#older ignis

[kn0pa]

happy Halloween to those two

[midnightfantasiesanddaydreams]

Celebrate (Ignis X Reader)

"Mmm... Lace too? You spoil me, Love." Ignis chuckled as his fingertips gilded upwards, tracing the crescent loops of soft thread as they stretched over warm skin. His lover shivered, tucking her heels into the gentle curve at the base of his spine, and the imprint of a smile burned itself into his throat. Although it was his best intention to make it home early for their anniversary, fate had other plans. Starting with his braille display suddenly deciding not to work with his computer today, a goose flying through the window of the meeting hall in the Citadel and scaring every council member of New Insomnia into screaming, and his driver's car getting a flat on his way home. It had been a trying day all in all, but to find his lover waiting at the door made it all that much better.

"I-ah! I-I wanted it to be special." The tips of her fingers slid along the width of his shoulders, pausing only to trace the raised edges of old scars that peppered his skin like stars. Even now, after so many years of worship, it never failed to amaze him how her love savored every detail of his body, his mind, his soul. Whether it be a word, a stuttered breath, the cologne lingering on his shirt, or the darkest nightmares that haunted his mind. She absorbed it all and reflected back a love warm enough to rival the returned sun of its glory. "I know you're supposed to save lace for your 13th anniversary, but-" Whatever else she had wanted to say drowned itself in an open mouthed moan as her back arched, pressing the warm weight of her bare breasts against his chest. 

"I'm quite thrilled you didn't." The lightest nip to the soft junction of her jaw and ear made her throat bulge under his lips, her hips arching higher, pressing the warmth of her damp heat directly against his hardened crotch. The ache coiling in his guts tightened, threatening to give way into the silk of his boxers, but no. He couldn't let go that quickly. Keeping a firm handful of her deliciously round ass in his hands, Ignis pushed his shoulders off the wall, forcing half of his senses to emerge and focus on the floor creaking under his measured steps. Five steps to the bedroom, only five steps and he could lay down his lover and worship her as she deserved. But those five steps may as well be five miles. Her grip tightened as he moved, the blunt edge of her nails pressing small crescents into his shoulder, while the other curled deep into his hair. Tiny pinpricks of fire raced through his scalp, encouraging him to move faster, a similar signal to when he was buried deep inside her and she needed more of him. "Patience, love. We're almost there." 

"Ignis." She sighed into his throat, the ends of her hair brushing against the sensitive underside of his jaw, and a warm tongue swirls in the notch of his collarbone. He knows she feels it the moment his body rebels. His stride faltering, the increasing thunder of his pulse in his ears, echoed by the pitter-pat of her own heart against his chest. By some Astral's blessing, his knees brush against the soft mattress sides, the sensation so unexpected that his grip falters and his lover slides free. Landing in a surge of giggles and squeaking springs, gentle fingers slid from the safety of his neck to his chest, and tugged lightly on the lapels of his shirt. His spine obeying the silent command to bend down as plush lips find his ear once more. "Come celebrate with me." 

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[kodieshmodie]

Time to start moving art from Twitter to here! And first up is these practice sketches I did of Timeskip! Noctis, Prompto, Gladio and Ignis!

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[fire-of-the-sun]

Fan-made Final Fantasy XV Posters

CREATOR'S NOTES:

Petition for Square Enix to release the high-quality versions of these renders, please? I really wanted to make some kind of poster for this game, but the only images I could find were so small and low quality, I almost didn't bother. Couldn't resist messing around in Photoshop anyway though and my tinkering spiraled into this, so I'd thought I'd share regardless.

I love Noctis' kingly raiment, so I really wanted to Photoshop him to be wearing it. I know it's technically flipped but I had to match the light source. I also gave Noctis his blue eyes back and cleaned the dirt off his face and clothes.

I really wanted to use Kingsglaive's Luna over the version from the game as I personally think that version pairs particularly well alongside older Noctis, just saying...

Creating Ardyn's magic was tricky and took a lot of experimentation to find the right custom brushes, but I hope the final result is close enough. I also edited one half of Ardyn's face to look corrupt with black dripping from his glowing yellow eye and some 'damaged' looking skin.

To create the floating crystals, I took images of actual diamonds, cut them into small pieces and placed them individually around the image before adding lens flares and glowing effects... which was about as tedious as it sounds.

If anyone knows where I can get my hands on some high-quality versions of these images, please let me know and I'll happily remake these posters! Hope you guys enjoy these regardless of the poor quality and let me know which version is your favorite!

(Please do not edit / steal / repost elsewhere without permission)

[charmms]

“The four of us around a campfire. How long has it been?”

“… An eternity.”

[krisssssssy]

[lunarlegend]

you know it dawned on me we actually have official art of Ignis as a six year old and he's wearing his hair flipped up the same as when he briefly appears during Prompto's Brotherhood episode

it seems the only time he ever chooses to wear his hair down is when he's a teenager, but for some reason i always feel compelled to draw young!Ignis that way too 🥲

[ragnar0c]

Ignis lore is also equally as scary as Lope lore. Talking to him is like. Learning your father's lore. Unlike Alope, I THINK HIS LORE IS SOOO FUNNY.

[cizzle-freezy]

There was only one of you

Until you split the world in two

Our tears fell to the floor when you were gone

Not an AU bUT I felt like it was a much needed time to switch up Celeste's design, considering how integral she is to my Mirror Realm deities >;3c

Before being split in two, she was known as a Goddess of Cycles. However, she was too unstable, so her choices were to either let her father split into two, and live on through them, or less said instability claim her soul and have her cease to exist altogether, with unknown consequences in the process...

Her family does miss her dearly. But life and death move on without her. The day turns into night and the seasons change all the same.

[smellpelt]

how much do you think Relius was around before yknow all that, like Carl seemed to like him a fair amount of course he loves Ada a lot and idk what his relationship with Ignis was

[kn0pa]

[number-1-kuaidul-fanboy]

Dub dialogue again! Windy to Ai about Ai siding with humanity:

“You’ve been hanging with those meatbags longer than any of us. I don’t know how you tolerate it. But you must since you're willing to side with them instead of joining your family in this war.”

....okay credit where credit is due, that is a powerful line.

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[dancersorcery]

thinking about him and crying again

[blossattic]

In your heart

✦ Ignis Scientia x Carmen Mirabile, Aglaea Scientia OC . : Warnings: SFW. Fluff. Angst. Original Character.

Summary: Aglaea wants to comfort her father on a special day. Maybe that special someone is not so far away from them.

"Daddy?"

Ignis didn't expect the gentle voice of her daughter to reach his ears so late at night. Raising his head from the Tablet and guided by the light provided by a nearby lamp, Ignis made out the silhouette of the little girl holding onto her plushie near the door.

"Aglaea, dearest. Is everything alright?"

The little girl hesitated for a moment before her feet padded over the rug-covered floor, and she was near her father, who softly but swiftly hoisted her into his lap as soon as she was within his arms' reach. The small body quickly cuddled into his chest, where Ignis gently cradled her, dropping a kiss on top of her hair before he leaned back and started caressing her back.

She wasn't upset, as Ignis quickly discovered. Perhaps, she just missed him and wanted his company after being unable to go back to sleep. After all, she was his little cuddle bug as a baby, roaming the Citadel Halls at night while leaning her little head on his shoulder as he hummed a tune to lull her to sleep. Her small hands reached to tug at the fabric of his nightshirt, and he quickly moved to stare in her general direction.

"Daddy, does it hurt?"

"What does, my dearest?"

"Dunno. Here?"

Aglaea's hands splayed on his chest, over his heart. Ignis sighed, smiling tenderly at her for her consideration, taking her hands into his before kissing them.

That gesture, she had come to learn, was a clue to knowing if it was an emotional problem.

"It does hurt a little, my child. How did you know?"

"You look sad."

Ignis hummed, massaging her hands. She was so observant and perceptive.

"I miss your uncle Noct. Today would have been his birthday."

Aglaea hummed, taking his father's fingers into her palms. She had always marveled at the texture of his skin, rougher than her mother's, yet so warm and comforting. Ignis couldn't see it, but he could tell she was pouting at his revelation. She wasn't one to enjoy watching her loved ones sad.

"Can I hug you again? It hurts less that way."

Ignis smiled, accepting the offer without complaint.

To think this little girl had come to make her presence known into their lives not long after he returned to camp. As soon as he stepped foot on Lestallum, where Carmen waited for him, after the hard battle and witnessing dawn come again, Carmen had received him with an equally broken heart, hugging tightly onto him and crying on his chest as she felt the tug of magic disappearing from her. Noctis Lucis Caelum, the King of Light, had given them a new opportunity to live in the future while surrendering his life.

Mere days had transpired before Carmen had bolted from his hold one day and on to a nearby restroom, emptying the contents of her stomach. Ignis had still been battling with exhaustion, but a new wave of worry had made him rush to her side, thinking a different ailment had taken hold of her.

At first, they thought it was simply her body's response to how great her stress levels had been for so long. However, as days passed and the nausea came repeatedly, they began to worry about an entirely different reason.

"D-do you think?"

"But we… This can't be, can it?"

With trembling hands, Carmen had come back after a health appointment with a healer. He took hers in his, and while he was terribly worried, he stood calm and collected, whispering reassurances in her ears. What else could happen after so many tragedies?

"Pregnant. Ignis, I'm pregnant!"

Ignis still remembers how her body shook against his as she cried. Part from shock at how it came to be, so fresh after so many losses, part from immense happiness. "The baby dawn brought", has been the nickname with which the others have teased him mercilessly. Another parting gift from their dear Noctis.

"Uncle Noct misses you too."

Ignis stood still, breaking out of his reverie. Aglaea's pudgy cheek was pillowed by his chest, and she spoke with a drowsy tone that made Ignis believe she was on the verge of sleep now. He accepted her reply, and he felt her breathing even out. Sleep talking could be a possibility, but-

"She did it again…"

Carmen was now the one standing by the door. In her tone, Ignis noticed her exhaustion, with traces of sadness still coating her words. Ignis secured the little girl in his arms before gently standing up and walking towards his wife. Carmen caressed his arm as soon as he reached her and accepted the kiss he gave her before receiving their daughter into her arms.

Carmen had always worried that some sort of magic had lingered behind. From Siren, from the Crystal, she couldn't tell, but Aglaea's words always startled them when it came to Noctis.

The younger Scientia always spoke of him like she had genuinely come to know him. She had proclaimed how the veggies weren't his favorites, how he was a fan of fishing when a TV show about it came to view, and even how Noctis had a beard.

Ignis and Carmen had spoken about it in private, worrying over how she knew this information. They haven't shared that with her. Prompto and Gladio hadn't either.

"Uncle Noct is happy. Don't worry~"

Nuzzling into her mother's chest, Aglaea mumbled the words and relaxed once more. Carmen felt her eyes prickling with tears, and Ignis simply embraced them both, exhaling shakily.

It was but a mere, fleeting thought, but maybe, just maybe, Noctis continued to be around on his own way. Watching over them, always.

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