#ffxv drabble

[shellswritesstuff]

ffxv polyship roadtrip passing time making cute shit in the car :D

TYSM FOR THE ASK !!

Polyship!Chocobros x Reader [Drabble- SFW] Braaacelets!

Another loooong drive was ahead of the group. The lot of you have found a bunch of ways to pass the time roadtripping, some more interesting than others. Today’s time killer? Making bracelets! With Iggy behind the wheel, and honestly, more than happy to sit and listen, the shenanigans ensue. 

“Uhhh, babes?” Prompto called out to the car. “Is this right?” To which one of you? Well.. narrowing it down to the only one of the group who knows a lick about the craft at hand, you answer. 

“Lemme see.” The blonde awkwardly holds up his mess of paracord to you. When making these sort of bracelets, the two working ends need to be even. Sweet sunshine over here had three working strings, which you didn’t know was possible. With a few tugs and a pat on the head for good measure and reassurance, crisis averted. 

“Aaaand you take the opposite side’s string and thread it through the loop you’ve made..” The trio listened carefully to your words, trying their best to imitate. Noct was oddly concentrated for a change, landing it first try. He wiggled his eyebrows at Gladio, who’s large hands have done him dirty. “Mmmm..” He rolled his eyes at the prince. 

You shifted from your tight spot between the two and leaned forward to whisper something to Prompto. “Big.. meaty.. claws..” 

…

Miles and minutes passed, and the crafting kept going. With questions here and there, it was going well! It made you feel a certain way, seeing your boys take interest in little things like this. For a moment, it makes you forget why you’re on this trip in the first place. As of right now, you were a group of lovers in a fancy car, making bracelets to pass the time. Prince who?

Prompto was making one for Iggy, Noct for you, you for Gladio, and Gladio for Noct. And when there was a pit stop or some traffic, Iggy had started a bracelet for Prompto. He was a quick learner, and made an extra juuust in case.

“Sooo..” Noctis spoke from his perch atop the Regalia. “Y/N, why’d you pick neon pink for Gladdy?” 

Before you could find a joking reply, Gladio butted in. “Because real men wear pink. Bright pink.” 

“It’s like asking why he’s using all black for you Noct!” Prompto made eye contact with him through the mirror. “You know.. Because you’re emo.” 

That one got a laugh from Ignis, who was quickly reminded by Gladio about his own emo phase.

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[savage-rhi]

hi hope you’re well!! id like to request sharing a bed with ignis (or all ffxv boys! up to you!) for the first time please! like there’s only one bed or the booking at hotel went wrong ! it’s up to you! dw if you don’t want to do it :) love ur work!

"This is just peachy..." The sarcasm rolled off Gladio's tongue like molasses as he shot Ignis a glare. "You just had to let blondie down there take care of the booking."

Ignis sighed as he scrunched his legs up further into his chest, trying to give Gladio and their fifth guest more room at the front of the bed. He grunted before addressing the crude remark.

"Tending to Y/N at the time was more important than keeping an eye out on Prompto's sense of rationale."

"Hey!" Prompto exclaimed as he shot up from the foot of the bed. He shoved Gladio's left foot away, grimacing at the aroma that wafted from his calloused toes. "When the receptionist said they had a suite, I assume that means a big space. Where I'm from, a big space means more room which means having more than one bed!"

"There's a reason you didn't pass algebra." Noctis quipped. He earned a swift kick to his side from Prompto and nearly fell off the mattress while he yelped.

"You're one to talk Noct, you only passed the tenth grade cause you copied my material!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not--!"

"Guys, not for nothing, but I'd like to sleep." Y/N sighed.

"Y/N's right," Ignis muttered. "We have a big day ahead of us and it's already late. Let us try to make the best out of the situation."

"Fine, whatever." Noctis breathed. He adjusted his body, lying on his side and facing away from Ignis's legs. He thanked the gods for not being in Prompto's position when it came to catching a whiff of Gladio's feet. The swampy smell was still there from their time in Duscae, and Noctis let out a grunt when he felt nausea pool briefly in his chest.

"You okay down there, Noct?" Y/N asked.

"Yep!" Noctis sighed.

"Good," Y/N tried to keep their eyes upon the ceiling in a vain attempt to ignore the fact they were sandwiched in between both Ignis and Gladio. All the while, their feet were pressed upon Noctis and Prompto. Had they not felt self-conscious being amongst four guys in a single bed, Y/N would've seen the hilarity in all this. How the whole gang was basically crammed onto the mattress like a posse of clowns trapped inside a small vehicle.

"Uh," Y/N made a face as they snapped out of their thoughts. "Gladio, I think you're touching my butt."

"Sorry, my bad!"

"Y/N," Ignis turned his head, raising his voice ever so slight. "This may seem awkward, but we may be able to give Gladio and yourself more wiggle room if you bundle up to me."

"Smooth one, specs." Noctis teased. He let out a wince when Ignis not so subtly jabbed his face with his right foot. Prompto could be heard giggling into his palms at the incident.

Y/N growled a little in their throat. As much as they had grown to enjoy the antics of the boys, now was not the time. Nonetheless, they went through the motions. Their body curled up against Ignis until they were practically spooning the man from behind.

"Finally, I can stretch!" Gladio yawned. He gently reached over and nudged Y/N. "Thanks for taking one for the team."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night." Y/N muttered in reply. They felt Ignis reach for them, gently coaxing Y/N to put an arm around his waist.

"You sure this is alright?" Y/N tried to whisper against the back of Ignis's head.

"Positive," He replied. "Besides, this will lower the risk of having you wake in a compromising position with anybody."

Y/N quietly laughed at the remark. "Kinda late for that, but okay."

"He's a gentleman like that!" Prompto interjected. He let out an uncomfortable sigh as he moved around, causing the bed to creak. "Gladio, buddy, do you think you can move? You're taking up my side of the bed."

"Your side of the bed?!" Gladio exclaimed, feeling the last straw break the camels back. "This whole bed should've been my side of the bed but you screwed up!"

"And here I thought you liked slumber parties!" Prompto jabbed playfully.

"I outta--!"

"Hey!" Noctis rose up. "You two, shut the hell up and go to sleep! Enough of the cat fight!"

"How about you shut up for a change?" Gladio countered.

"Is that a challenge?"

"Guys, c'mon...I already gotta smell Gladio's fungus feet and I don't want the bed turning into a battle arena!"

"Fungus feet?!"

Y/N shook their head against Ignis, letting out a sigh of disbelief as the commotion between the three pressed on. The gentle squeeze Ignis offered had them slightly perk up.

"They're always like this," Ignis reassured. "And the feelings are mutual, by the way."

The tired reply Ignis gave had Y/N smile from ear to ear, and somehow they could feel themself drifting away among the bantering. Tomorrow would come soon.

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[vampyrsm]

"Tell me of the story of how the God of Fire burned too bright with his love for the Goddess of Ice," you ask in a quiet voice, eyes unwavering when your male companion swivels to look at you for a moment. Perhaps it is disbelief on his face for a second before he breaks into an easy smile that looks so rare on him.

The man runs a hand through ash blonde hair, setting his gaze back out onto the horizon across the sea.

"Over a millennium ago, it was said that there were numerous Gods that roamed the world. Each was a divine power that was worshipped by the masses. We had the Goddess of the Sea, God of the Earth, God of the Storm, God of War, Goddess of Ice and finally, the God of Fire." He explains, the look in his eye far off as he ruminates on the names of the Gods.

"Each of these Gods kept to their respective parts of the world, where they would rest dormant and only come to serve when they deemed it necessary. But not all Gods listened to that, Ifrit, the God of Fire was as fickle as fire. He served none but himself, that was until he encountered the Goddess of Ice, Shiva.

Shiva was a cold-hearted God, she never felt the warmth of the love of her devoted followers. She was cast away from the rest of the Gods and exiled for her lack of faith in humans. She didn't believe in their need to cling to dreams, to have a hope in their heart that someday things would get better."

The sea breeze is sharp, salty wind stinging against exposed skin and watery eyes. It was calm here at the edge of the world, watching over the seas that once were occupied by a great serpent.

"Anyway, Ifrit found Shiva alone in her secluded resting place in the mountains. It was evident that Shiva was suffering on her own, even with the icy nature of her powers seeping through the heated bones of the God of Fire. That's when Ifrit found it within himself to show Shiva that compassion and benevolence did exist. She watched as he bestowed upon the lands a gift of power, he gave humans a place to live and Shiva had never seen such love, a burning type of love that warmed even the icy heart of the Goddess of Ice.

She fell in love with Ifrit, and he, in love with her. It was calm for a while, their love for one another was unrivalled. It burned hot, their followers had never seen their Gods so happy." A smile graces the blonde's face, and he spares a glance in your direction to see you hanging off of his every word.

"But the problem with Ice and Fire is that they're natural enemies. If one burns brighter, the other will melt. Ifrit couldn't control his love for Shiva and thus meant Shiva was ultimately destroyed by the inferno that was his heart. It broke Ifrit to see his love perish at his own hands, to feel her skin grow cold until it was as if she were made of the ice itself.

That's when the war of Gods broke out. Ifrit was inconsolable, he waged war on the world. He brought great destruction and the other Gods were left with the task of killing him."

The sound of distant waves hitting the rocks below is loud, filling the silence with something whilst Bakugou finally heaves out a sigh.

"You say it as if you were there," you laugh, albeit awkwardly to try and dispel the air of sadness. Bakugou looks at you for a moment, the red of his eyes dull but you can see something flicker to life for the briefest of seconds when he meets your gaze.

"We both were."

#— alex rambles #— bkg drabble #ffxv got me fucked up actually #shiva and ifrit are both from FF in this story but i made it an AU does that make sense #anyway .. i wanted to do a longer fic on this #but i have too many fics atm in progress

[awlwren-writes]

Kingsglaive: Lore 24 - Day 1

Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen & Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Original Kingsglaive Character, Nyx Ulric Additional Tags: Drabble Collection, Punishment Summary:

Strict drabbles focusing on the life and deaths of background members of the Kingsglaive.

Chapter 1: Punishment - ft. Laura Crepusculum

#kglore24 #ffxv #Nyx Ulric #my fics #drabble #OCs #Punishment

[sugaruapologist]

c:\user\sugaruapologist\masterlist

attack on titan

stung by the wasp ft. levi ackerman (nsfw)

ff7r

spider’s eyes ft. tseng (nsfw)

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[mossarchives]

The final fantasy boys and number 22 please :)

22 was Kororon by Eve!

Tigers and Wolves are coming, the child who gets lost should stay home 

“Soooo,” Prompto clicks his tongue, curling his arms tight around his chest, “we’re lost.” 

“We are not lost.” Ignis presses the pad of one pointer finger against the metal nose bar of his glasses, sliding them upwards. The view past the lenses is blurred, smeared with the rainwater dripping from his hair. He had tried to clean them off, but the insistent rain had soaked through the cleaning cloth in his pocket. Even under shelter as they were, the air was so thick with moisture that they remained just as soaked as if they were in the open. 

“We’re definitely lost.” Noctis peels his coat off and shakes it, droplets flying off the black leather. Prompto flees further to the back of the overhang to avoid getting caught in the spray, already resigned to wearing wet denim until they figure out where they are. The Prince- King, Ignis reminds himself- slips the layer back on and crosses his arms. “We need Gladio.” 

“Well we don’t have Gladio around.” Ignis bites back on a sigh, tugging on the collar of his shirt to try and get the wet fabric away from his skin. It’s a sentiment he’s thought about many times since Gladio left to find his strength. Many rightly consider Ignis to be the smartest of their group, the tactician and the analyst, the King’s advisor, the one who is always looking out for them. That’s just the problem, Ignis has come to realize. He’s always looking out for the others, keeping track of Prompto, making sure Noct is protected, making sure Gladio isn’t pushing himself, that his awareness of his surroundings is based on his companions. His hands tense, pinching the top button of his shirt between his fingers. He missed the other man desperately, and for more reasons than just his outdoorsmanship. 

A heavy, dramatic sigh pushes him from his thoughts. Prompto has returned from the back of the overhang, a smile attempting to break through the mask of melancholy on his face. “Well, since we’re not getting any drier in here we might as well have some fun with it.”

The end of his sentence is punctuated by him planting a boot in the center of Noct’s back and shoving the King into the rain. Noctis lets out a wordless cry of outrage, hair immediately becoming plastered to his face and his boots sinking into a puddle. Prompto dives out into the rain after him, bending to dip his hands into the layer of water beyond the shelter and fling it upwards. Noctis kicks a wave of water back, the two continuing their battle further and further out. 

Ignis just shakes his head at their antics, calling out to them. “You’re just going to get more lost.” 

The two younger men pause their watery combat and exchange a glance that sends a jolt of cold fear down Ignis’s spine. For good reason, as he feels the air behind him crystalize with magic, Noctis warping in behind him while Prompto sprints over to grab at his arms. 

“Don’t you dare!” Ignis digs his heels in, resisting the combined attempts of the others, Noct pushing and Prompto pulling, to drag him into the rain. It’s no use, as the rain slick stones beneath his feet betray him and he’s pulled out into the marsh. The rain immediately makes a home in his clothes and his hair, gathering on the frames of his glasses. 

He gives in, gives up on thinking about directions or protocols. No longer an advisor or glaive, just another idiot lost in the rain. Ignis takes his glasses off carefully, wraps them in the safety of one hand, and takes off after his fleeing friends.

#Challenging myself by writing from Iggys POV #FFXV #noctis lucis caelum #prompto argentum #ignis scientia #Moss writes #drabbles

[nyanykamito]

nyx ulric x s/o drabble "Peace"

trying to feed myself with some Nyx ulric goodness but this turned angst help, enjoy fellow nyx fangirls. There's fluff in it i swear...but you gotta wade through angst...i'm sorry

........

Today was another one of those days where he wished he could skip work, launch his phone across Lucis and come see you. But duty called and this mission was.. rough. Everything that could go wrong during the mission did.

Recently Nyx's squadron took in a few new recruits, they were green around the gills which was to be expected. One didn't listen, another was cocky arrogant ars hole and the last one was...big kid. But not the I'll never grow up rather they were pushed into a role they weren't ready for. Nyx was beyond frustrated with the other two but the other guy Nyx was terrified for...he reminded him of his younger sister..

On his first ever mission Nyx stayed by his side, making sure the kid didn't get too banged up, he made sure he only took action when he could handle it. But..it wasn't enough..

One minute the kid was grinning from ear to ear, proud of himself for nailing a hit on the enemy.. than his smile faded as he was devoured by a scorched daemon.

"CALLIGAN!!"

Nyx warped over and tried to save him but it was too late...all that was left behind was the young mans blades.

Grabbing his blades he ran toward anyone and anything that crossed his path, shredding through daemons and magiteck alike. He only stopped once the battlefield was vacant.

The rest of his squadron came over and the two rooks just looked at each other. Realizing that.. shite was about to get real.

around midnight Nyx arrived back home, but when he arrived in front of his door he saw "him" again. Quickly backing up Nyx tried to shake it but the images wouldn't leave him be..

That's when you called.. Nyx quickly changed his tone and demeanor as he quickly ran inside his apartment grabbed his duffle bag and warped over to your place.

Arriving at your place he's met by the smells of a freshly cooked meal and the sight of his beloved girlfriend wearing only the finest that Lucis could provide. A hoodie that looked far too familiar, it was his and a pair of gray sweats...which were also his. Shaking his head nyx opened up the sliding glass door and walked inside.

You had offered to give Nyx a key to your place but he didn't want to risk some knucklehead having access to your place. So instead you leave the sliding glass door unlocked, and well considering that your on the 22nd floor.. who else was going to come through there? Santa?

You bring out two beers and two plates of food one for him and one for you, you both decide to sit out on the balcony. After finishing the food nyx takes the plates in and washes them, than you two cuddle under the stars. You attempt to name a few stars but with all the light pollution its a bit hard to.

"Its funny I grew up with the stars and galaxy above my head every night. And i didn't get caught up in it too much...but now that i can't see it all too well..i miss it."

Nyx goes silent and you stare at him from the corner of your eye...something is wrong.

"hey..Nyx..?"

"let me guess your still hungry?"

"no"

"You want me to carry you to bed?"

"no you big dork"

"You...want more cuddles? Because if so it comes with a price."

"As much as that sounds nice..no."

Nyx turns to look at you. "what than?"

"Are you okay?"

Nyx turns away and you watch as he pretty much goes still, all except those beautiful steel blue eyes that you love so much. You wait a moment before scooching closer to him.

"Another glaive went home today...he didn't make it out there.. I was quick enough.."

You can hear the strain in his voice as if he's fighting back tears.

"He was made for this line of work, he was just a boy. He had a family, a mother.. a brother.. a sister.. Who's gonna tell them? Who's gonna tell them that he's not coming back? He joined to fight for his home and it cost him everything.. And what do we have to show for it?"

You slowly reach for Nyx's hands and pull them toward you causing Nyx face you.

"What are we fighting for y/n? Why am I fighting? Whats the point?.. We lose more lives than we save, what or who is going to welcome up back when this was is over.. if it ever ends."

"I'm sorry that I don't have the answers, but can i offer you something else?"

"...." Nyx's pain disappears briefly as he chuckles. "Cuddles, headpats and warm neck I can burry my face into?"

"Peace. atleast for the night and you know all of that too."

"I'll take it but only if its coming from you."

#nyx ulric #ffxv nyx #ffxv nyx ulric #ff15 #nyka drabble #final fantasy 15 #final fantasy xv #nyx ulric x reader #there are probably grammer mistakes up the ars but this is a drabble so i iterally did none no zip of spellcheck #okay i did do some but the grammer inside might bring and english teacher to tears

[his-pair-of-spare-glasses]

I write? Sometimes I do. Read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44357329

#ffxv #Ignoct #drabble #my writing #I haven't written in ages #and it's nothing magnificent #but at least I did something

[whostarlockeda03]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV, Kingsglaive Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Nyx Ulric Additional Tags: Drabble, Reflection, Nyx Ulric Needs A Hug, Sunsets, Self-Reflection, Short, Short One Shot, Short & Sweet Summary:

Here, he was just Nyx.

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[shellswritesstuff]

chocobro squishmallow headcanons please... I beg

WHAT AN AMAZING ASK... THANK YOU

[I'll put the picture, followed by the lil blurb that comes on the tag. Big thankies squishmallow wiki jsjsj-]

Noct

This is Benedict 😭

"Benedict grew up in a small family as an only child, and enjoys his privacy and quiet time. You can usually find Benedict kayaking or fishing alone, but if you ask him, he will welcome your company any time! Grab your floaties and jump in!"

Prompto

Greeeegory... 🤭

Meet Gregory, the go-to photographer for all things nature. Gregory takes amazing photos from all over the world, he just got back from a trip in the Mallow Mountains! He loves sharing the amazing things he sees with other 'mallows. Where should he go on his next photo-adventure?

Ignis

AMALIEEEE- 🥰

Meet Amalie. She loves slithering through the jungle with her iced coffee before she starts her day. Amalie is a vegetarian chef and works hard to keep her menu tasty and intresting, her latest menu features jackfruit with a variety of beans. Do you want to try the nacho cheese?

Gladio

Owns this lil dude in every size. Kaitlyn!!! 😭

Meet Kaitlyn. This loyal and loving lemur is your new best friend and workout buddy! Kaitlyn loves going for runs, swimming in lakes, and hiking. Her latest hobby is mud running! She may get dirty, but she always has her precious pink glow!

BONUS

Cindy

DEFINITELY HAS HAL WITH HER IN THE GARAGE!!

Say hi to Hal! Hal is a mechanic in training, and loves to learn all about cars and trucks! Hal’s practicing so that he can build a custom car one day and go on a road trip! He wants to see the ocean, eat new foods, and maybe even make friends along the way.

Dino

Badabing, badaboom. You can't tell me Dino hasn't made this lil guy a freaking necklace.. Omar!

Omar loves crystals, gems and jewelry and has an eye for finding the beauty in everything he does. He hopes to be a jeweler one day!

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[savage-rhi]

"noodle?" "yes, you are a noodle. my noodle. it's cute."

PROMPT AND GLADIO!!!!!!! ITS LITTERALY THEM

"You're growling again," Ignis sighed as he once more pointed out the noise Gladio made every so often at Prompto and Noctis's antics.

"Can it Iggy," Gladio muttered as he sipped on the cup noodles broth he had left in his cup. He let out a breath, shaking his head at seeing Prompto suddenly chasing Noctis around while attempting to get his camera back. He made a fist and adjusted in his seat next to the camp fire.

"May I ask why you're so angered at their play?" Ignis inquired.

"Look," Gladio began. He felt somewhat irate at Ignis's attempt at playing therapist, but decided to come clean. "It's not that I don't want them to have fun. We could all use some laughs after everything that's happened..."

"But?"

Gladio sighed. "We lost our home, Ignis. The Niffs took everything. We don't know if our loved ones are going to be okay, and the fate of the world is riding on the shoulders of a twerp who can't be bothered with, and he's messing around with blondie over there acting like it's another day in high school!"

"You sound quite exasperated."

"You think!?" Gladio exclaimed. He made a face, realizing he was a bit harsh and apologized to Ignis under his breath.

"It's quite alright," Ignis reassured. He hummed for a moment, observing the boys from afar. "I see where your concerns lie. I admit to feeling a sense of apprehension, but.."

"But?" Gladio raised a brow, turning his head.

"Maybe a soft heart during a tough time isn't so bad. Perhaps you could try and join them in the fun? It might unburden the mental load you're carrying."

"Don't make me laugh!"

"Suit yourself." Ignis shrugged. He dusted his gloves, and prepared to make dinner for the night; leaving Gladio to his thoughts.

Gladio muttered a few curses to himself, and decided to take his mind off everything by making another cup noodle while waiting he waited for Ignis to complete the main course. If there was anything that could soothe his thoughts, it was cheap food and silence.

"Gladio, look out!"

"Incoming!"

Before he could dodge, Gladio felt his body tumble forward. The cup noodle flew into the air, and he heard the distinctive yelp Prompto was known for when he was harmed. Gladio grunted as the world stilled, no longer a chaotic mess of dirt and gods knew what.

"Son of a---" Gladio paused as he leaned up and looked to his right. Prompto was sitting beside him in a daze. His skin turning white as a ghost upon seeing the anger that flashed behind Gladio's gaze.

Gladio's eyes combed over Prompto. His hair was coated in noodles and pieces of beef. The smell of the broth mingling with Prompto's hair product created a pungent odor that had Gladio wishing he was sniffing shit from an Anak instead.

His hair was coated in noodles and pieces of beef. His nose grimaced at how the smell of the broth and Prompto's hair product created a pungent odor that had Gladio wishing he was sniffing shit from a Flexitusk.

From afar, Noctis was covering his mouth to suppress a laugh.

Gladio let out a sigh. "Noodle."

"Noodle?" Prompto gulped.

"Yes. You are a noodle." He picked up a noodle fragment from the cup and placed it upon Prompto's head as if crowning a king. "My noodle. It's cute."

"What the--?!"

Gladio laughed as he grabbed a hold of Prompto, trapping him in a playful headlock while he messed with his hair further.

"Gladio! Hey, hey! You're making it worse!" Prompto exclaimed in between fits.

"Noct! Help me out here! He's flailing like one of those fish that slapped you earlier!"

"Right behind ya!"

"I hate you both!" Prompto yelped.

Ignis looked up from the grill to watch as the three descended into chaotic play. He let out a huff, shaking his head and smiled before going back to preparing the meat from the fish Noctis had caught.

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[altrxisme]

RIP

Send “RIP” and I’ll write a drabble of my Muse dying.— have a Jackson!

While the Prince and his retinue were in Altissia, a some of the Crownsguards were sent to infiltrate Tenebrae to lend some assistance as there were whispers of an attack happening there. Their numbers may be thin, but Jackson insisted in leading a team to look into it. He pulled out every single reason he could think of to justify it, and eventually one had finally landed that had the other Guards reconsider.

The sheer force of the attack was worse than they had anticipated and for once, Jackson was thankful for the small group they had as opposed to the larger number of Guards he originally had in mind. The burning of the Manor itself brought back memories he thought he'd long gone past. Childhood memories relived by the screams of people and the growl of daemons; his shoulder ached from the reminder of when he nearly met the Astrals.

Another explosion brought him back to where he was, his cover nearly obliterated by the machine he'd been hiding from. It was a feat that he'd survived that long whilst lost in the memories of the past. Jackson was quick to run for more cover, shots grazed him and he hissed from the sting, barely anytime to take care of them.

The others did their best to evacuate the rest of the Tenebraen residents alongside Aranea's forces, surprised that she had renounced Niflheim despite her long standing service to them. Still, they'd heard that she had assisted the Prince some time ago and she seemed like someone who's been waiting to leave the Empire.

At least they were in good hands.

Fatigue plagued him and he could feel it in his bones. He shut his eyes for a moment, trying to will himself to get back onto the train with the others but there was something keeping him from moving.

Maybe... Maybe coming back to what was once home was all he wanted.

Jackson's brows furrowed as he opened his eyes, reloading his gun. No. That couldn't be it. He didn't want to die there. He had so many things to do. His family was waiting for him. There were people that needed him.

The Crownsguard picked up his gun and made his way to the train, dodging shots made for him. He had gone farther than what was planned, the need to sweep the place and make sure everyone was accounted for simply too strong for him to ignore. The price was that his communicator lost signal and he had nothing but himself to rely on.

Just a little more and his communicator should—

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Jackson gasped and fell on the ground hard, his gun spun far out of reach and he curled in on himself. He could feel the blood rush into his lungs while another different bullet wound spilled it. His body seized in pain and he struggled between wanting it to stop and letting the release of it take him away.

Help. His eyes fought to stay open, a blur of dark and silver glinted in the remaining daylight. Someone. He couldn't get up, the pain was too much and his body wanted rest. The barrels of the machine's gun pointed directly at him.

Someone help me, please. I don't want ta die.

#swordofthreekings #death tw #[ will put the read more later bc i don't have my laptop rn owo] #[ time just caught up to him] #[he's tired and war doesn't care who it takes] #; drabble #v: ffxv ; dulce et decorum est

[promptistrashqueen]

Things I found in my Drafts

“You think you can just run that pretty mouth of yours whenever you want?”

Prompto swallowed, his smile fading quickly, because fuck Noctis was genuinely pissed. The anger clouding the Prince’s face made him step back uncertainly.

“Noct-I didn’t-”

“Didn’t what Prompto? Didn’t think? Before you told a reporter all those things about me, about how I sleep, about my favorite place to eat?”

Prompto can feel the fear but he can also feel the heat in his stomach curling and he wants to be ashamed, but he knows, in his heart, that he can handle Noctis because no matter how pissed the Prince is, he won’t actually hurt Prompto. Noctis will pull back, even if Prompto’s pretty sure it’s not the physical pain that’s going to be a problem.

#promptis #angst #prompto #noctis #FFXV #drabble #what the hell was this even for #I haven't looked at my drafts in actual years and this was in there #so have it I guess #What #my writing

[meissashush]

Saw a cute writing challenge for August and thought to myself "Hey, you're already terrible at meeting deadlines and have several other projects in the works, why not add one more!"

So, without further ado, here's my daily writing challenge for Writer's Month 2022. Thirty-one 100 word drabbles. 3,100 words. No more, no less. 100% FFXV brainrot. Enjoy!

#ffxv #ffxv fan fic #my stuff #writersmonth2022 #drabbles

[okamarinosuzoki]

Costume Party (Promptis)

also available on ao3 :)

written for @flufftober day 18 - prompt: costumes

“I look ridiculous.”

Noctis turned and, as expected, Prompto was ridiculous. The chocobo costume he was wearing was literally the worst Noctis had ever seen: some feathers were missing and the ones left on the costume were damaged. His costume didn't have legs so he had to find some horrible yellow trousers to wear instead.

“Smile for the camera,” Noctis said.

Prompto glared and Noctis took a picture. He couldn't wait to go to the party – everyone would make fun of him.

(And if this picture ended up as Noctis' lockscreen for many months, no one dared ask him why.)

#flufftober2021 #ffxv #promptis #noctis lucis caelum #prompto argentum #drabble

[nyanykamito]

In another timeline Nyx lived, his life was sparred because he was still needed. His ashes weren't yet ready to be scattered for the dawn was ready to take him...

He carries his comrades with him those who had fallen and those who were lost. For once he smiles at the rising dawn, its light shining upon his scarred and scratched face. "Maybe...just maybe.. I'm worth seeing the future..."

He walks by Drautos who has passed on but he can't quite put a word to the emotion that he feels. Nyx sees glimpses of past encounters they had, how he would go through mourning's for fallen glaive. How proud Drautos would stand beside the King.. when did things go south? When had he made the choice to betray him and their fallen brothern...and for what?

As he keeps moving his speed picks up and he runs through the remains of the destroyed city.

Its a bittersweet taste as he sees shops that him Pelna, Crowe, libertus use to frequent now reduced to rubble. Memories of too many drinks being had, uncoordinated sleepovers and quiet moments that they'd share... A tear trickles down his face getting caught in the blood and dirt that coats his face. Wiping it free he continues walking until he reach's a large group of people who are exiting the city...

Men, woman and even children we're making there way out of the city. It was almost a hard pill to swallow...had he failed? Was there fight really worth it?

People were crying, defeated, broken, wounded and some even incapacitated. It was a hard sight to see because normally the glaive would be swooping in to save these people but...now he was nothing. Nothing but a man...but in truth this is what he'd always been. Its just now.. being a man wasn't enough. Being an individual wasn't enough, one person couldn't save all these people... not this time..

#short drabble #nyx ulric #kingsglaive #ffxv #ffxv kingsglaive #ffxv nyx ulric #ffxv au #final fantasy 15 #final fantasy xv #i'm working on some nyx things but i can only do so much right now #so imma drabble in the meantime #writing feels nice and sending my thoughts and feelings elsewhere feels nice #plus plus i will never be over how they did nyx soooooo dingly dangly doodle i made an au for nyx #and yeah imma share it #so buckle up buttercups #ffxv Ashes #final fantasy xv ashes