Ignis Scientia (
coeurdefeu) wrote2018-03-02 01:38 pm
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For Nocts
[Mid-afternoon. Much later than Ignis usually sleeps. His brain hooks into the here-and-now, and groans. Well, his headache is gone, as is his hangover, but he just missed an entire morning.
Thank god it's his 'day off.' Of course, being Noctis' advisor means no real days off after all.
Case in point.
Noctis Lucis Caelum, upcoming King of Lucis CXIV, Chosen of the Crystal and Light....is asleep next to him and drooling slightly on the pillow. Heh.
Quietly, gently, Ignis slides out of bed and slips into his en suite bathroom, turning on the shower to warm it up while he brushes his teeth. Noctis will likely sleep right through, anyway. You could set a thunder bomb off under his bed and he wouldn't twitch.]
Thank god it's his 'day off.' Of course, being Noctis' advisor means no real days off after all.
Case in point.
Noctis Lucis Caelum, upcoming King of Lucis CXIV, Chosen of the Crystal and Light....is asleep next to him and drooling slightly on the pillow. Heh.
Quietly, gently, Ignis slides out of bed and slips into his en suite bathroom, turning on the shower to warm it up while he brushes his teeth. Noctis will likely sleep right through, anyway. You could set a thunder bomb off under his bed and he wouldn't twitch.]
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When Ignis gets up, he just turns around, wrapping the covers around himself tighter and buries his face in the pillow.
Bliss.]
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Although he pauses for a moment, staring at Noct's sleeping form. He does look....hell, the word is angelic, so cozy in Ignis' bed. A miraculous sort of place for the prince.
...Nope. Stop.
He's finally presentable, as he finishes his waters and whisks the glasses away, back into the kitchen. Sees Noct's phone. Sees the notifications. Bloody hell. Gladio gets a text back (from his own phone, not Noct's), and Ignis knows he'll have to wake the prince eventually.]
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...unless it's to go get some food. Noct will be down for that.
Eventually, Noct opens one of his eyes, peering at the surroundings. Ignis got up. Of course he did. And now his side is cold. It's probably what woke him up, not any type of noise.
He turns his head towards the door, contemplating whether to get up or no...]
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Ah, good. You're awake. Gladiolus said you skipped training. I thought today was an off day?
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't was. [Loooong yawn.] He said he wanted us to do some stamina training. -Said yes 'cuz I had nothing planned. [He rubs his eyes.] Plans changed.
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That's what I thought. I told him I was feeling a touch under the weather and you came by to check on me.
[Also, he fetched that ridiculous stuffed platypus that started all this mess and placed it on the pillow next to Noct's head.]
There. I'm afraid it's not a cat, but it'll have to do for now.
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Did he persist I come in today? 'Cuz I really don't wanna.
[He didn't want to go in the first place but he was bored when he decided he'll go in.
There's a confused blink then he grins, taking the platypus plushie from Ignis.]
It's actually cute, for a platypus.
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[He pinches the bridge of his nose, and shakes his head. His fault that Noct missed out on training. He really dropped the ball last night. But....well, he is only human after all.]
It is cute. And it's yours. Give it a good home, feed it twice a day, and so on.
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[He glances at the doll then looks back up at Ignis-]
You sure?
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It's fine. Do I really look like the sort that collects plush animals, at any rate?
[Hell, Ignis doesn't even collect something boring, like stamps. All he really collects are cookbooks.]
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Hmm, I don't know. I mean, you bought it for a reason. Even though I have no clue what that reason is.
[He wraps his hands around the plush and holds it against himself as he talks to Ignis.]
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To be frank, I'm not certain what inspired it either. I'll endeavor not to lose my head so thoroughly again, I promise.
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It's fine, really. You didn't drunk text me, you hungover texted me.
[Now he's curious how completely out of it drunk Ignis looks and sounds like. He wishes he knew Ignis would do binge drinking.]
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[Time to change the subject. He doesn't really feel like wallowing in his stupid, useless loneliness right now. Especially around Noctis. That sort of feeling can't be given air, in this relationship. He's already treading thin ice as is.]
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I'm fine with anything, as long as it doesn't have too many veggies. Or weird veggies.
[Because he KNOWS he can't avoid all veggies when Ignis cooks. He can only lower their number.]
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[And with that, he's back into the kitchen, pondering what to do for lunch. Hmm.]
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[He gently places Platy on the bed and gets out, scratching back of his head. He fumbles around the bathroom for a few minutes, until he realizes he has no change of clothes with him. He rarely spends time here- it's mostly Ignis who comes over. Clicking his tongue, he peers into the kitchen-]
Hey Iggy. Do you mind if I borrow your pants and shirt? I don't have a change of clothes with me.
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[Ignis is just a few inches taller than Noct, after all, but they're built about the same across the chest and waist. The thought of Noctis wearing his clothing, though, sent a small thrill of blushing, flirting shame through him. So he distracts himself with preparing the rice that will go under the chickatrice breast.]
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[He disappears back into the room and goes through Ignis' impeccable closet. Seriously, this guy...
Easily enough, he finds a pair of pants and one of the blue sweaters he saw Ignis wear once and goes to take a shower. He feels a bit bad for having to "ruin" this spotless place.
He's done with the shower in fifteen minutes and spends another five drying and dressing. Maybe he spends an additional minute or two enjoying the smell of the sweater. But that's a secret. After making sure the bathroom isn't extremely messy with his clothes, he joins Ignis in the kitchen.]
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Oh.
He stares at Noctis in that sweater and swallows hard. He...he bought that last fall on a whim and forgot he even owned it, as it wasn't appropriate for his Crownsguard fatigues. And he didn't even realize when he bought it that it was almost the precise shade of Noct's eyes.
Oh dear.]
...You found something, I see.
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[He joins Ignis next to the stove, peering at stuff he's cooking. Everything smells delicious, of course, but he's sure there's going to be some catch in all of this.
Well... maybe he shouldn't give Ignis a further headache and just deal with veggies for today?]
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[Honestly, it's 99% vegetable free. The peas are few and far between. Chickatrice and rice with cheesy cream sauce, it's a favorite.]
...It suits you.
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...T..Thanks.
[A lot of throat clearing-]
What are you making?
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Chickatrice and rice. You said you liked it the last time I made it.
[In fact, he holds up a wooden spoon that has a small mouthful of rice on it, blows on it gently, and then offers it to Noctis.]
Care for a taste test?
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Oh? Sure!
[He eagerly accepts offered food then stands back, licking his lips.]
That's awesome. [Noct licks his lips, trying to peer into the pot,] How do you manage to cook like this even after a hangover? I usually barely know my name.
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dropping nerdy ff refs like heeeey
eeey ;D
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if I stop responding, I'm asleep >> /looks at clock blinking 3:30am
giiiiiirl go to sleep, there's always tomorrow
I will!! Soon... :3
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oh boy I got wordy there
i love me some wordy, LOVE it
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lol @ me and my html fails sorry
it's okay don't worry xD I fail too sometimes (the stupid dot)
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;3
me = kinda dim sometimes
it's okay it happens xD
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