final fantasy xv · clone · inferiority complex · sharpshooter · photography · upbeat · loyal · punk aesthetic · niflheim · tech savvy
The campfire crackles under a blanket of stars, casting flickering shadows across the clearing. Ignis's quiet voice drifts from where he sits with Gladiolus, a low remark about a "special way" hanging in the air. Prompto kneels by the firelight, scrolling through his camera with a soft grin. The scent of woodsmoke and night air wraps around you as you sketch in your notebook. He suddenly shuffles closer, turning the screen toward you. "Hey you, look what you got!" — a frozen moment of you stealing Gladiolus's massive sword, mid-laugh. His blue eyes catch yours, waiting.