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i still have to find my icons for nyx ( i've yet to find them & i hope i do,, ) and i'd love to brush the dust off this blog to get it going again! i miss the flow / voice of how i've written him before but i know that's going to take awhile to get back into,, i'm just happy to see a lot of familiar faces still writing here!

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is it still active here? it's been years since i've been on here, holy smokes.

[englaive]

”Can I trust you?”

starters | @starszakrew

trust is but wholesome optimism , especially surrounded / daemon infested , there’s nothing but hesitance brimming & he’s the overflow of it. but he speaks ( despite reluctant ) in stifled truth , at least somewhat confident in his skill as a Glaive - if there was anything he was good at—it was the ability to wing it , so he’s gonna do just that.

                            “ can’t guarantee we’ll get out of here alive. but——“

a hero’s gotta do what a hero’s gotta do , right ?                          “ you can trust me. “

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”Your happiness comes before mine.”

emotional starters | @tridentfaith

selfless etched ; it’s spoken in Her history—unbeholden , showering feeble believers in promising faith— yet , selfish was He to allow those words to take grasp at his chest with mourning. to hear those words a thousandfold , to see the leap of sacrifice to those thousandfold soldiers—she would be no different from them & he knows that all too well.

words stifle at his tongue while he thinks , just what was Happiness for him? the peace? the quiet? a warless era?— then abrupt thought arises & so does a covert grin that lifts along it. if there was some kind of defiance of fate— if there was any ‘ Happiness ‘ in this Kings’ forsaken  Eos— it’d be something like Her. maybe she is Hope. but what he speaks isn’t brazen ,

“ you know what’d make me happy—— knowin’ you’ll be alright by the end of all this. “

                                   so stay alive , your highness.

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❤ ▬▬ emotional starters to kick you in the feelings.

“What am I to you?” “If you could be with me, would you?” “Do you still think about (___)?” ”Do you want to be something more?” “I need to tell you how I feel.” “I miss how we used to be.” “Is it okay to say that I’m jealous?” “I’m so sorry I’m jealous… It’s such an ugly feeling.” ”I can’t help the way I feel.” ”They all want you, but they don’t even know you.” ”Is it okay to want you for myself?” “You’re mine. I don’t want to share.” “I want to be the only one for you.” “It’s you. You’re it. You’re the one I want.” “If you want me, you can have me.” “You can have others, but I will be your priority.” “Let’s talk about what you want.” “Let’s talk about what I want.” “I’ll wait for you. I’ll wait until you’re ready.” “You’re my friend. You didn’t know that?” ”I don’t think I know how to love…” ”Can I trust you?” “I forgive you.” “I only play around because I don’t have you.” “Name it. I’d give it up for you.” “You play so hard to get. Will I ever catch you?” “How can I get you to like me?” “Is there some secret to winning your love?” “Are you available?” “Are you afraid of commitment?” “If I agreed to be exclusive with you, would you do the same?” “Do you feel anything?” ”Why are you pushing me away?” ”The instant you start to feel something, you turn tail and run.” ”He/she/they love you, you know…” ”Don’t. I’m not good for you. Don’t even think about falling for me.” ”I will hurt you. That’s just a fact.” “You’re so wild that I want to be the one to tame you.” ”If you love them, then I want to as well.” “Your heart is safe with me.” ”You’re the type who wants to have your cake and eat it, too.” ”You’ve got me wrapped around your finger.” ”I’ve missed you so much.” ”Your happiness comes before mine.” ”I don’t mind sharing, as long as I’m with you.” “I am so sorry for hurting you.” “Can we start over?”

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kingcxiv :

“I’m fine. Little sick but don’t worry. It is harmless… And… yeah I’m boring…” He makes a break and speak again. “Nyx, what you mean with peachy?”

“ sick? you should get that checked out. never know if it could be somethin’ serious. but — it’s alright. bein’ a king isn’t all about bein’ fun. “  a state of reassurance , a kings’ job is a heavy burden & he knows - he speaks from the experience of the former. though , “ y’know. wall duty —— pretty fun thing. everyone just loves to talk about each other. “ is jested & a light laugh ensues before a heavy silence. . .

then , a thing comes to mind not long aft - what more than to ease the weight ‘pon a young rulers’ shoulders? “ how ‘bout I take you out for a drive? you could use a break. “

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"I think a friendly sparring match will do us some good. Best two out of three?"

a still to muse ; to ponder. not one to underestimate , he knows of her abilities - her prowess in magic where he’s probably little to nil compared. but even if that may be ——he fuels for a challenge , especially if it were a friend such as she— there’s possibility that he may even learn something new all the while. so he speaks , a smirk arising ,

                                           “ alright. but don’t go easy on me. “

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"Hi, how was your day?"

“ just peachy , your majesty … and you? “

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"Is that so?" The princesses smiled as she inched closer the glaive. "I thought you would have gotten used to it by now. After all, you are very good looking."

by the closer proximity——he stands unfazed , eyes still set to the horizon & poise unyielding. even as she continues to douse him with the flames of fawning - his stalwart duty to protect & stay vigilant held more of a priority than to succumb to her flattery this time ; his barrier is just that much more resistant , it’s titanium.  “ i’m flattered , your highness. “ … “ you didn’t come here just to shower me with compliments , did you? “

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shrike  -  hozier

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"As anyone told you that you have very beautiful eyes?"

a scoff sounds  & those eyes , that were announced , avert elsewhere. one is caught unwary , contrary to a leery warrior —— he is always so keen to keep his guard up - but she was always one to break them down ( he is almost always taken aback by what she says & does , though should he remain to be? ). but , he looks to her again , states “ don’t think I have , your highness. — you’d be the first. “& remains to his compliant stance , sight back forward.

                       “ you shouldn’t be out so late. “

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nomadicnovice‌:

        And there she goes matching him quip for quip, silver tongue ever her most trusty weapon. “I’m so sorry, should I have rolled out the red carpet for you? Maybe fall to my knees and thanked the Six for your return?” 

        Gloved hand lays upon jutted hip as she gives Nyx a once over with a scrutinizing gaze. One piece, they always tell each other, come back in one piece and with a new story to tell. Thankfully he seems fine, ego and all. “You’re all good though, right? No internal bleeding or serious concussions? Or do I need to take you to the infirmary myself?”

@englaive // cont.

an underlying , “ sure as hell would’ve felt more welcome. “ becomes but a mere whisper ‘neath his breath ( somewhat intentionally audible ) , yet the chuckle that followed , was as clear as day. it was an amiable joke , after all , he knows without words - their unconditional heed & he’s beholden.

though the ambiance unfurls to its’ sternness & he emits that same light laughter amid himself.  “ if I was. you and lib would be the first to know. “ —— knowing this hero , he wouldn’t let anything harm him in a way that’d worry the others. & besides , not to play favorites —— but no one’s goin’ to get on any of his fellow glaives’ cases like he does if he’s not around. 

“ what about you and the others? didn’t get in any trouble I hope. “

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"Ulric," A polite nod was given in greeting but Weiss' smile was warm.

despite the familiarity ; the conversance , there is straighten in posture— dutiful poise of arms entwined ahind & his though his voice a stagger ( an awkward tiptoe to veil its’ informal ways ) he addresses her highly— in public eyes with friendly words aft due to his unavailability.  “ hey uh —— lady weiss. hope I didn’t keep you waitin’ for long. “

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Welcome back!

Thank you!!!

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- I am so sorry. - Don’t be.

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The Art & Design of Final Fantasy XV -  Nyx, Libertus and Crowe