#descientia

[strictomiles]

@descientia​ sent: ❝ I keep forgetting that people like to message me without stating their purpose in doing so. It’s very inefficient, but apparently, it’s “polite.” ❞

Classic Ignis, making Gladio shake his head and roll his eyes. Though, he wasn’t one to judge when he often wanted people to just get to their point, himself. 

“Well, a ‘hey how are you’ is polite. If they go longer than that... then I think you got every right to tell ‘em to get on with it, you’re a busy guy after all.” At least that’s what he’d do, unless the idle chit chat was actually interesting. “So, who’s buggin’ you this time?”

#descientia #¶ What's what? || ask memes #¶ It's just a scratch || answers #|| Sorry this is so late

[triggerxhappy]

@descientia​ said: ❛ i’m not going anywhere. ❜ SHORT ANGST SENTENCE STARTERS | NOT ACCEPTING

Prompto had been apart of the group from a moment now. Since Insomnia had fallen, he was so damn ANXIOUS. And they had met this Ardyn guy, who had ended up being the Chancellor of Niflheim Empire. What if he knew who Prompto really was ? What if his friends found out where he was truly form ? Would they truly want him around ? It scared him so damn much.

He forced a smile in Ignis’ direction when the other arrived, but of course, the advisor was too smart to believe him. Prompto sighed. “Alright, alright, you can stay with me.” He finally said. “I just... I just want to make sure everything will work out in the end.” 

#rp #descientia #v: bros on the road

[dragoonxdive]

@descientia​ said: ❛ i thought you’d be here. ❜ SHORT ANGST SENTENCE STARTERS | NOT ACCEPTING

Aranea was sitting around the campfire. Everything was so messy nowadays; it had been years now. The world was becoming darker and darker, and there were more daemons and less hunters. She worried, all the time, about everyone. Sometimes, she thought it was what she deserved for having worked for the Empire for this long, and she HATED that thought. 

She couldn’t say she was surprised when Ignis joined her, though. He was so brave. Even if he was blind, he had learned to fight again, had learned to do so in a different way. It was RELIEVING to have him around, even if she would never admit such a thing.

“Don’t worry. I’m fine.” She assured with a pat on his arm. She had smirked, too, but because he couldn’t see her, she needed to make him understand she was. No, she wasn’t entirely fine, but she also didn’t feel too lonely, which made things better. 

#rp #descientia #v: a world unwaking

[praesidioest]

[ @descientia. ] 

Even if he hadn’t had the benefit of feeling the underwhelming force with which Ignis had committed the blow, Gladio would have known how heinously impotent it had been by the sound of the dull strike of his foot upon the mat, the anemic scrape of the rebated edge of his dagger, drawn to a pathetic cadence across the surface of his shield.

His gut reaction would have been to step into the direction of the dagger’s slice, deflecting the momentum of the blow, then committing a sharp enough pivot to land a bash to the flat of Ignis’s back. But an elusory thought halted him, a fleeting blink of doubt reason in which he reconsidered such an aggressive riposte. He caught the blow instead, falling back upon the ballast of his back leg to absorb the disingenuous strike.

Gladio readjusted the grip on the shield’s enarme before pushing back against him, punctuating the move with a snap of his elbow. It was hardly accurate enough to merit the slight but obvious stumble that Ignis recovered from, and though he managed to regain his balance with the audacity of a cat, Gladio knew that something more than his equilibrium was off kilter.

His gaze was trained upon Ignis’s face (as it always did whenever it had the leisure to), finding that the hard knit of his brows telegraphed a focus that didn’t quite meet the vacuity of his eyes. Unfocused. Unpresent.

“You want we should take a break?” Gladio asked, slipping his arm from the leather straps and driving the point of the heater shield into the mat. “Gotta say, my morning just don’t feel right without you getting a few good hits in.” 

He rubbed thoughtfully at his jaw, missing the sting of the last time Ignis caught it in a well-timed strike. “Haven’t been laid out in a few days, come to think of it. Disappointing.” He caught Ignis’s gaze and met it with a wide, insouciant grin. “But, listen. Let’s take like a few minutes, get some water ... you can daydream all you like, get it out of your system ... but we rally in ten. Got it?”

#descientia #verse tag pending because im a peent #gladio: flirts while chiding u #BREAK MY FUCKEN HEART I WANT IT

[leorugiet]

descientia replied to your post: user base: staff the pornbots are out of fucking...

Writing is still ok tho

for how long?

#descientia #you never know with these people #how poorly are they going to crack down on things #did you ever use an image in your writing? might get banned. it's all up in the air #ooc #ignore me #mun speaks #hgjhkjl not my intention to instill fear but i think it's something to monitor

[scarletcommodore]

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“My, my... see something you like Specs? I certainly didn’t expect you.”

#descientia #(( we caught you liking Ignis )) #{ ic } #(( calling you out boy ))

[bestchocobro]

It’s green soup curry on the menu tonight, prepared specifically with one chocobo-loving photographer in mind. Ignis sets the bowl down with a smile. “Happy birthday, Prompto. Had we any candles we might sing to you over it, but alas.”

He’s wearing a party hat. Because Gladio bought him one. Because he’d reminded daily them for about two weeks that it was his birthday on the 25th and now he has green soup curry and it’s the Best. Day. Ever!

“You don’t need candles to sing,” he informs, giving Iggy his most dazzling smile. “And is it reeeally a birthday if it’s not delivered in song form?”

He’s heard Iggy in the shower. He knows the guy has a nice set of pipes.

He wants his serenade!!!

#sing to him Igs!!!! #SING!!! #xP #descientia

[marie-dufresne]

Pass. 👀

11. Lingering on a hug

There were some times in a person’s life where a single miscalculation destroyed everything. There were some times a third party’s choice set the world wrong. There were some days that were so perfect, they just had to be ripped away. 

And then there was luck--one single stroke of luck--that prevented all of it. 

It was luck that graced Marie Dufresne that summer day, when she’d crossed the street to meet Ignis for a tour of the new music history exhibit at the museum. The street which had been completely clear until she was halfway across, when someone too reckless or too entitled blasted through the red light. 

It was luck that caused her clutch to fall from her hands, stopping her trot through the crosswalk and she turned to fetch it, the tires of the red sedan zooming not four inches from her body, the wind whipping her skirts around her legs like an elementary school parachute.

Heels clicking across the asphalt, she made it to the other side and threw her arms around him, her heart finally realizing the fear of her near-flattening experience and though she moved to back away and greet her intended with a smile, brushing off her luck, his arms did not release. 

“I’m sorry,” she muttered into his shirt, letting out a shaky breath, “I should have been more careful.”

make a pass at Marie!

#ok so that was less lingering and more holy shit I almost watched you die #but still #The Future Lady Scientia #descientia #Now you know 💋 | Answered

[arachnexdragoon]

❝ You shall not tread this path alone. Together we go… ❞

Final Fantasy XII starters . not accepting

Niflheim had made Aranea almost a stranger to kind words and encouragement - she had no use for them. The dragoon had once viewed these things as a sign of weakness, given the fact that her homeland reserved hardly any mercy for those who couldn’t look after themselves.

But things had changed - she had changed, in all honesty. Her battle-hardened heart had finally understood that there was a good deal of power and strength in having allies rather than merely followers. Her men had been her rock so far - but now there were more people she could count as friends.

Ignis was one of them - and damn him for his way with words. Had anyone else said that, she would have brushed it off with a clever comeback, because how corny could someone be? But when Ignis Scientia was the one speaking, it felt differently. It felt genuine.

He was without eyesight, but he wasn’t blind - maybe her constant pacing and the way she had bitched about pretty much everything the guys were doing around her airship gave it all away. They were returning to Niflheim - flying there and getting back was the quickest way and she was the ideal captain for that. But they were only going there because of a radio broadcast which mentioned her family, by name.

Alive. Her brothers were alive… And while Aranea no longer recognized any of the men supposedly waiting for their rescue as a sibling, the idea of meeting the rest of the Highwinds was… Overwhelming. It made her unsure, afraid and nervous. It wrecked her… And she hated it all.

But she didn’t need to face them alone - not anymore. And Ignis calm, soothing voice allowed her to breathe in, close her eyes and actually smile for the first time that night.

“Thank you, Iggy. It’s… Good to have you here,” she squeezed his shoulder affectionately, since that gesture would likely convey more of her feelings than her smile, “I mean it. Now let’s make that family reunion as short as possible, yeah?”

#Ignis #descientia #FFXII starters #replied #this is heavily hc based #buuuut #suffices to say he's amazing <3 #thanks for being there Iggy

[amicitiaeclipse]

descientia replied to your post: Super Detailed Character Meme name: Iris Amicitia...

\o/ long live Mrs. Hypatia S. Whiskers.

( truly the best girl in game )

#descientia #(ooc)

[aegisregalis]

“Condoms or bareback?” Prepares to gaze at judgmentally.

@descientia || This or That. ns/fw edition - Accepting !!

A hand is placed over his chest, the look of feigned shock and horror, eyes widening at his friend’s question. “Seriously, Ignis? I can’t believe you’re asking me this. Always condoms.” A low chuckle.

There’s a short pause that follows the crackling of firewood that fills the ambient silence before he looks up at Ignis, this time a more serious expression settles on his features. “Wait, did you think that I–?” Who’s judging who now?

#descientia #ic #replies #//Iggy how dare #//We are hurt #//lol #//Clarus didn't raise no fool #hc2

[tempcsts-blog]

❛ And when were you planning on telling me? ❜

@descientia let me know if this is okay!

     everyone handles their emotion differently. prompto is an angry crier. noctis yells. iris cries, talks it out until she’s alright. gladio gets physical, and he knows that’s a huge problem when it comes to the ones he loves. it’s been years since he’s lashed out, and he’s never hurt another person before, but that doesn’t mean the urges to punch a wall have ever stopped. 

     now is one of those times. anger prickles through his nerves, sending shocks through his stomach and down his arms. every wave is another time gladio has to close his eyes, take a breath, and push it down. a method ignis had taught him, ironically enough.

     “i wasn’t going to,” he admits, truthfully, “it-- it wasn’t supposed to get this far, and you were never supposed to find out. i keep my cards close to my chest for a reason, and this is one of those reasons.

     “you’re better off forgetting you ever found out.”

#in my mind........... ignis found out that gladio has feelings for him #but if you want it to be something else we can absolutely do that #i'm ~flexible as the children say #descientia

[bestchocobro]

👕

Halloween/fall prompts

He hated the rain. He hated the cold. He felt it far more keenly now than he did when he was younger. The one real downside to an otherwise hard-won victory. Still... there wasn’t much he could really do about it - wait until they got back to Lestallum and buy a sweater, maybe? - so he figured he’d try and ignore it.

He was pretty sure they’d circled the pond about six times already, and Noct still had two frogs to find. Honestly...? Why did it have to be frogs? Frogs lived in wet places. Why couldn’t it have been puppies? He could feel water soaking into his jeans and he felt... heavy. Damp and heavy and tired. What he wouldn’t give for a bowl of hot soup, right now.

He hadn’t really noticed he was shivering until he felt something surprisingly warm being draped wordlessly over his shoulders. He paused mid-step, frowning down at the mud for a moment, before glancing up to see a small, gentle, almost imperceptible smile on Iggy’s lips. 

He didn’t really have time to protest, either, as Noct’s voice seemed to draw Iggy’s attention, and he watched, grinning, as Iggy strode off to join him on the opposite bank.

#Iggy is a sweetheart!!!! #x3 #meme #descientia

[marie-dufresne]

❤

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites nibbles | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex {for a while, at least}

Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes {well, she’d like to at least} | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

#honestly they're so innocent rn ;_; #so cute #descientia #Now you know 💋 | Answered