2 Works by gaysatan
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"'You can trust me.'
Noctis turned to Prompto, searching his face for a moment before locking eyes with him, eyebrows furrowed and the corners of his mouth pulled down in a frown. Prompto gave him a wavering smile. Noctis wanted to believe him. He really did. This was Prompto. But… 'No, I don’t think I can,' Noctis murmured, casting his eyes downwards."
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"You heard me. Take. It. Off."
