Noctis would come home after a morning of training with Gladio.
Tired and exhausted, they would plop down on the couch and call out to their s/o to see if they’re home.
When he gets no answer, he wanders to their shared bedroom and lays on the bed with the intent to take a nap.
That’s when their s/o comes out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, having just gotten out of the shower.
Noctis turns over, giving them a small smile in greeting as they come over to the bed and give him a chaste kiss to the lips before going to the closet to change.
When they come back, Noctis is sitting up on his elbows, watching them.
His s/o comes over and crawls next to them in bed, kisses them, then he sits up, laying their head in his lap as he absently plays with their wet hair.
They look up at him, noticing he looks tired and suggests they nap, but he shakes his head and continues to play with their hair.
As well as drawing little patterns on their collar bones and shoulders, revealed by their sleeveless shirt.
His s/o just revels in his small touches, wondering why he’s being so affectionate and choosing to do that instead of take a nap, his favorite past time.
They choose not to question it and close their eyes, relaxing at his touch.
Not to long later, Noctis does choose to take a nap, but not before pulling his s/o as close as he can and snuggling up with them before they both fall asleep.
Gladiolus
The boys had just made it to Lestallum, it was later in the early afternoon and made their way to Talcott’s hotel.
Noctis decided to take a small nap, while Ignis choose to go to a nearby store and pick up a few thing, and Prompto wandered off, with the passing words that he would go take some pictures around town.
Gladio chose to stay in the hotel along with Noctis, going out on a balcony that accompanied their room and pulled out his book to read, waiting for his s/o that promised him a visit when him and the boys arrived.
He got a text from his s/o. “Hey, I just got to the hotel, where are you?”
He texted them back with, “I’m upstairs in room 110, the doors open for you babe.”
He waited the short time for them to come upstairs and when they do, he hears the door open and little shuffling sounds that he can easily tell is his s/o trying to sneak around the bed to avoid waking Noctis.
Gladio chuckles to himself before setting his book down and turning around in the chair he was in, to look right at his s/o as they walk onto the balcony, smiling brightly as they see him.
He extends his hand out to them, which they gladly take before Gladio pulls them towards him, moving his hands to their hips and pulling them into his lap.
His s/o chuckles but turns sideways on his lap so they can still see him as he tilts his head up to give them a kiss.
Gladio quickly deepens the kiss before just as quickly pulling away, choosing to wrap his arms around his s/o and rest his chin on their shoulder.
They then sit there, trading recent stories back and forth, having been apart for a while now, all the while Gladio is running his hands up and down their arms.
And moving his hand to their back to rub gentle circles along their spine.
And then moving his other hand to the top of their thigh and running his fingers up and down the length of it absently.
His s/o then trails off in favor of savoring the feeling of his gentle touches, Gladio just smiling happily, watching them relax in his arm.
After a few minutes in silence, they speak up and ask Gladio why he was being so affectionate today.
To which he only answered that it was because he missed them after being apart for quite a while.
But really, he just couldn’t get enough of touching his s/o, and showing his love in such a gentle way.
Prompto
A day at the beach!
Prompto, his s/o, and the rest of the chocobro’s decide it’s as best a time as any to take a day off and go to the beach in Galdin Quay.
Noticing that people were staring at his gorgeous s/o from the minute they got there, he decided it was time for a distraction.
He drags his s/o to the water first, grabbing their hand and walking into the water.
His s/o smiles as they watch Prompto doing funny swimming maneuvers in the water, making ridiculous puns about him being a fish.
The both of them laugh and he gives her a quick kiss, enjoying their time swimming in the water together while the other chocobro’s do their own thing.
That’s when Prompto starts a splash fight.
It’s on.
His s/o retaliates his splashes with their own before Prompto dives in the water and grabs their waist to drag them under with him.
Once he resurfaces, they look around to see where his s/o is and notices they haven’t come up yet.
Worried, he looks all around, fails to see them and starts to panic.
That’s until they pop up behind him, wrapping their arms around his shoulders and say boo in his ear.
Prompto jumps and blushes embarrassed that his s/o managed to surprise him, and suggests they get out of the water to sit on the rock near by and relax after their play fight.
They agree and Prompto takes their hand, grabbing a towel and leads them to the rock, helping them climb up first before going up himself and sitting behind them.
He wraps his arms around them, as his s/o snuggles closer and they watch the other people on the beaches around them.
Prompto takes the towel and slowly dries off his s/o’s arms, then legs, then belly and they complain that it tickles.
He sets the towel and snuggles his face in the crook of their neck before whispering something to his s/o.
When they ask what he says, having not heard his muffled words, he replies with, “You look super cute in that swimsuit, and I wanted you for myself, away from everyone’s eyes. So stay here with me?”
They couldn’t say no.
Ignis
Ignis had a full day of working for the crown in the capital city while his s/o had a full day of working at their job as well.
He came back to their shared apartment before them and got started on dinner.
When his s/o came home, exhausted and sore, they hear noise in the kitchen and make their way to see what’s going on.
An immediate smile graces their face at the site of a tired Ignis making them dinner.
His s/o walks right over to him and hugs him from behind, a bright smile on their face as they kiss his shoulder.
“Aren’t you tired? You had a long day at work too I assume, you don’t have to make dinner too, we can order out.”
“Don’t worry, I could never be too exhausted to refrain from making my love dinner.”
“You amaze me everyday Ignis.”
He smiles and continues cooking, telling them to go take a quick shower to relax and he’ll be done with dinner when they’re done.
And that he is.
They both eat his delicious meal he made for them and talk about their day.
After dinner, both sharing the dishes responsibility, they head to the living room to watch a light hearted movie together and relax.
Ignis lets his s/o stretch out, with their feet in his lap as he gives them a foot massage.
His s/o insists to give him a massage as well but he refuses, saying he wants to pamper his love.
They shake their head but accept anyway, before snuggling into his side.
Ignis spends the remainder of the movie giving his s/o little kisses, and running his fingers up and down their arms and side.
They eventually both fall asleep, with Ignis’s head resting on their shoulder and his arms wrapped tightly around them.
Both? Both. BOTH! We’re going for BOTH! (*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑
~~~~~
Noctis
You were dating the Prince of Sleep, the King of Slumber, the best friend of the Sandman. So him waking up earlier than you happens once in a Blue Moon. Yet if he does, you have two options.
The first, the Prince will roll to your side of the bed and mutter within his sleepy mind, “We gotta get up, Y/N we gotta get up.”
You both won’t get up.
This will be followed by counting to 3, when either of you get to 3, you’ll find that the both of you are still laying down in bed. Typically on these kinds of mornings, you both will just have to wait for Ignis to come get you. Otherwise nothing is happening.
Other times, should you need to get up for an early appointment, Noctis, bless his little soul will set an alarm on his phone. Yet he had been known to turn it off in his sleep. So he’ll place it on your side of the bed, so he’s required to roll over towards you, and towards you typically means on you, directly on you.
So with the extra weight of the Prince added to your body, you’ll wake up to his face smushed against your own, with the Prince still snoring away, having turned off his phone but not rolling back to his side of the bed. Resulting in you shoving and prodding at the man to get him off, so by the time you actually get up your body is already pumping with energy of shoving the man off as trying to move a sleeping Noctis is like trying to move a sleeping cat, not happening.
You wouldn’t say it’s a normal way to wake up, but it’s pretty effective.
~~~~~
Prompto
Prompto absolutely loves waking up beside you, a nice night holding you close. So it always takes him awhile to decide to wake you up. Depending on which way you’re facing him, the blonde would place sweet little kisses to your face if you were facing him, until those eyes opened and greeted him and the day.
Should you be facing away from him, he’ll place little kisses against your shoulder blades and neck, until you roll over, so that he can start the assault on your face. He has often stated, that he wants to be the first thing you see, so that you can see his love.
Yet if the little mischief blonde is feeling extra spunky, typically on your shared off day, he’ll grab a hold of the covers and yank hard. Leaving you shrieking at the blonde, about being unblanketed and exposed to the elements of the bedroom.
You thought that you’d could counter this by sleeping nude, yet you found this only seemed to momentarily stun the man, before you spend all day in bed together.
Being woken up by Prompto is always an adventure.
~~~~~
Gladiolus
Everyone, everywhere knows that Gladiolus the future King’s Shield is a heater of a person! Just pure heat, and you often find yourself falling to that warm comfort of a heating pad. Head resting on his chest, just above his heart, which has often led you to lulling into deeper sleeps than needed.
Gladiolus often will wake you up with soft caresses up and down your bare skin, as the both of you alway attempt to sleep in the bare minimum. Which can often lead you giggling awake, only to have a sweet kiss pressed against your forehead, as the man sits up, forcing you to sit up as well, as you’re normally mostly on him, to start both of your day.
Other days, when Gladiolus compares you to Noct, he’ll physically pick you up snoring and all, before pulling you into the shower with himself to get ready. The first time he did this, you panicked resulting in you grabbing the shower curtain and failing out the tub, taking down the curtain ,which you got tangled in, and popping the bar out. Had Gladiolus not reached out to grab you, you were one thousand percent certain that you would have gotten a concussion from slamming your head into the toilet.
Now the big guy, held you close, or you’d wrap your arms and legs around the man, resting your head on his shoulder, still in a soft sleep, until the man made you climb down so that he could wash both of your fronts. Which would normally end with you being held against cold water, resulting in you shrieking and him laughing after you refused to climb down.
How either of you haven’t slipped or fallen is a mystery to you both.
~~~~~
Ignis
A soft kiss against your cheek, before the ebony, before the shower, even before glasses. You’d feel a soft press of those lips against you every morning, than a slight whisper of a phrase you never grow tired of against your ear.
“I love you, my love, my world.”
Ignis always woke up before you, should you ever wake up before the man, it was normally due to the man being ill, or you happened to wake up prior to the alarms. Yet you’d wake up to those soft lips and that little phrase, and within 15 minutes, you’d head into the bathroom after Ignis to start your day.
Other times you’d still get your phrase, and kiss, but should you be in a deeper slumber on an off day. Ignis will start breakfast, if he didn’t hear the patter of your feet or your arms wrap around his waist while getting breakfast started. He’d sneak back into the bedroom, with whatever he was cooking that morning, bacon, omelet, crepes on a plate, and watch as you followed your nose from the bed.
Careful, so you won’t run into any door frames, or walls, he’d lead you to the kitchen table before helping you to sit, and placing your plate for you, with a kiss to the forehead. It always confused you when you woke up at the kitchen table mid-chew, and your beloved across the table sipping ebony, and eating across from you. Every time you’d ask, he’d simply state.
Despite owning the grand title of “Prince of Lucis”, he is no stranger to jealousy, and falls victim to it more often than he’d like to admit. Not that he has to outwardly proclaim he is jealous, you can tell at first glance. The pout plastered over his features and crossed arms, usually a show of his brattier side, is a dead give away of his true feelings. Noctis is a firm believer of “live and let live”, as well as valuing personal space and knows that everyone needs their distance, yet fails to follow through the motto when his arms end up around your waist and his chest pressed against your back. The perfect spot to glare at his so called “competition”. It is far less threatening than he would like, instead coming across as the neediest little frown.
Not that it’s unwelcome to you, he becomes twice as affectionate than normal, even after the person is long gone so it’s nice to take up the occasion of a needy Prince. Personally he finds himself a bit clingy, worried certain boundaries are overstepped once his rational thoughts catch up, but after multiple assurances from your end he won’t let go till you yourself ask him to stop.
Noctis doesn’t truly know where the spouts of jealousy come from, especially when someone manages to grab your attention where it was previously all on him. Insecurities of sorts are at play, even if entirely unknown by him. The prince finds himself worrying somewhere along the line, things will mess up one way or another, all because he can’t seem to figure out how to go by certain interactions. Patience is very much limited, as well as something he feels you need whenever he doesn’t quite know how to go by something, and he is grateful for the care and understanding you seem to pamper him with.
Gladiolus
He claims to have no outward way of showing his jealousy, entirely self aware of the feeling and how silly it could be. You trust him, he trusts you, and loyalty was established from the very beginning of the relationship, so why should he be worried? Still he can be seen just so subtly puffing out his chest and crossing his arms, mistaking his tension for another show of “accidental” flexing. Though he does like to get a word somewhere later, some form of polite reminder to that person you two are very much in love and not interested in hookups. Again, politely. Clarus taught him better than to cause a scene.
His confidence helps keep the jealousy at bay, but he does have his rare occasions where he feels that little bit of jealousy. Those moments where you end up oblivious to someone else flirting with you, laughing at their jokes, he will feel that undeniable pang in his chest that urges him to calmly walk up and whisk you away. There can only be one person in this town who can make you laugh, and by the Gods will he make sure it is him first and foremost.
Not to say he doesn’t have any insecurities. Despite the nigh overwhelming aura of confidence, those little thoughts of self-doubt never fail to break through that shell. The fear of not being good enough always plagues him, be it stemming from his job or relationship. After all, what good is a shield if he is not strong enough? Isn’t the same ideal present in a relationship? Any and all assurances are welcome, whether the slightest smile when you lock eyes, or clinging onto him like an oversized teddy bear, he will appreciate it and give back to you tenfold.
Prompto
This poor boy is one walking anxiety, and is quick to make jealous. Someone that’s not him? Chatting you up? Throwing flirts your way? It simply does not compute with him. He embodies the form of a question mark, not quite sure where to place himself. A few compliments thrown your way are fine (and fully agreed with), but sometimes when they start piling up from the same person he can’t help but get pouty.
It is blatant through his whines, acting like a kicked puppy. He would even say he is one, kicked right in the heart, clutching the fabric of his shirt at his chest. A cheeky little dramatic show, yet cute from the way his eyes truly resemble that of a desperate little puppy. By nature he loves to cling to you, and this matter is no different. Hands wandering wherever they can to hold you close, resting his chin on top of either shoulder or head, whichever your height makes most convenient.
Prompto is made entirely of stress and anxiety as his biggest driving force. In the lowest of times he is one big insecurity over something so simple as him existing. He despises his lonely past, and the possibility that one day he might fall back to the deafening silence of solitude in his home is perhaps one of his biggest fears. The very thought of you one day deciding to break off any and all contact, leaving him back in his lonesome plays the biggest part in his spouts of jealousy.
If you give this man a simple hug and “I love you” every negative thought will melt away instantly and bring out his playful mood. If you’re smiling, he will most definitely be smiling.
Ignis
As someone who ends up choosing work over his personal life more often than not, he deems himself unworthy to feel such a silly thing like jealousy. How could he have the right to it when you’re left in your shared flat to your own devices with him absent till late hours of the night? Still, he cannot help but clench his fists whenever someone garners your attention more than he’d like. The fear is always there, no matter how much you assure him of your love, how he is more than enough, Ignis Scientia will always worry you will grow tired of his constant absence and find someone else who will give you the love and devotion you deserve. Not that he would voice those anxieties, not from distrust but from his own stubbornness.
He deems his demeanour nothing but stoic and composed whenever someone grabs your attention away from him, yet he seems oblivious to the glare locked in his eyes and lips ever so slightly curled into a small pout. At best he seems disgruntled, at worst his eyes cast curses sharper than his daggers.Any show of physical affection in public is so rare with Ignis, you can’t help but wonder when his hand wounds up around your waist, fingers digging into your clothes, urging you to bring yourself flush against him. Words of endearment are just as rare, so the sudden abundance of them as he addresses you is just as much of a shock, leaving only one logical conclusion for you. He is jealous.
Bring it up in public and he will deny it. “You are your own person, who am I to tell you who you can and cannot talk to?” Though if he could, as horrible as the thought is, he would love to have your undivided attention, especially when your time together is already limited. In private it is always just two words. “Maybe so.”
Assurance will go a long way for him, especially in the form of shows of affection here and there. Running your hands through his hair, whispering I love you right before a chaste kiss on the cheek goes a long way. The cure to the storm in both heart and mind.
Lunafreya
She is an amalgamation of entirely confident, yet incredibly pouty and riddled with some stray insecurities endlessly prodding at her thoughts. Seeing you off talking and laughing with other people is fine, socialisation is part of being human, she should know and the both of you are your own person. But at the same time you are hers so why aren’t you in her arms this is a crime, please look this way let me see your smile. It is her greatest treasure, after all.
Lunafreya fails at masking her jealousy, the undeniable hints lying in her pout and glare through squinted eyes at whoever she deems to be too friendly with you. Yet her words remain as eloquent and kind as ever, a complete stranger to malice. No matter how stern it is, how can you find that pout anything but adorable and smile like a fool? That is precisely what eases those anxieties plaguing Luna and she instead becomes a blubbering mess.
Her jealousy stems from a far worse devil – the knowledge that her time is limited on Eos, with every little second is just that precious, and as unhealthy as it sounds to her, she clings onto it like every day is her last. The more time spent with you, the happier she is. At heart, she wants you to have as many good memories with her to look back for the years to come once she’s gone, and in return truly live her life to the fullest in your presence. The burdens of an Oracle are heavy indeed, and even a minute with you lifts the heavy weight off her shoulders.
Even but a kiss is enough to have her snap out of the jealousy. So is a hug, or a grin her way, even a silly little pet name she adores. Her heart is far too kind to cling to malice, more so when you are involved.
Ravus
“Ravus, are you jealous?”
He is offended at the thought, of him, High Commander of the Niflheim army, and former Prince of Tenebrae, jealous over some irrelevant little –
Yes. Very much so. His offence doesn’t come from just false accusations, but rather because it is true. You are among the little things he has left that bring him genuine joy, and every day he fears one way or another he will lose you like everything else. It is a vulnerability he doesn’t want any of the vultures from the army knowing, lest they use it against him in the worst way imaginable. This is a sort of secret he feels both ashamed of but trusts you most with to keep without putting him down for the fears. He will voice his doubt to you, praying you hope you understand the inner turmoil of his.
Ravus makes it too obvious towards his jealousy whenever anyone else manages to get a laugh out of you, or brush a hand against yours whether a genuine accident or not. While he is unaware, the glare that overtakes his eyes and the brows pulled into a frown is hard to ignore. A death threat painted over his features without even having to speak the words. Everything about his posture is strained, down from his jaw firmly clenched keeping back any vile spats to throw the persons way or the tension thick as tar in his voice.
There are many ways to reassure him, whether the dreaded (yet secretly loved) hair ruffle whenever you can actually reach that far up, or taking the magitek prosthetic and entwining your fingers with the metal ones, a silent assurance that he is still very much human in your eyes, and is loved regardless. Not that he knows how to exactly convey the same thing, after all this is the same man who panicked and said “Thank you” when you told him you love him.
Ardyn
He knows well how to hide his emotions when he feels fit, and jealousy falls right under that category but he simply doesn’t try hiding it. He will be incredibly petty about it, letting everyone in the nearest ten mile radius know that you are with him and anyone to attempts to intervene with that will be involved in an “accident”.
He classes his reasoning over jealousy not as petty however. A simple one, really. He is immortal and you are… well… not. Unlike him you don’t have the luxury of having quite literally all the time in the world, and every day is just ticking closer to your death and he is well aware to that. If not too aware. He intends to spend every waking second with you, sometimes whether you like it or not you will be stuck with his overwhelming presence, turned down a notch only by your request. Anyone who thinks themselves worthy to take that little bit of joy away from him infuriate him to no end.
Not that he tells you this, after all who would believe him if he were to say he is Ardyn Lucis Caelum, alive and most definitely not well after two thousand years. The only proof he has is his (stolen) royal arms and he would rather keep those a secret, even from you. Instead what he falsely admits to is simply pinning it down to his age. What if you find some young lad to suit your liking? So many others in the army to woo you need fending off before they get any ideas with such a proper lady like yourself. Or so he says.
Reassure him all you want, by the time you get to it all of Eos knows who’s courting you. Depending on his mood, either from the marks deliberately littered where your clothes don’t cover, or a simple, dramatic speech intended for all of Eos to hear. Despite the many loving words he manages to string in together, he somehow has a knack for making it sound ominous without context to whoever he is lecturing.
in the horizon is the
text you got from your boyfriend, saying he will help himself inside your place
and wait for you to come home.
Noctis
Seeing you
walk through the door with slumped shoulders and a scowl decorating your pretty
face scares him. What happened? Are you okay? He is all over you, checking you
for physical injuries his mind conjured up in overdrive. He won’t let it go
before he hears what has happened.
When you
tell him you just had a shitty day at work, he will feel bad for you, but also
make it his personal goal for the day to make you feel better. Noctis is
relieved to hear your state of mind is something he can help with.
He wheedles
you until you allow yourself to be escorted into the bedroom. Then, the Needy
Prince™ showers you with silly kisses, cuddling and tickling you until you
elicit a smile and laugh because of his ministrations.
Prompto
It’s hard
to stay in bad mood when you’re in the same room with this sunshine child. He
understands if you don’t want to dwell on it, but he is always ready to listen.
He even encourages you to vent, if that’s what you need. Prompto might not be
the best one to offer advice, but no one can surpass him as a shoulder to cry
on.
Other than lending
his ear, Prompto is ready and able to tear your mind off the shitty day. By
whatever means necessary. Be it something sweet to eat, a walk outside or just
a warm hug, he’s got you. Silly photoshoots and extemporaneous things to do are
his strong suit. He is very persistent in coaxing any idea out of you that
might make you feel better.
Gladio
Just a
simple question of “What’s wrong babe?” escapes him as soon as you
walk into his field of vision. Trying to hide or downplay the fact that your
day has been awful is no use – Gladio will pry the information about what
happened from you.
He hugs you
while you bury your face into his chest, and strokes your hair. When he feels
you relax, he is ready to do anything to help your brighten up, you only need
to ask.
Gladio is
ready to go teach a lesson to anyone who makes you feel so shitty and you will
end up trying to calm him down.
However, he is quick to apologize for his reaction and strong words, but just
knowing the extent of what he would do for you makes you feel better.
Ignis
The moment
you step inside your apartment, a delicious smell greets you. Of course Ignis
would prepare a dinner to wait for you to come home. Seeing your frown makes
him instantly abandon the cooking and come over to you. Any resulting burnt
food is nowhere near as important as hearing you to tell him what’s causing you
to sulk.
Ignis appreciates
it if you’re willing to confide in him, but he understands if the issue is
something you don’t wish to discuss anymore. Though he knows your work so well,
that he can probably guess what’s got you under the weather.
After
dinner, Ignis has you sit on a cushion on the floor and settles behind you on
the couch. He massages your tight shoulders until you relax while talking about
anything you’d like.
Nyx
Nyx is
actually sleeping soundly in your bed after a deployment when you come home. Your
troubles seem miniscule next to the fact that he has come safely home, back to
you, once more. But also just seeing him after a long time makes your heart
lighter.
You quietly
shed your working clothes and crawl into the bed next to him. Of course you
cannot physically be so silent, that you wouldn’t wake up the hero of the
Kingsglaive. Nyx stirs enough to open his arms and pulls you close. With his
sleepy grunts and hoarse “Welcome home” in your ears, your shitty day
gets much better.
Ravus
Ravus
definitely notices something is off when he lays his eyes on you. But, don’t
expect him to start questioning what’s wrong. He is big on personal space,
especially emotionally, and extends the same courtesy for you. He knows you’ll
tell him if it’s something that concerns him or if you just need to talk.
He makes
the effort of being more attentive to you until you feel better. The thing with
Ravus is, he will gladly comfort you when you need it, but he won’t tout it, so
you really can’t be shy about your needs. If you want something from him, you
have to say it out loud.
Ravus can
be really affectionate, when it is called for, but his forte in helping you to
feel better is a comfortable silence.
I’m one of those people that is always cold, so people just throw jackets at me. Idk why you’d get jealous that someone is looking after your S.O.
~~~~~
Noctis
You honestly could not figure out the rivalry between your Prince and the High Commander. Ravus was always nice to you whenever you were all forced together for these stupid unity balls, every couple of months. He never treated you any different than any of the other royals and upper class. Granted Ravus seemed to hate all of them, maybe it was because you were on such good terms with Lunafreya, and her dogs.
“Thank you, so much Ravus.” You smiled at the man.
“I could not sit by and watch a dear friend of my sister’s stand freezing.” He stated handing you his suit jacket. “I will never understand as to why they deem it necessary to host these things in such drafty places.”
You smiled resting a hand on his arm, “I would also like to think that I am a friend of yours too.”
Ravus turned to you, “I would rather enjoy that.”
“Now how is your wife? It’s a shame she had taken down with a cold.”
You and Ravus remained your conversation, only for you to turn as you saw your own beloved coming through the crowd, his eyes narrowed. Yet you quickly stopped whatever was about to spill from his mouth, by taking his hand and pressing a kiss to his cheek.
“How was the conversation with Lady Ellon?”
“Mm,” Noctis muttered, his blue eyes staring at the white jacket on your shoulders. “We have been requested.”
“Oh, of course.” You smiled, before turning to Ravus, “Thank you for giving me the time, Ravus. I enjoy having you for company. These things can always get so boring without someone fun to talk too.”
Ravus gave you a nod, reaching forward to take your hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it, “It is always a pleasure speaking with you, Princess.”
You gasped as Noctis quickly removed the jacket that was keeping you warm, pushing it toward the silver-haired man. Wrapping an arm around your waist, and quickly moving you away.
You stumbled in your heels to keep up with the man, holding your skirts up rather high to avoid tripping. Only able to catch enough of Noctis leading you out the ballroom, and down a rather grand hallway, before he pushed you into a room.
“Noctis, what the fuck?” You gasped, as he locked the door.
“Are you so cold? I can warm you up.”
That predator gleam in his eye, and the way he was oozing sex appeal right now, there was no way you were going to deny him.
~~~~~
Prompto
You moved to cuddle against Prompto on the couch, only to have him shy away. Believing that he was just adjusting for a better position for you two to cuddle the day away. Once he settled you went to cuddle again, only for him to shift.
“Prompto, are you comfy yet?”
Prompto pouted, pulling one of the couch’s pillows to his lap before turning away from you.
“What’s wrong?”
Prompto honestly didn’t have an issue with you kidnapping a hoodie from him or one of the other bros. There have been many a time where one of his friends would spot either one of you their jackets or overcoats. Hell, there was even that day that the two of you lived in one of Gladiolus’s hoodies because it could fit the two of you, but he didn’t like you wearing this random hoodie from some random guy.
“Nothing’s wrong.” He pouted.
“Yeah it is, your extra pouty, and your lip is doing that cute thing.”
Prompto huffed, he could never hide from you, the both of you could read the other like a book, “Where’d you get that hoodie?”
You glanced down to the hoodie on your person, before looking to your boyfriend, “It’s yours, I found it in the back of the closet. You said you haven’t worn it since High School.”
~~~~~
Gladiolus
He actually did a double take when you stepped into the gym wearing that overly large sweatshirt that he knew that you didn’t own, and knew for damn sure he didn’t own this hoodie. Where the hell did you get that huge thing?
“Hey, Baby!” You cooed, taking off the hoodie to start your set, waiting for your ‘Work hard’ kiss. “Gladdy?”
The man in question was having on hell of a staring contest with the hoodie, before being turning to you, as you grabbed his shirt. “Hmm?”
“Where’s my kiss!” You pouted playfully, as he bent down to press your kiss to your lips. “All right! Let’s get started!” You cheered, giving him a hard slap on the ass.
All work out, Gladiolus was going much harder and faster, not really pushing you, but keeping you rather winded and you honestly considered yourself in good shape, not crazy level like your boyfriend, but at least slightly above average.
“You good?” Gladiolus asked, looking over at you doubled over.
You gasped, recalling that being doubled over just made matters worse, as you stood up, hands behind your head opening your ribcage, “I should be asking you that, what the hell?”
Gladiolus chuckled slapping your spandex covered ass, “Maybe it has to do with that hot ass new outfit you’re wearing.I was thinking how bad I wanted to take it off with my teeth.” He stated, for some reason he was so upset earlier that he hadn’t noticed your new beautiful attire.
“Yeah, well thanks to you, I’ll be peeling this off.” You muttered moving over to your gym bag to get your towel and start the task of going home, “I can’t wait to get back to the house and shower.”
Gladiolus chuckled, moving over as he placed those large hands on your hips, pressing his own hips into your own, “Why shower, we’re just going to get dirty again.”
You rolled your eyes playfully, handing him his water bottle, “Didn’t you already have a workout today?”
“Warm up, Babe.”
You rolled your eyes again, as you finished toweling off, “Well you got five minutes to get your shit, or I’m leaving you here. You ran me hard.”
“That’s what your gonna be saying when I’m done with you.” He chuckled thrusting his hips into your backside, before slapping your ass hard enough to get him a shrill of his name.
Still, the man got ready in record time, ready to head home and show you a proper workout, only to growl at that stupid hoodie covering your form, “Where’d you get that?”
“Oh, Nico gave it to me.”
Gladiolus hissed, that was one of your co-workers, cool guy but just because the kid broke up with his girlfriend didn’t mean that he could move in on you. You were his Babe, his Apple Blossom! His morning angel!
Fuck that guy!
You hardly had time to sweep up your bag, before Gladiolus was dragging you away to the apartment. The large man basically using you as a kite, as he made it home in record time. He had dropped both your bags, before slamming you against the wall, easily ripping the hoodie off you, along with breaking the zipper.
“You are mine! No one else’s!” Gladiolus hissed, before capturing your lips.
You honestly had no idea what this was about, yet still, you hung tight to your boyfriend. Making certain to file away that you brought up the hoodie after he was no longer pumped full of testosterone. Nico spent 3 months helping you track that hoodie down and purchasing it when he accidentally spilled some paint on your old one and felt bad about it. You hoped he still had the link.
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Ignis
You could have sworn that you had hung it up on the coat rack last night when you came in. Yet it wasn’t there! You were slightly buzzed from Nyx offering you something from his flask so you could handle the annoying flirting of the Duke, which you had to put up with so as not to cause a huge stink, but you knew you hung it up.
There was no way that you could over look it, as both yourself and your beloved wore predominately black jackets. As did most who spent most of their days in the Citadel.
“Ignis, my love, have you seen that jacket I had on last night?”
“The maroon one that clenches at the waist, and had the Duke’s name on it?”
“Yes, love.”
Ignis tossed his coffee and your tea grounds into the trash, on the horrid red monstrosity, “Never seen it.” He stated shutting the lid.
ohhhh This is gonna be FUN Alright, lets give this a go, i hope this turns out well for you, its the best i could think of. im sorry its so LONGGGGGG
im taking this as well as the boys didn’t confess there attraction to there s/o yet so lets have some love sick Chocobros im so so so so sorry if this is really bad ;w; this has taken me some time i started around 5:30am and it is now 8:30am i am proud of this being long but also im sorry if this is horrible
Noctis
He is a mess.
He will sometimes stare at them for a long time without even noticing it
He’s stuck in dreamland.
The guys have caught him several times looking at you and just lost in his own mind.
Prompto has a lot of pictures of this, he finds it hilarious
Nocts face gets so red when you caught him looking at you last time, he didn’t say anything but looked the other way and at the fire at camp, or hey! Look the ground suddenly became the most interesting thing EVER.
One time he was so lost in his mind he ate his Veggies, this surprised everyone, mostly Ignis, he even told Prompto to get a picture of the poor love sick puppy
In a battle he might mess up his footing, maybe fall more because he was distracted.
In the heat of a fight on a hunt or something he would be more protective over you, watching your movements.
Tends to take even more hits for you no matter how much you tell him not to.
Noct will also try to show off in battles trying to out do the others in complex battle moves that cause him to fall over and have you save him.
Noct would ask you to come fishing one day
If you agree to it, he is so distracted in the way you look, from you’re beautiful (h/c) hair that just falls perfectly around you’re face, how you’re skin looks in the light
Oh, welp there he goes again
Noct wouldn’t pay attention to the fishing pole in his arms and would end up getting a big fish, and much to him being stuck in la la land he was pulled into the water.
Hey, it was worth it, he got to see your face light up and laugh as you are asking him if he’s okay
In the Regalia, you would be stuck in the back seat between him and Gladio
Noct being Noct always falls asleep, but this time, he would lean on you and fall asleep.
The reason being is that you’re warm, and feel comfy as well as smells nice to home, something that just comforts him making him fall deep into sleep.
but he did slip up one night at camp
Alright, little story time!
Everyone went to bed already and you and Noct sat around on your phones playing King’s Knight. you beat him and where happy about it but turned to face him and was caught off guard. he was looking at you with his deep blue eyes the fire having a soft glow to his face. “Noct? you okay?” you asked him as his face started to heat up some from being so close as you sat together. “Six… your beautiful (y/n)” You went dead silent hearing those words. not knowing what to say you looked down at your hands playing with them as reality slapped Noctis in the face. “Wait! No! what i was trying to say.. is.. uh, six this is hard Look.. (y/n) i.. i really cant get you out of my mind.. you beautiful and just” without another though he leaned in closer his hand resting on your face to face him as his lips meet yours. Nocts lips molded with your own before he pulled away some looking at your (e/c) colored eyes with his own blue ones. “What i’m trying to say is that.. (y/n) i want you to be mine… will you?”
Prompto
Sunshine Boy
He’s a mess as well
Maybe even more than Noct
He will look back in the mirror from the front seat of the Regalia, maybe a little jealous because you’re between Gladio and Noct.
Prom would ask you to pose for more pictures ending up with a lot of them. And he has a few he keeps to himself because, you are just so breathtaking to him. He doesn’t want to seem like a stalked but, this one picture he has of you is amazing.
The picture is of you and him. He is holding the camera out more in front of him with a blush on his face and a wide smile. You are on his left side lips pressed to his cheek for a joke of the picture, a sweet kiss to his face arms wrapped around him pulling him down some to give him the playfull kiss on his cheek.
When you talk to him, he fumbled over his words a lot of the time, his face turns a deep shade of red when you laugh, or if you try to joke with him
In Hunts or battles he might be more skittish or more worried about you
Always asking if you are alright
Prompto has gotten even more closer in combat as well even with his guns to try and protect you more
He becomes super worried when you are injured
Even if it’s just a small cut from like the bush you fall backwards into
“Prompto it’s just a small cut, i’m fine” “But! But it could turn into something worse! You never know (y/n)!”
The Sunshine boy can take only so much
He even might go to Gladio for some kind or advice on what to do
Horrible idea as well
Gladio is never going to let him down on his crush
Gladio opened his mouth as well to the others, but not yet to you he wanted to know what he would do.
We all know Prompto is a fun loving guy, he would be slightly more touchy as in wanting to get a high five after hunts, or suddenly cuddling you inside the tent as he was asleep or just wanting a hug at random times with a huge smile on his face.
He would try to swap seats with Gladio or Noct to try and sit in the back seat with you more often, he is horrible in trying to think of why he wants to.
“I can get better pictures back here!”
“Just wanted to sit in a new stop is all”
“Back seat is way more comfy than the front seat”
“Gladio wanted to sit up front for now”
SCARED. He was scared that you might not feel the same about him like how he feels for you. He was scared that you might hate him after this.
“Prompto?” You asked glancing back as he started to slow down and came to a stand still. He looked liked he was going to fall apart with the emotions on his face. “Prompto?” you asked again turning around to walked closer to him. Turning your head to look at the blonds violet eyes he froze, he was lost in his own mind while again as he was walking. “Prompto are you okay?” You asked again feeling concern for you’re normally happy Chocobo loving friend. With a sigh he moved his gloved hand to rub the back of his neck looking at your (e/c) eyes.
“(Y/n) i need to tell you something, it’s really important that’s why i asked you to come out with me this morning.” he hesitated looking at the ground before taking in your face, you’re (e/c) eyes held concern in them with some strands of your hair falling in front of them. Without thinking he reached his hand out pushing it to the side of your face and way from you’re eyes not yet talking but looking at your face. Taking in a deep breath he let the words fall from his mouth without thinking about what came out of them. “(Y/n) you’re the most beautiful girl i have meet before, and i can’t stop thinking about you, i get all messed up in my head and i can’t get you out of it, i have feelings for you and strong ones i know i might sound like a idiot and you might hate me now but i needed to tell you this-”
“Prompto” You interrupted him and he looked at you with a sad look on his face, he knew it you didn’t feel the same. He opened his mouth to say he was sorry but stopped feeling your hands on his cheeks. “Prompto you cutie, it’s about time you said something” pulling his face down some you peper his face is small kisses all over the freckles on his face. Getting a smile out of him from the feelings of your lips on his face you finally brought your lips to his. When you finally let his lips go he pulled you into a hug, finally Finally you where his, its adorable Chocobo.
Gladio
Gladio is way more clumsy when he’s in love.
Drops things
Loses balance with his sword in fights
More than once made a horrible mess when he was eating and actually blushed
He tries to not stare too long and when you catch him he plays it cool as if you had something on you or grins and throws a playful smirk or playful look on over to you.
He is a flirty guy but calms down around you
In a fight or a Hunt he will be hard on you
Like really hard, but that’s because he doesn’t want to see you hurt or worse, get yourself killed
In the Regalia if you are tired he doesn’t make a fuss about you falling asleep on him. At times he might put his arm over the back of the car to let you lean more on him
He finds it cute hearing the small snores that come from you.
When you sleep like that in the car he might end up playing with the ends of your hair, or running his fingers in it as he reads or tries to fight sleep himself.
Gladio does not fall asleep in the car often but he can and mostly will if you fall asleep on him.
If he is reading a book he can tilt it for you to read along with him in the car.
You become close to Iris, and iris love you a lot
She will always want to be around when you are Gladio are together in the same room
It’s frustrating for him but he gives in each time
He jokes more often with you and talks a lot with you more than he does the other Bros.
At Camp he will ask you to come with him on morning jogs or even ask if you want to spar with him before Prompto and Noct wake up.
When you Spar he has a hard time trying to really get in the swing of things
One time in a fight he accidentally grabbed your butt because he fell over when you tired to turn away and hit behind him but was crushed under him
“GLADIO!!!”
“IM SORRY!! I didn’t mean to!! Really!!”
It was the most embarrassing thing ever, that whole day he didn’t say anything because he felt horrible.
He thought he really did blow it with you because that whole day as well you never said anything to him.
It was horrible for the other 3, a Hunt didn’t go so well and you nearly got killed because you kept thinking about Gladio and how his stupid face was just so Stupid and What was he thinking!
Gladio game to your rescue Hitting the Sabertusk that was over you as you struggled getting it off your arm before he shouted at you to get up and get back, as well as to get your head out of the clouds.
But the Night he came to tell you he was sorry was the night he opened up. It was at Cape Caem when iris noticed something was up between you and Gladio, there was no laughing between you both like normal, There was no small talk or playful jokes going around.There was a strong tension. Iris walked over to you on the couch and sat down looking at the bandage on your arm.
“(y/n) ? What happened? Gladio really looks upset?” she was concerned and you sighed before rubbing the bandage on your arm before wincing.
“It’s nothing iris, just a small argument about something and me not really thinking all that well” with a small smile Iris didn’t say anything but watched as you got up. “I’m going to get some fresh air, you head to bed it’s getting late” she didn’t say anything but watch you and nod. It was getting late it was almost 1am. Watching her head for the room she slept in you glanced up to see Gladio standing there watching you and Iris. With a slight glare at him you turned away and walked out of the front door. Gladio sighed as he rubbed his face thinking. He almost lost you today, almost lost you to a Sabertusk. Thinking to himself for a while he needed to do something, maybe say he was sorry about the Sparring match and maybe with him blowing up at you during today’s hunt.
Walking to the front door he opened it and looked around to see if you were nearby. But he didn’t see you. Walking around some more to see if you are near by he seen you by a tree near the cliff looking out at the water that was near the lighthouse.
“There you are” he said as soft as he could with his rough voice. You jumped a little before turning your head away to the water. He stood there for a moment looking at you. You looked breathtaking, the way the moon washed its light over you in the dark, the wind from the water moving your hair slightly. He felt a blush creep up his neck some and over his face before shaking his head and coming closer. You glanced up at him from the ground you sat on before looking away as he sat down as well.
“(y/n).. I Wanted to say i’m sorry” you didn’t answer him when he spoke causing him to huff in frustration. “Look, i’m trying to make up for what i did” Gladio grumbled leaning forward to try and look at your face. “Look… (y/n) i… i am really sorry about it alright, i.. I don’t know what i would have done if i lost you today to that Sabertusk” he sighed as you turned your head a little hearing him. “I guess what i’m trying to say is that i want to protect you.. I want, i want to hold you in my arms and call you mine” he said with a heavy blush on his face looking over at you. “And i don’t know if i really fucked that up” it was silent for a while, Gladio knew he messed up, he knew he blew it. Taking his jacket off his placed it on your shoulders standing up to walk away. He only got a few steps before something gripped at him from behind in a tight hug. You’re face was pressed into is back holding onto him. Gladio turned to face you with a bit of a fight because of you’re grip.
“You didn’t fuck up…” You mumbled into his chest before looking up a blush on your own face. He smelled so nice and just was so warm.
“Then.. will you be mine? Let me be your shield and protect you?” he asked with a small smirk on his face feeling his heart swell when you nodded your head. Taking his arms he wrapped them around you kissing the top of your head
Ignis
Ignis is the most calm out of them all
Well on the outside that is
Inside he wants to scream out his frustration.
He really doesn’t have the slightly clue what to do.
There have been times he would look at you from over his glasses as you laughed with the guys around the fire, and ended up using the wrong spice.
He once over cooked something once because you were talking to him and he was so lost in your voice he forgot to watch the food.
One time you offered to help cook and he never blushed so hard in his life
You stood next to him arm brushing his some as he kept his face turned to the food trying to keep himself calm and collected.
He sometimes writes poems in his little notebook he has with him about you, a few times he tried to sketch out your face, but he can’t get it right, you’re nothing compared to real life.
He will compliment you in the mornings when you get up before the others. When you are up in the mornings just you and him he will give you a cup or Ebony.
Sitting by the old fire in the mornings relaxed and calmly talking, when it’s at this time he may fumble over his words more and call you sweet things like, Flower, or Dear.
he doesn’t even notice he did these things till you pointed it out to him when he calls you lovely.
In the car he may drive more safely.
He will try to hold small talk with you as the other guys are loud and joking.
In fights he will be more careful, and try to watch you as well as Noct taking several hits that were meant for you.
Ignis would find the smallest things you do adorable. From that tapping of your fingers, to how you smile or how you laugh. It would steal his heart and hold it tight.
Now, ignis doesn’t seem like the type to get jealous often but he does, and it’s hard to keep himself from glaring at people from under his glasses
There have been a few people who flirt with you only to be sent away buy him because of how hard he was glaring behind you.
Ignis may be more accepted of hugs from you if you are a hugger. Other people he will refuses.
One time Ignis was caught staring at you by Gladio, it was at the worst timing you dropped your fork and grumbled leaning over to grab it. Gladio noticed ignis have a small blush as he watched you and put two and two together bursting out in a laugh patting Ignis on the shoulder.
When Ignis finally said something about his feelings, it took him a long time to think if all over. His heart was aching because of the strong feelings for you. He asked you that night if you wanted to help him in the morning to make breakfast for the guys. You agreed liking to help him in the morning. That night ignis couldn’t sleep at all. He was thinking over what to say, what could he tell you to make you his, to make you his one and only. He finally fell asleep but it was short as the sun started to rise. Sitting up he grabbed his glasses sliding them in his face. He hair was down from his normal style. With a huff he fixed it a little but let it all again as he was tired from the lack of sleep he go. Looking over to your spot in the tent he noticed you’re body was gone as well as Gladio.
“Probably already on his morning run” Ignis mumbled to himself getting up and leaving the tent. Seeing you already up with a cup of Ebony sitting in one of the chairs he smiled at you. You looked beautiful, the way the sun washed over you’re skin as well as you’re flowing (H/c) Hair. he loved it, he loved everything about you. With a small yawn he got his own thing of Ebony and walked over. “Good moving Dear” he smiled. You looked up from your phone and gave him a wide smile as well.
“Morning Iggy, sleep well?” You asked locking the screen and placing it down on your leg.
“As well as i could with Gladios snoring” he brought his drink up to his lips taking a drink. You watching him as he did so eyes soft still tired. “Well dear, Shall we start on the food? The others should be up soon.” With a nod you stood up with a slight grin on your face walking over to the cooking things.
“Hey, Iggy”
“Yes?”
“You left your notebook out here last night” You said holding it up for him to see as he got up from his chair. A blush formed over his face and neck as he couched a little.
“Yes, thank you i need that for the recipes as well as small otes i need to remember” he walked closer not looking at you but at the bag of food nearby and the cooler.
“Hey, Ignis, you know.. You’re good at writing poems and drawing” you said with a small smirk on your face hearing him drop something.
“Dear, did.. Did you read it?” he asked turning to face you. With a nod you watched him place things down and fix his glasses on his face. “Well… um.. I guess my feelings are ow out in the open” With another not you watched as he was thinking about his words, and what to say next, what should come from his mouth. “(y/n), it is true, i do hold deep feeling for you and have for quite a while. And.. well i want to know if you would be mine” he said smoothly. In all honesty he was shaking he was frozen in his own head. With a smile on your Lips you reaching out for him and pulled him down you’re lips meeting in a sweet kiss. The taste of Ebony still on both of you lips.
“Get it Specs” a voice called from behind him making him freeze seeing Noct standing there with a tired looking on his face but a grin with Prompto next to him looking at his Camera with a large grin on his face. Gladio chuckling next to them arms crossed over his chest. “About time Iggy, i was thinking i would have to step in and play matchmaker” the large male said as he grabbed a thing of water. “Now, when is the food going to be done or do you two need some alone time?”
FFXV Headcanons for how you and your chocobro would sleep while camping
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At the end of the day, you are all sharing the tent.
Noctis
– You are 100% the pillow
– This boy will use any, I mean any part of your body as a pillow.
– Lap; of course. Legs; sure. Ass; all day.
– But his favorite place to rest is your chest. He
could sleep there forever, his head buried in your chest and feeling your
calming inhales and exhales.
– When in this position you often thread your
fingers through his obsidian locks and rest your cheek against his head. This causes
him to mumble and burry his head further into his little nest.
– Did you
say something Noct?
– He would raise his head just enough for you to
come face to face with azure orbs and pink-dusted cheeks peeking out from under
his bangs
– I love
you.
– Being together like this almost makes you two
forget the hardships of the past and what more are to come on your journey. For
the short amount of time you are in each other’s embraces you are the two
rulers of the peaceful, sheep filled kingdom of sleep. And by the six you will
not be overthrown by Ignis’s calls to get up in the early morning
– Be warned, however, as when Noctis does fall
asleep he will NEVER get up. Sure, its comfortable for the first half of the
night but when your arm starts to tingle with that familiar numbness or he shifts
all of his weight directly on top of you that’s a different story
– He is a starfish.
– Prompto is also a starfish.
– They will both attack you with their sleepy
starfish attacks.
– Thankfully when poked Prompto immediately
retreats with a whine and goes back to his original position
– Noct isn’t that easy
– He is immune to poking and will only latch on
tighter when shoved away
– Sadly, you haven’t figured out a way to combat
his sleep attacks nor save your right arm that has gone completely numb
– Best of luck in your endeavors
Prompto
– Remember that I said Prompto is a starfish?
– Only when he doesn’t have you to cuddle.
– His sleep-self’s need to be embraced is
satisfied when you are camping with them
– Most often you are curled into his side, hands
on his chest and head resting in the crook of his neck
– Your soft breaths against his skin send shivers
down his spine and send his heartbeat into turbo drive
– Moments like this ease his anxiety, and all his
doubts and insecurities about his self-worth are whisked away on the night
breeze
– Sometimes you will mumble his name in your sleep
and if he is awake to hear it BOY does it have an effect on him
– He will get all giggly and blushy and try to hide
his flustered state by burying his face in your hair while simultaneously pulling
you tightly to his chest
– He just feels so loved
– You are never safe from Noct
– And Noct will
find you and Prompto
– When this happens sometimes you will wake up the
next morning to find a third person has joined your cuddle party
– Only to discover he has drooled all over the two
of you
– Prompto takes a picture for blackmail
Ignis
– Ignis is much like Prompto and will hold you
close to his chest.
– He dotes on you just as he does during the hours
when you two are awake
– Snuggling you closer to him, petting your head,
rubbing your back soothingly, pressing feather light kisses all over your face
– You would nestle into him further to nuzzle your
cheek against his when suddenly something sharp jabs you just underneath your
eye
– You hiss in pain but giggle when you come to
realize the situation
– Ignis is immediately woken up by your noise of discomfort
– Are you all
right, darling?
– Iggy, you
forgot to take your glasses off. You carefully remove the frames and reach
up to place them on the tent floor above your heads.
– Sorry,
love. He hums, flashing you a tired yet dazzling smile that would make you
weak at the knees (if you were standing)
– It doesn’t help either that his tired voice is
husky and smooth like velvet
– Ignis is the early riser of the group, and by
early we are talking 6:00 am at least
– He usually lets you sleep in knowing that you need
all the rest you can get
– Because who knows when you all will get to have
a full night’s sleep like this again
– When he untangles himself from your embrace a whimper
of his name escapes your slightly parted lips
– Ignis is shook
– His breath hitches and he feels a pang in
his chest
– Every morning he has an intense internal battle of
whether to return to his beloved or be reunited with his beloved ebony
– Sadly for you the ebony always wins
– Ignis.exe cannot function properly without his
ebony
Gladiolus
– This time he is the pillow.
– You sleep directly on top of him, head against
his muscular chest while his arms encircle you.
– His hands draw intricate yet gentle patterns
along the skin of your back
– His heartbeat is your lullaby
– It has gotten to the point that you cannot fall
asleep unless you hear the steady beating of his heart. The soft thumping reassures
you of his presence next to you and keeps you from getting lost in your fears
and worries
– Sometimes, if he feels like teasing you, one
hand travels down further to gingerly cup your ass
– Even though it will get him nowhere since the
rest of the boys are in the tent as well
– You playfully roll your eyes which offers a
chuckle from the big guy
– You are only 100% safe from Noct when with him
– Only Gladio has the strength to push Noct away
and thankfully the majority of the time he doesn’t make it all the way to your
side of the tent
– He snores
– Like a freight train
– Thankfully after years of being together you
have become immune to the cacophony
– Now it just sounds like white noise
– THE biggest teddy bear
– He will gently bear hug you and hold you to himself
as close as possible
– He loves how you fit so perfectly into his arms,
his enormous frame surrounding your much smaller one. He knows you are safe within
his embrace where no empire or daemon can take you away from him
– Sometimes he will mumble in his sleep. Oftentimes
it is because he worries (even in the world of dreams) about protecting Noctis,
as well as the rest of you, his duty to the crown, the dangerous road ahead. The
prince’s shield has a lot on his mind.
– If you hear these mumbles you will gently wake
him with a caress of the cheek or a light jostle
– Dreaming
about me? You say with a playful half-smile, sleepy gaze meeting eyes of
amber.
– You’re always
on my mind, babygirl.
– Soft Gladdy is best Gladdy
Bonus:
Umbra
– This good boy will sleep curled into your side
as you are the only one that won’t kick him, squish him, or roar in his ear
while you are asleep.
– Ignis won’t do those things either but he likes
you best.
– Sorry Iggy
– If you are awake when he comes to lay beside
you, you will coo at him and pet him; running your hands through his fur,
giving his belly a good rub, and scratching behind his ears.
– He cherishes these moments of peace between his
messenger duties
– Although he is proud to bring Noctis and Luna
together through their letters, sometimes he just wants to be a dog
The one thing about sharing a couch with Gladio is that there isn’t really much space for you to fit in. Get used to the idea of having to use him as a couch because Gladio burly will take up a good majority of the space, so instead, you can sit on his lap or lay across him – which as it turns out if very comfortable.
At first glance, Gladio looks as if he is rather uncomfortable to lay across with all those muscles, but there is actually something very comfortable about him. There is a lot of surface area for you to work with, especially across that broad chest of his. It’s like having your own personal couch which will move and adjust to accept you perfectly, engulfing you in those strong, tattooed arms.
Under no circumstances are blankets ever going to be required. The moment that you even approach him with a warm sheet wrapped around your form Gladio will shake his head and open his arms for you, which will make you drop the blanket and clamber into the incredible warmth of his body. Gladio is like a space heater.
Most importantly you are allowed to choose whatever it is you are going to watch on the TV, playfully pinning Gladio down most of the time whilst you incessantly flip through all of the channels just to rile him up. It’s fun to watch him get to frustrated as you switch from one show to the next.
A good portion of the time Gladio will fall asleep on the couch, especially if you are sprawled across his chest, giving him that warmth and comfort of human touch. Honestly you never have the heart to wake him up and move him, a warrior needs his sleep, so instead, you just allow yourself to drift off too, reminding yourself just how lucky you are.
Ignis
For whatever reason, it is sometimes difficult to get Ignis to relax. Sometimes he is way too tense from either the days events before or something coming up in the future that he will have to deal with. So, keeping this in mind you make it your mission to try and get the poor man to relax whenever you can.
The couch would be lined with a dozen different blankets and cushions. The coffee table in front will have some different drink options and some snacks. The television will be playing Ignis’ favourite movie and you would be sprawled out across the couch wearing one of his button down shirts and grinning widely. It was you laying there all comfortable and cute which really sold him on the idea of a relaxing night in.
Sometimes it is difficult to get Ignis to switch off, so you do your best to sneak his phone away from him and perch yourself on the couch of the couch, massaging his shoulders in the way that he adores, leaning down to kiss his temple over and over, whispering sweet little nothings into his ear.
It almost humorous how you are able to watch Ignis melt into a relaxed state before your very eyes, humming and beginning to slump off to the side where you had stacked a bunch of pillows for him to lay against. This meant that you could now move too and lay in front of him, back against his chest and Ignis’ strong arm wrapped around you.
Honestly, you are willing to do anything to help Ignis finally relax after a long day and if this means that you get to lay in with him the next morning that would be even better, but for now you just enjoy whatever relaxing time that you can get with the busy man, smiling all the while.
Noctis
It wouldn’t really take much persuading to get Noctis to join you on the couch to binge watch some of your favourite TV shows and just spend some time together relaxing, not having to talk really, just enjoying each other’s companies in the simplest of ways.
There would be an overload of snacks, a bunch of blanks, pillows and everything else so you wouldn’t have to leave that couch for a couple hours. Not to mention you would be laying down with Noct behind you, wrapping his strong arms around your form, resting his chin on your shoulder.
Sometimes there would be mini-arguments about what you might want to watch on the TV. It would always be resolved at some point, whether it would be by flipping a coin, or by making little promises to one another that if they watch a certain show then either of you will make it up to them.
Most of the time you would win what would be shown on TV, but a good half of the time Noctis would end up enjoying the show a lot more than you would. That would always make you laugh, the way that he got so invested into the characters, hushing you politely when you would begin to speak about something trivial.
It would end up with both of you falling into a deep slumber on the couch, snoring, covered in half a dozen blankets and tangled up in each other’s arms. There was nothing that you loved more than falling asleep next to Noctis like this because it more than likely would end with him very romantically carrying you to bed.
Prompto
This entire situation would be something that Prompto would initiate. He wanted to relaxed after a long day, but most importantly he would want to relax and have fun with you by his side, showing you all of these shows that he loved so much – Prompto wanted to laugh and cry and be shocked with you. So he took his time setting up the couch just right for when you would return home, where you would find him sprawled across it, mouth full of popcorn and remote in hand.
For the first ten minutes you honestly wouldn’t be that interested, especially with Prompto blabbing about everything you had missed in the episodes prior to this one, all of his favourite characters, all of the ones he didn’t like, the ones he didn’t trust and so on. Which left you laying there behind his scrawny yet muscular form, arms tied around him and almost dropping off to sleep.
Honestly when you gave the show a real chance and somehow managed to block Prompto out you began to enjoy it. Soon enough you had both traded positions and instead you were both laying down with you placed behindPrompto allowing him to be the little spoon – a position you both adored.
As the episode was coming to a close you and Prompto were left in shock by the cliffhanger that it had ended on. Both whining about needing to watch the new episode now, giggling and speaking about what you think might happen, or what you want to happen.
The fact that you were taking this keen interest in something that Prompto adored only made him fall for you harder, grinning gently as he watched the credits roll, nodding his head and listening to you speak. Of course he would suggest go back and watch the episodes and the seasons prior to this one, but perhaps that could come on another night when you both weren’t so tired.
“I’m quite alright,” Ignis insisted for the fourth time, despite not being quite alright at all.
“Then it shouldn’t hurt for me to look,” she sighed, leaning one of her legs against his knee and trailing her hand up his leg before he could stop her.
Ignis hissed as her hand found a tight knot on his inner thigh, larger than her palm and hard as a rock. Her instinct was to pull away, to get a doctor or a potion at least, but she knew well enough Ignis was far beyond embarrassed.
“A pulled muscle of some sort,” Ignis promised quickly, fruitlessly trying to wiggle away from her. The couch didn’t offer much room and the last thing he wanted was to kick his beloved off, but he wasn’t below doing it either. “Darling, there’s no need – “
His voice cut off when she palmed the swollen muscle and began to kneed it gently. Ignis could feel his face flushing, but he’d be lying if he didn’t admit his thigh was already beginning to feel better. The muscle was dangerously close to his groin, pulled while trying to do yoga, and those two things combined left the teenage boy too embarrassed to tell the truth, opting to tell Cor and a few others he was just ill.
His sweetheart was a different story.
Ignis couldn’t lie to her, even over the phone. She knew he did yoga – which took out some of the embarrassment – but when he told her he pulled a muscle she insisted on coming over with creams and soup to make him feel better. It was beyond nice and made Ignis feel warm and loved, a tingling feeling he couldn’t quite shake.
As she worked both hands against his inner thigh, Ignis was starting to feel warm and tingly in other places too.
Please Gods, Ignis silently begged. Stop the blood flow. I don’t wish for her see me so weak. Ah – think of Noct’s apartment and all the homework you’re behind in now –
“Honey?”
Eyes snapping open, Ignis was greeted with worry and concern.
“You don’t look well. Am I hurting you?”
“Some,” Ignis lied, despite the twist in his gut for doing so. “Perhaps I should just lie down.”
She smiled as she rose, dipping to kiss his forehead before making her way to the kitchen to heat up his soup. Ignis sighed and thanked every God he could before adjusting his sweatpants and wondering just how long it would take for this muscle to heal.
Because I always get asked if my brother is my boyfriend and I want them to feel similar. muahahaha.
mistaken for the father: “It’s so rare to see dads spending time with their kids.”
Cor – His head turned red – A deep red – The kind of red you would see when blood drips onto a dark surface – There is so much blood in his head he’s a little dizzy – His S/O has to save the person that mistook him for the father – Because by the Astrals he never had to deal with something like that – He’s offended and confused
Regis – He’s looking for that mentioned father – Takes him a while to understand – Then he chokes on his own spit – He really wants to explain – But on the other hand, he doesn’t want to look like a creep – They literally think his S/O is his kid – That’s stress – He could look like a criminal to them if he told the truth – “They- they’re not…” – Decides not to say anything
Drautos – Faces them with the intensity of a thousand suns burning in his eyes – He about to kill someone – He’s not THAT old all right?! – “They’re not my kid.” – His voice probably froze someone into a statue
Bonus: Ardyn – “I mean they do call me Daddy sometimes.” – And with that, he’s done – Happily gives his S/O a little kiss
Imagine: Their S/O jumping in, pointing at them and shouting: “You are not the father.”
Mistaken for the brother: “You’re such a nice brother.”
Gladio – Laughs – Until he notices they seriously think he’s his S/O’s brother – “Oh, I’m not their brother.”
Ignis – Doesn’t know how to feel about this – He’s a little confused – Why would someone think he’s their brother? – “You are terribly mistaken, I am not their brother.”
Prompto – Stutters – Stumbles over his words so much – I don’t even believe he’s breathing anymore – He’s so red – “I’m. I mean. I. Um.” – He a little shy so he needs some try and error until he can tell them he’s not the brother
Noctis – Chokes on his own spit – Considers dying his hair immediately – “I am,” kinda deep breath because he needs air after that choking sound, “not their brother.”
Nyx – He confused – Looks at the person – Then to his S/O – Back at the person – “You can’t seriously think we’re siblings.” – Looks at his S/O – “You look way cuter than I, how could I possibly be your brother?”
Bonus:
Ravus – He’s the King when it comes to not handling a situation – Because he’s really quiet – Looks at his S/O dead serious – “We’re leaving.” – Leaves.
Imagine: Their S/O going: “All right bro let’s go!” And slapping their ass really hard.
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