fayth (zanarkand)
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But moments later, when he hears the howling of multiple voretooths in unison behind him, coming from the same trees he'd crept through, he realises Gladio had been right. "Shit. How many?" he asks even as he whirls around to face the copse, knowing his Shield easily has the last voretooth with them.
Gladio's tone sounds even more grim now, somehow. "Too many to count."
It was supposed to be a simple hunt. Go to Cauthess, find the pack of voretooth, and kill them. Easy money, right? Unfortunately it takes only a moment for things to go wrong, and Noct and Gladio soon learn that the hard way.
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How many times has he allowed Noct's tired, seemingly sullen responses to let his blood boil and devolved into a scathing lecture without ever attempting to find the why of that behaviour? What he'd taken for apathy had been depression. The signs had been there, and he'd ignored them. For months.
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"You didn't call me because you were bored," his dad says then, the words quiet, and he sighs. Not one of annoyance, just... acceptance.
"No," Noct admits, and takes another bite of his muffin.
An impulsive call to his dad at three am has Regis showing up at Noct's apartment unannounced, leaving him scrambling to play host while struggling to hide the troubles bouncing about in his mind. But after an awkward night of muffins, snow-watching, and hot cocoa, Noct decides that maybe he's ready to talk after all.
Written for FFXV Fatherly Love Week on twitter! Day 7. Prompt: child it's three in the morning.
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- Part 8 of fayth's daddy issues week
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"Very well," he says, unable to keep the resigned tone from his voice. "I'll stay."
At his words, Noctis stops his screaming, but breathy little sobs still escape him as tears trail down his face. "You're gonna stay?" he asks, swiping an arm across his snot-soaked nose.
Both the action and the hopeful note in his voice make Regis wince. He nods anyway. "Yes," he says, ruthlessly smothering the guilt that flares up. He'll stay, but only until Noctis inevitably falls asleep from exhaustion, and then he'll sneak away like the coward he is.
The aftermath of the daemon attack and the invasion of Tenebrae have taken a toll on eight year old Noctis, leaving him with separation anxiety and Regis at his wit's end. Desperate to ease Noct's fears, he turns to Ignis for answers, who gives him a solution: a stuffed animal to remind him of his dad and help him feel protected.
Written for FFXV Fatherly Love Week on twitter! Day 7. Prompt: stuffed toy.
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- Part 7 of fayth's daddy issues week
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"I... wanna take him with us," she says slowly, aware how ridiculous of an idea it is. She doesn't know the first thing about coeurls. But her heart aches at the thought of abandoning him to die.
What was supposed to be a routine hunt for a coeurl turns into a not so routine rescue instead, and the sight of a newly orphaned cub dredges up the grief for her father that Iris has been trying to push down since Insomnia's fall.
Written for FFXV Fatherly Love Week on twitter! Day 6. Prompt: child brings home a stray animal.
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- Part 6 of fayth's daddy issues week
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The collection of fics posted for Fatherly Love Week during June 20th, 2021 - June 26th, 2021. All fics are stand-alone, and a variety of father & child relationships are featured.
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A light canon-divergent "fix-it" of sorts that changes just enough about the Ring of the Lucii to let Noct live, and then explores the aftermath of how he might deal with everything.
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Random fics about my headcanon involving Cor and Prompto. Definite spoilers abound, so beware. Also now just AU thanks to Episode Prompto, but who cares.
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Inspired by this tumblr post that reads: "Maybe if he was a little less fuckable we wouldn’t be in this mess"
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"They're making a calendar for a fundraiser and wanted to take a picture with me for it. I figured that was okay, right?"
Ignis looks surprised; probably just at Noctis taking the initiative to sign himself up for work. Then he clears his throat and adjusts his glasses. "Did they mention what sort of photos these are to be?"
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- Part 31 of Lita's Kinktober 2024
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“Ignis,” he says. His voice scrapes his throat on the way out. “Please tell me you didn’t think screwing me was just your job.”
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Bookmarked by fayth (zanarkand)
13 Dec 2024
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this gives me so many damn thoughts and feels about all the fucked up aspects of ignoct that I love so much aaaaaaa
delegation - riona
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"The problem is that everyone wants me to top," Gladio grumbles. "I know I'm a big guy, but-- sometimes I just wanna get railed, you know?"
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It’s not any easier. It’s harder. It’s worse. Noctis feels for that magic again, to let it build and swirl and flow, he tries to breathe it in and swallow it down and be one with it. It’s in his veins, in his head, in his heart, he was born with it, and so it should come to him as naturally as breathing.
He tries to push it through Ignis, from his own fingertips and into the warm skin in his grasp, the way he had with Gladio. It hurts to even try, it steals his breath away. And nothing happens.
| Noctis pushes himself too hard when he finally gives Ignis and Gladio access to his magic.
Bookmarked by fayth (zanarkand)
26 Jan 2024
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crystalline - ivorydice
DL +ch3