#it was nice to actually bring myself to draw Gladiolus

[springbreezes-and-peonies]

More asks for Peony: 🗣️ 🍱 👶

🗣️-If you could cast a voice actor to voice your OC, who would you choose?

Most likely if I could pick anyone, Lisa Maxwell who voiced Kira in The Dark Crystal, she sounds the most like how I envision Peony sounding in my mind. It’s the perfect balance of a soft, gentle voice tempered with curiosity and adventurous undertones. Subconsciously I think I view Peony and Taranza as somewhat like Kira and Jen from Dark Crystal. Them and Bernard and Bianca from rescuers. So, Eva Gabor would be a good choice too lol

🍱-If your OC had a dish themed around them at the Kirby cafe, what would it be?

As a food, it would have to be a dessert, I imagine a sort of peony shaped tart filled with cream and strawberry jam. As a coffee beverage, a white mocha latte with peony syrup, strawberry whip cream for a pink tint, topped with peony petals for decoration and gold sprinkles. The straw if it were up to me would be shaped like a moth antennae.

👶-Does your OC have children? If they don’t have any children, would they like to have some someday?

I answer these with the idea that her main story is finished so sorry for spoilers but yes! Peony has a daughter with Taranza, Princess and future Queen of Floralia, Gladiolus, or Gladdy for short. I imagine Peony and Taranza as very affectionate and emotionally available and connected parents. They would be very nurturing for their child and are very good to Gladdy. She knows a lot about love and care and what it feels like, and is never made to feel left out or unwanted. She lives a life full of happiness and joy, with parents who rejoice in her accomplishments and comfort her in the natural sorrows and difficulties that come with growth. Here she is as a baby drawn for the first time so she’s not just a blip in my brain lol

🌸🌷🪻

[fantasyfandommaiden]

Adrien’s Mentorship AU: Adrien’s Familiar

Not every magic user needs a familiar in order to be great, however Carmine points out that it would help move along Adrien’s magical training.... and if he happens to get a magically sidekick like some magical girls do in the anime’s he loves that just a bonus.

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Carmine had preformed the lineage ritual before Adrien arrived for his next lesson a week later. Adrien had been disappointed in not being able to see the ritual being performed but Carmine had insisted to him that it was actually fairly mundane without much fanfare.

“So I do have magic in my family?” Adrien asked as they sat at the table, drinking tea. Carmine had insisted that drinking tea helped with the magical process (Adrien figured it was more to do with her tea addiction, but he wasn’t about to argue with his teacher).

Carmine nodded, smiling gently at him “Yes. The ritual showed me that SOMEWHERE in your family blood line there is magic, however it has been dormant for a few generations.”

Adrien blinked in confusion “... how does that happen?” He asked “Can you just... lose your magic?”

“Well... yes and no.” Carmine said, leaning back in her chair. “SOMETIMES, if you are deemed a danger to the magical or mortal community, you can have your magic taken, and if you have no magic in your blood, it can take a few generations for it to reappear in your family. Besides for that there is no way to lose your magic.”

“... so... is there a ministry of magic than?” Adrien asked, grinning widely “Like in Harry Potter?”

Carmine let out a soft hum as she thought to over “We don’t have a ministry so much as we have a council, and each country has one. Placing one person in charge of an entire magical community isn’t always the right idea unless you have someone like Merlin in charge, bless his soul.” Carmine stated, sipping her tea. “The politics are somewhat confusing but basically it’s usually a group of fifteen or so magic users who are appointed or voted into the council. As a collective they make major decisions about the magical community, and rulings about anyone that posses a threat to both the magical and non magical community.”

Adrien was furiously writing this all down as Carmine spoke, not stopping until he got all the information down. “So, could you be on the council?”

Carmine gave a loud laugh, Gladiolus seeming to do the same from his spot at the table “Oh by the gods no, for one I am too young to be apart of the council, you need to be at least 40. Two, I am much happier helping people directly than through politics. My uncle however, Yarrow Rosewood, is a member of the council here in France. We could meet him and he could tell you more about the politics if your interested, politics was never my forte.”

Adrien looked at her, blinking. His experience with older males in a place of authority were... great but if he was related Carmine he must be good! That and... it would be nice to have a male role model. Mlle Carmine was great! But there were some things he wanted to talk about with... a man.

“So does he decide if someone needs to have their magic taken away? What sort of ruling would need to be done for that?”

Carmine leaned back in her chair, looking at Adrien sombrely “... anyone who causes the community a great loss of life or a danger to that life. A pair of pyromancers back in 1871 were both quarreling over the affections of a young woman, their duel got out of hand and caused the Great Chicago Fire.”

Adrien’s pencil stopped as he looked at Carmine in shock “Wait... wasn’t that when-“

“300 people lost their lives, leaving 100,000 residents homeless and almost three and a half square miles of the city damaged? Yes, yes it was, and all over a woman.” Carmine said with a roll of her eyes “Said woman was the one who brought forth both of them to the council for judgement, they had been attempting to court her for months and she. Was. Done with their bullshit.” Carmine stated her eyes cold “She almost lost her best friend in that fire, and as punishment for their recklessness and the reason for the fight to begin with, they were stripped of their magic and their descendants for the next twenty generations.”

Adrien looked at Carmine, his mouth feeling dry. He hadn’t realized how... dangerous this was going to be. Cataclysm was dangerous but he had never caused that much damage to be done. “Are... are they still without magic?”

Carmine blinked at the question, closing her eyes and murmuring softly, Adrien only hearing her because of his enhanced hearing, she was counting.

“... yes, but only for another four generations, after which the magic will slowly return.”

“... what happened to the woman?”

Carmine looked at him with a raised brow, Adrien blushing slightly “... I... I mean, she turned them both in and her friend almost died... I can’t imagine that would have been easily, especially turning in two gentlemen who were courting her.”

“She married her best friend, and the two ladies were very happy together.” She stated sipping her tea “Well, married by magic standards, but back to why we are here.”

“Right!” Adrien said smiling widely “My magic! It’s not dormant, so we can start my training right?”

Carmine frowned “Well, it’s not dormant but it’s very weak, most likely you family might have only regain its magic with your mother, because I refuse to believe Gabriel has any magic in him.” Carmine said, leaning back in her chair, her fingers drumming against the table “Since you have such a small pool of magic that will make it difficult to train you...”

“Is there a way to increase so it’s not as difficult?” Adrien asked, Carmine looked at him with a raised brow “Not that I don’t want to put in the work! I mean, if it’s hard I’m willing to work twice as hard to prove myself-“

“Adrien, you don’t need to worry, I’m not going to drop you as my student just because you want to know if there is a simpler or easier way.” Carmine stated “Knowledge is power, and in this case there IS a way to increase your magic at a more accelerated pace... so instead of years it will only take a handful of a handful of months, maybe weeks depending on what you get.”

Adrien blinked, looking at Carmine confused. “What I ‘get’... what are you going to do?”

Carmine looked at Adrien, a small smile on her face “... Adrien, we are going to summon a familiar for you.”

~~~~~~~~~

Adrien had helped Carmine push her furniture in the living room to the walls and sat on the couch as she drew on the floor with chalk, Gladiolus holding the pages of her grimoire down and gesturing towards certain passages on the pages.

“So... will my familiar be like Gladiolus? A ferret?”

“Gladiolus chooses to be a ferret for the sake of convience more than appearance.” Carmine told him, her concentration on the circle she was drawing “Fey like Gladiolus typically dont have appearances in the material plane, the only ones I know of are Kwami’s.”

“Because messing with fey can lead to a lot of headaches.” Plagg stated, glaring at the circle “Your sure this is safe? I don’t want to go through the headache of getting use to a new chosen.”

Carmine looked up at Plagg with a deadpanned expression “Plagg, this isn’t my first rodeo, nor my first summoning circle! I’ve done this at least 20 times for my family, and I’ve over seen twice as many after that. I’ve got this.” Carmine stated before returning back to the circle, muttering something about ‘stupid kwami cats’.

Plagg glared at Carmine “Hey, this is my kitten, you got that, if anything happens to him, I will show you WHY I hold the mantle of destruction incarnate!”

Carmine stopped, looking up at Plagg “... the worst that will happen is he will become extrmly tired afterwards, that’s it. Besides, he’ll have fail safe, Gladiolus.”

The ferret ran off towards the bedroom, coming back with a beaded bracelet, rushing at Adrien and dropping in his lap “If you ever feel your endanger, pull it apart and it will bring you back.”

“Back?” Adrien looked at her, wide eyed “Where am I going?”

“Physically, nowhere, it’s your spirit that will be traveling to the spirit realm to find a fey that is willing to be your familiar.” Carmine stated, standing up and brushing the chalk off her hands “All done.”

“So... like Avatar?”

Carmine sighed, looking at Adrien with a small smile “... yes, like Avatar. Now sit yourself in the middle of this circle, and I’ll explain what is going to happen.”

~~~~~~

In short Carmine explained it like this.

- she was going to help his spirit travel to the spirit realm, there he was encounter perhaps three or fourth spirits who would be interested in being his familiar.

- Don’t give any of the fey your name, they will use it against you to make you do things. (As some sort of mind control or something, he was still confused but agreed to not say his name out loud)

- He is to decide who would be the best familiar for him, his spirit will know which is best.

- Once he finds a familiar, he is to rip the bracelet apart brining him and his familiar back.

Carmine had told him there was a chance that there was no spirit that would be suited for him, and Carmine herself had taken three attempts before she met Gladiolus, so not to feel distraught if he couldn’t find one, and most importantly to not ‘settle’ with one.

“This is a bond that will last for the rest of your life, it is not something to be rushed.”

Adrien simply nodded, sitting on the floor cross legged, eyes closed. He didn’t know how long he sat there, but it must have been a REALLY long time, because he was getting bored, and honestly nothing had changed.

He sighed as he opened his eyes “Mlle Carmine, I don’t think it’s-“ he stopped short, looking around. He was no longer in Carmine’s living room anymore, but instead in a large grassy field.

He felt the wind gently blowing against his his skin as he slowly stood up, looking around. The grass was a deep green colour and the sky the deepest blue he had ever seen, but he didn’t see a town or building anywhere as far as his eyes could see.

“Hello?” He called out, his voice seeming to echo out into the grasslands. Adrien looked around, no seeing any spirits... was he suppose to walk around? Carmine hadn’t really given him any instructions beyond him arriving and meeting possible spirits.

As if sensing his unease, the scenery changed as if everything around him had been a mirage, and now he stood in the middle of a forest, standing on top of a large tree stump. Her heard the soft chattering of birds, and soft wind blowing through the leaves.

Although it was a nice change, it didn’t help out Adrien too much with finding a spirit. He knew he had to be patient, and it might not happen this time, but he REALLY wanted to impress Mlle Carmine... or at the very least prove to her that it was the right decision to take him on as her student...

Adrien blinked when he heard a different sound.... it sounded like soft, gibberish chatter that got louder, and louder, and the wind seemed to pick up as the trees groaned and seemed to sway. Adrien felt his body tense up as he gripped the beaded bracelet in his hand, looking around as suddenly a horde of lights and sounds and wind tore through the tree line into the small clearing were where Adrien stood.

The lights and sounds circled him in a never ending tornado, it shocked him so much that he dropped the bracelet somewhere, but Adrien was to preoccupied to notice. It was too LOUD, there was too much sound and colours and he felt like his brain was going to BURST with all the chatter that the dozens, maybe even four or five dozen dancing lights circled him, chanting different thing. He fell to his knees, his hands covering his ears and his eyes closed tightly. He wanted it to stop, but Carmine had told him to be respectful, and his mind couldn’t take this torture as the spirits continued to talk and chant.

‘So much magic!’

‘Ancient magic!’

‘The ring! It’s the ring!’

‘Pick me! I’ll be your familiar!’

‘No me! I will make you stronger! I must be near that ring!’

It was too loud, Adrien didn’t known how much more he could take much more, he would give anything to make them all stop, even if it was as simple as accepting one of the as his familiar, but none of them felt right. He didn’t feel a pull to any of them, or a strong connection, not like what he expected, but he needed all the noise and lights to stop! He opened his mouth, about to accept the first spirit he saw when he heard one voice speak, not too loudly or in a bossy tone, but a voice that commanded authority.

“Will you all shut the fuck up!” It snapped, and all the lights and sounded stopped. Adrien felt his body trembling, not daring to look up as he kept his ears covered in case the spirits tried to begin chanting again.

“Now get the hell out of here, can’t you see your scaring the kid to death!”

“But... the ring-“

“Did I fucking stutter?” The voice responded “Your not becoming a familiar to some damned ring but to the boy himself! Now, if I have to say it again, you will all cease to exsist, am I understood?”

“Ah-“

“Am. I. Under. Stood?”

And suddenly there was silence, but Adrien still did not dare to remove his hands from his ears or open his eyes. His body trembling as he remained on his knees.

After a few moments of complete silence he dared to open his eyes and saw a light, this one not as blinding and not so much a ball as a shape. It looked humanoid, possibly masculine if the outline had anything to say, but it still appeared to be light, albeit much dimmer than the other spirits, and they sat cross legged in front of him, seeming to be waiting.

“First time in the spirit realm?” The spirit asked him in a quiet voice, to which Adrien nodded. “Pfft, that explains it. Whoever sent you here is either not very smart and hasn’t dealt with a lot of ancient magical items before.” It stated, pointing at Adrien’s ring. “THAT is why they swarmed you. Powerful and old item like that was bound to draw that many excitable spirits. Most of them don’t mean you any harm but they don’t understand boundaries.”

Adrien simply nodded again, still not moving besides his trembling body. The spirit looked at him thoughtfully “... You do know you could have told them to fuck off right? Maybe not in those words, but you could have told them ‘No thanks, your not for me.’ Or ‘no thanks, I’m not ready for this’.”

“I was...” Adrien licked his lips, which felt dry before speaking again “I was told to be respectful.”

“There’s being respectful and there’s being a doormat.” The spirit told him, looking around the clearing “Honestly, if I hadn’t come along you would have probably just picked the first spirit you saw to be your familiar, no questions asked and live with some subpar or down right awful spirit, and trust me you don’t want any of those LEECHES for a familiar.” He stated, before looking back at Adrien.

“... do you want to go back to your world?” The spirit asked, holding out Adrien’s bracelet “There’s no shame in not getting a familiar on the first try... at least that’s why I assume you are here for.” The spirit said to him.

Adrien took the bracelet gently, looking at the spirit “... but... I don’t want to let my mentor down...”

The spirit seemed to almost give off the impression that he rolled his eyes “Listen, you won’t let your ‘mentor’ by not getting a familiar on the first try. Did he get it on the first try?”

Adrien blinked, shaking his head “... no, the third apparently.”

“There you have, so your old coot of a mentor won’t be on your ass for it, I sought he will be mad.” The spirit said standing “but if your that determined to get a familiar I’ll help you out... but first...” the spirit helped Adrien stand up, than walked behind him, grabbing his shoulders and forcing them back slightly before he walked in front of him, grabbing his face and making Adrien look straight in front of him.

“Good, now hold that pose and tell me to leave.”

Adrien blinked, relaxing slightly with confusion only for the spirit to snap his fingers again and Adrien (of his own will) go back to the more confidant position the spirit had place him in “Go on, pretend I’m one of the annoying spirits from before and tell me to leave you alone.”

“Um...” Adrien looked at the spirit somewhat confused “... please leave me alone?” He said in a somewhat lame tone.

The spirit looked at him in a bored manner “... are you asking me or telling me? Try again.”

“Leave me alone please.”

“No.”

“I said, leave me alone please.”

“Yeah, still no.”

“Leave me alone!” Adrien shouted at him angrily, getting somewhat annoyed with this.

“I’m stubborn, not deaf. Show me some resolve, make me want to leave.” The spirit said to Adrien.

Adrien glared at the spirit, taking a deep breath as he thought of all the people he wished he could say this to. The fan girls, the pushy photographers, the models that were a little TOO hands on, Lila with her touching and invading of his personal space.

He let the breath out slowly as he glared at the spirit “... leave me alone, now please.” He said in a deadly serious tone. The spirit clasped his hands on Adrien’s shoulders, bending down slightly to look Adrien in the eye.

“.... now that is how you do it. Alright kid!” He stood up straighter and began to walk towards a random direction “Let’s go find your familiar spirit.”

Adrien looked at the spirit curiously, remembering back to the conversation he had with Carmine before entering the spirit realm...

“Will it be like love at first sight or something like that when I meet my familiar?” Adrien asked excitedly, almost bouncing in his seat as he watched Carmine start the chalk circle.

“Some people say it’s like that, that it’s an instant connection, like a part you didn’t know is missing is found.” Carmine replied back evenly “Others say it feels like you’ve been shot with lightning, the sensation causing tingles to go down your whole body, others say it’s like meeting a new best friend, everyone’s experience is different when it comes to finding your familiar.”

“What was it like with you and Gladiolus?”

Carmine stopped momentarily, a small warm smile spreading across her face “... like meeting an old friend.”

Adrien looked at the spirit in front of him as he continued to speak about the different kind fo spirits he could potentially have as his familiar.

He didn’t feel like a part of him was found, or like lightning had struck him, or like meeting a new friend. Heck, he didn’t even feel like he was meeting an old one, but something about this felt... right, like being around that one person who gave you a boost of confidence even when you were at your lowest. It felt... good, and maybe that was what Adrien needed.

“Um, Mr. Spirit, actually....”

~~~~~

Adrien groaned as he felt his spirit return to his body, feeling exhausted both mentally and physically. He saw Carmine sitting cross legged in front of the circle, like she had been when he entered the spirit realm and she sat up straighter.

“Adrien, thank goodness, you were in there so long, I was beginning to... worry.” Carmine’s eyes were looking down at Adrien’s lap, a look of shock on her face. Adrien looked down as well in concern only for the expression to change from concern, to confusion, to joy.

Sitting in his lap was a hamster, it looked like it was a grey dwarf hamster, however it’s eyes instead of being a dark brown were a deep shade of blue. Adrien starred at it and the hamster starred up at him. “... hi?” Adrien said slowly, only for him to ‘hear’ a response in the back of his head.

‘Hey Kid, you look like shit, you should really rest-‘ the hamster stopped short as he examined his surroundings only to freeze at the sight of Carmine who was still starring at him.

“Adrien, you summoned a familiar!” Carmine said, her face breaking out into a large grin as the hamster climbed up Adrien’s shirt to sit on his shoulder, which had been a good thing because Carmine all but FLEW at Adrien to hug him tightly “Good job! This is amazing! Hardly anyone summons their familiar on the first try!”

‘Psssst, kid!’

Adrien, who had been to distracted by the hug, glanced at his familiar who was looking at Carmine with great interest.

‘Who’s this lovely woman?’

“This is Mlle Carmine, my mentor!” Adrien said to him, as Carmine sat up straight and looked at the hamster “What’s his name?” She asked.

‘You did NOT tell me your mentor was such a fine example of femininity and grace!’ The hamster exclaimed, and Adrien felt himself becoming more confused as he noticed how the hamsters eyes were starring directly at Carmine’s bust and waistline and... lingering there.

‘Oh, I look forward to getting to know you, AND her quite well~’ the voice all but sang.

Adrien felt his face blush deep red... of god... his familiar was a pervert!

“Adrien.” Carmine said, looking at him confused. She couldn’t hear the voice since the hamster wasn’t her familiar “Have you two decided on what his name will be?”

Oh, Adrien had the perfect name for him.

“Zeus.”

[promptistrashqueen]

Sunshine from a Stranger 3

Part 1 Part 2 

Short on account of a need for a transition chapter and also because I have to sleep soon?

Prompto stares at a wall, it’s got lovely black and silver filigree paint and in the center a piece of art depicting the ascension of the first Lucian King. He doesn’t really see it, just notes, idly that if he breathes on anything it will probably lower the value and yet still, he would be outclassed by the dirt on the floor here.

Probably, he assumes, scuffing at the nicely polished floor with the cheap sneaker Iggy-Ignis had provided him, because that dirt has touched the feet of royals. He’s so out of his element.

Lucis. Insomnia. It’s all beautiful and he’s met alphas from here now and they are more than he could’ve hoped, they are...god they’re human. Not the monsters he’s come to fear, even the most sane alpha’s in Niflheim twist when they get too near him in his heat and yet…

He remembers Noct, pressed against his side as he rode out the uncomfortable, sometimes painful heat. The memory makes his cheeks color especially when it occurs to him, he was cuddled to the Crown Fucking Prince.

He breaths in slowly, looking back at the wall and trying to actually take in the painting. Slightly down the hall from the bench he sits on, his tank top and jeans a testament to his lack of belonging, there’s a man with dark hair in a uniform he’s starting to recognize.

Kingsglaive. The word is supplied to him from his limited knowledge of Lucis, the whispers of a place without dread, with equality that overlooks the secondary sex, see’s people. The Kingsglaive are elite fighters, protectors of the crown, outshone only by Crownsguard, the specific protectors each King picks as his personal guard.

Prompto can’t look at the painting anymore, so he tries to observe the man without being obvious about it. He’s fairly tall, a few days growth of whiskers, his dark hair is partially shaved a few braids swing when he turns his head instinctually to listen more to the earpiece he wears. The black garb is decorated with faint silver and he wears it well, his eyes are blue, not as captivating as Noct’s but...oh. Shit.

Prompto blinks, the blue eyes wink at him and he blushes. The glaive starts walking toward him and his leg bounces as he thinks about bolting, but, well there’s nowhere to go, not while Noct and the others are talking to Noct’s dad.

The King, Prompto reminds himself.

“Hey kid.”

Another surprise, the Glaive speaks Gralean. He smiles quickly at the other man, breathing in carefully, Alpha.

“Hey. Uh, ‘m Prompto?”

“I’m Nyx. You sure that’s your name?”

Prompto laughs a little and relaxes a bit at the way the Glaive smiles, “Uh, yeah. Sorry. I’m...new to this whole, people thing.”

Nyx nods, humming a little, and Prompto gets the impression he’s going for sage agreement.

“We all gotta start somewhere. You came in with Prince Noctis from Niflheim?”

Prompto nods, looking away as he does, his leg is still bouncing.

“Well kid, I don’t know shit about you but if the Prince brought you here you’ve got to be alright, especially if Lord Scientia agreed to it. I know it’s a lot to take in but trust me, past the ancestral grandeur the King and his son are decent people.”

Prompto smiles a little, he already could’ve guessed as much from just a few days travel with Noct.

“Yeah, Noct was great, for an alpha.”

He cringes Nyx is one too after all, but he doesn’t get a chance to take it back.

“Yeah, hard-headed lot we are.” He laughs and Prompto relaxes again, grinning.

“You’re not from here either though?”

Nyx shakes his head, “Nah. That’s a long story, I’m sure yours is too. Maybe if you stick around for a while we can share,” he tilts his head again, listening, “Sounds like the King’s asking for you kid.”

Prompto swallows, brushing off his shirt a little as Nyx responds to someone over the communication device, “This is Glaive Ulric, I’ll bring him in.”

It’s almost startling to hear him speak Lucian and Prompto has to consciously switch back over, having settled into Gralean again. Nyx raises an eyebrow at him, standing, as though to ask if he’s ready and Prompto nods, blonde bangs falling into his face and he shoves them back again, determined.

Nyx leads him through the door Noct and the other’s went through before and he steels himself, expecting a throne room. Instead it’s a comfortable office-like space. A large desk covered in papers, several chairs, shelves, some art. No windows though and when his gaze lands on the man behind the desk it makes sense that the security risk would be too high.

Noctis, standing beside the desk, Ignis seated, Gladiolus leaned agains the wall. Prompto marks their locations thoughtlessly, his fight or flight kicking in because the two Alpha’s behind the large desk are giving off such strong influence he feels his knees threaten to give.

“Hey Prom.”

Noctis voice draws his attention and he realizes he’s not really breathing. He forces in a breath and smiles quickly, “Hey Noct.”

Winces, because fuck that’s informal, but he’s starting to get his head on straight again and Nyx nods to the room at large before excusing himself, Prompto misses him immediately. Another odd man out, well, kind of.

“This is my dad Prom. He has a couple of questions, if that’s cool?”

Prompto looks back at the seated man, grey hair, Noctis’ eyes, but a little bluer, the raiments of a King.  Yeah Noct, he thinks, your dad.

“Yeah. Uh, what uh, what did you need to know your Majesty?”

Shit. He should’ve probably bowed or something, well...there goes that. The King doesn’t seem particularly disturbed but the man on his right, short white hair and a scarred face, is much more frightening, at least until Gladio speaks up.

“You’re freaking him out dad, lay off.”

“Dadsclub.” Prompto says it out loud, he can feel the shape of the words on his tongue and he’s pretty sure it’s from spending too much time alone because there is no good reason for him to blurt that kinda shit out in front of these men.

The tension that’s been coiling in the room snaps as the King chuckles and Noctis laughs aloud, even Ignis gives an amused huff.

“Prompto. I’m glad you seem remarkably chipper despite coming from what Noctis assures me is a bleak situation. I simply wanted to ask if you would be willing to do a full interview once you’ve had a day or two to settle here, there are many things that we do not know about our northern neighbors and also I wished to see if you were alright with arrangements being made to stay here in the citadel. Normally we would request you be placed under watch until our security concerns were cleared but from what Gladiolus and Ignis have said I do not believe such measures necessary.”

Prompto nodded quickly, his hair falling back in front of his face, “I can do that. I mean, I don’t know how much help I can be but uh, Noctis brought me all the way here it’s the least I can do. If it’s too much trouble for me to stay in the citadel I can go somewhere else but I don’t know anything about Lucis really so if I could stay here that would be great! Your Majesty!”

The king smiles again, “You may call me Regis when we are in private Prompto. I am not your king by birth and I don’t expect your allegiance so quickly. Take some time to learn more about Insomnia. I’m sure Ignis can find accomodations here quite quickly. If you choose to stay with us I only ask that you take the time to learn more of our customs and manners.”

Prompto nods again and glances at Noctis who gives him a thumbs up and a smile.

“Thank you...Regis.”

“Now then, Clarus and myself are needed elsewhere. Noctis I would like a full report by the weeks end and if you would please help Prompto settle in, I believe we can reschedule our dinner for tomorrow night.”

The king and Gladio’s father left them quickly and Prompto stared at the desk in their absence.

“Prom?” Noctis’ voice cuts through and Prompto looks at him with wide eyes.

“Oh man I am so out of my depth dude!”

Gladiolus laughs and pushes off the wall, clapping his shoulder, “Don’t worry kid, Iggy and I will catch you up on important stuff since the nap Princess won’t be any use. He can show you all the fun stuff I guess.”

Noctis makes and indignant sound and Ignis rises, “Alright. If the two of you can keep the scuffles to a minimum until I show Prompto where he’s too sleep for the night?”

Ignis turns to him and Prompto smiles a little, “You probably are tired but I’m also going to give you some brief information about Insomnia’s laws, particularly pertaining to secondary sex. When you decide more about what you want for the future we can talk more about gaps in your knowledge of the laws here and of biology as I don’t think Niflheim has comprehensive education?”

Prompto shakes his head, not that he’s never been in class, but it was a lot more fight things or fuck things oriented and he doesn’t know a lot about basic life stuff. Hell, he can barely make food that tastes like anything.

The thoughts are drowned though as Noctis swings the door to the hall open again, a bright smile, “I bet there’s a free room near mine.”

Yeah, Insomnia’s fuckin’ weird but Prompto thinks he might be able to find a home here, besides, he’s already started making friends.

[ff15trashgoldenslumbers]

That would be enough

Short drabbles I needed to get out for Angst reasons...( ≧Д≦)

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Noctis

This was your fault, this was all your fault!

You were sat in the furthest corner away from Noctis, the Prince resting in a coma not to far from you. Yet you couldn’t even bring yourself to look at the man, only at your hands, even though they were clean now, not too long ago they were stain red with blood.

Her blood! Lady Lunafreya’s blood!

When you noticed Ardyn on the battlefield, you knew the man was up to not good. Yet you arrived too late, he had already gotten to Lunafreya. He may have been the one to actually put the knife within the woman, yet you had, some small part of you, wished that she would leave.

You wished that something would have happened to her so she couldn’t take Noctis away. Yet still you found yourself rushing to her and Noctis’ side, she had used the last of her strength to save Noctis and you wanted to return the favor. You couldn’t let her die, not because of your greed!

You knew that Noctis had to do this, he wanted to do this. Yet you were so selfish, and so needy, you loved him and you did this to him.

“...y/n.”

You almost didn’t hear it, yet your head snapped up as you noticed Noctis slowly awaken from the coma and the stress that he was placed under. You body automatically moved to his side, yet you didn’t kneel on the bed, you didn’t deserve to be held by him or hold him in return.

“Noctis, how are you feeling?” You whispered softly, trying to stop the guilty tears from falling, yet they quickly begun the moment he reached out to you, pulling you to the bed.

“I’m fine, are you?” He asked, pulling you into an embrace. “Is...is Luna?”

You only than returned the hug, “She, I’m sorry Noctis.”

The Future king rested his head against your shoulder, as he held onto your tighter, he had lost so much in this short time. “Thank you for trying to save her.”

You pulled back, as tears remained falling from your eyes,  as a disbelief “What?” fell from your lips.

“You did everything you could,” Noctis replied, going to embrace you again, but you pushed away, quickly stepping from the bed, “Y/N?”

“Noctis, I...this is my fault.”

“How is this your fault?”

“I...I said I was fine with your marrying Lady Lunafreya, but I,” You tried catching your breath, only able to wheeze out among your tears, your back to the man too ashamed to look him in the eye, “I was so selfish, I wished that I could have you to myself,I...I wished that I was her. I wanted her to go away.” You sobbed, your shoulder heaving as you tried to not sound like the child that you believed yourself to be acting like.

“None of this is your fault.”

You turned around staring directly in his eyes as you cry out, “How is this not my fault Noctis! I wanted her to be gone, because I couldn't bare the thought of you being someone else's.”

Noctis reached out, taking your hand as he pulled you to the bed, back into his embrace, “Because you wouldn’t have tried to save her.”

Almost at that moment,everything flooded back, you kneeling beside Lunafreya’s body, performing CPR. Her white dress slowly becoming more and more red, as you pushed at her chest, repeatedly calling out to her, begging her, asking her to hold on for Noctis. The woman reaching up a hand to caress your face.

“No wonder he loves you so much.”

“Lady Lunafreya, please, please hold on!” You begged, as you supported her head, ripping the bottom of your shirt, as  you placed it against the wound Ardyn provided.

“Please keep loving him,” She smiled, her hand falling from your face, as she passed away in your arms.

As everything returned, you slowly reached around Noctis, holding the man tightly. You thought you had only tried to save her because of guilt, yet she knew. Lunafreya was aware of your relationship, and she had given Noctis away, even in death she was so kind.

“We were going to call off the wedding.” Noctis replied.

You grip on Noctis only held strong as you buried your face in his shoulder, letting out a wail. For both Lunafreya and yourself.

Prompto

You thought it was over, you thought that your would finally be able to breathe easy, but this was so much. Too much, Prompto, your Prompto was one of those MT. One of those soulless drones, was he even real, was everything an act?

At the moment you had went along with everyone else and stated that it was fine, yet even now when he reached for your hand, you found yourself shying away from the man, or flinching when he became to close.

“Y/n,” He called softly, once the two of you found a moment alone together. “Is everything okay?”

You froze, when had you become alone with him, was Gladio around, or Ignis?  “Every...everything’s fine Prompto, why do you ask?”

The blonde scratched the back of his head, as he gazed down, his freckles marked by scars from the torture he sustained. “You just seemed a little off today, I just wanted to make sure that you were okay.”

You nodded quickly, “Mmhm, just a little sleepy, you know.”

The blonde gave a soft smile, as he stepped forward, only to stop as you stepped back, “Y/n, are you...are you afraid of me?”

“What!” You gasped too quickly, watching him flinch, “No, no why would I be?”

Prompto lifted a hand to caress your face, only to stop short of touching you as you felt yourself flinch, only to feel your heart tug as he lowered his hand turning away, “Maybe you should get some rest, night.”

“Prompto wait!” You called much louder than you meant, “I’m sorry, I just, why would you hide this from us, from Noctis, from...from me?”

“It’s not really something you can slip into conversation.” Prompto stated his back still towards you, “Hey, what do you want for dinner? I’m for whatever, also I am an MT.”

“Prompto,”

“I understand if you don’t want to stay with me.” He  replied. “I just thought you should know that, my feelings for you are real,”

“Prompto, look at me!” You bark, as he jumped quickly turning around. “Prompto, if you are going to break up with me, you had better do it facing me. I never said that I would leave you!” You state quickly approaching the blonde, as you take his left hand in your own.

“Y/n, I understand you’re mad a me,”

“Prompto, I’m not mad at you, I’m scared!” You admit, watching his blue eyes widen as he flinched, moving to pull away from your hold on his hand. “I’m scared because time and time again I had suffered from Ardyn pulling the strings, luring you before my face than pulling you away. I’m scared because I was worried I’d never see you again! Prompto I’m scared because I love you!”

“Y/n, I don’t,”

You release his hand, as you cup his face, avoiding his wounds, as tears began to fall, “I love you Prompto, I love everything about you, your goofy smile, your freckles, every part of you! That barcode doesn’t change anything! You are Prompto Argentum, you are my Prompto! Nothing will ever change that!”

Prompto pulled you forward into a bruising kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist, as he pulled you closer to him, you hands going to wrap around his shoulders, the two of you only breaking part to stare in each others eyes, as his arms still wrapped around your waist, resting your foreheads against one another.

“I promise not to keep any secrets from you, from now on.”  He whispered, as you reach around, pulling his left hand before you.

Raising the hand, that you normally were never allowed to hold to your lips as press a kiss against it, “That’s all I can ask.”

Gladiolus

You gave a yawn and stretch as you stood up from the campfire, being on last watch so that it didn’t draw unwanted attention, shaking out your limbs. You weren’t sleepy, and you knew that you needed rest soon or you’d be rather useless tomorrow, normally a little exercise would pump up your adrenaline, then quickly put you down, as a nice cool down.

Moving further away from the tent so as not to wake up the boys, you began your slow workout, nothing to rough. Even with Gladiolus back you still need to be on guard, yet your mind begun to wonder, working out always assisted you in getting your thoughts together.

Gladiolus was back, he was back with you all, and that scar on his face only added to his rugged attire he went for. Yet with him gone it was up to you to fill in for him as the replacement shield, and protect Noctis and the others.  You are by no means as strong as Gladiolus, yet when he left with Cor, it hit you full force about the duties he signed up for.

Starting your squats you only thought about the feelings of worry you suffered through while waiting for him to return, often turning to thoughts of, if he didn’t return. You made a promise to Iris to stay with him to protect him, but how do you protect a man like Gladiolus? It was horrifying thinking of living in a world without that big brawn man beside you, on the field, at home.

Both of your duties were to the Future King to protecting Noctis, and you knew in the fray you would sacrifice your safety for your duty.

Yet you weren’t the shield…

“Y/N,”

You quickly spun, as you stopped mid swing only inches from slamming a fist into Gladiolus’ chest right above the heart, only releasing all the tension in your body as you realized who it was. “Shit Gladdy, I almost restarted your heart!”

Gladiolus chuckled as he grabbed the fist still posed in your follow through, bringing it to his lips, placing a kiss to your knuckles, “You already did that, babe.”

You gave a smug look before sticking out your tongue, “Don’t be cute.”

“Always am.” He stated, as you rolled your eyes, “I’m surprised you’re still up.”

“My sleeping schedule is the worse, you know that.” You laugh, as you began your squats again.

“And your form is shit without me there to spot you.” He chuckled, standing behind you placing a hand on your shoulder, and another on your back.

Having them linger as you begun your next set, only realizing around the third downward motion, he was no longer spotting you, yet was softly holding you. Stepping from his grasp, you turned, staring at the man, who didn’t even seem to realize you had moved away from him.

“Gladiolus, what’s wrong?”  

The tall man stood up straight as he moved to stand before you, a stern look on his face, “I think, it would be best if you stay with Iris.”

“No.”

Gladiolus blinked in confusion, “What do you mean no?”

“I’m not going anywhere, I’m staying with Noct, I’m staying with all of you, I’m staying with you.” You state, as you stepped toward him.

“Y/N, I’d feel better if you were with Iris.”

“Bullshit!” You bark, remembering to keep it hushed as you continued. “We both know Iris is safe, if you wanted me to stay with her than you should have said something then. Conversation over Gladiolus.” You stated moving past him to an try to sleep.

You knew it was a lot harsher than you wanted it to come out, but you need him to know how serious you were.  Only to stop in your tracks as he grabbed your wrist, the strength in his grasp to not hurt but to halt you.

“Y/N, this conversation is far from over.” He growled softly, attempting to keep his rage under control.

“I am not leaving you side Gladiolus.” You stated, gasping as he pulled you to turn around, and drag closer to him.

“Why are you being so stubborn?” He barked.

You stared up into his eyes, he was using a tactic that would normally send men twice your size running, but you knew he would never hurt you, “Why are you! I refuse to leave you side, and you will not get rid of me that easy!”

Gladiolus let out a frustrated groan as he released your wrist, only to turn away from you, than back, then away again, “Do you not understand! I can’t,”

“You can’t? You can’t what?”

“I just can’t, y/n!” He barked stepping away from you, his hand flexing at his sides.

You stepped forward, “What is it that you can’t do?”

You didn’t even flinch as he turned to you his hands grabbing onto your upper arms in a fierce grip, as he stared you in the eyes. The rage disappearing from his face, as it soften.

“I can’t lose you.” He muttered softly, “I can’t lose you, I am the King’s shield, but you were the force driving me through the entire time.”

“Gladiolus, you know me. I’m no damsel in distress, I only feel useful if I am by your side.” You whisper as his grip loosen on your biceps. “If something happened to you, and I didn’t do anything in my power to stop it, I would never forgive myself.”

“Y/N, please, please just go and be with Iris.” He groaned weakly.

You stomped your foot, as you grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him forward with all your strength. Surprising yourself when he actually leaned forward, allowing you to capture his lips in a kiss, only pulling back so you could stare into those red brown eyes as you growled to him.

“Gladiolus Amicitia, you are mine! Mine to me!”

“Y/n.”

“You will not abandon me, not here, not now! I started this journey, and I am going to end it! You may not need me to shield you, but I will fight by your side, for our King and for you until my dying breath.” You growl, only to be silenced by the strong man, pulling you forward into another kiss.

Two stubborn beings, sometimes the only way to get thing said, was by action!

Ignis

“Y/N, you’re not required to stay by my side.”

“I’m fine with it.” You smile back, as you sat beside the man in your hotel room for the evening. “That is unless you would prefer to be left alone.”

Ignis stayed quiet, as the both of you sat in the awkward silence that was created, avoiding the elephant in the room.

“It’s actually rather stuffy this evening, perhaps a walk would be nice.”

You quickly spring to your feet, as you reach out grabbing his walking cane, “Here you are,” You replied, holding out the cane, only to realize that he had reached out a tentative hand in the direction of your voice. Reaching out shaking hands you, take his strong hand in your own as you place the cane in. “Would you like company?”

You stood back, watching as the tall man, stood, getting use to using the cane. Having to stop yourself from leaping forward, as he stumbled against the table in the room.

“Should you feel fit.”

You gave a soft nod, as you followed the man, opening the door, as you took slow steps to avoid out racing the man. Flexing out your arm, to grab a hold of his hand, prior to realizing that it was now holding a cane.

Your mind turning back to when you first saw him after the incident, both Gladio and Prompto had lead him back in the room, as the two of you sat in silence, not knowing how to bring it up. Or what to say, how do you bring comfort to this type of situation?

“Darling, I never noticed, but you hum when you’re thinking.”

You smile softly, “Heh, I didn’t realize it either.”

“Might I inquire as to what you are thinking about?”

“Nothing much, love.” You replied, only realizing that you had both moved out to an empty courtyard of the hotel. “Are you feeling okay, Ignis, we can,”

“Y/N, please do not feel the need to bottle up please tell me what’s on your mind.” He interrupted turning toward you.

“Oh Iggy,” You coo softly, reaching up to cup his face as you have done hundreds of times before, hesitating as you noticed the soft flinch he performed. Only to rest your fingers against his temples as you started up into the sunglasses that replaced his glasses. “I don’t know what to say, I would give up anything to fix this, my love. You didn’t deserve this, I know the last thing you want it pity, but I’m at such a lost of words, of actions.”

Ignis reached up with his free hand, accidentally brushing against your shoulder and neck, before finding your cheek, “I do not wish to burden you, I would understand,”

“You are not a burden!” You blurt out, “Ignis I would travel to hell and back for you, I would never leave you for something that wasn’t your fault. I will never give up on you, on us.”

Ignis let out a soft chuckle, as he placed his hand on the back of your head, pulling you forward to rest your head against his shoulder, “How is it that you always know what to say?”

The two of you stayed within the embrace for a little while longer, before you looked up to the man before you, wanting nothing more than to kiss him at this exact moment.

“Ignis, can I remove your glasses?” You ask.

The man moved back slightly, it only took you a moment to realize he was giving you silent permission to removed them.

As the glasses removed from his face, you noticed the skin marked by bruising and a wound that you knew would never heal, the left swollen shut, as the right, a crystal blue staring at you. Yet this man before you, so handsome, so beautiful, simple perfection.

Allowing Ignis to lead the kiss, you couldn’t help but think that nothing could tear you apart from this man.

[skyteglad]

do all the flower asks too you little heathen

Alisons: Sexuality? pansexual!! i used to go with demirom pansexual but pan alone is good enough

Amaranth: Pronouns/Gender? he/him, it/its is okay too! bigender but also i’m?? leaning towards just trans masc at this point?

Amaryllis: Birthday? dec 11!

Anemone: Favorite flower? oh fuck uhhhh chrysanthemum but only bc i love that word?? i like how flowers look a lot tho

Angelonia: Favorite t.v. show? oh shit fuck uh. there’s a lot but soul eater, desperate housewives, and heroes are three i can think of rn

Arum-Lily: What’s the farthest you’d go for a stranger? i have no clue what this question means!!

Aster: What’s one of your favorite quotes? h

Aubrieta: Favorite drink? soda… root beer, sunkist, and (currently) dr. pepper?

Baby’s Breath: Would you kiss the last person you kissed again? FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH

Balsam Fir: Have you ever been in love? YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Baneberries: Favorite song? THERE’S… A LOT OF THEM, OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD THOUGH, FIRST TO COME TO THOUGHT? between the bars by chris garneau

Basket of Gold: Describe your family. they’re actually pretty good? like, really good. not perfect, though. i still haven’t come out to them, but they’re very good in comparison to many other parents

Beebalm: Do you have a best friend? Who is it? imma go w my irl besties bryson and alyssa they’re fantastic, love them

Begonia: Favorite color? this is hard? i love colors??? fuck? i’ll just go with color combo instead here, which is a tie between red/black/white, and brown/teal/white

Bellflower: Favorite animal? I HAVE A LOT. CATS, DEER, AXOLOTLS??

Bergenia: Are you a morning or night person? night

Black-Eyed Susan: If you could be any animal for a day, what would it be? cat cat cat cat cat

Bloodroots: When you were a kid, what did you want to be when you grew up? teacher, lawyer, forensic psychologist

Bluemink: What are your thoughts on children? love them! they deserve kindness in the world and it makes me sad as hell knowing not all of them have that. no child is inherently evil, they’re still forming and changing and growing, and there’s still a chance to help them be a good person

Blazing Stars: What are you afraid of? Is there a reason why? oh man, lots of things. i’ll go with… *spins the wheel* … abandonment! and yeah lol it’s bc losing people is scary and terrible

Borage: Give a random fact about your childhood. not a fact abt my childhood but apparently i was born with an anxiety disorder lol

Bugleherb: How would you spend your last day on Earth?  question too deep, pass

Buttercup: Relationship Status? **MARRIED** i’m not married but i’m happily taken by two of the best people to ever exist ever???

Camelia: If you could visit anywhere, where would you want to go? SEE MY BOY NORSKI

Candytufts: When do you feel most loved? when i’m around my bfs and they’re being cozy and gay and sweet

Canna: Do you have any tattoos? nope!

Canterbury Bells: Do you have any piercings?  nope!

California Poppy: Height?  fuck you! i’m 4'11

Cardinal Flower: Do you believe in ghosts? sure do babey!

Carnation: What are you currently wearing?  pajama pants, socks that are too tight, a tank top, and my bfs heart player hoodie

Catnip: Have you ever slept with a nightlight? yes i still do lol

Chives: Who was the last person you hugged?  cotton :D

Chrysanthemum: Who’s the last person you kissed? cotton!

Cock’s Comb: Favorite font? fuck uhhhhhh yes

Columbine: Are you tired? lol ya

Common Boneset: What are you looking forward to? LOVE BOYS LOVE BOYS LOVE BOYS

Coneflower: Dream job? forensic psychologist :c

Crane’s-Bill: Introvert or extrovert? introvert!

Crocus: Have you ever been in love? this was already asked but YES

Crown Imperial: What’s the farthest you would go for someone you care about? ALL THE WAY ALL THE WAY

Cyclamen: Did you have a favorite stuffed animal as a child? What was it? UHHH YYYESSS???? imma go w booger bear, a green bear… shade of boogers

Daffodil: What’s your zodiac sign? sagittarius!

Dahlia: Have you done anything worth remembering? i… guess? maybe??? not really imo but idk!

Daisy: What do you feel is your greatest accomplishment? i have no braincells rn so pass

Daylily: What would you do if your parents didn’t like your partner(s)?  cry (they do like them tho thank fuck)

Dendrobium: Who is the last person that you said “I love you” to? COTTON AND NORSKI

False Goat’s Beard: What is something you are good at? d…raw…?

Foxgloves: What’s something you’re bad at? everything lol

Freesia: What are three good things that have happened in the past month? CON! HALLOWEEN SPOOKY STUFF! POTENTIAL MOUSE BABIES which is also a bad thing that happened but shh

Garden Cosmos: How was your day today? it’s been ok

Gardenia: Are you happy with where you’re at in your life? well… not exactly? i’m thrilled to be where i am w my bfs, i’m thrilled that i’ve grown and gotten through some bad trauma, but i want to be doing more, i want to feel accomplished, so.. i’m not :c

Gladiolus: What is something you hope to do in the next year or two? FUCKING MOVE.

Glory-of-the-Snow: What are ten things that make you happy/you’re grateful to have in your life? oh fuck numbers. 1-2) cotton and norski 3) lee!!! 4) my family 3) my friends 4) there’s more but i have no braincells so :p

Heliotropium: What helps you calm down when you feel stressed?  nothing

Hellebore: How do you show affection? many

Hoary Stock: What are you proudest of? :D.. i don’t rememeber

Hollyhock: Describe your ideal day. shrug

Hyacinth: What do you like to do in your free time?  drrrawww??? procrastinate lol

Hydrangea: How long have you known your best friend? How did you meet them? i’ll go w alyssa! almost 16 years, it was in kindergarten! my aunt had lied abt mama bringing me lunch so i was left kind of just… without any and alyssa stayed behind while i ate when everyone went to recess :’) we also just shared a class but still

Irises: Who can you talk to about (almost) everything? cotton and norski

Laceleaf: How many friends do you have? bitch? how am i supposed to know?

Lantanas: What’s the best compliment you’ve ever received? hhhhhh

Larkspur: What do you think of yourself? suck

Lavender: What’s your favorite thing about yourself? i give a shit about others

Leather Flower: What’s your least favorite thing about yourself?  i give a shit about certain others :\

Lilac: What’s something you liked to do as a child? draw

Lily: Who was your best friend when you were a kid? alyssa

Lily of the Incas: What is something you still feel guilty for? SO MANY THINGS HHH JUST. BEING A THOUGHTLESS BITCH.

Lily of the Nile: What is something you feel guilty for that you shouldn’t feel guilty about? retaliating against my abusers and saying harmful things to them while they were basically cornering me bc i had a breakdown and that was ‘rude’ somehow.

Lupine: What does your name mean? Why is that your name? bc im trash! and it means 'thunderous skies’ (i found out that skylar is a popular/overused trans guy name and now i’m sad at myself but also fuck u i love the name skylar it stays as my middle)

Marigold: Where did you grow up? Tell us about it. texas lol i havent moved out of the city ive lived in my whole life

Morning Glory: What was your bedroom like growing up? its never been personalized… it’s… just a bed, a tv (not anymore but thats ok) and thats it. currently its two beds but, again, thats it

Mugworts: What was it like for you as a teenager? Did you enjoy your teenage years?  depression!

Norwegian Angelica: Tell us about your mom. shes great!! she sucks sometimes and doesn’t understand my boundaries at all (maybe she does and just purposefully ignores them), and she babies me to fucking hell, but she’s very very nice and tries her best and i appreciate her

Onions: Tell about your dad. we don’t mention him he’s a piece of shit :\ my step dad’s great tho lol

Orchid: Tell about your grandparents. ging and popo are treasures to this earth

Pansy: What was your most memorable birthday? What made it be so memorable? i don’t want to talk about that.

Peony: What was your first job? haven’t had it yet

Petunia: If you’re in a relationship, how did you meet your partner(s)? If you’re not in a relationship, how did you meet your crush/how do you hope to meet your future partner(s), if you want any? COTTON: MET HIM IN A HOMESTUCK KIN SERVER. NORSKI: COTTON’S OLD FRIEND, INTRODUCED US. the first thing i ever said to him was great…

Pincushion: How do you deal with pain? i don’t.

Pink: Where is home? where the heart is uwu

Plantain Lilies: If you could go back in time, what is one thing you would stop/change? terrible people from hurting millions of others.

Prairie Gentian: Who is someone you look up to? Describe them. norski tbh? he’s so talented and brave and has done so much in life. he’s not perfect but he’s grown so much and tried so hard to do good and i’m so proud of him and admire him a lot

Primrose: Describe your ideal life. no mental illness, with financial stability, and also the world wouldn’t have fucking oppression and harm in it tbh.

Rhodendron: What is something you used to believe in as a child? THAT BUTTERFLIES WERE VENOMOUS AND IF IT TOUCHED U U’D DIE.

Ricinus: Who’s the most important in your life? norski and cotton… and also lee

Rose: What’s your favorite sound? my bfs’ voices

Rosemallows: What’s your favorite memory? most memories of good times we’ve had

Sage: What’s your least favorite memory? :) pass

Snapdragon: At this moment, what do you want?  TO CUDDLE MY FUCKING HUSBANDS. also to go pee i’m gonna go pee intermission break here pee break done

St. John’s Wort: Is it easy or difficult for you to express how you feel about things? :D hard!

Sunflower: What is something you don’t want to imagine life without? norski or cotton hh

Sweet Pea: How much sleep did you get last night? uhhhh a good amount???

Tickseed: What’s your main reason to get up every morning? staying in bed hurts my body

Touch-Me-Not: How do you feel about your current job? that i wish i had one

Transvaal Daisy: What’s your favorite item of clothing? i have a rly hot hoodie now…

Tropical White Morning Glory: Describe your aesthetic.  EDGY BUT COLORFUL

Tulip: What would be the best present to get you? stuffed animals… esp pokemon ones (or video games)

Vervain: What’s stressing you out most right now? life :D!!!!

Wisteria: How many books have you read in the past few months? What were they called? I DON’T READ HHHHHHH

Wolf’s Bane: Where do you want to be in life this time next year? living with cotton like… permanently (also spending time w norski irl!!!!!!!!! pls!)

Yarrow: Do you know what vore is? :)

Zinnia: Give a random fact about yourself. I DON’T HAVE A BRAIN RN