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"Perhaps you wish to ride upon Braum's shoulder? The view is spectacular, or so Braum has heard!"
[ ♦ ] - "Oh, Monsieur Braum... Truly? Can't say I'm not slightly curious... but wouldn't it be a little uncomfortable for you to do so?"
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vetrarhjarta replied to your post: //Oh are people pretending that canon heights are...
“Bitch would be a beanpole” -wheezes-
//Just flip the heights and weights for viktor and jayce and you have something more reasonable lol
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"There you are my little friends! Braum was worried haha!"
Happy poro chitters! The poros swarm the larger human, giving all the snuggles! Is Braum! is friend of poros! Is snuggly and friendly! Happy sheep puffs! Love friend braum! Is always good to see! Clearly, the poros are quite welcoming to their friend, who they have not seen in a bit! No doubt he and his poros with mustaches have been on many adventures!
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@vetrarhjarta: Her Body Man had been there recently, as he often was before she came back from her outings. He always checked her quarters for traps or intrusions and was thorough about it. Though, this time he left something behind in his sweep. A bouquet of the most ornate flowers that could be found within a day's travel of the city. The only card on it was one bearing the big man's name. 'From Braum - To brighten day as you deserve!' ( unprompted : always accepting. )
ichor dripped down the side of her right cheek as the crimson haired leader returned back to her home . this outing had her become very physical with the client and it wasn`t as if she tried to reason with them , but what`s owed should be paid on time and she`s not a woman with patience . coming in through the back door , she figured braum did his job and sweep the building for whatever could be in here to potentially blow her cover or kill her . from the corner of her eye , she noticed some flowers with a card near her desk and a chuckle could easily be heard from her .
walking over to them , she picked up the card that was near it to read what the message had said . sarah had no idea how to feel after being given something so nice from someone like her body man , but she has a slight idea of how she can say ‘ thanks ‘ . but first , she needed to wipe the ichor off her face before entering the flower shop that stood as a disguise for the mafia . after doing so , sarah made her way to the flower shop where she would greet her body man like how any normal person would greet a stranger .
❛ excuse me , i`m looking for bank vault braum . . . have you seen him ? i need to give my gratitude for some flowers he left me . ❜
#vetrarhjarta#( 𝗜𝗡 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥 ) ; how do you like my guns ?#( 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗘 : 𝗠𝗔𝗙𝗜𝗔 ) ; none shall fuck with the heartbreaker .
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@vetrarhjarta: ❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞
She is a bit taken aback by the question, & it shows in the way she pauses & presses her lips together tightly. What was that supposed to mean? Is he really standing there & questioning her resolve to her face? Sejuani is about to answer when she is cut off, which only agitates her mildly. Who does he think he is? Moments later, however, she hears it too. Something in the woods nearby —— branches snapping. Her hand goes to her flail by her hip instinctively. ❛ It’s moving south, ❜ she whispers, gesturing with her hand in the direction.
The five senses / / Not accepting.
#« ` iv. ic: general / / 𝐧𝐨 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞. ´ »#« ` ii. verse: main / / 𝐢’𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞. ´ »#vetrarhjarta#thanks for sending! i hope this is ok <3
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@vetrarhjarta | continued from here
Sona turned her curious eyes to the large man before returning it to the creatures, the Elnuk, as her delicate hands wrapped her cloak tighter around her. How could an animal want to be somewhere colder than here? “E-L-N-U-K,” the woman signed. “They are majestic.” She nodded her head at the other’s question.
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“ you’re always welcomed here, braum, don’t feel like a stranger. “ she chuckled, pulling her hood down and letting snow white hair fall past her shoulders. “ people here. . . they need hope, and seeing your smile, i’m sure their spirits are lifted. “
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@vetrarhjarta sent:
“Can’t sleep?”
Quinn mumbled as she pulled the blanket tighter around herself, sitting against a wall. Her eyes were closed, but it was clear she wasn’t asleep. Her eyes did slowly open when she was addressed, exhaustion riddling her face. “You could say that.” She mumbled, letting out a small sigh.
“I feel tired, but I can’t bring myself to actually rest and I don’t know why.” She rubbed her head, then using that hand to rest her head on.
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Fyrigev marr hesarverndarlótir mínar um skirvið vald Dom ei mítt lagnufall Tí vanstýrd er mín ævi og rásin feig Bíti fast Sokki Smakki jarn Í míni bon: Guð faðir goym mítt barn Um sýnislut, illgresi lík, veksur ein klovin vón um sælu Oyðin, ber og uttan svar Toygt roð um orgrynnu Har øll heimsins arr dvolja Vovin inn í slógv og falslinna Ýlsins upphavsoyggi trekan sokkur Lat mærr búna tín Bert eina stund títt flog Títt íshvíta flog Eygað, eitt vetrarhjarta Í bergmáli eitt skróvturt gorr Knasandi sum glerið, ið, gleppur undan mær Ævisfall Eg klóri eftir føstum, fingrar brotna Nú dregur grund Í sýni oyggin mikla upp letur sjúka favn Lat mær búna tín Bert eina stund títt flog Um verold breiði limir Hvors fjaðrar loyva mær Bert eina stund at fylgja honum Á leið inn í ævinleikan
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"Is no trouble! Braum will barely even notice such petite lady on shoulder!"
[ ♦ ] - “I see... very well then, if you excuse me, Monsieur~” Fading only to appear sitting on one shoulder... basically looking like a kid.
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diplomatic-steel replied to your post: vetrarhjarta replied to your post: ...
only person capable of lifting him is jerry the mouse
//💪🐭
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@vetrarhjarta: 🔥 [Cause fuck it xD I want MF's opinion on Mafia Braum] / does sarah find you attractive?
❛ my body man ? well , you can say he`s some nice eye candy to have around . there could be a sexual tension if he allowed me to even get close like that , but i enjoy watching this man hurt others for me . kind of turns me on , you know ? ❜
#vetrarhjarta#( 𝗜𝗡 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥 ) ; how do you like my guns ?#( 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗘 : 𝗠𝗔𝗙𝗜𝗔 ) ; none shall fuck with the heartbreaker .#suggestive /#( in hindsight ... yeah she finds him attractive LMAO. )
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💕 literally out of sheer curiosity XD
[ ♥ ] – She's silent, looking at the tall man who has the biggest heart she has ever witnessed in a mortal. "You are so kind & filled by love to the sole act of Living... not for wealth nor success, nor a reign nor a crown... you find pleasure in few, beauty in what others are blind to." The Witch finds herself wondering until she just extends her hands towards him.
"My hands are cold... could you hold them~?"
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Fyrigev marr hesarverndarlótir mínar um skirvið vald Dom ei mítt lagnufall Tí vanstýrd er mín ævi og rásin feig Bíti fast Sokki Smakki jarn Í míni bon: Guð faðir goym mítt barn Um sýnislut, illgresi lík, veksur ein klovin vón um sælu Oyðin, ber og uttan svar Toygt roð um orgrynnu Har øll heimsins arr dvolja Vovin inn í slógv og falslinna Ýlsins upphavsoyggi trekan sokkur Lat mærr búna tín Bert eina stund títt flog Títt íshvíta flog Eygað, eitt vetrarhjarta Í bergmáli eitt skróvturt gorr Knasandi sum glerið, ið, gleppur undan mær Ævisfall Eg klóri eftir føstum, fingrar brotna Nú dregur grund Í sýni oyggin mikla upp letur sjúka favn Lat mær búna tín Bert eina stund títt flog Um verold breiði limir Hvors fjaðrar loyva mær Bert eina stund at fylgja honum Á leið inn í ævinleikan
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