[ noctis doesn't need any confirmation to know exactly how much she loves ignis scientia, but the way he stammers and flushes pink is enough to make her heart ache with adoration for him all over again. he's cuter than any man who thinks color-coding his closet is an evening well spent has any right to be, and she loves him.
so, so much. ]
Or we could just stay in.
[ and she crosses the room to him in a few sauntering steps, leaning up on her tiptoes to slide her arms around his shoulders. still grinning up at him, mischief and affection all in one. ] Y'know how much I hate being abandoned.
no subject
so, so much. ]
Or we could just stay in.
[ and she crosses the room to him in a few sauntering steps, leaning up on her tiptoes to slide her arms around his shoulders. still grinning up at him, mischief and affection all in one. ] Y'know how much I hate being abandoned.