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the chocobros baking a cake for noctis’ birthday except ignis does all of the actual baking (prompto and gladio are not allowed in the kitchen during this time, ignis is already stressed enough as it is) but he lets prompto and gladio have decoration duty… and they try their best… the poor kitchen will never look the same… they will never get the icing stains off the ceiling or the walls or the countertops… and the cake is almost unrecognizable as a birthday cake… but they definitely tried! and it still tastes good (thanks ignis)! and noctis can at least appreciate that his boyfriends did all that for him (even if he will make fun of them for the absolute mess they made of the poor, innocent cake and kitchen…)
#noctis will make fun of gladio and prompto but in reality he wouldn’t have done any better…#happy birthday noctis!!!#fun fact noctis’ birthday is one day after mine which is why i remember it#the group of boyfriends ever!!! ahhh!!! i love them so much!!!#ffxv#final fantasy 15#poly chocobros#that is their group ship name right?#i can never remember#poly ship names are difficult :(#chocobros#noctis lucis caelum#ignis scientia#gladiolus amiticia#prompto argentum
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Open Request
hey everyone! i know i was going to do the whumptober but things came up and its on the back burner for now tho i am taking request and ask, so feel free to throw some at me
i love to write PolyBros x reader, and A/B/O they are kinda my go to, so i do them the best <3
Also im starting to replay FFXV so the hyperfixation is going to kick back in slowly, in the meantime have this screenshot of these dorks <3
#ffxv#gladiolus amicitia#noctis lucis caelum#ignis scientia#prompto argentum#poly bros#chocobro's x reader#chocobros#open ask#requests open#x reader
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After The Dawn, Gladio carries out his duties and time creeps forward one year at a time. His King waits.
#chocobros#fanfic#final fantasy xv#ignis scientia#whump#angst#poly ship#polyship roadtrip#eternal polyship roadtrip#canon compliant death#gladnoct#ignoct#promnis#gladnis#Promptio#promtis#gladio amicitia#prompto argentum#noctis lucis caelum
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The Bride of the Four Horsemen - Chapter 9
A/N: Commission for DestiniDestati! Thank you so much again for your support~!
Chapter 9: Should There be Hope
“Our king was trying to contact me, but I am unable to retrieve his message properly.” Ignis sighed, wondering the best way to go about this. “It’s very peculiar seeing as this has never happened before…”
A strange, dark cloud bellowed in the distance, drawing everybody’s attention to it. Ignis felt it odd that a storm would be heading their way, but he wouldn't ignore the perfect opportunity to use this cover for themselves.
He was aware that it would make catching certain sounds a bit of an issue all the same.
Before the tactician could even hope to urge everyone onward, he paused as his words halted in his throat. That was no ordinary electrical storm. At this point, he could practically sense that.
The lightning sounds were far too erratic and almost acted as though they had a mind of their own.
“What is coming our way…?” Ignis asked, hoping to have one of his men make the situation a bit clearer.
A hand touched his shoulder, making him tense in a fit of frustration and anger as he recognized that touch before.
“Oh, nothing of importance,” Ardyn’s voice slyly responded near the Horseman’s ear.
Ignis’ fingers twitched, the urge to summon his daggers were high, but he withheld the notion for some reason. There was something in his tone that made him uneasy. There was thought there that felt as though it had been calculating for hundreds of years.
“I was merely in the neighborhood, you see, and I thought I might drop in to have a little chat.”
That nearly made Ignis lose his temper—something that was difficult for any being, mortal or immortal, to do to him. His teeth clenched as he summoned one of his daggers to try and slice behind him to get Ardyn to at least step away from him.
“Oh, come now,” Ardyn taunted. “There’s no need for that.”
#enjoy X3#it was fun to write to this again!#ffxv#reverse harem#poly#older!chocobros#reader insert#written commission#mywriting#oreana writes
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A Lesson To Be Careful: Chocobros x Fem!Reader (NSFW)
Contains: Poly sex, anal sex, oral sex, spanking, biting, power play, BDSM
Your back pressed against the marble flooring, head pound, eyes burning with tears and teeth grit while you writhed beneath the heavy foot pressing against your chest. You looked up at the MT, a hiss escaping from the back of your throat as you looked up into its hollow red eyes. The MT only pressed the tip of the blade harder into the skin of your chin. You winced when a small shot of pain cut through you, you soon felt something warm starting to slowly drip down your throat. Blood roared in your ears, your pounding temples made it hard for you to pay attention to the chaos springing around you.
The pressure on your chest tightened, a soft cry escaping your lips and your head tilting back in pain.
“(Y/n)!” you heard someone calling you.
Your sagging eyelids pulled up just a bit, your eyes scanning the horizon only to have the pressure on your chest suddenly stop just as your body gave way.
“It is truly is a good thing you only came out of that with just some scrapes and bruises, love,” Ignis tutted as he closed the door behind you.
“Gladio, I have legs,” you sighed, glaring at the man that held you tightly in his arms, acting oblivious to the fact that he was actually doing it, “I can walk on my own.”
“Mmm,” Gladio hummed, thinking, “no.”
“Gladio!” you huffed, pinching the top of his ear. He flinched and huffed himself. “Put me down, it’s just a few bruises.”
Gladio sighed, taking a few more long strides until you were both inside of the massive bedroom with the three right behind you. Gladio slowly placed you on your feet on the ground, only to be brought back to his rock hard chest, his hands kneading at your waist and hips, leaning over to nip at your earlobe.
“Maybe we should teach you a lesson on how to be careful,” he growled in your ear.
“Perhaps we should,” Ignis tutted, eyeing you as he slipped his jacket off of his lean shoulders.
Gladio moved your hair away from your neck, his lips pressing against your soft flesh as his fingers hooked into the belt loops of your pants. Ignis circled around in front of you and cupped your chin, tilting your head up as to capture your lips in his. You felt Noctis lace his fingers in your right hand, pressing kisses to the side of your head and down the length of your jaw. You felt Prompto take your left hand, lace his fingers with yours and press kisses to your knuckles, kissing up and down the expanse of your arm, taking extra time on the small bruises that stained your skin.
Gladio spun you around, but your lips still clung to Ignis’, his cold hands brushing against your cheekbones. Noctis and Prompto let go of your hands, your chest ached as you wanted them, fingers flexing as a soft whine left your lips.
Gladio’s hands flew to your button up shirt, yanking at the seams and popping off the buttons in one hard tug and flying off in different directions, his large calloused hands going to your bra to pluck at the strands, snapping them against your skin. Noctis, now behind you, tailed his nimble fingertips over the waistband of your pants, nails digging into the band and running along the rim until his fingers were fumbling with the button and zipper, quickly revealing your panties. Prompto nuzzled into your neck, licking and kissing and mouthing soft promises along your bare throat, his soft and warm hands trailing along the under curves of your breasts and trailing down your stomach, nails tracing invisible patterns into your heated flesh.
You felt Noctis struggle with the clasp of your bra behind you, his finger frantic as you could feel him start to heat up. He cursed softly, pressed hard kisses into the back of your shoulder until your breasts were finally freed from their cloth prison. Gladio ripped the loosened bra off of your figure with your ruined shirt in tow before he attacked your throat and jaw, placing hungry kisses on your skin.
Your hands fumbled, one hand quickly threading into Noctis’ locks, scratching his scalp as your other hand was cupped by Ignis’, his lengthy fingers tangling with yours. Gladio’s roughened hands stroked at your breasts, thumbs and index fingers pinching and scratching at your nipples. Noctis’ hands running along your spine to the curve of your ass, grabbing handfuls of the soft flesh and plucking at your panties. Prompto’s hand danced down your stomach, finally settling on your panties, hitching a notch into the soft fabric and tugging gently. The friction of the fabric pulling on your dripping clit made you moan, tilting your head back.
Gladio’s hands left your breasts, nipples now aching from the torment, his lips leaving the underside of your jaw. The telltale sound of jingling and a crack of leather had the other three quickly release you.
Through half-lidded eyes, you saw Gladio with his leather belt in his hands, his leather pants sagging slightly on his waist, his clothed erection obvious as ever. You heard the others shuffling, belts jingling and hitting the floor behind you.
Gladio advanced towards you, one hand leaving the belt and grabbing a hold of your shoulder and forcefully turning you around. He grabbed a hold of both of your wrists, looping the leather belt around your soft skin and yanking on it tightly, pressure enclosing and binding your wrists until Gladio’s hold lets up.
You now saw the other three mostly naked, kicking their clothes out of the way while pulling their underwear off, revealing their penises to you. Their faces were flushed, hair a complete mess, Ignis’ glasses now missing from his structured face. They each eyed each other, then to you, then the bed before quickly moving.
Noctis laid down along the foot of the bed, Ignis advanced towards you, relieving you from Gladio’s strong grip only to be snared in his firm and unforgiving grip. You could hear Gladio quickly yanking off his clothes, tossing his jacket and tank top and loose pants and hiking boots somewhere behind him carelessly. Ignis had one hand wrapped around the leather belt, his other hand fisting your hair and firmly tugging your head back just a bit. Prompto simply stood there, you could see the debate in his eyes whether he should do something or touch his erect cock.
Ignis nosed your throat, the bulb of his nose rolling over the splotches kissing your skin, they were still raw and tender, a soft whimper escaping your lips.
You could feel your panties were soaked, your knees wobbling as a coil tightened in your belly. You whimpered once more, when Prompto finally moved forward, his fingers knotting into your panties and yanking them down, making a soft wet splat when they hit the floor.
Suddenly, your head was jerked back roughly by another hand, a moan snapping out of you as tears were brought to your eyes. Ignis moved aside when the leather belt was snatched up from his grip, Gladio’s body heat pressing firmly behind you as you felt his erect cock press against your asscheeks. He drew your head back until your crown was pressed into his collarbones, he lowered his head to your ear and nosed around its shell, nipping at your earlobe.
“You know the safe word, right?” he growled into your ear.
You nodded, whimpering when you felt your hair pull against your scalp before Gladio pushed you forward towards the bed.
Noctis lowered himself from his elbows when your knees hit the edge of the bed, your body buckling when Gladio hoisted you up. Noctis’ clammy hands felt amazing on your heated skin, his cold nails digging into the meat of your shoulders and angling your body until you were hovering just above him, the perfect height for Gladio behind you.
Ignis slowly came around to the other side of the bed, his knees on either side of Noctis’ head, Prompto next to you his fingers dancing alon the curve of your back.
You felt Noctis first, the head of his cock tapping at your passageway, pushing past your soaked nether lips and quickly pushing up. You winced at the pressure, crying out softly when his cock finally entered you. Slowly, Noctis started to pump his hips, being careful with you above him.
But it was agonizing, he was moving so slow inside of you, it made you whine. You wished your hands were bound behind your back, your fingers flexed and ached, wanting to clawing at the sheets on the bed and scratch at Noctis’ shoulders.
But Noctis kept you still, slowly guiding you along his shaft slowly and carefully.
Gladio was next. He let go of your hair but kept a tight grip on the leather belt wrapped around your wrists. You felt his erection glide along your asscheeks, his head slowly pushing past your ass to stop at the pucker of your hole. His free hand came down to your ass, pulling at one of the cheeks far enough to help him slide into you as easily as he could.
You cried out, throwing your head back and sobbing softly at the stretch in your ass. Sweat shined, blanketing you in a moist layer.
You felt so full with the two of them inside of you, their cocks slowly starting to move up a pace, their hands guiding you along the lengths of their cocks, whimpers leaving you and you looked up from Noctis to see Ignis waiting patiently for you to open your mouth, his nimble fingers dancing up and down his cock. You jaw slowly unhinged, Ignis moving forward until the tip of his cock pressed against your lips, pushed past your teeth and now housed itself in the warm, moist confines of your mouth and throat. He too started out slow, a steady pace as he rocked his hips back and forth, both hands coming up to your scalp and gently massaging the raw skin and combing through your beautiful locks.
Tears filled your eyes as a guttural moan failed to slip past the penis caged in your mouth. Your scalp burned in a good way, your body was starting to shiver, a tightness coiled up in your belly the more the three cocks pumped into you. Your shoulders rolled backwards, the sweat making your wrists slip and roll around in their leather bindings until one wrist managed to slip free, only to land on Prompto’s flat stomach and work its way down to his erect cock where your fingers pumped quickly, not even starting out slow.
The four men were a flurry of moans, heads thrown back as their nails clawed at you, making crescent moons in your skin and scratching down your soft, hot flesh.
Your head rolled back, a whine bubbling from your lips before the tightness coiling up in your belly became too much and you cried out loudly, your orgasm rocking your body and making you see stars. And yet, they still ravaged you and your grip on Prompto only tightened, the blond whining at the added pressure, his nails biting your skin harder.
Time seemed to have escaped you all, your mind now numb as they worked you out, wringing and milking as much as they could, working out orgasm after orgasm until one by one they finally came. First Prompto, his hot seed splatting you in the face and dripping down onto Noctis who only groaned, his cock shuddering inside of you before you soon found yourself having your insides coated in his cum. Ignis moaned softly, his fingers knotting tightly in your hair, gently and firmly pulling at the strands until your mouth was finally filled with his own seed, you couldn’t help but gag as you swallowed most of it, some of it dribbling out over your swollen lips and down your chin. Gladio was the last as usual when it came these sessions, but when his grip tightened on the belt still cuffing your one wrist, you cried out when he roared, fingers grabbing harshly at your abused asscheek as you felt his hot seed fill you.
The belt loosened around your wrist, slipping off and falling onto the floor with a loud clunk. Your body fell over, curling up next to Noctis as Gladio stumbled away from you just a bit. Ignis had let go of your hair and Prompto had quickly disappeared only to return with a soft towel for you.
Noctis rubbed his fingers over the red marks on your wrists, fingers running along the sharp cuts in your skin as your eyelids felt like iron bricks.
But before you could finally lull off to sleep, you could hear Ignis’ stern voice cut through the silence.
“Do you need us to repeat that lesson, kitten? Or will you be more careful next time?” he purred.
You thought for a minute, only to smirk as you nuzzled into the sheets.
“I may need another lesson later,” you murmured.
#final fantasy xv#ffxv#gladiolus amicitia#gladiolus x reader#gladiolus amicitia x reader#ignis scientia#ignis scientia x reader#ignis x reader#prompto argentum#prompto x reader#prompto argentum x reader#noctis lucis caelum#noctis x reader#noctis caelum x reader
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21+, she/they, fixating on various final fantasy characters and would love to stretch a few muses for ship-based rp (m/m, f/f, m/f, just no OCs please) i have a few "popular" ones listed as well as a crossover ship ideas, and am very open to other ones as well!!! my preferred muse is in bold. and * indicates i REALLY want it: - cloud strife from ff7 (would love to write against a *zack fair, *sephiroth, reno, kadaj, *rufus shinra, squall leonhart [ff8], noctis [ff15]) - tifa lockhart from ff7 (would love to write against an aerith, *cloud, *lightning [ff13]) - kadaj from ff7:ac (would love to write against a *rufus shinra, cloud strife) - rufus shinra from ff7 (would love to write against a kadaj*, tseng, reno) - cid highwind from ff7 (would love to write against a *vincent) - lightning from ff13 (would love to write against a *fang, *tifa lockhart [ff7], *aerith [ff7], noctis [ff15]) - noctis from ff15 (would love to write against a *prompto, ignis, *poly chocobros, cloud [ff7], squall [ff8], lightning [ff13]) open to canon plots, full on AUs, kingdom hearts/dissidia based, whatever works! and please feel free to suggest characters to play against these muses as well!!! like/interact if interested, and i'll reach out! thank you. : )
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promptis and gladnis smack, but truly younger me slept on poly chocobros and now my third eye is wide open
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I'm still probably too new to this community to have super strong opinions on ships. Similarly to the Destiny Trio, my opinion on shipping the chocobros is "they could smooch. they could be poly. or they could just be a nice little found family, I vibe with any of the options."
My only real hard no is shipping Ardyn with any of the party. Especially Noct. See, "Lucis Caelum" name.
#this is not a vague @ anyone it just came up in a conversation and i figured a public post about it would be helpful#that said i DO enjoy promptis but i will probably just write my *own* prompto and noctis within the blog as friends#if i were gonna write them as a ship it'd have to be with an rp partner who's also on board#❛ ooc: shut up neg.
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🌼 Fluff || ☔ Angst || ❤️🩹 Comfort || 🌶️ Spicy 💘 Getting Together || 💞 Established Relationship 🌌 Written by Mod Kay || 🦝 Written by Mod Cia || 🧸 Written by Mod Pastel || 🥂 Co-written Ongoing Series (🔮) || Complete (🎉) Co-written (🥂) || Personal Favorite [Mod K: 💜 Mod Cia: 🖤 Mod Pastel: 💙 Mod Shy: 💚]
— Bleach —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Poly:
“A dream that never ends.” || Ao3 🌼🌌
Paring: Jushiro x GN!Reader x Shunsui Summary: Waking up beside your husbands.
— Detroit Become Human —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Poly:
Feelings Never Fade || Ao3 🌼🌌
Pairing: Kara x GN!Reader x Luther Summary: Nothing could ever compare to this feeling.
⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒
𓂃₊ ⊹ Connor
Jacket || Ao3 🌼🌌
“It looks very good on you.”
— Final Fantasy 15 —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Chocobros:
You’re Never Alone || Ao3 ❤️🩹🌌
The reader finds out that someone close to them has been diagnosed with cancer. The boys do what they can to help you not feel alone.
⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒
𓂃₊ ⊹ Noctis:
Stay || Ao3 🌼🌌
Noct once said he always slept better when you were by his side.
⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒
𓂃₊ ⊹ Prompto:
Happy Birthday Prompto || Ao3 🌼🌌
You surprise your boyfriend on his birthday.
— Fire Emblem —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Claude
Happy Birthday Claude || Ao3 🌼🌌
Just a little something for my scheming golden deer's birthday
— Haikyuu!! —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Nishinoya Yū
Happy Birthday Yuu | Ao3 🌼🌌
⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒
𓂃₊ ⊹Tsukishima Kei
Strawberry shortcake | Ao3 🌼🌌
Your boyfriend steals a slice of your perfectly made strawberry shortcake.
⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒
𓂃₊ ⊹ Bokuto Kotaro
Gift For The Ace | Ao3 🌼🦝
To spoil an owl on his birthday
— Hakuoki —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Nagakura Shinpachi
Beautiful Things || Ao3 🌼🌌
You couldn’t help but fantasize about what a future with Nagakura could be like. One in which he truly did show you all the beautiful things.
— My Hero Academia —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Midoriya Izuku
Happy Birthday Izuku || Ao3 🌼🌌
⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒
𓂃₊ ⊹ Shinso Hitoshi
Happy Birthday To Us || Ao3 🌼🌌
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𓂃₊ ⊹ Mirio Togata
Happy Birthday Mirio || Ao3 🌼🦝
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𓂃₊ ⊹ Aizawa Shota
“Sleep well, my love.” || Ao3 🌼❤️🩹🌌
You can't seem to sleep, so you seek out your boyfriend.
⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒
𓂃₊ ⊹ Taishiro Toyomitsu [Fat Gum]
Your Company Is Gift Enough || Ao3 🌼🦝
Surprising your boyfriend on his birthday
— Obey Me! —
𓂃₊ ⊹ Belphegor
Sleepytime Cuddles || Ao3 🌼🌌
Late-night cuddles with Belphie, and he opens up to you a little.
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2024 Wumptober Masterlist
So, I'm not fuckn dead… Just i have been so sick and away from everything, i was okay for a while and drifted away because i thought i had a health relationship, sadly it all fell apart and over 4 years with them the kicked me out and i'm back at 0, so to cope im going to spiral back down into fanfiction for a escape
So i guess i'm back for a while until i disappear off the face of the earth again in like a month idk, i have a bad habit of this shit
Anyway i really love Whumptober, so i'm going to start late on this and spiral down, as yall know i love my Poly bros x reader, so we are gonna have a Poly bro x Reader and MAYBE i may slip my specialty into it of my Omegaverse cause why? Cause im a simp, and im lame, i am a SUCKER for ABO soooo, hang on and lets gooooo!
Note: i might be adding some humor, idk im just following the prompts, im just suprised and happy im doing this.
1- Race Against The Clock - Panic Attack
2- Trust Issues - Friendly Fire
3- Set up for Sailure - Wrongfully Arrested
4- Hallucinations - Hypnosis
5- Sunburn - Heatstroke/Healing Salve
6- Not Realizing They're Injuried - Adrenaline
7- Only for Emergencies - Magic with a Cost
8- Sleep Deprivation - Forced to stay awake/Time loop
9- Obsession - IDK Yet work with me here
10- Blow to the Head - Slurred words/Passing out from pain
11- Seeing Double - Venom
12- Starvation - Underground Caverns
13- Team as a Family - Shivering
14- Left for dead
15- Childhood Trauma
16- Wound Cleaning
17- Nowhere Else to go - Ruined Map
18- Revenge - Bait
19- Blood Trail
20- Emotinal Angst
21- Spirit Possession
22- Bleeding Through Bandages
23- Forced Choice
24- Collapsed Building
25- Surgery - Stitches
26- Nightmares
27- Voiceless - Muzzles
28- Denial
28- Fatigue - Burnout
30-Rocovery
31- Help
Right now im making a massive google doc of all of these and my goal is to upload them as the days go so i got to catch up on 13-14 days, wish me luck as of when i am posting this
#ffxv#gladiolus amicitia#noctis lucis caelum#ignis scientia#prompto argentum#poly bros#polyamory#chocobro's x reader#x reader#whumptober2024
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It's completely okay. I was asking for poly with the bros. Thank you for taking the time to read my ask. I will try to do an ask that fits for what you said in the future. Thanks again and you're doing really good so far pls don't stop anytime soon.
Thank you so much for the clarification. This is my first poly HC so sorry if it’s a bit rusty.
Also thank you so much 😊 I will never stop!
Polyship Chocobros HC!
• Adorable relationship uwu
• Everyone is so close with one another.
• Like really close. Almost to the hip.
• Ignis was obviously the most mature but romantic one.
• Gladio was the most flirty with everyone.
• Prompto was the comedic but cheering one.
• But Noctis, Noctis was the heart of them.
• They have great banter with each other.
• Constantly joking and flirting with each other.
• Gladiolus is king of flirting though.
• Everyone is weak to him.
• Even Ignis.
• Don’t worry.
• Them admitting leaving there weak two his flirting, they get hot kisses from him.
• Noctis definitely keeps everyone calm. Even though, he isn’t really trying.
• He’s able to get everyone together and play video games with him.
• Prompto does really well but Ignis and Gladio, who aren’t most familiar with video games���, have a hard time with getting through a level.
• He guides them and give them some tips.
• Once they get through the level, there awarded with a kiss on the peck.
• Prompto gets everyone to do sexy poses and amazing styles.
• Everyone loves the pics and awards Prompto will a bunch of affection.
• He also good at cheering everyone up with his banter.
• He’s so funny!
• He always gets a chuckle from everyone even with the simplest jokes.
• Gladio may say he does some bad jokes (which is sometimes true) but Gladio still giggles.
• Ignis is the best cook and makes sure everyone gets the better meals now, not just Noct.
• Gladio really appreciates this cause he isn’t the best cook in the world, and he wants to keep his hard work (his muscles if you don’t get the joke) intact.
• Not just cup noodles.
• Prompto loves anything he cooks.
• He eats it all up!
• Noct just wants no vegetables in his food but Ignis insists he keeps a healthy diet.
• Ignis hates junk food but will usually let it slide for a kiss.
• Overall, they have a very close relationship and are for the better for it.
• They don’t know where were they be without each other.
• To solidify that, they all hug each other close when they’re sleeping soundly in the night.
• With many blankets and pillows intact.
A/n: Ah! My first Polyamorous Chocobros! Hopefully this turned out good!
This is my first polyamorous Headcanon so it maybe flawed.
Remember, any constructive feedback is welcome!
Thank you for requesting!

#ffxv#final fantasy xv#final fantasy 15#ff15#ff xv#ff 15#ffxv x reader#ff15 x reader#ignis stupeo scientia#noctis lucis caelum#gladiolus amicitia#prompto argentum#polyamarous#poly Chocobros#chocobros#ffxv headcanons#final fantasy xv headcanons#ffxv windows edition#men loving men#anoymous#thank you for requesting!#sorry that was short#this was my first one#that is all#ffxv noctis#ffxv prompto#ffxv ignis#ffxv gladiolus#ffxv gladio
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Request for anon: Hi! I was wondering if you could do the bros seeing their S/O, a glaive, completely bloodied up after a mission. Like Regis summons their S/O or he goes to talk to them about how it went with the Bros, only for the bros to see their S/O just absolutely covered in blood and injuries. Like their s/o is just sitting there, casually chatting with the nurse because they're a badass, but still potentially bleeding to death. Thank you!
• When the chocobros get the news you're back from Regis- they're immediately relieved
• No one, not even the king, understands the severity of your injuries
• and they begin their journey of 5 minutes, to you.
• And when they get there- they're immediately worried again
• Prompto thinks he's going to pass out.
• they're ?????
• Like there you are
• casually chatting with a nurse
• absolutely covered in blood and scared and cuts
• kind of bleeding out
• like actually
• people are panicking
• and you don't seem to take notice??
• you've got this wide smile on your face
• Do you not feel pain?
• It seems the worst of it is on your leg
• judged by the three nurses all working on it
• The nurse standing on your right is hooking an IV into your arm
• "b-babe? You okay?" Prompto looks at you
"Yeah, 'm okay- a little light headed but nothing too serious,"
"You're bleeding out." Gladiolus deadpanned
"Not super bad tho,"
"How did you even manage to do that?"
"You know, the usual,"
"Genuine question," the king begins. "Do you feel pain,"
"Well yeah, I'm human I just ignore it though."
"My gods," Ignis groans
• You fight the urge to pass out
• They deadass have to fucking drug you so your body diesnt shut down
• then they pump in blood
• and it's a vibe
• you get an earful after tho
#poly chocobros#poly chocobros x reader#noctis x gladiolus#prompto x noctis#prince noctis#noctis x reader#noctis caelum#noctis x gladio#ignis x noctis#prompto argentum#prompto x ignis#prompto x reader#gladious x reader#ignis x gladiolus#prompto x gladiolus#gladiolus amicitia#gladiolus x reader#ignis scientia#gladiolus x ignis#final fantasy ignis
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A Royal Relaxation
Merry Early Christmas @tickleraptorss! I’m your secret squealing santa this year! I absolutely love the Chocobros and was excited to see your prompt come my way. I hope you like it and have a wonderful end of 2022!
Life in he royal capital of Insomnia was not the cakewalk some people thought it might be, especially for certain officials...most of all a certain heir to the throne of Lucis. Noctis Lucis Caelum had no idea just how much of his younger years were spent avoiding responsibilities of the crown until he had turned eighteen. Through hard work, medical science and a bit of luck he had overcome the crippling injuries sustained as a child and was now a rather physically fit twenty year old properly considerable for inheriting his father's legacy.
Of course he didn't do it alone, he learned from a young age he would need to surround himself with trusted companions to help keep him standing tall, and that's exactly what he did. Though he couldn't have anticipated that through their years together, Ignis, Gladio and Prompto would end up being more precious to him than just about anything else in the kingdom. Eventually the four of them moved into the same space together, Noctis citing that he needed Ignis to help with his scheduling, Gladio to keep him safe and Prompto to...well that one was more thanks to Ignis insisting that the blond could keep Noctis happy as his friend, but really it was more like he added that goofy element that just seemed to keep things lively in their large condo.
And such a thing was neccessary on days like today, as the prince got out of the car, met by Gladio at the front entrance so his royal guard escort could be relieved of duty...thank god. His tasks lately were so suffocating, listening to old men complain about policies that benefited the common people, how they should be demanding harsher repparations from the empire of Niflheim over recent petty squabbles. Some of them were also the crafty types already trying to butter up Noctis himself, hoping to gain their houses favor with the future king. It was so exhausting and depressing to see the state of the people who were supposed to have his father's back when leading the nation. "Tired Noct?" Gladio asked as the two rode the elevator upwards, the shield of the prince having this comforting air about him as the royal was able to let his hair down, figuratively at least. He leaned against the larger man, groaning slightly. "It's just a lot today...ugh all those bastards care about is their money and reputation. We narrowly avoided a war and all they think of is themselves." Gladio knew better than most how Noctis hated most of his own duties, but skipping out wasn't really an option for him...not if they wanted to avoid a chastising from the old man...or Ignis for that matter. "Well Iggy was whippin something up last I heard, and Prompto's off work today too so you can have the rest of today to relax huh?" He ruffled the prince's hair affectionately, earning a soft chuckle from the twenty year old. The two would then go on to enter the large condo that the four men all shared, curtosey of the crown of course. The smell of something delicious wafted through the air as they came in, Prompto apparently taking a shower before dinner. Ignis of course, greeted the two upon their entry, calling from the kitchen. "I do hope your recent responsibilities have left you hungry Noct...I decided tonight to make something a bit more labor intensive after all." The prince peeked into the kitchen, knowing better than to offer to help since his own culinary skills were lackluster at best. "Oh um...yeah, famished." He said, curiosity filling him to the brim before a certan blond seized him around the middle. "Noooct you're home!" The only issue with the normally welcome embrace of course being that the professional photographer was still wet from his shower. "Gah Prom come on, can't you fully dry off first?" He complained, though with a large smile on his regal face.
Thankfully for the blond, he quickly retorted so as to avoid a scolding from Ignis. "Hey I'm mostly dry. I'm not dripping or anything, I just couldn't wait to see you!" About now was when Noctis noted that Prompto had indeed rushed out after likely ensuring the minimal amount of drying neccessary, since he was only wearing boxers and not much else. "While blondie here puts some clothes on..." Gladio's voice chimed in, effortlessly lifting Prompto up and slinging him over his shoulder. "You should get in the shower next Noct, take some time in the hot water to cool off, ya know what I mean?" The prince nodded, "Ah yeah, I could use it." He replied, feeling a bit of his own exhaustion creeping in as he went to retrieve a set of evening wear before cleaning up. He didn't miss Gladio dragging him into one of the two bedrooms though, likely to chastise him for running around their place in his skivvies. Just before the rush of water overtook his ears however, Noctis could have sworn he heard the muffled sounds of laughter in the air...maybe it was just his imagination though. Of course, many thoughts were floating about Noctis' head as he stepped into the heated water. For some reason his three partners seemed very much....overly comforting today, in their own ways of course. It gave Noctis some fond sensations in his stomach, the feeling rising into his chest almost enough to ache as he felt like all he really wanted right now was to relax with the three of them, curled up in a cabin somewhere out in the wilds for a week or so. He couldn't deny that more than the others, he tended to crave affection a lot of the time, though sometimes Prompto could give him a run for his money. Once he finished cleaning up he dressed in a comfortable black top, some gym shorts and black socks to keep his feet warm. He spent some extra time blow drying his hair out of course, liking the extra fluff he got from it before making his way out. Prompto, now dressed in pajama bottoms and a tank top, was setting the table while Gladio helped Ignis bring the food over. "Ah right on time." Ignis stated, finally having the chance to come over personally to hug the crown prince. "Welcome home." He stated, before giving a small kiss to the boy's head. "Tonight is grilled barramundi, daggerquil rice and chiffon cake for dessert." As the two made their way to the table, Noctis had to wonder if there was some special event he missed, or celebration he forgot about, but no, apparently the three of them all together just agreed to take the night to relax together. Dinner was a fun and eventful time, the four men having getting plenty stuffed while joking around, soft flirtations being tossed into casual conversation and even a game of footsies under the table with a certain freckle faced photographer. Noctis felt at least somewhat relieved after things began winding down, with he and Prompto double teaming the cleanup duties, he was never quite as thankful as times like this for having a dishwasher. Soon enough while Ignis himself was taking some time to clean up, the other three boys were all on the sectional, watching some random cartoons on the television. Little did Noctis know however, that the tone of the evening was about to go into overdrive. "Hey Noct, you've definitely been in a mood lately yeah?" Gladio piped up, causing the prince to look over and blink. "Huh? Oh well, it's been exhausting yeah..." The prince admitted, hearing Prom chime in from his other side. "Emotionally draining, upsetting, nearly traumatizing?" He spoke with a clearly over dramaticized tone, giving the royal reason to pause his thoughts as he raised his eyebrow. The two of them were acting rather odd, well more than usual, even without Ignis around for the moment. "We figure you can use some tlc, somethin to help you relax and cheer up." His shield stated, the prince unsure as to what he meant before he saw Gladio hold out his hands, palms up.
This gesture seemed rather innocent to Noctis for the time being, as he placed his hands in the others. "I guess...I could definitely use a nice distraction after the week I've had." He gave a soft smile, an expression that unfortunately was replaced quickly by surprise and slight alarm as Gladio's hands closed tightly around his own before raising them up over his head, Noctis forced up into a kneeling position.
"Huh? H-hey what the heck are you-" It was too late for questions, the realization hitting the dark haired young man at the same time Prompto's fingers did. Skittering up and down his now very vulnerable flanks, the blond happily sang out the words he dreaded hearing. "Tickle tickle tickle~" The prince spasmed, always having a weakness that was so easy for the others to exploit. He hated being tickled usually, finding it utterly embarrassing...of course that was usually just when he was on the receiving end. "GEHEHAHA AH ahahaha prohohomptoho nohohHOHO Haha guhuhys comeahahan!" He writhed about almost instantly, tugging at Gladio's grip to no avail. The blond didn't make things any better either, his hands dancing along the very vulnerable ribcage as he made sure Noctis couldn't get his legs off the couch to mount any sort of defense either.
For all his protesting and wriggling around, Noctis noticed that both Prompto and Gladio were tormenting him, and yet neither of them were being overly forceful, just enough to ensure he was able to laugh and not escape. While it was true tickling would never be his preferred method of unwinding, Ignis had always told them that laughter enacted an involuntary relaxed state...so it wasn't like this was the worst thing. "Ah I'm surprised you aren't going after these." An oh so familar voice was barely noticeable to Noctis, before he felt dexterous fingers make a quick dash along his upturned socks. "HYAHah NAha nohoht bohothha Ihihignis hehelp!" The caretaker to the future king walked around to Gladio's side, sporting a bit of casual yet fashionable evening wear of his own as he admired the laughing prince. "Why Noct it's been over a week since I heard you laugh so genuinely. I dare say you could use the break. So why don't I help make things a bit easier?"
Easier!? Easier for whom!? This cruel four-eyes decided to take ahold of his wrists, freeing up Gladio's own larger hands to dish out whatever additional torment they saw fit. And it only got worse from there, with Prompto taking Ignis' words to heart and yanking his legs back until he was partially leaning on the armrest of the sofa. And as Gladio's fingers began wriggling into his taut stomach, the prince felt his best friend start clawing playfully at his soles. "GAHAHAa AHah ah ahah naha nohohoh nahaha this ihihisn't fahaairrhhehahha aha this is tohorture!" He cried out, tugging on Ignis's hold, though not with all his strength. "Now now, I believe it's perfectly within reason to want to help you relax, we do care after all...so long as you don't laugh yourself sick all over the furniture." Ignis was always so methodical with his taunts, it really got under the prince's skin.
Though words under his skin was nothing compared to fingers under his shirt! Gladio making this point very clear as he felt those strong hands beginning to skitter up along his bare abdomen. "HYAHAHAha Hahah ah ahah youhuhuh suhuhckhahahaha hohohh AH AHAH NAHAHAH!" Tears of laughter began to form in the corners of Noctis' eyes, Gladio taking his words as a challenge as he suddenly chuckled with that sinister deep voice of his before his shirt was shoved upwards, fingers scrambling about in his bare underarms. "What was that Noct? Hah if I didn't know any better I'd say you were wanting something more challenging. And here we just wanna make you happy."
Noctis was shaking his head, trying in vain to kick his legs as he felt Prompto's lithe fingers peeling away his socks. His size ten and a half feet mostly bared for the blond as blunt fingernails began to scratch at his soft arches and claw at the plushy balls. "For real Noct, we want you to smile a bit more. You've got it tough enough already ya know? Least we can do is spoil ya with laughs yeah? Hehehe but uh if you decide to get payback, know that it was Gladdy's idea." The prince in peril shook his head quickly, feeling the tears beginning to dribble along his cheeks as his socks fell from his freshly bared toes now.
For the briefest of moments, he felt like his worries were actually somewhat erased by the men he loved so much. Of course this was swallowed up in the storm of laughter from all four men at the hilarity of the prince's predicament. "Tickle these tooooes!" Prompto would sing out. "Here let's swap Iggy, I bet you want a turn." Gladio's voice was next. "Ah how thoughtful. If I recall, our young royal here always had a soft spot for these." Dexterous hands squeezed at his bare flanks and hips, Noctis cackling like some wicked witch when he heard the briefest intake of air before feeling the older man's lips press to his abdomen, right around his navel as he blew a wicked raspberry. "AAHAHAAAAHAHah! AHah STAHah STAHahap enahahaughheheha ah aha ah CHahaha Chocobohoo CHocoohohoho!" Long since decided on as a mutual safeword between the four of them during their roughhousing, the phrase almost immediately brought the tickling to a halt, a soothing palm rubbing affectionately at his stomach while Prompto massaged his feet, slightly reddened from their treatment.
"Ahah...ahah hah....oh god you guhuuys." Noctis fixed his shirt as soon as his wrists were released, Gladio actually using a pocket tissue to wipe away the tears he'd accumulated on his face. "Heh gotta admit, you make quite the cute little tickle target...your highness." Noct playfully slugged his shield in the arm. "Shuhuht up." He retorted, finally getting into a normal sitting position before feeling Prompto practically wrap around him. "You guys are lucky I'm so tired and stuffed...mmph you owe me." Ignis chuckled softly, moving to sit at the far end of the sectional, propping his feet up on an ottoman before beginning to change the television to something they could all wind down with.
And as the films intro began to play, Gladio getting up to make some popcorn despite the massive meal they'd already had, Noctis was left to cuddle with Prompto, making the blond promise to reapply his socks for him before bed. The life of a prince could be tedious of course, but for Noctis at least, his companions ensured that there was never a dull moment.
#squealing santa 2k22#ss2k22#chocobros#ffxv#tickling#fanfiction#leenoctis#lerprompto#lergladio#lerignis#best of bros#poly relationship maybe?#interpret as you will
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Roadtrip Headcanons: When you need some TLC.
Hello! This is just a little comfort thing I thought up. I hope you like it. Not really any warnings, the reader as just been having a rough time adventure-wise lol. There's also a bit of undressing but it's SFW. You're all together in this. Gender neutral.
The past two days were hell for you.
It had been one tough hunting mission from Noctis after another, and somewhere in between the running around, fighting monsters, and the running from and fighting Magitek soldiers, you've found yourself more exhausted than you thought you ever could be.
(Also, at some point you got completely owned by a bee, and had a great tumble down a steep incline in the middle of the wilderness during a battle. Thankfully the guys were too preoccupied with more bees to notice.)
But now there probably are bruises on your bruises. Your muscles scream in protest at any movement you make, and the ride back to civilization after your last hunt is proving to be much longer than anyone anticipated.
There's no end in sight, and you're not even sure you'll make it back to town alive.
But you know what is for certain?
Gladio’s chest has always been the best pillow.
The sound of rain smacking against the windshield of the Regalia has been pulling you deeper and deeper into a sleepy haze. Your eyes are half-lidded and brain all gooey as you smoosh yourself against your boyfriend's bare chest.
The shield’s arms are wrapped around you, his book balanced in his hands to your side as he cranes his neck a bit to read it. His breath tickles at your scalp and sends a small shiver down your spine that you really hope he doesn't notice.
Sitting in between the two boys in the back didn't usually bother you, but the ache in your bones that started to settle in had you begging for any sort of relief.
Gladio didn’t put up much of a fight when you asked (very nicely, with puppy dog eyes and all) if you could climb onto his lap and sit on him as if he were more of a lazy boy recliner than a man.
Your legs are stretched out across what's left of the back seat, feet tucked up on Noct's lap while he taps away on his phone with one hand.
The other is wrapped around one of your calves to hold you in place. He sounds almost as tired as you feel as he talks to Prom about something you haven't been paying much attention to.
Poor guy's always in need of a nap regardless of the situation these days.
Ignis glances back at you from the rearview mirror long enough to gauge how far in dream land you're getting, and you can't see the small, fond smile gracing his face when he focuses back onto the road before him.
"You alright back there, love?" He asks, somehow sounding both amused and concerned through the electro-pop Prom's been playing for the last hour and a half.
You mutter out a drunken reply, and Noct's not even sure you're speaking english when he looks up from his phone.
"They're dead on their feet, Igs." He sighs, "Honestly, I am too."
"Ditto. We haven't had a good nights sleep in, well, forever." Prompto sighs wistfully from the front seat, turning all the way around to peek back at your sleeping, cute, form. "Don't you think we should set up camp? Catch some Z's?"
"It is getting rather late." Ignis agrees, and Noct can practically feel his mental laser beams as he waits for the Prince to give him the go ahead.
Noctis doesn't even try to argue with them. His usual stubbornness to keep going dissolves at the exhaustion he sees in you.
He's been pushing everyone too hard, he thinks.
It’s not long before you feel the regalia pulling over onto a side road, the rumble of the car beneath you waking you just a little as you glance around the car.
At some point the rain has stopped, you notice, and you could cry when you see the light of a campsite up ahead.
The Regalia pulls to a stop as you rub sleep away from your eyes with a loud yawn. Before you can even think about popping the door open and getting out, Gladio is grabbing your hand.
He rumbles low into your ear about how "You're not going anywhere until we set up camp, sleeping beauty."
And Ignis, who's already out of the car and messing around in the trunk, interrupts you before you can complain by popping his head into the car from his ajar door and saying. "He's right. I fear if we let you out now, you'll fall asleep in a puddle somewhere."
That has you pouting, but you can't really say he's wrong. Weirder things have happened.
Gladdy gets out to help with the tent, leaving you to slide back into the middle seat.
You immediately snuggle up close to Noct, who has yet to make a move to leave. He's more awake than he was before as well, and you feel him laughing at you when he tucks you into his side.
You both just sit there lax against each other, and he listens all amused when you complain about how rude Ignis is even if he happens to be correct.
The two of you chat lazily about nothing too important while you wait for them to set up camp, and you kind of suspect he is using "keeping an eye" on you as an excuse to get out of doing manual labor, but that's fine with you.
He speaks to you all soft and honey sweet, through a smile that makes him so beautiful it hurts.
If your brain wasn't gooey before it totally is now.
Soon enough Prompto is coming over to let you know the tent is all set up, and suggests you take a nap even after you offer to help with dinner.
He insists he'll be Iggy's helper tonight, winking at you even though Ignis is standing behind him looking a little scared.
#Pray for Ignis.
Noct climbs into the tent after you, and starts undoing the laces and straps on your shoes without so much as a warning. You begin to protest, insisting that you're not that useless when he shushes you.
"I just want to help. " He murmurs as he finishes sliding off your boots, "You can't sleep in your gear, anyway. Think of it as an apology for running you around all week."
"Alright, but no funny business." You joke, and he definitely notices your little wince when he starts tugging your jacket off of your shoulders.
Is more gentle with you as he helps you out of the rest of your clothes, not knowing just how sore and stiff you are from your injuries. Is honestly the perfect gentlemen and keeps eye contact with you the entire time.
His carefulness makes you blush. And then your blush makes him blush.
You get to wear one of their t-shirts. By the smell of the cologne and how oversized it is, it's Gladio's.
"I am sorry, you know? I didn't realize how tough I've been on you guys." Noct admits when you're laying down together. You're both on your sides, and your nose pressed to the middle of his chest for safety.
Later, you'll pull him aside and give him a better answer than the "S'okay." you give him before you drop off into slumber.
It’s only about an hour or two later when you wake up, the feeling of a different body pressed against yours and your hair being brushed away from your forehead.
Prompto's there, and he wants you to know that dinner is ready whenever you are.
A little delirious, you scrub sleep from your eyes and sit up. A tense muscle in your back just decides to spasm and you gasp a little, straightening out ram rod straight.
Prompto notices the way your hands fist in the blankets, rests a gentle, warm hand on your shoulder and leans into your space to ask, "What's wrong, sweetie?"
That's when you finally cave. You practically beg him not to tell any of the other guys about your little bee induced tumble when you finally fess up, and his eyes get all soft and knowing like that sometimes do.
He presses a little smooch to your cheek that definitely wakes you up more.
"I think Iggy's got some kind of gel for muscle cramps." He just about sings in your ear as he remembers, and you really can't help but giggle at his eagerness when he bolts out of the tent at the speed of nyoom.
Gladio is adding more wood to the campfire and Ignis is ladling stew into bowls from a bubbling pot when you come out.
You can hear Prom digging around in Ignis’s bag of medical supplies, and Noct is puttering around, sniffing at the air around Ignis like a wild animal.
"You look pretty hot in my shirt." Gladio tells you as soon as he notices you're out, and you see Ignis's head nearly snap off to look at you.
He mother hens a little bit, asking you how you're doing and asking you if you need anything. At one point he has his gloves off and his feeling your forehead to check your temperature lol.
You thank him several times when he presses a mug of warm tea into your palms, guiding you to sit in the pop up chair closest to the fire. He sits as close to you as the seats allow him to.
The stew is so good you eat your first bowl in less than a minute. Ignis, who has just sat down to eat, immediately stands back up and is getting you more before you can realize what's going on.
Prompto is panting like he's run a marathon when he comes up to you, and you have to steady him just a little. He's holding out patches and gel for muscle pain and a little bottle of pain killers, and insists on applying it to you while you finish eating dinner.
It's so sweet how they're doting on you like this. You're really not used to it, and it almost makes you want to cry.
It's not even awkward when you tug the back of your shirt up and let Prom do his work.
He is probably applying way too much gel but that's okay because he means well.
You take your time with your second bowl of stew. It's hot and filling and leaves your whole body warm and satisfied.
Everyone's eyes are on you when you sit your bowl down, tentatively reaching your arms up to give a good stretch now that you're all patched up.
Your sigh of relief is what finally lets them settle down into their own seats.
"Thank you." You say, shy as your eyes glue themselves to the flickering flames of the campfire. You know they can see how hot your face is.
"It's no problem, my dear." Ignis insists from your side-- lets you know just how much they care about you with a warm, bare palm to your cheek and a look in his eyes that is so intimate you could implode. The kiss he gives you doesn't make matters any easier. either.
Gods, you really do love all of them.
You tell them so, loud and clear for the first time, but certainly not the last.
"We love you, too." Gladio grins from his place on the other side of the fire as you pull away from Iggy to look at him with giant heart eyes. You don't quite understand the mischievous look he's got until he continues with "Even if you got your ass kicked by a bee."
Your gasp is scandalized, pointing at the accused traitor "Prompto Argentum!"
#ffxv imagines#ffxv headcanons#ffxv#chocobro headcanons#chocobros#noctis headcanons#prompto headcanon#ignis headcanons#gladio headcanon#noctis lucis caelum#prompto argentum#ignis scientia#gladiolus amicitia#noctis imagine#prompto imagine#ignis imagine#gladio imagines#the poly! au#ffxv imagine
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Any ffxv related fics?
I have a few thoughts zipping around,
I may do a fic on gladio doing a special form of an apology to noctis for acting like a total ass dick to him.
Also a cute, fluffy , fix of a poly chocobo date between the chocobros and possibly reader.
Possibly a fic on the boys getting a bit lonely and drunk at galdin quay or the festival and the romantic atmosphere seems to affect all the boys leading to a....rather intimate night.
Noct getting jealous of cindy for having prompto full attention, love and devotion and he ends up trying to alter prompto's view point of him and make him infatuated with his king instead, now prompto's stuck between seeing him as his engaged, royal, childHood, friend to now a rather attractive young man, with a charming personality, and who seems to have interests in him
#ffxv#prompto argentum#prince noctis#noctis lucis caelum#noctis ffxv#chocobros#poly relationship#x reader#future fics#ffxv x reader#gladio amiticia#ignis scientia#smut#nsft#fluff fic#dom reader
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