Glory to the Empire

Indie Slightly Selective RP Blog for Loqi from FFXV Au/Cannon Divergent Side Blog to Savants-Nine-and-Twelve

[loqibesthia]

triggerxhappy​:

There was still SADNESS in Prompto’s features. Of course, he didn’t want to become a burden to his brother, but on the other hand, he also hated the way he was feeling right now. The same nightmare came haunting him too often. It scared him. What if he really ended up turning into a magitek trooper, somehow ?

“Thanks bro.” he said softly. “I’m just… I kept dreaming of Ardyn and Besithia experimenting on me. It’s been this way since Gralea…” He admitted, looking away. If someone could understand him, it was Loqi, but he still felt like shit. 

“Unfortunately that’s to be expected...”

He couldn’t help but to rub his own wrist where his experimental numbers were before letting out a sigh, and gently reaching over to gently ruffle Prompto’s hair.

“You just have to keep reminding yourself that they’re both dead now, and you’re free. You will always be human, and those that had the power to take my free will away are gone too. We’re safe now, we’re free. In time you and I will find peace...”

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dragoonxdive​:

Aranea chuckled a bit. Of course, she enjoyed having a lot of money; that was definitively one of the reason why she was still working for the Empire while also taking some contracts. She still knew she would quit working for Niflheim soon. It was too much now; she really couldn’t handle it anymore. She preferred to help the Lucians, and to keep slaying daemons and monsters for them. Sometimes, she even wished she had been born there instead.

“I haven’t met Cor yet, but the big guy isn’t this bad you know. It’s more a… shield that he puts in front of him.” She admitted, half-teasing. She was starting to spend more and more time with the prince and his friends, so she was slowly getting to know them better. 

“Yes but he’s tall.” That was enough of a reason for Loqi to not like him, having enough experience with those over six feet often meant that the jokes and teasing would be quite frequent, which meant he had to start a fight to prove them wrong...

How many times he had been scolded in his childhood for being so violent was beyond him, but clearly he had not matured all that much since then.

“Either way I doubt any Lucian would trust me any time soon, and for good reasons.”

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(loqibesthia) “if you start snoring, i won’t be responsible for what happens to you.”

Shifting where he laid, he placed an arm over his eyes with a hum. “Can’t be that bad,” he chuckled, voice deep with exhaustion. “Just sleep, you’ll be fine.”

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[loqibesthia]

“Easy for you to say...” The General grumbled, rolling over onto his side knowing full well that his years spent in the military made him a very light sleeper simply because he had to be. 

“One snore and you’re getting bonked with a pillow.” Was his final warning.

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dragoonxdive​:

“You’re probably right. And if you ever call me for this, I will jump on the occasion. Trust me.” Aranea assured as she smirked playfully at the thought of destroying everything Besithia had ever worked on. Of course, it wouldn’t happen anytime soon, but dreaming about it wasn’t a bad thing either. 

She chuckled a bit at Loqi’s next words, not sure of what to say, or how to react. She wasn’t really good at this. “I’ll try to say goodbye first, but you have to find me again, so you could join my group of mercenaries. I’ll help Lucis. The prince deserves it, just like his friends.” She was slowly getting fond of them, even if it wasn’t something she often admitted out loud. 

“You know I’d pay you well for it.”

Most of the money he had inherited from his noble mother was still tucked away, as he was unsure what to do with most of it after treating himself to some nice weapon upgrades.

While the idea of joining up with the mercenaries later sounded like a good idea, helping out the Lucians made his face scrunch up in mild disgust.

“While I have no objection being around my brother more often I’d still like to punch Cor in the face, that Prince’s shield too...”

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triggerxhappy​:

@loqibesthia​ said: “shh, shh. you were having a nightmare.”

Of course he was. Since he had learned the truth about himself, about his origins, Prompto kept having the same nightmare. He dreamed of Ardyn and Verstael experimenting on him, turning him into a Magitek Trooper, into an empty vessel. It scared him so much. He had dealed with Besithia and Ardyn was probably hiding somewhere, but he still couldn’t escape that kind of nightmare.

When he saw Loqi’s worried face, he couldn’t help but felt sorry and let a sad smile crossed his features. “I didn’t want to wake you, bro. I’m… I’m probably going to be fine now.” He assured as he gently patted the other’s arm. 

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“You’re sure?”

Loqi knew all to well how these nightmares worked, and could only guess how not okay Prompto actually was, likely just lying to make him worry less. 

“I don’t mind staying here for a bit, you know that.”

He wouldn’t lay a hand on his brother until he was sure it was alright, being cautious since he could guess that he was still shaken up a bit. 

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chocobaby12‌:

Prompto’s oceanic hues narrowed, his birth was a sensitive subject that he didn’t want to have with this man. Some people simply couldn’t be trusted after all, taking a breath through his nose he nodded his head slowly. “Yeah, but if you mention a word of it to Noct, by the astrals I’ll make sure your death warrant is signed by me.”

His demeanor softened ever so gently as he looked at the males arm. A number, similar to the one on his barcode that was on his arm on. He’d never let Noctis know or see unless their journey brought him to that point.

“Little brother? My name is Prompto Argentum, I was given that name by my foster parents.” He put the gun down and allowed himself to move closer. The only thing that matched with him was the blonde hair and the blue eyes. It appeared to Prompto that Loqi lacked the freckles.

“I’m sorry, my head is starting to hurt.”

@quick-silver-rp​

“This stays between us, don’t worry.”

Rolling his sleeve down with a sigh he could understand that it was a lot for Prompto to process, but Loqi was mainly just relieved to see that he was alive and well...Even if it meant that he was fighting for the Lucians in this war.

“I ask that you be cautious if you dare to enter Empire territory, Ardyn isn’t to be trusted either but I take it you’ve already figured that much out. If our father finds out you’re alive there’s no telling what he’ll do to you...”

But of course that was a lie, for he new Verstael would drag him back to the lab and strip him of his humanity to be turned into yet another MT.

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dragoonxdive​:

There was SADNESS in Aranea’s features when he talked, but she still kept her usual smirk on her features. The dragoon wanted to leave the Empire really soon; they had done too much, and since all those experiments related to daemons had started, it had become even worse. Besithia didn’t seem to care about anything, and she hated him, just like she hated Ardyn and the Emperor. All of this was enough.

“He can’t have a heart attack. I’m sure he powers himself up with all those weird experiments.” She admitted, half-joking. Of course, she was convinced he really had done such things. He was crazy, and nothing could stop him, since the Emperor seemed to agree with his methods. 

“Well then maybe after you leave I’ll just hire you to destroy his work. You and I both know I have to much money to know what to do with anyway.” He grumbled under his breath, silently wondering if such an idea would actually be possible...

“I’ll look the other way when you leave, and if I get out as well then I hope I’ll catch up to you and join your band of mercenaries. I only ask that you at least try and say goodbye first...”

Looking away as blush crept up to his cheeks he was still in slight denial of his deep feelings, still telling himself that she didn’t feel the same way and thus he needed to keep it all to himself. 

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dragoonxdive‌:

@loqibesthia​ said: “Is this necessary?”

Aranea had a bit too much fun training with Loqi. She was starting to really HATE the Empire, but at least, she had some people she knew she could trust, like him and Ravus. Maybe that, together, they would manage to leave for good, eventually. But for now, she was enjoying flirting with Loqi while training and always approaching him way too much.

“Of course it is. You’d be sad otherwise.” She teased a playful smirk on her features as she put a quick kiss on his cheek. 

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“I...”

As always Arenea caught him off guard and his entire train of thought come to a halt. Letting out an awkward cough while blushing he had to wonder if she was just messing with him for the sake of breaking his concentration during this sparring match, or something more.

“You wouldn’t be able to mess with me if I was in my mech you know...” The General then grumbled, trying to save himself any further embarrassment. 

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dragoonxdive​:

Of course, she should have thought about that possibility. Aranea knew how Loqi HATED Verstael; she wished herself that the older man would disappear someday. He kept experimenting on daemons and he didn’t care about the humans he experimented on. Ardyn and him just couldn’t be trusted, and she wondered why so many people didn’t seem to care.

“Who knows. Maybe you’ll do it someday.” She replied, half-teasing as she completed cleaning his wounds. “He would deserve it, but as long as you’re working here, you shouldn’t do it. You know, for your self-preservation.” She added, smirking. 

“Unfortunately he needs to roll over and die before I can even think of leaving...Otherwise, I’ll just get dragged back to the labs”

It was enough to make him shudder at the thought, though he wouldn't admit to Arenea that he did indeed have plans of taking his father out once the perfect opportunity arose for it. 

“It’d be nice if he just had a heart attack someday soon, but I won’t be holding my breath on it.”

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[loqibesthia]

There’s only so much “stupid” shit in the fandom I can take before I throw in the towel and stop writing in it.

I’m sadly approaching that point and it has nothing to do with the fandom being quiet/dying.

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withinyourimagination​:

Prompto was silent for a moment before speaking up, “Do you…Maybe want some help Loqi?” Prompto wanted to get out of here for a bit, but he knew how his brother felt about both of them being out. 

“I was thinking maybe we could…” Do it together this time. Prompto couldn’t say it. He didn’t want to seem paranoid. “You what, nevermind…It’s stupid.”

“You can come if you want to. I just imagined you wouldn’t want to be near any abandoned Niflheim bases.”

Going back to the labs was of course out of the question for either of them, no matter what the reason was. Long ago he had reported their locations to the Kingsglaive remnants, hoping they were capable enough to destroy them as they saw fit.

“Just understand I might have to ask you to use your barcode if my old codes don’t work.”

It was much more efficient than just busting in and hoping for the best, but at this point he could only assume all security was down and it was just daemons that needed to be dealt with.

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@loqibesthia​ said: “it’s nothing. it’s just a bruise.”

ANNOYANCE crossed the dragoon’s features as she approached him. Of course, she would have acted exactly the same way if she had been the one injured, but she still hated when someone did this to her. Loqi really should learn to take more care of himself. 

“A bruise a bit too uge for my taste.” She corrected, smirking as she took his arm. “Now you’re letting me help you. And I’m definitively not asking.” She assured. “It’s just to make sure it doesn’t get bigger. You were reckless once again, right ?” 

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[loqibesthia]

“Just had a lovely chat with my father as usual...” He grumbled, rubbing his face for a moment, but didn’t fuss when she stepped into help.

Arenea was one of the people he could trust enough to open up with, sometimes a bit more than anyone else.

“I should have shot him.” Every time it was one of his regrets, swearing that one day he would mercilessly cut the old man down with no regrets. He just needed to figure out how to get away with it first...

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                                       𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙.

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dawnturnstodusk​:

❝ You wouldn’t! ❞ He frowns when Loqi collapsed onto his bed, unsure what he should do or say to his brother. In the end though he decided to just give him space before leaving the room and made his way to his own bedroom.

Prompto was eating at the table quietly, not looking up from his food when he heard Loqi coming into the kitchen. He sighs softly as he waits to see what his brother would do or say since he didn’t want to talk last night. Slowly he looked up from his food, brow raised as he waited to find out what would happen.

❝ Okay… Lying to me? About what? ❞

@loqibesthia​

“I’ve been working for the Empire for years little brother, even spying as a kid, and nothing’s changed now that I’m in the Kingsglaive.”

Prompto had joined the Crownsguard likely to be just like him, as well as being by his best friend, but now he knew how much that had complicated things.

“I tried to bargain for your safety yesterday, but they wouldn’t have it and drugged me up pretty bad just to ensure my loyalty remained. Our birth father is alive in the Empire and he is a monster...Performed brain surgery on me as an infant so he could take away my free will if needed.”

Now he was in far too deep, and Prompto could end up paying the price for it unless he changed sides, but would he do it? Throw away his loyalty to the only home he ever knew? Betraying his friends?