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Prompto, can I see your photos? Uhm… yeah! I just want one… to take with me. Oh… yeah, I get it.
//When Prompto realizes what Noctis wants his pictures for.
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I had to admit, sometimes I sensed the strangeness of the world tugging at my sleeve, like a mischievous toddler, and I wanted to follow it.
Troy H. Gardner & Erin Callahan, Wakefield (via brightbeautifulthings)
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@bestchocobro:
…. wait
For several long, confusing seconds he felt as if he’d been left to float off into the air without a tether. Just sort of… weightless. Drifting. Iggy’s heat had been doing just enough to keep him grounded - that solid weight between his thighs - but now…
He blinked, pupils blown wide and cheeks burning, before looking down at his pants. His… closed pants.
“Wh-…”
…
… oh.
And wow… he came back down to Eos very suddenly then. Literally. He’d hardly even noticed he was still on his tiptoes until he almost toppled off them, thankful at least for the kitchen counter digging into his back.
He’d been right. Iggy was playing dirty. Too dirty. He’d known exactly which buttons to push - which triggers to exploit - and Prom was…
… was he kinda mad? Maybe.
… Yeah.
Yeah, he was mad.
He could feel it still in his chest. Hot and liquid and rushing in to fill all the empty space as if it were made for him. Stroking all the right parts in his brain. Still hot in his blood. Damnit, Iggy! You can’t just… cultivate a headspace like that and walk away! The motor was purring and he’d been about ready to…
He turned narrowed, accusatory eyes on Iggy, nose scrunched. “…. you’re….. you’re a jerk!”
“Am I?” Well... Maybe a bit. “I should have brought it up earlier.. but I hardly wanted to embarrass you in front of the others. They would have teased, don’t you think?”
Given Noct and Gladio’s tendency to poke fun, that was a given. Luckily they hadn’t noticed or else they would have pointed it out. But somehow Ignis wound up in the wrong. However did that come about? A real mystery, that one.
“The issue is solved, in any case.”
#v: who will survive#t: new four letter words#bestchocobro#{{ this is the part where prompto pours his cocktail in iggy's lap right?? }}
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@an-mallaithe:
| — .¸ ♕ ¸. — | Oh, how charming; the Advisor truly was a strong man, brazen with willpower. That was admirable, in it’s own right. Not that Ardyn had ever doubted any of that for a moment, though. Frankly, he would find himself questioning anyone who did. So few could actually back their poised confidence with ability.
“Cruelty?” Ah, my dear boy, we haven’t yet reached that point yet. In fact, I’m finding myself to be rather generous, at the moment.” The dialect and cadence had to sound odd when spoken in Noctis’ voice, but he wasn’t even bothering to cloak his manner of speech, as much as he might find a thrill in what expression it would contort Ignis’ face to…
No… He wasn’t here to prove the other’s loyalty to Noctis, though. This was about himself. The facade had merely been something to stir a spark- perhaps a warning, in a way, reminding that he was capable of doing more, but opted not to.
With a weighty sigh, his eyes closed and in a fluid gesture, he was himself again, standing tall, his hat now held in the palm of his hand.
“But right you are. Fine. You declare your loyalty and wish to serve? Find a way to prove this to me. Show me that this is not some grand scheme in that pretty little mind of yours. No one likes false servitude, after all, and I am no exception.”
“Generous. But your trust is won no easier.”
Could a man, a monster, like Ardyn trust? In the way the coeurl did. The behemoth, all creatures who knew the slithering, crawling things upon their star posed no threat. No trust in lesser beings.. Permissions that allowed them to pass and live.
Ignis had been permitted to live. He was given a choice and permitted to make a decision, one that landed him here. So close to the Crystal. So close to their enemy.
We have bested creatures far more terrifying than a man.
The Ring of the Lucii burned in his pocket, weighed heavier than his guilt. A breath in- one, two, three- and out.
“If you wish for me to prove myself, you’ll permit a question for clarity’s sake: why offer this to me? This-” Ignis gestured between the two of them, traced out whatever feathery connection existed that drew Ardyn to extend his hand back in Altissia. “-has no benefit for you. You’ve all the resources of the Empire at your back, Lucis has fallen, Noctis marches to his destiny. You must have a scheme.. but I fail to see how I factor into it.”
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i loved you so much and i couldn’t save you. do you know what that’s like, when your hands aren’t stable enough to hold something so important. to watch your own reflection drop everything precious in this world into the fire. do you know what it’s like to burn alongside, whispering, please, i tried, i swear to god that i tried
#v: (and what will be left of them?)#}} just a peek; headcanons#}} with great delight i sat in his shadow; ignoct
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the boys are back in town, the boys are back in town~
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back from hiatus with a fresh new coat of paint and some shiny polish!
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Luna and Noct, together ♥ A year after I finished Luna, I finally finished drawing Noct, ahhh!!! Just in time for Kupocon here in Vancouver :D
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#}} the good influence; prompto#}} ignis biting his fist and pointedly avoiding looking in prompto's direction#{{ HOH }}#{{ THIS BEAUTY BOY!!! }}
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Le génie du mal (=The Genius of Evil), 1848
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Mac N Cheese Poutine with Bacon and Green Onions
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Dagger (Pichangatti) with Sheath, Arms and Armor
Rogers Fund, 1931 Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York, NY Medium: Steel, silver, wood, coral, ruby
http://www.metmuseum.org/art/collection/search/32376
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Roberto Ferri - L'abisso
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Lifelike Illustrations and descriptions of edible Mushrooms.
By Krombholz, JV,cs . 1831
Contributing Library: Missouri Botanical Garden, Peter H. Raven Library BioDivLibrary
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