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hugtopia_logs2020-01-01 02:55 am
carbungle) wrote in hugtopia_logs2020-01-01 02:55 am
lucian royalty takin over here
♥ Who: Noctis Lucis Caelum + Open!
♥ Where: Just a catch-all for some stuff
♥ When: Now! + January catch-all
♥ What: The prince of Lucis has Things To Do
♥ Rating: PG? will update as needed
( a. have you met my emotional support scarf - Open to All! )
[At first glance, it's just a normal guy walking down the street, nothing to pay any mind. Getting closer however reveals that he appears to be... talking to himself? Or at least having half a conversation, glancing at the empty space by his shoulder and speaking, then looking down at his communicator for a silent response. It probably looks kind of weird, and he's quite preoccupied with it. Maybe try getting his attention?
Those who can sense magic might notice not just his, but a secondary presence at his shoulder, small and invisible. Those who can't sense magic might just hear it... squeak?]
( b. friendship is magic...? - Open to Family/CR he's inevitably harassing )
[Noctis is venturing out to find… people! People he knows. And likes. Or just wants to know and like better. Basically he's trying to visit his friends and family, in part for a very specific question but also just to try that whole open affection thing he keeps getting told to work on.
If he knows where you live, he's paying a visit! Otherwise, mayhaps he'll find you in the street or in a shop somewhere by chance.]
( c. girlfriend? girl! friend!! - CLOSED TO LUNA )
[Going out for a date is all well and good but for Noctis a night in is just as (if not more) enjoyable, and the fact that Luna feels the same and had suggested it makes him appreciate her all the more; thus, the only thing on tonight's agenda is a meal at home and each others' company. He'd helped her prep whatever dish she'd opted to make, but once it's ready to be cooked and he has nothing to do, he parks himself at the table with his tablet out, opening up the design doc for King's Knight 2.0. Prompto's not around so he can finally ask her without spoiling the surprise.]
So... if you were gonna pick a character to play, what kind would it be?
( d. those ding dang head whispers - CLOSED TO REGIS )
[A little later into the month, after weeks of stressing about it and hiding and wishing he was a hell of a lot stronger, Noctis at last makes a decision. No more putting it off- it's time to face his future, his responsibilities. Time to learn about what the hell he's meant to do going forward.
He sends a message to Regis, requesting a one-on-one meeting, while the house is otherwise empty. He's late to arrive once a time is decided, pacing and circling the house first, anxious and hating it. Coward, his mind is scolding him. Just do it already.
Finally, he steels himself for the last time and steps up to knock on the door before he can change his mind again. No going back now...]
♥ Where: Just a catch-all for some stuff
♥ When: Now! + January catch-all
♥ What: The prince of Lucis has Things To Do
♥ Rating: PG? will update as needed
( a. have you met my emotional support scarf - Open to All! )
[At first glance, it's just a normal guy walking down the street, nothing to pay any mind. Getting closer however reveals that he appears to be... talking to himself? Or at least having half a conversation, glancing at the empty space by his shoulder and speaking, then looking down at his communicator for a silent response. It probably looks kind of weird, and he's quite preoccupied with it. Maybe try getting his attention?
Those who can sense magic might notice not just his, but a secondary presence at his shoulder, small and invisible. Those who can't sense magic might just hear it... squeak?]
( b. friendship is magic...? - Open to Family/CR he's inevitably harassing )
[Noctis is venturing out to find… people! People he knows. And likes. Or just wants to know and like better. Basically he's trying to visit his friends and family, in part for a very specific question but also just to try that whole open affection thing he keeps getting told to work on.
If he knows where you live, he's paying a visit! Otherwise, mayhaps he'll find you in the street or in a shop somewhere by chance.]
( c. girlfriend? girl! friend!! - CLOSED TO LUNA )
[Going out for a date is all well and good but for Noctis a night in is just as (if not more) enjoyable, and the fact that Luna feels the same and had suggested it makes him appreciate her all the more; thus, the only thing on tonight's agenda is a meal at home and each others' company. He'd helped her prep whatever dish she'd opted to make, but once it's ready to be cooked and he has nothing to do, he parks himself at the table with his tablet out, opening up the design doc for King's Knight 2.0. Prompto's not around so he can finally ask her without spoiling the surprise.]
So... if you were gonna pick a character to play, what kind would it be?
( d. those ding dang head whispers - CLOSED TO REGIS )
[A little later into the month, after weeks of stressing about it and hiding and wishing he was a hell of a lot stronger, Noctis at last makes a decision. No more putting it off- it's time to face his future, his responsibilities. Time to learn about what the hell he's meant to do going forward.
He sends a message to Regis, requesting a one-on-one meeting, while the house is otherwise empty. He's late to arrive once a time is decided, pacing and circling the house first, anxious and hating it. Coward, his mind is scolding him. Just do it already.
Finally, he steels himself for the last time and steps up to knock on the door before he can change his mind again. No going back now...]
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[He's dying. He's going to die.
Carbuncle barks on his shoulder, a longer, chittering sound almost like laughter.
😂👏👏 ]
...Traitor.
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Oh, goodness! This can only mean I have a divine Messenger's permission to continue to fluster you!
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That definitely isn't what it means.
[He gives Carbuncle a few pokes in the side, and the little fox lifts up to start messing with his hair in retaliation. Which probably looks weird, since it's invisible, but it clearly pays that no mind.]
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But no, she will not be one-up'd!! Clinging to his arm, she smiles cheekily. ] Carbuncle, I swear to take my new duty as seriously as possible.
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[Like the most put-upon person in the world. See what you both are doing to him!]
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Ooh, too much?
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You sure love to push limits.
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Hand holding is too much, then?
You’re far shier than you seem, Noct. [ Which is... for someone who dresses so sharply, he does have this endearing, boyish side to him.
But stop she does. With the mood officially alleviated and the topic successfully away from her, perhaps it’s time to go. ]
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[Retaliation! He reaches out to lightly tap her cheeks, wiggling his fingers a little, before withdrawing.]
-is kinda embarrassing, usually.
1/2
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That felt... nice, Noct.
[ Nope, no embarrassment on her end. It had been far too nice, and those are treacherous words. He doesn't usually-- actually, nevermind that, he's never reached for her before. She has always been the one to initiate contact. Often enough, she wonders if others only think of her as too dutiful for it...
The energy they give to the gods via touch may serve an added purpose, monetary, or otherwise, but she will always appreciate touch for what it is. She would never have this opportunity to feel another's hand in hers, let alone her cheek. When she returns to her world, she will have nothing at all... and this serves as a reminder of what she may not have.
So she steps away. ] I think others will be happy, too, to feel your hand upon their cheek.
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It would be nice if he was better at this. He should probably just trust her, but...]
Are... you sure?
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[ Or that others would want to feel it for themselves? She searches his expression for clarification that... doesn't matter, for her answer is the same. Does he not think his touch is welcome, that is is soft and wonderful to feel?
Opening her eyes, her smile hasn't faded, nor has her hand fallen from her cheek. ]
I am certain.
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[Still with a little doubt, but he relents and shakes it off. He trusts her, so it's probably nothing. Maybe.]
Well, if you're done embarrassing me, I've gotta get this little guy back on the tour. [He finally manages to prod Carbuncle off his hair.] Catch you later?
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Take care, Noct.
[ With a final wave, she departs. ]