Walk Tall My Friends *Private*

[Leafwing12]

Noctis blinked. He let his eyes close, leaning into Ignis. He released a shaky breath.

[dannychan]

he frowned. "let's get you fixed up.."

[Leafwing12]

Noctis kept close to him. “...Just Leave it Ignis.” He whisoered shakily.

[dannychan]

he frowned. "no. let me just bandage it up." he said softly.

[Leafwing12]

Noctis sighed. He didn’t argue anymore. He merely gave a faint nod.

[dannychan]

he nodded and sat him down at the table, rushing to get some bandages.

[Leafwing12]

Noctis sat down. He blinked, keeping his gaze down. He sniffed and closed his eyes

[dannychan]

he moved back and gently rolled up nichts sleeves. "why?" he asked softly.

[Leafwing12]

Noctis glanced at Ignis. “...I...” He trailed off, looking away. “I’m just...Tired if this, Ignis. I’m tired of being this chosen king. It’s physcially exhausting to have the powers that I have. And then seeing visions of you guys dying...Or of other things meant to happen...It’s...Terryfing. Knowing that the fate of the world may rest on my shoulders it’s...More then I can take.” He whisoered. “I never asked for these powers or this destiny. And if I’m supposed to be a savior...It’s painful knowing I can’t save the ones I love.” He whisoered

[dannychan]

he gently started bandaging the cuts and leaned to kiss his head. "i know your scared.. i know your tired,but hurting yourself should never be an option. the only option is to stay strong and fight. you will always have us at your side.. do you understand that??"