Finally finally finally eddie found the chest and we joined so fast >_> !!!!!
Been wanting these wings for sooooooooooooooo long
seen from Russia

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seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
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Finally finally finally eddie found the chest and we joined so fast >_> !!!!!
Been wanting these wings for sooooooooooooooo long
The Overwatch wings in Diablo 3 are so beautiful ♥
To France and Beyond (Jack and Howl)
“Howl go away.”
“No.”
“Howl get out of my room.” “Nope.”
“Howl I’m kicking you out of the apartment.”
“Pfffft. You can’t kick me out. I bought it.”
Jack groaned and pulled the blanket over his head, turning away and burying himself in his bed.
“Oh, no no no!” Howl said, overturning him and pulling the blanket up off him. “No going back to bed.”
Jack glared at him as best he could and tried to reach for the blanket, scowling when Howl snatched it just out of his reach. “Why?” He asked, annoyed.
“We’re going to France,” he said simply and pat Jack’s shoulder before popping up. “Now come on! Our flight leaves in a few hours.”
Jack rolled his eyes and flopped back down on the bed. “Why am I going to France?”
“Because Diablo wants you to meet Alexander, obviously,” Howl said, as if this was the most obviously thing in the world.
Jack glared at him again. “Who the fuck is Alexander?”
Howl shrugged. “Diablo’s friend who doesn’t like me. He has lots of,” he made a vague swirly motion around his head, “Hair. And is mean. But apparently Diablo thinks you’re likable and that you’ll be friends or something.”
“That is the worst idea I’ve ever heard,” he grumbled, literally rolling out of the bed. “I hate people. People hate me. It’s vicious cycle.”
Howl scoffed. “That’s a lie. You’re like a kitten. Cute and a little sarcastic. Now pack!”
Jack groaned again and pulled himself up, huffing. “I hate you.”
Howl laughed as he walked out. “You love me! You need more friends anyway!”
“If I have a panic attack in JFK I blame you!”
“I accept all responsibility!”