☆ QUICKIES

[failtography]

⏩ quickspam, ecats style for those little threads that probably don't really need full-on logs or if you just wanna boomerang something quick. no plotting required, just slam it down here! this applies to threads in and out of games c:

ty jeeps for the idea! ❤

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[failtography]

Wh— ( how could he know? aranea was there but she'd never tell, and there are details of his time in vogliupe's desolate snowfields that even his closest friends aren't privy to — much less this stranger.

the force of his unease sends prompto stumbling back, putting distance between them as a phantom pain seeps through bone into his wrist, where he put embers to it next to the campfire years ago. fingers curl around the spot instead of going for his gun, instinct already screaming at him for his mistake, yet he cannot pry his hand away. ) You— you're from the Empire, after all? But what did you— how'd you know— Did Ardyn send you? What do you want?

gUESS WHO SORT OF LOST THIS feel free to ignore

[misrememberance]

[ Oh, he's done it again, he's stepped on feelings he shouldn't have while trying to untangle them. Cole doesn't feel panic, not in the way he probably should, but shakes his head to the side.

He knows Ardyn, sort of--by name alone, and sometimes glimpses if he Looks too hard into one of the boys, and he knows of the Empire just by listening to the things they call radios, so it doesn't take long for him to put two and two together. ]

I'm trying to help.

[ Cole can't help the slightly frustrated tone of his voice, mostly at himself. ]