Hey Gladio, Prompto, or Noctis? Can you give this letter to Ignis for me? *blushes and shuffles feet- it’s a love letter*

Prompto, without really giving you an opportunity to move, slung his around around you and snapped a selfie with you right before taking the letter. A mischievous grin crossed his face and he took a step backwards. 

“Sure no problem! I’ll make sure he gets this and has a face to go with the letter.” He winked at you before taking off with a laugh. He wouldn’t really. It was just fun teasing you. 

The reader is a young woman training to be a new guardian for Noctis and is left to survey the city of Lestallam with Ignis, who she really likes. He takes her for a tour to reward her work but begins to struggle with the city temperature. She admits her feelings and he panics from shock and has a little asthma attack he never spoke of before, revealing he doesn’t want it to affect his position with assisting Noct.

Your eyes opened as the cars slowed into it’s parking space.

“Finally.” You muttered. You didn’t even give the prince or Gladio a chance to opened their door before just swinging your legs over the back of the car and sliding down the trunk.

Behind you Noctis made an indignant noise, while Gladio arched an eyebrow at your actions.

You snickered and shrugged, “What? Isn’t my fault your both slower than molasses.”

“We hadn’t even stopped fully!” Noctis said, finally opening his door and getting to his feet.

Gladio did the same while shaking his head. “At least wait until Iggy get’s it into park.”

“It was stopped enough for me.” You said flippantly, waving away their protests. “Besides. We’re here! Finally! I don’t know how ya’ll are so used to such long rides.”

You stretched your arms up, trying to working out the kinks in your back. Prompto was also stretching before coming to stand beside you. “You said it. Would it kill you to stop more often Ig?”

He only looked at the both of you and sighed without responding, lacking the energy to even try. Something that was common ever since you joined their group. Prompto’s energy was bad enough, but with you added into the mix? He didn’t stand a chance.

You in turn slung your arm around Prompto’s shoulders as you bounced up and down on the balls of your feet. “I haven’t been to Lestallum since I was a child! There’s so many people! And it’s so loud! Everything look so…different!”

“What? Really?” Prompto turned to look at you and then looked at the others with huge eyes. “You guys, we can’t NOT show her the town. Is it possible to stay for the night?”

Noctis perked up a bit at the suggestion of staying, he was about to say something, probably in favor of it. But then Gladio put his hand over his mouth and muttered, “Don’t even think about it.”

So he didn’t. Instead, you assumed by Gladio’s shout of disgust, he licked Gladio’s hand and warped away before the bigger man could crush him. “Well, I have to go see what Holly wanted, I’ll catch up with you all later!”

Then he was off at full sprint. Gladio glanced at the both of you and then Ignis,  “I have to see Iris, but first…” 

He took off in the same direction as Noctis, and you could swear you heard a shout of terror in the distance.

You snickered, but you really felt bad for the prince. Once Gladio caught him he was dead. Like, dead dead. You’d experienced that first hand when you had played a prank on him while on watch duty. Revenge for the socks incident you said. But he retaliated and now it was an on going thing. Gladio had managed to start a prank war with you and Prompto both, and it looked like Noctis was about to join your ranks. You couldn’t wait.

With a laugh you stepped away from Prompto, looking toward the over look, and the landscape behind it. That settled you down a bit. The sight was amazing. Breathlessly you said, “By the Astrals, and people get to live here and see this everyday.”

Ignis, who for the most part had remained silent through all the shenanigans, nodded, “Astounding isn’t it?”

You nodded, falling quiet and looked up at him with a smile. But then you tore your gaze away and sighed. “But as soon as we get done here, we really should get back on the road. As much as I complain, we got a job to do.”

Ignis hummed in agreement. “True, but it doesn’t seem fair that you don’t get to see the city…”

Prompto, being ever helpful, starting bouncing on his feet much like you had been earlier. “We can take her on a tour before we leave! Show her around! There’s this really great spot that I wanted to take a picture at too, so…wait.”

He stopped bouncing and frowned, pulling his camera out of his pocket. “Aw man. I have to get these pictures to Vyv though.” But then he brightened, “Ignis! You’re not doing anything, and I’m sure Gladio has caught up with Noctis by now and he’s fairly safe with him…kinda… So why don’t you and her go look around the town?”

You turned to look at Ignis with a hopeful expression. “Please? I mean, we’ve already established we’re not staying the night so….?”

Ignis stood in thought for a moment before sighing and giving you a small smile. “I suppose…Just this once. Consider it a reward for your hard work thus far.”

You cheered to yourself and turned to look at the city, eyes darting to everyone and everything. It was true, you hadn’t been here since you were a child. And then when you became a hunter, you stuck to pretty local hunts and tasks. Getting the chance to see the city, and with Ignis no less, you were filled with glee. 

After snapping out of your thoughts, you turned to Prompto with a smile. “I’ll catch up with you later, yeah?”

“You bet!” He said, then he turned to dart off to find Vyv, leaving you alone with Ignis.

“So…” You turned and started to bouncy slightly on your feet again, “Where to?”

Ignis gestures for you to follow along, and you fall into place behind him, enjoying the start of the stroll. “Well, I figured we could go through the market and pick up a bite to eat from the stand there.”

You tilt your head and offer a grin to him, “So, Ignis Scienta eats street food? I’d never have guessed.” 

“Is it really so surprising?” He gave you a frown as you crossed the street, but you could see the amusement in his eyes, “It tastes good, it’s quick, and fairly filling.”

“It is a surprise, considering how you fret over spice combinations and portion balance.” You snickered and strode ahead of him, wandering into a random direction now that you were in the city. “But…I guess now that I think of it, it suites you.”

“Street food?” He asks.

You blink and turn around not realizing you said that out loud. Instead of getting flustered you flashed a smile and said, “Yeah, let’s go with that.”

His face was confused, but he did let it go. “Alright.” 

The rest of the walk continued in peace, with you both greeting people as they greeted you. Aside from that, the walk gave you time to think. 

What you had meant was that he was a bit more adventurous that he let on. He wasn’t scared of trying new things, or of unknown paths. And, even though it was odd, him liking street food did fit into what you knew of him. And how adventurous he was when he let his hair down was something that you found endearing, and a big part of the reason that you liked him.

While you were thinking, you didn’t catch that he was clearing his throat more than usual.

The soft call of you name to get your attention pulled you out of your thoughts. You stopped where you were and stood beside Ignis, looking up at him questioningly.

“How about we try this one?” He suggested, gesturing to a few meat skewers. 

“Sure!” You chirped, and followed along after him as he went to pay for two of them. You took one from him and said thank you to the vendor before departing with your food to look at the rest of the stands. As you ate, you couldn’t help but note how spicy it was. You never figured Ignis for someone to like hot foods, but the more you knew. 

He introduced you to a few of the people in the market him and the boys had helped before they met you, and you found yourself losing track of time with him. You both had to take off your jackets soon enough, but you found yourself enjoying the heat. Eventually though, he pointed out that it would soon be afternoon, so you both went to look at the powerplant, one of the things you were extremely curious about. So he wanted to ensure you got to see it before you left. But as he started to explain how it worked, he suddenly began coughing harshly.

“Ig? Do you need something to drink?” You asked as soon as it stopped, worry coloring your voice.

He nodded before answering, “If it doesn’t bother you?”

You shook your head and raised your hand. “Not at all! You’re not catching cold are you?”

Without thinking you stepped closer to him and pressed the back of your hand to his forehead, and you stared at his forehead as if you could see if he had a fever written there. While you weren’t looking, his eyes roamed over your face. He could see the concern on your furrowed brow and in how you were biting your bottom lip.

He cleared his throat and took a step back, offering you a shy and unsure smile, “No, nothing like that. Just a dry throat I’m sure.”

“If you say so.” You thought it strange but lowered your hand. “Perhaps the vendors in the market have something, huh?”

You set off in the direction you both came from to hunt something down for him to drink. “Anything particular you like?”

“Pick what you think would be best.” He said. There was a look of concentration on his face, and you didn’t want to interrupt what he was thinking about, so you kept your mouth shut until you got to the vendor.

 You got two drinks, a pink one for you and a green one for Ignis. You didn’t know what the flavors were, because you had told the vendor to surprise you, but yours was good. And judging by Ignis’ thoughtful face, his was as well.

You both made your way back to the look out point and leaned against the bars there, watching the landscape change with the sunset’s light. But then you made the mistake of glancing at Ignis. His face was completely relaxed, and his eyes in the sunlight almost made you say a prayer to the astrals in thanks. He was still rather winded it seemed like, and would occasionally clear his throat still. But with him so distracted…

You ended up leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek. However, when he caught the movement out of the corner of his eye, he turned to face you. Which resulted in you kissing him full on the mouth. 

You pulled back with mild surprise on your face, but then huffed in amusement before pressing another fleeting one to his lips. He stood in stunned silence, and you could see a blush beginning to form on his face. To spare him some dignity while he tried to get himself back together, you turned and faced forward again. Then you decided you mind as well get your feelings for him out there, considering things would be a bit weird if you just kissed him and then never said anything about it. 

“I wanted to thank you for today… It meant a lot to me.” You smiled out over the land, glad that this was easier without meeting his gaze. “And I have a feeling you know just how much from that just now. Truthfully…”

“I like you more than I should. And you’re under no obligation to return that if you want to keep this professional.” You kept your smile frozen on your face so he wouldn’t feel pressured.

“I-I…” He trailed off and let out a sigh to steady himself. “I enjoyed today as w-well…and…Well-”

You’d never heard him stutter before, a testament to how nervous you had made him. You braced for rejections. But it didn’t come. He ended up coughing again instead, and this time it sounded worse. Your head whipped around and you placed a hand on his shoulder to steady him. “Ignis? Whats wrong?”

He couldn’t answer, and it was beginning to worry you when you could hear slight wheezes coming from him when he’d inhale before another cough. You glanced over your shoulder and then told him, “I’m going to find the others. They’ll know what’s wrong, right?”

You went to dart away but a grip on the back of your shirt short stopped you. You tuned in surprise and watched as he shook his head. “Don’t-” He gasped out, and you went back to his side. 

“Ignis, I don’t know what to do here.” You said calmly.

“It’ll pass.” 

You frowned at how dizzy he looked, almost as if he was wilting in place, and then you muttered, “Oh hell.” 

Quickly you dug into your small bag and dug out a potion and pressed it into his hand. “Use it. Usually these things help almost everything right?”

He opened his mouth to protest, but was interrupted by another coughing and wheezing fit. While he was distracted you shattered the bottle in his hand for him. The effect was almost instantaneous, and you could hear him taking in a large gasping breath. Almost as if he had been drowning. 

“…You alright there?” 

Another small cough left him as he was catching his breath, so he nodded instead.

You waited until he could stand up straight again before speaking. “If you don’t mind my asking…What was that?” 

“…An Asthma attack.” He muttered, down casting his eyes so he wouldn’t have to see you.

You frowned and looked at him in concern. “Asthma? I didn’t know you have asthma.”

“Not many are…in fact…I’m almost sure that I’m the only one with Insomnia gone.” He stated in a careful voice. 

“Ignis…That’s unusually reckless of you.” You whispered, thinking of all the times you’ve heard him cough on outings with them all. Was he dealing with it then as well?

“Yes well….If people were to find out…I’m pretty sure I’d not be welcome at Noctis’ side any longer.” 

You hummed in disagreement. “You really think the prince would let anyone chase you away? I’m pretty sure if someone tried he’d stick to you like a burr if you tried to go.” You gave him a small smile, which he did not return, so you continued. “Anyways, Ignis, it’s terribly dangerous of you not to tell anyone. What if this happened during a battle or while driving or…”

“It wouldn’t. I go to great lengths to ensure that.” He then turned to go to the car, but when he swayed on his feet you stopped him.

“Iggy, I know I said that we shouldn’t spend the night earlier, but after that I really think you should rest.” You pleaded with your eyes, and he let out a sigh. 

“Normally, I’d disagree, but this attack was particularly disagreeable with me. So…” 

You didn’t cheer or anything. You only nodded and pulled up Prompto’s number and pressed dial.

“Hey there!” He said cheerfully. In the back ground you swore you could hear Gladio and Noctis bickering.

“Prom, hey. Change of plans.” You said, ignoring the stare Ignis was giving you.

“Oh?”

“Ignis is a little under the weather, so we actually are going to stay in the hotel tonight.” You could almost feel the relief coming off of Ignis when you didn’t explain what happened.

“Yes!!” Prompto cheered on the other end of the line.

“Pass it along to tweedle dee and dum? We’re heading there now to secure the rooms.”

“Will do, Sunflower!”

“Alright Sunshine. See ya there in a bit.” 

“Later!”

You hung up the phone and then nodded, “We’re good Ig. Let’s go.”

The first part of the walk was in silence, and it was peaceful. (You didn’t dare take your arm off of Ignis though. Just in case he was still dizzy.)

“It’s usually under control.” He began to explain, breaking the quiet. “Its just…the temperature sometimes triggers it…and getting startled makes it worse.”

You gave him a confused look, wondering what he was talking about.

“When were you star-” You started. But he cut you off when he looked at you. Or more specifically your lips. “Oh.”

You swear, you tried to stop the nervous chuckle that left you.

“Gracious Astrals, I know I’ve been called breathtaking before, but this it the first time it’s actually happened.” You teased. 

He gave you such a surly look you had to laugh as you began to pull him toward the hotel. “Sorry, was that in poor taste? I’ll make it up to you by not telling anyone else if you don’t want me to.”

“If you’d be so kind…Thank you.” He smiled at you and you beamed back.

“Don’t mention it.”

In reply he surprised you with his own kiss to your forehead. 

You blinked and ended up stopping in your tracks as he went on ahead. “Just to let you know, now that I’m not so surprised, I like you more than I should as well.” 

You let out a laugh as he left you behind. You couldn’t contain your delight at the sight of a blush travelling up the back of his neck as you began to follow him once more. 

Chocobros reaction to their s/o seeing their hair fully unstyled for the first time? (For gladio– maybe tied up instead?) and absolutely ADORING it? Like… getting really stoked over how cute they look….

Noctis:

  • He just woke up, and since he had taken a shower the night before, his hair was completely lacking the normal amount of product it usually held. Which ordinarily wouldn’t have been a problem since he was alone.
  • Or so he thought. He’d completely freeze at the sight of his S/O sitting in his kitchen staring at him with wide beaming eyes. Oh no.
  • He’d take off for the bathroom as quick as he could but his S/O would be quicker. He’d find his arms pinning to his side at they try to stop him from making it to his destination.
  • “Noctis wait! You look so adorable! Let me seeee!” They’d whine at him and go dead weight, so he’d practically be dragging them along with him with every step. Eventually he’d give in.
  • They’d guide him over to the couch and just…run their hands through it and look at him with adoring eyes. “I think this is the first time I’ve seen you like this.”
  • He’d eventually relax until they get their fill of his appearance, and then finish getting ready for the day. 
  • (They do not mention how YOUNG it makes him look.)

Prompto:

  • He had been in a rush and hadn’t had time to fix his hair in his usual style. Which was fine with him. He didn’t mind. His friends have seen him have lazy days before. And his S/O was busy for the day, so he wasn’t expecting to run into them or anything. 
  • But then he almost get’s tackled in the park during a photo exhibition and has to pry the person hugging him off of him. His heart drops when he sees who it is.
  • “I-I thought you were busy today!” He’d stammer, and they’d just throw back their head and laugh. 
  • “You look so different Prom!” They’d reach their hand up and push it off his face since most of his hair is currently obscuring it. 
  • He is most certainly NOT blushing. (Or so he’d tell himself.)

Ignis:

  • It would be a sleepy morning, with him rising before the sun for a much needed cup of coffee. It wouldn’t even really register with him that his hair is down. 
  • That is until he feels someone turn his face toward theirs and brush his bangs out of his face that he remembers.
  • “You look good like this love.” His S/O would say quietly, and then press a kiss to his forehead before wandering away. 
  • He’d be momentarily stunned, but eventually snap out of it. When he’s finally fully awake, he wouldn’t be able to stop smiling to himself.

Gladiolus:

  • He tends to look pretty wild with his hair down, so the first time they see it up, they don’t say anything at first. They simply bask in it.
  • He’d catch his S/O staring and then grin at them. “Something wrong?”
  • “Just wondering what happened to Gladiolus. Have you seen him? He’s normally a windblown mess.” They’d tease, and he’d walk over to them and mess their hair up in retaliation.
  • They’d let him because as soon as he’s in range, their hands shoots out to pull the hair tie out of his hair. He’d be surprised, but still smiling. “There’s the man I know and love.”
  • He’d laugh and tie his hair back up, and go back to what he was doing. “You know you love it.” (They really REALLY do.)

Hey, can I ask for a hedcanons about blind Ignis, where his s/o helps him shave? (Well, sort of how it will respond that it will cut its accident partner due to lack of experience, and things like that?)

  • He’d try to manage on his own at first, because this is Ignis. A fiercely independent individual, who refuses to be someone reliant on someone else. 
  • But he’d realize very quickly that without being to see, this was one of the tasks he would not be able to do. And he’d only realize it after he cuts himself fairly deeply on his jaw.
  • He’d call his S/O, who’d just help him take care of the wound and clean up the blood since he wouldn’t be able to see it. They wouldn’t want him any more uncomfortable than he looks. 
  • However, it would catch them off guard when he asks them for help shaving. They know for a fact asking is killing him, so they immediately agree without pause. 
  • However, he’d have to teach them, as they’d admit they’d never learned. He’d explain the basics and guide their hand for the first stroke, and it’s easy.
  • Though he’d press the knowledge that a nick or two is expected since their hands are unpracticed. They don’t like the thought, but prepare themselves mentally for it anyways.
  • True to form, they do end up cutting him. And though it stings, he doesn’t make any sound, knowing that his S/O would probably bolt away if he gave away that it did hurt.
  • They’d still apologize profusely, but manage to keep going. It’s only when his face is as smooth as he’d like and clean, that they’d help him with the small nicks on his face. 
  • They’d dip a cotton ball in a potion they had on hand for such things and dab at the wounds until they healed.
  • Since Ignis was still learning to manage being blind, there was always a new nick or cut on him from things around the places they stayed. Which is why they had the potion on hand. 
  • He’d thank them, and that would be that. They wouldn’t bring it up to him, nor he to them, because it still kind of burned him to think about how much his life was changing around him being blind. 
  • He would, however, be a lot more affectionate toward his S/O for their help. He would deeply value their assistance, and want them to know just how much it meant to him that they’d help him with such silly things. 

Can I have a matchup? I’m 5’5, Native American girl with long brown hair and brown eyes that have a gold tint to them. I love mythology, archery, reading, musicals (my favorite being Chicago), and video games. I’m hot-headed, loyal and caring to loved ones, sarcastic, quirky, stubborn, a hell of a singer, and funny. I aspire to be either a veterinarian or an actress (specifically on SNL) in the future. I suffer from Social Anxiety and Depression.

I match you with Prompto! 

Let be honest here, you’re probably his dream girl. He’d play video games whenever you’re down for it, and probably enjoys music just as much as you. Like, you’ll both be singing musicals at each other, which would escalate into simply hollering at each other, because you both want to prove you love musicals more than the other. If your friends are around, they’d probably ask you both to stop because of all the attention you’re getting.

He’s as loyal as you, and as caring. And underneath all that? I can totally picture him becoming a raging ball of seething anger if pushed far enough. TBH though, that anger would never be directed at you, but for you. He’d get angry very easily on your behalf. He’s the definition of someone harmless yelling ‘FIGHT ME’ at the largest person in the room. (And if they’ve managed to piss you off too, I can picture there being an incident.)

He’d totally support you being either, and be one of those people who’re like, “Why not both??” And as for anxiety and depression? He is the one who understands. He’d never push you into being social if it’s just not a good day for it. And he knows there will be times where you’ll push everyone away because you just don’t feel good. But he’ll wait for it to pass, because he knows that just magically curing it isn’t an option. But he’ll wait, and he’ll take care of you when you feel like you can’t do it. 

Could I ask for a matchup please? Im 19 around 4’9 to 5ft tall, with medium layered black hair, and hazel eyes I mostly wear dark colors. I recently left an abusive relationship and Im working on myself. I try to be as polite as I can to others, Although once Im angry I really fly off the handle. I love drawing, music, and lions. Im really spiritual and I mediate often. I hope thats enough, Thank you very much! <3

I match you with Gladio!

This guy is going to give you room to grow and cheer you on along the way. He’s also going strive to make you feel comfortable around him, and ensuring that you always feel safe. He’s also the one to weather anger easily, letting you burn yourself out on him before anyone else. He understands. Listening to music while relaxing or meditating is something he’d like doing with you. 

Hey hey, may I ask for a matchup? I’m 5’4” tall, have long brown hair, brown eyes and kinda chubby. I have a big mouth and an opinion on everything, yet I manage to get along with everybody. My hobbies are anything involving art and culture, like visiting galleries, museums or theaters or creating art myself. Eventhough I like to go out with my frinds I enjoy staing home just as much. I love camping and summer! But I love wasting time inside playing videogames just as much. Thanks in advance!

I match you with Prompto!

Hearing what you have to say is something he’d enjoy. He often struggles with speaking his mind, choosing to his his actual opinions behind jokes and smiles. So he’d appreciate someone who just says what they think. Going to museums and galleries is something both of you would do in your free time. I can imagine that most of your dates would end up being unplanned, with you both just sort of wandering into one together and enjoying yourselves.  

Camping is something he’s not really a fan of, but the shots he can get of the sky and pictures of the campfire are too pretty to pass up. (Along with you lit up by the fire light. He’d enjoy going just for shots of you with a smile on your face.) And video games? Competition between you too all the time. But a fun one. 

(1/2) Hi! Could I request a match up? I’m a cis straight woman w/ blonde hair (short bob) blue eyes, 5’3. INFP. quiet around people but more animated with friends. Try to be polite. Kind. Will go along with that others think most of the time. Stubborn and persistent at times but a bit sensitive. Lacks confidence sometimes. Bad habit of cursing. Loud crowds give me headaches easily and make me a bit nervous. Love video games, rpgs especially, music, baking (which I am pretty damn good at!), and

I match you with Ignis!

He’d pick up on how you tend to go with whatever everyone else thinks, and make it a point to ask what your input is. Your persistence is something he’d admire, and he’d want to protect how sensitive you are. He’d also make it a point to call you sweet nicknames like ‘dearheart’ or ‘love’, if he ever felt you lacking confidence in yourself. He’d just want you to know that no matter what you felt that you were valued by him dearly. 

It’d actually be kind of fun to cuss around him, because he’d just get this #look on his face that was a mixture of exasperation and amusement. Crowds are something you both don’t like dealing with, and he’d make it a point to avoid them where possible. Baking is something you’d probably enjoy doing together, and with soft music playing in the back ground, it’d almost feel like a date. Computers are actually one of the very few areas he lack skill in, and he’d probably request your help in figuring things out should the need arise to use one. 

I’m 5’3”, jet black pixie cut hair, dark beige skin and chubby (especially the cheeks and hands). I love and hate puns, sleep very late (like 3am late), observant and pessimistic. I stay at home all the time. I love cats and has multiple animal plushies to hug. I’m a tomboy and I like to watch things get bloody, like fish guts and open wounds. I will laugh at anything from corny jokes to hiding my guilt and pain. I hope it’s not too long for a matchup, I’m new and have a nice day!~

I match you with Noctis!

Sleeping late would be something he’d enjoy. Like almost too much. The puns would wear on his nerves, but he’d find it amusing that you enjoy them. Taking you fishing would be something he’d like to do, if he can get you to come with. He’d understand the need to laugh it hide guilt and pain, since he hides his behind sarcasm and eye rolls. 

Could I get a matchup, if you aren’t too busy? I’m rather introverted and shy, the minor social anxiety doesn’t help either. Someone mistook me for a mute back in middle school, to give you an idea. Yet, when I’m close enough to a person, I’ll get more chatty about topics I enjoy. When really close, I’ll wind up subconsciously cuddly and actively affectionate, but I rarely touch people below that threshold. Also, I tend to draw nature, but I will draw anyone close. That’s classified, though.

I match you with Noctis!

He’s quiet by nature as well, and would understand the need to stay quiet in social situations. And he’d be the one patient enough to wait for you to say something to him. (But if you never chose to, that’d be fine as well.) Assuming you did, I can imagine that cuddling and affection wouldn’t be something he’d mind at all. As matter of fact, he’d probably subconsciously encourage it by returning your affections and drawing you close the second you did reach for him. He likes seeing your drawings of nature, but will always wonder what else you’re drawing in there. He won’t pry though.