Prompto's Butt

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Scenario I thought up when falling asleep the other night. Idk man fuck it I just like documenting my chocobro thoughts.

In her youngest years, Ignis’ daughter had yet to realize her father was different from some people. She was too young to understand her fathers blindness, and that her father’s wishes to touch her face and trace his fingers over the toys she presented him was a form of communication unique to him.

As she grew older, however, she began to notice the most cosmetic of oddities her father carried.

“Dah’s face is wrong,” She said to her mother one day. Her mother’s eyebrows lifted as she followed her daughter’s fixated gaze. Ignis’ wife pursed her lips uncomfortably as her eyes landed on the sleeping face of her husband, curled up comfortably in his favorite chair.

Her mother hesitated before she spoke.

“His face is wrong?” Her mother questioned quietly, sitting up in her chair and focusing on her daughter.

The small Scientia nodded before patting the left side of her face clumsily.

“It’s wrong,” she pointed to her father before looking back to her mother, “it has spots.”

The young woman took in a deep breath, her gaze flicking up to her husband’s peaceful face and back to her daughter’s concerned and curious one.

“This one,” the girl further explained, covering her left eye. Ms. Scientia bit her lip, beginning to understand what it was that her daughter was referring to.

The woman hesitated for a moment, trying to find the right words.

“We… don’t call those spots, dear. They’re called scars,”

“Oh,” The child thought for a moment before speaking up. “Why not spots?” The young girl asked, her large green eyes gazing up at her mother, the toy train in her pudgy hands all but forgotten.

“Animals have spots, but humans have freckles, marks, and some people, like your father, have.. scars.” 

“Why?” Green eyes blinked over at their father while their mother fidgeted uncomfortably.

“Well, a scar is left when someone gets very hurt, and a long time ago your father got hurt,”

“It hurts?”

“For a while, yes.”

The tiny girl eyed her father seriously for a moment before making her way towards him, her mother watching with baited breath. The young one carefully climbed up Ignis’ chair and into his lap. The man tensed in response, the sudden weight waking him from his nap. His daughter reached for his face, touching his cheek. He captured her hand before giving her forehead a soft kiss.

“It appears I’d dozed off,” He muttered sleepily before his daughter freed his hand from his grasp. She held his face in her tiny palms and stared into his closed eye, concern pulled at her eyebrows. 

“What is it, darling?” Ignis’ surprised voice didn’t break her concentration. She stood in her fathers lap like that for a moment before leaning in and kissing his left eyelid, his other eye widening in shock. 

“All better” She cooed, just as her father would whenever she skinned a knee or stubbed a toe. Her parents were stunned. They never had hidden Ignis’ blindness from her, though they never had really addressed the subject either. 

There was a moment of silence, in which the two parents tried to comprehend what their daughter had said. Soon, the silence was broken by a soft chuckle. Her father held her close, nuzzling her head into the crook of his neck before finally speaking.

I unofficially titled this “Prompto Nastiness”.

lmao I suddenly got inspired to write for this fandom months late. Everyone seems pretty over the FFXV hype already... but not me.

I decided to just post this shit that I wrote a while back and gave up on and see if anyone is interested or thinks it’s worth salvaging? Yea I’m a whore for praise and encouragement so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

but real talk I honestly wasn’t sure about continuing this lil short smut because I don’t think my interpretation of Prompto is very popular or well liked, so if you like the whole nervous awkward-when-faced-with-romance Prompto and like the way I briefly have written him, let me know bc otherwise I feel a little discouraged atm to continue shit for him.

Prompto’s lips were parted, and his jaw trembled while his words failed him. All that seemed to leave his tongue was fragmented words, incapable of forming a proper sentence. His stutters became more frantic when he locked eyes with you beneath him. Carefully you pulled his pants down his legs, taking his underwear along with them. Once rid of the garment, you set your eyes upon his length, which stood erect from his body, the base dusted with dark blond hairs.

A high whimper left Prompto’s lips before he snapped his mouth shut in embarrassment. You shushed the blond softly, and caressed the inside of his thigh, spotted with freckles and the occasional mole. He stuttered out a breath, his legs trembling under your touch.

“If you’re nervous, we can stop,” You offered, meeting his eyes kindly.

“Ah- N-no!” He said almost too excitedly, before adding, “I-I mean, if you d-don’t want to…” his voice took on a softer tone, though still high strung.

You squeezed his thighs softly before flashing him a reassuring smile. “I want to.”

He swallowed hard before nodding his affirmation to you. With that, you decided to get started.

Ok so disclaimer this is the first time I’ve ever written for FFVX so hopefully I’ll get a better grasp of the characters as this blog goes along so BUCKLE UP BUCKAROO her we go

This is short but I just wanted to get my toes wet. Feed back is encouraged~

Gladio-Gladio comes off as strong and intimidating, and he’s super aware of that

-He know’s he could straight up crush you so he automatically defaults to being very accommodating. While he’s in control, he makes sure you know you call the shots.

-Gladio isn’t that kinky really. He’ll just take it however he can get it. He doesn’t really give a shit. Want vanilla sex? Sure. Have him kick back while you ride him? Absolutely. Like having him push your face into the bed and call you “baby girl/boy”?  Why tf not.

-”Whatever gets you off, babe.”

-Sex with him is a daily thing. Even if he’s super busy with training Noctis and accompanying him at a bunch of super official princely shit he’s still gonna come home, collapse on the bed/couch, and pull you close to him. He’ll still try to tiredly nibble right between your neck and shoulder and get something started, even if it’s a super lazy attempt.

-Taunts the shit out of you when you ride him

-Like you’ll be bouncing on him and he’s still teasing you. You already got the girl buddy, you don’t have to keep flirting.

-If you suddenly make eye contact with him during, he’ll smirk and wink at you.

-”Heh. Had I known you’d want it this bad, I’d’ve come home earlier” 

- “’atta girl..”