#clarus amicitia

[picmurasaki]

XVtober Day 1~5

Survival, Racing, Hotel, Cursed, Magic

#noctis lucis caelum #ignis scientia #prompto argentum #gladiolus amicitia #ardyn izunia #regis lucis caelum #clarus amicitia #ffxv #jei sketchies #xvtober

[zhenguan]

The sequel to the previous comic

#final fantasy #ff15 #ffxv #regis lucis caelum #noctis lucis caelum #comic #cor leonis #titus drautos #clarus amicitia #riku kingdom hearts #yozora #leslie kyle #sephiroth

[andywinter16]

Random headcannons for FFXV in general, because I would love to know more about it, and there is not enough info for my gremlin brain.

Galadh:

- I kinda see clan Lazarus like those who deal with foreign policy. Also lot of Lazaruses married non-galadhian, they just loves other cultures. (They are still loyal to Galadh)

- Galadh is in my opinion similiar to the Greek islands. Mainly few big ones and then lot of small ones. There is a definitively volcano. 

- Galadh is also known for its natural hot springs. Glaives definitively were chilling there.

- Galadh officially worships Astrals, Ramuh and Leviathan are the main protectors. There is also a very strong bond with the ancestors.

- Clans have totem animals. (Ulrics have coeurl, Arras have sabertusk, Ostiums have kujata, ...)  

- A beautiful legend is attached to it´s origin. Once upon a time, during a great disaster, there were a few animals that went to help humans to survive it. But in the process they have died themselves. Their human friends wheeped to Astrals about this woe. They heard their plea and united the man with the animal.

Random:

- Regis remembers all names and faces of his employes 

- Clarus hair fell out during stress from both of his idiots. The idiots in question are Regis and Cor

- Cor and Titus are actually good friends who are little shits together  (Glaives and guards are dreading those days when two of them are together)

- There is annual boot camp where glaives and guards measure their forces 

- Luche either doesn´t sleep at all or is having short power naps during day. He´s got nightmares about Galadh and his fallen comrades.

- Nyx hair and beard grows super fast, he needs to shave it at least every three days. He tries to shave it when deployed, but Nyx just gave up after that.

- Tredd´s got younger brother who is still in Galadh. Their relationship is sadly very complicated. But Tredd always sends him a birthday card nonethless.

- Axis is great at bargaining prices at the market, also always picks the juiciest vegetables/fruits. (I believe this is some kind of superpower)

- Sonitus has sharp teeth (they looks like shark ones), he can open cans with it or beers. 

- Pelna plays exceptionaly guitar and ukulele. Sometimes brings it to Yamachang for a spin.

- Libertus is suprisingly good singer when he gets little bit of alcohol into his system. Everyone always shut up and listens when Lib starts to sing. (Usually galadh tunes)

- Crowe loves to go on night ride with her motorcycle. Has favourite spot where she can see whole Insomnia. Usually sends gang a random photos she took on the way.

- Titus favourite place to relax is at top of Citadel at night. The night sky is breathtaking. He usually brings some alcohol to drink his sorrows and regrets away.

#ffxv #ffxv kingsglaive #final fantasy xv #headcanon #headcannons #nyx ulric #luche lazarus #regis lucis caelum #cor leonis #clarus amicitia #tredd furia #axis arra #sonitus bellum #pelna khara #Libertus ostium #crowe altius #titus drautos #galadh #No beta readers we die like Regis

[estusknight]

The apple does not fall far from the tree

#estknt #ffxv #final fantasy xv #clarus amicitia #regis lucis caelum #regclar #gladnis #gladiolus amicitia #ignis scientia #iggy’s uncle who i’ve affectionally called aurelius #amicitia caelum family #set in this au i have in my brain lol #where gladio is the crown prince haha

[ertrunkenerwassergeist]

Can you tell us how the tea-time talk between Regis and Epistéme went? Because I can't imagine she would tell him anything about Galahdian history. And he would absolutely notice that.

The first time Episéme gets the letter, she doesn't even notice. In Lucis she never gets letters that aren't bills, and she knows when they are due. The University simply sends her e-mails that always land in her spam folder, probably in the hopes that she won't show up to whatever they had to invite her to. Well, joke's on them. Genis has the will of a wet paper bag and will tell her when something his coming up, should she ask.

Anyway. Point is, Episéme doesn't check her letterbox nearly as much as she probably should, and neither do her cousins. So she doesn't get the first letter. But oh spirits, does she get the second one.

It's early in the morning. It's cold - well, it's the second Shivata, so that's a given - and she's home. Her cousins thankfully have all gone out to work their own jobs, so Epistéme has the apartment to herself. Papers are strewn all over the couch she's lounging on with a mug of her stongest tea. That stuff is better than any coffee, no matter what those heathens at the university say.

She's supposed to be grading papers, but it's going slowly and in her tiny office she would be constantly interrupted, so she's here when the doorbell rings.

Epistéme nearly spills her tea in surprise. "Fohn," she mutters under her breath. So much for no interruptions.

The doorbell rings again.

"Scha, scha, tila!" she calls.

On her way to the door she nearly stumbles over drawing supplies scattered across the floor. Someone - yes, looking at you Atana - must have left them lying around.

Epistéme fumbles with the door handle - that old thing will break on them one of these days, mark her words - and finally manages to open the door. It takes her a few seconds too long to register the black uniform.

"Episteme Arra?"

In response Episéme slams the door shut in the Lord Marshal's face.

By the spirits. What does he want from her? Had she done something? Had one of those noble snobs at the university finally called the 'Guard on her? Wait, could they even do that? Wait, no. Probably not. So what was Cor spirits-damned Leonis doing in front of her door?

A knock.

"Miss Arra, by order of His Majesty, open the door."

A whine escapes her throat. Oh fuck, oh fuck. What did she do? Epistéme takes a deep breath - or at least tries to. Okay, calm down. There is no use in avoiding the unavoidable. She's going to face this like a true scholar. She makes sure the oversized jumper and the layered skirt sit as best as they can. Then she opens the door.

The Lord Marshal is scowling, clearly displeased. Which, fair. You don't get a door slammed into your face every day.

"Yes?" she asks, doing her best to pretend the last few seconds did not happen.

"Episteme Arra?" he asks again, and again pronouncing her name slightly wrong.

"Yes, that's me," sha says, heart in her throat.

The Lord Marshal reaches inside his uniform jacket and pull out an envelope. Epistéme stares at it. It's a stark black with golden embellishments. Her eyes widen and she feels her mouth going dry.

"Why am I being summoned by His Majesty?" she finds herself asking.

"So you know what this is," the Marshal says.

Now Epistéme huffs. "Of course I do. In this city one cannot escape royal history."

The Marshal doesn't even twitch at her tone. She takes the letter and opens it then and there. Better to get this over with and the Marshal away from her doorstep. Taking in the elegant cursive, she feels her eyes widen. Looking up at the Marshal, the man simply looks at her, frown set in his face.

"One moment, please," she says and slams the door shut again.

***

Regis is very pleased when Cor calls to tell him Miss Arra will join him for a late morning tea. It's a bit short notice, but the servants manage to get the Black Salon ready - the one usually used to entertain important dignitaries. Regis smiles. He can just imagine the servants talking. Clarus keeps shooting him looks.

"I know what you are thinking, old friend, but it cannot hurt to ask," Regis says.

Clarus sighs. He clearly swallows down his protests - knowing they will fall on deaf ears - and instead recites the information him and Cor had gathered yet again.

"Episteme Arra, Galahdian refugee, 32 years old and living with three cousins in an apartment in what is now colloquially called Little Galahd. She is a researcher and assistant teacher at Crown University. Her focus point there is early Lucian history. Her collegues say she keeps to herself and is hard to get along with, but she is a dedicated worker. Also she has some reseach projects that she does in her own time, however no one can tell what they are. She has applied to visit the Royal Archives a total of 38 times and was denied each time."

Regis nods to show he has been listening.

A knock sounds and a servant slips inside the room, bowing deep to the two men.

"Your Majesty, Miss Arra is here and has been guided into the Black Salon."

"Thank you. You may go."

The servants bows again and leaves the room.

"Regis," Clarus says, the tone of his voice carrying the meaning of a whole sentence.

"Not ot worry," Regis says. "This is only simple curiosity."

Clarus clearly did not believe that, but kept silent.

------------------

Regis steps into the Black Salon. It's a splendid room, with a black marble floor, beautifully patterned rugs, and walls and ceiling made of black stained wood. The furniture is classic Lucian with silver embellishments. Sadly it is too cloudy for the sun to give it that special glow.

Miss Arra rises from the plush chair she had been sitting in. She is tall, with skin a few tones darker than his and long black hair. It holds the characteristic Galahdian braids and adornments. She wears a dark grey turtleneck and a red skirt with orange and white patterns Regis cannot decipher. Her shins and knees are covered in what his research has uncovered as traditional leg warmers. She curtsies, and it would be perfect, if not for the shortness of her skirt.

"Your Majesty, it's an honour to have received your invitation," she says.

Regis believes her as much as he believes Cor when he says he likes paperwork.

"Miss Arra, thank you for agreeing to this meeting," he says. "Please, sit."

She waits until Regis sat down. So she knows her etiquette. Interesting.

The moment they sit a servant enters with a cart, carrying the tea and snacks. It's Blue Star tea along with nuts, dried fruits and chocolate tart with bamohn. Regis did his research. It all is served with one of their best tea sets and his grandmother's black porcelain. Miss Arra looks a bit wide eyed at the proceedings.

"Now then," Regis says once the servant is gone, "I must apologise for the scare my Marshal gave you this morning."

"No, no! It's- well, thank you," Miss Arra says, stammering a bit. She eyes the tea and the snacks in front of her, her posture stiff but perfect.

"Did he tell you why I wanted this meeting with you?"

"No."

Of course he didn't.

Regis reaches for a thin foulder on a small table next to him and slides it towards Miss Arra. It contains a copy of the diary entry mentioning the Conqueror sailing towards Galahd, as well as a few pages containing notes pertaining the diary the entry was from, as well as notes of the prliminary research that had already been done in his name.

"I believe, Miss Arra, you might be in the unique position to answer a few questions I have concerning this," he says.

"Oh," she says as she skims over the diary entry. "That."

#raven-6-10 #ask #ffxv #blinded history au #epistéme arra #cor leonis #regis lucis caelum #clarus amicitia #well #this went slightly out of hand #also not quite the answer you wanted #sorry #XD #for the hadnissa #fohn = mild expression of frustration #scha scha tila = yes yes I'm coming #cor's a+ communication skills #regis just wants answers #he's curious like that #he knows he's fanning rumours #but he didn't realise those rumours are 'the king is having an open love affair with a refugee historian' #clarus was aware this might happen #and tried to stop it #but regis does as regis wants #epistéme wants to be anywhere else please #lucians always mispronounce her name #geist answers #geist writes #long post

[writermich18]

Ardyn returning home after one year of traveling: *stares as Somnus walks by carrying a giant sword and an old-looking book* Somnus, what -?

Somnus, casually: House is haunted.

Ardyn: What...?

Somnus, repeats as he readies his sword and the book: House is haunted.

Somnus exits, pursued by several floating objects that attempt to kill him as he runs off.

Ardyn, sighing as he pulls out his own sword: Oh, dear. Here we go again.

...

2000 years later...

Clarus, having just arrived at the Citadel from vacation: *stares as Regis walks by casually wielding his bow and an ancient-looking book* Regis, what the six are you doing?

Regis, readying his bow and handing the book to Cor whose also readying his own sword: Citadel is haunted.

Clarus: what -?

Regis and Cor in unison as they head towards an older, closed off section of the Citadel: Citadel is haunted.

The lights flicker then go out.

Regis, again: Citadel is haunted. Grab a weapon, Clarus, or go hide.

#final fantasy xv #meme #ffxv meme #somnus lucis caelum #ardyn lucis caelum #regis lucis caelum #cor leonis #clarus amicitia #house is haunted

[otteli2000]

I don't want a Final Fantasy 16, I want a prequel where we play as Regis, Cor, Clarus, Cid and Weskham during their roadtrip

#final fantasy xv #regis lucis caelum #cor leonis #clarus amicitia

[silverfoxes-showdown]

Hottest GILF Tournament - Round 1-A

#silverfoxes showdown #bracket #Saruman #the lord of the rings #clarus amicitia #ffxv #Round 1a

[firefallvaruna]

Iced Pumpkin Cookies

Chapters: 3/5 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gladiolus Amicitia & Prompto Argentum & Noctis Lucis Caelum & Ignis Scientia Characters: Prompto Argentum, Gladiolus Amicitia, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Ignis Scientia, Clarus Amicitia Additional Tags: Hijinks & Shenanigans, Halloween, Halloween Costumes, Party, Brotherhood: Final Fantasy XV, Young Chocobros (Final Fantasy XV), Mentioned Cor Leonis, Mentioned Titus Drautos | Glauca, POV Prompto Argentum

Summary:

Gladio's dad challenges the teenage Chocobros to a little Halloween wager. Shenanigans and hijinks are assured. (Halloween 2023)

Photo by Jessica Flores on Unsplash

#ffxv #final fantasy xv #ff15 #final fantasy 15 #chocobros #young chocobros #final fantasy xv brotherhood #noctis lucis caelum #gladiolus amicitia #ignis scientia #prompto argentum #ffxv prompto #ffxv ignis #ffxv noctis #ffxv gladio #ffxv gladiolus #clarus amicitia #halloween #ffxv fanfic

[awlwren-writes]

Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen & Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationship: Clarus Amicitia & Nyx Ulric, Clarus Amicitia & Selena Ulric Characters: Clarus Amicitia, Selena Ulric, Libertus Ostium, Nyx Ulric, Nyx Ulric's Mom, Gladio and Iris Amicitia's Mother, Additional Tags: Uncle Clarus AU, Nyx Week 2023, Rescue, Captivity, Aftermath of Torture, Mistreatment of Prisoners, Whump

Summary: Clarus followed closely behind Libertus, hating himself for not being able to evacuate the boy sooner. He just had no backup on this mission, and had barely been able to find a safe place to shelter his niece, so he had no choice but to endanger the boy further. The fact that the boy insisted he wanted to help was cold comfort, at this point. All he could do was stay as close as possible. He was trained for protection, after all. Though he certainly didn't feel like he was very good at it at the moment. Uncle Clarus AU! The Clarus POV of Whumpwriterforlife's "The Bonds that Bind Us" Day 1 of Nyx Week 2023: Rescue, Captivity

#NyxWeek2023 #day 1 #rescue #captivity #Nyx Ulric #Clarus Amicitia #Selena Ulric #my fics #Uncle Clarus #I am really behind on posting fic over here #I should fix that #after Nyx Week

[whostarlockeda03]

Chapters: 1/6 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clarus Amicitia/Regis Lucis Caelum, Clarus Amicitia & Cor Leonis & Regis Lucis Caelum Characters: Regis Lucis Caelum, Clarus Amicitia, Cor Leonis Additional Tags: 5+1 Times, Mild Sexual Content, Mild Smut, Secret Relationship, Teen Cor Leonis, Some Humor, Innocent Cor, getting caught, Funny Drama, Cockblocking, Making Out, Sexual Frustration, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Series: Part 3 of I Will Be Summary:

“You know, Cor, you don’t have to knock every time. You can just come in.”

Regis has told Cor this a thousand times before, and every time, Cor has always soundly ignored him. Still, Regis isn’t one to give up, and the exchange is warm and familiar between them, something that he says because Cor expects him to, and because it never fails to make him roll his eyes with a grudging smile. Cor is a creature of habit, after all, and he’ll probably never stop knocking just because Regis asks him to.

With hindsight, though, Regis really shouldn’t have ever been so presumptuous as to assume he knew Cor well enough to guess his behaviour. Cor’s biggest habit is to be unpredictable, and that, really, is the only thing anyone could ever hope to predict about him.

How many times has Wesk already joked that the best way to manage Cor is to expect the unexpected?

With hindsight, Regis really really shouldn’t have told him he could come and go as he pleased.

#WhoStarLocked Writes #my fanfic writing #link to ao3 #young cor #cor leonis #regis lucis caelum #clarus amicitia #regclar #regclars #ffxv #final fantasy 15 #fanfic #5+1 times

[andywinter16]

Incorrect quotes by glaives

Titus: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!

Luche: Committing homicide, sir.

Titus: SUICIDE?!

Nyx: No, he said homicide, sir.

Titus: ... Than that is okay. Move along!

--

Regis: Clarus, I just woke up from 72 hour long nap.

Clarus: For the last time Regis, it was a coma!

Regis: And I should practise it more often. It felt very festive.

--

Pelna: Nyx´s got into fight with Tredd at HQ!

Crowe: Is Nyx winning?

Libertus: Is Tredd dying?

Luche: Why am I friends with you?

#ffxv #ffxv kingsglaive #inccorect quotes #titus drautos #luche lazarus #nyx ulric #pelna khara #crowe altius #libertus ostium #tredd furia #regis lucis caelum #clarus amicitia

[savage-rhi]

Idk if you write for these characters but Regis and clarus go on a road trip with

getting back from the trip, and some friends are there to welcome them back, but something seems..different and one mf cant help but say “what happened did you guys fuck or something” (…they did)

I never wrote for Regis or Clarus before, but I am now! Hope you like it! 💙

Weskham couldn't help but side eye Regis as they both ventured down one of the main palace halls. Since the prince arrived home from his trip with Clarus, there had been something different about him. Regis looked more exhausted than when he first left. As if another issue at hand was gripping his mind. This troubled Weskham a great deal. The whole point of the trip--that both he and Clarus arranged--was to ensure Regis had time to rest. Gods above knew Regis needed it before he and his team would venture to Accordo to build up alliances.

The weight of the world was literally upon the crown that Regis would wear. Weskham knew that better than anyone. Being the hand of the king, it was his duty and honor to help the monarch keep the peace and also take care of himself. To see Regis look so tired after having a peaceful vacation, felt like a failure on Weskham's part. He felt foolish for not pulling Clarus to the side to ask what had happened.

Weskham stared at the coronation ring that was snug against Regis's right index finger, knowing one day the Ring of the Lucii would take its place. Furrowing his brows, Weskham could feel the competent adviser he knew himself to be pave way to the best friend: wanting to know what was ailing his pal besides the unfair sacrifices his bloodline carried.

"A pardon, highness." Weskham cleared his throat.

"Yes?" Regis stopped in his tracks and turned his attention in full to Weskham. His eyes glanced up and down his form, noting he looked concerned.

"You only ever look like you've seen a ghost when something terrible is on the horizon, my friend."

Weskham couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head. "Fortunately, you are wrong there. However, I have to say that as your friend you have me worried. You haven't looked well since you left the Regalia."

"Oh," Regis made a face. He turned his gaze elsewhere down the hall, as if making sure no one else was within the vicinity. "I can assure you there is nothing amiss on my part. However, the trip with Clarus was...an experience to say the least. Let's resume our walk."

Weskham gave a bow with his head and pressed on. While staying at Regis's right side, he couldn't help but grin.

Regis raised a brow. "What's so amusing?"

"Oh nothing but an immature thought." Weskham chuckled.

"Enlighten me." Regis smiled awkwardly, shaking his head.

"If I didn't know better," Weskham began, trying to keep his composure in check. "I'd say you and Clarus finally gave into that tension that's been with us since youth."

"Beg your pardon?"

"Don't be daft, Regis." Weskham huffed with amusement. "I mean what exactly happened between you and Clarus that was an experience? Did you two fuck or something?"

Regis's eyes bulged from his skull at the accusation. His body and posture tensed and an awkward silence fell between both his long time friend and himself. He blinked a few times after Weskham did a double take.

"Reg?"

"I'm good," Regis coughed. "I'm good."

The faint blush to Regis's pale skin and his response was enough to tell Weskham everything. He parted his mouth to say something, but was quickly interrupted.

"May we both respectfully pretend this conversation didn't transpire."

Weskham could feel his own face growing warm now. What began as a jest to an inside joke between himself, Regis, and Clarus was now heading into territory Weskham himself wasn't sure he was ready for. Both as a friend of the prince and his future adviser.

"I agree," Weskham finally responded, not before smirking. "Was he good at least?"

"That meeting with the Niflheim councilman, I need you to get it rescheduled ASAP." Regis all but bulldozed through the question Weskham asked. He glared at hearing the suppressed chuckles escaped Weskham's mouth.

"I'll ensure it happens," Weskham nodded. "By the way, Reg, nice dodge."

"Oh shut up."

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#drabbles #regis lucis caelum #clarus amicitia #regis x clarus #weskham armaugh #ffxv regis #ffxv clarus #ffxv weskham #ffxv #final fantasy 15 #final fantasy xv #before the road trip

[ertrunkenerwassergeist]

Is Iris still hanging around the clinic? Are we going to see Clarus' reaction to her being there and healed?

That is actually part of the next chapter, so stay tuned

(Next chapter should come out sooner than the lsat one XD)

#raven-6-10 #ffxv #dreams of our past #iris amicitia #clarus amicitia #geist answers

[cloggedarteri]

❥girldad! ignis who nobody expects to have a child but one day is made to bring his baby along with him to the citadel due to a temporary shutdown of the kindergarten. It was not a particular secret, having a child and all but it's not something he'd go out of his way to sing to masses. i imagine ignis being a rather private person, someone who keeps his cards close to his chest. but i don't doubt there's a dimension of shame attached to the idea of him having a child, especially so young. what does it say about his willpower and priorities if people know that he has a 5-year-old waiting for him to get back home?

❥girldad! ignis who, being that this is the first time he's brought his girl to his workspace, is lokey nervous that something is going to go wrong. the day was already proving to be difficult too. he'd already wasted time rushing to the kindergarten to then find out it was closing. then his usual babysitter had canceled on him. then it was the white paint he'd stepped in on the crosswalk a block away from the citadel. then it was the damned money-stealing vending machine. literally what else could go wrong?

❥girldad! ignis who's seen rushing into the citadel with a little chocobo backpack dangling on his right arm and a little girl curled in his left. he seems ignorant to the stares he's getting as he tries to maintain a steady hold of the weight in his arms as he reaches for his wallet but it's clear that he's struggling. "give me one second, darling" he says as he places her down next to him. now no longer in the protective arms of her father, the little darling becomes acutely aware of the stares that follow her. and the weight of these eyes isn't menacing (at least they don't try to be) but the longer they hold on to her form the tighter her grip is on ignis' pant leg.

❥girldad! ignis who, after getting through security and customs and whatnot, is intercepted by regis and clarus as he makes his way to his office floor. "good mornings" are shared between them but what quickly diverts their attention is the little girl that seems to have a vice grip of ignis' wrinkled pant leg. 

❥grandpa! regis who shamelessly squeals in delight after seeing the little darling. his knees are creaking in protest as he leans down to the girls level but he'd be damned if he didn't give his little girl a sweet kiss and tender hug. "why hello my darling. i wasn't expecting you here today". and once she's gotten his attention she knows nothing is off limits. this girl knows she's the apple of this man's eye so she's going to milk regis for everything he's worth. oh, she's sleepy? okay tell whoever you need to to push my meetings back b/c my baby and i are going to go take a nap. and then after that, we'll be having our lunch date/tea party. ya know what, cancel the meetings cause we're gonna go shopping. nothing is off limits ...omg grandpa! regis don't give a damn about his responsibility when his grandbaby is in the same building as he is i kno it.

❥grunkle! clarus who isn't any better than regis. he claims to have a little bit more restraint but just barely. all he needs to crack is the twinkle of those pretty little brown eyes of hers and he's folding so so fast. i know he the kind of dude to "secretly" give her a 5 dollar bill so that she can get some goodies of her own...they're both pathetic

❥grunkle! clarus who compensates for regis' limited flexibility. neither are young but clarus can still move with relative ease. so, when the little darling says she wants to play, wants to run around the garden and explore the life that lies within it, it's clarus who'll run alongside her. it's clarus who'll roughhouse and toss her over his shoulder when she's trying to get into something she shouldn't. its clarus who'll kneel to her level and wipe the tears and snot that come from a nasty fall. he loves this little girl. he and regis both do.

❥girldad! ignis who cannot imagine what life he'd lead if not for the village he'd found within these citadel walls. as he watches his little girl get whisked away in the arms of clarus and his majesty, he cannot help but be a bit envious of their freedom. freedoms he cannot indulge in with the responsibilities that rest on his shoulders. there are people counting on his ability to work. so thats what he'll do. work. 

❥girldad! ignis who will never voice the growing seed of resentment for his duties for the time they steal from him and his child. 

❥girldad! ignis who's unaware of the eyes that follow his fleeting figure down the hallway. his steps slow as he nears the corner and the little darling can't help but hope. maybe this time he'll he'll turn around. maybe today will be our day...but as he rounds the corner out of her view, the thought perishes... and clarus doesn't make mention of the dampening of his shirt.

#ffxv headcannons #ignis scientia #dad!ignis #ffxv #regis lucis caelum #clarus amicitia

[otteli2000]

So headcanon time, here's how I think Regis and Co. were during the roadtrip

Regis and Clarus: Best friends, share a braincell, "I love you, bro" "I love you more, bro"

Cor: Will fight everything and everyone, no self preservation instinct, will do anything if you dare him

Cid: "I'm too old for this shit *Takes a sip from his flask*"

Weskham: Either the only sane one around or the craziest bastard you'll ever meet, no in between

#final fantasy xv #regis lucis caelum #clarus amicitia #cor leonis #weskham armaugh #cid sophiar