[Honestly this wasn't Noct's forte. He didn't have an artistic eye like Prompto did. Which mean he was currently wandering around trying to find something worthy of actually fitting the prompt. Maybe the sky? The twinkling moon and stars were awfully pretty. Maybe the shoreline? Maybe his lantern casting different shapes on the wall?
All of the pictures came out blurry and awful.]
Where's a painting when you need one?
Strangers Are Just Friends You Haven't Met Yet;
[The problem was that Noctis had spoken, at some point, with half of beacon. And approaching anyone he hadn't spoken to yet required far more social skills than he actually had. How do you just walk up to someone and ask them to take a selfie with you? Did he do it on the sly? Did it actually have to be a selfie of both of them or could it just be someone in the background?
Until finally he stumbled across someone he was entirely certain he hadn't ever even seen before and decided to just go for it.]
Hey, not to sound weird, but could you take a selfie with me?
[No that definitely sounded weird.]
Noctis' Web;
[Not that Noctis ever wanted to get close enough to a spider to actually take a shot of it's web, but unfortunately he really didn't see any other choice. Which was how he had ended up in a tree somehow, hanging over the branches, trying to get a close up of a rather large web that had been there for gods knew how long. At least he hadn't fallen. Yet. But the branch was creaking pretty heavily.]
Fashion Sense Where;
[Considering that Noctis' aesthetic was all black everything, his idea of a fabulous outfit was probably was just someone how had found a color that was somehow darker. Which was how he had ended up walking around, trying to find someone who was at least wearing something bright. Eye searing yellow, maybe. Or blood red. Something. Anything.
This was going horribly. Someone please help him.]
Wildcard;
[Hit me with your best shot! Or hit me up at valenwood if you want to plot!]
Noctis Lucis Caelum • OTA
[Honestly this wasn't Noct's forte. He didn't have an artistic eye like Prompto did. Which mean he was currently wandering around trying to find something worthy of actually fitting the prompt. Maybe the sky? The twinkling moon and stars were awfully pretty. Maybe the shoreline? Maybe his lantern casting different shapes on the wall?
All of the pictures came out blurry and awful.]
Where's a painting when you need one?
Strangers Are Just Friends You Haven't Met Yet;
[The problem was that Noctis had spoken, at some point, with half of beacon. And approaching anyone he hadn't spoken to yet required far more social skills than he actually had. How do you just walk up to someone and ask them to take a selfie with you? Did he do it on the sly? Did it actually have to be a selfie of both of them or could it just be someone in the background?
Until finally he stumbled across someone he was entirely certain he hadn't ever even seen before and decided to just go for it.]
Hey, not to sound weird, but could you take a selfie with me?
[No that definitely sounded weird.]
Noctis' Web;
[Not that Noctis ever wanted to get close enough to a spider to actually take a shot of it's web, but unfortunately he really didn't see any other choice. Which was how he had ended up in a tree somehow, hanging over the branches, trying to get a close up of a rather large web that had been there for gods knew how long. At least he hadn't fallen. Yet. But the branch was creaking pretty heavily.]
Fashion Sense Where;
[Considering that Noctis' aesthetic was all black everything, his idea of a fabulous outfit was probably was just someone how had found a color that was somehow darker. Which was how he had ended up walking around, trying to find someone who was at least wearing something bright. Eye searing yellow, maybe. Or blood red. Something. Anything.
This was going horribly. Someone please help him.]
Wildcard;
[Hit me with your best shot! Or hit me up at