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❝ a must read.❞ - random stranger ❝ u should be her friend.❞ - obama ❝ the dead sea is the second saltiest place on earth, first is her.❞ - gordon ramsay
fear.
Guess who got wasted last night playing too many video games.
bbygirl i got u nice beer n shit let's eboner n chill
the demons can’t catch me anymore since i’m the hottest dick in town
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cum over lets fuck give me daddie's cummies
Why is you like this
When yo girl not answering her phone even tho you wanna come over and do the chill
doki doki here u go bb
nice nudes, luna
caligarecaelum:
The time passing between his question and the answer he was given felt like forever and a day. Relief washed over his shoulders and down his back like some warm comforting back rub; making the blond more eager to press in closer. Even if the position they were in was risky in its own right with dangerous emotions floating between them. Prompto was lucky he was still allowed in the bath all together.
Gentle. Noct was so gentle. Like he was scared he’d spook his friend into leaving if he moved too quickly. At least, that was how Prompto interpreted it. This kiss was kinder than the other one. Not cold, or rough. It was warm, and so very inviting. Hard to resist getting carried away with this. Pressing into it himself, he gave a genuine effort to control his excitement so he didn’t drown the two of them. He was letting his mind trace over the lips that he’d thought about a little too much. He wanted to remember the feeling like this, just in case he never got to have it again. Hesitantly, and very slowly, he searched for purchase somewhere along Noctis’ chest. They were so close, and he wanted to be closer. It took him a moment, but his fingers traced over skin to rest right below a collarbone; not daring to grab for a shoulder. He could only have so much. ‘I wish this could last forever’ was a thought he kept repeating. That ocean tumble might have ruined his brain.
♗:Your muse (Noct? Noct) falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap?
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to… || @floweringeclipse
« hmg- »The prince was silently grumbling as his mind slowly fell into the realm of dreams. The whole trip to Cape Caem exhausted all of Noct’s resources to keep his body awake anymore, directly passing out on the couch, his head comfortably resting in Iris’ lap. He didn’t even seem to have noticed her sitting down beside him, maybe she was already feeling familiar to the prince of napping that he automatically passed out on her. Iris surely wouldn’t mind, right?
caligarecaelum:
Hard. So hard to breathe, so hard to get his heart rate to slow down, so hard to not feel light headed- It was getting far too hot between them and Prompto could feel the pressure in his own pants just from pressing up against his friend. Oh, why did he have to move away? The blond’s line of sight flickered between Noct’s lips and his eyes that were vivid and full of something he wasn’t familiar with but knew very clearly what it was. The feeling between their hips was eerily similar, enough to make a guess. Prompto was panting almost as hard as his friend, holding onto Noctis for dear life; desperately wanting to continue their kiss but when he followed the other’s eyes for a moment, he understood. « Y-Yeah.. » it was a sighed breath of air as he pressed his hips in a little more with the smallest noise for a moment before backing off a step or two. The blond knew what had been asked of him, knew that this was probably a bad idea, knew it wasn’t the best course of action for a friendship with a prince, and still clung onto that arm so tightly as if he might fall. Hopefully he could perform as well as he wanted to, especially as he took a hesitant step towards that wonderful looking bed and hoping it would be as soft as it looked. Prom wasn’t sure how far they’d go, but at least he could be sure they’d be comfortable afterwards. That’s, as a wild guess, if he was allowed to stay overnight.
Noctis was turning his head away, nervously looking somewhere else but Prompto as his hands were mindlessly sliding over his friend’s shirt until he was too far to reach him. He was trying to keep his cool, stroking his fingers through his hair to adjust it again and taking a hesitant deep breath.
There was no cool to keep, and Noctis had to admit it to himself even when against his will. He was quickly closing the door, kicking a few clothes on the floor aside before stepping to his bed. His hands had embraced Prompto’s waist again, pushing him forward to force him onto the soft mattress as their faces got horribly close again.
Noct’s right hand was shifting onto Prompto’s chest, feeling his heartbeat underneath the thin fabric he was still wearing. It was a fast heartbeat, Noctis figured he must be as nervous as him right now and couldn’t suppress a nervous chuckle. « -you comfortable, Prom? »
❝ Could you imagine if you unlocked outfits in real life? Like, “Congratulations you wiped your ass, here’s a new shirt.” ❞
game grumps sentence starters. || @photographycxde
« I doubt this is how these unlocks would work then... »Sometimes, Noctis was wondering what was going on inside his friend’s head.
❝ I need an ice cream sandwich and a gentle blowjob. ❞
game grumps sentence starters. || @photographycxde
« yeah... me too, man. »Secretly thanking the astrals that the boys still made it to a hotel before night was dawning. All of them seemed exhausted from hunting the entire day.« Wanna nap in the bath. »
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to… || @photographycxde || Your muse crying about something
« Hey, Prom... »Noctis was squatting down, resting his hand on his friend’s right shoulder in attempt to comfort him. He didn’t know the reason for his crying, but something told Noct that Prompto is gonna tell him soon anyway.
/blows noct a kiss from afar just because
Noct could already feel Gladio’s fatal stare on the back of his head, still tried to crack a smile back to Iris before quickly building distance between him and the protective big brother.
