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Stella City affiliated Gladio Amicitia

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Buzzfeed Unsolved: Supernatural   {Sentence Starters}

“Spooky, huh?”

“Its not a ghost.”

“Are ghosts real?”

“You look like an idiot!”

“I wasn’t fat-shaming Bigfoot!”

“Knock me down with a feather!”

“I just got startled by a disco ball…”

“How.. how do you go that wrong?”

“You wanna lie on the pentagram?”

“Oh my god, you have a death wish!”

“Hey there, demons, its me… ya boy.”

“That’s the biggest lie I’ve ever heard.”

“I think I’m gonna buy you a punch in the face.”

“She doesn’t seem like a very intelligent ghost.”

“Yeah, I got the chills even just thinking about it.”

“How about I open the door and you walk in first?”

“Well, if its any consolation, you look like an idiot.”

“Like pretty much everywhere we go, its old and gross.”

“And the worst part is, I don’t even have my holy water!”

“Can I use the jacuzzi hot tub we’ve been blessed with?”

“I’m gonna serve you up a fresh truth pancake right now.”

“That’s concerning… that there’s that tiny margin of error.”

“If I see people taller than me, I get concerned about them.”

“I’m saying just ‘cause something’s old, doesn’t mean its bad.”

“Do you always have to insult the ghost of the place we’re at?”

“You’re not gonna believe me if I tell you, so why even tell you?”

“And, as you can see, this is the place where nightmares are made.”

“I ask myself that a lot, too. I don’t understand why I do these things.”

“Oh, he’ll pick you up, alright. He’ll pick you up and crack you in two.”

“I never said I wanted to murder you! This is a hypothetical situation!” 

“He said that, but I agree with it. He meant it more, though, so hit him!”

“If you slit my throat tonight, I’m gonna have a hard time forgiving you for that.”

“No, I can’t imagine that. I’d never want to imagine that. Are YOU imagining that?”

“Why don’t you punch me in the face, maybe smack me around a little? What are you, a wussy?”

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recello:

────── » ⌜📷⌟   Prompto drops his shoulders at the answer he gets to a rhetorical question. Though he really should learn one of these days that his friends will always be there to tease him relentlessly.

“Awh, man, c’mon. You’re starting to sound like Iggy.” He pauses, glancing to one side, leaning with the action with a small sigh. “Yeah, yeah. I got sunblock.” He was easy to burn in every sense.

   "I’ll take that as a compliment, now, c'mere, let me slap some on you." Gladio held an open hand towards the blond, obviously expecting to be given the sunblock. As much as he enjoyed tormenting his friend, it would be an unfair advantage if he was already toasty and red.

   "Promise I'll be gentle."

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────── » ⌜📷⌟   “Ah, summer. Beautiful scenic beaches, beautiful ladies. What more could a guy ever ask for?”

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Gladio casually looked up from his book, his warm eyes watching his friend's excitement over the season.

"I dunno." There was an amused undertone to his voice. He set a bookmark between the pages and closed it shut. "How about sunblock to keep from looking like a lobster?"

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"It's great to see such a serene beachfront." Gladio stretched his arms high above his head and let out a long, even breath. 

"It looks refreshing, wouldn't you say?"

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thomcruz:

Ahhh the park. Nothing beats a relaxing walk over green pastures pockmarked with yellow and pink and white flowers. The sky clear save for a few scattered clouds here and there. There’s a slight breeze blowing through the trees. Couples walk hand and hand down myriad paths and he swears there are melodies being composed by birds in the branches. 

It’s Heaven. Deadpool is in Heaven right now. Oh, you thought I was walking in the park? Nah, I was spooning this muscular guy who fell asleep.

“Don’t get aroused. Think of non-sexy things. Naked grandmas. Damn it! I said NON-sexy things!”

Gladio was no stranger to a body cuddling against him. After months of traveling with his friends and camping out and sharing beds, Gladio had gotten immune to those seeking his warmth in the middle of the night. What did get his attention was the voice. It wasn't a known one and as his mind tried to pin it to a face, the effort pulled him from his sleep. He immediately gripped the other's wrists to keep him in place, to lessen the probability of an attack.

"Care to explain yourself?"

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beakerbrewed:

W-what should he do…

Jiro found himself standing uncertain in front of a stranger who had oh so peacefully fallen asleep. So peacefully, in fact, he had failed to notice the sheep around him trying to nibble at his book’s pages. There has yet to be much damage done, but the paper was going to tear soon if he didn’t do something.

“Hey…shoo…”

He waved weakly at the sheep, trying to chase it away while keeping from waking the man. When that didn’t work, he booped at the sheep’s nose instead.

“Baa–!”

The creature yelped an angry, loud noise as it backed off. Jiro winced–there goes his hopes of helping and leaving quietly.

   There had definitely been the slightest of tugs at his book. Normally, that would have been enough to rouse the ever vigilant shield but the calm of this place and the soft bounciness of the sheep's wool made for his defense to lower safe for any actual threat. Almost like napping at home. There could be no doubt, however, that any damage to his book would have made him upset, yet he slumbered on, oblivious to the adamant sheep. That is, until he heard the sheep's distress and, like a light switching on, Gladio was not only awake but on his feet, his sharp eyes already scanning his immediate area for the assailant.

   His abrupt movement seemed to have spooked the sheep, who were now scurrying away from the scene as he realized just how much he had overreacted. He immediately relaxed as a warm chuckle rumbled from his lips. He crossed his arms, still ignorant of the slight damage his book had taken and offered an apology to the other.

   "Hope I didn't scare you too much." 

[ruebird]

happy birth to the best big bro in eos!

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steelthorn:

              with the city splattered with the colors of countless flowers and the demand for them growing higher at the shop with the time of year, she finds more and more excuses to step out for a bit and lose herself in one of the many fields where she feels most at home. though she could easily leave quickly after gathering new flowers for the store, she will freely admit to staying a mite longer than absolutely necessary. not many approach her, though she does not find room to complain – time to herself in her element is hardly something to find concern with.

              but today is different, as she is approached by … well, he is certainly not the sort she might have thought would be out flower picking. brown eyes flick quickly over him, and she cannot help but mentally note that it is odd, the sort of garb that many others consider normal in this place. odd, but not entirely worth complaining over.

               and though she would not have considered him to be the sort to approach asking about flowers, the juxtaposition of the massive man and the irises in his hands bring a grin to her lips nevertheless.

               “Might I suggest daylilies to keep them company? The colors contrast rather well, and they thrive in similar conditions.”

  He’d hate to see his irises grow lonely and she was right. Once Gladio located the daylilies and held them to the purple flowers in his hand, he realized what a pretty pair they both were. "Thrive in similar conditions? I don't suppose you mean cup noodles and brisk workouts." He chuckled at his own joke and hoped she hadn't taken it seriously.

  "I greatly appreciate your help." He placed a hand to his chest, indicating to himself by way of introduction. "I am Gladiolus, but you're welcome to call me Gladio." He offered her a warm smile, "All my friends do."

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@sworninshield  SEND ME ‘♡’ FOR A SHIP AESTHETIC OF OUR MUSES. alternatively ‘ ♫ ’ for a friendship one.

📷 👞 ❝ Maybe it won’t work out. But maybe seeing if it does will be the best adventure ever. ❞

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  For a man as active as Gladio, stamina was no problem, but eventually, after a full day of exercising with people, he relished having a moment for himself. He had settled in for a read in the park, he leaned against a sheep that didn't seem to mind him doing so, and eventually one or two wandered close. He barely remembered opening his book at trying to read words too blurry to read. He stared at the words until the smudged writing became fuzzy gray lines.

   A moment after, Gladio was asleep, his book falling against his chest as the afternoon crawled on.

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Time to have a ball with ➟ @sworninshield

────── » ⌜📷⌟  “Hey, big guy. You gonna do some dancin’ or what? Actually, y’know…do you have a date or something?” Yeah, if anyone could pick up a date really fast it was probably Gladio. Man, what he’d give to be as good at people as his friend was. 

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  Unlike his smaller friend, Gladio had grown up surrounded by nobility and the higher court. Hell, the Amicitias were nothing to dismiss and they often saw an invitation in their inbox. Said invitation was more of a formality rather than an actual festivity to attend. While his father shadowed the king, Gladio did the same with the prince, never once really enjoying the ball.

  "Here I thought you'd never ask." Gladio unfolded his arms from across his chest and held his hand out for Prompto to take. He may have been asked, but he was more adept at leading on the dance floor than following. As the music flared to life, Gladio held Prompto's hand aloft as his other hand rested on the small of his back. "Surprisingly, no one asked me to this thing." It was a joke, obvious from his tone of voice, yet not untrue. Gladio was here alone.

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cosmiccyan:

He didn’t hate being around people, of course not he actually enjoyed being around friends. It’s just at times he pulled a blank at what to say. Unless it was a dire situation or something of the like he stayed quiet. So when someone he didn’t know came up to him, most likely wanting a conversation he wasn’t sure where to go besides responding in the same matter. He wasn’t rude after all so he’d at least try. 

“A-ah, hello..”

"I didn't mean to startle you like that." Gladio visibly relaxed, it wasn't the first time he had to have shrunk his body in an attempt to put others at ease. "I just came into town, and... Well, I'm not too sure what there is to do around here." He spoke as if he'd been chosen to live here, like he hadn't woken up here same as everyone else. He figured it would be good to make the best of the situation, even if somewhere in the back of his head he was stressing over it. "If you ever have time, would you mind?"

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@steelthorn    { Starter Call }

  The fields of flowers here stretched out tremendously, Gladio wondered how long they went for, and just how varied they all were. They reminded him of home, of Eos, and of a particular outing with a particular prince. He absently plucked a bloom, it's petals bright with purple and yellow. A gentle smile touched on his lips as he gathered a few more. Eventually, he had a small bouquet of them, but was at a loss as to whether he wanted to accentuate them, or not, and if so, with what. As content as he was with the bundle, he figured he may just get someone else's opinion.  He didn't have to look long for someone who seemed like they might be able to help. He cleared his throat to alert the other of his presence before he began speaking. He held the irises out for inspection.

  "Do you think these'll be fine on their own? I intend to place them on my bedside table, but I don't want them to get lonely." He hoped he didn't sound too odd, but for him, the flowers were a little more than simple flora.

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moonstudentmagus:

Hakuno had not expected to be knocked over today, after all, who does expect that? Nor did she expect for the person to catch her and stabilize her either. The large near shirtless man was either very rude or very considerate and she honestly didn’t know which.

“Yes, I’m fine. Thank you for catching me.” She looked up to see the man in the eyes. He didn’t seem haughty or the like, more uneasy really. Maybe he was trying to come off imposing to cover for something? It wasn’t her place to guess about the feelings of strangers though.

“You should be more careful though, I doubt knocking people over is the way to make a good first impression.” Her tone of voice showed no signs of offense, at least she hoped not. He didn’t seem like the type she’d want to anger.

"Yeah, I'd have to agree with you." Once he was sure that the other was stable, Gladio removed his hands from her and brought them to his hips, his thumbs hooking onto his belt loops and relaxing, as if this was the most natural way for him to stand. "Sorry about that, sometimes I don't realize how much space I take up, or how much I'll inconvenience someone with it." He laughed a little, marking his statement as a joke to help ease the girl before him.

"I'm Gladio," He offered a hand and with it the firm yet non painful handshake he'd practiced day and night just for occasions such as this. "I'm new here, don't really know a lot of people, and don't really know what there is to do. Think you could help me out?"

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@sworninshield

          noctis isn’t sure if it’s just because the walls and floors are thin, or if the person living below him is just that incredibly loud, but it’s starting to wear on him.  day after day, he hears heavy footsteps and creaky furniture from below his floors.  finally, noctis takes it upon himself to find out just what kind of elephant is living down there.

          he leans against the wall outside of the hummingbird hotel, with a good view of room #107, waiting for its occupant to come out.  it’s early in the morning for him to be awake, and he’s not the best at looking casual.  as a matter of fact, he probably looks like a creep, in all black, hair hanging in his eyes.  until the door opens, and he spots a familiar figure exiting.  in that moment, all irritation leaves him.

          “gladio!”  oh, how it’s good to see his shield here.

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It's rare to see Gladio sitting still. If the man had room and range, he could be seen moving, stretching, doing everything in his power to keep his body in check. He knew that sooner or later he would meet up with his prince again, and when that happened, he didn't want to greet the other with less than physical excellence. He had been about halfway through his third set of handstand push ups, his shirt long ago discarded, when he heard what sounded like someone idling by his door and, with some hesitation, Gladio set feet to his floor and pushed himself up. He grabbed his water bottle and a small towel along the way to wipe the sweat from both hands and brow.

"Noct?" But when? All at once, he felt as though he had failed the man standing before him, as if his not being there upon the prince's arrival toed the line to treachery. His emotions raced, each replacing the last before it had a chance to fully register, but all that mattered now was that they were together again; He had purpose again. "How long have you been here?" Then, as if remembering civilized life, he stepped aside and welcomed his long time friend into his room.

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@cosmiccyan  { Starter Call }

It's well within Gladio's ingrained abilities to notice everyone and everything in the room. To take note of what they look like, what they might be doing, and what escape routes were available for either himself, his charge, or for a possible assailant. Unfortunately, it was hard to turn it off, even without the bratty prince to keep in line, Gladio couldn't stop himself from people watching. One person in particular though, seemed rather withdrawn, and, being the helpful man that he was Gladio set to try and set the guy at ease.

"Hey." He settled down and shifted his weight so that he wasn't as imposing on the other's personal space.

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@moonstudentmagus { Starter Call }

There just didn't seem to be any immediate danger around this city. It was an oddity as his life until very recently had descended into a maddening spiral of hardships and misfortune. The sudden difference was enough to make him feel guilty over every pleasure he allowed himself.

Even something as simple as a lazy afternoon made him uneasy and restless. After an hour or so of trying to force himself to relax, he finally gave up and stood with more purpose than he felt. His motion rather big and almost knocking someone down. Gladio reached out to stabilize them, a hand on either shoulder as he made sure there no damage done.

"Woah, you ok, kid?" It didn't seem like he had caused any harm, but he wouldn’t be able to handle any more guilt if he hadn't checked.