Prompto/Gladiolus - Intimate Artistry
The click of the shutter punctuated Gladio’s lazy stretch, back arched, miles of naked skin, and an amused grin quirking his lips filling the view screen of Prompto’s camera.
“You fuck a guy and then you take a picture?” he asked, grin softening when Prompto got back in the bed.
“You’re just so beautiful, big guy,” he said, snapping a picture of Gladio’s face, amber eyes lidded and sleepy, the sunlight peeking through the blinds almost making them glow. He took another one, this time of his whole body, the light playing over his muscles and the sheets making him look like one of the paintings he saw in the museum.
“Maybe I’ll try to paint you next,” he mused, “I don’t think my pictures do you justice.”
Prompto/Ignis - Stranded Due to Inclement Weather
During his fifth circuit around the couch Prompto reached out and yanked him down, surprise the only reason he was able to. Ignis blinked up at him from where he was sprawled half on, half next to Prompto who only grinned down at him.
“I thought I was supposed to be the anxious one,” he teased. Ignis sighed and melted into Prompto, closing his eyes against the lightning flashing outside.
“I just feel useless when I’m still for this long,” he admitted, relaxing even more against his will as Prompto ran deft fingers through his hair.
Prompto/Gladiolus/Noctis/Ignis - Drunken Love Confession
“I love you,” Ignis said, voice steady and clear, the only sign of his drunkenness the flush on his cheeks. “All of you,” he clarified when no one spoke, sinking more into the chair. Prompto took his hand and smiled encouragingly at him while Noct took off his tie and loosened the top buttons of his shirt.
Gladio picked him up easily and kissed the top of his head, heart pounding, murmuring, “Tell us again when you’re sober.”
“I don’t know if I can,” he sighed out, nuzzling into Gladio’s neck, “but I’ll try.”
Bartz/Squall - Paranorman
“I’m fine,” Bartz said, hands shaking as he got himself water. Squall took the glass from him and filled it, handing it back and leaning on the counter next to him.
“What did you see?” he asked quietly. Bartz looked like he wanted to bolt, but instead he set the glass down and pressed himself close to Squall, burying his face in the crook of his neck. Squall wrapped his arms around him, content that at least Bartz wasn’t running from him anymore.
Sephiroth/Zack - The Big Damn Kiss
He saw Sephiroth, tired and battered, but his eyes clear and blue green, and without a thought he pulled him forward with a hand on the back of his neck and kissed him. Sephiroth made a noise into his mouth and Zack’s eyes snapped back open and he jerked away.
“I am so sorry,” he blurted to a dazed looking Sephiroth, “I should have asked--”
He reeled Zack back in by his shirt, and growled, “Get back here,” hot breath washing over Zack’s lips. Zack huffed out a relieved laugh and kissed him again, pulling him forward with arms around his waist, Sephiroth’s hands cupped over his cheeks.
Sephiroth/Aerith - Curses
“So what are they saying about me out there?” she asked, carefully measuring out the ground wasp stingers before she dumped it into the pot. Sephiroth looked up from his—technically hers—book and used his finger to mark his page.
“That you eat the hearts of beautiful men.”
Aerith looked away from her potion with her whirling around her and an incredulous, “What on earth would I be doing with men’s hearts?” turning back with a muttered, “They’re not at all magical; no offense.”
“None taken,” Sephiroth replied drily, and went back to his reading.
Zack/Aerith - Sleeping Beauty
The spell flew past Aerith and slammed into Zack, his eyes glowing a sickly green before he fell to the floor in a heap.
She had never seen him so still.
In that moment of hesitation, brambles erupted from the ground between them and pulled him into the ground.
“What will you do now, little witch?” taunted Jenova.
Aerith jumped in after him.
“How did you find me?” Isa asked through chattering teeth, blood dripping down the front of his face.
“But you need something I’m connected to,” Isa said, grunting when Lea pulled him closer and draped his arm over his shoulder. “I took everything of mine with me.”
Lea considered ignoring him, but instead turned to look at him and said, “You left me there.”
