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Please direct any questions or report any problems to the Ask a mod post.
Prompt, write, draw, comment, and most importantly have fun!
(You can also check out our Pinboard for Filled or Unfilled prompts)
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.
Ravus/Any or Any/Ravus
Date: 2016-12-20 11:51 pm (UTC)please. He deserves it.
FILL: Torturous Fantasy, Ravus/Noctis; Ardyn 1/1
Date: 2016-12-21 02:54 am (UTC)The hounds of hell couldn't drag it out of him, but Ravus had been intrigued by the Chosen King the instant he'd laid eyes on the sickly boy. Such an insignificant uninspiring creature he'd been, afraid of Luna's gentle attempts at friendship, afraid of his own shadow. That such a frail and timid child had been bless with the blood of Lucian kings had been just another reminder that fate was a cruel mistress with a poor sense of humor.
He'd kept tabs on the boy, of course, especially after Regis proved to be as timid as his slight child in the face of Nilfheim's invasion of Tenebrae. A perfunctory performance at school, shy and soft-voiced when it was time to interact with his subjects, unwilling to give it his all in athletic competitions. . . only gossip rags sang Prince Noctis praises. Or rather, they sang praises to his delicate features and quirky sense of style.
Ravus feared that he would have to push Luna to the brink just so that Noctis might unlock the power of his bloodline, and just for the slim, mad possibility that he might be able to grasp that power once Noctis played his part. They could not count on such a boy to dismantle Niflheim, much less put an end to the Starscourge. It would be Ravus, or no one else.
Seeing Noctis' rage after Nilfheim took Insomnia should provide Ravus some reassurance. The boy, still much too slim and pretty for any proper warrior, took to his powers like. . . well, like he'd been born for them. He warped around battlefields like a Starscourge himself, annihilating enemies while his previous targets were still stumbling to the ground. His magic ate the atmosphere, scorching his enemies and making his sub-par retainers tremble.
Then, just when Ravus thought he might respect the prince-ling, Noctis would abandon all his duties in favor of running errands for common merchants, indulging his blond friend's photography habit, irritating that clumsy mountain of muscle that followed him around with obvious love in his gaze, and catching wild fish for his butler to cook.
Ravus watched it all from the Imperial recordings collected by the zeppelins, envying Noctis' power while cursing him for being able to disregard all tragedies and enjoy himself. Ravus goes to sleep every night with images of Noctis playing in his mind; the neon mirages he leaves in his wake, his joy when he reels in a large fish, the way his dark clothes cling to his frame when he's wet.
One evening, while he's cursing Noctis for dallying on his way to Lestallum, the prince himself appears in Ravus' chambers. Ravus starts getting up, but Noctis warps in front of him and pushes him back onto the bed. The power of the Gods makes his eyes glow red, and all of Ravus' protest die in his throat. With a satisfied smirk, Noctis begins crawling on top of him, looking like a beast that's caught an interesting prey, than shimmies down so that his face is level with Ravus' groin.
The realization that he is painfully aroused clues Ravus into the fact that he is dreaming. He knows that fighting dreams doesn't make them stop, but he cannot possibly allow the phantom his mind has conjured to service him like a common whore. He does not want Noctis that way, and even if he did, Noctis is promised to Luna.
But he cannot fight, for his limbs are as heavy as concrete. His clothes vanish, the way clothes are wont to vanish in nightmares, and Noctis swallows his cock in a manner too rough and automatic to be possible. Ravus has no frame of reference, but the wetness and warmth of his dream's mouth feels painfully real, and a moan escapes him when Dream Noctis starts sucking. Ravus cannot move his arms to tear Noctis away, but someone's hand grabs Noctis' dark hair and pushes his face against Ravus' groin.
"Doesn't he look pretty like this?" asks Ardyn, and Ravus knows that this is no normal dream.
He would never dream of Ardyn in this context.
"Doesn't he feel good?" asks Ardyn, and Dream Noctis lets out a moan that goes straight to Ravus cock, making it ache from the inside out as the back of Noctis' throat contracts around it.
Noctis' eyes are still glowing red, and a glimpse of them rips a powerful orgasm out of Ravus' cock.
He wakes up in his chambers, alone, come cooling on his clothed groin. Ardyn's laughter rings in his ears.
AN: Uh. . . um. Ravus got off?
Re: FILL: Torturous Fantasy, Ravus/Noctis; Ardyn 1/1
Date: 2016-12-21 07:51 am (UTC)OP
Date: 2016-12-21 01:48 pm (UTC)Re: FILL: Torturous Fantasy, Ravus/Noctis; Ardyn 1/1
Date: 2016-12-24 04:14 am (UTC)I hope you write more on this meme, this was incredible!