#astralheir

[sxrtis]

astralheir replied to your post: who was the first person to force Luna to sit down...

Prompto

luna, just excited bc prompto is excited. has no actual idea what’s goin on

[imalucian]

angst for @astralheir​

❝ dude. ❞ 

the only thing spoken. he’s hesitant to pry, but a TENSE silence has radiated off his friend for the majority of the night, and he wants nothing more than for that to stop. he ignores every part of his conscious advising him to avoid noctis’ business

❝ what’s up ? ❞ impatience lingers on his tone opposed to usual amity.

[solusvici-blog]

@astralheir liked for a starter!

           “Yes, I’m 100% serious.” 

Sitting on the floor of her blacksmith shop, she has a big tarp stretched out beneath her and various carving tools beside her on the floor. Most of them being regular knives, but they would do just fine (if not better.) 

            “Come on, it’s a fun job! Honestly, won’t it be nice to make some gil doing something fun?” 

Picking up a pumpkin, she holds it above her head and smiles. 

             “This little dude wants a face. 100 gil per pumpkin you paint or carve. An extra 100 will come your way if you get at least 10 done before the time I close up shop. So? What do you say?

[shieldheir]

" do you have a name or can I call you mine? "

@astralheir ⇁ a soft thing.

it’d been about a month since he’d first started coming to the shop, crown of onyx hair the only way to recognize him since his eyes  ( whenever he wasn’t staring just a little too long ),  were always more interested in the notches of the hardwood floor than meeting his own. it’s always a different bouquet that he requests, one more extravagant than the last for his costar and assumed girlfriend—  lunafreya. gladio couldn’t blame the guy for wanting to shower her in constant affection;  she was beautiful by any standard and kind to any she’d met. it’s only by chance, he thinks, that noctis returned to his store to buy her the flowers he thought would suit her best. it’s almost an instinct, he thinks, to think a little too much of the way his ears flush just slightly when their eyes do meet every now and then, considering the way his eyes are unexplored depths waiting to be explored. there’s nothing quite like reading too much into the slight smile he’ll give before quickly looking away, or the noticeable drop in volume when he mutters a quick  ‘ thank you ‘  or an even faster  ‘ goodbye. ‘  

he doesn’t intend for his jaw to drop when the words are spoken, especially since he’d never intended to be caught off guard quite so easily, but it does nonetheless. in truth, gladiolus thinks it’s something he’s imagined at first with the way his innocent little crush seems to have spoken ahead of him. he can’t even help his own staring, though there’s a quick realization that he must speak before the opportunity vanishes.  ❝ i uh... i guess i better change my name, ❞  gladiolus knows all too well that it’s not his most clever response, but it’s also out of left field that he answers to begin with and time moves too quickly when he needs to make a good impression.  ❝ y’know, if you’re always this smooth, you might have to change your name to  ‘ prince charming. ‘  never knew a  pick - up - line  would be such a good icebreaker. ❞  —on him, of course. naturally, gladiolus is more than pleased that all those times he thought he’d made something from nothing were fruitful and not just the meanderings of his mind.   

❝ i’m gladio, by the way. ❞

[eclatantfemme]

astralheir replied to your post: astralheir replied to your link: ...

why must you torture so. i suffer this everyday with the children. o(-(

please don’t leave me.......... i’ll give you all the pineapple pens you could ever need......

[eclatantfemme]

astralheir replied to your link: PIKOTARO - PPAP (Pen Pineapple Apple Pen) (Long...

NO. NO. PLS. WHY WOULD YOU STAIN THE DASH WITH THIS

PEN PINEAPPLE APPLE PEN 

[freknur]

❛ is the ceiling about to cave in on my head or something? you look like we’re both on the verge of an enormous joke. ❜

It isn’t funny.  It isn’t funny.  It isn’t funny.          It’s become nothing more than clusters of sound in his head on repeat, and, even still, it’s keeping his fit from bursting forth.  Under reign before it becomes uncontrollable.  And he’s shaking his head in response, as if that could quell it more or banish the offender entirely ( but no, the universe isn’t so benevolent ).

          “It’s nothing,” he’ll be able to dare, even should his voice crack beneath the weight of a threatened laugh.  “Just reminds me of a video is all, y’know?  Remind ---”  something that’s definitely not a snort, “remind me to show you later ----”

[eclatantfemme]

astralheir replied to your post: ya boii isn’t sad anymore so enjoy the first...

you look so good!

!!!!! thank you!! <3 gosh i was dying in that jacket the convention center was packed and felt like 10000 degrees inside