From InsomniasPrince: Warps in to kiss Ravus on the cheek, giving him flowers and a ring. "Happy birthday,"

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The motion was so quick... As tuned as Ravus’ reflexes were, they were little match for the magic of Kings. He startled at the sudden gesture, the pressure on his cheek. He recoiled just slightly... then stared as the gifts were presented to him. 

Was this a trick of sorts? Ravus certainly didn’t have the best of luck when it came to rings associated with Lucians, after all. 

“I... Thank you,” he managed, somewhat taken aback. The flowers were lovely and he would no doubt be grateful for them. It was simply the concept of who was presenting them to him that had rendered him near speechless...  

Collar of Ownership

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Once the collar was tight enough, and in place, even having a name tag and owner tag edged in, Titus pulls away and admires it before finally allowing Noctis to see his new gift. 

And a gift it was.

Seeing Noctis looking it over and touching it, he nods at how the Prince loved his new form of ownership. It wasn’t to be permanent, not...quite...

“I expect you to wear it in school, in bed, when we are around, whenever you can. If you do not have it on when you can, you will be punished later.”

No prince was allowed such clothing, but that will not stop Titus for bending and even breaking the rules to a level. Oh no, he was going to make sure no one but himself was about to touch Noctis, to have him. Walking up, he rubs Noctis’ chin. “And while you are not wearing this, I expect you to be wearing some of your toys. Because NO ONE, is allowed to take you, do I make myself clear?”

@insomniasprince​ said: "Sell feet pics,"

“Y’know... There probably is a market for that. I am a size seventeen shoe after all...”

@insomniasprince​  Viera!Noctis: "Isn't quiet good?"

“In a church, perhaps, but that is the last place I want to be.”

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From insomniasprince: Holds her hand. "Here you go, you're a crownsgaurd now. Go kick ass,"

“Thanks, Noct!” Beams a bright smile and squeezes his hand back.

She’s gonna pull a surprise warp-attack on Prompto--

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♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

There were many things the old Shield expects, however, finding the Prince in his office so late at night was a bit of a surprise. Frowning with concern he stares. “Your Highness, is everything alri-...” As he pushes back his seat, however, Noctis quickly sits him back down using his own weight before taking his face and giving him a deep kiss.

Blue eyes widen as he feels warm soft lips against his own pale scared ones. Having an elegant tongue slide into his mouth, his breath hitches before pulling back panting. “Ah, Your Highness...” Now THIS, certainly was a surprise. What gotten into him?

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“... Okay.” He wouldn’t deny the prince, even if his curiosity is piqued now. He sat down, against the edge of the seat, and beckoned Noctis to come forward, carefully pulling Noctis into his arms and running his fingers through his hair. He doesn’t say anything, since Noctis doesn’t wish to speak. He holds him, and clutches him tightly to his body, wanting the Prince to know he was safe.

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Lestallum was nearly occupied territory; or at least that was how it had been treated by Niflheim soldiers before push-back.  Excessive push-back, one might say, though the Empire’s hold had not been completely broken.  It was what allowed someone to remain in Niflheim uniform white and roam relatively freely... though Safay was not entirely opposed to Lucian black.  He was fairly sure no common citizens could recognize him when he slipped away to wander just outside the city proper, braided hair half-tucked beneath a black coat.  Things were... certainly different in Lucis.

But too there was some measure of care he had to take.  Only so much which could be planned or plotted, only so many ways anything could go.  And so when he approached who he knew to be Noctis, the prince-become-king and heir to the throne, also alone and wandering a secluded area, it was in uniform white.  Hiding nothing of where he was from or his rank; hiding only his purpose.

It could all go so very wrong.  He had multiple opportunities to strike first, to injure or perhaps to kill; but the heir could not be underestimated.  Calling attention to himself with his footsteps, his voice betrayed nothing of his uncertainty.  “Your Highness... or should I say, Your Majesty.”

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For just a second, Ardyn’s composure slips. He stumbles half a step and stoops as Noctis tugs at his coat, eyes wide for a split second as surprise flits across his face.

And then he smiles, narrow and slightly shark-ish.

Carefully, he threads the fingers of one hand into the hair at the back of Noctis’s head--just before he clenches his fist and pulls, craning Noctis’s head back as he straightens back up.

“Do be careful, Your Highness,” he cautions, voice low, playing at gentle. “It can be so easy to take on more than you can handle. I would hate for you to overreach.”

Re-doing of a Holiday.

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Titus looks at his phone. “That is true. However, I did miss Valentine’s Day due to work...” He looks up. “Usually people get something special for their other...” However, Noctis was the Prince, he had everything he pretty much wanted. 

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This really wasn’t something he thought he’d be hit with tonight. Gladio prided himself on being able to read people but, this was something he never thought he’d hear. Not if he lived to be five-hundred.

His eyes scanned the campsite for abnormalities - extra bottles of booze. Something to have brought this on. Even when he came up short, he crossed his arms, trying to hide the sheer surprise on his face.

“You been drinkin’ or something? I’m not exactly your type, Princess.”

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His hand smoothed across his skin, tilting his head, looking Noctis over. There were some minor scars that marred his skin, nothing that hadn’t healed back for the better, but he couldn’t help tracing them with his fingertips. “How beautifully you’ve grown...” He hummed.

“I would buy you a gift, but I much rather just ask you, you well know I’d give you anything you want.”

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    “And you could look half as good if you went on more morning jogs with me!” Gladio offered the halfhearted roast with a laugh, poking at the lankier body type of the Prince. It wasn’t typical for a King to be as built as their Shield, but Gladio could dream. He snorted and went back to stretching.

    “A King can’t just walk around with only mental strength. You’ll have to protect your people, just as I protect you. You gotta stay limber, strong, and tough, mentally and physically. A King can’t start slacking, so we’re snipping that in the bud!”

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Y’ALL IT’S OVER NOCTIS HAS AN ADOPTED BIG BROTHER NOW 

ALSO I DON’T HAVE ENOUGH ICONS OSHDSKHL HE JUST

SWEEPS NOCT INTO A HUG

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"Wake up, sleeping charming,” she half-coos, half-giggles while leaning over his curled-up form on the couch. Smiling lips press a firm peck onto his forehead, and another on the cheek, and another onto his nose, until he stirs awake and groans in annoyance.

“If y’don’t get up in another minute I’ll get Prompto to help me pester you too.”

From InsomniasPrince: "Hey, I have pizza, cupcakes from Iggy, and an apartment to myself, Want to come over?" (Happy Valentine's Day.)

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“Ignis isn’t there?” he supposed Ignis just dropped the cupcakes off and went about his business, but he figured he’d spend some time celebrating the holiday. “All right. I’ll be over in a bit.” He figured he better pick up a few things before heading over, just to be safe.