A promise kept that had been made a long time ago… Made in XNALara, render in Blender Cycles and edits in Photoshop! All Models © by their respective owner’s! Fanart only! No copyright infringement intended!

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@novumcaelus
A promise kept that had been made a long time ago… Made in XNALara, render in Blender Cycles and edits in Photoshop! All Models © by their respective owner’s! Fanart only! No copyright infringement intended!
im a shitty rp partner tho
sometimes i reply 19 seconds after youve replied
sometimes i reply 147 years later
I love point warps btw
“Fuck off Iggy”
@defidelitas
Kitchen Disasters
“It’s not going to cook any faster if you stare at it.”
“Is that even sanitary?”
“Get that out of my kitchen!”
“Not while I’m cooking.”
“Not in the kitchen.”
“You can’t cook with that after it’s been in your mouth!”
“I’m not eating that.”
“What is that?”
“What was this supposed to be?”
“That doesn’t smell right.”
“That’s it. You are banned from the kitchen for life.”
“A star chef you are not.”
“Is it done yet?”
“Boiling water is basic! How did you manage to mess that up?”
“Let’s just dine out.”
“Let’s just order take-out.”
“Let’s just hire a caterer.”
“Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
“Do I even want to know what this is?”
“My dog wouldn’t eat this!”
“How did you get sauce on the ceiling?”
“At least you tried.”
“How long has this been sitting out?”
“That’s expired! Throw it away.”
“No. I can’t let you serve that.”
“Please tell me you’re not seriously thinking of eating that.”
“What’s in this?”
“I’m allergic to _____, you idiot!”
“Slow down before you slice off a finger!”
“No, go sit over there. You’ve done enough damage.”
“How did you manage to set that on fire?”
“There’s smoke coming out of the oven.”
“That is not food.”
“You call that cooking?”
“Why don’t you leave this to someone who knows what they’re doing?”
“That’s it, I’m ordering pizza.”
“And you wonder why I never let you cook.”
“Fire department is on the way.”
“Don’t eat that if you’re just trying not to hurt my feelings.”
“I’m beginning to think you have no taste buds.”
“Did you just dump the entire container of salt into this?”
“All I taste is pepper.”
“Ever heard of seasoning?”
“There is more than one way to cook this, you know.”
❝ I’ll always have you in my heart. ❞
@ignoctweek >> day seven || always
And fate let me
fall in love with you,
but it never
gave me a chance
to spend a lifetime
of keeping you.
I wished you weren’t temporary // ma.c.a
dragoonxdive:
@novumcaelus liked the starter call for ffxv characters (still accepting)!
“Stop with that face!” Aranea said with a chuckle as she crossed her arms. “I helped you with these daemons, right ? And why are you not with your friends ? They are surely really worried about their little prince.” She teased, a smirk on her lips. She was still a bit CURIOUS to know why the others weren’t around. And she would probably accompagny him back the the campfire, just to see his friends’ face.
Her reassurances did nothing to appease him, the wary look on his face only deepening even as he dispels his engine blade. That she had helped him with the daemon was the only reason he was putting his weapon away (an easy summons if the need really did arise). “We might have gotten a bit... sidetracked hunting for dinner.” Noctis replied stiffly, trying not to sound too defensive. “i can look after myself without them.” He huffed, looking to the side because that teasing smirk just served as a reminder of the situation she had just helped him out of.
He turned on his heel, gesturing off into the wilderness. “Our campsite’s this way,” he thinks, but wasn’t certain, “You can come if you’d like. It’s getting dark and there’d only be more of them out there.” Whatever misgivings he had running into the dragoon, he wouldn’t feel right leaving her out here alone even though he was sure she could take care of herself.
“We must pretend not to feel anything. They cannot know about us.”
Romantic Royalty Starters
Slender fingers pause in what they were doing, turning to grip the inside of his arm and a long, shaky exhale as he leaned into the other’s chest. The prince was quiet for a long time, not dignifying him with an answer just yet, deciding instead to busy himself with arranging Ignis’ arms around him in a comforting arrangement, pulling the blanket up higher up their bodies so he could curl up against him on the couch. Still, he doesn’t look him in the eye because he would rather not see the stern admonishment marring the blond’s features that he could already picture in his mind’s eye for allowing himself such small comforts (or maybe if he had looked up, he would have seen the softening of his look despite the obvious conflict warring).
Of course. Of course, he should know better. He’s engaged to be married after all, they were on their way to his engagement yet here he was, in the arms of another wishing that the circumstances were different. The cold reality of it all settling over that brief blissful moment he had with his advisor. The more rational side of him understood the reasoning behind his warning, the subtle reminder why what they had could never be anything more than a secret affair. “Level-headed as always, Iggy.” There’s a hint of bitterness as he raised a gloved hand to his lips, letting it linger. “I know what’s expected of me, but you cannot expect me to hide how I feel when we’re in private, with just us two.” He was sure Gladio and Prompto were out exploring the landscape, they still had a while longer to enjoy what remained of their privacy.
“I need this.” Need us, was left unsaid. Having Ignis at his side was the only thing keeping him from wavering. The treaty signing was tonight and he doesn’t like the strange feeling eating up at him that he isn’t at his father’s side for the momentous occasion. He’s on the edge and looking for an escape that even sleep couldn’t bring. Noctis closed his eyes before twisting to look up at Ignis. “Well then, for tonight let’s just pretend that the rest of the world isn’t there. That it’s just you and I, and I’m yours and you’re mine, and the world could burn for all I care. This is our secret to keep, but I’m not letting you go.”
RULES: repost, don’t reblog. just pick a muse of yours and fill it out.
MUSE: Noctis Lucis Caelum
— basics
▸ is your muse tall/short/average? Noctis stands at about 176cm/5′8″ so he’s about average height for males. He tends to slouch though when standing around (a bad habit, he knows), and seem shorter than he actually is.
▸ are they okay with their height? It doesn’t help that Ignis and Gladiolus are a lot taller, so he will gladly lord his extra 3cm of height over Prompto. Most of the time he doesn’t really care, unless someone decides to use his head as an armrest (not that many would dare).
▸ what’s their hair like? His hair is predominantly black with hints of blue/ash depending on the lighting, common for the Lucia Caelum bloodline. In it’s natural state his hair is soft to touch, with strands naturally falling to frame his face. There is natural volume, enhanced by hair product to achieve his signature spiky look.
▸ do they spend a lot of time on their hair/with their grooming? Not at all because other people do it for him. He’s quite lazy with his grooming, often being teased by his friends for having bed hair. It is often Ignis’ nagging which kicks his butt into gear when he has to look presentable to the public eye.
▸ does your muse care about their appearance? He normally wouldn’t but because of his upbringing and status in society, he understands the importance of appearance enough to not look like a total slob when he’s out and about. He cleans up well when he has to and the difference in appearance is quite stark between Noctis in a formal setting and Noctis in a casual setting. He is royalty after all, all eyes are always on him whether he likes it or not.
▸ does your muse care about what others think about them? Despite outward appearance of detachment to other’s whims, Noctis does care very much about what others think of him, especially those who are close him. There’s great expectations on his shoulders that he fears he could never meet, so he does what he can to please them in his own way.
— preferences
▸ indoors or outdoors? Outdoors. ▸ rain or sunshine? Rain. ▸ forest or beach? Beach. Fishing anyone? ▸ precious metals or gems? Gems. ▸ flowers or perfumes? Flowers. ▸ personality or appearance? Personality. ▸ being alone or being in a crowd? Alone. ▸ order or anarchy? Order. ▸ painful truths or white lies? Painful truths. ▸ science or magic? Magic. ▸ peace or conflict? Peace. ▸ night or day? Night. ▸ dusk or dawn? Dusk. ▸ warmth or cold? Warmth. ▸ many acquaintances or a few close friends? A few close friends. ▸ reading or playing a game? Playing a game.
— questionnaire
▸ what are some of your muse’s bad habits? Do we really need to open this can of worms? He’s an antisocial brat who likes to rebel and cause trouble for those tasked with keeping him safe. He doesn’t deal well with pressure, and totally shuts down when confronted with matters on the emotional side of things. Other bad habits include laziness, ability to sleep through almost everything and a being a picky eater. Literally. When he was younger he would pick out every single piece of veggie he didn’t want to eat, often dragging out the meal longer than it needed to be. Nowadays he’s a bit more subtle about it, however has been known to just slide that piece of lettuce over to Ignis’ plate when he thinks no one’s watching. A cute (?) bad habit of his would be his proclivity to taking home strays and feeding animals when he’s out and about. Even if it means being sidetracked from his actual mission.
▸ has your muse lost anyone close to them? how has it affected them? Both of his parents are dead, though he never knew his mother outside the stories his father used to tell him and the death of his father affected him greatly even though he didn’t let it show. Losing Lunafreya, on the other hand, was a devastating blow that sent him into a downward spiral of grief and anger. He began doubting himself and his powers, but as the aftermath of Luna’s death became even more clear, he also found his resolution to see this all through to the end, and to bring light back to the land once more, like she would have wanted.
▸ what are some fond memories your muse has? The first time he met Ignis, his time with Luna in Tenebrae, quiet moments with the King and his glaive, any moment with any of the chocobros tbh, growing up with Iris, the roadtrip, various campfires, etc. Too many to list
▸ is it easy for your muse to kill? He tries not to think about it, preferring to think of it as ‘us or them’. He’s pragmatic in that sense and understands that sometimes taking a life is the best way forward.
▸ what’s it like when your muse breaks down? Clenched fists, shaky shoulders, bowed head, angry words and lashing out. Crying sometimes, other times yelling. Running away from his problems.
▸ is your muse capable of trusting someone with their life? He trusts Prompto, Gladiolus and Ignis with his life, but prefers to take matters in his own hands so they wouldn’t have to.
▸ what’s your muse like when they’re in love? He’s a dork, no doubt about it. He’s probably also the last person in the room to realise his own feelings, as it takes him a long time to become attached and longer even to recognise that he’s falling. Puppy eyes and clinginess, but also attentive to his partner. He likes to please, but on the other side of the coin, is also devastated when he feels he’s failed them.
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“I may not be Gladio, but underestimating me is a recipe for failure.”
i / ii
💓, 💖, 🌹, ⁉, ❔'today is the meteorfall night. join me.'
LOVE & SEXUALITY & RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS
💓 When did they have their first crush?
When? It’s difficult to answer. For Noct, he is the type to have his feelings grow over time until one day when they’re going through their everyday routine and he looks over and he realises quietly ‘oh, I may just like them’. His first puppy-crush was Lunafreya during their time together when he was recovering from his injuries and he’s always held her in the highest regard. His first serious crush was Ignis, though the when is more difficult to pinpoint. I would have to say it would be sometime during high school when he moved out of the castle to live alone and Ignis followed him. He’s always been his constant. Food is truly the way to his heart.
💖 How do they say ‘I love you’ without really saying it?
He’s never been good with his words in the first place, but it’s the small things like the brush of a hand, leaning in during their private conversations, performing one warp too many just so he could get to his side in time to deflect that strike that Ignis probably could have handled himself. He lets his guard down and falls asleep because he knows he’s always there. THEN there’s the moments where he sees something beautiful and the first thing on his mind is to show it to him.
He’s a total sap tbh and despite complaints of early morning wake-up calls to do menial things like cooking breakfast eyes that sidequest, he will suffer the indignity of it just to enjoy a few quiet moments with him.
🌹 What is their idea of a perfect date?
Fishing trip at the beach; followed by dinner by Ignis using said fish caught; and then camping under the stars, tracing the constellations and long conversations till dawn.
⁉ Have they ever questioned their sexuality?
Not really, Noctis has never really cared for social norms despite his position, which is why he needs an advisor to remind him of what is ‘proper’. It’s easier for him to accept he is who he is, rather than question it. Life is too short and the future too uncertain for him to dwell on such matters.
❔ Ask your own question!
The bespectacled man didn’t even have to ask, he would have followed him regardless. A soft, fond smile curved his mouth ever so slightly, just enough that it was perceptible to the other. “I trust that you’ve already scouted the best location to view it from?” The prince relaxed, content to let Gladiolus and Prompto draw further and further ahead into the busy marketplace as he walked with Ignis. “Just tell me when and where.”
‘ wake up! wake up! ’
hurt prompts || accepting@novumcaelus
When one’s life verged to its end, one recollected the life one lead, acquaintances that were obtained, reminiscence ‘bout passed days with its good and bad evoked the nostalgia where there was no regret, for the exception of one: a mere want to behold his smile anew, just when they first met. Mayhap at that very moment, he found a solace in the thought of the prince being sheltered away and secured, and perchance with another chance granted to walk the path of life differently from now on.
The contract is forged. The ring is now thine to control.
Hollow voices of the ring still resonated within his mind even when the battle was over, a reminder of what was forfeited for another, sacrificed, conveying his wish to preserve that one life the most cherished, thus no sorrows dwelled within him at that time. Previously glowing burnt scars now turned silver, akin to the ash that soon his body will be reduced to, but now shackled in spasms and a sensation of bearing an immeasurable weight upon own shoulders. Once granted the vision of the future, the advisor despised what was ordained, making a step to defy the calling awaited that man and striving to prevent the inevitable, yet the cost claimed for the salvation of the other could equal only to the life of another, an offer accepted without even a glimpse of hesitation. Through a grand scheme he was a small part of.
The left eye now fused by the flames shut without a probability to open it fully, a thick shroud veiled his vision with each passing minute, abducting the last remains of the light as if a whist parting with the world. An intermittent breath compelled the chest to heave still, wheezes, hoarse whispers escaped the parted lips, the flesh eventually started to betray him once the contract was fulfilled and imminent danger was no more. The prospect of not being capable to see him again was excruciating, but to depart without an exchange of last words was devastating.
On the brim of the consciousness, he caught a glimpse of the desired voice, a calling that lured to be awakened. “Noct…” Lips moved to the sound of his voice almost instinctively, responding to the plea, yet not emitting any sound; proceeding to remain dormant, the mind of his was sinking into the furthest depths of the consciousness. The strain on the body and soul was so grand, it impeded any attempt to communicate with reality, the cold embrace of the void was welcoming him.
“I will fight for you.”
Romantic Royalty Starters
“Because that’s what you swore to do! You took an oath.” Hands clenched into tightly wound fists by his side and his shoulders shake in repressed frustration as he turned away from his advisor. “Duty above all else, isn’t it?” He knew Ignis only had good intentions, but he couldn’t help but lash out at the only person in the room who would listen to him. He turned to glare furiously out the window, out at the city he was to protect because his royal blood dictated it. He’s not a fool, he can feel the tension in the air with the upcoming treaty, see the way his father’s face would crinkle with worry and the age lines deepening when he thought no one was looking. Yet… yet he would still look him in the eye and reassure him it would be alright because like always, he was protecting him.
It took him more than a moment to calm down, slow deep breaths to cool his already frayed temper. Noctis turned back to Ignis, exhaling a soft sigh that released the tension from his body. He joined him back on the couch, letting his head rest on his shoulder, fringe covering his eyes as though maybe that could hide his vulnerability, the suddenly lost look in his eyes. It was rare for him to let his guard down so, but this was Ignis. He’s been by his side for longer than he remembered, seen all his ups and downs. “I’m sorry. I’m just… I want to know that you will fight for me because you want to, not because you have to.” He was the Crown Prince of an ailing kingdom, following in the footsteps of his father and his ancestors before him; how was he supposed to live up to that expectation? He was only human in the end, not a legend, yet people have been swearing to protect him since the day he was born. “I’m glad you’re here, by my side.” His voice was soft and sleep-tinged, anger fading away into exhaustion.
LOVE & SEXUALITY & RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS
send a symbol to find out:
💓 When did they have their first crush? ❤ Have they ever been in love? 💕 How easily do they fall in love? 💖 How do they say ‘I love you’ without really saying it? 😕 Have they ever said ‘I love you’ without meaning it? 👀 Would they ever enter/have they ever entered into a friends with benefits relationship? 💋 How old were they when they had their first kiss? 🚗 When did they go on their first date? 🌹 What is their idea of a perfect date? 🔑 At what point would they move in with a partner? 💟 What is their stance on PDA? 🍵 Do they prefer to ask out a partner or be asked? 👥 What is my muse’s sexual & romantic orientation? 💦 When did they lose their virginity? ⁉ Have they ever questioned their sexuality? 💡 What made them realize their sexuality? 💌 When was their first serious relationship? 💘 What was their most serious relationship? 💝 What was their most recent serious relationship? 💗 What advice would they give a potential partner about making their relationship last if they could with no judgment? 💫 Have they ever been hit/struck by a partner? ❌ What is the biggest mistake they make in their relationships? 💥 What was their worst relationship? 😓 Have they ever cheated on a partner? 😢 Have they ever been cheated on by a partner? 💞 Would they ever enter/have they ever entered into a polyamorous relationship? 😭 When was their first breakup? 💔 What was their worst breakup? 👍 What was their most amicable breakup? 🌙 Have they ever had a one night stand? 🍷 How far would they go on a first date? 💍 Would they ever get married? 💎 Would they rather propose or be proposed to? 💒 What kind of wedding would they want to have? 👶 Do they want children? 🍼 Could a partner ever change their mind on children? ❔ Ask your own question!
defidelitas:
@novumcaelus があなたの投稿に返信しました “So…“
BRING IT ON. I WILL DECIMATE YOUR CURSED VEGGIES
The burst of enthusiasm undoubtedly evoked unfeigned amusement, the image of his lit up with impish glee, behind framed lenses light green optics sparked with merriment, thin line of lips stretched and formed an ambiguous curve, an imitation of the smile, whilst the sharp wit disguised the scheme. Hence the tone he spoke with leaked the delight imposed by such a vividly expressed determination, an admirable one, taking into consideration the conditions of their sparring. “That’s the spirit, Noct. Should we raise the stakes too? The loser will eat his vegetables for the whole week.” It occurred to the advisor that retaining previous bet immutable would not prove beneficial and educational, both - the situation and the other’s mastery demanded the immediate improvement.
It was like wandering into a trap with his eyes wide open, but now that Ignis had thrown down the gauntlet - he couldn’t very well say no, could he? Besides, he couldn’t very well leave the score as it was. He needed to redeem himself after that disaster of a spar and the continued bruising of his pride after Prompto had somehow managed to sneak in that photo of him with the vegetables. “That’s not even a punishment for you, Specs.” His hand flexed around thin air, already tempted to call his arms to him with a mere thought. “If I win, then you have to cook what I want, even if it’s unhealthy.” With stakes as high as that, it only spurred on his resolution to win, at all costs.