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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.

 

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Chocobros + Gordon Ramsay, Hell's Kitchen AU

[(Anonymous)]

It's Season 15 of Hell's Kitchen in Altissia and the chocobros have signed up to participate. They have no clue what's in store for them but only madness and despair. The chocobros are on the blue team and Niffs on the red.

+Noctis accidentally falls asleep and almost sets his station on fire
++Prompto cries when Ramsay yells at him for raw scallops (wastes like 20 of them)
+++Ignis wows Ramsay with his famous dish (you pick) and Ramsay is all like 'AT LEAST SOMEONE IS FUCKING COMPETENT ENOUGH'
++++Gladio wows the customers with his muscles and Ramsay yells 'PATHETIC'
+++++Ardyn gets yelled at for his ridiculous outfit. It's a fire hazard.

Extra: And maybe an event where Ramsay invites Regis to do some taste testing.

Re: Chocobros + Gordon Ramsay, Hell's Kitchen AU

[(Anonymous)]

YES PLEASE THIS IS ALL I WANT OUT OF LIFE

Ardyn/himself, masturbation

[(Anonymous)]

I like to think that Ardyn really enjoys masturbation, it's something that can take his mind of things for awhile and he has a lot of free time on his hands. XD

Fill: Alone Time

[(Anonymous)]

Ardyn knelt on the Prince's black silken sheets. A bed, unused for quite some time, ripe for his taking. It still appeared as if it had been made only yesterday. He ran a hand over the black metal frame, the headboard intricate and coiled, raising in the middle up to a point. He looked to his side, double checking that he had everything he would need.

He picked up the pair of handcuffs, and latched one cuff to the headboard. Then picked up his burgundy colored scarf, tying it around the center of the pointed headboard. Ardyn rolled over, placing his back against the soft pillows, and enjoying the feel of silk against his bare ass.

The Accursed tied the scarf in a slip knot around his neck, there was very little slack in the length, so as soon as he slipped down, the scarf would work it's magic. He slipped his wrist into the cuff, and clicked it tight enough to pinch.

He tugged, left arm suspended in mid air, and let his mind wander. He closed his eyes, and ran his free hand down his chest, pinching and pulling at his nipple. He hummed to himself, enjoying the sensation. He imagined what it would be like to have the prince biting at his nipple.

No, he thought. Not Noctis' style. He remembered the small blonde in their entourage. He'd be more
want to do that. He thought of Prompto closing his lips around his nipple, using his pink tongue to tease the pert skin.

He felt his dick twitch with arousal.

He pulled the bottle of lube over, uncapping it with a thumb, and squeezing some into his palm. Difficult single handed, but a practiced motion. He rubbed his fingers into the lube, and raised his hips, slipping a finger into his ass.

His mind wandered again. He imagined the Prince's advisor, tying his wrists to the frame, preparing to torture him. He thought of Ignis pressing fingers into his ass, and roughly forced two more of his fingers into himself. He tugged at the cuff instinctually, tight enough to draw blood.

He thought of the Prince's shield. The man had to have been massive. He removed his fingers from himself, and pulled the dildo over. He rubbed the remaining lube from his fingers onto it, and forced it inside of himself with a shuddered gasp. Gladio wouldn't have been gentle.

Ardyn spread his legs wide, feeling the thick dildo press against his prostate. He felt the blood coursing through him, making his dick hard and his wrist throb. He took himself into his hand, making a tight ring with his fingers, and bucking into it, imagining how tight the Prince's virgin ass must be. He felt himself growing close to orgasm, and let himself slip down.

The scarf pulled tight against his throat, choking him. He imagined Noct on top of him, fucking him, skinny fingers wrapped around his throat, trying to choke the life from him. He imagined Noct ramming himself down onto his lap, pressing his thumbs into his Adam's apple, feeling the fingers try to collapse his trachea.

His seed spilled hot into his hand, as he felt the world growing dark. The blood throbbed in his head as he sat up, and pulled the scarf away and took in a mouthful of air. He opened his eyes to see his seed spilled over the black sheets. He grinned to himself.

It seemed only appropriate that he ruined the sheets for Noctis, too.

Cross posted to Ao3:

Ignis/Noctis- Exposed+Paparazzi+Forced coming out

[(Anonymous)]

Noctis and Ignis have been in a relationship since Noctis was sixteen and Ignis was eighteen and in the three years since then they have managed to keep a loving relationship in absolute secrecy from everyone except Gladio and Prompto. Then one day they make the mistake of sharing a kiss out in the park thinking they were alone when really a Paparazzi was following them and managed to take a picture. The next day the picture is out everywhere online and now everyone knows, and now Ignis and Noctis now have to deal with the consequences of their actions.

+Regis reaction and talk in his office with big fight between Noctis and Regis, where all of Noctis issues with Regis come out

+Supportive Lunafreya

+Ignis gets accused of "sleeping his way to the top" by many

Re: Ignis/Noctis- Exposed+Paparazzi+Forced coming out

[(Anonymous)]

My body is ready.

Noctis, diagnosed with narcolepsy

[(Anonymous)]

Not sure if this has been suggested before or not lol.

Noct falling asleep at the most inopportune, embarrassing and sometimes dangerous times. Having conversations/doing things he doesn't remember. Always fighting against exhaustion. Everyone thinks he's lazy or that the crystal has something to do with it, but it turns out that he actually has a medical condition.

Can be during game events or pre-game (if pre-game, would prefer Noct to be in his late teens). Would like it to stay gen, but definitely not opposed to some Ignis/Noctis if you want to go there. Other than that, go wild, have fun lol.

Re: Noctis, diagnosed with narcolepsy

[(Anonymous)]

Yeeesssssss

Ignis/Aranea - Iggy doms the fuck out of Aranea, multiple orgasms, etc.

[(Anonymous)]

Aranea is a very picky woman and she won't just sub to anyone. Luckily, Ignis knows how to handle her.

Bonus points for collars, leashes, tying Aranea up, vibrators, etc.

Yes to Ignis calling her "pet," but no petplay please.

Re: Ignis/Aranea - Iggy doms the fuck out of Aranea, multiple orgasms, etc.

[(Anonymous)]

i love this ship yes pleeeassee

Prompto/Noctis - Pet Names

[(Anonymous)]

Noctis and Prompto using sickeningly sweet pet names (snuggle muffin, schnookums, etc) for each other that make Gladio and Iggy gag whenever they hear them.

Bonus for them not even actually being in a relationship; they just do it to fuck with them.

Re: Prompto/Noctis - Pet Names

[(Anonymous)]

Actually platonic but just really schmoopy and comfortable buds mistaken for romantic couples is one of my favorite underused fic plots, so seconding!!!

Prompto/Noctis, black clothes

[(Anonymous)]

You know how black is the royal color so not everybody is allowed to wear it. So how about Noctis wanting to see Prompto in full black?
Maybe Noct would ask Prom to stay the night because its late so he would lend him some clothes to sleep in or something like that. Noctis would get all fustrated and blushy because Prompto looks so good in his color.

+++if Noctis kisses him senseless after seeing him in black.

Re: Prompto/Noctis, black clothes

[(Anonymous)]

I need this like whoa. Especially if Prompto has no idea this is a Thing for Noct.

Gladio/Noct

[(Anonymous)]

Just a sweet lovemaking.
Bottom!Noctis

Ardyn/Noctis or Gen, Political Prisoner

[(Anonymous)]

What if at some point during the war, Ardyn let himself be caught by Lucis and kept as a political prisoner and some years later, Noct during one of his rebellious phases comes across his cell. So Ardyn starts telling him things, all the things Regis has kept him in the dark about, that no one else seems to think the crown prince should know. And Noct keeps sneaking down to see him, because Ardyn doesn't treat him like a kid, actually wants to hear Noct's opinions on things, asks him what he'd do if he were the king, etc. This could go in the direction of a really questionable relationship, or it could stay gen, up to anon!

Re: Ardyn/Noctis or Gen, Political Prisoner

[(Anonymous)]

2000 years of support, my friend

AU - Ignis & Gladio are from Niflheim, Prompto is their MT

[(Anonymous)]

And they're tasked with escorting the Crown Prince of Lucis to Altissa for the wedding.

Bonus points for:

+ Noct being an absolute brat and passive-agressively refusing to eat anything Ignis makes for him because it's the only thing he can control in the situation.
+ Noct continuously trying to run away from them.
+ Noct surprising everyone by initiating conversation with Prompto
+ Everyone bonding and becoming friends in the end despite it all (maybe when everyone realizes the wedding/treaty is a ruse?)

Re: AU - Ignis & Gladio are from Niflheim, Prompto is their MT

[(Anonymous)]

SECONDED LIKE WHOA.

Noctis/Any Chocobro(s): Chocobo Moogle Carnival Is Noct's Dream

[(Anonymous)]

Potential Carnival Spoilers/Spoilers for Chapter 10 onward

Anyone else notice in the latest trailer (on 1/19) that Noct only has Carbunkle for company at the festival? What if the festival is nothing more than a decade-long hallucination? Give me Noctis in a dream state, worried about his friends/lovers in a vague way between dances with Moogle mascots and fishing for prizes, and interacting with what he assumes are occasional projections of his bros but in reality are his buddies crossing dream paths with him. Could be due to supercharged Lucian-magic-sharing as the crystal charges the ring more and more and strengthens their connection, or it could be because of a super nice deity. I'd love to see how they find comfort in such an innocent environment while the outside world falls into disarray.

+ Gladio and Prompto aging as time goes on, but Ignis and Noctis looking exactly the same
++ having relations in inappropriate (public) places because dream logic
+++ Noct getting updates on current events but not being able to retain information between visits
++++ let them be happy :'(

Re: Noctis/Any Chocobro(s): Chocobo Moogle Carnival Is Noct's Dream

[(Anonymous)]

Look at what you did anon, LOOK AT IT! You turned a perfectly happy Noctis day into a delusion created by his own deteriorating mental health from being isolated over ten years.

You can crawl back to hell now. Also seconding this because I want to see what you heartless beasts come up with.

Aranea/Lunafreya "stress relief"

[(Anonymous)]

Poor Luna has been under a lot of pressure lately, Aranea sees how stressed she is and offers to help her relieve said stress...................by fucking her.

Re: Aranea/Lunafreya "stress relief"

[(Anonymous)]

Yeeeeeeessssss please

Any/Noctis Sexy Dancing

[(Anonymous)]

Noctis being a massive tease on the dance floor (or any where really), I just want to see him doing some real sexy dancing and causing everyone watching problems

+Pole dancing and gyrating
++Thigh high socks
+++Kingsglaive turned on by their prince but also horrified because the king is right there and they don't want to die (Nyx, Libertus, Drautos etc.)
++++Turned on everyone in general (minus Regis)
+++++Horrified Papa!Regis trying to defend his son's chasity and get him off that damn pole and into some decent clothes

Plus 100 billion bonus if you can somehow fit in bottom! Noctis and possessive jealous Bros that throughly smexes him up and he has to walk around funny the next day (or week ;))

Re: Any/Noctis Sexy Dancing

[(Anonymous)]

SECONDED SO HARD I LOVE THIS IDEA SO MUCH

Noctis, being blind

[(Anonymous)]

Where instead of Ignis being blinded, it was Noctis that was blinded in the attack in Altissia. And the bro's have to deal with the consequences. Bonus points if Noct manages to fulfill his destiny while blind. Plus points if Iggy goes mother hen mode.

Up to anon on how he will be blinded.

Re: Noctis, being blind

[(Anonymous)]

SECONDED so hard right now

Ardyn/Noctis, Kidnapping and Mindbreak

[(Anonymous)]

Ardyn captures Noct one day and has his way with him, tying him up with toys, using drugs, etc, until Noct breaks down and accepts his new life.

Re: Ardyn/Noctis, Kidnapping and Mindbreak

[(Anonymous)]

AWWWWWWWW YISS SECONDED, THIRDED, AND FOURTHED

Gen Chocobros + Prompto's Living Conditions

[(Anonymous)]

I'm having a really shit day, so I'd like a 5+1 kind of thing where the Chocobros learn how hard/bad Prompto's life as an ex criminal and MT fugitive.

I want to see the bros always wondering how Prompto got a new bruise or cut when theyre hanging out (because he can't have gotten them all from training. Turns put they're from being roughed up in a jail cell or running from Niflheim hunters or some are self inflicted because he just wants to be normal like everyone else but he can't)

I want to see the bros wondering why they've never been to Prompto's apartment or why he always eats so much of Ignis's food (it's rundown and shitty and sketchy and there is expired rotten food in his fridge.)

I want to see the bros witnessing Prom being taken down by force/wrongfully arrested- some random guards notice his barcode and deem him a threat so they arrest him without proper reasoning and the guys have to bail him out of jail (it isn't the first time Prom has been in jail with none of them to bail him out so he's surprised they would do it)

I want to see the bros showing up at Prom's shitty apartment when he's not allowed to see them at the castle one day, only to hear a commotion inside and find someone attempting to kidnap/assassinate Prompto because MT's are dangerous and there's a bounty from Niflheim on him.

Bonus points if in any of the situations above Prom is tasered, collared (like one of those things a dog catcher uses or a shock collar), cuffed and muzzled. More points if Ignis gets suspicious first of the sitiation when he keeps seeing injuries on Prom he knows weren't there before.

I am just having a bad day so thank you to whoever fills this I'd really appreciate it at the moment.

Re: Gen Chocobros + Prompto's Living Conditions

[(Anonymous)]

I love this
Kink meme gods please someone fill this

[Crossover-ish] Ardyn/Sombra (Overwatch)

[(Anonymous)]

because they're both creepy, extorting, stalker-y fucks (and the way the overwatch fandom seems to glorify sombra is kinda fucked up tbh - she seems to me to be the [generally] abusive type, regardless of her sexuality - but that's neither here nor there).

maybe they try to out-creep/out-stalk one another to the point where they have hatesex? who knows, do whatever.

Gladio/Ignis + Creepy Groper

[(Anonymous)]

Gladio and Ignis are out and about because even royal advisors need a break, and when they're out, a creepy guy tries to cop a feel on Ignis. Gladio is ready to whip out his sword and slice the guy down until Ignis pulls some sort of move (wrestling, self-defense) and has the guy on the ground just like that and is like really menacing and scary when he tells the perp off in that polite way of his.

Re: Gladio/Ignis + Creepy Groper

[(Anonymous)]

I just might have to do this myself. I love the idea of it.

Ignis + Chocobros Bad Influence Ignis

[(Anonymous)]

Ignis is always so competent and responsible and that's great. But no one is that on top of every aspect of their life, everyone has a few bad habits or vices.

So 5 times Ignis was a terrible influence on Noctis, Gladio, and/or Prompto.

Time frame can stretch from pre-game (childhood, or Iggy becoming a teenager 2 years before Noct, etc.) through to post-game (everybody lives AU preferred)

Re: Ignis + Chocobros Bad Influence Ignis

[(Anonymous)]

Oh man I need this sO BADLY

Ravus/Imperials Sleeping his way to the top

[(Anonymous)]

I just want Ravus using his body to reach the position of High Commander.

[Fill on AO3]: Ravus/Imperials Sleeping his way to the top

[(Anonymous)]

Started a fill here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/14054637 (includes underage since Ravus is 16 at the start)

Ravus/Ardyn, overstimulation, sub ardyn

[(Anonymous)]

there's never enough sub ardyn. never.

also ravus is pretty

Re: Ravus/Ardyn, overstimulation, sub ardyn

[(Anonymous)]

I second that notion!
Sub!Ardyn gives me life♡

Ignis/Noctis, Naked Apron

[(Anonymous)]

Iggy cooking for Noctis in a frill apron - only a frilly apron.

Any/Prompto unknowingly seductive (model!Prompto)

[(Anonymous)]

You know how Prompto sits on the gondola and he looks so relaxed and slim and just effortless?
I see a random important-seeming Altissia dude discovering him and telling him he might make it as a model. I just really want the chocobros' reactions to Prompto being a model. I see the chocobros really arguing if they should let prompto do it. Like, if the pay is worth it.
Prompto feeling so elated at finding out that other people think he's attractive would be sweelllllll

+ if the gondola rower gets a hard on every time Prompto splays on the seat like a pornstar
++ if it's nude modelling for a group of practicing artists
+++ if Prompto didn't know that it would be nude modelling
++++ if the chocobros see the finished artwork/photograph/video (whatever the filler wants), and are floored

Re: Any/Prompto unknowingly seductive (model!Prompto)

[(Anonymous)]

Does OP have a visual reference for this image? I always skip the Gondola rides...

Ignis/Noctis - Noctis crushing on Ignis

[(Anonymous)]

I kinda want to see brotherhood era Noctis having a crush on Ignis. Or being in love with him. Or being very sexually attracted to him. How deep his feelings run and in what way is up to the anon filler!

+ If he tries to flirt with Ignis
++ If Ignis likes him back but is trying to stay professional
+++ If Ignis is persuaded to give into his desires anyway ;)

I'm looking for fluff but smut is very much welcomed :D

Fill!

[(Anonymous)]

It's difficult to pinpoint when it started, to even dissect the nature of what he feels except that it's palpable, frightening, and overpowering sometimes. Noctis isn't sure how to properly classify it, but it's a bone-deep feeling that distracts him too much sometimes when his eyes always fall on the shape of Ignis' mouth, tracing over the distinct curve of his top lip, the pronounced dip of it under his nose and the way the bottom half of his mouth is only minutely fuller-looking by comparison.

There were things he'd never noticed before nor hard paid exclusive attention to, but all Noctis can do at the moment is stare at them as the older teen goes through a rudimentary explanation of some math problem Noctis had pretended to get wrong. He's been tutoring him regularly for years now, but only recently has Noctis had an exceptional amount of difficulty trying to follow along. At first, he'd chalked it up to pure exhaustion, his body embroiled in normal hormone-charged lethargy and fatigue as he outgrows his bones faster than he can keep up with. He'd then blamed it on too much training and not enough time decompressing and relaxing, leaving his mind to wander a lot more than usual -his biggest distraction in the form of his advisor and chamberlain, Ignis.

He can't exactly figure out why of all people he keeps fixating on him lately except that he's found himself staring at his face a lot and extracting new bits of information that he'd probably filed away as inconsequential and unnecessary before, but now, he can't seem to ignore the play of light across Ignis' irises, the way the shade erratically shifts between blue and green, nor the long slope of his nose or the precision in the curve of his eyebrows that lines up with the top rim of his glasses. There are too many small details to digest, each one more fascinating than the next.

Most people probably wouldn't notice he has faint moles on his face, the color fairly easily blending in to his skin, but Noctis mentally connects the dots as Ignis draws a diagram on the paper before him, lines lost to the blurred motion of his sketching. Noctis can only fixate his gaze across Ignis' smooth forehead, unaware he's even unconsciously craning his head forward until Ignis stops drawing completely and turns his gaze upwards.

"Is there an ink stain on my forehead?" Ignis asks him, expressing some rare self-consciousness while his fingers reach out to rub the same spot that links up to Noctis' line of sight.

Noctis' eyes immediately flick downwards, ignoring the way heat crawls along the sides of his neck as he forces himself to concentrate on the paper between them.

"Just counting the wrinkles growing there from you worrying so much."

That seems to draw a slightly bemused look from Ignis who taps the diagram with his pen tip.

"I'd have far less if you weren't constantly testing my patience."

That does make Noctis feel slightly guilty, well aware he's eating into Ignis' personal time here. He probably has other duties he should be taking care of, and it's not as though he really needs the extra help in math. He'd been getting straight A's all semester, but he hadn't wanted to spend the evening alone again, trapped inside his apartment with only troubling memories to keep him company. It hadn't been easy living completely alone since he'd moved out of the Citadel, and while he thought he'd be happier this way, the loneliness was often palpable in the evenings without the bustling of servants around him or even his father's stern voice to keep him company.

He tries to follow Ignis' explanation more closely this time, though his mind keeps erratically scrambling its own thoughts around, and all Noctis ends up focusing on is Ignis' mouth again, the way each half hypnotically touches the other languidly before separating -following the shapes of the words that come out. His skin feels hotter and itchier under his uniform the more he stares, and there's sweat growing between his fingers, dampening the web of skin there and leaving Noctis to discreetly wipe them on his pant legs.

"Noct?"

Ignis' voice drags him back to the present, the sound of it softened with concern as Ignis studies him closely.

"Did you listen to anything I just said?"

"Yeah, yeah," Noctis brushes him off even though he's struggling to remember even a single word of it right now.

His heart won't still in his chest, playing a frantic beat across the inside of his rib cage as Ignis starts up again, and this time, Noctis' eyes follows the long temples of his glasses, tracing along the metal length of it to where they casually rest on his ears. There's a darker mole on the shell of his ear, the color starkly contrasting the rest of the pale skin around it, and Noctis' fingers are twitching again with the eerie urge to touch it -press his fingertip and move along the shape of the shell just to feel the texture of the marked skin beneath. Would it be any different than touching anywhere else on his body?

But he blots that thought out hastily just as quickly as it forms, knowing it's a reckless and errant urge, one that has no business existing because this is Ignis right in front of him. Not anyone else. They've known each other for years now -have grown up together as practically brothers only with hierarchy wedging them apart. Under any other circumstance, they would never have met nor had any business knowing one another, but right now, they're indelibly tied to each other's fates.

It's something that leaves him feeling more scattered than he'd like to admit because he's always wanted to traipse across those boundaries between prince and chamberlain and to just have a more casual bond with him -call them friends, if he wants to be generous. But Ignis holds him at arm's length at all times and only ever touches him to dress his wounds or fuss over him when he's sick.

That distance has never felt more palpable than it does now with Ignis obliviously rattling off some explanation while Noctis can't bring himself to stop letting his eyes wander where his hands can't, feeling a mess of impulses inside before recklessness wins him over. In an instant, unguarded and unfocused, his hands reach out, and he touches both Ignis' ears at once to playfully unhook his glasses from them.

"Noct-" Ignis begins warningly, an edge of irritation laced into his voice that Noctis ignores as he removes the glasses more fully from his face but not without briefly and indulgently sliding his middle and index finger along the impossibly soft surface of his ears.

Both Ignis' hands rise to try and physically stop him, but Noctis moves too quickly, stealing his glasses and plunking them down on his own face before blinking quizzically behind them. To his surprise, Ignis' vision isn't as bad as he'd always thought. He actually doesn't have that much trouble seeing with his glasses on as his eyes flick around the room quickly before landing squarely on Ignis' annoyed expression.

"I understand these lessons are very dull for you compared to warp striking up the Citadel, but that's no excuse to snatch my glasses."

His fingers try to reach out and grab them again, but Noctis moves out of the way fast enough, unable to help giving Ignis a small cheeky grin.

"You sure you even need these? Here I thought you were practically blind all these years, but you were just using them for looks, weren't you?"

A soft sigh leaves Ignis' lips as he tries to snatch the glasses once more to no avail. "Yes, I do. Even though my vision hasn't degraded that much, I would rather see things as clearly as possible."

That sentiment is so undeniably Ignis that Noctis doesn't even question it, but he does scramble out of the chair and move around to the other side of the table, holding the glasses hostage on his face. It's been years since he last played around with Ignis like this, remembering all his attempts as a child had been rebuffed.

No matter what toys he'd brought to Ignis, he never acquiesced in playing with him at all, preferring to stick to his duty of watching over him. It had left him feeling disappointed sometimes, though he had managed to at least goad him into a game of hide and go seek on more than one occasion -a game Ignis was an expert at because he always knew exactly where to find him.

"How long are you going to hold my glasses captive? I'm only here for another hour, and we need to finish going over your lesson."

"Don't know," Noctis replies with a shrug, "I kind of like them. Maybe I should start wearing fake glasses, too."

"I told you. They're not fake."

He sounds so offended by the insinuation that Noctis almost wants to laugh. Imagine Ignis actually doing something out of pure vanity instead of practicality. It couldn't hurt for him to let loose once in a while, knowing it must physically hurt him sometimes to be so uptight.

"Noct-," Ignis intones warningly, holding his hand out towards him.

In response, Noctis nudges the glasses up the bridge of his nose in a perfect imitation of the way Ignis always does it before mimicking one of his standing poses, too, arms crossed stiffly over his chest and face squared into the most serious expression he can muster. The whole effect has Ignis raising an eyebrow in his direction before he marches right over to him to pull the glasses free from his face.

"I do not look like that."

Again, the amount of offense his voice is weirdly endearing, and Noctis smiles to himself before catching an unfiltered glimpse of Ignis' face without his glasses on. It's only a brief flash, but it's enough to make his heart lodge itself into the base of his throat as he openly stares at how warmer and richer the color of his eyes are without the lens from his glasses in the way. His brows also look more pronounced and austere where they rest over them, unequivocally mesmerizing even if Noctis can't quite articulate to himself why it's even that appealing to him at the moment. He just knows that it is, his body having a base reaction to the sheer sight that leaves him embroiled in more thoughts and questions, too much for him to cope with at once.

Ignis stares back at him in concern before idly reaching out to comb his fingers through his fringe, absently fixing it for Noctis, and the touch feels so raw and warm against his skin that the rest of his body flares up without warning, his nerves twisting in on themselves all across the surface of his skin while Noctis has to consciously remind himself to breathe.

When the fingers withdraw, the absence of them leaves him feeling naked and exposed, desperate for a little more even though he knows he won't ask or chase the touch at all. There's no point in doing so when he knows whatever is going on with him right now is something that wouldn't be reciprocated. At best, Ignis might see through him and acknowledge it. However, it definitely feels like it's pulsing more and more strongly everyday to the point where he might eventually burst out of his flesh if he keeps ignoring it.

His feet absently carry him behind Ignis as he slides back into the seat next to him, and he's all too aware of the sound of his own breathing, the open-mouthed exhalations that suddenly seem too loud in the stillness of the room. In his peripheral, Ignis returns his attention to the math book, seemingly ignoring him as he concentrates on the lesson, but Noctis notes the tension around his jaw and neck like he's also aware that the atmosphere around them has shifted without warning.

"Can we now return to implicit and inverse function theorems, or do you intend on distracting me once again?"

"I'm listening."

Sort of. As usual, it's always his eyes that do the listening for him, once again following the dance of words that are loosened from between Ignis' lips and the casual, nonchalant way his tongue wets the surface of his mouth when its dry. Both things that shouldn't affect him at all, but Noctis feels like his bones want to writhe from inside his skin each time, and his pulse just won't stop vibrating erratically. His mind replays the sensation of having Ignis' fingers brush over his forehead and touch his hair a thousand times with obsessive fury, and he's left trying to hold it together externally until Ignis pushes the pen in his hands, fingers absently tangling with his for a moment.

That's when Noctis' snaps to attention, reminded how sweat-damp his own skin must feel at the moment, and he ducks his head like he wants to disappear before his fingers shakily try and solve the problem before him. It all comes to him unconsciously, the theorems he'd impressed into his mind enough times from studying, and for all that people call him lazy and unmotivated, he does retain things better than he lets on. He doesn't even have to think before the pen starts scratching across the paper, and Ignis watches him curiously.

"I'm starting to wonder if you even need any tutoring at all. You solved that in far less time than I thought it'd take you."

Noctis tries to shrug off the feat casually, feeling like he's being dissected once more as Ignis eyes him. Is he that obvious? Maybe he should have pretended to struggle a bit, but his own pride won't let him sometimes.

"Must be the work of my naggy tutor."

"Must be," Ignis replies, though he doesn't look convinced he had any hand in it.

After a moment, he starts to pack up all their materials and prepare to leave, though it's clear from his expression that something is puzzling him, the pieces of a mystery haphazardly floating somewhere in his head as he carefully sets everything inside his bag. Noctis doesn't deign to ask him about it, only absently trailing after him to the door, though he pauses when Ignis abruptly turns around to face him from far too close.

His eyes pierce through him unrepentant this time, and Noctis unconsciously braces himself, unsure what to really expect.

"You don't …have to pretend. If you need the company, you can simply ask."

Those words are not as startling as the way he says them, that soft compassionate tone that he's unused to hearing from Ignis but welcomes nevertheless. There's something very soothing about the lilting timber of those words, and Noctis finds himself as touched by them as he is embarrassed, his own eyes immediately darting away.

"'night, Ignis," is all he can bring himself to murmur in response even though his body is now throbbing frantically in place with the same unnamed emotion that's been coursing through him this entire evening. It feels wholly undeniable at that moment, and he can't stop from wanting to ask Ignis to stay a bit longer even though the words don't make it out.

The door shutting seals that thought completely, feeling final, yet the implication is there. Ignis would come by anytime if he just asks. Now, if only Noctis could ever bring himself to do it.

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[ Don't know if this is what you wanted, but I tried a bit! ]

Ardyn/Prompto or Ardyn/Ignis - Dirty talk, teasing

[(Anonymous)]

I want to see Ardyn turn Prompto or Ignis into a mess with the tiniest teasing touched and dirty talk alone. <3 Please, anon!

Re: Ardyn/Prompto or Ardyn/Ignis - Dirty talk, teasing

[(Anonymous)]

Hell yeah! Seconded!