Hugtopia Logs

♥ Who: Noctis and Ardyn
♥ Where: Regis & Ardyn's place, woo
♥ When: /NONCOMMITTAL HAND WOBBLE, some time in September
♥ What: Some talking! About important things! AKA: "would you like to try a little blasphemy, as a treat"
♥ Rating: idk PG at least, probably

( he would also settle for giving god a very stern lecture at kenny crow's )

♥ Who: Anybody in Pyra's social circle!
♥ Where: the younger Caelum's house
♥ When: Today!
♥ What: it's Pyra's birthday :3 come celebrate!
♥ Rating: probably G-PG


Pretty much anybody in Pyra's communicator with whom she's even remotely friendly will have received a notice this past week or so with the date, time, and address for… a birthday party! Come on by and pass along your well wishes.

mood

The younger Caelum household is decorated with blues and reds, nothing too fancy but done with obvious care: balloons, streamers, woven flowers. There's music jamming in the living room area, loud enough to be heard but not enough to overwhelm the entire house. Mostly easy listening car tunes, but there's a handful you could dance to if that's your jam.

Noctis is properly hosting rather than wallflowering for once, at the beck and call of the lady of the hour for whatever she wants. He'll make a point to sit Pyra down in a extra-fancily-decorated chair at some point to open presents, complete with a dorky foil crown on her head. She's the queen today!

food

The party is partially catered by Affurgato, as is tradition, so the quality of the buffet is on point. There's also plenty of finger foods from Lucis- real fries, sushi platters, grilled meat skewers. It all smells great.

The cake is a strawberry-vanilla swirl, simply but cutely decorated with chocolate-dipped ulwaat strawberries. There's no set number of candles on the cake; they're peppered on with no set pattern at all. (How old is she? Don't worry about it.)

brood

If you need a quiet space away from a crowd, try the backyard. There you'll find… well, a different crowd. It's kind of a zoo. There's a hawk in his mews, a blue chocobo in her garage stall, two dogs chasing one another, and a lazy mercat in her corner pool. The garden is lovely and populated with freshly growing spring flowers, and while it's somewhat full of furry critters, at least it's quiet.


(( mingle freely! toplevel, tag around! format is also 100% chill, prose or brackets, whatever you want to do. ))

♥ Who: Noctis, Pyra, and… you?
♥ Where: Noctis, Pyra, & Prompto's house
♥ When: August 30
♥ What: A birthday shindig!
♥ Rating: I assume PGish


As someone not especially inclined to throwing big parties for himself, Noctis would have been satisfied by just a chill hang-out with his family at most. Pyra seems to have other ideas about what counts as an appropriate level of celebration, so he's more or less given her free reign to plan out the evening dinner and get-together. The result is very… Pyra.

An invitation to join them would have been sent out or given via conversation to:
-Noctis' friends and family, of course
-anyone in Noctis' communicator contacts
-friends of friends
-....people Pyra just felt like inviting

Really, it's a good thing that the house is quite large, because it's more or less a free for all.

( this is an adult party experience, totally )

♥ Who: Noctis Lucis Caelum + OTA + closed
♥ Where: Rawna's temple + Ohma's temple + wherever
♥ When: April 3, late afternoon & onward
♥ What: Noctis wakes up from his canon update and tries to cope.
♥ Rating: PGish I'd guess!

( skippable introspective nonsense + closed prompts )

( c. Temples, Rawna & Ohma - OTA )

[For the first day after his awakening, and then sporadically after that, Noctis can be found initially in Rawna's temple, then either there or at Ohma's- the two gods he feels something of a kinship with, not for themselves but for their animal familiars.

At Rawna's temple, he's listlessly tossing whatever he can get his hands on for the dragons to snatch out of the air or hunt down. At Ohma's, he moves a loose string for the cats, letting them swat and chase it or chew on his glove. There's always been something peaceful and cathartic about animals, for him. Easier than people; no questions to answer, no misery to share. He won't object to company, of course, but he'll be unusually reserved for a while.

He avoids Ainea's temple like the plague.]


( d. Wildcard - in town )

[Hit him up somewhere in town, he'll be around, albeit a little grim. Or PM/PP @ fontech if you want to plot or set up an alt prompt!]