How fortunate that you are an expert in photography booths, then.
[ She sure wishes she could have been a fly on the wall during those photo booth sessions of theirs, honestly. Or any of their other shenanigans, really. Sometimes, she wonders what life would have been like if they'd been able to grow up together. She'd never change the decision she made that day in Tenebrae, she stands by her choice to let go of King Regis's hand so that they could have an easier escape, but the thought of being able to grow up alongside Noctis, Prompto, and their other friends is both amusing and a little bit heart warming.
They'd had such a good time, those weeks spent together in Tenebrae -- she'd done anything she could to get him to laugh and smile, even if that earned her dirty looks from her disapproving brother. Popping wheelies with his wheel chair, telling one another silly stories. "Sneaking" out of the manor at night to go star gazing, even though unbeknownst to the dynamic duo, his father and her mother knew perfectly well that they were sitting out among the flowers, pointing at different constellations and having candid discussions about them.
She can't even begin to imagine the things they'd have gotten into together in the Crown City. This may not be the same, but she's pretty sure there's going to be a lot of things they're going to end up getting into here, at least.
King and Oracle? Who are they? They're allowed to just be here. And Luna is just fine with that.
His quip earns him a smile, and she uses her shoulder to very lightly nudge him. ]
It is true. You could pull off any look that you wanted to.
[ Even oversized cartoon sunglasses. His eyes may be on her, but hers are certainly on him, and she knows she's right. Every filter he scrolls through, even if the image is brief, he manages to look good in all of them. Glitter, animal ears, he's very photogenic, that's for sure.
Suddenly, though, their images on screen change -- Noctis is in a white dress, and she is in a suit, and she doesn't have to do any sort of double take to realize just what this is. His expression is a dead give away to what he's thinking, and yet... ]
What a gorgeous bride you make, Noctis.
[ She doesn't want this to get awkward. They were engaged at home, yes, but that hadn't been their own decision, and she's never thought him obligated to carry out that particular 'duty'. Not at home, and not here. She never wants him to feel that sort of pressure again, especially here, where duty and destiny and fate are but a memory away.
Marriage or not, Luna will always love Noctis. But right now, she is happy to simply exist at his side. A peaceful life alongside him is all she's ever really wanted, and it's what she's finally getting. She can't complain. ]
If you don't like this one, there are others to choose from still, yes?
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[ She sure wishes she could have been a fly on the wall during those photo booth sessions of theirs, honestly. Or any of their other shenanigans, really. Sometimes, she wonders what life would have been like if they'd been able to grow up together. She'd never change the decision she made that day in Tenebrae, she stands by her choice to let go of King Regis's hand so that they could have an easier escape, but the thought of being able to grow up alongside Noctis, Prompto, and their other friends is both amusing and a little bit heart warming.
They'd had such a good time, those weeks spent together in Tenebrae -- she'd done anything she could to get him to laugh and smile, even if that earned her dirty looks from her disapproving brother. Popping wheelies with his wheel chair, telling one another silly stories. "Sneaking" out of the manor at night to go star gazing, even though unbeknownst to the dynamic duo, his father and her mother knew perfectly well that they were sitting out among the flowers, pointing at different constellations and having candid discussions about them.
She can't even begin to imagine the things they'd have gotten into together in the Crown City. This may not be the same, but she's pretty sure there's going to be a lot of things they're going to end up getting into here, at least.
King and Oracle? Who are they? They're allowed to just be here. And Luna is just fine with that.
His quip earns him a smile, and she uses her shoulder to very lightly nudge him. ]
It is true. You could pull off any look that you wanted to.
[ Even oversized cartoon sunglasses. His eyes may be on her, but hers are certainly on him, and she knows she's right. Every filter he scrolls through, even if the image is brief, he manages to look good in all of them. Glitter, animal ears, he's very photogenic, that's for sure.
Suddenly, though, their images on screen change -- Noctis is in a white dress, and she is in a suit, and she doesn't have to do any sort of double take to realize just what this is. His expression is a dead give away to what he's thinking, and yet... ]
What a gorgeous bride you make, Noctis.
[ She doesn't want this to get awkward. They were engaged at home, yes, but that hadn't been their own decision, and she's never thought him obligated to carry out that particular 'duty'. Not at home, and not here. She never wants him to feel that sort of pressure again, especially here, where duty and destiny and fate are but a memory away.
Marriage or not, Luna will always love Noctis. But right now, she is happy to simply exist at his side. A peaceful life alongside him is all she's ever really wanted, and it's what she's finally getting. She can't complain. ]
If you don't like this one, there are others to choose from still, yes?