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[noctiscaelvm]

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[noctiscaelvm]

❛ the boundaries which divide life and death are at best shadowy and vague. who is to say where one    ends and the other begins?                                                               ↳ @sacredpass / aesthetic meme.

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[noctiscaelvm]

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[rppanda]

Ask my Muse ANYTHING. There are ZERO LIMITS!

[leirity]

*schoolgirl giggle*

[noctiscaelvm]

soarae:

          The ex-glaive fell SILENT at the thought of receiving AID from he bears the weight of a CROWN yet seen. For she had once SWORN her servitude to Lucis && its kingdom after Galahd’s FALL. && now, the SAME became of Insomnia. O’HOLY dragoon, reduced to naught but a WARRIOR driven by pride && JUSTICE, bears injury without flinching, without CRINGING. She has been dealt far WORSE blows than this. Ones of the heart, of MEMORIES. A soldier to the very end—she has BRAVED the worst. 

          But she does not PROTEST, she does not decline his offer. She is not IGNORANT or blinded by her INDEPENDENCE. So, she extends to he her arm. Scooting CLOSER as to better accessibility to her limb. SUPPLE tiers part as though to speak. But she pauses. Simply WATCHING this selflessness unfold. Not unlike the ways she LIVES by. To put the welfare of others BEFORE her own. 

          It cost her this wound in the first place. UNRULY beast, a Coeurl most UNFORGIVING, had been forced to LATCH ‘pon the lower-most portion of her bicep && elbow. That which LED to a devastating && FATAL blow per comrades for the singular moment of STALL she’d granted. A wound premeditated, a wound PREDETERMINED. But worth it to PROTECT the Chosen King.            “ —This isn’t necessary, your majesty. ” Words come to be. MELODIC, but mature. But no less GRATEFUL in tone. 

Fingertips ghost around the wound, only pressing to clean away the fresh blood that begins to emerge and paint the delicate lines of her skin—-it’s certainly not a grievous wound, but the idea of leaving it unchecked makes his chest tighten uncomfortably, the part of him that knows she fights to protect him blaming him for the injury and not the claws that inflicted it. It’s for this reason that he fails to meet her gaze or even look up at her face, until she speaks and her words strike a cord in him that he can’t ignore.     ❝ Maybe not, but it would be a Hell of a lot harder for you to do by yourself. ❞ A flimsy excuse, but he uses it nonetheless, unashamed and unwilling to swallow his words in place of something better. Even the truth does not sound convincing to him, so he goes with a half-truth instead and decides that’s the best he can do with what he’s been given.  Tucking her sleeve away and gathering enough healing salve on his fingertips, he begins smearing it over the injury with a ginger touch—-an ache forms between his brows at how tightly they knit together at the feel of it, somehow making it all the more real. Perhaps it wasn’t that she was fighting for him and getting injured, but the fact that she’d escaped the Empire twice and was still being beat down by the world as if it owed her nothing—-as if she gave nothing to his kingdom, to his father, to the good fight. As if her home and everything that came along with it hadn’t been stolen from her twice. How many have to suffer because of this? Noctis pauses in his ministrations, the thought bringing his zaffre eyes glazing over the irritated line upon her arm and really allowing himself to think about it for the first time.    ❝ You don’t have to be here, you know. I don’t know if you have somewhere else to go, but I think anywhere would be better than this. You’ve... You’ve done enough already. ❞

[noctiscaelvm]

icebloodedprince:

If getting “thrown on your ass” was all the prince worried about, Sasuke could understand why he would joke as easily as he did. Back in his own … world? realm? Sasuke was notorious, hunted for defecting his village and joining an international S-rank criminal. When you had to expect retrieval ops or bounty hunters behind every corner, it was difficult to find rest. 

Not to mention Sasuke’s cowardliness. Ever since he had witnessed his clan’s murder, he saw gruesome images whenever he rested his eyes. His parents and relatives, they blamed him for not being strong enough, for being unable to avenge their deaths. Later, when Sasuke had learned the truth about his brother’s despicable deed, they instead began to roar in frustration. After all Sasuke had directed his wrath towards the wrong person for a whole of eight long years.

But of course he would not speak any of this. It was personal and the relationship he and Noctis shared was hardly even amicable. Sasuke had been lucky to find the group when he had, after waking in a location he did not recognize, in a world that differed greatly from his own. 

“I do sleep. At night,” he replied somewhat annoyed. He just didn’t catch that many hours. Some nights were better than others.

“Where I come from, people keep night watch,” he considered. “We don’t have monsters but humans that can be just as bad.” If not worse. At least monsters didn’t appeal to his conscience. We are your friends Sasuke! — Without you here, I’d be just as lonely. — You are the first friend I’ve ever made. — We both have found something important, right Sasuke?

Stupid chatter, that’s what it was. …Deep down, he knew he was lying to himself.

   ❝ Humans... ❞ Noctis was surprised to hear that little tidbit of information, rarely ever questioning Sasuke about where he came from or where he was going, always dancing around the subject for the other’s comfort. Still, he had to admit that he was curious, and just a little taste was enough to have the prince asking for just a little bit more.        ❝ That dangerous, huh? ❞ Leaning forward, he tries not to act too interested, as if the pique might drive away any answers he might get ( though doubtful, a man could hope ).     ❝ Y’know, you don’t talk much about where you come from. ❞ With his gaze flickering between the dancing flames still licking away at the crumbling remains of their campfire, and Sasuke’s face, Noctis lets the statement roll right off his tongue as if it wasn’t prying simply because the intended inquiry was in his tone and not his words. 

[noctiscaelvm]

themageofmany:

That “other person” was feeling largely the same as Noctis was: hopelessly awkward and really just wanting to be anywhere else where there was no social interaction. Her first experience there was nothing short of gross, the man who had come up to her had spoken about all number of raunchy things and touched her person one too many times. But the most surprising thing happened; the man was knocked away from her by this unknown Good Samaritan and had the shit beaten out of him.

Not that she was complaining.

Once the brawl was over and the man fled there was nothing between Skylar and her “saviour”. He looked almost as desperate to leave as she did, and she was about to tell him that she was fine and that he could go home and a thank you for keeping that creep at bay, but he spoke first.

“Oh, uh, yeah! I’m good. Really good. Peachy even. Thanks for, uh…dealing with him. I got so flustered I didn’t even register what was happening.” She chuckled softly and turned her gaze towards him. “I’m Skylar, by the way. Or Skye, if you prefer. Are your hands okay?”

A nervous chuckle tumbles from his chest, and he’s quick to stick to a nervous habit he’s had since he was a youth—-ruffling his own hair, messing up the already disastrous bedhead even further. Finally, his gaze lands on her and stays there, Noctis somehow finding it in himself to not be entirely ashamed of the heinous act he committed; at least she wasn’t afraid of him, or hurt in any way. That was a good thing, right?      ❝ They’re fine—-don’t worry about me. ❞ The prince clears his throat as if to clear the air, though it does very little to ease the tension he still feels settling upon his shoulders and weighing heavily in the air. He has no one to blame but himself, really, but that doesn’t stop him from praying to any deity listening to please end his suffering. Still, for something so dramatic, she seemed, for the most part, unaffected—-maybe it just seemed that way to Noctis, who couldn’t hide a damn thing if he tried, but the fact was surprising nonetheless. The term ‘flustered’ doesn’t seem to fit, at least not now, but then he didn’t really get a good look at her before he cut in like some off-brand Robin Hood. He couldn’t help but be a little curious, though there was no cock to his head and no lingering gaze to truly examine her in any way to find an answer to a question that hadn’t even been posed.       ❝ Does that... happen to you a lot? ❞ Scratch that last statement. Truthfully, he had no idea why he was asking, but apparently he liked putting himself into awkward situations—-it slipped out before he could bite it back, and the second it hit the air around him he cringed at the sound of his own voice. How does he manage to do this twice in one day, one right after the other? This should be a record of some kind.       ❝ Ah, I mean, uh—-you can ignore that. Sorry.   ❞

[noctiscaelvm]

“I think I can handle it.”

studio ghibli sentence meme || accepting.

     ❝ You think? That doesn’t sound very sure to me. ❞Even after the countless battles they’d already been forced into throughout the day, Noctis wasn’t ready to let Giotto go it on his own—-he didn’t care how much he ached, how much his muscles screamed in protest, how heavy he felt, letting him go alone simply was not an option.Holding out a hand to stop the other man, his expression falls to something stern and final—-a silent ‘no’ carved between his brows and colored in the weighted look in his eyes, even when his decision rolls from his tongue and past his lips ( because even if his body was fatigued, his mind was still ready and willing to fight no matter the opponent ).   ❝ Yeah, not happening—-we either go in together, or we don’t go in at all. ❞

[godlymutt]

❛ may god have mercy on the destroyed & the killed from the accursed beyond. ❜ // @noctiscaelvm - aes meme.

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[noctiscaelvm]

“Here’s another curse for you - may all your bacon burn.”

studio ghibli sentence meme || accepting.

The prince gasps, gaze ripped from the heated battle going on between his palms for the first time since they’d sat down, and the drama of his actions is only increased by the way the silence settles between the upbeat notes of the King’s Knight theme. The skin beneath the weight of his phone is positively burning from how overheated his phone was becoming, a sure sign that they’d been at this for far too long, but from the looks of things neither was willing to give up just yet—-the playful insults and petty remarks had started halfway into their current match, all because Noctis was losing terribly and had to get back at Prompto somehow, though he was loathe to admit that it seemed even that was not working in his favor. Still, he let himself get into the act of truly appalled and hurt, taking to leaning forward and balancing his weight on his thighs, all of his attention rapt on the blonde in front of him as if nothing else could possibly be more important.     ❝ Take that back. ❞

[sonybaloneyinspo]

Studio Ghibli Sentence Meme

“Now I have something I want to protect. It’s you.”

“I’m not afraid to die!”

“You cannot change fate. However, you can rise to meet it, if you so choose.”

“They say that the best blaze brightest when circumstances are at their worst.”

“Fear and anger only make it grow faster.”

“I think I can handle it.”

“Here’s another curse for you - may all your bacon burn.”

“Don’t worry! Stay right where you are, I’m coming to get you! You’re gonna be fine, I won’t let him hurt you.”

“I need something of yours. How ‘bout your eyes?”

“We gotta get out of here! We’re gonna get in trouble!”

“You, you sabotaged me! Look! Look at what you’ve done to my hair! Look!”

“No more killing. It has to stop!”

“You sound ghastly, like some 90-year-old woman.”

“Guys, don’t take that food! We’re gonna get in trouble!”

“Fight ‘em! C’mon!”

“Smile so we can make a good impression.”

“We each need to find our own inspiration. Sometimes it’s not easy”

“I finally get a bouquet and it’s a goodbye present. That’s depressing.”

“Life is suffering. It is hard. The world is cursed. But still, you find reasons to keep living.”

“Sorry, it looks like you’re involved.”

“Oh, my baby! Are you all right? Are you emotionally traumatized?”

“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”

“Leave before it gets dark.”

“Once you do something, you never forget. Even if you can’t remember.”

“Cut off a wolf’s head and it still has the power to bite.”

“It’s all so familiar yet I know I’ve never been here before. I feel so at home.”

“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”

“I suggest you surrender. There is no ship coming to rescue you.”

“I had no idea that my rage could drive me to kill.”

“These days, there are angry ghosts all around us - dead from wars, sickness, starvation - and nobody cares.” 

“A heart’s a heavy burden.”

“Please! You must stop!”

“Well, well, well… hello kitty.” “You can’t be busy - you’re five!”

“So you say you’re under a curse? So what? So’s the whole damn world.”

“ I have really had enough of your incredible stupidity.”

“Lamebrain! They made an escape! Now step on it!”

“I didn’t want them to kill you.”

“It’s fun to move to a new place. It’s an adventure.”

“Welcome the rich man, he’s hard for you to miss. His butt keeps getting bigger, so there’s plenty there to kiss!”

“You shouldn’t be here! Get out!”

“He said Mom was ugly, now go get him!”

“Kill him and you’ll be famous.”

“I’ve seen him do this once before when a girl dumped him.”

“S/He’s alive. There goes that dream.”

“That was the night I died.”

“I’d rather be a pig than a fascist.”

“You don’t remember your name?”

“Don’t be afraid, I just want to help you.”

“Poor kids. I’ll really miss them.”

“I don’t fight for honor. I fight for a paycheck.”

“ No, No, No! Don’t do this! Help! Help! Crazy lady with the shovel!”

“She was once quite beautiful, so I decided to pursue her, then I realized she wasn’t, so then, as usual, I ran away.”

“You’re in love. Don’t deny it, you’ve been sighing all day”

“She never woke up again.”

“You blubber heads! I’m not runnin’ a luxury cruise! Now get to work!”

“Why does everything that’s good for you have to taste so bad?”

“Whatever you don’t want me to clean, better hide it now!”

“This is our little secret. You tell anyone and I’ll rip your mouth off.”

“I give up. I see no point in living if I can’t be beautiful.”

“If I lose my magic, that means I’ve lost absolutely everything.”

“ It’s… you’re scaring me. I have this weird feeling you’re going to leave. ”

“There’s a demon inside you.”

“Don’t get alarmed but I’m being followed. Act normal.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got four-wheel drive.”

“This is what hatred looks like! This is what it does when it catches hold of you! It’s eating me alive, and very soon it will kill me!”

“Smooth. Very smooth. You definitely know how to make a good first impression.”

“Everyone fears their own mortality.”

“Play with me or I’ll break your arm!”

“I gotta get out of this place. Someday I’m getting on that train.”

“Wait give us a minute! This is clearly harassment.”

“Why do fireflies have to die so soon?”

“There you are, sweetheart. Sorry I’m late. I was looking everywhere for you.” 

“When you’re going to kill a god, let someone else do your dirty work.”

“Why did you stop me from killing her?”

“When I saw you, I just wanted to find a way to protect you.” 

“One thing you can always count on is that hearts change.”

“Tell me while you’re still alive!”

“This is a tomb for the both of us.”

“If nobody comes in, I’m gonna have to eat pancakes forever and be fat, fat, fat! And what am I supposed to do about that?”

“Even if you were a woman, you’d still be an idiot!”

“What do you say we give ‘em a little demonstration of how fast we can run, huh?”

“HAM!”

[littletaro]

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