Ā āCanāt sleep?ā (Nyx)
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Nyx rolled over to face her, āSorry if Iām keeping you up. I just keep thinking about how the stars keep dimming as the years go by.ā
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Ā āCanāt sleep?ā (Nyx)
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Nyx rolled over to face her, āSorry if Iām keeping you up. I just keep thinking about how the stars keep dimming as the years go by.ā

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It had been a while since heād last been in the field. As Captain, he was often working from the sidelines, commanding troops and forming strategies without actually stepping into the field. Titus had been a soldier long before he became a leader though and he had always been better suited to fighting than office work though he was a good strategist.Ā
This mission was of the utmost importance ā the Crown Prince of Lucis had been kidnapped ā which was why Titus was venturing into battle to lead the charge. He looked over his troops.
āVancil, youāre with me. Weāre infiltrating the base to find the Prince. The rest of you, cause as much buy us time. Keep the fight going until I give the word that his Highness is in our custody. Now. Go and give them hell.ā
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Tredd whistled to catch the younger glaiveās attention.Ā Ā āMills!ā he called, when she turned, and gestured for her to come closer.Ā Ā āI need a hand here, and yours are small enough.ā
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Memory meme | Accepting | @grieving-glaive
āWeāre supposed to be hunting, not napping,ā Somnus taunts, though he seems to be in good spirits all the same. His chocobo jostles Ardynās on the way past her, and Ardynās hold on her reins tightens.
āApologies,ā Ardyn offers, and he thinks he sounds normal enough, but it feels like his head is full of cotton.
āKeep up, then!ā Somnus crows, with the sort of energy only a 14-year-old can manage as he urges his chocobo into a gallop. Ardyn hesitates a moment before urging his chocobo into motion.
Itās a bad idea. He should have simply admitted that healing others over the past few days had worn him out. But Somnus had been looking forward to this. But it was a bad idea. Ardynās vision swims as his chocobo picks up speed, and when she hops over a fallen tree a few moments later Ardyn topples right out of the saddle. He hits the ground with a thud, air rushing from his lungs, and he lays there dazed.
Soon enough, Somnus is peering down at him, equal parts concerned and unimpressed.Ā āIām going to go out on a limb and assume our hunt is being postponed.ā
How about amalgamation!Millie trying time take a swipe or jab at Ardyn with monster-y crystal like claws?
Touch Ardyn meme | Accepting | @grieving-glaive
When the swipe reaches where he had been standing, he is instead standing several yards away.
āEnough of that,ā he tuts in disapproval, as if heās doing little more than scolding a puppy confused about what counts as a toy.Ā āKeep it up and Iāll start breaking pieces off. Iām sure someone would be willing to pay for unclassified gemstones.ā

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Nonverbal starters | Accepting | @grieving-glaive
Alright, so, this isnāt...good.Yeah, definitely not good.
Heās pretty sure he should definitely be flat on the ground right now, but heās being propped up. Glaive? Heās pretty sure? Honestly, there were a lot of them and he infrequently saw them without masks.
But heās not really concerned about that right now. Mostly heās concerned with the fact that he canāt feel his left arm. Itās still there. He can see it. As well as all the blood, pouring from the enormous puncture at the top of his shoulder. He doesnāt know what it was, but it had a stinger like a hypodermic needle the size of a garden hose.
He...also doesnāt know what the venom is going to do. But he knows he canāt feel his arm and the rest of the world is starting to feel like itās sitting just out of armās reach. Heās pretty sure an elixir isnāt quite going to do the job here.
He laughs, faint and incredulous, eyes darting from his arm to her face.Ā āPretty sure this isnāt what they had in mind when they told me I was born to make history.ā
Heās also pretty sure heās started twitching. Seizing might be a better word, actually.
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Manhandling meme | Accepting | @grieving-glaiveā
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Had she been any ordinary human, she likely would have never been able to manage it. But as it stands, her warp hits him like a freight train, and he hits the ground with a grunt. His hat tumbles away, and he laughs, breathless and incredulous.
āOh, very well done,ā he crows, winded but viciously amused all the same.Ā āBut next I believe itās my turn.ā
There hadnāt been a knife in his hand before, but there is now, his grip on it reversed so he can stab it backwards at her. Either he forces her away quickly, or he risks getting kabobbed, and thatās an inconvenience he doesnāt really need right now.
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Feeling Starters | Accepting | @grieving-glaive
88. Curious
In one breath, he isnāt there...
āI suppose I could be mistaken--the memory does start to go after a certain age, or so Iāve heard--but Iām fairly sure you still had this the last time we spoke.ā
...and in the next he is behind her, her empty sleeve in his hand as he inspects it without much thought for her personal space.
Itās entertaining, from time to time, to hassle the Glaives and the Crownsguard. All of them have a general idea of who he is, though many donāt recognize him on sight. And it can be a pleasant enough distraction, seeing how long it takes some of them to realize who it is. But sometimes, itās more fun to turn up where they know exactlyĀ who he is.
After all, until His Majesty returns, itās not as if he has anywhere else he needs to be, and he can only sleep for so long.
āDid it hurt? Or did it simply shatter like an heirloom vase?ā