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starter! @avdentia
his eyes are blinking open after the sudden flash wakes him from his sleep. he doesn’t seem too moody at first, but it’s only when his thoughts catch up does noctis hiss under his breath. “ prom, delete that. i told you not to take pictures of me sleeping.. “ why? because that’s the only time he looks peaceful and cute-- something that he deems forbidden to be seen in his mind.
starter! @avdentia
“ i ain’t never rode a chocobo! you jus’ wanna see a girl make a darn fool of herself, i bet! “ while the chocobo wiz post had sounded like a fun little trip, cindy really couldn’t see herself leaving hammerhead’s work and repairs all to cid alone, much less ride a bird. but-- “ alright, alright. let’s say i go with ya boys to the ranch. what’s in it fer little ol’ me? “
starter! @regalnight
“ well, ain’t ya up early! “ too early according to cindy, knowing full well that the prince was a bedhead compared to his friends. she straightens now and offers the heir a smile nonetheless. “ how’d ya’ll sleep last night? paw-paw said he cleaned the camper real good so ignis ain’t have to. “
starter! @kingshixld
she knew that purr anywhere in leide, no need turning around from her hunched over position at the garage. that is until the scorching sun is blocked, emeralds glancing back at the bulking figure. “ i ain’t think ya boys would be back so soon! is the old girl alright? “
starter! @astrayeus
“ Quite the most INVALID of statements about the importance of vegetables, but I’ll let it slide for now. “ Her lecture could put the poor prince to sleep and while he wanted to be that huge of a sleepy-headed asshole, he simply cannot. FOR NOW that is.
starter! @glaciena
“You’re here..” Noctis breathes out, head lowered and fingers tight around the hilt of his father’s sword. Aside from his panting, the drip-drop of his blood hitting the floor is the loudest sound echoing off the cavern walls. He looks up now, eyes like ripe pomegranates and skin pale like a snow covered mountain top. “I-- I didn’t think you’d come.” Summoning the gods and goddesses took nearly all he had, more than he told his friends.
He had his reasons for that -- always wanting to be the one who shouldered everything, including their own issues which stacked atop his many own. The future king brings himself to a knee, then pushes himself up onto unsteady feet. He could not look WEAK in front of the deity, not now. Not ever. “I’m fine,” a lie that he says so much these days that he’s starting to believe it. “There shouldn’t be many more left.”
starter! @dragonxtoy
“The Regalia is a SHE not a HE.” Spoken as a hand tentatively trails over the beautiful pearlescent paint job of the royal car. Her shades of purplish-azure coating and orchid purple interior said as much. All the way down to her sparkling rims.
starter! @kingshixld
“You’re blocking the sun, Gladio.” Noctis doesn’t have to open his eyes to know that his guard was hovering over him.
