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𝔑𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔰 𝔏𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔰 𝓒𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔲𝔪 ([personal profile] nascere) wrote2020-12-16 10:13 pm

LET'S PLAY {open post}




[ open. texts, messages, rp prompts and starters. gen & nsfw. ]
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[personal profile] broments 2017-12-30 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
I was never much one for pet names, unfortunately.

[ The water is drained and gently, Ignis pries the glass from his hand and kisses it, soft and lingering and smiles as he goes to get another one. If he walks a little bit slower, lets Noctis eye his ass while he does it, well, they're married. It's nothing that he hasn't seen before, right? ]

I call you darling, most of the time. Sweetheart, sometimes, usually in response to you. You're the far more inventive one when it comes to nicknames, I'm afraid. I believe Gladiolus, a mutual friend of ours, said that I tend to use nicknames that an old woman would use.

[ He'd rolled his eyes at the time but it wasn't wrong. He brings the glass of water back rather than bringing the pitcher over (may as well give Noctis a look every time, right?) and settles back on the bed to hand it to him. ]
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[personal profile] broments 2017-12-30 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Urging Noctis not to move isn't going to get him anywhere; he has a feeling that within five minutes he's going to forget what he's asked anyway, so instead, Ignis delicately starts to edge closer after pushing a hand against the line of Noctis' collarbone to still him. His shoes stay on, his suspenders stay fastened but he leans himself back against the headboard at Noctis' side and cards fingers through his hair again, smoothing his bangs. ]

Thank you. [ What a ringing endorsement regarding Ignis' potential attractiveness. Of course, a moment later, Noctis follows it up and Ignis rolls his eyes to the ceiling, unspeakably fond. ] Please, no. I'll take 'baby' over that.
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[personal profile] broments 2017-12-30 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ah. He should have figured. Ignis delicately toes his shoes off and drops one leg and then the other over the side of the bed so he can drop them onto the ground. There's nothing for the outfit he's wearing but it's comfortable enough. ]

I'm not surprised in the slightest. If you want to get some rest, I'll be here when you wake and we can figure out something for you to eat.

[ His arm winds around Noctis' shoulders, scooting down enough that Noctis can brace his head against the line of a bicep, and Ignis can cradle him properly. Quieter, pressed into the mess of his hair, almost inaudible: ]

I am very glad that you're alright, darling.