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i’ve answered 3 and 15, so i’ll move on to the rest :D

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6. List your OTP from each fandom you’ve been involved in.

harry potter: ron x draco

yu yu hakusho: hiei x kurama

final fantasy: cid x vincent

as the world turns: luke x reid

days of our lives: will x ej

revenge: nolan x tyler 

marvel: thor x loki 

26. How do you come up with your fanfic titles? 

all my titles come from song titles/lyrics. i’m always listening to music when i write, and i make playlists to fit the “mood” of what i’m writing. usually a song will stick in my brain more than the others and i listen for a lyric that i feel really captures the tone of the whole piece, and that’s what i go with!

45. What is your all time favourite fanfic?

fhskjfhkfhakd DON’T MAKE ME CHOOSE

honestly, that’s not me being wishy-washy or whatever. i just love so many fics that i refuse to choose just one. but, in the spirit of answering the questions asked, here are some of my all-time favorites:

if this is hell (then let me stay) by @thorduna

what the thunder said by @claricechiarasorcha

crash into me by @raven-brings-light

haze by @fourletterwordsstartingwithl

a poison that never stung by @thisdorkyblogthing

i’m your sugar-pink by @radiatorfromspace

facing the vast by needleyecandy

in your heart believe what in my heart i know by @pohjanneito​

Why do I always end up writing longer ones for you? (Not that I’m complaining at all. Please don’t stop. I love your prompts.) 

Have some pre-roadtrip boys being cute new boyfriends. 

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’Shit,shit shit shit,’ Prompto screamed at himself internally as he hit the sendbutton on his phone. His hands shook, cursed himself for his butterfingers, andswore to the Astrals shit like this only happened to him. Horrified, he staredat the message that he had been debating on sending Ignis for well over twentyminutes. At the time, he had thought he was being cute and coy by taking mildlyprovocative selfies on his bed in nothing but a pullover hoodie and boxers.Hell, he’d even tossed in a cute little caption. ‘You should keep me company ~;)’

Yes.Brilliant. He had the flirting capabilities of a teenage girl advertising herparents weren’t home to the hottest guy in school. Perfect.

…notthat his parents were home, either.

Still,he hadn’t been sure it was a great idea to send something like that to Ignis.It hadn’t been that long ago that they’d even kissed for the first time, muchless anything else, and most of what they did included Noctis. To be honest, hewasn’t sure he was really ready to be alone with Ignis in a more intimatesetting, but telling him that now after sending him THAT…

Promptosighed as his head hit the pillow and he buried his face in his hands as hegroaned loudly. What the hell was he supposed to do now?

When thephone buzzed on his chest, he picked it up and almost immediately boltedupright.

Iggy<3 (9:51 PM):

On myway.

In amatter of seconds, Prompto became a track star, rushing about his room atbreakneck speeds as he attempted to straighten up. No way was he going to letIgnis Neat Freak Scientia into hishell hole of a bedroom in its current state. Video games from two weeks agowhen Noctis stayed over were shoved haphazardly back onto his shelf, andvarious photos and papers that were strewn across his desk were hurriedlystacked in one giant pile and pushed to the far side so that it didn’t look so mountainous.He simultaneously sprayed air freshener in his room (and out in the hallway forgood measure) and hid his dirty laundry in his closet.

After asolid ten minutes of picking up after himself, Prompto stood in his doorway,hands on his hips with a proud grin. It wasn’t spic and span, but it would passfor tonight. At least, he hoped it would. The sound of the doorbell caught hisattention, however, and he took a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nervesbefore bouncing down the hall to the front door. Leaning on his tiptoesslightly, he checked the peephole to make sure it was Ignis before he threw thedoor open with a too wide grin.

“Uh,heya!” he greeted, and stepped aside to let him in. Ignis smiled, though itseemed out of place for the mood somehow, and looked around. Even though itwasn’t the first time Ignis had been inside Prompto’s place, it was the firsttime they had been alone. The air about it was different somehow. Not bad, just…different.Prompto waited, watching carefully as Ignis seemed to try and find the rightwords, and he would swear that there was the faintest coloring of pink on thetips of his ears, but it was hard to tell in the dark.

However,he caught Ignis’s gaze, and realized far too belatedly that the light from thestreet lamp outside was shining just right through the window, and in all ofhis proud glory, Prompto was standing in his underwear with the front dooropen. He yelped and slammed the door shut, sending a frantic look at Ignis.

“I’msorry! I got so distracted with cleaning up that I…and I even kicked thelaundry into my closet and I could have at least put on a dirty pair of sleeppants and something oh em gee…”

And thenIgnis barked a short, mirthful laugh, and stifled it behind the back of hishand. Prompto blinked at the sudden, beautiful burst of happiness that spilledfrom his lips. Yeah, that was adorable. Who knew?

“Apologies,”he said quietly, voice muffled, “I shouldn’t have stared.” A short momentpassed before Prompto laughed, too, and he scratched the back of his headsheepishly.

“Nah, it’sokay.” He flashed him a smile, one that wasn’t forced and properly showed thathe was maybe a little nervous about things, but it was an honest smile thatcame easily when Ignis was around. “I’m flattered you like the view.”

Ignischuckled and set his bag down at their feet before tenderly brushing Prompto’scheek. It was a nice feeling, Prompto decided, one that wasn’t demanding, norparticularly meant to entice, and he found himself leaning into it gently.

“I hopeyou know I don’t expect anything from you this evening, Prompto,” Ignis stated.“Wherever the night should take us, we will go.”

Reliefwashed over Prompto like a tidal wave as he exhaled slowly, not realizing hehad been baiting his breath at all. He reached his hands up, hesitated, thenplaced his hands gently on Ignis’s chest. The steady thrum of his heart beatagainst his palm, and Prompto found a bit of reassurance knowing that his touchhastened the advisor’s pulse. Slightly bolder fingers curled into the crispfabric of his dress shirt and tugged Ignis closer, and Ignis braced a hand onthe wall by Prompto’s head as he leaned over him.

“Nopressure?” Prompto questioned, though he teased him slightly, brushing the tipsof their noses together. Ignis quirked his lips in a half smirk and closed thegap between them, his free hand wrapping around Prompto’s waist as they kissedslowly, testing the waters.

“Nopressure,” he confirmed once they parted, “though perhaps we should move thissomewhere more suitable?”

Promptobit his lip cheekily and nodded, taking Ignis’s hands in his own as he led himto his half-cleaned bedroom. Maybe, just maybe, being alone with Ignis wasn’tgoing to be nearly as daunting as he had previously thought.

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4. Do you regret getting involved in any fandoms?

If I had any regrets, it would be getting as involved with the Tiger & Bunny fandom as I did. It quickly became an elitist cesspool of who has the best/rarest merch and stuck up writers that lied and kissed ass to be queen bees of the fandom. It was disgusting. It still is. I haven’t written for that fandom in upwards of five years. 

However, I met my wife through that fandom, so I guess I can’t really complain all that much. She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. 

13. Any NoTPs?

Let me preface this by saying the following: if you, or anyone else ship it, that’s totally cool. It means you/they took something from the game/characters that I didn’t, and that’s beautiful. I just don’t like it. 

Prompto/Ardyn, Noct/Luna, Gladio/Prompto…those are the big ones. I’m sure there are other combinations that I just can’t think of right this moment, but off the top of my head, that’s the big three. 

20. Any ships which you surprised yourself by liking?

Ravus/Aranea. I had never even considered it until I got a request for it. And damn. I’m about that. I also never thought I’d be a fan of Cindy/Luna, but, here we are. 

22. Is there anything you regret writing?

Most of my work because it’s awful. 

But really, I used to write a lot of Mary-Sue self inserts when I was younger, and my God, some of them (all of them) are insanely cringe worthy. And I published them. Ugh. Gross. 

40. What do you struggle the most with in your writing?

Tenses and editing. I know. The creative writing major had tense issues. I hate it. >.<

I also can’t stand reading my own work. Unless I really like it, and those moments are few and far between, so editing is super hard for me. 

43. Is there anyone in your fandom who really inspires you?

Oh wow. I mean, definitely! There are so many creative minds in the fandom, and knowing so many of you is such a treat. My followers/friends who reblog and comment/tag my stuff really gives me confidence when I lack it. Creatively speaking, though, I seriously admire @destatree and @faierius for their constant hard work and dedication to their content. Man oh man. 

51. Rant or Gush about one thing you love or hate in the world of fanfiction! Go!

SHIP BASHING!! Just ship and let ship! Don’t like it? Scroll past! Unfollow! Blacklist! Tailor your own experience! Why do you gotta be all in each other’s faces with your can(n)ons. Get outta here with that. Sail your ship. Keep it afloat. Mind your own fucking business and stop being pissbabies.

Ayyyyyy! This is probably one of my faves I’ve written lately so I hope you like it as well! 

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Well, this was an interesting predicament to say the least.Of all the things Prompto had expected from this three-way relationship, hewished he had had the foresight to know that he would be indescribably jealousthe first time he found Ignis and Noctis alone together. If he were beingrational, it wasn’t all that bad – just dancing. That’s all it was. Therewasn’t any reason for him to be so upset. He knew from Noctis mentioning it inthe past that he and Ignis would occasionally use ballroom dancing as a trustand synchronization exercise. This was nothing but training for them.

And yet Prompto felt his hands tremble and his stomach lurchas he watched in secret from the double doors. He tried to convince himselfthat there was a good reason that the lights were dimmed, that Ignis’s handswere supposed to be that low on Noctis’s hips. Each step was flawless, so muchso that Prompto toyed with the idea that there was no way that could be thereal Noctis. There was so much grace and precision; every twirl and dipdeliberate.

The dancing, Prompto realized after a minute, wasn’t theissue, at least not entirely. He had to be somewhat reasonable – Noctis andIgnis had been doing this for years. It made sense that their bodies were usedto each other, that they would have natural chemistry, and for all Prompto knewit could help them in a battle if they ever needed it. But it wasn’t that thatgot him riled up and froze his eyes in place despite desperately screaming athimself to look away.

It was the subtleties that only someone who had been in themiddle of them in varying states of passion before would notice. It was the wayIgnis’s fingertips grazed the small of Noctis’s back in such a way that madehim arch. It was the way Noctis gasped as their lips came within a breath awayfrom one another and the struggle in his bones to not simply close the distancefor a lingering kiss. What stung the most, though, was the way they looked intoone another’s eyes as though they were the only people in the world and smiledas their chests heaved and fingers entwined.

That was too much.

The doors slammed shut behind Prompto and his feet carriedhim as fast as they could across the marble floors, narrowly dodging glaives,guards, and maids in his path. Several of them yelled after him to slow downand others gasped as the jumped out of his way, and although he felt a pang ofguilt of causing a scene in the Citadel, he would face the repercussions later.For now, he just wanted to get as far away from everything as he could.

He had made it through the front doors and down the stairsbefore he was stopped. Slender fingers caught his wrist and halted him andforced him around, and Prompto gasped when he came face-to-face with Ignis.Beads of sweat rolled down his neck and temple, and his glasses had slidhalfway down the bridge of his nose, but there was concern in his eyes.

“Whatever is the matter?” Ignis’s voice was soft and cleardespite having apparently chased him through the Citadel, and Prompto frowned,tugging on his hold. He didn’t want to have to explain himself.

“Why did you run?”

Prompto whirled to find Noctis had somehow managed to getahead of him and he leaned on his knees, trying to catch his breath. He, too,sounded concerned, and once he took several long breaths, he righted himselfand closed the gap between them, his hand resting discreetly on his hip. Panicsurged through Prompto’s veins and he whipped his head from Noctis to Ignis,then back.

He was trapped.

“I…” He began, but he couldn’t find the right words, and hecould feel the pressure of an expected answer rising. Again, his stomachlurched and he blinked his eyes, forcing himself not to cry. Besides, he shouldhave known that this was going to happen eventually. They were going to realizethat they were better off without him, and he would be alone again.

“Hey,” Noctis’s smile was calm, understanding, and he gavePrompto’s other hand a light squeeze. “It’s okay.”

“Let us find somewhere a bit more private,” Ignis said overhis shoulder, and Noctis nodded. After a moment of silence, so did Prompto, andhe let Noctis hold his hand as Ignis led them to a secluded near the secondgarden entrance. It was quiet, which Prompto appreciated. His head was alreadyloud enough without the added hustle and bustle that was the norm for Insomniaon a Wednesday night.

Noctis led him to sit on a short stone wall encasing a tallwillow tree and some pretty purple flowers that Prompto made a mental note toask about later before propping himself up on the dirt behind him. He gave himspace, but was still close enough that if Prompto had wanted, he could easilyfall back against him, and Ignis, after making sure they were hidden enoughfrom any eyes that might pry, kneeled in front of him, taking both of his handsin his.

“Now, would you care to explain what that was all about?”The tone of his voice made Prompto feel small, and he heard Noctis scoff behindhim.

“The hell, Specs? He didn’t do anything wrong. Don’t make itsound like he’s in trouble.”

“It’s okay,” Prompto interjected, and he squeezed Ignis’shands and indeed fall back into Noctis’s chest, allowing the prince to run hishands through his hair. “I saw the two of you dancing. I know I shouldn’t havegotten jealous, but I just…” Uncertainty bubbled within him and he released ashaky sigh. “You looked so happy together.”

“We are,” Ignis said quickly and affirmatively, and for asplit second Prompto thought that this was going to be it. Ignis was going totell him exactly what he had feared.

“But you make us happy, too,” Noctis added quietly,“and we all have our activities that we do without one or the other.”

Prompto nodded after a moment. It was true; he and Noctishad their video game nights, and there were nights where he and Ignis wouldcook together, so it was only fair that Noctis and Ignis had something thatthey shared together.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, suddenly feeling small and stupidfor being such a child.

“You have no reason to apologize, Prompto.” Ignis smiled andkissed his hands. “I’m personally flattered that you were jealous enough toreact so strongly. It shows us how much we mean to you.” A blush crept ontoPrompto’s cheeks and he tried adverting his gaze, but to no avail. Who was heto deny that he loved the both of them so wholly?

“And you mean the world to us, Prompto.” Noctis kissed hisforehead and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. “Besides, just say the wordand Specs would happily teach you how to dance. He thinks I’m an awfulpartner.”

“Come now, I never said that. I merely said you were an easypartner. It would be nice to feel another body that intimately.” Ignis smirked,and Prompto would have sworn he saw him wink as well.

“S-seriously?!”

“Most definitely,” the advisor assured, and he stood,pulling Prompto up with him and away from Noctis’s arms. Swiftly, Ignis dippedhim and caught him in a heated kiss that the blond found himself melting into. Withwhat rational though he had left he reached out for Noctis, who took jumpeddown from the wall and took his hand. When Ignis set him up right again,Prompto kissed their prince and wrapped himself in both of their arms.

Of all the things he had expected with this three-wayrelationship, Prompto hadn’t expected to fall so deeply in love that there wasno way for him to completely exist without one or the other.

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“Hey,buddy, you feeling alright?” Prompto said, looking at Noctis with concern.The prince blinked, seemingly shocked to find his best friend so close to hisface and he felt his cheeks tint pink with a soft blush at the proximity.Still, he didn’t back away, not that he could have even if he wanted to. He hadbeen trapped between green grass and the shade of the old oak tree on theschool grounds and Prompto. Nope, definitely wasn’t going to complain.

“Yeah,fine. Just dozed off, I guess.” Noctis adverted his gaze, but immediatelyturned back to Prompto when he laughed. His bangs fell in his eyes and hetilted his head cutely. A soft smile pulled on Noctis’s lips then, and hecouldn’t help himself from reaching up and tucking his hair behind his ear. Howwas it possible that one human being could be so full of sunshine?

“Youdidn’t hear a word I said, did you?” Prompto accused, and he pouted a little,though his eyes remained full of sparkle. Grimacing, Noctis shook his head, andthe blond sighed heavily. “Dude! That was a long story! Don’t make me repeatthe whole thing!”

Noctisscrunched his nose as he laughed, and he definitely noticed the tips ofPrompto’s ears turning red. Whatever he had missed must have been good.

“Give methe cliff notes,” he grinned cheekily and Prompto rolled his eyes, collapsingon top of him. The weight was comfortable, and Noctis vaguely remembered a timewhen Prompto was afraid of putting his full body weight on top of him. Noctiswas just glad that he had become confident trusted him enough to do it now.Absently, he ran his hand through his hair, not paying any mind to classmatesthat stopped to stare or make comments under their breath about ‘the gayprince.’

“Thefestival is coming up,” Prompto said simply, “I want to go with you.”

Noctischuckled quietly and kissed the top of his head.

“Is thatall?”

“Hey!”Prompto lifted his head and pouted at him. “It took a lot of guts to ask theprince on a date, so don’t brush it off so easily.”

Noctisblinked up at him, then smiled softly, brushing his knuckles across hisfreckled cheeks. He often forgot his own status – despite others constantlyreminding him of it.

“One, toyou, I’m your boyfriend, not the prince,” he started, and Prompto flushed atthe vocal admittance. Not that neither of them had said it out loud before, butit was still new in that butterflies in the stomach kind of way. “And two, youdidn’t need to ask. I figured we would go together anyway.”

Prompto’seyes lit up, and Noctis swore that as they did the sun got brighter, too. Itwas a kind of magic that he couldn’t grasp, but he kind of loved the mystery ofit all. Arms circled around him as he pressed himself on top of him, kissinghim swiftly.

“You’rethe best, Noct!” the blond declared, and Noctis cupped his cheeks, kissing himagain, but slower. He lived for moments like this – moments and opportunitiesto make him smile.

“Iknow.”

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I was going to wait until morning to post this because it’s been hard keeping up with three of these a day but it’s my guilty pleasure and I love you and want you to have nice things. 

‘This’ is 100% smut. You have all been warned. ENJOY!

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Looking back on it, Ignis wasn’t entirely sure how this hadhappened. Perhaps it had begun with the silent exchange between Noctis andPrompto that he pretended he hadn’t seen, or maybe it had been the teasingfinger that he had dragged across Noctis’s jawline before he left them to takea trip in a different part of the city for a couple of nights. For all Ignisknew, it could have been anything that triggered the series of events that ledhim yearning for the both of them. 

He hadn’t thought anything of it when his phone vibrated onthe nightstand later that evening, flashing that he had a message from Prompto.Knowing him, it was likely a photo of their prince sound asleep in some cuteposition that Ignis wished he has been there himself to witness. Reaching forthe phone and seeing that he had indeed received some sort of media, he hadassumed he had been correct.

At first glance, the video seemed innocent. The thumbnailshowed nothing that could be construed as lewd apart from it looked like itthey were in the kitchen. Nothing strange about that but the fact that the onlytime Noctis went in the kitchen was to find snacks or find him to make himsnacks. Still, he couldn’t have prepared himself for what he did see upontapping the triangular play button on the screen.

Noctis’s moans immediately rang through the speaker loud andclear, followed closely by Prompto’s soft, teasing giggle. The video shook asPrompto zoomed in on Noctis’s face, flush, mouth ajar, and dark hair matted tohis forehead with sweat. Ignis almost didn’t hear Prompto speak over the overand over again moans spilling from the prince’s lips.

“Noooct, whatcha thinkin’ about?” Prompto’s singsong voicecut in as he watched Noctis through the camera. Fingers played with his lipsand immediately disappeared into a warm mouth as Noctis sucked on them, earninghim, and Ignis, the delightful sound of Prompto gasping. “Are you thinkingabout Iggy?”

Ignis’s groin tightened at the very thought of what Noctiscould be doing, and rather suddenly he realized what it insinuated. A longgroan rumbled in his throat, now fully invested in the show his boys had put onfor him.

Prompto’s voice cut into the speaker again, but this time itwas harsher, more aroused. The camera moved to show that Noctis was bent overthe kitchen counter, fully nude, and fingers moving in and out of his ass,teasing and prepping himself. Ignis drank him in. There was somethingincredibly hot about the prince fucking himself, flush from head to toe andalmost whorishly moaning, careful not to call out any one name in particular.Still, the gesture hadn’t gone over Ignis’s head.

The prince was masturbating and fucking himself thinkingabout him, about him and Prompto worshipping the gorgeous body the Astralsblessed him with.

It took no time at all for Ignis to strip himself of hispants and join them in spirit, stroking his cock as he watched Noctis’s fingersvanish, then reappear rapidly. Again, the camera turned and was adjusted, witha bit of difficulty, to show Prompto, now naked and sitting atop the counter infront of Noctis and holding the phone up to offer a bird’s eye view.

And what a view it was. Ignis moaned, barely keeping hisvoice to a minimum as he continued watching his boys play, but he couldn’t helpthe slightly louder groan that tore from his chest when Prompto’s head tippedback and Noctis took all of his cock into his mouth. There was somethingdownright melodic about the way their voices meshed, like a forbidden,enchanting song that ensnared good men like himself and made them greedy.

Ignis wanted them. Both of them. Never had he imaged hewould need anyone so much, but he had been spoiled, for now he couldn’t seehimself without one or the other.

As their moans grew louder and came faster, so did Ignis’s.The thought of being there with them in that moment, watching first-hand howNoctis pushed himself further onto him fingers, how Prompto’s legs spreadfurther and hips snapped seconds before he came on Noctis’s lips…

Prompto was always first. Noctis followed suit shortlyafter, and how Prompto had managed to angle the phone just right to get theshot of the prince coming hard onto the kitchen tile and spattering onto thecabinets was nothing short of amazing. Ignis followed almost immediately afterand the phone slid from his grasp onto the pillow beside him, barely of themind to cover his mouth as he moaned lewdly into his palm and came over hissleep pants and stomach.

On the other end of the phone he heard the sound of sloppykisses and a part of him ached that he wasn’t there to clean them up and holdthem in their afterglow. The sex was wonderful, always, but he preferred theintimate haze of sticky, naked bodies clinging together and tired, lazy lipstouching and muttering sweet nothings.

Noctis’s voice broke his train of thought and Ignis pickedup the phone again to see him and Prompto blow him a kiss.

“We miss you. Come back soon.”

The video ended, and Ignis smiled fondly as he found himselfsliding the cursor to the end of the video and replaying the words again, andagain, and again.

Ignis wasn’t sure what he had gotten into with them, but ifit was so bad, how could it feel so utterly, blissfully right?

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Afterall,Ignis had his promise to keep. His fist slammed into the wet pavementand he heaved his body forward inch by inch. The sunlight was fading fast, moreso than what could be considered normal, and darkness began to seep into hisvision. Still, Noctis was there – he could feel it, and he wasn’t going toleave him behind. He tried to focus, tried to shake the black from encroachingon the light that was left, but nothing could cease it.

Another fist on the ground, anothersmall victory, and another slow drag towards his end goal. There, Ignis couldbarely make out Noctis’s unconscious form, soaked and beaten. Around them hecould hear the crash of waves on city streets and the cries of those who weren’tas fortunate as others, but the only life that mattered to him was only feetaway.

Warm water splashed around his fist ashe again inched closer and closer, and he had to wonder why, if he could feelthe sun beating down on them, did the light seem to wane from him? Why did hefeel so cold?

One last crawl, and Ignis’s fistcollided with the prince’s shin. Breathlessly, he crawled over him, coveringhis body with his own, listening, feeling for any signs of life. Every bone andmuscle in his body relaxed when he felt soft breath on his cheek and a steady,but slightly weaker heartbeat against his palm. Through the darkness, he couldbarely make out the cuts and bruises on his battered body, but those, like allwounds, would heal.

“Thank goodness,” he sighed and restedhis head on Noctis’s shoulder. He felt around, eventually coming to rest hishand in dripping wet hair, clutching him tightly.

“…you came.” Noctis’s voice was roughas he croaked the words through a busted lip, and Ignis felt the weight of ahand on his back, the best attempt at a hug his prince could offer at such atime. Though he struggled, Ignis could make out the tiny, upturn of Noctis’slips. For now, it was enough.

“I promised,” Ignis began, and he foundit harder to speak now as the adrenaline wore off, “that I would always haveyour back.” He offered Noctis what he hoped was a smile, if a but pained, andhe felt rather than heard the cough that he assumed was supposed to be achuckle.

“Yeah, you did.”

They laid in silence for a time. ForIgnis, it felt like eternity as his entire world had become nothing but black.There were some faint outlines, one of which he discovered to be Noctis, butnothing else was distinguishable, just a void of light and color, and Ignisthought that later he would mourn the loss of his sight. Would he really neversee his love’s face again? Would he never be lost in his eyes, never be able tovisually appreciate the body the Astrals had blessed him with again?

In that moment, it mattered not. Allthat mattered was that Noctis would live to see another day, and, Ignissupposed, he could think of worse things to have been the last thing he hadclearly seen than his beloved prince’s smile.

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