#weissdragon

[rainwoman-juvia-blog]

ஜ         weissdragon ; prauaex ; unliiimited

A stranger, a familiar face, and a too familiar face. What brings them here, Juvia wonders. ❝ Welcome. ❞

[vxstia-blog]

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following: no sorry | just followed | yes | you mean stalk what

[delxtor-blog]

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      “Quite the wonderful day, isn’t it?~        I’m feeling rather generous, so if you        have any questions… now’s your chance~”

[candorlux-blog]

weissdragon

No....it couldn't be..! That smell...it was all too familiar to the Dragon Slayer. He knew that smell because now it had bonded with his scent ever since he slayed him.  "..We-Weiss? N-no...Fa-Father...?"

[candorlux-blog]

July 7th, 777, the day the dragons all disappeared. A day that meant little to him, yet so much at the same time. At that time, when the dragons disappeared, he had already committed his deed upon his Foster Fatherby his own request. Even still, despite how much tough love Weisslogia ;gave him, and how much he pushed Sting to his & limits and pushed him to be the strongest...Pushed him to kill him so that Sting could be stronger and live on in the world. Not a single day went by did Sting not reflect upon Weisslogia and his & actions, his sin he committed--A sing he bragged about. Oh how foolish he was, prancing around, glorifying his actions when deep down he felt much regret, felt like a fool...a horrible son. But, Weisslogia requested it of him, no--ordered him to, pressured andpushed him and bathed him in his blood so that he may move on in the world. Years later, on this very date, 7/7, Sting now understood more than ever, especially after the Grand Magic Games. It was his strength, his magic----his gift as to why he survived. Even now, Weisslogia was watching over him, guiding him under his holy light.

"..Thank you. I won't forget you words, lessons, kindness, gift...your love. I won't forget you and I'll live on so you won't have died in vain."he chuckled,"you'd kick my ass if I did, or at least scold me. So...thank you, for everything...Father."

[holysxit]

"Wait! Stop!"

"No! I am turning this guild into a whore house and you can't stop me~"

[hononoosama]

"We do not always butt heads!" Just most of the time.

[armaetensis]

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