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middaeg2019-06-02 10:03 am
clickclickbang) wrote in middaeg2019-06-02 10:03 am
June Catch-all [OTA + One Closed Prompt]
Who: Prompto + you!
When: First half of June
Where: All over the place
What: Jobs, reuniting with your bffs, shenanigans
Warnings: Awkward flirting? Spoilers for FF15?
Closed: Ignis and Noctis
[Prompto didn't even have to go apply for this job; the person in charge of the delivery service took one look at Prompto taking Primula for a job and practically begged them to play delivery boy. Apparently a giant bird was perfect for carrying packages. Who knew?
They were given directions to the place and they're on their way there now after a stop off at the house to get Prim's saddle and bridle. Of course, Prompto didn't think to kit her up before leaving the house so she is now running off down a side street with her rider chasing after her.]
Get back here! Why does this always happen to me...
Open: Delivery!
[And after that emotional mess of a reunion, Prompto can be found dashing about on chocobo-back as he delivers letters and small packages. Are you a recipient? Are you just walking by as a yellow birdy blur zips past you and maybe knocks you down? Either way you won't catch him until he stops in front of his destination.]
Delivery!
Open: Festival Prep
[He's a busy bee this month, apparently, as he has picked up a second part-time job! Or possibly more, as Prompto seems to be helping out whatever shop will take him that day and that leaves him doing a lot of things.
For some reason, he gets asked to carry things from one place to another a lot and he's not sure why. He's not strong or anything, so he spends a lot of time struggling down the street with the boxes of decorations or whatever it is he's carrying.
This means he can't see or stop very well.
Which means it's only a matter of time before he runs into something and trips. That "something" could be a wall or a tree root or even you.
Either way, Prompto lands face first on the ground with a yelp and a swear. Help?]
Open: Why is This His Life? (Or: Flirting Classes)
[He's not even sure he knows how he got enrolled in this class but HERE HE IS.
Standing outside one of the brothels.
Looking like a man about to go to his death.]
I don't need these classes, do I? I'm not that bad. People like me, right? So I've never had a date, who cares, that stuff's for people with time for that...
Wildcard
[Wanna poke Prompto but don't wanna do these prompts? Hit me up!]
When: First half of June
Where: All over the place
What: Jobs, reuniting with your bffs, shenanigans
Warnings: Awkward flirting? Spoilers for FF15?
Closed: Ignis and Noctis
[Prompto didn't even have to go apply for this job; the person in charge of the delivery service took one look at Prompto taking Primula for a job and practically begged them to play delivery boy. Apparently a giant bird was perfect for carrying packages. Who knew?
They were given directions to the place and they're on their way there now after a stop off at the house to get Prim's saddle and bridle. Of course, Prompto didn't think to kit her up before leaving the house so she is now running off down a side street with her rider chasing after her.]
Get back here! Why does this always happen to me...
Open: Delivery!
[And after that emotional mess of a reunion, Prompto can be found dashing about on chocobo-back as he delivers letters and small packages. Are you a recipient? Are you just walking by as a yellow birdy blur zips past you and maybe knocks you down? Either way you won't catch him until he stops in front of his destination.]
Delivery!
Open: Festival Prep
[He's a busy bee this month, apparently, as he has picked up a second part-time job! Or possibly more, as Prompto seems to be helping out whatever shop will take him that day and that leaves him doing a lot of things.
For some reason, he gets asked to carry things from one place to another a lot and he's not sure why. He's not strong or anything, so he spends a lot of time struggling down the street with the boxes of decorations or whatever it is he's carrying.
This means he can't see or stop very well.
Which means it's only a matter of time before he runs into something and trips. That "something" could be a wall or a tree root or even you.
Either way, Prompto lands face first on the ground with a yelp and a swear. Help?]
Open: Why is This His Life? (Or: Flirting Classes)
[He's not even sure he knows how he got enrolled in this class but HERE HE IS.
Standing outside one of the brothels.
Looking like a man about to go to his death.]
I don't need these classes, do I? I'm not that bad. People like me, right? So I've never had a date, who cares, that stuff's for people with time for that...
Wildcard
[Wanna poke Prompto but don't wanna do these prompts? Hit me up!]
no subject
[Prompto what.]
My turn to have someone who can cook!
no subject
[He puts his glasses back on. Also this giving of heck is not about to stop.]
I felt popular for once. I suppose I'll just cook for Prompto, then...
no subject
I never admitted defeat, I said there wasn't a fight to begin with. Ignis, c'mon...
[Part of him knows they're trying to get a rise out of him (and it's working), and another part of him also wants to 'win' this argument and it's terrible.]
no subject
no subject
[He smirks at Noct.]
Not to worry, I won't let anyone starve.
no subject
[He feels so attacked. Why are his friends like this?]
You better not.
[But if a fight's what they're looking for, Noct is just going to link arms with Ignis and pull him a couple steps away from Prompto and his bird. Come get him, Blondie.]
no subject
[Prompto gestures to his house, laughing.]
no subject
Then he looks up at the house.]
Nothing to turn your nose up at, is it? Well done, Prompto.