May 4, 2019
// “Oh - oh we’re dancing now? Okay!”
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// “Oh - oh we’re dancing now? Okay!”
@cloudbreakerr
☁️🌻~You’re My Sunflower~🌻☁️
🌻☁️ @cloudbreakerr ☁️🌻
✪✪✪✪✪ = Whoa you’re kinda cute uwu
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...uh, thanks for the compliments! Y'all ain't too bad yourselves. uwu
Even with Dread shifting his focus, Dusty hates the direction he’d gone. He knows and remembers all too well the effect rifts had on him, and had on other people - but knowing it’d been done to someone he cared deeply for hits him in the chest harder than a kick to the gut. He can only assist Cloud back to his home, taking up residence for the foreseeable future so that he can stick around and tend to his injuries and health. He was loyal, and he loved him, even if he was scared to say so - but Dusty plans to stick by his side until the other’s had more than enough rest and recuperation.
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// Just two lads who like to boogie 8)
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Cloud sneaks behind Arma and gently taps his shoulder. He smiles and greets him, handing him a pretty bouquet with the birthday boy's favourite flowers and a small box carefully wrapped and a small note attached to it. "Hey uh-- I hope I'm not late but... Happy Birthday~" He said in a low yet sweet tone, to make sure nobody else heard. -cloudbreakerr
Armadillo looks over his shoulder at the tap, surprised to see Cloud there, though he blinks in further surprise at the two gifts, lightly blushing as he gently takes them.
“You could never be late... Thank you Cloud. I appreciate it, and I love the flowers you got me.”
He beams happily at the gifts, definitely going to put the flowers somewhere safe.
“ please don’t mind me asking but . . . how are mechanical aerodynamics different from those of someone or something in the possession of wings . . . ? ” her lips are pursed , brows slightly furrowed at the thought. ark taps her chin with a finger , “ i’m sure they’re much clunkier . . . smellier . . . ”
💟 -cloudbreakerr
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Armadillo chuckles softly, a faint blush dusting his cheeks.
“Cloudy... Sunflower... but I think my favorite, Davey~”
He smiles fondly at the man.