I have been looking forward to this one! Like OMG, this is going to be so much fun. Makes me wish I could draw, so you could see what my mind sees for the boys as babu’s.
I shouldn’t have had as much fun as I did with the Noctis and Ignis ones.
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“Y/N!”
You gasped, turning as you saw the smoke rush past you, then cover the being behind. You glanced down expecting to see yourself as a toad, or covered in slime, yet you were perfectly fine. It didn’t work on you, did the affiliation not work on females? Lucky you!
“Is he okay?”
You gave a groan, before slowly turning around, eyes widen at your boyfriend. Well your cute little pint sized boyfriend…
You heard yourself mutter, “Shiva have mercy on me.”
~~~~~
Noctis
“Noctis, Noct, wake up sweetie.” You cooed, shaking the tiny Prince asleep besides you in one of your crop tops, curled to your chest, who you could only guess was maybe 4 at the very most. He had slept all night, but every book you had pulled out told you that you had another 32 hours of your boyfriend being stuck ‘chibi-fied’ as Prompto stated.
Those beautiful blue eyes popped open, as the little Prince looked to you laying beside him in the grand hotel bed. Only to squeeze close as he pushed the blankets over his head, letting out a whine. “No.”
“Come on baby.” You called, managing to pull him up the bed, actually rather easy considering when he went limp now, it was just like picking up your suitcase. “Let’s get you washed up.”
“Still a lump in the morning.” Prompto chuckled from the other side of the bed, attempting to get his hair into the typical ‘Chocobo’ style.
“Basically.” You giggled. Lucky for you, your Noctis was rather easy going, and mostly slept while you got him ready. “So squeaky clean, kisses.”
This always seemed to get Noctis perky as he bounced up placing his hands on your cheeks, as he pressed a kiss to your lips.
It’s always about the butts. Bless your thirst, anon. – Dia
Noctis – Noctis would flat out deny you the first time around (”No way, my ass is a one-way street”), making you feel embarrassed for even bringing it up and you refuse to approach him again about it. But the idea sticks in the back of his mind, bugging him over and over as to why you even wanted to do it, finally pushing him to the point that he decides to do his own “research” on it. What he didn’t expect was to actually get incredibly aroused by it, his cock becoming painfully hard as he watched video after video of it. Now reconsidering the idea, Noctis offers to try it with you and you’re elated at the sudden change of mind. You have to take it really slow with him at first, lubing him up well and stretching him out with your fingers, asking him with every action if he was doing okay. Kissing him and stroking his cock seem to help him relax more, and soon you’re pushing your strap-on into him and listening to every one of his every delicious moans, entwining your fingers into his, just happy that he finally gave himself up to you.
Prompto – There was no begging or convincing needed when you proposed the idea of pegging to Prompto. He was no stranger to ass play and was more than eager to submit himself to you. Hell, there are times when he wants to ride you instead, his hands squeezing your breasts and giving you sweet kisses as he rocks into you, and you memorized by the way his cock bounces up and down when he impales himself onto you. When he finally cums, he let’s out the sweetest moans and nuzzles himself into your neck. Prompto even ends up being a little bit of a size queen and he challenges you to use larger sizes on him just to see how far you could stretch him, his freckles standing out even more as his face flushes deeper with every thrust you gave him, crying out to you how he wanted it harder. You just wanted to eat up that gorgeous body of his every time you made him squirm. Prompto loved acting the part of the beautiful little blonde-haired slut for you and he was absolutely all yours.
Gladio – You were really taken aback when Gladio just simply agreed to pegging, shrugging his shoulders at you like it wasn’t a big deal. His logic was that given all the stuff he’s put your body through, maybe it was about time that you got to have a little more fun with him. It was almost intimidating taking on a man so much larger than you, but that’s what added to the thrill of it. When you are first entering him, he gets impatient with you, thrusting back on the dildo himself when you didn’t go fast enough for him. He asks you to pull his hair, rather hard actually, and you twist your fingers into his mane and give it a hard yank. Gladio grunts at your blatant display of dominance, the electrifying feeling of having power over another surging through you as you really start to get into it with him, rolling your hips and sending the dildo deep into his ass. He ends up cumming all over the bed after a few tight strokes of your hand and a few rough thrusts of the dildo. But he wasn’t finished yet, and in true Gladio fashion, he flips you over on your back and fucks you mercilessly into the bed for your second round that night.
Ignis – It took a lot of getting to know and understand each other’s sexual desires before you could work up the nerve to bring your fantasy up to him, only having one boyfriend prior to that who ever actually agreed to it. And it shocked the hell out of you when you end up breaking his usual cool exterior, him becoming immediately flustered when you bring the topic up, obviously striking some sort of kink chord within him. He admits that he’s used toys a few times on himself before, but never with another person. Placing your hand on his clothed cock, you suggest that he wears a butt plug prior to that night’s activities, just keep him nice and loosened up. His cock immediately jumps to attention at the mere suggestion, and you lick your lips and giggle in his ear before leaving the room. Later that night, much to your surprise, you discover he took your recommendation to heart, so you had no problems as you enter him fully from behind, his throaty moans only encouraging you to fuck him harder. You finally get the man to to unravel under you and he cums hard, but only when you give him the okay to do so.
SFW Content Type: Scenarios- Gen!Reader x Chocobros Content Warnings: Reader with an Attitude, SFW, Fluff, Angst, Feels.
Oh my goodness— this one was extremely fun to write! Thank you for your request, and I hope that you enjoy these small scenarios 🙂 I deviated a little in some scenarios from the original prompt; I do hope this is still okay? ^.^ Please find the scenarios under the ‘read more’ cut! 🙂
🌹 Hi everyone. This is a little different than normal, but I hope you can still get something from it… I’ve been thinking a lot about love lately, maybe a little bit too much, lol. 😁🌹
Not one night went by without Prompto staring at the sky. Never in his life had he felt so alone. He hoped to find someone someday who would look at him as if they couldn’t live without him. Someone who cared. Someone who mattered.
The child in him still lay awake craving a loving embrace. A pair of arms to hold him and a voice to tell him he was going to be ok. More often than not, he would sit awake all night staring at the stars, searching the universe for answers. But, nothing had happened. Nothing had changed. And he was starting to believe that nothing every would.
Young Prompto would close his eyes and pray every morning when he would wake up. “This will be the day that my life changes.”
In the evening, he would return his glasses to his bedside cabinet, often wiping tears from his eyes before getting in to bed. Some nights, he would be sobbing for hours, collecting tears on his pillowcase only to get up in the morning, and the world would know nothing about it.
For while, he believed it was because he was overweight. “Maybe if I lose weight, people will like me.”
But… That was not quite true. And deep down, he knew it.
~~~~~
10 Years Later.
There was something about the air that night that felt strange. It was tainted, riddled almost with a sense of possibility.
Prompto opened his weary eyes to a sea of stars, all beaming down at him from way up there. He smiled. It looked so beautiful. He thought about how every one of those starts had its own story and how none of them would ever be the same. He sighed, watching as they glistened against the backdrop of the velvet sky.
It was then that something rather peculiar happened. From the moon, a single bolt of awesome light guided across the sky, catching Prompto’s eye immediately. He stood up, watching it intently
“PLEASE!” He screamed towards he sky. “Please! I don’t want to do this alone anymore!” And the tears started pouring once more. This time, an emotion so intense came over him. It was as if he could feel his heart breaking…
~~~~~
A month had past and Prompto found himself becoming more numb as the days went by. He sat on a bench near the ocean watching the world go by. It was peaceful by the sea, the way it washed over the shore and then went back out again provided him a momentary comfort.
He glanced up, something glittering caught his attention. And in that moment, his world stopped turning.
Before him stood a woman, bathed in the rays of the sun, eyes glistening like stars, looking out over the water. And it turns out that woman was you. Your eyes meet as you turn around, and he looks at you like you’re the only girl in the world.
A few gentle smiles are exchanged and every Saturday night, you wait at the bench. Sure enough he turns up. You sit and talk for hours and hours about life and the universe and how you both came to be at the exact same spot near the beach. You’d both laugh and laugh about some of the stupidest things and then the conversation turned to fate.
You had also been feeling lost, numbed even by the world and felt drawn to the ocean at the same time he had. Prompto couldn’t believe it, and neither could you.
He touched your hand, and slowly your fingers interlocked.
~~~~~
6 Months Later
You climb into bed next to him, pulling the sheets over you both. He looks at you for a few minutes as your eyes become heavy.
“Goodnight,” you say, kissing his forehead.
“Goodnight.” He replies, watching you turn over to face the other way.
Prompto looked up and out of the window, admiring the stars in the sky and smiled.
“Thank you.” He whispers, a tear streaking his cheek. You hear a tiny whimper and turn back over to see him beaming at you, tears of joy and thankfulness falling from his eyes. “I love you,” he says, “and I never want to be without you again.”
“I love you more,” you reply smoothing his hair over his ear, “and everything is going to be alright…”
~~~~~
Far away, in the atmosphere, a tiny ball of blazing light shot across the sky, shining bright over the world that night. “You’re welcome, dearest Prompto…” it whispered…
A/N: Yes, hello, would you like 2660 words of word vomit for a demon au that no one asked for? Of course not, but here it is! Dedicated to @spheri just because.
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You always had to mentally prepare yourself for days whenever you had to visit the Citadel for work. Honestly, you suspected that people relied on you because they thought you were fearless. Of course, that wasn’t the case. You were human, waltzing into a den of demons—there was fear, but you weren’t about to let it get in the way of your work.
The car had dropped you off at the front gate where you went through the check-in process, handing over all your identification documents and pinning a badge to your front pocket, fully visible to anyone you passed. You made sure it was pinned properly; it was the only thing that was protecting you. As far as you knew to your eyes it looked like a badge, but to a demon, it was meant to a warning beacon, ‘this is one is to be unscathed’, but you felt like it was more, ‘this one is meant to be important and therefore likely more fun to play with’.
prompt: how would the chocobros react to seeing bruises on their partner from intimate moments?
noctis:
bruises don’t happen that often with the crowned prince
if they do its usually in the form of hickeys
get this boy into the right mood and you’ll have bite marks all over your chest
your neck is even less common than anything. given the amount of attention noct grew up with in the crown city such markings on a known partner would garner way too much attention and scrutiny from the media so he’s trained himself pretty damn well to hide any give away of his sex life
noctis tends to be rather smug when he does leave marks in coverable places on his lover
that bite on your chest? thats the mark of a king
he gets a rush from that sense of regal pride and subjugation
but he doesn’t take it too far. he is sure to know your limits
if he ever leaves a mark unwanted by his partner he will apologize profusely and be certain to reign himself in in future endeavors
he may be a king, but when it come to you, the power is shared
prompto:
prompto is the master at accidentally leaving hickeys on his partner’s neck and shoulders
he usually doesn’t intend on it, but without fail he gets too caught up to think about the mark he might leave
prom likes to get impossibly close to his partner during intimate moments
he’s terrified that one small move will make them leave or disappear forever
he’ll often bury his face in his partners neck, just basking in the way their skin feels against his lips and the smell of their hair and body
what start as soft kisses often end up as nips and bites, his mouth sucking on the soft flesh as his partner whimpers beneath him
lost in his affections he forgets that too much attention to one spot can leave a mark for days to come
like noctis, he’ll apologize for marring your skin
but should his partner not mind, he’ll find himself looking at it as a mark of reality
he did that. it was real. you are his, and he is yours
ignis:
bruises from ignis are even more rare than they are from noctis
they almost never happen, however, very rarely he’ll bite to hard on his partners neck or shoulder
ignis is incredibly apologetic for leaving a mark, after all he was raised to be a caregiver
the moment either of you start to see a bruise appear on your neck or shoulder he is on his phone searching for the best and fastest remedies
cold spoon remedy? check. he’s got one ready. and you better be prepared to test out all sorts of crazy tricks to get rid of the mark as soon as possible
even if you insist that its really okay, he will still insist on you covering it or healing it asap
his position is far to great for him to be leaving such lewd marks on his partner that anyone could see
what would be said of him if he could seemingly so easily lose such control to mark his partner
gladiolus:
bruises are almost inevitable with the big guy
its not that he even really tries, in fact a lot of the time he tries his hardest to make sure he doesn’t hurt his partner in the slightest
but being as big as he is and having his strength he is bound to slip up
the most common place for bruises from his love making is on your hips
his hand prints are basically an ever lasting mark on your body from him gripping you tight while he pounds into you
he gets so caught up in the feeling of your body around his length that he forgets his grip on your body can be too much
even if you insist you like it
or that its really okay because you were also too caught up in the moment to notice or care
gladio will be really concerned the first time he notices that his grip left a dark purple mark on your skin
tell him its really okay and his concern will slowly turn to a skewed sort of pride; a symbol of your passion
ardyn:
ardyn can be a real gentleman when he wants to be
but make him snap and you will be in pain for days
some how he can make you feel as though your entire body is bruised just from the way he fucked you
a dark ring around your throat is ever present from his palm pressing on your airways as he pounds into you
“did you say something, love?”
smug pride is clearly written in his features anytime he sees you struggle to walk the next morning
or the way he chuckles as your voice is hoarse from the tension on your neck
adoration is the best way to describe his tender looks at your worn body
Thank you for the request! Please don’t send me prompts from this list anymore. I recently reblogged a new one if you want to send a request for short reader-insert drabble 🙂
The lock
opens with a satisfying click and you step into the dark apartment. It’s eerily
silent and for a moment you hesitate, thinking is it possible that you have the
wrong address and magically the right key to said wrong address.
No, the
whole thought process is ridiculous. You’re just nervous. And the camera bag on
the nearest table is a dead giveaway of the residence’s owner.
“Prompto?”
you hoot carefully, turning around to find the light switch. You tap it and as expected,
nothing happens.
“Prom?” you
try louder as you take off your shoes.
You look
around in the small studio and quickly spot a lightly heaving bundle on the
couch. Relief makes you smile as you tiptoe to your boyfriend.
You sit
next to him to the edge and caress his messy hair. The lights of nightly Insomnia
cast a faint glow on the blonde mess. Prompto is fast asleep and you can’t help
but chuckle gently at the peaceful sight. You nudge him enough to cause him
stir and open his eyes.
“Prom… Why are you sleeping?” you murmur.
He smiles sleepily at the sight of you. “Oh hey you… I was bored when
the power went out and took an accidental, uhh, what time is it?”
“Around nine, I think.”
“Four hour nap,” Prompto ends and grimaces.
You laugh and move so he can sit up. “So I guess we are going to get take
out since cooking is out of the question?”
“Sounds good,” Prompto yawns and gives a peck on your lips.
Noctis: “Come to bed,” Noctis whispers as he wraps his arms around your waist.
“As much as it’s tempting, I have things to do today.”
“Will you be able to do it in the bedroom? I promise I won’t bother you.”
You pondered at the idea especially how Noctis continues to insist to take you to bed. If it was sex, he would have already had his way with you, but his behavior was entirely different.
“Okay.”
You began working on your laptop while Noctis rested his head on your shoulders. He would not admit this to you; he just needed to be physically with you no matter what you were doing.
Toad's Cave 