Was looking at an old fanart piece I did of Dingodile back in 2009 and wanted to redo him to see how much my style has changed. Was trying a different style of inking as well. Like, comic book style-ish. I dunno if I pulled it off though. I’ll get better at it. Will colour later.
Noctis: Noctis stayed silent for a few moments after hearing you confess your feelings to him. He didn’t think you would have a crush on him. Since he didn’t have the best communication skills due to his shyness towards you. He was honestly glad you were the first to tell him. Now that the truth is out, he wanted nothing more but to take you to his place and take a nap together.
Prompto: After you confessed your feelings to Prompto, his face to the neck down have turned bright red. He didn’t know what to do or say since he never would have thought that you would like someone like him. After some assurance that this isn’t a dream, he simply smiled at you. He then confesses to you that he is honored to be loved by you and will his hardest to make this relationship worth it.
Gladio: Gladio had no idea what to do after you confessed your feelings to him. Usually he would be the one confessing and leave the loss of words to you, but this was different. Despite the tables being turned, this will not deter him away from loving you. In fact, he’ll definitely make up for it by flirting with you shamelessly now that you two are together.
Ignis: His face turned to a lovely shade of red when you confessed your feelings to him. He would feel like he failed his part to be a gentleman by not telling you sooner. But he is pleased to know you share the same feelings in return. He began clearing his throat and offered to take you out on a long overdue date and perhaps a long overdue kiss.
Promised myself I’d participate in GladNoct Week no matter how busy I am! So Day 1 is a lunch sketch. Prompt: Cuddly Gladdy (but sad vibes)
@gladnoctweek
Okay but kin, my mental health is crazy bad rn fdnsdlafal
Noctis
Lazy boy is laying right there with you.
He encourages you to vent to him. Even if your complaints aren’t important, he still wants to hear them. Tell him all about how you twisted your ankle last week and it’s still a little tender, he doesn’t mind
He also encourages you to at least get in the shower. A shower can change a mood. Plus if you shower, you can say that you’ve done that if you’ve done nothing else all day
Ignis
He unintentionally makes you laugh by making really bad jokes? He caught you staring at a wall with a blank look and he said “Darling, this isn’t the time to meditate.”
Ignis also encourages you to shower, and he says it for the same reason as Noctis. The truth is that you’re getting musty and he sort of needs you to shower for his sake
And since he genuinely just enjoys making lists, he’ll break down things you need to do into small to-do lists. If you have issues with executive function, he’s a godsend
Prompto
King of simple wisdom
“Sure you feel worthless, but that doesn’t mean you’re actually worthless. Sometimes I feel tall, but I’m not.”
He also tries to teach you the art of self bribery. If you know you’ll feel better if you eat but you need to go to the store, listen to music or a podcast you’ve been meaning to catch up to on the way to the store. It might not make sense at first, but he swears it works
Gladio
He picks you up and takes you to sit by an open window. Gladio’s mom once said some fresh air and sunshine could do a person a lot of good, so he thinks of this immediately
“You should try being depressed outside. We could go lay in the grass or something.”
Buys you a plant or something that needs care so that you will have a reason to get out of bed. He stops by just about every day anyway, so if you don’t manage to take care of it he can, but he thinks small tasks like that can be helpful
Nyx
A firm believer in the healing powers of at least changing your clothes. Nyx thinks as long as you’ve gotten dressed, it doesn’t matter how long you’ve been laying in bed
(This explains why you sometimes come over and find Nyx laying in bed wearing jeans and a coat, like he was just about to go out)
“You might be miserable, but this outfit isn’t. Look at that jacket!” “… Nyx.”
Luna
She sends in The Boy. Umbra is a lot dumber than we give him credit for, and even if you’re stuck in your head he can make you laugh for a second
Luna actually lays with you when she can. If she can’t be there, she has Umbra and Pryna take turns looking after you
“Laughter is the honey that sweetens the bitter medicine” is a saying she lives by, so she spends most of her time trying to get a genuine laugh out of you
Aranea
“You want some fuckin… tea or something?”
Aranea’s one of those people who keeps really busy during a mental health crisis, so she’s not sure how to help you. She understands how you’re feeling, but she doesn’t understand not being able to get out of bed
Not understanding doesn’t mean she doesn’t have sympathy though. She tries to keep you company and look after you without being a nuisance
Cindy
The days you can’t get out of bed are some of the rare times Cindy takes a day off work
She spends this time helping you out in any way she can. She opens the windows, make sure you get enough food to eat, keeps talking to you to make sure you know she’s there…
It’s all about self care with Cindy. She thinks you need more of it
I wasn’t quite sure if you wanted scenarios or headcanons so I did headcanons, I hope that is okay. Thank you so much for the request and I hope you enjoy these!
Noctis:
Since he isn’t all that tall to begin with he absolutely loves that you are smaller than him.
Loves being able to rest his chin on top of your head and when he feels like teasing you, will use you as an armrest.
Will deny it but he gets a kick out of watching you struggle to reach something from the top shelf. He likes when you ask him for help, don’t indulge him he’s a little shit.
Noctis enjoys having his smaller s/o be the big spoon every once in a while. It makes him feel safe (hold him please he deserves it).
He enjoys the feeling of you under him. Moan his name sweetly while you’re below him and watch him melt.
He really enjoys seeing his smaller s/o in his lap. It drives him wild to see his small s/o take charge. Boss. Him. Around.
He won’t ever admit it but one of his dirtiest fantasies is having you take the lead and fucking him on the throne.
Gladio:
Gladio is so smitten with his shorter s/o. Sure he may tease you and call you “shorty” but he absolutely adores you.
He likes when you rise up on your tiptoes to kiss him. He often will stand at his full height and make you work for kisses. All you have to do is pout and he’s bending down to your level.
King of head kisses, the top of your head is just so easy to reach because you’re so small.
Indulge him and do that thing where you hang from his bicep, it makes him feel manly.
10/10 best cuddles. His body absolutely engulfs your smaller frame and he loves being the big spoon. His favorite thing to do is rest his chin on top of your head while the two of you spoon.
If you’re feeling cheeky grind against when the two of you are spooning, it drives him wild.
He definitely finds the size difference arousing. Size kink anyone??
Loves seeing you on your knees for him and working hard to try and take his whole cock in your mouth.
He enjoys being able to lift you and pin you to the wall or any surface. He will call you his little girl and absolutely rock your world.
it’s the fact that she wanted to go into her isolated car instead of into the public building. going to her car gets her alone, where as going inside the well lit building with other people gets her around people who could protect both of them from the people she’s claiming are after her.
any actual victim will go straight for a well populated area. they may want you to come with them for help, but they would never try and get you away from a populated area and into an isolated car unless the car was the only option, because a dark car late at night is a fantastic way to isolate and capture a mark without anyone’s notice.
other tactics often used include:
1) pretending to be a heavily pregnant woman stuck out in bad weather she’s not dressed for and asking a good samaritan who asked her if she’s ok to buy her some coffee. if the woman refuses money and wants you to go with her specifically, becoming agitated when you don’t agree and only offer her cash, this is a trick. the person who found this out managed to follow a woman doing this and saw her arguing with another woman and two men. the men insisted she needed to be more convincing so people would be more sympathetic, and she watched her tell him to be the one out in the snow in the thin hoodie and fake belly, and she watched her take off a fake baby bump.
(someone taking the money can still be a scam, but it’s a scam for money, and not to traffic you. traffickers want to get you to leave a populated area, so refusing to go with them will upset them, and that’s the biggest reveal of their true intentions.)
2) a woman banging on your door screaming that a man is chasing her and begging you to let her in, saying he’s going to rape her if you don’t let her in. this was brought to everyone’s attention by a teenager who shared his story about it. his mother wanted to help her, but her husband had grown up in a ‘bad part of town’ and wasn’t so trusting. he unlocked the door but not the chain lock and handed her a brick, telling her his family was calling the police and he would stay with her at the door. if the person did show up she could use the brick to defend herself and he would come out with his..I think it was a baseball bat and help her fight him off. she became very angry, asking what was wrong with them and demanding they let her in. his only response was to close and lock the door again. she got quiet and when the police got there, she was gone but the brick was just sitting on one of their steps.
the next night the police were back, as the woman showed up again at someone else’s doorstep doing the exact same thing, only this time an officer was basically already there. that family had let her in, and she in turn let her partner in who proceeded to murder the entire family before being caught by the officer.
3) similarly, men have been known to use a recording of a baby crying playing at womens’ doorsteps in order to entice them into opening the door, this giveaway being that A) it’s recorded and that’s usually fairly obvious, but also that after a little while, the sound will move, typically under windows around the front of the house, something an actual baby clearly can’t do on its own, and is clearly someone attempting to get closer to the presumed sleeping women in the hopes of getting her attention, since she seemingly can’t hear it from the front door.
this was caught when a woman noticed this ‘baby’ moving and the cry looping and called the police. again an officer was nearby and found two men hiding in bushes around her house.
4)more of an example of something very common, a young woman shared a story of when she was little many years ago. she and a friend were going to some sort of event (she was into something. she was ether part of a sports team or dance team or something to that affect, something done by her school as she was around 6-7 at the time) her mother stopped off at a grocery store real quick and left her and her sleeping friend in the car. another little girl looking to be about 4 was in a car nearby with what this girl assumed was his father. he too got out of the car and left her there, going into the store. the girl was all smiles with him, even waving to our storyteller and smiling, until the man left. once he was inside suddenly she looked scared, and was acting like she wanted her to get out of the car and come to her. she tried waking her sleeping friend to tell her about this, thinking now the man wasn’t her father but someone who was a danger to her, but her friend gave her the dirtiest look, demanded she shut up and let her sleep, and rolled over. she looked back up at the 4 year old who was now looking at the store. she too looked over and saw the man just standing right at the window smiling and encouraging her. she smiled at him and then looked back to our storyteller, with her face instantly dropping back into that scared look on her face. she refused to get out of her car, and when the 4 year old looked back at the store, the man came back out, without having bought anything, gave the girl a smile and a pat and driving off, with the little girl waving at her as he drove away. after seeing this, she was convinced he was coaching her and using her to lure other children out to abduct them.
5)another example of something very common, a woman who was moving to another state and was by herself, as her fiance had gone ahead a month earlier to get things set up in the new place while she tied up the loose ends at the old one. on her way back to her car, she was stopped by a man in his truck, his passenger side between them, and asked her if she knew where a grocery store was. she said she didn’t know, as she was just stopping through on her way to a new place. he then said something along the lines that this was a nice place to stop on a trip with the family, and she admitted she was alone. it was then when he said it was nice to meet her and reached out his hand to shake hers, but did nothing to lean out, meaning she would have to reach in the car to reach him. it was here where she realized his questions confirmed that she was alone, far from home, and unfamiliar with the area, meaning if she vanished no one would know when she vanished or where on her long trip alone, and it would be a good while before anyone expected to see her, meaning by the time anyone realized she was gone she’d be long gone.
she refused to shake his hand, stating that she was going to go, and he sped off, far too fast for her to read the license plate.
the one thing all these stories have in common, the thing that’s kept people alive, was their refusal to give in to social expectations and protecting themselves as well as the person supposedly in need. by refusing to get into her car, the op story woman saved herself from being abducted and trafficked, as did my last story’s woman, by refusing to be polite and shaking the stranger’s hand.
Op’s woman still attempted to help her, so you absolutely can still help someone in need, but you have to do so safely and logically, without putting yourself at risk, which is exactly what these people need you to do. while it’s true a real potential victim could be screaming at your door for help or a real baby left on your doorstep that’s crying, you still have to be cautious because traffickers have no morals. there is no low they won’t stoop to if it means catching another person.
I know it can be hard to believe a woman would do something like this to other women, and not using such chances to get away themselves, but that’s what brainwashing, Stockholm syndrome, and abusive manipulation will do to someone’s mind. we all want to trust other women and believe in that solidarity against our mutual oppression, but it doesn’t always work out like that. girl code and solidarity is important, but we also have to watch our for ourselves, because not everyone cares about that code.
I like to picture the boys as an all cuddled up mess of intertwined limbs when it gets colder – Gladio opting as human hot-water bag – and no, they can’t afford proper blankets – cuddling is more fun anyways
I actually wanted to attempt drawing them more seriously and my mind went to other places again… I’m probably reading too many fanfictions… no that can’t be right, I’m probably not reading enough…
I drew this based off a photo I took in game. I printed it out and I’m gonna take it to comic con this weekend to get it autographed by Ray and Robbie :DD
I have never heard these….ever. With 700+ hours in this game over the PS4 and the PC, I don’t know if I have just been really unlucky to never have them trigger or if these were somehow added with the recent update? I have done Costelmark MANY, MANY times and I’ve ALWAYS gotten the same banters until today. These were also dungeon specific banters meaning they only trigger your first time in the dungeon and at certain points in the dungeon. The first clip was when I went to cross the first tiny wall ledge, the second was when I got to the middle open circular area with the ramp that winds down.
Gladio: I can make out something over there
Prompto: Ha! I can make out a ledge ready to give if you breathe funny!
Ignis: The risk outweighs the reward
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Gladio: I gotta a feeling there’s something below. Give it a quick look see?
Prompto: If there’s something there but no one looks, is it really there?
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Also, I’m sorry this is audio over a still picture, but for some reason the video clips that recorded were just grey screens. Thankfully the audio was there but sometimes if I use the Windows Game Bar to capture something that’s already happened it won’t get video just audio. It also took me FAR TOO LONG to figure out how to add a video clip to a picture in photoshop and how to merge two video clips together since I usually use Windows Movie Maker on my older computer to make audio clips but for some reason Tumblr was giving me an error when I tried to upload the audio, which has never happened before
But hey I learned new stuff in Photoshop CC today!
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what exactly does a low-maintenance rp partner mean? well… it means that I will never rush you for a reply ( ic or ooc ), meme or ask answer, or pretty much anything! take all the time you need, it really doesn’t matter to me. this isn’t a race, this is something that is done for fun! so, don’t feel obligated to do something or even be online, if you don’t want to. it doesn’t matter how long or fast it takes you to respond to me, if you’re my person, you’re my person. and if you go on hiatus, i’ll stick with you through it so when you come back it’s like nothing ever happened. never feel obligated to explain to me why it takes so long, i get it we all have other things we’re doing. some of us work full-time, some of us are in school full-time, some of us run multiple blogs and some of us just can’t find the will or motivation to write for a couple days on end… I never want you to feel pressured to interact/talk/associate with me. so, do what you need for yourself and just know i’ll be here in the background rooting for you!
Just figured I’d give you a heads up that I updated the Rules post to be more of a Rules and FAQ – if there’s something there that doesn’t make sense, or if I’ve got something spelled wrong, or not linked right. Lemme know, yeah?
Right then, back to your regularly scheduled programming. *wink*
Hello Anon. I am also a thick girl and I want Ignis to lather me down with the love too!! Sign me the heck up!! Also under cut cuz smutty stuffs. -Mod Peach🍑
Sure thing Anon! Let’s see what we’ve got here for ya-
Noctis:
Noctis himself is a bit of an adorable awkward bean, so him getting the courage to take something further than just making your lips kiss swollen on the couch took a bit of doing in his own mind.
He was just as nervous as you are to be honest. He wants to go at your pace, if you tell him that you want to stop, he stops, and does his best to comfort you and make it so that you don’t feel bad for wanting to stop.
Cause honestly, he knows that feeling of being pushed out of your comfort zone.
It’ll take a bit, but he’ll wonder if it’s because of who he is, his title, if that’s the reason your nervous. And he doesn’t blame you if it is.
When you explain you’re just, intimidated, worried about how he might feel when he actually ‘sees’ you, he looks surprised.
“Why wouldn’t I love you then like I do now? Dork.”
You pout and puff up your cheeks causing him to laugh, but he gently moves close to you, flustering you as he nuzzles against your chest. [it’s his favorite spot of you to cuddle on you.]
“When it happens, it happens. I’m not in any rush.”
When you do finally get past your nerves you’re surprised at how slow things go.
You figured it’d be like how it went in romance novels – all flurry of limbs and hot heavy panting, but not with him.
He explores every part of you with kisses and his fingers.
Like he’s trying to map out your entire body just by touch alone.
You’re surprised how much he seems to revel in you that you squirm and try to get away, but he suddenly grasps your hips, and plants kisses against your belly.
“You’re beautiful. Really beautiful.” and you watch him blush right up to his ears.
Thanks for the request Doll! I started these as Headcanons but they got a bit story driven, so they turned more into a head-drabbles I guess? [Then again all my HC’s get story driven. XD] But, I hope it’s fluffy enough for you! Hope ya like it!
Noctis:
Being the Crown Prince means that there are times where he must do things in the name of the royal family that sometimes are boring to him.
Such as making his face known for an event for a local charity.
It’s not the Charity itself he finds boring, far from it, it’s the fact that he has to be prim, proper, shake hands with people he knows are only addressing him because of his title.
That is, till he met you.
“Nice to meet you Noctis.” you then blinked and gasped realizing your mistake. “Ah! I’m s-sorry, I mean Prince Noctis.”
His eyes went wide before a genuine smile lit up his face.
He found out after talking with you that you were a volunteer – that you had no hand in the organization itself – you just wanted to help out where you could.
What surprised him the most about your meeting was the way your eyes seemed to dance with your excitement, and his eyes went a little bit wide at the way his heart fluttered in his chest the way you spoke, a light dusting of pink crossing his cheeks.
Ignis knew immediately that the young prince was smitten.
He had Ignis make excuses for him to skip meetings just to go and sort of loiter outside the building, hoping to catch a glimpse of you.
Once he got dressed as casually as he could [Casual outfit without the coat] and hid his face best he could by his baseball cap.
You knew right away it was him, and smiled softly as he loitered about the store for several hours before finding something small to buy.
This went on for months, and he honestly felt bad about doing it. He felt like he was stalking you a little bit, but being the awkward bean he is, and his title, he feared that you’d not give him a chance.
He actually enlists Prompto to help him.
Prompto drops off a letter with you, and smiles. “It’s from a certain someone, open it when you’re done, okay?” and the blonde darts off.
At the end of your day you open the letter, to find a picture of Noctis enclosed, holding a single red rose.
I know this is weird and I’m not good with words, but there’s a ball coming up soon, and I was wondering if I could possibly ask you to accompany me.
You find his number also included in the letter – to which you call immediately, giggling at his slightly nervous hello.
“Yes.” is all you say when he answers.
And as you’re walking to your car, he rounds the corner, dressed to the nines, that same red rose in his hands.
You gasp and nearly drop your phone, only to have him rush forward and take your hand. “S-Sorry… too much?”
You shake your head and chuckle a bit. “Why me though?”
He smiles then affectionately. “Cause you treat me like everyone else. No title, no status, nothing. Cause with you, I’m just Noctis.”
You hum and smile, gently taking the rose from his fingers. “I have nothing to wear.”
Hello Doll. This isn’t boring at all if you ask me. I apologize for the wait on this however, so, let me send a few extra hugs your way while I see what I can do for you, alright? *hug!*
Noctis:
Noctis could barely contain his emotions after you called, your voice trembling and upset asking if you could come over, he didn’t hesitate. He actually paced his apartment a little wondering what could have happened.
When you arrived and he opened the door he felt the air rush from his lungs.
Your face was tear stained, and your head was hung low. He reached out, gently grasping your wrist and pulled you inside. “Hey, I’m here,” he soothed you gently, pushing your hair gently back from your face. “What’s wrong…?”
When you told him you had broken up with your boyfriend, he wanted to make it better, but he was unsure how. He felt himself go through a whole range of emotions at once, fear and anger bubbling to the surface. He was also relieved on one hand, and very upset for you on the other.
He gently brought you over to the couch and had you sit down. “Wait here. I’ll be back in a flash.” and he heard you gasp softly as he warped back to his bedroom.
He returned a moment later, with the softest blanket from his bed [his favorite] and he gently wrapped you up in it, and then wrapped his arms about you.
He spoke to you softly then. “If you want to cry, you can…”
You shook your head, fighting back tears but eventually, you broke down into broken sobs. He let you cry into his chest for as long as you wanted, slender fingers slowly moving through your hair.
He didn’t know what to say, not being one good with words, but he did his best to comfort you.
When you were a bit more calm, you thanked him, and he smiled and blushed a little. He wanted to be with you so badly, comfort you through all of it but he didn’t want to just be your rebound.
So he waited, staying by your side when you needed comfort, by talking with you, or hanging out with you. There were many times he wrapped you up in that blanket and held you as you cried, but he didn’t mind.
After a few months he let it slip that he liked you, like liked you. And he slapped his hand over his mouth.
He knew you weren’t ready yet, but now that the cat was out of the bag, he couldn’t take it back.
“Look, I know you’re not ready yet, but…when you are…” and he left it at that.
About a year after his confession, he asked you again.
If you tell him you’re still not ready, he nods, and smiles, and tells you it’s no big deal. He’ll continue to wait.
If you are ready however, expect him to be clingy, he will want to hold your hand no matter who sees you.
Hello! Mod Peach here with my first written work for this blog. Thank you for such a cute idea!
🍑Mod Peach🍑
Noctis: The prince was the first to notice the cute woman following them. Her top hat was moving for one reason or another. He walked around her only to be holding a chicibo.
“What the?? How did I…?”
“You looked like you needed a little buddy.”
You winked at him and noticed the blush on his cheeks. He pointed to a blonde who was gushing over the baby.
“I already have one of those.”
“Then how about a girlfriend?”
Well, someone was rather cheeky.
Prompto: The cute blonde noticed someone following them through the streets of Altissia. Since when did he become interesting enough to follow? He felt the presence behind him so he swung around to surprise them, but nothing! Both Ignis and Gladio waved him off as hungry and tired. Perhaps, a bit of seasickness? Still he couldn’t shake the feeling. As he took a shot with his camera he looked around. With a glance to his boots he saw an adorable bunny. He also saw a very cute girl run up to him.
“Aww! Where did you come from?”
“From me! Barnaby, you know you’re supposed to be in your top hat.”
Sorry this took so long to reply to, I was seriously bogged down with University work </3 enjoy anyway!
Ignis is up before you even realise the sun has risen
He manoeuvres himself from out of your embrace barely waking you, draping the covers back over so as not to alert you to the morning’s chill
The spot where he laid is warm and inviting, smelling like wood smoke, old books and his favourite hair clay, you waste no time in snuggling into the dip he left
Ignis looks at you with the softest green eyes, like the earliest leaves of Erosian spring flowers had grown ever faster to get to see just you
They shimmer in a way that belays both the excitement of the day and the impishness in Iggy’s plans for you both
He tiptoes out of the tent only to hear you snore, making him chuckle
In a half hour or less Ignis is fully dressed, combed, has ebony on the go for you both and is making waffles/pancakes/eggs/bacon/insert favourite breakfast foods
He switches on the radio, the soft buzz of static is replaced by an upbeat jazz rhythm that you can’t place
Between the music, the dewy freshness of dawn and the salty sweetness of breakfast that mixes and lingers about the air, you would swear you had died and gone to heaven
When you’re actually starting to come to, you stretch languidly, muscles and joints popping with the early morning chill
Ground sleeping had never been so comfortable; Ignis really knew how to camp in comfort, without losing a shred of the authentic feel
The door to the tent rustles and you smiles, sitting up to greet your lover
“Now now, don’t get up.” He whispers sultry, his breath warm on the nape of your neck as he slides the tray over with your breakfast
Your mouth waters as the food tickles your sense of smell, turning suddenly to catch Ignis in a hungrier kiss than you’d first intended
He tasted too good, the richness of the ebony clinging to his lips
The warm purr that escapes the man’s throat as you let him free to breathe again
“Mmm, you haven’t even tasted it yet Darling.” He says with a smile, brushing kisses against your temple
“You say that like you’re not the best chef in Eos.” You laugh, spooning a big heap of fluffy eggs into your mouth, eliciting a quiet closed mouth moan as Iggy brushes his warm slightly calloused hand over the bareness of your thigh, not like you ever slept clothed
“That good?” He teases, grinning wickedly as you swallow quick enough to give him your best most faux glare
“I don’t know, why don’t you try it?” You shoot back, dipping your forefingers in some syrup, you press them against Iggy’s soft lips, navigating your hand very precariously on the inside of this thigh
Ignis’s gasp is sharp but his moan is deep and low, he sucks on the edge of your fingertips, his tongue peeking out to lick attentively
The blush in your lover’s cheeks is deceptively sweet, he is beautiful if not fiercely intelligent in how he holds himself
You can’t help but take a moment to kiss his rosy cheek, nuzzling his jaw ever so tenderly
In those moments you are both calm, the problems of Eos washed away from your shoulders
And all the while you’re both smiling at each other, love like sparks between you, breakfast barely even touched because you’re just too preoccupied with each other in the morning
Oml, the first official request post of this blog. I hope it’s too your liking darlings~
Gladiolus:
Oooo boy, When he finds out
Those fists are about too fly
Like, he’s angry, very angry
He only calms down if Ignis or his beloved pleads with him not too go flying out the door.
After a while, he calms down a lot and sits next too her and kinda just gives them all the hugs and cuddles.
Still offers to beat the shit out of the person who did this too her.
Probably ends up giving her cup noodles too try and comfort her. Cause cup noodles are the best.
Ignis:
He’s pretty pissed off too, but he’s much calmer about it.
More worried than mad tbh
His first priority isn’t to go after whoever did this but too instead comfort her.
He doesn’t really know how too react in all honestly. So he tries too distract her from the memories through good food and really bad jokes.(help this poor boy)
He offers to take legal action instead of allowing Gladdy to hurt whoever did this, and if the person has already been locked up, he makes sure they never get out.
Probably finds her favourite movie and makes sure that she gets as many cuddles from him and Gladdy as she can.
-Mod Noctis
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He raises a brow but seems otherwise un-phased
by it
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He used to unusual fighting styles and responses
to stress, laughter isn’t the most surprising
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He can tell the difference between laughs a mile
off though, it’s nothing like the snarky playful laugh you get when you’re
teasing each other, not that belly laugh you two get when you’re blowing
raspberries at each other over cup noodles, it wavers and the tones just a bit
higher than it should be
·
As soon as he hears it Gladio is on edge, ready
to strike, to defend his SO
·
If it’s a social situation he makes sure to put
an arm around his SO, giving them the nod that he’s there for them, he’s got
them
Noctis
·
Noct hears you laugh and knows what it means
straight off, you’re scared and he’s right there with you
·
The prince’s hand is in yours, staring down
whatever has you chuckling to yourself
·
He rubs his thumb over the back of your hand, in
those soft little circles that help you ease
·
When it’s a daemon that’s got you pinned, back
against the wall, that distinct black spectral ooze leaking out of its jaws and
you laugh
·
He spins from whatever he’s doing, dropping it
like it’s nothing, warping to your side to bury a spear in the neck of the
demon
·
He helps you up with a smile, a chuckle of his
own and a hand up so you can get to your feet
Ignis
·
Cup of Ebony in hand Iggy hears that distinct
tipple, the chuckle that catches itself in your chest because your jaw is set
and your throat is tight
·
He moves over from his spot on the love seat, plonking
himself beside his SO at the table, they’ve been pouring over their work for
weeks, and now it’s starting to get to them
·
He takes a gloved hand and lightly trails it
along his SOs neck, finding the crook so he can stroke the length of your jaw,
just how you like it
·
He coolly asks you what’s got you running
scared, he listens dutifully as you pour your heart out about your troubles
·
The piling deadlines, the uncomfortable exams,
the mountains and mountains of stress and paperwork
·
He kisses you soft and gentle until the nervous
laughter subsides
·
Then works with you on a plan of action, you’ll
tackle anything scary together
Prompto
·
Prom doesn’t hear you laugh at first, he’s been
listening to you talk, listening to what you’ve been saying
·
He’s excited for your good news, you’re moving
to a bigger job, bigger city, better prospects
·
He hopes you enjoy it, and that he can visit
·
He starts to asks you when he can visit and you
give that laugh again, the strained laugh, the one that doesn’t quite sound
like a laugh at all
·
His eyes go wide, those soft freckles that
pepper his face light up as he realises
·
“Hey, are you scared? Oh no…” You hear him say
before he wraps you up in a warm fluffy hug
·
He listens as you tell him about your concerns,
nodding along as he sits you down
·
He stops you only to bring you some hot
chocolate and many extra marshmallows
·
After you’re done he regales you with a telling
of how you’re going to be the best at your job, how the trip is going to be the
best thing you’ve gone on yet, about all the friends you’ll make, and all your
successes so far
·
And he finishes it off by tell you that even if
it doesn’t work out, you’ll always have him, and home
Dino
·
He thinks you’re crazy, always laughing in the
face of danger
·
You’re staring down a two ton Behemoth, and you’re
laughing
·
He never really twigs that it’s nerves
·
Dino hangs back, keeps behind you and lets you
get to work
·
He’s your personal cheer team
·
He knows your work is just as beautiful as his
and he makes sure to deck you out to boot with his rocks
·
He makes you a particular pendant to remind you
of him, it works for helping you laugh a little less nervously, rubbing the
stone between your forefinger and thumb
·
Sometimes he even laughs with you, right in the
face of danger too, just as loud as he can
Noctis:
The boy wouldn’t know what too do at first.
He’d be awkward so very awkward.
Would really really try his best too comfort them. Giving them compliments and affection.
He’ll do ANYTHING too make them stop feeling bad about themself. They want ice cream? Ok. Wanna watch a movie? That’s good too.
Eventually he’ll just settle with whispering sweet nothings into their ear and cuddling them as best as possible. But only if they’re ok with that.
Prompto:
He’s likely right there the moment they start too feel bad. Doesn’t matter where he is at the time. He’ll find a way too them.
Covers them in kisses and holds them in a tight hug. With many reassurances that they’re the most perfect person in the world.
As he’s dealt with this situation with his own self, he’ll try his best too give them advice on how too cheer themselves up should he not be able to be there(it won’t happen, he’s always there).
He probably ends up crying because his s/o is sad. Which leads into even more kisses, just a lot more salty. Tries too make the situation much more lighthearted. While still crying.
Gladdy:
He doesn’t realize it at first. Not until his s/o either says something or it becomes obvious in their actions.
He’s immediately pulling them into a warm embrace and probably whispers (sometimes dirty) pick up lines into his s/o’s ear.
If he can, he takes them out on a date so he can give them absurd amounts of PDA so everyone knows he appreciates who they are.
If they don’t want too leave the house, he feeds them cup noodles while trying too cheer them up from their self-doubt.
Eventually he’ll cuddle then the rest of the day while basically worshiping the ground they walk on. Probably dramatically.
Ignis:
He notices immediately, nothing escapes his eye when it comes too his s/o.
Immediately calls off work and sets everything else aside for the rest of the day.
He’s right by them with their favorite food and flowers he managed too somehow get(he’s magical, lol)
Isn’t too large on affection, so he instead takes them out too the place they had their first kiss/date and reminds them why he chose them over everyone else.
Points out all their best qualities and whispers about how much he loves them.
If they want something, Ignis will get it. Immediately. Best not too question how.
Since he’s rather used too the feeling of self doubt, much like Prompto, he tries to encourage them too talk about their feelings the best he can.
Most defintely gives them the smoothest pick up lines ever. Just to show he loves them more than ever.
I do hope this was too your liking darling~
-Mod Noctis
I personally headcanon to look like an anthropomorphic werewolf over a wolf itself, so it’ll look more like Raikunai’s werewolf Gladio. He’s just this big fluffball that can stand on two legs.
If you were dating him in high school, you would have to be patient with him as he was just starting out the lycanthropy from getting bitten.
It would also include being with him on those nights where he needs you most, baring with him when his temper becomes uncontrollable and understanding that he can’t control his urges sometimes.
But if you were to date him when he was older and looking like his head was stuck in the 80’s, then everything would be calmer than his teenage years.
He’s still on the rocks, but at least he’s gained some control whenever he turns.
You are never going to watch him transform on his watch. He’s going to make sure you never have to go through the horror of watching his body crack and morph.
Little does he know, you watched his transformations a few times.
He loves to have you on top of him when you sleep, that was he has perfect access to your neck and face as to smell your sweet scent as well as being able to scent you.
He loves it when you just compliment him to get him to smile if he’s feeling the need to turn grow stronger, especially when you hold his jaw up and just compliment him.
Bonus Points: Compliment his glowing eyes, that’ll get him for sure.
Not only is he the prince’s bodyguard and Iris’, but he is yours too! He’s always protecting you from muggers and thugs, flashing glowing eyes or sharp fangs to get them to flee, adding a roar here and there to really get them going.
He nearly transformed in public once when a mugger grabbed you as you two were walking through Lestallum. You never seen him so… beastly before.
He makes sure you have something silver on you at all times just in case he may do something or turn by force. You even have to have a silver knife in your end table just in case he loses control.
There have been times where you were able to get close enough to him during his transformations to see his puppy side, like when you would scratch his head and behind his ears, boop his cold and wet nose, or just stroking his furry head that he placed in your lap.
He doesn’t really trust himself to not be locked up by either chained to a tree in the middle of the woods or in a concrete basement, it’s better than letting his roam when he can’t really control himself.
He may seem like a man that’s big and tough who doesn’t give a shit, but he’s really not. He’s an actual teddy bear when you manage to break through his thick shell.
He’s all for wrapping his large arms around your body, planting you to his body in a big bear hug.
If you get to that point in the relationship where Gladio lets you be the big spoon, you have officially wrapped him around your fingers.
He loves to pick you up out of nowhere, just to get you to squeal or gasp. It makes him happy knowing he’s doing this to you (especially in public)
He loves it when you ask him weird or stupid lovey-dovey questions.
Whenever you’re not looking while home, he can be found looking at you, his large hands holding up his face while his face is just showing pure love.
He’s going to compliment everything with both his words and his hands, making sure to glide his meaty palms down your back and dragging you closer to him as he compliments you every hour.
Not to mention kisses! He’ll kiss you wherever whenever. Want one quick kiss goodbye? He’ll give you five! Want to be comforted after a long day? Millions of kisses planted over your face.
Adventures! He’ll take you any type of adventure you two can think of! He’ll even take you on little dorky adventures or on ones he’s planned for months, setting up something romantic at the end!
He loves it when you touch his face and head. Squish his cheeks, run your fingers along his cheekbones, curl your fingers into his hair, kiss his scars. He’ll melt on the inside.
He is the type to bring home a bunch of puppies/kittens if you ask or if you’re just to cheer you up after a horrible day. He’ll do anything to keep that sweet smile on your face.
If anyone gets the idea that they can fuck with you in their heads, they have another thing coming! Gladio’s right there, putting on his best intimidating face he can muster and ready to keep you safe.
He loves to carry you: Bridal style, on his shoulders, piggyback, whatever! He just loves to have you near him and having his hands on you drives him mad with love.
If you’re ever mad at him, he’ll do his best to apologize. He’ll bring you a big plushie, chocolate, your favorite junk food, movies and whatever else he knows you like to make you forgive him because damn, he really is sorry for hurting you so.
He’s a gentle giant with you who has a heart of gooey melted gold and he’s proud to show it off to you as much as he loves to show you off to everyone.
Dating HC’s for my boy Dino, huh? *grin* Alrighty Doll, I think I can do that – maybe, if I don’t get too story driven. ♥
Dino doesn’t want to admit it, but it actually took him 3 days to gather up the nerve to be able to ask you out on a date
You’re just so wonderful and amazing and all the things that make him flustered and have butterflies in his stomach.
He paced the dock, rather than sitting, cause he was all bound up into one big lump of nerves.
He also refuses to admit that you caught him going over his speech, mumbling and muttering to himself so much that when you touched his shoulder, he shrieked like a girl in surprise.
After he blinked at you and you laughed at him a bit, he relaxed, managed to somehow, get through asking you out on a date.
Was absolutely over the moon when you said yes.
Had to remind himself to calm it down with his excitement. [Dial it back from 11 Dino…]
Told you that he was willing to take you anywhere you wanted to go. Even all the way out to Altissia for Maagho.
When you told him the Mother of Pearl and the Quay was fine, he huffed a bit, but would make it work.
He picked you up at the caravan, dressed rather relaxed but nicely – Black button down with the top two buttons undone, jeans and boots.
He offered you his arm as he walked back with you to the restaurant, and he was pretty damned sure you could hear the loud beat of his heart.
When you get seated at the restaurant, he can barely contain his nerves as he looks over to the waiter, and nods.
Attempts to spoil you rotten – Wine. Dinner. Dessert. And a handmade gift from him – just something simple but elegant that compliments your eyes in the most perfect way.
Everything at dinner went smoothly, thank the six, and he heaved a sigh of relief at that.
But the moonlit walk you had decided to take after dinner…didn’t go as well as he had planned.
He walked you out on the fishing dock, just to look at the water.
The two of you stood there in relative silence, just enjoying each others company, hands laced together.
His butterflies had returned full force, and he swallowed hard as he looked at you. You were just so…everything.
His fingers trembled as he pet them against your cheek, getting you to look at him.
He wanted to kiss you, so bad.
He turned to lean in…. And didn’t realize how close to the edge of the dock he was, and lost his footing. With a curse, he flailed a bit then fell right into the water.
He heard your muffled cry out to him as he sank a bit, but he felt so… so stupid.
Slowly he came back up to the surface, just slowly edging out of the water. Peeking up through the locks of hair that were now down over his eyes. He huffed.
Welp. “Way to go Ghiranze.” He was sure you were embarrassed.
He heard you choke back a noise before he looked up at you, and you started to laugh.
He sighed and hung his head a bit. “Well…shit.”
“Are you alright?” you said with a bit of laughter in your voice.
“Yeah, m’fine…”
“Dino…” you called to him causing him to look up at you.
Only to go wide eyed as you leapt over him and literally cannonballed it into the water.
He sputtered then blinked at you as you surfaced, pushing your hair out of the way, then smirked, moving close enough to push his bangs out of his face.
“Now we match!” you said as you leaned in, and kissed his cheek.
He knew right then that he needed to keep you at his side forever, and he burst out laughing.
Well hello there Doll! Course we do things for the Marshal, and yes, I wholeheartedly agree that man needs like all the comfort in the world ever. I hope this is ok, if you want me to expand on this more, let me know!
The first time his s/o comforts him was before they were even officially together, it happened after he sustained an injury on a hunt, that causes him to pass out upon returning to camp.
He awoke finding his head resting on their lap, as they gently held his hand, their thumb petting lightly against it as their other gently pet their fingers through his short hair.
He’ll admit it was something he hadn’t really experienced before and he wasn’t sure what to do with the weird ‘butterfly’ like feeling in his gut.
When they do become an item, he finds himself seeking out their doting attention, especially when he has downtime/alone time with them in private.
Cor has been quite touch starved, he didn’t even understand that it was really a thing, but his s/o doesn’t mind.
He adores using their thigh as a pillow as they gently pet their fingers along his face and neck.
He loves holding them against his chest to comfort them in return, but he always finds them petting him in someway, and he longs for that gentle touch.
He won’t admit it, but he loves being the little spoon, and tries not to chuckle when they nuzzle their face into his shoulder blades.
When in public he adores the fact that if he starts to seem overwhelmed, his s/o while still keeping up their professional appearance will touch him in some way.
Brushing against his shoulder, brushing their fingers over his as they pass him something, locking their pinky around his own for a brief moment and giving it a squeeze before moving on.
He also appreciates that he can be emotional around his s/o in private.
He bottles so much in, and his s/o seems to bring it out of him, either with sparring, touching him in some way, or holding him as he finally breaks down.
After a very long and hard day, he will seek out his s/o at home, and when he finds them, he takes them into the bedroom, sits them down on the bed, kneels before them and just buries his face either into their chest or their stomach, his arms draped about their waist.
He finds he also longs for their touch and when he’s extremely tired will grasp their hand and put it on top of his head, and pout, looking up at them with his icy blue eyes. He’ll smile a little as his s/o laughs at him, then starts gently petting their fingers through his hair.
It was Prompto who planned everything. Since Noctis didn’t know what to do at all.
They use the regalia too pick their s/o up, but not without having Ignis drive it.
Since he doesn’t trust either of them with the car, not after the last time.
They both walk up to the door, Noctis is internally melting down from nerves and Prompto is doing the same, just it’s visible with him.
Noctis is the one to knock/ring the doorbell. Which makes Prompto nearly faint from the dreaded nerves.
When their s/o opens the door, both of them immediately straighten themselves up, greet their s/o and offer them their arm so they can guide them too the car.
Prompto set the whole thing up as a nighttime picnic in a pavilion, with Ignis having cooked everything. As both boys are hopeless cooks.
Noctis pulls out their s/o’s chair and Prompto begins taking an arsenal of photos. Nearly forgetting to eat until s/o says something to him about it.
When they do. He’s as bright as a tomato from embarrassment, stuttering out a jumble of words and taking his seat as s/o and Noctis laugh.
After food has been eaten, Prompto insists on taking a stroll so he can get plenty of photos to remember the night. Noctis complains slightly but agrees with slight urges to do so from their s/o.
Prompto pulls out his camera again and begins taking shots of them and Noctis. Only for their s/o to begin mockingly posing for Prompto, pulling Noctis into it as well. Which ends in side splitting laughter once Noctis nearly falls into the lake nearby(Prompto got it on camera).
When everything is finally done and they’ve all had their fun. Both boys take their s/o home, visibly nervous again as they do so.
Once at their s/o’s home, both boys give their s/o a kiss on the cheek and say their goodbyes. Leaving their s/o the blushing mess for the first time that night.
Well, I hope you lovely people find this too your liking~
I’m glad you liked them Doll! And I most certainly can! – Apologies for the wait!
Ignis:
When Ignis’s S/O gently comforts him the first time, he swears that it’s almost better than ebony.
It happens after a particularly trying day, soon after they became an item.
Ignis is beside himself, trying to juggle his duties, his obligations to Noct and time with his S/O. When he comes home he finds Dinner made and waiting for him, and his S/O smiling at him sweetly – he can feel the tension leaving his body already. They weren’t living together yet, but this, this he could possibly get used to.
After Dinner was finished his S/O lead him to the couch in the living room, and sat down next to him. They just started to pet their fingers slowly through his hair at the back of his head, causing his eyes to flutter when they would scratch their nails just so against his scalp.
They offer him their lap, gently patting it with their hand and he grows flustered, but with a bit of coercing, he gets talked into it, and once more he finds his S/O’s fingers are in his hair. Just that soothing, gentle, comforting touch.
He finds that he can no longer relax unless they are petting his hair in some way, shape or form.
Ignis keeps himself reserved, and all his emotions underwraps, and he is always amazed and bemused when his S/O can pull everything out of him that he had bottled up with just a few gentle strokes though his hair.
Ignis does his best to comfort them in return should they need it, but he finds that they are comforting him more often than the other way around.
However, the one thing he doesn’t let his S/O be the big spoon, because he loves to hide his face against the back of their neck when he can hold them in bed.
When they are in public, his S/O knows he’s not big on PDA, but knows that they can ground him with a bit of comfort, just by taking his hand and giving it a gentle squeeze.
When Ignis goes blind, and Noctis disappears – he feared the worst. That due to his blindness that his S/O wouldn’t want him anymore, and it takes him a bit of time but he eventually seeks them out in Lestallum.
When he finds them, and after a moment of silence, before he gets the chance to explain anything, his hand is brought up to their face, his gloved fingers pass slowly over their features, and Ignis’s breath hitches – they’re smiling.
Ignis finds them taking him over to their couch, and having a seat, and he about melts when their hand finds their way into his hair. Oh, how he missed this…
When it’s been a very rough day, Ignis will gently take his S/O by the hand and lead them to the couch, or to a private room, where he can just rest his head on their thigh and be petted by them.
Gladio:
Gladio finds himself in awe at how gentle and comforting his S/O is, not just in how they touch him, but in how he feels when he’s around them.
He has to be the shield all day long, it’s his duty after all, but there’s just something about the fact that when he’s around his S/O he can let his guard down and be dotted on.
The first time he experiences their gentle touch was when he pulled them onto his lap, and he finds himself instantly addicted. Much to his S/O’s amusement, he becomes an even bigger Teddy bear than normal.
He was tense from the day, and just wanted to hold onto them, so he pulled them onto his lap, draping them across his legs.
He pressed his forehead against their temple and sighed, breathing in their scent but it seemed like he just couldn’t relax. He knew of another way he could ‘work’ the tension from his body, but he didn’t want his S/O to think that was all he wanted them for.
He was surprised when they moved, and straddled his lap instead, moving his head so that he could press his face against their neck, their arms wrapped about his shoulders as one of their hands just rested at the back of his head.
He tensed briefly, only to finally wrap his arms about their waist and draw them closer to him, clinging to them, his hands running up and under the back of their shirt, or resting on their hips.
He finds every time he sits with them like this, it never becomes a sexual encounter, which surprises even himself. His S/O reminds him when they sit this way, that he is allowed to be weak, to let them be his rock, that he can cry if he wishes, and no one will be the wiser.
Gladio gets addicted to these comfort sessions. And his S/O will make him blush when they point out that he’s like a puppy looking for attention.
After his trial of Gilgamesh, and the time he is without Noctis he’s at a loss. He doesn’t believe he deserves to be comforted in that way anymore, and it actually takes his S/O being more stubborn than him to prove it that he does.
His S/O breaks down, reminding him that no matter what he’s still human, he is allowed to feel, to be angry, upset, and sad. That he–even though he is everyone’s shield–needs to have a shield of his own.
Gladio crumbles under their gaze, scooping them up into his arms, and hiding his face against their neck, as he wraps their legs about his waist, and he holds them there.
When Gladio has a ‘need to be comforted’ moment, he literally will walk up to his S/O and tug on their sleeve and pout. Like lower lip jutting out pout – he says he learned it from Iris – and it works on his S/O, every time.
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