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[kingsglaivetraitors]

    “I mean.... okay.”

Reposting this here finally.

[captaindrautos]

I Make Bad Life Choices Vol 2 (also known as “follow my sideblogs”)

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[chosenbythecrystal-archived]

@defendinggalahd

With his combat training coming along nicely, Noctis had finally convinced his father to allow him to begin training in the art of utilising the Crystal’s magic. It wasn’t something Gladio or Cor could teach him and Drautos was busy training the new Kingsglaive recruits so his father had arranged for him to train with a Glaive called Nyx Ulric.

The Prince had heard of the man. People called him a hero and Noctis was honestly excited to meet him. He’d been pestering Drautos for weeks to let him meet the hero of the Glaives, which was probably why Ulric had been chosen for the task.

He was also one of the best. It seemed warping came naturally to him.

Dressed in a comfortable black T-shirt and trousers, with various items of padded armour strapped to him, Noctis waited for Nyx. He shuffled his feet slightly, his fingers idly drumming against the hilt of his wooden training sword.

Huh. He was actually nervous to meet the male.

[youngrevolutionary]

@defendinggalahd // x

Seifer's hand is held behind him -- or at least that's what it would seem. His hand is gripped tight on his own blade, ready to strike should Ulric choose to come for him next.

"Working," he so bluntly repeats, and blue-green eyes fall to the pool of blood blooming around the body at Nyx's feet. His gaze lifts when he realizes the body was no one important to Seifer.

Oh. They were going to talk about it.

"No one ever taught you how to kill a man without staining the floor, Galahdan?"

[hardcormarshal-archive]

@defendinggalahd

[Continued from here]

So maybe they weren't the best code names. Sure weren't going to get lost on the comm, though, and certainly no one else had names like that. Still, watching Titus stiffen out of the corner of his eye was almost worth it. Keeping as straight a face as he could as he excused himself from his conversation. Turning, he tapped his comm. "Little Kitten Boy, this is Big Daddy Junior." Monica was side-eyeing him from the punchbowl across the room. "Roger that. Keep your eyes on the prize."

He smiled at a few other dignitaries, trying to spot whichever rafter Nyx had warped to without drawing attention to his search. Just to make sure 'Little Kitten Boy' was being subtle.

Given the import of the night, couldn't let everything be too serious.

[son-of-regis]

continue from here X

Noctis smiled at the other. “YOu do know you can always come through the front door Nyx you don’t have warp into my room this time.” He said with a smile. “I know it’s a weird request but my friends/ Crownsguard are busy tonight.”

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[captaindrautos]

@defendinggalahd and I have been talking about an AU where Nyx actually was a traitor... and I love it.

Poor Regis deserves so much better. 

[captaindrautos]

I mean... okay.