#lunafreya's husband

[queenoffishingandcookies]

Lunafreya jumping from that airship in Kingsglaive lives in my head rent-free. She is almost like Noctis in that way, literally flinging herself headfirst into danger (except she can’t warp around).

The question is if she’d be willing to fight the Adamantoise, jumping in with Noctis. Everyone thinks she’d be the voice of reason - but, oh would you look at that, it’s disturbing people’s livelihood!

Oracle of Eos, Queen of Lucis, on her way to wreck a giant ass rock turtle with her husband and her husband’s brothers. The trident and powers of the Oracle aren’t just for ceremony, healing, and light shows.

(She literally repels Leviathan, an astral, with a beacon of light. On her own. While already weak from previous covenants, and probably exhausted and stressed from literally fleeing across half of the Lucian continent).

Also, there’s the little fact that apparently Ravus played the knife game and she is (according to Dawn of the Future) very good at it.

That’s it. Nothing else.

[tenebriism]

❝ Baaaaaabe. ❞ Comes a call from the living room. Nothing of an urgent or distressful quality, merely a beckoning tone. However, when Ignis does finds Cindy, she is lounging upon a fluffy beanbag, finished novel now resting upon ever growing middle, and in a bit of a predicament.

❝ Iggy… ❞ She looks up to him with mossy hues, wide as saucers and a misty resignation to her ordeal. She does not want to cry over this, tries so hard to keep those sudden waves of emotion at bay. But her chin occasionally lifts with each inhale as she stifles down any sobs attempting to break loose.

❝ I think … ❞ she tries in vain to wiggle herself free, ❝ I think m’stuck. ❞ // forever crying over mama and papa scientia (⁠･ั⁠ω⁠･ั⁠)

" --- yes, darling? " His response is immediate, cooking tools already being lowered to the counter so he may prioritize her in full without delay. Since childhood, he has always been overly mindful of tone and response time... NEEDED to be, to keep Noctis alive and out of trouble, for the boy had not been given the easiest or most merciful of health records. Natural, then, that his dutiful advisor would continue this habit even in the presence of others, and especially so, his wife.

Well loved and worn leather protests as he adjusts his gloves before peeking into the room, trying to deduce what need she has of him before having to ask. The remote, is it too far away? Mayhap she is hungry, thirsty? A pregnant woman differs only somewhat from a spoiled prince, in that their needs are largely similar, but Ignis is not against ENCOURAGING the former to make use of him even for the smallest, most mundane of tasks.

Including, but not limited to, helping her from this cushioned prison.

" Oh, darling... " He tries not to laugh, he really, TRULY does, but his amusement is clear as day 'pon his visage even without an audible sign. " 'Tis inevitable that this would occur at some point. You need not feel ashamed. " The moment they'd found out they were to be parents, Ignis had consulted every female he knew for advice and beyond, and read more books and articles than even he could keep track of. One thing that been both notable and recurring? ' Stuck Stories, ' as they had humorously named them. The couch, the car, the bathtub--- it seems every location imaginable, even UNimaginable, made the list of places a woman heavy with child had gotten stuck.

His expression finally stops betraying his endeavor to refrain from making her feel worse, and now, he may focus on freeing her. Lowering to her level, he first plucks the book from the swell of her belly and sets it atop the nearby table to be retrieved later on, before an arm nudges its way 'round her backside for support. Opposite hand slips into hers, and on the count of three, he carefully pulls her upwards and onto her feet with a light grunt.

" There. Welcome back to the world of the upright. Are you okay? " He remembers how it had felt being so helpless. Having to rely on others for the most basic of things whilst he was recovering following the moments after Noctis and Lunafreya had saved him from a self-chosen death. He hadn't been down for long, much to Gladio and Noctis' worry, but the few days his independence had been stripped from him had been agonizing.

Cindy, too, is much like her husband in that she prefers to do everything on her own, oft running herself ragged as a result. 'Tis a wonder they've both made it this far, surviving both daemons and terrible work habits, the latter just as dangerous as the former.

" Come now, do not cry; I've got you. I am here. " He peppers kisses along her cheeks and jawline, hoping to offer a smidgen of comfort in a time where emotions and stress were high, and only certain to worsen as the fated day got closer. " What may I do to make it better? "

@topmechaniic ;;

[madforhoran]

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[sylleblosscm]

@rexelectus:

Would you be surprised to learn that you've been on my mind?"

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Reassuring Starters [accepting]

The comment draws a laugh out of Luna, who is deftly fixing the collar of Noctis’ shirt. Her husband’s brand of affection is one she can never tire of - for as shy as he seems at times, he has always been so unabashed when they are alone. Not a bit afraid or ashamed of his feelings. It is a delight.

 ❝The city of Altissia has adorned herself in lights and colour to charm her visitors, and you manage to be equally as charming with a single sentence. Bravo, dear Noctis.❞

 This brief respite from their duty is well-earned, and to pass it up would have been downright criminal. Lunafreya had been hearing about this carnival ever since she was a child, but it never fell on a convenient day to visit. Until she mentioned it offhandedly to her husband - then suddenly, their schedules magically aligned to give them an entire week to themselves in Altissia. 

 It is like a second honeymoon, almost. Free from the neverending demands of their crown, to indulge one another without the threat of another emergency making itself known any second. And thus, when she utters with such sincerity, she is relaxed and unhurried, for she has all week to make her point. 

 ❝I cannot tell you how much I’ve been looking forward to this. Oh, the carnival will be fun, I am sure - but it is your undivided attention I shall treasure most. Every time you look at me with those eyes, I feel I love you a little more.❞

 She punctuates her words with a gentle kiss, before grabbing his hand in a seemingly sudden burst of energy. ❝Now, let’s go! I hear they have those big cardboard pictures you put your face in - and some themed sweets, too!❞

[ffxvficrec]

by Phoenix_Heart Three years ago, Camellianna Mal Faumont was placed in an arranged marriage by her father. She had always expected this to be her fate one day and had accepted that this would be her role in life, merely hoping that she would be given to a man who she could learn to love and be loved in return. What she never would have expected, was that she would be arranged to marry not only into the Royal family, but to Crown Prince Ravus Nox Fleuret himself - the patriarch of the royal family, and the man who would ascend the throne once he turned thirty. Now, Lady Camellianna Nox Fluret is facing the reality of her future as queen of Tenebrae as the months tick down closer and closer to her husband's coronation where he will officially take on the mantle of king. Even being raised around the courts, by a family who for generations has been part of the most elite in Tenebrae, she feels uncertain of her ability to stand at Ravus' side and be the queen that he needs, both in the eyes of the public, and behind closed doors. Words: 2216, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M Characters: Ravus Nox Fleuret , Original Female Character(s) , Lunafreya Nox Fleuret , Noctis Lucis Caelum Relationships: Ravus Nox Fleuret/Original Female Character(s) , Lunafreya Nox Fleuret/Noctis Lucis Caelum Additional Tags: Arranged Marriage , Sex , Oral Sex , Strangers to Lovers , Falling In Love

[nogenderbee]

Us fr!!! we hate Lunafreya and Derreth's husband in this house! 🔥🔥

Lmao this is so real

(also I love how u picked the most boring looking guy for her husband lol)

In this house we hate both of them 💪

[churchflower]

[ bronze ]  if you were stranded on a deserted island, which three things would you want to have with you?

[ cerulean ]  what is your favorite ( type of ) character to write?

colorful interview

[ bronze ]  if you were stranded on a deserted island, which three things would you want to have with you?

my husband [they're a thing right this counts] - A britta water pitcher, an axe, and a flare gun kit. And you know I don't know how well I would survive but I tried not to think TOO hard.

[ cerulean ]  what is your favorite ( type of ) character to write?

looks at Aerith. My friend has categorized them as "flower girls" they generally have a flower motif going on [ Lunafreya, Aerith, Iris, Rose ] or they are emotionally stunted geniuses [the doctor, aziraphale, dr ziegler ] . I love a character DESTINED TO DIE too. But then I can one eighty and write really dark troubled people[ Hanzo, Kylo Ren, Crowley, Sephiroth] I've written a lot of things and a lot of people and every character feels like a different glove.

[curenone]

" there is an end. to all of it. for that, i am certain. " @lunabrae

doubt is a foul creature. for like any creature , it thrashes at its confinements . for the chains dig deep & cut such fragile skin. & yet , every chain can be broken. so the long withheld feeling of doubt rests alongside the rage which curls inside his chest. the end is preordained , yet it will never end unless the astrals ⸺ unless the vile bladekeeper himself ⸺ determines it is truly over.

he is like a blot of oil among the once royal floor , debris & dirt painting the scene. it is a stark contrast ; one who was so pure standing in front of one so stained. yet she is not made of the purity any longer , for the scourge bleeds black upon her skin.

" so you've come to finish me off then ? in the name of your gods ? how brave of you lady lunafreya ⸺ " it is with great joy that his words drip with two thousand years worth of venom. " ⸺ but i'm afraid i'm expecting different company. " bless her heart , for her presence here is brought from falsehoods that the gods have fed her. to save the world from neverending darkness , to sacrifice not only herself but her precious husband-to-be. for even a story as well written as their own is not what he will follow. he will burn the pages of this tale , & he will savor the sweetness of the ashes that will remain.

" this world is on its last limbs. you've seen it first hand , i presume. " he leans against his hand , still content to watch atop his rightful perch. " if you wish to watch it unfold , i suggest you leave. you are not who i am waiting for. "

[sylleblosscm]

Lunafreya’s training had prepared her for every kind of interlocutor - or so she’d thought. Because here, her future husband - the one person of all people she ought not to lose her eloquence around - has her utterly speechless. It is now Luna realises that with no expectations to rise to, she is utterly lost in such a conversation. 

 She regards Arctus for a long moment before at last admitting: ❝I do not know what it is you wish to hear.❞ It is almost embarrassing to be, as the Oracle, at a loss for words. But more than that, it is confusing. Mere flattery, the willingness to acquiesce to him, does nothing. Because he wants to know what she wants, and now Luna must reckon with the fact that she hardly knows herself. 

 ❝Do you…want me to want to play the arcade game? I do not mean to imply anything, but this…place…it is hardly consistent with our image. I must confess, I do not know how to be the kind of girl who frequents pizza joints and plays cabinet games. But if it is your desire, I am willing to learn.❞

"There are instructions on the cabinet," He says with a smile. "And it doesn't matter if you're bad at it if you have fun."

Even being for an arranged marriage. It's nice to be in Altissia again. It never stopped being his home. So as much as he wants to show Luna she can make her own choices, he's also giddy to show her his home. His real home.

"You don't have to of course," He added. "I know the side streets of Altissia are quite a bit louder than the palace in Tenebrae. We can sit and talk while we wait for the food if you'd prefer. I want you to enjoy yourself."

He's already caught his eye on a quiet booth that would do well for them. Private and tucked away from all the bustle, while still angled where you can people watch. He'd never been to this particular dive as a child, but he definitely thought it was an excellent one.

[sylleblosscm]

@novuscaelum:

"You can't protect me from everything."

---

Protective Starters [accepting]

From the mouths of babes, they say. It is a truth uttered in annoyance, but uttered nevertheless. One Lunafreya has struggled with throughout motherhood.

It is a good thing, her husband insists, that their children are ignorant of the true evils in this world. It's the mark of loving parenting, and a testament to their work as King and Oracle. Nevertheless, it is these very evils to come to the forefront of her busy mind, even as her children ask for the most innocuous freedoms.

But in her son's voice, she hears her own. Young, determined, speaking up to any who'd listen before her will was siphoned away. How pleasant the view had been from her gilded cage; how she'd longed to fly free from it. How does she now not make that same mistake? ❝I know I cannot, my darling. I know.❞

Gracefully she lowers herself to him. ❝But you must understand why I try to, yes? You are my world, sweet one. And I am your mother.❞

[ffxvficrec]

by HappyJian War has come. Following failed attempts at Prince Noctis’ capture, Ardyn Izunia leads Niflheim's secret army forward to the invasion of Tenebrae. He still hunts for the wayward hunter Aura’s missing husband, and only he knows the reason why. Amidst political strife, Prompto and Aura find solace in one another and learn to adapt to their new biology. But war can only bring heartbreak and collateral damage. How much suffering can they endure before their new bodies betray them? Next Update: 10/24 Innocence|Violence Series PART I: Innocence PART II: Violence PART III: The Gravamen Words: 4040, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 2 of Innocence|Violence Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence , Major Character Death , Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/M Characters: Prompto Argentum , Original Female Character(s) , Noctis Lucis Caelum , Ignis Scientia , Gladiolus Amicitia , Ardyn Izunia , Lunafreya Nox Fleuret , Ravus Nox Fleuret , Sylva Via Fleuret , Regis Lucis Caelum , Cor Leonis , Verstael Besithia , Iedolas Aldercapt , Original Male Character(s) , Shiva (Final Fantasy XV) Relationships: Prompto Argentum/Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Blood and Violence , Swearing , Alcohol , Hurt/Comfort , Torture , Minor Character Death , Smut , Drama & Romance , Masturbation , Bloodplay , Flashbacks , Child Neglect , Child Abuse , Child Death , Rape/Non-con Elements , Infertility , Out of Character , Self-Harm , Memory Loss

[crackshotsnapshot]

He winced slightly but shook his head. "You don't know that she does. And, I mean, she's pretty busy at the moment, too. I think saving the world kinda trumps getting married."

It was hard to guess how Lunafreya did feel about him, especially when Prompto had never met the woman herself. But from everything he'd heard, she was pretty awesome. And caring. She didn't strike him as the kind that would want her husband to marry her just out of duty or whatever.

crackshotsnapshot​:

“I’m pretty sure every girl wants to marry someone they love,” he pointed out, trying to keep his voice light. The last thing he wanted was for Noctis to end up in a situation he was going to regret. Noctis meant more to him than pretty much anyone else. He hated the idea of him being unhappy.

“I’m sure she’ll understand putting off the wedding, with everything that’s happened, at least. So no worries about that.We’ll figure it out.”

He squeezed his shoulders.

Not helping! “And… if she loves me?” It could very well be the case. “I don’t… even know if she knows how I feel. I’m not good with that kinda stuff. All I’ve been saying is, I hope you’re safe, and, I can’t wait to see you again. Actually, neither of us have even talked about the wedding specifically. It’s all anyone else can focus on. Meanwhile, we’re busy trying to save the world or whatever…”

[thepandadrawer]

[bascojinn]

Kingsglaive!Lunafreya: I want to escape from my wedding with Noctis, it’s horrible trap, which was set by Empire 

FFXV!Lunafreya: *sits in her room 24/7, stares at her wedding dress, cries how much she wants to get married to Noctis*

... and like awful Lunafreya OOC wasn’t enough, now I can say that Square Enix ruined Ravus characterization for nothing. They made him Viserys 2.0 we want Game of Thrones audience and people still call him names for totally irrelevant towards game scene (FFXV!Luna would just faint from happiness in this situation).

[yourcoolfriendwithallthecandy]

Lunyxweek Day 3- Secret Rendezvous NSFW

Warning NSFW 

Only, not so secret ones. 

AO3

Lunyxweek Day Three

Not So Secret Rendezvous

NSFW

Luna was the first to walk out of the council chambers with Nyx only a stride behind her as they walked purposefully toward her office.

Luna had been secretly texting Nyx all through the council meeting and it took all of their self control not to walk right out of the council chamber to give in to their desires.

Nyx quickened his pace to get in front of Luna to open her office door for her.

“Thank you Sir Ulric,” Luna said as she passed him, giving him a sultry look as she did so. Nyx followed her into her office and quickly shut and locked the door behind them before Luna pinned him to the door and grabbed his face, dragging it down to claim his mouth for her own as Nyx pulled her tight to his body. He then turned and pinned her to the door in turn, kissing her fiercely.

“I need you,” Luna whined desperately between heated kisses as her hands tried to undo his belt and pants.

“Like I haven’t needed you?” Nyx asked as he reached down to hike her skirt up.

Luna smirked and helped him gather her skirt to her waist before he put his hand to her sex and giving it an emphatic squeeze, causing her to keen as her knees started to buckle. As if that touch could undo her.

Her essence drenched her panties and dampened his hand, especially his fingers as he gave her teasing strokes through the fabric.

“You tease,” Luna accused as she narrowed her eyes at him. Nyx’s cocky smirk did little to help matters. He pulled his hand away from her core and placed both hands firmly on hips before sliding them to her ass to pick her up.

Luna hopped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and let herself be pinned to the wall next to the door as Nyx finished undoing his pants. He pulled them down just below his hips before pulling his erection out of his boxers and pulled her panties to the side as he aligned himself with her core. He buried himself to the hilt in her and huffed out gruffly in relief.

She cried out softly at the sensation of them being rejoined. She had already been so wet in her anticipation of this, she had barely been listening at all in the council meeting, which wasn’t even that important. Instead she let her imagination run wild with all the things Nyx was promising to do to her after it was done. It had only made her ache with need and the council meeting feel like it dragged it on in an agonizing slow pace.

Nyx pumped hard into her as he held onto her ass as he continued to kiss her passionately his head stretched high to meet hers. Luna pulled at her sleeves and the clasp of her dress before pulling it down and pulled her breasts out of her bra to expose them to him.

Nyx’s mouth left hers before he devoured them, sucking and flicking her nipples with the tip of his tongue as Luna held his face close to her chest as she constricted her muscles around his shaft to intensify the feeling of him moving within her.

“Gods you’re so hard,” Luna breathed as she squeezed her eyes shut. “You could hold me up with him alone,” Luna gasped as he drove into her harder.

“You’re so wet, it’s like a rain forest down here,” Nyx growled before he gave her a love bite on her collar bone, feeling the precum drip down into his boxers and pants.

“Well it’s all your fault, only you could get me this worked up,” Luna smiled as she looked at him with lidded, darkened eyes as she started to reach her climax, her cries of pleasure growing louder.

“Shh,” Nyx hushed as he moved one of his hands from her ass to her mouth to shush her.

Luna tried to keep quiet but still couldn’t help the desperate moans from escaping her throat as she breathed heavily through her nose as she clung to him.

Soon her orgasm flooded her senses as she felt Nyx hold his breath as his hips jerked as he spilled into her. His hand fell away from her mouth before giving her breast an appreciative squeeze before returning to it’s place on her ass so he could continue to hold her up. His arms and legs hurt from the strain but it was well worth it to make his Princess happy. So worth it.

“Can you stand?” He murmured in her ear.

Luna nodded and Nyx carefully set her down to her feet as he pulled out of her in the process before he gave her one more kiss, this one slower but still full of all the overwhelming love he felt for her.

“I love you too,” Luna hummed happily.

Nyx smiled before kissing her softly again. “I love you more,” Nyx whispered as they pulled apart again, holding their foreheads together as they looked lovingly into each other’s eyes. Nyx helped Luna rearrange her clothes, still playing with her breasts before and after putting them back into her bra as she smoothed out her skirt.

“Men and boobs,” Luna chuckled as she shook her head.

“What? We are hard wired to love them,” Nyx defended, continuing to grope and knead them through the fabric of not just her bra but her top as well.

“You keep that up and you’ll end up starting something else,” Luna warned him.

“And then I’ll just have to finish it.” Nyx grinned, bending his head down to capture her mouth again.

“And I’ll just end up riding you so hard I break another office chair.” Luna murmured as she bit his bottom lip teasingly.

“Or another desk,” Nyx smiled, remembering fondly how he had made love to her so hard they had broken the middle portion of the sleek modern looking desk while simultaneously remembering how she had ridden him in her office chair and they had tipped back too far and had crashed onto the floor.

“I need to invest the heaviest of heavy duty office furniture, too bad we can’t test it out in store the way we need to test it out before we buy it.” Luna remarked.

“Oh we could, we would just gather a crowd,” Nyx shrugged.

“And get arrested for public indecency.” Luna added.

“There are worse things.” Nyx grinned as he kissed her again.

[whatisthisidefk]

Needed some Nyx on my dash again. So here we are.