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[theoniprince]

Day 2: Sleep

*~~~* After a long day of travelling they need time for each other… Cid knows no privacy…. (well okay, they have to share XDDD) [again very sketchy… ]

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[peachy-favi]

You just can't tell a prince 'No'

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Day 1: Regis saving/protecting Clarus; “Regis, no”

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The first time the concept of 'no' was really drilled into Regis's head, he was 15 to Clarus's 20.

Certainly, he'd been told no many a time before, but it wasn't until that moment, when the man who would be his shield had told him quite firmly "Regis, no." To say the prince was startled by the outright denial of anything he even so much as mentioned wanting would be quite the understatement.

But, we should really rewind just a little bit.

--

"Hey Clarus... What if we just...ran away?"

The prince watched as his future shield glanced at him over his book, eyebrow raised. "Care to elaborate?"

"I mean...if we just...left..."

"And go where, Regis? The glaive would be all over you in a heartbeat."

"Well..." He sat up from where he was laying on his homework. "It would take a bit before they noticed we were gone. We could be anywhere."

"Why are you including me in this? I don't want any part in it."

Regis frowned "Why not? You're going to stay at my side forever, right?"

"I won't support you in this, Regis."

"But...you-"

"Regis, no." The prince flinched in shock as Clarus stood suddenly "You may be my prince and someday my king, but I'm not going to follow you doing something as foolish as running off without a good reason."

Regis fell silent as he stared up at his shield. He didn't know how to respond. So, as Clarus left the room, he let him go.

"...I just...wanted you to come with..."

--

Regis sighed as he stared up at the night sky, laying on top of the Lestallum hotel while the city bustled below. He'd slipped out of the Citadel and city barely a day earlier. While Clarus wasn't willing to help, Aluea had been more than curious herself as to the response time of the kingsglaive.

Now, a day later, he could almost hear his father's panic that they HADN'T delivered him back to him.

He glanced to his left as the tiles of the hotel roof made an alarming sound as someone heavier than the teen walked across them. His lips turned down in a frown "Clarus."

The shield frowned back, looking quite unsteady as he crouched next to him. "Alright, Regis. Time to come home."

"No."

Clarus made a sound of frustration "You need to come back."

"No."

"This isn't an option. You have to come home."

"I said no!" Regis sat up and frowned "You decided not to come with, so you can't make me come home."

"I'm not going to argue with you. We're going back to Insomnia."

"No!"

Clarus flinched and hastily caught himself as his foot slipped on the roof. Regis didn't react, anger making his hands shake. The prince slowly stood and frowned down at the shakey Clarus.

"You didn't want to follow me out of the city. So, I left on my own. You don't care about me as anything more than a prince, so why should I listen to you?"

"Because I-!"

The shield fell silent as he slipped entirely from the rooftop, shock crossing both of their faces. 

"Clarus!!" Regis yelled as he dove after the man, grabbing his wrist. He skidded across the rooftop, trying desperately to slow Clarus's fall just enough for the shield to help himself.

The scrambling man grabbed at the edge of the roof, finally stopping himself and swinging his feet to rest on the railings of the balcony below.

"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..." Regis panted, his whole body shaking "I didn't...I'm sorry..."

"Regis... Regis I'm okay." The shield slowly pulled his arm free from the shaking grip of his prince "Come down for a moment so we can talk."

The royal nodded and carefully made his way down the hotel to join his shield on solid ground.

--

"Now, explain to me what compelled you to run off like that."

Regis had his face buried in Clarus's side while the shield gently rubbed his shoulder "I just...wanted to leave for a while...like in those books you're always reading..."

"Those are all fiction, Regis."

"I know...I just...wanted to feel normal for just a little while..."

"Normal people don't hide out on rooftops while people look for them."

"You call it hiding, I call it trying not to die from the heat here."

Clarus hummed softly "No matter what you call it, you still ran away and left the whole glaive in a state of panic. Aluea's the one who finally tipped me off as to where you were planning on heading."

Oh, she was going to hear about this one... "Did you tell anyone else?"

"No...I just borrowed a car and drove here as quick as possible. I figured you'd come home easier if you weren't swarmed by people."

The prince sighed softly "You aren't entirely wrong... So...how long before we have to leave?"

"Not until morning. Why?"

"Well...I already got a hotel room...better I have my shield just in case, you know?"

Regis smiled as Clarus laughed a bit "Of course, Regis."

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Day 1: “Regis, no.”

Rating: G (General Audiences)

Warnings: Illness (mild)

Summery: Regis comes down with a cold. Clarus insists on him taking a day off.

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Day 1 begins... NOW!

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[ferairia]

Seafood Hazard

I made this in a rush for @regclar-week Wednesday Prompt - Dialogue : ‘Clarus, do something’

Title : Seafood Hazard

Rating : G

If a man had walked up to him and said he was going to die at sea, he would have laughed at them and avoid getting on a boat for a few months…maybe even do some prayers and sacrifices to Leviathan and Bahamut, just in case.

He never would have imagined it was because of his desire for some Cleigne Darkshells.

“I could not have seen this coming.” He reasoned with himself as he stiffly adjusted his seat on the black rocks of the shore. He came there before any of his retainers were up, hoping to surprise them with some very delectable seafood.

Part of his leg was stuck under the many jagged rocks there. Thankfully, his shoe and trousers are protecting him from lacerations but the seawater was making it uncomfortable. Despite his careful treading of the rocks there, he manages to slip and somehow shaken some of the said rock around his feet, immobilising him.

He sighed as he looked up to the lighthouse. The light was coming out and he hoped that one of them would have seen him. Or at least, gotten out to search for him.

The temperature began to rise and the sea water with it. Realising this, he sighed again. “Tides.” He said to himself in sullen realisation. It was only going to get even more wet. At least, he won’t drown though.

If he tried to warp out, he was afraid more of the rock would shift before he could get himself fully out. He was in too much of an awkward angle to use his weapons in the armiger to shift the rock, too. He sighed again as he tried to think of an alternative.

The first one to rise was Cid. Going about the room, nearly stumbling on the carpet, he realise something was off.

Too groggy to give it any mind, he went to relieve himself.

At the slam of the toilet door, Weskham was next to stir awake. Yawning as he sat up he looked around. With the toilet occupied, he decided to greet the Prince. Probably already brewing a cup of coffee by now...

Clarus snorted loudly, making Weskham jump as he passed. He watched the slumbering man picked his nose with a scrunched up look on his face.

Weskham shook his head in disgust at that, leaving the room as he did.

Clarus woke up when he heard shouts.

“REGIS!” He heard Cid called out loudly with a panic voice down stairs. “IF YER PLAYING WITH US, I SWEAR TO BAHAMUT I’LL TURN THE REGALIA INTO A TRACTOR”

“YOUR HIGHNESS, ANSWER US!” Came Weskham’s voice outside. “HIGHNESS!” He called, going farther, probably towards the lighthouse.

As all the noise registered, he jumped from his makeshift bed on the couch.

“Cid, where’s the Prince?” The Shield asked aloud as he got down stairs.

Regis was starting to feel the heat as the sun rose to its zenith. He had taken off his vest to cover his face but it was too late. He can already feel the pain radiating on his cheeks and nose. It doesn’t help that he felt so parched. This was getting from bad to worse.

He looked towards the lighthouse again. Maybe it was foolish of him to think he can see them from here. It must be near noon by now. They must be up. At least someone would.

Taking a bracing deep breath, he looked towards the lighthouse one last time and concentrated as he tapped into his Lucian powers. “Let this bear fruit or it will be the end of me.” He said more to himself than anyone else as he started to cast his blizzard spells to the sea.

He really hoped that the ice oddities would be seen from all the way there. It was the only way. Between all of his elemental reservoirs, he had his Ice reservoir the most. That, coupled with the fact that water is conducive for electricity and the sun’s heat were already giving him sunburns, he opted using the Ice element for the day’s escape attempt.

“Gentlemen!” Weskham alerted them as he got down from the light house tower. “I may have located him!”

“Cid!” Clarus called the other man. They were in the half made harbour, suspecting that the Prince may have fell there and met an unfortunate accident.

Once on the ground floor, Weskham was showing towards the view towards the haven nearby.

“There’s ice sheets. He must be there.” Weskham pointed out.

True enough, there was salt white ice sheets floating suspiciously and the unmistakeable blast of magic being used.

“Gods damn prince!” Clarus cursed under his breath as they rushed to get into the Regalia.

Regis drained his ice elemental reservoirs. The chill from the ice sheets were very much pleasing but it did nothing for his thirst. “What would I give for a drop of water.” He sighed before he stopped in realisation. “Fresh water, of course.” He corrected himself.

Regis waited. He waited until the sheet broke and started to drift.

At that, Regis’s heart had inkling of paralysing fear. What if no one found him?

Looking at the light house once again, his mind worked over on survival skills. If it comes to it, would he have cut his leg to get free? What of blood lost?

As he brooded, he heard noises.

“REGIS!” Came one familiar voice. “REGGIE, WHERE ARE YA!” Came the other familiar voice.

“HIGHNESS!” A third voice joined.

“HEY!” Regis shouted. “I’M HERE!” He shouted the best that he could. The sun was really doing a number of him. It sounded weak.

He raked his head for something but it was unnecessary.

“Regis?!” Came the concerned voice of his Shield.

Afraid that he might miss him, Regis even used his make shift face mask to wave at him  “Here!” He called out.

Getting closer, he stared at the Prince, frowning at all the inflamed and painful looking patches of sunburn.

“Clarus, do something.” Regis asked impatiently, feeling embarrassed at the reaction of the Shield.

“Oh yes, pardon me.” He said as he made his way behind the rock and pulled it, giving space.

Finally, the Prince was free.

They had to spend another week in Caem for Regis to recover from everything.

A/N: I hope I made it in time.

[theoniprince]

Day 7: Capture (my interpretation XD)

Whatever Regis and Clarus did last night, Iris was worried about the things she could understand. I guess she thought they would have been arguing I/////DDD And of course Clarus couldn’t say anything against it (and he wanted to see Regis reaction, that Iris heard them very good XD) @regclar-week

[theoniprince]

Day 8: Makeup/Free day!

Regis was so kind and wanted to show his father a new outfit his servants had chosen for the next formal banqet. It is more difficult to wear than expected. So he asked for help. But yeah, they are young and Clarus thought they would have time for others things. What should I say - hormones! XDDDDD  Poor Cor!!! They totally forgot him. He is still in his role as a guard IDDDDD Sry for so much text

Well, I know the week is over already Q___Q But as I said months ago I would draw something for every day - this is the great final for this awesome week!!! So much love for my OTP

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[theoniprince]

Day 5: Childhood shenanigans (I decided to draw a special moment in his childhood) ... Some of you might know, that I hate drawing children, teenagers... everything under 20. I am sooooo unhappy with my way of drawing them. Nevertheless I like this. It is just too cute cute to think about a 7-years old Regis (who looks much younger bc of his health) and Clarus (12) who looks older than 12 - like15 (like his son how will be looking much more mature). And Reggie is fascinated by Clarus. As you can see he has already the outlines of his tattoo ;)

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