King of Lucis, father of Noctis, protector of the light and mankind. A man to whom one should never trifle with. A body of a man, but a heart of a hero. (Under construction.)
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oldamicitia:
*Insert grumpy old man noises here*
Slowly leans in from behind as he kisses his cheek gently.
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Well, you have give them credit, he is a very handsome old man and they know it.
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Show A Little Skin Meme
Send a symbol for my Muse’s reaction to yours unintentionally (?):
✤ - Moving/putting up their hair, showing off the back of their neck ✥ - Popping a button on their shirt, showing their chest / a bit of cleavage ✦ - Rolling up their sleeves to keep cool, showing off their forearms ❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff ❥ - Bending over in a short skirt / shorts / tight pants, showing off dat booty ❦ - Changing clothes facing away, showing off their back ❧ - Hiking up their skirt / pant leg, showing off some leg and/or thigh ❃ - Fighting with their belt for some reason, showing off some hip/waist ❂ - Scratching at a bug bite under their shirt, showing off their side ❁ - Wearing a top that’s too big for them, showing off their collarbone / shoulders ❀ - BONUS TOUCH EDITION: Asking your Muse to help put sun screen / lotion / medical salve on a wound anywhere else
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Soft, Fluffy Starters
“You’re cold, come a little closer.”
“Come here, let me love on you for a little while.”
“You’re one of the only people in the world that looks cute with bedhead.”
“You’re beautiful.”
“You did your best, and that’s all you can do.”
“Hey, don’t beat yourself up.”
“You’re precious too, you know.”
“I love you.”
“Your heart is beating so fast.”
“Your hands are warm.”
“Shh, I’ve got you.”
“I can hear your heartbeat.”
“Get some rest. I’ll stay right here.”
“No matter what, I’ll always be here for you.”
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@oldamicitia continue from: Here
“Clarus...I’m always limping. That’s to be expected to have good or bad days. But you, you’re physical and mental health means far more then one leg.” Regis sighs as he shifts and looks up at his Shield with pleading eyes. “Please...”
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oldamicitia:
kingxlight:
oldamicitia
“Hello, Your Majesty.”
“…Clarus…” The smaller male straightens up as he looks up at the other. Though his expression and voice was saying nothing, the King was joyful to, as usual, see his Shield.
He bows to his King, eyes on the floor for a mere moment before he straightens to look at him. “I apologize for my absence.”
And, there goes Clarus, being professional with him already. Sighing, Regis watches the man. “You know you have no reason to be sorry... Besides, you should also know when we are alone, you out of everyone on the Council, does not need to be so formal with me.”
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oldamicitia
"Hello, Your Majesty."
“...Clarus...” The smaller male straightens up as he looks up at the other. Though his expression and voice was saying nothing, the King was joyful to, as usual, see his Shield.
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“...”
Slowly leans to the side.
“...”
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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
Regis felt embarrassed having the other do this, after all, if he fell into a chair instead of the floor well... Hearing it was getting late, the King gets up far too quickly, causing a dizzy spell as he tries to catch himself with his desk, only to scrap his arm and falls to the floor.
Oh, how he loves being limited.
Sighing, he watches as the skin under the many layers of clothes was properly exposed before being cleaned up, making him his. "Ah...I... apologize..." The man hisses from the alcohol. One would think he would be used to this by now. "Just...do not tell the others...please?" Regis really didn't want to worry them.
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Send me ‘ Property of ____’ for my muses reaction to yours claiming them.
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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐕 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . ( a collection of 100 nonverbal action prompts . mature and potentially triggering themes are present . add “ + reverse ” to swap assigned roles . )
∗ o1﹕ sender tucks hair out of receiver’s face . ∗ o2﹕ sender offers receiver a bite from their fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender places their feet / legs in receiver's lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender offers receiver an earbud to share their music . ∗ o5﹕ sender comforts receiver in the aftermath of a nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender gives receiver company in the hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender wraps their arms around a hysterical receiver to calm them . ∗ o8﹕ sender shows up at receiver’s home late at night . ∗ o9﹕ sender falls asleep leaning against receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender wields a [ gun / knife ] at receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender invites receiver to dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender takes a [ picture / video ] of receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender places their head in receiver’s lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender and receiver make eye contact across a busy room . ∗ 16﹕ sender pushes receiver against a wall to kiss them . ∗ 17﹕ sender and receiver cook together . ∗ 18﹕ sender comes to receiver after being injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender sits in receiver’s lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender lifts receiver's chin , invoking eye contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender overtakes receiver in combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender finds receiver [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender straightens an article of receiver’s clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender crawls into bed with receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender rolls their eyes at receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender lights receiver’s [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender is caught wearing receiver's clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender strikes receiver with a pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender writes a note on receiver’s skin : [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender wraps a blanket around receiver’s shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender runs and jumps into receiver’s arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender shoves receiver out of anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender hovers over receiver’s shoulder as they complete a task . ∗ 34﹕ sender is found by receiver somewhere they shouldn’t be . ∗ 35﹕ sender curls up against receiver in their sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender is found drunk by receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender throws an item of sentiment bitterly at receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender joins receiver in the shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender is caught following receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender traces one of receiver’s [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender twines their fingers with receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender barges into receiver’s home unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender kicks receiver’s shin beneath a table . ∗ 44﹕ sender aggressively shoves past receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender kisses receiver’s [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender pulls receiver out of harm’s way . ∗ 47﹕ sender is found sobbing by receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender locks receiver out of their room . ∗ 49﹕ sender brings receiver [ coffee / tea ] in the morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender rests their forehead against receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender plays a song for receiver that reminds them of them : [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender takes a [ punch / stab / bullet ] meant for receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender buys receiver a drink at a bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender needs receiver’s help getting in the bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender and receiver cross paths in the kitchen late at night . ∗ 56﹕ sender twists receiver’s arm behind their back . ∗ 57﹕ sender winks at receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender is found collapsed by receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender prevents an injured receiver from getting up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender claps a hand over receiver’s mouth to silence them . ∗ 61﹕ sender cages receiver against a [ wall / the floor ] with their arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender storms away from receiver during an argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender is found by receiver sleeping in receiver’s bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender [ applies / touches up ] receiver’s makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender throws receiver into a wall during combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender dances sensually with receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender strikes receiver across the face . ∗ 68﹕ sender places their hand on receiver’s leg while driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender pulls a chair out from under receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender catches receiver’s wrist when they turn to leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender leaves an intimate mark on receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender beats receiver in a video game . ∗ 73﹕ sender and receiver stand in stunned silence after a fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender cares for receiver while they’re sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender and receiver go on a hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender is caught snooping in receiver’s things . ∗ 77﹕ sender and receiver cuddle while watching television . ∗ 78﹕ sender throws something aggressively at receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender creeps up behind receiver to scare them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender and receiver go shopping together . ∗ 81﹕ sender helps receiver [ dye / style ] their hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender draws receiver into a kiss by the back of their neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender is discovered having a panic attack by receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender accidentally injures receiver during sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender grabs receiver roughly by the hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender brings receiver to their knees during combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender shows receiver evidence of a lie they told . ∗ 88﹕ sender winks [ seductively / mockingly ] at receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender yells at receiver to put their hands in the air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender helps receiver patch up a wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender holds receiver as they cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender silently and angrily points receiver towards the door . ∗ 93﹕ sender gestures for receiver to sit down . ∗ 94﹕ sender pulls receiver into their lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender cradles receiver’s face . ∗ 96﹕ sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender has hidden an injury from receiver , and receiver finds out . ∗ 98﹕ sender confronts receiver about their unhealthy behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender proposes to receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender has just died , receiver finds out .
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↪ 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 ﹠ ᵀᴱᴸᴸ . ( a collection of 50+ kiss prompts . feel free to specify the initiating muse . potentially nsfw content within . will be updated .)
finally kissing the person you’ve been pining for .
a kiss shared during a game ( truth or dare , spin the bottle , etc ) .
kissing your lover to show you forgive them .
neck kisses that turn into love bites .
wiping away your lover’s tears as you kiss them .
a kiss to prove you don’t have feelings for them .
a last kiss before one goes away .
biting your lover’s lip amidst a kiss .
an emotional kiss bringing one party to tears .
a kiss while being reunited after a long time .
kissing your lover in a moment of sheer joy .
a kiss while slow dancing .
sharing a spontaneous kiss with a stranger .
an abrupt , heated kiss during the middle of a fight .
kissing them to shut them up .
a kiss to wake your lover up in the morning .
sharing a kiss in a heavy downpour of rain .
kissing your partner to seal a marriage .
a possessive kiss that is meant to stake a claim .
a kiss to resolve suppressed romantic/sexual tension .
a kiss attempting to convince the other party to stay .
kissing the top of their head as you hold them .
a risky kiss between forbidden lovers .
stolen kisses while hiding away from a crowd .
a kiss that leaves lipstick stains .
a kiss shared on a rooftop while the sun sets .
a flirtatious kiss on the back of the hand .
sneaking off to a public bathroom to make out .
a kiss on the forehead as the other sleeps .
an ( accidental / mutually ) drunken kiss .
caging your lover against a wall with your arms to kiss them .
a kiss after joining your lover in the shower .
a kiss after receiving good news .
a tentative , exploratory kiss between friends .
a kiss shared between enemies during combat .
kissing your lover after believing you’d lost them .
a kiss after a devastating event , meant to comfort .
a possessive kiss in front of a jealous third party .
kissing your lover under the night sky while stargazing .
a kiss between two people in a fake relationship .
a kiss that seals a promise .
kissing your lover lazily first thing in the morning .
holding your lover by the jaw to kiss them .
kissing the tears from their cheeks .
a kiss to your lover’s stomach as you travel down their body .
an abrupt kiss that you melt into after a moment of hesitation .
sleepy , domestic morning kisses in the kitchen while making breakfast .
a rushed kiss before one party leaves for work .
a kiss shared while holding your dying lover .
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novuscaelum:
Cont with @kingxlight
Hm. He could fix this. Silently leaving the room, Novus soon returned with his kneecaps covered in quite a few overlapping bandaids. Whatever he could get his hands on. “I’m all good!” the little Prince announced proudly. “I got all kinds of bandaids on here too. Cactuars, Chocobos, and regular ones. That way if something does happen my knees can be protected from those guys too.”
He’d watched a Lil Malbuddy episode once where there were quite a few Cactuars and Novus knew he needed protection against those for sure. The Chocobo ones were just an added bonus should they ever attack.
Deciding to go back to coloring, the four-year-old attempted to sit down only to fall over from the amount of items on his knees landing on his behind. “Ow…” He hissed slightly before looking over at Regis. “Did you have a hard time sitting down too, Grandpa?” Granted Regis’ brace was bigger though. “It’s hard. How’d you learn to do it?”
Seeing the small child’s solution of fixing old age and horrible accident’s, Regis chuckles at this as he leans over. “Oh? My, what a clever idea indeed. Just try not to push it, yes? Better safe then sorry...”
Leaning back, the elder sighs as he relaxes once more. The boy certainly had confidence, that was for sure... Hmmm, and he knew just how much trouble those creatures can be...
Seeing Novus fall, pale green eyes widen as the ex-King sits up and leans over before seeing the small child was just fine before letting out a sigh. Deary him, that certainly scared him, least the boy didn’t hit his head. “Hm?” Looking at his knee, the male stares for a moment before smiling gently as he looks up. “With due time and a lot of practice. It can be hard, but you just need to have the leg out a bit as you try and sit back and let gravity do some of it’s work for you.”
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are you the soldier, poet, or king?
The King
"There will come a ruler Whose brow is laid in thorn Smeared with oil like David's boy" Duty. Strength. Resignation. You were told to do things and you did them. The world is something that was put into your hands and that you must deal with - so you will. You have a rigid back and steady hands, either metaphorically or physically. Is it nature or nurture ? You don't know. You are tired of being steady. You dream of feeling alive. Not that you aren't, but, sometimes, it's hard to remember that there is a heart between your ribs. Your love is where you breathe. Come on, breathe. In. Out. It starts now.
tagged by: @sylleblosscm
tagging: @kuraivu and whoever else is interested
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regis:
Was he being stubborn, he believe so, but e rather be stubborn then impolite. He was a man, a father, a King, and Lunafreya was his guest, and in sense, family to him. As such, Regis saw himself obligated as such, to treat her as kindly and respectfully as he did with her mother… To share his home with her when needed, or just to open the door or help her to her seat, to simply taking her jacket… The young woman before him was no different. If people were to walk in his footsteps, the elder wanted them to be footsteps worthy to be walked in… It was only right… He may be a king, but he was just a man deep down…
Regis chuckles. “I am flattered. But as you no doubt would agree, even a city, should enjoy and appreciate nature and life of this world, as well as to respect and protect it…” Shifting to get comfortable, pale green eyes stare at the tea being made. “I am sure Jared and the staff will be happy and honored to hear such words from you my Lady…”
Being asked what he would like, Regis looks up at her. “A little bit of both please… enough to bring out the flavor And thank you…You are to kind to this old man…”
❝Well, you have always been kind to me.❞ The older Luna becomes, the more she can appreciate the position Regis had been in. Having to entrust the future of his beloved son to others, relinquishing the privilige to craft Noctis’ childhood to his own vision for his child. Yet he was never cruel or critical of her. Luna recalls having been so nervous upon meeting Regis and Noctis; standing in her gown at her mother’s side, tugging on her sleeve and whispering what if they don’t like me? with a pouting lip and shaking hands. It did not take long for any such fears to be laid to rest.
She brings his cup over, pressing it carefully into his hands and making sure he is stable before letting go. There is a smile on her face - not like her learned public image at all. It is warmer: it touches her eyes and crinkles her nose.
❝These long years cannot have been easy on you, Your Majesty. But if I may be so bold, you have borne them well. I truly believe it is not just your son that the Gods smile down upon, but you also.❞
Regis scoffs gently at this. “But of course, I have no reason not to.” After all, his family has been friends with her’s for years, and he to her mother, as he watches over their children together. With Noctis being shy and lack in speaking due to his accident, the King worried how he would take to Luna, but she and her mother been so kind and welcoming, but more so, patient and accepting. Though he didn’t like not being to be of use to his own son, he was grateful of their willingness to do what he could not. “You have been a very dear friend to Noctis, and someone he needed at his times of need. There will never be enough thanks for what you sacrificed to make him into the young man he is now.”
Though given him his tea, she went a step further by guiding and taking hold of his hands, allowing him to feel just how soft and warm they were compared to his scarred covered cold ones. She certainly was something, so kind, warm, and gentle. Certainly a stunning young woman indeed. With this, he smiles gently.
However, the mention of the many years apart, his expression drops as he looks down at his tea, deep in thought. She... was not wrong... but it was worth it, for what he got in return... The scar about his entire left side crinkles and relaxes with his expression as he looks up. Smile upon them hm? He hopes so... gods...did he hope mercy will be given to, if not himself, to his dearest boy... “Well thank you...” Regis tries to give her a warm smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes as sadness tries to take them over, making the King look down. “But, if we are going there, then may I be as bold as to say,” green eyes peek up as the elder tilts his head, “the years certainly have blessed you as well...” Chuckling he takes a sip before sighing and looking down at this cup. “And certainly your talent for making tea... dear me, this is certainly a fine cup you made...” With that, the King gently drinks some more.
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