#omen!noct

[powerofkings]

"Do you need anything, Noctis?" The blonde asked, standing before the throne where Noctis sat. He saw Iris staring at the blonde, waiting to see if he would do something wrong. (for omen!noct? i miss this au ok)

“I could use a pretty blond in my lap, Prompto. But you’re all overdressed again. I’ve told you, nobody cares if you wear clothes, especially not silly little things that cover you so much,” the King purred, patting his lap, his red eyes dancing.

“You’ll get much more comfortable once you realize you only really need the collar Iris and I got you, most of the time.”

[powerofkings]

“Are you afraid of me?” (daemon!iris)

“Always, never. Do you want me to be, tonight? Do you want me to act like the old me, let you terrify me? Conquer me?” Noctis asked, his voice a low drawl, eagerness showing through.

Eagerness for....her, really. Anything she decided, anything she threw herself at with him. He’d more than enjoy it. He grinned letting himself sink to his knees as he looked up at her.

[powerofkings]

"Did you like your present of the little blonde?" Iris asked as she entered the bedroom, freshly showered after returning back from the city to help keep some more unruly daemons in order.

“I do,” Noctis grinned, rising to go meet her, and kissng her greedily, one hand rising to cup her cheek, his eyes dancing. “He’s off trying to decide something right now. I’m giving him a choice of two rooms tonight. One’s normal, but down in the daemon barracks. The other’s the room next door, but had it turned into a bit of a sex dungeon.”

He smirked. “Fitted both with lots of videogames, and one of the cameras we’ve found, too. It’ll be interesting seeing where our new little pet of a best friend ends up sleeping tonight,” he licked his lip.

[noctupforthis-blog]

[[I never really posted about my omen!noct, I mean, I just call him omen because it’s better then any other form of it. This is just my excuse for a really fucked version of noctis, and I’m just gonna copy and post what I wrote to my friends-]]

I call him Omen!Noct but it's not, it's more just something to call him really-

Omen!Noct being made because a normal day creature was infected with what I like to call, daemonic plague, and managed to get a swing in on Noct despite his best efforts to avoid it. The hit of course infected Noct, which put him through a crazy fever; heating up, trouble breathing (usually fast and short breathes), nocted out the whole time since he was basically fighting a god damn illness. 

Eventually, with some time, they managed to help noct out, they didn't know what kind of horror that was unlocked. The daemonic plague is more parasitic than anything, the parasite creates this darker version of Noct that is uses when it controls the prince. It's quite the little pest, and when attempting to remove it, it'll wiggle around under noct's skin to be seen and it's really gross but I love it.

Either way, it takes noct's knowledge of stuff and people, and uses it against them, making who fell shitty; that is if he goes a more mental torture route. The daemon parasite likes to physically torture people as well, in a very v e r y slow process. He'll torture someone for hours and hours if he can keep them awake long enough. Using bother mental and physical torture at the same time though, could probably fuck someone up-