#gladiusturba

AWkalsdfj Tumblr senpais, that's so hard to choose! I love everyone. But Lightning aka gladiusturba because this girl and I always have the most intense threads. Like right now we're currently making a KH crossover battle (✿◠‿◠) plus the mun is a sweetheart, definitely a great friend.

Unpopular opinion huh? Well I really dislike Snow Villiers, never even used him during FF13 because he was so damn slow. Didn't care for his cocky attitude either. God Bless you Serah...

A ship I have with my character Lumina; My favorite ship is LuminaxCaius. They're two dark goobs that hate the world. Idk I think they fit each other perfectly. TOGETHER ~ ALL THE ANGST.

A ship I have with your character Tidus: Well, Yuna and Tidus was always cute, but I feel like Tidus and Rikku would of been the most hilarious/cutest thing ever- I mean their both blondes, kinda like airheads (IMO). 

Another day, another terrible sleepless night. Awaking in the darkness, Noctis' hand brushed away the light sweat from his brow as he let out a sigh. It had been like this for a few nights now. On and off he would awake in the middle of the night in silence. It would just so happen that the person next to him was rather...quiet. His eyes glanced toward another human being in his bed, Lightning. While some could only assume they were interacting in...inappropriate ways, no one would have to worry.

Lightning was more than happy to not even keep the prince in her sights. Noctis could only assume she didn't know exactly what she wanted. And with that, he would go about his day as usual until he came back to this apartment. Keeping her here while his sources searched for Serah was in his favor as to keep an eye on the mysterious woman. Even though she was snappy, sharp tongued, and ill mannered when she was awake, Lightning became quite docile while sleeping.

She wasn't loud, she didn't snore, and always fell asleep first. Perhaps that was the stress that always hit her at the end of the day. One could only assume this prince with a mix of emotions couldn't help but try and hold the ice princess he wished to covet. Unfortunately, that never worked out in his favor. Whenever anything touched her, she would simply brush it off or pull away. Even now, he would turned toward her and touch her arm, only to have her shake lightly in response.

It was cute. Sort of. For such a peaceful sleeper, she needed to have things her way. If she was too warm, she would kick off all the covers onto him, causing Noctis himself to get too warm. Too cold? She would pilfer all the covers away. Even so, the face she made while she slept was rather peaceful. There was only one word he could use to sum up her appearance in this state.

"Cute." One thing Noctis could get away with were light kisses on her cheek. Though they weren't really "together", the two had some rather "close" encounters with each other. She knew, but would not accept his feelings or her own feelings. While he felt everyone was entitled to their own desires, she stripped that right away from herself. Though, on this night, he would get carried away and put his arm around the sleeping guardian. Such contact would alarm her to his presence which would result in a, more than likely, violent reaction. And the prince would let out a blatant and very clear...

Lightning.....

Please...

Why...

When it came to mistakes, Noctis wasn't one to make them often. Over the course of a few days, he had already made quite a few. Every single one involving an otherworldly female known to him as Lightning Farron. As a future king, he should learn to cut his losses and move on. But he didn't. In fact, he found himself with the same person he made mistakes with yet again. Or rather, he was waiting for her to return.

Unknown to Lightning, Noctis had hunted her down once again. After their confrontation around her friend, he knew they would be staying in the city somewhere. At this point, his interest may have gone from creepy to stalker level. But there was something he'd like to address with her. That is if she would ever return. Making sure to not let his curiosity get the better of him, he would wait in one of the few chairs in the room for the ice princess to return.

Making sure to wear his more casual clothing rather than his work clothes, he simply made him comfortable. It wasn't as comfortable as his throne chair, but Noctis had quite the affinity for sleeping while sitting. Just leaving him sitting somewhere was a bad idea. His body's natural instinct was to shut down in such a position.

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