Hi there! Any fluffy headcanons on the chocobros' reactions when their s/o has a bit of cupcake frosting on their face (corner of lips, nose, etc)? Kudos if the boys put it there lol. Thanks!
Alrighty~ Here it goes! Here comes the fluff! XD
Noctis
This boy doesn’t really have a sweet tooth, but he would enjoy a few cupcake shops in Insomnia. I can see him enjoying a subtle sweetness in the cupcake, but not too much frosting. He doesn’t mind going to get a cupcake with his s/o, though. Sometimes he’d suggest it, just in case his s/o feels like they don’t want to ask often.
So, if his s/o gets cupcake frosting on the corner of the lips and doesn’t realize it, he just points it out and they get the wrong corner. He wipes it with his thumb, tasting the frosting himself. “Tasty, but that’s not enough,” he’d comment. His s/o probably would say “Want more of my frosting?” in case he got a different cupcake or ate all of the frosting on his. He’d just reply, “That’s not what I’m referring to.” He’d start walking away, leaving his s/o confused and pestered him to say what exactly he meant by that. Noctis, then, would step forward to them, grabbing their waist to pull them closer to him, and kiss them on the lips. Sneaky!
Prompto
He would definitely go for cupcakes with his s/o. In fact, he would always suggest some form of dessert after a meal. Prompto is so sweet, so it would make sense for him to get a sweet tooth! Haha… No? Okay.
Anyways, he would definitely be the one to be the one to put the frosting on their face. He’d comment that they got something on their face and put the frosting on their cheek. They would playfully push him and then try to get cupcake frosting on Prompto, but he’d try to run away from them. It turns into a tiny food-fight with the cupcake that the two of them didn’t finish the entire cupcake. Finally, Prompto just laughs and wrapped his arms around them, and brings them closer to him. “Here, let me get it for you,” Prompto would say and use his tongue to lick it clean then kiss that spot.
Ignis
You’d think that he’d be good at baking cupcakes, but I like to think that he’d be awesome at cooking, but terrible at baking sweets. He knows the basics, of course. However, it wouldn’t come out as delicious as his cooking though. So he would just go to a cupcake shop with his s/o if they wanted something sweet.
He would probably accidentally put the frosting on his s/o’s cheek, not realizing he has frosting on his fingers, as he brushes their cheek. Then he immediately see what he did and he’d go, “Oh! Umm. I may have gotten frosting on you. Sorry, let me get it.” He uses a napkin to gently wipe the frosting off his s/o and smiles.
Gladio
This big guy is more than willing to eat a cupcake with his s/o, no questions asked. He can put a lot of food away and probably not gain a single pound. (I’m jealous, Gladio!)
So I get the feeling that maybe he will have a s/o that will be a tiny bit clumsy? They’ll accidentally trip on something or just lose their balance and drop their cupcake on their chest. Gladio just looks over and casually leans in to lick off the frosting if it’s on skin. Or just use a napkin to wipe it off, but pretends to take a while to wipe it off so he’d have an excuse you fondle you a little. ;)
IMMA THIRSTY FOR AN IMAGINE OF PROMPTO TOUCHING HIS S/O IN FRONT OF SOMEONE UNDER THE TABLE THEN WENT AND DO THE THING. Like, when they're having dinner with s/o family then prompto get touchy then he got to stay over for the night of course they gonna do the do in their room, and prompto asking them to be quiet but hohohoho YOU KNOW THEY AINT GONNA. Love your blog <3
Recently answered! I hope that satisfies your thirst! <3
Also, thank you very much! I’m glad you enjoy my blog! ILYSM!
i'm thirsty for some nsfw Prompto x Reader 😍 I can totally imagine prompto to be a super kinky one so what about some teasing in public which turns into more???
It has been recently answered! <3 I hope that satisfies you.
I may have gotten myself carried away here! But to satisfy the several requests of public teasing from Prompto, here it is! Super long, so you are warned! I decided to write for a female reader as it is easier for me to write this, but if you would like me to write any other pronouns or more gender-friendly, please let me know.
Word Count: 4523
“Okay… you’re ready for this?” Prompto whispered in your ear as he stood behind you. His hands rest on your waist and you take a deep breath. This is your first time and you’d hope that Prompto would, at least, be gentle with you. The boy gets so excited though and you can’t blame him. “It’s really big…” you muttered, thinking Prompto wouldn’t catch that. He chuckled, inching closer to you until you can feel him pressing his body against you.
“Don’t worry, I’ll help you out. Now….”
You nodded and raised the pistol in your hand to the target in front of you. The two of you are in a shooting range with a few others in the other stall. Some were expertly shooting their gun, but not exactly hitting the bull’s eye. Some were learning how to shoot their first gun, which made you feel better knowing that you’re not alone. You take a deep breath and held your arms out, trying to aim your gun, and straightened your elbow. Prompto puts his hands on each of your elbow, not allowing you to lock your joints. “Careful. You don’t want to do that. Steady your arms so you don’t accidentally hit your face, but you don’t want to hurt your joints in the process,” Prompto instructed.
“I’m going to guess that you learned that the hard way, did you?” You asked as you turned your head to look at him. Prompto flashed a cheeky smile, not answering, and stuck his tongue out at you. You smiled as you shook your head and turned your head back to face the target in front of you. Several weeks ago, you commented that you wanted to learn how to shoot a gun and Prompto got excited as soon as that comment came out of your mouth. Your finger rests on the trigger when you finally decided to try to shoot for the center of the target practice. Prompto was standing right behind you, observing you, and making sure you don’t hurt yourself in the progress. BANG! The gun went off and it didn’t even hit the target, but it hit the wall instead. You frowned and put the pistol down on the counter; Prompto quickly turned the safety on the pistol and turned you around to have you face him. “Hey, it’s okay! It takes practice!” Prompto reassured you, holding both of your hands. You took a deep sigh and nodded, “Okay. I just thought I’d be one of the lucky ones. I don’t know.”
“Hey, how do you think I was able to be so good at this? I came here every chance I get and practiced! If I can do this, you can too. Now….”
Prompto took the pistol and have you stand slightly behind him, just enough room for you to observe his posture and how he is aiming with the pistol in his hands. He seems like a complete different person, aggressive even, with the gun in his hand. As if he’s ready for anything comes his way. You love that determined look on his face when he’s trying to go for a bull’s eye. “Watch this,” Prompto instructed, but you were slightly distracted by the way he looks in that certain position. BANG! The gun went off and the bullet hit the bull’s eye, nearly a bit to the side, but still hit within that circle. Prompto smirked and twirled his gun, trying to show off until it accidentally hit him in the eye. “OW!” Prompto cried out. You couldn’t help, but giggle, taking the pistol from his hands to put it back down on the counter. One of your hands tilted his chin towards you so you could take a look at his face, trying to see if that caused a scratch. “You’re okay,” you joked and playfully pushed him away. Prompto grinned and commented, “I’m glad you decided to do this with me. I always wanted to try to show you and teach you.” You smiled and then felt a buzz in your pocket. You took out your cell phone and see that your parents are calling you. Putting a finger up to gesture to him to wait for a bit, you decided to walk out of the shooting range to find a suitable room to answer your phone call. Finally, you picked up the phone and answered, “Hey! Sorry, I was…. on a date. What’s up?”
“Did you forget about tonight?”
“What? OH! Oh Gods, I’m so sorry. Dinner tonight, right! W-well… Is it okay if I bring Prompto? I know you wanted with just the family, but I think it’s about time you meet Prompto.”
“Well then… Fine, bring him along. I’ve yet to meet him anyways. Maybe it’s about time you finally find someone suitable for you, but I’ll reserve my judgments until I meet him.”
“Yes! Okay, thanks! I’ll be over in a few hours!”
CLICK! You put away your phone and walked back to the shooting range, putting your ear muffs back on. Prompto was still practicing on his shooting skills, as if he needed any more practice, and you placed a hand on his back to let him know you’re back. After a few rounds, Prompto clicked the safety and placed the pistol back on the rack to get ready for a checkout. “Your parents?” Prompto asked and you nodded in response.
“I totally forgot about the family dinner tonight. I asked if you could come along, though. You need to meet my parents, anyways. I think it’s about time.”
“Oh geez. Well, not that I have anything to hide, but I don’t think I’d do really well. Not as much as Gladio and Ignis could, anyways.”
“You’ll be fine! Come on, let’s checkout so we can go home and get ready.”
“Fineee.”
A few hours later, the two of you showed up to the restaurant your family chose for dinner. Your mother was too exhausted to cook dinner and your father doesn’t really know how to mimic the foods that your mother is able to cook for the family. As a solution, they decided to eat at a semi-formal restaurant for the occasion of finally meeting Prompto. You were dressed in the semi-formal outfit of your choice and you helped Prompto pick out an outfit that Ignis loaned from his closet that doesn’t have any leopard prints on them. Out of all the boys, Ignis is the one that could probably have an outfit or two that would be perfect for the occasion, but it was hard to find something that didn’t have a hint of leopard prints on them. Prompto tugged at his tie, showing uneasiness in his posture and expression. You elbowed him, muttering to him, “You’ve got to relax! They’ll think you definitely got something to hide.”
“I’m trying,” he whined. Your parents finally showed up, greeting you with kisses on the cheek. Prompto stood patiently next to you, putting on a smile on his face, but still slightly stiff. “H-hey!” Prompto greeted, “My name is Prompto. Prompto Argentum. Nice to meet you!” He held out his hand towards your dad, waiting for him to shake it.
“So, you’re dating my daughter, huh? Aren’t you part of the Crownsguard?”
“Y-yes, sir! Just sort of started.”
“You’d have to be really good to be able to get into that sort of group. I have to respect that. But you’re still young, so you have a lot to learn.”
“Yes, sir. I’m trying… my best to learn as I go.”
Your mother smiled, trying to lighten up the conversation, and went ahead to give Prompto a hug as if they mean no harm. You eased up a little, smiling, and trying to get moving, “Shall we?” Your mother nodded and chimed in, “Yes! I’m starving and I’ve been looking forward to the food from this restaurant. It’s been a while since we’ve been here.” Your dad agreed and the four of you went inside, been escorted to your table, and gave you the menus as the four of you take your seats. The table is a some-what secluded booth, enough room for a bit of privacy, but you could still hear people talking around you in a murmur. Prompto sat next to you on one side of the table while your parents on the other. The lighting was a bit dark, but light enough to be able to see each other’s faces and the food in front of you. The waiter came to your table, introducing himself, and decided to take your drink order first as well as an appetizer. As the conversation between your parents and Prompto went on, you start to realize how handsome Prompto looks in that outfit. You’re sucker for a man in a uniform and you’ve seen him wear his Crownsguard uniform before as well as the Kingsglaive outfit. You managed to convince him to wear it for you when he’s pleasing you. Now, he’s in his semi-formal outfit and it turns you on just how well put-together he looks tonight. Not that he doesn’t turn you on before, he definitely knows your buttons, but he’s a little too worried about your parents to notice the look on your face. “Well, I think I’m going to wash my hands and freshen myself up in the bathroom,” your mother announced. She kissed your dad on the cheek and slid out of the booth towards the bathroom. Your dad decided to stop with the questionnaire for a bit when the appetizer came by and Prompto relaxed a little. You squeezed his hand, causing him to look at you, and smiled. You leaned in, whispering in his ear, “You look really handsome. I don’t know if I had forgotten to mention that.” Prompto became slightly red in the face, smiling with embarrassment, and kissed your cheek. “Love birds…” Your dad muttered and that immediately got Prompto’s attention, resuming to being as polite as he could be. A phone call went off, coming from your dad’s pockets. Not wanting to be rude, he decided to turn it off immediately. Within a few minutes, another phone call went off, causing your dad to sigh in defeat. Finally, he took out his cell phone, answering, “What? I’m with my family right now.” A voice answered back from the phone, but it was too faint for you to listen in among all the other murmurs around the restaurant. Your dad looked at the two of you, placing a hand over the phone, and apologized, “I have to take this call. They wouldn’t stop calling me if I don’t. I shall not be long. Prompto. [y/n].” You nodded in response. Your dad slipped out of the booth as well, leaving the two of you alone in the booth. As you were about to lean in to Prompto to kiss him, the waiter came back to check on the two of you. “Are you ready to order?” he asked.
“We would like to wait for my parents to come back. So that we can all order together.”
The waiter nodded once in response and went off to check on his other tables. You sighed and turned to Prompto. “You’re doing fine, Prompto,” you consoled, “He always does this with my friends and a few of my partners.”
“I-I wasn’t sure if I’m doing something right. But I think your mother likes me.”
“Yeah, she’s much easier to get along with. Trust me, you’re doing fine. However…”
Your hand started to trail from his hands to his inner thigh, inching closer to his crotch. Prompto became slightly started, putting his hands over yours, and started to blush. “Like I said. You look really handsome tonight,” you added. You leaned in to kiss his cheek then his lips, a few pecks here and there. Not wanting to give yourselves away, you resumed your seating position, but kept your hand near his crotch. You decided to rub his crotch a little, teasing him, and finally took your hand back. Prompto whined a little, looked around and leaned in to kiss your neck. “I had forgotten to take a good look at you. You look gorgeous tonight, babe…” Prompto whispered in your ear.
“Let’s hope they don’t come back for quite some time, then.”
Prompto nodded, resuming his seating position, but one of his hand wandered towards your inner thigh, massaging it a little as he inches his hands closer to your sex. You bit down your lips, trying to calm yourself, and moved a bit closer to him to allow him better access. Thankful for the outfit of your choice, a nice dress for the occasion, you wanted him to continue even if it’s in public eye. Although, that’s not to say the two of you have done it in a public, but secluded place before. This situation is different from the others because it’s supposed to be a family dinner at a nice restaurant. Prompto just does something to you that you can’t help yourself. His hands found your clitoris through your panties and started to rub with his finger through the fabric. He could already feel the slight wetness from your sex and smirked with such lust in his expression that it further turned you on. Your mother came back, causing Prompto to resume a “natural” position, hoping your mother didn’t see. It seemed that she’s oblivious because she started to babble, “Sorry, that went on a bit longer than usual. There was quite a line. Oh, where’s your father?”
“Oh, um--” you started and shut your mouth a bit to try to stop yourself from moaning. Prompto kept rubbing, appearing to just be holding your hands, but he never stopped. It seems that the way you’re seated helped disguise this act a bit further because your mother still has no idea. “He had to take an important call, ma’am,” Prompto finished for you, smiling to your mother.
“Oh, it must be those executives from the company your dad is working for. They had a long meeting today, but your father hasn’t told me the reason. I’m famished, so if he doesn’t come back in the next 15 minutes, I’m ordering without him.”
You nodded in response, knowing that your mother probably already knows what he would usually want. You could feel yourself getting wetter and already feel closer to release. Just right before, Prompto withdrew his hand from your sex, wiped his fingers with the napkin he had on his lap, and placed his hands on the table. It was just in time too because your father was coming back and he is no fool. Prompto smirked at you, noticing your expression of slight disappointment.
After dinner, the two of you decided to go over to your parents’ house for some after-dinner dessert. It’s a way for your parents to further bond with Prompto and finally decide if he is suitable for you. Your mother decided to make tea and bring out some of the cookies she had decided to bake early this morning. Prompto didn’t want to be rude, so he took up on her offering of tea and cookies. Your father, after several more minutes of more questionnaires, finally decided, “Well, you’re a good lad, Prompto. I could tell you would try to best to protect my little girl. You ARE in the Crownsguard, after all. If the prince, as picky as he is as far as I know, sees something in you as well as my little girl,” Your father placed a hand on one of Prompto’s shoulders. “I’ll let you be with my daughter. But-- ” Your father’s grips on his shoulders tighten, almost trying to hurt him, “Hurt my little girl and you’ll never see the end of it.” Prompto awkwardly smiled, nodded, and replied, “Yes, sir. Don’t worry, sir. I’ll do my absolute best to look out for her, sir.” You sighed in relief, trying to get your dad to loosen his grips by interrupting, “Well, it is pretty late now! I think we should get going!”
“Nonsense!” Your mother exclaimed, “You can stay here for tonight. Your old room still hasn’t changed. Well, we turned it into a guest room, but we haven’t completely changed the design.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive!”
Your dad grunted a reply and walked towards his room, obviously tired for tonight. Your mother smiled and hugged Prompto once more. “I’m glad my daughter found you.”
“It’s more like he found me,” you chimed in, holding his hands and looking at him with such love in your expression. “Well,” your mother began, “I’m going to turn myself in for the night. Good night, you two! I’ll be cooking breakfast tomorrow. Don’t stay up too late.” You nodded in response and Prompto called out, “Good night, ma’am! And sir!”
The two of you decided to go up to your old room, changing out your clothes until you’re in just a clean t-shirt and underwear. Prompto didn’t have any spare clothes, so he stripped down to just his boxers. “You sure your parents are okay with this arrangement? Us being in the same room?” Prompto wondered.
“Yes, it’s fine. My parents seem to trust you enough. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have let you stay in this house with me.”
Prompto sighed in relief and got into bed, gesturing you to cuddle with him. You obeyed, climbing into bed, and wrapping your arms around him. “You know… that was mean,” you commented. Prompto immediately got the idea of what you’re talking about and replied, “You did the same thing, so it was only fair.”
“But I didn’t get you close to climaxing!”
“Fair enough. Let me make it up to you then. But I don’t want us to get caught. I finally got on the good side of your parents.”
“I’ll try… Can’t promise anything.”
Prompto started kissing you on the lips, slipping his tongue in your mouth to massage your tongue with his. You moaned softly under his kisses, using your legs to pull him in closer to you, and started to grind on his legs a little. The entire time after almost reaching climax back at the restaurant, you wanted to take him right then and there. Finally, alone with him, you wanted him to eat you out, slide himself inside you, and ride him until the sun comes up. He started to kiss your neck, slipping his hands under your shirt, and realizing that you aren’t wearing your bra. You could feel Prompto smiling a little as he kept kissing and sucking on your neck, playing with your nipples a little, rubbing in circular motions and then squeezing them a little with his fingers to get them to harden. As they both harden, he slipped your t-shirt off and kissing your nipples, and using his tongue to flick them and using his other hand to keep stimulating the other. You bit down your lip, trying to keep yourself quiet, and feeling yourself getting wetter by the second. Soon, you became impatient and started whining, “Prompto…”
“Mmm? What do you want?”
“Please….”
“Tell me. What do you want, babe?”
“Eat… Eat me out, please.”
“Mmmm the magic words.”
Prompto kissed your nipples, your stomach, your hips, and the finally reached your sex, slipping your soaked panties off. He spread open your legs, taking a good look at you and then made eye contact with you. You blushed as he smiled with such lust in his expression, and then wrapped his lips around your clitoris, still maintaining eye contact. He started to suck on it and occasionally use his tongue to rub your clitoris. You moaned softly, causing Prompto to put one of his hands over your mouth. To further stimulate you, he slipped in two fingers inside you, massaging your insides, your wetness making it easy for him to pump his fingers in and out of you. You bucked your hips in response, moaning slightly louder, but his hand muffled the sound. For a good while, he kept going, eating you out and pumping his fingers in and out, making sure to stop and massage the insides more. As you could feel yourself about to release, he kept going, never stopping, and picked up the pace a little and going harder. Closer and closer, Prompto slipped in a third finger in response, causing you arch your back. “Come for me,” Prompto cooed, his voice sending you over the edge. Waves of orgasm spread throughout your body, your toes start to curl up, and you start to grind on his face as your fingers grabbed hold of his hair. His hand is still over your mouth, letting you ride out your orgasm until you finally came down. Prompto removed his hand from your mouth and from your sex, wiped the juices off his mouth, and climbed up to kiss you, letting you taste a little bit of yourself. “Better?” he asked and you nodded, still trying to catch your breath. “Good. Now, turn on all fours,” he demanded. The thought of Prompto being this controlling turns you on, but every once in a while, he loves it the most when you take over. This time, it seems, he is feeling more dominating tonight. You obeyed, getting on your knees and hands with Prompto behind you, and spread open your legs as you laid your head down on the pillow. You could hear crinkling as if he was prepared to use a condom tonight, just wasn’t prepared on where it would be. But you could tell he doesn’t care about that anymore. He slipped on a condom and then placed one of his hands on your hip, making sure, “Are you ready?”
“Mhm,” you replied, biting down your lip as you wiggled your hip impatiently. Prompto chuckled and then you could feel the head slip inside you. Slowly, he started to slip himself inside you, inch by inch, letting your walls adjust to his size. You moan softly, your fingers digging in the bed sheets. After you adjust, Prompto started thrusting himself inside you slowly, letting you get used to it first even though the two of you have done it several times before. He is always such a gentleman when it comes to you, making sure you’re okay. This position makes you feel so good and you could feel his arm snake around you so he could reach your clitoris and he started stimulating you again. You started moaning more, using your hands to lift yourself off the bed, and looked at him. Prompto started moaning in pleasure, trying not to make too much noise. However, the headboard started to bump against the wall as he picked up the pace and that caused Prompto to stop. He slipped himself out, turned you around, and lifted you off the bed. He pushed you against the wall, lifted one of your legs up to allow him access to your sex, and slipped himself inside you again. Prompto lifted you off the ground as you wrapped your legs around him, and started to kiss you again, making out with you as he helped you adjust your position. Soon, he started to thrust himself inside you again, moaning under your kisses, and holding you up with his hands on your buttocks. One of your hands grabbed a hold of his hair and the other started to dig into his back, causing him to thrust faster and harder. You moaned, tilting your head back to reveal your neck to him as he started to suck on your neck again, biting a little. “P-prompto…” you called you. “Shhh,” he warned. But you couldn’t stop yourself from moaning out his name as you could feel yourself getting close once again. Your walls started to tighten up around him, causing him to moan out your name as well. As you start to let go, your hips started to ride his cock as he kept going harder and as fast as he could. “AH! I-I’m coming!” He cried out as your hands tried to muffle him, not wanting to wake your parents up. Within a few more pumps, he start to slow down, his face buried in your neck. Finally, he put you down on the ground as he slipped himself out, still pinning you against the wall. Prompto kissed you on the lips, cupping your face, and then kissed your forehead. He guided you to bed as you limply laid on the bed. You could hear him take the condom off and making sure to get rid of any evidence for such acts in this room. Prompto slipped into bed with you and started to doze off.
The next morning, you could smell breakfast cooking and you started to slowly open your eyes, rubbing off any eye-boogers formed. You started at Prompto, who is still sleeping soundly, and smiled. You leaned in to kiss his cheek, and slipped out of bed to freshen yourself up in the bathroom. As you came out, you could see Prompto starting to wake up to the smell as well, rubbing his eyes open. “Good morning, sunshine,” you called out. Prompto slowly sat himself up, smiling and replied, “Good morning, babe. Good sleep?” You nodded in response, and finally decided to get dressed. Prompto decided to do the same, trying to fix his bed-hair, and slipped himself in the same clothes he wore last night while you slipped yourself into some casual outfit that you kept in your room in cases like this. The two of you decided to climb down the stairs and into the kitchen where your mother is seen cooking up some breakfast. The table is already set for four people and a few choice drinks. “Good morning, ma’am!” Prompto called out and your mother, in response, turned around to face the two of you from the stove, waving. Prompto gestured to you that he needs to go to the bathroom and you nodded, pointing him the direction of where it is. Now it’s just you and your mother with your father nowhere to be found. “Where’s dad?” you asked as your mother resumed cooking.
“He’s in his office, taking care of business as usual.”
You nodded and decided to try help with breakfast. Your mother looked at you and caught a hickey starting to form on your neck. She cleared her throat and commented, “You should cover that up with make up. I wouldn’t want your father to change your mind about Prompto.” You blushed with embarrassment, clasping your hand over your hickey, and smiled, “Even if my father doesn’t like him, you should know by not that it wouldn’t stop me.” Your mother giggled and nodded, “I like him, don’t worry. But still. There’s make-up in my bathroom and a collared-shirt you could borrow from my closet. I’m sure we’re almost the same size, anyways.” You nodded and kissed your mother on the cheek, venturing off to her bathroom to fix your hickey.
A cute Noctis and Oracle! Reader oneshot, where Noctis and Reader are dating one another (and no one {except Noctis and the gods/goddesses} knew about her Oracle status... that Lunafreya wasn't the only one)?
Okay! I tried my best on here and it went on a lot longer than I thought! Anyways, enjoy!
Title: Noctis x Oracle!Reader
Word Count: 2099
Your eyes are closed, taking a deepbreath, as you smell the fresh air and enjoying the sunlight hitting your face.You needed to get away from Lestallum and it has been especially busy sincerefugees from Insomnia started flooding in. As a resident of Lestallum, youtried the best you could to help people, providing essentials to the refugees,and trying to provide them a place to stay. Your place isn’t too small, but itisn’t too large either. You decided to let one family stay at your place untilsomeone else could provide a more spacious place for them. The hotel was niceenough to provide rooms free of charge to refugees, but there are only so manythey could take in without losing profits and paying customers need a room aswell. The family that had been staying at your place finally found a place oftheir own and thanked you for your services. They wanted to pay you for thetrouble, but you insisted on them keeping the payment, as they need it far morethan you do. To be quite honest, you were starting to enjoy their company andare starting to get used to the idea of them staying if there are no otherplaces available at all.
Youopen your eyes and looked up at the sky, enjoying the nice and sunny weather.Suddenly, you heard growling off the distance and hairs started rising on theback of your neck. Trying so hard not to become startled, you slowly turnedaround and faced a pack of feral wolves stalking towards you, some of themstarting to spread out as if they were to trap their prey. You are about tobecome their next meal if you don’t do something soon. It’s not like youweren’t any good at fighting, but facing a pack of wolves alone isn’t going toguarantee you getting away without a scratch or two. Instead, your instinct istelling you to take the flight plan instead of fighting. The wolves arestarting to close the circle around you and you look around for anything usefulto use to provide a safer route out towards your car. Why didn’t you think tocheck the environment before settling in the spot? “I should’ve known…” youmuttered to yourself. One of the wolves leaped towards you and, in an instant,you took out your weapon to try pushing them away. The wolf yelped in pain asyou were able to put a scratch on them, but it’s still moving about. Anotherone of the wolves was about to sink their teeth in your back, but a spearpierced through them out of nowhere. You looked around for any other civiliansnearby and saw a group of four boys running towards you. A gunshot went off toanother wolf aiming for your neck and you heard shouting from the big man withtattoos, “Hey! You okay?!” You nodded and got back up on your feet, readyingyour weapon to help take the rest out with the boys.
Afterthe rest of the wolves is deemed deceased, you put your hands on your knees tocatch your breath. Of course, you’ve been trying to train yourself to be ableto defend yourself, but it wasn’t as tough as this pack of wolves. However, thegroup of boys seemed used to the fighting, as not one of them seemed out ofbreath. “You almost became wolf food. You should be more careful,” a man withwhat seemed like prince fatigues clothing. You put two and two together andrealized you’re speaking with Noctis. “Oh!” you quickly pulled yourselftogether and stood straight, putting out a hand, “thank you very much. Ishould’ve known… anyways, thank you.”
“It’sno problem!” Prompto called out from behind, putting a hand on Noctis’shoulder, and greeted you with a hand. Noctis bowed his head and smiled, “Wewere heading to Lestallum when we saw you being surrounded by a pack of wolves.Ignis is the first one to notice, though.” You looked at Ignis and nodded yourhead, thanking him. He smiled and bowed back, “Need a ride to Lestallum?” Youshook your head and motioned towards your car, “I got a ride. Thanks! Um,follow me to Lestallum? It’s pretty busy right now, but I could imagine why youwanted to be there. But, hey, I’m being so rude! My name is [y/n], nice to meet‘cha!” The boys introduced themselves, walking back to the cars.
That is the day,even though it was by an ambush from a pack of wolves, you met Noctis. Italmost seemed like fate or destiny, although you are aware that Noctis is towed Lady Lunafreya. You put it out of your head the chances of being withPrince Noctis, but you couldn’t help it when you slowly find yourself fallingfor him. You helped provided essentials for the boys whenever they’re in townafter a hunt or two or helping refugees with a certain quest. Noctis, beingterrible at expressing himself, admitted sheepishly that he was starting tofall for you too. Although, every time he is around you, he acts different thanhe did with the others. You couldn’t decide if it is a good or a bad thing andyou already tried asking Prompto, his best friend, about it. Even Prompto hasno clue why Noctis is behaving strangely around you, but he doubts it hassomething to do with anything negative. You stopped trying to figure it out along time ago.
Several monthslater, you and Noctis had been dating each other for a while now. Noctis showedyou a letter from Lady Lunafreya giving the two of you her blessings to betogether. He wanted to show you the letter to cast aside any doubt of whetherthe two of you should be together or not. Lately, though, you could feel astrong presence and a cry off the distance. When Noctis called you, he statedhe has to look for one of the God, Ramuh, as per Lunafreya’s request. Youthought to yourself that maybe it was that presence you felt and you were ableto hear Ramuh somehow involuntarily. Although, you brushed it aside as youthought it wasn’t a big deal.
After grabbingRamuh and the boys were able to come back to Lestallum, Noctis finally got youall to himself in your place. You decided to make hot tea and put on sometelevision to relax with him. You had spent nearly all day, helping to healpeople, and providing other aid towards hunters and refugees alike. All youwanted to do is relax, but Noctis seemed to have a worry look on his face.“You’re not good at hiding your feelings, you know,” you commented and Noctislooked away from the television to face you. Sipping the tea, you looked athim, and smiled, “You need to tell me what’s going on. Something’s botheringyou.” Noctis shook his head and opened his mouth to say something, but shut hismouth again. You groaned in frustration, putting your cup down on the coffeetable, and turned your whole body towards him, placing a hand on his cheek.
“You’re getting meall worried. I’m sure if you get it off your chest, you’ll feel better.”
Noctis lookeddown, silence and tension filling up the room. Finally, he said, “There issomething you should know.” Immediately, you thought of all possible scenariosthat could happen in that moment. Maybe Noctis changed his mind about you anddecided to go back to Lady Lunafreya. You cursed to yourself in your mind thatyou should’ve known better. Noctis noticed how uneasy you suddenly became andquickly added, “It’s about you.”
“You’re not makingthis situation any easier.”
“No, no. Not likethat! Gods, I’m terrible at this.”
You waited a fewmoments until finally, Noctis decided to spit it out, “I’ve been actingstrangely because I’ve been having dreams about you. Uh… that Lady Lunafreya isnot the only one…”
“Not the only one?What do you mean? Noctis, I’m confused.”
“You’re an Oracle.”
You stared at himwith a blank face, not sure if he is joking or being for real. The look on hisface says it all, though and you decided to take him seriously.
“What do you meanI’m an Oracle? I do nothing special.”
Noctis shook hishead as if he doesn’t really know the answer to that and it is true; he reallydoesn’t know the answer.
“All I know isthat it needed to be unlocked…. somehow, one way or another.”
You stared at yourhot tea still steaming up and decided that there is too much noise coming fromthe television that you turned it off with the remote. It explains Noctis’strange behavior and the uneasy feeling when he went off on the Ramuh quest.The Oracle status is locked deep inside you, waiting to be awaken, but you’renot sure if you’re ready to take on such responsibility. You looked at Noctis,jabbing your index finger to his chest, “How long have you known?” Noctis shookhis head, replying quickly, “It doesn’t matter, but—”
“How long?”
“… I had dreamshere and there, but it wasn’t confirmed until I met you.”
A quick littlegasp escaped from your mouth and you quickly got up, trying to decide what todo because so many emotions came at once; confusion, disappointment, anger, andsadness came at once. On the other hand, you also have the willpower to helppeople somehow. Lunafreya’s role seemed such a daunting task and you could tellit takes a toll on her trying to heal people from the plague. It’s more likeshe’s trying to give them more time to say goodbye to their loved ones since itseems that there are no permanent cure for such a plague. You start to wonderif anyone else knew. Noctis placed a hand on your shoulders, turning you aroundto face him. You looked at him and noticed such concern in his expression thatyou decided to let it go even though you wished you had known earlier. Placinga hand over his, you finally asked, “D-does… anyone else know?” Noctis shookhis head in reply and you sigh in relief. You don’t want anyone else to startcoming to you for healing from the plague because you have no idea how to do itin the first place. It seems that Lady Lunafreya has some kind of guidance onusing her healing powers, but you have yet to fully unlock the oracle status.Maybe seeking out Lady Lunafreya will help you point towards the rightdirection on what to do. That is, if you’re ready to take on the responsibilityof becoming the Oracle. Lady Lunafreya became the youngest Oracle in historyand you have to respect her for being able to do that at such a young age.Finally, you decided to accompany Noctis on the rest of his journey. “I wouldlike to travel with you on your journey,” you claim.
“W-what? No! Imean, it’s dangerous out there and I rather you be safe here.”
“I’ll be fine withyou and the others. I want to understand my Oracle powers. It’s obvious that Ihaven’t fully unlocked them yet. I would like to understand how and why.”
“[y/n], please. Ishouldn’t have told you this.”
“No, you’re rightto tell me! I don’t know how long you were planning to hide this from me, but I’mnot going to be mad at you any longer. I just… I want to know.”
Noctis opened hismouth to further protest, but he saw such determined expression on your facethat he quickly learned that you weren’t going to change your mind. You’regoing with him one way or another. He would rather keep the Oracle statusbetween you and him as well as the Gods and Goddesses obviously. Finally,Noctis nodded once and added, “Alright. You just…. stick close to Gladio andIgnis. They’ll protect you better than I ever could, but I’ll still be keepingan eye on you.” You grinned and embraced him for a long time, taking in hisscent and you feel his arms wrapping around you. This is it. The start of yourjourney alongside with Noctis and the boys. Lady Lunafreya makes it look easy,but she’s someone you could finally look up to.
Could you possibly do a headcanon about Iggy and how he slowly falls in love with his S/O who is also in the Crownsguard?
Knowing Iggy, he can definitely see that it takes him a while for him to fall in love and then finally admit it! ^.^
Well, I believe they would meet in Insomnia, obviously. They would both have mutual respect for each other because his s/o is very good at what they do to be able to be in the Crownsguard. I like to believe that they stayed behind in Insomnia while the boys go on their trip out of the city. Ignis expresses concern for them in a subtle way, telling them to be careful and to protect the king. “It’s what I do,” his s/o would answer in a some-what sarcastic answer him. “Although, I’d imagine the prince would be much harder to take care of, considering he likes to do as he pleases.”
They’re often busy with their tasks while they were still in Insomnia, but when they do run into each other, they make small talks. It would be really awkward at first considering that Ignis likes to be all polite and try to provide feedback if it’s needed for certain missions his s/o would go on. I like to think his s/o would probably be the more aggressive type as opposed to Ignis’ calming nature. Ignis probably would disagree on some of the things they do as he would probably see it unnecessary to have to act with such violence. But he would still respect them.
His s/o would probably make terrible jokes and most likely at the wrong time. The other chocobros find it amusing and Prompto would probably just chime in. Ignis scolds both of them and his s/o just doesn’t care.
Overtime, Ignis grows used to their personality and starts being more comfortable with them, opening up more to them about the true nature to his personality. I like to think he keeps a calm front, but he’s really actually upset or pissed if something goes wrong. If he wasn’t basically the glue holding the group together, he would’ve probably lashed out so many times if he could. I like to think he would vent out to his s/o and then quickly tells them not to get any ideas, knowing them being protective of Ignis.
Once he learns about what happened in Insomnia, he starts to get worried, trying to call his s/o, but it wasn’t getting through. Once he learned that a lot of survivors moved to Lestallum, he hoped that his s/o made it out alive. He starts to get a tiny bit anxious, wanting to drive straight to Lestallum, but Noctis is the one directing where the group should go. He’s just glad he’s not alone in suggesting we go straight to Lestallum to see Iris. Perfect excuse for him to look for his s/o there.
He found his s/o in Lestallum with a few cuts and bruises here and there. They are found tending to the refugees from Insomnia, helping direct where they should go, and healing the wounded. Ignis just grabs hold of them and hug them real tight. This catches them off-guard, but they don’t resist. They hug Ignis tightly, taking in his smell, and relaxed once they know Ignis is safe as well.
Later, I like to think Ignis realizes he’s fallen in love with his s/o (friend at the time) when he realized how worried he’s been about them when Insomnia was attacked. Of course, he was worried about King Regis as well, but once he learned what happened to King Regis, he got worried about his s/o as well. Seeing them hurt with a few cuts and bruises, it pained Ignis so.
He tries to ask them out for a coffee break or something like that, just the two of them together. Ignis makes small-talk, just behaving odd to his s/o. They start to pester him what’s really going on and Ignis starts to admit that he’s falling in love with them, but he doesn’t know what to do about it especially considering it’s not really a good idea for those two to date when they have their duties. Ignis is all about responsibilty and whatnot, but his s/o probably just goes for it.
His s/o admits that while they have their pride, they’re falling for him too. They just like to show it differently, hoping Ignis would get the hint, but they would understand, despite their aggressive personality, why Ignis wouldn’t want to pursue a relationship even if it hurts them.
They finally decide to get into the relationship, seeing how it goes because they rather spend time together while they still can. They never know what could happen, so they like spending as much time together, alive.
Chocobros react when they find out that their s/o is silently suffering in terrible pain but didn't tell because they didnt think it matter?
Otay! Here it comes. I’m going to assume you meant something like a mental pain or emotional pain. I.E. panic attacks, anxiety, depression, etc. So, readers, if you would like to avoid this post as it could possibly contain triggers for you, I’m going to tag it as triggerwarning, so you can blacklist that.
Noctis
He’s going to notice a sudden change in behavior even if his s/o is trying to be subtle or they think they’re good at hiding such tells. Noctis doesn’t want to assume the worse and he’s terrible at telling whether or not if it’s just his imagination or it’s something to be concerned about.
Noctis is not going to try to force them to tell him what was wrong; he would rather let them open up at their own pace. Even if they did open up to him, don’t be surprised that he wouldn’t know how to handle it at first because he wouldn’t be familiar with what to do or say to help make them feel better. Although, he’ll start asking if there’s anything they would like to do and comfortable with doing at the moment. If they just want to nap, he is more than willing to nap with them.
He’s going to try to do his best to cook their favorite meals for them with the help of Ignis (let’s be honest, Ignis would eventually grow impatient with his inability to follow instructions when it comes to cooking and just takes over). One thing he CAN do is probably take them to a nice, quiet spot for fishing. Even if they don’t feel like fishing, he’ll suggest to enjoy the sun and he’ll try to pretend he’s trying to get new bait and have them hold the fishing pole when he sees a fish about to take the bait. He wants to try to put a smile on his s/o’s face.
Prompto
Sunshine chocobro generally hates seeing his s/o in pain, any kind of pain, really. He’s always trying to make his s/o laugh by his corny jokes, puns, and whatnot. Prompto will immediately notice if something is off with his s/o and starts pestering if it’s something he’s doing wrong. He wouldn’t want to do anything or say anything that will make his s/o uncomfortable, so he wants to make sure he’s doing something right.
When his s/o admits to suffering in pain emotionally or mentally, he becomes so sad and just hugs them really tight. He doesn’t know what to do, but he’s going to try his absolute best to make them feel better. How? Probably bring them comfort food and he wouldn’t care if he puts on a few pounds in his belly. He could just lose all of that again because he’s done it before.
He will try to put on funny movies or romantic movies that he knows his s/o would like. Probably try to surprise them with a new puppy or kitten if they don’t have any yet or even if they do, the more, the merrier! I could also tell he’ll start showing them photographs taken of his s/o that they had no idea about. Prompto would start saying how beautiful they looked and just trying his hardest to have them crack a smile. Prompto will keep them company the entire time even if he has to cancel a trip or two.
Gladio
Gladio can read people like a book (that’s probably why he likes reading in the first place, hahaha. Okay that was a terrible pun). So he will be able to tell when his s/o is acting strange. He wouldn’t even ask, though, he’ll just spontaneously tell them to pack a bag. They’d start protesting on why they have to as they don’t feel like going anywhere.
If they still haven’t packed a bag, Gladio will pack one for them, but tells them they can’t get mad if he had forgotten something that seemed essential for them. Gladio just puts the bag in the car, picks them up over the shoulder, and seats them in the passenger seat. He starts driving and just drives around for what seems to be a long time. He’ll put on soothing music and stops at a gas station to pick up your favorite hot drink and a few snacks.
They finally reach the destination Gladio had in mind: Cape Caem Lighthouse. The view is spectacular from there and it’s even better if it’s at night so you could see the stars. He lays down a blanket and lays you down to look up. You don’t even need to talk the entire time, just breathe the fresh air. Gladio doesn’t force his s/o to talk about it, but only if you want to. He’s a great listener and very blunt, so he would just tell you that he understands what it’s like to not want to tell people you’re in pain. While he might not be in the same exact shoes, he’ll still try to be sympathetic and suggests to try to do things that will make them feel better without having to worry about other people. Self care is important.
Ignis
Look, Ignis would probably be terrible at telling if his s/o is suffering silently because he’s oblivious. Though, if the boys start pointing it out, he’ll immediately start to get worried and try to do things that will make them feel better. He’ll probably read up on what to do if his s/o is suffering from a certain event. He will also make sure he doesn’t do anything or say anything that will trigger it again in the future.
Once he learns from his s/o what it was, he takes further measures to make sure it doesn’t happen again or at least try to lessen the number of times it would occur. He knows comfort food helps most of the time, so he will try to do that for them no questions asked. If they’re not eating, he will try to make something smaller filled with necessary nutrition for the day as well as something hot to drink to help relax them. Bubble baths! He’ll probably just carry them into the huge tub, get in with them, and fill the bath with bubbles, and scrub them gently.
It’s basically spa mode that his s/o never asked for, but much needed. He wants to help them with the self-care routine and help develop a good habit of keeping up with it. He will also start to keep a tiny note-book if he starts to notice a certain event being a trigger. You can definitely count on Ignis to do that.
You were packing up your suitcase, trying your best to make it light, as you should know Gladio likes to move from one place to another. You learned it the hard way the first time the two of you went on a hiking trip. You thought it would be someplace romantic since you’re with Gladiolus. Nope; it was the same except he took you to beautiful scenes you had no idea existed. Just thinking about being married to Gladiolus Amicitia makes you think this must be a dream because it’s almost too good to be true. You fall in love with him more every day and he never ceases to surprise you. You start daydreaming, thinking about how the honeymoon would go, and more looking forward to have Gladio overcome you in more ways than one.
You didn’t realize you lost yourself in your thoughts until Gladio came up behind you, gave you a good ol’ hug and kissed the back of your neck. Smiling, you let Gladio hold you like that as you take a deep breath. Turning around, you put your hands on each side of his face, kissing him on the lips. Gladio took that as a good sign and used his tongue to part your lips, expertly sliding his tongue in your mouth. If you didn’t stop the kiss, the two of you would never leave for the honeymoon. You placed your hand on his chest, gently pushing him away, and bit your lips. Gladio grunted in disappointment and chuckled, “I guess that’s fair. We need to get going anyways. I’m just making sure you packed light for the trip.” You nodded and showed him your suitcase. Only the essentials, enough clothes to last the honeymoon, and a jacket in case it ever gets unpredictably cold. If need to be, you could find a laundry place whenever you’re in town. “Yes,” you finally replied, “I learned my lesson, Gladio. No need to keep reminding me.” He chuckled and kisses your forehead, then a random spank on the butt.
“Let’s go, babe. Gotta get a head start!”
“Okay, uh, I just need a few more minutes.”
You take a moment to go to the nightstand and grab a few more essentials in case the two of you get into the moment in the bedroom. Tent? It doesn’t matter when it only ends in one way. You opened the drawer to find a box of condoms as well as lube, just in case. Couldn’t be too prepared, right? You had also packed an outfit that you hope Gladio would like to see you in; it is a very revealing outfit that you had received as a gift. The gift came in a box from Aranea with the note added, saying: “Don’t ask me how I know this, but Gladio would definitely like seeing you in this.” The woman has good taste in sexy outfits because it seemed to have fit perfectly with your body type. As far as you know, there wasn’t anything going on between Aranea and Gladio before the two of you got together, so you completely trust Gladio when he says the two of them are only friends. It doesn’t matter now because now Gladio is married to you. The past shouldn’t matter that much anyways as Gladio always try to say; all it matters is right now and the future. You finished up and grabbed your stuff, making sure to lock everything up, and headed towards the car where Gladio is waiting for you.
The two of you finally arrived at one of the camping spots that Gladio had chosen for the honeymoon. There’s supposedly a private swimming hole that almost no one knows about. Gladio says almost no one knows because there are creatures prowling about. You got worried for a second there until Gladio added, “Don’t worry. The boys and I made sure we took them out before the trip. If there are any new ones popping up, just trust me to take them out.” You nodded. It’s not like you couldn’t fight, it’s just you’re not as skilled as Gladio. He says he’ll teach you, but it seems that he doesn’t like the idea of having to take you to battle in order to actually gain any experience fighting them. With that aside, you grabbed your bags and Gladio grabbed his along with the camping equipment. The two of you started hiking your way to the designation, leaving the car behind.
About an hour or so later, the two of you finally arrived and you set down your bags, trying to catch your breath from such a climb. Gladio put his hands on your back and commented, “You’re a little out of shape. Gotta start hiking more often.”
“You walk too fast!” You shot back. Gladio chuckled and motioned with his head to look at the view. You walked forward a little and gasped in surprise; the view looked spectacular. The spot Gladio picked out is overlooking the swimming hole surrounded by tall, sturdy trees growing in every direction, almost covering the swimming hole except to let a little sunlight in. There was a small stream of river coming in towards the swimming hole, probably leading to a waterfall. You could tell the water was fresh and cool by the way the color of the water is almost clear, showing the near bottom of the swimming hole. You stood there in awe, thankful that Gladio found this or else you never would’ve known about it. That was the whole point of the trees hiding this location so well.
Gladio had finished setting up camp when you were still taking in the fresh air of being somewhere new. Again, Gladio never ceases to surprise you even though a lot of people seem to think he’s not such a romantic guy. He has his pride and you decide to let him be. As long as he treats you right, you don’t mind trying to put up a tough front. It sometimes slips through when it comes to you getting hurt or he becomes concerned about you in front of the boys. Iris is probably one of the few that Gladio really lets his guard down. Gladio put a hand on your shoulder and turns you to face him. He dipped his head, tilting your chin up to allow him to kiss you, but he waits for your cue initiate the kiss as if he’s meeting you halfway. You decide to fill in the other half, kissing him on the lips and tried to imitate Gladio by using your tongue to push open his lips to slip in his mouth. You can feel Gladio smile under your kiss, letting you take control for a bit. This is the perfect spot to be able to do something like this, to lose yourself to him. He pulled away for a second to take a good look at you, stroking your cheek. Finally, he said, “I wanted you all to myself for a while now. Things have been pretty crazy since the planning and then the wedding. Now, on our honeymoon, I got nothing but time for you.” You smiled, nodded, and placed your hands over his. The honeymoon is barely beginning and you’re looking forward to spending the rest of your living days with him.
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