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Re: Lunoct + Any/Noct

Date: 2018-01-27 09:34 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I want to try my hand at this. Would OP be opposed to Ignis as any?

And any particular time/place for the setting (everyone lives AU? or post-game)?

Re: Lunoct + Any/Noct

Date: 2018-01-27 09:36 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Potential filler here...really need to fully read prompts. Everyone lives AU it is!

Re: Lunoct + Any/Noct

Date: 2018-01-27 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Ignis is perfectly fine! - OP

OT4- Gladio gets stabbed

Date: 2018-01-27 10:54 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Really not much to it. Gladio is the shield, but he has extended that to all three of his boyfriends, not just noct. When someone threatens one of them Gladio steps in, ending up with a sword in his gut and three terrified boyfriends.

no character death please! But make it hurt, they should think he’s dying.

+Gladio waking up surrounded by his boys and feeling sore but loved

Re: OT4- Gladio gets stabbed

Date: 2018-01-27 11:05 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
yes good please +1

Fill: Lunoct + Ignoct, 'Devotion', 1/?

Date: 2018-01-27 11:09 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Only second time writing for FFXV and first time writing something like this. I hope OP likes. This chapter is just the set up, it will get far smuttier and closer to the prompt in following chapters.
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He was born, lived, breathed, and existed to serve his king.

His adoration for Noctis and everything related to him had never wavered, not even in the years of darkness and certainly not now as he maintained his position as chamberlain and most trusted adviser to the famed King Noctis, the bringer of light.

His adoration for the king extended to his bride and newly ordained queen of Lucis - Lady Lunafreya. Ignis remembered vividly back what her dress had looked like all those years ago in Altissa. Somehow it had found it’s way to Tenebrae in those ten years and was restored by the best seamstresses in Lucis following the dawn reemerging. The ceremony was undoubtedly beautiful and Lady Lunafreya was sure to be glowing, the tears his liege barely managed to contain rung out in Ignis’s ears as he stood by his side along with Prompto and Gladio. It was ten years late, but considering they had believed both the bride and room previously destined to perish, the time it took seemed minuscule. The ceremony was flawless.

Gladio had too much to drink that evening, which meant Prompto also had too much to drink, which meant his majesty had too much to drink, which meant Ignis was left relieved he had fully adjusted to his lack of eyesight as he helped his stumbling friends back to their quarters. Each bordered the king’s own bedroom, and Ignis and memorized the entire wing from head to toe with expert precision.

First was Prompto, who clung to him and sobbed. “Iggy!!! Ol’ Noct is all grown up...he’s m-muh....married!” He blubbered, but as soon as Ignis tucked him in, he was snoring.

Gladio was much of the same, although he cried a bit more than Prompto did...and nearly suffocated Ignis with a hug before stumbling into his bed.

Lady Lunafreya had turned in a bit earlier in the night following their guests leaving and her own exhaustion. Ignis heard her with a chambermaid as he brought Noctis into the royal quarters, a bit more upright than the others. By the sounds of it, the chambermaid was helping her to undress behind a screen, hands deft and careful with the rustling of fabric.

“Specs...yer just the best bud a guy could ask for, ain’t he?” Noctis slurred in the direction of his wife as Ignis helped to remove the partially debauched suit.

“Your majesty.” Ignis simply chuckled appreciatively, but Lunafreya answered behind the screen.

“It would seem so.” Amusement high in her voice. Shortly after she dismissed the chambermaid, just in time for Ignis to finish removing the heavier pieces of Noctis’s attire, the king flopping back onto the bed.

Ignis was suddenly very, very aware that this was the king’s wedding night. It was strange that it seemed to just be dawning on him now. He had been in charge of majority of the catering, planning, and designing of the festivities. But this was the king’s royal quarters, his beloved bride a few feet away, slowly approaching the bed with those feather light footsteps. He wasn’t naive to what events usually occurred following one’s wedding.

He knew Noctis was quite intoxicated, but perhaps not that intoxicated...

“You’re positively rosy, dear Ignis.” That same amused tone from her highness’s sweet voice, a gentle hand on his suit clad shoulder. “Just how much did you partake in?”

“I-I...not much, your ladyship.” He gently backed away, her hand still lingered on his shoulder for a moment before drifting away as he bowed. “Congratulations once more on your union. I will leave you for the evening and should you be in need of anything, I will remain in my quarters, your grace.” He bowed once more, very conscious of how quickly the words spilled from his lips, blood rushing to his cheeks, blocking out his normally heightened sense of sound.

However, as he meant to turn and leave the newlyweds, that hand landed on his shoulder once more for a gentle moment. He vaguely registered the soft snoring of Nostis as he turned to face the queen.

“Your majesty?” He asked, voice higher than he had intended, very aware of the way the hand grasped him.

“Noctis and the others have kept you quite busy this evening, haven’t they?” He could hear the smile in her voice. “I do not wish to burden you any further, but...I would like just a moment to speak with you about the honeymoon.”

Ah, yes. They had opted to take a ‘traveling honeymoon’ of sorts, sweeping from Insomnia and Tenebrae to show and be evidence of the bright future of Eos. Rulers of sympathy, kindness, and the gentle strength that could only be found from the bringer of light.

The plan was for it to be a small caravan of sorts, Prompto and Gladio acting as bodyguards as Ignis remained with Cor as interim decision makers in Insomnia.

“Everything is set as in accordance with your highness's plans for travel.” He commented quickly with a slight nod of his head, relieved when a small hum of affirmation escaped the queen.

“I am...quite aware of the forethought in which you plan all that you do.” She began, sounding a tad bit worried. That wouldn’t do at all. “Noctis and I have endeavored to take you with us, dear Ignis. You alone.”

But his royal duties - the opposition stopped before it could reach his lips.

“I know of your royal duties and have seen to my brother delaying his travels to remain here to offer assistance for the others.” Perhaps the oracle was a mind reader. Would it be so out of the realm of her abilities?

Lost in his thoughts for merely a moment, it suddenly occurred to him what her words meant. He would be solely responsible for the safety of their travels, to accompany them in every task possible in the following weeks. He had proven to himself time and time again he was as capable, if not more so, as he was with his sight. But he was also human and well capable of shortcomings and insecurities despite his calm external demeanor.

“We could think of no one better to accompany us.” There was that hand again, this time framing his jaw on the heavily scarred side of his face. “I know of your devotion to Noctis...your care for him above all else...please do not worry yourself so. You have done so well in your duties and I cannot foresee there being a change in this.”

There was something in her voice, the way she spoke, as if she knew something Ignis didn’t. Or perhaps he did know, but something he had kept buried and hidden from all, something indecent and unbecoming of a chamberlain and an adviser to wish of their liege. “I see...thank you, your grace. It will be of the highest honor to see you both safe in your travels.”

“I’m glad.” She smiled, before stepping back, the creak of the bed indicating she had sat down. “Sleep well, dear Ignis and do see that you prepare well for our travels.”

“Yes, your majesty.” And with a final bow, Ignis returned to his own quarters, mind swimming and face flushed from far more than any liquor.

Fill: Noctis/Ignis, Ignis in rut (abo)

Date: 2018-01-27 11:35 pm (UTC)
yeaka: (Default)
From: [personal profile] yeaka
Tried to fill on Ao3, but didn't manage all the bonuses, sorry... http://archiveofourown.org/works/13498680

Re: Gladio/Noct - Sexy Massage AU

Date: 2018-01-27 11:44 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Please, someone!

Re: Fill: Lunoct + Ignoct, 'Devotion', 1/?

Date: 2018-01-27 11:45 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Op has been staring at this for 5 hours somehow. I really love what you have so far. The way you’ve characterized Ignis and Luna is so wonderful to this point and the setup is going wonderfully. I am so excited to eventually read more!

Re: Regis captures Ardyn tw:torture

Date: 2018-01-27 11:56 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
OMG I need it!!
From: (Anonymous)
Noctis injures his tailbone in a training accident, and needs physical therapy for manual internal coccyx mobilization (see https://www.coccyx.org/treatmen/manual.htm ). Gladio or Ignis learns how to do it. It turns out to be kind of a turn-on for Noct.

No established relationship please, but it's okay if one of them has been pining for the other. Also okay if that person continues to pine and they don't actually hook up.

Re: Fill: Lunoct + Ignoct, 'Devotion', 1/?

Date: 2018-01-28 02:44 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
oooh can't wait for more of this!!

Ignis tells Prompto and Gladio what he knows

Date: 2018-01-28 03:24 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I'd like this to take place in the regular timeline (not the one where Noct walks into the Crystal voluntarily). Up to you when Ignis tells them tho.

1) During the WoR, and he has to real with their recriminations for "allowing" Noct to get taken by the Crystal. He also has to convince them to allow Noct to die fulfilling his destiny.

2) He keeps quiet about it and only reveals that he knew what was going to happen after Noct gets skewered by his ancestors and brings back that dawn.

3) He tells them before they all set out for Altissia (and has to convince them not to say anything to Noct)

4) He tells them in WoR and they do everything in their power to stop that future from coming to pass.

(Basically, I'm looking for something kind of canon-compliant and angsty. I've been wanting to read something like this ever since finding out Ignis knew the prophecy)
From: (Anonymous)
Noctis confesses his love to Ignis, who doesn't love him back that way - he likes guys but maybe he is in love with someone else or he is aromatic. Ignis would do anything to make Noctis happy though, so he pretends like he loves Noctis romantically and they start a relationship but months or years later Noctis finds the truth out.

No underage please. Ignis can actually fall in love with Noctis or not by the end.
From: (Anonymous)
Oooh this is one of my favourite tropes.

Bring on the pain! >D
From: (Anonymous)
Can be canon compliant or complete AU, but I'd prefer Ignis mostly doing what he does in game, except with the added task of fucking Noct through his heats without compromising Noctis' marriage potential by mating him.

Would love lots of dirty talk from Noct begging Ignis to knot him even though he can't, maybe Ignis can get some sort of slip on knot toy to go over his dick.

Extra extra points if they both love it when Ignis comes all over Noct's face and hair.

Ardyn replacing Noctis in the WRO

Date: 2018-01-28 05:51 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Ardyn turning into Noctis and tricking the bros into thinking he really is Noctis and doing such a good they don't believe the real Noctis when he returns.

Fill Gladio/Noct - Sexy Massage AU

Date: 2018-01-28 05:53 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Noctis was feeling nervous as he lays bare-ass on the massage table, save for a thin towel draped over his rear. He didn’t really like people touching him, especially strangers, but his friend had finally talked him into coming here after he pulled another muscle in his back. He gushed to Noct how revitalized and relaxed he felt after being treated there, then he went on about how beautiful the women were and that they were great with their hands. Noct doesn’t doubt they were, but he was too embarrassed to be seen let alone touched naked by a lady, so instead when he booked his appointment he requested a man. That will make this less awkward for him. There's a soft knock at the door before it is opened and in walks a man who Noct believes looks less like a masseuse and more like a bodyguard, or a pornstar. He was tall, muscled, had what appeared to be feathers extending down his arms, thick long brown hair tied up in a loose bun, a chiseled jaw with scruff, plump lips that form into a playful smile, and beautiful golden brown eyes. Oh shit, he was hot. Maybe he should have asked for a female.

The man gives him a look over, smile still on his face. “Well, you look quite tense, but I guess that’s why you’re here. Gonna have to get a little rough to work all those knots out.” he says with a wink.

“O, okay.” Noct says meekly, crimson dusting his cheeks.

“Relax, just teasing you. I’ll make sure to be gentle.” the masseuse chuckles and brings a metal cart with an assortment of oils, lotions, and creams placed upon it. “My names Gladio by the way.”

“I’m Noctis.”

“All right, Noctis, just relax and let me make you feel amazing.”

The brunette turns a dial on the wall that increases the sound of the serene music playing through the speakers and then grabs up a bottle of oil. He squirts a generous amount into his palm and then rubs his hands together to get them slick and warm. Large and surprisingly soft hands are laid across Noct’s back, slowly caressing down to just above his toweled covered behind and then kneaded back up with a little more pressure. Noctis lets a soft sigh escape his lips as he closes his eyes, melting from the exhilarating touches and the subtle yet soothing scent of lavender.

“So, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you do for a living?”

“College classes during the day, stock boy at a grocery store in the afternoon, and bartender at night.” Noct tells him and then coos when the man rolls his large thumbs in circles between his shoulder blades.

“Geez, no wonder you’re so tense. When do you ever relax?”

“When I’m sleeping. Mmm, feels good.”

“Hmm, just wait, it’ll get much better later on.”

The two engage in small talk as Gladio continues working his hands into Noctis’ back, gently kneading out every little kink as he moves downward. He stops just as he comes to the towel, grabbing up the bottle of oil, then proceeding to draw his hands down his client’s leg. He caresses and rolls Noct’s thighs in his masterful hands, continuing the same motions as he works on his calf all the way to his toes. Without any trouble, due to his size, Gladio leans over the smaller man and works on his other leg, starting from his feet and slowly making his way upwards. Noctis’ breath hitches a bit, face heating up and heart racing when the masseuse places feather soft touches to his inner thighs, a place he just now remembered is a sensitive spot for him. Oh god, he’s getting turned on by this, he feels so embarrassed. But thankfully the large man either didn’t notice or care as he continues the massage, that is until he begins to remove the towel and gets taken aback by the yip his client makes.

“Wow, sorry, should have said something before removing it.”

“Why would you remove it to begin with?” Noctis asks, looking slightly scandalized with his face flushed.

“Because you purchased the full-body massage package. And that includes your taut little behind.”

The younger man begins to mumble bashfully. He probably should have looked up what the packaged contained instead of just going with his friend’s suggestion. Noct lets out a strained groan and lays back down, pressing his face into the pillow under him.

“Go ahead.”

The towel is removed, exposing his ass to the slightly chilly air but they immediately warm up when an oiled up hand caresses across it.

“Try not to tense up, and you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Out of all the asses I’ve seen, yours is the nicest.”

“You tell me I have nothing to be embarrassed about but then you say shit like that.”

“Hmm, just trying to get ya loosen up, have a little fun. Besides,” Gladio says, cupping the plump muscles in his hands and kneading them. “my clients don’t really ever talk to me unless it’s just to tell me I'm taking to long or to say something crass when I’m finishing up.”

“What type of clients do you normally get?” Noct asks, slowly relaxing himself more and finding he is starting to enjoy this more.

“Old women mostly, sometimes old businessmen, especially if they’re on the down-low.”

“What?”

“It’s nothing.” he says and takes a soft tone. “They’re not the best clientele, but they tip great and that helps with my student loans.”

“You’re in college too?” Noctis asks, surprised.

“Yeah, Med School, on my fifth year. You know, you’re my youngest client, the young ones usually go for the ladies or the smaller male masseuses.”

“Ah, I picked you since you had an opening at this time and I felt it would be less embarrassing with a guy doing the massage.” Noct says and the lets out a subtle moan when oiled fingers brush close to a sensitive spot.

Gladio lets out a soft chuckle. “And here I thought I was picked for my handsome good looks and magic hands.”

“Hmm, that may bring me back for the next time.”

“Ooh, a return client and we haven’t even got to the end part yet.”

Noctis furrows his brows, wondering what he meant but a gentle roll of Gladio’s large hands snaps him from his train of thought. The masseuse steps back from the table and grabs up the oil, looking back at him with a coy smile.

“All right, onto your back now. Don’t give me that look, ‘full body massage’.”

Noctis grunts and maneuvers himself where he has a hand cupped over his groin, trying to hide his half hard dick. Gladio snorts at him and plops the thin towel from before over his nether regions. He starts at Noct’s feet, stroking across each of his toes before moving up the front of his legs, getting to about mid-thigh and moving back down to his feet. Noctis looks down and watches as Gladio massages glistening oil into his skin, becoming mesmerized by the graceful movements and feeling as though each touch sends a thousand little pleasure sparks coursing through his body; most of it straight to his cock. He curses inwardly and tries to think of something revolting to make his hard-on go down; his portly old Calculus instructor stripping naked and dancing on a table, his great-uncle in that god-awful purple and gold speedo, the time his high school buddy ate all the marshmallows from a box of cereal while drunk and then vomited on the girl he was making out with. Those seemed to do the trick as his stiffy has gone down, but then Gladio cascades his hands across Noctis’ hips and up his wait, making him moan softly. And his boner returns with a vengeance. But the masseuse continues his task undeterred, massaging his hands into the man under him and tracing his subtle abs with his fingertips. Noct squirms a bit, biting his lip to try and keep the noises from spilling out.

“It’s alright, this happens all the time at this part.” Gladio coos with his deep sultry voice.

Noctis tries to ease his breathing back to a slow steady pace but when that man and his godly hands rub across his pecs and catch one of his nipples he can’t help but let out a gasp. Gladio smiles and continues up to his shoulders, working a little roughly on them to get the remaining tenseness out. He then strokes back down, caressing every inch of the skin underneath and getting it nice and soft from the massage oil. Gladio adds a bit more of the oil to his palm and rubs them down Noctis’ arms, working into his muscles there and then down to his hands. He lathers each finger with the substance and then rubs circles against the back of Noct’s hands. The large man proceeds to massage back up his arms and to his shoulders, rolling his hands against them before slowly making his way back down his chest. Fingers teasingly trail down his stomach, coming just to his navel where Gladio kneads into the skin tenderly before sliding his hand down further, moving to his Apollo's belt and stopping where the thin fabric is pitched upwards.

“Hmm, just about done, one last thing to take care of for you.” Gladio says and begins to slide off the towel.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Noct yelps and sits up, covering himself up with his hands. “What the hell are you doing!?”

“Finishing your massage.”

“You don’t massage that!”

Gladio furrows his brows. “Then why did you order the Royal Special? Those come with a 'Happy Ending' of either oral sex or a handjob depending on the client's preference.”

Noctis brain shuts down momentarily, then he regains his mental capacity. “Oh I am so going to fucking strangle him when I see him.” he groans and covers his face.

“Wait, so you didn’t know we perform sex services here legally?”

“No.” Noctis mumbles out, deeply embarrassed.

“Oh,” Gladio begins and bites his lower lip. “well shit.” he says and then sighs. “Look, don’t worry about the tip and I’ll have them refund you back some of your money by telling them you were dissatisfied with my service and refused me at the end, okay? I’m sorry I made you uncomfortable.”

“No, it’s fine, I should have checked up on what services were provided here.” Gods, know he was feeling worse than when he first came in. And he was still fucking hard.

“I can leave if you want to take care of that by yourself, or I can get one of the girls to come in if you want. You can give them the money then.”

“No, I-” Noct’s face goes red and his heart thumps rapidly in his chest. “What happens if a client is dissatisfied?”

“We don’t get paid, but if someone else completes it, then they get the remaining money. Plus we lose privileges or possibly get fired if it’s really bad.”

Noctis takes a deep breath and slowly exhales, trying to become less tense. “You, you can finish.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, you did a great job on everything else and I want you to get paid fully for your services.” he says and rubs at his neck. “Gods this is embarrassing.”

Gladio chuckles softly. “Okay. Oral or handjob?”

“Just a handjob.”

The masseuse nods and reaches his hand out to pull the towel aside. He gently takes hold of Noctis’ member and strokes him with his oiled hand, getting a soft moan from the younger man. Noctis eyes close slightly and he relaxes himself as his dick is worked gently. His head lulls back as Gladio begins to twist his hand as he pumps up and down, his breathing picking up considerably. He gasps out sharply as a thumb his caressed across his tip, it momentarily teasing against the slit before the man resumes his stroking. Noct grips the side off the table, his body trembling and heating up, he then lets out a soft cry and comes as Gladio continues stroking him through it. He pants softly as Gladio begins to slow down before completely stopping and grabbing a towel to wipe up the mess.Noctis comes out of his haze and wipes at his brow before looking at the man before him.

“Well, that was, something new.”

“Yeah.” Gladio says, looking quite bashful.

“But, I, liked the massage. It felt good on my sore muscles. I think I might just come back.” he says, blushing hard. “For just a regular massage though.”

“Yeah, sounds good.” Gladio says and smiles softly. “I’ll let you get dressed and meet you up at the front desk then.”

“Okay.” Noct says, face still flush.

Once Gladio leaves the room, Noctis lets out a deep sigh, trying to wrap his head around everything. But all in all, he decides that maybe it wasn’t entirely bad and a different type of happy ending can come from this.

“Hmm, what’s this?” Gladio asks, looking at the sticky note handed to him.

“Well I know it’s a bit out of order, but I was thinking maybe I could buy you some drinks sometime? Maybe hang out?”

The playful smile from before returns. “Yeah, I’d like that.”

“So can I schedule you for another appointment?” the desk clerk asks.

Noct smiles. “Yeah, same time next week, with the same masseuse.”

Fill: Lunoct + Ignoct, 'Devotion', 2/?

Date: 2018-01-28 06:10 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Ignis was perplexed by what Cidney had delivered, but his curiosity was peaked even more and a tad bit of eagerness to try the vehicle out. He woke early in the morning, hardly able to sleep regardless given his conversation with the queen the night before, and worked on dutifully studying the vehicle with his hands.

It was a larger truck of sorts, but the inside was built like a home, the upstairs a lush bedroom and the downstairs hosting a full kitchen (much to Ignis’s joy and relief), dining area, living space, bathroom, and a smaller bedroom for Ignis. The most fascinating part of it all, however, was the revelation that it could drive itself, completely independent of Ignis’s input save for typing coordinates or giving vocal commands.

“And it is…entirely safe.” Ignis asked for about the 30th time if the exasperated sigh from the mechanic was any indication.

“Why yas, it is.” She handed over the keys to Ignis, scooting out of the way as some of the staff began to load up the vehicle with cases of the king and queen’s garments. Ignis had already stowed his own modest case away into his designated bedroom. “Wouldn’t have his highness and Lady Lunafreya in anything but the safest pahssible vehicle. Been tested again and again. Worse comes tuh worse, it can be manually driven.”

Ignis nodded in understanding, of course she would take every precautionary measure, wanting only the best and safest method of transportation. He was impeccably grateful for her efforts, thanking her once more before she left, undoubtedly headed back to Hammerhead.

He spent the remainder of his time tracing along the cervices and lines of his new surroundings, categorizing it all as he mapped it out in his mind. He was just running his pointer finger over the heavily ornamented dashboard for the fifth time before he heard commotion outside. The slightly lopsided steps of his king accompanied by the familiar steps of Lunafreya, Prompto, and Gladio.

“Take care, Iggy!” Prompto had reached up, ruffling a bit of his finely styled hair, which Ignis simply shook his head and gave him an amused smile.

“And actually try to relax a bit.” He could hear the shield’s smirk. “You might be babysitting his highness and the blushing bride, but it is a vacation.”

“Yeah, you gotta try and vacate! Uh, I mean…” Prompto stammered before giving up the joke with a confused chuckle.

With a few more preparations and goodbyes, they were off on their journey. Ignis was pleased and a bit touched at the attention to detail Cidney had taken for the controls of the vehicle, the lettering and the various insignia all raised for ease of use.

Their first stop would be Galdin Quay to partake in a special dish made in celebration of their union from a rather ambitious young chef. If memory served correctly, said chef had helped prepare some fish for one of Noctis’s stray cat friends years ago on their journey. However, they had a long ways to go and Ignis settled into the couch of the living space, keeping himself busy with text-to-speech articles on the latest political news.

“C’mon, Iggy.” That familiar voice of his liege instantly caused a smile to blossom over his features, the articles long forgotten. Noctis seemed to always have had that effect on him. “Take Prompto’s advice and vacate your work for once.” He chuckled, sitting down on the couch and patting the center of Ignis’s chest twice with the back of his hand.

“I suppose I could…” He placed the reading device back into it’s designated bag and placing it onto the coffee table, trading it for a cup of Ebony. “…it is nice to put work aside…although I do wonder what his highness is doing down here as opposed to attending to his queen.” It was a bit cheeky, Ignis knew that, but he couldn’t help but indulge in a bit of banter despite Noctis’s status. It was just how their relationship was, but he truly did wonder why Noctis wasn’t with Lady Lunafreya.

“About that, Specs…she, uh, sent me down here to invite you to our bedroom.” The king managed to speak out, barely above a whisper at the forced casualness.

If he hadn’t just swallowed down his Ebony, he’s pretty sure he would have choked on it at Noctis’s words. “I beg your pardon, Noct?” All formality dropped as he gawked a tad.

Noctis rubbed the back of his own neck in a nervous fashion, repetitive enough where Ignis could pick up on the very motion based on the sound of it. “We just…wanted you to come up.” Perhaps Ignis was simply on edge given that knowing tone from the queen the previous night.

“I…of course, your grace. Give me a moment for preparation of lunch and I will join you both.” He cleared his throat, head hung over as he tried to imagine what color the carpet of the living space was in an attempt to remain calm.

“Works for me, Specs.” He patted his adviser on the thigh before uneven steps indicated his ascent.

Why would they have a need to invite Ignis to their room? He pawed the question and reasoning around his mind as he moved seamlessly around the kitchen, preparing potatoes and fish for a simple but delicious stew he knew both would enjoy. As he sniffed at each seasoning to ensure it was the proper one before adding it to the stew, he mulled over the possibilities further.

Talking about the trip could easily wait for lunch time and didn’t require him to be an occupant of their bedroom. Perhaps there was an issue with the furniture or accommodations? But Cidney had attended to every single detail and his highness and Lady Lunafreya would hardly be caught up on something trivial or overly vain.

He ceased wracking is brain for any level of justification for the request as he placed the pot on the stove, allowing it to cook on a low temperature. Satisfied with his work, but nerves still somewhat bubbling in the pit of his stomach, he ascended the stairs with careful steps.

“Iggy-” Noctis began, voice coming from the direction of the bed as Ignis took a step forward. Something was…off. He sounded breathless, not quite distressed, but strained nonetheless…

“Hush, love.” Lady Lunafreya sounded from behind Ignis, where he knew there to be a plush love seat of sorts from his rounds earlier that day, adored with fluffy pillows and a soft blanket.

“Is everything alright?” Ignis wasn’t sure what he walked into. He didn’t quite feel like there was any true danger, but that simple command from the queen jarred him, her voice almost predatory in nature. He tilted his head back and forth between the newlyweds slowly, awaiting a response.

“It’s quite alright.” She began, shifting a bit where she sat. “You see…our beloved Noctis is laid bare on our bed, lubricated and shivering…erect and hastily losing his senses…”

Ignis swallowed, the air suddenly feeling heavy and his mind swimming. Did she speak the truth? What in the world had he stumbled onto? This had to be some feverish dream manifested from exhaustion in the deep crevices of his mind and hidden fantasies, creeping up as Ignis suffered his own form of loneliness is silence. “What…”

“Come now, dear Ignis…” Playful, almost innocent. “…any being of Eos from Insomnia to Altissa can sense how you slaver over Noctis.” Despite the lack of the maliciousness in her tone, the adviser’s blood ran cold, sweat manifesting itself at the base of his collar.

“No, I-” The denial fell short in the heavy air before it began, a shaky breath the only sound as Ignis felt tears pinprick his sightless eyes. He had kept it hidden for so long, but now…now it had all been undone. Where did this leave him? Surely dismissed, perhaps excommunicated, oh…the thought of being away from his king, unable to serve the man he existed to live for…

“Calm yourself, dear Ignis…” When had the queen gotten so close? The hand placed gently on his shoulder, tilting his head to face the direction of the bed. She leaned in close to his ear, warm breath tickling so. “…imagine your king…wanton and open…mere feet from you and in desperate need of consort…of pleasure only you can give him.”

“Your highness.” He choked, tongue suddenly feeling too thick, clothes too warm.

“Iggy, please-!” Noctis keened then, a suddenly noise of wet squelching that can only be described as downright indecent filling Ignis’s ears.

“Why don’t you see to that pleasure, hmm?” The queen cooed, before taking light steps back to her seat, eyes heavily gazing at Ignis’s broad, shivering shoulders.

“I…don’t…I have never…” The confession added more flush to Ignis’s reddened face.

“Do not fear…for I’ll guide you in achieving euphoria.” Confident and gentle as Ignis took one step forward, hand reaching out to the bed and caressing the king’s ankle. “Adore the length of his leg with those beautiful, scarred lips of yours…do not stop until I tell you to do so.”

Ignis’s head swam as he knelt on the bed, spine shivering at the soft noise of desire from Noctis’s throat, laying a soft kiss to the juncture of his ankle and foot.

Re: Fill: Lunoct + Ignoct, 'Devotion', 2/?

Date: 2018-01-28 06:48 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
This is nothing short of perfection.

Gladio/Cindy, "it started as a quickie"

Date: 2018-01-28 07:43 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
The guys stop at Hammerhead and the other three go off to do their own thing, so Gladio and Cindy try to squeeze a quickie in while they're gone. Except they both got carried away and it got a little too hot and heavy and now Gladio's fucking Cindy's brains out. It's decidedly no longer a quickie.

+ they're both still mostly clothed at the beginning and clothes don't start coming off until they start getting a little too into it

++ Gladio eats Cindy out

+++ nipple play

++++ they're both really loud (up to potential filler if they get caught by one of the bros)

Re: Noct has to fuck the Astrals

Date: 2018-01-28 07:55 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I'm more worried about Ifrit, personally. Those flames can't be good for the crown jewels. ;P

Cor/Ignis, ABO, Age Gap, Marriage of Convenience

Date: 2018-01-28 08:47 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Nobody expected Ignis to be an omega, but he late presents as one. An unmated omega can't constantly be in the presence of the unmated, alpha prince. The rumors alone would cause political ruin. But everyone also knows that Ignis isn't replaceable in the eyes of the royal family.

Cor has always been married to his job, so proposing to someone for the sake of said job seems the most logical course of action.

No underage please. Ignis is an adult.

+Ignis being relieved he doesn't have to ruin his relationships with his friends by marrying one of them.

++Bonding over their shared job duties.

+++People constantly forgetting they're married because it's all "Marshal" and professional distance except when they're at home at night.

Gladnis + Noctis - non sexual Mommy/Daddy play

Date: 2018-01-28 09:51 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Occasionally the crushing amount of responsibilities get to Noctis and he wants to pretend he's little and care free again, with a mommy and daddy who will look after him.

Ignis and Gladio are there for him whenever that happens.

Wholly non-sexual between the guys and Noct please but Gladnis can be together.

Re: Fill Gladio/Noct - Sexy Massage AU

Date: 2018-01-28 10:39 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Niiiice. This totally had me craving a relaxing massage.

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