Becca, could you please do 55 with Gladio?

ffxv-monstrosity:

“I love you. I love you, but you need to go.”


The storm had started to lighten up. Dark clouds were starting to separate and the constant lightning and thunderclaps had slowed down and faded away off to the east. The loud crashes and bangs shook the basement of the Citadel where you were now roaming with a cart of cleaning supplies in tow. The lights flickered above you, the lightbulbs buzzing and humming had filled the silence when the storm wouldn’t.

You stopped at one of the doors down in the basement and looked at the doorknob. A ‘Do Not Disturb’ card had been jammed onto the metal knob while noises of… you didn’t even want to know what was going on in that room. It wasn’t even a bedroom or a comfort room! It was a storage for extra glaive armor!

Shaking your head, you pushed the cart of cleaning supplies and continued you trek down the hall and around the curves of the long room until one of the wheels had hit something.

Looking down, you were shocked to see a phone, but it wasn’t just anyone’s phone! The familiar leather wallet case that wrapped around the larger phone had rung bells in your head, and as you picked it up and turned it on, there was a selfie of you with him.

Gladiolus.

This was Gladio’s phone!

Did he drop it? Maybe he did! Slipping the phone into the pocket of your uniform, you decided to give it to him when you would meet him at the car so you two could go home.

You turned to the cart and continued to push it down the hall until you got to another storage room, this time, with no card or sign or any noises of sexual pleasures coming from behind the door.

Upon trying to turn the handle, you found it was locked. It was weird, this was the storage room for extra supplies for… well… everyone! There were pens and folders and extra everything anyone would need. Why was this room locked?

Digging the keys out from the pocket of your uniform, you turned the key into the knob and managed to get it unlocked. As you were about to push open the door, your foot moved forward only for it to hit something that jingles against the marble floor.

Looking down at the floor once more, your eyes widened as soon as you saw they familiar necklace wore by your boyfriend, only the chain had been snapped apart.

Something was wrong.

Gladio never took that necklace off, he always wears it!

You never turned a knob so fast in your life, the door flew open to reveal the room stuffed with shelves that were stuffed with supplies. However, one of the larger shelves in the back had bee forced to the side to reveal a stairway going down.

Curiosity spiked within you as you slowly crept down the stairs.

Your stomach and mind started to scream no at you as soon as they saw deep grooves carved into the walls, each one was spread out. And as traced them, you noticed they were as if a human hand had done this, human nails had committed this.

A door stood in front of you, a knob was there and it had no lock or keyhole. It tempted you to turn it, and the loud painful cry that shouted from behind the door only fueled the temptation.

Clutching the necklace tight in your hand, you opened the door quickly as if you were ripping off a stubborn bandage to reveal a room covered with scratch marks and dried blood…

And one person.

“Gladio?” you murmured as soon as you saw the half-naked man.

“Y/n?”

His eyes widened as his jaw dropped a bit to reveal sharp teeth. There was an iron cuff clasped around his neck that was connected to a thick metal chain that cemented him to the floor. is hands hung loosely at his sides, his nails were longer and came to a point.

“Gladio? What-”

“Y/n listen to me,” he barked as he cupped my face with his large hands, his nails were poking the back of my neck.

As he got closer to me, I could see the amber in his eyes slowly start to turn an acidic gold.

“Wait, Gladdy-”

“Y/n,” he cut me off again, jerking me a bit. “I love you. I love you, but you need to go.”

He was starting to shake.

“Glad.”

His nails sank into the back of my neck and shoulders, his pupils slit into thin lines into a glowing sea of gold.

“GO!” he roared as his teeth grew.

BROTP Scenario Game

promptlywritingideas:

I’ve seen lots of these, but none for BROTPS, so I thought I’d make one.

Your birth month=Your AU

January: Apocalypse AU

February: Cyberpunk AU

March: Superhero AU

April: College/High School AU

May: Fairytale AU

June: Spies AU

July: Monsters AU

August: Steampunk AU

September: Historical AU

October: Explorers AU

November: Royalty AU

December: Canon Divergence

Your birth day=A line of dialogue you must include

1. “It’s not my fault.”

2. “Trust me.”

3. “I wish…”

4. “Forgive me.”

5. “Thank you.”

6. “I’ll keep you safe.”

7. “Why did you do it?”

8. “Where are we going?”

9. “Now what?”

10. “Stay with me for awhile.”

11. “Did you really do that?”

12. “I love you. You know that, right?”

13. “I have no idea what just happened.”

14. “What are friends for?”

15. “Please don’t be mad.”

16. “You’re not wrong.”

17. “I never told you, but…”

18. “Stop! Can we think this through?”

19. “Whatever happens, don’t forget.”

20. “We should eat something.”

21. “I haven’t slept in days.”

22. “I know that face.”

23. “You’re amazing. Never doubt that.”

24. “I’m so glad I met you.”

25. “Was that a pun?”

26. “How could you?”

27. “Somehow, I’m not surprised.”

28. “Are you comfortable?”

29. “Can you do me a favor?”

30. “This wasn’t supposed to happen.”

31. “We may not be related, but we’re still family.”

The color of shirt or dress you’re wearing=Your Trope

Red: Found Family

Blue: Enemies First

Yellow: Whump

Black: Amnesia

White: Hurt/Comfort

Gray: Cuddling

Pink: In each other’s weddings (Bridesmaid, groomsman, etc.)

Orange: Hiding together

Purple: Fighting together

Brown: On the beach

Green: In a theater

Turquoise: Forced truth (Truth serum, mind control, etc.)

Multicolored: Swordfighting

Other: Dancing

angelsdays:

~Thoughts~

So… since i wanted to do for once a pic with a true background, and i had this idea in mind for a lot of time. But even when my computer is new, it was like, impossible to make this. I hardly believe it looks decent.

Yeah, noticed skin looks pretty old, and expression makes Gladio looks weird xD but it’s not something big to worry. As i told you, it’s even a miracle to have this considering my pc.

And yes… I added a feet to Gladio Mr. Husband “I don’t know if i should ship you with Prompto or Noctis” because… well… wanted to give a “home intimacy time” and well… with those big boots (cosplay guide says those are boots xd) it looks weird. Pose looks weird too, but as i told you guys, i’m pretty satisfied with the result. Once i get a better pc, i will re-render this again with everything i wanted (like the day touch THAT HERE LOOKS LIKE NIGHT OWO)

Gladio by Me and some random lovely extractors i can’t tell right now:)

Nodes by Lizendy, tetsuok9999 and… may it be i did a part of them? xdddd

Stage by xXKammyXx

Foot by Crazy31139 (Loooooong story…)

Hair brushes (pretty obvious i had to use) by ivadesing

fenixseraph:

FFXV x Winter Soldier AU Ideas (cont. from here)

Over the course of the last ten years, Ignis Scientia has achieved the rank of Captain. Quietly burdened with guilt over his role in the apparent death of the last king of Lucis, he nevertheless fights to protect what remains of his dear friend’s kingdom in the war with Niflheim. 

Aranea Highwind, disillusioned by the cruelty of the Niflheim military, becomes a double agent who assists Lucis wherever she can. Suspicious of the late Verstael Besithia’s Magitek experiments, she cooperates with Marshal Cor Leonis behind the scenes to uncover the truth behind the creation of the Magitek Troopers, and investigate the identity of the mysterious soldier Emperor Aldercapt refers to only as “the Asset”. 

Prompto Argentum dedicates himself to maintaining morale among the remaining Lucian rebels. Recent chatter around Hammerhead is that Cindy Aurum’s latest project is to develop technology that allows soldiers and even vehicles to fly, and that Prompto jumped at the chance to volunteer for it. 

Gladiolus and Iris Amicitia follow their duties as agents of the Crownsguard In service of Marshal Cor Leonis, protecting what remains of Lucis from Niflheim’s onslaught. Cor, worried for Ignis’s mental state, asks the two of them to keep an eye on him behind the scenes. 

Rumors abound of a Glaive who betrayed his country and is responsible for the assassinations of more than 50 Lucian government and military officials over the last 10 years. Few Lucians believe he’s anything more than a rumor created by Niflheim to spread fear among them. And even fewer within Niflheim have ever seen his face in person. The highest levels of Niflheim’s military compare him to the True King of legend, believing he possesses power on the level to even slay gods.