SCOOT THE HELL ON UP TO THE TABLE FOR THIS NUTRITIOUSLY BALANCED BREAKFAST
I may have gotten carried away with this, but whatever. I’m so verbose.
I guess this is where I put up a content warning: rough sex galore. There’s a bit of blood, savage oral, and a whole lot of dirty talk abound. Daddy Gladdy takes center stage and is damn proud of it.
K HAVE A ENJOY
“So, Noct, how’s about getting your scrawny ass up early tomorrow morning and train with me?”
“Hell no,” the prince replied automatically, slouching back in his chair. “My ‘scrawny ass’ will be sleeping in. Besides, don’t you think that we killed enough beasts and Imperials by now that it counts as training?”
Both you and Prompto swiveled your heads over to Gladio for his response. It was always entertaining watching those two quip back and forth… especially since Noctis would frequently dial up a patented devil-may-care Crown Prince attitude in response to Gladiolus’ natural gruff I’m-the-shit big brother nature. Ignis preferred to stay above it all, sitting across the campfire turning pages in what looked to be a new cookbook.
“Furry animals and possessed robots don’t compare to me, and you know it,” Gladio shot back. “But I wouldn’t blame you if you just wanted to avoid getting your pretty face stomped in,” he sat back with a smirk. “How else are you gonna make your money?”
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