ic contact ( prismatica )

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video ⬤ audio ⬤ text ⬤ delivery

prompto argentum ⬤ final fantasy xv
residential district ⬤ level 2
moonblessing ⬤ iris

info ⬤ permissions ⬤ kinklist

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[ Honestly, this sounds like only one kind of thing, and he doesn't know what to think of that. He clears his throat. ]

What sort of help do you need? [ There's a pause. ] Everything okay?

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Things are not bad but -

[ she fumbles with the video option and turns it on after a moment. she's sitting on her bed wrapped in a towel. it's immediately obvious the extra fat to her cheeks has been slimmed down, her shoulders broader. she turns the camera and points it at her legs - the pair of leggings she tried to put on barely fit to her knees. ]

Alphinaud and I woke up this morning, and we were older. Unfortunately, Elezen are such that our height difference means most of our clothes do not fit.

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Whoa, uh —

[ When she's said something about help, everything he's seeing is nothing he'd expected, and Prompto tries not to look too surprised. It doesn't work so well, but at least the effort is made, leaning back as he tries to figure out what to do. (Sadly, all his brain can supply is how much hotter Alisaie is now.) ]

I guess I could bring you some stuff? At least something that'll let you go out and get something else that works better...

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[ she's admittedly quite pleased with how she will be growing up - but the smugness faded when she realized she had little to wear outside. she turns the video back up to her face, not bothering to turn it off. she looks perturbed, but it's not directed at prompto. (she also sleeps with her hair unbraided, and hasn't bothered to put it back yet.) ]

I would appreciate it greatly. I'm not really in a fit state to go outside, as much as I'm sure no one would care.