#ignis kasei

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// *here he is,,, the lad

// *(this totally didn’t take me almost two weeks to get to  l o l)

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Gift art for @ignisthepyro, happy birthday!

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1, 15, 24 for touch prompts! (Ashton)

Ignis felt like shit, specifically it had been like this all March with one long uneventful train-ride after another back and forth for weeks, the month of March had been a snore-fest of stalemates and uninterested employers juggling his contract for security details based on rumors of Bandits once again sticking their nose into Mann Co. supplies. 

He missed his daughter, but most importantly he missed his newly wedded wife Ashton. He missed her smile and he missed her body warmth, he missed the touch of her hands in his. He was slowly losing feeling in his fingers each year from working with unstable fuel tinkering for his flamethrower, he didn’t know when he would lose his sense of touch completely so his yearning for hand contact was set on his mind.

After all the work though he was finally home he had to trek from the badlands back towards civilization an easy ride via motorcycle and luckily these roads were empty all year round. He made good time before he home and by noon he was pulling up into his garage. The front door greeted by the housekeepers with a nod, his coat was taken from him and his boots were slipped away to the side by the closet, he could hear Kayo upstairs listening to music behind her rooms closed doors, probably busy with her homework. 

They could always greet each other at the dinner table when they dined tonight, Ashton was nowhere too be seen though, he wondered if she was asleep in the household somewhere and began to search for the redheads whereabouts, he slowly removed his mask from his face and made his way into the living room when a head of red caught his eyes slowly slinking onto the couch beside her sleeping form Ignis pulled her up onto his shoulder and nuzzled his cheeks into her’s. He held Ashton against him for a couple of minutes awaiting his wife too stir. He missed her warmth so much, he could just curl up and die happily right here and now.

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The Ignis Kasei Mood-board for my reply icons.

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Solitude Base.

Looking over the old bomb tower at the final point was nostalgic. He noted dust being kicked up from his footfalls on every inch of the platform and the rickety noise of the wood feeling weight put on it for the first time in ages were filling his ears.

This base was pretty much now used only for transfer’s and storage. Ignis considered hiring a cleaning staff being the only member left he could spend his money too keep it maintained.

It was Mann Co’s job to find a replacement administrator so he could move on, or so he thought. They seemed too have him here for a year and a half now.

 Amadour had finally returned to thunder mountain in the off base lake. 

Chibz had disappeared completely. For such a small women he could not find any leads related towards her. 

The rest of the old RED team had moved too other bases and he was not sure anymore if there was anyone on BLU’s side anymore.

Ignis kept up his hard work though. He had a family and a daughter to support still and keeping a base in check was probably the easiest thing given too him in his life. It wasn't much of a chore either. 

He was fine with being alone like this. ‘A Ghost of a forgotten time.’ It sounded better in his head and he just laughed by himself. He did not truly mind solitude. 

He was strong like that.

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Down the Flaming Road

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Rising Sun

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Here it is! I have no clue what I am doing. But here is my first shot since 2 years ago at making SFM animations