches the fish before it hits him full-on in the face (tail gets him). Makes a joke about them needing to control their strength.

Ignis is just…very confused. Why has he been hit by a fish? This person is apologizing? …Ah, that’s it. Tells them it’s not the first fishing mishap he’s been in, and tries to leave quickly–this is odd, he’s uncomfortable. 

Something you want to see? Asks are open!

[nightowlfandom]

Ignis Scientia- Little Black Dress

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Also I took the liberty of making this a bit of an Alternate Universe. Hope that’s okay.

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“Y/N? Y/N where are you-” Ignis was surprised to find you sitting at the edge of the bed. The crumpled up floor length gown you were supposed to wear tonight was throw onto the floor, leaving you in nothing but your undergarments. “You’re still not ready?”

“I’m not going.” you grumbled in reply. “You’ll just have to go without me.”

“Darling. Lunafreya is expecting me to show up with my fiancée. Wouldn’t want everyone to think I’m holding you captive.” he joked. Usually, you would have laughed at his humor. However you were much to down in the dumps to even muster up even a slight smile. “Is something wrong?”

“...I don’t know if-....I’m-” you tried to think of the words to say. “How do I explain it?” you began talking to yourself more than Ignis. “I don’t wanna be around a bunch of stuck up royals.” you finally said.

“Not this talk again.” he sighed. “Y/N...” he glared at you. Not out of anger, but out of concern. “What’s making you feel this way?”

“Everytime I’m around them they always talk down to me!” you got up, ignoring the fact that you were half naked. “They always find something to nitpick at me about!” you explained. “Ignis those people don’t like me!”

“Noctis likes you, Luna likes you, Prompto and Gladio Likes you. I sure as hell can’t get enough of you.”

“What about that asshole Ardyn and his gaggle of groupies who love to follow that sniveling hobo around and do what he says?”

“People like that are just jealous of you, you know that right?” Ignis sighed, picking up your discarded dress. “They’re jealous that you don’t need material things to be happy, that you’re perfectly content with who you are.”

“I don’t know about that.” you shrugged. “How do I know you’re not just saying that to make me feel better?”

“When have I ever been one to lie.” he asked, raising an eyebrow at you. “You know me Y/N...I’m not one to lie...ever.”. Seeing your doubt, Ignis got an idea. “You know, I had a dream about you.” he held out your dress to you.

“Hm, what about?” you reluctantly grabbed your clothes and attempted to get re-dressed. 

“Hm, we were under the stars We were bare skinned under the night sky.” he stepped forward and attempted to help you. “Nothing but the clouds as our blankets.”

“Where are you going with this Ignis?” you raised an eyebrow. 

“Let me finish.” he partially whined, kissing your bare shoulder as he zipped the back of your dress. “We probably had done it up to four times at that moment, our bodies were covered in sweat and-” he paused to chuckle deviously “Other fluids...and it all happened while you were wearing this very dress.” he walked you over to the floor length mirror. “My beautiful future wife made me of all people lose control. Do you want to know what we did?”

“Umm y-yes?” To be honest, you were very curious to know. 

“You led me out to our favorite hiding spot, you then let your hair down and turned towards me.” he tightened his arms around you as he spoke. “It was like you read my mind when you slowly undressed yourself to reveal that regal body to me. Hm It was a shame what happened to that dress after I practically tore it off you.”

Hearing him talk like that made you shy. Hella shy! You took it upon yourself to look everywhere but him.

“Stop looking down, you’re much too pretty to be this shy.” his words caused you to look at your reflection in the mirror. “Damn, you look so good in this dress.”

“Ignis, could you keep it in your pants for one night.” you tried to ignore the roaming hands. “If you take this dress off, it’s not going back on.”

“Does that mean you’re up for tonight?” you felt his lips kiss your temple. 

“Yeah, whatever.” you mumbled grumpily, “but that doesn’t mean I’ll enjoy it!”

...

“Y/N! You’re here!” Luna threw her arms around you. “I’m so glad you could make it.” 

“How could I miss this?” you returned her affections. “What else would I be doing tonight?” you mustered a smile at your good friend.

“Well let me be the first to say, Ignis’s words do not do you justice. You’re the most well dressed person here!” she took a step back. 

“Really?...You don’t think I’m underdressed or-”

“Heavens no! Now that Ardyn character. He could learn a few things from you and Ignis. He always shows up in the same old uniform.” her face fell. “Speak of the devil...”

“Well if it isn’t the future queen and her pack mule!” 

Slowly you turned around to meet Ardyn’s glare. “Hello Ardyn,” you felt your heart tighten. Of course he had to be the one to make you feel insecure. “Fancy seeing you here. Then again you stick out like a sore thumb.”you found yourself saying.

Luna stifled a laugh at your jab at the much older man. Ardyn however, wasn’t laughing at all.

“How dare you speak to a man of my status is such a manner!”

“A man of your status, huh? I wouldn’t know, you don’t really change clothes. Kinda like you carry your entire wardrobe on your back.”

“OOOH she got you old man!”A laughing Noctis walked up. “That’ll teach ya.”

“Hm yes, I agree that your attire isn’t up to par as of late.” You felt a familiar arm wrap around your waist. “Y/N if I may interrupt this friendly meeting, I’d like to ask you to meet me on the dancefloor. I wish to show you off to everyone tonight.”

“I’d love to!” you grabbed his hand. “How’d I do?” you asked honestly as he led you away from the small group.

“Absolutely perfect.” he replied, leading you to the sea of dancing couples. “Shall we these simpletons how it’s done?” he pulled you close to his body. 

(I added implied smut because I felt it was a better fit for this vibe, hope that was okay! Also I am adding these to my queue which means if you don’t see yours that just means it wasn’t auto-posted yet.)

[caelestis-aurumxv]

FFXV’s One-shot: ‘When you save them’ Ignis Ver.

               The cold pierced the leather of your jacket, you could notice how your body was trembling just like your companions, and every time you said a word you could see how their breaths were visible in the cold of the cave. Talcott had heard the rumor that behind the waterfall there was a mausoleum and that was the reason why they were now inside Greyshire Glacial Grotto, hoping to find some king’s grave, while the ice-covered walls and rocks caused a feeling uncomfortable in you.

—I’m not good in the caverns, I always get lost…—Noctis muttered.

—Well, king… you’ll have to get lost later—Gladio said, watching as a pair of flans appeared in front of you.

—That’s why I hate dark places—Prompto sighed, taking distance to star shooting.

—_______, a spell—Ignis ordered, taking your shoulder.

—As you wish, Iggy—you replied, casting an ice spell over the fan, who began to slowly immobilize.

—Ah, easier than taking a bottle away from a baby—Gladio clicked his tongue, fanning his greatsword and breaking the figures of flans in front of them.

—I didn’t even sweat—Noctis said with a shrug.

—With this cold, I don’t think you will…—Ignis commented with a small smile on her face.

—We’re in an ice cave, with slippery shoes…—Prompto murmured.

               And as soon as Prompto recitef those words, the king of Insomnia slipped on a kind of ice slip, screaming for a while and the falling flat on his face.

—Damn!—Gladio said—Noct, answer!

—Guys, I need help down here!—Noctis shouted.

—Come on—Ignis gave the order, to which you and the other boys threw themselves down the hill, facing a place full of little Imps who were attacking the King.

—I’m sorry, we’re late—Prompto said, kneeling and shooting directly at a pair of Imps that now surrounded them.

—We didn’t think you were going to need us, majesty—Gladio said laughing, hitting three Imps with his greatsword and lifting them through the air.

—They’re like little elves…—you said, spinning with your javelin now in your hands and beating a couple of Imps.

—Only these are not good, or lucky—Ignis replied, taking the rod of your javelin, handing you one of his daggers with a quick movement—Use it, it will be easier.

               You ducked and giving a boost you could attack a couple of imps in your path, it was easier to use the daggers that the javelin. Certainly the spear was used to nail objects that didn’t move so much, you couldn’t do much damage with it to small daemons, which are more agile.

—And see you later, little one—Noctis said, sticking his sword against an imp who eventually vanished some time later.

—Well… Where are we going now?—You asked looking at the king of Insomnia, who started looking everywhere.

—…Just keep going down—Noctis sighed, seeing that his options were reduced to the descent of ice.

—Be careful, Noct—Prompto told his friend.

—Prompto is right, we don’t know what to expect below…—Ignis said, adjusting his glasses again.

—I have a question…—Prompto turned to see the boy with glassed.

—I grab them while we go down—the boy replied even before the gunman could ask.

—I understand, it makes sense—the blond boy nodded.

—There you go!—Noctis said, pushing Prompto with a punch on the back, which in to two second descended down the slide.

—That was childish, Noct—Ignis commented.

—He’ll be fine…—Noctis smiled confidently at his friend, until he heard a scream.

—A SPIDER!—Prompto shrieked a few feet below.

—Crap, let’s go…. We’re coming, Prompto!—you exclaimed, throwing yourself with your friend down the slope.

And so the minutes passed inside the cave, fighting against the different demons that appeared in the cave, sometimes the king of Insomnia went through places they had already walked, so Ignis decided to go to the front of the team, looking at the details. As new enemies progressed correctly, they appeared, so that was something positive and clear; they were on the right track.

—How long does it take to get there?—Prompto complained.

—Well, there’s a kind of open field there…—Noctis muttered, throwing a potion over his shoulder.

—I think I don’t feel the blows because of the cold…—Gladio said with a confident smile, walking behind the king of Insomnia.

—Noct, back off…—you whispered, feeling something approaching.

—Watch out…—Ignis muttered as everyone slowly stopped.

—There is the door!—Prompto exclaimed, stepping forward and the shadows formed on the floor.

—Prompto, I’ll hit you one day…—you sighed, bringing your hand to your face.

—Mindflayers and Imps… Well, it could be worse—Gladio shrugged.

—Sure, unless they appear more—Ignis fixed his glasses and his two daggers appeared in his hands—Do you need to borrow one of them?

—I’m fine, I can stick the spear to the octopus faces…—you answered, referring to the Mindflayers.

               Prompto rolled with somersaults, falling on his knee and thus being able to shoot the devils surrounding the group of guardians of the crown. Ignis attacked the little devils with daggers, freezing them and the electrocuting them. Noctis disappeared between flashes and gave critical blows to the Mindflayer to which you nailed and raised so that Gladio later struck them down with his greatsword causing more damage.

—Everything under control… —Ignis said confidently, crossing his arms.

               And as fast as the boy could blink, three more Mindflayer appeared.

—I didn’t expect that….—Noctis clicked his tongue and one of the Mindflayer surrounded him with his tentacles.

—Noct!—Ignis and Gladio shouted at the same time.

—Gyaaaah!—Prompto was also in the same situation at the time, trying to get away and just getting his feet moving.

—Aaaaaaah!—The third Mindflayer was busy with you, surrounded you with his tentacle blanket, trapping you inside where there were many suckers.

—Quick, Iggy!—Gladio ordered the boy in glasses, running on the Mindflayer who held the King of Insomnia in prison and attacking him with a direction blow of the tip of his Greatsword on his face.

—Ah, it was disgusting…—Noctis said falling flat on the floor, releasing a potion to rehabilitate.

—I have Prompto too!—Gladio exclaimed, getting a critical blow down on the back of the second demon with octopus limbs.

—I DON’T WANT TO ENTER THERE EVER AGAIN!—Prompto shrieked, rolling on the floor.

—ATTACK, IDIOT!—Gladio said punching his partner’s neck.

—Are you all right?—Ignis took your wrist, freeing you from the third Mindflayer by using  his daggers to cut his limbs.

—That was disgusting…—You murmured with a shiver in your body, you looked up at Ignis and watched as the boy received a dark spell from behind that led him to fall down on the ground—Iggy!

—Umh, ah… Where am I?—The boy dropped his glasses and you saw the glass shatter against the floor.

—I-Iggy…—You murmured, making a face.

—I can’t control my body well…—the boy said, he had been attacked with a black ball that caused confusion.

—Boys…! Watch out!—You yelled at the others, not leaving Ignis, looking in your pocket for some antidote to break the container on it.

—GAAAAH!—Prompto jumped to avoid the black ball that attacked Noctis.

—Damn it, what I needed…Confusion—the King of Insomnia walked in circles.

—AGH!—Gladio exclaimed, directly attacking one of the three Mindflayers, but this one to defend himself swam in the air and caught the big guy inside his veins and suckers.

—GLADDY!—Prompto exclaimed, the began firing repeatedly at the demon.

—________, I-I don’t see very well—Ignis said a little confused, taking your hand.

—I will bring it to you, you will only attack it when I say it… Understand?—You said taking your friend’s arm, which nodded.

—Be careful—Ignis said, feeling your physical presence move away.

—Hey! Majesty!—Prompto threw an antidote to Noctis.

—Thank you… Agh!—And as soon as the boy thanked him, he saw himself again being caught by a Mindflayers in his suckers.

—It’s almost tragicomic…—Gladio clicked his tongue, but a Mindflayer from behind attacked him leaving the big man confused—Guys, I don’t see very well.

—Prompto, save Noct!—You exclaimed, casting a spell of fire against the Mindflayer that had attacked Gladio, who writhed in the air.

—Tsk…They could disappear at a good time—the blond boy murmured, pointing at the head of the Mindflayers—Aaaaaaagh, it is useless!—the Mindflayers were right in front of Ignis.

—Prompto, you…!—You exclaimed suddenly, changing the direction of your heel, jumping now in the direction of where Ignis was—Iggy…!

—_______ Should I attack now?—Ignis asked, using fire in his daggers, managing to bury these in the body of the Mindflayer that writhed and began to face after having struggled a little.

—Iggy, watch out!—Prompto exclaimed when he saw one of the Mindflayer trap him inside his suckers.

—I’ve had enough…—You said falling in the middle of the two Mindflayer, nailing your javelin with certainty in the forehead of the second Mindflayer.

—Here…—Prompto murmured breaking the container of an antidote over Gladio.

—Ah, what happened?—Gladio asked, watching as the Mindflayer freed Noctis who fell unconscious to the ground—Noct…!

               The boy of big body was too dizzy to still stabilize, so his body fell face down again. Prompto rejoined quickly and went to his friend’s rescue, firing shots at the Mindflayer that still had Ignis trapped.

—Iggy, hold on..!—You exclaimed, using a fire spell on the javelin you had, eventually burning the Mindflayer the previously held Noctis prisoner.

               And with a great display you ended up using fire spells with both hands, when you pierced the octopus’ skull with fire you heard how his figure began to disappear. You noticed how the weight agility the rod of your weapon and in two second you stuck in the middle of the two eyes of the last Mindflayer.

—_________, you’re amazing —Prompto sighed, spending another potion on the king of Insomnia who was now breathing normally again.

—I swear, I… I hate being sucked!—Noctis exclaimed.

—HA! Don’t lie—Gladio said with a loud laugh.

—HAHAHAHA!—Prompto laughed.

               You breath between cut, your hair covering your eyes and Ignis’s body further, you had to move forward to check his situation. You crawled on the ice, scratching your knees with the cold surface and took the boy’s body in your arms, lifting the boy’s upper part and thus leaning it against you.

—Iggy…?—You called for the boy, sorting his hair to the side, those octopuses had left the boy hurt as to his level of magic.

—I’m sorry…I was totally useless—the boy murmured, opening his eyes and letting you see the glow of his green eyes,

—What do you say?—you shook your head when you asked that question—You killed one yourself.

—But I was a hindrance without glasses…—The boy brought one of his hands to his eyes, rubbing these—Oh, my hair is messy.

—…I like it that way—you confessed with a smile, noticing how the boy was blushing a little.

—Hey…! Do you remember what we came for?—Noctis asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

—At least, I deserve a thank you—You said in your defense, noticing how Gladio approached to help Ignis to stand up.

—Thank you very much, _________—the four boys said in unison.

—Well, let’s go to that grave…—You smiled, rejoining with your group of friends, expectant as Noctis took the key, placed it inside the lock carefully, the usual sound appeared and the door opened.

               After getting the Sword of the Wanderer, his way started up again, leaving the cave without worrying that some new enemy was going to attack. That was the benefit of killing all the enemies when you entered a cave, when you left you could walk quietly… The only one who still could not walk quietly was Ignis, who was clutching your hand all the way, so he won’t fall of stumble. The boy commented that when he arrived at Lestalleum, he would look for a pair of new glasses, but a certain part of you didn’t want the group cook not to retrieve his glasses, not for now.

—And we’re already outside…—Gladio said stretching his arms.

—It’s very cold…—Prompto shook, faking chills.

—The ice is still in your body, it will pass—Ignis muttered, taking your hand tightly.

—Sure, Iggy doesn’t feel cold because __________ takes his hand, who isn’t warm in that way—Prompto shrugged.

—The old gimmick of the glasses, Iggy!—Gladio said with a laugh at what Noctis and Prompto also laughed.

—Guys, stop it…—you murmured looking at Ignis who was now a little flushed.

—Calm down, leave them, they’re jealous…—the cook murmured, approaching to your face and leaving a kiss on your cheek—Thank you for saving me…

—How did you know my face was there?—You asked in a disbelieving tone.

—I don’t see so badly, in the light—the boy said, letting go of your hand.

               And at that moment the boy began to walk with the other in front of you, some insecurity appeared inside you when saw Ignis walking without glasses, but you saw the boys could accompany him, the others were next to him, nothing bad would happen.

               Ignis stopped in his walk, waiting for the boys to continue walking and turned to see you with a small smile on his face, you had to recognize that he looked quite attractive with his hair down.

—What’s up?—You asked, approaching the boy and taking place new to him.

—I think I could ‘have a blurred view’ for another time…—confessed the boy and took your hand, causing you to blush.

               And so they made way to the Regalia, to fill themselves with potions, food, a little restful sleep. Ah yes, also a good shower after having something viscous in his arms and hair, who knows god what it is.

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You’re Injured (Final Fantasy XV Scenario)

Requested by anon:

FFXV scenario, the reader gets really hurt but fights agaisnt any help that people try to give them until they pass out

A/N: This is my first writing for FFXV after the hiatus and I want to take it slow to get back to writing for the fandom. So if you do send more requests for it, I might not be inspired for them or get overwhelmed, but I’m open to slowly get back to it. Also, sorry this took so long to post and it might not be as good.

Ignis

You gasped as you clutched your injury, trying to hide it from the group even though you were clearly hurt and bleeding a lot. Ignis was smarter than this, however, and very observant, enough to realize what was going on before any of the others did.

Walking a little faster to catch up with you after the battle, he took you by the arm and spoke lowly not to alarm the others.

“Y/N, you are hurt” Ignis said sternly, knowing enough about you to foresee that you would brush it off.

“I’m okay” You just said, even if clenching your jaw not to complain about the pain.

Your friend let out a soft sigh and adjusted his glasses, then briefly looking over his shoulder to the rest of the group. Noctis, Prompto and Gladio were completely oblivious to the situation, so Ignis gathered his full attention back on you.

Trying to convince you, he gingerly rested a hand on your back and spoke closely to your ear so only you could hear.

“Come, we will patch you up and then you can get some rest” His voice was soft and gentle even if there was a hint of impatience on it.

“I said I’m okay, Ignis” You replied nonetheless, walking faster to try and avoid him.

“This is absurd, Y/N” Ignis easily caught up to you. “Quit your puerile attitude and allow me to help you”

You dangerously stumbled, but he was fast enough to hold you up by the arm. After you regained your balance, he still didn’t let go of you.

“It’s not puerile, Ignis” You were gasping for breath and your vision had started becoming blurry, but you tried to hide it all. “I said I’m fine, it’s just a scratch”

“You are bleeding profusely” He disagreed, sternly focusing his green eyes on you.

“Ignis…” You complained, but he adamantly shook his head.

“While it causes me great displeasure to disagree with you, I must protect you even against your wishes” The man said, allowing you to weakly lean over him as your strengths failed you. “No matter how stubborn you might be about it, darling”

Before you could say anything else, Ignis looked over his shoulder to your friends. Despite his authoritarian stance, you noticed his hands were shaking as he held you up with both of them.

“Noct!” Ignis called out. “Quickly, bring the car!”

“What’s wrong?” Gladio’s deep voice asked while you heard Noctis warping away without questioning it.

“Y/N is severely hurt” Ignis’ voice also sounded slightly hoarse as his hands nervously changed their grip from your upper arm to your waist, also using his arms to better support you. “We must make haste and treat the wound”

“I have a potion!” Prompto quickly pointed out, and you heard his feet stomping on the ground as he approached you.

However, and before the potion could be administered to you, you felt how your knees buckled and you completely collapsed over Ignis’ torso as the world turned to black.

Prompto

You felt relieved as you finally made it to Hammerhead, where you could sit down and rest. No more endless walking and no more standing under the hot noon sun. Nonetheless, you were still exhausted and in pain, but you had managed to cover your wound and conceal it from your friends so far. Or at least almost all of them.

As you feebly leaned on a wall, you watched Prompto approaching you. That sweet boy had been keeping an eye on you ever since you left the battlefield. The other three had, of course, noticed something strange as well, but they believed you when you brushed it off saying you were just tired. Prompto, however, didn’t quite buy it.

“Hey, Y/N, um…” He bashfully piped up as you tried your hardest to appear normal. “Are you okay? You’re not looking so good, you’re all sweaty and everything. And you’re awfully quiet…”

“I’m fine, Prompto” You managed a weak smile, even if his frown never softened.

“You sure? Want me to call Iggy or something?”

“I’m sure. Don’t tell them, okay? I’m just tired, I’ll be fine as soon as I rest a little later”

Prompto nibbled on his bottom lip, his blue eyes settled over your side. Just then you noticed you were clutching it there where your wound was, but you didn’t want to uncover it in case he saw the blood. Instead, you softened the strength on your grip.

“Are you okay, for reals?” You had never heard him so serious, his usually upbeat voice sounded low and soft. “You look so pale…”

“I’m okay, for real” You tried not to move too much, scared that a bad movement gave you away.

Prompto didn’t seem too convinced, but he left anyway. You let out a sigh as soon as he walked away, wishing they cut the visit to Hammerhead short and you could sit back on the Regalia and rest. You would cover up your wound as soon as you found an outpost, you had already used a potion to buy yourself some time.

Your plans were trumped, however, when you noticed Prompto tugging at Iggy’s arm. He was telling him, and Ignis was now hurrying over to you.

“Damn it, Prompto…” You whispered to yourself, feeling betrayed.

Leaning away from the walk, you took a few steps closer to them. Words were already forming in your head, trying to find excuses as to why Prompto was so worried. 

You wobbled when you lost your source of support, and the two hurried to your side. Ignis wasn’t fast enough, but Prompto arrived just in time to hold you up as you drifted into unconscisouness.  

Noctis

You gasped as you weakly plopped down in the car, in your seat next to Noctis. You had managed to hide your injury from the guys that long, but you didn’t know how long you could keep up the act for anymore. You were exhausted, your vision was blurry and your wound hurt like hell.

“Y/N?” Noctis whispered, staring at you intently, noticing something was off.

Before you could reply, you cleared your throat to avoid your voice sounding hoarse. Then you looked up at him with the best and most convincing smile you could put together.

“Yeah” You held his glance, no matter how hard it was to focus on his blue eyes.

“You okay?” There was concern in his voice, but you tried to brush it off.

“Sure, just tired” You carelessly waved a hand in the air and closed your eyes, pretending to sleep when in reality you just wanted to stop the world from spinning around you.

Now that the Regalia was moving again, the constant movement of the car was making you queasy and with every bump in the road you could feel the wound in your side scream out with a pang of pain.

You opened your eyes just enough to take a look around you. Ignis was focused on the road, Prompto was absently looking at the landscape to the right and Gladio was immersed in his book. At least the boys hadn’t noticed, and you hoped Noctis believed your excuse.

With a huge bump, you bounced in the seat due to the inertia and couldn’t suppress a groan, feeling how your wound bothered you even more.

“Iggy…” You complained, closing your eyes again as you leaned over the side of the car.

“My apologies” He muttered, thinking you were just annoyed.

You didn’t know what to do, but you needed to do something. Not only were you sweaty, weak, dizzy, queasy and in pain. You were also very uncomfortable and quite delirious.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Came Noctis’ voice again, just as you somehow got comfortable.

“Yeah, why?” You mumbled in an instinct, not bothering to open your eyes.

“You never put your head on my shoulder” With his words you realized that was the reason why you were feeling a little bit more comfortable now.

“Mmm…” You just groaned, not feeling strong enough to move. Everything was horrible, and at least Noct’s warmth and softness brought you some comfort.

“Uh… Iggy?” He spoke up, sounding a little nervous and insecure.

“Yes, Noct?”

“I think Y/N is sick…”

“Oh my god, she’s bleeding!”

Prompto’s loud voice made you wince but you still didn’t move. You felt the car come to a halt but refused to leave the comfort of Noctis’ support. He clumsily put your hair aside to take a look at your face.

“You’re burning up!” He exclaimed, fidgeting around a little.

“I’m fine” You softly swatted him away.

“Noct?”

“I think we should get her somewhere safe”

“But what about the wound?!”

“Prompto, please, don’t speak so loudly, Y/N isn’t feeling well”

“I’m with Gladio, we should get somewhere safe” Noctis carefully grabbed the hem of your shirt, trying to take a look at your side as the blood stained the fabric but you weakly slapped him.

However, as soon as you touched it, you took ahold of his hand. It felt so nice.

“Your hands are cold” You pressed it against your forehead, since his cold skin made your fever a little better.

Part of you wanted to push Noct away again, but your delirious stated made it hard to fight back. Besides, his closeness and your head on his shoulder seemed to be the only thing bringing you some stability and comfort.

Nonetheless, you didn’t want to gather the other’s attention. Just Noctis’, he was the only one you were allowing to slightly freak out, and only because his attention seemed to improve your terrible state.

It was so cozy, and more when he put an arm around you. You could hear ruckus around you and noticed Ignis had stopped the car, but you still didn’t move. You were falling asleep on Noctis’ shoulder, even if your friends asked you to stay awake.   

Gladio

His amber eyes were settled on you, you felt them burning in your nape as he refused to tear his gaze away from your persona. He knew, no matter how hard you were trying to hide it, he knew. Was it that you were dragging your feet across the ground as you walked? Were you hunching over tiredly? Just then you realized you were clutching your arm, so you casually let go of it and subtly took a look at it to figure out if there was blood sipping through the fabric of your clothes.

“Hey” His raspy voice called out to you. You pretended you didn’t hear him, but he insisted. “Hey, Y/N”

“What?” You asked back, exhausted yet trying not to show it.

“What’s with you?” With Gladio’s question, the other three men looked at you.

“Nothing” You forced a smile to comfort them. “I’m fine, guys”

Ignis, Prompto and Noctis gave you strange looks but didn’t ask, they just continued to walk. Gladio wasn’t as satisfied, though.

“Lemme guess, you got hurt”

“No…”

“And you’re trying to cover it up not to make a fuss out of it”

“I said I’m fine, Gladio”

“You’re not fine, stop being so stubborn”

“Look who’s talking” You knew you were pigheaded, but Gladio was a tough competitor himself.

You suddenly yelped when he held you by the arm, causing a wave of pain to spread through your arm and up your shoulder. Gladio immediately let go of you, so fast that it seemed like he was the one to feel the pain instead of you.

Luckily, the other three were immersed in a lively chatter and were too far away now to hear anything. But Gladio’s concern only worsened at your reaction.

“Lemme see” He crossed his arms, bearing an expression that admitted no arguments.

Honestly, you were too tired to argue anymore. You felt your energy was being drained due to the blood loss. Not that it was a serious injury, but during your last encounter you had gotten hurt by a sabertusk and its horn made a deep cut in your arm that was now gushing blood.

You just gave him your arm, allowing him to roll up your sleeve and do all the work himself. You just felt like collapsing on the ground and falling asleep, you were so tired.

You winced as Gladio gingerly revealed your wound and let out a shaky sigh. Instead of taking you by the arm, he put an arm around your waist instead not to hurt you.

“That’s it, we’re going back to camp” If he was usually stronger than you, now that he was so determined and you so weak, there was no stopping him as he took you with him.

“No! I said I’m fine!” You refused to let the party stop everything just to take care of such a tiny inconvenience.

“If you don’t let me take care of you, I’m gonna have to tell the others” There was a bit of smugness in his voice, even if it was mostly laced with concern still.

“You wouldn’t dare” You closed your eyes, feeling how every bit of energy left in you was leaving your body and Gladio’s arm almost supported you entirely.

“Iggy!” Gladio exclaimed, gathering the group’s attention. You didn’t complain, feeling too faint to even open your eyes. “Y/N got hurt!”

“What?!” The three of them muttered exclamations of their own as you heard them rushing to your side.

“You traitor” You managed to let out as the very last of your energies left you.

“No need to thank me, gorgeous” Gladio said as he effortlessly picked you up in his arms.

You began to drift into the darkness as you groggily thought that, even if they would all freak out, at least you were safe under Gladio’s supervision.

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