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Grab a marker and write something on my muse! (Anywhere on my muse's body. )
Thisāll be fun!
* soft angst starters
ā stay with me tonight?Ā ā
ā donāt talk. save your strength. ā
ā hey, iāve got you. itās okay.Ā ā
ā iāll be right here. donāt worry.Ā ā
ā i think weāre done.Ā ā
ā hold my hand. ā
ā itās all been a lie, hasnāt it? ā
ā weāre out of time.Ā ā
ā youāll always be a friend.Ā ā
ā just hold me. ā
ā i have to leave you behind. iām sorry.Ā ā
ā donāt do that. itāll only hurt.Ā ā
ā go on, cry.Ā ā
ā keep your eyes open. ā
ā can i hug you?Ā ā
ā i trusted you. ā
ā do you remember?Ā ā
ā i loved you.Ā āĀ
Loqi in Corās shirt <3 because oh my gosh i love this ship so much but there is hardly anyone else who ships this and i think i already read all the fic there is so itās a weekly routine but you also know what it means to ship this rare pair yeah thatās right HARDLY NO FANARTĀ

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his unit is infrequently placed on guard duty. his preference is for the field, taking charge at the head of a unit of magitek troopers so that he can be put to use winning battles and maintaining holds on territories. but guard rotations must be made, and loqi doesnāt hold himself above the responsibility.Ā
------ watching the oracle work is a discomforting thing. the empire allows her to do her duty, all while aiming to kill the gods she serves. itās an uncomfortable position for loqi, though he masks it to the best of his ability, behind defaulting to his duty and orders. he cannot deny a certain fascination, childlike in a way, though, as she marches through town after town in a single day, healing from dawn to dusk and well into the night as well.Ā
ā youāll need rest sometime, ā he reminds, earnestly for her own benefit rather than his own. one might think itās him that wants to rest, but no- he could stand guard all night, should it be required, without a single complaint. itās for her.Ā ā and a meal. ā / @sxrtis. call.
TURNĀ MEĀ INTOĀ AĀ MONSTER ,Ā LAYĀ THEĀ BLAMEĀ UPONĀ MYĀ SHOULDERS ,Ā BUTĀ KNOWĀ MYĀ DARKNESSĀ WILLĀ COMEĀ KNOCKINGĀ ANDĀ DEVOURĀ Ā ā TILLĀ ITāSĀ CHOKING .Ā Ā Ā ā±Ā Ā Ā IĀ WILLĀ TAKEĀ ALLĀ THATĀ YOUĀ CHERISH ,Ā IĀ WILLĀ FEASTĀ UPONĀ YOURĀ BONES ,Ā ANDĀ THEĀ WORLDĀ WILLĀ THEREFOREĀ PERISHĀ ASĀ IĀ LIVEĀ INĀ IT ,Ā ALONEĀ .
ARDYNĀ IZUNIAĀ OFĀ FFXV .Ā (Ā Ā byĀ roanĀ )
ā if you want it done, tell me to do it. you canāt spare the team of six men that dave wants you to send out there for it. you canāt lose that many men on one mission. ā heās hissing, trying to keep hushed and failing: he hates this darkness, hates the company it forces him to keep, but heāll be damned if he lets groups of hunters get themselves killed when the same jobs could be done by him, alone, and either succeed with equal rewards or failed with less losses.Ā
what did anyone care of the former general was killed in action now, of all times? not that loqi tummelt has any plans of dying. not anytime soon. heās clawed his way through hell before, he does it every day he stays around people in lestallum. every breath and action here is watched, heās tested, heās watched for any sign of intent to harm a civilian. like every damn hunter and ex-crownsguard here is just aching to fill him full of knife wounds. but he takes it. heāll continue to take it. heās survived worse. heās put himself through worse.Ā
he hates cor leonis with every fiber of his being, but he respects him more than heās ever respected another person in his entire life. if cor tells him to get a job done, heāll do it.
ā you arenāt going to send a truckload fresh blood to the fucking vesperpool and expect them to make it back alive, leonis. theyāll lose their lives and lose a truck full of supplies we canāt spare in the process. send me. ā / @oimmortalis. call.
"The morning always comes."
ā such easy faith. ā years ago, loqi would have spoken such words in a scoff: words sharpened to the same edge as his katana and as boisterously loud as the explosives packed into his heaping metal magitek armor. now, with years of darkness looming over his back, an empire in ruins, and gralean refugees to stand for, heās sharp in a different way. the bravado is gone, leaving behind a tired soldier- but one no less willing to fight, because itās all heās ever known.Ā
lestallum is a small, singular safe haven in a crumbling world. gralean refugees deserve a place here, even as their lucian counterparts spit in their faces and urge them to leave. loqi lives for their safety, their protection- as he has always done. he finds faith in a prince that wasnāt his own difficult to grip with.Ā
ā iād be happy with more stars. ā he relents, rolling his shoulders as he squints into the distance, keeping watch on the outer rim just past the city, through the tunnel that once acted as an entrance to lestallum proper.Ā ā or a flashlight that hasnāt been ruined by corroded batteries. ā / @thekingsshield. memes.

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he was for the offensive. it was the supreme law.Ā attack, or be attacked, ā there was no middle course. ind. loqi blog, by autumn.
@leorugiet:
Oh, Cor keeps moving, heās fast for his age, and he knows what those missiles can do. Heās known the general long enough that itās obvious when heās lining his shots perfectly to fuck with him, to really hurt him.Ā āI would most likely wait for him to spawn a child. No fun to just end the line.ā Cor huffed, spitting blood. He doesnāt care. Heās heard the treason allegation a dozen times, from Mors, Regis, even Noctis. All the people he believed in never cared for him back. That was just the way the world worked. That didnāt stop him. If it did, that meant anything could stop him.
ā youād leave the heir fatherless? ā he snorts into his mic, maintaining his bravado through every ounce of pain he feels. his head is killing him. his ears are already ringing. heās going to drift off sooner rather than later and he can feel it bone deep- thereās a reason only specially trained individuals and mindless magitek troopers are allowed to pilot these mechs. theyāre hell on the human body. he sits inside an echo chamber for every explosion he releases and lets his ears and head take the brunt of all that noise. he ignores it. he canāt think about it. heāll let the ringing, temporary deafness wash over him after heās raked his claws into cor leonisā body and torn him to shreds. only then. only then. loqi canāt let himself fall apart before then, not ever-
------ another wave of missiles fly from the mech, landing closer and closer to the marshal, leaving him less and less room to dodge and roll as they explode in their order of landing.Ā
ā maybe you would have been a better spy for us than the late general glauca. it sounds like youāve had the time to plan all their murders!Ā tell me, immortal: would you dismember the oracleās body during or after the accouchement? ā
BLOODBORNE SENTENCE MEME.
The morning always comes.
This will be your home, for now.
Look at you, you sorry drunk.
Donāt you worry. This will help you forget.
Iāve never been use to anyone.
I only wanted to helpā¦
Your blood is tainted.
You shall not abscond your crimes!
Is it the blood, or are you just raving mad?
This canāt be the real you. ā¦Please, stop.
I have no time for your petty lies.
I will never leave your side.
Your presence somehow soothes.
I only wantedā¦to be yourā¦.friend
Would you ever think to love me?
You let the blood get the best of you.
Remember yourself. You are not a beast.
You are no more than a beast. I shouldāve known.
Too proud to show your true face, eh?
I donāt seem apt for this life anymore.
Please, just stop. Stop, please!
Of courseā¦I do love you.
We are born of the blood, made men by the blood, undone by the blood.
My eyes grow heavyā¦Let me rest a while. Iāll be fine, just wait.
Whatever can be gained from this place, it will do more harm than good.
We must find a way to surpass our own stupidity.Ā
Isnāt it time someone put you out of your misery?
Iād like to tender my thanks, but I havenāt much to offer.
Just think about what youāre doing. Itās utter madness.
What good is your immortality now!
Youāll be one of them, sooner or later.
May you find your worth in the waking world.
Have you got a screw loose? Or is it yourā¦animal intuition?
You hunters have got more blood on your hands.
Hunters are killers, nothing less!
You call me a beast? A beast? What would you know? I didnāt ask for this!
Without fear in our hearts, weāre little different from the beasts themselves.
You canāt bottle everything up inside. You mustnāt be afraid to share.
Rancid beasts, every last one of us.
I should think you still have dreams?
Butā¦do the gods love their creations?
May the good blood guide your way.
You know not the value you posses.Ā
The things you hunt, theyāre not beasts. Theyāre people.
If you insist on hunting them, then I will hunt you first. You understand me?
What is the meaning of this? Why turn your blade on me?
Oh donāt you worry. Whatever happens, you may think it all a mere bad dream.
antimundi:
@brigadierdā
Ā Lestallum was too often made example of, a neck bared upon Niflheimās chopping block with a blade shining in menace above, keen and watching. As was Lucisā king who seemed filled with nothing but vengeance since reclaiming Insomnia. Outlying territories were still under Niflheimās retention, something Noctis was stringent to see freedābut not quite yet, it would seem. And he believed himself safe, the Brigadier-General. With a face tight in disdain and a hissing mockery for Lucians, it seemed just, it seemed fair. Fair not for him, but to one interested solely in one he knew. This was a vigilantistās cause and he did not need the fall of night to disguise his intentions. Teleporting from on high, in a swift motion was his Engine Blade gored through the first MT, then legs dexterously broke the neck of the second, finishing with Nyxās Kukri menaced at the base of his spine, where neck met skull and vulnerability lay.Ā
Ā Disregarding a helm had been a foolish thing.
Ā Ā āOne sound, and youāre dead, got it?ā Noctis spat acerbically, words frothing with hate.
from the time of his birth to this very moment, loqi has been many things. heās been a child, darting around a lawn between his mothers legs whilst she tries to best him in a game of tag. heās been a child, clad in white mourning attire, standing silent and stiff upper lipped at the age of five whilst watching two bodies get carried into a family tomb. heās been a teen, top of his class at his academy, knuckles bloodied from day after day proving his place and only after months upon months of proving it, finally earning the mentorship heād longed for for years. heās been a man, prone to hearing a ringing in his ears like a whisper that isnāt truly there, prone to talking aloud after months alone on deployment (because he is alone, after all; MTs are not conversationalists, they do not offer small talk, they do not laugh, they do not respond to his words in any verbal manner).Ā
but above all these things, he has been something far simpler and easier to hold tight to when doubt and fear dare to cross his mind: he has been the empireās. so simple a descriptor. he is the empireās, and does what it needs of him.
------ his lips part to speak, but no words form; he raises his arms to his sides and up, lax and held only just above his head. a formality.Ā to show he means not to incite further rage, here. he will comply,Ā even as the fact that he must do so has him tasting bile on his tongue.Ā
massadamnata:
āNot at all. I merely offered words of caution born out of experience. Do not allow it to go to your head, as so many before you have done. The world has a need for pure-hearted soldiers still.ā
ā everything i do, every breath i breathe, is for our people. what glory and honor i have and may achieve is for naught if the cost is imperial civilians crushed under my boot. ā he scoffs, all but turning up his nose at the sheer thought.Ā ā whatever concerns you have about me, you may quiet them. ā

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in regards to the countries & territories the niflheim empire has annexed, loqi treats their people as he would any other people of the empire: with respect. once they are brought under the umbrella of the empire, as far as loqi is concerned, they are citizens and deserve the full protection and safety that can be offered by the army.
loqi loves his people. he fights on behalf of his people. and as soon as a place is annexed, those people become his people.
massadamnata:
@brigadierd
āGlory to the Empire, was it? What a lofty goal, that one. Be cautious that your arrogance does not become your undoing.ā
ā you fault me for wishing glory and honor unto our people, the masses who cannot fight and require our protection? to our homes? to those we have taken in and protected? ā