Sep 25, 2019
regalchocobo replied to your post: “It doesn’t matter how tall one is. What matters...
“Go suck on your prunes and shut up.”
“...” Sighs and pulls out a gun and points at the traitor calmly.
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regalchocobo replied to your post: “It doesn’t matter how tall one is. What matters...
“Go suck on your prunes and shut up.”
“...” Sighs and pulls out a gun and points at the traitor calmly.
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regalchocobo replied to your post: "Do you know where I am?"
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.
Titus stares as the other explains himself. Noctis’ friend? Looking him over a brow raises, he did wear the same uniform as Noctis’ school. “Prompto Argentum...” he heard of him, “may I see an ID please?”
regalchocobo replied to your post: CLEARLY, when I was but a wee Syn, I missed the...
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
Honestly, I’m sure that I will eventually move on from RPing and just go back to writing, but at the same time, I don’t really feel compelled to say that I’ll be giving it up anytime soon. I love the collaborative effort and the community that pulls it all together. What greater way do we have to share and discuss something we all enjoy than to swap headcanons and write stories with our favorite characters?
@regalchocobo
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.
“I hate seeing you get hurt.”
regalchocobo replied to your post: “Goodness, boy, thou still hath one arm...
“Shut up.”
“Oh? Volunteering thy other arm, art thee?”
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@regalchocobo | X
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...”
I know this is old news by now but I was just hit, once again, by the realization of how stupidly improbable it is that I knew @regalchocobo from a roleplay account on myspace in like 2008, lost contact and had no idea where he was for like 8 years, made this god forsaken blog and just happened to follow his blog almost immediately, roleplayed without any idea of who he was, and then had a fucking mutual friend from back in the day be like “Wait I think that’s Rug.”
I mean what the fuck man, there’s 7 billion people on this earth and I keep running into you.
{ @regalchocobo || [continued] }
‘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.
The truck finally slows to a stop. “We’re here,” says the boy aloud this time, pulling the keys out of the ignition with his free hand while his right stays tangled in blond hair for another moment or two. And then a small laugh, “I know the truck’s comfy but I’m sure you’ll rest easier on a bed. C’mon.”