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[Noctis had told his friends he remembered very little of his decade in the crystal.]
[Noctis had lied.]
Trapped in Reflection, Noct discovers Bahamut isn’t quite the benevolent deity he’s made himself out to be. Feeding on death, the Draconian waits in anticipation for Noct’s final sacrifice. And as the sun rises at last, Umbra offers Ignis, Gladio, and Prompto an alternative—but with a catch.
Now, back in a world of light, the four of them discover that behind every happily ever after is a big flaming mess of new problems—from angry gods, to relentless Niffs, to the fallout of a decade spent in darkness, to trying to figure out what exactly is wrong with Noct.
And, as each man battles his daemons, Noct himself finally learns—once and for all—that no one is an island.
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It happened so fast Noctis didn't even have time to react. One moment he was lunging forward, jabbing his lance into a sahagin's side, the next he felt his right foot being grabbed in a sharp, biting grip just above the ankle, and then he was lying on his back struggling frantically to get free.
What should have been a simple fight quickly turns deadly, and no one's sure Noct will make it out alive. Ignis finds the thought of a world without Noct terrifying and lonely.
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"I Can't Believe I Let You Lay Eggs In My Ass" - Noctis, Probably by MogmaMittens
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV
13 Feb 2017
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“Tell me to stop and I won’t hesitate.” Ignis’ lips brushed against his clavicle, “had you not asked, I wouldn’t’ve even considered this.”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
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Noctis received the Blessing of Bahamut when he was two; Lunafreya was Chosen by the Crystal when she was eight. The die is cast, their fates set in stone... the Revelation of Bahamut is at hand...
But the people who love their Oracle and Chosen King will do anything in their power so that the Two do not go quietly into the night.
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More Like Fight Day, Because If You Make Me Talk About My Feelings Any More I'll Bust Your Glasses by MogmaMittens
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV
14 Mar 2018
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The recipe said they might turn out a little lumpy, anyway. So it was fine. Plus, it was like, three in the morning, because he couldn’t just go into the kitchens during the day and risk Ignis - or Gladio, who would undeniably be curious about who he was making chocolates for the day before Valentine’s - finding him out. So he was tired, and hungry, and it was okay that his chocolates were lumpy because it’s not like he was good at cooking in the first place, jeez.
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“Why’re you being so nice to me, Specs?” he mumbled.
Ignis hummed, kissing down. “Because I love you, highness.”
“I know that, but you’re treating me like I’ll break.”
“Apologies.” Kiss. “I did not intend to harm you.”
“Why do you think you hurt me?”
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Ignis thought he lost control and went too far. He couldn't be more wrong.
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After being reunited with everyone, Eiden is confronted by Quincy and Kuya to deal with the repercussions of nearly dying — and forced to examine the feelings he has been avoiding.
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On the road, Ignis goes into rut.
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“But love? Man are you sure?”
“I…I can’t help it Prompto. I know what I’m meant to do, who I’m meant to marry and what it means…for everyone. I can’t just turn my feelings off for him though.”
Him? Noctis was in love...with a him?
Gladio choked on the beer he had been drinking. His hand began cutting across his neck unsubtly. Ignis went to drop the spell.
It didn’t happen fast enough.
“But Ignis of all people?”
Ignis has always done what he has thought is best, hiding under his mantle of duty. As they set off from Insomnia, a secret Noctis is withholding drives him crazy.
Eavesdropping is not always a bad idea
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- Part 1 of Decorum
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Halo of Lace by Strange and Intoxicating -rsa- (strangeandintoxicating)
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV
01 Nov 2016
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They were such a tiny thing, really--the soft black lace, the nip of fabric, the sweet curve of where it was meant to caress skin like a lover. Petite and delicate, feminine in a way that made Ignis bite the inside of his cheek when he reached down and picked the pair of women's knickers off Noctis's floor. He could tell they were lightly used, and it hurt more than he wanted to dare admit. They had never made a promise to one another, and the crown prince was eighteen and still learning about his own body and the touch of another.
Ignoct and a jealous as all hell Iggy.
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The greatsword slits his throat. And it’s like a blinding grey film falls away from his eyes and Ignis can see that Gladio’s exultant murderer is Noctis, eyes burning crimson.
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Gladiolus and Noctis break the motel bed.
FFXV Kinkmeme prompt: https://ffxv-kinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/841.html?thread=896073
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"Let me help you with that first then," he says suddenly, just when he's gone so quiet Noctis thinks he's gone back to sleep.
"With what, Gladio, I-" And then there's a hand down his pants.
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Noctis overdoes it with the Ring. His friends are not happy with this.
They're reminded of the consequences that comes with using it that they had forgotten.
Hurt!Noct Week day 3: Ring of the Lucii
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But trussed up against something solid, hands stuck too far behind him to get any real leverage, he hasn’t figured out a way to disentangle himself from that.
Gladio’s going to need to add this one to the training drill list.
(HurtNoctWeek 2021 Day 1: Kidnapped)
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- Part 1 of Under the Waves
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The gods share an unspoken rule: remain impartial and act only to preserve the Star.
They break that rule when Noctis is born, and he soon makes friends in very high places.
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Relax for a Little While by Megane
Fandoms: Stranger of Paradise: Final Fantasy Origin (Video Game)
11 Mar 2022
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Jed is the type of person who works better with goals. The first and most important on his list is to destroy Chaos. But that's a given—that's his destiny in his life. The next goal, only a little further down, is to help Jack fucking chill for a while before his fixation to kill Chaos got them all in trouble. He was doing this, not just for his own interests or for Jack's sake. But for the good of the people, for all of mankind. He was a hero, really. And not all heroes wore capes.
He just happened to be today, but that was completely unrelated.
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Consciously, Noctis had only ever created after images of himself— shining brightly and a good enough likeness to himself to momentarily fool others, but never something so defined to look exact. Not like a clone, and certainly nothing with enough sentience to move or speak.
So he’s admittedly having a hard time figuring out why there are mirror images of himself standing above his bed, watching him with glowing purple eyes.
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*Noct has some fun with some clones.
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Poisoned by lapsaptong
Fandoms: Dissidia: Final Fantasy, Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy VIII
28 Nov 2018
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Based off an ask prompt from pathtothedawn:
-What if Cloud somehow got Mako poisoning again, and fell into a semi-coma? He’s still somewhat aware of his surroundings, and faintly hears someone calling his name. Squall, on the other hand, is worried and scared because he’s never seen Cloud in a dazed state. He found him slumping against a tree, looking almost dead. He stands and leaves Cloud to get help, but he stops when he sees Cloud’s hand stretching to him, trembling. Cloud’s afraid that Squall will leave him and die, just like Zack.-
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Prompto slows his hips, staying buried in Noct’s tight hole while grinding in slow circles, gasping in his own pleasure. “I got you, Noct,” Prompto says, kissing down his spine. “I got you.”
Noctis nods again, because he knows. He knows. Prompto’s always been there, always there to catch him when he falls, always so in tune with what Noctis needs, often before the prince recognizes it for himself. Prompto’s always got him: mind, body, and soul. He feels Prompto’s grip loosen on his hip, and he selfishly hopes that it’s bruised, so that he’ll have evidence of their love. Prompto dances his fingers down the outside of Noct’s slender thigh, sliding around to stroke tender skin—and finally wraps a loose fist around Noct’s neglected cock.
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- Part 32 of Ever At Your Side: Promptis Stories