{--from resembool, son of a butcher turned soldier--}Independent Semi Selective FMA OC Neil Davis Written by Jess Biography information is I.
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“bersalah:
An eyebrow rose before she shrugged and went to do as he said, “Fair enough, but I expect to know where we’re goin soon!” Then she disappeared to get a bag together.
Once that was done she came back out to him, a hand on her hips with a bag slung over hed shoulder, “Got it, so where to?”
“We are takin’ a trip out east.” He had his own small bag slung over his shoulder. “Basically, gotta head up to Rush Valley and then to East City.” Neil knew she knew how to get out there, but it was mainly saying it for his own memory.
He was planning to visit home, for more than one reason.
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im back, like i announced on joe! lifes been a little busy
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bersalah:
Lara glanced up from her book (surprising, I know), and set it aside to get to her feet, “Yeah? What’s up, Neil?” She gave him a grin before hearing his request, “Sure, where we goin, chief?”

“Special trip. Go get a bag ready and meet me outside.” He was being very mysterious. A somber smile was on his face as he turned to head out the door.
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@bersalah
“Lara.” His voice was low, as if he was trying to get her to follow him. “Wanna come with me somewhere?”
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my wisdom teeth are coming in and I want to cry. they hurt.
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garncteyes:

Lara just laughed a bit and moved closer to him, holding onto his arms with a hum, “I might take it off for the day, just so I don’t get irritated-” She glanced back at him and pursed her lips, “And so you don’t get cold.”
Now she was talking. “Yeah that would work,” He played it off, but if he had a tail, it would be wagging at full speed. “That sounds great, honestly.”
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garncteyes replied to your post: neil is a big softie
REPEATEDLY SLAPS TABLE he’s !!! A good boy !!!!!!))

I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT NEIL. YOU NORMALLY SCREAM IT FROM THE ROOFTOPS
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garncteyes:
“I wouldn’t mind it, considering you’ve already got me trapped here, Neil,” Well good thing she had nothing planned for the day.
“Well not trapped.” That was a lie, he had his arms wrapped around her. “It’s just cold out, and your automail might get all funky...” He didn’t know the right word.
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@garncteyes
“Hey Lara, do you want to stay in bed all day?”
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“Hey Lara! What have I missed?”
@furiousresolve
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Whats up guys? Jesse here reintroducing my chimera OC, Neil Davis! He’s a former soldier/sniper during the ishvalan war! He’s a sweetheart so like or reblog to spread this kid around!
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wandcrn:
HE GASPED, despite begging to swear himself, he still reacted instinctual to other people swearing.
“You can do it, Alphonse!”
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verses tag dump
#;{what can i get you: main v}#;{a simple farm boy: teen v}#;{we were men: ishval v}#;{they did something: fifth lab v}
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@wandcrn
“Al, you gotta try harder!”
“Like this, fuck.”
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She was right to worry, Neil had his fair share of accidents. New scars riddled his hands from mishaps trying to prepare food, and then a few broken bottles.

He gave a sharp nod. “I can do that, Lara.” His tone was soft, she had a soft spot in his heart. “What do ya need me to do?”
@finestchimera | X

Lara gave Neil a soft smile before actually taking one of his hands into one of her own, “I meant for your sake, I just don’t want to see you gettin hurt over somethin so trivial.” An eyebrow raised, “Ya get my drift? What you can help me out with, is helpin prep everythin else, how’s that for equivalence?” The Ishvalan let go of his hands and turned to the cutting board to continue what he was working on.
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