#gladio x prompto

[gingerel]

promptio | pre-canon, established relationship

The bulb in Gladio’s office is too bright. Rarely does he notice, preparing to get the little paperwork he has to do done and out of the way first thing in the morning, so he doesn’t have to think about it throughout the day.

Not today though. This morning he headed straight down to the training hall to spar with Prompto. He’s struggling with his hand to hand, to put it mildly. Nothing they can’t work with, it’s just that he’s never done it before. He’s not like the rest of them, wasn’t born and raised for this, hasn’t been training with a sword since he could walk.

It’s wonderful.

For Gladio—Prompto isn’t currently happy about it.

Prompto’s everything, a brightness in a sometimes-dull life. Gladio was sleep walking through his life before he bothered to look twice at Prompto. He doesn’t really know how he went from Noctis’ dorky best friend to the fulfilment of every dream Gladio didn’t know he had but—

A tuneful whistle in the hallway makes Gladio look up, towards his half open office door. It’s not Prompto, of course, he text Gladio hours ago to say he was heading home and Gladio didn’t need to give him a ride. Back to his apartment, small and bare as it is—something about finally editing some photographs he’s been too tired to do after training.

Gladio wishes Prompto would just bring his laptop over to his apartment, but he didn't suggest it. He tries not to be overbearing as a rule. Prompto is surprisingly independent.

It’s both something Gladio loves about him, and one of the biggest causes of frustration for him. It’d be nice to dote and spoil—but he has to spread it out slowly and carefully, so Prompto doesn’t catch on.

Even though Gladio is still looking up, right at him in fact, Nyx still raps his knuckles against his office door as he steps into the open gap.

“If you’re waiting around for short-stuff you’re gonna be here a while.”

“Who?”

“Prompto,” Nyx says. “Who else could I possibly mean?”

“Prom went home hours ago,” Gladio tells him. Reflexively, he thumbs into the app holding their message history, double checking the timestamp on Prompto’s string of kisses. “Three hours ago, to be exact.”

Nyx grimaces—the uncertain expression looks wildly out of place on his face.

“Shit,” Nyx says. “Now I feel like a snitch.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I don’t know if he did go home,” Nyx says, shrugging slightly. “But he’s not home now—he’s down in a training room.”

Gladio frowns, tries not to direct it at Nyx for the crime of being a messenger and stares at the small digital clock on his phone. If they started this morning at seven, and he’s barely taken a break—

“For thirteen hours straight?” Gladio asks. He doesn’t particularly expect an answer, but glancing up at Nyx finds his face locked in obvious surprise.

“Judging from your face I’m gonna guess you don’t know this is not the first time he’s done this,” Nyx says.

“No,” Gladio says flatly. “I didn’t know.”

——————

It’s so easy to slip in through the door of Prompto’s training room without being noticed. He’s so fixated on the training dummy in front of him Gladio could probably start a parade without Prompto realising he’s there.

Dressed down to a muscle tee he cut himself and skin-tight, stretch pants he looks the part of a dedicated trainee. His form is good too, both hands up, his non-dominant hand there to block as though the dummy is a real opponent that might swing back. It’s good at the start, anyway, as he braces and when he takes the punch. But when it’s over, when he’s pulling himself back together for another go his exhaustion rings true, pulls down his shoulders and even wobbles his stance.

Every time he just shakes his head though, pulls his shoulders up and strikes out at the dummy all over again.

This isn’t even a good way to train. Great for exhausting himself, great for building up and playing into his frustrations but no good for actually teaching him anything.

Prompto’s punch clips a fake shoulder, too wide for its purpose and the amount of strength he put into it means he follows through, rocks him forward until, for a moment, it looks like he might just topple right over. He doesn’t—just gets his feet back under him and shakes his head as he squares up for another go. There’s a flush all across the back of his neck, the hair at his nape curling inward.

It’s enough—more even, than Gladio can bear to witness.

“Baby,” Gladio says. Talks at a normal volume, no need to shout, no need to make this anything more than his worry bubbling over.

Prompto whirls around. Outside of his fight ready stance he looks smaller and Gladio’s hear clenches. Even if Gladio didn’t know, it would be obvious he’s been at this for a while. His arms shine under the overhead light, that same sweat making the cotton of his top cling to his chest.

“Shit,” Prompto mutters.

“What are you doing here?” Gladio asks.

Prompto chews at his lip for a moment, then answers simply: “Training.”

“Why?”

“Because I need to?” Prompto says—though it ticks up at the end, like he’s asking a question.

“You trained this morning,” Gladio reminds him. “With the other recruits. With me. You said you were going home.”

“I didn’t want you to know I needed all this extra work,” Prompto says.

“What?”

“I just—” Prompto starts, huffs a frustrated exhale, and drags his hand through slightly damp hair. “I just want you to not be embarrassed of me, okay? Like, it would be nice to make you proud, but that’s a long shot so if I can make it so you keep holding my hand when we walk from the car to the locker room then—”

“Prom,” Gladio interrupts. “Stop, come on—I am proud of you.”

“Why?” Prompto mutters. “I’m the worst in my class.”

“That’s not—baby. Come over here.”

Prompto doesn’t exactly stomp over, but he doesn’t seem particularly happy about it either. Every single part of him is tense, his shoulders, his brow, the perfect flat line of his usually expressive mouth. Gladio reaches out when he’s close enough, cups his jaw and drags his thumb across his bottom lip, still plush even with the intense set of it.

“Most people don’t jump straight into Crownsguard training, you know,” Gladio reminds him.

“I know, but—”

“No buts,” Gladio says. “Just listen. You’re allowed to be behind. We expected you to be behind. It’s hard, what you’re doing. You make me proud by trying, by just turning up every single day even though it’s not something you planned to do, even though you never prepared to live this life.”

“It is hard,” Prompto admits. “I wish I was getting better faster.”

“You’ll get there when you get there,” Gladio says.

“I just—”

Gladio stoops, hooks his arm around Prompto’s waist and pulls up a little so Prompto meets him not halfway, but part way. He’s tense when their mouths first meet, stress and frustration still obvious. Gladio only wants to soothe, not cross boundaries and is half a second from pulling back to give Prompto space if that’s what he really needs when he suddenly goes soft in his arms.

A soft sigh falls straight into Gladio’s mouth and Prompto stretches, from his toes to his fingers, back arching and arms lifting, settling over Gladio’s shoulder instead of dropping back down. Prompto’s on his tiptoes but Gladio’s the one holding all his weight, pressing, and parting his mouth soft and lazy against Prompto’s to try and drag him out of his head.

Gladio pulls back and Prompto blinks up at him, smiling fondly.

“Let’s go home.”

Prompto hesitates, then nods.

“If you want extra training, just ask,” Gladio says. “This isn’t doing you any good anyway.”

“I didn’t wanna take up all your time,” Prompto mumbles.

“Oh yeah,” Gladio drawls. “I hate spending time with you.”

Prompto yanks on his hair and Gladio just kisses his nose.  

#promptio #gladio x prompto #eliotfic #established relationship #pre-canon #prompto argentum #gladio amiticia #myficlets

[savage-rhi]

Hello!!! Can I request a prompto/gladiolus where prompto has been hurting himself and finally ask for help? Mabye using the prompt “Nobody’s seen you in days.”

Sure thing! Also, thank you for sending in an FF request! I love the variety! 💙

"One more layer to go," Gladio muttered to himself, after he finished applying another oil onto his great sword. He carefully inspected all the blemishes the weapon had acquired on his journey, admiring how battered the old thing was. Soon though, he'd have to get a new one. Gladio furrowed his brows at the thought. He never considered himself someone that got sentimental over material goods but even his heart strings felt pulled the longer he dwelled on it.

"Maybe I can salvage it somehow." Gladio said aloud. He found it easy to navigate his mind when he could speak freely. Something that wasn't common these days while camping with three other guys. Then again, it had been awfully quiet as of late. Ever since Prompto left a note about needing some time to himself, the energy among the group had dwindled down. Gladio would be lying to himself if he didn't miss the chaos a little.

Speak of the devil...Gladio said to himself when he heard a few twigs snapped from the weight of someone's shoe upon them. He gripped the handle of his blade, just in case this happened to be an intruder. Seconds later, Prompto's form began to emerge and Gladio loosened his hold. He sighed through his nose out of relief.

"Were you seriously going to take a swing at me?" Prompto asked with a gulp, gesturing at the weapon as he walked close to the encampment.

"And ruin the pretty hairs on your head? No way." Gladio huffed sarcastically.

"Well," Prompto made a face and rubbed the back of his neck before proceeding. "I'll leave you to it! Whatever it is you're...doing. I saw that Iggy and Noct went fishing, so if it's all the same, I'm gonna catch up on my beauty sleep before they show up!"

"Nobody's seen you in days." Gladio murmured. He watched Prompto stop in his tracks. The playful demeanor the younger man carried seemed to die along with what little composure he had. Gladio knew he had caught him. The question now was what kind of trouble did Prompto fall into. That worried him a great deal as much as Gladio shrugged it off when Noctis and Ignis questioned him about his concerns.

"It's like I said," Prompto began. "I needed some time to myself. I was getting cooped up with everybody."

"Not buying it." Gladio shook his head. "We both know you're lying."

"Maybe I don't want to talk about it, ever thought of that?"

Both Gladio and Prompto were taken back by the latter's irate tone. Once the initial shock wore off, Gladio nervously scratched the side of his nose and got up after putting the sword down next to the camp fire. He calmly approached Prompto. His gaze stern as ever, but his expression began to soften when he noticed the deep sadness in Prompto's eyes.

"Look, you don't gotta tell me jack," Gladio muttered and crossed his arms. "But I'm saying this as your friend, I'm here for you. The guys are here for you too. We were scared you got caught up in some BS we couldn't save you from."

Prompto sighed and nodded. "I know. I know I scared everyone. I'm sorry."

"You don't have to apologize. Just be mindful next time you want to get up and run off. Are you hurt at all?" Gladio asked and gestured to Prompto.

"I--" Prompto closed his eyes and averted his gaze. He made a fist with his right hand, and then it was decided. He carefully rolled up the sleeve to his upper left arm, showing off fresh cuts that had been self inflicted. He visibly tensed, hearing Gladio gasp.

"Prompto--"

"I-I had to blow off some steam! I didn't know---I didn't know how to, not when I know what I--" He couldn't bring himself to finish the rest of his sentence. Tears began to well up in the corner of Prompto's eyes. "I thought I was over it, finding out I'm some---copy of a horrible guy. I guess I'm not."

"Man..." Gladio was at a loss for words. He shook his head and reached out for Prompto, not giving his younger friend a chance to escape as he swung his right arm around Prompto's shoulder, minding the cuts, and pulled him into a tight side embrace.

Gladio felt Prompto become petrified as his tired eyes looked up. His bottom lip quivering while Gladio shook his head and gave a reassuring pat.

"I'm not good with these situations but---you matter. You really do. I know Iggy and I were initially cold to you when we started this trip, but that's because we have Noct to protect. I've seen what you're made of, and Prompt, you do matter. Not just to Noct and Iggy, but me as well. Damn it, we already decided you're the baby chocobo out of the group. The spirited one that keeps the life flowing. I sure as hell can't live up to that mantle. Doubt Iggy or Noct could. Who gives a damn about how you were conceived? It doesn't matter to the guys or me. We love you for you and that's that."

Prompto didn't think it to be physically possible for Gladio to utter the word love, much less did he ever think he'd bear witness to Gladio admitting their friendship was legitimate. He sniffled and wiped away at his eyes, trying to be strong all the while take everything to heart. He was missed. Truly missed.

"I don't know if I can stop hurting myself." Prompto admitted while rubbing his eyes.

"We'll figure it out together. Just like we always do when we get our asses handed." Gladio smiled, giving a firm pat to Prompto's back. He chuckled hearing the wind get knocked out of him, although he worried he overdid it until Prompto smiled back sincerely.

"C'mon, let's get you patched up." Gladio gestured with his head to the tent.

"What about Noct and Iggy?"

"We'll worry about them later. First, you gotta tell me where you headed off to."

Prompto nodded and allowed himself to be led back to camp by Gladio. A few more pats to the back reassured the younger man that returning to his friends was the right call. If anything kept him grounded nowadays, it was the people who had become his brothers. Somehow he knew, despite not feeling well, that things would work out.

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[xiiiwayfinders]

Love this fun little game where some friends go on a road trip and have fun and nothing bad ever happens and they all live happily ever after :)

#i just love them :( #ffxv #ignis scientia #promptis #noctis lucis caelum #prompto argentum #please dont tag as ignis x noctis #gladio amicitia #gladiolus amicitia #iris amicitia #lunafreya nox fleuret #lunoct #noctluna #what's their ship name? #final fantasy #final fantasy xv #text post #text post meme

[sageteapost]

| Chocobros Dating Drabbles |

[ Noctis Lucis Caelum, Ignis Scientia, Prompto Argentum, Gladiolus Amicitia x GN! Reader ]

TW & CW + Tags: None. No major spoilers mentioned. [All separate pairings. All established relationships. GN! reader.]

Summary: Quick little dating drabbles with each of the chocobros, just overall cuteness and fluff.

[(A/N): Hey hey!! My first FFXV piece. Not requested, but I REALLY wanted to make these since I've started playing recently. No major spoilers please!! I'd appreciate it a lot. As always, enjoy!]

Noctis:

Noctis loves, and I mean LOVES sleeping. Or napping. He feels at peace in this state and he can rest from the chaos of the world, even for a bit.

With you in his life, expect to be pulled into multiple cuddle sessions with him. On the couch, in a bed, or even in the Regalia. Doesn't matter. If he's going to bed, he's dragging your ass to sleep. And he's not afraid to pout and whine a bit if you refuse.

He's usually the bigger spoon, but he doesn't mind being the little spoon as well. Or any position really. As long as he senses your presence, he'll sleep like a baby.

To Noctis, these are special and soft moments to him. The feeling of your bodies close to one another feels so intimate, yet so sweet. He feels safe and it relaxes his mind to know that you're in his arms. Safe and sound.

Ignis:

Oh Iggy. First off, if you ever ask if you could accompany him by helping in the kitchen, he'd happily agree. How could he not. Don't know how to cook? Don't worry! He'll teach you every you'll need to know.

He appreciates hearing constructive criticism or ideas for a new recipe. Not only does he find it helpful, but it also lets him know that you care about him and his interests.

Something Ignis has grown to love over the course of your relationship; is simply spending quiet time together. Reading books quietly, or you resting your head on his lap while he reads a story out loud to you.

You make him feel at ease. Although it doesn't look like it, being on the road makes him tired. And if he can at least get some quiet, alone time with you, Ignis is a happy man.

Gladio:

Look at this giant and lovable golden retriever. Gladio can be and looks like a tough guy, but he's a softie and a romantic at heart.

Always teasing you. Lightheartedly. He loves seeing you flustered and that man is not afraid to make you do so. But he's also the king of giving you compliments that'll make you swoon.

Gladio would watch Disney movies with you if you asked him to do so. He at first denies that he likes them (secretly loves Beauty and the Beast) but eventually he breaks and will start singing along to the songs.

No matter what, he'll protect you always. He may be the King's Shield, but when it comes to you, he'll keep you safe from any and all danger. Even if it costs him his life.

Prompto:

Aww, the little chocobean. Prompto is literally like a ball of sunshine. He strives to make you smile and laugh, even if he uses bad corny jokes to do so.

Will ask—no, beg you to come to see the chocobos with him. Race with them, feed them, and definitely take a couple of pictures together while you're there.

Speaking of taking pictures, if you let him, Prompto always take snapshots of you whenever he finds the perfect spot to do so. One time in Lestallum, he snuck a quick kiss to your cheek and caught your surprised expression on camera. Needless to say, it's his favorite shot of you.

At the end of the day, he loves you dearly. You bring him so much happiness into his life and give him another reason to keep going. The only thing he could ever ask is this; don't break his heart and leave him behind.

#ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ not requested #ffxv #ffxv x reader #prompto argentum x reader #noctis lucis caelum x reader #ignis scientia x reader #gladiolus amicitia x reader #prompto x reader #noctis x reader #ignis x reader #gladio x reader #prompto argentum #gladiolus amiticia #ignis scientia #noctis lucis caelum #chocobros #chocobros x reader

[milkywaydrabbles]

Milkywaydrabbles Kinktober List!

Helloooo! This list is very much taken from @kinktober2023 and simply modified to break down some of the prompts into something more easily digestable for me! I know kinktober is normally just a once a day per the month of October but I'll be starting it now and going through both September and October! When sending in an ask, please pair a number with a character of your choice!

As always, please refer to the rules page and the commissions page for the fandoms I will write for (both pinned on my page) before submitting an ask!

Hope to be able to write well for all of you! xoxo mwuah

Pegging

Titfucking

Bukkake 

Hate Sex

Teratophilia

Stuck in Wall 

Dubcon

Virginity

Breeding 

Glory Hole 

Praise Kink

Petplay

Sensory Deprivation

Somnophilia

Menophilia

Size Difference

Orgasm Denial 

Noncon

Double Penetration in One Hole 

Gags

Threesome or moresome

Fisting

Spanking 

Olfactophilia

Uniform

Exhibitionish

Voyeurism

Panties & Lingerie

Tentacles

Thighfucking

Bondage

Deepthroating

Facesitting

Sex Toys

Edgeplay

Masturbation

Overstimulation

Double Penetration in Two Holes

Body Worship

Cockbulge

#alucard x reader #adrian tepes x reader #alucard tepes x reader #aizawa shouta x reader #aizawa x reader #bokuto x reader #matsukawa x reader #hanamaki x reader #osamu x reader #meian x reader #levi x reader #sanzu x reader #diluc x reader #zhongli x reader #gladio x reader #prompto x reader #haitani ran x reader #ran x reader #haitani rindou x reader #rindou x reader #choso x reader #geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #smut #kinktober #milk kinktober

[zzprompto]

hey-hey! i hope you're doing well, love your writing <3

if you can, could i ask for the ffxv boys (prompto, noctis, ignis, gladio) with a male reader who's in a band? preferably implied to be a poly romantic thing with them (unless you don't do poly, platonic is good!) you can pick whatever format you feel like! :]

☆ our boy's in a band

ffxv boys x male reader [he / him]

sypnosis: above.

the lowercase is intentional !

"i can't wait to see him!" prompto's voice echoed throughout the halls, he was clearly excited about something. ignis hummed and nodded in agreement, so did noctis.

"yeah, he looked amazing tonight." gladio responded to prompto's comment, letting out a small sigh as an image in his mind appeared about this 'he'.

the men kept walking through the hallways, backstage in a venue. they were all giddy, and practically buzzing with excitement just to see this 'he'.

eventually, the group reached a dressing room. ignis decided to knock lightly on the door, waiting for a response or for someone to open the door for him and the group behind him.

a few seconds pass, but the door creaks open. a man is standing at the other side of the door, looking quite tired but his face lights up as soon as he sees the men infront of him.

"[name]!" the group call out, all rushing to hug the man. they all throw themselves on top of [name], each trying to steal a kiss from their boyfriend.

a light chuckle escaped [name]'s lips as he tried to pull his boyfriend's off. he wanted his space, a little air to breathe and preferably a warning if he was to get crushed once again.

"well it's good to see you all too." [name] finally spoke up, a smile on his face as he looks over at the group infront of him. they all looked back in awe, prompto rushing to hog [name] for himself.

"oh babe! you looked so good out there today! you were so amazing!" prompto cooed, squeezing [name] as tightly as he could before someone else stole him away. [name] smiled at prompto and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "thank you." [name] whispered back.

then, gladio pulled [name] out of prompto's arms so the man could rest in his own muscular arms. "you were so handsome and sexy up on that stage." gladio purred, placing a few kisses to [name]'s neck. [name] responded with a few laughs, finding the way gladio's facial hair scratched his neck to be quite ticklish.

"yes, you were quite fascinating on stage my dear." ignis piped up, walking towards [name] to place a kiss on his forehead. ignis then moved gladio's arms off of [name], worried the poor man might get squished. instead, ignis let gladio hold onto his hand.

noctis was the last one to come up to [name], wrapping his arms around his boyfriend to nuzzle himself in the other man's neck. he seemed to be more tired than [name] even though he wasn't the one performing.

"mhm.." noctis hummed in agreement to what everyone else said previously. he just seemed to be more interested in getting home to sleep, just like [name].

"you two look very tired." ignis comments, taking a look at his partner's faces. there's a small frown wanting to form on ignis' lips. his heart aches as he sees how tired noctis and [name] look. "i guess we should get going now. unless you have to go get your fans to cheer for you again, [name]?" ignis asked, almost as if he was teasing his boyfriend.

[name] rolled his eyes, letting his own arms wrap around noctis. "no, i don't need to have my fans cheer for me." [name] responded to ignis with a hum. "the only people i need to cheer for me are you guys." [name] smirked.

prompto started to holler at [name]'s words, gladio and ignis joining in with laughs of their own. prompto then practically jumps over to [name], giving him a kiss on the lips. noctis groans and he pushes prompto away, wanting to be the only one in [name]'s arms right now.

"well, if that's the case i think we can go to the car and drive home, yes?" ignis suggests and all of the men nod along to him. "let's go then." ignis continues, taking hold of prompto's hand to drag him to the car.

gladio walked over to [name], shaking noctis off of him to pick up the other man. "a reward for your impressive work today, my prince." gladio smirked, kissing [name]'s forehead and picking him up.

noctis groans once again, glaring at gladio for stealing away his warmth. he just sighed, not bothering with his boyfriend. he just followed him, and his other boyfriends, to the car.

the group walked over to the car, squeezing inside as best as they could. ignis started driving off back home, engaging in conversation with his boyfriends. they all laughed and talked with eachother on the way home.

suddenly, [name] realised something and his eyes widened.

"oh shit. i forgot all my stuff back in the dressing room.." [name] mumbled.

ignis immediately stopped the car and he turned back around. everyone groaned and sighed at [name], shaking their heads.

"[name]!" prompto whined, turning around in his seat and pouting at his boyfriend. "how could you!" prompto continued, acting as if [name] had done the worst thing in the world.

"it's not my fault you guys dragged me out of the dressing room so quickly! it's not my fault you guys wanted to see me and snuggle up to me so badly!" [name] chuckled at prompto. the blonde pouted, turning back around in his seat with his arms crossed over our chest.

"i guess we were just too eager to see our band boy." gladio teased, pressing a kiss to [name]'s cheek. noctis and ignis hummed in agreement, ignis continuing to drive back to the venue.

the group couldn't wait for [name]'s next performance, to have another moment like this. but, they hoped [name] wouldn't end up leaving his stuff again.

- author's note: hope you enjoyed this! this was kind of silly, but i love it. keep requests coming, i love writing requests for you guys :)

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[tonberry-yoda]

hi hello okay i’m back because i just heard that FINAL FANTASY 16 IS COMING OUT AND IM SUPER PUMPED BC LIKE AHHHHHHHH! but with that being said, can you write hcs for the chocobo boys (if not just prompto is fine💕) with a medic s/o? they are kinda witchy but love cooking and handling animals but they also are the medic for the team bc the squad can’t all rely on noct😭😭 gaaahh tysm and BIG CONGRATS ON THE MAGAZINE THATS SO FRIGGIN COOL!!!💕💕

Chocobros with a medic s/o

notes - I HAD TO GET TO THIS ONE BECAUSE IVE HAD A SECRET FFXV BRAINROT AHHHH. And omg I am also super excited for FFXVI!!!! <33333 I just love this idea too so thank you so so so so much for sending it in <333 AND OMFG THANK YOU FOR THE CONGRATS IT MEANS THE WORLD I AM SO EXCITED TO SHOW YOU GUYS!!!

Prompto

this man is so grateful to you

like you are his saving grace

we all know this little dummy will find his way to fall in a ditch and hurt his arm by accident

without you, he'd probably be dead LMFAO

he will always walk up to you and in the cutest little voice be like... "y/n, I hurt my arm again"

and you'll just jokingly sigh and fix him right up

he always asks you about how you do it and all that and finds it really cool that you are able to fix him up with herbs and stuff

and when you cook for him??? he would never tell iggy, but he loves your cooking more ;)

also the fact that you're good with animals makes chocobos love you which means they are always just around you and that makes prompto love you more <3

Ignis

BRAINROT

you two definitely were the enemies to lovers troupe

like you were competing

you both could cook and take care of the others so it was immediate competition

you were always pushing each other around in a kitchen or whatever

but then you realized it was easier for you to deal with stuff as a team

and ofc you fell in love <3

he thinks you are very talented and honestly, when he's hurt, he will come to you and always feel bad lol

like he will feel like a burdan

please remind him that he isnt <3

he will love to learn how you use your herbs and stuff <3

overall, he just loves how amazing and talented you are and is so thankful about how you help the rest of the group

Gladio

this man trusts you with his life

he is always getting beat up and needs you there by his side to help

he appreciates it a bunch

and you'll always call him a big dummy when he gets hurt and then get straight to working on him, but that always makes him blush

make him ramen

please

like homemade stuff

please stop this man from eating cup noodles

but yeah, he is always getting hurt so to watch you work on him and help him out means the world to him

Noctis

this man gets too embarrassed to tell you he's hurt, so you always have to spot it

omg what a child

you will always get on his ass about that and he'll just be blushing as you work on him

ignis gets mad because you are super nice about Noct being picky and will make him food he enjoys instead of trying to make him something he doesnt like lol

you will baby him a bit because he is the king and he needs to be protected <3

he gets blushy when you do and act like he doesnt like it, but we all know he does <3

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[shellswritesstuff]

ffxv polyship roadtrip passing time making cute shit in the car :D

TYSM FOR THE ASK !!

Polyship!Chocobros x Reader [Drabble- SFW] Braaacelets!

Another loooong drive was ahead of the group. The lot of you have found a bunch of ways to pass the time roadtripping, some more interesting than others. Today’s time killer? Making bracelets! With Iggy behind the wheel, and honestly, more than happy to sit and listen, the shenanigans ensue. 

“Uhhh, babes?” Prompto called out to the car. “Is this right?” To which one of you? Well.. narrowing it down to the only one of the group who knows a lick about the craft at hand, you answer. 

“Lemme see.” The blonde awkwardly holds up his mess of paracord to you. When making these sort of bracelets, the two working ends need to be even. Sweet sunshine over here had three working strings, which you didn’t know was possible. With a few tugs and a pat on the head for good measure and reassurance, crisis averted. 

“Aaaand you take the opposite side’s string and thread it through the loop you’ve made..” The trio listened carefully to your words, trying their best to imitate. Noct was oddly concentrated for a change, landing it first try. He wiggled his eyebrows at Gladio, who’s large hands have done him dirty. “Mmmm..” He rolled his eyes at the prince. 

You shifted from your tight spot between the two and leaned forward to whisper something to Prompto. “Big.. meaty.. claws..” 

…

Miles and minutes passed, and the crafting kept going. With questions here and there, it was going well! It made you feel a certain way, seeing your boys take interest in little things like this. For a moment, it makes you forget why you’re on this trip in the first place. As of right now, you were a group of lovers in a fancy car, making bracelets to pass the time. Prince who?

Prompto was making one for Iggy, Noct for you, you for Gladio, and Gladio for Noct. And when there was a pit stop or some traffic, Iggy had started a bracelet for Prompto. He was a quick learner, and made an extra juuust in case.

“Sooo..” Noctis spoke from his perch atop the Regalia. “Y/N, why’d you pick neon pink for Gladdy?” 

Before you could find a joking reply, Gladio butted in. “Because real men wear pink. Bright pink.” 

“It’s like asking why he’s using all black for you Noct!” Prompto made eye contact with him through the mirror. “You know.. Because you’re emo.” 

That one got a laugh from Ignis, who was quickly reminded by Gladio about his own emo phase.

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[tomolari]

Hello again! again! Sorry for the long absence! There were health reasons for that!

#final fantasy gladiolus #gladnis #ff15 fanfiction #ff15 #ffxv fanart #ff15 ignis #ffxv gladio #final fantasy 15 #prompto x noctis #final fantasy xv prompto #ff15 noctis #ffxv noctis #promptis #prince noctis #final fantasy ignis

[daddy-suguru]

𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 ▸ 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ▸ nsfw, hints of gangbang, hints of pussy eating, hints of handjob, pussy kissing, maid!reader, mainly noctis and gladio, noctis made a bet for extra sleep, pussy inspections

adding a picture for those who don’t know them…this is them older around dilf age

Noctis pushes your panties to the side while you're bent over picking up some of his pants that he left on his bedroom floor. He runs his fingers up and down your pussy lips. And he says,

"I get to sleep in by an hour tomorrow." You stay bent over for Noctis, as you look past your legs and your eyes widen as you see Noctis's three friends and guards, Ignis, Galdio, and Prompto watching you.

He slips one of his long, thin fingers past your lips. And you hold your hand over your mouth as you whimper, "She is dripping still. You can touch her and find out for yourself. My friends here didn't believe you would still be wet for me after I was gone all day." You clench around him, as Noctis pushes up your fluffy black skirt up with his other hand. And he pulls his finger out, moving your panties back into place. So they can see the way your pussy looks puffy with your panties soaking wet.

Noctis moves in front of you, telling you, "So I wanted to prove them wrong, and for being a good girl, I'll let you have whatever you want tonight." He normally spoils you anyway, he could find any reason to reward you for. And he loves hearing a whine for him as you get more pleasure drunk.

You stand up and your skirt falls. You watch Noctis go sit on the edge of the bed. He motions for you to come closer with two fingers. And you walk over, he points down and you bend over, as Gladio whistles before he says,

"You've been training her, I thought you were a blushy virgin but here you are, being a cocky dom with your sweet little service sub. And one of your maids, no less." You press your knees together as Gladio walks up behind you.

Grabbing your ass with a large, rough hand, your face is burning. As you whimper, "Noctis," after hearing everyone but his friends call him the prince, it was nice to hear you the way you call out his first name. Noctis encourages you by telling you, "Use your words for me, let me hear your pretty voice."

"How far are three of them going with me?" Gladio takes his hand off your butt and you push your hips back. As Noctis smiles and tells you,

"As far as you want them to go, all of them are going to inspect your pussy so they can see I'm not lying. You can always use your safe word and this all stops." He had talked about this with you beforehand, that his friends all found you attractive.

It had happened when you were doubting yourself. He was also really worked up that night from a very stressful day

"I'm good, I want them to see how wet I am waiting for you. I've been thinking about having your head between my legs." Gladio gets on his knees behind you and pulls your panties halfway down your thighs, stopping just past your white thigh-high socks.

Gladio asks you, "Do you want me to eat you out instead? You can sit on my face. And Noctis can watch me make a mess out of you. While you use both of your hands to make sure that Iggy and Prompto aren’t left out.”

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#noctis smut #noctis x reader #gladiolus smut #gladio smut #gladiolus x reader #gladio x reader #iggy x reader #prompto x reader #chocobros #Chocobros smut #Chocobros x reader #ff15

[seraphanangelica]

Request:

Anon- Could you do a scenario where the reader (gender neutral please) and Gladio wake up Noct while he’s sleeping?

Warnings: None that I'm aware of - tell me if I missed something!

Waking the Prince

You leaned out of the window of the Regalia, your hands hanging near the bottom of the car as you waited for Prompto and Ignis to return from the store. “It’s so hot,” You whined loudly into the paint of the vehicle. “I think I’m going to melt.”

Gladio, who was content to stay in the back seat and read the last chapter of his book, let out a playful scoff. “The only way you’re going to melt is if someone poured water on you.”

You slid out of the car and onto the ground with a thud, your head popping up almost immediately to look at Gladio accusingly. It may have looked weird to someone else, but to Gladio, it was one of the most amusing things he’s seen all day. “Are you calling me a witch? I’ll have you know, just cause I can cast spells as well as Noct doesn’t make me a witch.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Oh yeah? Then what does it make you?”

You stood up fully, your torso visible from where he sat. “Magical, duh!” Both hands flew up to the sky with a shout as if you were summoning a sky god.

“Yeah,” he laughed. “Very magical. When was the last time you slept?”

You shrugged and brought your hands back down to open the car door and enter properly, considering you were sure that the others would be back soon. “Dunno,” you fought the urge to kick your feet up on the dash. “All my sleep is getting stolen by Noct. I mean look at him-” You turned around to glance at Noctis, who was halfway into the middle seat as he slept. “I have to wake him up just so he can move his ass and I can fit.”

He looked at the sleeping prince once, then put a marker in his book then set it to the side, a mischievous smirk forming on his lips. “Why not wake him up now?”

“HEELLPP!” You screamed, running as fast as you could away from the car and towards the store. “HOOLY SHIT GLADIO YOU DUMBASS HE’S GONNA KILL US!”

Gladio was right behind you, looking equally panicked and amused. “Quit your whining and run, damnit!”

“I AM RUNNING!”

Hearing the commotion outside, Prompto and Ignis summoned their weapons and ran out of the store, expecting an attack of some sorts. They rushed out of the store, only to be tackled by you two and pushed back inside and rushed behind the nearest shelf.

“What’s going on?!” Prompto panicked and you immediately shushed him with a finger to the lips.

“Shush! He’s coming for us!” You despaired. “I’m going to die before I even get to meet Lunafreya! What kind of an end is this?”

Ignis, entertaining the other three, crouched down lower and ushered them to join him. “Y/N, what did you do?”

Your eyes widened. You placed a hand over your heart as if you were just shot by your best friend. Well you were. In a way. “I didn’t do anything this time! It was all Gladdy! I told him not to do it, and now I’m not even going to make it out of the Crown City!”

You ignored the strange looks the customers gave you. Four Crownsguard cowering behind a store shelf to hide from Six knows what; It was definitely a sight to see and one that certainly would happen again once they set out to Galdin Quay.

“This is your fault, Ignis! You’re the one that wanted to stop for curatives!”

Then it was heard- the door to the shop opened, the bell that signals a new customer rang sharply through the air, and both you and Gladio froze.

You peeked through the gap of the shelf, watching as the angry prince stopped to look around the store before folding his arms over his chest.

“Ooh I’m dead. I’m so very very dead.” You panicked as Noct began to observe each and every crevice of the store.

“You said that you had nothing to do with this.” Ignis stated.

Noctis drew nearer, making a show of picking up a random can of Ebony from a stack. He turned it over, glancing over the nutrition label before setting it back on top of the display. You could hear Ignis scoff quietly at his disregard for the staff of the store.

“I did say that,” You hissed as the prince reached the aisle across from the hiding group. “Didn’t I?”

“We all know it was your idea, Y/N.” Gladio may have had a shit eating grin on his face, but he was watching your friend's every move, just like you. He was worried for his life. Just like you.

“Says the one that’s shaking in his boots,” You sneered. “You’re supposed to protect the king, not hide from him because of your bad choices.”

Prompto blinked. “What… exactly happened?”

You jabbed Gladio in the arm with your elbow, barely able to make him stumble like you wanted. “Dumbass over here decided to wake him up.”

“Aand you agreed to.”

With a sigh of exasperation, Ignis began to stand.

“W-w-what are you doing?!” You grabbed onto his leg with desperate hands, pulling him back down with you. “Do you want us to die?! Is that how you repay me for saving your life?!”

He looked forward as he stood fully, the only thing you managed to do was wrinkle his trousers (he’d deal with you later), and met eyes with the very person you were hiding from.

“Specs,” Noctis greeted, his tone clipped. He sounded as if someone killed his father. “Have you seen Gladio?”

You gave the man in question a winning smile. “I told you it was all your fault. You just didn’t want to say anything!”

Ignis cleared his throat. “Just.. Gladio?”

You quickly pushed Prompto to stand so you could hide behind two people. It also helped that Prompto was the definition of a distraction.

“Noct! What’s up?”

“Noct is apparently looking for Gladio. Have you seen him, Prompto?”

Prompto held his hands together behind his head. “Uh- I don’t think so…. Why? Did ‘ya need him for something?”

You motioned for Gladio to start crawling around the opposite end of the shelf, hopefully giving you enough time to escape back to the car and act like nothing happened. He gave you a nod and began to sneak out of the store.

“Alright,” Noct sounded closer, a bit more of a tease in his voice than a bite this time. “Have you seen Y/N?”

You didn’t have the chance to turn to the three people behind you, too focused on escaping the wrath of Noctis. If it’s one thing you didn’t want to be, it would be on the opposite side of his anger, which you were currently on. You hit the bottom of Gladio’s boot to urge him faster (he kicked back in short protest, but hurried on anyway).

“No, I uh… can’t say I have.” Prompto let out a nervous laugh.

“Huh. Shame. I guess I'll just have to….”

Suddenly a pair of thin, pale arms wrapped around your body and pulled you up, forcing you back until your back came into contact with Noctis’s chest.

“Noct! Hey, buddy!” You laughed, nervously patting the arms that were still wrapped around you. “What’re you doing here?”

“Where’s Gladio?” He asked, spinning you around so you faced him instead of Gladio (who made it out completely hidden, good job Gladdy). “And don’t try to lie, Specs can tell when you’re lying.”

You rolled your eyes. “Using my brother to your advantage is really low, Noct. I’m hurt.”

Ignis smirked. “Sometimes I wonder how we’re even related.”

“We’re not, I was adopted. Even a preschooler could have figured that out.”

Prompto had disappeared off to where you guessed Gladio was, leaving you with your bestfriend and your brother, a combination that you’ve experienced a bit too often. By now Gladio would have left the store, meaning you needed to get the hell out of there.

“He’s out by the Regalia,” You put your hands up in surrender, easing your way out of his hold. “Always has been from what I remember.” From the corner of your eye you saw Ignis raise an eyebrow, but he remained silent.

“And if he’s not?”

“If he’s not then you get to play King’s Knight all day and you can skip vegetables at dinner, and -”

“Noctis is most definitely not going to skip anything on his plate tonight!” Ignis intervened, taking the food reins from you the moment you thought you had them.

You shrugged your shoulders. “You’re right. Let’s just go back to the car.”

There it was, just as normal as it could be any day of the week. Prompto was sitting at the driver’s seat tapping the steering wheel to the drums of the music on the radio, and Gladio in his spot in the back, reading the new book series Prompto got him a while back.

“See?” You outstretched your arms in a grand sweeping motion in the direction of the car. “Like I said.”

Noct looked at you, then Gladio, then back to you. “Don’t think you’re out of this one.” He started toward the tank.

“HOLY SHIT GADIO HE’S GONNA KILL YOU! …… FUCKING RUN!!”

“Gladdy,” You whispered to get his attention from the passing rocks on the road. “Hey, Gladdy.”

Gladio glanced at you for a quick second, then looked back towards the road. “What?”

You scooted as far away from Noct as you could, pressing yourself against him. “What did he do to you?”

Gladio sighed through his nose and brought his hand up to pat your head. “You don’t want to know.”

Pouting, you removed his hand and decided to press the issue further. “Please tell me? Pleeeeaassee?”

A raised eyebrow. “You’re not gonna drop this, are you?”

“Nope!”

With a quick glance to the prince, who was more focused on the terrain of Leide more than anything, he opened his mouth to speak. “He-”

POP!

“Prompto, I swear by the Six, what did you do?”

“I didn’t do anything! It just happened!”

“Great. Who’s up for walking the rest of the way?”

“All the way to Hammerhead? Are you crazy?”

....

“Look at the map, it’s just next door.”

…

“Looks that way, on a map of the world.”

#ffxv #ffxv x reader #ffxv noctis #ffxv prompto #ffxv headcanons #ffxv gladio #ffxv ignis #ffxv imagines #final fantasy xv x reader #final fantasy 15 #noctis x reader #prompto x reader #ignis x reader #gladio x reader

[gingerel]

They were barely together before they all hit the road. They hadn’t even defined it between the two of them let alone thought about announcing it to their friends.

Gladio’s hands palm at Prompto’s ass and his hips press him against the closed door.

They still haven’t defined what they are.

“They’re gonna be here in like, three minutes,” Prompto says — words pulling into a whine as Gladio drags the scruff of his beard up the side of his throat.

“Plenty of time,” Gladio says roughly, teeth pressing so softly against Prompto’s skin. He whimpers at the mark that could be there but can’t.

Maybe being caught wouldn’t be so bad, maybe Prompto could handle the shame of them seeing how needy he gets, when Gladio is splitting him open, how he wants it to go on and on until he forgets his own name, becomes a useless writhing mess against the bed — or whatever surface they can find — before Gladio is done with him.

“Need three hours,” Prompto corrects, fisting his hand in the long part of Gladio’s mouth and dragging them together.

He gets lost in it, forgets to keep track of time as he tastes Gladio against his tongue, feels the weight and pressure of Gladio’s bulk securing him against the door.

“Gladio,” Prompto finds himself panting. “Gladio, please.”

He doesn’t even know what he’s asking for, just knows that Gladio will give it to him, if he can. Even when things are tough — and they exclusively have been — Gladio finds a way to make Prompto happy, to feel safe and steady.

Except —

“Easy, baby,” Gladio mumbles, barely removing his mouth. He holds Prompto’s weight up easily with one hand, petting and groping along his side with the other. This does little to quell the low simmer building in Prompto’s belly. 

The sound of the door handle twisting doesn’t register in Prompto’s brain, not until Gladio drops him down onto the floor, gives him a bracing pat on the hip before turning and disappearing into the bathroom in just a few easy strides.

Prompto’s by himself when Noctis and Ignis come in chatting, Ignis’ voice just the right side of chiding. Prompto sits himself down on the edge of the bed, slightly hunched over and it’s only when they round it that Noctis gets a good look at his face.

“Why are you so red?” Noctis demands.

Prompto can’t straighten up, not if he wants to hide the way he definitely got a little hard in his jeans. Instead, he laughs, knowing it’s a little hysterical and gland he can’t see Ignis’ face for confirmation.

“I raced Big Guy upstairs,” Prompto lies. “I won, so he’s sulking in the bathroom.”

“Huh,” Noct says. 

“I hope you didn’t disturb the other guests,” Ignis says.

He drops a bag of groceries down onto the other bed and Prompto finds asking Ignis what they bought is a good distraction for both Prompto’s cock and the curious way Noctis keeps looking at him. 

- - - 

Being the smallest — by a single inch! — means Prompto usually ends up sharing the double bed whenever they stay at the caravan; Ignis and Gladio rotating the other spot between them.

Gladio tried to offer to always share, but Ignis, in an attempt at being kind, said they could just take it in turns. When they do share, however it’s awful, wonderful torture. Perfect and amazing and — 

“Shhh,” Gladio soothes gently, breath warm against Prompto’s ear.

Gladio’s hand moves back and forth over Prompto’s cock; so slick with his own pre-come that Prompto worries that sound is what will wake his friends.

The others are close by in the bunk beds; Noctis at the top and Ignis at the bottom. They’re really just feet away from them, so close that if Ignis and Gladio both stretch out they can pass something across the gap.

“I can’t,” Prompto whines, turning his face into the pillow to try and muffle the breathy little sounds he makes every time Gladio palms over his head and drags his fingers back down.

Can’t stay quiet, can’t keep still, can’t come.

The feel of Gladio’s hand on him is overwhelming but somehow not enough. Prompto’s been close, felt close for what feels like an age.

“Come on, baby,” Gladio coos, kissing the back of his neck.

Prompto tries to relax, jams as much of the pillow into his mouth as he can stop thinking about that at least. Gladio thumbs over his slit and Prompto shudders, rocking his hips back because yes, maybe, finally —

The bunk across the gap creaks and the blankets rustle. Gladio’s hand pauses, squeezing around the base of Prompto’s dick. Thankfully the pillow absorbs the brunt of Prompto’s sob.

Ignis’ feet hit the ground so softly Prompto might have been too lost in feelings to have heard him if Gladio hadn’t stopped. Prompto is the one facing out towards the bunks, and he just hopes and prays it’s dark enough Ignis can’t see that they’re obviously pressed tight together into a single lump under the blankets.

Gladio lets go of his cock to gently stroke his hip, up his side, trying to smooth the way Prompto is shaking, he assumes. Ignis pads across the caravan, opening the door to the bathroom in the dark, the sound of the little extractor fan not whirring to life until the door is fully closed.

With Ignis behind a door and Noctis the heaviest sleeper in the world Prompto relaxes enough to make a soft noise, to tell Gladio his frustrations outright even if he still can’t use words.

“Sorry,” Gladio says softly, securing his arms around Prompto’s torso tightly enough that when he rolls, Prompto goes with him, landing on the other side of the bed, facing the wall instead.

Gladio presses up against Prompto’s back again, cupping his hand around Prompto’s cock over the cotton of his boxers.

“We’re gonna wait for Ignis to be done,” Gladio whispers. “And then we’ll try again, okay?”

Prompto still doesn’t know if he can, but he needs it, so he nods, wiggling around until he can get his pyjama pants down around his thighs and give Gladio access to more of him.

-

Prompto wakes when the bed dips, Gladio’s weight leaving him behind.

The sound of cutlery tapping against ceramic just twice fills the caravan. Ignis hums.

“I swore you two fell asleep the other way around last night,” Ignis muses. “I must still be tired.”

- - -

Ignis is rummaging through their stocks to find produce to make dinner with and Prompto goes ahead and makes coffee for everyone, so he doesn’t have to do everything himself.

Prompto hands Noctis his coffee — more cream and sugar than anything — then pads over to take Gladio his too.

“Thanks, Chocobutt,” Gladio says, looking up as the mug is pressed into his hand. Their eyes meet and Gladio tilts his chin up a little more and Prompto finds himself leaning down, pressing a soft, dry kiss to his full mouth.

Gladio inhales a little sharply which seems strange, for such a small thing but his free hand alights on Prompto’s hip, so he doesn’t think much of it.

Until Ignis sighs then tuts and Noctis swears, “Fuck, yes!”

“Oh gods,” Prompto mumbles, pulling away and hiding his face behind his hands.

“I told you,” Noctis crows. “Rice bowls for dinner. All week. That was the deal.”

“I thought it was too obvious,” Ignis explains. “I assumed Gladio would be better at hiding than this.” His mouth looks a little flat, but he doesn’t seem upset. At least not at them.

“Rice bowls for dinner,” Ignis agrees.

Prompto slowly lowers his hands, finds that Noctis has already gone back to his coffee, fingers tapping away at his phone. Ignis turns back to his preparation bench just as Prompto looks at him, sparing just enough time for a reassuring smile.

“Huh,” Gladio says. “Well in that case —”

He reaches out and hooks two fingers into Prompto’s belt loops and drags him into his lap.

“Prompto’s my boyfriend,” Gladio announces. Prompto goes hot, all the way to his ears. “Just so everyone is aware.”

Noctis shrugs and Ignis hums like he’s barely paying attention. Prompto hides his face in Gladio’s shoulder and tries not to expire when Gladio drops a kiss against the side of his head.

#promptio #gladio x prompto #ffxv fanfic #they boink #🔞🔞 #roadtrip era #my writing #eliotfic #myficlets

[savage-rhi]

Oh my god!!! I absolutely loved your gladio/prompt fic you posted it was amazing you ate such a talented writer. I hate sending request but I feel like I have to after reading that

Can I request a prompto/Gladio where it's when prompto is still 16 and traning with the guard and he's always COVERED in bruises and no one really worries about it except gladio. Then one night gladio gets a call from prompto saying he needs help and it turns out promptos dad had been severely abusing him and gladio saves him? Sorry it's so long and sorry if it doesn't make scenes

WELL SHIT, THANK YOU! Absolutely, I gotchu! (and please don't feel bad sending in requests, that's why my blog is what it is)

Gladio never took his eyes off the head captain. Not when a lecture was going down, or when the veterans were sharing stories. He prided himself on being attentive. If he was to be the future kings personal shield, he needed to be alert. That didn't mean he didn't stumble from time to time, and today Gladio was once more reminded how susceptible he was to distractions.

Running late, as usual...Gladio thought to himself. He watched Prompto scurry to the other side of the training hall, running with the newer recruits that were training to become either guardsmen or glaive. Gladio didn't envy them, recalling how grueling the sprinting seminars were. His train of thought derailed when after a few passes, he noticed Prompto carried a black eye along with other bluish blemishes, clear signs that the younger man had been through an altercation.

Just like last week...and the week before... Gladio furrowed his brows, blinking a few times. Before he could dwell on it any further, he was called to attention by the head captain. Prompto and his ills were faraway in mind while Gladio fell back into training.

When training ended at six in the afternoon, Gladio didn't hesitate to head straight home. To say he was exhausted was an understatement. As soon as his body hit the bed, Gladio was out. It was only when his cell began to chime around midnight did he grumble while waking up abruptly. He lazily reached for the blasted device, quickly answering the call while he yawned.

"Yeah?"

"Gladio?"

Gladio blinked a few times to get the sleep out of his eyes. That voice...

"A-are you awake?"

"I am now," Gladio huffed sarcastically. He yawned once more and leaned up from the bed. "Did Noct blow you off or something? Cause I don't know what to--"

"It's my dad--look, I don't have much time. I can't keep the door shut forever--"

That's when Gladio heard the thundering pounds in the background. His eyes widened when the yells registered in his head, further waking him up. Though Gladio didn't know Prompto too well outside of training, he didn't hesitate to bolt out of bed and began preparing himself. He quickly threw on a shirt and said one last piece of advice before hanging up.

"Whatever you do, keep yourself guarded! Remember our training!"

"Y-yeah I'm trying!"

The protective instincts Gladio always carried since childhood burst through the seams, and before he knew it, Gladio was out the door and running off to the residency where Prompto dwelled.

Hours later, the walk after the fight was a silent affair. Gladio had his hands tucked into the pockets of his pants. Though he had saved Prompto from his dad's wrath, Gladio was beside himself. There were so many signs that Prompto had been enduring so much at home, but he never took it in. The event made Gladio realize how one track his mind was, and despite saving Prompto, the situation had Gladio wondering if he was cut out to be a right hand of the king. He prided himself on paying attention to detail, especially if a threat were to come near. He failed miserably though when it came to his fellow comrade. Some damn guard I am...traveled through his head periodically.

Sighing at his thoughts, Gladio kept his eyes forward, gaze still holding embers of rage that had yet to be extinguished. Every so often, Gladio would side eye Prompto. He noticed how the younger teen was mirroring him. No doubt trying to gain a sense of normalcy after what went down.

"You did good back there, by the way." Gladio cleared his throat.

"Hm?" Prompto tilted his head to the side.

"I don't think I ever saw someone beat a guy raw with a skillet. Definitely one for the books!" Gladio mused, trying to make the earlier situation light. He smiled, noticing Prompto chuckle.

"I guess Iggy has been rubbing off on me," Prompto quietly mused while rubbing the back of his head. "I've been taking lessons with him every other week."

"Huh, I'll be." Gladio nodded. He bit the inside of his cheek before asking. "Does Ignis or Noct know about--?"

"N-no..." Prompto shook his head, wincing while he brought his arm down. Pain continued to ebb and flow through his nerves. "I know you and I don't know each other well, but I'd appreciate it if this was kept between us. For now I mean."

"Sure thing," Gladio wiped his nose, feeling a trickle of blood still going down his nostrils. He flung his hand, the droplets of red splattered on the cement beneath their feet. "If you don't mind me asking, was your old man always like that?"

Prompto hesitated. His body shuddered while he sighed. "N-no. He was never violent. Not like what you witnessed. Mom left last month. Said she couldn't take it anymore. Whatever that means. He blamed me for it. I tried to understand why but---well, you know how that went."

Gladio made a face. There was so much conveyed in the few words that Prompto granted to him, that he could feel how heavy this was for the younger man. It reminded Gladio too of how good he had it with his own father. Despite the guy being too stubborn and stoic for his own good at times, he never laid a hand on his kids.

"You can stay with me for a while," Gladio offered.

"N-near the barracks?"

"Even better, my apartment." Gladio grinned. "It's not far from the palace or my family. I needed my own space from my sister and old man. You can stay until you're back on your feet. Hell, you wouldn't be late anymore to trainings. That's a bonus too. Anyway, mi casa es su casa--"

Gladio froze. He felt Prompto tightly embracing him. It wasn't long before he felt Prompto crying against his shirt. Gladio swallowed nervously, but then offered some gentle pats to Prompto's back.

"Hey, hey, you good man?"

"Y-yeah, I'm sorry I just--" Prompto retreated away and wiped his eyes, not wanting to cry again like he did earlier. He didn't like how emotional he was. "I'm really grateful to you. I know I'm just a friend of Noct's, but---"

"A friend of Noct's is a friend of mine." Gladio interrupted. "Also you and I are crownsguard. We look out for each other, right?"

"Right..." Prompto smiled sincerely. For the first time in weeks, he felt truly safe around someone else.

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Mayhem (Noctis Lucis Caelum x Reader) [Soulmate AU]

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"ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴀʀʀɪɴɢ ʀᴇꜱᴜʟᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ. ꜱʜᴇ ʀᴏʟʟᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ʜᴇʀ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴠᴇ, ʀᴇᴠᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴀʀᴍ. ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʟɪɴᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ᴏʀɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ 'ꜰᴀʀᴇᴡᴇʟʟ'."

ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ: ᴀᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:

ᴍᴀᴊᴏʀ ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ ʀᴇɢᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴍᴇ.

ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴜ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ (ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ) ᴀʀᴇ ɢɪꜰᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ.

ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ɪɴ ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ɪ ᴛʀʏ ᴍʏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴘꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇᴅ.

— You lost! Show it! — Gladio shouted right next to [Reader's] ear.

— You cheated — she gasped, clutching the wooden sword.

— All's fair in love and war!

— We're not at war, we're just doing training exercises — the little girl replied.

She wasn't happy with the sparring result but she kept her promise. She rolled up her sleeve, revealing the tattoo on her forearm. The black line formed an ornately written "Farewell"

— I was hoping for something better.

— Do not get smart up. You don't have the skill yourself yet.

— It won't be easy to find a soulmate with something like that. I hope my skill will be better.

The girl didn't want to admit it but she was thinking exactly the same thing. Many people were given simpler instructions. She has always dreamed of a timer or a red thread. They didn't require much attention. Meanwhile, she was given a word that anyone could have said to her.

— Maybe I'll hear my soulmate say goodbye to someone? Or will this be a slogan describing our entire relationship? You know... we'll be such a nice couple that we won't want to be apart?

***

[Reader] stared at the three friends who had come to the training ground. She was glad Noctis wasn't with them.

She thought no one would come here in the middle of the night. She had been able to avoid meetings over the past few days but it seemed like that wasn't the case this time.

— I don't want to talk to you.

She swung her sword, practicing the sequence.

— Listen, you can just sit here for me but he doesn't want to go anywhere without you...

Gladiolus didn't finish his sentence because Prompto kicked him in the ankle with all his might.

— How can you say such things to a girl? — Prompto was outraged. — Sorry, I have to send a text message quickly. — He took out his phone.

Ignis looked at the other two and sighed. He adjusted his glasses. He felt the need to do this whenever he got irritated.

— Why are you avoiding the prince?

— Damn it! We all know why. We are not making idiots of ourselves.

King's Shield was tired. He wanted to put the whole trip behind him. Altissia was far from Insomnia. They had a long journey ahead of them and he felt like he was babysitting Noctis instead of preparing for it.

The prince insisted that he wanted to see [Reader] at his wedding to Lunafreya. He proposed it to her and she awkwardly excused herself and they haven't seen each other since.

— Wait... so we know why she's avoiding him? — Prompto frowned in concentration.

It took him a few seconds to understand what Gladiolus was talking about.

— Aaah... That's what you mean... — He tapped his forehead lightly.

— Let's end this circus. You're coming with us. Even the king said it was a great idea.

— He didn't give me an order.

[Reader] knew she was arguing like a little child but she had a hard time hiding her reluctance.

— Stop being so selfish! — Gladio knocked the training sword out of her hand.

He did it easily. He surpassed her in terms of physical strength. Not to mention his skills were next level.

He froze the moment he saw her face. The moonlight helped him see tears in the corners of his eyes. She turned her head to wipe them gently.

He felt guilty.

They had been friends since childhood.

— Damn it! — He pinched the bridge of his nose. — I'm sorry, okay? I'm just... fed up with it.

Ignis didn't say anything. He looked at him reprimandingly and Gladio realized that he was in for a good sermon. Ignis took an embroidered handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the girl. She accepted it gratefully.

— It's not your fault... none of you... Let's be honest, neither is it Noctis's fault. But so what? Should I be a bridesmaid at a wedding I don't want to see? Watch someone I've been in love with for so many years get married? Congratulate my rival with whom I never stood a chance? I want Noctis to be happy but... that doesn't mean I have to watch it all.

The girl felt all the emotions she had been carrying since the announcement of the engagement slipping away. Grief gripped her heart and the words stuck in her throat. Her fingers tightened around Ignis's handkerchief. There was a deafening silence, broken only by the night chirping of crickets.

The friends looked towards the entrance. She followed their gaze.

He stood there.

— We'll leave you two alone — Prompto suggested.

He hoped [Reader] wouldn't find out that he was the one who notified Noctis via text message. Otherwise he would be in big trouble.

— I think we need to talk — said the prince.

— You didn't overhear everything? — she asked bitterly.

Blue eyes stared at her intensely.

— I want you to tell me about it properly now.

— NO. — She sat down on the stone wall. — Do you know why? Because it doesn't make sense. I won't change anything.

— You know...

— I know! You are responsible for Lucis... And you will be king one day... And you love Lunafreya... And we need this marriage...

Noctis looked at the brightly shining moon above his head.

It was as if in its light he could no longer hide anything.

He felt he had failed as a friend.

He knew for a long time. He just never wanted to let that thought come to the fore. It was easier to push it to the bottom of his mind and tell himself it was just a delusion. He was afraid to face a feeling he didn't reciprocate.

— [Reader], if you had told me earlier...

She felt a pang in her chest. He had no soulmate skill. Fate didn't decide for him. He chose Luna of his own free will.

— I wouldn't change anything. You love each other and I want you to be happy but please — she took a deep breath — don't make me go there. My heart can't bear it.

In her imagination she saw a beautiful bride. Blond curls were tied up in a high bun and the white dress rustled with every step. The Oracle held a bouquet of her favorite blue flowers as she looked for her fiancé.

Her fingers gripped the stone tightly.

He could give an order if he wanted.

— Then stay... but promise me our friendship won't end like this.

The prince felt that the thread that had connected them for a long time was breaking. He wanted desperately to save it, even though he felt it was over. All the years they spent together were gone.

— I promise that I will come after the wedding, together with your father, when I get myself together a bit. — She headed towards the exit.

— Farewell — he said with a slight smile.

She glanced briefly at the tattoo that had been with her for many years.

She didn't answer him.

***

— What is it about? — Noctis asked.

Ignis entered the room with a newspaper in his hand.

— Read it.

The Fall of Insomnia , said the headline. Gladiolus read it aloud, feeling growing anxiety.

— Is this some joke?

The prince wanted to tear out the newspaper and make sure he had heard correctly.

— There was an attack. The Imperial army has occupied the capital — Gladio continued. — The Treaty Room flashed brightly. Explosions were also heard. When the smoke cleared, the king was found... dead. — Gladio looked up.

— No... But... Wedding... Altissia...

— I know. That was the plan but... all the headlines in town can't be wrong.

Ignis looked at Noctis with regret. There was no way there could be a mistake.

The boy felt his heart beating fast and a cold sweat break out on him.

— Liars! — he shouted. — We have to check that.

— Shall we turn back? — Prompto assured.

— Yes.

***

— Betrayal! Protect His Majesty!

[Reader] managed to kill three opponents before she fell to the ground. Lights flashed all around and a loud explosion deprived her of hearing.

She put her fingers to her chest in surprise. A red, sticky liquid flowed from the deep wound. She tried to make a sound but was interrupted by darkness.

***

— Maybe these will be the last words you hear from him? He'll see you and decide it's time to say goodbye or something — he laughed.

— Gladio, I'm going to kill you!

— I'd like to see you try — said the new, short, dark-haired boy.

He poked his head out from behind one of the pillars and curiously walked to the middle of the training ground.

— I think it's time for me to introduce you to the spoiled prince. Noctis Lucis Caelum and his titles that I don't feel like listing...

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hi hi this is @banananami !!! you said to send anything to you so ^_^

i’ve been thinking about how it must be sooo hard to do anything alone with the chocobros significant other???? like trying to flirt or go on a date or anything like that because the other guys are there or will try tag along or something like that 😭😭😭 i feel like this would happen to ignis the most idk why 😭😭😭 i was gonna write something on this but i couldn’t portray it right 😭

❝Hmm, I see..❞

[(A/N): OMG ABSOLUTELY HAHA. And I totally agree that it would happen Ignis.]

Tags: Nothing major, just some banter. I decided to make this a little drabble if that's okay. (It's mostly Ignis though.)

Ignis would try to tolerate it at first. Keyword, try. He truly cares for the guys to death and if you're okay with it, he probably won't bat an eye. I mean, if you wanted them to tag along sometimes, he probably will allow it.

But he does have a limit, after all he does want to spend time with his significant other by himself. And definitely the kind to voice it to them with max composure.

As for the others, Gladio is kinda similar to Ignis. He'll tolerate the others for a bit but will eventually be like "Hey, do you mind?"

I think Noctis will lose it after a bit. Again, he loves the guys to bits but jeez, let him have some privacy with his significant other, damn it!

Poor baby Prompto may have a hard time saying something for a while. But since the guys usually do everything together, he's kinda used to it.

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The Bride of the Four Horsemen - Chapter 5

Chapter 5 - The Red Rider of Blood - War

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When He broke the second seal, I heard the second living creature saying, “Come.” And another, a red horse, went out; and to him who sat on it, it was granted to take peace from the earth, and that men would slay one another; and a great sword was given to him. 

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Arcadia | The Wheelhouse

I opened the doors leading to the control room in haste. The front of the airship was seemingly only accompanied by Ignis and a few others who pledged themselves to us and our cause. Hearing them open, my husband turned to greet me. Even without sight, there were times he always surprised me with how acute his other senses were.

“Where is Noctis?” I asked, breathless from my swift and exhausted run through the airship. 

“Fociaugh Hollow, my Bride,” Ignis answered, his tone harboring concern for my own. “He was looking into a small lead in regards to a powerful daemon he hoped to quell.” He met me halfway, opening his hand for me to take. “Is something the matter? You sound.. distressed.”

It was a dream. That’s what I had to tell myself, but there was some truth buried within that ‘dream’ that had me rattled to my core. My fingers caressed his open palm, trying to find comfort in his presence alone. “I had a vision of sorts.”

Ignis’ lips thinned as if already dreading what I were to say. Seems without me even speaking that horrid man’s name, he knew Ardyn was possibly involved.

“I was… I was warned that something could be happening to Gladio in Altissia at this moment.”

“Who warned you of this?”

I shook my head at his desire to pry. “It matters not! What concerns me is that they could be right. We have more enemies there than friends, and I was told only that he ventured with Aranea there for—for something.”

Ignis hummed in thought, glancing away to collect his thoughts on the matter. “He never spoke with me about this. I was even unaware he was heading there to begin with.” There was a bit of pain laboring his tone as he spoke.

I understood why, as those two seemed to share a lot with one another. Just as Ignis and I had our fair share of secrets, I wouldn't doubt those two had the same.

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