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anyway, if you ever wonder about what noctis wears in his free time, its mostly trends that make him look good and a lotta surgical masks ( mostly when he’s doing embarrassing shit, re: game conventions, or when his lips are cracked to the point of bleeding )
your bruises remind me of the twilight sky, and your blemishes the winking stars
NOCTIS SPECIFIC BODY REF. DO NOT REBLOG.
yawn drifts past chapped lips, spine cracking as he stretches out along the cramped little bed. the raised burn that mirrors nyx’s own settles along the simple pillow that he managed to pilfer sometime in the middle of the night for himself. he curls closer to the other, already on the edge of sleeping again and he had only just awakened. his lips brush along the other’s scruffy jaw. ❛ good morning... ❜ ╱ ╱ @glaiv
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CALLOUSED hand reaches out, gently finding the line of her shoulder. fingers tap, along the peak. simply to get her attention nothing more. anxiety settles in the back of his mind, yet face remains similar to SLATE. he never was good at this, making new friends or talking to new people. in his other hand is a wallet, hers obviously ❛ you dropped this, took me forever to catch up to you. sorry. ❜ ╱ ╱ @bloomingrebel ( starter call )
❛ luna ❜ fingers easily fit into groves of his battle armor, snapping open clasps until circuitry suit is revealed. his steps are heavy and loud, and he sits down at her side -- close enough for a shoulders to brush; close enough for hims to steal some of her rations. ❛ they’re trying to find me another partner, even though i keep telling them my strongest drifts have always been with you. ❜ ╱ ╱ @nilnox ( starter call )
smash that like for a stater.
I’VE MADE MY PEACE. even if i have to leave you, i’ll always cherish the moments we had together. the good, bright, happy sun filled moments; the moments when i could hardly stand your guts. even the bone achingly sad moments when everything looked bleak. i’ll cherish every single memory, lesson; EVERYTHING that i had with you. ― IND. PRIV. NOCTIS LUCIS CAELUM.
‘ hey, kid. don’t get cocky. ‘
. • ╱ ╱ ❛ canceling the apocalypse ( accepting. )
❛ i’m NOT getting cocky ❜ noctis leans forward, briefly into the other’s space. he’s comfortable here, easy to spit out comebacks and tiny barbs back at the other. malice has no place in his voice, warmth settles in his place. gladiolus had been by his side, even before noctis could properly find it in himself to be more emotionally active as he was now. he TRUSTED the other, and that was a simple fact; no matter what they went through, trust would always settle within him.
❛ trying to be more proactive with the way i fight. you taught me that, remember? sorry for getting hurt, i guess? ❜
@HEROSCAR APPROACHED THE THRONE FOR AN AUDIENCE
‘ all i have to do is fall. anyone can fall. ‘
. • ╱ ╱ ❛ canceling the apocalypse ( accepting. )
a smile finds it’s way easily onto his face. that was always a reaction to prompto’s antics. how long has it been since he smiled, since he’s actually rested. narcoleptic inclinations gnaw at his conscious mind, but INSOMNIA seems to have him in their grips. depression settles along his tongue, filling his mouth like dry cotton. yet he smiles, of all things; genuinely happy to have the other brightening his darkening frantic outlook on uncontrollable things. he reaches out, briefly touching his wrist – two fingers over the pulse point; dark bags settling on pale skin like deep blemishes.
❛ don’t go falling anytime soon. ❜ he means, it, blue eyes WARM. briefly reminiscent of high school days. ❛ i don’t feel like picking you up anymore, too tired for it. ❜
@GNZLNGR APPROACHED THE THRONE FOR AN AUDIENCE
me thinking about imagery with noctis alot: older noctis is supposed to show that he’s finally accepted his duty, also a representation of not only him growing up and over coming his initial fear of his fate; but also representation of ptsd and his traumas. and in the ending scene when he’s clean shaven and smiling with luna that just makes me sad because asdjknfakjdnfag i know thats what he WANTS to be and seen as but his perceptions of himself flicker between shell shocked noctis and king noctis so much. in the end yourself in the afterlife is always as you perceive yourself
‘ you’re squeezing me too tight. i couldn’t breathe. ‘
. • ╱ ╱ ❛ canceling the apocalypse ( accepting. )
tears settle along weathered visage, trailing over the clean line of his jaw. weariness settles deep into his bones, making his movements feel so much more sluggish than they truly are. breath catches, burns along the side of his neck and over the course of shoulder and chest disappear into raised scar tissues. a sob chokes him, his face pressed down into the side of her neck. HES SO TIRED, yet the he finds the strength to weep and weep. the material of her wedding dress is warm under his hands, and briefly he recalls it behind glass barriers. heart swells, and he squeezes her close as he can.
he won’t let her go, not again. as a child, he had only wanted her to be proud of him. as teen, he had only wanted to be at her side. her voice had comforted him, on the radios to her almost HOLY presence in the city along the falls. he had failed her, hadn’t protected her or his friends; had shied from the duty he was destined for. he had grown up, in isolation – solitude and faded memories his only company. before his aged companions, he had shed the skin of a boy and had been a MAN for that time.
but the skin of a boy is revealed, under the false guise that he had shrouded himself in. he hides himself against her, comforted by scent and touch. he comforts himself in the fact that he will be able to rest at her side once more. arms loosen if only a fraction, and he when his face rises, tears and snot wetting his beard.
❛ im sorry, i didn’t mean to i– ❜ he presses their foreheads together, eager for reassurance; the warming comfort of her touch. ❛ i missed you so much. ❜
@NILNOX APPROACHED THE THRONE FOR AN AUDIENCE
‘ i’m okay. just let me control it. ‘
. • ╱ ╱ ❛ canceling the apocalypse ( accepting. )
blue eyes, flecked with deep hues flicker up to trail down the angled face that almost filled his vision. briefly he worries, thinks about the shot that had practically rendered the other’s form corporal in the tail ends of his warp. coiling tails of the snake enter the corners of his vision, eyes briefly closing. he remembers barbed words, lets them settle along his shoulders -- ignis’ face, scared and blinded, flashes before his eyes and he stumbles away. duty above connections, duty above emotions. he could do it, HAD to do it. he couldn’t place his burdens along the shoulders of others, not after ignis.
❛ catch your breath, get to cover. i can deal with it. ❜ tone chilled, emotions settled; locked and pushed to the back of his mind, no time for softness -- no time for worry. the ring is briefly heavier, so heavier.
@GLAIV APPROACHED THE THRONE FOR AN AUDIENCE
PACIFIC RIM SENTENCE STARTERS.
‘ when i was a kid, whenever i’d feel small or lonely, i’d look up at the stars. wondered if there was life up there. ‘
‘ tens of thousands of lives were lost. ‘
‘ this was just the beginning. ‘
‘ to fight monsters, we created monsters of our own. ‘
‘ we got really good at it. winning. ‘
‘ hey, kid. don’t get cocky. ‘
‘ please, after you. age before beauty. ‘
‘ you know what i’m thinking. ‘
‘ worry about yourself, kiddo! ‘
‘ ___, listen to me! ‘
‘ suits and ties, flashy smiles. that’s all they are. ‘
‘ bad news: three guys died yesterday. ‘
‘ well, orders are orders. what else am i supposed to do? ‘
‘ took me a while to find you. ‘
‘ i can’t have anyone else in my head again. i’m done. ‘
‘ haven’t you heard? the world is coming to an end. ‘
‘ so where would you rather die? here, or ____? ‘
‘ oh, no, call me ___. only my mother calls me doctor. ‘
‘ he was 2,500 tons of awesome. or awful. you know, whatever you wanna call it. ‘
‘ shut up. i don’t love them, okay? i study them. ‘
‘ things have changed. we’re not an army anymore, we’re the resistance. ‘
‘ i didn’t know it was this bad. ‘
‘ sorry about your brother. ‘
‘ you haven’t told me what i’m doing here yet. ‘
‘ numbers do not lie. politics and poetry, promises, these are lies. numbers are as close as we get to the handwriting of god. ‘
‘ politics and poetry, promises, these are lies. ‘
‘ and this… is the point where he goes completely crazy. ‘
‘ fortune favors the brave, dude. ‘
‘ they won’t give you the equipment, and even if they did, you’d kill yourself. ‘
‘ she’s one of a kind now. ‘
‘ i think you’re unpredictable. ‘
‘ you take risks that endanger yourself and your crew. i don’t think you’re the right man for this mission. ‘
‘ wow. thank you for your honesty. ‘
‘ one day, you’re gonna see that in combat you make decisions. and you have to live with the consequences. ‘
‘ you promised me. ‘
‘ vengeance is like an open wound. ‘
‘ to me, you’re dead weight. you slow me down, i’m gonna drop you like a sack of shit. ‘
‘ i’ve raised him on my own. he’s a smart kid, but i never knew whether to give him a hug or a kick in the ass. ‘
‘ it’s a dialogue, not a fight. ‘
‘ better watch it. ‘
‘ i’m not crazy. you felt it, right? ‘
‘ this is worth fighting for. ‘
‘ if you’re listening to this, well, i’m either alive and i’ve proven what i’ve just done works, in which case, ha ha, i won. or i’m dead and i’d like you to know that it’s all your fault. it really is, you know, you drove me to this. in which case, ha, i also won. sort of. ‘
‘ are you gonna say anything? ‘
‘ you look good. ‘
‘ like when you blink your eyes over and over and over again and all you really see are like, frames. it was emotion. ‘
‘ i’m okay. just let me control it. ‘
‘ you are a goddamn disgrace. you’re gonna get us all killed. ‘
‘ why don’t you just do us all a favor and disappear? it’s the only thing you’re good at. ‘
‘ so, what, you’re grounding us? ‘
‘ one: don’t you ever touch me again. two: don’t you ever touch me again. ‘
‘ now, you have no idea who the hell i am or where i’ve come from, and i’m not about to tell you my whole life story. ‘
‘ you know, you live in someone else’s head for so long… the hardest part to deal with is the silence. ‘
‘ well, that’s classified. so i couldn’t tell you. even if i wanted to. but it is pretty cool, so i might tell you. i’m gonna tell you. ‘
‘ jesus, we can’t just sit here and watch them die. ‘
‘ let me in, i’m a doctor! ‘
‘ we have a choice here. we either sit and wait, or we take these flare guns and do something really stupid. ‘
‘ as harsh as it sounds, there is no time to celebrate. we lost people. no time to grieve. ‘
‘ how sick are you? and why didn’t you tell me? ‘
‘ i haven’t exactly had a very good day, okay? ‘
‘ we’re gonna own this bad boy! ‘
‘ by jove, we are going to own this thing for sure! ‘
‘ today, at the edge of our hope, at the end of our time, we have chosen not only to believe in ourselves, but in each other. ‘
‘ today we are canceling the apocalypse! ‘
‘ as for you, well, you’re easy. you’re an egotistical jerk with daddy issues. a simple puzzle i solved on day one. ‘
‘ i just don’t want to regret all the things that i never said out loud. ‘
‘ well, my father always said, if you have the shot, you take it. so let’s do this. ‘
‘ all i have to do is fall. anyone can fall. ‘
‘ i can’t find his pulse. i don’t think he’s breathing. ‘
‘ no. don’t go. please. ‘
‘ you’re squeezing me too tight. i couldn’t breathe. ‘
‘ where is my goddamn shoe? ‘
sets a flower on top of his head
stands very still, like a cat with a piece of bread on it’s head. blue eyes flicker up to the flower then back to luna and up again. he doesn’t know if he wants to shake it off or just let it grow there, but for now he’s not even gonna move a single inch. the cat’s dilemma.
murder this vagina, boy. ♥