You’ll reach up and you’ll rise again // Private

[dannychan]

hmmm i will

Ignis had been avoiding noct like the plague. he would never stay long enough for the male to apologise, too afraid nick might say something else.. but hebcouldnt handle this. with work weighing down his shoulders, and gladio having to take a few extra hours because of some threats to noct.. he was all alone. it was around lunch time, and he was in his and gladio’s apartment, staring into the fridge and at a whiskey bottle. he closed his eyes and took the bottle, starting to drink its contents before moving to run the sink and splash his face with water. he knew what he was thinking would only make matters worse, but..
he moved to the knife stand and pressed his thumb to the blade, blood pulling from it and he let out a shaky sigh, sitting and leaning against the stove. though.. he didn’t want to dirty his knives, so he mumbled something to himself and left, whisky bottle still in hand. he knew where noct kept the regalia, so he moved in, opened the door and hot wired it. he was almost glad they kept it in such a tiny space. he slowly crawled into the back seat, listening to noct’s favourite station play as the little garage grew more and more fogged with engine exhaust(?), slowly drinking his whiskey.

/don’t forget triggers!!