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[shieldandcrown]

"Re-Reggie? We uh... we need to talk."

Regis frowned, nodding and stepping back into the apartment, pulling the younger man inside in concern. “What’s wrong, dear?” he asked softly.

[clypeusamicitiam]

I want a baby

“You’re ready?”Gladiolus asked, smiling fondly. They’d mentioned it a few times as they got together, got engaged, got married and mated. But never had either one of them stated it so plainly.

And here Prompto was, in his lap, just stating it, and Gladio couldn’t help but kiss him, tilting his chin up. “You know I’ve wanted one, a while. Not enough to push, or, well. Not enough to talk about yet, maybe. But if you’re ready. Then I’d love to have a child with you, Prom,” he whispered softly.

[sharpdressedchef-blog]

BITE

He leaned against the stove, trying to think and focus less on the hunger that was clawing at his stomach. A cold sweat broke over his forehead as he tried to clear his suddenly foggy mind.Tongue absentmindedly running across the edge of a elongated fang caused Ignis to freeze in shock; a cold shiver running up his spine before it changed to a harsh cramp and he gasped as he fell to his knees in front of the machine. He knew that feeling; knew exactly what it was and also knew that he was essentially a danger to everyone present until he procured blood. Luckily Noctis and Gladio weren’t around at the moment, something about trying to see if they could fish after dark, that only left…Something touched his shoulder (a hand?) and the thin line of his rapidly deteriorating control broke. Head snapping up to reveal glowing green eyes and white fangs, he surged upward and buried said fangs in the exposed neck of whatever had touched him, caught in the grips of blood-starved hunger.

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[bespectacled-gentleman]

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@chocophotographer sent  "I've loved you for years."

The revelation came as a surprise and Ignis felt a heat creep up into his cheeks. He looked up from writing in his recipe notebook, the pencil in his hand falling to the ground as his grip loosened from the surprise.

“That’s a rather serious thing to say Prompto...” Ignis murmurs, looking down into his Ebony cup that rested in the cupholder of his chair. It’s not that he believes Prompto to be lying, but it’s just so hard for him to believe.

Shouldn’t he had seen some sort of sign?

[thedemonkingganon]

BITE

The smell was foreign..... new. It was someone he didn’t know and thus he didn’t have to hold back.. at least not anymore than he normally did. Whoever this was, was lucky he had reason enough to hold back even that much with how long it had been since he’d last fed.

He quietly crept forward, fast, but he didn’t allow himself to step on any nearby debris or foliage to attract to himself. An Iron grip on the blond from behind as he was tackled against a wall, sharp and piercing pains from the side/back of his throat.... almost the junction between the throat and shoulder since he wasn’t truly trying to aim.

[sagefiredaggers]

@chocophotographer Continued from X

A gift. That is what he was, if he was understanding these humans correctly. A gift from the Empire to the royal family of Lucis. Like he was some kind of beast rather than a creature who could think and feel. Still in the wee hours of the night he had found himself deposited into the giant tank that was to be his home, the merman now sulking in a tucked in cave with a huff. His human half was hidden though his fish tail, a long orange and white, spiny tail like that of a lionfish, swayed outside of the tank, the merman keeping an eye on any and all who passed by.

Ignis was curious, to say the least. He heard the talk around the Citadel, but had been too busy with his own schedule to have the chance.

It wasn’t until the early morning hours, before the rest of humanity was even awake, that Ignis found himself wandering to investigate. He woke early out of habit, a detour from his normal routine wouldn’t hurt him.

The tank was impressively large, he admired it as he approached the glass. His eyes roamed through the environment inside the take, marveling the colors of the coral and seaweed as it swayed gently in a current. Ignis’s eyes fell on the tail, the movement caught his eye, and drew closer. 

In spite of his best efforts, he couldn’t see the rest of his form, but his eyes took in the details of that beautiful tail.

“You are a rare sight,” he said softly to himself, tone reverent. 

[chancellor-of-niflheim]

"It's nothing."

           Your muse comes home covered in bruises. Send me “It’s nothing.” for my muse’s reaction.       

My muse comes home covered in bruises. Send me “It doesn’t look like nothing!” for my muse’s reaction.

“Like hell it is!” Ardyn quickly runs the the boy’s side before stopping to check how badly his condition was. “Who did this to you, tell me.” He demands, a rare anger of humanity raises with his voice.