#tempestsfall

[jadistic-necromancer-blog]

@tempestsfall @syncthetempest @akashicgale

“I feel obligated to let you know that Rose and Agria are planning on making a bonfire using your masks as fuel. Also, food will be ready in ten minutes.”

[jadistic-necromancer-blog]

“If @tempestsfall is my son, and @syncthetempest is his brother- does this mean I have another child to deal with? The Emperor better hurry with that second manor. This is getting ridiculous.”

[cherry-rose-petals-blog]

@tempestsfall

“Sync, is it..? I am surprised to see you carry the late Fon Master’s face. However did you survive Mt. Zaleho?” All their replicas were reported dead. It seemed odd that even one might have survived when they’d personally overseen their deaths. “In any case, I’m pleased to see one of my creations has risen this far!”

[destined-replica-blog]

@tempestsfall “Sync, I don't understand you at all! You know you're a replica! If you hate your existence as much as you say, as much as I do, then what are you fighting for? We are trash. But why are you... Why are you okay with that?!”

[kibounotsubasa-blog]

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[kibounotsubasa-blog]

Continued from x with @tempestsfall

Well, he guessed if Sync wanted peace, then maybe he was better off leaving him alone? The replica frowned, not really liking that idea. Was it bad that he just wanted to spend a little time with the other? “T-then..! What if we find a place for you together? I won’t be a bother, I promise!” 

[scionoflorelei-a]

@tempestsfall

Of course, Iri waited until the green-haired replica that was his brother got home before he half-hugged, half-flopped on him. “Sync, can I come with you if you end up going shopping for supplies?” He was bored out of his mind, and what few friends he had were all busy. “We can pretend we don’t know each other if your boss shows up.”

[jadistic-necromancer-blog]

Amazing. My sons (sort of) get along.