#poly chocobros x reader

[ffxv-chocoheadcanons]

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

[who-knew-a-sheep-can-write]

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.

[starlit-stories]

30 Second Reads

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Key:

🌼 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  🌼🌌

⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒

𓂃₊ ⊹ Mirio Togata

Happy Birthday Mirio || Ao3  🌼🦝

⊹₊ ⋆ ⭒

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.

[milkacchan]

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

[renohasbigtits]

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!



[multifandomhellhole]

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

[ff15trashgoldenslumbers]

Omens Finale

I’ve had a few request about Omens, just wanted to make sure that it was concluded properly and I wasn’t phoning it in. So without further ado Omens’ Finale.

~~~~~~

“Yes!”

No!

“I love to.”

I hate it!

“Please, my love?”

Fuck you!

You hated this, you hated this so much! No matter what you wanted to say, the opposite is what came from your mouth, all because of that spell.

 That spell, that damn spell backfired on you! You had misread one line, one Six Damn line and now you were a prisoner of your own design. You figured that you were well versed in ancient writings and reading! There was no way that you misread the stupid spell!

Place on the heart and by the mind, your spell will work in due time. A peaceful rest and you will find, your hearts and soul quite a lined

a lined

A LINED!

At the time you were so caught up in trying to escape, that hadn’t even realized it.  Of course that wasn’t a break up spell, it was a stupid heart to heart spell. Only when you found yourself awakened three days later in that false embrace did you even realize that you were still in this hell. 

 How foolish could you be? 

Apparently dumb enough to pick one that had been working for well over a month at this point. Each time you try to pull away, it would only make the spell work harder against you. At times you weren’t even certain of what you truly wanted.

Your body felt like it was trapped within some type of limbo all the time. You were always arguing with yourself, constantly fighting as the you that hated this, that hated being this way. Treated so fragile, so coddled and weak.

Against a part that started so small and quiet, who loved it. It was so soft at first, you were able to ignore and over power it from time to time, but eventually you began to notice that it was becoming something stronger.

In moments of clarity you’d find yourself tearing through libraries and ancient tomes trying to find a way, some way to leave, to break this spell but then you heard the other you.

They love us, don’t you see?

As you sat in this room, alone with your thoughts, you wanted to try, you wanted to try and find some way to break this curse, but each time you attempted to stand to go to those book lined shelves that got you into this mess, that other voice you tried to kill, would stop you.

“They love us.”

They don’t!

“They always have, can’t you see.”

They want control, they want to keep me a pet.

You weren’t even aware that you had begun to pace, the long trains of the dress you were wearing dragging against the floor, as your heels clacked against the cold hard floor.

“They don’t, they truly do love us.”

There is no us! This is my body and you’re just a spell, a spell that has gone on too long.

“No, can’t you see,” You feet stopped pacing as you moved before the large floor length mirror, framed by spirals and swirls of beautiful design. Still the beauty of the mirror was long forgotten as you stared ahead directly into the mirror meeting your own gaze. 

Red, a beautiful red, that may have once reminded you of love, sat in a heart shape in your eyes.

“You are me.”

Those words left your lips, at the same time you grabbed one of the vases from one of the side table, throwing it as hard as you could into the mirror with a scream of defiance, watching as the large mirror shattered around you. Almost in slow motion as you kept catching glances of that red, that beautiful red seeming to be mocking you time and again. You felt like you were drowning, but still you kept screaming.

I’m not crazy!

You chanted this time and time again like a mantra, but it seemed like it was getting softer, quieter each time. Were you crazy, was that a part of this spell, was it making you insane? You were fighting with yourself.

“Y/N?”

You turned, tears in your eyes, a whirlwind of destruction around you. So caught up in the rage and hate, you hadn’t noticed the destruction around. Books destroyed, glass everywhere, furniture upturned. But in all that destruction, there they stood, almost like a beacon of hope. 

A glass of water in this horrid desert you found yourself in.

You gave a sniff, feeling one of your shoes slip on a torn page, as you raced across the room with a soft wail into arms opened for you.

“Shh, shh it’s okay, Y/N.”

You gave another cry, hearing those sweet comforting words from Prompto.

“Darling, you’re hurt.” 

You felt Ignis trying to take your hand from where you had clenched tightly to Noctis, trying to form some type of sentence, but each time it came out in frustrated wails.

“Let Iggy, see you hand, Babe.”

At the soft voice of Gladiolus, you allowed Ignis to see to the hand, your face still buried into Noctis’s neck. Prompto’s comforting hand caressing your back, it felt so lovely.

“What happened, Y/N?” Noctis inquired, his arm tightly around you.

You gave another sob, you couldn’t face them right, you just couldn’t. All you wanted right now was…

Their warm comforting touch.

*

“Do you feel better, Darling?” Ignis asked, taking your mug from you, that was once filled with soup.

You gave a weak nod, sharing Gladiolus’s lap, with Prompto who had refused to release you. You didn’t trust your voice, it was still raw from your screaming, and the apparent tantrum within the library. The other voice was also much more silent than before.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Prompto asked, a hand stroking your hair.

You shook your head, leaning into the touch.

“Just a bad day?” Gladiolus followed up.

You thought for a moment, before nodding. Your eyes turning to Noctis, as he moved before you, taking your left hand, looking it over. Just an hour ago, it was covered in blood from a large gash, from throwing furniture or the glass, but thanks to a potion it had healed rather nicely.

“Y/N, this is mine.” Noctis stated, those blue eyes turning to meet your gaze. “You are mine, do you understand?”

There was no hesitation, no fight, just a firm,

“Yes, Noctis.”

*

A blur, you struggled from time to time, but the fight, that fire just seemed to die, you hadn’t even realized it. Was it over time, or was it just removed in one go?

You recalled, standing within the garden with Ignis, every opportunity, you had every chance to go, to run. No one was holding you back, there were no chains, no tethers, nothing to hold you to him, but still you stayed, never too far away from him. At most you made certain to stay within his sight, or so that you could always see him. It made you uncomfortable not to know where he was, or not be within his sight, or any of their sight for that matter.

You recalled smacking a tray of food from Prompto, but the moment your hand came into contact with the tray, you immediately found yourself in his arms, apologizing, checking him over to make sure he wasn’t hurt. He constantly assured you it was an accident and when you thought about it, it really was, there was no ill will, simply a wrong place at the wrong time.

You recalled resting in the large nook window of the apartment, only to suddenly find yourself being lifted. You flailed and shrieked, pulling away only to relax when you heard that deep chuckle from Gladiolus. Your panic immediately became affectionate cuddles.

You recalled running, fast and hard. Your dress picked up, almost as if working on muscle memory, your feet dragged you to an exit, but then you’d turn. Only to gasp as a flash of blue appeared for you, and you were face to face with a soft smile, that you were certain was a reaction to one on your own face.

Noctis had caught you again.

You didn’t fight his victory kiss, no any of the kisses. You craved them, wanting nothing more than to be physically shown their love.

You thought of the freedom you had gotten in  the halls of the Citadel, no longer escorted, but still you feet your dragged you somewhere familiar somewhere close to them. Almost as if you were searching for something, trying to find something, only to find that it was taking you to them.

There were a few times when you’d find yourself outside in the middle of the night, suddenly awakened as you fell into the river. There was no one there to take you back, but still you climbed from the river, wet, and you sat and waited.

It never took long, before you were found, wrapped in arms and escorted back.

Back Home.

*

“Is it really okay?” You asked.

“Yeah.” Noctis chuckled.

You only asked, because you were supposed to be down in the central ballroom, being introduced as the Prince’s betrothal party. Your veil finally to be removed, as you were introduced as the future Princess of the Kingdom. While most of the party was underway, you were assured time and again that it was okay for the five of you to slip away for a breather, as the future Princess was of “Delicate health” and just needed a moment.

What you hadn’t expected was to find yourself in this more office suite apartments. This one was stationed not too far from Ignis’s but sat higher up within the citadel, appearing almost to be a high rise apartment within itself, if not for the hundreds of books behind the large desk, and beautiful dark furniture that littered the room. But the most amazing thing of all was the huge window, one entire wall was just a window. Seeing that it was high enough from the ground floors, the lights from the city and the castle didn’t object to the stars.

“How pretty.” You found yourself cooing, as Noctis moved you over to the window. From up this far, everyone and everything looked so small, like little toys.

“It is a wonderful view.” Ignis stated, having poured a few drinks, handing yourself and Noctis the first two.

“Thank you, Iggy.” You cooed accepting the glass, before he moved over to hand Gladiolus and Prompto theirs.

“Tonight’s been pretty awesome.” Prompto smiled, “How about a toast?”

“A toast?” Gladiolus chuckled.

“Yeah, to an awesome future.” Prompto laughed, his glass high.

“Whelp Iggy, you’re up.” Gladiolus smiled, raising his glass alongside Prompto’s.

Ignis gave a playful sigh as he raised his glass, “I believe that the honor should be Y/Ns.”

“Me?”

“Yeah how about it?” Noctis chuckled his glass raised next to you. 

You held the glass in your hand, thinking for a moment before raising it to the sky, “May the worst day of our futures, be the happiest day of our past.”

A round of cheers echoed the room, as everyone's glass moved to their lip

As you sipped your drink, your eyes turned back towards the night sky, only to find them focused back on you, that red had returned, much brighter in your eyes. But not just there, on your chest, there was no mistaking it, the same color red, in the shape of a heart glowing brightly. seeming to be beating along to your own heart. You stepped towards the window, hand raised to touch your reflection.

“What is...?”

“Didn’t think it would take this long.” Noctis replied beside you.

“What would take this long?” You asked, only to turn as you found Ignis behind you, having removed the power dampening necklace from your neck. A surge of trapped magic flooding through you.

“The spell.” Noctis stated, as if that would answer your question.

“The spell, what do you...no.” You gasped in horror, that small flame suddenly began to roar again as the pieces begun to fall. That veil you allowed to control you begun to fall. “You, you did this. What did you do to me?”

“Sorry, Y/N, it was the only way we could protect you.” Prompto offered reaching out, only for you to shove him away. “Don’t be angry.”

You suddenly realized that you were being surrounded, you held tightly to the glass of booze within your hand to ground yourself. “What the hell did you do?”

“Y/N, careful, the dampener was removed…” Gladiolus began as he reached for you, only to have you pull away, releasing another surge of magic.

“Answer me!” You screamed, that fire was raging now, you knew, you knew that there was no way you would have messed up this bad. The fight was coming back, “What the fuck did you do to me!?”

“We’ve removed the dampener, we don’t want it to react to the final steps of the spell.” Ignis stated, always calm and collected, he stayed out of your striking range but close enough that he could get to you.

This only pissed you off more, “You fucked up the spell and you did this to me, this isn’t me.”

“Y/N, I’ve told you time and again,”

You turned toward Noctis before you, all of your anger was boiling over, you almost fell for it. You almost fell for this false love, this false joke of love. You almost let them win!

“...I’m going to protect you.”

You hadn’t realized what you had done until you felt both Gladiolus and Ignis grab a hold of you, the empty glass shattering at your feet. You had tossed your drink directly within Noctis face, “Fuck you! You son of a bitch! I’m not…”

You were quickly hushed as you felt your back slammed against the window, Noctis standing before his hand tight to your chin, keeping you facing him, your gaze unable to go anywhere else but his own. That predatory magic was what was keeping you pressed against the wall, at his mercy.

You tried focusing, a way to escape. You could try the window. There would be no way you could survive the fall from this high, but maybe you could drag this bastard down with you. You tried again and again but the window was too thick.

“Don’t try that, you’ll just wear yourself out.” Ignis stated.

“Noct’s office is the most secure. Sound proof and resistance.” Gladiolus followed up.

You felt your flame flicker as that bright red begun to slowly creep over you vision. As if rose colored glasses were being forced on you.

“This is for your own good, I tried to make you see, we all did. But you go and you take a book to try and leave us. Luckily Specs found it before you could do anything foolish.”

You thought about it, there was no way they didn’t find it, you had fainted and they had changed you out of the dress. “How?”

“A photocopied page, simply switched two spell names.” Ignis replied. “You do recall the, amor aeternus spell.”

Amor Aeternus? The eternal love spell. That’s what they used! A spell that was banned and said to have been destroyed thousands of years ago due to the fact no one could break it. It would start my taking over the mind and then the heart.

“Once it’s completed we won’t have to ever have this conversation again. It’s too late now, Y/N.”

There appeared to be a sad smile on his face. Did he have some guilt behind this? Did he honestly feel sorry? Or was it all part of his act too?!

You let out a sob, you just wanted to know, you deserved to know, “Why, why me?”

“Because there’s no one else.” Noctis removed his hand from you chin, to stroke you cheek. “You are mine, Y/N.”

You followed their gaze to the glowing heart on your chest, noticing now that it was filling up before it disappeared. You turned horrified eyes back to Noctis’s gaze finding his staring directly at you, you felt tears fill your eyes, you had lost.

You had already known the answer but the tears fell as you gave a shuttered, “Why?”

You tried again and again to resist.

Begging yourself to resist.

But found yourself screaming

For more.

For their affection and their love.

The small inferno, gone, not even an ember left into existence. The spell had done its job.

You felt the hand leave your cheek as Noctis stepped away. All of them hovering over you, watching intently.

“Their is only one thing left Noct.” Ignis stated as Noctis nodded.

“Y/n,” Noctis called, the only way he knew you heard him was from your body stiffening at his voice. “ I love you.”

“Y/N, I love you.” Prompto echoed.

“I love you, Y/N.” Gladiolus repeated.

“I love you.” Ignis duplicated.

Without any second thought or hesitation, you lifted your head. The red heart on you chest vanished, as the red within your eyes flashed once before returning to their normal color.

You responded.

“I love you too.”

[the-blind-geisha]

To-Do List 2021

As I am certain I won’t get through some of these before 2020 is over. But who knows. I sometimes surprise myself. There are other things I’m going to be working on: Oreana’s reference sheets, my Dancing with the Devil comic, and a novel I have in the works that I want to post on my Wattpad when I feel I have enough written to truly enjoy in it, but a lot of concept things need to come first so I know the world I’m writing to. Maps are handy for me so I don’t contradict myself in my world(s)... lol 

I would add Tome onto there, but I am not certain where to go with it yet...really. lol Umm, there are like... 2 other reader insert ideas I have for Demiurge, but I’m debating on doing them. I don’t want to take on too many fics that end up in never ending cycle hell. Maybe if I finish Amnesia next year, I’ll add another to the list. We’ll see, eh?

For other things, I update my Trello as much as I can, but I sometimes get lazy there.

But, anyways, all my love to you!

Reader x Chocobros: The Bride of the Four Horsemen Chapter 2 -  And with God and Oracle left in mere crimson memory, the world of Eos turned to decay and darkness…relying on steam and a miracle to bring them back to light once more. [It’s only been since... oof 2018 I updated this. You can begin reading it >> here <<] [[DONE]]

Demiurge x OC: Amnesia: A dreamer’s Requiem Chapter 11 -  Lilyodin, a farm worker, is sold to the demon ruling over her land for a high price. Upon arriving at his castle, the demon Demiurge seems understanding, charismatic and more than willing to assist her in growing to become far better than what she was born to be. However, something feels off about how servants seem to come and go without so much as a word, and the gaps in Lilyodin’s memory start to plague her as to what’s truly going on in the castle walls right under her nose. [I tend to run around like an idiot and not get anything done when it comes to myself. We’ll see how this goes. You can begin reading this >> here << ] [[DONE]]

[tarotdeckshuffle]

Four Suns: Chapter Two

Taglist: @idiotflowerex, @laststory1013, @sayaoqueen, @jophinabean

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Tags: Scifi AU, Poly Relationship, Angst, Dancing

Word Count: 2,700

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Chapter Two: Morning Light

Noctis was furious. The one rule, the only rule Lucis had for dealing with aliens was to bring no harm to them, and he had failed even that.

He stood just outside the room where you rested, leaning against a wall. You had seemed like a genuinely caring individual, swept into a whirlwind of the unknown. You had worried for their well being without even knowing their names.

Ignis silently fumed, sitting on the window seat near you, watching the storm outside. He was furious that he had not foreseen the onslaught of daemons. He should have known that they would attack anything he tried to protect, regardless of its outward value.

Prompto was visibly shaken, sitting at your bedside. Why had the daemons gone after you? The one nice person he’d met in ages, and the daemons had to go and hurt you. And he didn’t protect you. He blamed himself, completely.

Gladio was outraged and brooding in the corner of the room. He should have protected you. He had let his guard slip and you had to suffer for it. He was set on making every daemon within the galaxy pay for your pain.

But you knew nothing of blame. The men had brought you to the nearest house, setting you on a bed under glowing pink lights. The lights were the only known method of ridding the body of daemons, but it had only ever worked on Lucians. They had no idea if it would work on you.

The clock on the wall ticked the seconds away. Finally, Prompto spoke. “I’m…so sorry,” he took your sleeping hand in his. “I should’ve done more.”

Gladio looked over from his corner. “It’s not your fault. It’s mine. I was their protector…”

Ignis interrupted his observance of the storm outside. “Self-blame will get us nowhere. We have to focus on their recovery.”

Noctis sighed, hearing them the discussion inside the room. Walking in, he took on a new air. “Besides, we all know who is really to blame.” Everyone in the group nodded. “Ardyn. And if he’s here, we know we’re on the right path. We’ll set out as soon as our...ambassador awakens. Which they will,” he added with determination.

You lay silently, basked in rose gold light. A peaceful face masked the horror going on in your mind.

Every daemon had been a living being with hopes, dreams, and a family before they crossed paths with Ardyn. The Usurper had taken all of that away, filling them with dark matter from the deepest parts of the galaxy. The shells were left with all the darkness a heart can hold, knowing only sorrow, rage, and hunger. The smallest part of their beings that still lived struggled towards warmth while their shadow bodies feared the light, leaving them to feed off of the essence of living beings.

Within the darkness of an invading soul, you were drowning. Freezing emptiness seeped into your skin while the talons of sadness tore into your heart. Those yellow eyes started into your soul, seeing your every failure, questioning the very fabric of your happiness.You struggled against the darkness to little avail, neither your soul nor your body could escape.

Cold skeletal fingers slithered into your mouth, liquifying to fill your throat with icy, rancid, sludge. Your body convulsed, trying to rid itself of the toxins that choked you.

You grasped at your throat, desperate for air. Just as you thought you would drown in this frozen void, hope appeared: Four rays of sunlight broke through the darkness. Rays graced each of your hands, your cheek, and over your heart.

Their warmth spread over your body, providing heat such that you had never felt. The darkness around you screamed and writhed in agony, trying to lash out. But whenever it made contact with the light, it smoked and disintegrated.

The men had watched your skin turn gray; the darkness was winning. It was possible the lights weren’t going to help you, but what could any of them do?

Prompto held your hand in both of his. Ignis moved to warm your other hand. Gladio came forward to stand next to Iggy, placing on hand on your cheek, hoping to warm your cold face. Lastly, Noctis came forward.

“Please...please, don’t let it end like this.” He placed his hand gingerly over your heart.

This was it, your way out of this void. Raising your eyes towards the source of the light, you felt your physical eyes open. You had to squint at the bright pink lights staring back at you, but through it, your vision was graced with four smiling figures standing over you.

“You’re awake,” Prompto yelled, throwing himself into your arms. Noctis laughed at his sunshine’s jubilation, but Ignis was worried he’d hurt you further.

“It’s good to have you back,” Gladio gently laid a hand on your shoulder, smiling down at you.

The four men sat around you, caring for your every need. Perhaps it was strange, you all had just met. But it was natural to them: you needed them and they felt like they needed you. It truly was more attention than you had ever dreamed of.

You were regaining your strength, sipping on a bowl of soup Ignis had prepared for you. The flavors were odd combinations but it warmed every part of your body.

“I believe introductions have been neglected, so allow me to be the first: My name is Ignis.” He said, taking the empty bowl from you.

“Oh! Dude! They have! I’m Prompto,” the sunshine ever at your side beamed, taking your hand in his, again.

“I think you know most of our names by now, but for the fun of it, I’m Gladio,” the hulking man added. His smile was warm towards you, gone was his threatening demeanor from earlier.

“And I’m Noctis,” the figure standing by the wall added, smiling at you. His eyes sparkled and his features had softened.

You introduced yourself, trying to be cordial while laying in a bed. “Introductions are...great. But, what’s going on,” you asked, needing to put an end to this dream.

The four men looked at each other and sighed. “You’re not going to believe us,” Noctis said, placing a hand on his forehead.

You raised an eyebrow, looking around at your protectors, trying to read their body language. Gladio breathed deeply. Knowing what was to come, Ignis’s hand crept over to hold yours.

“We’re not from...here,” surprisingly, Prompto was the first to speak.

“We’re what you’d call ‘aliens’, if my translator is right,” Gladio added,not wanting to dance around the point.

Ignis held your hand tighter as the shock hit you.

“You’re...what? You have GOT to me kidding me. That’s not possible,” you looked around, trying to find the joke in the room. But it was nowhere to be found.

“We’re here because we need to save our home,” Noctis wouldn’t meet your eyes as he spoke. His arms crossed over his chest. “The guy who sent those daemons, the creatures that attacked us, er, you,” he had a moment of pain cross his face, “has taken our home. We have to get it back.”

Pained shock covered your face as you looked about the room. “What? What does that even mean?”

Ignis squeezed your hand to bring your attention to his calm eyes. “Do you want me to explain? Do you feel ready?”

The question struck you. Where you ready? Had enough of your strength returned for this? The warm eyes before you held no judgment, just peace. But you had to know, you wanted to know, you needed to know who your protectors were.

You nodded, determination rippling through your face. Ignis smiled warmly back at you.

“We hail from a planet far from yours, by the name of Lucis. Our home was cast into darkness by one known as ‘Ardyn.’ The only way for us to defeat Ardyn is to find the Royal Arms: legendary weapons only the royalty of Lucis can wield. In an attempt to thwart us, Ardyn has spread these weapons across the galaxy. We’re here, searching for the remaining piece.”

You sat in contemplative silence. Taking in what had been told to you. “So..does that mean you’re all princes? I mean, if you can wield these Royal Arms…”

Gladio laughed. “No, just that guy over there.” Noctis looked up, shocked and dismayed that the other man would so readily introduce him as a prince.

Everything was so much to take in. You sat planted in place, head spinning with all of this information butting up against what you had always been taught about extraterrestrials.  “Er...may I ask one more thing?”

“Of course, I imagine you have a plethora of questions,” Ignis responded.

“Why’d you crash?” The question hit each man like a brick to the his head.

“We...may have, sorta, not taken care of our ship,” Prompto admitted, rubbing the back of his head.

“WE?! You’re the one who crashed us on Averion,” Noctis accused Prompto.

“Sure, but who refused to get the Regalia worked on,” Gladio questioned Noctis.

“Enough!” Ignis’s voice quieted all of them. He turned back to you, “we believe the Sword of the Father is somewhere...nearby. And our landing was...complicated, by many factors.”

The three other men seemed to pout in unison.

“Is your ship going to be ok?”

“We should get it fixed…” Noctis admitted.

“I think I know a gal who could help!” You piped. Confused looks followed.

You made your way to the beach under the next day’s morning light. Your protectors worried over each step you took, fearing your full strength had not yet returned. Noctis and Prompto walked at your sides, Gladio took the lead, and Ignis followed.

The tide was low when you met your friend, a woman by the name of Cindy. You had told her of a crash on the beach that she needed her wrecker for. She was waiting in the driver’s seat, at the spot you had told her about.

“What’ve y’all got here?” She asked in her booming but sweet voice, staring inquisitively at the upended ship.

Before the men around you could speak, you answered. “Science project. Think you can make it fly, again?” The men around you looked at you with wide eyes, thinking there was no way that excuse could work.

Cindy stared at you before bursting into a smile. “Always knew you were a bright one! I made one of these sorts of fellers, too! But...I was a tad bit older,” she laughed. It looked like the men could be pushed over by a hermit crab. “I’ll get ‘er going for ya! Might even have some parts left from mine!”

The men could only stare, dumbfounded, while Cindy hooked up and loaded the ship onto her wrecker, waving as she drove off.

You spent the rest of the day exploring along the beach, searching the caves for signs of the Sword of the Father, with little success. By the late hours, you returned to watch the setting sun.

“There’s some beauty that you can never find in space,” Noctis waxed.

“It is unique to watch only one sun set,” Ignis added.

“Earth is pretty cool.” Prompto finished.

You all sat as the men fielded questions about their travels and their home from you. It felt like they couldn’t be more different. Their planet had six suns and was a place of luxury. You learned of their strange customs and they of yours.

“But the dances!” Ignis gasped when speaking of celebrations. “Oh, they’re the best,” Gladio added.

“You dance on your planet?! Show me,” you said excitedly.

Noctis laughed. “We don’t have any music!”

You pulled your phone from your pocket, setting it to start playing music.

Prompto looked at it, amazed. “That’s handy. We never thought to have our communicators play music, too.”

The whole group laughed, using a simple minute to enjoy the music.

“Welp, the ambassador wants to see us dance! So, I say we show ‘em!” Gladio stood, taking Ignis’s hand and pulling him into his great chest. Ignis laughed, taking Gladio’s hands and leading him into an intricate dance.

You watched in awe. The dance was so foreign, but so natural; like fireflies flying together in the moonlight.

Prompto stood next. “Your royalness, may I?” He held his hand out to Noctis. Noctis smiled as he jumped to his feet and took Prompto’s hand.

Their dance was much more joyful than Gladio and Ignis’s. It rolled with speed and fluidity, like waves upon the shores.

The music started to slow, so you grabbed your phone to find another song. As you fumbled with the small device, trying to find the perfect beat, you heard a throat clear. Noctis was standing over you, the other men at his sides, holding his hand out to you.

“Would you join us,” he asked. You smiled as you took his hand. Ignis took your phone, taking over music.

Noctis pulled you into a soft embrace, his hands were gentle but strong on your back. Prompto came behind you, laying warm hands on your waist.

“We’ll show you how to dance,” the sunflower cheered.

The dance was complicated but fun, with fast steps and joyful bursts. You soon ditched your shoes to feel the warm sand between your toes as the evening salt air kissed your lips.

It was hard not to admire Noctis in the light of the setting sun. His sharp features outlined warm eyes as he held you close. He was a patient teacher, letting you find the steps for yourself.

Prompto was just as beautiful. The orange sky reflected in his golden hair as he smiled at you. His joy could light up an entire city. His constant cheers and affirmations tickled your ears.

For Noctis, it was hard to imagine that this lonely planet could hold such beauty as yourself. You learned quickly, smiling the entire time. His heart was warmed knowing that your light burned so bright.

It was truly amazing how perfect you were to Prompto. You learned everything so quickly and your laugh! It sounded so beautiful! How could someone so perfect even exist? This planet must be filled with angels, he thought.

Soon, Gladio interrupted. “Our turn,” he said softly. Ignis got up, handing your phone to Prompto. Noctis gracefully handed you off to Gladio, leaving you with a smile.

He and Ignis each took one of your hands. Their grips on your fingers couldn’t be more different. Gladio’s hands were large and calloused, but he held you ever so gently. Ignis’s hands were slender and cool, holding to you with assuring strength but tender fluidity.

Their dance was intricate and close, allowing you ample time in each of their arms. Gladio took joy in lifting you from the ground to the beat of the music, making you giggle. His arms were strong and warm, making you blush the first time he did so. His teaching method was fairly  hands off, showing you what to do and congratulating you when you copied it. It was easy for you to learn when you had something so beautiful to watch.

Ignis took every opportunity to pull you in tightly next to him. You could smell him and feel the heat radiating off of his chest. It made you blush when you felt his shirt press against you. He explained every step in great detail, leaving you little room for a mistake. His instructions came on a gentle yet commanding voice with an easy rhythm, making a song of their own.

To Gladio, you were made of something uniquely earthian. You shimmered in the setting sun, framed by ocean waves. You fit here, you were a spirit of this planet. The whole world seemed to flow with your grace.

Ignis believed you were the personification of magic; a dream dancing on starlight. Your laugh and determination in each step brought joy to him. How could a being be so at peace with something so foreign as him or this dance? You truly were a wonder to behold.

Soon you were all dancing, switching partners as the mood suited you. The crashing of the waves became your only music as the light from the sun and your phone died out. You all laughed at missteps and challenges to quicken the pace.

The moon was high as you all finally collapsed into the sand laughing. Cradled in warmth and happiness, you all stared up at the stars, thinking how beautiful they looked when you had such amazing people around you.

Each man smiled at each other as they caught the other’s eyes gazing at you. They each treasured you, wanting to protect your smile with everything they had. For now, they held together, simply breathing in the moment.

Next Chapter ==>

[slushrottweiler]

Promnis x Reader HC -- Getting together

Three way poly shipping ahead. I will not apologise.

- Prompto and Ignis are kinda tiptoeing around each other when they meet you. They've had some moments, flirted a touch but both are nervous about messing up the Chocobros dynamic if they made a move.

- Gladio knows they like each other, and doesn't understand why they dont just make a move already.

- which is why he thinks is super odd both boys take a shine to you.

- You meet the boys whilst they were infiltrating an imperial base. You're on a solo mission to base for personal reasons and you literally fall put of the sky midbattle.

- Prompto tries to catch you, but you flip mid air and end up colliding with the blonde. You both go down in a tangle of limbs and the first thing you really see of his is his crazy bright violet eyes and the dusting of freckles across his nose. Even midbattle, he takes your breath away.

- You team up with the gang and travel wit them for a while, taking out Imperial bases and getting into trouble. Your pretty useful to have around and the gang comes to really enjoy your company.

- Prompto and you are like two peas in a pod. Without even trying you both become fast friends, tossing snarky jokes and terrible puns between you as you traverse the wilderness.

- You take to calling Prom "Freckles". He blushes adorably whenever you use it, and will blast anyone else who tries to use the nickname. Only you are allowed to call him that.

- Ignis warms up to you slowly. Stunning Demi that he is, he doesnt realise right away that his growing interest in you is romantic until one day when you are laying on the charm to try and steal some extra breakfast. You're shooting him wicked smile, the morning sun just behind you, and you call him Handsome. His pulse leapt, and he wanted nothing more than to kiss you then and there.

-the three of you develop a really comfortable dynamic. You're a perfect middle ground between the boisterous photographer and the exacting advisor. You share Ignis' dry wit and Prompto's zest for life. The three of you 're d to gravitate to each other, in fights, during hikes and at camp. Again, Gladi notices but Noct doesnt.

- it's only after you part ways with the Chocobros that Prom realises he likes you. The first night you're absent Noct keeps asking if Prom is alright, and he realises he's been quiet and moody all day. The realisation that he misses you A Lot smacks him right in the face and Noct is even more worried now.

- Prom doesnt know what to do about liking both you and Ignis. He keeps telling himself that its just another crush on a passing girl, like with Cindy or Aranea. But he still ends up taking and saving a bunch of photos just because he knows you'd like them.

- When you meet up with the boys again, now a member of Lunafreya's guard, Prom and Iggy are finally dating.

- your first instinct is to be hurt. But you try and brush that off and be happy for your two friends. They are totally adorable together and you're just glad they're happy.

- Iggy doesnt stop the subtle flirting, even after he and Prom get together. You keep telling yourself you are reading too much into what he says. (Its that damn sexy voice. Everything sounds like flirting)

- Prompto almost kisses you one night. Your both sitting in a tree near a small haven. Iggy had kicked you both out so he could cook is piece, and Gladio and Noct had gone off fishing. It was just sunset, the lighting just right and Prom was keen for some stylish mood shots. You agree to pose coz why the fuck not. During one shot you lose your balance and fall out of the tree. Just like before, Prom tries to catch you and you end up sprawled against him in the long grass. You're in the same position as before, both lost in each other eyes. There are fireflies dancing about and the whole thing feels like a dream. You both lean in, so slowly. It's only a shout from Iggy that snaps you both out of it. You cant look at Prom without blushing for the rest of the night.

- One morning you wake up snuggled against Ignis' bare chest. Prom is on his other side, fast asleep and hugging your arm like a teddy. The whole thing is so domestic and cost and you want to bask in it. When you try and squirm away, you notice Iggy is awake and watching you with sleepy eyes. You apologise, only for him to squeeze you closer and murmur "no apologies needed kitten" in this sleep-rough voice and you think you may die.

- Prom and Iggy definitely talk about including you in their relationship after that. They're both ok with it, but don't know how you'll react, so its all hypothetical in their minds.

- Until after one hunt you are hurt. A Bamdersnatch damn near impales you on a tusk and both boys think their world has ended. Prom gets to you first and is desperately breaking elixirs and pheonix downs over your wounds. You mostly heal bit its not perfect and they have to take you to a proper clinic to be treated properly.

- you wake up to Prompto curled up on the bed beside you, holding you close, and Ignis slumped over in a cheap plastic chair pulled right up to your bed. Both are fast asleep. Both are holding one of your hands.

- the sight makes your heart ache, because it feels like this perfect desire you can't have.

- Ignis wakes up to your tears and rushes closer to comfort you. Gentle hands brush away your tears as he croons softly that you're going to be ok. You just give him a watery laugh.

- the talking wakes Prom, you lets out a yell when he sees your awake. He is talking a million miles a minute, telling you how worried he was whilst cupping your face. On pure instinct, he leans forward and kisses you full on the mouth.

- you freeze at the kiss. When he breaks away you start stammering, looking between both men trying to apologise and figure out what's going on.

- Ignis just chuckles at your confused look and Prompto's massive grin. He leans closer and presses a tender kiss to your temple, murmuring against your skin to "rest love. We'll be here when you wake."

- You think this whole thing may have been a dream; until you are leaving the clinic and both Prompto and Ignis take your hands, calling you "Babe" and "Love" and start fussing over you. Both men place a chaste kiss on your lips as they help you with your bags. Finally starting to catch on, you sashay past them declaring they can buy you dinner first.

[chocobrowritings]

Do you think you'd ever write a poly imagine between reader x chocobros?

If it gets requested 😉

[ffxv-chocoheadcanons]

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

[milkacchan]

Idk what fandom this is for. Idk what characters. I'm leaving it up to you bc I needed to write some angst.

I m struggling :)

"I- he- I don't," she looked at her hands, tears spilling down her cheeks.

He was gone. He disappeared beneath the waves below them. Her hands were still coated in his blood, his coat was still draped around her shoulders. His necklace still hung around her neck. The last thing he managed to do before he was gone.

The blonde didnt say anything, just took the girl in his arms, holding her tightly to his chest. He fell with her when her knees buckled beneath her; his body providing a shield for the girl.

Behind him the last of the group stood quietly. They watched with blurry vision as their friend broke down in front of them. Her shock and confusion turned into pain. Her pain turned into sobs that echoed in the air around them; and her head fell to the mans shoulder. She gripped his shirt, her body shaking with each cry that tore through her.

And they could only watch. They could only stand there, unsure of their next move. Unsure of what to say or do as the deadmans name was cried. As apologies spewed from her lips in muffled sobs.

And the blonde could only hold her. One hand on her lower back, the other securely in her hair, holding her close.

There was nothing else to do.

Because now, he was gone.

[milkacchan]

Request for anon: could I request a Prompto x reader fic where reader gets hurt and Prom takes care of them? But reader doesn't feel like they deserve his love and care and attention and tries to push him away but he isnt having it?

"Careful, careful," the man said, gently lowering her so she could sit.

She hissed, still holding her side. It stung, everything hurt and she was covered in blood. The man on the other side let go, signing something to which she nodded.

He took out his knife and cut a slit in her shirt, one large enough to expose the severe gash that sat on her side. She let her head fall back onto to the wall behind her, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Baby-" a voice gasped out, she lifted her head. Prompto head poked into the room before he walked on. "Oh gods- you're alive."

"I'm alive," you groaned, giving a weak thumbs up.

"Bite down, princess. This is gonna hurt." The older one said, holding a rag. She took it and put it in her mouth. She gagged and closed her eyes, trying to slow her breathing. Prompto took her hand and when the alchohol was poured onto her stomach, she gripped it tightly. She groaned into the rag, too tired to bother trying to keep quiet.

They set the bottle down, for a moment the stinging subsided. She looked at the ceiling again. She heard rustling for something but she couldn't bring herself to move. She couldn't bring herself to look over to see, she was trapped and slowly fading.

The pain starting again, this time worse than before, at least it felt that way. It wasn't long before she faded out.

She woke up hours later, a figure hovering over her. "Prom?"

"Hey, how are you feeling?" He asked softly, taking the wash cloth off her forehead.

"Like shit." She mumbled, trying to sit up.

"Stop, lay back down."

"No, no I'll be okay." She tried to swat his hand away.

"Y/N-"

"I'll be okay let me get up,"

"Lay down, please. Baby we- I almost lost you. Please." He sounded desperate, he looked desperate. His eyes said everything. She wasn't sure exactly what happened but it scared him, whatever it was.

She slowly laid back, grunting softly as she did. It felt like her side was on fire.

"You have a fever," he mumbled, putting the wash cloth back on her forehead. "It's pretty high. It's should go down in the next few hours though. Maybe days. Hoping for hours though."

"You don't have to do this, you know. I'll be okay if you want to pop out."

"I know I don't have to, I want to."

"But-" she coughed, immediately gripping her side in pain. "Fuck-"

"Careful." He helped her lay back down. "No buts, okay? I'm staying and that's final."

"Prompto," she groaned. "I wasn't able to save them. I couldn't protect them."

"That's what this is about, isn't it? You don't think you deserve the help. That's why you've been fighting it."

"They all died," she whimpered, "they all died and I couldn't do anything to stop it. I don't." Hot tears fell from her eyes, she stared at the tent ceiling.

"You did everything you could-"

"And it wasn't enough."

Perhaps that wasn't the best way to word what he was trying to say. "It's not your fault. You can't blame yourself for what happened and you shouldn't feel like you don't deserve help."

"But I don't. I don't because I let all of them die." She mumbled.

He knew she had a tendency to hold herself to unmeetable expectations. Because of this, she also had a tendency to beat herself up over things, in turn, she felt like she didn't deserve certain things until she did better. He wasn't used to this. He wasn't used to her talking about it, opening up, or blaming herself on this big of a scale. He wasn't sure if it was the fever talking or if this was how she usually felt.

"Baby," he whispered. "You did the best you could. I know you did. You fought to the very last moment. You deserve all of this. I promise you. You deserve every little bit."

She nodded slightly, eyes half lidded. Seemed as though the adrenaline had worn off and fatigue was finally taking over. She took his hand, squeezing it weakly. He kissed it gently. He didn't know if she'd ever be this open again, it's not how she usually was, but all he really wanted was for her to be okay.

[milkacchan]

Request for anon: Omg can I request either a hc or drabble of polybros x reader who is touched starved and had a rough family upbringing- so they don't know who to accept touch and affection?? Thank you so much I love your blog so much. I am currently drowning in school work and have been so relaxed and calmed reading through your blog ❤

I really liked writing this ask!!

As someone who is touch starved and grew up with a lot of tough love, I wrote this based on MY experiences and how I feel with affection. This doesn't always happen to everyone and it doesnt apply to everyone in the situation. So if it's not how you'd act, dont come for me about not knowing how something works.

• Did you want hugs and affection???? Yes. Very much so. You literally dream of being hugged. Do you know how to handle and accept that physical love and affection???? Absolutely NOT.

• Do you think they're lying most of the time when they say something nice about you? Mhm.

• You're a mighty fine warrior- yet you still flinch when your mates move too fast.

• really you just thought hugs and kisses and junk werent given a lot universally. You didnt grow up around it. Genuinely didnt know why gladio came up behind you to hug you that one morning.

• "What are you doing?"

"Hugging you- isn't that allowed?"

"For what reason?"

"I need a reason to hug you?"

"Don't people usually need a reason for physical affection?"

"No baby, not at all."

• You can't take a huge amount of physical affection at once. Like there a limit to how long or much you can hug and how long you can cuddle. Its makes you anxious since you aren't used to it.

• prompto is the most affectionate (gladio coming in close second) out of the group. It's a little hard for him not to be overbearing bc he just wants to hug and kiss u all da time.

• Is lowkey prideful when you fall asleep cuddling w him one night bc you're absolutely exhausted and dint have time to be anxious

• BIG IMPROVEMENT.

• kinda sorta

• Shit doesnt happen again for like another 3 months.

• Gladiolus is the one to get you used to kisses

• Noctis is the one that urges you to not worry about sleeping in front of them (for some reason you HATED sleeping in front of people. Like a LOT) but he was like yo baby watch this and went to sleep and you were like hmmmmm okay bet

• Ignis isn't super affectionate (neither is noctis really, more affectionate than Iggy but compared to gladio and Promp, they're lame) but he doesn't like seeing you touch starved. And he hates the fact that you dont really believe them.

• You're amazing at your job. The king chose you to guard his son. There was no doubt you could get shit done. But you had some emotional obstacles and it takes a WHOLE LOT of easing up and them gently probing before you start to open up. They have to convince you it's okay to tell people what's going on and that it diesnt affect your preformance on the field.

• They're so amazingly patient with you.

• You never really do get clingy, you just accept whatever you're given at the moment. Just bc you dont know how to accept it doesnt mean you want it to go away. You find it lovely actually and you really are trying.

• Bruh when they find this out (thanks to some truth serum shit you get hit with during a fight with a beast) they're all over your ass. CONSTANTLY reassuring you that you can hug them whenever you want, kiss them, and so on.

• You start spending nights with prompto first.

• Your boys have cuddle nights pretty often actually, however, you weren't a part of them. Not because they didn't want you to be, because you couldn't be around that much without having a panic attack.

• So you start small and it starts with prompto. You feel comfortable enough with everyone, but you feel best around him. He was always so soft w you and always made sure you felt okay and you loved it.

• Snuggled with him before bed and eventually you'd spent the night curled into his chest.

• Eventually you move to the cuddle piles, you start on the outside, next to prompto.

• Prompto has to reassure the boys (while you're not there) and you're getting better and that you haven't forgotten about them. You just needed to work over the panic attacks and inner anxiety.

• You stay next to prompto for a couple sessions before gradually moving inward, eventually taking a place in the middle.

• It takes some getting used to, but eventually you don't mind.

• Sometimes you have to stay on the outside tho but it doesnt happen as often.

• It only goes up from there.

[milkacchan]

Request for anon: What would the polybros do with an s/o who is really depressed? I saw your other hc for a s/o who is touch starved and really liked it! What if their s/o also doesn't know how to take affection, and is insecure? Like they don't understand why the bros love them? Thank you so so much!!! ❤❤❤

• Everyone in the chocobros has problems, that's just what came with the territory they worked

• And they were ALWAYS there to help eachother out

• You knew this, you knew

• But you still couldn't stop yourself from keeping it yourself.

• You were here to do your job and you didn't want them to think you weren't reliable for it it.

• You kind of go into shut down mode, you're quiet but the job gets done. You're not doing or saying any of the things you usually do and they're worried

• They get even more worried when you start shying away from their touch- like you're not enjoying it

• Prompto goes to gladio practically in tears because he's so worried

• They c o r n e r you

• It literally takes them 15 minutes to pry it out of you

• And you tell them

• You tell them how insecure you've felt

• You tell them how ugly you've felt

• How undeserving you felt-

• Gladio grabs your wrist and looks you dead in the eyes and tells you how amazing you are

• Calls you his only worthy adversary

• Even now you feel like you've caused a problem

• It's prompted turn now

• he may be a sunshine boy but he definitely has his dark days/weeks

• He kisses the tears on your cheek and gently whispers that it's okay

• "Everybody has dark moments and sometimes they need help, that's why we're here princess,"

• You're holding onto his shirt, biting your lip and trying to keep the tears at bay

• Noctis isn't the best at showing f e e l i n g s

• "But I wouldn't trust anyone else with my life- nor would it be complete without you"

• you're still holding onto prompto when Iggy kisses you gently, thumbs running over your wet cheekbone

• "We're here to help you, darling. We're not going to leave you stranded- tell us when you need this help. We're all here for you."

• You nod slightly

• CUDDLE PILE

• Noctis and prompto are GLUED to you :)

• Boys do be clingy

• Noctis ain't gonna admit it but he was kind of scared earlier about what was going on so theres no way he's moving away from you

• He's either holding your hand or gripping your shirt

• Prompto his your big spoon :)

• He loves to be your big spoon bc noct is a little spoon and you usually big spoon w noct

• So he wants to let you be lil spoon.

• He's got his face covered with your hair, his nose pressed against your neck and he's humming quietly in your ear

• iggy and gladio are on either side of noct and prompto, watching with small smiles

• They definitely get their kisses in later on

• They pay pretty close attention to you over the next week or so and are SO relieved when you start acting like you usually have

• goofing off with prompto

• teasing noctis

• leaning on gladio for kisses and hugs

• helping iggy cook-

• and when things get bad again- you go to them, kind of cryptic in how you describe it bc you're still trying to get used to HAVING someone there- but they understand

• and they're patient.