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((I VOLUNTEER))

I can’t believe I actually made this i odn’t even know any rune factory rpers like I hope someone rps a doug and is willing to make out with dylas

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[ sorry about not being active lately. I've not really been feeling up to rping. I'll try to answer some threads soon ]

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it’s me this time; a playlist for doug from rune factory 4

this ain’t my day; bowling for soup // geraldine (demo); avett brothers // who says you can’t go home; cover by crush // damage i’ve done; anarbor // help!; the beatles // drunken lament; ludo // misunderstood; bon jovi // meet you there; simple plan

 art credit 

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"Why would I be into that," Doug muttered, still not really understanding what the stranger was getting at. When he held up the cape, Doug flipped through his mental inventory, trying to recall the price. "Uh, that's 850 gold." He gave the guy a dubious look. "You have that much on you?"

"Into dressing up as someone." he said calmly. Now something caught his attention totally ignoring Doug. It was a cape. A cape that would suit him even more than the one he already had and if like nothing happened he asked the other: "How much is this?" he said holding up the cape. It also felt very light and the fabric and the design were just how he liked it. He had some money but he wasn’t sure if he was able to pay with Yen here.

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"I dunno, whichever plants are supposed to be good for you, I guess." Not like he knew them by sight or anything; anyway, he'd probably pick some of whatever he saw. That way he'd have to come up with some of the right herbs.

"What did you want to look for specifically?" Might as well do something other than rant out here. He did not like talking behind people’s back… It was not very butler-y.

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Say 10 things about yourself and then send this to your 10 favourite followers :)

[ AW GEEZ OKAY HERE WE GO

1. My favorite color is pink

2. I'm a VERY VERY AMATEUR cosplayer

3. I'm absolutely terrified of centipedes

4. I'm allergic to cats, pollen, Doritos, Advil, and I'm lactose intolerant. go figure

5. I've been playing Rune Factory games for liiiike 7 years lol

6. I own about 20 wigs

7. I can't think of anything else omg

 i'm too shy to pass this on aheheh ]

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"Y-you what?" Doug stared at her in complete bewilderment. "Why would you want to do that to yourself? That's--that's beyond fucked up!" He shook his head vehemently. He had no idea how she could remain so calm, so collected, while saying something so completely and utterly horrifying. "So, so what, that's your whole life? Why would you want that? You deserve to live for yourself, not for these asshole!"

A slight tilt of her head. “They never forced me to do this, I offered everything I own as well as my freedom because I wanted to. And it’s not like I’m doing any simple work like other slaves, I aid them with my knowledge and magic.” She explained calmly. To be honest, it was kinda amusing seeing him getting so worked up over such a thing. How adorable. “You’re a kind person, aren’t you? But there’s really no need to worry. And if anyone ever tried to harm me, I’d be able to defend myself.”

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Had this guy never even heard of a dwarf? Or was he just exceptionally racist? "Into what? What the hell are you talking about? Geez, do I need to kick you out?" Doug wasn't even really sure how to kick someone out. If he refused to leave, would he have to fight this guy? Man, Granny would be pissed about that.

Saitama just kept staring at the other like he was some sort of freak. “Are you sure? So they are attached to your head? Like you were born like that?” he asked him ignoring the fact that he wants him to leave. “They are just so pointy. Don’t you see mine? I don’t have pointy ears. Are you sure you are not into video games or manga?”

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"Yeah, great. 'Hey, let's sell the crap that people could get for themselves anyway cheaper than we sell actual medicine. We're real saints!'" He snorted, shaking his head. "Man, can't argue with that."

"Well at least they sell grasses for a decent price… Sort of." The white grass was a pain to get normally, so going there to buy it was a convenience. Especially since he tries to make Relax Tea for Sir Volkanon every morning.

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"Great people?" He stared at her in disbelief. "Oh, yeah, anyone who forces someone else to work for them all day and spend their whole life as a fucking slave sounds like someone I'd want to know!" Doug didn't understand how she could possibly remain so calm in this situation, but he felt like he had to something to--liberate her? Help her escape? What was the protocol for something like this?

He started rummaging through the shelves, looking for something he could use as a weapon in case they came after her. "Just go upstairs, okay? If they come by I'll say I haven't seen you."

"Listen, little dwarf, while the concept of slavery seems cruel and unreasonable, there are some people who actually enjoy being able to serve their masters. Sora-sama and Shiro-sama have proven to be great, admirable people, and for me there’s no greater joy than carrying out their will."

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"…What." Doug stared at the guy, wondering if he just had a really screwed up sense of humor. "Do I--what? What do you mean, what's wrong with my ears? What's wrong you yours, huh? Didn't I tell you to buy something or, like, leave?"

"……" Saitama really had no time for this since he was running out of time to go back to the supermarket before the sale runs out. "I am not a chicken. You should know that." he eyed the other and noticed his ears. "What is wrong with your ears?" Saitama has never seen someone with pointy ears. Only in videogames so he assumed that this person infront of him was a weirdo. "Do you cosplay?"

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"But--what the hell are you saying! You like being a, a slave? That's bullshit, oh man, you better not be pulling my leg." Doug quickly came out from around the counter, looking left and right in a misdirected attempt to scan the store for the slave keepers. "Look, you're not thinking straight, you gotta hide or something."

        “Huh…”

Blinking in confusion, not really understanding why he acted that surprised and shocked. Most higher ranked species had some kind of slavery system, even if they avoided using that word.

"Hide? Why would I want to hide? I told you, I’m searching for my masters…." Didn’t she make it clear enough…? "You seem to misunderstand, I fully respect and admire my masters, there is no greater pleasure for me than serving them."

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"Seriously, what the hell!" Doug complained. "I thought you opened up a clinic if you wanted to, like, help people, not get rich off of 'em!" He shook his head in annoyance. Even with all the discounts Nancy gave his grandmother, most of the store profits went to covering her medical expenses.

"I don’t mean to be rude to him, but he takes half my money when I faint." Vishnal would much rather be spending that money on Curry Rice at Porcoline’s, or a nice bath at the inn.

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two dylas one doug?

                      ”—? U-Uh…”

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butler-powers replied to your post:dylxs replied to your post: outofraiden; I HAVE...

[I WAS GOING TO SAY HUDDLE FOR WARMTH AND THEN I REALIZED THAT DOESN’T WORK… OVER HEAT YOUR COMPUTER FOR WARMTH]

[I WILL CLUTCH MY COMPUTER FOR DEAR LIIIIFE]

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[thank you kindly]

[My room is cold and no blankets are in sight, send help]