[Dominant. Submissive. It's all the same to him. None of it was fair. Even if his own experience ebbs towards the Dominant side.
Regardless, no one's worth should be chosen at random, because he sure as hell did nothing to end up at the 'top.' You should be able to decide what you make of yourself; another irony considering his own destiny was decided when he was five and the Crystal proclaimed him to be the prophesied, Chosen King that would purge the Darkness from the star.
Noctis' cobalt gaze trails the other man as he moves to sit down next to the couch Noctis has claimed. He still doesn't move until Lilia names the same symptoms that he's feeling as well. Though when the smaller man asks Noctis to explain how he's feeling aloud, he almost chokes when he realizes the exact wording of the er... condition.]
I'm uh... feeling...
[Is this what Iggy meant when he said to keep his hormones in check? Why now? There is nothing around to provoke this kind of reaction.
Now he does shift to sit up, straightens, and crosses his legs in hopes of hiding certain visible awakenings. Noctis dros his hands to his lap as well and takes a few deep breaths to hopefully calm himself, but also tries to keel quiet about it despite his quickening heartbeat.]
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Regardless, no one's worth should be chosen at random, because he sure as hell did nothing to end up at the 'top.' You should be able to decide what you make of yourself; another irony considering his own destiny was decided when he was five and the Crystal proclaimed him to be the prophesied, Chosen King that would purge the Darkness from the star.
Noctis' cobalt gaze trails the other man as he moves to sit down next to the couch Noctis has claimed. He still doesn't move until Lilia names the same symptoms that he's feeling as well. Though when the smaller man asks Noctis to explain how he's feeling aloud, he almost chokes when he realizes the exact wording of the er... condition.]
I'm uh... feeling...
[Is this what Iggy meant when he said to keep his hormones in check? Why now? There is nothing around to provoke this kind of reaction.
Now he does shift to sit up, straightens, and crosses his legs in hopes of hiding certain visible awakenings. Noctis dros his hands to his lap as well and takes a few deep breaths to hopefully calm himself, but also tries to keel quiet about it despite his quickening heartbeat.]