#filth warning

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Ravus/Aranea/Ignis

Warnings: N/A

Summary:  The Niflheim-Tenebrae delegation makes an appearance at a Lucian state dinner, and Ignis engages in extensive negotiations and diplomatic positioning. (It's 9k of mostly-smut, because I love this threesome.)

Other Tags: Threesome - F/M/M; Pre-Canon; Cunnilingus; Kissing; Double Penetration; Vaginal Sex; Anal Sex; Diplomacy

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Ignis was early, as he always was for these sorts of events. He checked over the expansive ballroom and the royal dining room both, consulted briefly with the Citadel’s Master of Protocol, and was satisfied with the overall layout, though Ignis did ask that a few items be tweaked here and there. The seating arrangement, in particular, was delicate. He ended up swapping three of the arrangements and moving one entirely, based on his memory of the heights and interests of the various guests and out of a desire to facilitate conversation. He also, as a last-minute move that rankled him, placed himself between two guests who shouldn’t have been seated together. He resolved to ask that he be given the final edit on the seating chart next time. Ignis had barely finished as the guests began to arrive, and he made another mental note to arrive fifteen minutes earlier to the next state dinner.

Tonight’s event was particularly lavish, as if to display to Niflheim and Tenebrae that they did not, in fact, have Lucis on the ropes as much as they might like to think. Abundant flower bouquets spilled out of giant urns flanking the walls, and glittering crystal and silver sparkled along long dinner tables. Candles flickered in sconces and ornately cut cups dotting the dining tables. Ignis was busy holding a conversation with half of his attention and spending the other half tracking who Noctis and Regis spent time with, making diplomatic calculations and careful adjustments as he went—coordinated, as always, with elegant table manners and witty repartee.  Still, by the time the party moved into the ballroom for dancing, Ignis was grateful for the break.

so at the beginning Mike tried my pumpkin crescent rolls and then hugged me real tight. Like one of those nice big comfy warm and squishy bear hugs and im like this is so nice and sweet. just super nice pure inoccent comfort dream times but suddenly the pure innocent sweetness was destroyed as i was no longer in the room with Mike but watching a long lost host segment....

so there’s mike being shot from an interesting angle aka as if the scene is being shot from the POV of someone kneeling between his thighs

so i think you can guess where this is going.......