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[leorugiet]

smallsacrifice replied to your post: Oh. I guess today was my birthday…

Happy birthday!

“Oh... thank you. No need to worry about it.”

[lunarbranded]

"I saw the test in the trash, Noct..."

Send “I saw the test in the trash” to confront my muse with suspicions that they might be pregnant || Meme

Noctis didn’t react outwardly for a moment, not when his stomach seemed to liquefy and threaten to make him throw up. His scent likely reflected his unease as he continued playing his game. 

“Yeah,” he muttered. He didn’t want to think about what was happening to his body, he just didn’t. The realization that there was a person inside of him settled in the center of his chest and made him feel like he was choking. At least, it had when he first found out. He’d cried, wanted to scream, but he couldn’t make the noise - just a small, choked whine.

His character died.

Glancing over at Ignis, he put the controller down and finally looked at him - actually looked. “Yeah, I took a test. It was positive. So, got two options as far as I’m concerned. We can either inform my father or I can make the problem disappear.” The problem. He couldn’t even call it what it was. “What do you want to do?”

[moralhymn]

starter | @smallsacrifice

           he didn’t like to be watched. ardyn could see that in the pose of the younger man, the tension in the shoulders, the way one foot seemed to shift time and time again in response to the weight of eyes of cold yellow glass weighing on his back, but it didn’t mean he took his stare away. it had been a whimsical thing, easy enough, to suggest that he aid them in getting to the disc. after all, he could have said if they pressed the issue, it was important for the young king to get his arms, was it not? but none of them had asked and he had been kind enough to put them up for the night at a travel caravan, and to even spare some money for ingredients. it would be a cramped sort of night and he thought, absently, of bedding down in the back seat of his car. she had seen him in there before now, many a time, his feet propped up opposite of where his head would rest against the frame of the vehicle, and ardyn had passed more than one night like that, parked underneath the bright lights of the parking spots where travelers stuck on the road at night could pull over and be safe from daemons.

           still, he had not done overmuch to disrupt the routine of the four friends as they had set up for the night; the tactician remained the cook as well as caretaker, nanny, and driving force to ensure that things would be fine. the bodyguard remained near his royal charge - whom was busy, it sounded like, arguing with his friend on whether or not they would have cup noodles or not. he rather doubted it, given the way those green eyes had gleamed in reply to the suggestion, sharp and dangerous, but also entirely ready and willing he could imagine to give them nothing more than toast for their supper if they annoyed him enough. so that large form rose from the shaped plastic of the chair ( and he absently wondered how they made them; was there a mold, somewhere, to churn these out in mass production? ) and drifted over to the pulled out stove, purring casually as he did so.

           ❝ anything i can help with? ❞

[moralhymn]

smallsacrifice replied to your post: /hums. happy birthday to me~ – all i want is for...

Happy birthday~! ������

thaaaaaank you. i may be older but i don’t know if i’m wiser.

[founderkcng]

@smallsacrifice <3 for a starter! 

“You are a fool,” he spat. “You do realize that the only reason I even let you acquire the power that you did was so the Chosen King wouldn’t be lost to us? You’re lucky The Father vouched for you as he did.”

He snorted. 

“He seems to vouch for everyone, now that I think about it. You’re a lucky fool for escaping with the injuries that you did. The last person that put on the ring, well, didn’t fair as well.” 

[moralhymn]

smallsacrifice replied to your post:          ❝ i don’t see why all of you are giving...

There are so many delicious recipes that call for- or specifically feature vegetables. I have several such favorites recorded in my recipe journal. It’s a shame I can’t seem to get Noct to eat them more willingly- and on a regular basis.

            ❝ this is what happens when you allow him to get away with not doing so. honestly, it’s as if none of you had any idea of how to handle him. ❞ of course, ardyn probably didn’t help either.

[moralhymn]

💖

hey dem, guess what. you’re a sweetheart. you really are. we met by circumstance through that other hellsite we both inhabit and then began talking after we both got on that server and you’ve become one of my best friends. you’re an amazing writer ( if a bit slow sometimes ) and waiting for your posts is always, always worth it. you’ve got a great mind for the small details and i know that one certain muse of mine would not be doing so well as he is now if you hadn’t shocked me with making you know who and not telling me that was you until a while after you’d done so. and then you went and made the asshole brother and, mmm boy, it’s like a buffet of good angst and great writing and lots of emotions. i honestly can’t believe we’ve known each other barely a year! it feels a lot longer than that. and i’m going to keep on suckerpunching you in the emotions, just so you know. getting to make you suffer because of something sephiroth or ardyn say or do is a highlight for me. but i’m an evil sadist like that.

[swcrdlillies]

@smallsacrifice for V-Day!

“I couldn’t help but notice you were zoning in on it so,” He handed him the thick cooking book, a smile on his lips. “I know it isn’t much and I would have got you something else but---” Holding up a case of Ebony, he snickered as he continued; “I figured these two would be enough.”