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❝ not gonna lie; YOU SEEM FAMILIAR... you know someone by val small? ❞
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JUST IMAGINE. STIZZA N RYO JUST CURLED UP N CUDDLING. AND ALL OF A SUDDEN. HE DOES NOT LIKE. THE BANANA. ANGRY. CAT NO BANANA. BLARING FROM RYO’S PHONE
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❝ What do you think about becoming a fishmonger? ❞ he killed a kraken earlier and was considering opening a little fishmonger shop to sell it. that would be fun, wouldn’t it? besides, he had bills to pay. this holy knight thing wasn’t all that profitable when the king had a kingdom to repair.
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the second that mother fucker waltzed in cocky and drunk i was juST SOLD IMMEDIATELY and thEN HE SPOKE AND I DIED AND WENT TO HEAVEN dlkjHJLFJDH IM SHAMELESS TOO
EXACTLY! LIKE O H GOD AND EVEN WHEN THEY SHOWED THE DRAWN VERSION OF HIM IN V2 WHEN YANG TOLD BLAKE ABOUT QROW SAVING HER AND HER SISTER IM A;SLJF;AOIWEJF;ASDKLFJ I AM TRASH BUT I AM QROW TRASH
“ you one of those from beacon ? “ is what the self-proclaimed huntsman says as the young lady comes waltzing into the tavern. umber hues are careful to watch her move about, for he’s already had his interest piqued. he had been absent at the time of beacon’s attack, instead lurking about in vacuo. while he had seen countless local reports on it, communications were down, and so he didn’t exactly have all the information he would’ve liked. as vague and disinterested as he typically was, he was still quite curious about this specific topic.
“ would you mind telling me just what exactly happened, if possible ? “
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❛ MMM , no , it’s okay ❜ & why wouldn’t it be ? when , ignoring the significant increase of comfort gained from the simple gesture due to her profuse hypersensitivity , the warmth bestowed is more than welcome in the midst of this torrid chill ❛ you’re warm ❜ // @ceasepain , continued from here
only in his sitting state could she come to his side (with the assistance of the the arm rest) &. raise a mistletoe above both him &. her with a chuckle . ` merry christmas, love. `
She pulls him from a dace, lost in recollection as he stares at the grand portrait on the mantle above the fireplace, He looks at the festive flower in her hand, then back to her heteromorphic eyes. Bruce’s arm wraps around her waist, and though he’s dead silent he doesn’t hesitate to kiss her. The soft pitter-patter of frozen rain on the roof is the only sound to be heard as Bruce takes his time in memorizing the soft texture and slight cherry taste to her lips.
He gently pulls away, and it feels too soon. Regardless of the intimateness of the moment, he returns to his typical stern self, his eyes retaining that cold, distant look to them as he dons his second skin.
“ It’s just another night. “
