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Anonymous asked: Hiya! Could I maybe ask for some headcanons of the Chocobros comforting a s/o who’s just, kinda down? Like nothing negative has affected them, but they just feel upset and nothing can really bring them up (aside from the bros😉). I’ve been feeling this way on and off recently, and a big wave took over me for most of the day, and I’m just now starting to feel a bit better! I understand if you’d rather not write for this idea, thank you so much and have a lovely day/night!💙

Okay love, I know you asked for headcanons but I found myself coming up with scenarios instead. I hope you don’t mind! I hope you’re feeling better and anyone else who is having a day like this, I hope these help a little ❤

Tagging: @the-immortal-marshal , @tatacametoearth , @lazarustrashpit , @lucisizunia , @goldenbluebunny , @amicitonia , @theyearofdiamonddogs , @thesilencebeforeastorm , @vundis-scientia , @demidemon09 , @seachelle-the-tideborn , @theimmortalbae , @wispofisis .

Warnings: Just a little low self-esteem which the bro’s always make better 🙂

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Noctis

“(y/n), are you even listening to me?” Noctis brought you out of your trance. His worried ocean hues trying to find you in your vacant expression.

“Huh?” Your reply only confirmed his reason to be worried. Your fingers wrapped gently around the once hot coffee cup. The entire conversation was lost to you staring into space in the diner.

“What’s wrong?” He asked before standing and making his way around the table to place himself next to you.

You had been feeling low and un-energetic all day and could only hope that meeting with your boyfriend would somehow lift your spirits. Apparently not.

“I honestly don’t know Noct.” A defeated sigh left your lips as your grip on the coffee cup grew tighter. The froth that sat in the middle, slowly melting away “I just…feel like shit.”

“You mean sick?” The raven haired Prince asked as his arm slowly made it’s way around your shoulder.

“No not sick. Just low. I don’t even know why.” You shook your head trying to understand it yourself. You had been trying to think of reasons as to why you felt like this but none came and that honestly made you feel worse.

“It’s okay. I get that sometimes too.” He chuckled lightly.

“You do?” You turned your head to meet his handsome smile.

“Yeah. There doesn’t have to be a reason for it. People can’t expect you to have a smile on your face every day.” He took hold of your shoulder and gently leaned your head into his chest, pressing his lips to your forehead “But you know what I do when I feel like you are now?”

“No. What do you do?”

“I do something that makes me happy.” You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. Enjoying the feeling of his heartbeat thrumming against your eardrum.

“And what makes you happy?” You asked curiously.

“You make me happy…” Your lips curled up into a smile as you snuggled further into his arms “…and ice cream.” You began to giggle into his chest, your spirits already beginning to lift “So…wanna get an ice cream and then go back to my place and make out?”

“Such a mature Prince…” You lifted your head to meet his azure hues and graceful smile “…I would really like that.”

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Prompto

There is a saying that silence is golden. But your silence was very unwelcomed with Prompto. He hated that you were so quiet. Every time he looked at you and you him, he was met not with a happy smile but a sad one. He hoped you would eventually cheer up and snap out of whatever the hell it was that was wrong with you but that didn’t seem to be happening any time soon. So he bit the bullet and decided to ask the one thing that had been bothering him.

“(y/n)?” You tore your eyes away from the television to look at the freckled blonde, who seemed nervous “Have–I done something wrong?” His hands rested on his knees, his thumbs gently tapping the tops of his caps.

“No Pom Pom. Why?”

“You just don’t seem yourself.”

You scrunched your face up in annoyance. Not that you were annoyed with Prompto, just annoyed at yourself for letting Prompto see you like this.

“I’m sorry. I just don’t feel all that happy today.” You answered honestly “None of it is your fault Prom. I woke up like it.” You sighed.

Prompto stood from the sofa and made his way over to you, grabbing a blanket that was draped over the end. He plonked himself down next to you and draped the blanket over your knees.

“You want cuddles?” He asked opening his arms out, causing the slightest smile to begin forming on your lips.

“Cuddles sounds nice.” You replied as you put your feet up and relaxed into his hold.

“You want kisses?” He asked as he took your hand and began pecking the back of it.

“Kisses sound good.” You giggled as his lips began peppering your face with short and sweet kisses.

“You want tickles?”

“Tickles sounds–wait–what?” You asked as you looked at his cheeky baby blue eyes and the smile he wore “Prompto, don’t you dare!”

But your protests were ignored as his hands descended onto you and began their assault. Your screaming and laughter rang around the room as your boyfriend did a good job of making you cry happy tears.

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Ignis

Ignis grew immediately concerned when he had phoned you to tell you he would be working late. He thought that maybe it had upset you that he wasn’t spending enough time with you. Your sad tone and the lack of enthusiasm in your voice gave it away.

So you were surprised to find him stood outside of your workplace in the pouring rain with an umbrella for protection. You carefully walked down to meet him at the bottom of the steps.

“Iggy? I thought you were working late?” You called out as the heaviness of the rain was making it almost impossible to hear. He held out his hand like a true gentleman to help you down the last couple of slippery steps.

“I was my love. But then I realised I had far more important things to attend to.” He pulled you under the umbrella, your bodies in close proximity of one another.

“Attend to?” You asked confused.

“Yes (y/n). You.” He pressed his lips to the tip of your nose and wiped away any stray raindrops that rested on your face “Are you okay? You didn’t sound yourself on the phone.”

His emerald eyes inspected your features closely. He was always observant and more so with you. If there was something wrong, you most certainly weren’t going to be able to hide it from him.

“I’m just feeling a little down Ignis. Nothing to worry about. Really.” You smiled sadly and it broke his heart seeing you like that.

“Ah. But I do worry. Hence as to why I’ve taken the rest of the evening off, so I can spend it with you.” You smiled lovingly at his kind gesture as he took your hand and lifted it to his soft lips.

“You didn’t have to do that for me.”

“For you, I would do anything.” He looked out to the pouring rain “This weather certainly isn’t going to help you to feel brighter though. Why don’t we stop somewhere for a bite to eat?”

“That sounds like a great idea.” You smiled. Ignis took your hand ready to walk but you halted him “Ignis…”

“Yes?”

“Thank you. Just you showing up here has lifted my mood already.”

He replied with a reassuring squeeze of your hand and a tender kiss to your lips.

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Gladio

“(y/n), you didn’t show up for our morning run. What’s up?” Gladio entered your bedroom to find you still in bed in your pyjamas.

“I really didn’t feel like it today Gladdy.” You groaned and pulled the duvet over your head.

“C’mon babe. What’s going on?” He asked and sat himself on the edge, his hand resting on your shoulder over the duvet.

You let out a huff and threw the duvet cover off to find Gladio smirking with his eyebrows raised “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Because your hair is a mess and you look cute.”

The smirk remained and you rolled your eyes “Not helping my mood here Gladio.”

“And what is your mood?”

“I don’t know. I feel…sad. like I wanna cry for no reason.” You shrugged and began to play with the string attached to your pyjama bottoms.

“Time of month?”

Before he could get another word in you had grabbed a pillow and smacked him as hard as you could around the head with it “No you jerk!”

The sudden attack had spurred Gladio to grab a pillow himself and it quickly spiralled into a full blown pillow fight. Your mood had been replaced with laughter and giggling between you both. In the end Gladio won and had you pinned to the bed.

“Feel better?” He asked as he placed a flurry of kisses to your cheeks, nose and lips.

“A little.” You exhaled. Completely puffed out from the fight.

“A little? You got to beat the crap out of me with a pillow, what more could you need?” He chuckled and sprawled out next to you, sounding just as out of breath.

“There is one more thing I could think of.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?” You didn’t reply. Just curled yourself up next Gladio, burying your head into his chest. He reciprocated and wrapped his strong arms around you. You always felt safe in his hold “A snuggle huh?” You hummed in agreement “Don’t worry babe. I got you.”