Noctis: So, for our wedding I was thinking we should do something quiet. Maybe something in the spring, with just us and everyone that matters.
Luna: We are… not engaged?
Noctis: …
Noctis: So that’s what I forgot to do last night.

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Noctis: So, for our wedding I was thinking we should do something quiet. Maybe something in the spring, with just us and everyone that matters.
Luna: We are… not engaged?
Noctis: …
Noctis: So that’s what I forgot to do last night.
FFXV: Noctis and Lunafreya by iza-chan on @deviantart
ノクルナ、実年齢バージョン
🍂-Macbeth
send ‘🍂’ to push my muse into a pile of leaves! - X
Fall, it was such a bittersweet time of year. The colours of the leaves changing all around brought beauty near and far but soon after would follow the bitter bite of winters breath. On this particular autumn day the rain woman had been shuffling through the trails of one of the forests, leaves littered around everywhere that the eyes could see. On top of it all, a very light shower had been present, causing a relaxation wave of sounds as the raindrops hit against the dried up leaves upon the ground.
Moving about with a little spin here and there she had been far too indulged in her surroundings to pick up on anyone approaching her. Juvia took a step forward following a twirl and reached up to adjust her hat upon her head. “Such a peaceful morn–” Wait a minute. Her words would fall short as she felt the sudden shove of someone whom had snuck up behind her.
As first her body reacted in a means of catching her balance, pressing against her tiptoes with arms failing in a circular motion. “W-Whooa!!” But to no avail did her attempt seem to help her in any shape of form. Before she knew it, she had been shoved forward and into a large pile of leaves with a faint squeak! As her body made contact, the leave sprung up in a splash like fashion. Once buried within the leaves she slowly adjusted to rest upon her knees, and poke her head out from the top of the pile, fiery leaves decorating locks of blue, while ocean hues searched for whom had gone and shoved her in the first place!
With her gaze slowly widening, both eyes rested upon their form, staring up at them with a faint pout. “Y-you? Why did you push Juvia into a pile of leeeaves?” Her arms lifted for dramatic affect causing even more to flutter about. There was a little pout present on her lips as well.
She of course wasted no time taking a pile into her arms and tossing into their direction.
"Peck" free smudge of black lipstick
Send “Peck” for a reaction from my muse when yours give them a kiss on the cheek.
That was completely unexpected. She placed her hand over her cheek where the black lipstick mark was and regarded the other with a sheepish look, her cheeks turning pink, “T-Thank you… A-Any reason as to why..?” She wasn’t going to complain about getting some smooches, but she was curious about if there was a motive.
↕ + 5'9" (180cm) for Macbeth!
accepting // @nocluna