Yo um, could i get a matchup plz? (never played FFXV but im curious lol) So, i’m around 5’7 and dyed blue hair. i used to be super athletic but my bones got sick and never recovered. So now im into arts instead, and sometimes archery. I also like scary things. I like to challenge myself and do lots of crazy things, though im calm to a point people forget im here. Im very passionate about things I do and im kinda emotional. I don’t do politeness, im sarcastic and have no patience for hyper ppl.

I match you with Gladio!

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He’d enjoy finding things to challenge once he found out you enjoyed it. He’d be cheering you one through them, pushing you to take it one step further in whatever you’ve set your mind to. He’d also be the one to say enough is enough. He knows the difference between challenging yourself and pushing too far past your limits. This might be a source of tension with you as well, considering that he is fairly active like you had been. Both of you are good at communicating surprisingly, and don’t mince words. And seeing as you’re both very passionate people, things can go from 0 to 100 in all things. You bounce off each other in a good way. 

May I have a matchup, love? I’m 5’5 with short blonde and brown hair. I’m on the chubbier side and I wear glasses.I’m pretty shy when I’m first meeting someone but once I open up, I’m pretty energetic and giggly. I play the ukulele and I love to sing cute little tunes along with it. I tend to camp a lot during the summer as well as swim and go on boat rides. I also have a sarcastic sense of humor and I’m always willing to help out when I’m needed. I also have high anxiety and tend to overthink.

i match you with Noctis!

You both are very shy, so the build up to admitting that you liked one another would be very long and drawn out. But after that, you both are super sweet to each other and kind of clingy if I’m being honest. Which neither of you mind. He’d enjoy cuddling with you and try to get you to slow down a little when you start overthinking things. He’d also really enjoy hearing you pluck out a tune on your ukulele. To the point that he’d pretend to be napping so he could hear you if you were self-conscious about it. 10/10 a super fluffy couple. 

Hi there hon, I’d love a match up if you’re not too busy! ♥ I’m a 22 y/o scorpio/dog, wear glasses and have brown hair & eyes. I’m the single female out of 5 kids: I’m not the most feminine in both attitude & looks. I’m quiet & polite with new people but much more jolly & sarcastic with friends and family. I’m quite laid-back at home but I like to be viewed as efficient & trustworthy at work. I don’t like to ask for help and try to solve problems on my own at first. I tend to be easily… (1)

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I match you with Gladiolus!

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It’s no secret that Gladiolus likes birds, considering the large tattoo on his back. He’d probably really love your bird.  Reading together in the same room, silently and just enjoying the other’s presence is a very frequent pass time. The fact you’re so efficient and he’s such a hard worker would make you something of a powerhouse couple when you both agree something needs to be done. But getting you both to go in the same direction is kind of like herding cats considering you both have varying personalities. As for your social anxiety, he’d definitely be someone who’d try and help you with that. Whatever you need. If you don’t what his help though, he’d take a step back and let you deal with it how you wanted. But he’d always be close by, to the point of hovering, in case you did need him. 

Could I have a scenario where the chocobros’ s/o is an artist and they ask him to model for them? *suggestive eyebrow wiggle* It can be SFW or NSFW

Once again in the magical timeline of no war in Eos….

Noctis:

When they ask to model for them for their college class, he has to try and keep the blush from rising to his face. Why would anyone want to draw him? 

They point out that he’s actually one of the most popular subjects to draw since he is a prince, he’s handsome (In some peoples opinions beautiful), and that most people idolize him to a point.

But then they’d smile and say if he didn’t want to, they could always find another model…Maybe one of his friends would help? 

He’d make it a point to deadpan ask where they wanted him, because even if he doesn’t want to model for them, he doesn’t want anyone ELSE to either. 

So he’d agree in the end. And it’d probably be just him in a regular setting honestly. Because the poor guy is barely keeping it together for just a few sketches while his S/O is staring at him so intently. Can you imagine his reaction if they said they needed him to take off his shirt for a few? 

Prompto:

He be down for it. Like, they’d barely get it out of their mouths and he’d be like, LETS GO.

They’d end up in the park, and he’d find the most ridiculous places to pose in, along with the silliest poses.

And of course, there’s a sketch of him taking their photo. 

All in all, an enjoyable experience. 

(But when they get home they tease him about needing a nude model next week and he goes bright red. And they laugh and state they weren’t serious.)

Gladiolus:

Honestly, they probably wouldn’t even need to ask. They’d already be drawing him when he notices them sitting at the edge of the training grounds.

He’d catch them, and they’d say they just needed some figure studies. And since he was so active… They’d hoped he wouldn’t mind.

He doesn’t of course. And he’d only state that he’d be more then willing to be their model for this classes if they needed him to. 

Ignis:

They ask and he’d say yes. It wouldn’t be a very large surprise. However, they never tell him when they’d need him to be their model and it’s soon forgotten about.

That is, until he finds that they’ve fallen asleep at the kitchen table. Their head is on top their sketchpad and he can’t help but see the many drawings of…him.

Him in the kitchen, reading a book, when he dozed off on the couch…It’s sort of endearing to see the little details they have of him. 

He’d wake them and ask if they had enough for the class, or if they still needed a sketch or two. 

For the short request maybe the Chocobros reacting to an affectionate and clingy Tonberry? I just love Tonberries gheyre my fav creature!

Noctis doesn’t quite know what to do when instead of a Tonberry attacking, it tugs on one of his shoelaces as if to get his attention. 

There’s no knife in it’s hand, and it’s just staring at him with large eyes. 

He eventually just goes with it and reaches out to pat it on the head. After all, when else would he get a chance to pet death incarnate? 

And the Tonberry seems to enjoy the attention, so he ends up sitting on the ground cross-legged, and holding a Tonberry. 

The others, though they initially freak out upon seeing just why the prince has fallen behind, let their weapons slip away upon seeing it’s not hurting Noctis.

No, rather, it’s not letting them get near him when it first sees them. At all. As if they’re the threat. 

Eventually, he convinces the small critter to let them near him, because he emphasizes that they’re friends. 

Of course Prompto is the one to win over the Tonberry’s trust. Because once he sees that it’s not attacking, he just rolls with it like Noctis did. 

…except, he actually scoops it up and spins around with it in his excitement. It doesn’t seem to mind thankfully. Rather, he plops down on the ground next to Noctis to spend time with it.

The older two keep their distance, which suits the Tonberry just fine. 

However, the trouble starts when they tell them that it’s time to go. They set it on the ground and tell it goodbye and start on their way. 

…but it follows. And keeps following. And if they stop walking, it grabs Noctis’ shoelaces again.

Both the younger two give Ignis a look and he has to tell them that no, they CAN’T keep a tonberry. 

It doesn’t agree. 

When they get to a haven, it is gone for a short while, but soon reappears. It goes on like this for days, and eventually, they actually smuggle it into Cape Caem to stay with Iris. Which was Gladio’s idea. Because the boys can’t BEAR the thought of leaving it behind. 

(Even ignis has warmed up to it.)

And that’s the story of how Iris the Daemon hunter got a pet Tonberry that assists her in fights. 

Headcanons surrounding your headcanon of Ignis’ adoption? I am SO curious about it!!

His mother, though she can have children, just wanted a very large family. So she turns to adopting some as well as having her own. 

Ignis was only a baby when they find him, and really, his family’s features are so diverse that he could have been related to them anyways. He is also the last child they have/adopt. SO HE’S THE YOUNGEST. 

It’s not until he’s 5 that his parents sit him down and explain that he’s adopted. But not to worry, because, surprise, the Scientias actually known for adopting people into their family rather frequently. 

He’s not the only one who was adopted they tell him. There were a few cousins, one of his siblings, a few aunts and uncles, and somewhere there’s a grandmother who had her adoption annulled a few times due to filing errors and was finally adopted correctly the fourth time. (Honestly.)

But they reassure him that they love him just the same as everyone else, but they felt it wouldn’t be fair to him that he didn’t know. Just in case he wanted to find his biological parents one day. 

So he grows up knowing, and honestly, there is no difference between how they treat him and his other siblings. (He has 6.)

Though…there are some issues when his parents have to choose one of their children to work under his uncle in the capital city of Insomnia. 

None of his other siblings express interest in the position but him. So, at 7 years old, they let him go. And the king welcomes him as Noctis’ friend and future adviser with open arms. Not to mention his uncle, who was currently one of the king’s adviser, dotes on him more than he should.  

But the nobles of the capital were…less then pleased that they sent one of their adopted children instead of a bloodline child. Indeed, some viewed it as a slight.

…or did until his mother came all the way from Tenebrae after his first letter home has traces sadness in it’s words. And it’s been a long time since one of the nobles of the Scientia household grew truly upset with the other noble houses, and it nearly starts a feud. 

She reminds them that the Scientias, though they serve the king, are one of the highest members of the noble houses, and that they dare question the status of one of HER children speaks to how little they must regard the king’s opinions. (It nearly comes to a duel before the King realizes that the Terror that is Lady Scientia has returned to the Citadel, and comes to personally stop the arguing.) (He also really REALLY wanted to see one of his old childhood friends again.)

That settles that. Ignis is officially the future adviser to Noctis. 

(Also, his mother then makes it a point to plan a yearly family trip to Insomnia just pop up and frighten the other nobles for a month at a time.)((And it’s never at the same time of year.)) 

The whole situation does make him wonder just where he did come from. So he waits until he is 18 and has some free time to locate his birth family. And when he finds them, they’re very glad to see he found a future, and they part on good terms. He doesn’t go back to see them after the first time, not wanting to disrupt their lives again. They’re happy, and so is he. There’s no reason to keep kicking up dust. 

Also, Noctis doesn’t realize Ignis is adopted. At all. No one tells him and it slips Ignis’ mind until Noctis is 16 and meets his WHOLE family at once. 

“You all really don’t look alike.” Ignis would snort upon realizing he never told him, and just…not tell him for the rest of the night. 

Noctis figures it out when Ignis’ siblings are teasing him and he says something to the effects of “At least mother got to pick me. She was stuck with you.” (Jokes along those lines are as natural as breathing to this family.) To which one of his older siblings would be like, “She picked me first.” 

(But then he realizes that Ignis is the BABY of the family and never lets him live it down.)

Fluffy ravus headcanons? ;v;

Ravus has one of those tiny cute sneezes. Which is why you never hear him sneeze. He hides it by just suddenly walking off in the middle of a conversation and going to his quarters or somewhere he can be alone and sneeze in peace. He’s terribly embarrassed of it. 

Much to everyone’s surprise, he does have a hobby. It’s drawing. He can craft the most beautiful portraits if given enough time. He’ll spends weeks on one drawing, and it very meticulous about the details. But he is also very shy about this hobby, and no one has ever seen a finished piece.But if one went into his quarters, they might be privileged enough to get a glimpse of a work in progress on his desk. 

He used to have a nervous habit of twirling a strand of hair around his fingers when his hair got longer. But he grew out of it. Or so he tells everyone. (If you hang around him enough, you’ll notice that he still does play with the strands when distracted.) (Also, if he has an s/o, he’d actually end up playing with the strands of their hair instead should they be close enough.)

When Ravus is drunk he actually lets his wit shine through. Honestly, he could probably out pun Ignis, but he would also not remember it in the morning. 

He has a good luck charm, given to him by his mother. It’s a small, and delicate, Sylleblossom pin. He has it pinned to the inside of his jacket, so only he can see it when he absolutely needs to. 

To those he cares for, he is very gentle. Almost comically so. If he was to hold their hand, his grip would be feather light and soft, almost as if he was afraid of holding it any tighter. 

All in all, he has a very soft personality that is hidden very deeply. If he’d grown up under his mother, he’d probably be one of the most compassionate people in the world. 

hmm… not sure if you’ve done this before but how about the bros with s/o they’ve known since childhood who realize they’re in love with them only after they rescue them from kidnapping and gets hurt in the process?

Noctis:

  • He’s waiting for them to wake up, to tell them how much they mean to him.
  • It had been late in the day when he gets a phone call from their phone, right before the sun dips below the horizon. 
  • He answers and expects their cheerful voice to be the one on the line. 
  • Instead, he’s met with the voice of someone who holds a grudge against his father for letting the empire take so much.
  • Their act of revenge? Taking away someone they know he values. 
  • The phone call ends when he hears their voice shouting for him to stay away.
  • Instead, he goes to Ignis and lets him know that his friend is in danger. 
  • No one argues, each of them eager to save them. They drive all through the night to the place he last knew they had been, and start from there.
  • It takes them three days. Three days of the absoute worse scenarios running through his head of what’s befalling them. 
  • So when they finally track down their captors, he unleashes hell. Even though it’s nighttime, the air is lit up with each of their attacks.
  • But he doesn’t notice the sharp shooter stationed above them on a nearby ridge. 
  • But his dear friend knows. Even though they’re weaponless and in pain, they make the choice to protect the prince.
  • The shot rings out as the last kidnapper falls to them, and they all freeze. Each of them are eyeing each other with panic. 
  • Who was that meant for?
  • But then he sees them standing behind him, facing out into the night air with an expression of concentration. 
  • Prompto is the first to see the glint of a gun, and shouts, “Sniper!" 
  • He fires before the other moves, knowing he’s the only one to make the shot.
  • And when they’re all sure the danger has passed, they all smile at one another.
  • The happiness doesn’t last.
  • His friend suddenly crumples, and none are near enough to catch them before they hit the ground. 
  • Their eyes are fluttering closed as they press their hands to their stomach. 
  • It’s a close call. They almost lose them in the time it takes them to dig out a potion. 
  • They hadn’t awoke though. 
  • They had set up camp and were just waiting for them. 
  • What had given Noctis time to think.
  • He thought about how terrified and upset he’d been during the days they had been searching for them.
  • The elation he felt when they had reached them before anything truely horrendus had happened.
  • The utter terror he felt when they had fallen to the ground and nearly vanished from his life forever.
  • He needed to tell them everything.
  • Maybe then they’d understand that his feelings had progressed to something beyond friendship.
  • So much so, that he’d told the others that they would be traveling with them from now on. Clearly, someone had let it slip that they were important to him. Too important to be out of sight. 
  • ~
  • They do wake up, and he does tell them after helping them sit up. 
  • They don’t respond at first, and Noctis can slowly feel his heart sinking.
  • But then they lean forward and press a kiss to his cheek. 
  • "It’s about damn time.”
  • (They’re super pissed about having no choice in staying, but can’t find it in their heart to stay angry at the prince.)

Prompto:

  • It was supposed to be a nice day outside. One of the few times they were all together again. 
  • They were one of his friends from before…Well, Noctis. One he had lost contact with when the city fell.
  • It was the first time they’d all gotten to see each other after bumping into each other in Galdin Quay of all places. 
  • So when the MT’s attacked, it was wholly unwelcome. 
  • Even more so when they realized that their target was THEM.
  • They didn’t even think to question why they were after them, choosing to focus only on defending.
  • But they were over whelmed, and beaten. Prompto tried his best to hold onto them, as they had found their way into each others arms as they fell into unconsciousness.
  • He drifted in and out of consciousness, aware he was grasping them tightly one moment, feeling them jerked away from him the next, and watching them fight as best they could from their place over a MT’s shoulders in the last. 
  • He passed out fully then, waking only hours later after a phoenix down was used on him. 
  • They set out to find their taken friend, even getting Aranea’s help on locating where the ship was. 
  • Noctis warped over and gained the rest of them access. 
  • Ignis was the one sneaking around to find them while they caused as big of a distraction as they could on the ship. 
  • Upon finding them, Gladio gave the signal for them all to get off. He was going to crash this thing into the sea. (He does and barely makes it out, but it was kind of fun to him.)
  • They’d been in their hands for less than 24 hours, but clearly they had fought tooth and nail to escape.
  • They were out cold, and Ignis guessed that it was because they had been drugged after not settling down.
  • So they wait. And sure enough, they wake up.
  • Without thinking his arms are wrapped around them, and he’s babbling about how scared he was and that they weren’t allowed to do that ever again and that he’s probably never going to let them out of his arms ever again so they should get comfy-
  • They’d rest their head on his shoulder and laugh, and it’d send chills up his back because he can feel their breath on his neck.
  • He doesn’t really get around to telling them, but he does indeed realize that he really loves them.
  • (They guess though, since he literally doesn’t let them out of his arms for very long while they’re with him.)

Gladiolus:

  • It’s in the form of a note left in Lestallum with Iris.
  • Apparently, they’d been on a hunt alone, and taken unawares by opportunists. Ones who were convinced that since they knew how to fight and spoke with the same refined accent as Ignis, they must have been someone important before the city fell.
  • And though they hadn’t wanted to say anything, after the fourth day they had cracked, and mentioned Gladio’s name as their friend, and mentioning he’s from a noble house. 
  • The note also says that they refused to say which house he was from and mentioned that he wasn’t going to come for them. So they were going to test that by asking Gladio to bring them enough Gil for their ransom.
  • If he doesn’t bring it they’re dead.
  • Like hell he’s going to leave his friend with them. Considering they were Iris’ friend too, she asks to come with.
  • (There’s such a startling look in her eye that he allows it.)
  • But the time line. They had until the morning of the 8th day of them being held hostage. It was now the seventh day, and he curses himself.
  • They quickly gather what they need for an assault, because there’s no way in hell he’s giving them money and letting them get away with this.
  • (He also a little freaked out about what they meant by ‘they broke on the fourth day’. Were they hurt?)
  • They all pile into the car and go to where they wanted to meet him, and he goes alone. Or so it seems. Truthfully, the others are somewhere sneaking in behind him.
  • The first sight he gets of them has him seeing red.
  • They’re laying on the ground knocked out, black and blue. He can make out half healed cuts and a possible broken arm. (He can’t bear to look at their hands.)
  • He states that he’s hear for them, and then lashes out instead.
  • The other join in the fray and the kidnappers are overwhelmed. Most flee. But the leader?
  • He’s on the ground at Iris’ feet, an almost too sugary sweet smile on her face.
  • He scoops his friend off the ground and they leave to go back to Lestallum to allow them to recover after being healed.
  • When they awake, it’s from a nightmare. They swing at Gladio and he has to restrain them without hurting them because they’re fighting too violently and won’t listen to reason.
  • Iris steps in and her face snaps them out of their waking dream.
  • They don’t go into too much detail, and apologize for the trouble, letting a mask slip back over their face.
  • He gets upset that they’re just going to pretend it didn’t happen.
  • He asks to speak to them alone, and the others leave.
  • It is then he confesses that while he didn’t realize it before, seeing them on the ground had forced him to confront that he cared for them.
  • They sniffle, and say they didn’t want to be a distraction and had forced their own feelings away.
  • He spends the rest of the day just cradling them. He’d figure out everything else later, but for now, he was content with them in his arms. 

Ignis:

  • He’s a little shocked when he finds their phone abandoned on a haven. And then he grows concerned when the last thing in the memory is a video of them during the night, recording themself.
  • They look disheveled, more so than he’d ever seen them. And it seemed like they hadn’t slept in days.
  • They speak quickly into the camera of someone following them. Of the paranoia they felt.
  • “If I go missing, please. Find who did this.”
  • They then set their phone down, hidden but with a clear view and wait their attacker. And it turns out they weren’t parinoid. Someone does come for them.
  • They fight tooth and nail, but whoever this was had an advantage. They were clearly well rested compared to them, and had been planning this.
  • So they, in an unexpected move, rip off their mask and start listing details. Committing them to memory the attacker must assume, but truthfully, it was for the camera recording to pick up. Ignis turns off the video, and gets to work.
  • It turns out, there’s a string of missing people that match his friends description. But this is the first time one of them was smart enough to leave a clue behind.
  • He hurries to find them when they mention that when these missing people were found, none were alive.
  • He takes the others with him to comb through the woods where they had slain deadeye, because that’s where most of the bodies had turned up. At first people had assumed it was the beast at work, but after a group of hunters had slain it (Cough cough) the real reason behind the bodies was revealed.
  • It is there they find them, one the ground and limp, pale as death and barely breathing.
  • They get them up and heal them as best they can, waiting for them to awaken, or for the person who took them to return.
  • Upon waking up, they grab onto Ignis’ sleeve, like they had when they were younger, and says nothing.
  • When they calm own, they let go and say that the man left them for dead because the wouldn’t shout in pain no matter what he did.
  • Ignis just gathers them into his arms and holds them, because they are shaking rather badly.
  • He loves them, he has know this for a while. This is just the first time he’s forced to acknowledge it. He knows that they cannot be anything more than friends. But he allows himself this. Holding them until the fear disappears.
  • (He also swears, that he’s going to hunt down the man who did this and ensure he never does it again.)

Scenarios for when the Chocobros crush falls asleep on them and doesn’t realize while she’s asleep that she cuddles against them and mumbles how much they like them in their sleep? :3 Take your time with the requests, your blog is awesome!

Noctis:

  • He freezes when he heard the words leave their mouth in a whisper. 
  • They had been watching a movie, and at some point in time his crush had ended up leaning against him, and allowed him to have his arm draped over their shoulders.
  • He slowly turns his head, his face dusted with pink. Maybe he had imagined it? 
  • But then they say it again, followed by how much they love his smile and how they wished he’d smile more often. 
  • He tries to meet their eyes after shifting in such a way that they’re facing each other while they’re still rested against him.
  • They’re asleep. A part of him is relieved that they aren’t awake to witness how flustered he’s getting. 
  • Another part of him is disappointed that they likely wouldn’t remember that they basically told him they liked him.
  • He plots for the next day, to surprise them with a date and officially asking them out.

Prompto:

  • It started out with simply laying with each other in the park, cloud watching. He’d occasionally take a few picture, but soon, the sky lulled them both into a doze.
  • But he’s startled awake when suddenly, he finds an arm draped over him and his crush pulling him closer to them.
  • They nestle into his side and he can’t help but to let out a slight squeak of embarrassment. What would they do when they woke up and found him awake, and them asleep, and they were sooo close and-
  • They suddenly say they like him.
  • He blinks and he’s stunned for a moment. They say it again, and as if to emphasis their point, cuddle even closer to him.
  • He hesitantly wraps his arms around them and pull them just as close, resting his chin in their hair. They mutter once more that they like him.
  • He just lets them lay together after that, enjoying it while he can. He lets himself imagine that they were awake, and this would end in happily ever after for him. But he can’t keep pretending, and sighed, allowing himself to stop his daydreaming.
  • “Do you mean it I wonder?” He asks quietly.
  • “Yes.” Comes an unexpected response.
  • He jumps about a mile in the air and asks when they had woken up.
  • They grin and state they when he grabbed them they had woken, but didn’t want to stop cuddling him.
  • “I meant it Prompto.”

Gladiolus:

  • They’re concussed, clearly.
  • A training session gone wrong from earlier today maybe? Because there’s no way in hell that that confession was for him.
  • They were laying on his living room floor together, both tired from their days. Their head was on his shoulder and they were so close, he could feel their breath on his neck.
  • He knew he should have woken them and let the move away, but honestly, he didn’t have the heart or determination to interrupt their sleep.
  • And he’d gone and heard something not meant for him, no matter how much he wishes it was.
  • But then they speak again, and say his name this time, and his heart flutters in his chest before he can stop it.
  • He should wake them up, he tells himself, they don’t know what they’re saying.
  • For all he knows, this was meant to be a secret!
  • But then they sigh and mumble something about there being no time to sleep for the next two days.
  • He decides to just let them sleep, and tried to tune out their sleepy confessions.
  • He finds out the only way to get them to stop talking in their sleep is to respond to them. So he says he likes them just as much, they should get more sleep, and they should take a break with him one of these days…
  • (He doesn’t see Iris in the doorway, recording them. He also doesn’t realize that Iris shows them the footage the next day. So when they walk up to him the day after, plant a kiss on his mouth, and then walk away without saying a word, he is SO so lost.)

Ignis:

  • They are both in one of the Citadel’s many sleeping quarters, for when the staff is awake more than 24 hours and can’t make it home.
  • The other rooms are full, but he sees that they have one of the rooms already and just wanders off to join them. (It’s an old arrangement really. They both knew each other, and were comfortable with each other, so they didn’t mind sharing a bed sometimes.)
  • It’s not uncommon to find them both there, over worked and sleeping it off. It’s just the first time he gets there and they’re already asleep. Normally he’s asleep when they get there and has a room, and he awakes when they’re asleep, putting the room in their name as he leaves. (They keep records of such a thing down here, and they’re not the only staff members who have such an arrangement, so it’s not looked down upon.)
  • So the voice that comes from them as he’s drifting off is a surprise. Especially when it’s as clear as day. “I adore you Ignis.”
  • He almost thinks he’s dreaming, and responds without thinking. “I adore you as well.”
  • He freezes when he realizes he said that out loud.
  • He breathes a sigh of relief when he realizes that they were sleep talking. But then he realizes that they’re sleep talking. About liking him.
  • He bolts upright by accident when a thought strikes him. Oh gods, what if he spoke in his sleep too??
  • The movement is enough to wake them and cause them to turn over to face him.
  • “Morning Ig. Something wrong?” They look a little concerned rather than upset that he woke them.
  • He stutters and stumbles over his words, but tells them the truth. “You said you adore me??”
  • They blink, and then chuckle sleepily. “Oh…yeah. I do. I figured I’d return the favor. Goodnight Iggy.”
  • He’s left a little unsure about what they meant, but lays back down anyways. He’d deal with…whatever this was when he woke up.
  • (He nearly jumps out of his skin when he realizes their unconscious minds took their last conversation as a confession and woke up CUDDLING with them.)