When we go our own way, we prove we’ve still got Adam in us. But when our accuser comes calling, we can plead Christ’s obedience. Sin is all our fault, but it ends, thanks to Jesus.
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When we go our own way, we prove we’ve still got Adam in us. But when our accuser comes calling, we can plead Christ’s obedience. Sin is all our fault, but it ends, thanks to Jesus.
Jared C. Wilson
@faultedcodes sent: ❣️to find my muse under the mistletoe
Gladio swore mistletoe wasn’t so prominent in previous years. Though, maybe his bar crawling near holidays just wasn’t the place to find the plant. Put mistletoe there and everyone would be kissing all night with enough alcohol in them.
He also didn’t think they’d be spending Christmas so far from home but, that’s just how this journey was going. Endlessly on the road. He’d been walking the Lestaullum market, between the stalls for a small trinket for each of his friends. He had an annoying singing fish for Noctis, some locally sourced more expensive ingredients for Ignis to inspire new recipes and for Prompto... he’d sneakily bought Mistletoe.
When he made it back to the Leville he took it out of the bag and held it up over his head, smirking at Prompto as he excitedly advanced upon him. “Pucker up, Chickadee.”
@faultedcodes said:🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing
he hears the footsteps long before the tap to his shoulder comes , one of the annoying perks of being SOLDIER , zack supposes. still , he looks towards the shoulder that was tapped , only see that side empty . another tap on his other shoulder , stifled laughter , & zack grins . he anticipates the next tap , just as expected , & --
‘ gotcha !! ’
he pulls prompto into a light headlock , careful of his own strength , & ruffles his hair with bright laughter before letting him go , still laughing as he nudges the blonde’s shoulder with his own.
‘ you almost had me for a second, prom. ’
i am CONSTANTLY being bullied by shae
@faultedcodes. / random starter ft. aerith.
‘ well, prompto...what do you think ?? ’
her hands are held gently in front of her as she approaches him , a few curls falling over her shoulder. normally , aerith doesn’t care to get this dressed up , but....this is important , so she doesn’t really have a choice. she laughs quietly , a slight pink to her cheeks in the light. slowly , carefully , she lifts her eyes from the ground to meet his , offering a barely-there smile.
‘ i know, i know, it’s....not really my style. kinda uncomfortable, actually. ’
“ it was supposed to be simple. ”
“ yes, this is incredibly unfortunate. ” alistair’s gaze quickly scans the area as he speaks. frankly, if alistair had known he’d end up trapped in a cave with prompto, he’d have not agreed to take this little bounty. nothing against prompto; he barely knew the man -- it was more that alistair was firmly against being trapped in caves.
there doesn’t appear to be a single gap in those rocks. he looks down at his phone. no service. of course. simon will come looking for him soon, he’s sure, but in the meantime, they’re probably stuck.
“ you don’t happen to have phone service, by any chance ? ” as he speaks, he’s sat down, digging through his bag. there’s not much in there; he’s not trying to be weighed down by carrying fifty pounds of camping gear, but he does have a firestarter, matches and a bit of kindling, among a few other basics. they can always cook what they managed to kill. “ either way, we might be here awhile. here, ” he pats the ground next to him. “ make yourself comfortable. ” ( easy. / accepting !! )
@faultedcodes. / random starter.
it hasn’t been that long since insomnia fell & yet terra feels like it’s been a lifetime . insomnia is gone , his home now lay in ruins. people he cared about could be dead or worse , & it weighed on him heavily. he didn’t want to think about the fact that everyone he ever knew & loved could be gone. & that brought him to lestallum , waiting for the refugees from insomnia. he hadn’t had any luck searching wherever else he could either , it was more disheartening than he could ever say.
he’s on the verge of giving up , accepting that there might be no hope , when terra catches a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. hesitantly , nervously , he calls out to him , taking a few steps forward.
‘ prompto ?? is that you ?? ’
@faultedcodes. / ft. kairi.
‘ prompto !! c’mon, i wanna show you something !! ’
the princess grabs his hand in both of her own , giggling softly as she leads him towards the trees at the back of the island. she liked him , he was nice enough , if not a little goofy , & kairi was almost reminded of sora in a way that made her heart ache just a little bit. but she shakes it off quickly , shooting a grin over her shoulder as she leads him through the small tunnel to the secret place , a cave covered in childish drawings , memories of a life they could no longer live.
‘ sora, riku, and i used to come here a lot as kids, see ?? we’d sneak off to scribble all over the walls, just like this. ’
a quiet pause , her back turned to him as her smile falters. she misses him.
‘ i think we should add something new, yeah ?? ’