Imagine entering the room wearing Ardyn’s shirt…and only his shirt.
Ardyn: “Hmm, such a shame.”
You: “W-What is??”
You start to panick slightly, thinking that coming out like this was too forward than initially intended. You were just trying to be sexy for hi-
Ardyn: “I was hoping to appreciate such a sight a little longer.”
He rises from the bed, his chest bare and open to you with tufts of dark hair across his pecs trailing down his delicious waist inviting the most sinful view you couldn’t tear your gaze away from. It was impossible not to notice his growing excitement and that only made your cheeks grow hotter.
Ardyn: “But a man can only handle so much.”
You feel a warm hand toying with the bottom of the long shirt, fingers purposefully brushing against your inner thigh. Your eyes dare to meet his and he glares back with hungry purpose. His lips so dangerously close to yours that you can taste his hot breath on your waiting tongue, dizzying your senses to the point where you nearly missed his next words.
The lineart of the future second part of two-part-drawing… Special great thanks to Repmet (http://repmet.tumblr.com) for screenshots of weapons and especially of the Ardyn’s scythe!
So I was listening to M2U’s music and when I did. All I see is Prompto as an astral who made a huge mistake of falling in love with the chosen king, Noctis. Prompto be like “Fuck you Bahamut nii-chan! You can’t tell me wot to do!” So Prom enters the realm of hoomans, disguise as a hooman, became friends with Noctis (pining 24/7 gods save him) and decided to screw Bahamut’s plan over.
Ain’t his boy gonna die from Bahamut’s fucking piece of crystal and Ifrit’s hatred become disease.
While at it, why not save Ardyn too? Just to spite Bahamut and to save the poor man from suffering? Ardyn deserves the best.
Bonus: The Chosen and His Beloved
Halfway through, Noctis finds out that Prom’s an astral.. Still gonna fuck and marry him anyway because Noctis has been pining him from day one. Fucking dorks so oblivious. He loves Prompto regardless of his status as an astral.
Note: Prom’s element is wind. He boutta shit out some storm if one dares to harm his love boyo and friend boyos.
“I do not need my sight to know what is hidden underneath your skin…”
Oooooh boy this is slowly turning into a series of chocobros as astrals huh? Don’t worry Astral!Prompto is still the main boy here!
I said it’s just a doodle I say but then when I was done with the messy lineart I decided to go all out on the colouring. F me. The design turns out a lil darker than what I intended but eh.
Ignis. It’s quite obvious what kind of astral he is. His lost of sight does not hinder him from knowing the truth and the reason behind such a dark colour/bruising iggy against the light coloured background is that sometimes the truth is a bitter wound that you have to swallow but it’s better knowing than being ignorant. Often times, the truth is also quite simple thus the simplicity of his design! (I put a lot of thought into this pls appreciate meh.). Ignis is by far, the most difficult to come up with because I do not know what suits him best.
“I’ve been crying for thousands of years. For a pain that is not my own to carry…”
Noctis however, is a representation of complication, pain and sensitiveness. His abundance of jewelry, while pretty and shiny, are a sign that he is a sensitive astral to the core. Cloth covering just at the right place but is still revealing in some way expresses how vulnerable he feels with the whole world. Not only that, the nature of his cloth is sheer and sad sad blue. He cries and grieves easily, showing the feeling of somberness and pain. The black choker he has on his neck is a sign that he truly feels choked at being an astral (responsibility) and carrying a weight, anguish that is not his own. (Eos’ pain). This made him the most emotional between Prompto and Ignis.
“You have no right to decide which is best for The Chosen King! If I could I would condemn you to the astral plane below!”
Hoooo Prompto. He’s a very rebellious one yet he’s a very very kind god. (Good boy TM)
Prompto represents freedom (airy, wings) hope and kindness (green) and the will to stand on your own (staff, golden jewelry) thus why his design seems flowy, revealing… Super frisky and floaty). Green is also a way of expressing “to heal” and that is what he’s great at but underneath all that innocence is an intense rage. While he is a level headed person (not as level headed as Ignis. He is the very definition of stone cold that even Shiva has a heart.) Due to him suffering from losing his mother, Eos, 2000+ years ago, revenge slowly grew inside but he has no idea how to lash out and when he does. He literally brought thunderstorm. (Another reason why his astral name is Notus.)
Y’all. Lets talk about Gladio’s Cup Noodle addiction
Wes be amused at how much this hunky boyo can i n h a l e so much instant cup noodles. Wes be worried like Igster at just the sheer amount of cup noodles he is willing to eat. That beef boi ain’t stopping.
“Babe don’t you know that I’m head over heels for you? Every lil single thing from you? Your laughter, smile and the cute lil snort you do. Makes me fall even faster then you think.”
“Babe have you seen the way I look at you? Can’t you see how much I want to spend the rest of my life within your embrace oh–. I can hear the bells chimed in my mind.”
Pfftt. That sound made Prompto froze and he puffed his cheeks up. “Too soon? Was I being cheesy?” This made the prince covered his mouth and laughed, cheeks red. “No no it’s just that… I have the same thing in mind. You know what I’ll do?”
Curiously, Prompto tilted his head, urging him to say it out while trying not to grin, “Oh do tell me Prince Charmless~” Noctis was undettered, he cupped his face and smiled softly, thumbing his cheek lovingly. “I’ll make sure the tailors will make us our favourite suits, book the grandest hall there can ever be and bake the stupidest looking cake just the two of us would love so we can get the cake all by ourselves… And piss Iggy off.” A snort, there it was. It made Noct’s heart beat faster.
“I’ll make sure our first wedding dance would be cool as fuck that the people would drop their jaw, I wanna make sure our first night as husbands will be sweet and soft..”
Prompto tried not to snort but it was clear that he was going to cry. “Oh man. Astrals if I’m not mistaking this it sounds like you’re proposing dude!” Letting go, Noctis shakily knelt to the ground and took out a box, he was trembling badly and it showed.
“Dude… Shit uh. You-you’re serious…?” He brought his hands to his mouth and bit the inside of his cheeks as Noctis opened the box, revealing a simple gold ring that means so m u c h for Prompto right.
“Prompto… Look you know I suck in this kind of thing and I was already struggling with the previous speech–” he gasped softly. Oooh gods this is real. “But you have been there for me for so many years that I can’t begin to imagine how it’s like without you by my side… I–” breathe in and out. “I love you Prompto. Regardless from where you came from, what’s your status, I love you for being you. I love every goddamn inch of you and if I could, I would worship you everyday, I would do anything for you… So… Will you marry me…?”
And Prompto was a mess, a crying mess that Noctis didn’t know how to respond. Well he didn’t need to as Prompto dropped on his knees and pulled the doofus into a tight hug, burying his face against his neck where be could breathe in the faint smell of his cologne.
Thank you! I hope this is what you were looking for~
Scenario: Notebook
He has always been curious about the notebook you keep carefully hidden from prying eyes. So when he realizes he is in the tent alone and you have carelessly left your precious notebook on the floor, he can’t resist the temptation of taking a peek.
Noctis
The prince
doesn’t think much about it. He doesn’t actually assume there is something you
wouldn’t wish for him to see. So he is that more surprised to find drawings of… himself in it?
Noctis thinks
about what on Eos it could mean until his head starts to spin. It’s going to
take a while until he finds the perfect moment to actually ask you about it –
in private, when he can’t think of anything else to say. And he is going to be
so torn between curiosity and embarrassment that eventually you will have to
squeeze the question out of him.
Prompto
Prompto
takes the notebook and puts it back down several times before actually opening
it. He feels guilty about it, but since no-one will ever know he took a peek… His
mind is blown by the stunning beauty of your art and he almost runs out of the
tent with the notebook in hand to compliment you. Almost.
The guilt
weighs heavy on Prompto’s mind. At the earliest chance he asks you to talk in
private and confesses, but not without effusive compliments and questions about
when did you start drawing and what are your favorite tools and so on. But most
importantly, he will hesitantly ask why you drew a picture of him. The sunshine
boy becomes your number one fan.
Gladio
Gladio is
super curious and sees no harm in taking a quick look at your dear notebook. He
partly assumes you would show it to him anyways if he were to ask. He will take
his time admiring your drawings in awe and cannot believe you haven’t shown your
skills to the boys yet.
Gladio
calls you over to the tent and demands an explanation while poorly hiding his
grin – you certainly have been looking
at him carefully and he is not stupid. Expect teasing and genuine compliments.
Ignis
Ignis feels
the most guilty about prying into something so private of yours, but he has to know and justifies it to himself
with concern over your well-being. He doesn’t really know what to expect to
find, but seeing the perfect drawing of himself in something you keep so close
makes him feel a foreign tender mix of emotions.
It will be
surprisingly difficult for Ignis to come clean about what he did, but he will definitely
tell you after you have voluntarily shown the contents of the notebook to him –
no matter how long it takes.
A story that came out in my mind while I was folding laundry at 5:30am 😂 (I try to make this gender neutral as possible)
But imagine one day. You were just about awake, feeling groggy and your senses were telling you all sorts of wrong. That something was off and you need to get up and investigate now. So you did. The first thing you noticed was that it was incredibly bright. Like the sun just fucking hit you in the eyes and when you looked around. You noticed that it was a fairly huge tent. A magazine could be found laying around next to a messy pile of cards. There was also a map sitting around which you assume is the map of the “world”– you were incredibly groggy that it took you 5 seconds to realize that you were supposed to be in your room, in your bed, air conditioner blasting, curtains closed–
You looked down to see that you were clad in a black t-shirt, a pair of worn out black boxers and your body feels wrong too. Your hands are off, the energy rippling inside was definitely an alien sensation to you– so in a fit of panick, you whimpered and got out, shaking and wishing this is definitely a dream.
Except that it isn’t.
As you stumbled outside of the tent, a sinking feeling went down your stomach as you saw awfully familiar people and someone was talking to you– asking breakfast and although it was afternoon you needed lunch Noctis–
Noctis
You were called Noctis.
And you just had to slap yourself in front of everyone or pinched yourself, whatever to wake you up. You ended up laughing and asking if this was all just one elaborate vivid lucid dream.
Prompto looked downright concerned, hands frozen on his camera. He asked you if you were alright (buddy are you okey? Did you have a nightmare again?). Gladio looked up from whatever he was doing– oh. Oh okey he was checking on their supplies and you were quickly engulfed with fear, anxiety, panic. (He looked so so real…!)
All hell break lose from there as you realized you are Prince Noctis, the magic that was running through your vein was very much real and it was awful. It was already tiring you out in the afernoon and you should feel giddy that you were in a game you were recently obsessed with.
But reality sunk in so fast and you were wondering how were you going to get home. Your heart raced and you just collasped, having a hard time to breathe. Gladio, Prompto and Ignis were hovering over you in one second flat, obviously worried for their prince.
Their king you meant. You realized you took their king’s position.
The chocobros did their best to calm you, Gladio was pretty straightforward and he asked what the hell happened and asked if you needed space.
A calming hum washed over you and it was like saying, “you’re fine, you’re okey. Don’t worry.” The voice belonged to non-other than Noctis himself. Stuck inside his own mind and with you as the one controlling.
You blacked out from there. (Noctis is there just in spectral form. He was pissy you took over his body but seeing you too have no idea wot in the flying fock happened. He couldn’t blame you. The boys can see him but that was after you passed out.)
And things went south from there and a new ot5 is slowly approaching.
In this the bros will slowly go from being wary of you to treating you like a needed comrade, to a friend, close partners and will slowly undeniably fall in love with you as the way you are. (They get annoyed if you have playfully ship them even to the point of daring kisses on the cheeks! But this made the bros realize how deep their connections with each other is. The boys went poly!)
If you have self esteem issue, Prompto and Noctis will beat you the punch and say. “Who cares about how you look? You’re great the way you are!” (Hidden pointed look towards Prom and how you wish to prot e c c)
When you have your head in your ass Gladio will smack you the fuck up and be stern (like a strict bro) but in return he would also give you a lending hand and would joke around and slowly will become protective of you “In a way, you are a civilian. So let me play hero for you.”
Ignis sweet Ignis. He was a silent companion. Constantly there when you are down. Have a sit and he will listen to any problems you have in mind. If things got so bad he will lay your head on his lap and stroke your hair, “Noctis used to be like this when he was just a wee child… It helps… Know that you are not alone.”
They love you the way you are… So that was why when YOU were the one who the crystal wants to be sacrificed to bring the dawn.
You know what makes ffxv so painfully good and memorable for me?
Despite a lot of people complaining about the game’s clustered plot. What makes FFXV so memorable and heart wrenching was we get to see the main characters grow.
We get to see them from such a young age, specially Noctis (brotherhood, platinum demo and king’s tale) facing trauma, trying to live his life as a normal kid, as normal as it can be and growing older to teen and young adult then full fledge adult, accepting his fate and responsibilty as king.
I get to see Prompto struggle with his self image, identity anxiety and growing and trying to motivate himself to be a better someone a better him and growing confident as he grow old, forsaking the need to cover his code.
I get to watch Ignis from being frigid cold, being weighed down by responsibilities as the future advisor so he was strict to becoming a person of personality and becoming the morher hen of the group.
I get to see Gladio having a tough demeanor on him and even hating how bratty Noctis was when he was a child. Seeing how Noctis was actually just like any other kid after Noctis and Iris spend time together he grew softer, emotional and become the big protective brother that we all know. Not just to Iris. But to everyone as well.
That was why it was heart wrenching. I agree they should focus on the side characters more too but yes. It tore us apart because they had so much time together, growing up as unique individuals that somehow ties the brotherhood bond together. To see Chapter 14 happened honestly broke me that I was gasping and choking on my own tears (no exaggeration) when I finished the game.
Not even FFX can make me bawl like this.
To be given happy times at Chapter 1 til 9 and to have that taken away from the characters at 10 til 14
It was horrible. I had to pause the game halfway through because just imagining yourself in that kind of situation just hurts so bad (I’m the kind to actually vividly envision stuff like this). I was a sobbing mess, that was how much the game played with my emotions. A whole lot.
I love FF7, I love FF 4, 8, 9, 10, 12–
But 15 will always have a special place in my heart.
Elitists might laugh at the concept “A fantasy based on reality.” Because it doesn’t in one bit represent our real world– but you know what’s my take on this?
The bond.
The bond is definitely a fantasy based on reality. Because the bonds created in there are very much real. Look at the english cast for example. The bonds they created is very much real.
It’s not about “friendship is power” trope anymore.
It’s about how true friends are always there for you through bright and bleak situations. They may not give you a burst of rainbow powers and make you go ultimate. No. But they do give you the strength to move forward when you think you can’t do it. Lend you a shoulder when you were having a hard time. Laugh with you as you tell lame jokes and are able to tolerate your flaws.
I doodle this the other day in-between work. Happy belated b-day Noct… as little as I do draw you nowadays, I still love you just as much as I always have uuuuh…. *cry* ;3;
Finished half the tattoo for Fisherman Hanzo. Obviously it’s a direct reference to “The Great Wave off Kanagawa” by Hokusai. Now I just gotta to the other side……
He holds you very protectively during a snuggle. He is very intent on keeping you safe and happy.
During the colder seasons, he’ll practically lay on top of you and smother you with his warmth so you don’t get cold.
He likes nuzzling his nose into your hair and taking a whiff of your sweet, natural scent. It calms him down.
If anyone dares step too close while he’s snuggling you, he will bare his fangs and growl at them while he tries to cover you with his body.
He gets a little tense trying to stay vigilant while protecting you. It takes a bit of coaxing, petting, kisses, and gentle words to calm him down and get him to shut his eyes.
Retrowave Overwatch Almost all of the artworks have their creators name written on them as a credit. You can also use reverse image search to find the source. Remix made by xViperLink
Prince and Knight AU. Gabriel is a runaway magic wielding prince and Jack is a knight. Jack was part of a party sent to return Gabe home to his own kingdom as a diplomatic gesture but they get attacked and only Jack and Gabe make it.
So Jack tries to return Gabe to his home on his own but then they fall in love and run away together instead!
i joined overwatch open division and our first match was against grandmasters
D.Va: Listen 76, in this universe, it’s either yeet or be yeeted.
Soldier 76: I’m literally begging you to stop.
[Everyone is standing around a broken coffee machine]
Reyes: So. Who broke it? I’m not mad, I just wanna know.
Mercy: …I did. I broke it-
Reyes: No. No you didn’t. Jesse?
McCree: Don’t look at me. Look at Winston.
Winston: What?! I didn’t break it.
McCree: Huh, that’s weird. How’d you even know it was broken?
Winston: Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken.
McCree: Suspicious.
Winston: No it’s not!
Tracer: If it matters, probably not, but Genji was the last one to use it.
Genji: Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!
Tracer: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
Genji: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that Lena!
Mercy: Okay, let’s not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it Gabriel.
Reyes: No! Who broke it!?
Winston: Gabe… Ana’s been awfully quiet-
Ana: REALLY?!
[Everyone starts arguing]
Reyes, to Morrison: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. I predict 10 minutes from now they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.
Morrison: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.
@dontneed-nohealing I will take him gladly~ >//w//< But seriously he needs all the love and affection he can get TTwTT (I do love his rugged older look though, not gonna lie =//w//=)
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