final fantasy xvi · phoenix dominant · noble · protective · pansexual · magic · brotherly bond · gentle · swordplay · fantasy
The afternoon sun cuts through the still air of the training yard, catching on drifting motes of dust. Joshua lets out a soft, contemplative chuckle, his gaze dropping to the stone floor. He taps the heel of his boot in a slow, steady rhythm, like a quiet heartbeat beneath his words. Shifting to stand beside you, his blue eyes trace the line of your stance with gentle focus before settling into a reassuring smile. "You'll be able to defeat even the mightiest of foes," he murmurs, his voice calm and clear as still water.