#nightprincenoctis

[floweringeclipse]

{ @nightprincenoctis || WoR Starter Call ❀ }

“C'mon, Sleeping Charming, we gotta help out in the next outpost. Y'know we’re the only ones capable of doing Elemancy in this area.”

[ignimancer]

“If you want me, you can have me,"

❤ ▬▬ emotional starters to kick you in the feelings.

You could clearly see his eyes lit up after such intriguing statement. Ignis covered up his grinning lips with his hand but his eyes were smirking towards Noctis.

          “Are you implying that this wasn’t and option before?” clearly, he could guess the answer but he couldn’t help to tease Noctis for his interesting reactions.

          “And pray tell me... What should I do with you?”

[rosehairphantom]

(It's been too long since I've been on this blog, and I'll still be gone from here for a while but as soon as I saw the reblog on my personal, I had to pop on over here and send this) 👀

Send 👀 for a drabble of the first time my muse saw yours

Small hands sat in her lap. One fiddling with the hem of her shirt, the other holding her younger sister’s even smaller hand. Big cerulean eyes, full of curiosity and a hint of sadness, gazed out the window of the moving sedan. Tall buildings rushed by, bigger than the young girl had ever seen. Busied pedestrians made their ways along the sidewalks. All was taken in by the young Claire. Her sister Serah sobbed quietly next to her with her head resting on Claire’s shoulder. She could feel her shirt dampen from the tears. 

The great city of Insomina. Never had she witnessed anything like it. Nor did she ever think she would. But the war had changed all that. 

Now orphaned, she and her sister had stumbled upon the royal entourage of King Regis himself. Not understanding exactly why, the King had decided to invite the eight year old Claire and five year old Serah to return with him back to the Citadel. Thus the two sisters were whisked away from the ruins of their home in a small town off the coast of Galahd to start a new chapter in their lives.

As the car rolled to a start, Claire gently moved Serah off her shoulder and looked at her. “It’s going to be okay, Serah. Don’t cry.” She hoped the words were true. Either way, she had to be the calm and strong big sister now. 

The car door opened and a hand was presented to the young girl. Ignoring it, Claire climbed out and turned to help her sister out. The younger roseate rubbed her eyes, sniffling and crying softly. She flinched at the touch of a hand on her shoulder and as she glanced upwards, she relaxed, only slightly, upon realizing it was King Regis himself. He smiled gently down at her and gripped Claire’s shoulder in reassurance. 

When he began walking up the stairs, she guided her sister along after him. Her eyes absorbing the sight of the enormous Citadel before her, and her lips parted in awe before she noticed the entourage had come to a halt.Regis had moved to greet a small gathering of people once they had reached the entrance. Claire peeked around the guards surrounding her in order to look at the strangers, and eyes moved to Regis once more when he beckoned her forward.

“Come forward, Claire. Serah.” He smiled before outstretching a hand towards a child who looked near her own age, seated quietly in a wheelchair. “I want you to meet my son, Prince Noctis.”

@nightprincenoctis / @redpandaaprince

[rosehairphantom]

@nightprincenoctis Continued from ✿:

Trembling fingers reached up to touch the sunglasses as he sucked in a sharp breath. "N-not quite..." Squeezing his eyes shut, Noctis pulled off the sunglasses and waited a few moments before opening his eyes and bringing his gaze to nervously lock his gaze with Lightning's. His irises were a sickening blood red, not even like the purpley-red they would turn when he used magic. If he was honest with himself, he was terrified.

That wasn't what she was expecting at all. Her eyes only widened at the sight of his discolored eyes when he removed the glasses. Sure, they turned color when he used his magic, but never that shade. She'd moved swiftly and found herself holding onto his shoulders and looking closer at his face and eyes. "What is wrong with your eyes? Are you sick?" Clearly the earlier mention of vampires didn't register in that moment for her. She was much more worried at the changes in the prince.

[rosehairphantom]

Dance by Kamitsure-Sama

[sumsatis]

*holds one hand and moves the other to his shoulder, placing his own at the gunner's waist* "How about a dance, pretty boy?"

@nightprincenoctis

"Why I'd love to, Your Highness. It would be an honor," he replied with an exaggerated drawl. A small chuckle escaped from him at his impression of any number of nobles who would probably trip over themselves to dance with Noctis. Wouldn't they just hate to know some pleb was doing it instead? One who actually didn't know how to dance at that.

Leaning closer, Prompto lowered his voice to whisper conspiratorally, "You know I have no clue how to do this. Don't blame me if I step on your feet." And while he was there, he simply couldn't resist pressing a fleeting kiss to Noctis's cheek before pulling back. "But, if you're up to the challenge of leading me, then I’m all yours."

[targetscopeyoink]

nightprincenoctis replied to your post: “Agh– It’s freezin’!? Anyone got a personal heater?❞”:

"I *am* the heater" ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

❝I’m gonna unfriend you IRL, Noct.❞

[ladylunafreyaoftenebrae]

"Hot" (Howdy)

“Noct? Wake up, darling...”

It was horrifying that she hadn’t even realized anything was wrong until he’d suddenly keeled over. Now, having checked him over, she realized he was absolutely boiling. 

“Umbra, go find someone! Get help, boy!”

The loyal messenger whuffed and nudged the prince, then dashed off down the hall.Luna, meanwhile, was gathering her magic into her hands and urgently channeling it into Noctis.