#regalchocobo

“Go suck on your prunes and shut up.”

Shit, he really was lost. “Uh..Prompto Argentum, sir. I’m.. I’m a friend of Prince Noctis’s, we went to school together.” He doubted he’d be believed if he mentioned he was also part of the Crownsguard.

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don’t feel bad it just ruins lives. i legit have no idea what i’m gonna do if i ever stop rping at any point

He didn’t want to cave in but he wrapped his arms around the other man, hiding his face in his shoulder. “Just stop, okay? You’re my best friend and I hate that I’m useless to help you. Don’t talk about him or to him, just..” Noctis snuggled and held his friend tighter.

“Shut up.”

He wasn’t really expecting Loqi to sit all still and quiet as captive. It was enough of an embarrassement that these four imbeciles had managed to get a hold of him... Loqi needed to find a way out. And maybe this blond boy was exactly this way.  He used ‘please’ towards a prisoner. Loqi immediately caught up on that. He was kind, maybe too kind. Loqi should take advantage of this and test out how much of this empathy Argentum posessed. He just needed to free his hands from the chains, then get a hold of his blade and his chances were high enough to escape. Sinking back against the wall, Loqi started his little acting. Voice low, the aggression vanished. Instead he sounded sad, desperate.  “All is lost anyway... they will punish me when they get me back. I am a disgrace to the Empire, I disappointed everyone. I am a failure. The Emperor will have my head for this...”

‘So soft,’ he hums under his breath, appreciating feeling of feathery spikes between his fingers. Prompto’s familiar and comforting warmth, too. In silence he wishes he has more time to enjoy the other’s presence, really... But at least they’re paired for a hunt until the end of the week.