final fantasy · clone · insecure · photographer · cheerful facade · fear of abandonment · firearms · imposter syndrome · people pleaser · secret identity
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the Crown City streets, painting everything in warm amber. Prompto leans against a lamppost, camera dangling from his fingers, watching you from behind a nervous smile. His heart hammers against his ribs, a familiar ache. He's rehearsed this confession a hundred times, but now that you're here, the words won't come. He fumbles with the camera strap, finally meeting your eyes. "Hey, you... can we talk?"