#blindchefignis

[highflyingdragoon]

@blindchefignis​ continued from x

Eyes were on the damage she caused with a severe lack of interest. It wasn’t that big of a deal, was it? Just a little hole in the road. “Part of my unique skill set, I suppose.” The mercenary offered with a shrug of her shoulders. “It could have been worse.” She could have totaled their car if she hadn’t been careful.

[fctcdimpcct]

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Prompto was trying so hard to be brave despite the severity of the wound as Ignis was right, there was a lot more blood than what the gunner was thinking as he sighed in defeat before bowing his head to the Royal Adviser.

“Y-You’re absolutely right Iggy, I’m so sorry for not being alert on the battlefield as this is my own undoing...I didn’t mean to worry anyone...was just trying to be strong like you guys as I feel left out...”

[gunsandphotos]

@blindchefignis

     “Can’t you just turn up the heat? Come on, I’m dying over here!” And to make the moment even more dramatic, he drops onto his back. “Dying. Right now.”

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Well, this was unusual. He hadn't expected to bump into the Crown Prince's Royal Adviser on his day off, especially shopping in the slums of all things. The man was of noble blood, high social standing, essentially signaling every bell showcasing anyone would think he wouldn't be caught in a place like this, taking into account public opinion of immigrants.

He was proved wrong when he saw him bantering with one of the local merchants on some of her produce, the lady just happy to get some money to feed her children for another day.

If there was one thing about refugees and immigrants, they don't turn away free money, but he wondered how many of them recognized Ignis. Sure, he wasn't Noctis or Regis, but...

He let out a sigh, slinging his jacket over his shoulder as he approached the man, waiting for their transaction to be completed as he cleared his throat to signify his presence, raised brow,

"Surprised to see you here and about. Looking for something in particular?"

Nyx didn't know the man that well --- or, at all, let's face it --- but, he has seen him enough that he'd at least recognize his face. Whether Ignis in turn would do the same was unbeknownst to him.

[sulkyprince]

@blindchefignis

"Shit...”

Noctis double checked his pockets for curatives. They had remembered to stock up beforehand, hadn’t they?

“That’s it. That’s the last of what I’ve got, “ Noctis said in a rushed tone after having crushed an elixir to his adviser’s shoulder. It seemed the entire team was being knocked down just as soon as they got up again, the slew of red giants and various lesser daemons overwhelming them. 

“We need to get out of here, “ he growled, trying to find Gladio and Prompto amidst the fiery chaos as he grabbed the other’s jacket and attempted to tug him along towards the pitch darkness, his own injuries forcing him to struggle. It was to no avail. Noct’s feet were dragging and he hardly had the strength to make it as far as they’d need to flee to find safety.

As a red giant set it’s eye on the two of them it proceeded to stomp forward, raising its sword above its head to promise a death-wielding blow. Noctis was quick to hook his arm around Ignis’, weapon sparking to existence as he tossed it in front of them, warping the two out of the range of immediate danger with a puff of blue sparks and the subtle scent of ozone, and again to get them even farther away. He hoped once they made it out alive, his adviser would forgive him for the lack of forewarning. 

If only he’d seen the cliff ahead, however, zipping into the empty air in front of them and warping once more in a hurry to settle their fall but with nowhere to aim, he was left with little more than the painful cramp of stasis before they hit the ground below.

[nightcrowned]

@blindchefignis

Time was running, for sure.  Soon they’d be ready to take off towards Altissia. Cid was working on the boat day and night, rare breaks in between.

And Noctis was happy to see Lunafreya again, he couldn’t wait. Even though they wouldn’t meet because of their wedding.

But this evening was different. They all had dinner together, accompanied by laughter and a good time together. It was more the moment he was alone, outside of the house for a little walk in the night to get some fresh air.

The raven walked around the place, hands hidden in his jeans pockets and head bent down towards the ground. He had a weird feeling suddenly when he thought about Altissa and somehow didn’t want to go over there so soon.

But such thoughts are normal, or not? He had to talk to someone and nobody could be a better help than his own advisor, or?

[commandernochill]

Thunderbolt and Lightning

@blindchefignis:

He turns to the sound of the others voice “Hmm? Who is there?” He hadn’t heard the commander in a very long time and had all but forgotten what the others voice sounded like and thus didn’t recognize him when he was called out to.

A soft sigh.  “Tummelt. Come over here; you’re soaked.”

So the rumours about the man’s blindness were true. Clearly he’d grown used to it, if he was beyond the city lights on his own.... unless it was like Loqi’s abortive flight to Gralea, when the sun first failed to rise.

[rexmajestatis]

blindchefignis: Touch meme // Ignis raised his hand and gently fixed the collar of the others shirt, in all honesty it had been like that for a good four hours now and it was driving him up a wall.

(Touch His Highness meme | Still accepting)

“Speeeecs.” No, Noct is not whining. It may sound a bit like he’s whining, but he is definitely not whining. “Don’t fuss. It’s fine.” Despite that, he reaches up to fiddle with his collar self-consciously.