¤ ;)
✉ you’ve got mail !
FROM: @amiclipseRE: this meme
this creepy apocalyptic world is a dangerous place to be living & sometimes it feels like EVERY call is a close one. with daemons wreaking HAVOC across the darkened land, it’s no wonder that medical supplies have become SCARCE. even the smallest of wounds, if not treated quickly, can become a BIG problem these days --------- or so iggy has LECTURED him on countless occasions.
he manages to HELP her get away, taking shelter behind the rubble of some dilapidated structure, when he notices her arm. those iron giants are no JOKE. all he flaunts is a measly strip of gauze, but he doesn’t even think TWICE about whipping it out to wrap around her wound.
❝ there we go ... wouldn’t necessarily call it good as new, but it should hold until we get back to --------- ❞
her lips SMASH into his. prompto holds his breath. his fragile heart stutters like a faulty car engine. time passes, something like a few SECONDS. minutes maybe ? no, that’s impossible. three ... four ... five ... wait, why is he even keeping count ?! when they part, there’s nothing but STILLNESS between them.
❝ ... what was that for ? ❞
















