☍ BLINDSIDE.

[alternas]

Who Noctis & co.
What It's the Space Jam™... I mean, Noctis' daily activities + some Ardyn punching.
Where Fayren, Nova City, Everglade.
When Late February.
Warnings Violence, but the good kind where you beat up a big jerk. Also FFXV spoils everywhere.



CRYSTALLINE CHILL. ( OTA! )

( it's just another day at the office, and by office, that means the docks of fayren.
but so far, the fish weren't biting and as he reeled in his line again, noct inspected his hook, seemingly engrossed in thought. he probably won't even notice you at first if you sneak up on him, wondering aloud if maybe he should try some— )

Different bait, I guess? But the mackerel were really into this stuff yesterday...

WHAT LIES WITHIN. ( CLOSED TO CR )

( the procrastinator prince could probably have been added to his long list of titles at this point. but he'd been putting this off for long enough. it was possible that some of them already knew the secret he had been keeping, gladio and luna especially, but...

it was time to face the music. which is why, he'll approach each of his loved ones today in order to ask... ) Hey... ( while the back of his neck anxiously. ) Can I— talk to you?

THE AGGRESSORS. ( CLOSED )

Everglade, [coordinates].
We'll be waiting.

( —had been the simple message he'd sent ardyn. this place was already on fire anyway, right?
plus he would probably feel right at home among the creeps and freaks around here. noctis felt empowered with his entourage at his back, and as he glanced up from his phone one last time, he looked back at them, a reassuring nod and a smile for all of you that had come with him.
he was sure that this time, they would have the upper hand.
trust in him, like he trusts in each and every one of you. )

WILDCARD. ( OTA )

( feel free to run into prince charmless anywhere else! )