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❛ㅤ@hamletsboyㅤ；ㅤThose eyes of yours,ㅤthey give you away easily.ㅤYou look like you got something to say.ㅤGo aheadㅤ﹒﹒﹒ㅤI don't bite.ㅤUnless I'm asked to.ㅤ❜ ㅤ
aerith ur gonna stress that teddy bear of a man OUT
who , her ?? look at her totally innocent & sweet face !! nothing to stress about over here !!
@hamletsboy
you've been immortalised
you think i can handle things if you end up dead? / hey 😇
stop putting yourself in danger / accepting / @hamletsboy
the skin still feels hot to the touch, like the kings of yore are still burning him from the inside out. if he could see in a mirror if he could see anything , he would be ashamed of the scars. he was supposed to be better than this. he was supposed to keep them alive, fed, and in as best spirits as possible. but how can he when he can barely walk without stumbling into a wall.
when noctis spoke, ignis turned to the direction in which he thought noctis was, and frowned. and to his horror, he can feel his eyes start to sting. the doctors told him that crying was one of the worst things he could do in this situation, even if he should be greatful he could even cry at this point.
' you could handle it. ' he reaches up with a gloved hand, the skin still feeling raw underneath. he was told that he'd be lucky if he ever gained full mobility of his right hand again. ' you can handle so much more than you think you can, you always have. ' and he pushes up his dark sunglasses, his scars visible in the light. ' besides, i don't plan on dying here. '
INQUISITOR; ███ ＂IT DOES NOT HURT SO much anymore as i think i am just used to the anchor nowdays.＂ / @hamletsboy sc
Oracle and King of Kings, the tabloids and papers hosted in the heart of the Crown City of Insomnia had a certain inclination for portraying their personas with pompous titles. Did Lunafreya believe in them, the mysticism it brought?
She had faith in the purpose behind it, in any case; her duty to enter communion with the gods, the progressions done each year to tend to people's ailments, the prayers she oftentimes offered to higher beings to watch over that boy.
The purpose of it all.
Luna smiled while riding the car, in front of Noctis. "It's been a while, your highness."
Noctis Lucis Caelum ( @hamletsboy ) / Testing call
‘ whew, prompto, you’re a lifesaver ! ' & just like that, a breath of relief is huffed out — cerulean gaze alight, sparkling around the edges from the light of the sun ( all too radiant & brilliant for the weight of despair. ) he rolls to his feet, hands dusting off the dirt & grass from the heat of their skirmish then without thinking, he's grabbing prompto by the shoulders and leaning in, mouth soft against prompto's cheekbone, familiar bond between them only growing stronger as their adventure continues. noctis laughs. ‘ i almost got trampled. thank you, really. ’
𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃
Honestly, it was a lucky shot. Sure, his training ensures a moving target can be hit, but with how suddenly things escalated, his nerves still naturally kicked in. Unlike like the other guys, he thrives at a distance in the midst of battle. Waiting for the opportune moment for an open weak spot is crucial, especially when Noctis' swift strikes happen in the blink of an eye. One wrong warp and he's left vulnerable ᅳ which is exactly what happened. Two other retainers focused on the other side, the reliable best friend is left with the opening that determines a critical injury.
His ears are still ringing from the blast, yet the adrenaline still lingers as celebratory love is spread all around. That excited, bright look in his eyes is reciprocated as his joins in the laughter.
❝ Don't mention it! Woo, we did it! ❞ He whoops, fist pumping as his other arm slings itself around the prince. ❝ Who's the best at teamwork? Only your best bud. ❞