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krisssssssy · 4 months
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sunsetzer · 3 months
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Rasmodius totally has the same vibes as Ardyn Izunia and I love that for him
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shellswritesstuff · 1 year
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ardyn soft headcanons, ya kno if he has any left in him lmaooo <3333 trash man
THANK YOU FOR THE ASK !!!!
Soft Ardyn HCs!
Calls you his "Starlight." During his endless years on Eos, the only thing that remained consistent was the stars above.
When you laugh about the nickname as he explains it to you, Ardyn will be quick to remind you... he's extra. A exaggerated sigh followed by him throwing his head back, the whole thing. A hand on his head. "Oh how, could you betray me so! "
Literally if there was a photo by the word extra in the dictionary, well.. The definition would be covered up because the guy pasted glamour shots of himself all over the page.
Ardyn was once royalty, and he keeps surprising you with all the skills he's learned. Art is one of his favorites, and while he waves away your praises at his little doodles, it means quite a lot to the man.
You tend to find little drawings on your papers, sticky notes, really any paper you have lying around.
As a date night idea, you proposed the two of you start a sketchbook!
It went well, and you pass the book back and forth every so often.
Seeing quite the impressive portrait he made next to your small cat doodle, it makes Ardyn smile.
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juleteon · 2 years
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what if he had a fancy-ass bird though
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sparklecryptid · 1 year
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I haven’t done a verse where Ace forgets his entire life in Eos and only remembers that very recently he was dying huh?
I should.
Fix that.
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dumpster-daddy · 2 years
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Because bein a höe is better than doing ur job 💅
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dbphantom · 2 years
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Same energy
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hauntedadagium · 2 years
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What do you think of Ardyn having bad PTSD and the reader calming him with gentle touches,kind words & cuddles?
A short soft drabble.
The nights were the worst.
Dreams plagued with cruel memories. Subconscious rife with nightmares. It was difficult enough for Ardyn to fall asleep more often than not, let alone remain asleep for an entire night. It was no surprise that when you woke to the slamming of a door in the dead of night, you found him missing from your bed.
The harsh thrum of rain pelted the window outside. You slipped out of bed, tip-toeing quietly from the room to observe an empty lounge, your balcony door left ajar. Moving your bare feet over to it, your toes curled as they met the rain pooled on the floor through the gap.
"Ardyn?" You thought it best to announce yourself before you emerged, slowly letting the balcony door creak open. And there he was; seated on the floor, soaked, knees drawn up to his chest. The rain ran in streams down his face, angled downwards, wine-coloured hair stuck to his cheeks and forehead.
"Please, come inside." You tried to beckon him, but were met with silence. He remained unmoving, hands limp by his sides, letting his night clothes and body become drenched.
Taking a step outside, you clicked the door shut behind you, frigid bite of the rain nipping your bare shoulders. Not even the cold could coerce him back into the warmth of your home. Instead, you walked to his side and took a seat, tucking your legs beneath you.
As you reached forward, he flinched, but his eyes did not lift to meet yours. Instead he stared down; empty, emotionless, exhausted. You steadied yourself, gently tucking his sodden hair behind his ear. You wondered if he came out here just to feel the cold. Just to feel something.
"I know you're hurting," you began, edging closer. The rain battered you both, heavy and unrelenting, chill wind sending a shiver down your spine. "Please, let me help you."
Slowly, his head turned. His eyes were bloodshot. You weren't sure if he'd been crying, or if it was night after night of restlessness, but it didn't matter. In his eyes you saw sorrow. Someone broken. But that didn't make him helpless, or hopeless. What mattered is that he was here. He was surviving. And you'd never leave his side. Sun or rain, life or death.
As he began to slump, his limp body toppled into yours, resting his head against your chest. You reached an arm over his back, pulling him close, leaving a soft kiss on the top of his head.
"Come," you mumbled into his hair. "I'll look after you."
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zapphireblack-mva · 1 year
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First ever tumblr post. This is what this man does to me!
Anyways, I’m just here to express a “little” headcanon that i have on ffxv… Who am i kiding? It’s basically a headcanon plot/world.
Let’s just say that, when I’m deep into the pretty dark rabbit hole that’s this man’s fandom, and i want to go to a happy place where he is… well, in better emocional and mental condition… i imagine this (sorry for any mistakes, inglish isn’t my first lenguaje):
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Somnus didn’t kill anyone, and he was an actually nice fella. Both him and his brother, along with Aera, eventually noticed that Ardyn would live longer than most humans (probably joking around during a really holesome whine drinking night).
The thing is, our lovely redhead didn’t really wan’t to be king. Don’t get him wrong, he wanted to help people in the best way he could (wich he considered to be: travelling as he had been doing and helping with the scourge). And he couldn’t do that while also taking proper care of his royal responsabilities. So, at one point (that i still haven’t fully imagined) he convinces Somnus to take his role as heir, under one condition: Ardyn will stay by his family’s side, becoming an advisor and protector to the future generations of his younger brother’s progeny. Of course the eldest, being a family man at heart, accepts and continues his labor.
As the years pass, he becomes more bitter (and a lot like the man we know from the games), the countless loses a heavy weight in his soul. But he keeps his promise, seeing it as honouring his brother’s will and mantaining a proppouse during his seemingly endless life. All of the heirs come to know him as an “uncle” and hear the story. So that’s also the case with Regis and, of course, Noctis. The last one looks a lot more like Somnus than most of his ancestors and, a little because of that and a little because of his personality and his insistance on following him around, they form a deep bond. This brings Ardyn closer to the man he was before, and also creates some pretty wholesome momments that i might or might not write as oneshots.
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Sooooo… yeah. That’s my little story/headcanon world. I hope i don’t forget to keep posting. Tell me what you think! Farewell!
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krisssssssy · 4 months
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midna-chavelink · 2 years
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Some video gamed themed sketches.
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maryse127 · 1 year
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This is gonna sound like an april fools joke but it's not: I just got a PS5. I had to wait until today to get my parent's birthday gift. At first I got this card saying "our gift is some money for the Playstation 5" but then there were "challenges" to up the amount of money. Which was basically note the money dad still owes you for other things and tally. Sign this to declare you will use the money you get for working at the polling station during the elections for the PS5. And then it turned out they had had a fucking PS5 in house, 3 fucking meters from my bed, for over a week. (Granted I am only here on weekends)
So guess I can go pre order Final Fantasy XVI now. Which also means I am not gonna get a lot of time with Tears of the Kingdom which I also still have to pre order XD
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shellswritesstuff · 1 year
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ARDYN's CAR GETTING PUNKED BY THE BROS. SOMONE PUT CAR EYELASHES ON THAT HOE
AMAZING BEST THING IVE BEEN ASKED HDFJKDHF- THANK YOU!!
Super Spy Shit. Platonic chaos with Noctis and Prom!
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It was midnight, Galdin Quay was as silent as it’s ever been. The sounds of crashing waves and crunching sand filled the air, a plan was in motion. 
“Shhhh!” Noctis stopped in his tracks, holding an arm out barring you and Prompto. “You hear that? Sounds like a sleeping dualhorn, watch out.” The prince was hyper-aware of the beasts, as just yesterday he was flung off one’s back in an attempt to warp strike it. 
“Bro. That’s just Gladio.” Prompto whispered back, pushing further past Noct and into the night. 
As much as you wanted to laugh, this was no circus. The three of you were on a mission, and it was life or death. Soon the sand turned to concrete, it was close. Dimmed street lamps cast on to the emptied lot. Well, almost empty. The Regalia was parked in her usual spot, and… 
“Ardyn’s car! Theeere it is.” You were shuffling in place, this was how it must feel to be a spy. Three fully grown adults jumping around in the Galdin Quay parking lot at midnight. Maybe this was a circus. The royal clown was the first to approach the vehicle. Despite it being, well, Ardyn’s car.. It was quite the beauty. A classic convertible, maroon with a white stripe down the center. Leather interior, too? Mwah. You clasp your hands together, offering it a silent prayer for what was to come. 
“Friiiiick man.” Prompto ran forward. “I’ll be the lookout, goodspeed, soldiers.” 
The trio exchanged salutes and got to work. You held the key to this whole operation. “One each, Noct. Stick em’ and go. One with the night.” Shaky hands produced something sinister. 
“One with the night.” Noctis took the catalyst for disaster in his hand. 
Half of a pair of comically large car eyelashes were in the prince’s hands. Yes, you were punking Ardyn with fucking car eyelashes. AGAIN, this was no laughing matter. You check to see if blondie over ther was still on watch. He went off to pet the nearby stray cat. 
You turn back to the task at hand, watching Noctis carefully pull of the lash’s film, its strong adhesive now ready for use. He sticks it on with the hands of a pro, damn. This was not his first time applying false eyelashes, car or no car. 
Juuust as you were about you start peeling, the air stills. Were you being watched? And had the temperature always been this cold..? Noct looks at you with the same sense of dread. This was it. Death was on the horizon.
“What is the meaning of this?” Ignis spoke at a regular volume, not trying to be stealthy in the slightest.
“AAAAAHHHHHGHHH-” Noctis was the first to scream, warping to escape. At that moment, Prompto was skipping his way back to you, not a care in the world. He, too screamed, when Noctis flew into him at mach speeds. The pair was on the sidewalk, groaning at the collision. Fools. 
You froze in place, meeting Ignis’ stare with an awkward smile. This was it, you three were dead meat. Noct and Prompto scuttled their way to your side, attempting to find a good way to explain why you were defacing Ardyn’s car. 
“Well…” You all expected Ignis to blow up, this wasn’t behavior fitting a prince and his entourage. “At least let me stick the other one, yeah?” 
An eruption of cheers and maybe a few tears came after he spoke. After all, even Ignis can’t stand the guy.  
After the deed was done, the four of you walked back to the caravan, arms linked. Noct looked up to the sky and smiled, little moments like this make him forget the weight of the world is on his shoulders. 
“Halt.” Ignis held up a gloved hand. “I dare say.. Is that a sleeping dualhorn?” The loud snoring from earlier still filled the air.
“Uhhh that’s Gladio.” Prompto laughed, having heard this quip before. He moved to enter the caravan, but was quickly pulled back. 
“Then why am I looking at him.” In the distance, a shirtless Gladiolus was seen during his cursed midnight jogs. 
So.. it truly was a.. 
“RUNNN!” 
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standingonceremony · 1 year
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"Make a quote-unquote "face reveal", sir! I'll support you!"
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"Easy breezy, beautiful Cover Girl!"
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stuff-of-legends · 2 years
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Stray Thoughts of FF15
Ff15's open world is iffy. It's a way to do grinding but the story picks up after a few chapters. So you wanna barrel through the story rather than travel. But it's a common issue with open world games. Combat is fun but hectic.
Episode Gladiolus has some DMC vibes. It's not the most consequential but still fun.
Episode Prompto aka Jester Snake aka Prompto's excellent adventure. It's a change of pace and kinda works.
Episode Ignis. It's probably my favorite so far. Not gonna lie, I wish these three dlc was set during the 10 year gap. I wished he use the grappling hook as a weapon. The Ravus boss fight is my favorite so far.
Episode Ardyn. I decided to play it before I finish the game. Its different than what I expected. It's fun being bad lol. Episode Ardyn does make Ardyn sympathetic and a foil for Noctis. But you don't really forgive him at the end. You get why he did it but you condemn it all the same.
I dub the post timeskip version of Noct- "Alan Noct".
The female representation isn't that good buts more common with Japanese media so YMMV.
I like the female characters but they are underused or in the case of Luna poorly used. The childhood friend trope was poorly handled but leaning to the arranged marriage aspect would've helped keep it fresh. It's more believable that they would grow apart over a decade than keep the flame. So having them navigate that gap would've been preffered.
I wouldn't mind episode Aranea and Luna tho.
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battleshot · 2 years
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What to do, what to do... Oh, the possibilities...!
After some intense thought, Ardyn slipped into the encampment as the young men slept, loading copious amounts of glitter into the barrels of each and every one of the little gunman's firearms. What a surprise that was going to be~!  @an-mallaithe​
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𝘿𝙚𝙛𝙩𝙡𝙮  𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜  𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙍𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡  𝙖𝙣𝙙  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝘾𝙤𝙚𝙪𝙧𝙡,    Prompto  unleashes  a  45-degree  angle  shot  from  Quicksilver.      ❝    Hey,  Noct!  Watch  your  six!    ❞  he  shouts.  His  stunned  surprise  --  and  that  of  the  enemy  --  was  a  sudden  explosion  of  glitter.  Jumping  back,  he  yelled,      ❝    Ah,  what  the  hell  was  that?      ❞    A  quick  reaction  results  in  a  confused  response  from  the  Coeurl  as  well.  Another  shot  is  met  with  the  same  glitter  explosion.  Now,  however,  it  covers  Prompto  as  well.         ❝    Shit,  Noct,  throw  me  your  --      ❞    Gesturing  for  a  weapon,  something,  anything  !!  Neither  did  he  have  time  to  figure  out  the  problem  with  his  weapon,  nor  did  he  want  to  risk  pulling  another  from  the  armiger  for  the  exact  same  results.   His  cry,          ❝  Oh  no,  no,  NO!    ❞    reverberated  through  the  carnage  just  as  the  Coeurl  regained  its  attention  and  began  to  pursue  Prompto.  With  just  enough  time  to  drag  himself  to  his  feet,  bouncing  out  of  the  way, a  frantic  Prompto  shouts  to  Gladio  as  he  races  to  safety.          ❝    This  one's  all  yours,  big  guy!      ❞    he  proclaims.  
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