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Follower Forever~!

I’m confused. I’ve only had this blog for a little over a month, and I’m already at 400 followers. I don’t even know what to say, I am flabbergasted! I’m not even good at writing, and I’m pretty bad at a lot of things. But nevertheless, here I am. 400 followers and it’s constantly growing. The final fantasy fandom is such a warm and welcoming place, and everyone in it is beyond kind to me. When I first started this blog I thought everyone would hate me, mainly because I’m younger, and not a good writer, but y’all excepted me. I feel so touched, and not in a pervy way ;). I don’t know what else to say, ah, I’m taken by surprise.

Anyways, my follower forever / bias list is below the cut, so I don’t lag anyone’s mobile. ;) 

Okay, time for the list! I have little group thingy’s because fuck rules. 

Photogenic && Aesthetic ( The people who mean so much to me, and helped me come out of my shell )

@vanishingnightstar​ // @herxina​ // @maljefe​ // @drxgonpxn​ // @sacred-one-vanille​ // @solusvici​

Pew Pew ( the people I enjoy talking to and love roleplaying with! ) 

@lightwithinthenightsky​ // @argenteums​ // @snapshotchocobo​ // @ofkaldwin​ // @enforcers-nine-and-twelve​ && @loqibesthia​ // @mamachocobro​ // @roaringheart​ // @ofsilverngold​ // @gravislux​ // @infinitaenoctis​ // @consiliarium​ // @cortetsu​ // @thekingsshield​ // @floweringeclipse​ // @medicustenebris​ // @commodorexaranea​ // @ladyaranea​ // @lethal-honey

Anxiety kickin’ in ( people I’m too afraid to approach but want to roleplay with! )

@solisaeternum​ // @trashkingizunia​ // @tidesmother​ // @timberwings​ // @ebonyforthestrategist​ // @ofsilverguns // @ most Ignis blogs that follow me tbh // @ ALL DREAM DADDY CHARACTERS PLS 

Hello, OPENING ( Newbies who I wanna roleplay with in the future! )

@diaboliktheology​ // @gamertard​ // @moongrail​ // @jungleruler​ // @psychosings // @vertlyon // @dnddaddy // @ofnyas // @aptcruiser // @toxicbit // @3amhigh // @ many...MANY more! 

If i had the time and patience I would add every one of you beautiful beans, but it’s 2 am and I’m sleep deprived so this is all I can do! Thank you too every single one of you who has been there for me during my ups and downs. And thank you for humouring this trash bag of a person. I love you all! 

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STARTER CALL ( Verse 16 ) 

( oh shit an actual official starter call ) 

Starter call for Voltron blogs only ( cause i had to ), for my voltron verse. More information here ( x )

Anyways, I’ll be capping this at like 4, and the length will vary. Like or reblog if you want a starter from meeeee!!

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A low hum escaped the blond’s lips as he sat on his bed, scrolling through his phone. He gulped, his eyes swelling with tears. He clenched his fists, anger flowing through his body, along with anger, sadness. He scrolled through texts, trying to find some explanation. The male sighed, realizing he did nothing wrong in the end, and it wasn’t his fault. His friends just decided to leave him, no reason, no explanation, just left without a word. 

He sighed, laying back in his bed and staring at his phone. His blue eyes were glassy, and his face was tear stained. He placed his phone at his side, he was about to sleep when a notification went off, causing his phone to buzz. 

He was startled, shooting up like a bullet. He thought it might’ve been Noctis, finally apologizing, but it wasn’t. It was an unknown number, he assumed they got the wrong number so he replied. 

[ Unknown ]: Hey, sorry to burst your bubble...But you got the wrong number.

( @thingonc || ❤ )

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A small sigh escaped the blond’s lips as he walked down the side of the road, rubbing his eyes slightly. His face was covered in dried blood, and his arm dripped with blood from his shoulder down to his finger tips. He was holding his bloodied arm, staggering to the nearest town. His friend had ditched him after the fight, and he was all alone. His eyes were glassy, as if he had been crying. They were red and puffy, and his throat was sore. He sniffled, and walked on his lonesome. He saw lights in the distance, assuming it was a town he started to make his way towards it. 

Once he arrived at the town entrance, he felt his body weakening. He felt his body swaying back and forth, his eye sight blurry. Before he knew it, he fell face forward against hard concrete. Wincing, he tried to stand but he couldn’t. He got to his knees, and his head was hung low and his eyes swelled with tears. Water slipped out of his eyes, hitting the ground beneath him. He noticed footsteps approach, but he didn’t even bring his head up to look. He felt to weak, alone and useless.   

( @fightforastar || ❤ )

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@izuniashield - ( XXX )

The blond giggled quietly under his breath as the other’s soft lips touched his neck, causing him to squirm slightly from laughing. He grinned, scooting even closer to the older male. He nodded slowly at the other’s question, clearly wanting lots of attention, after all he was very bored. He sighed, speaking softly. 

❝ I want a lot of attention... ❞

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▶ Headcanon #4 ( His Chocobo! )

Alrighty! This is a shorter headcanon but it’s about his chocobo. I decided to make it that he has his own personal Chocobo that he takes care of, and so I came up with the name and such. So basically, his chocobo is actually the first chocobo he ever encountered and it was love at first sight. His chocobo is a girl, and is very strong. He decided to name his Chocobo Piper, I don’t know why but I just thought that would be a cute name for a chocobo ( maybe it’s because I used to have a horse named piper but idk man ). He loves his chocobo and would risk his life to protect her, as if she was a human. He takes really good care of her, and of course his birb loves him. 

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The blond had been out of it all day, somewhat dazed and tired. It wasn’t as if he was sad, but he wasn’t happy either. His friends had left him behind, because of his injuries from their last fight, but the blond knew the real reason. They didn’t like him anymore, they were fed up with his annoying attitude. He decided to step out for the day, not enjoying be cooped up in a hospital room. His injuries weren’t that bad anymore, so he would walk around freely. As he stepped outside, he felt his body collide with another causing him to stumble backwards and fall on his butt. He winced in pain, and looked upwards. His eyes met with another’s, and he gulped. He stood up, and without a word, pushed past the other. He was not in a good mood.

( @sentientbook || ❤ )

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Walking down the street, a small sniffle is heard from the blond. Tears streamed down his face, he tried to wipe them away but failed. He gulped as he walked down the streets of Insomnia, the teen trying to make his way home. He was so tired, and so stressed, that all his emotions just bursted out of him at once, and he couldn’t handle them. He looked down at his phone, no missed calls, or texts, or anything in general. He sighed, shoving his hands into his pockets, kicking a rock as he walked down the street. Before he knew it, he felt his body collide with another, sending him stumbling backwards. He caught himself from falling, but that didn’t spare him from the embarrassment. Focusing on the ground, he mumbled a small apology, sniffling as he did so. 

❝ Sorry... ❞

( @vencsian || ❤ )

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@lightoflucien || Cont.

A chuckle emerged from the blond’s pale lips as he heard the other speak, saying how the place isn’t haunted. Prompto personally did not believe in ghosts, he found them to be a myth created by the public to scare everyone. But that didn’t mean the blond couldn’t have some fun messing with the other’s. The blond had his camera, ready to snap pictures of anything spooky. He walked up behind the white haired male, a toothy and sinister grin appearing across his face. This was definitely going to be fun for Prompto.

❝ Keep tellin’ yourself that. That’s what the ghosts want you to think after all... ❞ With a slight shrug the blond continued to tease. ❝ After all haven’t you seen any horror movie? The guy who doesn’t believe in ghosts is always the first to die.... ❞ He chuckled darkly, before beginning to shove the other downwards as he continued to speak. 

❝ Now I don’t like a creepy, dank, dungeon looking basement as much as the next guy, but we should check it out. You’re not afraid of ghosts right? Which means there’s nothing to be afraid of! ❞

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"Where did all these bruises come frome?!"

Concern || Accepting 

Prompto covered his bruises with his hands, and his black eye with his hair. He hummed lowly, before looking away with a gulp. His head ached along with body, he sat down and sighed. He could barely see, his blue eyes being dull now. He crossed his legs, his eyes averted away. 

❝ I-It’s not important where they came from... ❞

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Do I write well || Accepting

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT

no 

lies 

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Do I write well || Accepting

LOL FUNNY JOKE

nah i suck 

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🌟 !!!

Do I write well || Accepting

screams at u. uh no but thank u

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Do I write well || Accepting

BUT YOU WRITE WAY BETTER THAN ME WYD

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Do I write well || Accepting 

Sips

HA

NO

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Grab && Smooch || Accepting

As he collar was grabbed, Prompto’s eyes locked with Stella’s. A light pink hue spread across the pale cheeks, and he squeezed his eyes slightly. He was waiting for a punch, and slap anything, but to his surprise he got something way different. 

As his lips met others his eyes widened, just to have them close milliseconds after. Their lips moved in sync for a few moments, before Stella pulled away. IN a swift motion, she slapped him across the face, making the blond stumble backwards. As she ran off, he couldn’t help but chuckle. 

❝ That was certainly a surprise, but I knew she couldn’t resist me~ ❞