🏮 the reality of which is revealed
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mount rokkon in one picture
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Not the warmth of the sun, nor the perfumed spring air, could quell the ache that began budding in my chest, taking bloom, the longer I stared at them. I did not recognize the armor of this warrior being one that belonged to her clan, nor had I spied him before in Kugane during business with her father.
Broad. Tall. Armored.
..and handsome considering how her lady reacts to just glancing in his direction. Such things wouldn't cause much stir within me, except there was his hand pressed upon the fabric on the hakama, ever so gently.
A part of me wanted to approach, to casually spark conversation, to probe, yet I could not bring myself to take another step forward as I felt my stomach twist with doubts.
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Piece done for @framboisezakuro ^^
Thank you again for commissioning me!
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Eto... bleh!
Moe Hancock since he's a huge weeb
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ah yes the primary color man from Stormblood... uhh... [checks smudged writing on hand] Hand Cock
for my Patreon supporter
vgen | patreon | kofi
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a businessman and a gentle spirit.
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