of the night

here’s my full piece for @noctzine!! this was the first ever zine i participated in and i was so happy!!! everyone was so talented and the mods organized everything so *kisses fingers* 

Title: A Prince’s Threads Rating: G Pairings: None Warnings: Hijinks and shenanigans?  Summary:  

Noctis may have accidentally ripped a hole in his fancy pants in his attempt to crawl in through the resort window. But he figures the true source of Ignis’s horror has more to do with the utterly drenched state of his suit, and the unbecoming squelch of socked feet inside muddied shoes. “I know this looks bad,” Noctis says, holding up both hands in order to assuage his advisor’s fears, “but the assembly isn’t for another thirty.”

Notes: look who’s finally posting their entry for @noctzine! it’s me! late to the party as always! i just want to say that i feel hashtag blessed to have been a part of such an amazing project!

Noctis has done his fair share of questionable things throughout his short life. From letting Prompto copy his homework to using cheat codes on video games that prove too difficult to merit a surplus of his time, he definitely enjoys living life on the edge at the ripe old age of nineteen. In the odd chance that he gets caught amid nefarious acts, he always has good ol’ Ignis to break him out of stern lectures, even if it means getting a stern lecture from Ignis himself.

Right now, a lecture is all but imminent. In fact, he’d be lucky if a lecture is all he got from this string of bad choices judging by the utterly gobsmacked look on Ignis’ face.

“Highness.”

Noctis may have accidentally ripped a hole in his fancy pants in his attempt to crawl in through the resort window. But he figures the true source of Ignis’s horror has more to do with the utterly drenched state of his suit, and the unbecoming squelch of socked feet inside muddied shoes.

“I know this looks bad,” Noctis says, holding up both hands in order to assuage his advisor’s fears, “but the assembly isn’t for another thirty.”

“It doesn’t seem like time management is the issue at hand.” Ignis removes his glasses and pinches the bridge of his nose. “Noct, that raiment belonged to your father. It took weeks to get it tailored to you. What the bloody hell happened?”

“You want the long or the short of it?” 

My full piece for @noctzine (some extras are still available!)

FFXV | 1500 words | Teen And Up Audiences | Noctis-centric | Angst :’D | Noct uses Umbras powers 

Summary:

Noctis remembers his time in Tenebrae. It was there Dad and Luna pulled him out of his depressed mind, it was them who’d helped him out of the wheelchair. Who’d given him the courage to walk again. And that wasn’t the last they’d done for him. But what has he ever done for them? After the events in Altissia, Noctis seeks comfort in the past. Meeting his loved ones one more time doesn’t make it any easier to say goodbye, though.

This is my full piece for the lovely @noctzine ! It was so much fun to be part of this project!! 

the full zine of @noctzine !! I’m just loving the chance to have him cuddle in a pile of cattes uu 

My finished submissions for @noctzine! The first one is the zine submission and second is a print :> (I’ve been debating if to post them separately or not, but figured it’d be better to do it together XD just a bit disappointing how much smaller the first one is cause horizontal…)

First one’s title is The Prophecy. I really wanted to draw something depicting the tragic fate that has been put on Noct’s shoulders. I am also very, very proud with how it came out! 

Second is a Kingdom Hearts crossover hahaha I’ve been thinking of drawing Noct like this as a parallel to Sora for a while. (especially with all the parallels between them in general) The of the night zine finally gave me a chance for it!