Prompt Post

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 Welcome to Round One of the FFXV Kink Meme!

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UPDATE 12/30/16: I'm looking for some help! Details here.  (I'm always looking for more pinners; this is an open invitation.)

I've added/clarified some rules to make life easier to my pinners. Please refrain from changing the subject lines except when filling or updating a fill. It makes it easier for us to keep track of what we've already looked at. Thank you so much!

UPDATE 1/28/17: We've opened up a Drabble Tree post! Go check it out. 

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.

 

Comments

Ifrit/Ardyn, Body Worship

[(Anonymous)]

Just how does this alliance between a deity and a mortal works? Divine fucking of course!

Ifrit may detest humanity but he has one human he enjoys fucking on the regular.

Re: Ifrit/Ardyn, Body Worship

[(Anonymous)]

Yes please!

Clarus/Regis + Cor/Regis, DP

[(Anonymous)]

Cor and Clarus decide Regis is too stressed and decide to fuck it out of him.

Ignis/Any, leather gloves

[(Anonymous)]

(Noctis or any of the Chocobros preferred, but I leave pairings up to the filler)

Nothing fancy, just give me Ignis driving the partner of your choice to distraction with those long, slender gloved hands of his. Bonus points if spanking and/or handjobs are involved.

Ardyn/Ravus/Caligo or other Empire characters, optional non-con

[(Anonymous)]

Ravus have a hard time in Nifflheim Army

Gladio/Any, Petrification

[(Anonymous)]

You know when Gladio is petrified in battle and Ignis shouts "GLADIO IS AS HARD AS A ROCK." I'd like a fill about that please.

I like Gladio/Noctis but will happily read any character.

Anyone/Noctis. Waking him up

[(Anonymous)]

Noctis refuses to wake up/get up/just being an unmoving brat because he can (like Episode Duscae) and someone has to get him moving for the day.

Prompto/Noctis, Afternoon Wake Up Call

[(Anonymous)]

[I don't even know anymore. It was smut, but then instead of fade to black, the boys decided this kink meme needed more lol with their smut. I cannot. That is all.]

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Prompto loses a game of rock-paper-scissors to Gladio and Ignis to wake up their spoiled brat of a prince. It's almost noon, and Noctis hasn't stirred for the smell of Ignis' food or Gladio's manhandling. Gladio dragged him halfway out of the tent before Noctis just rolled back into his pile of blankets.

It's a thankless job, but Prompto has one advantage over the other two in his arsenal of waking up Noctis. At the beginning of the trip, Prompto was pretty hesitant to use it at all, but the one time he managed to wake up Noctis without Gladio and Ignis seeing what he did, they tended to try to push wake up duties on him.

To be honest, he couldn't really use this technique every morning, not with the others in earshot, but luckily sometimes Noctis actually woke up on his own. “Hey, buddy, time to wake up,” Prompto tries, hoping that perhaps Noctis got enough sleep.

All he gets in response is a grunt. Prompto sighs before glancing outside the tent, to double check Gladio and Ignis are still packing up the Regalia. With that confirmation, he zips up the tent then gives Noctis a little shove.

“You're a spoiled little shit, and I'm going demand something for this someday,” he tells the sleeping prince as he pulls back the covers.

They've been secretly together for over a year now, and a while back, long before the road trip or the wedding announcement, Noctis told Prompto he didn't mind being touched while asleep. Prompto had been confused, but Noctis confessed he doesn't want Prompto to feel bad if he falls asleep during their activities. It was a long, awkward conversation, but Prompto learned a few new things about Noctis in the process.

Along with the fact that while, yes, sometimes the prince fell asleep after he's orgasmed during sex, if he's already asleep, an orgasm is a pretty surefire way to wake him up. With quite a bit of experimentation, Prompto found it totally true and kind of a turn on.

Except now. Now, it was more of an annoyance, since it was the only real way to wake up Noctis, and more often than not, there's no time for reciprocation. Not that he always needs reciprocation, but it would be nice, he thinks as he frees Noctis' cock from his boxers and ducks his head to take it into his mouth.

A sleepy moan falls from Noctis' lips, but he doesn't start to wake. No, that comes later as Prompto bobs his head, swirling his tongue and relaxing his gag reflex as Noctis' cock swells to full hardness in his mouth.

Noctis subconsciously bucks up, but Prompto's forearm is already at his hips, pinning him down. He's learned the hard way before, so Prompto's prepared on mornings like these. It only takes a few more practiced motions for Noctis to start to wake under his ministrations, and Prompto knows he'll be awake soon.

As Noctis moans his lover's name, Prompto feels him come, swallowing him down. He found out it was easier in this situation to just swallow quickly. Spitting, in this instance, ends up awkward and messy. With practice, the skill comes easily to him, and Prompto pulls off with a sigh.

Bright, blue eyes stare up at him, wide awake. “Hey,” Noctis murmurs, reaching a hand to caress Prompto's cheek. “Best morning wake up call.”

Prompto snorts in reply, leaning down to kiss Noctis. “More like afternoon, asshole.”

“Oops?” Noctis replies, completely unrepentant as he sits up. “Doesn't give us much time then.”

“Or any at all,” Prompto points, but that's not stopping Noctis from reaching for his boyfriend's belt. “Noct, no, they'll be back any second.”

Noctis grins. “Good thing you come quick after blowing me, huh?” he says cheekily, and Prompto just groans as Noctis takes his hard length into his mouth in one swift motion.

Prompto hates that Noctis isn't wrong; it doesn't take him long come. It's actually an embarrassingly short amount of time, but time's against them, so Prompto can't bring himself to care, sighing in contentment as Noctis pulls off. And spits into a wad of tissues.

“Dude, swallowing would've been easier,” Prompto says, crinkling his nose. “And no evidence. Ugh.”

Noctis rolls his eyes, wrapping the tissues in more tissues before shoving it in his jacket pocket. “It's fine. I'll toss it later.”

Prompto just make another groan of protest at Noctis' decision as they get themselves dressed and back together. “Are you two done in there? Iggy made lunch, and it's going to put me off it if you two are still going at it!” Gladio shouts from outside the tent.

Both boys freeze, eyes wide as they stare at each other; Ignis sighs quite loudly outside the tent. “Gladio, I remember a promise not to make this awkward for them?” he chastises.

“Yeah, that was before the greedy little prince wouldn't wake up any other way. He's getting spoiled,” Gladio replies grumpily.

Prompto hides his face in his hands then shouts, “okay, we're done, and we're not talking about this!”

Noctis' mortification seems to have passed as they crawl out of the tent, because once they're out, he walks over to the trash bin set up by the cooking supplies and drops the dirty wad of tissues inside. As he's making eye contact with Gladio, smugly.

“I don't know him,” Prompto proclaims to Ignis as he reaches for a bowl of green soup curry. “I've never met that man in my life. Keep him away from me.”

Ignis keeps a straight face as Gladio and Noctis get into a shouting match about disgusting habits that devolve in insulting varying levels of prowess they may or may not have. “I do believe he's Gladio's problem for now,” he offers as consolation, taking his own bowl of soup to sit far away from the prince and his shield.

Prompto follows, and they have a nice chat about Ignis' plans for dinner and photos Prompto had taken the day before. They ignore any scuffling or breaking sounds happening on the other side of camp, and it's a pretty peaceful lunch, by their standards.

Noct, Ignis, Prompto, or any combo thereof - smoking kink

[(Anonymous)]

I could ask for specifics, but honestly, it's all good and I don't want to scare anyone away from filling this.

Hurray for bad habits. Hurray for naughty treats. Hurray for kinkiness. <3

Re: Noct, Ignis, Prompto, or any combo thereof - smoking kink

[(Anonymous)]

Oop, also! Cigarettes as opposed to anything else, please. Thanks! ^//^

Gladio/Prompto - Gladio thinking about Noctis as they fuck

[(Anonymous)]

Set during the time when Noctis was like hibernating in the crystal or whatever. Gladio thinks about all the times Noctis and Prompto played around like bros, and how much Prompto reminds him of Noctis.

Re: Gladio/Prompto - Gladio thinking about Noctis as they fuck

[(Anonymous)]

This hurts so good... p l e a se

Anyone/Noctis, car crash

[(Anonymous)]

The Bros get in a pretty bad car crash and have to deal with the aftermath and their injuries. Bonus points if Noctis is hurt worse and tries to hide it so that he can focus more on helping his friends. I prefer Ignis/Noctis, but any pairing (or even gen) is fine really.

Re: Anyone/Noctis, car crash

[(Anonymous)]

You have my attention

Anyone/Noctis Onahole non-con!

[(Anonymous)]

In which Noctis is restrained and dehumanized into being used as nothing but a fuckhole. Bonus points if the person doing this acts like Noctis is fully willing to do it and threads him as doll/non-living being. Extra points if when Noctis is rescued he has a hard time thinking of himself as a person and starts missing his captivity.

I don't care who writer-anon picks, can be male or female or multiple people. Some random dude that kidnaps him or even one of the bros as long as it stays non-con.

Re: Anyone/Noctis Onahole non-con!

[(Anonymous)]

didnt know i wanted this oh my GOD

seconded!!

Noctis/Prompto, sex in disguise

[(Anonymous)]

Noctis like to go out in Insomnia while disguised and get fucked by random strangers. One night the "stranger" turns out to be Prompto, who doesn't recognize him at first. (your call whether or not he catches on)

Re: Noctis/Prompto, sex in disguise

[(Anonymous)]

heya, op! i'm thinking about filling this, but what kind of stuff would you like? like, any personal preferences/kinks for what they do when they do it? :^)

Prompto + Ignis, Gladio/Noct - voyeurism as punishment, (lifestyle) BDSM

[(Anonymous)]

Basically, roadtrip bros are in the tent or a nice hotel room for the night and because Prompto couldn't behave himself in town/in the car/slacking off/letting himself get hurt - anything to make him a "bad" sub tbh - he has to wear a cock ring or a vibrating plug and sit on Ignis' lap and watch Gladio absolutely destroy Noct's asshole while Noct cries out and begs for more and Prompto is just a squirmy mess because fuck he wants that.

Bonus points if Ignis fucks Noct next and Prompto has to lick the come off their cocks / out of Noct's ass and off his belly before Gladio gives in and lets Prompto hump his fist till he comes like a desperate little sub.

Prompto can be repentant or not. Gladio/Ignis as Doms and Noct/Prompto as subs, please.

Re: Prompto + Ignis, Gladio/Noct - voyeurism as punishment, (lifestyle) BDSM

[(Anonymous)]

.... this is a request I didn't know I desperately wanted until this moment. SOMEONE FILL THIS PLS, I would but I suck at writing any sort of group sex.

Gladio/Noctis, anonymous sex behind the thermal suits

[(Anonymous)]

I couldnt stop thinking of this when playing this scene:

*spoilers for chapters 6 to 8*
The scene where Gladio and Noctis are wearing the thermal suit in the power generator. Imagine them having previously existing Unresolved Sexual Tension, they dance around each other because both are loyal to their duty first and foremost. When Noctis runs into the Hunter in the power generator, he is reminded of Gladio. He throws caution to the wind and acts on his lust, thinking a quickie with a stranger to assuage his yearning for Gladio may be a good idea. Little does he know Gladio is thinking the exact same thing underneath the other thermal suit.

Cue anonymous sexy time. I'll leave the logistics of it (restricted time? Sex through a thermal suit?) as well as whether or not there is a reveal to the filler.

Re: Gladio/Noctis, anonymous sex behind the thermal suits

[(Anonymous)]

............ on it.

(If OP's still around. Might take a little while. Sorry!)

Ardyn/Noctis, Arranged Marriage AU

[(Anonymous)]

Instead of having Noctis marry Lunafreya as a stipulation of the peace treaty, Ardyn wants the Chosen King all for himself. Up to anon whether Niflheim still takes over Insomnia.

Re: Ardyn/Noctis, Arranged Marriage AU

[(Anonymous)]

Yes please

Nyx/Luna, Semi-Public Sex

[(Anonymous)]

Remember how in Kingsglaive Nyx and Luna's meeting at the treaty party thing was a little awkward? That tension could have been cut with a knife!

I humbly request those two get it on at the party, please....Oh, and Luna, do try and keep your voice down. Are you trying to get caught? What a bad princess!

Clarus/Regis, Romantic Night Out

[(Anonymous)]

Every once in while, Clarus invites Regis out on a mock 'date' in the beautiful city of Altissia. They meet up at Weskham's bar and pretend to be flirtatious strangers lulled by the promise of romance under a starlit sky.

Re: Clarus/Regis, Romantic Night Out

[(Anonymous)]

This prompt has a very *Casablanca* old Hollywood sort of romance vibe for it.

It's a pretty thought!

Gen or Any, Noctis turns into a cat

[(Anonymous)]

Either Noctis is a werecat or he gets hit with a transformation spell that lasts even after the battle's over, I just want Noctis as a kitten pouncing on pieces of string or clawing at Ignis' ankles and causing general mayhem.

FILL: A Cat May Look At a King 1/?, gen, noctis turns into a cat

[(Anonymous)]

“Your Highness.” Ignis sounds endlessly long-suffering. “Your Highness, please get up.”

“Mew,” says the black cat curled up on top of Noctis’ pillow. It rolls over onto its side and stretches out, sneezes, then contracts into a ball again.

“Just pick him up,” Gladio says from where he’s packing away their camping supplies.

“If you’d like to get shredded by his claws, you do it,” Ignis says, and turns away. Maybe he can lure Noctis into the car with some leftover food.

When he turns around again, the cat is gone. A jolt of cold spears through his chest, much like what he imagines a heart attack would feel like, and he inhales deeply in an attempt to keep calm. “Gladio, Prompto, have you seen—“

Prompto has something black draped over his shoulder. Ignis can feel his blood pressure drop, so much he goes a little lightheaded.

“Your Highness–”

Gladio drops a hand onto his shoulder, squeezing firmly until Ignis relaxes into something that doesn’t feel like steel and rebar. Ignis sighs.

“Never mind. Are we ready to set out?”

“Yep.” Prompto finishes throwing his gear into the trunk and joins them, one arm curled close to his chest to support Noctis’ back legs. The cat has his eyes slitted open, and when they catch the light they’re a startlingly clear blue. “You want him, Gladio?”

Gladio shakes his head. “Just throw him in the back seat, will you?”

None of them are sure how much intelligence Noctis has retained within his new form. When he first woke up back at camp, he dug through their sparse baggage until he found one of Ignis’ dirty cotton button-downs, and proceeded to drag it into the Regalia’s back seat to form a kind of nest. Any attempt to reclaim it has resulted in a flurry of hisses and scratches.

Prompto waits until Gladio is buckled in before he dumps Noctis gently into his shirt-nest. Noctis immediately begins to knead the cloth, purring, as the two other humans slide into their own seats.

“So what are we going to do?” Prompto fidgets a little, tapping his fingers against the car door. “Stay in Lestallum until Noct changes back?”

“Iris would love that,” Gladio says. A note of glee runs through his tone under the worry. “I say we go for it. It’s probably safest to have an actual house to keep him in.”

“I’ve no objections,” Ignis says, pushing his glasses up, and that’s that.

Ardyn/Noctis, Blackmail

[(Anonymous)]

All the times Ardyn helped the gang out, he wanted something from Noctis in return. Up to anon whether the other guys know about it or not.

Fill: Dub-con? I mean it's blackmail, so

[(Anonymous)]

Guess I'm going right to hell. ha ha ha

Trusting Ardyn had been a disaster. Noct knew it as soon as he learned that Ardyn was really the chancellor of Niflheim, guessed it before the man had accompanied them to the Disc. But now, standing a few dozen yards from his friends in what Ardyn called a “private conference,” Noct was certain.

“Imagine, if you will,” Ardyn said, spreading his arms in an expansive gesture. “The new king of Lucis—That’s you—consorting with the enemy! What will the papers say?” He leaned close, ear to ear with Noctis. “What will your subjects say?”

Noct waved his hand aside. “Who cares? It never mattered to me before.”

“Ah! But it does now.” Ardyn stepped in front of him, all smiles and sympathy. “Don’t let’s have lies between us, dear Noctis.”

Noct was silent for so long that the chancellor’s fixed smile began to fade, threatening to turn into a tight-lipped grimace. Then he said, “What is it you want, Ardyn?”

Ardyn’s eyes gleamed bright with international goodwill and unquestionable malice. “A small price, Your Majesty. A small price.”

It was like pulling teeth to slip away from his friends, but Noct managed in the end. Gladio in particular was unhappy with the idea. Why treaty with the man who helped arrange the destruction of Insomnia? But in the end, he was overruled. He did say that if Noct wasn’t back in an hour, he, Ignis, and Prompto would break in and kill Ardyn themselves, agreement or no. Noct forced an easy smile and waved him off, stepping into the hotel where Ardyn was waiting.

He’d barely shut the door when he was gripped by the collar and thrown, without ceremony, onto the hotel floor.

Winded, he struggled to rise, instinctively reaching into his magic for a weapon, but Ardyn’s booted foot appeared out of nowhere, pressing him down on his back. He looked up at the man standing over him and shivered in a rush of fear and a strange thrill of desire.

“So glad you could join me,” Ardyn said, in that same, easy voice. He twisted his foot on Noct’s chest, and the prince gasped for air. “Oh. Was I… Is that uncomfortable?”

“Fuck you,” Noct ground out, and received a chuckle for his efforts. Ardyn lifted his foot, but set it down again when Noct tried to rise.

“No,” he said, in a thoughtful tone. “I think you need to know your place, Your Majesty.” His eyes crinkled with humor. “No higher than your knees unless I tell you.”

“Hell no,” Noct said. “Let them find out, I’m not playing this g—“

“Tsk, tsk.” Ardyn leaned down, still smiling faintly, and gripped Noct's face in one hand. Noct gasped, and Ardyn said, in a lower voice, “On your knees, Your Majesty.”

The foot raised again. Slowly, breathing heavily, Noct rose to his knees. “Strip, please. Whoever picked out your outfit had terrible taste.”

Disrobing on his knees was awkward, but Noct managed it, glaring daggers at Ardyn all the while. The chancellor only smiled benevolently, leaning against the wall, fully clothed. When Noct was done, Ardyn stepped towards him, looking down at him with his face masked in shadow.

“Get this over with,” Noct said.

“So eager.” Ardyn crouched down on his toes. “What have I done to deserve you?”

Noct said nothing to that, and Ardyn didn’t seem to care. He gripped Noct’s hair in tight fingers and pulled him into a kiss, all tongue and teeth and cut-off breath. Noct didn’t kiss back, only opened his mouth for him, unresisting.

“Yes, I think I’ll keep you around,” Ardyn said. “On the bed, Your Majesty.”

The rest of their "arranged visit" went by in a haze. Ardyn, standing over him at the edge of the bed, undoing the front of his trousers just enough to pull out his hardening cock. Noct, rocking back against him as the chancellor thrust lubricated fingers inside, easing him open, whispering words of encouragement that dripped like oil into his ear. The tip of Ardyn’s cock easing into him too soon, the sound of their bodies meeting as Ardyn pressed into him. Ardyn’s hands on Noct’s face, opening his mouth, slipping his fingers inside. Noct was lost in the movement, the heady friction, the force of Ardyn’s cock as it thrust up to hit his prostate. Ardyn pulled out just before he came, choosing to spend himself on Noct’s stomach and chest. The hardness of Noct’s cock he left alone, and Noct had to jerk himself to completion after Ardyn had turned away.

He lay there, panting, covered in come and red with desire and shame in equal measure. Ardyn looked down at him with almost a clinical air.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “I’m sure you’ll do much better next time.”

And then he left, whistling softly, leaving Noct naked and exhausted on the hotel bed.

Ignis / Aranea, Progression of Relationship

[(Anonymous)]

I read a awesome Ignis / Aranea fanfic the other day (http://archiveofourown.org/works/8997697) and now I need more Ignis / Aranea in my life!!

Anything with this pairing would be great, but I would love something about their relationship progressing in the ten years of darkness if possible.

Thank you.

Re: Ignis / Aranea, Progression of Relationship

[(Anonymous)]

This is pure win. I thought I was the only one who thought they would be hot together :)

Cor/Loqi, hatesex

[(Anonymous)]

Loqi is secretly obsessed with Cor and tries to goad the Marshal into fucking him whenever they run into each other on and off the battlefield. Sometimes he succeeds.

Re: Cor/Loqi, hatesex

[(Anonymous)]

p l e a s e
i'm ready to pay someone to fill this

Ardyn/Noctis, fake relationship

[(Anonymous)]

I just desperately want fic of Ardyn and Noctis having to pretend to be dating. Whether it's in canon verse or in an AU is up to anon!

Mini-Fill: i only want to do bad things to you

[(Anonymous)]

Someone else should do a serious fill for this, but have a cracky snippet of modern AU Ardyn/Noctis fake dating!

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Noct hated going out, because there was always that one person who'd recognize him and wouldn't let up until he'd signed their bra, or answered for whatever law his father had just signed into legislation, or whatever else they'd come up with get in his face about for an hour, but he'd promised Prompto he'd at least make an appearance tonight as it'd been a month since the guys had seen him outside the palace, c'mon Noct. It just figured that he'd run into the one guy who was too drunk to even recognize him and still wouldn't take no for an answer. Noct seriously considered just punching the guy in the face and enduring Ignis' disappointed sighs as the tabloids printed articles titled "The Prince's Anger Management Problem" for the next month. Again.

He was just about to say "fuck this" and leave before anything drastic happened when an arm slung itself over his shoulder. "My dear Noct, where have you been hiding yourself?"

Noct twitched. Violently. He'd forgotten that Ardyn Izunia was in town discussing border control issues with the Council. The guy was a serious creep who'd probably been perving on Noct since he was a kid, but he was providing the only graceful way to get out of the current situation without causing a scene, so Noct rolled with it.

"You're late," he said, glaring up at Ardyn. Why the fuck was everyone in the world taller than him? Emperor Aldercapt was taller than him, and he was a billion years old.

"My most sincere apologies," Ardyn said, in the same tone of voice he used when claiming that those soldiers had been on the Niff side of the border, and thus outside the jurisdiction of Lucis, in council sessions with his father. "Let me make it up to you, dearest."

And that was how Noct found himself getting kissed within an inch of his life while cameraphones flashed around him and there was the distant sound of glass breaking as if someone had dropped their mug on the floor. He hoped Prompto was happy, because Noct was never ever leaving the palace again.

-

The papers the next morning all read something on a variation of: "Prince of Lucis having affair with High Chancellor of Niflheim??"

Noct screamed and set the offending article on fire, following it up with a blizzard spell when the whole table went up in flames. He should've just punched the guy in the face.

Nyx/Noctis, Sparring leads to them making out

[(Anonymous)]

Since Nyx likes to train very late at the Glaive training ground when no one's around, Noctis and Nyx get acquainted with each other when Noctis wanders around one night. Over time, they struck up a friendship and Noctis found himself coming to see Nyx more and more frequently.

One time, Noctis suggests a sparring match and after an intense fight one of them pins the other down and they end up making out, or more.

Bonus points if at first, Nyx is apprehensive about the situation, as he's just a Glaive and Noctis the prince.

Re: Nyx/Noctis, Sparring leads to them making out

[(Anonymous)]

please

Gen or Any, Roleswap AU

[(Anonymous)]

Noctis Izunia is the Chancellor of Niflheim and Ardyn Lucis Caelum is the heir to the Lucian throne.

Cor/Yojimbo, Fighting, Blood

[(Anonymous)]

Cor doesn't expect to find this one daemon so particularly interesting especially when this said creature is most daring with its sword.

Cor/Yojimbo, Fighting, Blood

[(Anonymous)]

Cor doesn't expect to find this one daemon so particularly interesting especially when this said creature is most daring with its sword.