Chosen Prince Of the Night

Noctis Lucis Caelum Crown Prince of Lucis | Affiliated | Semi-Canon Divergent | Not Spoiler Free | Can be Selective I will banish the darkness but at what price? It seems my life will be forfeit Unless the gods have other plans? I have fought for so long and lost so much in the process. Is it all worth it? What will become of me in the end. These are the questions for which I quest to seek answers. But no matter how hard the road, I will reclaim what is mine by birthright if it will save my people. Serious RPer | Non-Formated | AU Friendly | OC/Crossover Friendly | Smut Free | Will Multi-Ship | Admin: Eternal Academia RP Group.

[reluctantprince]

*wakes up from nap*

Anyone around and want a thing maybe?

[tenebrianflower]

Getting a closer look on his face, what she could see of his body, Luna didn’t like what she saw. She knew it was just a part of being at war, with people, monsters, anything. But still, she did not like to see her beloved hurt like this. She sighed, just letting her fingers trace along the rest of his cheek before standing up right again. 

She nods simply, she was able to see just how tired, and beat he was without saying. Something that she was going to remedy as soon as she possibly could. 

There were things in the way of doing so currently, mainly the guests that were still chatting in the garden room, but, their get together wouldn’t be lasting the night, it was just for the afternoon. Then, she could pay attention to Noctis without fear of other eyes seeing. 

The way that he looked at their daughter though, warmed her heart to no end. His gaze was so full of love for their little baby girl…. And she seemed perfecly contend in his arms, for the time being. 

“I can’t say I know the scale of that accomplishment, but that sounds like a job well done.” Luna says softly so not to startle the little one awake any further. 

“And I am glad you are here.” Luna leans down, kissing the top of his head, smiling softly.  “This evening I want to take a look at you though, Noctis. Get you cleaned up and back to normal.”

[reluctantprince]

Her touch lingered on his cheek, causing a pleasant tingling sensation that made his lips curl upwards into a soft smile.

Tonight families just like his were safe in their homes because of what he had accomplished and that small victory was worth all the aches and weariness he felt.

Tired eyes looked back at his wife, his smile deepening.

“I just need a bath and some rest,” he replied softly. “I know it must look bad but I can handle it on my own.”

“And I just want to be with the two of you. That’s all the healing I need.”

He was content in the moment, with his daughter in his arms and his wife at his side.

After all he had endured much, much worse.

[tenebrianflower]

“You look terrible.” She teased, gently shaking her head. “But regardless of if you can handle it, I still want to take a look at you.” She just sighs. “Maybe I may join you for a bath, and massage all of those exhausted muscles if you won’t let me heal you.” She offered, though with a slight smirk.  She wanted time with him as well, especially since he’d been gone of a longer time, again. 

“She really loves you.” Luna says softly tilting her head in gesture towards Nym. “All week she’s being crying and putting up a fuss when she wakes up because she’s hungry. But it seems if in your arms, she no longer cares.” 

Small eyes cracked open, blinking and looking up at her father with a cute little yawn that followed. She seemed content to stay right where she was. Just looking up at, watching her daddy that she hadn’t seen in a few days. 

[reluctantprince]

Little slivers of blue peered up at her father, a smile of recognition forming on her delicate face, as Noctis felt the breath slowly leave his chest.

He bounced her gently in his arms as her tiny plump limbs waved, reaching up towards his face.

Truely he could stay there forever.

Yet he knew that he was caked in grime and in an amount of pain that a million smiles from his daughter could not cure.

So he relented and gently stood to hand his daughter off to Luna. As she took hold of the little one he gently kissed his wife on the crown of her had and turned to walk out of the room.

Unburdened and free of the pleasant aura of his daughter he suddenly felt the weight of all his aches yet again.

One step, and he felt his knee crumble under his weight.

[reluctantprince]

*waves hand aroud*

Hello? Who wants a sleepy prince?

Also go send @tenebrianflower stuff she’s having a bad day

[musingmemes]

cuddly / platonic-ish memes

“your feet are cold.”

“movies are made for watching, not for asking questions.”

“you’re hogging the blankets!”

“we should cuddle… for warmth.”

“is that your hand on my leg?”

“scoot over.”

“can we watch something else? this is scary.” 

“are you shivering?” 

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

“did you eat all the popcorn?”

“your hair keeps getting in my face.”

“are you even wearing pants??”

“stop kicking me!”

“you’re a good pillow.”

“do i look like a foot-rest to you?”

“do i look like a pillow to you?”

“i’m cold.”

“why can’t you ever just lay still?”

[platonicrpmemes]

Wounded Sentence Starters

“It’s just a scratch. You worry too much.”

“Ah… ! Don’t press there!”

“Just put a bandage on it and I’ll be fine.”

“That looks bad. Really bad.”

“Try not to look at it.”

“That hurts!”

“You’re going to need bedrest for at least a few days.”

“I’m going to be stuck in bed for how long?”

“That’s nothing, you big baby.”

“Here, let me help. I’m good at this sort of thing.”

“I can’t feel it. That’s bad, right?”

“Can you move?”

“How can something so small hurt so much?”

“It looks a lot worse than it is.”

“You’re a terrible patient.”

“Will you hold still? I can’t do anything if you keep squirming.”

“Wow, I’ve never seen skin turn that color before.”

“It’s just another a war trophy.”

“Shut up and let me help you.”

“I don’t care how tough you are. You can’t ignore that.”

“I’m sorry. This sort of thing makes me nauseous.”

[akumanoken-archive]

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[reluctantprince]

*rises from the dead triumphantly.* oh damn I killed the waifu....

[tenebrianflower]

Getting a closer look on his face, what she could see of his body, Luna didn’t like what she saw. She knew it was just a part of being at war, with people, monsters, anything. But still, she did not like to see her beloved hurt like this. She sighed, just letting her fingers trace along the rest of his cheek before standing up right again. 

She nods simply, she was able to see just how tired, and beat he was without saying. Something that she was going to remedy as soon as she possibly could. 

There were things in the way of doing so currently, mainly the guests that were still chatting in the garden room, but, their get together wouldn’t be lasting the night, it was just for the afternoon. Then, she could pay attention to Noctis without fear of other eyes seeing. 

The way that he looked at their daughter though, warmed her heart to no end. His gaze was so full of love for their little baby girl…. And she seemed perfecly contend in his arms, for the time being. 

“I can’t say I know the scale of that accomplishment, but that sounds like a job well done.” Luna says softly so not to startle the little one awake any further. 

“And I am glad you are here.” Luna leans down, kissing the top of his head, smiling softly.  “This evening I want to take a look at you though, Noctis. Get you cleaned up and back to normal.”

[reluctantprince]

Her touch lingered on his cheek, causing a pleasant tingling sensation that made his lips curl upwards into a soft smile.

Tonight families just like his were safe in their homes because of what he had accomplished and that small victory was worth all the aches and weariness he felt.

Tired eyes looked back at his wife, his smile deepening.

“I just need a bath and some rest,” he replied softly. “I know it must look bad but I can handle it on my own.”

“And I just want to be with the two of you. That’s all the healing I need.”

He was content in the moment, with his daughter in his arms and his wife at his side.

After all he had endured much, much worse.

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[reluctantprince]

@tenebrianflower it noct right now

[reluctantprince]

*low key looks around*

Hello? *waves*

[reluctantprince]

Worth the Fight

@tenebrianflower

He was tired.

That line alone summed up how he felt at that moment.

Exhausted.

His body ached, and a pained hiss left his lips as he placed weight on his left leg. He tread gingerly as he entered the house through the back door, discarding his jacket, armor and shoes haphazardly across the the throw rug.

He didn’t care what scolding he would receive for that.

He just wanted to sit down and become part of the furniture.

It had been a long week that had started with scattered reports of monster sightings in the general area. Before long the reports had grown more numerous, and it had become clear to the king that something had to be done before civilians’ lives and livelihoods were lost.

A hunting party had been formed with him at the head and his Kingsglaives providing suport to a band of experienced hunters.

Three nests had been eliminated.

Now the ecstasy of victory had waned and Noctis the triumphant King of Light was a man once more.

A tired, sore man with dirt on his face who wore tattered black battle fatigues of the fighter he once was.

He considered flopping down upon the couch but instantly saw his wife’s face in his head, so he turned towards the staircase, noting the quiet chatter coming from the garden rooom. Luna seemed to be having a tea party, and now he was more than embarased to be there with monster grim on his shirt.

Noctis quietly padded up the stairs and made for the bedroom when a soft muffled cry reached his ears.

With out second thought he made for the nursery, finding his daughter Nym in the first throws of waking up in a fit.

A smile drew across his face as he removed his shirt before scooping the child up in his arms. There was a blanket draped on the arm of the rocker and he carefully draped it over his shoulders as he sat down and began to rock.

And this was why he fought…

[tenebrianflower]

Luna had heard the door open, then close again, and it had caught her attention. Ever since Noctis had taken up going on these monster hunts, a part of her had become very worried over her husband. 

She knew he could handle it. He was king, and it would inevitably be fine. But a part of her still worried. He wasn’t as young as he once was. The years hadn’t been kind on his body and she knew it. So having him go out and fight worried her… what if he didn’t come back?

She glanced through the door, a sigh of relief seeing the messy, tired figure slump off to the stairs. He was home again, and she was very thankful. 

Luna’s attention turned back to her guests, trying to listen in again on the conversation that had continued without her. It didn’t last but more then a few moments, the monitor she had placed in front of her on the table emanated a noise of slight distress. Her daughter was waking up from her nap. 

Luna moves to stand, gently excusing herself from the table, now with the excuse of needing to tend to the baby. She’d check on Noctis too. It seemed the fussing had stopped, and Luna assumed she knew what had happened. 

Instead of checking in their room for her husband, she just went straight to the nursery. Luna leaned up against the door frame, smiling softly seeing Noctis had a handle on the situation… sort of. She didn’t want to interrupt, knowing that if their daughter saw her, she probably would start to cry again. She was generally hungry when she woke up. 

But seeing as Noctis seemed to be nodding off, Luna just sighed, stepping into the room. “Welcome home Noctis.” She speaks softly, her hand reaching out to gently brush his cheek. “I’m glad to see you, are you alright?”

[reluctantprince]

Roused from a state of near sleep, Noctis lifted his head to meet her gaze. His bottom lip had been split in a clawed attack and his face bore its share of bruising and scratches.

“I’m alright,” he mumbled quietly. “Better now that I’m home.”

She was going to see right through his facade in an instant, yet mentally he was as he had said: ‘Alright.’

“Tired,” he added quietly, his blue eyes moving between her face and the face of his daughter.

The little girl’s face was contorting ever so softly indicating that she was waking. Yet he knew she could tell who’s arms she was in and was less likely to raise a fuss.

“We eliminated three nests over the course of five days.”

Noctis paused, taking in a long breath.

“I’m glad to be home.”

[reluctantprince]

Worth the Fight

@tenebrianflower

He was tired.

That line alone summed up how he felt at that moment.

Exhausted.

His body ached, and a pained hiss left his lips as he placed weight on his left leg. He tread gingerly as he entered the house through the back door, discarding his jacket, armor and shoes haphazardly across the the throw rug.

He didn’t care what scolding he would receive for that.

He just wanted to sit down and become part of the furniture.

It had been a long week that had started with scattered reports of monster sightings in the general area. Before long the reports had grown more numerous, and it had become clear to the king that something had to be done before civilians’ lives and livelihoods were lost.

A hunting party had been formed with him at the head and his Kingsglaives providing suport to a band of experienced hunters.

Three nests had been eliminated.

Now the ecstasy of victory had waned and Noctis the triumphant King of Light was a man once more.

A tired, sore man with dirt on his face who wore tattered black battle fatigues of the fighter he once was.

He considered flopping down upon the couch but instantly saw his wife’s face in his head, so he turned towards the staircase, noting the quiet chatter coming from the garden rooom. Luna seemed to be having a tea party, and now he was more than embarased to be there with monster grim on his shirt.

Noctis quietly padded up the stairs and made for the bedroom when a soft muffled cry reached his ears.

With out second thought he made for the nursery, finding his daughter Nym in the first throws of waking up in a fit.

A smile drew across his face as he removed his shirt before scooping the child up in his arms. There was a blanket draped on the arm of the rocker and he carefully draped it over his shoulders as he sat down and began to rock.

And this was why he fought...

[gigglincactus]

FFXV concept art for the alternate ending

[reluctantprince]

*waves weakly*

Hello my name is Aimie and I am a shit RP partner who went on a months long depression boycott of tumblr because I felt like I was screaming into an empty void.

There I said it.

But yeah I’m returning because of one picture and one *cough*noctlunaobsessedcrazyscreachingfangil*cough* I mean precious person @tenebrianflower

And I miss this sleepy faced shit head.

So yeah if we RPed ages ago and you wanna stick by me you can drop me a line. Honestly I’m not gonna be super active and I’ll be really selective about threads and stuff.

Also if ya missed me I havn’t totally disappeared I’ve just gone off to better fandom related things.

Instagram: aimiecosplay

Snapchat: thatdamnaimie

Discord: deusexluna #9391

PSN: lunnieaflora

Twitch: thatdamnaimie

😘😘😘

[reluctantprince]

*yawns*

Time for me to go to bed. I’ll be around tomorow so like this for a starter f various length

[reluctantprince]

@tenebrianflower “contain thyself woman!”......

[reluctantprince]

*peaks in here*

Hi I’m alive. I want to Rp but I’m finding tumblr in Of it’s self mentally exhausting as of late so I took a break.

If anyone wants a starter or something plz lemme know

[platonicrpmemes]

Tell my muse something they need to hear.