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vane can i ask a favor

            “ of course you can, lancey! ” 

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          “ s-sоdоmy!? ” 

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SUKOUSHI:

        ❛             your nephew is the one causing the most harm to everyone right now.   ❜

            “ that ain’t true! dai would never harm a bumblebee! ” 

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            “ i will not allow you to harm my nephew!! ” 

@oshiields​:   yeah, don’t bully him…. fight him. finish the job.   /   i mean, did i say that?

        so… am i hearing permission to fight @daijitsu right now ?   are you going to teach me how to ?

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           “ huh!? is somebody bullying my nephew!? ” 

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im love him

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SOUVRAN:

     “ The day my heart is stolen by you will be the day you, for some reason, forcibly remove it from my chest. ”

       “ didn’t you hear? the best root beer comes from these hands!! ” 

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SOUVRAN:

absolutely not

            “ one day, i’ll steal your heart, percy!! ” 

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            “ bang, bang, bang –– i’m breaking in! ” 

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             “ –– much appreciated. haah, we can do this... slow and steady... ” 

his blood burned ferociously where colossus’ blade had struck, leaving vane with a scar he wouldn’t forget anytime soon. walking on his own with that open wound proved to be near impossible, so he shuffled onto the young man’s shoulder. the pain was unbearable, stifling, yet not something vane regretted. he could survive one of colossus’ deadly cleaves –– but that boy? he would be collecting his limbs off the ground.

             “ you... really shouldn’t have tried to face that beast alone. there’s no shame in retreating, y’know? hah. ” 

@chusei.

                          ❝ Lean on me, man… ❞ Offered is the arm that extends itself forward ; he lacks a potion, yet he is not far from their disposal. Until then, he urges another to accept his proposal.

  ☆ // ★

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          “ do you wanna hear my best bark? woof woof! ” 

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hey can u tell ur adblock to die ?

         “ an ant brock? i have no clue what that could be… ” 

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oshiields:

        ❝ i uh… ❞                      a brief pause as he considers what to say.                                                           ❝ where did you even hear that from? ❞

            “ my nephew! yesterday night i overheard him talking with a friend of his––don’t get me wrong! i didn’t snoop, i just happened to pass by his room. i heard him say he wanted to get boo gag eh. and what kind of an uncle would i be if i didn’t buy him some? so, do you know where i can find boo gag eh? ” 

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             “ hey there––! sorry for being a bother, but                   do you know what “boo gag eh” means? ” 

@oshiields

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           “ green are the islands from the eyes of a turtle dove                till it runs red with the blood of stars. cool, right?! ” 

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AGLAIVE:

THAT’S SURE SOME FOREIGN LINGO that he’s conjured up –– & he’s unsure of what to say or rather , how to respond. Taken aback , & he catches himself staring , trying to register –– tipping hats , wrinkles from your butter –– ? Well … linguistics aside , he feels a bit sympathetic & despite this not being his usual line of work , he feels obligated –– because family is family , a mantra that reiterated time & time again. For Hearth & Home , guess he’ll apply it to situations like this too ( ? ) Though he subtly sighs beneath his breath , hoping it’s not something he’d regret later. 

“ ––  I don’t think I’ve seen the guy around. But I’ll help you look. Nothing bad should happen to him –– unless he’s far from Insomnias’ walls. “

it was high time luck filled his pockets! lighted with a fierce enthusiasm, vane loosened the grip on his spear and proceeded to introduce himself to the stranger. the eagerness to find his lost nephew hadn’t faded but haste would only cause more trouble for everyone involved. (siegfried would totally say something like that, no?)

           “ you have no idea how much this means to me! with your help, we’re bound to catch the little bumblebee, right?! by the way the name’s vane. nice to meet’cha! ” 

before extending his hand, vane dusted off his gauntlet from anything it might have caught. rushing through the forest earlier had him face several monsters –– curiously enough, none of them had seemed similar to anything he’d battled in the past.