....why are all of you so mean to him. that's just straight up bullying him and he's far too cute for that ( in his opinion ).
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....why are all of you so mean to him. that's just straight up bullying him and he's far too cute for that ( in his opinion ).
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happy birthday, brother
" ...if you meant it, you'd put on the hat, dearest brother, " Vash hands him the most atrocious offense to the eyes he could scrap together, a matching birthday cone hat to his own. He was willing to embarrass Nai at his own expense. Wear the dumb hat, Nai.
“ I know more than you, thanks. ”
''...As you wish, Master."
Livio wasn't about to argue with his leader but it showed slightly in the furrow of his brow that he disagreed internally. "Then how would you purpose we destroy the settlement if not allowing me to singlehandedly take the entire place out?"
Did his master doubt his talents...?
@knimillions liked for a starter.
She’s mostly minding her own business. Destruction of buildings seems to be the norm for humans wherever she goes. But this seems to really take the cake as a building crumbles. She watches through the darkened sun glasses as she keeps her hat from flying away. How peculiar. Though her attention is soon drawn to someone who was close by. The plant can’t help but step back as the person only stood mere feet away.
“Can I help you?” She asks raising a brow.
@knimillions started following you.
Hollow eyes never once left the ground as he bowed low before his master when he was summoned, staying bowed with his head low until told to do so otherwise. Not speaking unless given direct permission. He was an obedient attack dog. But even with all his calculated programming, the shake of his breath was still there. That instinctual fear before a god that no programing could ever truly control...
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*looks in in disgust *
*offers him a blueberry flavored one regardless*
Vash felt like he was being pulled apart, split right down the middle, two sides to his grief converging into an ugly, haunting mess. There was Nai, carrying the weight of survival and revolution on his shoulders without ever being asked, snarling and reaching. The scent of dying plants tinged the air with a thick copper smell, making him feel sick. If he stood by any longer, his stomach might churn too much and disorient him. He steadies himself against the railing.
❝ Nai, PLEASE, just — wait! It doesn't have to be like this! You asked me to come with you, and I won't. I can't. ❞ Vash clutches at the cloak against his chest, feeling much too old. There was too much at stake, his heart couldn't stand it. Perhaps it is a delusion spurred by the chaos around him, or by his broken heart that never recovered from the Great Fall. Vash speaks with little confidence, but he doesn't waver, not once, ❝ Would you bear to come with me instead…? ❞
And then, he waits. He waits for Nai to say no, for any shred of hope he has at rebuilding their future without violence and death to be decimated with finality. Vash has never been a person of faith. He can't bring himself to trust Nai, but he desperately wants to. Maybe one day, he could convince Nai to celebrate all the birthdays they missed together. Maybe they could be happy again… but, reality was never going to be so kind. It wasn't in the cards, not for them.
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❝ you’ve already caused me enough trouble. ❞ / iris
they seem to do it a lot, unknowingly. if everything in their life went well, if fucking midvalley hadn't busted down the doors of their saloon that time they'd still be doing their dancing and singing, the spoilt child of a decently well-to-do family in a town that never even had a plant. then, if their friends hadn't but its all wishful thinking, anyway. the fact is, iris does piss off people they SHOULDN'T, simply by existing. ❛ i don't even know who you are, ❜ exasperation laces their tone, they keep a distance but something about the other's light eyes boring into them keeps them rooted to the spot. talk about fucking creepy. he also looks familiar. in the same way a distorted photograph does; a niggling recognition at the back of iris' mind.
❛ look, i've caused a lot of people a whole lot of trouble, you're going to need to be a little more specific. ❜
@knimillions / 𝙲𝙾𝚆𝙱𝙾𝚈 𝙱𝙴𝙱𝙾𝙿