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pierccr replied to your post: @ Prompto.
HE STARTED IT :||
“ HE started it with the hair... It’s not my fault if he can’t handle the truth...!” Caaaaaaaaaan you feeeeel the loooooove tonight?
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pierccr replied to your post: “That’s it, I’m making a pun jar. 10 gil in the...
if everyone suffers and there’s no win-win scenario, does this mean everyone lucis?
Groans and holds jar out at Prompto. “You’re not exempt, buddy.”
{ @pierccr | closed starter. }
❝-- These are gorgeous, how could you be so uncertain about your skills?❞
Lunafreya thumbed through the prints, pausing on each one to admire the details of the photographs. He made everything look... magical, almost. As if it was all touched by a ray of sunshine. Each photo somehow exuded happiness -- even in situations where it seemed happiness would not be possible. Pictures of fights captured only in the moments where the boys were cheering their victories, grins and fist bumps galore.
They were breathtaking, and if she had any say in the matter, they would be featured in his own gallery in an exquisite city -- Altissia, perhaps.
❝Prompto, truly. These are stunning.❞
@pierccr ; delivering the final strike ( starter. )
“magnificent.”
the final outcry of their felled foe mingles with his satisfied hum of approval, dusting his hands in the aftermath, relinquishing his daggers. the honor of their victorious battle rightly belongs to prompto; his piercing shot -- the very comrade that his casual stride brings him near. “might you be in need of a curative to get you up on your feet, or will a hand suffice?”
@pierccr | continuation of (x)
A charming smile and tilt of the head. “At least tell me you got my good side.” The glaive tossed in a wink for good measure. What could be the harm?
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He lets out a snort, elbowing Prompto teasingly in the arm right back. “Sheesh,” he says, but he’s grinning -- well, heck, why not play along. “Of course I am,” he says, trying to return to a more serious expression and failing, lips still tugging up at the edges. “I’m Prince Noctis of the Laundry, protector of washers and dryers and, uh-- innocent clothes everywhere.” Boy, did that sound ridiculous; but funny enough to get another chuckle out of him.
Prompto! Tell Specs that eating vegetables has no affect on height. After all, you eat your veggies and you’re still shorter than I am.
--- Excuse me...? --- A soft and somewhat hesitant voice seems to raise from the comforting sound of the blowing wind; --- I hope I’m not interrupting anything but is the rest of the seat taken? This is the best spot to watch the birds here... --- The owner of the voice soon stands right in front of the other, hands resting over the strap of a side-bag. --- ... and I figured you could want company too. ---
@pierccr
