[ Noctis has been very careful never to mention anything about his duty, his loyalty or his work -- so much of his life has been about his loyalty and his position as chamberlain to the king. a great honour, no doubt, but that's not why Noctis treasures and loves him.
It's a collection of the tiniest things and every intimate observation he has of him, the freckles along his shoulder, the mole above the cleft of his ass, the gorgeous line of his jaw, his kindness and intelligence.
All of it has to do with him and not anyone else -- his charm is deliciously rousing, his wit and awkwardness making him even more perfect. Noctis is careful to detail his perceived flaws as something they truly are: desirable and loved.
Today is his day. Today, everything is about him.
Noctis, awkward and not about to witness all the schmoopy things that come from the gift he has given him, is lurking hopefully outside, petting Spot but hoping that Ignis doesn't think his gift too shabby after what Ignis had given him. ]
[Well, that's certainly an initial giveaway, isn't it, of just how well the gift had been received. Likewise is the way he wastes no time in crossing over to Noctis and slinging an arm around his waist to pull him in for a kiss.]
[ Noctis is relaxing into a smile when Ignis comes out and draws him in for a kiss, happily wrapping his arms around him. He opens up under his mouth, giving him a light squeeze. ]
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It's a collection of the tiniest things and every intimate observation he has of him, the freckles along his shoulder, the mole above the cleft of his ass, the gorgeous line of his jaw, his kindness and intelligence.
All of it has to do with him and not anyone else -- his charm is deliciously rousing, his wit and awkwardness making him even more perfect. Noctis is careful to detail his perceived flaws as something they truly are: desirable and loved.
Today is his day. Today, everything is about him.
Noctis, awkward and not about to witness all the schmoopy things that come from the gift he has given him, is lurking hopefully outside, petting Spot but hoping that Ignis doesn't think his gift too shabby after what Ignis had given him. ]
Hey.
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[Well, that's certainly an initial giveaway, isn't it, of just how well the gift had been received. Likewise is the way he wastes no time in crossing over to Noctis and slinging an arm around his waist to pull him in for a kiss.]
I found the gift.
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[ Noctis is relaxing into a smile when Ignis comes out and draws him in for a kiss, happily wrapping his arms around him. He opens up under his mouth, giving him a light squeeze. ]
So you liked it, huh.