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pingko111 · 4 years

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ao3feed-noctluna · 5 years

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Under Bloody Banners - Final Fantasy Au

by Firstone33

Noctis is the Prince Of The Kingdom Of Lucis and Son Of King Regis, One Day He is almost assassinate by a Niflheim Assassin, with this both him and his father ask for aid in the form of the Knights of Etro an Elite unit of Knights from Bodhum.

Lightning Farron is the Commander of The Knights Of Etro but when hired by Lucis she soon becomes thrusted in a war that will change the fate of the world forever

Words: 1192, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Final Fantasy XV, Final Fantasy XIII Series

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: Noctis Lucis Caelum, Lunafreya Nox Fleuret, Prompto Argentum, Iris Amicitia, Ignis Scientia, Aranea Highwind, Gladiolus Amicitia, Cindy Aurum, Nyx Ulric, Crowe Altius, Cor Leonis, Monica Elshett, Ravus Nox Fleuret, Ardyn Izunia, Regis Lucis Caelum, Clarus Amicitia, Iedolas Aldercapt, Verstael Besithia, The Kingsglaive (Final Fantasy XV), Crownsguard (Final Fantasy XV), Lightning (Final Fantasy XIII), Oerba Yun Fang, Hope Estheim, Oerba Dia Vanille, Snow Villiers, Serah Farron, Noel Kreiss, Paddra Nsu-Yeul, Caius Ballad, Sazh Katzroy, Cid Raines, Jihl Nabaat, Nora Estheim, Galenth Dysley, Yaag Rosch, Rygdea (Final Fantasy XIII), Amodar (Final Fantasy XIII), Etro, Bhunivelze (Final Fantasy XIII)

Relationships: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret/Noctis Lucis Caelum, Lightning/Oerba Yun Fang, Aranea Highwind/Ignis Scientia, Hope Estheim/Oerba Dia Vanille, Iris Amicitia/Prompto Argentum, Serah Farron/Snow Villiers, Gladiolus Amicitia/Cindy Aurum, Noel Kreiss/Paddra Nsu-Yeul, Crowe Altius/Nyx Ulric, Nora Estheim/Jihl Nabaat, Monica Elshett/Cor Leonis

Additional Tags: Action/Adventure, Drama & Romance, Angst and Humor, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Medieval, Sword Art Online Alicization-Esque, Swords & Sorcery, Blood and Violence, Language, Lunoct, FangRai, HighSpecs, Rating May Change

source http://archiveofourown.org/works/21563317

#NoctlunaFeed #ao3 #fanfic

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radioactivepeasant · 3 years

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Fic Prompts: Final Fantasy Friday

This is a piece of an au of mine related to this drawing where Ardyn becomes a Knight of Etro rather than Besithia's lab assistant and eventual chancellor (and therefore avoids a lot of problems for himself and everyone else)

Ardyn: Etroverse au

Nobody saw him coming.

Between the confusion and the chaos, that was somewhat logical, but Regis still couldn't help the instinctive thought that the stranger had warped into the road.

Had he come to help? To save them? Or was he an enemy?

Regis dragged himself forward. Noctis was up there, alone with the marilith. Alone. He'd heard the nursemaid scream. He knew death when he heard it. He already had his Armiger ready, preparing to warp, when the stranger beat him to it.

"Odin!" shouted the raggedy, flamboyant figure, "Give me a boost, won't you?"

Odin?! Regis felt his mouth drop open as the ancient messenger of the Astrals was suddenly just there. Not that he materialized, or stepped out of some fold in space; he was simply there where he had not been before.

The horned warrior lifted the raggedy man, and Regis glimpsed armor beneath the long coat. Odin launched the man at the marilith, and the man plunged a gleaming red blade into the daemon.

"Best get your little princeling to a doctor, young man," the warrior called nonchalantly, even as he ducked so that Odin could jab at the daemon with a monstrous spear. "I don't like the look of those wounds. I'd heal him myself but- Oopsie-daisies!"

He dodged so quickly that his hat was left behind, then just as rapidly reached back to snatch it back to his head.

"As you can see, I've just the teensiest bit of a full schedule at the moment."

Regis gathered his son into his arms. He's too still- he's much too still! Please, please, I can't lose him too! He gritted his teeth.

"Hold on, son," he whispered, "Just hold on."

Seconds before warping away, he looked up at their rescuer.

"Who are you?"

Not that he truly expected an answer when the man was in the midst of a life and death struggle.

"Oh," the man made a slightly bitter laugh. "Just a man of no consequence."

#final fantasy friday #ffxv #ffxv au #ardyn izunia #ardyn lucis caelum #knight of etro #knight of etro au #regis lucis caelum #noctis lucis caelum #ff odin #etro in this au slumbers in crystal and Caius and Yeul speak for her #fic prompts #writing prompts #Ardyn still has That Hat

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radioactivepeasant · 3 years

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Fic Prompts: Final Fantasy Friday

(Another part of my "Knight of Etro" au)

The dinner table was, for the most part, quiet. Noctis wasn't used to having a lot of company at dinner. And Ignis wasn't even here! But Lunafreya never seemed to mind him following her around, even though she was A Middle Schooler already and he was still a third grader. So Noctis leaned as far over the side of his wheelchair as he could and asked Luna questions about what she did for fun, whether they could go to the pool tomorrow, whether she liked video games etc.

"You should really meet Ignis. He's so cool! He's my re- retainer," Noctis babbled. "And Petrus, Lord Pavonem's son, he said a prince's retainer is a servant who gets paid to be my friend because I'm too much of a baby to make friends by myself. But Ignis says that's stupid, and he's older than Petrus so he knows more. And Dad says Iggy's mom taught him how to be a retainer because I didn't have any older brothers and I needed someone to look up to."

Luna's older brother looked faintly amused, but also just a little annoyed by the chatter. Noctis's dad had said that when he was a teenager, he should remember to be patient if a child ever tagged along at his heels, but also to remember that it was okay to want to spend time with people closer to his age. That's why sometimes he had to "give Ignis space". Noctis supposed that made sense, but he still thought Ravus was kind of boring.

Midway through the clearing of the dishes, there was a brisk tapping on the door. Everyone looked up, surprised.

Everyone except for Gentiana, of course. She hid a smirk behind her sleeve and facetiously wondered who it could be.

Ravus, being closest to the door of the private dining room, stood and opened it. Immediately, he was greeted by a scruffy-haired man in rich, but tacky, clothes.

"Wh-" was all Ravus had time to say before a dismally battered old fedora was dropped unceremoniously onto his head.

"Godfather Ardyn!" Luna squealed, hopping up in her chair, "You didn't say you were coming!"

"He never does," Sylva remarked dryly.

Ardyn winked rogueishly. "All the better to surprise you, my dears. Milady," he swept into a grand bow, "You're looking well. These rascals are behaving themselves, then?"

"Yes, godfather," Luna said sweetly.

"No, not particularly," Ravus contradicted, raising the battered hat. "Ask Lu why her puppy has a pink splotch on her butt."

"Ravuuuuus!" the little girl whined, "That was an accident!"

"Yeah, we didn't mean to," Noctis said sheepishly, despite having no idea who this godfather person was supposed to be.

Ardyn pretended to do a double take. "My goodness! Now who can this be? A new darling nephew to spoil?" He stroked his chin. "Hmmm no, you don't have the Fleuret eyes...a Hunter, perhaps, here for a job? I'm afraid I've already cleared out the naga today, so you're out of luck."

"No!" Noctis giggled, "I don't have a job!"

Ardyn snapped his fingers. "Ah! I have it! You're a very well-dressed Tonberry!"

Ravus pulled his hat back down over his face. "Uncle Ardyn, you're embarrassing."

"It's my job, dear boy," the man said airily. "You didn't think I'd come all the way to Tenebrae for your birthday just to be boring, did you?"

Noctis saw Ravus light up under the hat. "You came for my birthday?"

Ardyn stepped back and dropped an arm around his shoulders. "I most certainly did! I can't show you how your present works yet, unfortunately. Your mother has such strict rules about weapons at the table."

Regis stiffened at the table as he glimpsed armor under the raggedy coat and finally remembered where he'd seen the man before.

Last time, he'd been standing over them amidst the blood and flames, plunging a blade into the Marilith.

#fic prompts #writing prompts #final fantasy friday #final fantasy xv #ffxv #ffxv noctis #noctis lucis caelum #regis lucis caelum #ardyn lucis caelum #ardyn izunia #Ardyn the Tacky Godfather #lunafreya nox fleuret #ravus nox fleuret #sylva via fleuret #etroverse #knight of etro au #Ardyn takes great pleasure in pulling the emperor's strings in many conflicting directions based on his whims

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radioactivepeasant · 3 years

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Fic Prompts: Final Fantasy Friday

(Some backstory for last week's snippet, and how Ardyn escaped Angelgard)

Spoilers for XIII 2 and Lightning Returns, so be forewarned

It was always silent in the chamber. In what was meant to be his tomb. The only sound was the soft rattle of the chains on those rare occasions when he tried to move. Even his screams had lost their strength over time. What use was there in screams, in pleading or tears, when there was no one to hear?

In this Astrals-forsaken place, there was not even a glimmer of light. Nothing but the darkness and the silence in any direction -- not that he bothered trying to look around after the first ten years. That was more agony than it was worth.

Memories of sunlight, and wind on his face, and the feeling of grass under his feet, were all so far away they seemed like fantasies. Had that life been a dream? No, he could never have dreamed up anything so wonderful as trees and water, and Aera.

Aera.

He'd no more tears to cry, but his eyes burned all the same.

That world outside- it was still there, somewhere. Everything he remembered was real -- it had to be, or he wouldn't be chained here, would he? Because he was the Adagium now.

No. No, that was not his name. That would never be his name.

He was-

Was-

"Ardyn."

The name crawled out of his lips and slipped away into nothingness.

He tried to raise his head, to ease the pain in his back, his arms- it didn't help, it never did. Pain was his constant companion. His only companion.

"Ardyn."

His own name, parroted back. But this time, in the voice of a young girl.

Slowly, painfully, Ardyn forced his eyes open. He knew what he would see: nothing. Nobody knew where he was, maybe nobody even knew who he was.

Do I even know that anymore?

Through dry, watery eyes, he almost thought he saw a shape. He dismissed it as a creation of his loneliness and blinked to be rid of it.

But the figure remained.

Floating before his face was a child -- certainly no older than thirteen or fourteen -- with silver blue hair cut short and a ceremonial veil covering her mouth. The child's eyes were haunted in a way that Ardyn recognized.

He blinked again, and yet she remained. The girl held out her hand to the side and another girl, identical save for the length of her hair, floated into Ardyn's field of vision to clasp the first girl's hand. Twins?

At the corners of his eyes, Ardyn thought he saw many more of the girls with the same face. Ah, so they were illusions after all.

"We are not creations of your mind, Ardyn Lucis Caelum."

The girls spoke in unison.

"We are Paddra Nsu Yeul: avatar of Etro."

Etro?!

The Stygian? The lost goddess of death? The original patron of the House of Caelum before Bahamut chose a king? Ardyn had never heard of any myths mentioning avatars. The Messengers, when they had spoken of her, described her as living crystal, sleeping in the very heart of The Crystal itself.

"H-ow?" Ardyn croaked. He had not the strength to say more.

"Do not be afraid, lost king. We have come to aid you." the girls said in their soft, whispery voices.

Help him?

The Adagium? Help? Now I know they are not real.

Ardyn closed his eyes again.

"Do not doubt Etro," a stern voice interrupted his thoughts.

Ardyn felt a hand touch his face and opened his eyes.

He stared into the fiery eyes of a man of indeterminate age with a hard face.

Who was this? Who would touch him?

Was this real?

"Is this the one you spoke of, sister?"

"Yes, Caius. Save this one and bring him to our Etro self in Valhalla. To leave him would open the timeline to fractures again."

Caius nodded sharply and looked up at Ardyn.

"You balance on a wire," the man said, "the precipice between life and death. You have taken on the Scourge for others, and so they do not call you living. But you have been prevented from dying by the Mother Crystal."

As if Ardyn wasn't keenly aware of that.

The identical girls rose up to surround the long-haired man and Ardyn, each placing cool hands on his burning skin.

"Poor Lucis Caelum. Bahamut is thoughtless and cold, playing all sides against each other. To create more illness in order to cure it? No. He does not wish to heal. But you are not forgotten by the Astrals."

Not forgotten? Ardyn tried to ask the strangers how they had learned of him. What the Stygian wanted with the man rejected by the Crystal. Why they had called him king when the throne sat only his brother.

Nevertheless, they seemed to know what he meant to say.

"We are the children of Etro," the man declared. "Each Yeul has succeeded her, and jointly perform her duties to the dead. I stand as her High Messenger."

"You have always had Etro's favor, Prince," one of the Yeuls remarked. "Because you have known our brother's pain, as we have known the pain of Aera."

"Aera?" Ardyn gasped weakly.

"She speaks of you often," the short-haired Yeul remarked with a sad smile. "She will be happy, I think, to see you again."

The man -- the Messenger? -- drew an elaborate blade and slashed through each of the chains. With a ragged cry, Ardyn dropped. The arms of the children caught him long before he'd reached the floor.

"Bahamut forgets himself," Caius Ballad announced. "He has lost touch with both humanity and reality, creating tragedies to battle monsters he made himself. And humanity needs a champion while the Chosen King remains unborn. Will you accept?"

Ardyn knew the answer before he even understood the question.

#fic prompts #writing prompts #final fantasy friday #final fantasy xv #ffxv au #ffxv #ff xiii #caius ballad #paddra nsu yeul #paddra ballad caius #ardyn izunia #ardyn lucis caelum #knight of etro au #knight of etro #in which Besithia finds only an empty cave and broken chains #and Ardyn is able to recover physically and psychologically in Valhalla before heading out with Odin

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