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meissashush · 1 month

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Writing Meme: First Line Patterns

Rules: List the first line of your last 10 (or however many you have) posted fics and see if there's a pattern!

Tagged by @garbria, as per usual haha. Time to work in reverse!

Gladio ran his thumb along the page’s edge, pulp paper pilling under the caress of his calloused hands. (In the Wake of a Wine-Dark Sea, Gladio POV, FFXV, Ignis/Gladio)

“Cor.” (Those They've Bound, Cor POV, FFXV, Cor/Nyx)

“Fucking—Goddamnit, Prompto! Come on!” (B.U.G., OC POV, FFXV, Gen)

Cor does not know which of the Six he’d pissed off, but it must have been more than one. (Otitis Media, Cor POV, FFXV, Gen)

Nyx watched pale yellow glide slowly along the deep red rock, too exhausted from the long trek to feel fear. (Mneumonics, Nyx POV, FFXV, Gen)

“Please,” Prompto whispered. “Don’t do it, Noct.” (Too Close to the Sun, Noctis POV, FFXV, Prompto/Noctis)

“Dude, what the fuck did you eat?” (Noct Up, Noctis POV, FFXV, Gen)

Cor inhaled deep, ignoring the way the air burned cold down his throat as he pushed forward through waist-high snow. (Nine Ravens, Cor POV, FFXV, Gen)

Cor squinted at up the sky that swirled above him, the dark mess of colors shifting around like a complex modern art piece. (Tried and Tempered, Cor POV, FFXV, Gen)

He didn’t have time to be dwelling by the window. (Bleed with the Storm, Nyx POV, FFXV, Cor/Nyx)

I typically attempt to establish the POV character as soon as possible in fic, so it's not surprising how many have the main character's name in the first line! I also make an attempt to never 'explain' myself too early on, so most of my fics start mid-sentence, mid-action, or mid-thought. I can't say I'm surprised by any of this, since it's a conscious decision I make, but it's still fun to look!

As @starjunco said, @garbria has already tagged our whole friend group, so if you're reading this and want to play too, consider yourself tagged!

#ffxv #my stuff #ignis scientia #gladiolus amicitia #noctis lucis caelum #nyx ulric #kingsglaive #cor leonis #prompto argentum #ask game fill

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ha-youwish · 2 months

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Prompto and Fret would get along swimmingly, change my mind

they’re the same character

#and yes they would get along so well #it’d be like a competition of trying to joke to cover up your true feelings and theyd create a feedback loop #either that or theyd instantly see through each other and connect #actually probably both #ppl ask me things #kyublivion #twewy #ffxv #fret furesawa #prompto argentum

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jan-holdres · 9 months

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You come across this sentence a few times in the game, that you beat something Regis couldn't. It makes me ask, is Noctis more active and stronger then his dad back in the day? Or just massively more reckless?

Nearly perfect lighting on this group shot, nearly.

Spend too much time (again) on frogs in ponds but Prompto only had eyes for Gladio.

And before I exclude him again, Prompto seem to be comfortable with his buddies from back home.

#I don't know what “I'm on queue” means #At this point too afraid to ask #But thank you for all the reblogs #And all the other likes #ffxv #ffxv noctis #noctis lucis caelum #ffxv gladiolus #gladiolus amicitia #ffxv ignis #ignis scientia #ffxv prompto #prompto argentum #behemoth #Cid

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phoenixiancrystallist · 1 year

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DAAAYYYYYYYYY

what the hell day is it *does math* Day 355? No, 354. No? *checks* Yeah. 354. Guys I can't count past like 40 without getting lost, this is really hard for me says the accountant XD

ANYWHO, I have done things! And stuff! And I keep adding unnecessary details to this bed, but the more I add to it the more it looks exactly like every bed in every shitty motel/cheap hotel I have ever stayed in and I'm having fun, so do I care that the detail being added is unnecessary? No I do not. Besides, something other than Iggy's shirt needs a fun texture and I don't get to use the wood grain brush very often :P

#the great artscapade of 2022 #bobbi's being weird again #art #my art #ffxv fanart #final fantasy xv fanart #promnis #prompto argentum #ignis scientia #today is my last day of official work before the holiday!#it wasn't supposed to be #but we got a notice that the office is closing at 2pm tomorrow and Thursday is gonna be a work from home day #on account of me and @magical-game and @featherfromhel playing Song of Storms too hard last week XD #lol woops #sorry North America #but uh yeah -40°F windchill is no bueno #so I checked with my boss's boss (bc my boss is on vacation) and asked if I could just take vacation days and still get paid for the holiday #and I was told yeah so I did #I'm technically on call tomorrow in case I'm needed because they're running checks #but it's a small check run so I shouldn't be needed #only sad thing is I'm gonna miss the holiday lunch #not too bummed about it they were just catering Chipotle and I'm not a huge fan of chipotle

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garbria · 2 years

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Shake thing up +9 with Nyx, if you could please?

I hope it's okay to send this?

It's always ok to send asks! I love asks, but it can take me a while to get to them. Sorry for the wait, this may not be exactly what you had in mind, but I hope you enjoy!

9. okay so if you want me to rescue you from up there you have to try to come with me--okay I guess I'm picking you up

Nyx was coming back from his lunch break when he heard the crying. Luche and Tredd were fighting about something, Nyx wasn’t sure he wanted to know what, so he’d taken the first opportunity to get out there and use his lunch break to get some fresh air and stretch his legs. He took the back way to Glaive HQ, both because the trees were pretty this time of year and to avoid seeing anyone else as long as possible.

So there definitely shouldn’t be anyone here, but that was definitely sniffles he was hearing. Nyx looked around, but he couldn’t see the source of the noise. He walked closer to the trees, listening carefully as he looked. He still didn’t see anything, until he looked up. There, in the high branches, was a small boy clinging to the trunk.

“Hey, you alright up there?” Nyx was already calculating the best route up the tree, just in case.

The crying stopped as the boy startled. Nyx moved as the boy wobbled on the branch, but he managed to catch himself.

“I- I can’t get down.” The voice was soft and wet with tears, but Nyx was able to make it out.

“Ok, ok, you stay there.”

Nyx considered warping, but he didn’t want to startle the boy into falling. So, he hooked an arm on one of the low branches and hauled himself up. He’d climbed a lot of trees as a kid, and this one was old, with a lot of conveniently placed branches. It was a matter of minutes before he made it up near where the kid was holding on. Unfortunately, the boy was high enough that the branches were too thin to hold Nyx.

Nyx tried to keep the frustration off his face as he stopped a few feet below the boy. “Hey, my name’s Nyx. What’s yours?”

The boy turned his head to look down at Nyx, still clinging to the trunk. “Prompto.”

“Ok, Prompto. I can’t make it all the way up there, so I’m going to need you to drop down to the branch below you.”

Prompto squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head, a few stray tears running down his face.

Nyx smiled up at him, putting as much confidence in his voice as he could. “You can do this. I know you can. Just scoot back a little and lower yourself down. I’ll make sure you don’t fall.”

Prompto shook his head again, eyes still closed.

“Prompto, look at me.” Nyx waited until Prompto opened his eyes. “You can trust me. I won’t let you get hurt. But if you want me to rescue you from up there you have to try to come a little closer to me, ok?”

Prompto looked down at Nyx, eyes wide with fear. Then he nodded and let go of the trunk.

“That’s it, you’re doing great, just like that.” Nyx talked Prompto through sliding down the branch and lowering himself to the branch below. If Prompto could just reach that branch, Nyx should be able to grab him.

Everything was going great until Prompto’s sneakers slipped on the bark and he fell. Nyx lunged and grabbed him, throwing his kukri and bringing them to the ground in a warp. He patted the boy down as soon as they came out of the warp but he couldn’t see any obvious injuries.

“You alright, Prompto?” Nyx felt Prompto’s head for injuries as the boy hunched over.

Nyx was about to check for bruised ribs, worried about how Prompto was holding himself, when his jacket meowed.

Prompto looked up at Nyx, cheeks red, and unzipped the jacket a little. A small black cat popped its head out and meowed again.

“She got stuck and I was trying to get her down but she kept going higher and by the time I caught her I was too high and I got stuck,” Prompto said all in a rush. He ducked his head. “I’m sorry.”

Nyx laughed and ruffled his hair. “I’m just glad you’re alright.”

He scratched the cat on the cheek and it leaned into it. “So what are you doing out here anyway?”

Prompto blushed harder. “I was coming to see my dad, but I got distracted. Please don’t tell him what happened.”

Nyx chuckled and shook his head. “I suppose I can keep this between us, if you promise me you’ll be more careful climbing trees from now on, cat or not.”

“Thank you! Yes, I promise!” Prompto beamed at him as he pet the cat behind the ears.

“Now, where’s your dad?” Nyx wasn’t sure he wanted a kid running around the Citadel by himself, especially a blond one like Prompto.

“Oh, you don’t have to take me! I’ll be fine!” Prompto kneeled down and unzipped his jacket the rest of the way. The cat jumped out and disappeared around the corner to a small sigh from Prompto.

“I want to,” Nyx countered.

Prompto looked like he wanted to argue but he just sighed. Nyx followed him into the Citadel, ignoring the looks as they went deeper into the Crownsguard wing. Just who was this kid? Nyx had expected to have to run interference for him, considering the kid looked like an immigrant, and Nyx knew how a lot of the Crownsguard felt about immigrants, but most of the looks were for him, not Prompto.

Prompto noticed the look Nyx was giving him and stuffed his hands in the pockets of his jacket. “My dad’s Cor Leonis.”

Nyx raised his eyebrows. He had no idea the Marshal had a son. He must take after his mother, because he didn’t look anything like the Marshal.

Nyx smirked. “No wonder you don’t want your dad to know. He’d probably make you climb a hundred trees for practice.”

Prompto made a face. “You can’t tell him, you promised.”

“Your secret’s safe with me.” Nyx shook his head, wondering what life was like in the Leonis household. He’d heard stories about what a hardass the Marshal was.

He considered whether he should just leave Prompto there, since if he was the Marshal’s kid, he probably didn’t need an escort, but just then, the Marshal walked around the corner.

“Dad!” For all Prompto’s reluctance to tell his dad what happened, he sure was happy to see him. He ran up and threw his arms around him without hesitation.

Nyx smiled as the Marshal hugged him back. It seemed the Marshal wasn’t a complete hardass after all.

“I was worried, Prom. You didn’t come over with Noctis.” The Marshal put his hands on Prompto’s shoulders and looked him over.

“I needed to check on Blackie first.” Prompto looked over at Nyx and Nyx straightened. “Blackie got stuck up a tree but Nyx helped get her down for me!”

Nyx grinned. That was one version of events. “That’s me, rescuer of those in need.”

“Thank you for your assistance, Ulric. Now, I’m sure you have actual duties to attend to.” Nyx could see on the Marshal’s face that he knew that wasn’t the whole story.

“Yes, sir.” Nyx saluted the Marshal and waved at Prompto, before turning to head back to Glaive HQ.

As he was walking away, he overheard the Marshal say, “You know we can’t have pets right now, Prom.”

Nyx smiled to himself. Who knew the Marshal was such a softie?

#starryredflames #asks #answered ask #my fic #kingsglaive #ffxv #nyx ulric #cor leonis #prompto argentum #dad cor #nyx can't not help people #especially kids #prompto can't not help animals #cor resists #but they're getting a pet eventually #thanks for the ask!

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ertrunkenerwassergeist · 1 year

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Prompto as the crow friend with the beads: are the people of little Galahd at all concerned about a little kid going to what’s considered a dangerous neighborhood all by himself?

Not really, know. Since they don't consider Little Glahad to be a dangerous neighbourhood. Prompto may not be a Galahkar, but he's obviously not Lucian himself.

#ask #agent-jaselin #ffxv #the crow friend #prompto argentum #geist answers

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every-lemon · 1 year

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Setting aside, for now, the fact that I desperately want to ask about EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THESE, let's go with "Prompto pawns a gun."

awwwww hehe thanks for the ask!! @errantknightess asked about this one too! so here we are....

oh man, I don't have much to say, it's just a scene! i hoard scenes and then they grow into stories sometimes. this might become something larger about the bros making more of a home base in Lestallum.

He takes inventory one more time, then decides it’s probably time to part with the pistol he got during his Crownsguard ceremony. He’s been keeping it for what it means to him—the weight of cool metal pressed into his palms by Marshal Leonis himself, entrusted to him so he could stand beside Noctis at his wedding, a symbol that he gets to be there . . .

But he’s here, isn’t he? And he’s been entrusted with a lot more than the directive Cor had given him to “just keep yourself out of trouble.”

So he passes it over the counter to the waiting shop. Which . . . yields an exceedingly disappointing 25 gil. Not that you can put a price on, y’know, priceless memories, but still.

All of it was pretty terrifying, honestly. It made Prompto glad he’d known Noct as a nerd who couldn’t touch Prompto in any FPS before he’d known him as a terrifying wielder of death magic. (He’s still getting used to that, honestly. Five weeks ago, the most dramatic thing he’d seen Noct do was pull an entire cooler out of the armiger.)

#ask game #wips #ffxv #ffxv fanfiction #prompto argentum

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shellswritesstuff · 2 years

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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!

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!”

#prompto argentum #noctis lucis caelum #ffxv fluff #ffxv headcanons #ffxv imagines #ffxv drabble #tysm !!! for the ask !!!#ff15 ardyn

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thegayestoficons · 2 years

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Requested by @kissupandshutme - Prompto Argentum (Final Fantasy) + bisexual flag. I hope you like them!

Please like or reblog if using!

#fun fact - my friend actually asked me for these well over a year ago so i already had them made :)#requested #prompto argentum #prompto ffxv #prompto argentum icons #ffxv #final fantasy xv #ffxv icons #pride icons #bisexual #bi pride icons

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bestclone-tournament · 1 year

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Has anyone submitted prompto argentum from ffxv?

Yep! One submission for that character so far!

#prompto argentum #ffxv spoilers #ffxv #tournament poll #bestclone ask

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smartzelda · 1 year

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Blorbo bingo go!

Autor (he counts he's the one your most attached too in the show. I KNOW YOU.)

Mikami

Prompto

Dib

Ienzo/Zexion (throwing him on here cuz you really were an Ienzo apologist for like a solid year buddy.)

Okay so for the good of everyone I've decided to put my answers under the cut because you *know* I can't shut up

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Autor:

Okay you know what? That's fair. That's true. I was attached to him BEFORE I knew he was gonna be important. He was the most (side) character of all time to me

Boy sometimes your blorbo is a funky side character who just WANTS TO READ HIS BOOKS IN PEACE IN THE LIBRARY, DAMMIT

(And uh also stalk the pretty boy who comes by to search all the fairytales who you just so happen to be uper jealous of because he gets to live the topic of your special interest)

But he's idk he's more of a voice of reason for other characters, especially early on, but he's also definitely passionate. Somewhere between sensible and will do anything kinda guy. It's almost surprising he hasn't killed a man yet.

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Mikami:

*GASP* HIM

I ADORE HIM

Okay I'm aware I'm going to have to explain myself a little

The feral square refers solely to the fact that he gets very much feral when he's passionate about something or generally *really* feeling an emotion. I think how he acts when he writes names in the death note + is noticed by Kira and during the entire yellow box scene (at least in the anime) is proof enough

I will not be explaining the Autism™ square. If you can't get it then 🤷 All you need to know is that even though it's not technically canon it means so much to me that this absolutely factors into his childhood and how things happened to him

Haha you know he's my favorite I couldn't hide it if I tried

He's my pathetic meow meow because he's a serial killer and he dies so tragically and just...sad. He's pathetic and committed atrocities and I love him

Let's be clear, when his mind is at it's clearest, he *is* the voice of reason. And yes this cam be true despite the murder. He has a strong black and white idea of right and wrong, and if he thinks something is wrong he cannot be swayed. It's probably only around Light those reasoning skills dwindle

Technically accidental parental figure is movie canon. I may not have watched the Japanese death note live action movies yet, but by god I live for Teru Mikami adopting Hikari Yagami. Now, of course I'm disappointed from what I know about how that specific plot works and how the movies handle Mikami, but...it's better for the brain if I think about Mikami adopting Light's son and pretending the rest of the plot surrounding that doesn't exist.

By god he needs it so bad. I think most people think he just needs it because he's "insane", likely evidenced by how he acts in the yellow box scene or when writing names, but it’s so much more than "oh, he needs therapy because he's crazy". No, dudes. He's *traumatized* traumatized. I'll spare you all most of my essay for now, but if you take a look at how he narrates his own backstory, it becomes so clear just how messed up a lot of things were, and how some of his feelings on the matter arised after the fact. Teru Mikami, as a middle schooler, did not actually think his mother should die because he asked her to prioritize his own wellbeing and stand down so he wouldn't be bullied. He didn't even begin to think that she must've deserved it and that it was divine justice until she'd died and he had to cope with it. Who he is is such a mix of all the trauma he endured by the bullying and uh harrassment (an understatement), having an absent parent, definitely being neurodivergent, trying to solidify clear differences between right and wrong, being orphaned as a young boy and having to cope with his mother's death, and just...god. Like, come on. There's no way that deciding his dear mother must've deserved death and *that's* why she died along with his bullies, turning from defending the weak to taking out "the bad people", and deciding that he's god's poor meow meow and *that's* why all this is happening because he's "chosen" aren't at least partly coping mechanisms of some sort. Okay, okay. I'll spare you all the full essay

Do I even need to say it? I need to be him now absolutely now. Pretty man with longer hair in trench coat and ah

I mostly marked the muse one for the "haha he's god's poor meow meow" joke but also god I have so much fic I need to write for this man

There's nothing like having identity crisis (in terms of neurodovergence) because you relate too well to a character who is absolutely not neurotypical and dealt with largely similar social problems (minus most of the harassment) to you while also being an intelligent overthinker haha

I don't 100% know why I marked this but it is not derogatory. Does he have a super tragic and traumatic backstory? Check. Is he also literally built to be god's perfect number one follower? Yes. My man looks good and neat, he washes regularly, he can cook, he started working out, he literally thinks he's god's poor meow meow, and he happens to think very very similar to Light so he does get praise. Like of course it implies he worked for most of what he had but by god man he's basically perfect? Like if I was Light I'd malewife him here and now. His life also went coincidentally so just so he *could* see himself and actually become god's poor little meow meow

There are so many reasons to be feral about Teru Mikami

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Prompto:

Aaaa I haven't talked about him in a while but god I love him

I need to preface this by saying I only marked angst machine because he is a secret angst machine. Once you get more of his character it just starts leaking out until the dam bursts, man

He is like, quite literally that character who is happy go lucky and a sunshine boy and he's the protag's best friend and everything is great, right? Right??

Wrong. He struggles heavily with body image and fatphobia, his outgoing sunshine personality began as a cover so he'd be more appealing, he feels like a living lie for so many reasons (given that there's a blurred thin line between what of his personality is actually him and what's a curated mask, he pretended he wasn't who he was as a kid thinking Noctis would find him more appealing as he is now, he keeps most of his real thoughts and feelings and insecurities inside because he's afraid to burden them, he feels like an outsider in his own friend group because Noctis is the prince and Gladio and Ignis are connected to that, meanwhile he's just some commoner, and he's not only secretly *from* the empire Noctis's kingdom is at war with, but also was born to become I believe the energy source for the empire's robot soldiers (ik what they're really called don't worry about it)), and he even has an identity crisis! *slaps head of boy* You can fit so much trauma into it! Oh, and also it's implied that his adoptive parents are basically never around and that he's not sure if they care about him so

He needs therapy so bad

He also needs a kiss from his best friend as a treat. It wouldn't fix him but it sure would help

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Dib:

Hehehehehehehhehehehehehehe

God I miss him

I am

Mmmmmm

I am literally vibrating okay ah so many thoughts whirring around the brain

I hope what this gets across is that he's an absolute bastard who really has an abnormal threshold for "just a normal Tuesday" and an interesting set of morals. He's a feelings denier, he's absolutely traumatized by all the shit in his life (what, from everything with Zim to going through literal torture to being basically locked in an insane asylum as a child to no one, even his father, ever believing him, to just trying to please a father who's never around and never seems to actually be proud of him, to the best friends he's ever had being another kid who's also probably heavily traumatized and is basically his stalker and well Zim). Whether canon or in aged up fanon this boy is messed up and traumatized, neurodivergent, self sacrificial, easily angered, passionate, and bad at feelings.

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Ienzo/Zexion:

Hey HEY

I'm actually still an apologist thank you very much

Yes he did bad things no matter his circumstances and enjoyed it, and yes I acknowledge he could end up turning on the main cast and betraying them

However also he can do no wrong I love him in fact if he just so happened to uh get rid of Ansem tw I would say he deserves it. He can do whatever he wants

By god I am...too tired to go into it right now but wtf when you did into him just

By god so many things have happened to him. At least the rest of the org were older teens this boy was AN 8 YEAR OLD when he became a nobody. Think about that. You're an orphan kid who's practically adopted by the local king and the stern cold man of science. The former is "the fun dad", which means he uses you as an excuse to get his favorite icecream. He doesn't actually hang out with you because he wants to hang with you and doesn't seem to do most of the real parenting. The former cares about his science projects above all, and while he probably does all the parenting work he's far from warm and caring. And then all the people you live with/your older friends practically dramatically exile your technical adoptive parent and convince you that he deserved it, and then coerce you into you know literally having your heart pierced so you can divorce your heart from your body and not have to deal with pesky feelings. So he gets drawn into a literal cult at age 8. And then for the next like eleven years grows up as a nobody/without his heart while being told he's now broken without it and will never be able to truly feel emotion and care, and is also basically raised through these years by said cult made up of his friends and some sketchy people. And then of course he basically dies before coming back to life, and sure he's technically whole but he has complicated feelings about all this and of course now his technically adoptive father is back and just does not acknowledge what he put him through (Ienzo ends up being the one apologizing for everything in front of him as if he's taking the responsibility of it all above himself). I swear he's a ticking time bomb there's no way he can just stay okay with everything that happened to him.

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Anyways, thanks for the ask, Xion! You know how I love essaying on my favs🥰

#kingdom hearts #kh #final fantasy XV #ffXV #Death Note #Princess Tutu #Invader Zim #teru mikami #dib membrane #autor princess tutu #ienzo kh #zexion kh #prompto argentum #ask game #ask meme #long post

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