#「 𝑰𝑵𝑩𝑶𝑿* : ‘ i am feeling it today! ‘ 」

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The hero hums, a quiet sound that almost mimics a coeurl's rumble. He settles his cane against his leg, arms crossing over his chest as he leans in the doorway. " hey there hotshot, you planning on gettin' outta bed today? " it's a gentle tease, his good eye lighting up with fondness. " Lib made breakfast, says he wants to actually see you it this time, he's worried you're nothin' but bones. " -- @sunlilted & nyx

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞, making him blink rapidly as he looks over at the door. Clearly disoriented by the sudden awakening, he asked, "Huh? Wh-What time is it?" His gaze drifts over to the Glaive as he lifts his head from the pillow of the bed they shared when Prompto stayed (which was becoming more frequent - not wanting to leave his side). "I thought the plan was for us both to sleep in this morning." With a chuckle, "Guess not." Rolling over, he adds. "Mm. Gimme a sec." He yawns, back arched and slowly becomes aware of the light infiltrating the bedroom.

Swinging his legs out of bed slowly, he feels the carpet under his feet and scrunches his toes into it before emerging from bed using his hands to raise himself. "Nuh-uh, It's you pushing food around their plate - don't think I haven't noticed, babe. You're not getting off the hook that easy." A little sparkle appeared in his own eyes as he teased. He was relieved to see Nyx back, even if he had been severely damaged and was on the long road to recovery. He was back. 

A pair of bare feet padded across the room to reach Nyx, arms reaching out and gently wrapping around his waist. "Good Morning." He mumbled into his chest. He exhales heavily, and around natural withdrawal, he clings even tighter. He adds adamantly, "Not so fast!". As he settled into a softer sigh, his gaze was drawn to Nyx's face, trying to see beyond the scars to kiss the corner of his lips. "Soooooo.... what's been cookin' good lookin'?" A smile emerged, radiating his fair, freckled features.

#[ emery i am rusty as all heck so i beg of you to gently take me into ur arms and embrace everything that i have to offer JDHHJD ] #「 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧* Nyx :: so you laugh like a child and i’ll sing like no one cares. I could see this view a hundred times. SUNLILTED 」 #「 𝑰𝑵𝑩𝑶𝑿* : ‘ i am feeling it today! ‘ 」

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   ”Happy new year, Prompto.” Leaning in to kiss him softly. “I love you.”  from, @inscmnus​

        𝐹𝐼𝑅𝐸𝑊𝑂𝑅𝐾𝑆 𝐿𝐼𝑇 𝑈𝑃 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑆𝐾𝑌 𝐴𝑇 𝑀𝐼𝐷𝑁𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇, bright and colorful, bringing hope and wishes for a prosperous new year. What does Prompto hope to accomplish this year? It hadn't even occurred to him to consider it since no one had asked him yet. Perhaps he would strive to complete his training, continue to keep up his studies, and spend time with Noctis.

              Noctis..

As vividly as yesterday, he remembered the features of the prince beside him, one who looked at the kingdom with hope. It was inevitable that Noctis would own all of this one day, but he did not expect it to be so soon. Prompto could not have imagined how influential the royal would be. The most prominent person in almost everything he did for years to come, even from that first 'new year' they spent together.

And how many 'New Years' then would pass since the royal was crystallized? As if a new year was nothing but another year of survival. That had to suffice. Prompto refused to give up -- even when the red glow, flashing eyes of MT'S, the terrors of his nightmares, taunted him.

As his new king stood beside him, he replayed all of this through his mind like a showreel. A warm embrace always accompanied the transition in that hand hold, one that never faltered or diminished over time. For his best friend, his partner, a smile that never dimmed. His lips curled up in laughter at that moment, a sentiment he wanted to keep hidden. This was followed by an inclination towards the royal.   ❝ I love you, too...   ❞   Said after receiving that kiss and bestowing the King with another.   ❝ Happy new year, Noct...  ❞  

#inscmnus #「 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧* Noctis :: ‘ When we hang out. It’s so much fun. I forget what I’m not. ‘ INSCMNUS 」 #「 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧* Noctis :: in your eyes I see something to believe in . INSCMNUS 」 #「 𝑰𝑵𝑩𝑶𝑿* : ‘ i am feeling it today! ‘ 」 #[ bold of you to presume i wouldn't go off about my otp kay but OKAY ] #[ as if i would just go lmao cute thanks babe xoxoxo ] #[ surprise hehehe start the year as you mean to go on or smth ?? because promptis <3 ] #[also we wont talk about how andrea hasn't sorted out her new icons yet JKHSHD ] #[ I DONT HAVE A VERSE TAG FOR THIS GOD one day One day ] #[ love me pls

[battleshot]

   ❝ we are definitely not supposed to be here. ❞  -- from, @inscmnus​

    "    Gee,  Noct,  what  gave  you  that  impression?  Was  it  the  smell  of  decay  or      (    his  voice  quieter,  but  rising  in  pitch  with  the  fear  on  his  face  from  the  three-headed  beast  that  lay  asleep  before  them    )      the  dog  that  looks  even  too  big  for      Gladio      to  keep  as  a  pet!?    "    He  grimaced,  lifting  an  arm  to  shield  his  face  as  he  edged  closer,  watching  where  he  planted  his  feet  to  avoid  startling  the  creature.      "    Remind  me,  next  time  you  say,  let's  take  on  a  bounty  hunt  --  that  I'll  opt  to  support  you  in  spirit...    "  

                       𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻 𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑴 ???

#cant find the prompt #sdkhsjdh sue me #「 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧* Noctis :: ‘ When we hang out. It’s so much fun. I forget what I’m not. ‘ INSCMNUS 」 #<33333 #inscmnus #「 𝑰𝑵𝑩𝑶𝑿* : ‘ i am feeling it today! ‘ 」

[battleshot]

             ↳       “   it might come as a surprise, but i genuinely didn’t think this could get any worse. evidently, i was incorrect.   ”   /  :) 💜    @manusregis​​

                                      Could  he  feign  surprise  at  the  tone  of  disappointment  in  the  Prince's  advisor?  Yes,  he  could.  Instead,  he  opts  for  optimism.  The  latest  event  in  Lestallum  ended  with  an  exciting  presentation  of  the  acquired  merchandise  he  and  Noctis  purchased  for  the  group.     "    Aw,  c'mon  iggy  --  brings  out  the  colour  of  your  eyes!    "    A  light  chuckle  filled  his  lungs  as  he  looked  at  his  friends  with  their  branded  t-shirts.  Leather-gloved  hands  make  quick  work,  adjusting  his  camera  to  the  equivalent  'selfie'  settings  before  exclaiming,      "    Say,  road  trip!    "    Grinning,  he  lifted  the  device  and  a  digit  pressed  on  the  shutter  button  --    a  few  quick  snaps  before  anyone  had  a  chance  to  protest.   

                                                                 ↳       𝑃𝑅𝑂𝑀𝑃𝑇

#「 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧* Ignis :: ‘Ignis: all business!’ MANUSREGIS 」 #manusregis #[ is it time for some wholesome lighthearted shenanigans -- i think its time for prompto to shenan-- again -- ] #[ i'm sorry ( not sorry ) ignis -- you Love him ( in doses ) really >? ( questionable tmtmtm) ] #「 𝑰𝑵𝑩𝑶𝑿* : ‘ i am feeling it today! ‘ 」

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      ❝    Okay  !....    Alright  ....    I   think    ...    think  ...  we're  good  here....  everyone's  out...  Ignis  said  he  had  everything  covered  to  the  west  ....      ❞      Anxious,  he  shuffled  his  weight  from  one  foot  to  the  other,    incapable  of  standing  still.    His  lips  twitched  with  worry  as  his  fingerless-gloved  digits  strained  into  a  fist,    loosened,    then  swung  at  his  side  –  occasionally  passing  through  his  hair.  

❛  𝑦𝑜𝑢  𝑐𝑎𝑛’𝑡  𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒  𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒.  ❜    -  @rosafulmen​​

          ❝    Huh?    --    ❞        It  took  a  few  seconds  for  the  sharpshooter  to  grasp  her  meaning.          ❝    What  d'you    mean    we  can't  --      ❞        the  blond  lunged  towards  her,  palms  facing  outwards,  his  frustration  evident,  dramatic  hand  gestures    imminent.  

          ❝    We  have  to    try    --  there's  innocent  lives  at  stake    here!    They    didn't    ask    for  any  of  this!  Sure,  I  don't  wanna  die  either,  but  this  isn't  just  about  me  ...  or  you  ...  we  can't  just    stand    here--      ❞        He  shook  his  head  frantically,  his  voice  clearly  amplifying  his  distress.  

          ❝    I    have    to  go  back  --      ❞        he  declares  with  worn  leather  boots  beginning  their  journey  back  to  the  place  of  attack,  prior  to  escorting  the  civilians  to  safety.  

𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒚.

#rosafulmen #「 𝑉𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒* :: ‘ i’ll miss it once this road trip’s over with ‘ MAIN 」 #「 𝑰𝑵𝑩𝑶𝑿* : ‘ i am feeling it today! ‘ 」 #「thank you for thissss <3 」

[battleshot]

"𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑢𝑝. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑡."

                    --- @strictomiles​​

          ❝      Mn...  Do  I    hafta  ?      ❞    He  murmurs,  turning  onto  his  front,  then  muttering  into  his  pillow.          ❝    Is  it    really    botherin'  you  that  much?  Maybe  it's  just    livin'  its  best  life  ...  and  right  now,  I  am    far    too  comfy  to  care.      ❞  

#「 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧* Gladiolus :: ‘ You’re killing me here big guy! Are you *trying* to give me a heart attack or something? ‘ STRICTOMILES 」 #「 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧* Gladio :: so in love that you act insane and that’s the way I loved you. STRICTOMILES 」 #strictomiles #「 𝑰𝑵𝑩𝑶𝑿* : ‘ i am feeling it today! ‘ 」