Tag: ffxv

Can you do a male match up request for me, please? I’m a 5’8″ woman with short brown hair and brown eyes, and gifted with a body that doesn’t get fat no matter what I eat, even though I hide it under boyish, comfy clothes. I’m shy, and definitely not a fan of approaching people for anything (cautious girl who prefers to do things herself), but once I feel comfortable over time, I’m actually a friendly, dependable, smart, dorky girl who loves making puns, joking around, and listening to others.

I match you with Ignis!

You’re an idealist and a thinker. Something that has great value to Ignis. He also has to juggle between logic and ideals, and having another person beside him who thinks like he does would be a great help. Not to mention your independent streak fits in with his perfectly. I don’t think he’d admit it, but underneath all that bravado is a another shy individual. He’s just better at hiding it. So I think if you guys got comfortable around each other, it’d be like meeting each other all over again. And that’s when things would really start to bloom between the two of you. 

Being friendly and dependable would make you a great asset in his eyes. (Or that’s what he’d tell himself. He’d be in denial for so long about liking you.) And passing the time with a card game or with a board game would just be an added benefit to knowing you. 

And then there’s helping him in the kitchen by being his taste tester. At first it’d start out as a joke for you to help him. But then it became habit. He’d tease you that you’d lose your figure and he’d be amused when you mentioned how you don’t gain weight. And so you’d become a permanent fixture when he’s cooking and he’d rely on your taste buds to help him fix dinner. 

Okay, I need something angsty and emotional. While unknowingly being mislead, but Chocobros are tricked in attacking and severely hurting their pregnant S/O. She survives and so do child, but that the aftermath for that?

Owch. 

TLDR; Basiclly blame Ardyn for everything.

Basic info: I picture their S/O having just found out they’re pregnant and not quite showing yet. The boys are fully aware of this, but they allowed them to accompany them so long as they stay out of combat…

Noctis: He really didn’t mean to. He had honestly thought it had been Ardyn coming toward him. And in the ensuing fight he hadn’t put the pieces together fast enough. It had been a long and drawn out fight, and Ardyn for some reason wasn’t fighting back, only defending. Eventually, he’d grown tired of chasing after him. He summoned the Star of the Rogue and thrown it in a perfect arc. It sunk into the wall and pinned him by his neck against it. But Ardyn only laughed. His hands were cut and bleeding from where they stopped the edges of the blade from cutting into his neck, and he still laughed. But then the vision of him flickered, revealing his S/O with her eyes wide and panicked as they watched him. 

He’d curse and rush over to pull the star free from the wall and catch his S/O as she collapsed from relief that he had finally stopped attacking her. But she’d flinch at the contact with him. Her body would be riddled with deep cuts and gashes from trying to defend from him, and she’d be losing blood quickly. He’d scoop her up with no hesitation and rush to where the rest of their party was, demanding help. She’d pass out soon after, and they’d rush to heal her. 

Once her cuts were taken care of and healed for the most part, they’d let her rest. Noctis wouldn’t leave her side, but nothing would prepare him for when she wakes up and absolutely FREAKS when she sees him. Like, ‘pulls a knife from her boot and tries attacking him’ freaks. He’d have to pin her down after getting the knife from her and try to get her to listen to him.

She’s kick and scream and cry because she was scared of him though. His heart would be tearing to pieces in his chest but he would still try to reach her. 

The other would leave them be, figuring they’d need to sort this out for themselves. Once she stopped fighting him, he’d just switch to holding her while sitting behind her so she didn’t have to see him. He’d hold her firmly, almost squeezing her, just to reassure her, and himself, that she was safe. She’d still be shaking and her tears wouldn’t stop, but at least she would let him hold her. It would be silent in the tent for a long time. He’d whisper quietly, to himself and to her, about how sorry he was, and how it was inexcusable, and he put her and his future child as such risk. He wouldn’t ask for forgiveness, as he’d see his actions as unforgivable. 

But she’d still say I forgive you. She wouldn’t do much else for a long time, other than let him hold her. Because she had been scared damn it. Not for herself though. Her life was nothing compared to the one that was growing inside her. She was grateful that nothing seemed to be wrong with her midsection, but just in case the next time the group was in a city or town, she’d discreetly visit a doctor to check that her child was still growing alright. 

And once she was sure that they were okay, she’d gladly allow herself to grown closer with Noctis once more. 

Prompto: Both he and his S/O had been taken by the MTs from the train. He when he fell and she when the MT’s had first started bombing. They would have been held together at first, and that would be when she’d reveal that she was ‘pretty sure she was pregnant.’ So when they decide to separate the two, Prompto does NOT take it well. He fights like hell, terrified of what may befall her when they’re apart. She’d be no slouch either, and fight just as hard. But without their weapons, there’s not much they can do. Prompto would take a hard strike to his temple that would disorient him, and his S/O would be overwhelmed and dragged off while screaming for him.

While apart, Ardyn would start planting the idea that the other was being turned against them. He’d reveal Prompto’s origins to his S/O and lie that he was still susceptible to being turned into a ‘real MT’. To Prompto he’d lie about his S/O being changed into an MT as they speak. And to drive the lie home he’d tattoo a barcode of her own on her wrist. He’d then lock them into a room with their guns in hand, with a wall between them. He’d warn them that the wall would soon rise up and that they’d be stuck fighting the one they love. The only question would be who would shoot first. 

They’d both raise their guns to where they know their S/O is standing on the otherside. Both would be prepared to shoot. But Prompto’s reflexes are frighteningly fast, and the second he catches a glimpse of the tattoo, he pulls the trigger. But it’s not a killing shot thankfully. It’s a straight shot through the shoulder. She falls to the ground though, because a gun shot is a gun shot after all. And when she cries out in pain he realizes his mistake. 

He’d rush over to her and cradle her to himself, pleading with her to stay awake. She would reach up and try to comfort him, just glad that what Ardyn said wasn’t true. She still had him. They wouldn’t be separated after that, but locked up in the same area as Noctis and co draw closer to rescuing them. Prompto would be strapped back into his restraints and she’d have her arms tied behind her back and dumped unceremoniously on the floor in front of him. 

They’d eventually be saved, and she’d be near passing out until they give her a potion, and after that she’d rush to Prompto’s side to comfort him. He’d be trying not to cry, but the guilt of knowing he SHOT her would be killing him inside. She’d take the lead then, following Noctis and fighting at Promto’s side, watching both their backs. She knows that he’d be too emotionally unstable to be of much use in a fight. And though she knows of her condition, she’d make sure they got out safely. 

Once they’re out and staying in a hotel, she’d lay with him, pulling him to her and letting him rest his head on her stomach. She’d promise that no permanent damage was done, and that everything was alright. He’d be extremely upset at how understanding she was being. He would want her to be angry with him. But she couldn’t. She knows what they went through. She fogives him for what he’d done, but the challenge would be getting him to forgive himself. 

Gladio: Ardyn would plant seeds of doubt in him. Whispered words of her being a spy, planted evidence against her. But the nail in the proverbial coffin would be when he lures her outside of the camp to meet with him, and arranges for Gladio to ‘stumble’ upon their meeting. Not wanting to believe that his S/O would betray them, he’d listen while hidden. However, Ardyn would be prepared for this, and ask after the child she’d be having. She’d not respond, and he’d ask if she had even told Gladio about it, or would that make leaving with him too hard? 

She be confused, as she hadn’t been planning on leaving and CERTAINLY NOT with him. But Gladio would take her silence as confirmation for two things. One, that she was with child. His child specifically. And two, that she was planning on leaving. 

Oh he’d be pissed. 

He’d go after them both with his great sword, and she’d summon her own to block his sword. Of course though, it would look like she was protecting Ardyn. All this time, Ardyn would have been earning her trust, which is why she blocked the blow. They’d glare at each other over their blades and spring apart. She’d tell Ardyn to leave, as the two of them had things to discuss. 

The fight itself would dissolve into sickeningly sweet endearments spat at each other along with veiled insults.

“Gladio, darling, perhaps if you’d keep a fucking clear head we could actually talk about this!”

“Sweetheart, my head is clearer than it’s been in! A! Long! Time!”

It’s literally a clash of titans, and neither come out of it unscathed. Gladio will be sporting a new scar on his arm from where she nearly cleaved it in two. She on the other hand, is sporting a mottled and bruised body, especially her middle. 

What snaps them out of it is when she suddenly throws up blood from one of his strikes he had landed on her. She’d pull her hand away from her mouth and see the blood on her hand, and suddenly she’d be scared. So scared, her vision starts tunneling.

“The baby.” she say. And then her eyes would roll into the back of her head and she’d pass out. 

Gladio, seeing his foolishness, would rush forward and grab her, haul her to the car and basically throw everyone else into the car without warning. (He’d literally dump Prompto into the back seat still inside his sleeping bag with a poor confused sunshine fluff struggling to understand what’s going on.)

HE’D also be the one driving.

Prompto would be screaming the whole way, and Ignis would just keep his eyes closed and pray to the six that they’d survive. Noctis would have an arm around Gladio’s S/O and be ready to warp away just in case they wreck…

Gladio is a terrifying driver after all. 

They’d get to a hospital in one piece and she’d be rushed into the emergency room to check her over. He’d mention that she was also pregnant and they reassured him that they’d check on that as well. A few hours would pass and she’d be allowed visitors. (Her and the pregnancy made it though okay.) He’d go in and ask for privacy to speak with her.

They’d discuss, calmly this time, what had happened and exactly what was going on. He’d be overjoyed that he was going to have a child, but horrified at how close it had been to being lost. Now she’d be pissed and slap him as hard as she could. (She’s no soft woman, and Gladio has to fight off the darkness that’s trying to creep over his eyes afterwards.)

“You BELIEVED him?!” She’d began to rant, and there wouldn’t be any love in her insults as she verbally tears him apart. He’d shut her up with a kiss and she’d settle down. They’d talk about how they clearly needed to work on trust and their tempers to prevent something like this from happening again. 

Ignis: Ignis would be fully aware that his S/O’s pregnant, and would be almost suffocating her with affection and attentiveness daily. But then Ardyn would send MT’s after the group and have them cornered at the edge of a cliff. They’d be lunging at them, and shooting, and there’d be no where to go but down. Which wasn’t an option. So they’d fight. And when it seems like they’d get out unhurt, one MT slips past their guard. 

Ignis’ S/O would get struck in the face, the blade of a lance cutting their cheek. But that wouldn’t be all. To dodge the subsequent attack they’d be forced to take another step backwards and knock into Ignis. He’d, not realizing it was them, promptly grab their arm and slam them to the ground. He is not a weak man. 

She’d feel something inside her crack and gasp with the pain. For the rest of the fight she’d be out, and Ignis would be horrified at what he’d done. But there’d be no time to help her, as they were quickly becoming overwhelmed now that they were down a person. They’d fight hard and recklessly so they’d be able to help her sooner. And as soon as they’d triumph, Ignis would rush to her side to heal her.

Meanwhile, she’d be having trouble breathing. To the point where she’d start seeing spots. Perhaps a rib punctured her lung. Perhaps she just simply has weak lungs that could stand the high impact of when he slammed her. Point is, she stopped breathing and Ignis is panicking. Potions wouldn’t work, and he would desperately look for a phoenix down. When he finds one he wastes no time in using it on her. 

It works. 

She sits up from where she’s cradled in his lap with a gasp, inhaling as if each breath was her last. (It nearly was just a bit ago) He’d latch onto her and apologize to her in hushed tones. She’d shake her head and press a kiss to his forehead.

“It happen’s Ignis.” 

They’d hold each other and just close their eyes. She hadn’t been out long enough for it to affect the child, but just in case the next time they’re in a city Ignis takes her to a doctor and gets a full check up done on her and their unborn child. She agrees to put his mind at rest. 

Can I request a scenario for gladio! I need help because I would leave my husband for him 😍 shh. Anyways, can I have gladio’s S/O showing up and saving the day after he thinks he lost her? Full of fluff and love? Thank you in advance if you get time!

(Since you used ‘her’ as a descriptor for his S/O, I’m going to go ahead and use she,her,hers pronouns.)

I can picture this happening with the boys during a fight inside a cave. Perhaps the S/O has only been with them for a short while, or maybe they’ve been there with them since the beginning. Either way they’re fighting at their side. Or they should have been. When the smoke clears and everyone thinks they’re safe they’re all stand around to take a breather. They’re all happy to have made it through unscathed. Gladio would have been about to walk over to make sure his S/O was alright, a grin on his face. 

But no one would notice the goblin’s hand shooting up from the edge of the cliff Gladio’s S/O was standing beside. She’d get pulled backwards with wide eyes and a scream. Gladio would shout her name and rush over to the edge. He’d pray that it was only a short drop. But when he’d reach the edge there’d only be a bottomless darkness. To make matters even worse, the scream could still be heard…until it was cut short. It was a long way to fall judging by her scream.

A nearly impossible height to survive from.

He’d shout their name again, and again, hoping that she would respond, hoping that there was still a trace of life left in her. The other boys would have to pull him away from the edge, with a lot of struggle. He’d fight them as they tried to make him leave, because god damn it that’s his S/O down there! But they’d have to leave, because his shouting would call even more enemies to them. 

They’d manage to drag him to the entrance, but that’s as far as they get before the floor beneath them crumbles, a trap set by some of the denizens of the cave. They end up on a lower level, a little bruised but okay. But they they all get separated by the goblins. Noctis ends up sliding down a steep decline into the darkness. Prompto would manage to get himself dragged off into a hole by goblins. Ignis lost his glasses in the fray, and ends up falling down a different passage than Noctis. Galdio makes his stand right there. 

They all manage to fight their way back to each other after grueling hours of fighting, but are out of potions completely now. They’re surrounded and all nearly done for. They’ve no more phoenix downs. All have fallen at this point, and there’s no hope. 

Or so it seems. Gladio’s S/O appears from one of the many passageways, running full tilt before leaping into the air and driving her own great sword into the ground and sending the nearest goblins flying. She’d keep swinging, and Gladio through his haze would see her. She’d look like fire and death, but she’d be alive. 

It was only when she’d cleared an area of the goblins that she’d pull out a mega phoenix and revive them all.

“We need to leave!” she’d say, and rather than fight they’d run. They’d have Noctis warp back to the original entrance because lets face it, they’re all here to protect him in the first place. The sooner he’s out of danger the sooner they can focus on themselves. He’d argue, but Gladio would have none of it and would threaten to throw him up there if it came to it. 

He’d agree and then Gladio’s S/O would grab his hand and lead them back down the passageway she came from. She’d point to a place where they could get out, but because she was -ahem- a bit on the short side, she couldn’t reach it herself earlier. Gladio would make her go first, Ignis second since he still didn’t have his glasses, he’d watch Prompto scramble up the opening as quick as he could, and then Gladio would pull himself up before the goblins could reach them. His S/O of course would help him back to his feet. 

They’d pause for a moment and just grab each other in a hug and hold on for the longest time. “We have to go, we still have to reunite with Noct.” Prompto would mention, warily eyeing every passage he could see. 

They’d pull away and look each other in the eyes, a silent promise to speak later.

They’d make their way out of the cave and find the original entrance soon after. Noctis would be pacing there waiting for any sign of them. They’d all reunite and decide to get the hell out of their for the night. The cave would be labeled too dangerous for them to go into, and to not return unless they were heavily prepared. 

They’d find the nearest haven and make camp for the night, each of them leaving to try and calm themselves down on their own. 

Except Gladio. You can bet he’d stick to his S/O side like glue after the scare he had today. She wouldn’t mind and they’d sit at the edge of the haven, their legs dangling off the side. She’d quietly take one of his hands and hold it with both of hers. She’d lean against him and whisper sweet nothings, reassuring each other that they were both still there. 

Eventually, he’d ask how she survived. She’d say luck and describe what happened while she was down there. It really would only be luck that saved her. The pouch she uses to carry her items was underneath her in the fall. A phoenix down had broken in her bag and that’s what saved her. It brought her back, but only barely, she had next to no energy to move, and though she had heard him calling her, she couldn’t respond. 

She passed out and was lucky nothing bothered her in the dark. When she woke, she had no flashlight and basically had been wandering blindly. But she managed. She fought when she needed to, and made it back to the level she had fallen from. That was when she caught sight of their flashlights in the distance, and ran toward them. Imagine her surprise when they were all on the ground and nearly dead. 

Gladio would reply with his part of the story. This would lead to them kissing each other softly and whispering how they never wanted to scare each other like that again. They’d make each other promise though, that if one of them fell in battle the other would keep moving and wouldn’t try to go back for them. (Neither agreed to this. But it was the thought that comforted them.) 

They’d stay there and just hang onto one another, reassuring themselves that they were there. 

(Prompto would take a picture of this, but wouldn’t tell them.)

I’d like a match up. I’m a guy I’m 6 ft in height and I have green eyes and dark brown hair with glasses. I’m pretty collected most of the time and I’m observant of the people around me and I always consider peoples feelings before speaking. The more I talk to people the more I open up and joke. I can be a little dorky or perverted at times even if it’s just playfully. I love playfully teasing others but if people tease me about things I get of embarrassed but I always try to brush it off.

I match you with Aranea!

Aranea is a tough person to get to know. She seems like the kind of girl that will hold someone at arms length away and try and keep it that way. But your personality rings as sweet. Something that’ll draw Aranea out of her shell a little at a time. It’s would probably start with jokes and playful banter. I can see her full on flirting with you and not expecting anything of it. And teasing you would probably be kept lighthearted, and if she ever felt like she had said something that embarrassed you a bit too much, she’d tone it down right away. (Because, whether she likes it or not, she care about others.)

Your observance would come in handy if you were travelling with her I think. She’s someone who sees the big picture, but not many of the little details. You’d be her eyes for details, and probably her reminder that life doesn’t go from point a to point b without a lot of details. I think after spending time with you, she’d become more observant herself. 

Can you do a headcanon thingy for Ravus who’s trying to court very shy and gentle person but ending up scaring a shit out of them and Luna have to “say the day”?

Ah! I’ve never done anything for Ravus, but I’ll do my best!

Ravus, despite all outward appearances and the confidence he has in battle, is completely at loss for what to do when it comes to liking someone. 

It doesn’t help that the person he ended up liking has the deposition of a hyper-alert rabbit. 

Every time he tries to approach, they seem to find something else to do and leave in a hurry.

This goes on for a while, and he doesn’t realize it, but his face grows more and more displeased every time they see him.

So his crush, thinking that they’ve somehow angered him, avoids him as much as possible and tries to stay out of his way for the most part.

Which ends up frustrating him even further. 

So he tries, against his and Luna’s better judgement, to sneak up on them.

Well. It works. 

They jump about a mile in the air, but once they settle down he actually manages tot get them to stay for a few moments to talk(Which ends up mostly being him speaking and trying to coax them into a conversation). But then, just like always, they bolt. 

And they end up becoming a ghost for the most part when Ravus is around. 

They see him before he sees them? Whoops! Away they go! They forgot they need something in the cellar.

He sees them before they see him? They’ll feel his stare and make themself scarce before he can approach them. (Which leads to some rather odd hiding places…like under a rose bush.)

Sometimes he finds them, sometimes he doesn’t. Either way, he gets this funny look on his face and his crush worries about that look sometime. He’ll help them out from where they’ve hidden and they’ll have a very…lack luster conversation. (Pulling them out of the rose bush was an event. One that resulted in tangled hair and rose petals clinging to the both of them for days. Neither bring this incident up in conversation. Ever.)

Gist of it is, Ravus is very…stubborn when if comes to pursuing someone they like. And his crush is very timid, and naturally runs from things that are chasing them. 

Eventually, Luna has heard enough about the two dancing around each other and is nearly pulling out her hair in frustration. (She really wants her brother to be happy.)

She honestly feels like their opposing natures would compliment each other well, and bring balance into both their lives. 

She decides to meddle and brings his crush flowers, stating they’re from Ravus. 

The crush doesn’t understand, but accepts them with a pleasant smile on their face. (Luna is much easier to be around.)

Luna proceeds to explain things clearly in a gentle manner of why it seemed like Ravus was being a bit overbearing. This of course flusters his crush and they burry their face in the flowers Luna brought to them.

At this moment Luna counts her blessing as Ravus just happened to be walking by where the two were speaking. She waves him over and gets them to talk, actually talk this time, before taking her leave.

From there it would be up to Ravus to figure things out, and to the crush as well. (Though I think they’d both, after speaking for a moment, be pleasantly surprised about where this was going.)

Yo! I was wondering if you could do headcanons for Noctis and his crush spending the day at the Moogle Carnival?

Ooohh! That’s so cute!

“Where the hell are we?” Noctis would wonder. Meanwhile his crush would probably nudge him and tease, “I’m sure you can read.” And gesture to the signs and banners hanging around.

They’d get off the Gondola and immediately, due to the crowd, get separated. 

His crush will probably be one of those people that easily gets lost, is entirely too trusting, and a bit on the spacey side.

Noctis, though a normally a solitary person, would be freaking out that he lost them because of this, and worry about them until he found them again.

The crush on the other hand would be running about the carnival, trying to find a gift for Noctis, not even thinking that he’d be worried about someone like them.

(They probably both thought that the other didn’t think of them as they thought of the other. Lots of pining and unresolved feelings.)

They’d end up passing each other quite a few times, just glimpses through the crowd. Noctis would find this vexing and eventually warp to their side, stares be damned. 

Except he’d overshoot it and knock them over while landing on them. (They’d both be mortified, but end up laughing about it as they got up.)

Eventually, after they make sure each other are okay, Noctis will become a little bold and grab their hand. He’d refuse to let go and and state that ‘this way we won’t get separated again.’

He’d be upset that he had been so worried, and even more flustered when he’d realize what he said. 

Their crush will be slightly embarrassed, but would agree. “So long as you don’t get us both lost.”

Cue an awkward silence as they try to grown comfortable with one another’s hand in theirs. 

That is until his crush sees the Chocobos that are waiting to be raced on a nearby dock. 

They’d drag him over to the races and challenge him. 

Long story short, they get a bit too competitive. The crush would fall off their Chocobo and into the water, and Noctis would panic and jump after them.

“AAAAaaaannnd now we’re both soaked.” The crush would state as Noctis dragged them back onto the dock.

(His crush is extremely accident prone. Something that he finds as endearing as he does frustrating.)

“You’re going to kill me with stress one day.” He’d state as a joke, and they’d just sit on the dock they’re at and let the sun dry them as much as possible. 

But since it wouldn’t dry all they way, goofy carnival clothes here they come. 

They’d decide to hit up a few of the food stands and go and pester the mascots. 

Once that was done, they’d reach for one another’s hand(As it’s become habit very quickly) and just stroll around, enjoying the day.

They’d start talking a bit more about themselves. Their thoughts and hopes for the future. What they think of their friends and funny memories. Eventually, they’d find somewhere to sit and talk a little bit more about themselves and their current state of affairs.

Soon though, night would fall and they’d hear fireworks. They’d go and watch them, the crush enamored with the sight, while Noctis would watch as the light of the fireworks illuminated them. 

He’d turn away just as his crush leaned his head against his shoulder, and turn bright red. 

But…he’d gather enough courage and lean down to press a kiss to their forehead.

But they’d sit up at that moment and he’d end up kissing their ear instead.

If he wasn’t red before he’d definitely be now at that fail of a kiss. 

His crush would take pity on him and laugh it off, right before grabbing the back of his head and pulling him into an actual kiss. 

They’d leave the festival to find the others then, hand in hand and positively giddy at how the day went. 

Match up please! I’m an INFJ girl who’s pansexual; i’m 5’4 and have green eyes with blonde hair that goes to the middle of my back, I’m a very understanding person who never judges people. I’m extremely quiet when it comes to being social I will literally just observe, I’m very introverted. When I feel comfortable around someone it’s another story, I can be really dorky and giggly and I have a sailor’s mouth lol, but only when i’m so close with somebody. I love video games and drawing!

I match you with Prompto!

I can picture you with Prompto simply because of your Myer-Briggs results. The Protector. Gentle, caring, deep. Caring is definitely a plus with him, considering he so set on proving that he has some value to the group as a whole, he often forgets to watch his own back since he’s watching everyone else’s. Which is where you’d come in. As someone who has the title of a protector I think he’d appreciate you watching out for him, even if he worries excessively about it as well. 

Plus, I honestly think the both of you would be adorable together, due to how careful you’d be around each other at first. You’re both awkward around strangers, but creative individuals. Throw in that he seems to be one of the CLUMSIEST people around, and you’ve got yourself an adorable couple. He’d try and get you out of your shell around people of course. He’s rather extroverted. I think this would be a source of tension between the two of you. 

Now, from how you described yourself, you’re an adorable individual. So the first time you cuss around him, his jaw is going to hit the floor. But then he’s going to burst into giggles. He, despite his outwardly appearance, rarely cusses. So seeing someone as small and cute as you is going to catch him off guard big time. I have a feel the the time you cuss aroudn each other the most though is going to be when you play video games. There’s no mercy when it comes to playing video games with each other.

I think you two would bond over your drawings and his pictures. Heck, if you ever needed references, he’d be willing to take a bunch of photos for you. 

FFXV/RWBY AU

I have no idea why, but this has been kicking around in my head the past couple of days. It’s almost non-existent, but still. I figured I’d put it here. 

They’d all be the same age in this AU to keep things simpler.

Naturally they end up together on the same team. 

Noctis is the heir of one of the governing council seat in Mistral, but ran off to join Beacon Academy to be a hunter instead. (Why? Who knows. Maybe he just felt like seeing the world.)

Ignis and Gladio are his friends and worry about him. So both follow him, to hopefully bring him home. (They actually both end up joining the academy as well, oops.)

All three’s applications were accepted. 

Prompto just finished at Signal Academy and was accepted to beacon. 

Prompto and Noctis literally crash into each during the initiation ceremony.

Ignis and Gladio had it planned that they’d make an attempt to find each other first, then locate Noctis while in the forest. 

Noctis and Prompto make their way through the forest, and arrive at the objective at the same time as the Gladiolus and Ignis.

Noctis grabs one of the chess pieces and bolts with Prompto in tow, who runs with him even though he doesn’t quiet get why they’re running. 

Gladiolus and Ignis also grab one of the chess pieces and take off after him. 

Eventually Prompto gets tired of running and shorts stops, pulling Noctis backwards.

He didn’t realize how close behind the other two are and they all crash into each other. 

Intros are made, and things get sorted out for the time being. They ultimately decide to talk about what they’d do later. They begin to work together to get back safely.

They arrive safely back with their chess pieces. (None even realized they had grabbed the same ones.)

Prompto’s a bit horrified when the headmasters uses his first name when picking team names.

Prompto’s name is considered extremely odd since it’s neither a color or from nature, So he actually prefers going by his last name, Argentum, because it fits in with everyone else’s a bit better

I can picture a hilarious scene happening where, when all four boys are on stage, they announce his name and they’re all like, “Who the hell is Prompto?”

Up until that point, he had give his name as Argentum, and so has to fess up to the other three that, surprise, his full name is Prompto Argentum. 

Then they hear their team name.

PIGN. They’re team Pigeon. With Prompto being their leader.