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A/N: Another one of those things that took me forever to get done, and yet, surprisingly was easy for me to finish once I got started. XD
Also, I had someone mention to me that sometimes pet names can make them uncomfortable when they read reader insert fics, it was mentioned that sometimes the gender specific nicknames (Princess as an example) can be kinda triggering, or pull you out of the story when they're labeled as Gender Neutral - so from now on I will put a mention of the pet name used under warnings. =3
Again, each of the boys from FFXV will have their own part. I'll put the link to the others below.
Characters: Cor Leonis x Reader [Gender Neutral]
Warnings: Pet name used: Sweetheart
Word Count: 1046
Summary: You’ve been inflicted with a strange status ailment that has turned you into a cat. Immediately you seek out your soulmate to help you out with your little predicament, but you forgot one, small....TINY little detail.
He’s allergic to cats!
[ Dino | Prompto | Gladio | Ignis | Noctis ]
“...you alright?”
Hearing Cor groan softly said volumes about what the two of you had just gone through.
Then again, he could be making such a noise because of the way you tackled him when a daemon appeared out of nowhere from behind you both. It was foolish to put yourself in harm's way for the Marshal, you knew that, but you were positive in the back of your mind that it was going to be worth the scolding later.
However, you hadn’t expected that attack to cause this sort of a situation.
“Hey,” Cor called again, a slight urgency in his voice. “Answer me?”
Well, you honestly wanted to, but you knew that it was best that you didn’t.
Not right now anyway.
At least, not with the status effect you were suffering from.
“Sweetheart? Where are you?!”
Lowering your head you sighed deeply through your nose, tail flicking gently behind you. It caused an odd twist in your gut to hear his voice crack like that. It wasn’t often that he showed emotion, but to hear him call for you like that…
You mewled softly to him in return, and slowly padded around the rock you’d been hiding behind.
“...Sweetheart?”
To say that you were amused by the confused expression on his face was an understatement as you sat down on your rump and gently wrapped your tail about your paws as you huffed softly up at him.
He watched you with wide eyes for a moment before he took just a half step back from you, and that got your ears to perk forward in surprise.
“Hmn, I’ve never seen this as a status ailment before.”
Honestly, neither had you in all the times you’d gone off hunting daemons.
But you supposed there was a first time for—
“HEECKSHEW!”
Cor’s head snapped to the side as he brought his hand up to gently place it over his mouth and nose, then groaned as he tried to stifle a sniffle.
Oh six! I forgot!
With a loud mrrp like noise you scrambled to your feet, your tail held high for a moment before you found the direction of the wind and literally; and probably comically, skittered down wind. You huffed at yourself for forgetting something so important.
He was allergic to cats!
“What are you— sniffle —oh. Hm, it’s too late for that Sweetheart. Th-thaan—hm,” Cor then sniffled again, and sort of wiggled his nose as he brought his hand down from his face. “Now I think you understand whyyy—HEEECKSHEW! Ugh—why I said we couldn’t adopt the cat you found in Lestallum.”
Huffing at yourself again you lowered your head, feeling guilty.
“You didn’t know I suffered thi-thiiiiis— sniffle— this badly. It’s not your faauu…” he paused, his eyes slowly closing halfway before he turned his head to sneeze loudly again. “Guh, your fault.”
Still.
This was something you should have remembered. Some partner you were.
How could you forget something so important?!
“Sweetheart…”
Your head snapped up when you realized how close he was, and you mewled loudly in surprise, then in complaint when he picked you up.
What are you doing?! You’ll make it worse!
“Easy…” he practically purred to you as you squirmed in his arms, not realizing that you’d accidentally scratched his hands in your flailing to get away, and they were now covered in large, pink welts. You mewled in complaint again as he gently petted you and held you gently against his chest. “I’ve got you.”
Got me?! You foolish man put me down!
Cor chuckled at you, sniffled then moved to pick your clothing and weapons up off the ground. “Don’t worry. It’s not so terrible that I can’t carry you ba-baaack to— sniffle, snort— ugh, back to the haven. I’ve got allergy—”
It was the pause that made you look up at him, and you burbled softly in concern at the very odd look on his face.
“Hm…” he then moved you enough so that he could tuck you into his coat, buttoning it up to keep you safe against his chest as he gently placed an arm under you to support you.
And yet…he didn’t move…
It was as if he was frozen in place, waiting for something to happen.
You mewled up at him, turning to look only to go wide eyed as his eyes were watering and slightly swollen shut.
“Don’t…don’t— sniffle— move…”
That slightly growled warning got you to freeze in place.
What was wrong? Did the daemon that had ambushed you both come back? If so, how was he going to fight the damned thing with you held against his chest?!
“Ah six—HEEEEECKKSHEW!”
He’d wrapped both arms around you then as his entire form almost bent in half with his sneeze, and you couldn't help but mew softly in surprise.
“...right, let's get back to the ha-haven. That way I can take those allergy pills I have t-tuu-tucked into my first aid k-iiiii—HEEECKSHEW—ugh. First aid kit.” and he simply turned in the direction of the haven to do just that.
You growled up at him, then huffed when he still had you tucked into his coat.
“It’s fine,” he rumbled softly as he glanced down at you for a moment, then sniffled again. “Just…I thought the worst for a m-mmm—” he turned his head to sneeze yet again, then growled a little. “—I thought the worst for a moment. I was afraid that you’d been seriously hurt. I just..”
When his words trailed off you realized that you were purring, probably because his fingers were gently petting you through his coat, but you hoped that sound might comfort him a little.
“...you know that no matter what, I’m here for you, right?”
Yes. I know.
You purred louder up at him, your eyes closing just a little as you nuzzled your head lightly against his chest.
“Good,” Cor sniffled again with a huff, then wiped his nose with his sleeve. “Now then, let’s get—HECKSHEW! HEEECKSHEW! HEEEEEEECKSHEW!” he stumbled a little, sniffled then growled again.
If you could have laughed a little at the annoyed expression on his face, you would have.
“Right. Haven. Allergy pills. Then I’ll call Ignis…and see if he’s— sniffle— run into this status ailment with the others.”
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Cor father hcs? I feel like there should be a movie on this.
(Oh gosh, please. A cheesy family movie with Cor sounds like heaven. I’m actually working on a story for Father!Cor right now too.)
@blindedstarlight, think you’d like this!!
Father!Cor
Has faced so many challenges, monsters, and has even served and fought under King Regis, but can confidently tell you being a dad is the hardest of them all.
Regis poking fun at Cor when he’d come to him for parenting advice.
“Not so easy now, old friend.”
“I wish my kid could sleep all day, you have it easy.”
His duty is still the head of the Crownsguard, so Bring-Your-Kid to work day is everyday.
“What are you looking at, soldier? She/He’ll beat you blind if you stare.”
Cor tries to be there for his child as much as possible, feeling a bit guilty when work takes him away.
Somehow re-creates a Crownsguard base while him and his kid were making a fort.
Deadass brought his katana to his kid’s room when they said they were scared of a monster in the closet.
Comments on the children’s shows he watches with his kid.
One weekend Cor had off he took his kid to a carnival. He’d never admit to anyone else but his kid, but he had the best time he’s had in a while.
“I love you, Dad!” She/He’d say while on his shoulders.
Imagine littering Cor’s face with kisses, leaving little lipstick lip prints all over his face. His ears turning bright red with embarrassment, your giggles when you see that he has more lipstick on than you do now. Wiping his face with a makeup wipe because he tried just washing with soap but it wasn’t working.
