#Loqi: ''Hi I'm blond--''

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The Goblin and her love interests.

Arancine di Riso. These fried rice balls manage to balance as much of the food pyramid as you really need to consume in a day. Cheese, carrots, wine, I'm pretty sure that's everything important. My recommended serving size is 30 balls, or however many it takes in a single sitting to realize you've made a mistake.

Apple Salad with Candied Walnuts and Cranberries. You can load this sucker with as many cheese varieties as you have hidden in the bottom of the fridge from that sale on close-dated dairy, and the apples will still give you that fresh, healthy feeling, like you're not at risk of developing high cholesterol.

Caramel Pumpkin Mousse with Cocoa Nib Streusel. Water is a myth and this the the only real beverage outside coffee and alcohol. Yes, beverage. Just grab a 32 ounce cup from the gas station and believe in yourself.

[exiled-turk]

"and what’s your story?”

the tone was direct, respectful bordering on arrogant. it rang with an air of someone far older than the little blond boy who was staring up at him, piercing blue eyes boring a hole through him as the boy awaited an answer to his question.

the choice of words let him down though - it was the vernacular of a little kid. or an arrogant teenager. probably both of those played a factor? a little kid easily led by his older brother?

doing his best to suppress an amused smile, veld held the little boy's glare,

' my story isn't for telling - i'm here to speak with your papa. '

@loqis

[kitkatscabinet]

Oh perfect! Also, all of those are great and this was maybe half of a way for me to get you into ffxv, I'm so sorry 🥲 but if you like any final fantasy games, you might like this one!

But I'd love to introduce to my baby boy, my pretty man, the love of my life, Promtpo! He's my favorite, my bbg if you will 😌 he's the gun weilder of the group and he's got so many freckles to, gah I love him. I honestly feel like his voice lines when roaming around are the funniest, he also takes photos during fights, so you get some epic shots during fights. His dlc episode is also my favorite and tbh the only one I really care for.

Now if youre not for blondes but prefer maybe the beefier of guys, there's always gladio! Basically the tank of the group, he weilds the big swords, claymores basically. the grade A beef cake, he's also got a younger sister, so he can be a softy

Also yes, thats a yassified version I edited of him

Noctis, crowded prince, the protagonist for the game, sometimes grumpy, mostly a dork, there was a scene during the old assassin's creed event, he went on a rant to gladio about the game, he's just a Lil dork. I actually named my cat after him. Now for him, he can weild any weapon, so he's a great versatile use

Also the only photo I have of him on my phone because most of what I have are of prompto

Iggy, the mom of the group. He cooks and he's british, a very suave man. He's the one who does most of the driving unless you decide to take over, noctis is apparently bad at driving. Honestly, even for a game, his food always looks so good

There's also some great villains as well, one who isn't exactly a villain per say, loqi my personal favorite out of the three, he's just so pretty 👉🏻👈🏻

Anyways, so sorry about this long thing, I just get giddy at the chance to talk about this game. I love this game and if I can, I try to buy more and more of stuff for this game. If I can convert more people into liking prompto, I will 🥹

I have actually played ffxv! It was a few years ago but it still holds a soft spot in my heart, to this day stand by me still makes me cry like a baby. That ending was so not swag for my soul.

I’ve always been an Ignis girlie myself, but I do admit to not knowing anything about the villains as I have not played any of the dlc.

I have actually been considering writing for it but I’m not as into it as I used to be 🤷‍♀️

[luciancityguard]

❝  if you try, i’ll try.  ❞

God of War 2018:

The general was genuinely skilled; he knew how to play the mind-games inside out and Petra could see why he was promoted so young - he had tact and talent.

'I'm trying to help you, don't you understand?' Loqi Tummelt crouched down to his level, where he was kneeling and shackled to the concrete floor of the holding cell. The blond stayed strategically right outside of his circumference of contact. Clever.

But his tone was so believable when he rested his hands on his knees and his shoulders sagged. 'if you try, I'll try.'

Just a pity Fortis didn't believe him; the empire wanted to help the Lucians. Yeah. Sure. That's what an invasive war boiled down to in his propaganda-filled head; it was how a war machine functioned.

"Oh I'll try, General Tummelt.”

"- try to keep a straight face listening to this bullshit."

[sleepingheir]

"So I'm counting on you for protection now?" Oh, how the tables had turned, it seemed. Loqi would be lying right now if he said he wouldn't try to protect Noctis too though, should anyone from the Empire find out. "I suppose I'm in your somewhat capable hands then," he chuckles and draws Noctis closer, hands settling on the other's hips. He takes a moment to just look at the other, a soft sigh leaving his lips as he did; "Sometimes I feel like you've put a spell on me, Noctis."

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” he chuckles, turns enough to settles his arms around him. Leans in just a tad and places a kisses on those lips. The moment he had started to become more physically affectionate, it should have been a sign that something was happening. Oh well. “Okay, now you’re giving me way too much credit, I can do magic. But I can’t do that–” he’s smiling, and it’s wistful ( in a positive way ). He angled himself properly enough that he’s actually the one looking up at the blond. “Maybe you’re the one who cast the spell…” a hand rests on the other’s chest. Before snaking up, and playing with his hair. Something he liked doing whenever they were together. “…you’ve made me a mess.”

@brigadicrs

[nyx-ulric-of-galahd]

"During the next dance I'm just going to slip out. No one will notice." {commandernochill; glaive!loqi or general!loqi, you decide}

“Generally, when a party is thrown in your honor, people notice if you leave early,” Nyx muttered to the blond.

And damn it, if Nyx had to suffer through this party, then damned if Loqi was going to slip away without him.  And people would definitely notice if Nyx tried to slip out.  Regardless of whether he was ‘with’ Loqi or not, no one was going to allow the Galahdian to move about without eyes watching his every move.

[loqis]

"I know it hurts, I'm sorry"

Not-doing-too-good sentence starters

The flinching backhad been a reflex, tearing him out of his half-conscious state.Someone had tried to touch his arm – and it hurt. Loqi didn’tknow exactly where he was at first. But he recognized Lestallum. Thepower plant. And the bes friend of that damn Lucian prince.Kneeling right beside him, holding a potion and his arm – hisbroken arm. Loqi stared at him for a second, as the memorybuilt itself again. They had fought. Yes. And – judging by thesituation and the shattered MA-X Hyplomachus, he had lost. “Goaway!”The Brigadier General tried to jump to his feet,leaning against the wall, holding his broken arm pressed against him,before trying to get a hold of his blade. He would attack, shouldthis blond decide to get near him again.“Don’t even dare tothink you could help me! Or say that you are sorry! Stay away!”

[youngrevolutionary]

They had watched what had transpired - Dave, Seifer and Loqi, and it was infuriating. From the day Dave brought back that Nif short-stack to the point he threatened to string up Seifer like it was nothing. With gritted teeth, the hunter pulled the blond aside and muttered hastily under their breath. "I'm sick of all this bull shit decisions he's makin'! Maybe then things'll make a lick of damn sense around here again if you became leader."

@meldaciomartyr tagged for ref.

Oh, what fresh hell had Seifer started? He had caught the sideways glances from the hunters within earshot of Seifer and Dave's little disagreement... but this was something he hadn't anticipated.

“Bullshit decision...?!” Who even was this guy? Grabbing Seifer the way he had and speaking to him as if he had any right. Just because Seifer didn't agree with Dave's decision, it didn't mean he lacked the respect for the man to not uphold his law. Sure. Maybe, given their current situation, given the state of Lucis and the forecast of eternal night -- maybe Seifer could shape Meldacio to function better as a militia...

But he wasn't in charge. And he was in no position to be in charge. Seifer frowns at the man, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and pushing him back--

"You're free to leave. No one’s gonna stop you if you don't like the way things are run here. You got a problem, you take it up with Dave, not me." Stupid fucking idiot. Seifer lets him go, reaching for the cigarette pack in the man’s front pocket of his vest.

Payment for wasting Seifer’s time. 

Seifer lights up, exhaling slowly -- a bit settled than before. "Look... we don't have to like it, but this is Dave's decision. He could've tossed me out too but he didn't-- remember that. There’s other ways for us to deal with Tummelt."

[loktonphoto]

Prompto felt the gentle embrace as his hands clenched against his brother's back, hiding his face against their right shoulder as he let all his sadness and happiness out as he looked at his brother as he didn't mean to cry like this as he thought he was upsetting them as he then replied after hearing Loqi's advice about their 'father' as he agrees not to go near any of the labs.

"Yeah, he shouldn't even be consider our father after all he has done... thank-you so much for this and you know I can't abandon my friends as they helped me out many times when I was in Lucis.

I still hold you close to my heart my brother, I'm trying to remember your name...I'm sorry if my memory is fuzzy but I still have that plush you gave to me long ago to this very day. I wish there was a way for there to be no war...but it looks like there's no end to it without bloodshed..."

The blond replied as his eyes held a deep sorrow, he didn't want to cause anyone pain and suffer as his heart was pure gold as he struggled to rub the tears away as he spoke to his older brother.

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Prompto was struggling to remember as his memory was jumbled, the flashbacks slowly returning to him the more Loqi spoke but what was these memories? Were they from his time in Niflheim? Was his last name actually Besthia and not Argentum?

He gripped both hands to his head as the thoughts were causing his head to hurt, tears still shown as he watched the General reaching over as the blond flinched. 

He was shocked by the gentle hand ruffling his hair and wiping away his tears as his lips quivered, the chocobo plush was one thing he kept growing up as it was the thing he usually slept with at night when his nightmares came.

Now he knew where the plush came from, it was from his long lost brother, one he thought he didn’t have but the reality of it was there…he wasn’t alone after all.

“A-All my life…I thought I was alone, a failure, that there was nobody like me but now, after hearing this…that I have a brother…it’s so much…I’m so glad to have a brother as the chocobo plush given to me, I still keep with me when my nightmares come….t-thank-you so much…my b-brother.”

He manages to speak out, giving the man a hug as the tears escaped and soft whimpers could be heard as his entire body shook.

Gently holding Prompto he let him get all the tears out of his system, even though he wasn’t one for such comforts. There was no shame in getting so emotional, and would much rather prefer this than any shouts of denial.

“I want you to promise me you’ll stay far away from any of the labs in Niflheim.” He stated once Prompto seemed to have calmed down, this time giving him a tight but gentle squeeze of worry.

“Our father is a horrible, awful man…If he finds out you’re alive and well there’s no telling what he’ll do to you, but it won’t be good, and unless I manage to kill him I would not be able to save you.”

Granted he had been planning to do just that for several years now, and still planned on going through with it once he knew he could actually get away with it with minimal consequences. 

[loqis]

"Oh, oh my god! It was an accident! I'm so sorry!"

“Anaccident?!”Loqi nearly hissed as his blue eyes locked ontothe other blond. His hand clutching his shoulder, where dark redblood seeped though the layers of clothing. It hurt as if someone was twisting a knife into his flesh.“You shot me…if this was deliberately, I could admire it. But this? An accident?If that is the case no one should allow any gun in your shakinglittle incapable hands... why don’t you use it to shoot one of your friends next?”

[luciancityguard]

She waited for the hunters to file into the intel room that night, waiting patiently until she spotted him. A friendly wave beckoned him over and she smiled. "I'm heading to Lestallum tomorrow. Think I'll be of more use there." Chewing her bottom lip, the blonde nodded to herself and smiled up at Petra. "It really was good to see you Petra. Let's not fall out of touch? You have my number right? The one I gave Selena?"

Long day doing nothing.

It sounded bad but escort duty sucked when nothing attacked. Oh it was good for the hunters and their supplies, for the outposts and power lines. But man ... if that Gutsco started another game of eye-spy Petra was gonna throw himself out of the truck.

Seeing a friendly face as he checked into the intel hut, Petra smiled and walked over to Aelia. Though her words dimmed hi smile - she had been a breath of fresh air. A tie to the Crown City ... to the life he had had behind Insomnia’s walls. Another Crown City accent to cut through the mainlander twang.

“I’ll miss you around here.” And he meant it. Aside from her confession on the lookout, catching up with his ex had been good. Had felt good. Everyone else in HQ had their cliques to chat with, even Loqi had Zell and Aranea.

“Y-your number?” Blinking, Petra frowned and looked down into her bright blue eyes. He had never gotten any phone number. 

“... she did mention something to me but I was in a rush. You know how I can be. Why don’t you add it to my phone now?”

[loqis]

meldaciomartyr​:

@loqis​ [x]

A flyin’ trip to Lestallum to meet with Claustra and make sure the hunters based in the city were all doin’ okay. Course they were - they had Kimi and Loqi leadin’ them. Still the quick stop was a welcome change from the atmosphere in HQ, but Dave was aware he was on a constant clock to get back; he’d left Fortis an’ Ulric guarding that hut.

Slowin’ his step as he made for one o’ the trucks, Dave cast a glance over to the lookout. He’d never had a head for heights, so the spot that looked out over Cleigne and Dsucae had always been one o’ his least favourite spots; the sheer drop into the massive ravine always seemed an unwelcome risk, let alone view. The Head Hunter stopped for a different reason though; there was someone standin’ over at the lookout, all alone. The lights from the town were strong, but they faded a little at the edges of the lookout, an’ no one else seemed to know this feller was out here.

 Walkin’ closer and he recognised Loqi. “Hey, ya stare out there too long an’ yer gonna end up missin’ supper.” The blond looked over his shoulder, but there was no recognition in his expression. “Loqi, y’all alright?”

The gun was pointed at him without even a blink an’ Dave didn’t even have time to swear; he softened his knees, droppin’ his stare a little and dodging to one side as he lurched forward. Didn’t many how may times he’d had a gun pointed at him - it was still a horrible feelin’ that sent a shiver racin’ up and down his spine. “Loqi, what in tarnation ya doin’?!”

The boy went down too easy; a sign he wasn’t payin’ full attention to his opponent. Twisting his wrist, Dave got him to release the gun and slid it into the back of his own belt. “Loqi, stop! It’s me!” Those eyes were lookin’ at him, but they weren’t seeing him at all and the kid scrabbled to reach for his knife instead. “Loqi! It’s Dave, it’s me! Look at me, I ain’t yer enemy …”

He was here. He was here. He was here.

Dave.

“I'm not your enemy.”

How often had he said that? Micah had whispered that over and over again. All while binding the ropes a little tighter, forcing him to stay awake a little longer, clawing his fingers into an open wound a little deeper.

Not your enemy.

The words echoed hollow in Loqi's mind. The rest was lost. He could make out Dave – his name. Dave... oh no. He must have overpowered him. Tricked him. Worse...

“What did you do to him?!”

It was all of a hiss that escaped Loqi's throat before he finally got his knife, quickly drawing out his first attack. A slash forward- and he could feel the knife leaving a straight cut in the other man's upper arm.

There was warm blood trickling from the cut, down across Loqi’s hand – and a pained grunt. One that did not fit Micah. It was older, more rough - and it sounded more like family.

And suddenly the world cleared again. And Loqi recognized the man above him. Not Micah. No. It was Dave.

For a moment Loqi could only stare, the knife falling from his fingers. His heartbeat drowned out all other sounds now, he could tell he was breathing heavily. But else...?

“...Dave? Where... where did he go? Micah... he is free. He escaped. I saw him, I heard him, he...”

[chocobaby12-a]

While Loqi knew he had to choose his words carefully, he was unfortunately at a loss for what to say. Up close he could indeed see the resemblance between Prompto and any other of the clones in the lab, but that dark part of the truth he wanted to keep from the other at any cost.

“Your loyalty lies with Lucis, I don’t expect that to waver in the slightest, but you were adopted, right? You’ve known that much for a while, kept your Niflheim roots to yourself, and for perfectly good reasons.”

While he winced from even the slightest movement from the arm in his sling he still managed to roll back his sleeve to show the black ink on his wrist that read NH-1215179 though lacked a barcode entirely.

“05953234 right? I’ve been looking for you for a while yet I don’t even know you’re actual name...Little brother.”

Prompto's oceanic hues narrowed, his birth was a sensitive subject that he didn't want to have with this man. Some people simply couldn't be trusted after all, taking a breath through his nose he nodded his head slowly. "Yeah, but if you mention a word of it to Noct, by the astrals I'll make sure your death warrant is signed by me."

His demeanor softened ever so gently as he looked at the males arm. A number, similar to the one on his barcode that was on his arm on. He'd never let Noctis know or see unless their journey brought him to that point.

"Little brother? My name is Prompto Argentum, I was given that name by my foster parents." He put the gun down and allowed himself to move closer. The only thing that matched with him was the blonde hair and the blue eyes. It appeared to Prompto that Loqi lacked the freckles.

"I'm sorry, my head is starting to hurt."