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Prompt Post Round Five

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Oh HELL YES.

Someone, PLEASE fill this.

His friends' dads? Yes, please.

Bored Noctis playing connect the dots with a sharpie and Prompto's freckles.

yes please?

Smol Noct warping everywhere and getting into all the mischief.

-throwibg his toys to warp.
-Naked baby Noct fleeing from the dreaded bathtime.
-Baby noct stuck in a chandalier.
-Regis his son call out "Hi daddt from somewhere in the vincinity of the ceiling.
-Smol Iggy gettibg dragged into trouble.
-Warp hugs.
-Playing warp tag with his daddy.

Smol Iggy building a book fort and soending the day hiding in there and reading.

Nonnies I just want Noct being really good at some kind of physical activity (pref requiring flexibility and dexterity) and Any being super hot for it. Some ideas:
- gymnastics
- ballet
- figure skating
- diving

When Ardyn was still the Healer King he had his own Oracle. A man with blond hair and freckles. Except he died and Ardyn became the Accursed. The Six taking pity on him decide to reincarnate his Oracle. When Ardyn is in Insomnia for talks of the peace treaty he happens upon Prompto in the streets.

+For Prompto's previous name being Caelum and thats where the Royal family gets their last name
++ For Prompto's previous life being into painting and art.
+++ For Prompto remembering his previous life so the other bros are just like "You do realize thats an enemy right?"
++++ Prompto still having oracle powers so he and Luna bond over it.

Beck when Ardyn a Healer, had an lover/Oracle/family member who he loved more than anything and their death/betrayal played no small part in his fall from grace. The Astrals decide to recincarnate this person in the hopes of giving him one last shot at redemption. Ardyn sees this as one more insult from gods who betrayed him and sets about corrupting their "gift" to his own ends.

yes yes yes yes yes

all my yeses

+100000

this is so sweet and pure

+1000000

So... Ardyn had Royal Arms to match Noctis in that final fight. Meaning at some point, he travelled to collect them. After he became The Accursed™.

I bet you he has more of them than Noctis has too. The ones that were lost of destroyed over time. Maybe he went through a phase of destroying some, or hiding some to make it harder for ~The Chosen King~ to find them (maybe HE was the one who put The Sword of the Tall in Costlemark).

Uhh more or less inspired by prpldragonart's daemon!prompto au on Tumblr, especially this specific post: http://prpldragonart.tumblr.com/post/164234735976/okay-your-deamonprompto-au-hurts-me-so-much-and

Anyway I'd just love to see Noct finding a half-daemonic Prompto in Zegnautus, and insisting he's going to be okay when he's.....clearly not. Meanwhile, Prompto's desperately (out of his best mind) trying to turn Noct as well, so he won't have to be alone.

+Noct eventually willingly agrees to turning, and intentionally infects himself with the starscourge
++Prompto, having been infected sooner, turning at a much faster rate than Noctis, and is losing himself faster than the latter
+++Daemon!Noct being incredibly protective of Prompto
++++Gladio and Iggy eventually finding the two of them, horrified by what's become of them

You know it wouldn't surprise me if Ardyn was the one to put that Royal Arm in Costlemark. Trust him to do something like that just to screw with us.

During WoR, Cor and Iris become a thing. Gladio eventually finds out (either during or post-WoR). I just want his reaction to it and maybe conversations with the both of them. How does he balance the protective older brother act and the fact that Cor can stomp his ass? Is he happy for them, that two people he cares about have found love in this shitty world? Or more conflicted given the age difference? If he has a deal with the age difference, is it because he's worried about the power dynamics? Or is it because he's worried that when Cor dies (inevitably earlier than Iris, because god forbid the thought of Iris dying first), Iris will be devastated (and if anyone knows how shitty it is to be left behind, it's probably Gladio and the rest of the bros)?

First time prompter here-

I’m not concerned on the hows or whys but MT!Prompto and Noctis grow to be friends, even if Prom is a little socially inept because of years in niflheims MT labs. Noctis ends up really liking him, even knowing he was/is an MT. But, he has to teach Prompto what kissing even is.

-please no dubcon/noncon

+++Prom overwhelmed by attraction and desire and 100 things he’s never felt before
+++++he’s not ready for the sex that Noctis explains but he’s totally ready for the boyfriend concept

idk, I'm kind of in the mood for an arranged marriage fic where Ardyn isn't the Accursed and really is just a Chancellor, and while he's not happy with being told to marry a the prince of a long-time enemy nation he doesn't want to lose his position as Chancellor by refusing the Emperor's order. So he grudgingly goes along with it, same as Noctis.

Noct moves to Gralea as part of the marriage agreement, but his friends all move with him as his royal retinue. And there's lots of culture shock and adjusting to their new lives there.

Ardyn & Noct live on opposite ends of a large manor and rarely see each other because Ardyn isn't really interested in being married (at all, but especially not to a "boy" literally half his age). Which suits Noct just fine, because while he always knew he'd be in an arranged marriage he never pictured being the one being "married off" (to an older man at that).

And then... *hand-wavy* they start to get along and learn about each other and eventually happy marriage?

+100

I love this and I love flexible Noctis. I hope to see this filled.

SPOILERS FOR EPISODE IGNIS.... maybe?

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Okay, take this with a grain of salt, because apparently there's gonna be multiple endings and I suspect how he loses his sight is gonna be a part of that.

BUT. For the sake of the prompt, let's assume he really did lose his sight the way he seems to have in the trailer. I'd love to read something where Ignis admits to his two remaining friends that's how it happened.

The MT seems a work of art, lying there on the ground before Ardyn. He seems a sculpture, the likes of which hasn't been seen for hundreds of years. There are ancient masters who would have given a finger to lay claim to the creation to this pale, freckled skin and the vulnerable curve of this neck.

Ardyn means to rid the MT of his winter wear and restore him to his rightful clothes before setting up the next act in his play. But he has time, before the Chosen King deigns to grace them with his presence. There are yet days.

He has time, if he so chooses, for an hour or two of diversion.

And so Ardyn sets the MT's wonted outfit aside. He peruses the offerings of a city torn asunder by daemons, and he finds what he's looking for, there in the closet of a woman whose guts are spread across her kitchen like trampled streamers after the party is done.

Then he returns to his captive, and he sets to work.

It takes him longer than he believes it will, to prepare. The woman his borrowed toys came from was not large; at first he thinks her corset, strong boned steel beneath black satin, will not close. But he pulls the laces, and pulls them, and pulls them again, until the edges cinch together as was the fashion when Ardyn was still a boy.

The MT stirs in his sleep, but the drugs keeping him quiescent are strong indeed. He does not wake, and Ardyn carries on.

Next come the boots, likely a size or two too small. But they are not meant for comfort; they are the sort for aesthetic appeal only, with a toe forced into a point, bearing all of the weight not held on a tiny spiked heel in the back. They look excruciating. Ardyn has to coax the zippers closed with great care, before he seals them into place with a tiny, silver padlock.

Next he rolls the MT onto his side and maneuvers the limp and unresponsive arms behind his back, so that the wrists lie near to the elbows. It is an ingenious device that he works them into: some amalgam of gloves and restraint, made of thick, black leather. When they are locked into place, the MT's arms are forced into helpless fists, swallowed up from elbow to fingertip.

Ardyn takes no chances. He attaches the collar as well, there around the MT's neck. It is black leather, as well, and he loops a tie from the ring in the back to the latch on the gloves that bind his arms. There will be no simple escape; there will not be so much as a chance that the captive will maneuver his hands to the front of him.

Last come the underthings, a flimsy scrap of black silk, near too small to enclose the MT's still-flaccid member. Ardyn eases them up over the boots with infinite care. He ties them, with a thin ribbon of silk and gentle hands, to the corset, at front and back, so that they won't come free. Then he steps back to consider his masterpiece.

Exactly what it says on the tin

THE BOTTOMEST GLADIO THAT HAS EVER BOTTOMED it doesn’t need to be sub/dom context but just

Gladio being the meat in a superior officer sandwich

Bless you, anon.

Smol Noct can't control his magic very well. Poor smol Iggy often falls victim to his wayward spells.

-Ignis dreads getting sick/injured because Noctis will always try to make him a potion and guilt him into drinking it, and usually results in him turning purple. Or into a frog. Or his hair turning into feathers.

-That one hortifying where theirbadies got stuck together when Noctis tried to warp.

-Trying to draw electric energy and every time he touches Iggy for the next few days he shocks him.

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Prompt Post Round Five

Re: Ardyn/Prompto, noncom bdsm, Sexual Incapacitation

Re: Prompto/Any, Slutty Prompto sleeping with everyone

Noctis + Prompto, connect thedots

Re: Prompto/Any, Slutty Prompto sleeping with everyone

Gen, Teleporting toddler troubles

Gen, Book Fort

Noctis/any, sports or dance au

Ardyn/Prompto Ardyn's Oracle

Ardyn + Verstael, Verstael is the reincarnation

Re: Ardyn/Prompto Ardyn's Oracle

Re: Gen, Teleporting toddler troubles

Re: Gen, Book Fort

Ardyn collecting the Royal Arms

Promptis, Noct finding Daemon!Prompto

Re: Ardyn collecting the Royal Arms

Cor/Iris, Gladio finds out about their relationship

Promptis, Noctis teaches MT!Prompto how to kiss

Ardyn/Noct - Happy-ish arranged marriage?

Re: Noctis/any, sports or dance au

Ignis tells Gladio & Prompto how he lost his sight

[1/?] Ardyn/Prompto, noncom bdsm, Sexual Incapacitation

Ignis dabs. Everyone is horrified

Cor/Gladio/Noctis, Spitroasting

Re: Cor/Gladio/Noctis, Spitroasting

Ignis + Noctis, Magic accidents