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Tonight Dutch is leaning on the mantelpiece, smoking a pipe, and Hosea is in their single overstuffed armchair, nursing a cup of the boiled straw he calls tea. There's another man with them too. A stranger. Presumably the owner of the spotted mare. Tall and broad and impassive, in cross-stitched blue and tan. He has a black and gold feather braided into his hair, the match to the one in his horses bridle, and his skin holds all the warmth of the fire.
arthur and charles across a country, before and after
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assorted prompts from tumblr. a bunch of different ships, mostly wives or furiosa-centric, some au's. a mixed bag of stuff i thought i'd post here because tumblr is messy.
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So Prompto steps forward, giving himself just enough time to think about how they used to touch casually, easily, and now they hardly touch at all. But he supposes that’s his fault. Self-preservation.
ignis is hurt and prompto looks after him.
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Sometimes Yusuf laughs when he sees him, like he’s surprised, even though he must have the same knot under his ribs as Nicky does. Once he calls Nicky’s name and it startles him so badly he drops his blade and Yusuf doesn’t kill him then, just leaves him behind, gasping for air, feeling like the sun has come out from shadow only to strike him blind.
nicolo and yusuf across a continent. dying sometimes living sometimes.
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post 159: a trip by road and rail into the scottish highlands
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And Prompto doesn’t worry about him, either, for some time. Doesn’t think to be concerned at all until, after eight months of radio silence, he steps out of a tent at a Glaive campsite by Meldacio and almost doesn’t recognize the man in front of him, who seems at first glance like another Glaive or hunter, or absolutely anyone at all. But oh, of course it’s Gladio. Of course it is.
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03 Aug 2020
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And that’s not how it is for Ignis, not at all. Eos is saved, Noctis is alive, and Ignis is free to touch him like this, feel the soft thundering of his heartbeat, be cared for by him. There is nothing to regret in a world that allows all of this to be true.
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03 Aug 2020
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The only grand gestures Noctis has ever been capable of are ones that involve throwing himself recklessly in harm’s way. He’s not a romantic by any stretch. And that’s fine, really. Ignis has never needed to be swept off his feet.
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03 Aug 2020
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Ignis finds his hand, grasps it in one of his own, then both, squeezing in silent assurance. Then he leans down and presses his lips to Noctis’s filthy, sweaty brow, and murmurs, “Always.”
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03 Aug 2020
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Peter’s wrong, of course. When it’s all over, Martin does still want to tell Jon everything. It’s just—well, there’s a few things they need to work through first before they can get there.
Martin and Jon find each other again in Scotland.