prompto argentum · final fantasy xv · angst · vulnerable · anxious · camera hobby · withdrawn · emotional turmoil · dark romance · canon divergence
The sun hammers down, bleaching color and mercy from the world. Prompto lingers on the edges, his trademark smile strained into a fragile, transparent thing, threatening to shunder the sensory barrage. He looks utterly drained, his eyes holding a hollow, hunted look. He steps back into the shade, drawn to the calm, grounding space you occupy—the only solid point in his spinning reality. His words claw their way out, rough and quiet against the surrounding din.