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Welcome to Round Two of the FFXV Kink Meme!
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ROUND TWO IS NOW CLOSED FOR PROMPTS!
Go ahead and keep on filling away, we will open up round three for prompts at 0000 EST, Saturday April 22, 2017.
CLOSED for prompts | OPEN for fills
Please have a look at the extended rules here.
The important rules in short:
- Post anonymously.
- Negative comments on other people's prompts (kink-shaming, pairing-bashing etc.) and personal attacks of any kind will not be tolerated.
- Don't be an asshole.
- One prompt per comment. Warnings for common triggers and squicks are encouraged, but not required.
- Prompts should follow the format: Character/character, prompt.
- Keep prompts to a reasonable length; prompts should not be detailed story outlines.
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- Otherwise please avoid changing the subject line.
Please direct any questions or report any problems to the Ask a mod post.
Prompt, write, draw, comment, and most importantly have fun!
(You can also check out our Pinboard for Filled or Unfilled prompts)
UPDATE 3/2/2017: Per the Rules thread: Do not hijack prompts. If someone posts a prompt for one pairing, don't comment to say "I want to see this for [other kink]" - post your own prompt for the other kink). To that end, if you are unclear on a prompter's kinks/DNWs, please feel free to ask about them. If you ask about kinks/DNWs or to clarify a prompt, you are in no way obligated to fill it.
Additionally: Do not repost prompts from the previous round in their entirety. By this we mean copying and pasting prompts without any changes. If you see a similar prompt to a prior prompt, that is not a repost. Obviously prompts that are reposted per the above rule do not count either. (After all, they will be similar but not the same.)
ROUND TWO IS NOW CLOSED FOR PROMPTS!
Go ahead and keep on filling away, we will open up round three for prompts at 0000 EST, Saturday April 22, 2017.
Female Gladio (or omega Gladio)/bros - keeping a pregnancy a secret
Date: 2017-03-15 06:52 am (UTC)Bonus points for Iris taking one look at her sister and instantly knowing what's up.
fill! Re: Female Gladio (or omega Gladio)/bros - keeping a pregnancy a secret
Date: 2017-03-30 07:42 am (UTC)When the four of them started their whole… thing, Ignis had taken Gladio aside and asked about her use of contraceptives—she had it covered, she’d insisted. No need to worry. She hadn’t been wrong at the time, but the injections only lasted so long. It wasn’t something she’d been thinking about, instead occurring to her later. Their short road trip had stretched into a monster, and fighting for her life on the regular started causing the days to bleed together far more than expected.
It wasn’t even missing her period that clued her in—it’s something far more idiotic. She managed not to turn down Ignis’ cooking, but, Gods, it was so hard to choke down the fried bulette when her every instinct was to run off to heave. And then it stuck around, nausea only giving her any sort of reprieve in the heat of battle. The movement helped physically; beating daemons to a pulp helped emotionally.
Prompto was there when Gladio puked for real, that first time. He fretted around her, unsure of himself. His hand found her back, rubbing between her shoulders gently as she retched on the forest floor.
“I’m fine,” she insisted, “trust me. I’m fine. Don’t tell Noct and Iggy just yet.”
He’d looked uneasy about it, but agreed nonetheless.
Ignis waited a month before confronting her with her behavior. Gladio hadn’t expected that much leeway, but he had Noctis to focus on, above all else. Of course, he waited to ambush her in bed, an early morning after a late night, Prompto and Noctis still out cold for at least another hour if they had their way.
“Morning,” Ignis greeted, reaching over Gladio for the shirt he’d discarded the night before and pressing a kiss to her cheek as he did so. “You’re usually far more awake by now.”
Gladio shrugged, pulling her tanktop lower over her stomach. It was still merely suspicion on her part, but she was fairly sure that there was starting to be a difference, just the smallest hint of a swell to her stomach. “Everyone has off days,” Gladio dismissed.
“Yes, well, keep skipping out on your morning runs like you’ve been doing—don’t think I haven’t noticed—and I’m sure you’ll be losing more muscle tone awfully fast.”
Gladio snorted. “Are you sayin’ I’m getting fat? Pretty sure you’re not supposed to tell a lady she’s getting fat.”
Silence reigned until Ignis left the tent, turning at the last second. “I trust there’s nothing over which to concern myself with you, Gladio?”
“Not a problem here.”
And that was that.
Much like Noctis had been developing a more offensive fighting style, Gladio had shifted to a more defensive form, taking fewer hits even as their battles and sparring matches increased in difficulty as they made their way through Liede, and then Duscae. It was the most selfish she could’ve justified being, given that she was still Noctis’ Shield and had to react to danger as such.
Still, when he managed to jab Gladio fairly hard in the ab in training, she barely managed to stamp down her concern for the injury. “Good shot, Noct.”
A proud grin appeared on his face, and, high from adrenaline, he pulled her in for a kiss. When she was too stunned to react properly, she chalked it up to being worried for Iris. Noctis promised they’d reach Lestallum in the next few days.
The relief at seeing her sister safe could’ve been tangible, Gladio was sure. Once Iris got her to herself, though, a mischievous glint appeared in her eye. “You’re wearing an entire shirt, Gladdy. What’s the special occasion?” Iris teased, earning a snort from her sister as Gladio wandered around the room. “And sit down! Pacing around isn’t gonna do anything.”
Gladio shook her head. “No special occasion. And I can’t just sit around right now—feels awful when I’m not moving.”
Iris frowned. “Are you sick or something? Or—” she paused at another shake of Gladio’s head. Something clicked. “You and the guys, right? Gladdy, are you—”
“Shut it,” Gladio interrupted, voice devoid of the usual gruffness the words would contain. “Maybe. I don’t know for sure.” Iris lit up.
“Can I feel?” she asked.
“Nothing to feel yet,” Gladio scoffed, but moved closer all the same and pulled up her shirt to reveal the tiny bump to Iris, who gently pressed her hands to it.
Looking up to Gladio, she smiled. “Gladdy, I think you’ll be a really great mom.”
“Thanks, kiddo.”
Re: fill! Re: Female Gladio (or omega Gladio)/bros - keeping a pregnancy a secret
Date: 2017-03-30 06:27 pm (UTC)