Dragoon

{Independent Aranea Highwind} {Multiship} {Current M!A: None, but accepting.}  

[verryfinny]

[15thighwind]

fireyknowledge:

“Forgot what?” He asked, letting himself get removed from his seat. Ignis was suddenly running through events in his head of things he could have possibly forgotten but was coming up empty. He knew every important date that came to his mind. Every anniversary, every birthday– Birthday. Oh. Of course of all dates to forget he forgot his own birthday. But that didn’t really matter to him. And it seemed everyone would remind him anyways. Having already given into her will, the man let her push him to the couch. He chuckled softly when she set the gift on him and sat next to him. “Thank you, Aranea.” With her settled he opened up the bag and pulled out the gifts one by one.

     Seeing it dawn on him, she chuckled a bit and shook her head again. At least now he understood. Smiling, she nodded some in response to his thanks. “I would’ve gotten you a cake, but I didn’t know how picky you are about store bought things. That and I don’t quite trust myself with an oven just yet.” She was learning though, so she would eventually. Watching him pull out the gifts, she leaned forward a bit. “It’s not much but I thought you’d enjoy them since they’re practical.”

[15thighwind]

@fireyknowledge continued

     “Oh now how’d I know you’d forget?” Shaking her head, she actually put effort into it this time and pulled him up from his seat. “Might not be important to you, but I think it is.” Once he was up, she brought him out to the couch. When he was sitting again, she finally pulled the bag out from behind her back and sat it on his lap. Moving to sit next to him, she reached up and pressed another kiss to his cheek. “Happy birthday Ignis,” she said softly, smiling.

[beefleeeaves]

i’m highspecs trash╰(▔∀▔)╯

[demonlover92]

Art Credit Here

[rarerpmemes]

the princess bride; starter sentences.

❛ Hello. My name is _____. You killed my father. Prepare to die. ❜

❛ You mock my pain. ❜

❛ Life is pain, _____. Anyone who says differently is selling something. ❜

❛ You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means. ❜

❛ We’ll never survive. ❜

❛ Nonsense. You’re only saying that because no one ever has. ❜

❛ Get used to disappointment. ❜

❛ I’ll explain and I’ll use small words so that you’ll be sure to understand, you warthog faced buffoon. ❜

❛ That may be the first time in my life a man has dared insult me. ❜

❛ The battle of wits has begun. ❜

❛ Truly, you have a dizzying intellect. ❜

❛ You mean you wish to surrender to me? Very well, I accept. ❜

❛ Is very strange. I have been in the revenge business so long, now that it’s over, I don’t know what to do with the rest of my life. ❜

❛ Have you ever considered piracy? ❜

❛ Mawage. Mawage is wot bwings us togeder today. Mawage, that bwessed awangment, that dweam wifin a dweam… ❜

❛ I can’t compete with you physically, and you’re no match for my brains. ❜

❛ Good work. Sleep well. I’ll most likely kill you in the morning. ❜

❛ Hear this now: I will always come for you. ❜

❛ This is true love - you think this happens every day? ❜

❛ That does put a damper on our relationship. ❜

❛ I’ve seen worse. ❜

❛ We’ll never succeed. We may as well die here. ❜

❛ I do not mean to pry, but you don’t by any chance happen to have six fingers on your right hand? ❜

❛ Do you always begin conversations this way? ❜

❛ I would sooner destroy a stained glass window than an artist like yourself. ❜

❛ Please understand I hold you in the highest respect. ❜

❛ You’ve done nothing but study swordplay? ❜

❛ You seem a decent fellow… I hate to kill you. ❜

❛ You seem a decent fellow… I hate to die. ❜

❛ Well, I’m not saying I’d like to build a summer home here, but the trees are actually quite lovely. ❜

❛ Go through his clothes and look for loose change. ❜

❛ Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while. ❜

❛ You can die slowly, cut into a thousand pieces. ❜

❛ You killed my love. ❜

❛ You rush a miracle man, you get rotten miracles. ❜

❛ I do not envy the headache you will have when you awake. But for now, rest well and dream of large women. ❜

❛ There’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours. ❜

❛ I’m not a witch, I’m your wife. But after what you just said, I’m not even sure I want to be that any more. ❜

❛ Look, are you just fiddling around with me or what? ❜

❛ When I was your age, television was called books. ❜

❛ Oh, well, thank you very much, very nice of you. Your vote of confidence is overwhelming. ❜

❛ You mean, you’ll put down your rock and I’ll put down my sword, and we’ll try and kill each other like civilized people? ❜

❛ Why do you wear a mask? Were you burned by acid, or something like that? ❜

❛ Oh no, it’s just that they’re terribly comfortable. I think everyone will be wearing them in the future. ❜

❛ For the last time, surrender! ❜

❛ You’re trying to kidnap what I’ve rightfully stolen. ❜

❛ I challenge you to a battle of wits. ❜

❛ I died that day! ❜

❛ Beautiful isn’t it? It took me half a lifetime to invent it. ❜

❛ Look, I don’t mean to be rude but this is not as easy as it looks, so I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t distract me. ❜

❛ There will be blood tonight! ❜

❛ Is this a kissing book? ❜

❛ That’s a miracle pill? ❜

❛ The chocolate coating makes it go down easier. ❜

❛ Please consider me as an alternative to suicide. ❜

❛ They’re kissing again. Do we have to read the kissing parts? ❜

❛ You’ve got an overdeveloped sense of vengeance. It’s going to get you into trouble one of these days. ❜

❛ I suppose you think you’re brave, don’t you? ❜

❛ I will never love again. ❜

❛ You be careful. People in masks cannot be trusted. ❜

❛ I’d rather eat lint! ❜

❛ As you wish. ❜

❛ While you’re at it, why don’t you give me a nice paper cut and pour lemon juice on it? ❜

❛ I can cope with torture. ❜

❛ Am I going mad, or did the word “think” escape your lips? ❜

❛ Australia is entirely peopled with criminals! ❜

❛ Frankly, I think the odds are slightly in your favor at hand fighting. ❜

❛ Anybody want a peanut? ❜

❛ Do you hear that? That is the sound of ultimate suffering. ❜

❛ Where I come from, there are penalties when a woman lies. ❜

❛ Yes, you’re very smart. Shut up. ❜

❛ That doesn’t leave much time for dilly-dallying. ❜

❛ You’re trying to trick me into giving away something. It won’t work. ❜

[15thighwind]

vapvr:

↯ ℘ ↯  ❛They won’t be able to tell the difference!❜ Jumping up from his position from the ground all the pieces were back intact. the camp appeared like nothing had even taken place here the new chair is the only thing out of place, but that shouldn’t be a big deal the guys would likely assume Aranea brought it or something. ❛We clean up rather well, don’t you think?❜ There was no denying that smile that refused to leave the daemon’s lips, strange how happy go-lucky he could be considering just what he was.

     “I wouldn’t put it past four eyes to notice, but I’m sure we’ll fool the other two.” She was teasing, mainly, even though it was likely true. Stretching a bit, a chuckle left her as she nodded. “Yeah. But, next time, let’s not do that again.” They didn’t need to break something important to one of the other three and not be able to fix it after all. “I don’t know why we thought it’d be ok to do this time.” Heat of the moment if she had to assume anything.

[15thighwind]

vapvr:

​↯ ℘ ↯  ❛True…❜ There would be no need for him to search for possibly destroyed chairs in the first place, so Prompto went about using his magic to make new ones for the guys to at least come back to (and one for Aranea while he was at it). They looked a bit too ’clean’ for his liking though, so Prompto decided to drag them through the dirt and add little burn marks that could only come from a fire to give them an old appearance. With that out of the way, Prompto shot a smile in the other’s direction, while they had clearly made a mess of things it was still fun to show a little bit of his true nature in battle than holding it all within. 

❛Take your time! I’ll clean up the destroyed bits of ground in the meantime, we really did a number on the campground!❜

     Starting with the boys’ tent first, she started to resetup the poles, after checking to make sure they were still in good shape. “Heh, alright.” Checking the fabric to make sure there were no holes, though when she found one she ‘tsk’ed’ and got up, grabbing Ignis’ sewing kit. Moving back she started to repair the tear, making sure the string would hold it tight together. Finishing, she packed the kit back up and finished getting the tent up before moving to her own and repeating the process. Once the sewing kit was back she brushed her hands off. “There we go, good as new.” Glancing over at Prompto she gave him a smile.

[15thighwind]

vapvr:

↯ ℘ ↯  ❛Sounds fair, I should try and find where the chairs have gone off to or conjure some new ones. Though, I think they miigghhttt notice that they are brand new.❜ Glancing over at the spots where they used to be there were divots in the ground, it was one thing to fix objects but part of the earth was not something he could do anything about. Plus with everything scattered about like this it would be more of a hassle than anything else, how long did the others say they would be gone fishing for? They might not have that much time remaining for them to clean this entire place up, it was better than nothing he supposed as Prompto began a thorough search of the area.

     “Hey, as long as they’re there they can’t get too annoyed.” Something was better than nothing after all. She could only imagine the annoyance at having to sit on the ground. Shaking her head a bit, she started walking. “I’ll fix up the tents, that’ll be the other thing they’re annoyed about.” Funny how she wasn’t even the Daemon here and she probably just about matched him in the destruction. She’d have to ask if he’d been holding back later after cleaning. Not that she’d be irritated, but more so amused.

[15thighwind]

darkprinceofjustice:

Becoming King had changed his perspective of things and had an effect on him. He pulled back with a smile on his features in response to her words. “Same old same old huh? At least you’re doing good. Let me know if you ever need a hand or there’s ever anything I can do.” 

     “Pretty much.” A soft snort left her, unable to help but laugh a little. “Trust me, after everything you’ve gone through the only thing you need to do for me is make sure you take time to relax.”

[15thighwind]

@vapvr

A snort left her as she laughed a bit. "Yeah, that's probably not gonna help." Glancing around, her fingers tapped against her arm as she folded them over her chest. "Wanna split the work and see how much we can get done before they get back and chew our ears off?"

Not that it would bother her, but she could already hear Ignis berating her especially later on in the night. As fun as it was to push his buttons she'd rather it be in ways other than this.

[agi92]

FFXV Rarepair week July 3rd - Song Aranea/Ignis Enjoying an ebony after another night of Demon hunting. What better way to soothe the wounds than Aranea’s soft singing voice <3

[15thighwind]

A blink left her at the hug, never having pegged him for the touchy type, but giving a small mental shrug she returned the gesture. No harm in it after all. "Good to hear. I've just been a little busy doing the same old song and dance. Biggs and Wedge help keep the pressure from being too much though thankfully."

[dawnblxde]

@15thighwind 

“Hm? Aranea?” The King looked from his throne and then he jumped up from his throne. “It’s been a while. What brings you here?” He asked, smiling. 

[15thighwind]

The woman returned the smile as she approached the King. "It sure has." Speaking, she stopped and rested a hand on her hip. "Nothing too exciting sadly. Was just curious to see how you've been settling in." She'd already spoken to the other boys, it was Noctis' turn now.

[15thighwind]

If you’re interested in interacting with a new Aranea Highwind from Final Fantasy please give this a like/reblog! I’m currently stuck on mobile and can’t trim properly, but I’ll make sure not to clog your dash! Follows will come from my Gladio however.

[nyaawn]

Just a passing-by post.

[nyaawn]

lmao these comments xD

[fireyknowledge]

The Mercenary doesn't seem to care about what the advisor may or may not be doing and just decides to lay vertically across his lap seeing as he was sitting on the couch. Still saying nothing she merely moved an arm to reach up and wrap around the back of his neck. (Via. 15thighwind)

Ignis was very deep into his book when the Dragoon invaded his personal space. He moved the book out of her way and looked down at her. “Comfy?” He asked as her arm came around his neck. With one hand he closed his book and set it aside. “What brought this on?”

[15thighwind]

Aranea chuckled a bit. "Very." She replied, leaning up to press a kiss to his cheek. Resting her head against his shoulder she hummed a little. "Nothing, its just been a while is all." As much as she enjoyed the freedom her job gave it could get in the way of time spent together. Though, she guessed his wasn't any better.