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    Noct wipes his brow with his bare forearm and returns the magic flask that contains his other fire spells to his pocket. He turns, a smile quirking the corner of his lips, words of congratulations for Ignis half-formed on his tongue.

    They die unspoken at the sight that greets him. Because there, back pressed against the damp stone of the wall, is a small blond boy that looks about six years old.

    He's absolutely swimming in Prompto's vest and coeurl-print jeans; the top comes down past his knees, so long it looks like a dress on him. Prompto's wrist band has slipped all the way up to the boy's bony elbow, dangling with room to spare, and Prompto's gloves swallow his hands and most of his wrists completely.

    One of Prompto's guns rests on the ground at the boy's feet. He's got the cylinder of the second open, while his free hand digs frantically in his pocket. But even as Noct watches, he does a quick sweep of the cylinder's contents with his eyes, snaps it closed, and brings the weapon up, two-handed, barrel trained on Noct.

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    23 Jun 2017

  2. Public Bookmark 59

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    At the start of junior year, Prompto catches some dumb bug that's going around school.

    Half the class has been out with it already, a revolving door of kids who are gone for a week and then come back bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Even Noct gets knocked out for a day or two, sending Prompto texts about how bored he is during class time. Prompto shoots back: "it's like your dream vacation dude. you get to nap all day. :p"

    He thinks he's going to get off free and clear, right up until the morning he wakes up with his head pounding, feeling like someone took a cheese grater to his throat.

    He gropes for the phone on his bedside table – taps out a message to Noct: "you got me sick, you jerk."

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    23 Jun 2017

  3. Public Bookmark 75

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    It's not like they've never left their chocobos behind in favor of having a night in a real, honest-to-gods bed before.

    It's just that, well. Prompto's chocobo's been pretty touchy-feely lately. Lots of nuzzling, lots of preening his hair. That one day he fell asleep curled up against her side, he woke up in the middle of the night to find she'd tucked a wing over him, warm and downy-soft. It had been kind of nice, actually. Musty and decidedly bird-scented, but nice.

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    23 Jun 2017

  4. Public Bookmark 2

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    a bunch of fills from the ffxv kinkmeme

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    23 Jun 2017

  5. Public Bookmark 62

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    Kageyama and Hinata decide to try some roleplay in the bedroom.

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    20 Jun 2017