Thinking about ffxv again. It’s about love. It’s about friendship. It’s about brotherhood. It’s the world’s worst road trip. It’s the world’s best road trip. It’s about platonic love. It’s about romantic love. It’s about daddy issues. It’s about little brother issues. It’s about driving. It’s about cooking. It about holding onto what you got. It’s about appreciating what you have. It’s about fishing. It’s about discovery; good and bad. It’s about Florence + The Machine being real in a final fantasy universe. It’s about love.













