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cakelanguage · 10 months

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Guess who finally wrote stuff that they’re posting? ME. I got to write a gift for @twistmyleg for the IgNoct 2023 Gift Exchange @ignoctgiftexchange. I hope you enjoy this fic!

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Battles against Nifleheim’s Magitek soldiers weren’t out of the ordinary at this point. Ignis had perhaps grown too used to the rumbling of the aircrafts overhead and the mechanical clanks of the soldier’s joints as they marched disjointedly alongside each other.

That didn’t make any of the encounters less harrowing than the last. But repetitive encounters did make one grow lax to certain features. The soldiers tended to attack in swarms and focused their attention on Noctis for the most part, using their numbers to try to box Noct in. Having Noctis be cut off from their protection had panic clutching at Ignis’ throat the first few times, but the soldiers weren’t particularly strong. Gladio could take out a soldier with a single swipe of his broadsword and Prompto had gotten quite adept at aiming his bullets at key joints in the armor to remove limbs with jubilance.

Ignis preferred infusing his daggers with magic or a polearm to create distance between him and his opponent. If a tiny bit of the reason he preferred the daggers more was that Noctis’ magic was warm under his hands—no matter what elemental he’d channel through the blades—no one had to know.

But as he’d mentioned, repetitive encounters didn’t mean they’d always be the same. There were still times they were caught unaware or the soldiers did something unpredictable. Which led them into the situation they were in now.

The air in Duscae was humid and heavy with the scent of incoming storms. They’d had a day of hunting, collecting money so they’d have enough to not only pay Cid for the repairs of the Royal Vessel but money for weapon upgrades and more healing supplies as they’d grown terribly low over the course of the week. With everything that had gone down in the Steyliff Grove ruins and Gladio’s self-discovery trip with Cor, they’d worn themselves down perhaps a bit too much.

While most of the group had been more than happy to accept some leisurely time spent at Cape Caeum with Iris and the gang, Gladio had been full of vigor to continue to power through. He seemed to have found a renewed passion for not only his duty but his belief in his own power. Gladio’s enthusiasm had only spurred Prompto into giving in to the older man’s desire, though Ignis had a feeling it was so Prompto could snap more pictures of Gladio’s new proclivity to forego wearing his shirt for extended periods of time. Noctis hadn’t had much of an opinion on the matter so that had been that.

With exhaustion tugging at his limbs and four contracts completed for the Hunter’s Guild, Ignis thought they were doing fine. Tired, but fine.

Until the aircraft showed up.

Dread hammered at him as the aircraft came to a standstill not twenty feet away from them. Gladio was the first to summon his sword. “Looks like we’ve got company,” he grunted.

Prompto let out a sound between a whine and a groan. “Can’t they leave us alone for a day?” Prompto asked, summoning his guns to his hands.

“The world would end before they did that, Prompto,” Noctis said.

Prompto whipped his head around with a glare. “Don’t give the world any ideas.”

Ignis couldn’t suppress the tiny smile that always came out when the group teased each other. “Duly noted, Prompto,” Ignis said. With a shatter of luminous crystals, the weight of his daggers settled in his hands. Despite the long day they’d already had, the familiar weight of the blades was just as comforting as always. “Shall we gentlemen?”

Noctis flashed him a confident smile, bright and boyish despite everything. “Bet I can defeat more than Gladio; what do you think, Specs?”

Ignoring Gladio’s vehement denial, Ignis made a considering hum. “Perhaps if Gladio decides to try and show off again, you can take out an extra soldier while he postures for one of his spins.”

“It’s an effective move!” Gladio argued over Prompto and Noctis’ laughter. Rolling his eyes, Gladio turned his eyes back to their enemy who was jerkily making their way over. “Whatever, you're on, Noct.”

Noctis’ engine blade gave a rumble as he too turned his attention to the soldiers. “Let’s do this.”

Watching Noctis toss his sword and warp towards the enemy in a shatter of crystals, Ignis dashed forward letting lightning crackle through his daggers. With a deft strike to the left, he struck the neck of one of the Magitek soldiers. The body jerked angrily, a feeble swing of its sword missing by over a foot before falling into a heap of metal.

Turning towards the sound of gunfire, he caught Prompto and Gladio coordinating a combo that involved Prompto using Gladio’s back as a springboard to come down on a soldier with his chainsaw weapon he was still mastering. The whoop of success from the two must’ve meant the two had nailed the combo they’d been trying to get down for a while.

He focused back on his next opponent and switched his daggers out for his polearm to sweep the three soldiers that had gotten too close to a more manageable distance away. He contemplated pulling out a flask of ice to halt the soldiers in place but knew it would do more harm to the team than good. Close-quarter fighting was not the time to use Noctis’ bottled elements. They’d all learned this the hard way on multiple hunts with burns and threatening hypothermia.

A yelp jerked his attention towards Noctis, who was surrounded on all sides. Ignis immediately clocked the stream of blood that flowed from the cut on his upper arm. He couldn’t tell if it was serious, but by the way Noctis was clenching his jaw, it was at the very least painful.

Ignis threw a dagger at a soldier that was getting distressingly close to Noctis’ back while the man in question was focusing his assault on the three soldiers in front of him. Ignis tried to follow the path of his dagger, pulling his polearm back out to vault himself into the air to come to Noct’s aid when he felt it.

Shooting pain radiated from his shoulder as he was impaled on the end of a soldier’s sword. Hot blood gushed from the puncture and instinctively Ignis grabbed at the blade that stuck out of him to try and prevent the sword from being pulled out. The bleeding would only increase if the metal was removed and he couldn’t risk that.

He’d been distracted, too caught up in making sure Noctis was defended even though he had two additional people he could rely on to watch Noctis’ back. It wasn’t even a lack of trust that caused him to react in such a way. Gladio was Noctis’ shield for Astrals' sake. No, it’s just that Ignis had a hard time stopping himself from constantly trying to be at Noctis’ side. To provide aid in any way he could.

An electrical current travels down the blade and through his shoulder in a dazzle of red bolts. He chokes on a scream, body jerking uncoordinated in its failed attempts to distance itself from the bolts frying the edges of the wound. It's an odd mix of detachment and all too aware agony that the current flows through him.

A gurgling moan reached his ears and vaguely realized it was coming from himself. Ignis could hear an uproar around him and maybe his name, but none of it was registering as more than nonsense in the wind. That wasn’t good, especially since they were all in the midst of battle. Ignis needed to get out of this situation. He needed to go help Noctis.

With an angry cry, Ignis shifted himself to the right in a quick motion, dislodging the sword from the soldier’s grip and somehow managing not to have the sword shift in his body. Probably because his collarbone and shoulder were doing an excellent job at halting the sword’s progress. Panting, he blindly backed away from the soldier who was quickly taken out by a swing of a glowing sword.

Ignis frantically tore his gaze toward the location he’d last seen Noctis only to be met with the sight of broken Magitek armor. The shattering of crystal breached his senses and he turned once more to the sky to see Noctis levitating off the ground, his arsenal floating around him in a defensive circle.

Spectral swords of old reigned terror on their foe, but Ignis had eyes only for his prince. Furious and terrifyingly beautiful—no, this wasn’t just his prince, his king, this was Noct. His precious Noctis. The boy who used to walk hand-in-hand with him in the royal gardens donned with flower crowns. The boy he tucked close to his side up in the highest tower, blankets around their shoulders as they stared up at the constellations they could make out amongst the light pollution from the city. The young man who tried to live up to everyone’s expectations no matter how monumental a task that might be.

Despite Ignis’ fading vision, he couldn’t bring himself to tear his gaze from Noctis’ rampage. Even when he felt hands grasping at his shoulder to try and maneuver him into a better position to supposedly try and treat his wound, his focus was on Noctis.

“Iggy, you’ve gotta lay down,” Prompto said, his voice cutting through the fog.

Ignis wanted to protest, to urge Prompto’s attention back to the battle, but all he managed to croak out was, “Noct?”

Prompto let out a nervous, high-pitch laugh, the kind he let out when he wasn’t entirely sure how to handle the situation and he needed to break the tension. “Noct’s got it under control.” Prompto prodded delicately around the sword still lodged through him and Ignis hissed at the fresh wave of pain that cut through the numbness that was threatening his consciousness. “Shit, okay sorry, Iggy. We’ve gotta get this thing out of you.”

Ignis lazily shook his head. “The bleeding.”

“No, I know you’re bleeding, that’s why we need to heal you.”

He wasn’t positive but he knew their stock of potions was running low and he was determined to make sure Noct was looked at first. “Save them for Noct,” Ignis grits out.

There was a thud beside him and a meaty hand joined Prompto’s in inspecting his wound. “Yeah, Iggy, don’t even start with that crap,” Gladio said. “Noctis will throw a fit if he hears you say that.” Perhaps, but Ignis could be stubborn about this until he knew the extent of Noctis’ injuries. “Can’t believe I have to do this… Noct, get over here!”

He squinted at the blast of crystalline magic that Noctis’ practically erupted out of in his mad dash to reach him. It was almost laughable, the way his limbs almost got tangled up in each other as he collapsed in a messy kneel on his good side. Maybe he was a bit worse off than he originally thought.

“Hey, Iggy,” Noctis said. Noctis’ voice was always so soft when he said Ignis’ name. A hand cupped his cheek and Ignis leaned into Noctis’ hand because it had to be his. He recognized the callouses against his skin, the little scab on Noctis’ thumb from a mishap with one of his lures that he figured would heal on its own. “You seem a bit pinned down.”

Ignis let out a weak, amused snort. “Didn’t quite make the cut I suppose.” Not his best work as far as puns go, but he blamed the blood loss.

Noctis’ chuckle was music to his ears. “That was terrible, Specs.”

“You still laughed.”

“It was a pity laugh.”

Ignis gave a noncommittal hum. “Maybe so, but a laugh is a laugh.”

“Can we heal Ignis now, or are you two going to continue flirting?” Gladio asked. “Because you’re seriously losing too much blood.”

Ignis probably would’ve had an intelligent retort about Gladio and Prompto’s own flirting attempts if he didn’t lose consciousness before he could respond.

He comes to with a familiar grogginess clinging to his mind. It should alarm him that he's used to waking up like this, the dredges of a potion still faint in his mouth. But Noctis has taken to experimenting with the different drinks he uses to make his healing concoctions and always tries to give Ignis the Ebony-flavored ones.

The weight of a hand curled tightly around him pulls his attention toward his companion. Noctis is hunched over beside him, his head periodically dropping as he fights sleep. Ignis knows that Noctis will be regretting that posture later when his scar tissue flairs in angry stabs along his back. He wants to reach out and correct it or at the very least pull him down so that Noctis is laying beside him. He just can't get his arm to cooperate.

Settling to verbally get Noctis' attention, he quietly cleared his throat. "Noct," he said, voice rough with sleep. Ignis can't quite hold back the snort of laughter he lets out at the disgruntled jerk Noctis makes at the noise. "You should lay down."

"Ignis," Noctis breathes, a smile wrinkling his eyes in the beautiful way Ignis wants life to document Noct's joy. "You had us worried."

The battle is fresh in his mind, the pounding of boots as Magitek soldiers swarmed them. He remembers the flash of steel before it'd skewered him through the shoulder. The Lichtenberg of electricity that'd raced down his arm and fanned out from his fingertips. The spasming of his limbs as the power took its toll on him.

But mostly he remembers Noct. He remembers the fury in Noctis’ actions and the gentleness he returned to Ignis’ side with. He vaguely remembers sharing a few words together, a contentedness warring with the state of his body at the time, and then nothing.

He wets his lips and tilts his head to examine Noctis closer. “Are you alright?” Ignis asked.

Noctis rolled his eyes with a huff and flopped over beside him like a child. “Of course, that’s the first thing you ask,” Noctis said, but he didn’t sound upset, more disgruntled than anything. “I’m perfectly fine, you’re the one who was really injured.”

“Good thing I had you to come to my rescue.” The soft teasing at his own expense is a small price to pay for Noctis’ annoyance shifting to a familiar smirk.

“I’d always come to your rescue, Iggy.” The smirk shifts to a quiet, honest smile. “Always.” He still looked concerned as he ran his free hand down the new scars on Ignis’ arm. “Would you let me use another potion?”

Noctis knows that he’s plenty capable of doing what he wants, but the fact that he still asks Ignis these things reminds Ignis of how much his lover cares about Ignis’ opinion. He may not always listen, but he asks.

The numbness in his arm is still strong, but the Lichtenberg pattern that had crept towards his hand has faded some since it first marred his flesh. Likely a hi-potion will take care of any lingering effects but Ignis is hesitant to use a resource that they're running low on when he can allow the wound to heal after a night's rest. "I'll be right as rain tomorrow," Ignis reassured.

Noctis sent him a skeptical look, his other hand not currently holding Ignis' reached up to cup Ignis' face. "Promise me that if it still hurts in the morning you'll use another potion," Noctis said.

Any reluctance he had about using a potion wilted under Noct's pleading face. “If it will assuage any fears you might have about my well-being, I promise.”

The victorious grin he received made his heart flutter violently in his chest. He tugged Noctis’ hand closer to him until Noctis picked up on his desire and shuffled closer until he could plaster himself to Ignis’ side. He carefully laid his head against Ignis’ chest and let out a content sigh. “Wake me if you need me?”

“I always need you.”

A muffled whine was buried against his chest. “Sap,” Noctis whispered like it was a secret how much they cared about each other.

Ignis only pressed a kiss as well as he could against Noctis’ head.

#ignoct #ignoct fic #ffxv fic #ignoct 2023 gift exchange #gift fic #protective ignis #protective noctis #bamf!Noctis #fluff #hurt/comfort #my fanfic #my fic #fanfiction #ffxv fanfic #final fantasy xv #final fantasy xv fic

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aer1ths · 9 months

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FFXV Fic Recommendations

Hello! I thought I’d share some of my favorite fics from my most favorite game. Will update with more when I read more. Thank you!

Set Thy Hidden Stars On Fire by MYuzuki (16k words)

This time, when Prompto wakes up to start a new loop, it’s raining.

Normally, this wouldn’t be a cause for concern (or even a blip on his radar, really) but this time he wakes up outside for some reason, which means he’s in the rain.

And as his luck would have it, it’s something of a downpour.

If you love Prompto, you’ll love this fic. It’s relatively short, but managed to have me still think about it nearly a year after reading. MYuzuki is a great author!

Salvation by cassisluna (11k words)

Nyx Ulric lives and accompanies Lunafreya across Lucis to wake the six. Written for the 2021 FFXV Reverse Bang.

As she travels to wake Titan and Ramuh, Luna is grateful for the time given to her to see the land of Lucis with her own eyes and feet.

Nyx promised the King that he would see Princess Lunafreya to Altissia, and it seems easy enough—until he learns the Oracle's price for forging the covenants. After that, it's just a matter of... maybe going off-route for a while to let the princess sight-see for a bit.

I love anything that expands upon Lunafreya’s character or Kingsglaive. This fic did not disappoint with that at all.

Worth The Risk by Asidian (6k words)

It's captivating. Prompto's probably going to have thirty-eight photos of it for them to relive the experience, in vivid detail, later on.

But Prompto's not taking pictures anymore, Noct realizes. The camera's stopped.

And when Noctis looks over to see what the matter is, Prompto's just staring through the view-finder, head angled up. He's gone absolutely sheet-white – looks like he might pass out. He says, "Noct," very softly, like it's a plea.

Then the world explodes, and something slams into Noctis with the force of a subway train, and everything goes dark.

I adore Asidian’s writing, especially for Prompto. This, and any of their other fics you should absolutely check out!

Honor Bound by The_Asset6 (125k words)

It’s still hard for Ignis, Gladio, and Prompto to believe that Noctis has been gone for a year. However, when an old ally appears to tell them that what is gone might not be lost after all, that spark of hope they kept alive during their ten years apart is rekindled. Their only question: what will they have to sacrifice this time in order to bring their brother back alive?

This fic focuses more on the bros rather than Noctis himself, and it was really nice to see from their POV how far they’d go to get Noct back. A longer read but didn’t drag, great fic!

Somnus Ultima by The_Asset6 (349k words)

King Regis and Queen Aulea’s desire for a child has finally been fulfilled, as well as their kingdom’s need for an heir to the throne. However, when a dark mage with a vendetta against Lucis blesses the young prince with a deadly curse, they realize that no sacrifice is too much when it comes to someone you love.

But too much, it turns out, is never enough.

A sleeping beauty AU! I won’t lie, this one is long, but it’s so worth it. I don’t typically like AU fics, preferring canon-compliant work, but I gave this one a chance and didn’t regret it. The author made great use of the characters and created a lengthy but not hard to read story that was very enjoyable.

Reliance, Resolve by Gnine (13k words)

"Where are you?"

Noct. Voice controlled, each word precise and even. In other words, pissed off to the point of seething. Prompto had obviously screwed up. Again. Seemed about all he was capable of doing lately when it came to Noct—and just about everything else.

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Prompto's self-reliant streak kicks into overdrive, sending his life into a tailspin.

A nice pre-game fic centered around Prompto, giving some insight to his and Noct’s relationship. Author tagged as pre-slash.

#ffxv #final fantasy xv prompto #final fantasy xv #final fantasy #ffxv noctis #noctis lucis caelum #fic rec #gladiolus amicitia #ignis scientia #prompto argentum #promptis #ignoct #gladnis #gladnoct #lunafreya nox fleuret #lunoct

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bibright · 1 month

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shadow of the kings

It is said that a Temple stands in the eastern reaches of Galahd, where, if one should wish it, one can bring back the souls of the dead. After Noctis fulfills his prophecy, Ignis travels east with desperate hope. A Shadow of the Colossus au, written for the @ffxvreversebang2024 in collaboration with @ageofzeroart

#ffxv #ignoct #ignis scientia #noctis lucis caelum #ffxv fic #my writing #ffxv rbb

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9haharharley1 · 1 year

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Daemon Ignoct AU

Hands fisted into the sheets by Noct's head, a sharp rip reaching his ears thru the rush of blood in his veins. He opened his eyes (when had he closed them?) and peered up at Ignis through hazy vision. Ignis had his own eyes screwed shut and, to Noct's surprise, he looked like he was in pain. The nobs on his forehead were bulging through his skin like he was trying to fight back his horns' growth, sweat coated his brow, and his hair and skin had lost some of their human luster. A glance to the side confirmed that his fingers had lengthened to claws and they had in fact ripped holes in his sheets.

He tried to feel annoyed.

He really did.

Instead, all he felt was a hot surge of desire shoot through him, his dick hardening to the point of pain, and he looked up to his daemon. Fangs poked through Ignis's lips, cutting into his lower lip, and Noct exhaled a shaky breath. He reaches up, his hands shaking, and cupped Ignis's face in both hands. Ignis opened acid bright eyes, and Noct felt his face flush impossibly red.

"It's alright..." he whispered, and, wow, since when could he sound so husky? He cleared his throat. "It's okay, Iggy. I'm not scared of you..." Ignis had tears in his eyes, whether from pain or emotion, Noct didn't know. The daemon released his own shaky breath.

"I just..." Ignis's voice was heavy with emotion, his accent sharper. He leaned down to nuzzle into Noct's neck and Noct shivered. "I don't want to hurt you..."

Warm breath on his already heated skin made him shiver, and Noct wrapped an arm around Ignis's shoulders to keep him close. A kiss was pressed to his skin and Noct gasped. "You can't hurt me," he said, his voice edging into a moan that he desperately tried to suppress. "We humans are a bit more resilient than you give us credit for."

#in case anyone was worried that I'll never continue my daemon ignoct au #it's always in the back of my mind #and this is what you have to look forward to!#fic #harley writes #wip #au #fanfic #fanfiction #ignoct #ignis scientia #ignis #noct #noctis #noctis lucis caelum

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summonernoctis · 1 year

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Day 10: Episode Ignis

He holds his arm to his stomach and bows, perfectly proper, as he’s trained since childhood to do. When the dutiful seconds are up, he lifts his eyes to the throne. To his king, long may he reign. Each time he looks upon that face, it’s like seeing it for the first time in ten years all over again; he takes his time recommitting each smile line to memory.

For royalty, Noctis’s expression is casual. Relaxed, as if this is the same routine they’ve followed each morning for years and will continue to follow for as long as they live. And they will live. He’s made sure of it. Ignis’s arm falls to his side, and he stands tall.

“Your Majesty,” he addresses, and revels in the way it brings a spark to Noct’s eyes. Exasperated by the formal address, but fondly. He knows. Not just what the mere freedom of sitting in a room cost, but the depth of all that Ignis is imploring him to receive.

Noctis opens his mouth to speak just as Ignis’s one good eye opens to darkness. It’s as though the power went out unexpectedly–and in a way it did. Whatever magic allowed him to glimpse this possibility has run its course. So has the possibility itself. If Ignis had only made the right choices, gauged the situation more wisely. If he hadn’t let his fear get the best of him, then…

The Carbuncle statue is cold in his hand. Well, then that might have happened. A miraculous win at the Crystal, a fruitful decade of research, and all of them at their king’s side in the end. It would have all led to that moment: Noctis on the throne, a kind and benevolent king.

Noctis is dead. Ignis had clenched his bloody shirt with dirty fingers, searching hopelessly for a pulse, a breath, a sign of any sort. Instead, he was forced to relinquish his hold for good.

It’s foolish to believe otherwise. Ignis has placed his whole life firmly on the foundation of science and reason. A person dies, and they never come back. Even with all the wonders of magic and the Crystal, wishing cannot reverse this fate. This death in particular had been fated long ago by the most powerful of wills. And yet…

He thinks of the spark in Noctis’s eyes. The Noctis that he just looked upon, confident and regal and heart pumping with a magic embedded beyond any gift of his family. He thinks of the soft edges of Noctis’s smile.

“A power greater than that of the six.” The astrals were not the most powerful beings in the cosmos. If the vision that the messenger gifted him were any indication, Noctis could defy their wills. He’d have the strength to carry on after the battle, to thrive despite the crushing weight of his heritage and enemies.

And maybe if the vision were the least bit plausible–just maybe–Ignis could be stronger, too.

If I believe in wishes, if I can find the key, Perhaps it’s not too late to change the course of fate – Cause after all, I must be pretty great if you believed in me. (”If I Believed,” Music by AJ Holmes, lyrics by Kaley McMahon) @ignoct-week

#ignoctweek2022 #ignoct #ignoctweek #my fic #ffxv #final fantasy xv #final fantasy #me posting unedited unrevised gibberish at the last second lol #i just wanted to contribute something for ignoctweek #but i've been busy #so please excuse any mistakes here #i'll revise this later #and flesh out how ignis actually thinks he can rewind time lol #listen this is more of a tribute to 'if i believed' more than anything #like please listen to this song #and watch the musical if you like disney and wicked

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walking-in-lucis · 1 year

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Reverse Bang!

I participated in the @ffxvreversebang2022 this year, and it’s finally posting time!

My partner was the incredibly talented and awesome @ageofzero ( @ageofzeroart ), whose art was so inspiring. Go check it out and give them ALL the praise, because OMG.

I did my best to do it justice, in a year that involved sickness, deaths of both family members and pets, and an insane upheaval at work. If I’d had my druthers, this fic would’ve been ten times as long, but I hope you all still enjoy it!

So without further ado:

Title: The Dread Sagefire Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Noctis Lucis Caelum/Ignis Scientia Characters: Ignis Scientia, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Prompto Argentum, Gladiolus Amicitia, Aranea Highwind, Lunafreya Nox Fleuret, Nyx Ulric Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Pirate, Cinematic Style, Happy but ambiguous ending Summary:

A pirate they call him. So be it. He’ll take the title as he takes everything else he can from them. He’ll take it all, every last coin and jewel and dagger.

Never will it equal what King Mors has taken from him.

#ffxvreversebang2022 #ignoct #ffxv fic #ffxv #thuriweaver writing

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latte-cosmico · 1 year

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Would anyone be up to being my cheerleader/beta? I have stuff I want to get done for Ignoct week and ngl I just can't seem to get started.

#plucked from the garden #and 2 other new fics #ffxv #ignoct #aaaaa

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canisargentum · 1 year

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Writer's First Lines

Rules: post the first sentence of your last ten fics. If you haven’t written ten fics, share as many first-sentences as you have.

i was tagged by both @/mathclasswarfare (who im not tagging because i know she doesn't want to see it) and @avianscribe 💛 So thank you both for that!

I'm not tagging anyone to do the thing because most of the people I would think to tag were already tagged by Math and Avian. :) But if you see this, please participate!

i'm doing this on mobile so i'm not going to link every individual fic but you can find my AO3 works right here!

:readmore: <- well this mobile trick doesn't work anymore and idk what the new one is, so sorry y'all.

heliotropic

promnis | rated t | post dawn | 1.4k

It's a small house, worn tired by the night and not without the scars to show for it.

at another place in time (you were infinitely mine)

promnis | rated t | phoenix down lore & alternate universes | 5.3k

“Has the concept of a Phoenix Down been explained to you yet?” Cor asks in his office before a training session one day.

a recovery plan for bioaccumulation in lucian chocobos

promnis | rated m | chocobo farmer au, bakery au, slow burn | 19k (in progress)

There are two distinct species of chocobos:

Xanthus tridigium domesticus - a domestic breed, selectively bred for centuries to be riding companions and a source of meat and eggs

Xanthus tridigium - their remaining wildtype, now found primarily in pockets of the Duscae region of Lucis

(that's all technically one sentence right?)

i'm the lord of the lake and i don't want to leave

ignoct | rated t | first date, post-dawn |3.8k

They haven't visited the lake since they were children.

and the sky opened up

prompto & cindy (platonic) | rated t | WoR | 3.1k

The diner just outside of the Hammerhead garage is hardly much of a diner anymore.

you are unbreaking

promnis | rated t | WoR | 1.4k

"Iggy?”

classical conditioning

promnis | explicit | pwp, puppy play | 6.6k

On the rare days where Ignis gets to work from home, Prompto likes to play.

kiss me on the mouth, but please don't bite

promnis | explicit | pwp, werewolf!prompto | 2.9k

"Is that something you would be interested in?" Ignis asks one night while they lay on their backs by the fire.

maybe this time

promptis | rated t | mutual pining, getting together| 4.2k

For Prompto and Prompto only would Noctis wake up before sunrise.

we are not all right (and that's okay)

prompto & ignis | rated t | hurt/comfort after altissia, zegnautus, and the dawn | 3.6k

Prompto is used to picking up the pieces and puzzling them back together again.

#ffxv #promnis #promptis #ignoct #but mostly promnis cause im a ho for promnis #its brry evident what my favorite pairing is when you look at my fics like this.... lol #my writing #tagging meme

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souslelys · 2 years

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[ FIC ] ‘104′ - ignoct, explicit

🍆 Written by starrynoctsky

🍆 4500 words (new)

🍆 Time travel, foursome (32+30+22+20), double penetration, multiple orgasms, creampie, hints of selfcest, verse 2

EXCERPT:

Noctis doubts Umbra had delivered this time traveller for the sole purpose of joining their bed, but the man refused to answer their questions.

Nothing about the future. Nothing about his injuries.

“Later,” Ignis vowed once the initial shock of his arrival passed. He hushed Noct, lowered Noctis’ guilty hands from his scarred face and kissed away the questions that sat heavily upon his tongue. He ignored his double’s scandalized protests and pressed his lips just below the red ribbon tied around Noctis’ finger.

“After all, it is our wedding night.”

Written for @ignoctnsfwzine with amazing art by @ammoniium!

📝 LINK TO FIC @ AO3

🎨 LINK TO FULL ART @ TWITTER

#ignoct #sous fics

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mooglecharm · 2 years

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#ffxv #my fics #ignoct #ignis #noctis #drama #angst #short #one-shot

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kaeilash · 1 year

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Continues puttering along with IgNoct _(:3

This was a companion piece to Seki’s phenomenal fic contribution to the FFXV fanzine: Aeternum! I don’t know if I can even link a singular fic, honestly just check out what Seki’s AO3 has to offer— you’ll be eating so well.

#ffxv #ignoct #noctis #ignis #my art

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avianscribe · 1 month

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Writing Meme: First Line Patterns!

I got tagged by @mathclasswarfare and @kageyuuki; thank you both!

Rules: List the first line of your last 10 (or however many you have) posted fics and see if there's a pattern!

Here are mine:

A firm handshake. (What’s Left Unspoken, Ignoct, Rated G)

“No,” Ignis said, at first. (Never Doubt a Loyal Chocobo, Gen, Rated T)

“You can eat that.” (Cub’s First Moon, Gen, Rated T)

Insomnia Falls. (Absolution, Gen, Rated G)

Prompto gets to hear a lot of things in the Imperial palace. (The Covenant, Gen, Rated T)

Lestallum’s overlook provided Ardyn an excellent view of the great canyon—Taelpar Crag, as they called it now. (Puppetry, Gen, Rated G)

“So how long does it take for stasis to wear off?” Prompto asked, peering at the tent where Noctis lay deep in slumber. (Slumber, Gen, Rated G)

Iris didn’t mean to get lost. (Lost, Gen, Rated G)

In the early days of the first Spring following the Long Night, Prompto makes a quick delivery to Wiz’s Chocobo Post. (Renewal, Gen, Rated G)

Ignis always hears people coming before the door to the nursery opens, and Noctis hasn’t figured out how he does it yet. (Crown, Gen, Rated G)

What a fun game! They say the first line of a story is the hook to drag you in, and I have a tendency to drop right into the action. So that's a one-two punch of brevity and a lot of dialogue, to be punchy...! Also, "Puppetry" and a whole mess of fics prior to that are from XVtober, and so are very short and rather plotless, more texture and feeling than anything. So, there you go.

I’ll tag @bladesandstars @chasingfigments @rose-madder-gaze @star54kar @inktail @fallintosanity @ivorydice @breakfastteatime @bramblepeltao3 -- pretty sure a number of you have been tagged already; you're getting tagged again >:)

#writing memes #final fantasy xv

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ignoctgiftexchange · 1 year

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The Ignoct Gift Exchange 2023: SIGN UPS OPEN

Come celebrate our beloved King and his loyal advisor this spring with all new ignoct creations!

How it Works

Sign up for the Ignoct Gift Exchange! Make your gift request and answer some questions about what you’re creating. Participants can not choose whether they receive art or fan fiction.

On April 18, you will receive your gift request and recipient info

Check in from May 19 - 21 and confirm you’ll be ready to post your gift In June.

Post your gift starting June 16 and receive your own completed request by June 26!

Gift Requirements

Fan Fiction

Minimum Word Count: 1,200 words

Multi-chapter fics must be completely published by the end of the posting period

Art

A complete, high quality piece of artwork. I understand this may be different for everyone, do your best!

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#ignoct #ignis scientia #noctis lucis caelum #ffxv #final fantasy xv #ige23

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ageofzeroart · 1 year

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And my second @ffxvreversebang2022 piece was a self indulgent ignoct pirate AU, hahaha. Are they fighting, are they flirting??? It might be both, but there’s sure some Disapproval in the peanut gallery lmao.

The fic is here, by @walking-in-lucis

I’m just fond of pirates and I had a lot of fun working on this. I dug around all over for references and it’s not perfect but it was fun all the same. This one also caused some hella inspiration in my rbb partner, hahaha. I love inspiring.

I also also had extra sketches for this one too, and more I didn’t touch up a little bit but will post at some point. I had such a good time drawing and creating an art that would come with a fic!!!

an “initial kidnap” and “ten years later” comparison, based on my initial pool of ideas (I have a pool of specific ideas and tropes I keep for pirate AU ahaha). I also call it the trashy romance novel cover idea for my own amusement.

Not that I’d ever stay on model, but I drew out costume ideas for my own benefit to help me visualize. Noctis is not fussy and ornate enough tbh, but we’ll just say he’s in casual formalwear.

also, Prompto and Gladio for bonus fun. I didn’t do too much designwork for Gladio’s formalwear, I was copying Clarus’s, but it’s just for the ~aesthetic~. I also nearly made Prompto left-handed initially and flopped the gun holster over to the right side of him. (I didn’t try with the gun it’s just a sketch idea I didn’t want to finish fleshing out askjhdlf)