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❝ take it as you may . ❞ his response was short and to the point while he observed the layout of food and pots alike before him . without a word , not as if he needed to speak with the offer already on the table , he reached out and pinched a carrot between his metal fingers and grimaced . he was not too fond of the texture nor the taste of the vegetable but , if the rumors were true , the royal adviser could perfect nearly anything by touch alone . opening his mouth , he popped the carrot inside and chewed slow to experience the flavors . he’ll see if that ridiculous hearsay be true . within seconds , his mouth was filled with unbelievable flavor and the man paused midst chewing for a moment .

❝ there is little taste to the vegetable itself . the seasoning does its job in fooling the eater into believing its something else entirely , however , there is too much salt added . unless you are attempting in giving your highness high blood pressure . i’d suggest in toning down on the salt next time , boy . ❞

#( t . in character )#( v . ravus card )#( t . threads // documents )#masterchcf #RAVUS CARD IN SESSION

ravus nox fleuret was a man known for many things, from his position in the imperial army to the history of his missing limb, but one thing few may not know : he’s not a very patient man. with news that the boats would not be returning until a day or two, ravus was not at all ecstatic. the high commander retreated from the general and to where the prince’s advisor stood, waiting. with the update of boats shared to ignis, the advisor came to a decision to settle down and relax with coffee. though, truth be told, he would have preferred tea, but there was little he could do. with the city under fire by imperials, the chance of coming across tea was slim, and even then he would not dare drink something found in rubble. he accepted the mug that was handed to him with a thank you, however, he simply let the cup sit between his hands as they began to converse. it wasn’t very long until their romantic life was brought up, initiated by the advisor himself. the high commander almost laughed.

ALMOST.

with an impending ruin creeping upon them, the man had not thought of settling down or finding a long-term relationship. sadly, the high commander has never bedded another neither. too engrossed with ending this meaningless war and protecting the one thing that meant the world to him: lunafreya. to sleep or fall head over heels for another was not as important. nevertheless, with the talk of love... well, the high commander brought to mind that it was never too late. true, his mind continued to drift towards his sister’s safety and if she were well. but the idea of knowing the touch of someone else. a touch that was more than a sibling’s gentle hand. one of wanton from that of another who was not family.

he wanted to know how it felt to be loved. even if it be little.

◟allow me to kiss you. if only once.◝ the words dripped from his lips with no intent to catch. there was little to be lost. a kiss would be nothing compared to what else could be done. that is the reason of his motive for asking for a kiss. what he had not envisioned was the advisor spilling his drink upon himself.

❝ if you have yet to realize, you’ve just poured coffee onto yourself, scientia. ❞

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#masterchcf #( t . in character )#( verse — i've no quarrel with you boy / / episode ignis )#( t . threads // documents )#( t . continued )

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prompto listened close to ignis but his face fell shortly after ignis hinted back to his blindness . even to this day , prompto wished he could have been there by his side to help him . perhaps he could have prevented the blindness if he was just there , however , he knew what ignis had to do to save noctis . even if he was there — he couldn’t STOP ignis from wearing the ring . it pained him to think about the past , at the memories of nearly losing not only noctis but ignis .

— and he was right . one day , he might not be there to tell ignis where to walk or to watch a weirdly placed table . eventually , ignis would have to listen to the others , and sad as it was to think about , prompto knew he would not win this conversation by that reason alone . ❝ sorry , iggy ... it’s just – i’m here now and for you to ask them for a second opinion ... it kind of feels like you don’t trust me enough ? SORRY , i’m overthinking things again , huh ? forget it . ❞

#masterchcf #( t . in character )#( v . main verse )#( t . threads // documents )#( t . continued )

“Should I leave?”

Concerned [ x ] | Accepting

“No,” Perhaps his answer comes too quickly, without hesitation that would possibly seem alarming. “I mean… if you have other duties to tend to, I understand. You mustn’t worry yourself over me, I will be here when you return.”

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