"Hey, Light, uhm... there's... s-something I need to get off my chest.. before Caius shows up again." ( set while Noct is still recovering from what happened in the other ask? ) UNPROMPTED | @dawnryse​

she wasn’t certain how much time had passed since odin took noctis to safety , to recover . it felt like caius’ perseverance to defeat them could last for eternity . yet , luckily enough he did eventually leave   — although it was with a double feeling ; if he left valhalla , it only meant he would attempt to stop the one closest to her  — serah .

it didn’t take long for feet to start running towards etro’s temple ; towards where she had commanded odin to bring her sole ally in valhalla .

relief was displayed briefly upon seeing that he was still safe & was recovering . there was , however , guilt settling in  — he got this badly injured to protect her . and despite knowing he chose to do so , she still felt . . bad . 

arms crossed over her chest , silently gazing out at valhalla . it was only when he spoke out to her that she turned around to face him ; aqua eyes gazing over at him .

Ignis had always known that when Noctis would come back, it would be the END. Of course, they would save the world, but his brother figure would die in the process. He had seen it with his own eyes, through a vision he had received from Pryna, all those years ago in Altissia. He had decided to keep that burden for himself and had even tried to find a way to change his fate, by studying the royal tombs. But nothing had worked, so he had to accept the other’s fate. 

That night though, around the campfire, as Prompto had Gladio had gone to do some hunting for their dinner, Ignis had decided to talk to Noctis about it. Of course, the time had come anyway, but he couldn’t let his best friend die without telling him he knew it was going to happen. He would never be at ease, otherwise. But first, he wanted to know what Noctis knew.

What made it better was that she had her best friend at her side. She hadn’t quite expected Noctis to actually say ‘yes’ to being her guardian (though she could hardly deny the fluttering in her chest when he did). His company was a great comfort to her as she sat on the beach overlooking the ocean. 

“You know,” She spoke, breaking the silence with a quite voice, “I still can’t believe all of this is real.” Her hands going to pet Pryna’s head, who didn’t look as nearly as pleased to be laying on the sand as Umbra did. Luna turned her head, resting her cheek on her bent knee to look at Noctis. A smile had begun to grow on her face, “If I asked you to pinch me, would you do it?” She laughed, “I think I might still be dreaming back home in Luca.”

She knew that they would have to leave in the next day or so to get to the next temple. Yet she didn’t want to leave this scenery just yet, letting herself relax for the first time since her prayers with the fayth.

Her father’s declaration of the treaty agreement had been enough to turn her stomach and, truthfully, she’d been tempted to burn him then and there. Ultimately, she hadn’t but it was only through communication that she chose not to - his plan was ambitious and one that she wasn’t entirely sure would work but... if it caught Lucis off guard, it could mean their downfall.

And it had.

Daenerys hadn’t been involved but she’d watched from one of the monitors while at home in Niflheim’s castle. Of course, the Weapon hadn’t shocked her, nor did the fact that the Prince was on the run. She’d seen him once in passing while he was retrieving the Regalia. Unlike the Chancellor and High Commander, she stayed back and watched the situation, her dragons off in the distance. 

Biding her time and forcing patience was difficult, particularly seeing the huge fuck up that was Altissia take place. She’d never held much love for the Oracle but her fate had no real impact on Daenerys - they’d never met - but still, she waited. And as she did, her time finally came when the sun became less scarce. The people needed hope and she was happy to provide it from dragonback - flying refugees to Lestallum, bringing in supplies as she could, providing fire when it was needed. 

So she unofficially took up the title of Lucian Queen, as she was originally supposed to as per the treaty but what she didn’t count on was for Noctis himself to return. The doors of her hall opened, nothing grand but clean and spacious enough that she could see a fight coming, and her MTs stepped forward, lining the edges of the hall.

Daenerys didn’t stand but she lifted her head to look upon the man before her. Gone was the innocence of his youth and what replaced it was a man who resembled his father far too much for her comfort. The silence in the hall seemed to drag on and she looked behind him. His Shield and Adviser stood close, along with his personal Crownsguard, but it was no matter. Should they attack, the MTs would serve as a distraction long enough for her to reach Drogon.

It was now that she stood, when he was halfway down the hall’s runway, hands clasped in from of her. “The whispers were true,” she declared. “The Chosen King has returned.” Her voice seemed loud in the hall, enough that she almost wished the volume weren’t so great. There was no doubt that his entourage had told him about the things she’d done - particularly the punishments she saw fit to dispense.

“Our people are doing well, given the circumstances, and your arrival can only mean good things for them. Perhaps their faith has not been misplaced. If it would please you, I am certain we have accommodations here fit for a king if you’d like to rest before you venture into the Crown City.” Though she knew that Ignis Scientia didn’t trust her, Daenerys knew who would tell her what she needed to know, particularly from the Shield and Crownsguard. Her birds were everywhere. 

@dawnryse // @bladesandkittens

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this hurts my wallet because i preordered

I feel this on a spiritual level. I’m also someone who pre-ordered the almost 200 dollar collector’s edition. But! The free to play version of NT will not have the privileges the full game does. It will not have story mode, it will not have all the weapons, it will not have all the customizing options, and it will also NOT have the full roster of characters.

Those who choose to play the free-to-play version of NT will be stuck with six (6) characters at a time with only one (1) customizing option and will alternate between them, UNLESS they want to buy more characters, more customizing options, with ACTUAL money while with us, who have the full game, we have the full roster (DLC additions not included less you bought season passes), story mode, all the customizing to our heart’s content and the weapons and more customizing options are bought with in-game currency (gil) not actual money like those who play the free-to-play version will have to do.

❝  I don’t know when it will be, but someday, I will conquer it.❞

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bliss  inducing  her  lips  to  expose  her  consent  towards  the  concept  of  their  union,  hope  would  provide confidence  in  their  doctrine  and  optimism  of  the  outcome.  wasn’t  exactly  that  the  main  reason  of  their matrimony   ?   obviously.   yet  the  remainder  resided  in  her  PURE  feelings  towards  her  king,  an  unique devotion  to  preserve  his  soul  in  a  delightful  condition  where  he  could  simply  live  absent  of  fear  or  any negativity  that  formerly  had  surrounded  him,  a  genuine  love  that  breed  her  heartbeats  to  proceed  with  her  task  of  conceiving  the  light  and  reign  alongside  her  beloved.  

❝   I   do   consider   as   a   plausible   idea,   there   are   still   things   to   plan.  ❞  reticent  excitement  depicted her  words,  white  heels  clapping  against  the  solid  floor  approaching  her  figure  towards  the  royal  one.  her smile  was  delicate  upon  her  features  and  slightly  increasing  when  she  was  closer  to  him,  her  hands reached  his  to  fit  them  as  proper  puzzle  pieces.   ❝  I   do,    my   dear   Noctis.  ❞  smooth  voice accepting his  proposal, it  weren’t  formal  but  she  was  aware  of  his  timidity.