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#gladiolus amicitia x reader
sageteapost · 1 year
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| Chocobros Dating Drabbles |
[ Noctis Lucis Caelum, Ignis Scientia, Prompto Argentum, Gladiolus Amicitia x GN! Reader ]
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TW & CW + Tags: None. No major spoilers mentioned. [All separate pairings. All established relationships. GN! reader.]
Summary: Quick little dating drabbles with each of the chocobros, just overall cuteness and fluff.
[(A/N): Hey hey!! My first FFXV piece. Not requested, but I REALLY wanted to make these since I've started playing recently. No major spoilers please!! I'd appreciate it a lot. As always, enjoy!]
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Noctis:
Noctis loves, and I mean LOVES sleeping. Or napping. He feels at peace in this state and he can rest from the chaos of the world, even for a bit.
With you in his life, expect to be pulled into multiple cuddle sessions with him. On the couch, in a bed, or even in the Regalia. Doesn't matter. If he's going to bed, he's dragging your ass to sleep. And he's not afraid to pout and whine a bit if you refuse.
He's usually the bigger spoon, but he doesn't mind being the little spoon as well. Or any position really. As long as he senses your presence, he'll sleep like a baby.
To Noctis, these are special and soft moments to him. The feeling of your bodies close to one another feels so intimate, yet so sweet. He feels safe and it relaxes his mind to know that you're in his arms. Safe and sound.
Ignis:
Oh Iggy. First off, if you ever ask if you could accompany him by helping in the kitchen, he'd happily agree. How could he not. Don't know how to cook? Don't worry! He'll teach you every you'll need to know.
He appreciates hearing constructive criticism or ideas for a new recipe. Not only does he find it helpful, but it also lets him know that you care about him and his interests.
Something Ignis has grown to love over the course of your relationship; is simply spending quiet time together. Reading books quietly, or you resting your head on his lap while he reads a story out loud to you.
You make him feel at ease. Although it doesn't look like it, being on the road makes him tired. And if he can at least get some quiet, alone time with you, Ignis is a happy man.
Gladio:
Look at this giant and lovable golden retriever. Gladio can be and looks like a tough guy, but he's a softie and a romantic at heart.
Always teasing you. Lightheartedly. He loves seeing you flustered and that man is not afraid to make you do so. But he's also the king of giving you compliments that'll make you swoon.
Gladio would watch Disney movies with you if you asked him to do so. He at first denies that he likes them (secretly loves Beauty and the Beast) but eventually he breaks and will start singing along to the songs.
No matter what, he'll protect you always. He may be the King's Shield, but when it comes to you, he'll keep you safe from any and all danger. Even if it costs him his life.
Prompto:
Aww, the little chocobean. Prompto is literally like a ball of sunshine. He strives to make you smile and laugh, even if he uses bad corny jokes to do so.
Will ask—no, beg you to come to see the chocobos with him. Race with them, feed them, and definitely take a couple of pictures together while you're there.
Speaking of taking pictures, if you let him, Prompto always take snapshots of you whenever he finds the perfect spot to do so. One time in Lestallum, he snuck a quick kiss to your cheek and caught your surprised expression on camera. Needless to say, it's his favorite shot of you.
At the end of the day, he loves you dearly. You bring him so much happiness into his life and give him another reason to keep going. The only thing he could ever ask is this; don't break his heart and leave him behind.
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agender-wolfie · 2 months
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When you get into a fandom but 99% of the fics are fem and are unlabeled or untagged
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suvidrache · 4 months
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Don't Worry
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 225 | Read it on AO3
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Coming home late from work. You nearly drop everything in your hands as you try to search for your keys. You cursed under your breath; you wanted to cry, and maybe you were. You slammed your hand on the doorknob and threw open the door. The door had been left unlocked. Gladiolus heard the noises and had moved to the door. Your stuff fell, and Gladiolus picked it up and led you inside the house.
“Don't worry about it. It's okay.” He said as he sat you on the couch. You buried your head in your hands as Gladiolus went about putting your stuff away and came back with a cup of noodles. He wasn't much of a cook, but it didn't matter. He made you food, and it was still warm. The baby started to make noises, and you closed your eyes.
“Don't worry, I got it.” He said gently as he left to take care of your child.
You finished your food. You couldn't remember what happened next, but you woke up in bed, and your shoes were gone. Gladiolus had moved you to the bed. He didn't want you to sleep on the couch. Your pajamas were neatly folded beside you. If you wanted to change into something more comfortable, he knew your nightly routine. He made sure everything was easily accessible.
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sanjismywhore · 11 months
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Joyride
Gladiolus Amicitia x Reader
Warnings: None
Requested by @justasidebloglol
Tysm for making this request! I’m so sorry for the wait, I hope you like it 🫶🏽
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The group of four walked down the steps of the palace entrance, heading to the Regalia parked outside.
Just as the men approached the vehicle, the king’s advisor called out to Noctis: “Your Highness!”
The men stopped on the steps, turning a full 180 to the voice that called out. Noctis stepped in front of the others. The advisor bowed deeply to him, before addressing the rest of his companions.
"Deep apologies. It seems we failed to mention another thing before you all set off.” The advisor straightened up and turned to his right, revealing King Regis beside him.
“Sir, if you may.” He faced the king and motioned with his arm to step forward.
Regis nodded, stepping aside from his advisor and turning to Noctis. “It appears there will be an addition to your journey.” The king enlightened the men.
“They have offered their assistance in the coming events.” He made a silent gesture with his head as if nodding, pointing in the direction ahead of the group.
The men turned their heads in the other direction, curious about who it could be.
Then the sudden thunderous whirring of a bike engine alarmed the four, causing Prompto to instinctively reach for his gun. Despite this, the rest remained calm.
The sound grew louder until it became a cacophony of noise as one motorcycle burst through the courtyard gates. This was followed by another car and another, and another… and another.
They all stopped near the gates while the motorcycle continued towards the palace steps.
As the rider got closer into view, the group could see a few noticeable features. A woman was astride the bike with a black helmet, black leather gloves, leather jacket, and leather boots. The motorcycle matched the all-black aesthetic with a sleek shimmer to the front.
Rock music blared, seemingly from nowhere as the bike slowed almost to a complete stop, but not before drifting cinematically just to show off. As soon as the engine was cut, the motorist dismounted from the bike and took off the helmet.
You walked up the steps to the palace with your helmet in hand, then you stopped right as you approached everyone.
You observed the men just as they observed you. The short blonde was cute, but you had no opinion of him. The tall one with glasses looked lame, and the muscular one was quite handsome.
And of course, you already knew and heard of Noctis, though he didn’t look too enthusiastic to meet you.
King Regis cleared his throat and approached you, taking your side and facing the men. “Gentleman, this is (Name).” He introduced.
The men stared at you for a while, some smiling as if they were excited to see you, some unfazed.
From the corner of your eye, you thought the muscular one looked at you up and down. He seemed curious but also pleased to see you. Grinning to himself, his gaze lingered on you for some time. He added a subtle wink before flickering his gaze at your bike, clearly intrigued.
When you surveyed him back. There was something roguish about his appearance. His hair was styled like a wild, unkempt mullet. A large tattoo covered both arms; you could make out a bird's wings and face. His eyes were the right shade of amber, like honey. And to add to his sculpted features, he had a nice patch of facial hair.
You could tell he was striving for the “bad boy” look. Out of all the four, he caught your eye the most.
Smirking slightly, you ignored his gaze and instead focused your attention on the King. He said, “(Name) has agreed to assist in the coming events. Keep in mind they are here to aid us, not harm us.”
Stepping forward, you outstretched your hand towards the men, “Nice to meet you.” You took a moment to introduce yourself to the two blondes, greeting them with a polite handshake.
However, when you got to Noctis, he refused the handshake. Unwilling to make eye contact, he faced away from you and muttered, "Hey..." before apathetically walking away.
It wasn’t the most eloquent greeting, but you still appreciated the effort. You could tell immediately that Noctis would take a while to warm up to you.
Ignis, who observed the interaction, stepped toward you two. “I apologize for his apathy. He’s not exactly the social type.” He apologized.
“It’s cool, I get it.” You responded with a shrug, giving him an understanding nod.
Then Ignis continued, “Noct will get adjusted to the arrangement in no time. Again, It’s a pleasure to have you joining us.” His tone was polite and hopeful.
You nodded at him again.
Turning your gaze toward others, you spotted the muscular one inspecting your bike. He was bent over, running his hand over the vehicle's side. From your distance, you could hear his tongue click as he grunted in approval of the vehicle.
“Sweet ride ya got here.” He called out to you in a deep tone full of intrigue, his gaze fixed on the bike.
You watched the man feel up your bike before flickering your gaze at Prompto sneakily climbing onto the seat. As desperate as he was to hop on, his attempt failed because he was too short.
Laughing softly to yourself in amusement, you approached the two men with a smirk. “Wanna take her for a spin?” You raised a brow, nudging the muscular one’s side with your elbow.
His brow raised as he glanced at you. First, he stared at you blankly before a small smirk tugged at his lips.
His fiery amber eyes sparkled with charm before he asked, “How fast can she go?” He folded his arms against his chest, standing back up to his full height.
Pleased to know that someone is interested in your lifestyle, you asserted, “Come and find out?” You smirked back, making a gesture to the bike.
The man let out a deep chuckle that nearly caught you off guard, “Only if it's cool with his highness.” He remarked in a murmur, turning and gesturing at Noctis.
Noctis, who was already sitting in the Regalia’s back seat, looked up at the two of you. At first, he gave the man a judgemental glare before shrugging indifferently as he replied, “Do what you want.”
The muscular one made a face at Noctis, then looked back at you and extended one of his previously folded arms, “Name’s Gladiolus. Call me Gladio.” He grinned down at you and shook your hand firmly.
You shook his hand, responding, “(Name).”
He laughed at that, smiling proudly. “No need for introductions, I’ve heard a lot about you.”
You were caught off guard for a moment, “Didn’t know people still talked about me…” You muttered under your breath, blushing a little.
“You kidding, who hasn’t heard of you? (Name), the fabled crowns guard who got exiled for “
Suddenly you stepped on his foot, making him grunt. “Shut it!”
Gladiolus released your hand and placed his own inside the pocket of his leather jacket, muttering a curse to himself before chuckling. “The stories were right.” He remarked.
Turning back to the others, he called out, “Ready to hit the road?”
Everyone nodded in agreement. Ignis hopped into the driver’s seat of the car while Prompto took the passenger’s side. Once everyone was settled, Gladiolus looked at you.
You took your place on your bike, leaving enough room for Gladio to sit behind you. “Hope you don’t mind the arrangement.” You commented, “I’m not used to riding with big guys like you.” Turning the key, you felt the engine purr beneath your feet.
A hum left his lips as he stepped closer to the bike, “I’m sure I’ll get used to it.” He sat behind you, leaning forward slightly to wrap his hands around your waist for support. “You mind?” He uttered directly behind your ear, tightening his grip teasingly.
“Just don’t get too touchy.” You teased in response before pushing the kickstand back with your foot.
You heard Prompto make a gagging sound in response to the two of you flirting, making Gladio turn around to glare at him.
“Excellent.” King Regis spoke, bringing everyone’s attention toward him. Looking at you, he smiled royally, “I appreciate your help, (Name). We’ll leave you to your business now.” He waved kindly at you and the men as you began to make your exit.
Ignis drove the Regalia in front of you, expecting you and Gladio to follow close behind.
As you followed the car, you couldn't help but notice the beauty of the landscape around you.
The city building incrementally became less frequent along the roads, and soon there was only land.
The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over everything. The sky was a beautiful mix of blue and pink that complimented the sunset perfectly.
The air became slightly warmer with every kilometer you traversed. Finally, after a few minutes of driving in one direction, you are surrounded by desert sand; ways away from Insomnia.
It felt more comfortable than usual; almost relaxing. Most cars were gone, except for the occasional vehicle passing by. All kinds of creatures roamed the blank terrain.
After about an hour of riding in silence, Gladio decided to break the ice. “You gonna show me how fast this thing goes or what?” He teased, nudging you playfully in your side.
Chuckling lowly under your breath, you pushed your helmet down to hide the playful smile that stretched across your face before answering, “Just hang tight. You’re gonna get a surprise.” Your reply sounded more like a tease.
You revved the engine loud enough for everyone in the Regalia in front to hear it, a playful attempt at startling them.
It worked, they jerked around and turned toward you with shocked expressions. But before they could regain composure, you and Gladio whipped right past the Regalia at impossible speeds.
The wind curved around your helmet but blew through Gladio’s hair wildly. You felt him hold onto you with a death grip while leaning forwards onto you for wind resistance. He grunted from the shock, “Whoa!”
As fast as you went, you knew you could easily run off course and crash. But you kept going; hoping that Gladio was enjoying the ride.
Then laughed as he exclaimed, “Holy shit!”
Prompto’s laughter grew softer the farther you drove away from the Regalia. He stood inside the convertible to catch a glimpse before you were completely out of sight. “That’s so awesome!” He yelled, cheering loudly.
Looking back, you yelled, “Try and keep up!” A laugh escaped your lips as you sped up even more.
Gladio seemed to have gotten used to the speed and held onto you tighter than before. Lost in the fun of it all, you both laughed and cheered.
Your little detour managed to turn into a session for sightseeing. The farther you got from the road, the more interesting the environment became to you.
The land was grazed by all sorts of creatures that you had never seen before. In the middle of nowhere, it was breathtaking.
There were a couple of times when Gladio had to remind himself to breathe when you took the corner unexpectedly, but ultimately, you proved to be an excellent rider.
When you could no longer see the road, you knew it was too late to turn around.
In the distance, you made out the shape of a giant scorpion charging at the two of you. “The hell is that?!” You shouted in awe, pointing at the creature. Even though it was pretty far away, you knew better than to underestimate its size.
Gladio leaned a little closer to look at it too, “Shit. I didn't think those existed anymore.” He grunted after a pause.
A wide grin spread across your lips as another reckless idea came to mind. Tightening your grip on the brake, you slowed down and drifted the bike so that you circled the mysterious behemoth, “Wanna fight it?” You looked back, grinning at the big guy as you finally stopped.
The question caught him off guard. Cocking a brow, his face held a quizzical expression as he looked down at you, “You still know how to fight?” He smirked.
You rolled your eyes, “Please, the beast ain’t that big. Plus, I know my way around a fight.”
Pushing the kickstand down, you and Gladio got off the bike once again. Reaching behind yourself, you pulled out a shotgun from the large holster on your back.
You twirled it between your fingers skillfully before letting it rest in the palm of your hand, “What do you say? Wanna see my skills?” You were beaming with confidence.
“Guns aren’t my thing. I prefer blades.” Gladio responded with indifference. His expression remained stoic as he crossed his arms over his broad chest, “They’re more efficient if you wanna take that beast down.”
“Is that a challenge?” You raised a brow, smirking as you eyed him.
He hesitated for only a second, “Well if it’s one you wanna take on,” Grinning victoriously and whipping out his large blade, he added, “I won’t hold back!”
Then the both of you set off on a race to see who could take the beast down. It was fun.
Neither of you would realize how much you’d bond over the short timespan of knowing each other.
After a quick round of combat, you had the upper hand with your superior weapons.
But it wasn’t over.
You and Gladio were able to land a few quick blows, enough for the beast to fall to its knees.
As quickly as possible, both you and Gladio jumped atop the creature with your weapons ready to strike down at it. “Come on, boy! Give us some blood!” You urged the beast with a snarl.
It roared at you and knocked you back with the force of it. Gladio grabbed the back of your jacket to steady you, “Hold on tight. Don’t let go!” He yelled before swinging his large blade at the beast’s head.
The blade connected with a satisfying hit causing the beast to cry out in agony. You jumped off the creature’s head and landed near Gladio on the ground.
You took the chance to shoot at its joints and neck to make sure the beast could be rendered immobile.
A few more attacks and the challenge would end in a draw. Neither of you could tell who killed it.
After having fun with the beast, it would take another hour for you to regroup with the others.
It was getting close to dusk when you returned. The others were chatting among themselves, seemingly tired and annoyed by your antics. They all stood aside from the Regalia, sharing equal piercing glares in your direction.
Prompto was the first one to exclaim, “Where have you been?! We were looking all over for you two!”
Ignis joined Noctis in his tirade, “We thought we lost you two for good.” He turned his attention completely to you.
He noticed the two of you were covered in monster blood and bruises, which made him narrow his eyes. “You’ve been fighting, haven’t you? Why in the world would you fight alone? What if neither of you came back?”
You couldn’t tell if he was mad at you since his expression never showed a hint of anger, but his voice was laced with sternness.
“(Name),” He sighed, “If you’re going to work with us, you need to take this more seriously. It’s all fun and games now until we’re leading a war against the empire.” His tone was gentle, yet firm as if he was talking down to a child. “We need you to be responsible, not reckless. It’ll get you killed.”
Gladio interrupted, causing Ignis to narrow his eyes at him. “Hey, don’t be so hard on her. So what, we went on a little joyride? We came back in one piece. If anything, it was my idea-“
“You of all people should know better. I wouldn’t have expected you to encourage this. I’m holding you accountable for this as well, Gladio.” Ignis eyed him before turning his attention back to you.
He continued, “She’s right to want to go on these excursions, as well. However, It can be dangerous. Especially when you’re unprepared.”
Your cheeks were burning under his scrutiny. Looking down, you apologized. “I’m sorry. I let the adrenaline get the best of me…”
Gladiolus was about to interject, probably with something sarcastic in reply to the insult, but Ignis cut him off, “To fill you both in, we are camping here tonight at the Hammerhead. Rest up while you can.”
The three walked off towards an RV, presumably the “camp” Iggy mentioned. Leaving just you and Gladio alone.
For a moment, neither of you said anything. Then, Gladio cleared his throat, breaking the silence. “Sorry about that…” His apologetic tone caught your attention.
“Don’t worry about it, man. No harm done.” You replied nonchalantly, kicking up some dirt. You walked back over to your bike and brought it to the fuel station, leaving it there next to the Regalia.
Gladio silently watched as you then made your way into the convenience store, but not before mouthing “Later.”
Moments passed, and you would walk over to where the RV was parked. The lights inside were on and you could make out the silhouettes of the four men.
Deciding not to bother them, you sat in one of the yard chairs out front and cracked a cold one alone.
As the sky began to darken, the air started to feel chilly. Wrapping your jacket around you, you stared into the night sky, thinking things over. Knowing your past, you predicted that something would go wrong. Something always does.
And as you thought about your reputation within the group, especially as a newcomer, your mood turned sour.
Then all of a sudden you heard voices arguing from within the RV. All you could pick up on was, “You should’ve done something,” “She's a liability,” and “She could compromise everything!”
But Gladio’s voice was able to outshine the others, “Giver her another chance!” He demanded. Noctis sighed, “You know her past. She’s trouble.”
“If she was so bad, then why did your father let her come with us?” Gladio snapped angrily, “She has potential. Giver her a chance!” He pleaded.
A few more words were exchanged between the men before Ignis finally spoke out, “We’ll speak about this in the morning. Everyone should get some rest.”
You were grateful that Gladio was willing to stand up for you, but it didn’t help the sinking feeling inside you. Everything you did mess something up. It always did.
You crushed the now-empty beer can and leaned back in the chair, closing your eyes and sighing. “Fuck…”
The door of the RV opened and then slammed shut as Gladio stepped out. His gaze lingered on you before he walked slowly over to the fire pit. Taking a seat next to yours, he gazed into the flames quietly for several long seconds.
You broke the silence with a soft murmur, “They don’t trust me, do they?” Your head hung low as you spoke.
He shook his head no, sighing deeply. “It’s not like that…” He scratched the side of his neck, "They’re just being… cautious.”
Sighing, you placed your chin in the palm of your hand. “I don’t blame 'em….” Your tone had dropped to near a whisper. A sad sigh slipped past your lips, “I’m known for my recklessness… You know how the stories go, I always fuck something up. Charging headfirst into fights.”
Gladio uncharacteristically chuckled, shaking his head. “That’s not how I saw it.” You furrowed your brows at him curiously, causing him to rub the back of his neck sheepishly, “I uh... I mean… I think you’re a total badass, not a failure.”
His voice was much softer than what you were used to, “The stories were right about one thing, you’re a damn good fighter. But everything else was insignificant to that.” He smiled at you gently, leaning back in his seat.
“I’ve never seen anyone who can handle monsters and danger like you do. And I’d bet my life that you know exactly how to use every weapon you have. You’re tough.” He winked and flashed you a grin, hoping to see a smile on your face.
Consequentially you smiled at his words, even if only a little. You hide your face in your hands, not wanting him to see how hard you were blushing. “You mean that?” You asked.
“Of course I do. Don’t you forget it.” You felt his arm wrap around your shoulder as he pulled you closer to him. The warmth of his body was comforting, although you were still embarrassed.
“I just have one question,” He started. “Why did you wanna join us?”
You bit your lip, debating whether or not you should answer. When you finally decided to tell him the truth, you looked him straight in the eye and responded, “I don’t want those stories to define who I am. I want to prove that I can protect something…”
Your head hung again, “But old habits die hard, right?” You added sadly.
Gladio grunted, shifting in his seat, “Don’t feel too bad about today. I was a part of this too.” He laughed a little, “Wouldn’t want you taking all the blame.”
Silence fell upon the two of you yet again. This time, however, it wasn’t quite as awkward. It almost seemed peaceful.
Gladio’s arm stayed draped across your shoulders. He was just starting to zone out when you spoke up again, “Thanks for having my back.”
His brow raised slightly, confused by your statement, “What? You don’t gotta thank me for that.”
"It means a lot to me." You looked at him directly and smiled. Your eyes seemed to sparkle with the moon’s reflection, making Gladio blush a little and glance away.
He cleared his throat, “Don’t mention it.” and continued looking out into space.
You shifted closer, resting your head against his shoulder. He tried his best to stay cool, but he couldn’t help noticing how cute it was.
Both of you watched the stars twinkling above, content to stay sitting together for the remainder of the night.
Neither of you wanted to break the comfortable silence, knowing that it might become awkward if you left. Eventually, you found yourself drifting off. As soon as your breathing slowed down, Gladio followed shortly after, snuggling up close to you. You were so warm, so inviting. He had no desire to leave.
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A Lesson To Be Careful: Chocobros x Fem!Reader (NSFW)
Contains: Poly sex, anal sex, oral sex, spanking, biting, power play, BDSM
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Your back pressed against the marble flooring, head pound, eyes burning with tears and teeth grit while you writhed beneath the heavy foot pressing against your chest. You looked up at the MT, a hiss escaping from the back of your throat as you looked up into its hollow red eyes. The MT only pressed the tip of the blade harder into the skin of your chin. You winced when a small shot of pain cut through you, you soon felt something warm starting to slowly drip down your throat. Blood roared in your ears, your pounding temples made it hard for you to pay attention to the chaos springing around you.
The pressure on your chest tightened, a soft cry escaping your lips and your head tilting back in pain.
“(Y/n)!” you heard someone calling you.
Your sagging eyelids pulled up just a bit, your eyes scanning the horizon only to have the pressure on your chest suddenly stop just as your body gave way.
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“It is truly is a good thing you only came out of that with just some scrapes and bruises, love,” Ignis tutted as he closed the door behind you.
“Gladio, I have legs,” you sighed, glaring at the man that held you tightly in his arms, acting oblivious to the fact that he was actually doing it, “I can walk on my own.”
“Mmm,” Gladio hummed, thinking, “no.”
“Gladio!” you huffed, pinching the top of his ear. He flinched and huffed himself. “Put me down, it’s just a few bruises.”
Gladio sighed, taking a few more long strides until you were both inside of the massive bedroom with the three right behind you. Gladio slowly placed you on your feet on the ground, only to be brought back to his rock hard chest, his hands kneading at your waist and hips, leaning over to nip at your earlobe.
“Maybe we should teach you a lesson on how to be careful,” he growled in your ear.
“Perhaps we should,” Ignis tutted, eyeing you as he slipped his jacket off of his lean shoulders.
Gladio moved your hair away from your neck, his lips pressing against your soft flesh as his fingers hooked into the belt loops of your pants. Ignis circled around in front of you and cupped your chin, tilting your head up as to capture your lips in his. You felt Noctis lace his fingers in your right hand,  pressing kisses to the side of your head and down the length of your jaw. You felt Prompto take your left hand, lace his fingers with yours and press kisses to your knuckles, kissing up and down the expanse of your arm, taking extra time on the small bruises that stained your skin.
Gladio spun you around, but your lips still clung to Ignis’, his cold hands brushing against your cheekbones. Noctis and Prompto let go of your hands, your chest ached as you wanted them, fingers flexing as a soft whine left your lips.
Gladio’s hands flew to your button up shirt, yanking at the seams and popping off the buttons in one hard tug and flying off in different directions, his large calloused hands going to your bra to pluck at the strands, snapping them against your skin. Noctis, now behind you, tailed his nimble fingertips over the waistband of your pants, nails digging into the band and running along the rim until his fingers were fumbling with the button and zipper, quickly revealing your panties. Prompto nuzzled into your neck, licking and kissing and mouthing soft promises along your bare throat, his soft and warm hands trailing along the under curves of your breasts and trailing down your stomach, nails tracing invisible patterns into your heated flesh.
You felt Noctis struggle with the clasp of your bra behind you, his finger frantic as you could feel him start to heat up. He cursed softly, pressed hard kisses into the back of your shoulder until your breasts were finally freed from their cloth prison. Gladio ripped the loosened bra off of your figure with your ruined shirt in tow before he attacked your throat and jaw, placing hungry kisses on your skin.
Your hands fumbled, one hand quickly threading into Noctis’ locks, scratching his scalp as your other hand was cupped by Ignis’, his lengthy fingers tangling with yours. Gladio’s roughened hands stroked at your breasts, thumbs and index fingers pinching and scratching at your nipples. Noctis’ hands running along your spine to the curve of your ass, grabbing handfuls of the soft flesh and plucking at your panties. Prompto’s hand danced down your stomach, finally settling on your panties, hitching a notch into the soft fabric and tugging gently. The friction of the fabric pulling on your dripping clit made you moan, tilting your head back.
Gladio’s hands left your breasts, nipples now aching from the torment, his lips leaving the underside of your jaw. The telltale sound of jingling and a crack of leather had the other three quickly release you.
Through half-lidded eyes, you saw Gladio with his leather belt in his hands, his leather pants sagging slightly on his waist, his clothed erection obvious as ever. You heard the others shuffling, belts jingling and hitting the floor behind you.
Gladio advanced towards you, one hand leaving the belt and grabbing a hold of your shoulder and forcefully turning you around. He grabbed a hold of both of your wrists, looping the leather belt around your soft skin and yanking on it tightly, pressure enclosing and binding your wrists until Gladio’s hold lets up.
You now saw the other three mostly naked, kicking their clothes out of the way while pulling their underwear off, revealing their penises to you. Their faces were flushed, hair a complete mess, Ignis’ glasses now missing from his structured face. They each eyed each other, then to you, then the bed before quickly moving.
Noctis laid down along the foot of the bed, Ignis advanced towards you, relieving you from Gladio’s strong grip only to be snared in his firm and unforgiving grip. You could hear Gladio quickly yanking off his clothes, tossing his jacket and tank top and loose pants and hiking boots somewhere behind him carelessly. Ignis had one hand wrapped around the leather belt, his other hand fisting your hair and firmly tugging your head back just a bit. Prompto simply stood there, you could see the debate in his eyes whether he should do something or touch his erect cock.
Ignis nosed your throat, the bulb of his nose rolling over the splotches kissing your skin, they were still raw and tender, a soft whimper escaping your lips.
You could feel your panties were soaked, your knees wobbling as a coil tightened in your belly. You whimpered once more, when Prompto finally moved forward, his fingers knotting into your panties and yanking them down, making a soft wet splat when they hit the floor.
Suddenly, your head was jerked back roughly by another hand, a moan snapping out of you as tears were brought to your eyes. Ignis moved aside when the leather belt was snatched up from his grip, Gladio’s body heat pressing firmly behind you as you felt his erect cock press against your asscheeks. He drew your head back until your crown was pressed into his collarbones, he lowered his head to your ear and nosed around its shell, nipping at your earlobe.
“You know the safe word, right?” he growled into your ear.
You nodded, whimpering when you felt your hair pull against your scalp before Gladio pushed you forward towards the bed.
Noctis lowered himself from his elbows when your knees hit the edge of the bed, your body buckling when Gladio hoisted you up. Noctis’ clammy hands felt amazing on your heated skin, his cold nails digging into the meat of your shoulders and angling your body until you were hovering just above him, the perfect height for Gladio behind you.
Ignis slowly came around to the other side of the bed, his knees on either side of Noctis’ head, Prompto next to you his fingers dancing alon the curve of your back.
You felt Noctis first, the head of his cock tapping at your passageway, pushing past your soaked nether lips and quickly pushing up. You winced at the pressure, crying out softly when his cock finally entered you. Slowly, Noctis started to pump his hips, being careful with you above him.
But it was agonizing, he was moving so slow inside of you, it made you whine. You wished your hands were bound behind your back, your fingers flexed and ached, wanting to clawing at the sheets on the bed and scratch at Noctis’ shoulders.
But Noctis kept you still, slowly guiding you along his shaft slowly and carefully.
Gladio was next. He let go of your hair but kept a tight grip on the leather belt wrapped around your wrists. You felt his erection glide along your asscheeks, his head slowly pushing past your ass to stop at the pucker of your hole. His free hand came down to your ass, pulling at one of the cheeks far enough to help him slide into you as easily as he could.
You cried out, throwing your head back and sobbing softly at the stretch in your ass. Sweat shined, blanketing you in a moist layer.
You felt so full with the two of them inside of you, their cocks slowly starting to move up a pace, their hands guiding you along the lengths of their cocks, whimpers leaving you and you looked up from Noctis to see Ignis waiting patiently for you to open your mouth, his nimble fingers dancing up and down his cock. You jaw slowly unhinged, Ignis moving forward until the tip of his cock pressed against your lips, pushed past your teeth and now housed itself in the warm, moist confines of your mouth and throat. He too started out slow, a steady pace as he rocked his hips back and forth, both hands coming up to your scalp and gently massaging the raw skin and combing through your beautiful locks.
Tears filled your eyes as a guttural moan failed to slip past the penis caged in your mouth. Your scalp burned in a good way, your body was starting to shiver, a tightness coiled up in your belly the more the three cocks pumped into you. Your shoulders rolled backwards, the sweat making your wrists slip and roll around in their leather bindings until one wrist managed to slip free, only to land on Prompto’s flat stomach and work its way down to his erect cock where your fingers pumped quickly, not even starting out slow.
The four men were a flurry of moans, heads thrown back as their nails clawed at you, making crescent moons in your skin and scratching down your soft, hot flesh.
Your head rolled back, a whine bubbling from your lips before the tightness coiling up in your belly became too much and you cried out loudly, your orgasm rocking your body and making you see stars. And yet, they still ravaged you and your grip on Prompto only tightened, the blond whining at the added pressure, his nails biting your skin harder.
Time seemed to have escaped you all, your mind now numb as they worked you out, wringing and milking as much as they could, working out orgasm after orgasm until one by one they finally came. First Prompto, his hot seed splatting you in the face and dripping down onto Noctis who only groaned, his cock shuddering inside of you before you soon found yourself having your insides coated in his cum. Ignis moaned softly, his fingers knotting tightly in your hair, gently and firmly pulling at the strands until your mouth was finally filled with his own seed, you couldn’t help but gag as you swallowed most of it, some of it dribbling out over your swollen lips and down your chin. Gladio was the last as usual when it came these sessions, but when his grip tightened on the belt still cuffing your one wrist, you cried out when he roared, fingers grabbing harshly at your abused asscheek as you felt his hot seed fill you.
The belt loosened around your wrist, slipping off and falling onto the floor with a loud clunk. Your body fell over, curling up next to Noctis as Gladio stumbled away from you just a bit. Ignis had let go of your hair and Prompto had quickly disappeared only to return with a soft towel for you.
Noctis rubbed his fingers over the red marks on your wrists, fingers running along the sharp cuts in your skin as your eyelids felt like iron bricks.
But before you could finally lull off to sleep, you could hear Ignis’ stern voice cut through the silence.
“Do you need us to repeat that lesson, kitten? Or will you be more careful next time?” he purred.
You thought for a minute, only to smirk as you nuzzled into the sheets.
“I may need another lesson later,” you murmured.
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of-stars-and-pens · 1 year
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“Hotel Room”
Pairing: Gladiolus Amicitia x Fem!Reader
Fandom: Final Fantasy 15
Inspiration/Request: A co-written fan fiction between my friend and I. This was a “fade to black” scene I decided to write out. 
Warnings: Daddy kink, gender specific, smut, self stimulation, panty sniffing, Daddy kink, oral
A/N: Damn this is a long piece.
The rush back to the hotel room had left you breathless.
“Gladio!” You laughed. “Slow down!” 
“Nope,” he said simply, instead he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, continuing to the hotel, his pace continued, unafraid to maneuver through the crowds with the appropriate “‘scuse me”s and “comin’ through”s. 
“Gladio!” You laughed, attempting to push yourself up so you could see, but found yourself unable. “My skirt!”
Gladio smacked your ass. “Quit movin’. I don’t wanna lose my balance.” 
“People are going to see my ass!” You cackled, still bracing against him some so you didn’t bounce around. 
“Sounds like the opposite of a problem to me.”
You just laughed more. This was fun and amusing and you were so happy that this was your life. 
“Almost there, Fiancé,” he said. You could hear the cheesy grin on his face. 
In moments, you found yourself being carried through the lobby of the Leville and up the stairs. You squirmed and giggled, trying to break free so you could walk.
“Babe,” Gladio scolded, smacking your ass again. “Stop it.” 
Down the hall you went, giant steps bringing you to the room in no time at all. “This fucking door,” Gladio grumbled as he struggled to unlock it. “If you let me down I can–” As if on cue, Gladio opened the door. “Watch your head,” he warned, ducking down as he crossed the threshold.
In no time at all you were in the hotel room, and you listened to the deadbolt turning, laughing. He wasn’t laughing as he dropped you on the bed. You continued to laugh as you propped yourself up with your forearms.
“Are you hard already?” You asked, giggling, unable to stop yourself from looking as he stood in front of you. “Yeah. So what?” He asked, crossing his arms and looking down at you seriously. The grumpy charade didn’t last long.
He watched as you sat up, starting to play with yourself. One hand was massaging your breast and the other slid down to play with the hem of your skirt before slowly pulling it up to reveal more and more of your thigh. You could feel his eyes on you, burning you, as he watched quietly. In a teasing move, let your hands fall before leaning back. Your hands rested above your head, one landing closer to the side than over. 
“Who said you could stop?” Gladio growled at you, crossing his arms.
“Wouldn’t you rather do it yourself, Daddy?” You asked deviously, looking up at him with bedroom eyes. You could feel yourself getting wet just at the sight of him.
“I want to watch,” he instructed before quickly walking over and pulling one of the chairs to the spot he had been standing, but a little away so he wasn’t so close. “Play with yourself for Daddy, Baby Girl.”
And you did just that.
Your hands slid down, gently running over the side of your face as your eyes closed. One hand stopped at your breast again, starting to caress it, your other hand lowering to the hem of your skirt again, before slowly coming back up, gently caressing your lips over your lace panties when you arrived. You rubbed yourself a little before caressing your thigh, just outside of your pantyline, teasing yourself. 
“I’d rather feel your big, calloused hands on me, Daddy,” you sighed, opening your eyes and looking at him as you continued. “It’s just not the same.”
“Keep going, Baby Girl,” Gladio said plainly, his gaze focused on your panties like the eagle on his back. “Don’t stop ‘til Daddy says.”
You didn’t say anything, just slowly moved to rubbing yourself over your panties, searching for the little bundle of nerves hidden behind its hood, still over your panties. 
“Don’t tease me, Baby Girl,” he breathed.
You looked at him, palming himself before he undid his belt, removing it in a smooth motion, tossing it off to the side, his gaze never leaving yours before it slid down to your finger rubbing against your panties. He undid the button and zipper of his pants, adjusting himself.
Slowly, you went back to palming yourself, slipping your finger under your panties from the side, running it up and down before hooking it and moving to the side, your other hand now joining in the fun. You watched as he maneuvered his dick out, palming it a couple times before licking his hand and starting to run it up and down his shaft.
You held your panties off to the side while your finger returned to your clit, starting to rub that sweet spot once more. You could feel your wetness growing, sending a shiver up your spine.
“Daddy,” you whined, “I want you.” “What did Daddy tell you, Baby Girl?” Gladio asked. “Play with yourself.” You watched him with a pout. “Listen to Daddy and do what he says.” Something about his tone made you shiver. You stopped rubbing yourself and slid a finger inside yourself with a hum, curling it and pumping as your eyes closed. Wishing it was his fingers inside you, you added a second finger with a sigh, the other hand starting to rub the side of you again. 
You heard him stand up, removing his pants and kneeling in front of the bed.
“Stop,” Gladio instructed in a tone that made you shiver, but you did as you were told. 
Your fiancé grabbed your legs and pulled you closer to the edge, watching you for any sign of discomfort or lack of interest. Anything that would say you didn’t want this. He maneuvered your legs over his shoulders as he knelt, caressing your outer thighs and kissing the inside. He got closer to you and took a long inhale, sighing as he exhaled. He noticed your legs tense.
“You good?” He asked, raising his head to look at you. “We can stop, if you want, Baby Girl.”
“No,” you assured, watching him. “I’m good.”
“Do you want me to not eat you like the whooole buffet you are?” He teased before getting serious. “All fun aside. If you don’t want to this time that’s fine, but–”
“No,” you repeated. “I don’t want to stop. Just… Your exhale. It felt…” You sighed. “It felt good.”
“Ah. Gotcha. Should I get back to it, Baby Girl?”
“Help yourself, Daddy,” you said, bracing yourself on your forearms again so you could have a better view. 
You didn’t have to tell him twice.
Gently, he started nipping your thighs, working his way closer to you. A sigh escaped your lips as his tongue ran over your panties, and you fell back, allowing yourself to feel the sensations he was giving you. They were always strange, but no longer unfamiliar. 
What was unfamiliar was him literally ripping your panties for easier removal. He leaned back, bunching true fabric together and taking a long, deep inhale of your leftover scent while you watched. He sighed before taking another deep inhale, taking in even the tiniest scent and committing it to memory before tossing them to the chair behind him. It was hypnotic and erotic to watch.
“Daddy’s saving those for later,” Gladio said with an almost drunken sigh. “Delicious.” He turned his attention back to you, taking one long and deliberate lick, causing you to gasp and you to arch slightly. “Settle.” His command came with his maneuvering of your legs over his shoulder, his arms reaching around so his hands could rest over your lower abdomen, keeping you in place. He watched you for another moment before lowering his mouth to you. “Ready, Baby Girl?”
“Rea—“ You were cut off by your moaning as he set to work. 
You could feel his smirk as he ate you out, licking and sucking on your clit before starting to enter you with his tongue. It was clear he was enjoying himself—and he always did. 
“You’re so fucking delicious, babe,” Gladio couldn’t help but growl against you, causing you to whimper. “Oh? You like that, Baby Girl?”
His thumb slid down some to gently rub your clit as he went back to licking up every drop of you he could find. Eventually, one of his hands left your abdomen and his attention moved up, focusing in on the head of your clitoris, pulling your skin back ever so gently to expose it more. A finger entered you and you gasped, having to grab handfuls of the sheets, whining and mewling incoherent words and noises. 
“Stop wiggling,” Gladio growled, waiting for you to behave before continuing. It took a while, and you were left panting. “Good girl,” he said before giving you a nice long lick from the bottom of your opening all the way up to your clit, ”listening to Daddy…” 
He dived back down. A long, thick finger entered you, causing your back to arch. A moan escaped your breathless body, and he chuckled, the vibrations making you whine.
“Daddy takes such good care of you, don’t I, Baby Girl?”
You nodded and hummed an affirmative and he went back down.
“I could do this all day,” he admitted. “Fuck, between your smell, your taste, I wish I could live down here. Have you for every meal of the day.” He knew this built your confidence, which you struggled with. All he cared about was getting you off, and the focus and work he put in to make it happen made you feel so soft and warm with love.
He added a second finger, curling and pumping at a steady pace as he hummed against your clit. 
You whined, the coil in your gut tightening 
“Awww,” your fiancé chuckled. “Are you going to cum already?” He added a third and you gasped, eyes watering and blindly reaching for him before grabbing his hair. “Hey,” he scolded, pulling back to move your hands away. “No touching.” You whined, but moved your hands to grip the sheets next to you before reaching above to hold the pillows as Gladiolus went back to eating you out. In no time at all, you found yourself coming undone, riding out the high as he continued, prolonging your orgasm until you were left panting and whining and overstimulated.
“Baby Girl,” Gladio said, voice low. You watched him watch you with that crooked smile he always had when you were a hot and bothered mess, completely high on the bliss of an orgasm he gave you. “Feeling good?” You hummed and nodded, watching him with hooded eyes.
 He sat back, his elbow resting on his knee while his other hand stroked himself. “You doin’ okay?” He asked seriously. 
You hummed and nodded again. “I need you to say it for me, Baby Girl, please.” “I’m okay,” you assured with a sigh.
He smiled softly. “Ready for more?” He asked. 
“Yeah,” You whimpered, knowing he wouldn’t be done with you until the sun came up.
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savage-rhi · 5 months
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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!
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"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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discodreaming · 5 months
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characters: gladiolus amicita x reader
general warnings: none, it's fluff and kind of nsfw some parts. headcanon based mostly
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You’d always known Gladio was a hopeless but passionate romantic; he always showered you with his seemingly limitless love. It was new for you; your other boyfriends couldn’t live up to Gladio’s level. He’d always go beyond the bare minimum, not by a little but by a lot. And every little thing he did sent a flutter of butterflies to roam through your chest and stomach, causing you to giggle and kick your feet happily. 
Gladio loved you and wasn’t afraid to show it, whether you be in public or even in private. His hands were on your waist, on your hips or even holding your hand as you walked through the streets of Lucis. He’d always be touching some part of you, especially if you weren’t comfortable with PDA.
If you were having a bad day, he’d be there in an instant - even if he was supposed to be dealing with Noctis. But he has been warned he was only to watch over Noctis, not fully babysit him. Besides, it was his day off when he came to your apartment, using the spare key he had to come right in. He’d have everything for you too, from the snacks, favorite drinks, blankets and even getting your favorite movie ready. His arm rubbing your back as he listens to you cry and vent out your problems. And if you didn’t feel like talking? Don’t worry he’s still gonna c uddle you and wait for you to talk as you two simply sit there together.
Even if Gladio is having a bad day, he does have somewhat of a habit of not wanting to talk about things. Especially since he was the one to take up the family mantle of the shield for the crown. But with gentle hands on his arm, his face and a little kiss he can find himself fully relaxing into your arms as he tells you what’s happened, his body falling lax as he lays his head on your stomach. 
Noctis and Prompto are most def jealous of Gladio being able to pick someone like you up so easily. Gladio having to listen to the way they rant. “One day you two will find someone.” he would always say as he sends a text to you, asking how you would like to go on a date that night. 
I wanna tell you how much he worships the ground you walk on, calling you his little prince(ss) sometimes. Or even his flower. My god this man if you were to marry him he’d go way above and beyond, even more so for you. 
Some angst: He’s always worried over you, protective over you especially when the fall happened. To which he does end up double texting you or he’ll go radio silent due to the issues happening. He always makes sure to reassure you everything will be okay, everything is alright, that you guys will get through this together. 
And Gladio is a family man, he’s very protective of those he does consider family. So he would be all for marriage, and having kids with you. And i’m not talking about just one or two, he would want a lot of them. But he’d be fine with one or two if that’s what you want. 
GIRL DAD CODED HE IS T H E GIRLDAD
He is WHIPPED FOR YOU. absolutely whipped, he has you as his background, especially with a cute picture of you two together. 
NSFW DOWN BELOW
Breeding kink.  Even if the two of you aren’t trying for a child, he’s very much still wanting to try and breed you, fill you up with everything that is him. So this could also count as a possessive kink too. 
He rarely ever fucks, he’s more of a passionate and love-making type of man. But if you do ask him nicely he is willing to be rough though.
He gets off to you being smaller than him ( which isn’t hard, man is 6’6. ) but only because he can see the bulge in your stomach and he likes pressing down onto it because of all your little reactions to it. 
Now for the rougher kinks? He likes to overstimulate you, likes to make sure you’re feeling good and that does mean he is giving you the upmost pleasure and won’t stop until he thinks you have had enough or you say a safe word. 
He’ll fuck you in the truck but as a treat and if you two are just too needy to help yourselves, but that’s mostly reserved for the special date nights in the back of his truck, especially picnics. 
Although he prefers slow love making, if you two need it he will go for a quickie and sometimes if you’re begging hard enough for it he will pound you and make sure you can feel it for days. 
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sageteapost · 4 months
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hi hi this is @banananami !!! you said to send anything to you so ^_^
i’ve been thinking about how it must be sooo hard to do anything alone with the chocobros significant other???? like trying to flirt or go on a date or anything like that because the other guys are there or will try tag along or something like that 😭😭😭 i feel like this would happen to ignis the most idk why 😭😭😭 i was gonna write something on this but i couldn’t portray it right 😭
❝Hmm, I see..❞
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[(A/N): OMG ABSOLUTELY HAHA. And I totally agree that it would happen Ignis.]
Tags: Nothing major, just some banter. I decided to make this a little drabble if that's okay. (It's mostly Ignis though.)
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Ignis would try to tolerate it at first. Keyword, try. He truly cares for the guys to death and if you're okay with it, he probably won't bat an eye. I mean, if you wanted them to tag along sometimes, he probably will allow it.
But he does have a limit, after all he does want to spend time with his significant other by himself. And definitely the kind to voice it to them with max composure.
As for the others, Gladio is kinda similar to Ignis. He'll tolerate the others for a bit but will eventually be like "Hey, do you mind?"
I think Noctis will lose it after a bit. Again, he loves the guys to bits but jeez, let him have some privacy with his significant other, damn it!
Poor baby Prompto may have a hard time saying something for a while. But since the guys usually do everything together, he's kinda used to it.
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hey-hey! i hope you're doing well, love your writing <3
if you can, could i ask for the ffxv boys (prompto, noctis, ignis, gladio) with a male reader who's in a band? preferably implied to be a poly romantic thing with them (unless you don't do poly, platonic is good!) you can pick whatever format you feel like! :]
☆ our boy's in a band
ffxv boys x male reader [he / him]
sypnosis: above.
the lowercase is intentional !
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"i can't wait to see him!" prompto's voice echoed throughout the halls, he was clearly excited about something. ignis hummed and nodded in agreement, so did noctis.
"yeah, he looked amazing tonight." gladio responded to prompto's comment, letting out a small sigh as an image in his mind appeared about this 'he'.
the men kept walking through the hallways, backstage in a venue. they were all giddy, and practically buzzing with excitement just to see this 'he'.
eventually, the group reached a dressing room. ignis decided to knock lightly on the door, waiting for a response or for someone to open the door for him and the group behind him.
a few seconds pass, but the door creaks open. a man is standing at the other side of the door, looking quite tired but his face lights up as soon as he sees the men infront of him.
"[name]!" the group call out, all rushing to hug the man. they all throw themselves on top of [name], each trying to steal a kiss from their boyfriend.
a light chuckle escaped [name]'s lips as he tried to pull his boyfriend's off. he wanted his space, a little air to breathe and preferably a warning if he was to get crushed once again.
"well it's good to see you all too." [name] finally spoke up, a smile on his face as he looks over at the group infront of him. they all looked back in awe, prompto rushing to hog [name] for himself.
"oh babe! you looked so good out there today! you were so amazing!" prompto cooed, squeezing [name] as tightly as he could before someone else stole him away. [name] smiled at prompto and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "thank you." [name] whispered back.
then, gladio pulled [name] out of prompto's arms so the man could rest in his own muscular arms. "you were so handsome and sexy up on that stage." gladio purred, placing a few kisses to [name]'s neck. [name] responded with a few laughs, finding the way gladio's facial hair scratched his neck to be quite ticklish.
"yes, you were quite fascinating on stage my dear." ignis piped up, walking towards [name] to place a kiss on his forehead. ignis then moved gladio's arms off of [name], worried the poor man might get squished. instead, ignis let gladio hold onto his hand.
noctis was the last one to come up to [name], wrapping his arms around his boyfriend to nuzzle himself in the other man's neck. he seemed to be more tired than [name] even though he wasn't the one performing.
"mhm.." noctis hummed in agreement to what everyone else said previously. he just seemed to be more interested in getting home to sleep, just like [name].
"you two look very tired." ignis comments, taking a look at his partner's faces. there's a small frown wanting to form on ignis' lips. his heart aches as he sees how tired noctis and [name] look. "i guess we should get going now. unless you have to go get your fans to cheer for you again, [name]?" ignis asked, almost as if he was teasing his boyfriend.
[name] rolled his eyes, letting his own arms wrap around noctis. "no, i don't need to have my fans cheer for me." [name] responded to ignis with a hum. "the only people i need to cheer for me are you guys." [name] smirked.
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prompto started to holler at [name]'s words, gladio and ignis joining in with laughs of their own. prompto then practically jumps over to [name], giving him a kiss on the lips. noctis groans and he pushes prompto away, wanting to be the only one in [name]'s arms right now.
"well, if that's the case i think we can go to the car and drive home, yes?" ignis suggests and all of the men nod along to him. "let's go then." ignis continues, taking hold of prompto's hand to drag him to the car.
gladio walked over to [name], shaking noctis off of him to pick up the other man. "a reward for your impressive work today, my prince." gladio smirked, kissing [name]'s forehead and picking him up.
noctis groans once again, glaring at gladio for stealing away his warmth. he just sighed, not bothering with his boyfriend. he just followed him, and his other boyfriends, to the car.
the group walked over to the car, squeezing inside as best as they could. ignis started driving off back home, engaging in conversation with his boyfriends. they all laughed and talked with eachother on the way home.
suddenly, [name] realised something and his eyes widened.
"oh shit. i forgot all my stuff back in the dressing room.." [name] mumbled.
ignis immediately stopped the car and he turned back around. everyone groaned and sighed at [name], shaking their heads.
"[name]!" prompto whined, turning around in his seat and pouting at his boyfriend. "how could you!" prompto continued, acting as if [name] had done the worst thing in the world.
"it's not my fault you guys dragged me out of the dressing room so quickly! it's not my fault you guys wanted to see me and snuggle up to me so badly!" [name] chuckled at prompto. the blonde pouted, turning back around in his seat with his arms crossed over our chest.
"i guess we were just too eager to see our band boy." gladio teased, pressing a kiss to [name]'s cheek. noctis and ignis hummed in agreement, ignis continuing to drive back to the venue.
the group couldn't wait for [name]'s next performance, to have another moment like this. but, they hoped [name] wouldn't end up leaving his stuff again.
- author's note: hope you enjoyed this! this was kind of silly, but i love it. keep requests coming, i love writing requests for you guys :)
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mrswint3rs · 2 months
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𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐗𝐕 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ꨄ
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𝐈𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚 ❥
✫彡 Camping // 𝟏𝟖+ (x fem!)
- Synopsis - You're unable to sleep in your damaged tent and have to share with Iggy for the night.
✫彡 Ebony run // 𝟏𝟖+ drabble (x fem!)
- Synopsis- Ignis takes you on a morning drive for some alone time.
𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐦 ❥
✫彡 A Helping Hand // 𝟏𝟖+ (x fem!)
- Synopsis- Your roommate has grown quite fond of you. If only you noticed before walking in on him, you would’ve been there to take care of his needs a long time ago.
✫彡 More Than He Bargained For // 𝟏𝟖+ (x fem!)
- Synopsis- uhh phone sex
𝐍𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐦 ❥
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𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐀𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚 ❥
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𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐮𝐬 𝐅𝐥𝐞𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐭 ❥
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𝐀𝐫𝐝𝐲𝐧 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐚 ❥
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sanjismywhore · 1 year
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Hi! I write on Tumblr and Ao3
Here’s a bulletin of all my fics so that you don’t have to scroll through my page just to find them :)
HERE ARE MY GUIDELINES
Whenever I post a new fic, i will automatically put it here as well!
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Carlos Oliveira
Carlos got Freaky on a Friday night (NSFW audio)
Bathroom Sink PT. I / PT. II (NSFW)
In Uniform (NSFW)
Massage Therapy (NSFW)
Thinking about you (NSFW)
Suffocating (NSFW)
Contagious (NSFW)
One Missed Call (NSFW)
Long Time, No See (NSFW)
Comfort (SFW)
Nothing to be ashamed of (NSFW)
Scream for Us (feat. Leon) (NSFW)
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Alejandro Vargas
Don’t get caught (NSFW)
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Gladiolus Amicitia
Breaking The Bed (NSFW)
Joyride (SFW)
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Ignis Scientia
Brain and Heart (SFW)
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sheep-and-lykos · 6 months
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Hi, it’s been a while and it’s nice to see you writing again. 🫶🏽 Anyway, could you write a fic where werewolf!Gladio gets a bit worried that he could not find his mate!reader (if you could make it cute, it’ll be awesome). And when he does find her, it gets full on spicy? 😬 Like he assert dominance spicy.
When they’re done, he whispers, almost childlike, “don’t disappear on me again.”
Where the fuck were you?
He felt something awful stirring in the pit of his gut. It felt both red hot and icy cold at the same time, like a knife had been plunged in his tight core and someone was twisting the handle. It made him feel sick to his stomach.
His eyes searched the crowds of Lestallum, amber orbs starting to strain as he felt his heart pounding in his ears. He scanned then faces and heads in the crowd only to go off to the next head then to the next.
Where were you?
His nose burned. There was only so much he could do without making it really obvious that he was literally trying to sniff someone out. The smells of the city didn't make tracking you down any easier: oil, street food, people that don't know how to use deodorant- it all muddled his senses and dampened your scent. Normally, he could pinpoint it without an issue. Why was it a problem now?
It felt like a daemon had raked its icy claws up his spine. His skin became gooseflesh despite it being oh so terribly hot. It was like someone had dumped an entire bucket of freezing water over the shield and set off a blizzard.
He was starting to become more frantic.
One minute he spotted you with Iris and Monica with supplies in your arms and then the next you three had split up. Iris and Monica were accounted for, but even they didn't know where you had wandered off to. He didn't want you alone now with the Nifs getting more bold as the days pass by. He could feel it move under his skin, he hated how it clawed at his insides and fought against his mind. He felt the hair on the back of his neck start to prickle as they stood up on their ends. He could taste putrid bile at the back of his tongue.
He can't lose control here.
He swallowed the lump that had grown tight in his throat and started towards the hotel again when the scent of your sweet body smacked him across the face. It nearly took him out, the shield having to stop his lumbering tracks that made some of the locals look at him with confused glances. His eyes frantically searched the parting crowd where he finally saw you with a grocery bag held in your arms.
Relief poured over him like sweet honey as he started towards you quickly. You didn't seem to notice your lover approaching you until it was too late, until his brawny body that had been sculpted by the gods was suddenly pressed up against you while his arms wrapped around your person. You gasped as he buried his face in your throat and inhaled your sweet scent.
It made him dizzy.
He liked it.
He could still feel the beast inside of him squirming and crying out, begging to feel you, pleading to hear you - it didn't care how you did it, it just really needed your warmth.
"Gladio," you couldn't help but laugh. You fumbled with the grocery bag in your arms as you tried to turn to face the mountain of a man at your backside. "What's all this about?"
He almost felt childish like this, but he really couldn't give less of a shit right now. He wrapped his strong arms around you even tighter and pressed heated kisses to your throat. He needed this, he needed you.
He was craving you something awful and he needed to satiate it now.
Gladio spun you on your heel suddenly, broad hands grabbing at your shoulder to make you look up at him. You've never seen him so frazzled before. His amber eyes searched yours for a moment, brief flickers of gold broke apart the fire in his eyes. You felt your heart slam against your ribcage as your eyes widened. Was he about to-?
He ushered you into the hotel, his hands snatching at your waist and clothes as he hurried you up to your shared room. The bag of groceries had gone missing from your hands somewhere in the mix of it all, but it was completely out of your mind the moment the door closed behind you both.
He pinned you to the door, his bulky weight pressed against your front. His eyes were like a roaring campfire and you were the hot iron rod that poked and prodded him in all of the right ways.
You could feel it stirring beneath his skin, the raw power swirling just under your fingertips as you grabbed onto him to steady yourself.
"Don't you ever disappear on me," his voice was just barely over a grumble.
Just the way he was looking at you had you stirring under the collar, you felt warmth start to pool in your core. Your breathing was starting to grow heavy as your cheeks ran hot.
His hands started to travel south of your chest.
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itscalliste · 8 months
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Looking for a fanfic once again this time about my boy Noctis Lucis Caelum. Anyways all i remember is this: reader is being trained by her father to become noctis knight or something more like his shadow, the same way he is the King's shadow. I remember being a multi-chapter fanfic. There was a scene on where they visit Lunafreya on her castle(they were kids) and well the attack happens and the reader's father stays behind to fight Niflheim soldiers, meanwhile reader takes the king, Notcis and Luna to a safe place. And well the father loses a hand. Also the reader was part of a ducal family, they could like change their appearance.
I don't know if it has been deleted since i can't find it on the tags, but pls if anyone knows anything, do tell me. I just wanna know what happened to this amazing fanfic.
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the-blind-geisha · 5 months
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The Bride of the Four Horsemen - Chapter 5
Chapter 5 - The Red Rider of Blood - War
1 of 2 added chapters as a commission from destinidestati! Thank you so much for your support~! Another chapter will be added either later this week or early next!
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When He broke the second seal, I heard the second living creature saying, “Come.” And another, a red horse, went out; and to him who sat on it, it was granted to take peace from the earth, and that men would slay one another; and a great sword was given to him. 
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I opened the doors leading to the control room in haste. The front of the airship was seemingly only accompanied by Ignis and a few others who pledged themselves to us and our cause. Hearing them open, my husband turned to greet me. Even without sight, there were times he always surprised me with how acute his other senses were.
“Where is Noctis?” I asked, breathless from my swift and exhausted run through the airship. 
“Fociaugh Hollow, my Bride,” Ignis answered, his tone harboring concern for my own. “He was looking into a small lead in regards to a powerful daemon he hoped to quell.” He met me halfway, opening his hand for me to take. “Is something the matter? You sound.. distressed.”
It was a dream. That’s what I had to tell myself, but there was some truth buried within that ‘dream’ that had me rattled to my core. My fingers caressed his open palm, trying to find comfort in his presence alone. “I had a vision of sorts.”
Ignis’ lips thinned as if already dreading what I were to say. Seems without me even speaking that horrid man’s name, he knew Ardyn was possibly involved.
“I was… I was warned that something could be happening to Gladio in Altissia at this moment.”
“Who warned you of this?”
I shook my head at his desire to pry. “It matters not! What concerns me is that they could be right. We have more enemies there than friends, and I was told only that he ventured with Aranea there for—for something.”
Ignis hummed in thought, glancing away to collect his thoughts on the matter. “He never spoke with me about this. I was even unaware he was heading there to begin with.” There was a bit of pain laboring his tone as he spoke.
I understood why, as those two seemed to share a lot with one another. Just as Ignis and I had our fair share of secrets, I wouldn't doubt those two had the same.
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