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“ let’s just be totally honest here, “ the brunet grinned brightly at his counterpart, “ nobody can resist this face, including you! it’s like nearly impossible. admit it. you’re dying to kiss me like, right now, aren’t you? “

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@piictograph​~ Scars ~Send Me “&” For My Muse’s Reaction To Yours Tracing One Of Their Scars.

The feel of fingertips brushing against his chest startled Ignis for a moment- though by now he’d learnt to whom the soft tips belonged to. Not that Ignis hadn’t known, with Prompto often staying so close to him nowadays, helping him along the way.

He stayed silent as Prompto traced a pattern Ignis couldn’t see - never would see again - but it was one he’d knew well, having the scar there just below his collarbone since childhood. He quirked a brow curiously in Prompto’s (or at least what he assumed was) direction.

“I hadn’t realized my shirt was displaying that scar, I apologize if I have distracted you,” his tone was light, closest thing to teasing as it had been in a while.

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My Opinion on;

Character in general: MOTHER FUCKING PROMPTO. i love that boy more than anyone inthe game. he was my first ffxv muse and i still have his blog too. prompto is a perfect ray ofsunshine with the occasional rain clouds. i could go on and on about him but you should already know him if you’ve played ffxv. if not, YOU BETTER GO AND DO IT, LOVES !!How they play them: i adore their prompto more than anything in my life. they were oneof my first friends when i joined as prompto. they welcomed me so kindly and gosh, theirprompto was so perfect. i was intimidated for a long time because that’s just how amazingthey were, and it takes A LOT to intimidate me. they add their own little headcanons andcreativity into prompto to make their muse THEIRS. they keep to canon but they do makethem someone they want to keep writing. i love all the little perks she’s added to prompto.The Mun: A BREATHING MEME. most of our conversations consist of either angst, fluff,or straight up memes. they are such an amazing friend and a real hoot to talk with. theymake sure you’re happy and okay and just -- ugh, cam you are literally an angel. i loveyou dearly. if you want me to talk more about cam, i will, but it might have to be put undera read more because there’s so much to tell. i could go on for hours just talking about mychild. cam is a friend you want. i promise. you won’t ever regret coming to know and love them.

Do I:

RP with them: YEP-AROONIWant to RP with them: ALL THE TIME

What is my;

Overall Opinion: DO YOU KNOW DE WAY to that follow button because you need togo and click that. go and follow this beaut if you want an amazing prompto on your dash.

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

( semi-accepting — veggie’s opinion on fellow blogs !! ) p.s. only accepting a few more , so send them in while you can !!

                                                                                       || @piictograph ||                                                                                                        || Continuation from this ||

Cas had never gotten so close to someone so fast, but for some reason when ever he was with Prompto he felt like they had known each other for years when actually they had only known each other for a few weeks or months. The blond never thought he would have such an amazing friend... he also didn't know he would have such a massive crush on the other, ya Cas had fallen... HARD.

While it was hard to hide he he just loved being with the other, right now he was with him. Prompto wanted to show him some of the photos he had taken as they hung out. God Prompto was so talented with his camera. The photos of himself in the beautiful background the male couldn't help but smile, The others images were like no others.. and it made Cas feel so special.  

As he spoke with the other unconsciously he would keep moving closer to the other, some reason was to have a better view of the others camera screen... the other reason Cas would never admit to himself or to anyone really. As they spoke Cas’s eyes would soon meet the others a smile never leaving his lips... till the silence fell between them, it confused him for a few moments before the blond could speak the other had moved his arms around him, that caused Cas to blush but what made his face bright red... Was when he felt the other lips on his.

As the other kissed him... god Cas had no idea what to do, he knew he should of started kissing back.... but he was in so much shock that all he could do was let the other kiss him, his own blush deepening. As the kiss grew deeper Cas had closed his eyes a slight he was in utter bliss... thill the other pulled away from him in a slight panic, a whimper left his lips when Prompto begin rambling. God... He Loved him... shit. As the other rambled Cas moved closer to the other and both his hands cupped the other cheeks, his eyes locked with the others. His golden eyes slightly clouded and a slight smile played on the males lips.

❝ Oh Shut up for once Prom.... Just kiss me again ❞ his voice low a slight laugh leaving his lips before he moved closer and captured the others lips in his own.... God everything felt so right now... he prayed it would never end.. he BEGED for it, all he wanted was Prompto right now.... and now he has him. 

“You’re hot” reaching up, the blond placed his hand on the younger's cheek, the blond grinning ear to ear as he leaned closer. "i'm not sure how i can keep my hands of ya'"

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         “Who says you have to keep your hands off me, big boy?~” was he aiming to turn up the charm? Oooooh yeah.

[text] Is “head down ass up” an appropriate way to say good morning?

✩.texts from last night. || accepting !

[ to: pretty boy ]

         gonna have to say probably not

   [ sent ✓]

[ to: pretty boy ]

         i wouldnt complain if thats how you said it to me tho

   [ UNABLE TO SEND → MESSAGE DELETED ]

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 ❝ -- I may not                              LIVE                                      to see our g l o r y               But I will   gladly     join the                                                            FIGHT  ❞

⟡ Independent  ⟡ Selective  ⟡ Prompto Argentum                                     ♦   Laws   ♦   Muse   ♦ 

                    Some time had passed since the false scandal in his name          and  since  he  started  doing  side  modeling  jobs  to  boost   his           connections in the field.   That  brought him to where he was now,          posing for the photographer  for  a  shampoo  product. He looked           towards the  photographer  with  a  smile and shifted into another          pose. 

                                          ❝ How was that? ❞

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♛   The blonde’s reaction was well worth it. The prince had been walking down the hall of the hotel, at which they were staying the night, alongside Prompto and as the shorter man reached the door of his room, Noctis had swiftly pinned him against it. He could feel the drum of the shorter boy’s heartbeat against his chest and smiled; surely anyone would be surprised and possibly even a little scared to be so suddenly pressed to a wall. He had no bad intentions however; simply just to amuse himself by flustering the blonde boy. Prompto was after all significantly easy to embarrass.

“What does it look like? I’m pinning you to a wall.” The raven-haired prince responded cooly, as if it was a perfectly normal thing to do and their faces weren’t inches apart. “What else would I be doing?” Noctis loosened his grip on Prompto enough for him to break free if he wished to; he wouldn’t hold him here against his will.

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accepting              ⤷    accidental affection ( meme ) // ( drunkenly confess feelings to mine )

there were cons and pros to drinking : a pro was that his lips wouldn’t be touching any alcohol until his sweet twenty-first ( he was not a fan of the consequences that camewith pouring the devil’s drink into one’s body ) , and a sad con ... carrying his drunkfriends to their bed . unfortunately , talcott was in such a situation as he carriedprompto towards his bedroom . the smell of alcohol was strong on the blonde’sbreath with each exhale and it took all of talcott’s strength not to drop him rightthen and there . the smell made his stomach do flips and twist in ways he neverwanted to experience again for a long time . making it to the small room , talcottdropped prompto onto the bed and settled down beside him . another con to adrunk friend was undressing them to prevent then from vomiting on their clothes .if they were to make a mess , on themselves -- torn and worn clothing would bethe best to ruin . with the rise of demons , their storage of clothes was shorting with each battle . ruining good clothes with vomit did not sound like a great idea .

with a tired sigh , talcott stripped prompto from his jacket to place it aside beforemoving to his shirt -- that’s when he heard his slurred words . pausing , talcottpaused and asked for prompto to repeat his question . if the older was aboutto vomit , he needed to grab a bucket and move out of the way . no way washe going to get any of those body fluids on himself . however , as promptorepeated his previous sentence , talcott could not believe his ears . promptorevealed that he loved him . ( of course he does . he’s family ) . he assuredhimself and yet , the way prompto’s glossed over eyes looked to him . heknew that this was not the type of love his mind was explaining to him .

❝    i -- you’re very drunk and you have no idea what you’re saying . i think it’sbest for you to sleep and then in the morning , if you remember , we can talkabout this sudden revealing about feelings . nod your head once if that’s okay .   ❞

“before they punch my clock i’m snapping off your … window-lock.” ( prompto is lance's dead boy walking LMFAO )

@piictograph • Lance is a Heather  // Accepting!

      “Babe for you, I’ll leave my door open and we can keep the world locked out there for in here it’ll be beautiful~”

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Twelve only sighed himself as he shoved his newest detention slip in his pocket without caring to much. He had gotten bored in Chem lab again, and thus had created another fizzy explosion to entertain himself. It wasn’t even enough to set off the fire alarms this time for the Astrals sake!

Grumbling to himself as the final bell rang the brunette was thankful he was almost done with high school even though he had no plans for what to do after. Today though he paused a seemingly familiar blonde caught his eye. After a few moments it did indeed click, and he was almost certain this was the one that had escaped the labs with him and Nine several years ago.

“Hey.” He called out cheerfully, gently placing a hand on the blonde’s shoulder once he caught up. “Remember me?”

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          ❝ you should go away . ❞ end of spear was buried into the shirt , carved from a thin branch with a handmade spearhead made from bone . brown hair , cut short by her own knife , blew lightly in the gentle breeze . she stood guard outside the forest entrance , not allowing anyone in .  

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Lompto :')

we cant call it that. IT’S SPREADING.

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