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                                                         ( Random angst. ) accepting. @piictograph

           He sat there as the blonde went on and on about how he wasn’t good enough. It wasn’t true one bit. Cor wasn’t good with words or cheering people up, but there was one thing he could do. Cor risked a lot making sure this kid would stay alive. He took care of him, brought him into a home where he wasn’t so alone. Though he knew he wasn’t good enough to have a child himself, even so – he stared down at the ground for a moment. a long sigh left his lips for a second, before getting to his feet. 

Cor slowly moved over to the scared, upset looking boy and placed both his hands on his shoulders. Looking down at the blonde for a moment. Frowning a little bit, he soon pulled him into a tight hug. Arms around the boy’s body he hugged him enough not to hurt him, but comfort him. Slowly the older male closed his eyes and started to rub the male’s back for a moment.

                            “ you’re good because that is how you were raised. It doesn’t matter what your blood is, it matters on who you make yourself out to be. I’ve watched you grow up into a kind-hearted young man. You care for others over yourself, and you would risk so much to make another happy.”

He spoke softly and rested his head on the others for a moment. a long sigh left his lips again. He wasn’t good at this — No, he wanted to make sure Prompto felt better about himself. Though cor didn’t know how to allow himself to find the right words, even so, he held the other close enough to him just to keep him calm. 

 ❝ -- I may not                              LIVE                                      to see our g l o r y               But I will   gladly     join the                                                            FIGHT  ❞

Cas had never gotten so close to someone so fast, but for some reason when ever he was with Prompto he felt like they had known each other for years when actually they had only known each other for a few weeks or months. The blond never thought he would have such an amazing friend... he also didn't know he would have such a massive crush on the other, ya Cas had fallen... HARD.

While it was hard to hide he he just loved being with the other, right now he was with him. Prompto wanted to show him some of the photos he had taken as they hung out. God Prompto was so talented with his camera. The photos of himself in the beautiful background the male couldn't help but smile, The others images were like no others.. and it made Cas feel so special.  

As he spoke with the other unconsciously he would keep moving closer to the other, some reason was to have a better view of the others camera screen... the other reason Cas would never admit to himself or to anyone really. As they spoke Cas’s eyes would soon meet the others a smile never leaving his lips... till the silence fell between them, it confused him for a few moments before the blond could speak the other had moved his arms around him, that caused Cas to blush but what made his face bright red... Was when he felt the other lips on his.

As the other kissed him... god Cas had no idea what to do, he knew he should of started kissing back.... but he was in so much shock that all he could do was let the other kiss him, his own blush deepening. As the kiss grew deeper Cas had closed his eyes a slight he was in utter bliss... thill the other pulled away from him in a slight panic, a whimper left his lips when Prompto begin rambling. God... He Loved him... shit. As the other rambled Cas moved closer to the other and both his hands cupped the other cheeks, his eyes locked with the others. His golden eyes slightly clouded and a slight smile played on the males lips.

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♛   The blonde’s reaction was well worth it. The prince had been walking down the hall of the hotel, at which they were staying the night, alongside Prompto and as the shorter man reached the door of his room, Noctis had swiftly pinned him against it. He could feel the drum of the shorter boy’s heartbeat against his chest and smiled; surely anyone would be surprised and possibly even a little scared to be so suddenly pressed to a wall. He had no bad intentions however; simply just to amuse himself by flustering the blonde boy. Prompto was after all significantly easy to embarrass.

Twelve only sighed himself as he shoved his newest detention slip in his pocket without caring to much. He had gotten bored in Chem lab again, and thus had created another fizzy explosion to entertain himself. It wasn’t even enough to set off the fire alarms this time for the Astrals sake!

Grumbling to himself as the final bell rang the brunette was thankful he was almost done with high school even though he had no plans for what to do after. Today though he paused a seemingly familiar blonde caught his eye. After a few moments it did indeed click, and he was almost certain this was the one that had escaped the labs with him and Nine several years ago.

Distress signals were more common than Allura cared to admit; the universe was in a state of constant chaos now. Ships went down, people were lost, and just about anything that could go wrong, had at some point. She’d insisted she could handle this herself; that all the signs pointed to someone alone, someone in trouble. The planet was collapsing in on itself, whoever was there did not have the time it would take for them to squabble about who should go; the others weren’t far in any case. 

Blue sets down, and Allura worries the ground might crumble beneath them. But surely enough were the remains of a ship--and immediately her heart sinks through her stomach. A Galra ship. Still, she steps out on the off chance that this is still true, bayard clutched tightly in her hand. The ship looked...destroyed, maybe no one had survived and the beacon had been activated before the crash.