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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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From: (Anonymous)
Ardyn stretched out on his collapsible chair, facing the stars wholly as if conversing with them. On either side of him were two very uncomfortable men: one on the edge of knocking him to next week, the other very close to discovering his breaking point.

“Let me admit this to you as fellow men: the urge to touch, stain, ruin, break that boy…” Ardyn chuckled. “It’s overpowering.”

Ignis’ and Gladio’s eyes met, conveying to each other that that was something they were to take seriously and that confession was enough for them to never let Ardyn be alone with Prompto.

“I have never met anyone like him who is so naively enthused about every small thing.” Ardyn recalled Prompto taking photos of inconsequential things like animals and landmarks, people and objects. “He seems so pleased with clicking away on his little gadget. It makes me want to introduce him to new pleasures.”

“It’s easy to tell that he wears his emotions on his sleeve. You can see how his brows arch downward when disappointed. I saw it in response to your food, Ignis. It seemed he expected his favorite to be served tonight.” Ardyn segued to dinner just so he could include the adviser for a moment.

“We were all out of Chickatrice leg.” Ignis shrugged.

“Oh, don’t apologize. I enjoyed that pout on his expressive face.” Ardyn laughed.

“You can see how his mouth opens wide in laughter at every mundane joke too. You can see how nicely his teeth are aligned, two neat rows broken by jagged incisors.” Ardyn was tonguing his own teeth after that. “I want to feel him biting my skin.”

Gladio looked about ready to erupt but Ignis’ chastising stares restrained him from lashing out.

“If I had him for a day, I would dress him up in lace and silk. All in white.” Ardyn nodded to himself as he made a mental sketch of Prompto. “You lot in Insomnia are too fond of black. Though I appreciate that the color incites mystery and eroticism, white is more representative of sweet Prompto. Innocence, naivety, trust, purity… ah… and white stains so noticeably.”

Gladio had to deliberately contain his emotions. He had to exert effort just to keep his broadsword from materializing. The bodyguard felt as though he was going against his instincts by letting Ardyn talk about his friend this way. But it just wasn’t his job to beat up the chancellor of Niflheim. Ignis’ stare made sure he remembered that.

“I’ll make him wear a structured corset. I’ll pull the laces tight to give him a woman’s waist. The pressure will make him breathe weakly and that’s good. Boys who gasp for breath are wonderful boys. His organs will be pressed right against each other. He’ll have poor bladder control for sure.” Ardyn giggled at the thought. He wouldn’t mind taking photographs of Prompto wetting himself. The humiliation would be precious.

“I’ll leave his chest bare. It’s a sin to cover up those perfect nipples. I know he gets cold easily and those little buds perk right up once exposed. Peachy pink goes so well with white too.” Ardyn’s mind wandered to piercings and clamps. If he could have it his way, he’ll have both Prompto’s nipples pierced. “Hm… I would pierce them myself so I can relish every bit of emotion that crosses his face.”

Ignis didn’t quite catch that last part. Ardyn’s groaning distracted him and brought a sour taste in his mouth. Ignis couldn’t tell anymore if this was Ardyn’s form of psychological torture for him and Gladio or if he truly is just a sleaze with an over-active imagination.

“I’ll make him wear thigh-high stockings. Although… I’m still undecided on whether it should be solid white or an intricate lace pattern. His slim legs are marvellous. I wonder what sort of heel would look best on him… Stiletto? Wedge? Maybe platform would be cute. Whatever I pick, they need to be deathly high. I need to see him struggle to walk. Maybe he’ll even stumble and break an ankle. If he cries, he’ll be even cuter.” Ardyn was fond of the picture he painted in his mind. “A crying Prompto is a wonderful Prompto, indeed.” Ardyn thought of ways to keep him crying. He knew he scared easily and he knew that he was easy to fool. Illusions would prove to be useful there.

“I’m on the fence about whether or not to keep his delicate parts bare.” Ardyn pondered for a while before looking over at Gladio. “Tell me, is he shaven down there? Or does he let it grow out? I don’t mind either way. I just want an accurate picture for this.”

“Are you really sitting there asking me about my friend’s pubic hair?” Gladio spat.

“Well I’m hoping that you know these things considering you’ve been travelling for so long together.” Ardyn answered as if Gladio was the strange one. “I guess it’s fine to imagine him either way. Clean and pre-pubescent-looking or fuzzy with soft, blonde curls. I find him beautiful no matter what.”

Gladio was taken aback enough that his disbelief overrode his rage. Ardyn mistook his baffled stare for appreciation.

“I was thinking about making him wear a fluffy skirt and no underwear, but I realized that I would be hiding so much if I do that. A corset and stockings is enough to decorate his body. That way my favourite places would be in full display. Why deny myself the pleasure of savouring his best assets?”

“To finalize the outfit, I want him to wear a veil. A clean, frill-free one will be enough. I want it pinned on his hair with pearls and diamonds. When I come to him, I’ll call him my bride and I’ll adorn him with a pearl necklace of my own making. He’ll be sure to love it.”

“Enough!” Gladio was surprised to see Ignis up from his seat, face red and shoulders shaking. “Enough of this!” Ignis sputtered.

OP Here!

Date: 2017-01-15 07:08 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
WOW! I was so happy when I saw this filled (I was kinda starting to lose hope)

But this is so well done, I love the reactions from Ignis and Gladio- Ardyn is just as creepy as I imagine he would be.

Update soon, I can't wait to read part 3!
From: (Anonymous)
Woah thanks Anon!!! can't waiting for the next chapter.

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