this is amazing. – Imagine Final Fantasy

ayame-oc:

what would you do if he give you this look?!

me hold him tight *^*

Ignis had been pinning after you for the longest time, but you hadn’t known it even though you felt the exact same way. The prince’s adviser was a master of facade, and as much as he wanted to reciprocate your feelings for him, there were more pressing matters at hand. And unfortunately, your efforts felt futile as time carried on during your travels with him.

On the brink of calling it quits, Gladio had taken notice of your deflated nature and took up the responsibility of nurturing your broken heart. One could easily mistake it for infatuation, but truth be told, it was his brotherly instincts.

It was after an especially risky hunt that Ignis finally realized the mistake he had made, having been too concentrated on making sure Noctis didn’t come into harm’s way.

You were inches away from being impaled by a Yojimbo; difficult in singles yet deadly in packs. Had it not been for the broadsword that swung down to beat away the enemy’s blade, you’d surely resemble the kibobs Ignis cooked for special occasions.

Gladio quickly drew his sword back and sliced the daemon in half, it’s essence dissolving into the ground. You would have fallen back from the shock of the near-death experience had the Shield not pulled you into his arms.

“You okay? It didn’t hurt you, right?”

“No…. I-I’m fine. Thank you…”

Gladio gave a sigh of relief before kissing the top of your head.

“Thank the Six.”

Ignis, who stood not that far away, had witnessed the whole thing. Gladio glanced up, still holding you in a comforting embrace, and saw the look of confusion and betrayal that his friend displayed.

The facade broken.