#flonnette

[flonnette]

Nimsmun: Some munday stuff since... I've been gone for a while- |'D

✧･ﾟ:*-magical neigh- *:･ﾟ✧

[flonnette]

|| So- yea.. Mun got a bad cold again- vuv` - sneezing and sniffling all over the place- Because of this cold, I will have to stay in College while the rest of my school go on a school-trip to the mountains where they will ski and stuff- I have to stay here, all by myself, for 3 days- |’D

God, I can feel this is going to get lonely- quq`

Ohwell.. Nothing to do with it now- -curls up in blankets and sobs- ))

[flonnette]

|| So, I came back from a school-trip to Poland yesterday and.. Got myself a tattoo 8D /very first one-

I'm sorry I've been so inactive the past month or so vuv` -  I will try to get more active again ;w;`

[flonnette]

     || So... I finally got 'Amnesia- The dark Decent' to work on my laptop, so.. the mun will probably be gone for a while. 

[flonnette]

Ok let's try this headcanon thing : Flonne's earrings are actually hand made by herself, but to make them she had to ask to Laharl a little help to get what she needed in order to craft them. Laharl of course refused, but the day after Flonne found all she needed right on her room's desk.

|| .... omg, that's an adorable headcanon- and i can imagine something like that happening ! Gdi- you've got me squealing on the inside atm.. Thank you-

[flonnette]

       ”But, Laharl. Love~… How can the first word you then think of be ‘vomit’ ? It’s such a splendid and lovely thing, and even though you won’t admit it, you show some of it at some points.” she stated with a light smile on her face and with folded hands.

[bazhu]

        Pursuing an argument, indeed, was there anything else to be expected from a love freak like her? Brows lowered to display slight vexation just from the chime at the end of her beginning speech. Love, how disgusting. Surely she didn't expect him to remain calm, he despised that word more than anything after all. Arms would raise to aggressively push her away, that familiar bluish tint coming upon his features to display self induced nausea on behalf of 'love'.

          "--Guhhhh..." Finally came an audible groan. Antennae making sure if his tone didn't get the point of his irritation, surely them extending upward in anger got the point across instead. "S-Shut the hell up! No way in hell do I, the great and evil, Laharl, have anything to do with that love crap."