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● – || @ofgreatswords sent : " you are acting like a brat again. Don't make me fuck the brat out of you. " // I'm so sorry. Have a laugh.
● – || Noctis stopped mid-sentence as Gladio’s words made him completely pause in thought . He blinked twice , then tilted his head back to properly look him in the eye . A smirk fell onto his lips as he crossed his arms and [ [ c a l m l y ] ] asked ,
“ Is that a threat or a promise ? ”
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Ravus wasn’t disappointed, but he did feel overdressed. It was easy enough to remove his jacket and roll up the sleeves of his dress shirt, but still- He wished that Gladiolus had told him beforehand they’d be getting street food.
“I do love anything fried, but you could have warned me... I would have brought extra napkins to clean up the grease,” he teased, giving the back of Amicitia’s leg a nudge with his foot.
“Well, what do you recommend?”
‘ here, let me help you. ’
She couldn't let him see just how dark her blood actually was. It wasn't normal and she knew that he would notice. "I-I'm fine." She insisted softly, wincing as she spoke. She reached a hand up to her opposite arm, quietly trying to do her best to bandage it.
Lunafreya shook her head a little but did take his arm in order to stand on her own for a moment. "...You should be more concerned for Noctis, not I."
@ofgreatswords said ‘ i told you not to go in alone! ’ | Gladio.
“Yes, well I am quite fine”
The pressure put on ‘ fine ‘ intensifies into a pained hiss followed by the crack of bones snapping back into place. A dislocated finger, the most severe injury he had sustained, save for some bruises not even worth the troubles of a potion. He understands the concern, and truly, he would have reacted just the same were their positions switched, he is simply not too fond of the coddling. Being yelled at as if he was a child.
Now, with his finger more cooperative, he can finally remove his glove(s) to address the situation, and already, he can see a dark bruising forming over his pale skin. He tests the mobility, tests the pressure points with the thumb of his other hand. Still functionable, despite the slight discomfort of the bruise.
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“ I do take brilliant photos if I say so myself, but that sick photo was all thanks to you, Gladio! “
Prompto smiled from ear to ear as he showed off the photo, that was timed perfectly as Gladio had been about to cleave through a bunch of MTs. The air around the large sword had pretty much danced as the sun reflected off of it, it really was a brilliant shot. It had been totally worth the few brief seconds that he had spend on it. Maybe this would also make the big guy forget the training that he had mentioned the day before-
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ah. so he’d see right through her. inevitable as it was --- she supposed the shield had to be perceptive. it was his job. ( was it also in his job description to be so . . . sincere ? ) his words would strike through her chest ; straight to the heart.
familiarity. something she lacked mortally. the casual flair, the easy smiles . . . and while the warmth in her throat would sprout as happiness, soon would it blossom into envy. she wanted what he had. she wanted the warmth. she wanted the bonds. she wanted ... the love.
and though she wished to look at him further, analyze the ministrations in his expression --- memorize the kindness ---- her knees wobbled under the weight of the fertilizer, lunafreya quick to catch herself into a more professional demeanor. ( mastering a facade was something she grew to be very good at, albeit a nasty trait for a girl to have, let alone a princess. )
“ a, friend.... “ her eyes still on his for a moment, skin warming into a subtle blush. she’d clear her throat. “ then, well, would you care to help me ? i just need to carry these bags to the garden. “ her head served as his guide, turning to the left to guide him.
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“You’re not as tiny as other mortal men seem to be. Ah...a champion of Titan in my presence. I sense your strength. But like that of my brother.”
“Tis been a long time since a true warrior dared to stand before me. You walk in the shade of death, son of man.”
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“Is there something on my face?” Ignis inquired. He was a man of habit-- even if they were camping. The male was crouched by the water’s edge-- cleaning off the razor he used to keep his sideburns kempt. His shirt was slightly undone-- the top two buttons opened just enough to reveal his collarbone. A bead of water rolled down his neck as he quirked a brow at Gladio.
“Or would you like a shave?” He finished, reaching down to grab a towel.
