[ Noctis turns his face away from the green chip, which he's sure it's something created by evil because how in the hell would anyone decide to make chips out of vegetables that aren't potatoes? But he's fondly remembering his father -- it doesn't hurt as much now, knowing how he did what he thought was best for him, for everyone. Noctis has a more intimate understanding of the harder choices his father had to make while being king, and there really isn't ever a right or wrong answer sometimes. Sometimes you just had to make a decision and hope for the best, and sometimes the world just chooses to really, really screw you over.
But in a perfect world, Ignis and Noctis would have been so happy together.
He can hear the pop of a tab and a soft hiss of beer, and some low mumbling from the other side. In a perfect world, hell, they could go on double dates or something, although Noctis isn't sure he wants to subject himself to the other two. Which is a little hypocritical when they both have subjected themselves to them both. Entirely distracted from the movie now and fixated on Ignis, he leans his face against the crook of his neck, boldly nosing against him. ]
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[ Noctis turns his face away from the green chip, which he's sure it's something created by evil because how in the hell would anyone decide to make chips out of vegetables that aren't potatoes? But he's fondly remembering his father -- it doesn't hurt as much now, knowing how he did what he thought was best for him, for everyone. Noctis has a more intimate understanding of the harder choices his father had to make while being king, and there really isn't ever a right or wrong answer sometimes. Sometimes you just had to make a decision and hope for the best, and sometimes the world just chooses to really, really screw you over.
But in a perfect world, Ignis and Noctis would have been so happy together.
He can hear the pop of a tab and a soft hiss of beer, and some low mumbling from the other side. In a perfect world, hell, they could go on double dates or something, although Noctis isn't sure he wants to subject himself to the other two. Which is a little hypocritical when they both have subjected themselves to them both. Entirely distracted from the movie now and fixated on Ignis, he leans his face against the crook of his neck, boldly nosing against him. ]
I don't want you to keep your hands off me.