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[aajentamuu]

GIVEAWAY WINNER

ooc; Congrats to cold-mercenary !! Thanks to everyone that participated ^^.

[aajentamuu]

『 ʜ ɪ ᴀ ᴛ ᴜ s 』

      I’ve said a few times that I might take a hiatus, and my activity has been -5 lately, so this probably isn’t surprising. I’m slow in activity, anyway; if you didn’t notice the activity drop, I don’t blame you YuY. Eh heh ~. Anyhoo! I have a few things going on that have been fucking with my mental health. I’m taking a small break from this account to get everything in line. If you guys have ever RPed in the Final Fantasy fandom, I’m sure you know how draining it can be T o T. On top of that, I feel like I haven’t been doing Prompto much justice as of late, which isn’t any fun!! 

      I’ll be back in about two weeks or so, though ~. I’ll check back on May 3rd to announce the winner of my giveaway and to work with them on their theme!! I know two weeks is a pretty long time in RP world, so if any of you guys don’t feel like waiting up for me, I totally understand c:. I’ll have Fey when I get back; that’s all I really need ^^!

      Until then, I hope you guys have fun and feel great and stuff!! I’ll see you all soon ^u^.

                                               ♥ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛᴏ-ᴍᴜɴ

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Ok obviously, Photoshop expert I AM NOT! Honestly I spent 30 minutes on this, and it still looks like wonk! But that’s beside the point! I just wanted to take a moment to thank everyone! Not only have I reached 500 followers, but you’ve all been so kind to me with what’s been going on lately. So I really appreciate everything you all do for me. This is the place that I can escape what’s going on, even if it’s just for a few moments. Honestly, without any of you I don’t know if I would have been able to cope with my real life. This is the only place I can just take a breath it seems. And it means so much to me! You all mean so much to me. I just hope you know how much <3 

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PLEASE READ!!! MY FRIEND REALLY NEEDS HELP

[aajentamuu]

Ok so here’s the deal. I am a full time student, and I was working two part time jobs up until just a few weeks ago. I had to give up one of my jobs because it was taking it’s toll on my mental health. I shoulder the burden of most of my family. My mom does not have a real job, and so I have to help pay not only my bills but hers as well. Well this year has been shaky because I lost one job and had to get two to make up for it. Well again had to give up one of those because my mental health was dwindling from going to school full time and pulling almost full time work hours. Well just recently my mom’s health has been kinda rocky, and a few days ago she had a seizure. My family doesn’t have insurance, but I’m going to try to find a way to pay for her to get checked out. And also, I just found out a lot of my financial aid has run out. And I’m supposed to graduate in December. I hate to ask for donations, but even just a few cents would help at this point. My friends are opening up commissions for me as well. 

Here we have theme commissions that are being done by a good friend. $15 dollars for a theme, and 25 for a customized theme. 

Here my friend is taking doodle commissions for however much you want to donate. 

Please send your donations or your commissions to paypal: [email protected]. 

[aajentamuu]

『 ʜ ɪ ᴀ ᴛ ᴜ s 』

      I've said a few times that I might take a hiatus, and my activity has been -5 lately, so this probably isn't surprising. I'm slow in activity, anyway; if you didn't notice the activity drop, I don't blame you YuY. Eh heh ~. Anyhoo! I have a few things going on that have been fucking with my mental health. I'm taking a small break from this account to get everything in line. If you guys have ever RPed in the Final Fantasy fandom, I'm sure you know how draining it can be T o T. On top of that, I feel like I haven't been doing Prompto much justice as of late, which isn't any fun!! 

      I'll be back in about two weeks or so, though ~. I'll check back on May 3rd to announce the winner of my giveaway and to work with them on their theme!! I know two weeks is a pretty long time in RP world, so if any of you guys don't feel like waiting up for me, I totally understand c:. I'll have Fey when I get back; that's all I really need ^^!

      Until then, I hope you guys have fun and feel great and stuff!! I'll see you all soon ^u^.

                                               ♥ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛᴏ-ᴍᴜɴ

[aajentamuu]

"Hey bro," Valeria said as she flopped next to Prompto. (Grownup verse this time because that's the verse that's gnawing at my brain a lot right now lol)

      He looked up from his phone as he felt a light bounce beside him. Had her school already gotten out? He must have lost track of time. Whatever; she was beside him now. Smirk in place, he nudged her with his elbow. "Y’know, it’s kinda funny— I remember ya bein’ a lot cuter when you were younger." 

[aajentamuu]

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Send me "&" for my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.

      He lies on his stomach, propped up on his elbows with his tongue sticking out as his thumbs tap the controller’s buttons. He doesn’t notice that his shirt has managed to creep up part of his spine, let alone that it has crept up far enough to expose his lower back. Only when a set of fingers move across his skin does he take note.

      "Y’havin’ fun down there?" he teases, gaze narrowing as he zones in on a last person. His voice lowers, shifting its focus from the girl to the screen. "Yer mine, dude." Huzzah! His target has been hit and he has, yet again, won! It would be a joke for him to lose; anything involving guns is his forte. If only the players on the other sides of the game had known, right? Prompto grins, dropping his controller and peering over his shoulder. Man, she is still at it? What is on his back that has her trying to tickle him? He then feels a familiar curvature that sends a rush of memories flooding into his mind. Oh, that—

      He folds his arms in front of him and rests his head on them, enjoying her touch, but disliking the disgruntled thoughts that now swarm his head. She is lining the scar on his back. The scar is engraved into his body like the story behind it is into his memory. The story is one that a single person has heard. That person happens to be his best friend. If anyone knows Prompto, they know that his best friend will, most likely, be the only person to ever hear that story. Guns are Prompto's forte, not picking up the past. Tales having to do with scars that deep aren't worth telling. 

      Instead of spewing out his long forgotten tragedy on her-- at times, he likes to think of his life as scenes from books or movies --he figures he should toss her something with a lighter feel to it. Who wants to hear about the skeletons in your closet, right? Right! Prompto takes a moment to knit something else up, relaxing to the girl's light touch as it brushes across his skin. An idea comes to mind and he decides to play with it.

      "Y'ever fight an Ochu? Those big, smelly venus fly traps with feet?" He laughs lightly, shifting so that he can see Serah more clearly. Her doe-eyed expression has always appeared curious to Prompto; as he watches her now, he can't say she looks any different. Just how curious is she now, though? He hopes not curious enough to delve too far into his story. "Their vines'll fuck ya up, man. I remember bein' little and always bein' told yer never supposed t'turn your back on the ocean. Waves'll creep up on ya, y'know? But, man--" He laughs, "Nobody ever fuckin' told me it applies to Ochus!" He lets out a short breath, allowing his eyes to fall shut as he exhales. "The thorns on their vines are gnarly! Probably rip yer back off if y'let 'em. Thought it'd go away after a few potions, but..."

      He shifts to get more comfortable and lets out a small groan. "Guess not."

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“Shout out to Aajentamuu! This mun is a sweetheart both ic and ooc! And their Prompto is out of this world amazing! Every time I roleplay with them I can’t help but smile! This mun really knows how to characterize Prompto in such a well rounded way! I’m so glad the mun and I are friends!”

[aajentamuu]

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Send me "&" for my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.

      For a second, his eyebrows raise. A soft touch has caught him off guard, tickling his skin as it wanders over a stretch of smooth skin amongst an otherwise rugged canvas. His expression relaxes and a smile brightens his features.

      "Pretty gnarly, right?" he muses, allowing the girl to finish her tracing before holding up his hand. A scar plastered across the knuckles of his fore and middle fingers has captured his gaze, but fails to hold his attention. Instead, he is focused on watching the blonde from his peripheral. She looks frail, doesn’t she? He has to wonder if she has anything like this strewn across her body. Everyone has scars, he knows, but not everyone is as willing to show theirs as he is his. He curls his grasp into a fist and allows his head to fall to one side. "My little cousins used t’call it my Frankenstein scar ‘cause it looks like th’stitching in th’monster’s neck, y’know? Guess they got his stitches pretty good." 

      A light laugh and subtle glance to the girl beside him kick off his journey to a memory he hasn’t visited in a while. How long has it been since he last told this story? He can’t remember. "It wasn’t anythin’ exciting. I was eight when it happened. Just playin’ around with a few kids, tossin’ up knives ‘cause we thought we were cool enough to catch ‘em." He chuckles at the thought, canting his wrist to look at the scar from another angle. "I dunno how th’hell it happened, but I fucked up somewhere along th’way and the blade hit right through here." He traces the thick line with a single digit from his free hand. "My mom was pissed. So fuckin’ mad. We had t’see a specialist. Guy did some shit without numbin’ anything. Hurt like a bitch.” 

      He looks too her, a crooked grin in place. Anything he has done now can’t compare to the trouble he caused as a kid. "Th’nurse that sewed me up said I was lucky; shoulda lost th’ability to move these fingers, maybe even usin’ this hand at all." He looks back to the ugly reminder that rises only a little higher than the rest of his skin. "Always been kinda lucky, though. Shoulda lost a hell of a lot more than m’hand a few times." 

      His fingers finally release their tension and fall into a soft curl. He further opens his grasp and holds out his hand to take hers, if she will let him. "What about you? Surely ya almost lost th’ability to grab things because you thought throwin’ knives was a good idea. You seem like the reckless type, if y’ask me.” He smiles as his gaze rises to meet hers. Surely.

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Send me "&" for my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.

[aajentamuu]

      "Eh--? Looks like someone stirred th'pot before I even had time t'get here." [He yawns before reaching towards the sky to stretch his arms.] "Guess it's time t'get movin'!"

[aajentamuu]

      ooc; A scene featuring a young!Prompto and a friend at home alone, reading scary stories online, and having to go to the bathroom with one another because they have managed to scare themselves so badly.

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「 ✧ 」— Those words made Noctis scrunch his nose up distaste, an action that would have normally been frowned upon, but with Prompto being the only soul in sight it mattered not to him. After all, it was such expressions that weren’t considered princely that he’d picked up from the blond over the years. Many servants expressed their concern for his newly found habits, explaining how he should act more to the role he’d been given. However Noctis cared little, putting on an act until they were out of sight then reverting to how he wished to be. 

            "I’d rather you didn’t." It didn’t need to be said, but knowing his friend, Noctis felt need. It wasn’t that the blond was unpredictable, but the dark haired male was often surprised by him on more then one occasion. “I’m not getting weak, Prompto. Would you prefer I fell asleep in battle? Although I am curious as to how you’d carry me away whilst trying to defend your own as—” He cut himself off with a cough, trying his hardest not to divulge in crude language. It wasn’t becoming of a prince.

            Head turned away, trying to hide his slip up, the man let a sigh escape his lips. With a blink his eyes changed colour once more, becoming more grey as the lack of sleep crept on him. "If angering fate means I can sleep for longer, then I think I’ll enrage it for a few hours." He tried to get back into the same position as before, head against fist and eyes closed. However it was impossible to hide the smile that once more appeared. “Though it is tempting.. Cor won’t interfere?” Humoring his friend wouldn’t cause too many troubles; he silently hoped. 

[aajentamuu]

      Prompto waved his hand before him, as if to shoo away Noctis' concerns. Falling asleep in battle? There was no way! The guy was hardly sleeping as it was. If the explosions in a war zone didn't wake him, surely Ignis' nagging would. The blond smirked at the thought, dropping his arms to fold them over his chest. "If you're not weak, y'should be able t'stay up now and in battle, right? 'Sides, I can take care of m'own ass--" He grinned at the fact his friend had almost slipped up, "--And yours, too. Haven't letcha down yet, have I?" 

      It probably wasn't the best idea to throw that question out. So easily could Noctis shoot him down, forcing Prompto to brush over his own sensitivity with laugh. He hadn't let Noctis down so far, had he? It was a small part of him that felt out of place from time to time that made him wonder; it was his easy-going carelessness that that made him ask in a joking manner. Of course he hadn't let his friend down. The fact that Noctis was alive and before him proved that much.

      Didn't it?

      Prompto left the worrying to fester at the back of his mind as his features curled into a confused expression. Was Noctis serious? He couldn't be serious. The moon in the sky took on a mask of red more often than the two got a chance to do something without having to worry about Cor. It wasn't as though they couldn't get away from the old man, but it was difficult to sneak out when home security was an entourage connected to him. When would they get another chance like this? The gunman dropped his arms, resting his hands on his waist as he gave the situation another moment. Three, two, one...

      There it was!

      He grinned. Cor certainly wouldn't interfere and that fact was too good for even Noct to pass up. Prompto allowed his expression to relax, shrugging his shoulders as he turned away from his friend. "Well, he told me himself that kids weren't invited; th'maids said it was meeting that'd be goin' on for at least two hours. Y'know how rich old dudes fight. Not sayin' we got all night, buuuuut. . ." Smile lingering from his grin, he peered over his shoulder. "Two hours gives us a pretty good head start for when he comes after us."

      Would they even be gone long enough for Cor to notice? There was no telling, even on Prompto's side. It wasn't much to worry about, anyway. If they needed to, they could be back before it was a problem. It wasn't as though they hadn't pulled off these kinds of shenanigans in the past.

[aajentamuu]

Caught Up || Hope & Prompto

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     Hope was more than a little uncomfortable when first meeting Donna. He played with his fingers as he waited for her to fill the glass and retrieve the items. Women… The ones he’d mostly been around were a stoic soldier, a happy-go-lucky pixie, and a tough warrior who liked to tease the stoic soldier. Dear Etro, what have I gotten myself into?

      But when she turned back to him he plastered a slight smile onto his face and reached out to take the crystal and the map. He carefully put the “tent” into his pocket. This was one good thing about his current choice of clothes - there was lots of room to store things.       However, when Donna talked about Prompto, he wasn’t sure how to take her words. I’m lucky to be with this guy? And what exactly does she mean by “easily taken me up as their partner”? The uncomfortableness was spreading out of his center, into his arms. "Thanks… I’ll be sure to tell him." How appropriate would it be to respond to her advice? "I guess you’ll be right when I actually get to know him, when we’re on the road. But… thanks again, Donna."       He backed away from the bar and made a beeline for the door, ears tinting salmon. Well, that was awkward! He wasn’t sure how to handle the likes of Donna, the closest person he knew like her was like Lebreau (he was on fire with the comparisons today, wasn’t he?), and he wasn’t sure if he was supposed to be scared of her or not.      He just hadn’t expected the kindness from her… he thought Donna would have been another snarky person who threw the things at him and told him to get out. He had already gone and labeled this whole thing in his head with how he was supposed to act, how it was going to go, how others would treat him… and then Donna’s personality and her praise for Prompto had completely thrown him off. Maybe what she say is true.        Hope pushed open the door to the outside. It was beautiful out, but his partner was nowhere to be seen. Come on, Prompto! No, there he was - just leaning against the wall. He allowed himself a small breath of relief.       “Here,” he bounded over to the man and held out the map, then the crystal, "Donna says you still owe her 500 gil for some bet." What the hell kind of bet did he lose? "Now, are we going? If you could fill me in on what we’re supposed to be doing, that’d be nice." He didn’t mention the surprise inside, just slipped right back into the way he acted around Lightning.       The way everyone was describing this line of work was starting to make him nervous. Was there truly a reason to be scared, or did they just not know Hope and his circumstances? He liked to think that after being a l’Cie he could handle a lot… but he’d also had 5 strong people protecting him at all times. But had he just been deluding himself this entire time? Either way, things were going to be a lot harder here. He actually was going to have to look out for himself. 

[aajentamuu]

      A backdoor creaked open, a gun flickered from existence, and a blond looked to a kid he had been waiting on for an entire ten minutes. 'Bout fuckin' time, he thought, patience clearly being a virtue he possessed.

      It was a good thing Hope had showed up when he did. Towards the end of his waiting, Prompto had started contemplating whether or not he should leave without the kid. He wouldn't have done it-- but he might have pretended to if he had been given another five minutes to mull it over. It wouldn't have been the first prank he had pulled on a new recruitment; it certainly wouldn't have been the last, either. It probably would have been the most boring, though. Pranks were best set when there was a little risk involved. He guessed he would have to hold off for a little while before pulling anything over Hope.

      The thought perked the edges of his lips as he reached out to take the items being handed to him. "Thanks a bunch. Glad t'see yer a hard worker!" He carelessly stuffed everything in his pocket, snickering all the while. His small laughter soon faded into a small groan and Prompto stood from his lean to scratch the back of his head. Donna was always sure to leave him something special when he sent her a newbie-- it looked like it was a reminder of an I.O.U.  "Damn, that woman's gotta memory like an elephant." He gave his partner a sideways glance and raised his brow. "Don't go tellin' her that I compared 'er to an elephant, though, alright? She'll kick my ass."

      It was true. Both that she would kick his ass for his comparison to an elephant, and also that she had a memory that was in line with the saying. There were over 200 members in the east wing and Donna could name every single one of them. If she needed to, she could put a face to each name. It was one of the core reasons Prompto was able to take someone out quickly if he needed to. He and Donna had some history together; in fact, they made for a pretty good team. It was a small handful of facts in a bucket that Hope may never know. Prompto wasn't banking on the kid to last anywhere over three weeks; he had been proven wrong once in all of his years of assumptions, but he still allowed room for leeway to change his mind. He hadn't seen the kid in action yet. He could be proven wrong. Maybe even soon.

      An obstacle was close ahead. Prompto had felt it a while ago and finally was able to rest his eyes on it. Instead of pointing it out, he began to trail forward, tilting his head to Hope's words. For someone who took so long to get a map and crystal, he sure was snappy about time!

      "We're goin', we're goin'!" Prompto laughed, interlocking his fingers behind his head as he walked towards the forest. "Yer th'one standin' instead-a-walkin'."

      He smiled, looking ahead and keeping his pace slow. His eyes fell back on their go-'round-to-be. Could Hope see it? Its body and wings were dark enough to fade into the wood's shadows, but if a person was alert and kept an eye peeled, they would be able to spot it. Well, they should be able to spot it, if they were going to get anywhere in this business. Prompto decided put a little faith in his partner and turned his back to the wall of trees he still meandered towards. He offered a smirk.

      "An' I already toldja! We're goin' to th'midwest. Y'joined a band of thieves; whaddya think we're doin'?"

      While his eyes zoned in on Hope's, his attention remained fixated behind him. He kept his ears keen, ready to move if the kid proved to fail his first test. Prompto's words gave no hints as to what he wanted to see out of Hope. His gaze, on the other hand, carried a glint that could be mistaken as deviousness. The marksman had nothing planned, but he was itching to see what was to come. Could Hope see it? Or was Prompto going to have to be stricken with acid saliva to get this journey rolling?

[macxbre]

okay so like how do i even start— lemme just say that i never expected to get OVER 150 FOLLO WE RS LIKE HOW AND WHY TBH?????? i’m literally shocked like i should not see 150+ — maybe like 2. maybe. i just. i dunno. i don’t understand???? hooooow??? urgh well, i mAY NOT HAVE EXPECTED THIS BUT I’M GOSH DARN GRATEFUL ABOUT IT srsly like i’m crying as i write this you guys are so amazing and i hope to forever keep talking to you lovely darlings like i can t express my emotions rn — also please pleeeeeease dont be offended or sad if you’re not on here these are people i like talk/interact with or have previously and i just— that just means we’ll need to talk some more y’know???? whcih i’m all about doing like yE COME TO ME ; v; a-anyway, in no particular ……… also those who are bolded, even if they aren’t in the ‘senpai’ section, are people i still consider senpais, but they suRPRISINGLY TALK TO ME???????

HEXCELLENT BABES FOREVER:

upcomingpotential, cursekin, hexx0r, vernaculist, aajentamuu, faithfulfriar, 

CAWSOME HOMIES:

feroxchampion, timidtale, nxwi, contritiio, theylisseanknight, neuroloxia, awatcherofdarkness, rnikantsumikis, courageousaptitude/inferiorhonesty, blasteredged, rosannean, cuppediae, fourthwielder, annathemerchant, exaltedprince, snowsblower.

SENPAIS WHO WILL NEVER NOTICE ME AND SHOULDN’T CAUSE I’M A LOSER:

edhelernil, filiusregis, pxgna, soteriax, xendure, modestdancer, rightfulamnesiac.

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Giveaway/follow forever.

There are a very select few of you I have grown attached to.

anobodyamongnobodies, aquafall, ask-xion-the-memoria, aurivestis, avaliantqueen(Senpai!), badass-barmaid, courageous-sky, crescenthana, crystallineragnarok, crystarium-rose, finalheavenlockhart, imitationheart, instantfuu, lockedupfighterxx, luxerionliberator, masteraquaofthesea, mybutissoft, naivequeen, ninjaprincessofthieves, oerbanlcievanille, salvatorrosette, savoirofsouls, spiras-sunshine, sunny-explosions, sworndevotion, thefloweringcetra, thekingmickey, warrior-of-etro.

Here are some blogs. I just believe are worth following.

aajentamuu, alteringmemories, assassin-vaniti, azul-tragedy, bewaretheabsentheart, bladedrosemaiden, bloomingpurity, cetrabelowtheplate, dividethenight, lilyoftheancients, marionnette-noir, messerah, nemuruomoi, nibelheimsweetheart, nibelhart, paddraprincess, radiantprincessofheart, radiantsprincess, schemingsilhouette, snow-and-ice-queen, summonerofsass, sxintist, tenaxspurius, tenshi-tsubasa, the-graceful-assassin-11, the-purest-hearts, the-white-archeress, thekeybladehero, thepurelightprincess, timeless-encounters, unwrittenepitaph, warriorofvalhalla.

Now as the giveaway goes this is my first time doing such a thingl. I am going to make it simple, because I am pretty lazy. I hope this is at least decent.

1st prize: I should of done this at 400 followers,but i forgot why i fucked that up.The game did come out exactly 100 followers ago. I apologize. This prize is an copy of lightning returns for xbox360(Might be able to sub in a ps3 version if need be.). It is practically brand new seeing as I barely touched it. This can be replaced with 50 icons if you have neither system or just have the game.

2nd prize: 30 icons for your muse.

3rd prize: 15 icons of your muse.

Reblog as many times as you like and I am sorry if this giveaway sucks. Likes do not count. Giveaway ends may 3rd.

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◣ F o l l o w F o r e v e r◥

dear followers,

one month——that’s all it took. one month to meet and befriend so, so many wonderful people all over the world that have the same hobby as me. now, 1000 followers later and i cannot express my gratitude enough. homestuck is something that’s truly open my eyes and changed a lot for me; truthfully, i’ve had previous bad experiences and yet, i came back and i don’t regret my decision. i made new friends, so many people that care for me like i care for them. who will pick me up when i’m down, hand a smile and maybe just want to roleplay. i’m making you all a promise——only if you make a promise to me back - don’t give up. We are all different yet the same in many ways, never feel as if you’re alone even on the most loneliest of days. it’s a bad day—not a bad life. you’re all the reason i still smile, i still wake up in the morning, still try to press through school. you make not know you’re the reason, but you are. you’re all so precious and beautiful in your own ways and i love watching you all interact.

Thank you. ♥

pesterchums;

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