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For @ coeurdefeu

[nocts]

[ooc: continued from here]


[Wait, wait, wait! He was just testing if Ignis was serious about this or no. Well... he should have guessed it. It's Ignis for Titans' sake, he's always serious. Now he's in for a massage.

Well... it won't be too bad if it is from Ignis.]

It is less of a pain and more of a stiffness. [He rolls his shoulder and neck and there's a small crack.]

yas thank you! i loathe captcha

[coeurdefeu]

Mmn. Here.

[He's perhaps a bit too well-versed in this sort of thing. Call it an intellectual fascination with how the human body worked. Needless to say, he could name every single muscle and nerve group, along with all 206 bones. So when he sees that little head roll and hears that joint release, he nods.

He's very gentle, doesn't push fingers in without warming up the muscle tissue first. And his hands are very warm. It's basically him sort of gently kneading Noct's shoulder for a bit.]

\o/

[nocts]

[He takes one of the glasses Ignis brings back and takes a sip. He will need it for this.

Noctis was tense for a moment, but when Ignis' fingers found that exact spot that's been stiff since yesterday morning, he almost melted under the touch. There was a soft curse and a sigh of relief.]

[coeurdefeu]

[He doesn't take that drink away yet, but if he knows his friend (and he definitely does) Noctis will probably fall asleep not ten minutes into this. The boy was like a cat. He could sleep anywhere. So he'll just keep an eye on him. If he dozes off, Ignis will grab that glass before it spills.

He's keeping things utterly professional, over the shirt touches only. But he can't help the fond little smile on his lips when Noct curses and sighs.]

That's it, just relax.

for @ fairygodspecs

[nocts]

I just had one or two

bottles

well, not by MYSELF, Prompto and I shared

And no, we didn't mix. Even drunk I knew that would be a stupid idea.

[Throwing up is the WORST feeling in the world.]

[fairygodspecs]

[There were two different things Ignis wanted to do at that moment. One, lecture Noctis for his recklessness towards his health and well being. Two, fuss and nurse the Prince back to health, giving anything in the world to be there and hold his hair back as the alcohol left him.]

As mentioned before, drink plenty of water. I shall be over shortly to prepare the perfect hangover remedy. And if you feel tired, try not to fall asleep on your back.

Look after yourself until I get there, alright?

[nocts]

[Next time come drinking with him and you actually might witness him throwing up. Although it's not something he wants to repeat (the throwing up, not the drinking).]

Hangover remedy? Sounds like something that includes veggies and herbs. Ew.

But I'll take it.

No worries. I think I'll shower for a while. The door's unlocked for you

For @ fanfarest

[nocts]

[ From here ]

...

you really want to see my mess up, don't you?

♥

[fanfarest]

I do. I really really reaaaaaaally do.

[ Prompto is the worst friend ever. ]

♥

[nocts]

[Or the best. Some things shouldn't be forgotten.]

ugh

fine

I'm back at the apartment. come before Specs arrives to re-dye me

for @ Librascientia

[nocts]

[Noctis is always able to spot the spiky hair of his advisor, no matter how much he tries to blend into the crowd. He's not sure if that's because he's with him every single day since his earliest childhood or because of the "I am extremely upset right now" aura Ignis is emitting.

There are no other injuries on Noctis except for the palm of his hand. And he raises an eyebrow at the handful of coins.]

Why... do you carry so many coins with you? [Wait, that's not it-] ...I just wanted some skittles.

[He stands and takes few coins and approaches the machine-] I'm fine, nothing to worry about. [Despite the fact that he never saw that much blood, especially his own, ever since the... incident. He's a bit pale.]

[librascientia]

[The hand and remainder of coins vanish back into Ignis' pocket.] "My own vending machine stash. Never know when I'm going to need an Ebony. Or get called to duty late at night."

[Damn, that came out harsher than he meant, and Ignis immediately regrets it. He tries to soften the look in his eye.]

"They're fine to let you go?" [A glance back towards the desks, where intake nurses still bustle with work.] "Nobody's making an inquiry?"

[nocts]

[Noctis just hums. He doesn't think it's harsh or anything. Also, it's his own fault that he forgets that Ignis is a coffee addict enthusiast. The treat jingles and slides through the opening and Noct grabs it and drops himself back into the seat.]

Dunno. They didn't check my hand yet.

[He opens the bag with his teeth. Miraculously, the skittles don't go flying.]

They told me to wait. [Shrug.] I suppose that means 'your life is not in danger'.

For @immortalmarshal

[nocts]

[from here]

[The yanking of the shits did stir him. It was followed by a groan and an attempt to rub his eyes. The fact that his hand somehow didn't reach his eye despite his attempts was what finally woke him up.]

Mmmh, Cor... [he glances up at where his hand is cuffed and tsks] What a cold wake up call... and here I was, keeping your bed warm.

[If there was any cuteness before because he was sleepy, it's gone now, for there's a smirk from ear to ear on his face.]

>D

[immortalmarshal]

Yes, but I did tell you to either be out of it or be ready for me.

[Noctis, to be fair, is always adorable when he sleeps - at least, in Cor's mind. But seeing him asleep like that in his own bed...well, he feels a certain warmth in his blood. One thing to get out of the way first:]

Before we go any further, though, I want to know just how far you want this to go.

>:3 (also sorry, I wrote shits instead of sheets in previous tag...)

[nocts]

[Did he? Noctis doesn't remember. And it doesn't really matter if he's going to be honest. He wriggles around and attempts to sit up so he can answer that question by grabbing him and dragging him down for a kiss-

-attempting to grab him, as he tried just now, just looks pathetic. He groans, letting his hand flop down next to him.]

I thought Marshal wanted to punish me. [He shrugs and looks at the cuff, tugging at it.] I guess he doesn't have it in him, [he glances back at him. Yes, that's a challenge. A sleepy challenge but still one. He's quite aware of stuff that comes out of his mouth.]

For @libra_elementia

[nocts]

[from here]

Yeah that's a good idea.
Your handwriting didn't change much

[He's talking about the little message Ignis left in the book that it's for him. All neat cursive, so familiar to Noct by now.
He occupies himself and his headache by flipping through the said book, some of the pages almost falling out from how many times he turned them to read. But he's making sure to be very careful not to ruin it further.

When Ignis comes through the door, he smiles, albeit a bit tiredly, and closes the book. He's in bathrobe he asked for from the maid- can't put on clean clothes when he's sweaty as hell.]

Hey. [He looks around.] Brings back memories, huh? [The good and bad ones together.]

♥

[libra_elementia]

May I?

[He asks, as he looks around. He wants to explore the room which emotion has made so familiar, but time has made not. It's... fascinating, really. The little things neatly placed away, but still visible, which would have gone into making Noctis the man he is today.

School books are neatly arranged on shelves alongside an outdated games console, little Justice Monsters II, or maybe III, figurines are on another shelf, as well as other drawings. A king with black hair and blue eyes, with two men- one with white hair cut as short as it can be, the other one with dark hair and a large katana. ]

Oh. My apologies.

[Snapped back into the present day, he enters- placing the clothes down on the bed. And he starts to pick up the pieces of the suit that Noctis had shedded before he went to sleep.]

[nocts]

Of course.

[As if he needs to ask. But it's Ignis- he will always ask. Having him look around the room brings a small smile to his face. They spent a lot of time in here, especially when Noctis couldn't walk. He was Noct's bright spot in life when everything went south.

While Ignis looks around, Noct gets off the bed and starts dressing. He's not sure why Ignis is apologizing so he just shrugs, pulling on the pants.]

It's been a while since we've been in here, huh?

for blkwings

[nocts]

[cont from here ]

A- Hey-!

[Being cornered against the rock is not what he expected. Even though he should have. Shyly, his eyes move from the sand to look at Gladio and he sucks in a breath when a hand presses with his hardon. If he was half-hard before, Gladio will easily get him fully hard with just a few strokes.]

I, hah, don't- it's just-

[It's just that he's shy about admitting all of this face to face. Can't hide blush behind the phone.]

♥

[blkwings]

[That's the plan. He moves the heel of his palm against the other's erection, up and down- deliberately, achingly slowly, harshly, firmly- leaning his other arm against the side of the rock.

In his mind, the prince was slight. Puny. Not all of him, it seemed.]

Yeah? What is it? You going to tell me to take my hands off you?

♥♥♥

[nocts]

[Six above, he wants to throw himself off the cliff because the moan that just left his mouth was embarrassing. Gladio's hand feels so good, making Noct's hips squirm underneath the touch and gasp him gasp for air.

He grabs onto Gladio's forearm, not to push it away- but to make sure it stays in place. Also- he needs some kind of anchor, his knees feel weak.]

N...no... I won't- [he shakes his head, cheeks, neck and tip of ears all red.]

Single Dad Ignis

[coffeeandfire]

[Ignis Scientia was a young father, just going back to working at the office after birth of his daughter. His wife had passed in childbirth, and he had been working from home until now.

He walks up.to.the daycare, his daughter, Nadia, holding his hand, her brown hair in perfect braids, her green eyes looking ahead.

Ignis walks them to the door to the teacher waiting there. ]

Hello, I'm Ignis Scientia. This is my daughter's first day.

<3

[nocts]

[Noctis had finally managed to get a transfer to a new daycare that had opened near his place. It was more convenient, really, he didn't have to travel to the other part of the city.

New environment, new kids. No, literally new kids. A guy arrives with his daughter for her first day at the daycare and Noct can't help but feel a little bit nervous. He doesn't show it though- it usually makes kids nervous in return.

So, instead, he smiles as they approach, form in his hands for the father to sign.]

Hey there. I'm Noctis. We've been expecting you. Come on in, I'll show you around.

[The daycare is decently sized and Noctis leads them inside. There's a work table in the corner in the huge playroom, with two chairs across of it. The room already has a few kids in and it's filled to the brim with toys of all kinds, a long, long couch in all colors along the wall and huge pillows strewn all around.]

[coffeeandfire]

[Ignis takes the form as he's led inside, looking around. It's more colorful than he expected.

Nadia looks at the other kids curiously, but she stays obediently by her father's side.]

It's nice to meet you. Did you get my itinerary of things I require for Nadia? Her meal plan? If not, I have copies.