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“I’m okay.” Keith said in a small sigh, while wiping some of the dirt off of himself. His face rose to look back at Prompto, eyes quickly latching onto his flushed cheeks. Was he embarrassed? It made Keith want to shy away, but he rapidly moved his eyes away from the flushed face in front of him. 

text starters . @scorchedcode​ . accepting !

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     why is it always dramatic people i let into my life

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     do i just

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     attract dramatic people

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pre-established  relationships.  |  accepting !!

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship,italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  / recently friends /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  / younger sibling figure to your muse /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

            THE healer wasn’t accustomed to the area. She had been walking             for what felt like ages. She was prepared, but that didn’t help the             fact that the act of all of the walking was EXHAUSTING. Rin found             her way to a station, not too busy giving it’s location in the middle             of nowhere. She leaned against the building’s wall, and gave a giant             sigh of RELIEF.  Ears that sat atop her head drooped as her             muscles relaxed.

     One little touch was all it took for the man to turn sharply and slam the other beneath him, pinning the man to the ground by a hand around his throat. It’s when the moment has passed that North identifies the attacker and mutters out a hiss of ❝ Tek. ❞. Of course it would be the one ignorant person in their home that had struck him.

     ardyn had once implied that the boys were better off without their prince. they would no longer be obligated to protect a fallen family, a child with no possible way to ascend. they were now free to do as they please, and how they should thank him for it. oh … they must have taken him seriously.

     ardyn pulls away from the gunman that lies against the wall in front of him. he still had his pistol but hadn’t pulled the trigger just yet though oh how he wished he would. ardyn peers into prompto’s eyes —- my what anger he has, the hatred towards ardyn now far outweighing whatever fear there may have been. his prince is gone … locked away within the confines of the crystal. surely he knows that killing ardyn wouldn’t bring him back. no, perhaps the boy’s hopeful the prince return, and wants him gone as a welcome back present.