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“Do you need an archer? I can help.” — bauxitecastle
@bauxitecastle
“Indeed. we always need more people to help our noble fight. It’s an honor to have you with us.”
A kiss, from Alfred to Velvet (flowerflag)
@flowerflag
“Ngh!!” She pushed the person trying to kiss her away as quickly as possible. “The hell are you doing?!”
A box of chocolates, from Alfred (who doesn’t yet realize that the girls are supposed to give the chocolates out in Japan today) — flowerflag
“Hm?” She took the chocolates despite this day well in their culture it’s the girls are supposed to give the chocolates away, the boys have to give them stuff on white day.
😍 — flowerflag (to Milla, from Alfred (he did call her cuddly after all)
“Cant say I’m surprised, just no more sudden touching.”
And Alfred carried on staring wide-eyed at the youkai before him. He knew that youkai in general look human, but he didn’t expect nevertheless to sense this odd, seemingly malignant aura once in this particular one’s presence. “You know you remind me of my sister?” — flowerflag
Descending from a gap, Yukari couldn’t help but chuckle as she made a bit of a scene, pink and purple aura flowing around her as she spreads her influence on the world
Yukari gave a cocky grin, “You have a sister? Is she cute, like me?”
[text]: The Christmas tree is on fire. — udachy
The Ultimate Holiday Ask Meme
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[text] was. on fire. was.
“Why are you so calm about this? You’re really hurt.” — aforgottenmercenary (from Lucina)
Injury stater - @nowandforalltime
Belmont takes a deep, calming breath, feeling the swabs of alcohol preshed upon his flesh. “It’s nothing i haven’t experinced before.” He remarked, seeing how their was a tone of scars, burns and laseration on his body, arms, neck, almost everywhere.
“Merry Christmas, Milla.” This as-yet unfamiliar American with glasses, Alfred, handed Milla a box wrapped in red paper dotted with snowflakes. — flowerflag
“O-Oh! Um... Thank you... Um... Do I know you? Either way, Merry Christmas to you, as well.”
