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Dec. 7th, 2016 04:06 am
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 Welcome to Round One of the FFXV Kink Meme!

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UPDATE 2/21/2017: ROUND ONE IS CLOSED FOR PROMPTS. Please feel free to continue posting fills. Round Two will open for prompts and fills on 3/1/2017.





 
From: (Anonymous)
A!A here

I am soooo glad you like this! Really! This has been a joy to write.
From: (Anonymous)
De-anoning to bring you this, OP!

http://archiveofourown.org/works/9630587

Hope you like it!
From: (Anonymous)
this was so, so cute. thank you for writing this.

Re: Super clumsy Prompto [gen or any]

Date: 2017-02-08 11:31 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
i'm on the case B)
From: (Anonymous)
. . . and is scared he won't be able to pick Noctis' up or hold him down to pound him hard, and Noctis will get bored and go find himself another big, strong guy to do him right. Noctis, of course, disabuses him of this notion.

Canon setting, or modern day AU, or whatever AU is fine by me, including A/B/O.

Re: Noctis, Not Alone in Pitioss Dungeon

Date: 2017-02-08 11:44 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I hate you, OP. Your prompt alone is terrifying ;;;_;;;

Re: Noctis, Not Alone in Pitioss Dungeon

Date: 2017-02-08 11:47 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
*quietly adds to growing list of prompts to fill*
From: (Anonymous)
Oh. My. GOD. Prompto got a service dog?!?! And her name is The Colonel?!?!?!

I'd've loved to be fly on the wall for when Prompto was introduced to her. Would he have been scared of the dog at first, do you think? Or just straight-up "PUPPY!!!!! <3"

Oh, and -- wow, Noct moves fast, doesn't he? LOL

Gen, Noctis the Chosen Zero AU

Date: 2017-02-09 12:20 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
So a centry or so before the story, the king ng of Lucis gets overthrown and Lucis gets reformed into a modern democracy. However, at least one of the Line of Kings survives to reproduce, and since Fate and the Astrals care little for puny mortal politics, so Noctis, semiprofessional slacker and grade-A loser, gets found by the Oracle who's searching for him for years, that he is the King of Light who will save the world. Which is a pretty big request for someone who half the time can't be assed with pants.

Featuring: His BFF fat Prompto!
Training from hell courtesy of :Luna, Cor, Ignis, and Gladio. (Noct needs a lot of help. He'd probly slice off his leg the first time he tries to sword without it.)
AllegedCar Regalia!
Magical training mishaps!
Stealth mentor Ardyn b/c he not going to go up against this loser!

Optional: Noctis managing to do something comepletely insane stupid and unconventional instead of what he's supposed to, and it somehow works and everyone is saved yay!
Optional pt2: Even Ardyn.

Re: [gen/any] Prompto is raised by his mother

Date: 2017-02-09 01:02 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Third!! And happy birthday to your mother, Op!

(Mini-Fill) Re: Ravus/Noct terrible at flirting

Date: 2017-02-09 01:25 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
(GDI OP, I don't even ship this pairing but the prompt was too cute so I wrote something angsty. Have a mini-fill?)

Ravus does not know how the fuck this happened to him.

He’s known Noctis forever, of course, but Noctis at 8-years-old, chubby-cheeked and wide-eyed, had been entirely harmless.

Alright, okay, he’d been adorable but, still, harmless and Ravus had been 16 at the time and had better things to do than read fairy-tales to a kid.

He’d only begun to pay attention to Noctis *after*.

Ravus’ family had sacrificed everything for King Regis, only to watch him had abandoned them at the first opportunity. He was going to take everything from Regis in return, he was going to shatter his kingdom and end his line and spit on the remains.

That’s when Noctis stopped being the cute little boy of his memories and became the enemy.

Then he became more.

He blames Regis, really. Well, obviously he blamed Regis for a lot of things, but in this case specifically he blames him from hiding Noctis from the public eye so thoroughly, so that Ravus had had to resort to intelligence reports and and blurry tabloid photos and dial-up connections piggy-backing proxies into hacked accounts on anonymous Lucian message boards to get any idea of the boy he regarded as his sworn rival. His destiny.

But the Noctis he grasped at in bits and pieces hadn’t been what Ravus needed him to be, he wasn't the spoilt princeling who was going to deserve everything Ravus had planned for him. Instead, what he gets are reports of volunteering at animal shelters, of quiet friendships and a life lived closer to his people than any Lucian royal in generations.

“He addresses his Steward by first name, not by his title or even as Scientia,” he rants to his sister on one of the few occasions they can meet alone, “How the hell is he a Lucian Prince . . . Hah! I bet Regis’ wife cheated on him.”

“King Regis isn’t the evi . . . “ Luna looks at him, then pauses, “Wait, why are you spying on Noct like this, anyway?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Ravus spits, “don’t you want revenge?”

And then Luna stared at him for a long, long moment and then got up and did some sort of complicated secret handshake with her dogs. That’s how Ravus first found out about the picture diary, and Luna had spent the rest of the afternoon showing it to him, smiling so brightly over the little notes Noctis had written and the stickers he had picked out to send her.

Ravus’ anger had faltered, in the face of his sister’s smile. How could he hate someone who could make his sister this happy?

After that, in the brief times they could have together, she’d always make a point of sharing the diary with him. At first, it was just a way to let Luna enjoy one of the few bright spots in her life but then one day he laughed at one of Noctis' peculiarly laconic comments, written next to a picture of his Shield, and Luna looked up at him, eyes shining, and asked, “Why don’t you write something back with me, this time?”

“What?” Ravus says, heart suddenly pounding.

“Well, you were part of his childhood, too.” Luna says, “I’m sure he’d be happy to hear from you.”

“I . . . “ Ravus trails off, and Luna’s eyes narrow at him, “ . . . Ravus, are you blushing?”

He is not going to fall in love with Noctis Lucis Caelum on the basis of his frankly awful handwriting and a dozen fuzzy long-range photographs. He is NOT.

He does so anyway.

After the mess in Insomnia he calls his sister on a burner phone. She’s got her own path and her own agenda and he’s not going to get in her way, but he’s still her big brother and he wants to check in.

“I fucked this up, didn’t I?” he asks, once he’s settled that she’s still alive and breathing and not in immediate danger and she’s had a good 15 minutes to yell at him about his arm.

“Yes.” she says, voice still angry.

“How badly?”

“Disastrously,” she says, but there’s sadness creeping into her voice now. She’s always been his biggest cheerleader.

“What if I . . . what if I keep hold of his father’s sword, so I can deliver it to him in person?”

He can’t hear her rolling her eyes at him, not over the phone, but he knows she’s doing it.

Ravus has learnt a lot over the years. He knows Noctis doesn’t know he’s the Chosen King of Light. He knows Noctis doesn’t know that the gods have demanded him for sacrifice.

He's not ready for how lovely Noctis is in person, heart-breakingly so, those sweet blue eyes now so sad and yet so determined. An armed confrontation wasn’t the way Ravus planned their reunion but he doesn’t have many choices left.

“You’ll never be King,” he snarls, when what he really means is, “Let me take your place, please. *Please*.”
From: (Anonymous)
That ending absolutely destroyed me...
Thank you!

Gladio/Ignis + Jealousy

Date: 2017-02-09 02:15 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Ignis notices a guard trying to get close to Gladio- he just thinks it's friendship at first but after a while, he realizes it's jealousy

+This dude knows that Ignis likes Gladio and rubs it in his face that Gladio is spending more time with him than Ignis

+Dude makes the mistake of insulting or hitting Ignis and Gladio fucking loses his shit because hiw dare this asshole lay a hand on Ignis?? Wtf??

+Awkward argument ensues. The dude tries to explain why Ignis is not good enough for Gladio and hoo boy Gladio is pissed

FILL Re: Noctis/Ignis- Reassurance sex

Date: 2017-02-09 02:32 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Noct woke to the sound of his front door opening, and rolled over just enough to see Ignis’ worried face. He miserably pushed himself to a sitting position. He’d already decided what he was going to do, even though doing it was the most painful thing he could think of.

Ignis deserved better than he could give him.

“Are you alright?” Ignis asked, sounding troubled, crouching down in front of him. “I thought you were meeting me after class. Is something the matter?”

His voice was gentle, his expression soft with concern and Noct loved him so much. He really did.

“Yeah,” he said instead, and took a deep breath, steeling himself. Best to get it over with. “I think we should break up.”

Ignis’ eyes widened in shock, and then his face crumpled briefly, before smoothing out and going impassive. He stood and left without a word, slamming the door behind him.

Noct hardly had time to dig the heels of his hands into his eyes to force the prickling tears back when the door slammed back open, and Ignis stormed in, locking the door behind him. He stalked towards the blinds, yanked them shut, and turned to face Noctis, his face flushed pink and blotchy with temper.

Noct stood slowly, barely able to look into Ignis’ face. He was livid. And worse, he was upset, and hurting, and Noct knew he was the cause of it.

“Am I permitted to ask why you’ve come to this decision, highness?” Ignis asked, his eyes flashing. His voice was cutting in a way that Noct had never heard directed at him before, and it hurt even though he knew he deserved it. “Have I offended you in some way?”

Noct shook his head. His throat felt tight.

“Have you grown tired of me since this morning when I woke with you in my arms?” Ignis demanded, putting his hands on his hips, and didn’t give him time to deny it. “Is there someone else?”

Noct hesitated, thinking of Aubin’s arm around Ignis’ shoulder and trying to find a way to explain, but the pause was long enough for the anger to drain from his face to be replaced with devastation.

“No!” Noct exclaimed, finding his voice at last. Ignis should never look like that, not ever. “No, nothing like that!”

“I don’t understand, then,” Ignis said, frustrated, his jaw clenching in the way it did when he was upset and trying to hide it.

“I saw you today,” Noct told him. “With Aubin, outside your campus.” Ignis shook his head, uncomprehending. “He had his arm around you.”

Suddenly Ignis looked pissed again. “Are you accusing me of infidelity?” Ignis demanded sharply. “I assure you, even if you cannot trust me, Aubin has no interest in me whatsoever.”

“No, of course I’m not,” Noct said, rubbing his hand over his eyes again. “I know you would never would. It’s just, if you were going out with Aubin – or anyone,” Noct added as Ignis opened his mouth to object, “you could hold his hand or put your arm around him in public and it would be no big deal. You could go on dates that actually look like dates. You could kiss with the blinds open.” His voice was getting teary, listing all the things that he wanted for Ignis that he couldn’t give himself.

Noct,” Ignis said, his voice tender and surprised, all anger and hurt gone from it.

“You could be with someone,” Noct choked out, “who could show the world how happy and proud they are to be with you without it causing an international incident. You could -” and his voice broke entirely for a moment. “You could plan your own wedding, someday, if you wanted.”

“Your father told you about the council meeting, then,” Ignis said, like he’d just solved a puzzle. “I was going to tell you about it tonight.”

He stepped closer as Noct sank back down onto his sofa, feeling drained. “Noct, I need you to be honest with me – do you wish our relationship to end?”

“I just want you to be happy,” Noct mumbled, staring at his hands instead of Ignis.

Ignis sat next to him on the sofa and put his hand on his shoulder and Noct felt weepy again. “That’s not what I asked.”

“Of course I don’t want this to end,” Noct whispered. “I love you. But I do want you to be happier than you can be with me - ”

Ignis placed his gloved hand on Noct’s cheek and turned his face towards him, and then he kissed him. Noct melted into it, not able to stop himself from clutching at Ignis’ shirtfront.

Ignis kissed him like they hadn’t seen each other in years, rather than a break up that barely lasted fifteen minutes. When they drew apart, Ignis leaned his forehead against Noct’s and murmured, “I understand what you were trying to do, and it was noble, Noct, truly, but it is unnecessary.” His thumb caressed Noct’s cheek gently. “I am happy with you. There's no one else I would rathe rbe with.”

Noct swallowed, his throat tight with emotion again, although it was a much nicer one this time. “Really?” he asked.

Ignis expression changed to one that Noct knew well. He was planning something, and Noct’s heart started to race. “Let me show you.”

(smut for reals tomorrow, sorry to tease!)

Noctis/Prompto (or gen) Stalker

Date: 2017-02-09 03:01 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
During his high school days Prompto notices that he's being followed/stalked, but doesn't think too much of it as it's happened before(i.e.thinks it's a reporter looking for a story about Noctis again, people trying to get close to the prince through him, etc). Prompto is used to this and never assumes that his stalker is actually interested in him (Prompto would probably put himself down and think who would be interested him over Noctis, a prince). But the stalker gets progressively creepier (and possessive) as time goes on and Prompto realizes that he might be in a bit of trouble. Prompto seems like the type to hide this sort of thing (doesn't want to cause trouble for Noctis), up to the filler if he tells the chocobros outright or they find out on their own.

+If the stalker makes reference to how pretty/dainty Prompto is.
++If there are marks left on Prompto (idk maybe the stalker grabs him one day) and the bros notice.
+++Attempted or full on noncon.
From: (Anonymous)
OP here

OOF

There go my feelings
No, no, this is fine, I don't need my heart, I'll just lie here and cry for fun.

All kidding aside, though, this was lovely! Thank you so much!

Re: Noctis/Prompto (or gen) Stalker

Date: 2017-02-09 03:10 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Seconded!!

Re: Noctis&Noctis, Twins AU

Date: 2017-02-09 03:29 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
oml i need this

Prompto/Any, or Gen, Songstress!Prompto

Date: 2017-02-09 03:30 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
The clip of Prompto singing Stand by Me got me thinking-
One (or some? all?) the chocobros notice that whenever Prompto sings they feel different but a good different. They're more focused, feel stronger, more aware-but it never lasts for long since he only sings short tunes. Then one day one of them decides to test the theory then BAM Prompto's voice carries power

Re: Noctis, Not Alone in Pitioss Dungeon

Date: 2017-02-09 03:33 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
im scared to go in this dungeon now lol

Re: MicroArtfill

Date: 2017-02-09 03:37 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Thank you; I'm glad that you like it!

I think I would rather stay anonymous - I rarely draw anything NSFW. But I may still be here if any interesting prompt about Ardyn appears. Poor guy just can't catch a break…

Oh and here’s something of mine for you as well:

https://a.pomf.cat/tmxkbj.jpg

Re: Noctis&Noctis, Twins AU

Date: 2017-02-09 03:42 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I'd like to try and fill this....

Noctis/Gladio Bodyguard Crush

Date: 2017-02-09 03:49 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
In which Gladio wasn't raised to be Noct's guardian, he just got hired for the job, so he doesn't actually know the prince. Gladio develops feelings for his charge, but feels that it would be inappropriate to voice them. Noct develops feelings for his guard, but worries that Gladio only puts up with him because he's paid to.

Then there's an attack and Gladio gets injured in Noct's place, and all the feelings just sort of come out at once.

+ Ignis knew both of them before Gladio got hired.
++ Prompto and Gladio quickly become thick as thieves, and Noct struggles not to be jealous (or to worry that Prompto might make a move before he can).
+++ Regis finds out and fires Gladio, which mostly ends up meaning that Noct can do what he wants without having to worry about employer ethics.

Regis/Clarus

Date: 2017-02-09 03:59 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Clarus gets hurt in the line of duty as the King's Shield. Once he's somewhat back on his feet, Regis makes it up to him.

With sexytimes, of course.

Re: FILL Re: Noctis/Ignis- Reassurance sex

Date: 2017-02-09 04:25 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Aaaaaaah, Noct. Noct. Oh, Noct, that hurt hearing you say those things to Iggy. Then there's Iggy's response and just. Ouch. My heart. :( Why is Ignoct always filled with pain. XD

Still enjoying your fill over here, a!a. :D Looking forward to the next part!

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