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(For @ignoctweek – I forgot to post this when I’d meant to, oops. Still working on the other three. And more!)
Simple: Bed Sharing
Situational: Oracle!Ignis AU
Rating: E for Everyone
Tags/Warnings: n/a
(There’s still mention of bed sharing!)
I met Ignis when I was four. He seemed so much taller than me, and
quiet; I remember asking if all oracles were this quiet. I remember smiling
really big so that he’d be more comfortable.
I remember my father telling me that Ignis would always look after
me while he was away on business – not that I knew why. It seemed like we were
the ones keeping Ignis safe, once Ignis told me that his kingdom had
fallen. I remember saying that it’d all be fine, that we would always be
friends, that we both had magic powers and could zap away all the “bad guys” if
they started coming for us…
That was the first time I’d ever seen him smile.
When people look at us these days, they always say, “You were
meant to be together!”
I take this how it is; we’re like brothers, after all.
We make the tabloids a lot whenever we’re away from the Citadel
together, despite our best efforts. It may be my blue eyes, or it may be his
ash-blonde hair. It might be that we’re always hitting the arcade or grabbing
bubble tea – Ignis entertains nearly all of my frivolities as long as I take
care of my responsibilities. Something always gives us up in these familiar
places. Headlines go on about my being the Chosen, his being the last of the
Oracles. “Who will further the lines?” “Will these two powerful bloodlines
intersect to no end?”
Were it only tabloids, it would be fine, but even the nobles do it
behind my father’s back, and with even more fervor. Even then, my father had
seemed particularly more and more interested in our mutual happiness since my
coming-of-age; it was so embarrassing that I’d started distancing myself from
any and all of this talk since then.
(For @ignoctweek – Every week is Ignoct Week in my heart. I struggled with finishing this for multiple reasons, but I’m calling it done now. There are tense switches and probably still errors in spite of that.)
Simple: Injury
Situational: Noctis is the one who goes blind
instead of Ignis
(Thankfully, both prompts are kind of the same thing…)
“If thy will is true, thou shalt wear this ring and lose your
life, but not also without cost to the King Himself.”
Ignis, surrounded by the Rulers of Yore, stares up at the cold,
unfeeling mask of the Mystic. “What cost should he incur? I told you I will pay
the price!”
“The Anointed still wieldeth the power of our Star, a power
unequal to all of life upon it. From Him we shalt take His sight.”
“No!”
“Then burn as others before you.”
“No – I – I won’t let him die, not for this! It’s not right!
It’s not…fair!”
“Our concern is the fate of the Star,” says the Fierce.
“You’re taking everything from him! Even this world–”
“It is thou who interfereth with fate.”
Ignis throws his gaze to his feet. Will Noctis ever forgive him?
Not knowing he has to die, but eventually, someday, somehow, knowing that
Ignis’s actions cost him his sight… Will Noctis even stand to be around him
anymore?
What hurts more: the world without Noctis, or Ignis’s world
without Noctis?
Yet true is it that there is no decision to be made. Fate be
damned, the world will have Noctis, and Noctis will have the world. The Prince
will regain his life. Noctis will live on to love again, to rest peacefully, to
have children who would carry on his legacy. Noctis deserves no less.
Eyes rising again slowly, they meet the Mystic with a determined
pain. “So be it.”
The Rulers’ voices boom as one. “The contract is forged. The ring
is now thine to control.”
“…Forgive me, Noct.”
…
For Noctis, it wasn’t painful. He came to, and all he opened his
eyes to was a thick, deep darkness.
Luna’s light had left him. Everything lay in ruin around him, no
signs of an Altar, an Altissia.
My other four entries for the week are already started – I just need a bit of time and energy to finish them, as this has been one of the most exhausting weeks since…well, five weeks ago. I’ll try to finish #4 tonight!
Thanks for sticking by, and please go look at all the great stuff at @ignoctweek!
