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  Welcome to Round Five of the FFXV Kink Meme!

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fill (4a/?): Your Name AU

Date: 2017-11-12 05:48 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Their next exchange was two days later.

Instead of a sore body from getting ahead of yesterday’s training, Noctis woke up feeling extremely refreshed. He blinked, slightly confused, when he finally saw he was back in the small confines of Prompto’s bedroom.

“...whoa,” he said to himself, dumbfounded. “We really switched again.”

He got up from the bed and looked at the phone. It was just past 8 AM, but unlike the last time he was here, it was eerily quiet, like there was no one else in the house. Noctis yawned and went out of the bedroom to head for the bathroom, washing his face and brushed his teeth.

He peeked out to see whether Aranea—Prompto’s sister—was around, but there were no signs of her. Instead, he found a small note tacked on the refrigerator, written in messy scrawls.

‘Out for hunt. Be back in 5 days. Don’t forget to eat, Prom. —Aranea’

A ‘hunt’, huh. So maybe his sister was working as a daemon hunter, Noctis thought. That meant that he had the house for himself for the day.

Noctis then went back to the bedroom. It was almost the same as when he first came here, just with more papers scattered on the desk. He lifted some of them and found out that Prompto had sketched what looked like his bedroom in the Citadel. It was incomplete and lacking in several details—perhaps it was due to the limited memory and the haze that it was just a dream—but Noctis could tell that it was done well.

Next, he searched Prompto’s back for the journal. Flipping towards the pages, he finally found the entry he wrote on May 15th, and below it, a new line was written with red marker.

OMG are you really the prince?!?!?!?!
how is this happening. we REALLY switched places?!?! it’s not a dream?? wtf?? am i the prince now??


Noctis chuckled, understanding the freak-out, although he did thought that Prompto’s was quite hilarious. He sat and down flipped the page towards the date today; May 18th, and started writing.

Dunno how this works, but since we can’t meet normally, we should communicate this way.
i’m noctis lucis caelum, prince of lucis. nice to meet you, prompto. can i call you that?
and about what happened, i dunno either. maybe the astrals pranked us. but that’s really not important.
i’m going to enjoy my life as you here, so you might as well enjoy your life over there.


He put down the pen. Honestly, there was still too little information to deduct anything at this point—this was only their second switching, anyway—but at least, Noctis could enjoy being a normal civilian for a day.

He then took a shower and searched the kitchen for something to eat. All that were stocked inside the refrigerator were fruits and vegetables, and Noctis wrinkled his nose. Seriously, why did Prompto eat that much of those vegetables? But he took an apple and bit through it, tasting the crisp texture and the sweet, soury taste.

His (or rather, Prompto’s) cell phone suddenly beeped, and Noctis spent a few minutes searching for the phone. There was numerous texts and emails, all from the same number.

—Prompto! You promised me you will help me in the inn! Now get your ass over here ASAP!!—the latest email hollered at him. Noctis scratched his head—whoever this was didn’t mention which inn, but there was only one in the town anyway... Could it be the Wolf’s Den?

He didn’t have a choice anyway. Sighing, he readied himself and went out, heading towards the Wolf’s Den.

The town was, as usual, peaceful and quiet outside, and Noctis spent a few moments stopping to take a few deep breaths, enjoying the air. When he got to Wolf’s Den and slid the door open, the first floor—apparently the bar—was devoid of people except for one currently wiping glasses in the counter. The man turned when he heard the door open and his eyes narrowed when he saw Noctis.

“Prompto,” he grunted. “You’re late. Selena’s waiting upstairs.”

“...sorry,” Noctis replied, not sure of what to say. He carefully treaded the stairs and found out that the second floor was indeed the inn, and like the rest, it looked empty and quiet. A young woman emerged from the third floor as soon as he reached the second floor.

“Prompto!” she growled. “You’re late! Didn’t you say that you’ll be here at eight yesterday?”

“Uh, um... I’m sorry... Selena. I forgot...” Noctis answered awkwardly. The woman had dark, straight brown hair and her eyes were strong yet at the same time gentle, it kind of reminded Noctis of someone. “I’m really sorry.”

Selena huffed. “Fine. At least you’re not that late,” she said, turning her back to Noctis. “Let’s go, then; we have plenty to do today.”

Noctis spent the rest of the day helping Selena; washing the dirty sheets, bringing them towards the dryer, and vacumming the rooms until they were sparkling clean. By the time they were finished, Noctis was sweating and panting, having running around, up and down the inn. Selena, however, watched in amusement.

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