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no_true_pairTitle: Birds Of A Feather
Fandom: Final Fantasy XV
Pairing/Characters: Ignis/Gladio (plus Noctis insisted on a cameo)
Rating: G
Content Notes: No major warnings apply.
Prompt: Ignis & Gladio can't agree on a color for [creator's choice]
“No, I’m fairly certain that Wiz said the Mamook Pear just enhances the existing yellow.”
“That’s Cieldalaes Pear. Mamook is green. How many of those ones we got, anyway? I wanna see just how green she’ll go.”
“Gladio, dare I ask why you want a bright green chocobo?”
Gladio’s eyebrows shot up into his most outrageously disingenuous stare, the one he knew drove Ignis crazy. “Camouflage?”
“Gladio—“
“I just like green, all right?”
Noctis, watching impatiently from the side, eventually huffed and shouldered his way forward until he could grab a handful of seeds and dried fruit from the bag sitting in front of Ignis. He held them out for his eager chocobo without bothering to check. The stupid, ridiculous, adorable bird immediately started crunching it all up in its massive beak, preening the resulting mess into its plumage.
“Ah, Noctis, that—“
“Don’t care,” Noct shot back to Ignis. “You guys wanna keep arguing about this, that’s fine, but it’s late and my bird’s happy, so I’m going to sleep.” He gave one pointed look at his contentedly crooning chocobo, and then one more at the two other chocobos leaning over their riders’ shoulders, eyeing the bag of goodies with drooping, longing looks. Then he determinedly turned and headed for the caravan.
The next morning, when he rode off from Wiz’ station on a bird that was mostly pink, save for part of one wing that was an appealing sky-blue and some uneven grey patches across its flank, Noctis just tilted his chin up and refused to acknowledge the laughter drifting along behind him.
Fandom: Final Fantasy XV
Pairing/Characters: Ignis/Gladio (plus Noctis insisted on a cameo)
Rating: G
Content Notes: No major warnings apply.
Prompt: Ignis & Gladio can't agree on a color for [creator's choice]
“No, I’m fairly certain that Wiz said the Mamook Pear just enhances the existing yellow.”
“That’s Cieldalaes Pear. Mamook is green. How many of those ones we got, anyway? I wanna see just how green she’ll go.”
“Gladio, dare I ask why you want a bright green chocobo?”
Gladio’s eyebrows shot up into his most outrageously disingenuous stare, the one he knew drove Ignis crazy. “Camouflage?”
“Gladio—“
“I just like green, all right?”
Noctis, watching impatiently from the side, eventually huffed and shouldered his way forward until he could grab a handful of seeds and dried fruit from the bag sitting in front of Ignis. He held them out for his eager chocobo without bothering to check. The stupid, ridiculous, adorable bird immediately started crunching it all up in its massive beak, preening the resulting mess into its plumage.
“Ah, Noctis, that—“
“Don’t care,” Noct shot back to Ignis. “You guys wanna keep arguing about this, that’s fine, but it’s late and my bird’s happy, so I’m going to sleep.” He gave one pointed look at his contentedly crooning chocobo, and then one more at the two other chocobos leaning over their riders’ shoulders, eyeing the bag of goodies with drooping, longing looks. Then he determinedly turned and headed for the caravan.
The next morning, when he rode off from Wiz’ station on a bird that was mostly pink, save for part of one wing that was an appealing sky-blue and some uneven grey patches across its flank, Noctis just tilted his chin up and refused to acknowledge the laughter drifting along behind him.
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