First one! Woo!

This turned out super cute! I didn’t follow the prompt to a T, but it still falls along the same lines. I also inserted a lot of my own headcanons in here, including the names and relations of Prompto’s parents, so I hope you like it!

Cor + Prompto = “You have…superpowers?!”

Word Count: 830

More than once, Prompto had heard his mommy talking tosomeone late at night, a man that wasn’t Daddy. The voice was deep, but soft,quiet like the tiptoes of little feet. He was always curious who the man was,but he only ever came at night. Maybe he was a monster, but then, why would Mommybe talking to a monster? Was Mommy a monster, too?

With his sippy cup with just a gulp of juice left in it inhand, Prompto continued tiptoeing down the hall, body hugging the wall as heapproached the source of the voices. The bright light from the kitchenilluminated the way, and served as a stark contrast to the hushed conversation.Prompto heard the words, but many of them were years ahead of his vocabulary,even if Daddy told him he was a quick learner. Words like, ‘immortal’ and ‘crystal’went over his head, but if there was one thing he could pick up withoutunderstanding words, it was emotion, and he could tell that Mommy was scared.

When Prompto reached the end of the hall, he peaked his headaround the corner. There was Mommy. Her pretty brown hair was pulled back andmessy, and her jaw was set firm as her hands moved around the maybe monsterman. He grunted as she pulled what looked like an old baby blanket covered inred off his back, and Prompto gasped as he clutched his cup to his chest. Mommy’sfingers were covered in blood. Without thinking, Prompto’s little feet carriedhim as quickly as he could to her, and the cup was lost somewhere along theway, bouncing off the floor and startling her and the monster man.

“Oh, Prompto! What’s wrong?” She turned to face him, thenlooked at her hands before sighing exasperatedly. “Why are you out of bed?”

“I heard you talking,” Prompto whimpered, and he stoppedshort of her, afraid of moving any closer to the man sitting in front of her.Slowly, his head turned to look at Prompto, and his little heart pounded in hischest. Kind, blue eyes, not unlike his mommy’s, met his own. He looked olderthan Daddy, but maybe not by a lot, and his smile was warm despite the boobooon his back.

“I’m sorry, buddy. I didn’t mean to wake you,” the man thatmaybe wasn’t a monster after all apologized, and Prompto looked between him andhis mommy before nodding.

“Go back to bed, sweetie. I’ll be there to tuck you back inin a few minutes,” Mommy said, and the man that wasn’t Daddy waved her off.

“Let him stay up if he wants, Delia,” he demanded with apained chuckle. “It’s not often I get to see my nephew.”

Prompto stared blankly, but he knew what that meant. If hewas a nephew, then that made this man…

“Uncle,” he uttered, and the man smiled wider while Mommylaughed.

“Oh, all right, then,” Delia complied, “but just this once,Cor. I want him on a normal sleep schedule.”

The uncle man, Cor, offered his hand to Prompto, whohesitantly stepped forward and took it. He giggled when he was lifted andplaced in Cor’s lap, despite Mommy’s scoffing as she continued to fix the bigouchie on his back. Looking at him up close, Cor didn’t look or sound as scaryas he had, and Prompto managed a small, curious smile as he placed his hands onhis cheeks. There was a moment of complete silence as they stared at oneanother, and although Prompto didn’t know the words, he knew that Uncle Man Corwas somebody that was strong and nice. He wasn’t like the men in his nightmaresthat only looked at him to take notes and leave again. They were cold, andmean.

Finally, after the long stretch of soul searching, Promptobeamed at him.

“Do you have superpowers?”

Cor’s faced scrunched into a giant grin as he laughed deep, causingDelia to groan in frustration. She flicked the back of his head, and Promptogiggled again when Uncle Cor winced.

“He certainly thinks he does,” she said curtly, andcontinued fixing the weird band-aid on his back.

“Your mother doesn’t think so, but they don’t call me theImmortal for nothing,” Uncle Cor defended, Prompto’s jaw dropped in awe.

“Wow! You’re immoral!”

At that, Delia wheezed, and turned her head as she laughedloudly. Prompto didn’t think he’d ever seen his mommy smile like that. It waspretty.

“Ain’t that the truth,” she teased, and Uncle Cor rolled hiseyes, but still smiled, and bounced Prompto on his knee.

“Tell me everything!” Prompto ordered, his eyes filled withwonder. “Do you fight bad guys? Do you have a sidekick? What’s your superultra-finishing move?”

Cor took a deep breath. It was going to be a long night, butfor him and his nephew, it was going to be the best one yet.

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14. kiss on the neck

It was a fleeting thing.  The barest brush of lips against the back of his neck.  A habit brought about due to the amount of time lately that Daichi spent with his head bent over his books, poring over his readings and essays; Kei sees his head down and the back of his neck bare and vulnerable and he kisses it.  Daichi wouldn’t have even put more than half a second’s thought - mostly just the subconscious registry that, yes, Kei was here near him and supported him - if not for the way the entire room seemed to drop into dead silence.

Then crash into chaos a moment later.

“When were you going to tell us the two of you were a thing,” Asahi asked softly, nudging Daichi’s arm with a grin.

“When we were sure what kind of thing we actually were?”  Daichi watched as Kei rolls his eyes and spread his hand across Hinata’s face to shove him out of his space and land him squarely in Iwaizumi’s lap.  Iwaizumi huffed softly and wrapped an arm around Hinata’s waist to keep him from tumbling to the floor.  Daichi wondered if Hinata’s blush was from Kei using his face for leverage or from the arm that Iwaizumi didn’t seem worried about moving.

“And now?”  The chaos of the room swells as everyone seems content to talk at once.  Kei meets his gaze with an amused look on his face and Daichi smiles back.

aw that’s cute as heckie <3 here you go boo

It was, of course, Gladio’s idea to go into the haunted house. He even convinced Prompto to give it a try by saying, “They’re part of the amusement park experience. You’ve never been to one, so you’ve got to go now.”

Prompto agreed, so they all filed into the haunted house.

Ignis would say he was surprised when Prompto’s hand grips his tightly not five minutes in, but that would be lying.

He also would be lying if he was surprised by Prompto’s shriek the first time a prop touches his leg.

“Whoo,” Prompto says, when they’re out of there. “That was... something.”

“How do you take a behemoth head on,” Gladio asks, “and freak out in a little haunted house?”

“It’s scary!” Prompto says. “A behemoth isn’t scary!” Which is blatantly untrue, but Ignis supposes Prompto doesn’t feel fear when it’s most appropriate.

“Let’s try a roller coaster,” Noctis suggests. “Those are awesome. You’ll love ‘em, Prom.”

Prompto does love them, but he screams the entire time into Ignis’ ear.

i would! i rather like omegaverse aus, they’re good fun. 

the only problem is that i would have to worldbuild and figure out exactly how i want my omegaverse to shake out, so that’s not gonna happen anytime soon

uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

good. question.

if you mean JUST a couple, it would be hard for me to decide between promptio and promnis. if the combination can be of any sort, then this indecision can be solved by ot3 ignis/prompto/gladio

but i like promptio with the way i write gladio because gladio can be such a romantic and physically affectionate in fics, and prompto’s a good bean boy who should be romanced and also usually pretty easy to write as touch starved. it was also my first OTP in the fandom so i have a soft spot for it (and gladio’s arms tbh)

i like promnis because both prompto and ignis need someone to take care of them because prompto has Issues (especially with food but I typically don’t play that much with that, but even so he has anxiety and other fun things) which iggy can talk him through, and IGGY takes care of other people all the time, he needs someone to take care of him sometimes too. 

(i have somewhere a convo with @infidusfiles and @notavodkashot about dom!prompto taking care of sub!iggy which will probably be written eventually but i digress)

OT3 is just good good stuff because it has all of this, and while gliggy isn’t a dynamic that interests me a whole ton (which is honestly because i think it works. too well? if that makes sense?) it’s fun to throw prompto into that

... after that, i really like gladnoct because i have a thing for the Loyal Knight and Prince(ss) as a pairing trope, and noctis needs a good cuddle in his shield’s arms

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Also Prompto not knowing that he’s kingsglaive would be amazing. And then seeing that this guy is actually pretty cool and important. I just want them to hang out with kids and be happy. :( Happy ending for promnyx pls. They need a dog and two girls. (One named after Nyx’s sister.)

nyx would totally hide his job for a little while, because the job is dangerous and deadly and he wants to enjoy this for a lil whiel before it all crumbles apart

because he knows it will, no one wants to date a dead man walking, not for anything more than a one night stand, and prompto’s so sweet and too good for him, and is definitely boyfriend material, even if nyx himself is not

but when he gets news of deployment, he knows he can’t just up and disappear on prompto, so he goes to his apartment to spill

and maybe it’s been like... a few weeks, where they’s spent like, ever other night together. lots of sex, lots of hanging out, and very specifically no work talk--nyx knows prompto does photography, but isn’t quite clear if that’s how he makes his living or not, and doesn’t ask because all prompto knows about his job is that he’s a “government employee” which is technically true but very misleading. 

but nyx goes and bites the bullet and prompto’s surprised but he says, “well let me know when you come back, okay?” and gives him a kiss and says “don’t go dying out there, stay safe” 

(and nyx falls in love)

and nyx tells ALL of the glaives how great his BOYFRIEND his and ALL of them are so annoyed the entire deployment because nyx won’t shut up about it, and they all learn way more than they want about this guy they haven’t even met (but you bet your ass crowe and libertus are meeting him asap)

when he gets back, prompto’s like... “wait... kingsglaive... nyx... nyx ulric?? like the hero???” and nyx is like “yeah nyx isn’t that common a name?”

and prompto’s like, “(•ω•) i had kingsglaive calendar that you were in up on your month for like, an entire year!”

nyx: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) did you now

prompto: ... i didn’t mean to say that

nyx: <3