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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.
Fill: Of Loving and Protection 2/?
Date: 2017-02-10 09:06 am (UTC)On the other hand, in this part of the story, we get to have a look into Noctis’ perspective. c:
* * *
Unlike Prompto, Noctis was not oblivious of the nearby presence (or presences - he wasn’t entirely certain) that seemed to trace after their trail.
The ongoing presence was subtle - it was well masked and it was like a feeling that evoked stray tingles which most would just shrug off as a cold brush of wind; thus making it more unsuspecting and others impervious to its existence. Noctis, however, was more attentive to his surroundings and things that were out of the norm. This one, in particular, bothered him to no end. Whereas to others, it was something they could just brush off, to him, it was more like an itch he couldn’t scratch.
As he and Prompto - who was free of any worries and bantering on with the naivety of youth - wandered around the city, Noctis was more focused on the presence he couldn’t exactly pinpoint.
Whichever corner they turned, it followed. Whichever street they walked into, it followed. And more than half of the time, Noctis’ attention was focused on it rather than the cheerful phrases that came out of Prompto’s mouth.
Strolling through the park, Noctis felt the presence grow slightly closer - just a miraculous tad that lasted for a brief second, but within that moment, Noctis’ earlier doubts were clarified: there’s more than one behind their tails.
He was beginning to get skeptical as they both sat down on the bench in front of the water fountain. In the meantime, he stared idly at the slightly melting ice cream grasped between his fingers, his mind left astray.
Maybe they’re after him? If so, he needed to keep Prompto safe. There was no need to drag his friend into his troubles. Though being a prince had its perks, it surely had its own downside as well. This meant being followed and taken for ransom or something of the like that meant trouble.
Maybe he should just-
“No~oct! Are you listening?” Prompto called, drawing him out of his own messy thoughts.
“You said something?” He feels a bit bad for missing half (or possibly the entirety) of Prompto’s story; what it was about, he was also unsure of. Noctis’ eyes traveled slowly to gaze back at Prompto’s and reality hits him like a cold bucket of water.
Prompto was his first real friend and he cherished him. Possibly more than a friend, but he wouldn’t risk their good relationship just because his heart desired for more. Prompto’s eyes, Prompto’s smile and Prompto himself...everything about Prompto just made something in the pit of Noctis’ stomach bubble. It was a strange sensation.
Noctis groaned internally. Oh, man. Screw his life.
“Never mind that! I think I’ll have to get home soon. My dad should be coming home today.”
Noctis was too focused on Prompto (the blonde’s lips, in particular) to notice the people that sat on the bench across theirs. Strangely, though, just as those two took their seat, the presence tickling Noctis’ mind disappeared completely.
“Alright. Want me to take you home?” he offered - mostly because he wanted to spend more time with Prompto.
“It’s cool, I’ll just walk home! I think I’ll stop by a convenience store to buy something for Dad when he gets home. He might-”
Prompto was cut short as one of the men holding up a newspaper article began to cough and choke - but Noctis paid no heed to them. Meanwhile, Prompto shot a worried look their way, albeit the upper bodies and heads of the men still obscured by the large papers they were holding up.
“Anyway, I’ll see you tomorrow at the arcade?” The blonde smiled as he finished off the rest of his ice cream. Prompto rose to his feet and stretched his arms above his head, groaning delightfully in the midst and, oh, fuck.
In the process, Prompto’s light gray shirt was lifted up and a sliver of skin was shown. It was pale, smooth looking and Noctis just wanted to run his fingers across it. It looked decadent - almost sinful and illegal in every way possible-
Crap. Screw his life, indeed.
“S-Sure.” Noctis ate his ice cream faster than ever and for the first time in his life, his attention was fully invested into something that is not gaming (if he could only fully invest it in his studies as well - how happy would that make Ignis).
Prompto snickered one last time before waving a goodbye his way and skipping off back to his home.
Noctis sunk back into the seat and a heavy sigh fleeted out of his lips.
He needs to get his hormones in order, otherwise, he wouldn’t last.
Noctis stared at the sky - the sun high above the blue canvas; it should be around midday. A few minutes later, the two that were seated across him stood up and scurried off in a hurry. What a mysterious duo. He should take his leave too. Where he goes from here, though, he does not know. He suspected he would he spending the entire day with Prompto, but the blonde, just like the other people, seemed to be in a hurry.
The prince rose from his seat and walked to wherever the wind guided him.
* * *
It feels like he’s been wandering for eternity (it’s been barely half an hour).
Noctis leisurely roamed the streets, trying to find ways to occupy himself. Going back to his apartment was a definite no-no; it would mean Ignis forcing his homework on him. On the other hand, if he were to head to the Citadel, Gladio would tell him to get off his lazy butt and resume his training. There was nowhere to go but to find something else to do in the city.
Sighing to himself again, he looked up at the crowded city street in front of him and-
Wait, is that Prompto?
A mop of blonde hair he knows all too well flashed across his vision and he scanned the area thoroughly for traces of it. His leisure walking turned into a full-out run as Noctis pushed his way through the people. Uncertainties clouded his mind and he was desperate to find his Chocobo butt-haired friend.
Entering another corner, he was greeted by a clearer area with fewer people in it and there, Prompto was-
In the arms of another man.
“Prom?”
Something ferocious grumbled forth from the pit of his throat. Rage fogged his thoughts, and before he could comprehend his actions, he was peeling Prompto off of the man. He stood in between them, his body becoming a physical wall between the blonde and the dark-haired man clad in red.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Noctis’ voice was low, engulfed in a strong, vehement feeling he couldn’t fathom. Whatever was happening, no one should be hugging Prompto so intimately-
“Hey, kid. What do you think you’re doing?” A voice from behind murmured, their tone a mix of confusion and disappointment.
“What-” Noctis swerved back abruptly, his body turning to fully face the blonde he just yanked off of the man, who, enigmatically, had an entertained smirk adorning his lips.
Before, Noctis was focused on taking ‘Prompto’ away from this man, but now, his focus was on ‘Prompto’s’ appearance. He wore dark clothing - a military-designed uniform. Rather, actually, this man was not at all Prompto. Their hair color was pretty similar and the shape of their face and all, but this man was a few inches taller and his shoulders were broader and- well, really, this man was just...older, in every aspect. What caught Noctis’ attention most was the deep scowl on his face. It was a stark contrast to Prompto’s cheery smiles.
“P-Prompto?” Noctis uttered, completely baffled.
“My son?” The man questioned with furrowed brows. It sounded like he was intruding on something personal.
“Your son?” He questioned back unintelligently.
Shit, this was awkward.
“You thought...I was my son, Prompto?”
“Y-Yes?” Noctis swore everything that came out of their mouths were just questions - not statements that did not clear anything at all. The rage from before turned to embarrassment and now, all the prince wants is to grab a shovel and dig a hole for himself to crawl into.
“Sorry, kid. Not Prompto. His dad, rather.” The frown on the man’s face only deepened and Noctis could tell he wasn’t giving a very good first impression. “Who’re you?”
“Noctis.” Somehow, he managed to not stutter, though, to him, his voice sounded timid. Shit- oh, crap. He’s talking to his crush’s father and this is how he present himself? Oh, Astrals, please take him away. “Prom’s- I mean, your son’s friend.”
As he had accidentally said ‘Prom’, he saw a slight twitch to the blonde’s eyebrows. Not a good sign.
“Whatever. See you later, kid.” The statement sounded cold - no, it was cold. Cold and unwelcoming. Like he’s trying to ward him away from Prompto. Prompto’s dad gave him one final glance before walking around him to the other man he definitely forgot about.
The two walked away in silence and Noctis felt like killing himself.
Mostly from embarrassment, but partly because he just gave the worst first impression to his crush’s father.
* * *
(“Were you expecting that?”
“No.”
“Do you approve of him?”
A pause.
“Only the Astrals know.”)
Re: Fill: Of Loving and Protection 2/?
Date: 2017-02-10 11:05 am (UTC)Re: Fill: Of Loving and Protection 2/?
Date: 2017-02-10 09:29 pm (UTC)I love Noctis' crush on Prompto. He really like the cutie <3 And then that little embarrassing moment. If I had been in Noctis' place, I would've dug a grave for myself because I would've died of embarrassment. Thank you so much for this chapter.
Re: Fill: Of Loving and Protection 2/?
Date: 2017-02-12 10:47 pm (UTC)Prompto is precious.
Cloud is precious.
Vincent is precious.
Everyone is precious.
Re: Fill: Of Loving and Protection 2/?
Date: 2017-02-20 03:07 am (UTC)Re: Fill: Of Loving and Protection 2/?
Date: 2017-03-02 06:11 pm (UTC)