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               “ Mm. yeah. “ prompto was, easily, the most talkative member of the party, and right now noct needed it to stop. he’d drifted away from the conversation already, and a spontaneous, sneaky idea came across his mind. when the time seemed right, noctis reaches into his mouth, pulling a wad of gum off his tongue and sticking it in prompto’s mouth in the middle of his sentence.

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

Incubus - StellarMuse - New BornAerosmith - Janie’s got a gunAustra - Beat and the PulseAqualung - Good times gonna comeMaroon 5 - She will be loved

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

It wasn't very often that the Commodore took time off on her daily duties to relax. However; considering she had been fighting non-stop for ten months, it was starting to take a tool on her. By a slight nudge of her subordinates Biggs and Wedge, she was encouraged to enjoy herself for the evening. Unwind so she could focus again on her work. As a mercenary who had her living turned into a military oriented lifestyle; she found that there was little to no difference with her duties..well, except for the fact that she was tasked with both training those who were interested in fighting daemons and wasn’t exactly getting paid for it. Every day the daemonic activity was raising and it was no surprise. But she was spreading herself too thin. Between training new recruits, keeping tabs on her men and going on raids when requested for assistance..there was hardly ever a moment for her to take a breather. Biggs and Wedge may have been her subordinates but they looked after her like a sister. Reassuring her that they would contact her should her presence be required; they nudged her towards a bar, as they knew the dragoon adored her spirits when she had time to divulge in the little things in life. Hence, why she sat at the end of a bar with a glass of Vodka between the claws of her gauntlet while her other hand held up her head. There were slight circles under her eyes and it was more than a little obvious that she hadn’t been sleeping well lately - or at all for that matter.