#scorchedcode

[axdaciity-blog]

@scorchedcode continued from this post.

“I’m okay.” Keith said in a small sigh, while wiping some of the dirt off of himself. His face rose to look back at Prompto, eyes quickly latching onto his flushed cheeks. Was he embarrassed? It made Keith want to shy away, but he rapidly moved his eyes away from the flushed face in front of him. 

“A-are you okay?” He stuttered, now getting nervous over the fact the other simply was. Keith fixed his jacket and stretched a little in his spot. The awkward tension was now getting to his the rest of body. Placing his hands to his side, he picked at the skin by his nails. “I actually, don’t know where I am..” he broke the silence, not letting Prompto answer his first question. 

[kogancs]

[text:] am i dramatic yes is it justified also yes

text starters . @scorchedcode​ . accepting !

         [ text ] → prompto ♥

     why is it always dramatic people i let into my life

         [ text ] → prompto ♥

     do i just

         [ text ] → prompto ♥

     attract dramatic people

         [ text ] → prompto ♥

     youre lucky i love you

[futureheld-a]

♡

pre-established  relationships.  |  accepting !!

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship,italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  / recently friends /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  / younger sibling figure to your muse /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

[bulletsblue]

“I just want to help”

“ you can’t help, “ his voice comes out weak and broken, his shoulders still shake. he can’t breathe properly, can’t see. his thoughts are going faster than he can gather them. how can prompto help him when he can’t even help himself? he feels pathetic, like a small child, lost and alone.

[codedly-arc-blog]

                                                 (  @scorchedcode  ||  sc.  )

            THE healer wasn’t accustomed to the area. She had been walking             for what felt like ages. She was prepared, but that didn’t help the             fact that the act of all of the walking was EXHAUSTING. Rin found             her way to a station, not too busy giving it’s location in the middle             of nowhere. She leaned against the building’s wall, and gave a giant             sigh of RELIEF.  Ears that sat atop her head drooped as her             muscles relaxed.

          THE next step was to figure out where she was. Blue eyes gazed             around as she emerged from the wall, approaching a complete             stranger as a finger tapped on their arm.   “  Excuse me.  Where am I?  ”

[qrcoded-blog]

👋( HSDFHSDJFHSJ ;))) )

     One little touch was all it took for the man to turn sharply and slam the other beneath him, pinning the man to the ground by a hand around his throat. It’s when the moment has passed that North identifies the attacker and mutters out a hiss of ❝ Tek. ❞. Of course it would be the one ignorant person in their home that had struck him.

     ❝ How many times have I told you NOT to put your hands on me? Answer me. How many times? ❞

[malevilent-blog]

‘ so what if my feathers are burning. i never asked for flight. ‘

     ardyn had once implied that the boys were better off without their prince. they would no longer be obligated to protect a fallen family, a child with no possible way to ascend. they were now free to do as they please, and how they should thank him for it. oh … they must have taken him seriously.

     ardyn pulls away from the gunman that lies against the wall in front of him. he still had his pistol but hadn’t pulled the trigger just yet though oh how he wished he would. ardyn peers into prompto’s eyes —- my what anger he has, the hatred towards ardyn now far outweighing whatever fear there may have been. his prince is gone … locked away within the confines of the crystal. surely he knows that killing ardyn wouldn’t bring him back. no, perhaps the boy’s hopeful the prince return, and wants him gone as a welcome back present.

     he steps back further and opens his arms wide, taking a look around the empty room.   ❝ seems you’re trying to fly … after all, you’re here without your friends. ❞   his arms drop to his side and tilts his head. the smile he so often wears disappears, and the air around him might as well have changed with it.   ❝ what will you do, prompto ? ❞