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Affiliated Prompto with Wonderland Hearts

[blxkebowdonna]

Ruined Run|| Blake & Prompto

@gunslinging-photographer​

   Blake liked taking jogs in the morning, the fresh dew, the early morning rise of the sun. Everything was just better in the morning. Still what she liked the most was that there was barely anyone around this time. That happened to be the case this morning however.

  Just as Blake looked down to check her watch for the time, the second she looks up she accidentally runs into someone. “Ouch” she groans as she falls back on her butt.

[gunslinging-photographer]

Prompto was passing the two mile mark when he started to really feel tired. He pressed his green sweat band to his face to keep it out of his eyes when he accidentally ran someone over. 

“Oh sorry geez sorry my bad.” Prompto exclaimed removing the headphones to around his neck and offered a hand to the girl he knocked onti the sidewalk.

“I should have been looking where I was going.” He continued staring to do his apologetic ramble. He was surprised to even see anyone out here right know usually there were not that many people out. 

[derreisende]

gunslinging-photographer​:

Prompto dabbed his forehead with his sweat band. He went on a quick walk around the building to loosen up and catch his breath when he looked over and saw an exhausted woman on her hands and knees. he back tracked slightly and went to a vending machine. Everything in it was free but it kept it cold and limited the amount to keep people from getting like all the water and protein shakes at once. He also grabbed a towel that was in the clean pile for people. He retraced his steps back to the white haired girl and placed the bottle next to her and the towel.

“Are you ok? Be careful not to exhaust yourself. Take your time drinking this, it should help.” He said as he knelled near her. 

“I’m ok! I’ve done..way harder training at school. Granted that was with..” And she slowly rolled onto her bottom and picked up the water bottle, taking soft, tiny sips. Chugging would just make her sick and she didn’t need to do that in front of a Co worker of all things! Once she regained her breath and felt like she could talk without plopping a lung at his feet she flashed him a warm smile.

“Like i was trying to say, i’ve gone harder. But generally back than i had one of my teammates to come grab me by the scuff of my combat uniform to force me to take a break. Guess this time i may have over shot myself since they aren’t here to be my Rational and Common sense little voice huh?”

[gunslinging-photographer]

‘Heh yeah I get you though I’m usually that with my friends at home. They would go until they hurt themselves if I’m honest.” He thought about his friends fawndly as he sat down next to her. 

“I’m sure once you take a breather you will be able to go at it again. What kind of training are you doing?” He asked then drank some water out of his own bottle. He looked at her for a moment. She honestly would not stick out that much if she was in his world the fashion seemed to be pretty similar. 

Even though she was kinda small he could tell looking at her she was a warrior. It is kinda hard to hide that kind of thing.

[queenxland]

Picture perfect

@gunslinging-photographer​

A day off was decently rare to come by for Mio with all that she has signed up for when she arrived, doubling as a life guard for the beach and a swimming instructor. But today she was on the beach, not because she was working, but to practice and enjoy herself. First came practice spending the first thirty minutes in the water doing her backstrokes to keep her record pace up. The next twenty minutes was simple stretches and a light jog down the beach near where she had parked her motorcycle. From here she grabbed a beach ball and started one the most common training practices for keijo, yet it became much more difficult alone.

The main goal of the practice was to see how many times you could hit the ball into the air without letting it drop, the common rules of Keijo implied during practice. To a normal person something like this would seem odd, keeping a beach ball in the air…but only using your butt to do it. The purpose of the practice was normally to teach teamwork and control over ones body in a team the score could go for hundreds, but alone Mio’s top score was only fifteen. “Alright here we go! Let’s try to beat my high score today!” Mio said not caring about her voice, to her what she was about to do was completely normal, before throwing the ball up into the air quickly turning her back to it and getting ready.

[gunslinging-photographer]

Prompto was taking photos in the distance. He got a new lense and loved how well they appeared with the sun just hitting the the water’s surface just right.

He paused as he looked over and saw a well if he did not say she was beautiful he would be completly lying. But that was not what he was shocked about (at least not completly). She seemed to be doing a sport...maybe. She seemed to be jumping in the sand reminding him of beach volleyball but she was using her chest and butt to hit the ball. What on earth was she playing? He decided to walk over to keep him from staring like a creep.

“Oh hey sorry to bother you but...are you playing a game or something? I have never seen a game like that before and I figured I would ask.” He laughed a bit awkwardly. Way to go Prompto way to be cool. He said sarcastically to himself as he talked to her.

[gunslinging-photographer]

artful-thief​:

     With the final brushing of his finger, Yusuke admired the lining that he had just finished. There was the usual swell of pride that came when Yusuke finished a piece that he had been working on for some time, but that pride quickly diminished as he noticed every little imperfection that jumped out at him; mocking him.

     Ripping out the page, Yusuke crumpled up the offending piece of trash, “Trash! I must do better! I cannot submit such trash!”

     Yusuke heard a shout coming from somewhere in the forest. While the shout didn’t seem angry, Yusuke’s reflexes made him summon his Phantom Thief outfit. Sinking low to the ground, Yusuke started to move slowly towards the sound, his modified sword ready to be used at any moment.

Prompto carefully made his way a little further and placed some berries and nuts on the ground. He moved away again and laid down on his stomach and waited. Maybe because these animals were more used to crazy things or noise because despite his excitement earlier it only took a moment before a small squirrel stopped at the nuts and started to snack on a walnut. He made sure his camera was off flash and took a few before it ran away. He quickly looked through the shots and found a really good one. The squirrel was even facing him slightly his check squished from the food. He waited a few more moments but when nothing else came he stood up and carefully put the food in a napkin and slid it in his pocket. 

“Wow these look great” He said to himself as he looked through the photos he had saved. Hmm does he spend more time taking photos or did he go home to save these? His focus to the camera contemplating his decision.

[artful-thief-blog]

Many Forms of Art || Prompto & Yusuke

Starter for @gunslinging-photographer​

    Yusuke had decided for that day he was going to work on his scenery abilities on request from one of his professors. At first there was a moment that Yusuke felt his pride bruised that his professor would ask such a thing of him; his scenery work wasn’t the best in all of Wonderland, but Yusuke didn’t feel that he needed to work on it.

     But Yusuke didn’t wish to fall behind in his course work, so he found himself in a random part of the Arburlan Forest; him laying against a tree and just surveying the way the daylight is filtered through the leaves.

      The beauty of it awed Yusuke, “How could I be so ignorant of such beauty! Living in cities has dulled my natural pallet! This must be fixed!”

    Yusuke quick;y adjusted his posture and went to work on the sketchbook in his lap.

[gunslinging-photographer]

Prompto was in the forest taking some wilderness shots. He did enjoy working at the M.H. Towers as people tended to be his main focus in photography anyway but he missed the outdoors. Taking photos of large beasts and small animals that roamed the forest. He caught sight of a blue bird sitting on a red berry bush. He knelled down and carefully moved his way forward being as quiet as he could. He snapped a few shots and the bird flew away. Some of the photos were blury but one was the bird with its wings furled out ready to take flight with the contrast of the bush...it was super good!

“Hell yeah!” He said excitedly as he looked at the beautiful image before him wriggling with excitement. 

[derreisende]

Training!

@gunslinging-photographer​

How many hours had passed? How long had she spent in this training room. Devoting herself to learning how to use her hands for combat?

She didn’t know.  She hadn’t bothered to count the ticking of the clock, or headed the sweat that had dripped down her body. Her knuckles had bruises. Her hair had come out of it’s tight almost painful braid.

Weiss was on her knees, covered in sweat, breathing hard and struggling to focus as she drew one ragged breath after another.

[gunslinging-photographer]

Prompto dabbed his forehead with his sweat band. He went on a quick walk around the building to loosen up and catch his breath when he looked over and saw an exhausted woman on her hands and knees. he back tracked slightly and went to a vending machine. Everything in it was free but it kept it cold and limited the amount to keep people from getting like all the water and protein shakes at once. He also grabbed a towel that was in the clean pile for people. He retraced his steps back to the white haired girl and placed the bottle next to her and the towel.

“Are you ok? Be careful not to exhaust yourself. Take your time drinking this, it should help.” He said as he knelled near her. 

[tidesvofvmoonlight]

Bork in Need | Open

Open starter for anyone

The smell of blood was overwhelming. 

For once Azalea was aware of the rusted scent lingering in the air because everyone seemed to be injured. Or maybe it was because someone had recently been attacked right outside of the Rosewood Dorms and the smell was too strong and too close for the wolf boy.

And yet it lulled him to-

Despite the voice that taunted him to check it out, he couldn’t. And he needed some fresh air. So he went for a walk. It wasn’t his best move. But he needed away from the iron smell that stained the outside of his dorm.

Suddenly he heard a noise and went running towards it, instinctively shifting into his wolf form as a second wave of defense for himself. Despite this, the adrenaline coursing through his veins helped him to forget the fact that he wasn’t transforming into a wolf anymore, and was instead a lone and small golden retriever.

He rushed head forth, barking obnoxiously as he approached a lone figure. “What goes on? I smell something?” His sense were on such a strong haywire and his mind was running at the speed of a bee in the breeze. He continued barking, looking for the threat.

“Bork, bork, bork, bork!”

[gunslinging-photographer]

Prompto has made a crucial decision. He hates crutches 100%. They did not really help him all that much anyway not with a torso wound. Though it did help alleviate pressure. But after tripping for like the fortyith time he tossed them to the side. Who needs em anyway. Of course they had to go and hit a fucking metal trash can. 

“Uggghhhh.”He carefully sat down aggravated. God he was such an idiot. He pushed some of his hair out of his face and closed his eyes for a second. Within weeks of coming here he got hurt. He used to literally fight god and now here he was. Sitting down against a building after his crutches made a huge mess. Then the barking started. He sighed again and pulled up his shirt slightly. Yep bandages and everything were fine. 

He brought out his camera and went through some of his photos. Some were some he needed to upload for work while others were of some of his new friends. He just angled the camera and got a streak of yellow before he looked up.

[gunslinging-photographer]

What happened? [Event Drabble]

Prompto woke up in a haze. It took him a second to hear the beeping in the room. He looked over to see a tube connected to his hand and realized that the beep was a heart moniter. What? 

“Where am I” He said as he blinked is eyes open. His eyes were blurry as he focused around the white room with monitors and tubes. A woman in pink scrubs walked in and froze when she saw Prompto.

“Um excuse me what well what is going on?” He asked still a bit confused.

“Oh My..Doctor he is awake!” She said and ran out the room. Oh man he just wanted some answers. The doctor walked in a few minutes later she had a high pontail of ashy blond hair and thick glasses. 

“Hi Prompto right? Well you have been out for a few days. Do you remember what happened?” It had been a few days? What he felt sore. He moved up and winced as he felt pai through his body. he moved the thi blanket of his torso. Long bandaged circled around him. It all came running back to him now.The alley the gun who came out of no where...it reminded him a lot of someone he hopes to forget. He looked at her and then nodded covered his bandages with his blanket again.

[gunslinging-photographer]

Looking Sporty | Prompto & Miyuki

starter @coolestcatcher

Prompto walked into the sports store and was surprised at how large it was. He felt like they had everything in there, He saw some fishing gear in one corner and smiled thinking of his good friend back at home. There was also composition bows nearby that he looked at in interest though he knew that they where not gonna work for him the same way his crossbow did. They were still cool to look at. 

Then he caught sight of the sports equipment for things like basketball and baseball along with a couple other things. He looked around for a bit. however, after getting bast the immediate exploring he realized he really had no idea where to look for what he was looking for. He seemed to be the only customer there for the moment so he went to the register.

“Hey sorry to bother you, could I ask you a question?”

[gunslinging-photographer]

SSA Down Time | Prompto & Hope

starter for @alkndr​

Prompto stretched as he left the training room and made his way up to the cafeteria. Man he was hungry. He headed up the stairs to see a pretty busy cafeteria. He waited in a pretty long line and grabbed a turkey sandwich with a side salad and a water bottle. 

“Okay now just to find a seat.” He told himself as he looked around at the various tables. They were all taken however there were multiple that only had one or two people at them so he walked over towards one unused table. 

“He excuse me do you mind if I sit here?” He asked with a smile. 

[gunslinging-photographer]

The Training Grounds |Prompto & Gokudera

starter @bombaditempesta

Prompto was leaning against a wall in the SSA main office.He was finishing up the volunteer form with a rather extensive section about abilities.

He almost felt relief when he saw a section asking about firearms. Judging from the detail their must have been some heavy hitters here alright. He finished the paperwork and gave a quick signature. There that was done.He got up from leaning on the wall and walked over to the main desk waiting for someone to be free. After a moment one man was free. He gave the reception person back the clipboard with a smile.

“Okay Prompto I will go ahead and put this in our system.” After a few minutes Prompto was given a volunteer card and everything.

“Sweet thanks man.” He said and turned toward the main building. Time to explore he decided. He was particularly interested in the training room to see what it looked like. 

He made his way through the first floor, waving occasionally to people as he walked by. He even took a few shots on his camera the rooms and view, not really able to help himself. He was a sucker for keeping memories. Finally he made it to the training room and looked around in awe.

[gunslinging-photographer]

Starter Call

Hi everyone it is Griffin, I am doing a starter call for my boy. My cap is at 5.

[crystalvfae]

I’m really late to the FFXV train, but it’s my current RPG obsession.  I gotta draw the rest of the boys!

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