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[ it's a message that comes in late into the night because he can't sleep, and the stuff cor had mentioned is really eating away at him. maybe he'll get lucky and noct is unconscious to the world. ]

hey
you know i've got your back right
like forever and stuff

Looked into the market a little. Just asked questions. I don't think they have any fishing rods.

[ so he's got a lot going on, and he quickly pulls up noct's chat box to send him a message. his hand slips. ]

asaklsa
dude

dude are you

you're not gonna believe this I CAN'T

I have been told there is something called 'pizza' which I should try.

Perhaps we could get one together.

[{Run; 'search: photos'}]

Felicity Smoak. How was pizza?

[ hey, buddy. it's your bff accidentally sending you a very filthy nude that isn't supposed to leave his personal collection, prompto on his hands and knees with his thighs parted and one of his hands between his legs. there's no text or following messages to explain, so noct gets to enjoy it for what it is without an explanation. ]

I found this picture of you on my phone.

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Hey
Remember me?
It's Dante.

[This may be a diversion tactic so you'll be paying more attention to your phone that the person currently tailing you via rooftop as you walk home.

No, it definitelu is.]

Enjoy yourself this afternoon?

[ the text comes in bordering pretty late into the night, but he figures noct is still awake. if not, he can just answer him when he sees it. ]

hey
can we meet somewhere and talk??
just uh whenever i guess

You reading what's on the network?
What the hell happened?

[ it's not terribly late in the evening, but it's late enough that prompto should probably be in bed. except guess what? he's cracked into some stuff he's found in his new place, and it's been just as bad as you think it is. ]

ur pretty

[It's been a long week. Actually, it's been a long month. A long life, if you will.

The point here is that Noctis deserves something nice. And tonight, that something nice is coming in the form of a photo.

The lighting is dim and soft, as if it were being taken by lamp or candlelight. But the expanse of white sheets and the man who currently lay atop them are all too visible.

Ezio is stretched out upon his stomach, arm cradling the pillow his face is currently smushed down into, leaving only one eye and half of that signature smirk visible. Further along inches of his bare back are revealed, followed by the round tauntness of his bare ass. And if one were to look very, very carefully, they would see the silvery white of a new scar proudly displayed on his throat.

Enjoy your nice thing, Noct.]

[ it's not as late as it usually is when he decides to text him, but... still pretty close. ]

hey this probably sounds stupid but

do you have like a sex wishlist??

[ the hour is pretty early in the morning, so he's sure noct is asleep. but he needs something. anything. ]

hey

something happened

[ he doesn't want to type it out because if he does that means he's going to have to accept it as fact. ]

[ just your normal, every day garbage text. nbd. ]

hey this uh probably sounds weird but
what do you think about kissing??

[It's late. He's bored. He's been googling things.]

If you were a browser, you would be called FireFoxy.

[ he feels like it's an obligatory thing to send noct a random message because how else are they supposed to get back to normal? ]

hey noct
how did the picture end up in jail?

hey are you busy?
i mean later
like way later
maybe we should go out

[ not exactly how he'd wanted to start that, but whatever. it still works!! ]

um, hi, noctis
it's kara, i have two things to ask
first: i made sundaes if you want one
second: i need your help, um, or opinions on something
a favor, i guess

( help. )

hey dude
what are you up to right now?
feel like exploring out in the sand??

maybe we can ride a camel like in origins

[ then they could be just as awesome as bayek. you know. og assassin's style. ]

[ he doesn't know where to start with... anything. why does it always feel like they're walking on eggshells around each other these days? he frowns at his device for the longest time before sucking it up and sending a message. ]

hey it's me
just checking to see if you're okay

text

[text] handle: revolutionary

1/4 i'm so sorry

text; un; auditore

text; UN: overwatch

text; temp un: sweet potato