*wakes up from nap*
Anyone around and want a thing maybe?

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@reluctantprince
*wakes up from nap*
Anyone around and want a thing maybe?
Getting a closer look on his face, what she could see of his body, Luna didnât 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.Â
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.Â
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 wouldnât be lasting the night, it was just for the afternoon. Then, she could pay attention to Noctis without fear of other eyes seeing.Â
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 girlâŠ. And she seemed perfecly contend in his arms, for the time being.Â
âI canât say I know the scale of that accomplishment, but that sounds like a job well done.â Luna says softly so not to startle the little one awake any further.Â
âAnd I am glad you are here.â Luna leans down, kissing the top of his head, smiling softly.  âThis evening I want to take a look at you though, Noctis. Get you cleaned up and back to normal.â
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.
âI just need a bath and some rest,â he replied softly. âI know it must look bad but I can handle it on my own.â
âAnd I just want to be with the two of you. Thatâs all the healing I need.â
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.
âYou look terrible.â She teased, gently shaking her head. âBut regardless of if you can handle it, I still want to take a look at you.â She just sighs. âMaybe I may join you for a bath, and massage all of those exhausted muscles if you wonât let me heal you.â She offered, though with a slight smirk. She wanted time with him as well, especially since heâd been gone of a longer time, again.Â
âShe really loves you.â Luna says softly tilting her head in gesture towards Nym. âAll week sheâs being crying and putting up a fuss when she wakes up because sheâs hungry. But it seems if in your arms, she no longer cares.âÂ
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 hadnât seen in a few days.Â
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.
*waves hand aroud*
Hello? Who wants a sleepy prince?
Also go send @tenebrianflower stuff sheâs having a bad day
cuddly / platonic-ish memes
âyour feet are cold.â
âmovies are made for watching, not for asking questions.â
âyouâre hogging the blankets!â
âwe should cuddle⊠for warmth.â
âis that your hand on my leg?â
âscoot over.â
âcan we watch something else? this is scary.âÂ
âare you shivering?âÂ
âif you start snoring, i wonât be responsible for what happens to you.â
âdid you eat all the popcorn?â
âyour hair keeps getting in my face.â
âare you even wearing pants??â
âstop kicking me!â
âyouâre a good pillow.â
âdo i look like a foot-rest to you?â
âdo i look like a pillow to you?â
âiâm cold.â
âwhy canât you ever just lay still?â
Wounded Sentence Starters
âItâs just a scratch. You worry too much.â
âAh⊠! Donât press there!â
âJust put a bandage on it and Iâll be fine.â
âThat looks bad. Really bad.â
âTry not to look at it.â
âThat hurts!â
âYouâre going to need bedrest for at least a few days.â
âIâm going to be stuck in bed for how long?â
âThatâs nothing, you big baby.â
âHere, let me help. Iâm good at this sort of thing.â
âI canât feel it. Thatâs bad, right?â
âCan you move?â
âHow can something so small hurt so much?â
âIt looks a lot worse than it is.â
âYouâre a terrible patient.â
âWill you hold still? I canât do anything if you keep squirming.â
âWow, Iâve never seen skin turn that color before.â
âItâs just another a war trophy.â
âShut up and let me help you.â
âI donât care how tough you are. You canât ignore that.â
âIâm sorry. This sort of thing makes me nauseous.â
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WRONG PRINCE!!!!!!!!!
*rises from the dead triumphantly.* oh damn I killed the waifu....
Getting a closer look on his face, what she could see of his body, Luna didnât 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.Â
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.Â
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 wouldnât be lasting the night, it was just for the afternoon. Then, she could pay attention to Noctis without fear of other eyes seeing.Â
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 girlâŠ. And she seemed perfecly contend in his arms, for the time being.Â
âI canât say I know the scale of that accomplishment, but that sounds like a job well done.â Luna says softly so not to startle the little one awake any further.Â
âAnd I am glad you are here.â Luna leans down, kissing the top of his head, smiling softly.  âThis evening I want to take a look at you though, Noctis. Get you cleaned up and back to normal.â
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.
âI just need a bath and some rest,â he replied softly. âI know it must look bad but I can handle it on my own.â
âAnd I just want to be with the two of you. Thatâs all the healing I need.â
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 it noct right now
*low key looks around*
Hello? *waves*
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 didnât 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 civiliansâ 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 wifeâs 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 foughtâŠ
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.Â
She knew he could handle it. He was king, and it would inevitably be fine. But a part of her still worried. He wasnât as young as he once was. The years hadnât been kind on his body and she knew it. So having him go out and fight worried her⊠what if he didnât 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.Â
Lunaâs attention turned back to her guests, trying to listen in again on the conversation that had continued without her. It didnât 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.Â
Luna moves to stand, gently excusing herself from the table, now with the excuse of needing to tend to the baby. Sheâd check on Noctis too. It seemed the fussing had stopped, and Luna assumed she knew what had happened.Â
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 didnât 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.Â
But seeing as Noctis seemed to be nodding off, Luna just sighed, stepping into the room. âWelcome home Noctis.â She speaks softly, her hand reaching out to gently brush his cheek. âIâm glad to see you, are you alright?â
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.
âIâm alright,â he mumbled quietly. âBetter now that Iâm home.â
She was going to see right through his facade in an instant, yet mentally he was as he had said: âAlright.â
âTired,â he added quietly, his blue eyes moving between her face and the face of his daughter.
The little girlâs face was contorting ever so softly indicating that she was waking. Yet he knew she could tell whoâs arms she was in and was less likely to raise a fuss.
âWe eliminated three nests over the course of five days.â
Noctis paused, taking in a long breath.
âIâm glad to be home.â
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 didnât 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 civiliansâ 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 wifeâs 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...
FFXV concept art for the alternate ending
*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.
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*yawns*
Time for me to go to bed. Iâll be around tomorow so like this for a starter f various length
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