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new blog is up, this blog is now archived. important note to like the plotting call, especially if we haven’t interacted yet. i’ll simply be importing the old threads over not much else. that about wraps it up, so i’ll see you all around on the new blog !

[ardynizuunia-blog]

new blog is up, this blog is now archived. important note to like the plotting call, especially if we haven’t interacted yet. i’ll simply be importing the old threads over not much else. that about wraps it up, so i’ll see you all around on the new blog !

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Anonymously tell me your honest opinion about me. I can't reply, just publish.

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fuck ardyn is kinda like the cheshire cat...

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unknown / w. etlxcidum

Claire watched his brow twitch, examining the features of his face. Wither that had been frustration or the stubbornness stretched across his face she had yet to decipher which one it had been.

“—-To. Get. Off.”

Maybe that was a lie but it was one thing she wanted from him. She didn’t like being powerless especially with a man on top of her unless stated other wise. Even with the blush still painted on her face said those words where not the truth.

“I still wont tell you.”

her cerulean spheres mixed with green gazed right back at him — a turn from her previous avoidance. returning the favor, he gazes at her  for a moment, anticipation and tension continuing to build. this will not end softly, their adamance hung in the air. neither one could lose and be kind about it, whoever was bound to lose would not do so with dignity.

if that was their fate, he would force her hand. he would act so rashly to get what he want she would simply have no idea how to respond. It was rash, crazy. 

and lips presses softly against the others,  grazing for just a moment. barely a touch, hardly considered a kiss. he would feed on her unwanted desires, he would use them against her, a sword to wield against a knight of sorts herself. 

lips retracted themselves slow and gently. the distance between them has grown smaller. he chose to be silent, and still. it will drive her mad.

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unknown / w. etlxcidum

         ≼Ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ≽ ░█{ϟ}——“As are you”

Light uttered as her eyes widened as they focused on the man whom turned so they faced another once more. Brows lowered trying to figure out this game they where playing. As if she would give up and to him? A man who barged into her room with out even permission to do so.

“ I–I want nothing”

She blushed softly having to think about things in exchanged yet she hadn’t really thought of anything. Why would she? She was trying to keep her distance from him but keeping the secret of his personal object’s placement.

a twitch, eyebrow ascends again, as tiers are softly bitten. he was getting closer, he voice was unven, and pink gently painted her face. she was still thinking of that, whether she was consciously doing it or not.

‘ what — ‘

a voice that is soft, quiet, but stern. barely more than a whisper.

‘ do you want? ‘  

he wondered if he could offer such a service  in exchange for what was desired from her,  the thought of getting rid of him clearly  wasn’t enough yet. even so, such an offer would have to be discrete, hidden between words, and movements. he doesn’t mind the thought, she is very attractive, one of the few woman left who leave him with desire.

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cont. / w. @stupendc​

Was he not mature enough to decide his own bedtime? Oh dear, how... unfortunate.

‘ Shall I grab my blankie too? ‘

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hazel orbs are concentrating, fingers flat against the others sheets. astonished by her lack of action upon returning to her back, he titls his head slightly again. lips fold down, stubborn, stubborn, stubborn. there are much better ways  to describe the other, but in the moment, a single word rings through his mind about.

‘ you’re a stubborn one — ‘

a pause, an examination of her features. as she  turns away, he moves his head to follow her. she would look at him, there is no escaping the simple fact of what he has come here to do. he refuses to  back down, to give up. he will break her before the  end, should it be necessary.

‘ what do you want in exchange? don’t be shy. ‘

         ≼Ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ≽ ░█{ϟ}——“Tell me”

Her utterance was soft yet stern as a harsh exhale left tiers once finding herself pinned under him once again. Palms to his chest ensured he didn’t draw closer as they once had prior to being pushed off her.

“Why should I”

She finaly continued her words turning her glare away from him. She could keep him from getting closer with just her arms effortlessly, there strength matched each other in this instant, her stubborn attitude wasn’t going to give in even if she had been pinned under him.

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unknown / w. etlxcidum

          ≼Ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ≽ ░█{ϟ}——He was pulled forcefully closer to her as if he couldn’t get any closer to her, almost having her lips touch his only to brush past them. Her lips to his ear as she softly whispered into his ear as the words finally left her rose tinted tiers grip released the jacket, palms pressed to his chest and pushed him off her or attempted to

“I am not telling, now get off me”

they are close, too close. her own desires have already fluttered to the surface, her flanges barely made it past his own, was that meant to tease him? oh, how difficult lightning had to make such a simple  exchange. all she had to do was give him the object  (or location of) of his visit and he would be on his way.

‘ oh but you should — ‘

he is firm, however is partially thrown off due to the others strength. physically, she was at her peak — very few people could easily match her. strength pushed him away, lips part to giving a barely audible grunt, forcing them back into the previous positions, leaving her hands to push on his chest again. she is stubborn, but so is he. 

‘ 

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unknown / w. etlxcidum

          ≼Ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ≽ ░█{ϟ}——Brows knitted together lowering her gaze at the man. Digits on the fabric of his jacket tightened pulling him closer to her person. Inches away from his face. A soft inaudible growl left the rim of rose tinted tiers.

“ Don’t know ”

he keeps his face neutral, eyebrows twitched slightly as he willingly lets her pull him downwards. there was little other reason to bring their faces so close together, but it didn’t matter. she wanted it, he did not. that was too bad for her, wasn’t it? he tilts his head to the side, perplexed by her response. what did that mean?

‘ if you don’t know... who does? hm? ‘ 

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cont / w. @etlxcidum​

she didn’t mean that, his intentions far from that. arms on either side of her head, ignoring the hands clasped to his jacket. lightning farron did ultimately not matter, the matter at hand was all that concerned  him. a strong, stern voice, with eyes fixated on the other, he ignores her plea.

‘ where is it? ‘

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@mygunisbiggerthanyours brought up the imagery of two people holding each other, but with knives behind the others back, waiting to strike. This brings up what I consider to be the essence of the ship; 

bitterness. 

The term bitterness is about the unfairness of the world, and how bitter they are at each other for choosing the other. bitterness the confliction will never change, they will always be torn for that’s not how he is, but it is how the universe is. 

that’s their story, their bitterness, but also the comfort they felt the rush of loving a lover you cannot keep. 

ardyn is friendly with prompto, casually they get along and can talk about various things. this leads to a lot of casual touching and kissing, even so,fucking becomes casual. even so, part of ardyn’s drive to pleasure the other was driven by geniune affection, true fondness of the other empowered him to interact and love the other,. 

prompto has grown into being himself around ardyn, both knowing full well to not talk about noctis and the other world affairs with ardyn. as far as prompto is concerned, it was a private spot on a cloud for even a little bit of his life. he could not been seen, but ardyn brought news of the world (none that would be honor bound to return to the others,) , stories and places of the world far away. ardyn focused on the strangeness, curiousness, or simply odd behaviors exhibited by others. ardyn’s humor, flirtatiousness, and romantic nature share information unavailable elsewhere, ultimately completely useless information. he knows the line between inappropriate and not. 

prompto and ardyn’s love is always overshadowed by their loyalties, and they are aware that they both would kill each other, should it mean the advancement of their side. it’s a rather sad love, because they both know it, they both know how fleeting it is, and of their actual place in the world. it’s almost as if the entire relationship is an escape from the world. when they’re together (so long as undisturbed) it’s definitely just them, it’s a rather lonely relationship, especially when you consider their meetings are scarce. 

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prompto and ardyn’s love is always overshadowed by their loyalties, and they are aware that they both would kill each other, should it mean the advancement of their side. it’s a rather sad love, because they both know it, they both know how fleeting it is, and of their actual place in the world. it’s almost as if the entire relationship is an escape from the world. when they’re together (so long as undisturbed) it’s definitely just them, it’s a rather lonely relationship, especially when you consider their meetings are scarce. 

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totally ascribing to the thought gentiana being the main villain 

i gott a 

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cont / @vcidknight​

         “ An impossible mirror, isn’t it? “                  he laughs. “ do you really not question it? “

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imma plug in the laptop & play duscae tonight so replies, and asks? if you'd like to interact, that's easy and just do it yoo.