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"Oh Shuren..." Why she is up there is anyone's guess.
Upon hearing his name, Shuren turned to face Mirajane. “What do you want?”

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hellsouled replied to your post “He sits back and casually watches the city from above the nearest...”
"Oh Shuren..." Why she is up there is anyone's guess.
Upon hearing his name, Shuren turned to face Mirajane. “What do you want?”
( つ Д `)
( つ Д `) : When your muse is sad, what do they do?
the old cloud would pretty much always shove away everyone he cares about. he wouldn’t want to put others through his moods, afflict their own happiness with his suffering; he’d want to be alone because he felt that nobody could really help him, and his friends would only get dragged down with him.
over his time in hive city, cloud has.. slowly attempted to change this. but it’s a slow effort, a process, to understand that other people can, will, and even want to help him feel better about his own problems.
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Send a ‘ʘ‿ʘ’ if your muse finds my muse attractive.
“…Thanks, you’re really pretty too!” he’s a bit bashful.
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They looked worse than they were, that was for sure--- but Remy was also the kind of man who would still make jokes while he was on the verge of death. But, none the less, he had felt worse. This was nothing. He just needed... To get his head back together and he would be fine.
He takes the offer she extends of her hand, running a hand through his hair for a moment--- it he was a target, it wouldn’t surprise him. He had that kind of luck, didn’t he? How awful. “Sleep’ll come later-- got lotta things t’look into later, anyhow.” He was more of a night owl anyways, there was lots of time to burn still. But...
“Well--- I s’pose I can’t turn turn down an offer fo’ coffee from a pretty late.” He was about to flash her a smile, but he hissed suddenly, clutching his side for a moment. Nope. Sore. Easy there, LeBeau. “Mm, maybe. If I was, it ain’t no big deal. I deserved it.” All the money he had right now wasn’t even his own, anyway...
hellsouled liked your post “Boy, oh boy, here’s a starter call~! If you want something plotted...”
Why is he soaked and wet? It wasn’t even raining outside. “Rule number one, don’t go into the ocean. It’s PRETTTTTTTYYYYY cold.” Not that it bothered me, considering his body temperature always ran hot...BUT it’s that initial shock where when you go into hot water first and THEN cold water.
I want the K
☆ 4: Forehead Kiss
HE knows it’s only an excuse to get him to kiss an acquaintance. That’s fine. It’ll be a solid test anyhow. Leaning down at a ridiculous angle to reach her head, he swipes he bangs up and plants a kiss on the mage's forehead. The matte lipstick his roommate had just put on the giant leaves no marks. His test is a success.
*:・゚☆
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✯ “-Then I went ‘HYAAAA!!’ and kicked that guy’s ass to the other side of the room!” Maya mentions, proud of herself. “When the police arrived, I had already stopped that highly dangerous criminal from escaping~.”