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rattles his cage

LET YOUR FRIENDS LOVE AND SUPPORT YOU

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dystoptic‌:

more tears are pouring out.

I... Guess I could ask Ciel to help....

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dystoptic‌:

resolverc

yeah sure i have uhhhhhh 1mil on me

then you owe me 1 million cookies….

One─one million cookies?!

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vigilant-morning-star‌:

“No kidding. I didn’t even get to warm up.”

     “ I really thought your friend wasn’t. You know. Man, at least it went by fast before it could get worse. “

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I’m not actually mad about it─I’m just, y’know??

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The game didn’t even start...

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sacrile-gium‌:

Ah…You are correct, they are not pets…………. They will be my familiars.

Ain. Put them back. They are not familiars, or pets, or whatever. You can’t just make anything you want into either of those! That’s going to, I don’t know, throw the ecosystem off balance or something like that.

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scarletpleonexia‌:

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#hey perkisas do you take constructive criticism

“That depends. How much do you intend to pay me, Sword of El?” 

Pay...? Ah─right. Of course. This is Perkisas, greed incarnate. A foe unlike any other which crossed the path of the El Search Party; one who could make quick work of Elsword and his friends. And yet, he remains undeterred in the face of danger. He stands tall, calm though not relaxed in the dragon’s presence.

     “ It should be payment in and of itself, y’know. You could learn something useful. “

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sacrile-gium‌:

Why not…?

Because, Ain. They’re not pets.

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sacrile-gium‌:

resolverc replied to your post: …Hmm.. Perhaps Elsword is right in returning it…

AIN……….

Look how cute they are…. How could I say ‘no’?

A─Ain, come on. We can’t... Take those with us.

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Unsurprisingly, Perkisas says the exact opposite of what I said to Ain. Cool.

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@psychictracing / x

There’s a familiar feeling in the pit of his stomach─the child-like awe he, too, once felt when his gaze would be cast onto the Velder Knights. An odd feeling, granted, as Elsword would take into consideration that he desired to be in their ranks when he was a child. Such a dream felt so distant; felt longer than a mere few years prior. And now would pride bloom in his chest when this boy gives him the same expression he once held.

     “ I sure am. “

And Elsword sounds as delighted as he looks. He cannot contain the lopsided smile which pulls at the corner of his mouth as he crouches before the boy.

     “ I’m Elsword─what’s your name? “

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sacrile-gium replied to your post:

youspinmyrightaround–

sacrile-gium replied to your post:

*ME, FU CK

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Anyway, Windmill is overpowered. Thanks for coming to my TEDTalk.

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