Prompto Argentum (
clickclickbang) wrote in
middaeg2019-08-03 11:23 am
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Who: Prompto and whoever!
When: Most of August
Where: All around the city
What: Part-time jobs, supply runs, and Shenaningans
Warnings: None atm
Part Timer for Precogstitchin'
[Look. When you have a giant yellow bird who needs exercise, you find yourself doing a lot of deliveries to ensure she gets her exercise.
Sooo yeah. Once again Prompto and Primula are running around the city, dropping off packages and nearly running pedestrians over who don't hear the cries of "make way" and "'scuse me, comin' through". He's sorry if you're one of those pedestrians.
He's not sorry if he pulls up at your door, hops off Prim, and knocks.]
Delivery from Precogstitchin'!
Supply Runs
[Hilariously, Prompto is not taking his chocobo out on these. That is a terrible idea, especially when he's still adjusting to this older style of gun.
That being said, horses are terrifying and he'd much rather have chocobos but he's not risking his for this.
Prompto shoves the spell scrolls in his pocket, checking over his gun and ammo before turning to whoever's nearby and also ready for this job.]
You, uh, you wanna lead that horse...?
Lunasa
[Of course he's all about this holiday and is having a blast helping people get set up or playing witness to all these weddings. There are tears. He has bought at least five handkerchiefs today alone. Thank the Six that his coat from Precogstitchin' has, like, ten pockets on the inside for all these tissues.
Wanna bother Prompto as he just enjoys the festival? He keeps getting pieces from Precogstitchin' to show off, so he's probably looking pretty weird (or normal, who knows what world your from.)
Or maybe you got roped into helping at a wedding like he did and now suddenly you're dance partners? Sorry when he steps on your toes.
Or maybe it's near the end of Lunasa and you spot him chasing after one (1) overgrown yellow chicken as she runs away from him with a half-dead garland in her beak. Someone got the munchies while out on her daily walk with Prompto.]
Wildcard
[Hit me up for whatever else you might wanna do! Plurk is here or just PM me!]
When: Most of August
Where: All around the city
What: Part-time jobs, supply runs, and Shenaningans
Warnings: None atm
Part Timer for Precogstitchin'
[Look. When you have a giant yellow bird who needs exercise, you find yourself doing a lot of deliveries to ensure she gets her exercise.
Sooo yeah. Once again Prompto and Primula are running around the city, dropping off packages and nearly running pedestrians over who don't hear the cries of "make way" and "'scuse me, comin' through". He's sorry if you're one of those pedestrians.
He's not sorry if he pulls up at your door, hops off Prim, and knocks.]
Delivery from Precogstitchin'!
Supply Runs
[Hilariously, Prompto is not taking his chocobo out on these. That is a terrible idea, especially when he's still adjusting to this older style of gun.
That being said, horses are terrifying and he'd much rather have chocobos but he's not risking his for this.
Prompto shoves the spell scrolls in his pocket, checking over his gun and ammo before turning to whoever's nearby and also ready for this job.]
You, uh, you wanna lead that horse...?
Lunasa
[Of course he's all about this holiday and is having a blast helping people get set up or playing witness to all these weddings. There are tears. He has bought at least five handkerchiefs today alone. Thank the Six that his coat from Precogstitchin' has, like, ten pockets on the inside for all these tissues.
Wanna bother Prompto as he just enjoys the festival? He keeps getting pieces from Precogstitchin' to show off, so he's probably looking pretty weird (or normal, who knows what world your from.)
Or maybe you got roped into helping at a wedding like he did and now suddenly you're dance partners? Sorry when he steps on your toes.
Or maybe it's near the end of Lunasa and you spot him chasing after one (1) overgrown yellow chicken as she runs away from him with a half-dead garland in her beak. Someone got the munchies while out on her daily walk with Prompto.]
Wildcard
[Hit me up for whatever else you might wanna do! Plurk is here or just PM me!]

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[She's only half joking.]
I don't really know how to cheer people up. But I can cook.So-it's my best answer.
It's not due to you being skinny. You've nice shoulders.
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My shoulders? That's a thing people notice?
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[Just so he'd know for sure.]
I could make noises and wiggle around and ask to feel them up, but I'm handling your Primula right now.
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I see I need to shower you with praise. And possibly embraces.
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[Gestures to himself.]
Nerdy photog.
[Gestures in the vague direction of Ignis]
Ignis.
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Both are worthy of second glances and more.
...though if this is your way of saying you have a crush on Ignis, I completely understand.
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Dude, I am not that obvious about it.
[Prompto you kissed.]
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[Poor Prompto.]
I'm not jealous, in case you're wondering. Just know there are people drooling over you.
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Like who?
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Oh, Ignis, myself, there was that cute girl a few stalls away that kept eyeing you...
Did you want to know who's on the market, Prompto? Because I'm sure all would give you a second glance.
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[Seriously.]
And there is no way either of you drool over me. I don't think Ignis drools at all.
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[His tail, clearly.]
You keep saying that. Prompto...
Come here.
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[He has no tail right now, so he's baffled. Still goes over to do what Caren requested, though.]
Yeah?
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[His backside. Ahem. But once he gets close enough, she lets go of the lettuce for Prim to happily chew on, so she can grab Prompto's shirt and pull him down.
Not quite into a kiss though. But either of them could close the gap.]
If you kiss either of us enough, we'll drool on you.
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...I don't want people I'm kissing to drool.
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we could be using that drool for something else. All you'd have to say is please.
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[How do handle pretty girl saying she'd kiss you?]
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[She lets him go.]
But you can get her more food if you think it'll help.
[But she'll let him go collect himself. She's being nice.]
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Chimera or not, she gets fidgety.
[And yeah he'll go off, get some more food, and come back and start feeding his bird.]
...were you serious?
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[Caren you don't know how to do pets do you.
When he comes back, she's petting her, and trying to get the good spots where Prim might have itches. At the question though, Caren looks back at him.]
I was. I might tease, but I've no reason to lie.
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...seriously? [And then:] Sorry, sorry, I know you literally just said that but it's...kinda hard to believe. Ask Justine. Or Ignis. Or probably Noct.
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You'd think you'd listen to your best friends, even if you didn't listen to one of the most beautiful women in the city.
[She means Justine, not her. She lost that once she started growing new limbs.]
But once we put Prim in the stable or the paddock, I'll prove it to you.
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