#brandedmachine

[sagefiredaggers]

You know Ignis is exhausted and not at 100% when he falls asleep sitting up, head tilted to the side and his blinders slowly sliding down his nose.

@brandedmachine @swcrdlillies

[swcrdlillies]

@brandedmachine​ from here.

“You heard me. What are we?” He had meant to wait until they weren’t in a public setting to have this conversation. But like always, Gladio couldn’t wait. It was nagging at him, peeling at his usual self confidence. He needed to know. He had to know. “I’m cool with us hooking up. I’m good with us just being friends. Hell, I’m totally for us dating, but let’s put a damn label on this already. It’s killing me.”

[shieldxftheking]

🔗 - Cor, Prompto or Regis :D

THREE (3) CHOICES ; accepting 

🔗 - handcuff, tie up, pin down.

“Handcuffing seems the least... Invasive. So that for King Regis, if I must decide. Pin Cor, he is one of the very few who might have a chance to struggle against me and I would find amusement in that. Which leaves tying up Prompto.” 

[gemmulier-moved]

@brandedmachine​ sent in the ask  💧

It was sunny, and bright, top down on the Regalia. Ignis was focusing on driving, while her brother and Noctis had fallen asleep on either side of her in the backseat. It had been a rough few days, it seemed like nothing was able to pause ever since Insomnia had fallen. She had zoned out, her eyes watching the horizon moving as they drove along the scenic routes. 

She hadn’t realized the emotions that flooded to her, a few tears running down her face, lower lip quivering for a moment. That’s when she noticed Prompto had looked back with his camera to snap a photo. Quickly lowering her face, she used her hands to wipe the tears that had flooded to her eyes. “I’m sorry...” she whispered before lifting her face once more, a strained smile on her face. 

[licnsroar]

@brandedmachine

“--- Argentum, is there something you’d like to talk about? Is being on my service boring you?”

[leorugiet]

@brandedmachine

“Shut up!” Cor barked, pushing the boy down against the wall of the alleyway, between two dumpsters. “If you don’t calm down I’ll fucking kill you--” Okay, that wasn’t going to go over well if the cops were told he said that, but he hadn’t done a damn thing! Whatever the hell was going on, he was disoriented as all hell. It looked like Insomnia City, but things were off.

Cor clapped his hand over the boys mouth, and hid, watching the legs of the Crownsguard soldiers that were running past. “Go up and in--” Cor heard someone say. Up the building and inside. These guys were real military. What the hell did they want from him. He waited until he heard the steps getting distant.

“You.” He turned back. “Come with me. For now.” He commanded. He hoped walking next to someone would help him out in blending in. “Which way is the Citadel?”

[gateduty-blog]

@brandedmachine you didn’t ask for one but i need it so here you goooo

“You know, sunflowers aren’t usually gloomy.” He spoke, ruffling the blond’s hair as he sat next to him on the couch. An arm snakes around the other’s waist, tugging him a little closer. “Didn’t see you this morning, did you go in early?”

[shieldandcrown]

@brandedmachine continued from here

    The Omega knew he had been babbling. He always got nervous around his friend’s parents, especially around Clarus. He was intimidating as no other man he had met, not even King Regis. He was double Prompto’s size, and had this quiet authority to him that just lookingat made people want to obey. Of course, the moment that he used his Alpha voice, that timber to his tone that pretty much demanded obedience, Prompto’s mouth snapped close and he was taking a step back, nearly falling to his knees to do as he said. “S-sorry sir. I-I mean Alpha! Sorry A-Alpha.”

Clarus smiled softly at Prompto, nodding his head, keeping himself composed, and considered letting up. The younger man was obviously nervous, but, well. He had already been that way, backing away now that he’d asserted some actual authority wouldn’t make the younger man less intimidated.

“Sit for me. And breathe, relax,” he commanded, still using his Alpha voice on the younger omega, gaze meeting the other’s, softening his tone again only once the blond had sat at least. “What has you so nervous, with me? Have I overstepped? I know...commanding you might be considered as such, but you seemed to be um, getting even more anxious. I was concerned.”